Su Xiao thought carefully, and then understood what Xuanyuan Qingmu meant, "You mean, Qin Tianjian has Jiang Xin's people?" ”

A deep light crossed Xuanyuan Qingmu's eyes: "I'm not sure." ”

Qin Tianjian, Dongchen observes celestial phenomena, calculates solar terms, formulates calendars, and is highly respected.

Qin Tianjian guarded Ou Mingxiu, although he did not participate in the government politics, but what he said carried a lot of weight.

From the emperor to the common people, they all believed it as a prophecy.

If he said that Su Xiaoxiao couldn't enter the royal jade plate......

Su's little fingers tapped on the tabletop, and the light in her eyes flickered.

In the novel, the first time the author mentions the punctuality of Qintian Prison, it is Xuanyuan Yi who hires a wife and sets the name of the country.

is only a little more than her description, and he is completely a soulless paper man.

But now, these paper people have been injected into their souls and become living beings.

The plot also deviated from the original book, and she was really not sure whether Ouyang Xiu was friend or foe.

Glancing at the sky, Xuanyuan Qingmu got up and straightened the hem of his clothes, "I'll go back first, three days later...... Be careful. ”

The epilogue had not yet completely dissipated, and his figure had disappeared into the room.

Su Xiaoxiao's eyes were full of envy, she clenched her fists, and secretly decided that she would also learn light skills.

The golden crow alternates with the silver moon.

In the past three days, the most discussed among the people are Xuanyuan Qingmu and Su Xiaoxiao.

At that time, people stayed in the palace and the regent's palace and did not show up.

Three days later, the distant sky was just blue with duck eggs, and a team of thousands of people slowly walked towards the Xuanling Temple outside the city, stepping on the cold dewdrops.

In the convoy, four horse-drawn carriages marched back and forth.

In front of the golden redwood carriage in front, two men drove side by side, riding horses in front of the carriage.

"Xuanlingguan incense is extremely prosperous, every year the royal sacrifice will be selected in Xuanlingguan, such a grand scene, the eldest brother must have never seen it, right?" Xuanyuan Yi looked sideways at Xuanyuan Qingmu, with a kind smile on the corner of his lips.

Xuanyuan Qingmu's beautiful face, pouting with indifference and detachment, scarlet crossed his eyes when he heard the words, and replied casually: "I have indeed never seen it, where I live, the people are simple-hearted, brothers, friends and brothers, and they are not so deceitful." ”

Xuanyuan Yi didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in his words, and turned his head to look at the carriage behind him, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

After a while, he sighed lightly, "There are five of us brothers, only you and I are healthy, and we are really ......."

The last words dissipated in the morning breeze, and Xuanyuan Qingmu did not hear it clearly.

Su Xiaoxiao sat in the last carriage, occasionally lifting the curtain to look at the surrounding dense forest.

When his eyes focused on the boy in front of him, he was amazed.

is worthy of being the villain who survived to the end, and one back can kill everyone in seconds.

She set off today to follow Su Nan into the palace together, and then got into the carriage directly, and did not see Xuanyuan Yi's appearance.

But you don't have to look at it to know that it definitely can't be compared with Xuanyuan Qingmu's beautiful face against the sky.

"Big brother, Miss Su was sent to the countryside to recuperate since she was a child, and she must have suffered a lot, and my eldest brother should be kind to others in the future." Xuanyuan Yi gently pulled the horse rope and suddenly said.

Xuanyuan Qingmu's closeness to Xuanyuan Yi, with vigilance, glanced at him lightly, lowered his eyes and looked at the horse rope in his hand without saying a word.

Xuanlingguan was not far from the imperial city, and after about an hour, the carriage and horses stopped.

Su Xiaoxiao got out of the carriage and looked up, the quaint Taoist temple was solemn and natural.

Behind Emperor Zhaoyang, there were five princes, and then on the lower right hand was the grandfather Xia Jiangyi, and on the lower left hand, one step behind Xia Jiangyi, was Su Nan.

Su Nan's official position is actually not lower than Xia Jiangyi, but he is the son-in-law of the Xia State Mansion, and out of morality, he took a step back.

Further down, there is Prime Minister Cangming, Zhenyuan Marquis Qi Yuan, as well as the second uncle Xia Yuze, and the third uncle Xia Jinpeng.

After that, officials at all levels stood one after another.

Out of thousands, there were only two female dependents.

She and Jiang Xin who was standing behind Xia Jiangyi.

Jiang Xin is dressed in a peach-colored palace dress, at first glance, she looks like she is twenty years old, but she has a little more mature style than a twenty-year-old woman, and her every move is dignified, glamorous and noble.

Su Xiaoxiao saw Jiang Xin for the first time today, and a sense of confrontation between light and black suddenly surged, wanting to completely destroy the other party.

She narrowed her eyes and looked away the moment Jiang Xin turned her head.

Under the eyes, there is a hidden desire.

Encountered, opponent.

Jiang Xin's eyes focused on Su Xiaoxiao's body and nodded lightly at her.

Su Xiaoxiao smiled back, decent and generous.

Jiang Xin's eyes crossed the dark color, retracted his gaze, and looked at the front of the main hall, carved with complex patterns of Qingding.

She quietly glanced at Zhu Ya, the secretary of the military department.

Zhu Ya nodded lightly.

The corners of Jiang Xin's mouth raised an almost undetectable arc, and her eyes lowered her eyes to touch the armor cover.

Emperor Zhaoyang took the civil and military officials, stood quietly in front of the main hall of the Xuanling Temple, and listened to the recitation of scriptures by the children in the hall.

The breeze blows, with the unique fragrance of the incense in the view, wrapping everyone.

Outside the Xuanling Temple, a black figure quickly shuttled from the forest.

Under the cover of the woods, she came to the backyard, knocked out a Guanzhong disciple, and quickly took off the black night clothes outside, revealing the clothes that were exactly the same as those of the Guanzhong disciple inside.

Picking up the bucket next to the well, he swayed to the back kitchen.

"Where are you dead, hurry up and boil water, delay Your Majesty's affairs, we will all be killed by you." As soon as she walked to the door of the back kitchen, the fat cook yelled at her with an angry face.

Lin Wanru lowered her eyes, responded in a low voice, and quickly poured water into the pot to boil water.

When the cook and the others weren't looking, she sprinkled a packet of tawny pink on the sandalwood on the side.

"Quick, hurry up and take this plate of sandalwood to the main hall." The cook saw Lin Wanru boiling water honestly, and beckoned the other disciples to send sandalwood to the main hall.

Lin Wanru excused herself to go to the toilet and left with the sandalwood disciple.

When she passed a corner, she stuned the disciple with one palm, dragged him to the next room, stuffed him under the bed, and walked towards the main hall with sandalwood herself.

Outside the main hall, Xuan Yin took the dust and blessed Emperor Zhaoyang, "Your Majesty, the time has come, you can offer incense and pray for blessings." ”

As he spoke, he handed the dust whisk in his hand to the disciple behind him.

Lin Wanru took a step forward with sandalwood and glanced up at Xuan Yin.

Xuan Yin's pupils shrank, and he hesitated for a moment before raising his hand to slowly take the sandalwood from her.

When handing the sandalwood to Emperor Zhaoyang, he secretly glanced at Xuanyuan Qingmu and Su Xiaoxiao, stepped back and began to chant the scriptures.

Emperor Zhaoyang held the sandalwood, bowed three times to the Qingding, and inserted the three pillars of sandalwood in the Qingding with a solemn expression.

The faint scent of sandalwood spreads with the wind, wrapped in incense, and spreads throughout the main hall.

Su Xiaoxiao sniffed and frowned slightly.

At this moment, a dull voice suddenly came from inside Qingding.

Xuanyuan Qingmu's expression changed, and he didn't care about etiquette and grabbed Emperor Zhaoyang and retreated.

Almost at the same time, Xia Yuze stepped forward and grabbed Xia Jiangyi and shouted: "Retreat!" ”

The surrounding officials looked dazed, stunned and looked at the few people who quickly flashed out.

Su Xiaoxiao turned around and just ran two steps when a loud bang suddenly came from behind him.