The faces of Ning Chuyi and the others changed again and again, they thought that the shopkeeper had just heard some rumors, but they didn't expect that the imperial court had already announced it to the world.

Listening to the shopkeeper's words, Rao was following the emperor, and Pang Shou, who had experienced countless changes, was a little at a loss.

When Ning Chuyi interrogated the shopkeeper, Ling Chu's hands were covered by wide sleeves, and he quickly pinched and calculated.

But after a few clicks, it stopped again.

With a calm face, he stepped forward and said to the panicked shopkeeper, "Take down those two sets of clothes, I want them." ”

After looking around the store, I didn't see the underwear, so I guessed that it should be in the inner room.

Pang Shou's lips moved, and he subconsciously wanted to speak, but when the words came to his mouth, he saw Ning Chuyi on the side, and swallowed it back.

Although the few forbidden soldiers beside him didn't say anything, their expressions were not very good-looking.

The dissatisfaction in my heart was almost written on my face.

The emperor has died, how can the county lord still be in the mood to choose clothes.

Ling Chu ignored them and followed the shopkeeper to the inner room. After choosing the outer clothes, the underwear and the small clothes should naturally be prepared for two sets to be changed.

Although he didn't have any father-son relationship with the emperor, when he suddenly heard the bad news, Ning Chuyi's heart was still in turmoil.

Seeing that Ling Chu was so calm, he quickly calmed down.

"Let's go, pick out the clothes first."

Pang Shou and several forbidden soldiers were stunned, and they couldn't understand how Ning Chuyi could be so indifferent when he heard the news of the emperor's death.

Yin Xu glanced at them expressionlessly, didn't say a word, stepped forward to show the shopkeeper the clothes he was optimistic about, and motioned for him to wrap up the bill.

Ning Chuyi was concerned about the chaos, so he panicked.

But Yin Xu has always been very calm, he knows Ling Chu's ability, and he can vaguely see that she is calculating.

Even if he didn't know what the hexagram was, he always remembered that the emperor was escorted back to Beijing by Xuanyi Zhenren and his two disciples.

With Xuanyi real person here, how could it be easy for the emperor to have an accident.

Pang Shou's eyes swept back and forth on Ning Chuyi and Yin Xu, although he also remembered that Xuan Yi Zhenren was following the emperor.

But the crown prince is gone, and the second prince is bound to win the throne.

And his maternal ancestor, the Duke of Qi, held one-third of the military power of the Chongzhao Dynasty.

Coupled with Concubine An Xian, the three of them will definitely stop at all costs to prevent the emperor from returning to Beijing.

Even if Xuanyi Zhenren has a high ability, his two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands. How could he and those two disciples resist the hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses in the hands of the Duke of Qi.

Ling Chu didn't mention the emperor in front of the shopkeeper and his wife.

It wasn't until he stepped out of the ready-to-wear store and walked out a dozen steps that he suddenly looked sideways at Ning Chuyi, "Can you trust me?" ”

Ning Chuyi paused, glanced at her, and continued to walk forward.

"It's not about eating lo mein, let's go."

Ling Chu looked at him with some surprise, although Ning Chuyi's words were not answered. But his tone was indifferent, and there was no sadness in his expression. Even at this moment, I still remember a casual remark she said when she came down the mountain.

It can be seen that he does not believe that the emperor has died.

Ling Chu smiled, didn't say anything more, and quickly followed.

Although Pang Shou and the rest of the forbidden army were full of gloom, they had nothing to do at the moment.

If the news of the emperor's death is true, even if they put on their wings and fly back to Kyoto now, it will be in vain.

They are the emperor's people, not to mention that they will not take refuge in the second prince, take 10,000 steps back, even if they are willing, even if the second prince can tolerate them, he will definitely not give them any good future.

I found a noodle restaurant and ate a bowl of noodles by myself.

Ning Chuyi was not in a hurry to leave for Beijing, but accompanied Ling Chu to walk around this small county town.

They didn't let everyone follow either.

Yin Sha and Wei Feng, one went to buy dry food, and the other went to the inn.

As for Pang Shou and the rest of the forbidden army, they were trying to find out how to find out the news of the emperor's death and the current situation in Kyoto.

In the ready-to-wear store, although Ling Chu had calculated, the hexagram was not clear.

If you want to calculate the emperor's situation, you have to use occult divination.

But when she fell off the cliff, the turtle shells and copper coins on her body were scattered somewhere.

These two things on her body look inconspicuous, but they are magic weapons specially made for her by Xuanyi Zhenren.

This county town is really small, and Ling Chu visited all the shops on the street before he bought an ordinary turtle shell and three copper coins.

It's not a good magic weapon, but it's barely usable.

After shopping for two hours, the bowl of noodles I had for lunch was digested again. The two simply had dinner outside before returning to the inn.

Let Xiao Er bring hot water, Ling Chu finished bathing comfortably, and changed into the newly bought clothes.

It wasn't until the sky was full of stars that she took the copper coin, turtle shell, and incense burner and other things out of the inn's room.

As soon as I stepped out of the room, the door of the next room was also opened.

Seeing Ning Chuyi, who was neatly dressed, Ling Chu smiled and handed over the incense burner and other things in his hand.

Ning Chuyi raised his hand to take it, and the two went to the backyard of the inn side by side.

Yin Sha and Wei Feng carried the lantern and silently followed behind.

Although it is a small county town, this inn is quite large. The land is cheap, and the backyard occupies half a street of land.

The innkeeper should be an elegant person, and the backyard view is very good. There is also a rockery in the courtyard, and an octagonal pavilion is built on the mountain.

Ling Chu climbed up the steps of the rockery, and when he reached the top, he looked around and picked a good spot next to the pavilion.

Put the incense burner, take out the fire fold brought, solemnly light the three incense sticks, recite the scriptures, and bow again, before inserting it into the incense burner.

Set up the futon, sit cross-legged, pinch the mantra with your hands, and look up at the stars.

Ning Chuyi didn't speak, and stood with his head behind Ling Chu.

Yin Sha and Wei Feng silently guarded in the gazebo.

Pang Shou and the rest of the forbidden army thought of many ways to investigate during the day, but the news they got pointed to the emperor's death.

Although the night was dark, they couldn't sleep while lying on the bed, and when they saw Ning Chuyi and Ling Chu going out, they also followed silently.

The crowd thought they would have to wait a long time.

I didn't expect Ling Chu to watch the stars at night, but it took a quarter of an hour.

Although Pang Shou couldn't wait to ask about the results, it could be seen that she took out the copper coins and turtle shells, and she could only suppress her anxiety.

It wasn't until Ling Chu finished divining that Pang Shou couldn't help but surround him.

I want to speak, but I'm afraid of hearing bad results.

Ling Chu saw that they were nervous, and raised his eyes to look at Ning Chuyi.

He didn't speak, but his thin lips pursed.

"Although the purple microstar is dim and flickering from time to time, it shows no signs of falling."

Ning Chuyi's tense face fell slowly, and under the moonlight, his eyes were bright.

There was a forbidden army who seemed to understand whether he understood it, and after pondering for a while, he couldn't help but say, "County Lord, is it the emperor..."

He wanted to ask if he was not dead, but when the words came to his mouth, he remembered that the word dead was disrespectful and unlucky, and he hurriedly swallowed it back.

Ling Chu glanced at him and said with a smile, "That's right, the emperor is indeed alive." ”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and just as they wanted to cheer, a slight sound suddenly came from the distance.

"Who?"

Yin Sha Wei Feng jumped up in unison, and the big shovel had already flashed past their eyes.

Then a scream came from behind the tree.

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