When Hui Fan saw Lama Wang, he didn't have a good breath and said, "Clean up the fart, if it weren't for the master here, I'm afraid our Shaolin Temple would be cleaned up." ”

"So powerful?"

Hui Fan briefly told him what happened in the martial arts hall just now, and when Lama Wang heard it, he immediately became interested.

"Unexpectedly, the sweeping master is actually a hidden master, it just so happens that I have been more idle recently, it is better for you to teach me two martial arts, I can go to the mountain to rob a few big households, oh, no, it is to rob the rich and help the poor, to save the world, and by the way, I will pay off the money owed to you. ”

The sweeping monk said, "You kid, your mind is not right." ”

Wang Banxian raised his hand and swore, "If I don't have the right heart, I won't worry about paying you back!"

The sweeping monk didn't bother to pay attention to him, bent down to clean up the residue on the ground, Hui Fan and Lama Wang were quick to go, and even snatched the broom, "This kind of rough work still needs the master's father's automatic hand, let's come!"

The sweeping monk went to carry the water again, and the two of them said again, "This kind of cheap work still needs the master's father's automatic hand, let's come." ”

The sweeping monk walked out, and the two followed closely, for fear that he would run away. The old monk said, "I'm going to pee, what are you going to do?"

"This kind of work still requires the master's father's automatic hand, let's come!" the two of them immediately said, "Forget it, it's better for the master to come by himself." ”

The sweeping monk knew that the two of them had a small plan in their hearts, and said, "You two want to learn martial arts from me?"

"No, no, we just respect the master as a human being, and we are willing to follow the saddle before and after the horse, and follow the work of dogs and horses. ”

"Since there isn't, forget it. ”

The two of them said, "Actually, the two of us have low martial arts, and he is often bullied in the temple. ”

The sweeping monk said, "I'll have to test you." ”

"Rest assured, we are a tried-and-true ...... Although the beliefs are different, I am a Zen Sect and he is a Tantric Sect, but they were all the same patriarch five hundred years ago. ”

"Young poor mouth, these days, you will go to Master Li Shi's side to help. ”

Li Chengcheng arranged for the carriage and horses to stay in the Shaolin Temple, and today's work was extremely unsmooth, but the words of the sweeping monk reserved a glimmer of hope for him, and he didn't want Li Jinhua to worry, so he pretended to be relaxed and joked with her.

How could Li Jinhua not see what a delicate person he was? She asked, "Big brother, is it that there is no cure for my illness?"

Li Qingcheng said, "No, it just takes time." ”

"In the past few days, in a coma, I vaguely saw black and white impermanence wandering at the door, trying to ask for my soul, and I was afraid. ”

Li Chengcheng hugged her in his arms and comforted, "It's okay, I have a sword here, don't say it's black and white impermanence, even if the king of Hades comes in person, he has to ask if my sword agrees." ”

Li Jinhua's heart warmed, with such a husband, even if he died, it was worth it, she said slowly, "You don't have to comfort me." I know my illness. Brother Li, if you continue to rule, I am afraid that in the future, you will have to be in the company of bottles and cans, and you will be trapped in this kind of place all day long, I don't like it. You promised me to take me to see the water of the Yellow River, to see the yellow sand of Saibei, to ride horses on the grassland, and to see the snow on the snowy mountains. Since there is no cure for this disease, why waste time? We can travel all over the world together, travel the rivers and lakes, and I will not be shaken in such a life. ”

Unconsciously, Li Jinbei revealed his true feelings.

Li Chengcheng's eyes were full of tears, and he hugged her tighter in his arms, "Don't worry, what I promised you, I will definitely do it, and your illness will definitely be cured." ”

"Can't be cured?"

Li Tingcheng's eyes became a little cold, "If it can't be cured, I will let the people from Ghost Fan Tower and Shaolin Temple accompany you to the funeral!"

The sweeping monk who was outside the door, hearing this, whispered, "Amitabha." "This Li Shizhu is already in danger of falling into the devil's path.

Li Jinhua said, "Big brother, don't be like this. Everyone has their own life, maybe this is my life. ”

Li Chengcheng said, "I don't believe in fate. ”

Li Jinhua raised his head and looked at him, and said with an affectionate face, "Promise me, even if I leave, don't kill indiscriminately." ”

Li Chengcheng looked at the haggard Li Jinhua, his eyes were hot, and tears flowed again, "I promise you." ”

The weather is getting colder.

At night, Li Jinhua shouted cold in a coma, and Li Chengcheng burned the room very hot, but it had no effect. Fortunately, there is no shortage of firewood in Shaolin Temple, and the temple arranged for four people from Huifan to take care of their daily life.

The sweeping monk came to see Li Jinzhuo's illness a few times, and slightly changed the formula given by Dr. Xue, and under his conditioning, Li Jinzhuo's illness gradually improved.

On this day, he said to Li Chengcheng, "Li Shaoxia, Jiuyang's formula, I have no right to pass it on to you, I can only wait for Xuanyin to leave the customs before making a decision, and the poor monk will make peace for you." But you have to be prepared. Even if you practice Jiuyang, it will only alleviate Mrs. Ling's condition, and treat the symptoms but not the root cause. ”

Li Chengcheng looked respectful, "Thank you, master." ”

"However, there is something I want to say. Shaolin Temple is a holy place of Buddhism, I should do my best to cure the disease and save people, no matter what happens, you should not be angry with my temple. ”

Li Tingcheng knew that what he said was the evil thought in his heart that day, so he said sincerely, "Li Tingcheng remembers it in his heart. ”

......

A team of chariots and horses came to the west of the capital.

It was Zhao Lanjiang's convoy.

From Yinyang to the capital, they walked for three months. If Zhao Lanjiang is alone, one month is enough, but this time he entered Beijing to face the saint, dragged his family with his mouth, and had to take care of Zhao Tianci in infancy, so the trip was slower.

Fortunately, the holy decree required them to arrive in the capital before His Majesty's birthday banquet on the tenth day of October, and this time it was nearly half a month ahead of schedule, so that they could catch up with His Majesty's birthday banquet.

Zhao Tianci was seven months old before he learned to crawl, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he climbed outside the carriage, with a round head, full of curiosity about the world, and along the way, Zhao Lanjiang didn't worry less.

The herald had already reported their itinerary to the capital in advance, and the imperial court arranged the welcoming ceremony at the Yongding Gate, which was the door for the triumphant class to leave, in recognition of Zhao Lanjiang's immortal achievements in the establishment of Western Xinjiang.

When the people at the door saw the closed door, they didn't know what was going on, and they watched at the door, and those who had good things soon heard that it was Zhao Zhao, the king of Yinyang, who returned to Beijing to face the saint.

The news spread.

The imperial court defeated the Chu and Zhou coalition forces in the western Xinjiang, which greatly boosted the morale of the people in the city.

Therefore, when they heard that Zhao Lanjiang had entered Beijing, hundreds of people spontaneously came to Yongding Gate, surrounded the Yongdao on both sides, and came to pay tribute to this young and promising general in Western Xinjiang.

Heroes will always be admired.

Zhao Lanjiang Yu Daming is a hero, he is different from Yuwen Tianlu's old scheming, and he is also different from Xue Huai's turtle shrinkage, he is a hero who is upright and upright, and with his own strength, he defeated the Chu and Zhou coalition forces to the ground.

Therefore, Zhao Lanjiang was sought after, and with his arrival in the capital this time, his popularity has reached its peak.

Everyone came here just to catch a glimpse of him.

For this reason, the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division had to send additional manpower to maintain order outside the Yongding Gate.

The carriage slowly drove towards Yongding Gate.

War drums sounded, horses' hooves fluttered.

A team of Red Cavalry drove out of the Yongding Gate and came to the front of Zhao Lanjiang's convoy, the leader turned over and dismounted, made a Ming military salute, and said, "Song Renqi, the commander of the Red Cavalry Army, see the King of Yinyang!"

Zhao Lanjiang dismounted and returned the salute and said, "There is a leader of Lao Song." Seeing the crowd all around, he was stunned and said, "Why is there such a big battle?"

Song Renqi smiled and said, "The name of the prince is spread in the capital, and the people of the capital are waiting to see the prince's demeanor!"

Zhao Lanjiang was dressed in civilian clothes, not wearing armor, but the golden knife, hanging on the horse, was particularly conspicuous.

"Well, let them go away. I don't want to be in the limelight. ”

Song Tong said, "We are the Red Cavalry Army, and we can't control the people of the capital, this is the work of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses." ”

Zhao Lanjiang shook his head and smiled bitterly, he didn't want to be noticed, so he had to urge the carriage to move forward, and Commander Song led the way in front, saying as he went, "Lord Zhao, I was also in the Arms Battalion of the Western Army in the next year, and I also saw the prince. ”

Zhao Lanjiang looked at him and had no impression of this person, but when he heard that he was from the Western Army, he felt a little more good in his heart.

"I didn't expect that at a young age, I was already the commander of the Red Cavalry, young and promising. ”

Song Tong said, "The prince has won the award, compared with the prince, it is like a cloud." It's just that I was born in the family of the eunuch, and I also fought in the Western Army, and my father transferred me back after the war. ”

"Lingzun is?"

"Song Yixue, the squire of the military department!"

"It turned out to be the son of Lord Song, and Zhao was offended. ”

Song Renqi said, "The prince is ashamed to say this. He added, "The prince's mansion in the capital has not yet been built, so let's live in the Anguo Mansion in the next few days." ”

From the title of the middle court to the prince of the country, the imperial court will allocate funds to build mansions, which are generally close to the capital to facilitate the edict. After Yuwen Tianlu was convicted of rebellion, the Anguo Mansion was idle, and this time the imperial court arranged him in the old residence of Yuwen Mansion, I don't know if it was a coincidence or intentional.

Zhao Lanjiang smiled, "Just obey the arrangement." ”

"Anyway, Your Majesty has also issued an edict in the past few days, so it is better to ask a few veterans of the Western Army to have a drink with the prince, and please don't dislike the prince. ”

Zhao Lanjiang said, "I have quit drinking. ”

When Song Renqi heard this, he couldn't believe it, but the two of them talked deeply, and it was inconvenient to ask more, "It's not a bad thing to talk about it together." ”

Zhao Lanjiang glanced at Yang Xiaoxiao, and Yang Xiaoxiao smiled, "You are the prince, you don't need to ask my idea outside." ”

Zhao Lanjiang laughed, "Anyway, I don't have any friends in the capital, so you can arrange it." ”

Thundered!

Eighteen cannons rang out.

Outside the Yongding Gate, there were bursts of cheers.

The entire capital is welcoming the triumph of this legendary figure.

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