Chapter 88

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date="2021-02-07"

title="Chapter 88 "

weight="127328"

series = ["Tianbao Fuyao Lu"]

mode = "manual"

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Source of "Tianbao Fu Yaolu":

Zhaoling Road is far away. It took Hongjun and Lu Xu last time to go there, but Li Jinglong did not return until dawn. Hongjun tossed over and over again, dreaming a strange dream in a dazed manner on the couch, and going three poles until the day, rushing horseshoes and shouting in the back alley woke him up.

When going out, Morigen covered half of his scratched arm, and was changing his dressing in the mirror. Hongjun was wondering what was going on outside. Morigen said, "It seems that someone is going on tour, look at it?"

It was a cloudy day in Chang'an. Almost all the people in the city flocked to the streets. Almost all the princes went out, except for Li Longji and Concubine Yang. The six armies were standing on both sides of the street, blocking the people. Li Heng rode a five-flowered horse, whizzing past the princes.

Morigen and Hongjun got off their horses, followed to the gate of the city, and stood among the crowd watching the excitement, but some people waved to them in the distance, but it was Chang Qing.

Hongjun still remembered him and was busy with Morigen. After asking Chang Qing, he learned that Li Jinglong had gone out of the city to handle the case and had not returned, so he let him stand behind him with Morigen.

A middle-aged man next to Feng Changqing nodded towards Hongjun as a greeting. Hongjun only felt familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

"We still met in Pingkangli that day, forgot?" The middle-aged man smiled.

"Li Guinian!" Morigen remembered.

The middle-aged man's clothes were graceful and his appearance was younger than Feng Changqing. He smiled towards Morigen, and Feng Changqing said coldly, "Go to Pingkang again!"

Li Guinian smiled and said, "Young people, understandable."

"What is this?" Hongjun looked into the distance.

"Pa Nuer really came." Li Guinian explained.

Just ask the gongs outside the city to clear the way, and the horns rang together. The battle was actually huge. First, two rows of luxurious armored guards arrived in the city. Feng Changqing coldly snorted: "Look at this pomp."

"Yang Xiang bet he won't come." Li Guinian smiled complacently, "I'm here now, I think it must be luxurious."

Feng Changqing coughed and motioned to Li Guinian not to keep silent. After all, there were two members of the Exorcism Division beside him.

"Who is Naoer?" Hongjun asked.

"Zaluoer is Zaluoshan." Li Guinian said slowly, "Luoshan, which is Lushan, is the meaning of the god of light in Zoroastrianism..."

Morigen instantly noticed the difference and glanced at Li Guinian, who just smiled.

There were three more drums in succession, the gate of Chang'an city opened, and another group of pioneers entered in honor. Their costumes were different from the six army black, red, and gray armors, but brown-black leather and steel armor. After that, a huge sixteen people went to top the big sedan chair, on which was a huge...

It was the first time that Hongjun had seen such a huge "person" when he was so old, and he immediately screamed "Wow".

The people cheered and welcomed the "adult" into the city, Feng Changqing said again: "An Lushan has grown fatter."

Morigen said: "How to meet...and..." Morigen couldn't find the adjective for a long while.

Hongjun forgot where he heard the name. After Li Guinian explained it, he knew that this person was an envoy of Hedong Jiedu, the most powerful military attache with the largest number of Great Tang troops, and the godson of Yang Yuhuan.

On weekdays, Hongjun only felt that Li Jinglong’s figure was tall, even if he was a war dead ghoul king, he only described his body as "burly", but An Lushan completely penetrated his understanding of humans, and even A question always echoed in his mind: What on earth did this man eat and grow so big?

An Lushan was just sitting, his feet were as thick as legs, his rounded arms were wrapped in red cloth, like lacquered pillars, and his body was as wide as an arch. It was afraid that it would be nine feet long and seven feet wide, with a thick neck on top of it. His head was as big as a water tank, his face was full of flesh, a lot of cinnabar, Daiqing and other pigments were dotted on his face, a long life lock was hung on his neck, his chest was bent, and he was panting.

Seeing a group of princes, An Lushan laughed like a Hongzhong, and said: "This is a laborer." Between words, he was very lively. Li Heng said: "Father is waiting in the palace. Why don't you go and take a look?"

"Okay! Okay!" An Lushan was carried across the Suzaku Main Street, and waved to the two people.

After that, four warriors riding tall horses were throwing money into the crowd. There were guards behind them carrying baskets and dumping them along two paths.

There was a sound of copper coins all over the street, and the people cheered. There were Kaiyuan Tongbao rolling around everywhere, almost triggering a riot. The Sixth Army struggled to maintain order and kept shouting not to squeeze. Feng Changqing and Li Guinian were almost squeezed out. When Hongjun was about to scream, suddenly a hand behind his back hugged his waist to help him stand firmly, and then let go.

Li Jinglong didn't know where he came out, with dust and dirt on his body. The two looked at Zhuque Street together, and the people were cheering and huddled together.

Soon Li Jinglong made a gesture, took Hongjun, and followed An Lushan's convoy on foot, and Hongjun glanced back and saw Ah Tai, Ashnajon and others were in the line. Qiu Yongsi was a lot higher than the crowd and frowned. Looking at the convoy.

Qiu Yongsi pinched his finger.

At that moment, the last samurai in the convoy turned his head.

Li Jinglong secretly said that it was bad and was busy gesturing, Qiu Yongsi pretended to lower his head to pick up money, and the samurai turned his head again. When this happened, everyone stopped and dared not chase.

Hongjun was shocked. When he looked at Li Jinglong, the convoy had gone far. Li Jinglong hadn't slept all night, obviously very upset, and gestured to everyone to go back.

Back in the Exorcism Division, when Hongjun was about to ask, Li Jinglong spread his hands and said, "Nothing was found."

Morigen said, "Could it be those four monsters that An Lushan brought around?"

Everyone came back. Li Jinglong wringed his arms and was silent after the case. Lu Xu explained to Hongjun: "The location they left last night was the northeast, which happened to be the direction An Lushan came from today. "

Hongjun said: "By this alone, how can we assert that the four monsters are by An Lushan?"

"It's just a guess." Ah Tai said, "First of all, these four monsters suddenly appeared. They were suspicious at first. If An Lushan arrives in Chang'an first, something happens in the imperial mausoleum, it is easy to think of him. ."

"Yeah." Morigen nodded and said, "An Lushan enters the capital. The army will be stationed near Chang'an first, and it is reasonable to wait for the four monsters to respond."

Ashnajon said: "It's not necessarily true. What if the fat guy doesn't know at all, and the monster just lies in ambush by his side?"

Qiu Yongsi hurried in, turned around and closed the door, and said with a smile: "I just tried that before, and I really tried it out."

It turned out that Qiu Yongsi deliberately used spells in the crowd, and that spell power was very close to An Lushan and the others, so the samurai at the end of the team immediately noticed it.

"Did you see your looks clearly?" Morigen asked.

Qiu Yongsi helplessly stretched his hands and replied, "I can see clearly, but he saw me clearly."

Everyone: "..."

Lu Xu said: "It's also possible that the warrior himself can spell."

"I would rather believe that it is a monster." Qiu Yongsi said, "there are many genres in the world, but every cultivator has a slight righteousness in his body, unlike the other person, who looks at me with evil spirits."

Hongjun remembered that the four warriors were also very tall, with long hands and long legs. At that time, he was the closest to Li Jinglong.

Everyone discussed it for a long time, and in any case it was impossible to connect with the black monsters they saw in the tomb, but Hongjun faintly felt that they had some strange similarities.

"I think... Long history?" Hongjun looked at Li Jinglong's head down, thinking that he was thinking that he was actually asleep.

Everyone was speechless for a while, busy working for a long time, already too tired to add up, and all separated. Hongjun stepped forward to hug Li Jinglong. He was used to climbing mountains since he was a child, and his brawn strength has always been sturdy.

The Exorcist Division turned upside down again day and night, and the surroundings were extremely quiet in the spring, with only a few birdsong from time to time.

Hongjun lay down beside Li Jinglong, while Li Jinglong was in his sleep, unconsciously hugging him and hugging him in his arms.

At noon, in the Prosperous Celebration Palace, Li Longji routinely took a nap and took a nap-An Lushan came back to Beijing to see him this day, which took him a lot of effort. Tang Yi was full of energy.

After everything stopped for a while, Li Longji asked Yang Yuhuan to comfort An Lushan in the afternoon, while he was lying down in the sleeping hall. In the next two months, many officials from the frontiers returned to Chang'an one after another. Ten days later it will be Guo Ziyi, and next month it will be the generals such as Geshu Han and Gao Xianzhi. Everyone who saw him must be speculating in their hearts, the emperor was old.

But how many people are not old in this world? Li Longji closed his eyes and sighed for a long time. Being old is not terrible, but terrifying is the series of changes that follow. Perhaps it was the feeling of seeing An Lushan today that the attitude of the Jidu Envoys towards Yang Guozhong made him realize once again that one day when he died, the Yang family would become the target of the public. When he left the world, he could no longer protect Yang Yuhuan. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel sad.

A gust of wind blew Li Longji's many complicated thoughts suddenly disappeared completely, and a voice was heard in his ear: "Wake up too."

"Who?!" Li Longji was shocked, and he hurriedly got up, but the next moment something terrified him even more happened.

A graceful and noble female emperor in an imperial robe walked in along the corridor, her hair flying all over her head, and she sternly said: "Li Longji!"

Li Longji suddenly roared, and he was so horrified that he was so stunned that he settled down, and when he looked at it carefully, it was Wu Zhao! What he feared most in his life was his grandmother. He still remembered that as a young man in the past, when he saw Wu Zhao, the fading mood and the old-fashioned scene often made him fear death!

Wu Zhao squinted his eyes, slowly opened his arms, and said: "I, Great Tang, has been given the grace of heaven and majestic, and I will be a strong soldier and practice martial arts for a thousand years!"

"Yes...Yes." Li Longjisha's face was pale, and he was not kneeling, just not knowing what to do.

"Why Yao Ji has missed the country, your Majesty listens to slander... Such a shameful offspring, when will there be any face to meet my Great Tang ancestors?! Li Longji! Kneel me down!" Although Wu Zhao has been dead for a long time, then prestige is still Really, Li Longji knelt down instantly, shaking like chaff.

"Think quickly and repent!" With Wu Zhao's final rebuke, the first emperor's body turned into countless light butterflies with a sound of "wow", flew out of the courtyard, and disappeared.

Li Longji was frightened, shaking his rope and stood up, as if he was in a dream, with a trance.

In the evening of the same day, in the Imperial Study Room, Li Longji still had fear in his eyes. He was silent with Yang Guozhong, Gao Lishi, and Li Heng. He also spread the word "Exorcist Secretary General History, Yadan Hou Li Jinglong See Your Majesty", Li Long Jifang said coldly: "Xuan."

Li Jinglong was called into the palace as soon as he woke up. He was still in a daze. Li Longji finally couldn't bear it and shouted at him: "Li Jinglong! Explain to me clearly! What happened in the emperor mausoleum!"

Li Jinglong's secret path was not good, and it was too late to inquire, saying: "In the tombs of the emperors, the body of the first emperor is still intact..."

"I ask you." Li Longji's tone was cold, and he had obviously learned the passing from Yang Guozhong, and said coldly, "Why is it haunted?"

Li Jinglong always felt weird. He looked at Li Longji, his expression moved, and said, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you recently?"

It's okay if you don't ask, Li Longji instantly became more angry and said angrily: "Li Jinglong! You are so bold!"

Naturally, Li Jinglong did not dare to confront the emperor, so he knelt down on one knee, clasped his fist and said, "Your Majesty, forgive me, the minister just wants to know if something is wrong in the palace."

"I saw the ghost of the first emperor." Li Longji trembled, "I saw it with my own eyes, not in a dream."

Li Jinglong: "!!!"

Li Jinglong suddenly raised his head, his eyes were filled with incredible colors, the secret way is like this, this arrangement is all here!

"March 13th night." Li Jinglong said, "Dali Temple received the case..." Then, Li Jinglong quickly explained the whole case process to Li Longji without adding any of his own judgment. In the past few years, Li Longji had heard the minister's remonstrances, and there was a ghost in his heart. Wu Zhao's appearance immediately pushed his fear to the top.

Since waking up from a nap, Li Longji has been a little bit unconscious, and after listening to Li Jinglong's details, he finally asked: "I only care. What I see with my own eyes is the soul of the first emperor or a monster?"

When Li Jinglong was about to answer, Yang Guozhong said coldly: "Ya Danhou, you have to think about it before answering."

Li Jinglong glanced at Yang Guozhong, if the answer was a demon, and if he provoked Li Longji, the emperor would be frightened, and the crime of negligence would be unavoidable; if the answer was a ghost, he could shirk responsibility, and Li Heng would be in his arms, but violated the facts and deceive Jun's suspicion.

"Monster." Li Jinglong replied, "The Exorcist Division is still under investigation, and he didn't intend to confuse him and disturbed Your Majesty. He deserves death."

Li Longji said solemnly: "Isn't it possible that someone instigated you to show me a scene together."

When Li Jinglong heard the words, he suddenly said: "Your Majesty! How did you think so?! This is absolutely impossible!"

Li Heng's face was earth-colored for a moment, and I saw Gao Lishi approach Li Longji's ear and whispered a word. Li Longji restored his former majesty again, saying: "The imperial tomb case is transferred to Dali Temple. What happened! Li Jinglong was imprisoned in the palace awaiting trial, and members of the Exorcism Division were rumored to be pledged!"

"Your Majesty." Li Jinglong said, "The minister has one more word to tell!"

Li Longji just waved his hand tiredly, and the guards took Li Jinglong away. Li Jinglong turned his head to look at the study, and before closing the door, Yang Guozhong looked at him with an inexplicable smile on his mouth.