Volume 1 One Hand Covers the Sky Chapter 88 Pushing the Heart

"Are you a disciple of Kaiyuan Valley?" Yuan Jihu looked at Liu Junyue suspiciously, "What are you looking for me to do?"

"Oh, that's not it. Me, hee-hee." Liu Junyue pointed to his clever nose and smiled, "I am a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and your master Zhen Kexiao is a senior sister, although you don't know me, you don't have to doubt it."

Yuan Ji's eyes were slightly downcast, and the white clothes who were standing under the cloth shed shaking a paper fan suddenly turned to him and said, "She is Liu Taijing's sister, her own person."

Liu Junyue turned around suddenly, she put her hands behind her back, and asked curiously, "Ah, do you really know me?"

The hibiscus-like face was filled with unguarded innocence, and Xiao Er was a little stunned.

"Miss Liu is well-known in the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, and she is white." Bai Yi shook his hand and snapped the paper fan, and said, "It's better to be famous than to meet."

"Then everything will be easy to do, and let's talk about the important things here." Liu Junyue looked around at Old Xiong and Xiong Er who were staring at each other, "Can you stop the meeting?" Let's talk about how to save your precious son." She looked at Old Xiong first, and then turned to Xiong Er, "Don't forget, that person is in danger now."

In the last sentence, Liu Junyue said word by word, holding his finger and dotting it.

Xiao Er was stupid for this fresh and lovely gesture, and his face was full of honest smirks.

"Naturally, this matter should be dealt with first." The old bear looked sideways at Twilight, his expression filled with long-lost joy, but also worried about scaring Twilight, "You...... and go with me, that we may save our son."

When Twilight heard the word son, her old eyebrows suddenly appeared with a complicated look, which was a fear and doting, longing and sorrow that were gradually forgotten.

"Is he okay?" Twilight lowered her eyes sentimentally, "When I left, he was still a baby, I'm afraid he won't remember me." Z.br>

Old Xiong observed his words, he paused for a moment, and said, "Since you left, my son and I have traveled all over Kyushu to find you, and we have endured a lot of hardships. The child is now grown up and filial. He ......" Old Bear couldn't help but smile with satisfaction when he remembered the appearance of the black bear riding his horse and whipping, "He enlisted in the army as a soldier, and now he is an instructor of the forbidden army in the west of the city."

Twilight looked moved and asked in a sad voice, "Is he in Chongdu?"

"He's in the Red Pass." Xiong Er snorted in a nasal voice, "Life is at stake."

Twilight was startled when she heard this, and raised her eyes to look at Xiong Er, and asked eagerly, "What do you mean by that?"

"There is going to be a war in Manhongguan, and the foreign domain is here with millions of people." Liu Junyue walked to the bottom of the porch and bent over, she looked at Twilight Cloud, and asked patiently, "Don't you know? This land of Kyushu may soon be in chaos."

There was something inexplicably strange about this innocence, and Twilight was startled by her smiling face, and she shrank back and asked, "War? How so? Daizhou is recruiting troops, and there are 100,000 male armor in Manhongguan—"

"So what?" With a flash of whiteness in his teeth, Liu Junyue said with a smile, "Is 100,000 male armor comparable to 1 million Cana foreign domains? Old mother, do you know how to write the word outnumbered?"

The grinning tooth is like a beast that has broken free from beauty.

"What do you mean?" Twilight seemed to look for an answer in her face, and she turned to the bear and raised her voice and asked, "What is she talking about, old bear?"

"Come with me." The old bear's face was cold, and he tensed his jaw and said, "Only when you see him can you know the details."

Twilight pushed the scorched tail away and stood up urgently. She descended from the porch and stepped into the drizzle to approach the old bear. She stood with her sleeves hung down, wearing only plain socks on her feet, and she forgot about them.

"Where are you going?" Twilight grabbed the corner of the bear's coat worriedly, "I'll go with you."

Old Xiong looked at Xiong Er, who was smiling triumphantly, and said, "Inner City." He straightened his chest and looked back at Twilight, "The Golden Temple."

Hearing this, the paper fan in Bai Yi's hand drooped, and he asked in the sound of the rain, "Are you going to see the emperor?"

Yuan Ji frowned when he heard this, and Gao Cheng, who was silently silent in the corner, also raised his head and looked at the old bear.

Xiong Er waved his hand and said, "Sooner or later, I have to see you, whether it's for the black bear or the events of the year. You've been hiding for so long, and you have to go if you don't go now, and this is called a battle in life, and good things come in pairs."

Xiong Er opened the door and immediately stood in front of the door and waited. Old Bear bent down to pick up his shoes from under the porch, squatted down to put them on for Twilight, and said, "I haven't found you for years, and I thought I wouldn't see you for this life. And now for my son's sake, I have to go to him." He put on Twilight's shoes, and the rain fell in his raised eyes, "You can tell him everything about the past. He still remembers the seventh day of the seventh month every year."

Twilight's shoulders twitched, and when the old bear got up, he grabbed the corner of his coat, his eyes becoming firm, and he nodded slowly.

They walked to the door, and Motoyoshi called softly, "Auntie."

Twilight suddenly looked back, her eyes struggling, and she paused for a moment and said, "Motoyoshi, remember what your aunt told you. Don't be on track."

The three of them went out, but Liu Junyue did not chase after them. She put her hands on the back of her head and said, "I saw a notice at the gate of the city today, and tomorrow the emperor will try Jiang Zimo's fornication case. Huh." She smiled brightly, "I thought I would have to wait for my brother to come back, but I didn't expect you to do things quite quickly."

Motoyoshi still stared at the door, his shoulder was wet, and after a while, he said, "Let's go."

Bai Yi approached with an umbrella to cover the top of his head and said, "I'm afraid this time is unexpected."

Yuan Ji turned to him and said in a deep voice, "It was unexpected, but from this point on, it seems that the behavior of the two of them coincides with our arrangement."

"That's a blast." The white clothes sank his head, "It's hard to call Pang Boyi."

Yuan Ji nodded, and immediately walked towards the outside of the courtyard, followed by white clothes. And Liu Junyue shouted, "Hey, I have to follow you next, my brother will explain."

Yuan Ji walked forward and said simply, "Listen to it."

Liu Junyue pursed her lips when she heard this, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied. And Xiao Er suddenly ran to her side at this time, he quickly opened the umbrella, and said with a smile, "Girl, let's go together."

Liu Junyue looked at him sideways, pouted and said, "Let's go."

She took the lead and asked as she went.

"Hey, what's your name?"

"I, I, ahem, my name is ...... Little two."

The water of the Tianhe River overflowed, and the rain sloped down from among the stones of the red jade mountain. In the lake, the carp is churning, countless fish tails are tumbling and spilling water, and in the depths, there is occasionally a golden ray of water.

In the Heavenly Pavilion, Emperor Jingcheng sat on the white jade steps in a thick robe, his arm supported the fishing rod, looked at the wandering fish, and said, "You haven't been here for a long time."

Pang Boyi in the pavilion sat upright and kneeling, dressed in a solemn dress, wearing a crown of appearance, looking solemn, and his face was as calm as a distant mountain.

"Weichen is sluggish, and please atone for your sins." Pang Boyi tightened his collar, "Shang Shutai is now gradually settled, and the minister has free time, so he will come and go back to His Majesty as soon as possible for a review."

"I don't understand." Emperor Jingcheng seemed to feel tired, so he leaned down on the jade steps, "This Shangshutai was already full of children of the family before I reached the crown. A good Shangshutai, the head of the civil government, boasts of patting horses, and the miasma of black smoke."

Pang Boyi bowed his head and said calmly: "When the first emperor was here, he wanted to follow the grand wish of the founding emperor, promote the whole country with force, and expand the territory. The family was reused in order to create a group of ambitious ministers, at the beginning of the founding of the current Zheng State. Drafted as an army, conquered outside the Saiwai. However, the family of that year was not as brave as its ancestors, inherited the title, hugged together for warmth, only knew how to deal with political enemies, fell into the well, and eliminated dissidents. It's a pity that people like Jiang Zimo are wise and foolish. Only when Your Majesty inherits the ancestral business and works hard can you achieve peace in the world."

"Now." Emperor Jingcheng put his hands on the back of his head and looked at the drizzle in the lake, "The hundred officials of Shangshutai are all children of the world, and the gentlemen of Kyushu Academy dare not make a noise for the cold door." He scoffed, "Recommended over the years, Cha Lian, filial piety, no one is a practical talent, only you recommended a Yu Chengyue, but now, he is dead."

When Pang Boyi heard Yu Chengyue, he remembered the scene of waving the knife at that moment, the arm fell heavily, and his eyebrows and eyes also drooped, showing a sentimental color.

"He's a man of action, and Wechen admires him as a person." Pang Boyi clasped his wrist as if he felt pain, "The gangs of the rivers and lakes dare to commit murder at the feet of the Son of Heaven, they should really rectify it, and the minister has passed on this matter to the captain."

"The fate of man is determined by heaven." Emperor Jingcheng looked up at the sky, "The nine cities outside Chongdu are complicated, and those that should be rectified will be rectified. As for Shang Shutai, you have been able to rectify it well over the years, but you are quite thriving." He stared at the gloomy clouds, "Civil officials should obey the advice, reassure the people's livelihood, follow the teachings of filial piety and sages, and inherit the difficulties of the industry. You are the head of the Shang Shutai, and you should know the importance of holding the pen, and you should not stretch out your hands, and you will cover the limelight of the military attaché."

Pang Boyi's brows furrowed when he heard this, he got up and knelt down, and said to Emperor Jingcheng who had his back to him, "Weichen is derelict in his duties, and I ask Your Majesty to forgive him."

Emperor Jingcheng was silent, neither scolding him nor calling him up.

Emperor Jingcheng retracted his gaze from the sky, he propped himself up and shook his sleeves, and said, "Pang Sikong."

Pang Boyi said, "The minister is here."

"You and I have been kings and ministers for several years, and I still remember that when I was the crown prince, you were just a "leader in the book". The first emperor was mourned, I was too young to be crowned, and I was troubled by the affairs of the country. At that time, you were surviving in Shangshutai, conscientious, and steady. Only then did they gradually approach the middle of the people, and they met the source left and right." Emperor Jingcheng returned to the pavilion, he lay on the soft collapse, his elbow side propped up, "I was not as good as you back then, and I was not like a king."

"Your Majesty praises falsely, and Weichen is terrified." Pang Boyi kowtowed and said, "It was His Majesty's blue-eyed ministers back then, and only then did you have a bright path for ministers today."

"Where is the road ahead, what do you want for the rest of your life?" Emperor Jingcheng asked him, but he answered first, "Back then, the Yanzhou flower boat caught fire, and the state pastors of the seven states were all lost. My heart aches and I can't sleep all night. But it is your slack that I wake up from my great dream and am empowered like thunder."

Pang Boyi's eyes widened suddenly, his body straightened and he didn't dare to raise his head, and he said in a thin voice, "The minister has offended Your Majesty."

"It's only been half a day since the death of the human body, and the seven people listed in your recommendation are all the children of the ministers of the DPRK and China, and I have seen it and agreed to it." Emperor Jingcheng's ten fingers overlapped, "Civil officials should govern the people's livelihood. I didn't understand it back then, so I entrusted it to you. But there's one thing you've forgotten."

Pang Boyi asked respectfully, "The minister is dull, please teach Your Majesty."