Chapter 175 The Royal Family Moves the Capital

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date="2021-02-07"

title="Chapter 175 The Royal Family Moves the Capital "

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series = ["Tianbao Fuyao Lu"]

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Hongjun just looked at Li Longji quietly, full of strangeness to this old man. After all, three years ago, he saw the emperor's personal expedition in the Lishan Palace. It is far from being so old-fashioned like today, every time he comes to Jinhualuo When he saw him, although Li Longji was gradually becoming old, it was not as obvious as it is now.

Hongjun has read in medical books that there are illnesses in the world that make him faint, and he is called "forgotten speech disorder", and sometimes forgets all his memories completely; sometimes he has a grumpy temper, and he acts arbitrarily regardless of the reason...and Li Since Li Yuan, the clan seems to have a family history of illnesses in the great royal family.

Even though Yang Guozhong has the ability to reach the sky, the emperor in the world is the child of the purple microstar, and a demon dragon is determined not to poison the emperor.

"Li Jinglong." Li Longji pointed at Morigen and said slowly, "Go to the Yellow River, call the black dragon out, and help me out."

Morigen didn't answer, squinting his eyes and still thinking, Li Longji suddenly became furious, and roared: "It's the opposite! It's the opposite! You two, both of you are disobedient! Especially you! Li Jinglong! Here comes—— Pull it down for me—"

"Your majesty calm down!" Concubine Yang hurriedly pulled Li Longji's robe sleeves. Li Longji wanted to cut the two of Hongjun with the sword, but fell heavily and sat back, unable to breathe.

"Father!" At this time Li Heng led a group of officials into Jinhualuo, Li Longji said angrily: "Where are the soldiers?! I want you to order soldiers!"

The ministers behind Li Heng were scattered, only one Gao Lishi could speak, and the rest were the servants of the ministers, Huang Yong of Dali Temple, and none of the leaders of the Sixth Army was present.

No matter how dull Hongjun was, he could feel that after two years, Li Longji was already close to the rebellion. What's more, the minister with a slight wink could also see that Li Longji was seriously ill, and the first hero, when he was old, there was only one Yang Yuhuan by his side.

However, thinking of the beheaded Gao Xianzhi and Feng Changqing, facing Li Longji at this moment, he could no longer sympathize.

"Yadanhou is seriously ill." Li Hengchao said everyone, "The deputy envoy Morigen promised that he would try his best to cover the evacuation of the people in Chuan'an."

Huang Yong never expected that Li Jinglong and the Exorcist Division, who were unanimously disapproved by everyone at the beginning, would become their only life-saving straw when this country is facing difficulties. Li Heng calmly said: "Everyone, might as well arrange now to evacuate all from Chang'an."

"Where to withdraw?" Gao Lishi shivered, "Can't Chang'an defend it?"

"Can't keep it." Morigen said solemnly, "If you wish to stay, please, in the name of personal conquest, please ask the Sixth Army to escort the royal family to temporarily move the capital."

Li Heng took a deep breath and said, "Furthermore, the first soldiers were divided into two groups. The court moved to Lingwu and waited for General Guo Ziyi to return to King Qin; the Sixth Army escorted His Majesty and withdrew into Bashu."

Huang Yong couldn't help but said, "If An Lushan crosses the Yellow River, what shall we do?"

"Then then withdraw again." Li Heng said coldly, "withdraw to Liang Province until Li Jinglong wakes up and can deal with An Lushan properly."

Lingwu is not far from Chang'an, and is protected by the natural dangers of the Yellow River. It is the best way to evacuate to Xifeng. However, if the Exorcist Division couldn't clean up An Lushan, the rebels came west again and had to withdraw to Liang Province. If you withdraw again, you can only withdraw outside the customs... The ministers can't help feeling ridiculous when they think of this.

"I want to go personally..." Li Longji heard the voice of old age on the bed of Jinhua, but everyone had to turn a deaf ear.

"Leave." Li Heng glanced at the couch, glanced across Yang Yuhuan, and said indifferently, "Kong Hongjun, you promise me that you will protect your father's emperor from Chang'an."

Hongjun didn't worry about Li Longji. After all, although he was old, he was still Ziweixing. No matter how the monster didn't dare to attack him directly, he said "um". The ministers dispersed one after another, but when Li Heng was about to leave, Yang Yuhuan said, "His Royal Highness, please stay. Your concubines have a few words to say."

Hongjun was about to invite Yang Yuhuan to leave, and stopped when he heard the words.

"Abandon the capital city, what should I do with the ancestral temple and Sheji?" Yang Yuhuan said, "If An Lushan followed Dong Zhuo, the Litang ancestral temple was destroyed in one day, how will your father see the ancestors and the ancestors under the nine springs in the future?"

Li Heng has been oppressed by the Yang family for a long time. In the final analysis, it is still due to Yang Yuhuan and the Yang Guozhong faction gaining power in the dynasty. Now his father has lost his soul and forgets his words. Although he knows that he is not related to the Yang family, it is a natural phenomenon and human power cannot be violated. I couldn't convince myself to alleviate a bit of disgust towards Yang Yuhuan.

"The people are the most important, the society is second, and the emperor is the light." Li Heng said in a deep voice, "The ancestors of the Li family are still not humiliated enough by your monsters' fighting methods?!"

When Yang Yuhuan heard the words, Hongjun couldn’t listen. Just as he was about to dissuade him, Yang Yuhuan changed his gentle expression and said sharply: “If your Royal Highness suspects that I am a monster, it’s better to ask the exorcist to try. . What if I am a mortal?"

The fire in Li Heng's heart has reached its limit. He immediately pressed the Prince Sword with his hand, Hongjun immediately turned around and stood in front of Concubine Yang and said: "His Royal Highness!"

Li Heng said with a calm face: "Get out of the way! Whose subordinate you are, I know in my heart!"

Hongjun didn't let it go, but Morigen pressed the back of the prince's hand with one hand and said coldly: "Your Highness."

The six armies are clamoring, and they all talk about "the evildoers make chaos and ruin our Great Tang country". The conflicts between the Yang family and the army have been accumulating for a long time, and Li Heng has long been moved to kill Yang Yuhuan.

"Under the world, she is the only one who is serving your old father now." Hongjun said, "You try to draw a sword?"

All of the exorcists are hard bones. Although Morigen, Li Jinglong and others are hard-spirited, they are ultimately in the dust. After the arrival of Hongjun, who can't eat the fireworks, Li Heng finally saw it. Suddenly remembering that had heard that the Yang family and the Confucian family had a long history, and this breath had to be swallowed abruptly.

Standing behind Hongjun, Yang Yuhuan said in a cold voice, "The ancestor's spiritual position must be moved away, otherwise not only your father, but even you will have no face to see the underground ancestors in the future."

"Send someone to do it..." Li Hengchao Morigen said.

Yang Yuhuan said again: "The spiritual position of the Martyrs in Lingyan Pavilion must also be taken away."

Li Heng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and his hands on the hilt kept shaking.

"I'll go." Hongjun said towards Yang Yuhuan, "You let the emperor prepare to go."

Yang Yuhuan said again: "In the palace, the people, the ministers' family members, women and children, etc., they must be sent to escort them, otherwise, in the chaos army, the soldiers will be in chaos, and I am afraid that they will be humiliated.

Li Heng said in a deep voice, "I'll write a letter to you, and someone will do it, are there any more?"

Yang Yuhuan looked at Li Heng quietly, and the atmosphere was extremely tense. After a long time, Yang Yuhuanfang said softly: "No, when your father is still awake, he has always liked you. Once there is no tolerance for water and fire, lip and tongue. It was my Yang family who was instigating the discord when it landed on my eldest brother, which caused everyone to be crowded out and sprouted."

Hongjun's heart jumped when he heard it. Yang Yuhuan's words were full of ominous meaning, as if people were about to die. Li Heng seemed to understand something. He turned and left without saying any more. Before the golden flowers fell, Yang Yuhuan finally said: "Among so many children, when your father talks about you, he is always unusual. lifetime……"

"I will be filial to him." Li Heng did not let Yang Yuhuan continue.

"A word is definite." Yang Yuhuan said again.

Morigen winked at Hongjun, and Yang Yuhuan said in a low voice, "Unfortunately, I didn't prepare cakes for you today, Hongjun; Doctor Kong saved my life in the past, but now it is his child who saved me again. I just don’t know when you can repay the kindness of the Kong family."

Hongjun comforted: "It will be alright, noble concubine, leave."

Yang Yuhuan summoned his servant and helped the elderly Li Longji to the apse. Hongjun and Morigen came out through the garden. Hongjun said, "I'm going to Lingyan Pavilion."

"Where else to go to Lingyan Pavilion?" Morigen sometimes really couldn't stand Hongjun, and replied, "I promised casually, does it matter if I go or not? This burns eyebrows."

Hongjun wanted to say something and stopped. Morigen always felt that he didn't understand Hongjun at this critical juncture. However, as he got along with each other, he often felt that Hongjun, with his unique principles and perseverance, seemed to see too much through the world with his simple eyes. The big ups and downs. When the words came to the lips, they considered them again and again and took them back.

"Fine." Morigen said at last. "Go and get back."

Hongjun nodded and said, "Go back and take care of Jinglong. I'll be back as soon as I send them out of the city."

Hongjun and Morigen separated in the imperial garden and went to work separately. The Lingyan Pavilion was located northwest of the Prosperous Celebration Palace. The Great Tang was tentatively decided in the past. Li Shimin built this two-story small attic, which enshrines the portraits and spiritual positions of the founders of the country. The important ministers of the country were invited to worship from time to time, but when they arrived at Luo Yang, the god capital of Wu Zhou (Second Zhou Dynasty), they no longer cared about Lingyan Pavilion. Now it is a two-story building covered in dust.

Hongjun cut the lock with a flying knife, and walked into the dimly lit building. When he was about to take down the portrait, a voice suddenly said from behind: "Why don't you be with you?"

Hongjun exclaimed, and when he turned around, he saw that Qingxiong was still like that, standing in the dim sunlight, half naked|naked, wearing a pair of dark brown trousers.

"Qingxiong!" Unexpectedly, Hongjun would run into Qingxiong at this moment, and quickly stepped forward, as if he had regained the thoughts of the child in the past, and just wanted to pounce on him. However, as soon as I took a step, I felt embarrassed and said, "You... why are you here?"

"Come and see you." Qingxiong's backlit figure seemed to glow softly around him, and said, "Your father asked you to go back to the Yaojin Palace. He will put down the world today and follow me. Can you go?"

Hongjun had too many things to ask him, but Qingxiong preemptively brought it up again.

"Am I going to die?" Hongjun asked suddenly.

Qingxiong looked at Hongjun, his eyes were completely different from the past, as if looking at another person through Hongjun.

"You have been very clever since you were a child." Qingxiong said, "Great skill is clumsy, great wisdom is foolish, who treats you well and who treats you badly, you always remember in your heart."

Hongjun didn't answer. Even if Lian Qingxiong looks at him now, he can still vaguely feel: He is not looking at himself, but at his father, Kong Xuan, who was in love with him many years ago. Kunshen can predict the future, and can infer his life and death even if he wants to. Maybe Qingxiong came today just to see him for the last time.

"Where is my father?" Hongjun asked suddenly.

"He said, you won't go home with him." Qingxiong smiled slightly and said, "He doesn't want to see you again."

Hongjun stared at Qingxiong in a daze, and Qingxiong let out another long breath, as if letting go of a big stone, and said after a long time: "Hongjun, you've grown up."

Hongjun was silent.

Qingxiong said again: "You say you can put it down. If you choose Li Jinglong, you will never look back. You and your father are really alike back then. Now you are no longer the one who was driven down from Taihang Mountain by Chongming, crying and crying. . Regret that you wanted to come to the world so much?"

"No regrets." Hongjun replied with a slight smile.

Qingxiong stretched out his hand, raised Hongjun's chin, pondered for a long time, and finally touched his profile lightly.

"From then on, you have to leave alone." Qingxiong said again.

"I always think so." Hongjun replied.

Qingxiong dispersed in an instant, turned into countless points of light, scattered, swept, and oozes Lingyan Pavilion. At the top of these two-story attic, sits a king wearing a fiery red robe and his hair like a burning flame. In the distance, billowing black clouds are spreading towards Chang'an.

In the courtyard of the Exorcist Division, Lu Xu hugged Li Jinglong, who was unconscious, into the car, suddenly stopped, and looked at the middle-aged figure who appeared in the alley for unknown time.

In the Exorcist Division, Qiu Yongsi and others who were discussing tactics also suddenly stopped their voices and got up one after another.

"How did you get in?" Qiu Yongsi frowned and said coldly.

"The door lock symbol was modified based on the space symbol in the Zhenlong Tower." Yang Guozhong looked like he was free, and smiled slightly, "It might be an enchantment for the people around, how can it stop me?"

All the exorcists suddenly came close to the enemy, and secretly transported the spells, but Yang Guozhong had already seen through their movements, and smiled: "Last time in the Daming Palace, everybody has an endless stream of brilliant moves. They have already defeated me and want to bring me back. Go to Zhenlong Tower, there is no need to fight, as long as Xianzun takes a shot, I can't escape."

With that said, Yang Guozhong casually glanced at the carp monster by the pond, and the carp monster instantly bounced out of the water, trotting all the way, hiding behind Qiu Yongsi.

"The prison." Qiu Yongsi laughed instead, shook the folding fan in his hand, stood in front of a group of exorcists, teasing, "You stabbed Louzi, it's not easy to clean up, you don't seem to know me well. People always like to do the opposite. For example, if you think I will definitely not take you back to the tower today, I just have to do it."

As he said, Qiu Yongsi shook his pen and replied: "No matter what you say, it will never be possible to let you go today."

In Qiu Yongsi's pen flashed a luminous rune like flowing water, and in an instant it began to spin around Yang Guozhong's body.

Yang Guozhong stood with his hand, but he was very confident, and said, "How about another deal?"

Ah Tai said coldly: "Last time I made a deal with you, you almost ruined your fortune, but I can't trust you anymore."

"Detain me." Yang Guozhong said, "If you don't believe me, just grab me back to the tower at any time."

At the end of the speech, Qiu Yongsi's rune had formed with a "hum", and it was condensed towards Yang Guozhong, turning into three blue halos, which firmly bound him.

Yang Guozhong was so bundled that he suddenly staggered and knelt forward. Qiu Yongsi held the talisman in his hand, frowning his brows, and the talisman could not be attached anyway. And as long as the talisman is posted and the Dragon Array is activated, Yang Guozhong will be directly transmitted back to the Zhenlong Tower and can no longer escape.

"Do it!" Lu Xu urged.

Yang Guozhong said in a deep voice: "You may miss the chance to understand and save your companions if you paste this talisman. That's not a big deal. One life is for one life. Now throw me into the abyss of Zhenlong Tower, but no one else can. Save your life, Qiu, Yong, Si."

Qiu Yongsi's fingers trembling lightly while holding the talisman, tried to stick Yang Guozhong's forehead several times, but in the end, he put away the talisman paper in a mysterious manner.

"Let's talk." Qiu Yongsi said.

"Take me and Hongjun to see An Lushan." Yang Guozhong said, "Kunshen's plan is doomed to fail. Only I can save him."

Lu Xu: "..."

Everyone looked at each other. Yang Guozhong looked at Lu Xu. Even Qiu Yongsi didn't know the inside story. Everyone turned to Lu Xu. Lu Xu trembled: "Why do you know...Kunshen's plan?"

Yang Guozhong said in a deep voice: "Today An Lushan has the most powerful power. It has drawn almost excessive amounts of hostility from this war for its own use. But without a demon seed, it can never retain demon energy. This is why what you always see are magic soldiers, magic generals, and billowing black clouds."

"So, it is precisely because the hostile energy it has absorbed must be released after it has been transformed into'devil energy', otherwise it will escape. It still needs the magic seed of Hongjun's body."

"Go on." Qiu Yongsi said coldly.

"To perform'recasting' for the Great King Peacock, the magic seed must be taken out." Yang Guozhong knelt on the ground and said slowly, "The magic seed has been connected to Hongjun's three souls and seven spirits. Forcibly taken out will hurt The three souls and seven souls will be wiped out. Kunshen’s plan is to use Li Jinglong’s heart lamp to separate the demons and restore the broken three souls and seven souls of the Peacock King to pure energy mana. The third step is It is to recast its soul."

Lu Xu's face had become iron blue, and he murmured, "Hapri."

A weird smile appeared on Yang Guozhong's face, and he slowly said: "This is the first time I have mentioned the method towards Kong Xuan, but once the demon seed leaves Hongjun's body, the demon energy will be forcibly taken from An Lushan. Suck away, by then, Hongjun will be surrounded by these three thousand nightmares, life-and-death sorrows, and endless sacrifices, and the demon will be born. Who can guarantee that the power of Li Jinglong's heart lamp is enough to break through this devil?"

Qiu Yongsi murmured: "Hai Prison, you never give up, what you really want is the magic seed on Hongjun..."

"Yes." Yang Guozhong said, "Let me join Hongjun's soul. I will devour his magic seed and absorb the magic energy. When that moment comes, I will take away the magic seed, and you will cast Hongjun's three souls and seven souls. ,but me……"

Qiu Yongsi said: "You will also invite heaven."

Yang Guozhong: "That's right... When the powerful demon qi flows in, it can make me break through the flood body and turn into a dragon, and the catastrophe will follow..."

Qiu Yongsi: "You may be wiped out in the sky..."

Yang Guozhong: "Maybe the success will be turned into a dragon..."

Qiu Yongsi and Yang Guozhong looked at each other, and there was silence in the atrium of the Exorcist Division.