Changan.

The snow was falling, and by this time it was already halfway through the winter, and there was water on the ground.

The Holy Emperor sat in the empty hall, seemingly calm, but the fingers that kept tapping on the dragon chair betrayed the anxiety in his heart.

"The Offering Pavilion has gone, and Chi'er has also gone, I don't know if there can be a good result?"

He sat alone on the dragon chair and muttered, looking very lonely.

Now that Zhao Qingzhi has gone to Beiban, he heard that the old general Xu Zhenwu's health is not as good as day by day, and the task of guarding the town can only be temporarily handed over to Zhao Qingzhi; Fu Ziling and Hao Lianying took a few Open Heaven Realm to Manxue Mountain, and they don't know if they have arrived; there is no one to talk to in the huge court, except for the three of them.

It's not that Guo Jinghui and An Shixiang and other pillars of the country can't speak from their hearts, it's just that these three old men have already worked too much, and since they ascended the throne by themselves, they only hope that one day they can save the people in the nine-story tower. Major events in the world, whether it is land reform or redundant official reduction, he just knows about it, and puts a big seal on it. If you want to say that the only thing you meddle in, it is the sanction of the Legalists.

After all, according to the Legalists, there must also be a set of laws for treating the emperor, including how long he has been in court and what to do if he makes a mistake.

These are not the reasons why the Holy Emperor took action against the Legalists, and let him personally kill Master Xun and the others, it is because of this group of Legalists, they want to allocate resources. How much resources can the emperor use, how much focus should be placed on the people in the world, and what is even more excessive is that they did not allow the Holy Emperor to build this nine-story tower at all costs, let alone advocate a small world for the sake of a woman.

The Holy Emperor is not an extravagant and wasteful person, he can not live in a gorgeous palace, but this nine-storied pagoda cannot but be built.

Moreover, the Legalists were harshly worded, that woman was the queen after all. For the whole world, the absence of the queen may not be insignificant, but for his Holy Emperor Xuanyuan Chutian, his queen and their children are most of his world.

The Holy Emperor knew that these people should not be killed, but they actually wanted to stop the little thought left in the Holy Emperor's heart.

This is unforgivable.

Perhaps it was with guilt that the Holy Emperor turned a blind eye and let Xun Fa serve in the Criminal Department and the Bihan Division at the same time.

Now, the people who can talk to each other have gone out, and the whole Chang'an seems extremely empty.

As for the new little eunuch Li Zhongxian, the Holy Emperor let him go to the East Palace. In the days when Xuanyuan was away, let him be the prince's companion and urge the prince to study.

The Holy Emperor sighed and stood up, folding his hands behind his back.

He looked at the melting snow and the grass that had been trying to get out of the corner.

"Winter is almost over, isn't it?"

He muttered when he saw a man walk in.

White robe, with straw sandals. He was still the same, but his face was a little less aggressive.

"I've been hit hard, won't you still want to come and talk to me about the Nine Dragon Fu? Because of a Ji Qiuyang, you don't have the capital to fight for it. ”

The Holy Emperor didn't look at him, but just walked out of the Qianlong Hall and looked at it from afar.

"Aren't you the same?" said the man in white with a faint smile.

The Holy Emperor shook his head.

"We're different, even if you're not injured, I won't necessarily be able to get this Nine Dragons Talisman. For me, it's all pretty much the same, just do your best. But you're different, it seems that your desire to break through with the help of the Nine Dragons Fu and the power of the Great Array under Chang'an is about to be frustrated! Master. There was a hint of sarcasm in the Holy Emperor's words.

The person who came was the master, who was hit by Ji Qiuyang for a thousand miles, and now the master has not recovered.

The master didn't care about the ridicule in his words, but just said lightly: "I plan to go to Manxue Mountain." ”

Although the Holy Emperor and his master fought openly and secretly in the court, he had to admit that with the existence of his master, the world was a lot more stable.

"Are you going to die? You, who are seriously injured, I'm afraid you are not an opponent such as a unicorn or a teng snake. Although you can't break through, it's better to be alive. ”

Hearing the Holy Emperor's words, the master smiled faintly and said, "The junior has gone to the Snow Mountain, so he should always go and see it." ”

When the Holy Emperor heard this, he turned his head sharply, and even grabbed the placket of his master's clothes.

"You still want to kill Xu Changan? Why do you not know who made up that proverb? It was because I listened to your nonsense back then that my brother was cold again and again, and even you calculated Xu Changan!"

The Holy Emperor rarely lost his temper like this, but whenever he thought of what happened back then, he couldn't control himself.

The master pulled away the Holy Emperor's hand, then looked into his eyes and said, "You know, I'm not doing this for myself! I'd rather believe it than believe it! Besides, there is no such prophecy in the Heavenly Machine Pavilion

I promised my disciple that I would give Xu Changan a chance. Don't worry, as long as Xu Changan doesn't go further into the demon and doesn't take refuge in the demon clan, I won't do anything to him for the time being!"

Hearing this, the Holy Emperor Fang let go of his hand.

"I'm just here to say goodbye to you, you remember, if I'm gone, no matter what method you use, you must tie my big apprentice to Chang'an. This is a piece of advice I have for you for the sake of the whole world!"

"Why should you? Now you are very likely to be killed by the demon clan. ”

When the master heard this, he smiled faintly, and the figure of the little master flashed in his mind.

He never thought that the disciples he accepted at the beginning would slowly change him one day.

"I have always believed in you, there is a chance to break through the open sky!"

The master ignored the Holy Emperor, but his footsteps stopped because of these words. Then, as if with a sigh, he continued walking.

"You are actually for yourself! At the beginning, you were just a poor sour, so you thought about working hard, you wanted to be the savior of the whole world, you wanted the people to build temples for you, and you wanted to live for generations! You wanted to slap the people who looked down on you at the beginning, but to put it simply, it was all for yourself. You've always wanted to prove that you can hold up the world!"

The Holy Emperor suddenly felt a little inexplicably reluctant, so he opened his mouth and said excitedly.

Although this is to stimulate the master not to go to the snow-capped mountain, there is also some truth in it, the truth in his heart.

When the Master heard this, he stopped again, and his body trembled.

"Whatever, it doesn't matter!"

The master quickly calmed down and left the palace.

As soon as the master left, a man dressed as a farmer appeared beside the Holy Emperor.

He carried a world-famous knife around his waist, but recently it was used to chop wood.

"You also heard it, your master has made up his mind. Or ......"

When Qi Fengjia heard the Holy Emperor's words, his face was entangled, and then he could only close his eyes and stretched out his hand to stop the Holy Emperor's words.

He took a few pieces of candy from his bosom and handed them to the Holy Emperor. This sugar is not very high-end, and it can be sold on any street in Chang'an where there is a sugar store.

But the Holy Emperor still took the candy and tore open the candy wrapper.

At the beginning, when Xuanyuan was about to be born, he also prepared this sugar.

He put the sugar in his mouth and no longer tried to persuade Qi Fengjia, because this candy explained the reason.

"Congratulations, how much longer?"

Qi Fengjia leaned on the railing and looked into the distance.

"It's been more than a month, and I hope you can understand me. Shi Antian should have gone to Manxue Mountain, and Cen Xuebai also went, so there should be no accident. Qi Fengjia lowered his head, and below was the pool, which was covered with a layer of ice, but it did not prevent those fish from swimming in the pool, only occasionally sticking out their heads from breaking the ice to breathe.

"Have you thought of a name?" a smile appeared on the Holy Emperor's face, as if this happiness had infected him, or Qi Fengjia's happiness reminded him of his happiness back then.

"No, but I want to have a daughter. Although they are all apprentices of Confucius Temple, my junior brother's culture is much higher than mine, I wonder if he will have a good suggestion?"

When it came to his children, the Holy Emperor also relaxed a little, and then continued: "What's wrong with having a kid?"

Qi Fengjia turned his head, looked at the Holy Emperor seriously and said, "Giving birth to a son, as ugly as Xuanyuan Chi, I don't have the patience to make him wake up." If the old thing hadn't warned me not to meddle, I would have taken action when you were outside Chang'an City. ”

Qi Fengjia suddenly said what happened outside Chang'an City, that is, when Xuanyuan Chi was bewitched and almost killed his father and brother.

The Holy Emperor smiled faintly, in fact, at that time, it was the master who deliberately delayed him, and he also knew, but it was all over.

Moreover, after that time, his son changed.

"Alright, enough to talk to you so much, I'm going to rush home and cook. With that, Qi Fengjia was leaving.

"Wait. The Holy Emperor suddenly spoke.

Qi Fengjia turned his head and looked at the Holy Emperor.

The Holy Emperor took the candy paper he had just peeled off and shook it towards Qi Fengjia and said, "This candy is good, can you send some when the time comes?"

Qi Fengjia was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

"Good!"

......

At the foot of the snow-capped mountain, eight people came to the camp of the great prince.

The eldest prince looked at them, just sighed and said:

"Actually, I still hope you think about it carefully, after all, there is a lot of danger on this mountain right now. Moreover, many elders will take the protection of Xu Chang'an as the first priority. ”

The eight of them didn't talk nonsense, they turned around and left, and not long after, they came over with some beast corpses.

Among them, there were seven or eight corpses that were at the peak of the little grandmaster, and there was even a corpse of a grandmaster-level master.

The eldest prince glanced at them, and could only sigh and say, "Be careful in everything!"

Then the eight men went up the mountain.

The eldest prince looked at their departing backs, tightened the spear in his hand, and his eyes were full of envy.

He also hopes to be able to go up the mountain with them.

But now he knows that each has its own responsibilities, so he can only sigh.

He knows all eight of them, after all, they are the ones who compete for glory among their peers.

"The three of the Immortal Concept, Shui Hatesheng, Netherworld, Night Thousand Trees, Ning Zhiyuan and Dong Pan, you have to come back alive. ”

The eldest prince muttered, but when he looked at it, he saw a Taoist priest shrunk aside.

He shouted, and immediately the sergeant's spear and the silver spear in his hand were pointed at the priest.

"My own people, I'm from Tianji Pavilion!" The Taoist priest immediately told his origin.

When the eldest prince heard this, he thought about it and said, "Then why don't you follow them up and help them seek advantages and avoid disadvantages!"

The Taoist priest scratched his head and said, "No need, my uncle is on the mountain." This time, I came to you on the orders of the cabinet, and I have to tell you some things when the time comes, so that you can be prepared. ”

The eldest prince stared at him, feeling a little unbelievable.

This Taoist priest perfectly inherited Li Daoyi's temperament, and immediately stretched out his hand to the sky and swore to the sky: "Don't believe it, if I lie to you, I and my uncle's ancestral son will not have an asshole!"

Li Daoyi, who was at the top of the mountain, didn't know why, and sneezed inexplicably.

The Taoist priest at the foot of the mountain continued: "There is really something wrong, and there are already fellow disciples who have gone to the other side to find the snow wolf to ride. ”

When the eldest prince heard this, he let go of his spear.

"What's going on?"

The Taoist priest smiled mysteriously and said, "You'll know when the time comes." ”

......

Xu Changan is in the wooden house, and now they only need to wait for Ge Zhouyi to arrange it, and then go to "open" the Nine Dragon Talisman and attract all the big demons.

Dressed in a green shirt, with a somewhat thin body and a ring ruler around his waist, the scholar came to the wooden house.

The priests of the temple were about to make a move, and Cao Ru immediately stopped with a smile: "Seniors, slow down, this person has everyone in his heart." ”

Although the priests of the temple couldn't understand this, they still chose to believe Cao Ru.

The door was pushed open, and only one person was seen standing in the doorway, with a faint smile on his face.

Seeing this man, everyone stood up except for the priest of the temple.

"Little Master!"

"Uncle Shi!"

"Senior brother!"

These two "uncle" and "senior brother" were particularly abrupt, after Su Qing finished shouting, he glanced at Xu Changan quite embarrassedly, and Li Daoyi covered his mouth and smiled.

Xu Changan couldn't care so much, so he hurriedly stepped forward and hugged the little master.

The little master just smiled faintly, and his smile was like a spring breeze.

"I'm coming!"

The little master looked at Xu Changan with a smile on his face, and then he looked at Su Qing again. Su Qing stepped forward, and the little master patted him on the shoulder and nodded with satisfaction.

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During the Qingming Festival, it rained a lot to commemorate the martyrs in the war "epidemic".

It is precisely because of their burdens that we have long-term peace and stability.

I wish the mountains and rivers and the earth to be clear and clear;

I wish the rivers, lakes and seas to be clear and clear.

In addition, ask for all kinds of tickets, and there will be a chapter during the day.