readx; readx; The emperor is just a mortal, but he is the most powerful mortal in the Great Song Dynasty at present, he can't see the heroic spirit before the tomb with the naked eye, but his words and words can be channeled. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Cen Qing and Zhang Zheng exchanged a few words, and couldn't help but look back at the emperor curiously, and saw that he was reading out the sacrificial text of the four and six in front of the tomb, while the heroic spirit stood opposite and saluted with his hands crossed, listening solemnly with the courtier etiquette, just like before his death.

So he smiled, turned around and waved his hand at Zhang Zheng: "It seems that you are all very busy, so I won't bother you, I'll go back." ”

"Hurry up, don't make trouble, and besides, you caused the thunder in the city before, right?" Zhang Zheng couldn't wait to get rid of this guy quickly, the ghost knew what would happen to her after waiting a little longer, and warned, "There are a few Jindan real people who have already targeted you." ”

"I promise not to do anything. Cen Qing smirked. I have to say that Zhang Zheng learned his way of speaking very quickly, and even the words "doing things" came out of his mouth.

There were other people there, Cen Qing did not fly shockingly, but walked back along the road he came from, went to the gate of Wang Xian Temple and looked inside, and found that the temple was still asleep, and immediately admired.

However, at this time, Zhang Zheng suddenly left the emperor and chased after him, shouting Cen Qing and said, "Wait, I'll go back with you." ”

Cen Qing turned around and grew his mouth in surprise. Accompanied by the king, the emperor was left alone in the wilderness, Zhang Zheng, do you know that you hang your mother like this?

"When the emperor travels, there are at least five real people around him to protect him, and I am also a saint's grace by my side. Zhang Zheng knew what Cen Qing was thinking when he saw his expression, and after catching up, he explained to Cen Qing, and entered Wang Xian Temple without stopping beside her, and respectfully blessed the temple, "Qingxu Zhenren, the official family let me go back first." ”

Cen Qing was suddenly startled. dudu1;

Although I have long guessed that the dragon and crouching tiger are hidden in the land of Jingshi, one of the temple wishes of this small broken temple is also a real person of Jindan, and it is too worthless.

Zhang Zheng stood beside Miaozhu like a good child, but Miaozhu was still asleep, and seemed to have no reaction to the things around him.

"My great-grandfather has been sleeping more and more in the past two years, and I am afraid that he will become a baby soon. Zhang Zheng sighed at Cen Qing's curious gaze, and said with a wry smile, "You heard it right, the one inside is the Qingxu Dao Miao Zhenren, the current leader of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Zhengyi Sect, Zhang Tianshi." ”

Cen Qing raised his eyebrows and mocked him: "It's not good to pretend, you smile bitterly?"

"Zhang Tianshi turned into a baby, and he will no longer care about the affairs of the world, I may be the next Heavenly Master after the tribulation, otherwise what do you think the official family asked me to do today?"

"Oh, so you're going to be the leader. Congratulations, Sect Leader Zhang Wencheng Wude, Ze was born by the common people, thousands of years, a bucket of paste. Cen Qing arched his hand at him and congratulated him half-truthfully.

Zhang Zheng couldn't understand the stalk in Cen Qing's words, but he heard the four words of a bucket of paste clearly, and estimated that even if he told Cen Qing about the various interests entangled in the Heavenly Master's succession, it would be useless, but she would definitely continue to be ridiculed, so the wry smile turned into a bitter gourd face.

The two walked along the mountain road to the West Lake, and soon arrived at the Qiantang Gate, Zhang Zheng entered the inner city, Cen Qing continued to go south to the outer city, and when they parted, Zhang Zheng suddenly said: "After the year, I will enter the Taichang Temple as an official, if nothing else, it should be in charge of the Beijing suburb social office All the rituals, the official office is located in the temple of the God of Wealth opposite the door." ”

Cen Qing was stunned, thinking that he was going back to prison on the fifth day of junior high school, so he immediately became vigilant and asked, "You don't want to beat Sister Su Zhen's idea, do you?" dudu2;

"What kind of nonsense are you talking about?" Zhang Zheng's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Cen Qing with an idiot-like gaze, "Your sister is a holy spirit demon immortal, and she is only one step away from becoming enlightened, and in my eyes, she is like my great-grandfather, only respect." ”

"I don't believe you until you cut or become a woman. Cen Qing's gaze followed Zhang Zheng's lower three paths, and she complained in a slightly distressed tone, "I always feel that all men have bad intentions towards her now, including myself." ”

Zhang Zheng was stared at by her, hurriedly took two steps back, scolded his mother, stopped arguing with Cen Qing, and asked, "Didn't you go to investigate the scholar in the morning, what was the result?"

"I don't agree with that guy. Cen Qing replied, recalling the experience of meeting Xu Xian, and added, "That guy is very keen and ambitious. ”

"Ambitious or a scholar?" Zhang Zheng said with a look of disbelief.

"Have you ever heard of the phrase 'Rather bully the white-bearded prince than bully the poor youth'?" Cen Qing pursed his lips, couldn't help but laugh deliciously, and added, "As a guy who came in advance to grasp the trend and brought his own golden finger, he can be any identity, but he will definitely not be a scholar." I read all the poems and articles he wrote, and unfortunately, none of them were beyond my knowledge, and none of them were original, which shows that he never put his mind on his studies. ”

"I'm relieved to hear that you're hostile to him. Zhang Zheng responded with a smile.

"Naiqiu!" Cen Qing rolled his eyes, thinking that it was more appropriate to break this fight, and after thinking about it, he said, "I think it shouldn't be easy for the heavenly teacher, do you need help?" I promised to help you with two things, how about this matter even if it is one?"

"No, I don't have to. Zhang Zheng flatly refused, "The official family asked me to accompany me out today, in order to show my attitude, even if others are not satisfied, they can only fight in the court, or make trouble during my time as an official, you can't help either." ”dudu3;

He waved his hand at Cen Qing, and dropped a copper coin at the city gate and entered the city. Cen Qing frowned on the spot, feeling that this guy was a little indescribable, but after all, he knew very little and couldn't figure it out, so he could only sigh helplessly and walk along the east bank of the West Lake towards Qingbo Gate in the south.

In the field of vision, the snowflakes on the lake turned to snow powder, and there was no trace outside the city. Cen Qing went out early in the morning, ran for most of the day, felt a little tired in his heart, performed a stealth technique, flew again, and did not enter from the main entrance after returning to the inn, and flew directly into the guest room through the window, but there was no trace of Bai Suzhen as far as the eye could see, and I don't know when she left quietly.

Shaking his head, Cen Qing felt a slight shock in his heart.

Jiuqu Cong Ancestral Hall, after the emperor read the sacrificial text, he raised his hand to brush off the snow on the tombstone: "Yue Qing's family has been loyal to the country all his life, but it is a pity that he was victimized by traitors, and his superiors were blinded, and he was wronged for 20 years. Now that I have first ascended to the throne, I have issued an edict to rehabilitate Zhaoxue, and the family members of the Qing exile have been pardoned and returned. Next year, I will move the loyal bones of Qing to the treasure land of feng shui, become a temple statue, and become a god, so that the loyal soul of Qing can enjoy the incense in the world and be admired by all generations. ”

The soul straightened up, and when it heard the words of becoming a god and receiving incense, it shook its head slightly, looked to the north for a while, and retreated into the void again.

The emperor stood in front of the tomb for a few more moments, then turned around and walked towards the road where he came, and not far away, several figures gradually appeared, arching over.

"Zhang Zhenren, where did that goblin come from, why did you let her in before?"

When he walked in front of Wang Xian's temple, the emperor finally didn't hold back the question in his heart, turned around and walked in, and asked the old man who had just woken up.

"The officials see her as a goblin. The old man laughed, his face full of wrinkles, and his eyes that were clearer and more innocent than a child blinked, "But in my eyes, she is more real than a real person." (To be continued.) )