Jinling City.

During the Lantern Festival, the emperor marries a daughter.

Princess Xunyang was sitting in the red pavilion in a red dress. He held a golden scale and raised her red hijab.

Princess Xunyang was shy and pursed her lips and smiled.

He stared at her for a long time, and said slowly: "People say, watching the snow in the city, watching the sunset in the boat, and watching the beauty under the red candle is for the purpose of watching."

The low and gentle voice lingered in her ears, and Princess Xunyang had an unreal feeling. She raised her head and looked at him with stern eyes, "I... am I dreaming?"

Shen Zhu turned around and pushed open the window sash, and the cold wind rushed towards him, blowing his temples slightly. He looked at the lights all over the city and said softly, "Princess, please see this Jinling City."

Princess Xunyang walked to the window to be side by side with him, looking around, the cigarettes were lingering, the flowers were colorful, and the lights matched each other. She took Shen Zhu's arm and said madly: "Shen Lang, I will share this prosperous world with you."

Shen Zhu's face was calm, and he pressed the window frame with both hands and asked, "How is the emperor's dragon body?"

"The third brother has been serving illness in the palace for half a month."

Shen Zhu nodded slightly, "Tomorrow's ceremony still needs to be arranged, please take a rest for the princess, and the minister has to go to the yamen of the Ministry of Rites."

Xun Yang grabbed his sleeve, "Shen Lang, since you and I are already married, why do you need to call yourself a 'minister'? Besides, tonight is our wedding night..."

Shen Zhu shook his head, "This is the Daliang ritual system, and Wei Chen dare not surpass it."

Xun Yang blurted out: "If the Daliang etiquette system makes you alienate me, then I will ask the royal father to abolish the etiquette system. If the status of my princess makes you fear me, then I will not be the princess."

"Don't want to be a princess?" Shen Zhu smiled slightly, with undisguised mockery in his eyes.

Xun Yang clenched his fists, "I'm not joking, I'm serious. The first time I saw you, I liked you. I used to naively thought that you could marry me, the sweetest gift from God. But later, when I found out that you didn't want to be my concubine at all, and even deliberately distanced yourself from me, from then on, I began to hate my identity."

Shen Zhu gave a "Oh?" and said lightly: "Without the identity of the princess, how do you gain power and deal with Ratu? Xun Yang, you have relied on the rights granted to you by the identity of the princess to live to this day, once you lose this identity, You can't survive."

Princess Xunyang was stunned for a moment, and her eyes immediately filled with hatred, "Ratu? What am I inferior to her? What's wrong with me being born in the royal family? Do you think there is no danger unless I fall into the dust?"

Shen Zhu looked at her emotionally excited, and said slowly, "You have the right, it's not wrong. But you shouldn't force it."

Princess Xunyang put her arms around his waist, "I just want to force it!"

Shen Zhu supported her arms and pushed her out of his arms, "To live in this Jinling City, even life is a gift. Shen Zhu is tired of it."

He turned to go out, Princess Xunyang was furious and shouted at his back: "Shen Zhu! If you have the ability, never come back. Once you step out of this door, don't expect to see that woman again."

Shen Zhu stopped, but didn't turn his head, "How many dead soldiers did you send on the way back from Gushezhou? But she didn't die. So, don't waste your time."

After saying that she stepped on the door and left, Princess Xunyang was so angry that she pulled off the rosy crown and splashed all the pearls and greens on the floor, she swept the red candle and the wine on the case like crazy, and squatted down and cried: "Shen Zhu! Shen Zhu! Why are you doing this to me, what's wrong with me..."

Shen Zhu went out the door, looked up and saw the changes in the flying clouds in the sky, walked through Denghaihua Street and walked to Yongzi Lane. Yongzi Lane was very quiet and dark. The door of the hot pot restaurant was closed, and a carriage was parked in front of the door.

One person lifted the curtain of the car, and smiled happily: "A spring night is worth a thousand dollars, why does Master Shen still have the time to hang out here?"

Shen Zhu said lightly, "Go to your mansion."

Xiao Yanning, the person in the car, sighed, "If my princess girl knew that I had disturbed her wedding night, she would have to come to me to settle the account."

Shen Zhu stepped into the car, "I have something important to tell you."

"If you want to entrust that woman to me, no problem. But if you want me to take care of the child in her womb, I'm not very happy."

Shen Zhu smiled lightly: "Tuo Gu? It seems that the spy of the Five Kings is more powerful than I thought."

Xiao Yanning drove back to the palace and invited Shen Zhu into the hut blocked by the Qimen Black Forest Array, "In this place, you don't have to worry about the walls having ears."

Shen Zhu asked: "She was pregnant, did the mountain ghost reveal it to you?"

Xiao Yanning shook his head, "That little girl doesn't have a palace, she was an abandoned child long ago."

"Then how did you find out?"

"There is a spy of mine in Qingzhou Post Station, called Ershan, who can hear people's heartbeats within ten meters. There is nothing to hide from his ears. That day, Lu Zhiming detected the happy pulse for her, and said Ershan has heard every word of her. So Rao Tu is pregnant, I know before you."

"Is there still your spy by her side?"

"No."

Shen Zhu nodded, "The turmoil in the northern border has been sent to the emperor's case. I will recommend you to go to Hanzhong tomorrow at the court meeting. But the emperor will be undecided. How many people will speak for you in the courtroom?"

"As long as you, Lord Shen take the lead, there will be no objection from the Imperial College, Zhongshu Department, and the Ministry of Rites. The old minister of the Ministry of Military Affairs reads my old love and will agree. The opponents are Prince Yu's henchmen. The outcome of the two sides is between five and five. ."

Shen Zhu reminded: "You must be clear, even if the emperor agrees, he will not give you troops. If you go to Hanzhong alone, you are likely to be killed by Prince Yu's people on the way."

"I understand."

"Maybe you will step on the corpse of the dead man you raised and escape to Hanzhong, but even if you still have life by then, you will only be a loner."

"I also understood."

"Okay, since you are so sure, I believe you. Help me take someone to Hanzhong."

"Ratu?"

"Yes."

"I'll take her there, her life is mine."

Shen Zhu said lightly: "The day the emperor died, when you left the city, at the Emperor Temple in the north of the city, I will give her to you."

Xiao Yanning looked at Shen Zhu, he suddenly narrowed his eyes and nodded with a smile. "Don't worry, I can still keep a woman. She will be safe with me."

"I want more than safety."

"Huh? What else do you want? In troubled times, it's not easy to save one's life."

Shen Zhu said: "I want her to be well."

Xiao Yanning sighed, "Obstinence!"

Shen Zhu firmly said: "I want her to be well, so for five years in Hanzhong, you can make arrangements, but you can't act rashly. You'd better listen to me."

Xiao Yanning smiled, "Sir Shen, are you threatening me?"

"Yes, I'm threatening you."

"What will happen if I have a change in five years? When you are under six feet of loess, will you be able to climb out and fight against me?"

"Naturally someone will press you." Shen Zhu looked into his eyes and said every word very seriously.

Xiao Yanning was annoyed, "Sir Shen, you are too busy with your own business. If you want to die, you will die happily. What do you think you are doing with your hand stretched out so long?"

Shen Zhu smiled slightly, "Use the world as a chessboard, and the next game will be good."

"Admiration! Admiration!" Xiao Yanning bowed his hands, helpless.

"I instructed a person to go to Hanzhong. This person is known as Mingqi. He is good at scheming and can be used by you."

"Thank you very much, it's just that I'm missing someone who is good at conspiracy. Why don't you go to Hanzhong with me, it's better than dying in a prison."

"No need, you take her well, and I can rest in peace."

At this time in Qintian Prison, the supervisor Huang Fangweng stood in front of a wing with his head bowed, his expression solemn and respectful.

In the wing room with the doors and windows closed, the fragrance of tea is wafting, and two people are sitting opposite each other drinking tea. One was Prince Yu in a python robe, and the other was a Taoist priest in yellow robes.

The old man's voice was hoarse and slow, and his words were unclear. He was a half-tongued person. "Ziweixing is dim and light, and the Holy One may not be able to survive the first month."

Prince Yu had a sad look on his face, "Please give advice to Yanlie, sir."

"I watched the stars at night, and found that there was purple energy flowing in the northwest direction, and there were stars in the east, which echoed the purple energy in the distance."

Prince Yu said cautiously, "But someone in the east is fueling the demonic arrogance?"

The Taoist poured a cup of tea and said slowly: "Please send a master to go to the territory of Dongwu quickly, find a woman in the barren mountains and valleys, and immediately kill her when she finds it. This woman can't be kept."

Prince Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead and was grateful: "Thank you, sir, for your guidance."

"Go, my lord."

Prince Yu respectfully said goodbye and left, but the Taoist did not send him off. He commanded aloud in the house, "Huang Fangweng, come in."

Huang Fangweng took off his boots and walked into the house, "Teacher, since the demon Zibeiliu, why don't you just go to the northwest to kill him?"

The white-browed Taoist snorted coldly, "Yao Zi?"

Huang Fangweng shivered with fright, and was instantly silent.

The white-browed Taoist said with a long sigh, "The orthodox Heavenly Destiny, that purple air is obviously not a demon, and if it is arrogantly destroyed, it will be punished by heaven."

Huang Fangweng suddenly realized, "So the teacher sent Wang Ye to Soochow to...indirectly destroy the purple air in the northwest? But who is the woman in Soochow?"

"Young Feng Guluan's fate, I don't know who it is. Act against the sky, and the future is unpredictable. You and I are in the Qintian prison, tampering with luck, you can't help yourself. Looking back now, Shen Changlin is gone. A good way."

"Teacher, Shen Changlin's disobedience to the late emperor will not end well! Even his son cannot avoid the end of the cunning rabbit."

The old man with white eyebrows murmured, "Shen Zhu?" He suddenly shook his head, closed his eyes and said nothing.

Soochow Yin Valley.

On the top of a solitary peak that pointed straight to the sky, there were two people, Lu Zhiming standing and Zhenlong sitting.

Gufeng had already penetrated the rolling sea of ​​clouds, and Lu Zhiming stood with his hands behind his back, only to see the moon like a silver plate, clear and bright, and the sky full of stars, magnificent.

Zhen Long said softly: "Actually, a blind man is the same everywhere. But I just want to come up and blow the cold wind, thank you sir for being perfect."

Lu Zhiming squatted in front of her and said warmly, "The girl's eyes can't see, but her heart sees more than many people in the world."

There was a slight smile on the corner of Zhen Long's mouth, "I would rather be an idiot." After a while, she said, "Actually, this is not bad. I can smell the fragrance of flowers sent by the wind from afar, and I can hear snowflakes. The sound of falling on the leaves can feel the warmth of the winter sun on my body. Sometimes I also feel very satisfied.”

Lu Zhiming felt a little soft in his heart. He looked up at the changing stars in the sky. After a long time, he slowly said, "I once saw a star map of Qin Tianjian's life grid, and I drew it for you."

Zhenlong stretched out his hand, and Lu Zhiming explained the position of the stars while drawing on her palm. Only halfway through the drawing, Zhenlong said, "Mr. Murong once explained the calculation to me, and it is no different from what you drew."

Lu Zhiming put his hand away, not feeling surprised, but smiled: "Mr. Murong is really a genius, he can even foresee the fate star map that Qin Tianjian meticulously calculated. There is nothing in the world that he does not know knew?"

"Mr. Murong often says that he knows a lot of things that have happened, but he never knows the consequences of those things."

Lu Zhiming nodded, "Yeah, the Fate Star Chart is just a deduction from the world. It is unknown how it is."

Zhen Long raised her head slightly and asked, "Mr. Lu, is the moon very round tonight?"

"Yes. But the moonlight is not warm."

"Can you tell me something?"

Lu Zhiming said slowly: "Its light is cold, like cold frost flowing in the air, like the cold mountain spring water in late autumn."

Zhen Long said with a smile, "The tone of your teacher's words is very similar to that of Mr. Murong."

"Oh?"

"Mr. Murong is such a person. When he speaks, he seems to be reading a beautiful poem. Even when he kills people, his tone is gentle."

She closed her clothes, and Lu Zhiming watched her face glow with an almost transparent paleness in the moonlight, thin and slender, as if the wind could blow her down. He reached out to hold her arm, "I'll take you down."

Zhen Long shook his head and said, "Wait a minute."

"Although you have some internal strength, you may not be able to withstand such a cold wind."

Zhen Long thought for a while, then smiled helplessly, "Mr. trouble."

Li Yu made several lanterns out of bamboo sticks and rice paper. Rao Tu, Shan Gui, Liu Xing, and Yuxiu gathered in Madam Xie's room, and they cut a lot of lanterns and pasted them on the lamp surface. Among them, the lanterns of the mountain ghosts are the most ugly. Liu Xing and Yuxiu cut out a lot of peonies and rich flowers, but the mountain ghosts can only cut out some cats and dogs.

Rao Tu smiled and said, "Shan Gui, don't waste red paper if you don't know how to cut it."

The mountain ghost was not convinced, "You still tell me, girl, don't you only cut little scholars, little girls, little donkeys?"

Rao Tu gave a "hmm", "Then I cut it like a man, like a donkey. May I ask what you cut? A little gecko or a little wolf dog?"

The mountain ghost said angrily: "I can also cut villains!" As he said that, he was about to draw red paper.

Rao Tu threw a scrap to her, "Use this."

The mountain ghost then took the scissors and exaggeratedly cut out a general with a spear on the scrap over there. Rao Tu looked at the general with a smile, and asked Liu Xing and Yuxiu with a smile, "Who do you think this person looks like?"

Liu Xing pursed her lips and did not speak, Yuxiu said hesitantly: "It seems a bit like Yang Guard."

The mountain ghost refused to admit it: "How can he be like him! How can he be so mighty."

Rao Tu nodded and said, "It doesn't look like it, it doesn't look like it at all."

The mountain ghost was a little dejected, because she suddenly realized that the villain she cut out really looked like Yang Qian.

Rao Tu glued the little people she cut to the lamp surface, a donkey, a plum tree, a woman picking plums, and a scholar holding a book.

The old lady Xie smiled and said: "Heng girl, look at you, you are blushing to others, who is the scholar you cut yourself?"

Rao Tu took the lantern string and turned around, and said with a smile, "It's Yanbing."

After coming out of the old lady's room, she saw Lu Zhiming and Zhenlong coming back from outside, Rao Tu stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Lu, where have you been?"

"Stargazing on a pillar mountain at the mouth of the canyon."

Rao Tu smiled and said, "Watching the stars? I'm fifteen today, but I'm not going to watch the moon?"

Lu Zhiming smiled slightly, "Everyone in the world is watching the moon today, so the stars in the sky are a bit lonely."

Rao Tu looked at Zhen Long and said, "It's cold on the mountain, I'll let Liu Xing'er make some hot tea for you to drink, and catch a cold carefully."

Zhen Long shook her head and was about to say, "No need to..."

Lu Zhiming smiled and said, "I'll have to drink more of Liu Xing, if you bother to cook one more bowl."

Rao Tu's heart moved, but she didn't say much. She smiled and called Liu Xing to make tea. Back in her house, she hung the lantern on the bed rail. It wasn't a revolving lantern, it was just hanging on the rail and swaying gently.

The light and shadow fell on her face. She looked at the scholar holding the donkey on the lamp, caressed her belly, and said in a gentle tone, "Is it Heng Wen or Heng Xiu? This is your father. He watched you born."

The mountain ghost walked in and said sullenly, "Girl, stop being insane."

Rao Tu smiled, stretched out a finger and pointed at the villain on the lamp face, "Look, he's not here!"

Shan Gui said: "Don't puncture the candle inside, Lord Shen will turn into smoke by then."

Rao Tu was startled when she heard the words, nodded and said, "It's not very safe." After thinking about it, she untied the lamp cord and blew out the candle. Put it on the cabinet where it is not easy to touch, and said to the ghost: "You and Liu Xing are more careful, don't touch it."

The mountain ghost said "um", "Girl, what do you think Lord Shen is doing now?"

Rao Tu's eyes darkened a bit, "Today is a good day for him."

Like a mountain ghost offering a treasure, he approached Rao Tu and said with a smile, "You can rest assured, girl, Master Shen and Princess Xunyang must be fine."

Rao Tu frowned and said, "What did you do?"

Shan Gui smiled and said: "I said hello to Yang Qian, if you really see the bridal chamber of Lord Shen and the princess, you will throw a stone in the window, knock down the candlestick and set a fire, and you will destroy their bridal chamber candles. night."

Rao Tu said angrily: "I thought you had some good idea!" After thinking about it, she felt a little sad, how could she not be sad? Tonight he will pick up another woman's red hijab.

On that night ten years ago, he had lifted her hijab. He said: "Watching the snow from the top of the city, the clouds in the boat, and the beauty under the moon are not as good as watching Aheng under the red candle. All the temptations in the world are eclipsed by you."

Rao Tu hugged the sandalwood box and lay on the side of the bed, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

The snow melted into the soil, and the sound of the mountain spring became clearer and clearer. The peach blossom outside the window pulled out her tender teeth.

When the peach blossoms were blooming, Lu Zhiming and Li Yu dug a well in the yard. Rao Tu watched the scene where Lu Zhiming, who had once been immortal, took off his Taoist robe, wore a short coat of coarse cloth, rolled up his cuffs and trousers, and carried a shovel to dig a well in the yard.

She suddenly regretted that when Yan Bing was studying, why didn't she make trouble? Disturbing his mind, maybe he can't become Tanhualang. Isn't it bad to live like this?

She asked, "Mr. Lu, why do you want to practice Taoism?"

Lu Zhiming paused with the shovel in his hand, and said with a smile, "I have grown up in a Taoist temple since I can remember, and this is my life."

Rao Tu looked at Zhen Long, who was sitting quietly on the stone steps opposite, and stopped talking. Lu Zhiming was too gentle and polite, and he was kind to everyone.

Sometimes tenderness can lead to mistakes.

But these things, Rao Tu is reluctant to say more. Because for the love between men and women, she can't get rid of it. How many of those people who use great truth to comfort others all day long have experienced deep pain?

The sky suddenly darkened, and several people looked up at the sky in unison, but saw that the sky was a little bit incomplete tomorrow, Lu Zhiming's expression changed greatly, and he dropped his shovel and said solemnly: "There is a vision in the sky."

Rao Tu stood up, her heart was pounding, Madam Xie said by the window, "Tiangou bites the sun, the sky is about to change."

Lu Zhiming said: "Count the days, the old emperor should go too."

Rao Tu said in surprise: "Why so fast? That day... Didn't the old emperor still go to the Shen residence last year?"

Lu Zhiming shook his head, "I watched the emperor's complexion that night. It was already the end of the force, and I just supported it."

"Then... that Prince Yu has ascended the throne?"

Lu Zhiming looked at Raotu, his eyes suddenly narrowed, he tapped her forehead with his finger, and shouted, "Broken!"

Rao Tu's mind was shocked, she took a few steps back, pressed her eyebrows and said in panic, "What?"

Lu Zhiming bit his finger, and blood was on Rao Tu's eyebrows. In the direction of Jinling City in front of him, he took a few steps forward and was furious: "Huang Fangweng, you are courting death!"

A peach wood sword flew out of his sleeve and flew towards Jinling.

Daomen Yujian supernatural power, a sword can break three thousand miles.

In the Qintian Prison in Jinling City, Huang Fangweng, who was meditating in meditation, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and a peach wood sword was pinned straight at his eyebrows. The prisoner who had been painting the ground in Qintian prison for more than ten years was shot to the ground and died of breathlessness.

The old man with white eyebrows strode out and saw Huang Fangweng, his apprentice who had fallen to the ground and died.

In the Yin Valley, Rao Tu looked at Lu Zhiming, "What's going on?"

Lu Zhiming said: "Huang Fangweng traveled thousands of miles while the sky dog ​​was biting the moon, trying to find your qi. He was almost noticed by him just now."

Rao Tu said suspiciously: "It's that Taoist priest... He once probed the traces of May, but Shen Zhu said that he could only be probed because May had great luck. How could Huang Fangweng detect me?"

Lu Zhiming was silent for a moment, then shook his head.

Rao Tu thought for a while, "Could it be that I also have some great luck?"

It was already dark at this time, and Lu Zhiming raised his head and said, "There are still experts in Qin Tianjian. I need to seal the Taoist talisman around the valley to break their magic."

Rao Tu had to let him go, her heart was empty, she looked up at the sun with only one circle of light left, and murmured, "Are you alright?"

A fast horse came out of Jinling, and the two of them immediately, Xiao Yanning in black and black, had a woman in his arms. He left the city gate, and after rushing three hundred miles north on the post road, he suddenly turned around and headed east.

The woman in her arms said anxiously, "Why did you suddenly turn around, aren't we going to Hanzhong?"

Xiao Yanning sneered and looked down at the "Ratu" in his arms.

"Why turn, don't you know?"

On this day, Daliang entered the first year of Jinghui.

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