Ying En returned to Tongtianjiang, and she told her father what Mr. Chen's gift was.

When the old dragon king heard this, he was stunned and asked, "This is the case!" ”

"No wonder he said it was useless to me."

The old dragon king suddenly said: "If you get this way, you will get the avenue, and you will reach the real dragon, oops!" ”

The old dragon king sighed suddenly, and his face became sad.

Seeing this, Ying En asked, "Dad, isn't this a good thing?" ”

"Of course I know it's a good thing."

The old dragon king said: "It was originally a courtesy, but now it's good, but I owe him a favor, and his favor is too difficult to repay." ”

After hearing this, Ying En said, "By the way, Dad, Mr. Chen also asked me to transfer this to you." ”

The old dragon king took it and looked at it.

Seeing that it was an invitation, he glanced at the name on the invitation again.

"Peach, Tong Zhi ......"

The day is the second day of the sixth month, and it is a great joy.

"Peach, it's the peach tree."

The old dragon king muttered, he touched his chin, and said, "But this Tong Zhizhao is actually a mortal. ”

Ying En was slightly stunned after hearing this, and asked, "Mortals? ”

The old dragon king nodded and said: "I have met once in Liuyun Temple before, and it is true that he is a mortal, but this person has been guided by Mr. Chen, and he has good medical skills." ”

"Is that so......"

After Ying En found out, he didn't feel anything, but felt that it was quite a good match.

Ying En came back to his senses and said, "Isn't Daddy worried about how to repay Uncle Chen's favor, Uncle Chen also said something at that time." ”

"What?" The old dragon king said.

"He said, let Daddy prepare a gift, if the gift is light, Uncle Chen will ask you."

The old dragon king was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

But then, he burst out laughing.

The laughter seemed to spread throughout the entire Jiangdi Dragon Palace.

"Okay, you Chen Changsheng."

"It's so stinky! It's shameless! ”

Ying En listened to her father's laughter and scolding, and she couldn't help but smile.

Speaking of which, Daddy is not much different from Uncle Chen.

But how can this be said?

Ying En just thought it was interesting, after all, over the years, there had never been anyone who dared to talk to his father like this.

……

A few of the people in the Liuyun Temple haven't been idle lately.

Mo Yuan, who has always only moved his mouth, became diligent at this time.

Early in the morning, he took Hu Junhan out of the door, and when he left, he also brought a few invitations.

"Where to send an invitation? Do you have to take me with you? Hu Junhan asked.

"You have to invite more people to support the field, isn't that what you said?"

"So what?"

"Let's go to Qingyuan Cloud Mansion first."

“……”

Hu Junhan couldn't help but sigh: "Why don't you always do something better?" ”

Mo Yuan blinked and said, "What are you saying, it's like I've done all the bad things." ”

"You're not?"

"Of course not."

"You are."

"I'm not."

Mo Yuan opened his mouth and said, "Are you sick?" ”

"You're not sick?"

“…… Pinch! ”

Mo Yuan didn't say it, he deliberately went to Qingyuan Yunfu, and then went to Tianji Mountain to find the little Taoist named Lu Su.

Hu Junhan said: "If you are really powerful, then go to Yunfu Island." ”

"Where is that?" Mo Yuan asked.

Hu Junhan said: "Zhao Yuqing's dojo." ”

Mo Yuan frowned, shook his head and said, "If you don't invite him, I have a grudge against him." ”

After hearing this, Hu Junhan nodded and asked, "What hatred?" ”

Mo Yuan said: "When I walked in the water, he stopped me under the West Bridge, if it weren't for Mr., I might have been cut off to the sacrificial sword." ”

"And this file?"

Hu Junhan was a little curious, and then said: "You tell me how he bullied you, I kind of want to hear it." ”

"I really want to kill you."

"Hehe, some people are impatient when they talk about sad things."

“……”

Seeing that they were about to go back, Ying Yuan suddenly stopped when they passed through the capital.

"Last time, I saved the life of this surnamed Zhao, and he hasn't paid it back yet."

"The Human Emperor?"

"Yes."

"This ......"

Hu Junhan said: "I won't go, if you're not afraid of karma, you can go." ”

"I'm alone, what's there to be afraid of."

Mo Yuan didn't care, and immediately fell into the palace from the clouds.

……

Above that court.

There were hundreds of officials, and some officials were reporting on the situation of the rebels in the south.

The atmosphere was a little somber.

Over the years, the rebels have been entrenched in the land of Xiangnan, occupying the advantages of water conservancy and terrain, easy to defend and difficult to attack, which has also caused the Daxiang army to suffer a lot of losses, and has been stalemate for several years now.

Zhao Zhen, who was sitting in the court, had a gloomy face.

Over the years, he has become more and more anxious, and even looks forward to sending troops to Xixiao tomorrow, but now that his internal worries have not been solved, he can't feel at ease, and in the long run, he will inevitably be bored in his heart.

"It should have been cut down back then!"

Zhao Zhen clenched her teeth and made a fist.

Seeing this, the officials didn't dare to say much, and they all lowered their heads.

The court suddenly fell silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

Just when Zhao Zhen was about to get angry.

But there were a few footsteps.

He looked up, but he was stunned.

I saw a man in a black shirt walk outside the hall.

Zhao Zhen immediately recalled who this person was, his heart shook, and all that bit of anger dissipated at this moment.

Footsteps are getting closer.

Zhao Zhen's lips opened slightly, and she looked at the hundred officials, but the hundred officials in the hall seemed to be invisible, and they were silent.

Suddenly, he understood.

His gaze was opposite to Mo Yuan, and the familiar feeling of oppression came again.

When Mo Yuan came to the dragon chair, there were a few more bloodshots in Zhao Zhen's eyes.

It can be seen that it is indeed a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that the king had not spoken, the hundred officials in the hall secretly raised their eyes and felt strange.

The eunuch on the side reminded him when he saw this.

"Your Majesty? Your Majesty? ”

Zhao Zhen didn't seem to hear it, and stared straight ahead.

Mo Yuan took out an invitation from his bosom and placed it on the table.

"People can't get it, but they must get it."

After Mo Yuan finished saying this, he immediately turned around and walked out of the court.

The eunuch on the side saw a red sticker suddenly appear on the table, and his eyes widened suddenly.

That pressure dissipated, and Zhao Zhen came back to her senses suddenly.

His eyes suddenly looked at the eunuch beside him.

The eunuch trembled and quickly looked away.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhen stretched out his hand and put the invitation into the sleeve of the dragon robe.

"Retreat."

He hurriedly retreated.

And the officials in the hall were confused.

"What's going on? Why did you retreat from the dynasty? ”

"What's the matter, Your Majesty?"

But all this, hundreds of officials can't find the answer.

Zhao Zhen returned to the imperial study and ordered all the palace maids and eunuchs to retreat, and there was no one left at the door.

Only then did he take out the invitation and read it.

"Childlike Calls ......"

Zhao Zhen suddenly remembered.

Isn't this person the remnant of the old scene who was killed by the Peach Blossom Sword Immortal back then.

After Zhao Zhen wrote down the date and place, she burned the invitation with a fire.

He looked at the shriveled and blackened mandarin oranges on the table, and remembered the face he had seen in the main hall.

Zhao Zhen's mind was chaotic and a little distracted.

He suddenly smashed the inkstone on the table on his hand, and it was only through the pain that he woke him up.

.

.

And one night, an old eunuch suddenly died in the palace.

I heard that he had fallen into the well, and the housekeeper specially ordered someone to seal the well.

But everyone who understands knows that the old man has either offended someone who shouldn't be offended, or he knows something that shouldn't be known.