Kyoto.

At noon, Zuo Xiang hadn't slept yet, he leaned back in the cabinet chair, thinking about how to solve the disaster of the East China Sea Demon Clan.

There was an attendant running briskly outside the door, and the left minister shook his head, since the incident of that year, the palace has been unpeaceful.

I asked the Taoist Taoist Heavenly Master to come and see it, but he couldn't say why.

It's just that every late at night, the little emperor will be woken up, and some imperial doctors feel that this is afraid of heart disease, but it is difficult to find the heart medicine in the world.

Zuo Xiang tightened his clothes, he was over fifty years old, and he looked no different from a middle-aged man in his thirties, all because of his talent.

At his age, he was able to cultivate to the second-grade realm, which was already the only one in the world, and he was also the protagonist of the big win story back then.

It's just that time has passed, and I don't know when, he became the biggest dragon in the story.

He tightened his clothes, he knew what happened back then, and he was also a little afraid in his heart, let his talent protect his body, but he couldn't protect his heart, so Zuo Xiang simply loosened his clothes.

He is ashamed of his family and himself in this life, but he is worthy of the people of the world.

I have no shame in my heart, and I am naturally never afraid!

Zuo Xiang opened his eyes and looked into the distance strangely: "A Confucian temple, who wrote the poems of Mingzhou in the middle of the night?" ”

"These sour talents just have nothing to do, and the Dragon Boat Festival doesn't want to do their best for the country, write these useless poems, if you really have the ability, why not write a war poem, let us open our eyes."

"Huh?" Zuo Xiang was stunned, he had just turned the chair, so the location over there was not the State Confucian Temple, but the Imperial Palace Confucian Temple?

He stood up, uneasy, and before he could speak, there was a knock on the door.

"Lord Zuo Xiang, Lord Zuo Xiang, there is a copy of the poem sent by the Holy Temple of the Imperial Palace!"

Zuo Xiang took two steps forward to push open the door, took the poem from the hand of the waiter, looked at it quietly, and was a little stunned: "I don't know that the sky is in the water when I am drunk?" ”

"A boat full of dreams presses the galaxy!"

"Good poetry, good poetry! Retreat! ”

Lying in his chair, he felt the coldness lighten up as he looked around the palace.

As soon as the poems of Zhenguo come out, the fortune of winning the country will inevitably rise, which will have a direct impact on the luck of the palace.

"Another poem of the town!" Zuo Xiang was lying in the Taishi's chair, not knowing what he was trying to write, the world scolded him for being a traitor, but no one knew why he was a traitor.

After all, his surname is Zhao, and he is not surnamed Zhu.

He can't sit firmly in the world, the surname Zhu has won a lot for nearly a thousand years, and he can't change this foundation by force!

Zuo Xiang shook the poem, and when he saw the name below, he suddenly stood up: "Zhou Dagu? ”

In the night sky, the palace finally lost its coldness, but Zuo Xiang's heart was more cold: "It's Zhou Dagu again!" ”

Zuo Xiang pushed open the door and walked quickly to the outside of the palace: "Go back!" ”

The chamberlain arched his hand and asked, "Then, the matter of the East Sea Demon Clan?" ”

"We'll talk about it tomorrow!"

The sedan chair on the left crossed the middle street, walked Dongfang City, and entered the Xiang's Mansion, where he sat in the study and looked at the poem.

The more beautiful this poem is, the more disgusting it is in his heart!

"Why is it a poem of Zhenguo, why is it Zhou Dagu again!"

"Come on, call me those brothers!"

The ground in the Prime Minister's Mansion shook, and the subordinates did not dare to go out.

The moon is on the branches, about half a quarter later.

A short, but only one-foot-tall villain walked into the room, and saw Zuo Xiang hurriedly knelt down and saluted: "I've seen Zuo Xiang's Engong!" ”

Zuo Xiang nodded: "Your brother, how is it now?" ”

The one-foot villain looked at the giant outside the door: "It's almost!" He's been settling down lately! Not as fierce as before! ”

"Hmmm! He was originally a demon god in the sky, and he strayed into the world, and the world suppressed his luck, so that he was fierce, and I led his luck to the bottom of the palace, and used the luck of the palace to suppress his luck, which made his mind slowly become a human being! ”

"Just!" Zuo Xiang looked down at the villain on the ground: "If you want him to become a human completely, you still need a medicine!" ”

The one-foot villain looked up, his skin was like a dead tree, his face was full of horizontal lines, and his facial features were crowded together, looking so strange.

"Ask the adults to teach me, as long as the adults are willing to save my unlucky brother, I am willing to sacrifice my life to the adults!"

Zuo Xiangleng paused and spoke: "You are good to your brother!" ”

"Hey, my father is gone! The two of us grew up together, don't look at me as not tall, but listen to me since I was a child, he will definitely listen to what I ask him to do! One foot Ding looked up at the tall giant outside, and smiled.

is obviously a brother, but one is one foot and one foot.

What's not tall, it's all life pressure!

When he was the elder brother, he was forced to be a father, and he gave his own height to his brother, if he wasn't afraid that his brother would be alone in the world, he would be fine if he thought about it, even if he gave him his life.

Zuo Xiang nodded: "I need you to help me kill someone!" No! ”

"You're going to kill someone!"

Tong Yichi nodded: "Don't worry, there are many more powerful people around you than me, you can use us, what you ask for is to rest assured, my brother will stay on your side!" ”

"He has a head disease, and I bother you to help take care of it, I'll do anything, if the little one can't come back!"

"Please find a daughter-in-law for my second child, and someone will take care of him in the future!"

"Don't worry!" Tong stood up one foot, the little man was not in the corner of the table, standing in the dark but standing up to the sky: "This person is what I want to kill, what I want to do, it has nothing to do with other people!" ”

Zuo Xiang smiled, that's why he was willing to raise this little man, sometimes these bad guys are much better than good guys.

Good people preach morality, and their relatives can be betrayed.

How can bad people have morality in their hearts, all they can hold is their relatives, and there is nothing to sell!

"Your brother, I will arrange it, I will live in Xiangguo Temple, rest assured that when you come back, I will give you a healthy good brother, this matter is done, you will no longer owe me!" When the time comes, I will give you some silver so that you can live the life of ordinary people! ”

"Thank you! Thank you! Tong hit his head on the ground and kowtowed.

When Tong Yizhang saw his brother's appearance, he thought that his brother was injured, and he immediately became angry.

Tong Yichi hurriedly rushed out and grabbed his head: "Yizhang, it's okay!" It's okay! ”

He tilted his head and looked at the left study: "I'm leaving, I'm going to see my mother, wait for me to come back, wait for my brother to come back!" ”

Tong Yiqi pulled his younger brother slowly into the backyard and into the tunnel of the Prime Minister's Mansion, where there was a place that could attract royal luck.

From the time he came in a few years ago, he understood that he was tied to Zuo Xiang in everything in this life.

Zuo Xiang stole royal luck, what did he want to do?

I know, can I still walk alive?

Tong Yichi shook his head, for a person like him, it is not easy to live, so he doesn't expect anything else.

The left phase study was quiet.

The left looks at the moon.

He spoke to the darkness: "Go to Xiangzhou, Zhao Lutong judges, give him the things, tell him that things are being messed up, and his Qingyun Road will be broken!" ”

The darkness and the shadow nodded, and the shadow left the darkness and turned into an eagle and flew into the sky.

At night, Zhou Dagu just returned to the small courtyard.

He took out a pot of wine from the Qingyun bag, lay on the chaise longue, and looked at the sky.

He sighed and swallowed another sip of wine.

Zhou Dagu lay on the recliner and swayed from side to side, unaware that a big conspiracy against him was coming!

He didn't want to know either.

Zhou Dagu stood up and kicked heavily at the recliner on the side: "Annoying!" ”

Someone climbed over the wall and was admitted to the hospital, Zhou Dagu saw Xu Dian's face clearly, and nodded: "Sleep, Brother Dian!" ”

It was late at night.

Who fell asleep and who didn't, no one knows!