Huangjue Temple, in a side room, sandalwood curls.

An old monk on the futon with kind eyebrows and kind eyes spoke bursts of Sanskrit sounds in his mouth, as if he could cleanse people's hearts.

It wasn't until the master finished speaking on the Dharma and paused for a long time that the middle-aged man opposite him, who was also sitting cross-legged on the futon, opened a pair of majestic eyes.

"Your Excellency, it's time for you to go back." The old man's voice was full of peace.

"Master, seventeen years ago, the emperor was born.

That night, I dreamed that the dynasty was in the midst of war. ”

"Qin Tianjian interprets the dream, saying that the emperor is the reincarnation of the disaster star."

"But the emperor, the son of me and the queen who has been saved for many years, how can he be a disaster star."

The man took a deep breath, "I didn't believe it back then, so I came to the master to calculate the fortune for the emperor, you said that the emperor is the emperor who inherited me, and it should be the next generation of masters." ”

"But it's not easy to keep it in the deep palace, otherwise there is a danger of early death, and under the guidance of the master, I secretly sent the emperor to the Taifu Mansion who had just lost his young son."

"Master, you still don't want to say who is the scourge that caused the disaster in my dream."

"And who is the lucky star you said back then, who can protect and assist the emperor and prevent Daqian from falling into war?"

The master of Wu Yu, who is already more than one hundred and ten years old, has long whiskers growing from his snow-white eyebrows, and his eyes still shine with an elite light.

It's as if these eyes can see through the past and the present, transparent and mysterious.

Master Wufu smiled indifferently, "Why does Your Excellency ask Lao Wei again, His Royal Highness Si Ye was poisoned not long ago, isn't it cured?" ”

"The person who protects His Highness in the dark has appeared in the dark, and the Venerable Majesty didn't know it earlier than the old man."

"Could it be that after so many years of abiding by the scruples of the year and not interfering in the growth of His Royal Highness Si Ye, you really didn't send someone to watch him secretly."

"Hahaha ......" is a middle-aged man dressed in dark colors, and it is difficult to hide the luxury, laughing awkwardly.

"Who is the plague star who can use artillery to cause thousands of living beings to fall into misery?"

As a fairly competent emperor, Si Yexiao has an absolute hatred for such a person who has plunged the country into war.

"Thou shalt not speak, thou shalt not speak." The master sold Guan Zi, "That person has the spirit of heaven, and he can't die easily." ”

"If the Venerable Majesty attacks her and is fled by her, then the war in this world will be advanced."

"Do you still want to know? Even if His Holiness wants to know, it is useless, because this person has not yet entered this world at this time. ”

After Master Wu finished speaking, he closed his eyes, obviously settled.

Maybe it's also because I'm older, I talk a lot, and I'm tired.

Emperor Daqian frowned, "Is it still an unborn fetus?" ”

After glancing at the old monk who had ignored him, Si Yexiao got up and walked out of the room.

The man in black, who was guarding outside, closed the door gently and silently followed behind him.

"The teenagers who rode the horses on the long street, which girl was handed over to deal with?"

"I just sent back the letter, and the girl has already forcibly taken someone to the suburban Stillwater Manor before several families came to find her."

Si Yexiao wondered, how could An Xin be so obedient and take over this hot punishment task.

He guessed that with An Xin's intelligence, he knew that the person who would tell her so much would have an extraordinary identity.

At least the few of them who have just come to the capital can't resist now.

But I didn't expect her to be so obedient.

If An Xin knew the old emperor's thoughts, he would definitely give him a word.

Lao Tzu guessed that this was the emperor's bad taste, and he didn't think that his life was too long, so he couldn't do it.

Si Yexiao raised his thick eyebrows, becoming more and more curious about how An Xin would punish those lawless boys who relied on the power in the family.

It's okay if they don't come to intercede, if they don't understand five or six bumps into it, Si Yexiao narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly.

It shows the ruthlessness of the emperor.

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On the outskirts of the capital, in a particularly large manor.

The pavilion next to the racecourse was surrounded by thick adhesive cloth, and bursts of pleasant piano sounds came from inside.

And the five teenagers who were galloping on the racetrack couldn't feel this beauty at all.

They had already ridden their horses against the wind and snow until the snow stopped in the afternoon from the early morning of the day they were brought here.

Several teenagers have also resisted, threatened, yelled, and rolled.

But take off your pants and beat the fart with a ring ruler or something, which woman is serious.

She can lose a nameless woman with no surname, the key is that a few teenagers have names and surnames in the capital, and they still want to be a little devil with face, they can't afford to lose this person.

Therefore, after the little demon king met the shameless big demon king, he could only cover the red fart fruit, continue to gallop on the horse, and shed the man's sad tears in the wind.

"I won't take revenge, my master, I have her surname."

Zheng Yipin, the mighty general's mansion of Zhenguo, is also a young man who secretly rode a BMW given by his father, and was broken by An Xin's punch on the horse's neck, Wei Chiyi shouted unconvinced.

"Me too, me too." The youngest son of the Eastern General's Mansion, Gao Tai's red eyes match.

Du Hang, the grandson of the Du family of the Marquis of Wuchang, looked at the tightly surrounded pavilion with gloomy eyes, and he just saw someone carrying a carbon fire to add warmth.

They are all the heirs of the noble families of the capital, and they don't know how the people who brought them here dare to do this to them.

Du Hang felt that his inner thighs had been worn out, and he gritted his teeth with hatred. Aren't those people afraid that after they go home, their families will trouble him?

He glanced at it with annoyance, and at this time he was already shivering from the cold, his face was pale, and he was also a shaky boy on his horse.

If it weren't for this cheap cousin, who said that Wei Chiyi and Jiang Chenxi looked down on him, he wouldn't have beaten the horse they rode from behind.

As a result, they were punished to ride horses in the snow and ice until they realized their mistake.

And you have to feel that they are telling the truth.

Such a standard of punishment, I'm afraid that people have played them enough, so they can be let go.

The only one of the five teenagers who did not complain only looked at the front lightly at this time, and ran on horseback, as if he did not know the cold and tiredness.

If An Xin saw it, he would inevitably wonder how such a young man with firm eyes could do something like a horse on the long street.

But at this time, An Xin was sitting in the enclosed gazebo, eating the pastries sent by his subordinates, listening to Leng Xiangbai's piano, and watching Zhu Shijing and Li Ziyu play against each other.

The three stinkers standing behind Zhu Shijing do not have the quality of a true gentleman who watches chess and is silent.

Enthusiastically discussed where Zhu Shijing should take the next step in order to defeat Li Ziyu, raised his head and looked at the senior brother who was noisy and had a headache, and all chose to shut up.

Sure enough, the low-key talent dog is the most hateful.

Watching Zhu Shijing play chess by another person, still abused to death and come back to life, An Xin smiled.

For the families of a few teenagers outside, it's been a day, and they haven't been found yet.

An Xin said that it was her business.

From the time she entered this Zhuangzi, she didn't worry about this problem.

Who dares to break in easily.

Even if this still water manor does not write the word Huangzhuang, then who dares to use yellow as a plaque in the main hall of Zhuangzi.

An Xin guessed that this should be the private manor of the emperor Lao Tzu, and he didn't know the white-faced person who let her use it temporarily.

Whether it is intentional, or deliberate.

An Xin felt that he was intentional and deliberate, and gave her a hint.

These young people from the noble family, she can rest assured that she can punish boldly, and someone will carry her behind her.

For his son's life-saving benefactor, how could the old emperor really roast her on the fire, is that still a human thing?

Si Yexiao, the emperor, still has a conscience, maybe, but, maybe, that conscience is not too much.