Chapter 310: Young Yuan Emperor's Choice
There was an astonishing noise, but not many people in Immortal City went out to watch.
In the center of the power gathering in the Northern Abyss, the people in the Immortal City have their own way of preserving their lives that is different from the rest of the places.
Yang Qing walked forward slowly, then stood still, and took a deep look at the Gao Dao priest who was walking side by side, and said in his heart: "Thank you Li Zhangjiao for your help." ”
Li Zhichuan nodded lightly, and also replied in his heart, "Something happened to Yunluo?"
"Seriously injured and unconscious, he has not woken up yet. ”
Li Zhichuan was surprised, turned his head to look at the collapsed palace gate, and sighed, "It seems that you have enough restraint." ”
Yang Qing was speechless.
Li Zhichuan pouted in the direction of King Jing's Mansion again, "There are some juniors over there, go say hello to them?"
Jingwangfu.
Yang Qing's right fist clenched violently, "No." ”
"Yunluoji is a natural person, and his foundation is also firm, he should be safe and sound, and I will come to see you in a few days. ”
"Hmm. ”
Yang Qing stomped his right foot, and the rainbow light rose into the sky again and disappeared.
Li Zhichuan sighed and went to King Jing's Mansion, where he threw the plums to the juniors in order to deal with a possible big battle.
Outside the Hall of Eternal Life, Eile looked inside the hall, and an old eunuch with his hands on his sleeves was standing with his eyebrows lowered.
He sighed, "You shouldn't have made a move." ”
The old eunuch's face did not change, and he said angrily: "Where is the duty." ”
He said no more, and got up and departed.
After a while, Pei Zhen finally woke up.
He was lying in Cui Pheasant's arms, his back facing the sky, his eyes were blank, and the eaves of the Hall of Eternal Life above his head were just blocking the sunlight that had not yet fully risen.
Fang Cai's misfortune seemed to have stolen his soul and turned him into an emotionless body.
He said calmly and even rigidly: "Yunluo was seriously injured and unconscious, and he has not woken up yet, and his life and death are uncertain." ”
A suppressed sobbing sound suddenly sounded in his ears, and a drop of coolness fell on his face.
He stretched out his fingers and wiped them away, a mocking smile on his lips.
A fast horse reined in outside the ruined palace gate, and the rider immediately held the token through the cowardly guards who were cleaning up the mess, and rushed quickly to the outside of the Hall of Eternal Life.
Chi Xuance stood still at the foot of the steps and said softly, "They are all gone." ”
Pei Zhen's eyes closed weakly and smiled bitterly.
Cui Pheasant still had tears on his face, silent.
Chi Xuance continued: "It was Li Zhangjiao who told them when he took away the plums, and they didn't say anything, Fu Tianqi left a letter for His Majesty. ”
And when he had finished speaking, he offered the letter with both hands.
Cui Pheasant was about to stretch out his hand to take it, but Pei Zhen said lightly: "Read it." ”
Chi Xuance was stunned for a moment, tore open the envelope, took out the letter paper, and read it.
"Town, Senior Brother Pei, Your Majesty Emperor Yuan? I don't know what to call you anymore. I hate it when everything comes to an abrupt end, whether it's life, love, or friendship. I don't believe this is what you did, I'm waiting for your explanation, but before that, I'm going to accompany Brother Yun. You didn't feel sorry for me, you only owe Brother Yun, you owe him a lot. ”
Chi Xuance wanted to speak and stopped, and Cui Pheasant's heart swelled with deep regret
That is, it was pressed again.
Senior Sister Cui of the Xiling Sword Sect was wrong, but Cui Pheasant, the Queen of the Northern Abyss, was not wrong!
Pei Zhen lay down calmly, closing his eyes as if he was sleeping for a long time.
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Jincheng, the palace of the king of Shu.
Outside the main hall in the early morning, Shu Wang Qiao sat quietly on the steps in front of the hall, with his hands on his cheeks, looking at the palace gate.
When a touch of cyan appeared in his sight, a light suddenly lit up in the eyes of the young Shu King.
He walked briskly down the steps to meet the incoming.
"Brother Huo!"
"See the King of Shu. ”
The two men bowed at the same time, greeted at the same time, and then got up at the same time, looked at each other and laughed.
In the turmoil that completely subverted the Qiao royal family of Shu Kingdom, it was Huo Beizhen who led this young man named Qiao An to retreat the encirclement of Liu Chengfeng, a genius disciple of Qingxi Jianchi, and in the hustle and bustle and blood, he stepped onto the empty throne of Shu Kingdom.
It is also between the two that a special affection is established.
Qiao An led Huo Beizhen into his study, and then waved away the eunuchs and guards who were waiting.
Huo Beizhen also quietly laid down a layer of enchantment, so that the conversation here would not be overheard.
Qiao An personally poured a cup of tea for Huo Beizhen, Huo Beizhen took it with a smile, and said, "Haven't started drinking yet?"
Qiao An smiled, waved his hand, and said, "Don't worry, don't worry." ”
Huo Beizhen picked up the teacup, took a sip, and looked around, "Actually, I've always wanted to come, but I don't want to come today." ”
Inexplicable words, Qiao An knew that the young man's face was much more calm, "Brother Huo, in the past year, I have experienced a lot, and I have also learned a lot of stories from that year. I know more about the Minister of State and the Sword Sect than before. I understand your difficulties. ”
Huo Beizhen held the teacup in both hands and blew gently, "It's not easy." It's not easy for you either. ”
"But I'm too lucky, and people have to know how to repay it. The young King of Shu began to get excited, "I have already decided, I will go to the minister of state in person and tell him clearly, I am willing to help." ”
"Really?" Huo Beizhen stared at him and saw him nod heavily.
"Let's go out for a walk, shall we?" Huo Beizhen stood up.
Qiao An was a little unsure, but in line with her trust in Huo Bei, she still nodded.
Outside the palace gate, Qiao An looked at Jiang Yan waiting in the carriage, and guessed a little possibility in his heart.
Outside Dayi Town, there is a huge chasm, which seems to be the sword mark of a heavenly immortal slashed by a sword.
In fact, it was indeed Jing Yuheng who brought more than 1,000 people from the Sword Sect to sacrifice the sword together and cut out the sword marks of the world-shattering sword.
Now this place has been bought by an old man named Wang Yin, who is said to build a large village.
After nearly a year of hard work by the craftsmen, Zhuangzi has begun to take shape.
It's huge, indeed.
The perimeter has been almost repaired, and several elegant and unique houses have been erected against the mountain, which can already be inhabited.
There is also a road outside the house, which connects to the official road, which is convenient for travel.
In the darkness of the night, a horse-drawn carriage drove slowly in the direction of the house
Come.
The thick darkness obscured the atmosphere of the carriage, and also hid the three figures walking down from the carriage.
Qiao An, the king of Shu, Jiang Yan, the secretary of the military department of Shu, and Huo Beizhen, the elder of the Xiling Sword Sect.
An old servant stood quietly at the gate of Zhuangzi, waiting for the three big men.
Then he led them into the depths of the house.
In the courtyard at the very core, Joan met an old man.
"Father!"
He walked briskly, looking excited.
Qiao Zhou, the old king of Shu, is now dressed as a leisurely Tian Sheweng, stretched out his hand to support Qiao An's body, and looked at his little son with a very gratifying gaze.
"You're doing a good job. ”
Qiao An was in tears for a while, she hadn't heard her father's voice for too long, and she hadn't been rewarded by her father for too long.
A hero in a boy's heart is often a father, and then in the first half of his life, he grew up silently looking up at the back of his father.
JoAnn is no exception.
He always knew that his father lived in seclusion here, and the minister of state and Lord Jiang did not hide it from him.
It's just that every time he carefully writes a letter to ask for instructions here, and wants to visit his father, all he gets is refusal.
Although the teenager has been used to being ignored and rejected since he was a child, he is inevitably still a little lonely in his heart.
Today is finally here, and he has been praised by his father in person, and His Royal Highness the young King of Shu is overflowing with joy.
The scene of father and son blind date, warm and harmonious did not last long, and the face of Qiao Zhou, the old king of Shu, quickly collapsed, looked at Jiang Yan, and said sharply: "The prime minister once promised me not to let the people of Shu fall into the flames of war. ”
Jiang Yan was still so elegant, neither humble nor arrogant, he saluted slowly, and then stood up straight, "Shu should be just a gesture, and it doesn't need substantive action." ”
"And what about the rest of the land? The people are not the people? This is not in keeping with the aspirations of the kingdom and the ones I have spoken!"
Obviously, the old Shu king, who has gone through ups and downs, is not so easy to convince.
So, Jiang Yan, who had already broken through to the lower grade of the Heaven Asking Heaven Realm, stepped forward, sat down opposite Qiao Zhou, waved his hand gently, laid down an enchantment, and began a secret conversation.
Qiao An looked at Huo Beizhen in astonishment, Huo Beizhen smiled slightly, signaling him to rest assured.
The two of them quietly looked at the old Shu King and Master Jiang "sitting and talking", you and I said a word, as if they were in a fierce confrontation.
Slowly, the words of the old Shu King became less and less, and became shorter and shorter, and Master Jiang gradually began to tell a large paragraph.
I don't know how long it took, as the old Shu king asked several questions in a row, and after getting a quick reply from Master Jiang, he nodded heavily.
The enchantment dispersed, Qiao Zhou looked at Qiao An, and the old king looked at the new king, "In the future, I will listen to the Minister of State and Lord Jiang, and the affairs of the Sword Sect can also be fully supported." ”
Joan nodded excitedly, what he was thinking more about at the moment was that his father's decision was in line with his own thoughts, and the happiness of being recognized and the satisfaction of his wish coming true filled his heart.
His decision has nothing to do with interests, nothing to gain or lose, just pure emotion.
Of course, Qiao Zhou could see it, but he didn't say anything
Just silently sent everyone to the gate of the small courtyard, and then watched the old servant send them out of Zhuangzi.
He looked at the still low back, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The scorching heat of summer, the bleak of cold autumn, the bitter cold of winter,
May your state of mind be like spring all year round.
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In the palace of Immortal City, Pei Zhen sent Yan out of the imperial study.
The news spread quickly, and one day today, Ashina Yili, Yuan Tao, and Yan Jinghan came to greet one after another.
Beat the spirit to comfort the cowardly Xue Wei who returned to Changsheng City from Youyun Prefecture, and then met his eldest brother, and after getting his allegiance to his fate, Pei Zhen exhausted all his mental strength in these three monarch and minister matches.
Walking back to the dormitory, he fell into bed.
When I woke up again, it was already three poles of the sun.
Looking at his body, his coat, shoes and socks had been taken off and freshened up, and he recalled the vague memory of last night, who helped him get all this, and his expression was complicated.
Cui Pheasant walked in from outside the dormitory, and in the late autumn weather, her brows were as cold as autumn, "Awake?"
She is still the same her, lonely, resolute, and unrepentant.
Pei Zhen sighed in his heart.
He stared at her, she dodged slightly, but eventually mustered up the courage to look at him.
He sighed, in the end, he loved her, and in the end she was also for herself.
He can't put the blame on a woman and be a moral saint with peace of mind.
In this case, there are some mistakes, so let's make up for them yourself.
The most difficult thing to break the truth in the world is that each has some right and some wrong, and it is not easy for anyone to convince anyone.
Since each has its own reason, then let's go our own way.
How could he, Pei Zhen, hate those regrets that came to an abrupt end.
Later generations of history records that the generation of Emperor Yuan of Beiyuan, who finally won a "Gaozong" temple number, during his reign of several decades, there was a strange scene of "two saints in the dynasty", and even the queen did the king's affairs for many generations, but he was respected by the ministers for his particularly good results in governing the country.
Tracing back to the roots, it seems that the signs appeared shortly after Emperor Gaozong ascended the throne.
However, all historians searched through the classics, and also searched for the cause of this wonder, to no avail.
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