Although Lao Zhu and Ying Wujian are slaves and masters, they have been together for many years, and their temperaments are very compatible, so they talk much more easily and casually. Who knew that the old Zhu suddenly said: "In the past, the little prince lived in this Shunming palace, but there were still some people, but now that the little prince is gone, this palace is much more deserted." ”

"I don't know why the little prince didn't come back with the prince. As soon as these words came out, the smile that should be innocent instantly dissipated, drooping down, extremely gloomy. After all, Lao Zhu had followed him for many years, so he hurriedly collected the tray and retreated from the hall with interest, not daring to ask again.

He sat alone on the inner hall without illness, thinking about the pilgrimage ceremony tomorrow. At this moment, Liu Yuanjun hurried back to the inn and pushed open the door of Dao Xueke, where Dao Xueke and Chu Qingan were sitting in the room chatting. Seeing Liu Yuanjun coming in a hurry, he hurriedly got up and asked, "Senior sister, what's wrong?"

"Ying Wujian has returned to the Shunming Palace. When the two of them heard this, they immediately set off, and the three of them hurried to the Shunming Palace, where they met with Ying Wujian to discuss the arrangements for entering the palace tomorrow. And tomorrow is the pilgrimage ceremony, the entire capital has strengthened vigilance, soldiers patrol day and night, and the palace inside and outside the palace are heavily guarded to ensure that the ceremony is carried out as scheduled. And the governors of various local state capitals have also reached the capital one after another, and the originally lively Chengtian Mansion has become a little more noisy.

Let's say that the family of the Shunming Palace, hurriedly broke into the inner hall, and did not dare to trespass, so he had to stand at the door and kneel down and say: "Lord, someone asks to see!" Ying Wujian only regarded Dao Xueke and the others, and sneered and said: "It's quite fast." Let them in. The family said in confusion: "There is only one person when they go back to the prince." ”

"Alone?" This time it was Ying Wuji's turn to be puzzled, and he thought in his heart: "Could it be that Dao Xueke came alone, this is not like his style." But this king has just returned to the Shunming Palace, who can know?" Then he turned around and asked the family Ding: "Has he ever identified himself?" "The person who came said that he is the Central Council Fuwen Shilang Wang Qianfan, Lord Wang. ”

Ying Wuxi was quite surprised: "Why is he?" asked the family to take him in, and he went to the outer hall, ordered someone to set up fragrant tea and snacks in advance, and sat in the hall in his clothes. After a while, the family leader led Wang Qianfan in casual clothes. As soon as Wang Qianfan entered the hall, he knelt down humbly and said: "The Minister Wupin Central Council Fuwen Shilang, Wang Qianfan sees the prince, the prince is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old." ”

"Lord Wang, please get up. Ying Wujian said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a year, and Lord Wang has had a lot of vicissitudes." "The two of them used to be officials in the same dynasty, and since they are familiar with each other, they are just officials of Wang Qianfan's level, and they have no right to go to the court to discuss politics, and they have only seen Ying Wujian a few times.

Wang Qianfan got up and sat down, and said again: "Do your best for the country, although you have no regrets in death, how can you talk about the vicissitudes of life." It is the prince, although he is in Tanglin, he is still concerned about the court, but his face has not changed at all, which is really gratifying. This is a pun, how can you not hear it?

Ying Wujian laughed heartily when he heard this, and then shook his finger and pointed at the Wang Qianfan and said: "Haha, Lord Wang, this king has just returned to Chengtianfu, and you have come to this king in a hurry, it shouldn't be just to say a few words of flattery." What's important, let's talk quickly. ”

Wang Qianfan glanced at the maid beside Ying Wuji, and Ying Wuji understood it, so he withdrew left and right, and closed the hall door again. Wang Qianfan got up again and knelt down in the hall, and bowed again and again: "Please forgive the prince's sin!" "What is the sin?" asked Ying Wufu puzzled.

"Five days ago, the palace sent someone to deliver the decree to the ministers, announcing the order of His Majesty's bloody secret edict, ordering, ordering...... "Wang Qianfan was spitting and spitting, and he didn't dare to say it clearly. Ying Wuji's patience was worn out little by little, and he hurriedly said: "What is the order?

After getting the promise, Wang Qianfan dared to make a secret edict and confessed it: "Your Majesty ordered that the five hundred royal forest troops in the palace be ambushed outside the square gate of the Xuantian Palace, and when the pilgrimage ceremony begins tomorrow, obey Your Majesty's order, kill from all directions, annihilate, annihilate, and destroy the extremely chaotic party that should be without disease, and wipe out the villain henchmen!"

When Ying Wujian heard this, he was already angry, gritted his teeth, and with a "bang" sound, he had pinched the teacup in his hand into pieces, and the porcelain pieces fell one after another, scratching his fingers, and oozing red blood: "There is a ...... This matter!"

"Lord, Lord, Lord! This matter has absolutely nothing to do with me! Although I received the holy decree, I was forced to do so, how could I disobey the king's order? I know very well that the prince is highly respected and of great significance to the country and the people, and I must not suffer such a calamity, so I have come to tell you. I am a petty official, how dare I do such a rebellious thing, I just want to save my family's life. Please forgive me!" Wang Qianfan saw that there should be no illness and anger, and hurriedly threw himself to the ground, wailing again and again, praying for a way to live.

Although Ying Wujian was angry, he also knew that there was a wrongdoer and a debtor, and he did not embarrass Wang Qianfan: "No! Lord Wang is not guilty, but has meritorious. You can tell this matter, which shows your contribution to Jiang Guo, and in the future, you will be promoted to a higher rank and a knight, and your descendants will be blessed!" Wang Qianfan thought that he was lucky to be able to save the life of the whole family, and he had never been greedy for a reward, and when he heard this, he was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly kowtowed to thank him.

"Lord Wang should go back to the house as soon as possible, everything is as usual, step by step. Don't show your feet. This king has already been right

Strategy, it is not appropriate to startle the snake now, and this matter must not be mentioned to others again!" Ying Wujian turned around and helped Wang Qianfan up, and after some instructions, Wang Qianfan nodded again and again to receive the order and withdrew from the hall.

Ying Wu walked in the hall, angry, looking at the hall painted on the "Thousands of Miles of Rivers and Mountains Tenglong Fu Tiger Map", thinking in his heart: "This king has worked hard all his life, and has done his best for this Jiang country, when the first emperor went, this king wanted to take this opportunity to make a feat, but he had no ambition to serve the country." Although I used to be an auxiliary minister, the first emperor had a wise life, and I could not be reused. I finally waited until I became the regent, but after four years, I was impeached and stepped down by the ministers, and I only became a free king, isn't this a great shame?"

"I wanted to make Jiang Guo pass on to all generations and stand forever, but that little emperor was weak and sickly, how could he sit on the throne for a long time? If it weren't for the trust of the previous emperor, this king would have already held the throne in his hands. I worked hard, not to keep Jiang Guo for thousands of miles, but it was not enough for the little emperor to degrade the king and go to Tanglin Mansion, he even wanted to get rid of the king, how can this king take care of his uncle and nephew?"

A punch slammed into the rosewood table, cracking open a crack.

But when I thought about it, why didn't we take this opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity to take the throne? Thinking of this, half of the anger in my heart disappeared. At this time, another family member came to report: "Report to the prince, someone outside the door asks to see you!" Ying Wujian asked casually: "Who is here, has you ever revealed your name?"

Jia Ding said: "It's three people, and the leader says his name, Dao Xueke." Hearing this, Ying Wujian suddenly turned around, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he said with great joy: "It's just in time! Quickly call them in!" In this way, the rivers and lakes can be determined!"

At this time, the three of them were waiting outside the door, and saw one person walking out quickly, although he was dressed luxuriously, he didn't seem to be a person in the palace. The man lowered his head all the way, but he could not hide the joy on his face, got into the carriage, and walked away. Liu Yuanjun subconsciously glanced at the amount belt hanging from the man's waist, and saw that there were three big characters written on it, "Central Court", and there was a line of small characters next to it, which was written with the words "Fuwen Shilang". Silently keep it in mind.

After a while, the family Ding came forward again, made a gesture of please, and said: "The prince is invited, the tea in the outer hall, three please." The three of them came to this hall, although the courtyard is spacious, but it looks like the outside is simple and simple, but it has a unique charm. When he came to the hall, he greeted him with a smile: "Say goodbye to the three Donglin and meet again, this king is quite emotional." Take a seat and have some tea and snacks. ”

"The prince is polite, but we came this time to agree on the time to enter the palace tomorrow, not to talk about the past. Once agreed, we left. has its own place to live, and it does not bother the prince. Dao Xueke said coldly.

Ying Wujian heard this, and the smile on his face was a little stiff, but he quickly regained his composure and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, then the king will not force it." With a clap of their hands, six maids entered from outside the hall door, the first three holding brocade clothes in their hands, and the last three holding three small red-skinned boxes.

Half squatting beside Ying Wuji, Ying Wuji picked up a piece of clothing and unfolded it, the scarlet robe, the smooth surface of the brocade, the dark belt inlaid with jade, and the small cloth square hat as a set, "Tomorrow you will wear this set of clothes, disguise yourself as the retinue of Jinbao and follow the king into the palace." He showed three gold medals and said, "This is the waist card of my palace." ”

The three of them only glanced at it slightly, and Dao Xueke sneered and said, "It's not too late to wear it tomorrow." The corners of Ying Wuji's mouth twitched slightly, coughed lightly, and uncovered three red boxes, the first box contained the fist-sized night pearl, "This is the dark blue night pearl of the East China Sea, and it will emit a green light at night." ”

"This second tribute is a rare treasure found in the South China Sea, blood coral, the whole body is blood-red, the shape is strange, about six inches high, extremely precious. ”

"This third tribute is the snow jade produced in the snow-capped mountains of Western Xinjiang, the complexion is pure and deep blue, and there seems to be a little natural snowflake sealed in the jade, the blue and white colors are blended, extremely harmonious, comparable to the jade of the He's family, which is rare in the world. With a little carving, it is priceless. ”

These three are the rare treasures that the king of Ming Japan will present to the saints today at the pilgrimage ceremony. Tomorrow, you will come to the king's palace to change into the clothes of your retinue, take these three treasure boxes, and enter the palace with the king, and the ceremony will begin. At that time, the civil and military officials, the local government Yin and the Qing people will all be present, and you will wait for the opportunity to move and kill the Qing people. This king will design to trap the hundred officials, and you will make a detailed list of them, so that the Chaoying clan will be greatly injured and will not dare to act rashly. ”

After listening to the arrangement, the three of them hugged their fists and said: "Since this is the case, everything has been prepared, we will no longer bother, and we will come to the palace again tomorrow and say goodbye." After that, the three of them left the palace without looking back, and went back to the inn to rest for the night.

Ying Wujian waved his hand, removed the six maids, chuckled, looked at the backs of the three, and suddenly became murderous.

Approaching the ceremony, for some reason, Emperor Zhengguang's memory became worse and worse, and in the end, he couldn't remember anything clearly, not only forgetting the people around him, but also forgetting the past, including the head Xue and others who guarded him day and night. At this time, Emperor Zhengguang was sitting on the dragon couch with a dull gaze, in a daze

Water dripped from the corners of his mouth.

Chief Manager Xue hurriedly walked into the dormitory, and saw that Emperor Zhengguang was disheveled, unkempt, saliva-stained on the dragon couch, and leaning on a sword beside the bed. Anger ignited, turned around and pointed at the row of little palace maids and little eunuchs and scolded: "Are you all dead?

When the little palace maids and little eunuchs heard this, they hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy: "The chief caregivers spare their lives, the chief managers spare their lives." It's not that we don't change clothes and wash for the Holy One, it's really difficult to get close to Your Majesty, Your Majesty, he ......" "Your Majesty, what's wrong with him? It's obviously an excuse you're looking for! When our family finishes doing things, some of them will punish you!" After that, he turned around and went to help Emperor Guang.

But who knew that Emperor Zhengguang's memory had not only deteriorated, but also seemed to be enchanted, seeing someone approaching, he hurriedly raised his sword with both hands and got up to slash, shouting with horror on his face: "Get out, get out! traitor, don't want to hurt me! Don't want to hurt me! Get out!" Xue Gonggong dodged again and again, and was almost stabbed to death by Emperor Zhengguang.

Hurriedly knelt down and shouted: "The Holy One is angry! The Holy One is angry!" Emperor Zhengguang looked around with his sword, panting and sweating profusely, and after a long while, he gradually calmed down, and the long sword was also thrown on the ground. Chief Manager Xue took advantage of this opportunity, but he didn't dare to step forward, and only asked three feet away: "Holy Lord, Holy Lord, do you remember the old slave?"

"You...... Saint ......" Emperor Zhengguang looked at him with a confused face, his eyes were chaotic, and he shook his head after a moment of silence. Chief Manager Xue sighed, put the dust on the dust, and then got up and instructed the group of palace maids and eunuchs: "You listen to our family, take care of the saints, and there can be no mistakes." If you rub it, watch your heads!"

After that, he hurried out of the dormitory and went in the direction of the Qingtian Palace. Gonggong Xue walked briskly, thinking in his heart: "Today should be the last day of the national teacher's treatment, although the dragon body of the saint has gradually recovered and his complexion is getting better and better these days, his memory is getting worse and worse, and he has forgotten everything around him, and even our family doesn't recognize it." Today, he is crazy again, and he must have fallen into evil magic. Tomorrow is the pilgrimage ceremony, how about that?"

"It's obviously the hands and feet of the Qing family, today our family must go to the Qingtian Temple to see what tricks the demon can play, even if it is to fight for our family's life, we must save the saint!"

Without hesitation, he came to the outside of the Qingtian Palace, only to see that the door of the hall was closed, and the guards at the door were all removed, and there seemed to be a red light flashing in the hall, which was extremely weird. I walked slowly to the outside of the door and looked into the hall through the crack in the door, and saw that the Qingyi man was sitting among the one hundred and eight heavenly lanterns, but the orange and yellow lamps had now turned scarlet.

Qing Yiren was dressed in a soap robe, his hair was scattered, his face was painted with oil, and his chest was exposed, and a huge blood eagle tattoo on his chest flashed with a strange red light, sitting cross-legged, holding a pitch-black wooden sword in both hands, standing in front of his chest. There were two Taoist boys standing beside him, one holding blood Ruyi, and the other holding a black whisk.

The Taoist closed his eyes tightly and whispered something in his mouth, and the two disciples circled around the Taoist according to the law, each walked in a half circle, changed positions, and walked in the opposite direction. The Taoist recited the incantation, flew up, opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were red, his beard danced wildly, his left hand waved the wooden sword, horizontally in front of him, and the two fingers of his right hand touched the sword, and the sword body burned again.

"Extinguish!" the Taoist shouted, and the one hundred and eight heavenly lanterns were extinguished instantly, and the hall was pitch black, and it was difficult for Chief Manager Xue to see the situation in the house when he squinted his eyes.

When the lights went out, the Taoist shouted again: "Sheng!" A lantern was lit up in the north position; "Death!" A lantern was also lit up in the southwest Kun position; "Surprise!" The lantern in the west was lit up, "Injury!" The lantern in the east earthquake palace was also lit, and after the three sounds, the three lanterns in the palace in the south, the Xun palace in the southeast, and the palace in the north were also lit up.

"Eight places and eight gates, the blood lamp is bright, up to the nine heavens, down to the nine shadows, the four directions change, the eight phases are shifted, all things in heaven and earth, listen to my orders. Qing Yi recited words in his mouth, recited a mantra, fell down, one hundred and eight heavenly lanterns were all lit up again, the room was bright again, and the two boys bowed together: "Congratulations to Master on the great achievement of the Blood Eagle!"

Qing Yi put the wooden sword in front of the incense altar and lit another stick of incense. Turning around, he said to the two boys, "Get up." With these ten successful Blood Eagle Divine Skills, my Three Souls and Seven Spirits Blood Puppet Technique can be fully effective. Now that little emperor is already in our pockets, he has eaten the broken blood powder for six days, and as soon as the spell is cast today, he will be like a puppet in my palm, at my mercy! At that time, the entire imperial court will be under my control, and the army at the border pass will be able to drive straight into the Central Plains in one fell swoop!"

"That Emperor Zhongping is also a mediocre talent, a mediocre lord, and it will only do bad things! If it weren't for the support of the poor road, how could he be able to sit on that throne? When the Eagle Clan enters the customs and establishes the country in the future, I will take his life, and I will be the lord of the world, isn't it beautiful? Hahaha......

The adult opened his arms and laughed presumptuously, and the two children knelt down and bowed down again, "Your Majesty!" Seeing this scene outside the door, Manager Xue, who listened to their conversation in his ears, had already broken out in a cold sweat, and his heart was so frightened that he turned around and was about to flee from here, not wanting that Qingyi person to turn out to be the national teacher of the Chaoying Clan, which frightened him, but in a panic, he tripped himself and fell to the ground fiercely.