Chapter 65: Does Right and Wrong Matter?

Chao Ling looked at the empty surroundings and turned to the child suspiciously. He stared at a piece in the corner, remembering that he was about to cry.

The walls of the inn are well repaired, and there are no signs of damage. Chao Ling touched the entire wall and found nothing unusual. He turned his head and asked, "Kid, what are you doing?" What the hell? ”

After saying that, she regretted it, if she really bumped into a ghost, the current Chaoling would not be able to suppress it.

He Zhuocheng pointed to the corner with some grievances, "I don't want new clothes, I said I don't want it?" ”

Who is he talking to?

"Is there anyone there?" Chao Ling is tentative.

He Zhuocheng nodded weakly and pointed in the direction he was looking. "Don't tell General Xu, last time I was beaten with five military sticks because of him."

Chao Ling said in his heart: If I let me know, I will only beat you harder.

But now Chaoling was not in the mood to show off her official position with him, she looked at He Zhuocheng carefully, and his strange performance reminded her of a rare mortal - yin and yang eyes.

She once wondered if such a person really existed, and such an innate evil spell usually ended in depression.

"He's just standing there?" Chao Ling asked.

He Zhuocheng nodded solemnly, and Chao Ling was terrified.

In line with the principle that if she didn't figure it out, she would definitely not be able to sleep tonight, Chao Ling Zhan walked majestically to the wall, she closed her eyes and muttered, her body is Fengdu Shaojun, and she will not be taken away by this kind of lonely soul and wild ghost.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of clothes rubbing against the wall, someone.

Chao Ling sensed that something was wrong, and quickly turned over and crossed the high wall. I happened to bump into Su Linchuan lying on the wall, about to probe inside.

"Su Linchuan, you are sick. Drunk too much? Innocent and white scare Lao Tzu. Chaoling swept the snow on the edge of the wall, and the snowflakes flew all over Su Linchuan.

Su Linchuan was also not polite, and glared at Chaoling angrily, "I went to prison, but you are a mess." ”

"In the army, according to the law, I can behead you first, and then give it to the saint." Chao Ling didn't want to have a senseless fight with him, so he said lightly.

"Lin Wanqi." Su Linchuan rarely called her by her name, at that time she was a chaotic minister and thief, he didn't know how to call her, and later he was a concubine in the prince's mansion, and he shouldn't have called her in Yu Li. Now, she is married to the county lord of Wen'an, and he doesn't know what to call her.

"The post should be in your hands." Su Linchuan tangled his fingertips and asked, "Can you not go?" ”

"The queen decreed, why don't I go?"

"Military affairs, Mobei Mission, even if you can't afford to be sick, which is enough for your excuse."

Chao Ling stared at Su Linchuan, "What does the Third Highness want to say?" ”

Su Linchuan's heart was horizontal, "The queen mother wants to promote the ...... between you and Prince Linghe"

"It's been facilitated."

She named the county lord of Wen'an, and the next thing is to marry Linghe Chixuan.

"Yes, yes...... "Su Linchuan's face flushed, "It's the kind of raw rice cooked and matured." ”

Su Linchuan was young in Taihang Mountain, and he didn't understand the affairs of men and women, so he couldn't think of any elegant words to describe it for a while. After he finished speaking, he turned his head, not daring to look at Chaoling.

It is no wonder that when the immortals were in the heavenly realm, when they went down to listen to the requests of the people who worshipped, there were always so many times when they returned. It turns out that there would be people who would have designed to do this kind of thing in the temple.

It took Chaoling a while to realize what he meant, and asked in a daze, "Why?" ”

"What's the reason for this kind of thing?" Su Linchuan shouted.

If she doesn't marry and goes to Mobei for a day, the emperor will have trouble sleeping and eating for a day. Once she and Ling He Chi Xuan really have something, they will either marry Mobei far away, or they will be guillotined again.

"I'm asking, why are you telling me this?" Chao Ling Zhengse.

The queen took this opportunity to share the emperor's worries and brush up on a wave of presence, which was harmless to Su Linchuan. Once Chaoling ran away, the emperor could still blame the empress. Su Linchuan's move is obviously a cheat.

"Or else?" Su Linchuan asked rhetorically, "Do you want me to know that this is the case, and still watch you walk into the trap?" ”

"Why not?"

"That's wrong."

"Does right and wrong matter?"

Su Linchuan is a weirdo, as if everything in the world can be rudely divided into black and white in his eyes. Chao Ling couldn't help but sigh, although the old Taoist of Taihang Mountain has low mana, he is very accurate in his ability to see people, and this kind of state of mind is indeed the most suitable for cultivating immortals.

"What are you looking at?" Su Linchuan touched his face.

"I sigh that you are suitable for cultivating immortals." Chao Ling replied calmly. "It's not easy."

***

People with a simple state of mind are indeed rare, after all, there are so many liars in this world.

On Lingming Mountain, Chao Ling followed a group of female dependents on the rugged mountain road, she shrunk into her cloak, stomped off the snow on the tips of her shoes, and looked at the entire mountain peak.

In the sedan chair behind him sat the queen, and then there were concubines and eunuchs.

She glanced at the blue and purple shoulders of the sedan driver, hesitated for a moment and decided to get out of the car. This mountain road is difficult to walk, and she can get down the sedan chair to be lighter.

"General, what are you?" The sedan chair man dropped the sedan chair and asked puzzled.

"Sit for a long time and follow the activity. Go away, and I'll follow. Chao Ling moved his shoulders and whispered.

"I can't help it. The road is slippery in the cold, and it hurts the young lady again. ”

Chao Ling smiled, "I'm not a young lady from any family, in previous years, I followed the march to fight, and I walked a lot more than the steep road, and I can't keep it up the mountain faster than you." ”

I don't know what the royal rules are, what gods to worship in the cold and frozen ground, and on the days when the Si Dong Shenjun is on duty, there are a few immortals who are willing to go down to listen to them.

"Cut." Not far away, there was a disdainful choking sound from a sedan chair, and the woman in Chinese clothes sitting inside glanced at Chao Ling coldly.

The accompanying female dependents lowered the curtain of the car, "The eldest princess, don't look at it, that's Lin Wanqi, the lord of Wen'an County, this person can't be provoked, if she is relied on by her broom, but she has to go to Mobei and kiss." ”

The surrounding ladies laughed one after another.

The eldest princess Su Pujia is also born from the queen's mother, and the late second prince is a twin brother and sister. His appearance is similar to that of the two princes, so he is cared for by the queen in every way, pampered and proud. When she spoke up, naturally there were people who tended to be inflammatory, and they insulted Chaoling.

Chao Ling didn't think so, and only followed behind the sedan chair by himself, Su Pujia consciously didn't have fun and ordered the sedan chair man to speed up his pace and leave Chaoling far behind.

"Why did the Third Highness come with you?"

Not far away, Su Linchuan was riding on a horse, dragging the rope in one hand and holding a black umbrella in the other. It was particularly obvious in the snow, he beat his horse and skipped Chaoling, walked in front of Su Pujia, and knocked on the car window. "Eldest sister."

Su Pujia poked her head out of the car, a little surprised, "You don't study too much, what are you doing here?" ”

Su Linchuan is good-natured, "There is a Taoist in Lingming Mountain, who is the old man of the master, and he asked me to bring things, and I don't want to run into the eldest sister." ”

Chao Ling walked aside, laughing in his heart, didn't expect it? How is it possible, the queen's post is afraid that Su Linchuan has read it before her.

She listened to Su Linchuan lying seriously, and with the appearance of the third prince, the eyes of the surrounding ladies were all attracted.

"Your Royal Highness, I don't know what kind of person the princess will be in the future?"

"It stands to reason that the Third Highness has also reached the age of marrying, how many school-age women are there in Beijing, what do you want?"

"That being said, don't you see that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has not yet married a wife?"

"His Royal Highness the Prince? Why don't you see that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has never had a concubine in the palace, and you want to marry him? The lady smiled and looked in the direction of Chao Ling.

Chao Ling was embarrassed, buried his head behind the carriage, and avoided many burning eyes.

"The three highnesses are here, will His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also come to Lingming Mountain to pray for blessings?"

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, don't think about it. His Majesty once decreed that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince should not step into Lingming Mountain for half a step, have you ever known about this? ”

Chao Ling followed the voice, leaned over slightly to hear it, and everyone's discussion stopped abruptly.

A group of Taoist priests in front of the gate of Lingming Mountain were already ready to welcome the queen mother, the dark blue figures knelt neatly in a row, and the ceremonial musicians had already played melodious music.

The queen was invited into the hall to pay respects, and then all the ladies took their seats, and the last one was, of course, Chaoling.

This trip to Chaoling only brought He Zhuocheng alone, the ladies of all families are maids, He Zhuocheng can be described as a little green among the thousands of flowers, anyone who enters the door will take a look.

"What are they talking about?"

"Speak ill of the general."

He Zhuocheng gave birth to a pair of good ears, and in Chaoling's position, he could also hear the faint sound of conversation in the backyard, but unfortunately there was no nutrition for people here to speak, half of them were greetings, and half of them were talking about Chaoling's small words.

The Taoist chief struck three times, and today's worship ceremony is officially begun. The trip lasted for three days, and the important blessings were placed at noon on the second day, which was the day and hour that Qintian had calculated.

The hall was clean, and Chao Ling looked up to see the statue of the god in the house.

In ancient times, the royal prayer for good weather and good health of the country. This statue should be painted with the Emperor of Heaven, but unfortunately too much artistic color has been added to the circulation of later generations, Chao Ling frowned and looked at it for a long time, and he couldn't see how similar this was to the Emperor of Heaven in the Nine Heavens.

However, Jun Ci shouldn't care too much about this.

Chao Ling thought in his heart, and heard the sound of the Taoist chief three times, and everyone knelt neatly in front of the statue. Only Chaoling stood quietly in place, caught in the entanglement of kneeling and not kneeling.

The gods of the heavenly realm perform their duties, the palace of the underworld of Lechuan and the Fengming Mountain in the east are each lords, and it stands to reason that she is the young monarch of Fengdu, and she has never knelt down to the lord to think, and there is no reason to worship the emperor of heaven.

However, these people were all kneeling, and it seemed too unsociable for her not to kneel.

"What is this little friend thinking about?" The Taoist chief didn't ask her why she didn't kneel, but just treated it indifferently.

Chaoling immediately had a good impression of him, but unfortunately this Taoist master was not thinking about cultivation, and he was afraid that the day of waiting for the immortal gate would be far away. "This statue is made of the Emperor of Heaven?"

"Really."

"It seems unusual to look at the statue below."

This is not Chao Ling's nonsense, the more she looks at this statue, the more familiar she feels, as if she sees Jiuli through the golden body of this statue.

Da Si Ming, Jiu Li.