"Muren!Muyang!" It was quiet in the middle of the night, but it was pierced by a terrible cry. Emperor Yonghua woke up from a nightmare, his clothes soaked.

The eunuch on duty at night heard that the emperor was frightened by a dream, and hurriedly surrounded him, hung up the tent, and held the incense candles. "Your Majesty, the slave should die!" several eunuchs knelt on the ground and said with a panicked expression.

The candlelight flickered, vaguely illuminating the deep palpitations in Emperor Yonghua's eyes. He supported his body with both hands, panting heavily, sweat hanging from his forehead like morning dew.

"Go and call Juzheng, quick!" he suddenly relented and shouted at the few eunuchs kneeling in front of him.

The old eunuch who had served Emperor Yonghua for twenty years was overdue, and it was rare to see him so irritable, so he was taken aback at this time, and he took the order to retreat in a panic.

... ...

"What did the emperor say besides calling the names of the two highnesses?" Ni Ju was walking briskly, asking the old eunuch on the side.

The old eunuch was the great eunuch on duty at night, so how could he dare to take a sloppy nap? He had been guarding the palace of Emperor Yonghua, so he only heard the emperor call these four words, but replied: "Chief Ni, the emperor only called the names of the two royal highnesses, King Yi and King Zhen, and then woke up in shock, and said nothing else. ”

Ni Ju had a worried face on his face, and after another walk, he saw that he was about to arrive at the Yonghua Emperor's bedroom, and turned around and asked, "What time is it now?"

"Manager Ni, it's about two o'clock in the ugly hour, and I have reported the ugly time before. The old eunuch came and reported with a lantern. The leaky pot room is every half an hour to tell the time, the eunuchs who have been in the palace for a long time, have their own timekeeping methods in their hearts, this old eunuch is said to be ugly two moments, and the difference between the left and the near will not be more than a cup of tea.

"Your Majesty, the old minister is here!" Ni Ju was walking quickly towards Emperor Yonghua, holding his hand to report.

At this time, the eunuchs had already changed into a clean robe for Emperor Yonghua, and he was sitting on the tea table frowning and pondering. When he woke up from the dream for a long time, the palpitations in the corners of his eyes had not dissipated, and his forehead was full of beads of sweat. At this time, he heard Ni Juzheng's voice, and hurriedly raised his head, "Juzheng, come, come and talk to me for a while!" and waved his hand to the few eunuchs who were waiting on the side, and said, "You go down first! Wait outside the hall!"

"Yes!" a group of old and young eunuchs silently retreated.

"Your Majesty, do you want to call Zhan Wei Dao Chief?" Ni Ju was standing beside Emperor Yonghua, and when he got closer, he could already see that his face was pale, his eyes were anxious, and he couldn't help but worry even more.

For several days in a row, Emperor Yonghua was unable to sleep, tossing and turning thousands of times night and night, not realizing the dawn, and his body gradually felt exhausted. Yesterday, you had summoned Zhan Wei and took his "Tranquility Pill", and sure enough, he had a sense of sleepiness early. However, after falling into a deep sleep, he gradually fell into a nightmare and could not extricate himself, so that he woke up from a dream. At this time, recalling the things he dreamed, Emperor Yonghua still felt a chill in his spine and a numb scalp.

"Don't be busy going to Zhan Wei first. There is no one here, you can sit down and talk with me!" Emperor Yonghua pointed to the chair next to him and said softly. Ni Ju has been serving Emperor Yonghua for many years, and he is also old at this time, and it seems that he has reached the age of antiquity in a blink of an eye. Emperor Yonghua looked at his slightly hunched figure and all-white temples, although he never said anything in his mouth, he often felt sad in his heart. The two of them are not only master and servant, but also close friends of more than 50 years of love. It is not an exaggeration to say that Ni Ju is the closest person to Emperor Yonghua.

Ni Ju thought normally: "If the emperor dies in front, I will martyr him, anyway, it is no fun to be born, it is better to accompany him, or to serve under the spring." ”

"Juzheng, I've had several nightmares in a row... Several nightmares. Mu Ren and Mu Yang were in their dreams, fluttering and covered in blood, and they asked me, 'Father, why did you send us away from the capital? Don't you know that someone wants to harm us? Don't you know that there are wicked people waiting for us to leave the capital to harm us? Father, don't you know? Erchen is so miserable...'I... I'm not! I'm not!" said Emperor Yonghua, old tears in his eyes, shaking his head constantly.

"Your Majesty, it's just a dream, don't think about it, don't hurt your body!" Ni Juzheng poured him a cup of tea, served it with both hands, and said as he spoke.

Emperor Yonghua took the teacup but didn't drink it, slowly put it on the tea table, his face was groaning, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said loudly: "Dream... Yes, Zhan is good at interpreting dreams, please invite him to come!"

... ...

"How about this wine?" Xia Muren asked with a smile.

This is a narrow-mouthed altar with a capacity of five catties, and it is filled with about four catties of "gimmicks to hide spring". The last two glasses of wine remained, one for each of them.

"Wine... Good wine. A hundred cups of belly, but Ah Tong didn't know the taste of wine, and when he heard Xia Muren ask, he replied softly. He has always had a cold temperament, but at this time he couldn't calm down, and although he tried his best to restrain himself, he couldn't stop his anxiety from being exposed.

"Hitomi, if you have the chance, I hope you can rush out. Xia Muren looked at him and said. Although Xia Chenghuan has begun to have the ability to defend himself, there is still one less guard like Ah Tong who can follow him to the death and is extremely skilled. Xia Muren drank wine while listening to the movement outside the hospital, and knew that he had fallen behind, but he was afraid that he would not be able to support it. This is what he didn't expect, "King Yun's Mansion and the Nine Palaces actually have such strong strength, I really underestimate them." ”

"Ah Tong almost froze to death in the snow, but fortunately he was rescued by the prince, and he only served one master in this life. Today, you are born and I am born, and you are dead and I am dead!" This was the first time he disobeyed Xia Muren's wishes, and perhaps it was also the last.

Xia Muren laughed, shook his head and said, "It's me who is too obsessed." Chenghuan has his own life, how can I take care of him? Okay, let's finish this cup!"

Ah Hitomi had tears in his eyes, grinned, tears flowed, and he hurriedly lowered his head and picked up the wine glass, choked up: "Lord Wang, come!"

"Khoo!" clinked glasses and drank the last glass of wine.

... ...

"Who are you? You are not Zhang Suiguang!" said the old monk of the Hanging Moon as he pointed to the three cloaked black-clothed men opposite, his face full of anger. He naturally knew that there were many masters of the Nine Palaces, but when he really handed them over, he found that he still far underestimated them. They don't look like people at all, and maybe they can't even be considered animals. They are ruthless, and they are not afraid of death, they often only attack but do not defend, that is, Hanging Moon, which is known as the best in the world, can not take the slightest advantage with one enemy and three. In particular, one of the three has extremely high martial arts and extremely rich experience in combat, and even in Hanging Yue's opinion, it is not far from Zhang Suiguang.

These are the second, fifth, and sixth masters in the Nine Palaces, and Zhang Suiguang made it clear that he wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of the Hanging Moon. His ambition does not stop at what he is planning in front of him?

Bodhicitta took off his mask and said in a cold voice, "Nine halls of bodhicitta !" This is to show respect for the old monk. In the final analysis, they are all masters of the rivers and lakes, and the people of the rivers and lakes have always admired the strong, and Hanging Moon's martial arts have obviously won his respect. After Bodhicitta said this, he clasped the ghost hand in his hand again, leaned over and attacked, and the two masters beside him went around one behind the Hanging Moon and the other around the left side of the Hanging Moon.

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