Centering, these two words are easy to say, but how many people can do it.

Once the high priest of Vena Shu mentioned to Meng Juntong more than once that his heart is fixed, and the road is not far away.

In the past, Meng Juntong felt that this was a very trivial matter, but it was just to calm his mind, and every time he meditated, which time was not to calm his mind.

But as she entered the world, she encountered one thing after another, and met one kind of person after another, and she realized that the kind of meditation and concentration she had when she meditated was not really centered.

Her state of mind did not have the turbulent environment of Shaohua Dream City, and in this rolling red dust, it became more and more difficult to be quiet.

Just like Zhao Tianxing said that Meng Ze Lanqing is self-depraved, Meng Juntong said on the surface that people in Shaohua have an innocent state of mind, and they will never be like this, but she is a little weak in her heart.

Because it was only then that she realized that her state of mind had changed a lot from when she first left Shaohua.

After speaking, the saint had already turned his back and walked slowly, and with each step, the imprisoned time and space around him would shake slightly.

"The avenue is at your feet, and as you walk, the road appears. ”

As a withered yellow leaf fell to the ground, a ripple rippled out of thin air, and all the time-space confinement was completely lifted at this moment.

Yan Fengyi, Xing Bai, Wei Ling, Xiang Ming, and An Jie were all in a trance.

"What's the matter, what about the sage master?" Wei Ling looked around, but he didn't see Zhao Tianxing again.

Meng Juntong was a little depressed, she shook her head and said, "It's gone." ”

Yan Fengyi and Xing Bai glanced at each other, and there were many emotions in their eyes.

Unexpectedly, in the end, it was the sage who took action to end the matter, and this matter is over, and for a long time in the future, Zhao Guo will not have a tumor like Baishui City rooted in his own country.

"Master, are we going to the imperial capital of Handan City. Xing Bai asked softly.

Yan Fengyi thought for a moment and nodded, this matter is a bit complicated, if it is just a letter to King Zhao, I am afraid it will be difficult to speak, and I have to report it in person.

"The monarch once said that if this matter is successful, the lord of our family, Yan Hong, can marry the eldest prince as a concubine, lord, this is really ......" Xing Bai looked excited.

You must know that the eldest prince Song Xue has been canonized as the prince of Zhao, if nothing else, after Zhao Yonggong abdicated, it will be this eldest prince who will take over the throne of Zhao, if this is really the case, then the lord of Yanhong, as the eldest prince and concubine, will naturally be able to become the queen of Zhao.

Yan Fengyi's expression was a little gloomy, he was not at all happy because of this matter, his heart was full of the two swear that Princess Pian Ji made to him before leaving.

"If I follow the king's order, but marry someone who is not human, Uncle Yan Wang, you must not let Ah Hong follow my old path! No matter what, you have to let Ah Hong choose by himself. ”

This was the last time he met with him, what he had said to him, and the agreement he had made.

Facts have proved that the marriage of the king's destiny did not play any role, and Lanning of Baishui City did not accept the slightest kindness, and took the life of Princess Lianji in vain.

"Master?" Xing Bai noticed Yan Fengyi's strange appearance and asked.

Yan Fengyi shook his head: "Let's go back." ”

In that big battle, almost half of Whitewater City had been destroyed.

Fortunately, the Songyun Building was not affected, and the group returned to the building to rest.

Wei Ling rushed out of the city as soon as possible to release Yan Hong.

Yan Hong, who was originally about to fire at his father, saw that his father was covered in blood and wounded, his eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he threw himself on Yan Fengyi and cried, regardless of the county lord's demeanor.

Yan Fengyi gently stroked Yan Hong's head.

Although he said that he came to Baishui City to assassinate Lan Ning under the king's order this time, he asked himself, didn't he Yan Fengyi think that he could let Yan Hong take this opportunity to sit in the position of the first prince and concubine of Zhao Kingdom, and then become the first woman in the world of the entire Zhao Kingdom in the future.

Maybe from his own point of view, he Yan Fengyi has never been selfish, but from a father's point of view, he really didn't consider his daughter's true thoughts.

"Hong'er, this time Daddy lets you choose. Yan Fengyi gently stroked Yan Hong's hair: "Dad knows that you and Juntong have discussed, once the matter in Baishui City is over, she will help you escape quietly, although I don't know what method you have designed, but it must not be difficult to use Juntong's girl to hide from the world." ”

After seeing the battle of Wuyang Palace, Meng Juntong used that mysterious method to cross thousands of yin spirits in the nasal passage, and was able to talk side by side with Confucian sages, Yan Fengyi should know even if he is an ordinary person, Meng Juntong is not an extraordinary woman.

Yan Hong's eyes were slightly red, and she whimpered softly, "Daddy, I'm sorry." But Hong'er really didn't want to be a princess, and her daughter only had ...... in her heart, "In the end, she didn't say Schröding's name, she was really afraid of embarrassing her father."

Yan Fengyi wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes for her daughter and said softly: "Dad knows that although this is not the first time that Dad has experienced life and death, he feels that the past battlefield is completely different. Suddenly, it seemed that I understood a lot of things. Hong'er, Dad said, this time let you choose. ”

Yan Hong hugged Yan Fengyi's knees and cried: "Daddy, it's my daughter who is not filial." ”

Yan Fengyi stroked her daughter's hair in distress: "As long as Hong'er is happy and happy, that is the greatest filial piety to her father." Your mother left early, and I believe that if she was still alive, she would definitely be willing to see you live happily instead of becoming a princess.

That cage really didn't fit my Hong'er, I should have known it a long time ago. ”

Outside the house, Wei Ling and the two looked at each other.

Xing Bai sighed, while Wei Ling was full of excitement, and he said softly, "Master, can I go with Yan Hong?"

Xing Bai had a black face, raised a hand and was about to fight.

Wei Lingmali turned around, turned around and ran: "Master, Yan Hong has to be protected by someone, I think the disciple is just right, I'll go pack up my things." ”

"Stinky boy," Xing Bai lowered his palm and shook his head with a wry smile.

Now these young people are thinking completely different from what their older generation thinks.

In this world, there is really a chance to give up an opportunity to become the mother of a country for the sake of so-called love, and turn around to walk the rivers and lakes with a precarious martial artist, even if this martial artist is a great master of the rivers and lakes that everyone envies.

"Miss Meng. Seeing Meng Juntong walking towards this side of the house, she was holding the Basheng knife that was retrieved from the ruins of Wuyang Palace in her hand, but there was no longer the previous heat on the knife.

Meng Juntong saluted Xing Bai: "Mr. Xing, I'm here to say goodbye to Uncle Yan and Sister Yan." ”