People in the world only know that today's saints are obsessed with cultivation and call themselves Yuan Fei Dao Jun, but they don't know that this Yuan Fei Dao Jun has a quirk that no one can see - he is extremely fond of pampering Xing Kun Dao.

One-third of the objects of the Emperor's Yunyu Incident recorded in the Zhu Bi Book of the female official of Tongshi were female Taoist priests, but they were all given medicine afterwards to avoid the embarrassment of the dragonborn's origin.

His mother is the inconspicuous one of the thirds of Kundao.

At that time, I don't know if there was a problem with the medicine, or if someone did it on purpose, but his mother still gave birth to him as Kun Dao, which became a secret that everyone in this cannibalistic palace knew, but everyone dared not mention.

Even though his mother later expressed her willingness to return to the vulgar and live in the harem as an ordinary woman, this Yuan Fei Daojun was worried that her vulgarity would become a stain on his cultivation path, so he forcibly let her go back to the Taoist Palace, and he was still in infancy and was also sent out of the palace and raised in a separate courtyard thousands of miles away from Jingzhou.

Chi Xinsu's fingers grasped the dust handle, as if he was trying to endure something.

After a moment, he got up and opened the dark compartment and took out a scroll in the deepest part of the room.

The scroll was slowly opened, and the portrait of a thin woman gradually revealed under the candlelight, and if you look closely, there is a shadow of Jiang Fu Kite in her lowered eyebrows.

This is the portrait of his mother sent from the Daogong when he was ten years old, and with it comes the news of his mother's death.

"Mother......" he almost whimpered.

Before he could take a few more looks, the shadows of the trees rubbed outside the window.

Ikeshinjuku quickly put away the scroll and carefully put it back in place.

"Who's out there!" He reprimanded, "You dare to trespass into the Dao Palace in the middle of the night, don't get out of here!" ”

Grunt.

Something slipped lightly from the treetops, making the sound of a snake sliding.

Chi Xin...... Lodge. The serpentine voice disappeared and was replaced by a hoarse and strange voice that was difficult to distinguish between men and women, "You have hatred in your heart......"

The human voice is ethereal, it seems to be everywhere, and it doesn't seem to come from any direction, and it is obviously not the work of man.

Is it a demon? Is it a ghost? Or is it some sorcery?

Chi Xinsu wasn't sure, but this voice was able to break through the Dao Palace's heavy defensive formations without alarming the others...... It's not easy.

He immediately pinched the Dharma seal in his hand and recited the heart purification formula in a low voice: "The pure heart is like water, and the clear water is the heart." The breeze is silent, and the waves are not alarmed. Sitting alone, the long whistle and the piano ......"

The pure heart trick can be clear about the evil thoughts in the heart, the demon can break a certain demon interference, and the ghost directly plays a role in excess.

As he chanted the incantation, the voice began to change pitch, and finally became a woman's voice.

She chuckled and said, "The white lotus enters the body, transcends the six realms, and becomes an immortal...... Ikeshinjuku, you're going to come to me sooner or later......"

Undisturbed, Ikeshinjuku continued to chant in a low voice.

Suddenly, a biting cold wind entered the room out of nowhere, extinguishing the only candle on the table.

This time, the woman's voice seemed to sound behind his ears: "You and I are the same kind of people, Chi Xinsu, you have hatred in your heart, you can't hide from ......"

has to inch in, the tiger is not powerful, when he is a sick cat!

A talisman ejected from between Chi Xinsu's fingers and behind him, and with a snap, it seemed to hit something.

The female voice disappears.

When he re-lit the candle, he found a paper figure lying quietly on the ground behind him.

The paper figure was only slightly larger than a palm, its facial features were replaced by a lotus flower mark, and a large hole was burned out of its chest.

"It's the White Lotus again......"

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The next day, the Ke family.

Uncle Zhao knocked on the door for a long time, and Jiang Fuyuan slowly came out with a yawn.

Seeing the blue and black under her eyes, Uncle Zhao was startled: "Madame, didn't you sleep well last night?" ”

Jiang Fuyuan sighed: "I didn't sleep well, I didn't sleep long at all." ”

After she came back last night, she took her eldest wife to study and review again, until the sky was bright, and Zhong Yongfeng quietly climbed over the wall and returned to the general's mansion next door an hour ago.

Uncle Zhao said worriedly: "Could it be that he left Beijing for two months and suddenly came back and was not adaptable?" Otherwise, I'd better let the kitchen make some soothing soup. ”

Jiang Fuyuan collapsed on the recliner in the courtyard like no bones, and said weakly: "I'm just too involved for a while, I studied all night, just make up for more sleep later, don't toss any soothing soup......

Uncle Zhao was shocked: "You don't need scientific research, you are still working so hard, fighting at night?" ”

Jiang Fuyuan waved his hand: "Hard work is not counted, but Uncle Zhao, you are using the night battle with the lamp appropriately." ”

Moved by her diligent and modest attitude, Uncle Zhao couldn't help but praise: "You really set a good example for the cubs!" ”

Jiang Fu Kite: ......

No! The cubs are still young, and they can't learn from this example!

As he was talking, two familiar figures walked into the courtyard at the same time.

As soon as Zhao Bo turned around, he saw Zhong Yongfeng and Chi Xinsu with the same eye-catching dark green in their eyes.

Uncle Zhao: "...... You're also fighting at night? ”

Zhong Yongfeng: "...... Well. ”

Chi Shinjuku: "Huh? ”

Uncle Zhao was in a trance, is Bozhou the cradle of hard-working students? How did I go to Bozhou, and everyone became so hard.

He had to use this to motivate the cubs, so that they could learn from the studious energy of the adults, especially Zhu Li, the boy.

Thinking of this, Uncle Zhao hurriedly retreated.

The remaining three people in the courtyard sat in a triangle with Jiang Fu Kite as the right angle, with the same dark circles under their eyes.

Zhong Yifeng's eyes were quick, occupying the side with a shorter right angle, and Chi Xinsu was a little slower, so he could only reluctantly sit on the stone bench far away from Jiang Fuyu.

Jiang Fuyuan yawned again, and lazily asked Chi Xinsu, "Asu, why are you here?" ”

Ikeshinjuku:...... Why don't you ask Zhong Jifeng!

Pursing his lips, he said in a deep voice: "A banquet will be held in the palace to reward the meritorious people of this trip to Bozhou, and the Holy Lord will let you go too." ”

As soon as he spoke, Zhong Yunfeng's pupils shrank suddenly.

How could the Holy Lord summon the little phoenix?

Didn't the people of the Dao Palace have already snatched all the credit and didn't mention her name at all?

Could it be that Chi Shinsu said it?

Thinking of this, Zhong Yongfeng looked at Chi Xinsu's eyes as cold as the ice that had not melted for thousands of years on Kunlun Mountain.

Among the three, only Jiang Fuyuan was still in a happy mood, and she asked curiously: "What are the rewards usually awarded?" ”

Chi Xinsu: "I don't know, women are generally rewarded with jewelry and jade jewelry, brocade clothes and gorgeous clothes, right?" ”

Jiang Fuyuan was dissatisfied: "Don't you give money?" ”

Chi Shinjuku: "...... I should give it too. ”

Hearing that there would be a reward of real money, Jiang Fuyuan became happy: "The emperor is so rich, it's not too much to reward me with a silver mountain, right?" ”

Although she already has a mountain of silver, who would have too much money?

Her face was filled with joy, as if the silver mountain had fallen into her pocket.

Seeing her so happy, Zhong Jifeng couldn't bear to stop her, so he could only sigh and remind: "There are many rules in the palace, and women's etiquette is especially complicated......"

He was afraid that her out-of-the-box personality would be difficult to adapt to the rules and regulations of the palace.

Zhong Jifeng's words were like an initiation, instantly dissipating the joy brought by Yinshan, and Jiang Fuyuan's smile froze on his face.

She had never eaten pork and had seen pigs run, and she remembered that she needed to kneel three times and knock nine times to see the emperor in the book.

She muttered, "It's horrible......"

Zhong Yongfeng was distressed: "Don't be afraid, there is something in the palace that you don't understand, I can help you." ”

If he doesn't take care of it, then go and ask the second prince for help!

Jiang Fuyuan sighed: "I'm not worried about breaking the palace rules. ”

She was worried that she would really kowtow, even if it was the emperor, she would have to lose her life!

(End of chapter)