Seeing this, Zhao Yuan put the back of his hand on his forehead and sighed very worriedly. A group of imperial physicians rushed up behind him and surrounded Xie Yun.

Xie Yun cooperatively handed out his wrist, but Wang Jingui's wrist at the southern end was only one, which was not enough. , and accused them together again, and went to the side for consultation in a pretentious manner. At this time, it was natural to avoid the nobles. However, Xie Yun's ear was so good, and he heard the words of the imperial physicians outside, and he couldn't help laughing As if they could really be cured.

As soon as Xie Yuncai arrived in Beijing, before he could touch the door of Duan Wang's mansion, Zhao Yuan hurriedly ordered someone to take him to the palace for a short stay. He didn't know whether it was to express his attention and favor, or to see what he was doing. Is it possible to die at any time as in the legend?

Unfortunately, when he was about to set off, the master of the same name gave Xie Yun the third herbal medicine. In addition, the genuine Tuiyunzhang descendant has deep internal strength. At this time, it seems that he is an extraordinary spirit. wonder if Zhao Yuan will feel very disappointed. .

Xie Yun has lived in this field, and he doesn't care much about other people's opinions. When it's time to return to the light, he doesn't bother to pretend to be weak, and there is nothing else to do. It is common for Zhao Yuan to gossip with political tasks.

Zhao Yuan is very good at leading topics, and sometimes asks him some interesting things about the rivers and lakes. Xie Yun casually told him about simple things. He was too lazy to talk about it because it was too long. .

The two of them were like two foxes in human skins, one was talking and the other was perfunctory, but they seemed very happy.

Suddenly, the bored Xie Yun Ergen moved slightly and brought the tea cup to his mouth. The chill on his body quickly overwhelmed him, plundering the steaming heat from the tea cup. When a young eunuch saw it, he hurriedly stepped forward to change it. Tea.

Xie Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up at the four beams.

Zhao Yuan smiled and said, "When you first returned to Beijing, you didn't have your own mansion, you just lived here. It was renovated three years ago, but nothing was touched. Is there any kindness?"

Xie Yun smiled, took the newly changed tea cup from the little eunuch, stared at the blood that briefly floated on his fingertips, and suddenly deliberately did not open the pot and said: "By the way, Uncle Huang, I haven't been in these years. After leaving Penglai, the news is blocked, and I still don’t know—Did Ming Chen leave the palace to build a mansion? Where?”

Zhao Yuan paused slightly.

Xie Yun smiled sincerely, without revealing any flaws: "I'll go look at him when I look back."

"Ming Chen," Zhao Yuan retracted his gaze and calmly opened the foam on the tea, "It's not very good, people are also old and young, all day long, they are restless, don't do anything serious, and want to run outside all day long. , I'm reading him around. I'll recruit him later, if you have time, it would be best to discipline your uncle. "

Xie Yun said: "Yes, the fact that he was in Yongzhou that year was too outrageous, the children are all debts, Uncle Huang."

He had words in two sentences in a row, which could be called a run. Although Zhao Yuan maintained his expression, he couldn't speak the usual words that were in full swing.

The two were speechless for a moment before Zhao Yuan reacted. Xie Yun was tired of talking, so he deliberately kept his mouth shut and sent off the guest obscurely. It's not that he doesn't know what to say, it's just that Zhao Yuan has become accustomed to being an emperor in the past few decades. Digging out something, few people dislike him for talking too much.

Emperor Jianyuan was silent for a moment, then got up and said, "It's not too late for you to say this for a long time. Uncle will not disturb your rest."

Xie Yun stood up lazily and sent her congratulations, not even a word of thanks.

Zhao Yuan waved his hand and walked to the door, only as if he suddenly remembered something, and said to Xie Yun with a distracted face: "My imperial court master is walking tight, and he is approaching the old capital. Cao's rebels are just grasshoppers in the autumn. Don't worry, what day is the third day of next month, remember?"

"Cao's Palace, the death day of the late emperor." Xie Yun replied without raising his head, then smiled again, "Uncle Huang and I have been gossiping for most of the day, did you almost forget the business?"

Zhao Yuan turned a deaf ear to these harsh words, and only continued: "And your father - I'm afraid Zhou Qing and the others may not have time to point their swords at the capital, but I still plan to make a sacrifice on the right day, if the ancestors are in the sky. You have the spirit, bless our army to restore the rivers and mountains, make the rebels slaughter, put the heads of the world in peace, and there will be another hundred years of prosperity."

Xie Yun nodded and said, "Oh, that's fine, it's been a few days, and my nephew can still join in the fun, so as not to die too early to catch up."

The corners of Zhao Yuan's eyes twitched slightly, and after a while, he said in a low voice, "I just heard you talk about the Gu worm controlling people. It was really sensational, but when you think about it, it doesn't seem unreasonable."

Xie Yun raised his eyes slightly.

"When you stand here, you feel that there is a vast wilderness in the Qiongluyu, and you stretch your legs, but you always feel that the road is getting narrower and narrower." Zhao Yuan said, "You were put on a high platform, pushed and walked forward, and the road was again and again. It's muddy and you can't see the sun, but you also know that you can't look back. Every time you dream back in the middle of the night, you can't wait to open your eyes and return to the world when you first came to the world, clean and frank, go wherever you want to go."

Xie Yun said nothing.

"But I can't go back, this imperial dragon chariot is a Gu." Zhao Yuan paused, then gently squeezed Xie Yun's shoulder, feeling that the bone-chilling chill broke through the thick fabric and penetrated him like a knife. In the palm of his hand, it hurt like a needle stick, and he said again, "Forget it, don't say dejected words - then I have enemies in the north and no helpers in the north. When I was in trouble in the court, only you were by my uncle's side and could listen to my complaints. A few words of gossip that can't be said to outsiders, these years... whether you believe it or not... Uncle really hopes you can be well. There are rare treasures in the world, just ask them to find anything you need, Uncle Huang owes you."

Xie Yun said: "Don't dare, the emperor's words are serious."

Zhao Yuan took a deep look at him and saw that he lowered his head, and the words "Get out quickly" were written all over his body. He finally sighed and turned away. His back was a little lonely.

Xie Yun immediately turned around and screened back for a while, and then he opened his mouth and said, "Which friend is trespassing in the palace?"

There was no movement in the empty house.

Xie Yun waited for a while, then smiled again: "Your Excellency is elusive, if you didn't want to be discovered by me, you probably wouldn't have deliberately revealed your flaws. Why don't you come out to meet now?"

Something on one side of the beam collided with each other, and there was a soft "crashing" sound, but I didn't hear the footsteps of the man when he landed. For such a master, deliberately making a move is like a knock on the door. Being polite, Xie Yun turned around and was stunned.

I saw a clearly familiar, but somewhat unfamiliar person with arms folded over his chest, as if he had fallen into the grand palace conservatory out of thin air.

Xie Yun's throat moved slightly, and the man's eyes seemed to be on fire, and a raging flame was set up on him.

The person who came said: "His Royal Highness Duan Wang, I haven't seen you for more than three years. I finally saw you stand up. How are you preparing for the beating you owe me?"

At this time, in a barren suburb at the foot of the mountains, Li Sheng and others finally entered the realm of Shuzhong. Because they missed the place, they had to spend the night in the wild.

The refugees have been wandering all the year round, and they are already weak. Previously, because of a struggle to live, they managed to hold out their spirits. At this time, they found their home and backbone. They were overexcited and their spirits were relaxed for a while, and many people fell down instead. Well, thanks for the fact that Ying should follow along, anyway, they didn't let them die of illness before they were reborn.

Everyone could not ride horses, and they stopped and walked.

Li Yan got a few pine cones out of nowhere, and threw them on the fire to roast them. She was very bored to peel them and eat them. Looking around, everyone seemed to be busy, and no one was playing with her.

Legend has it that when young chivalrous men sleep in the wilderness in the dead of night, don’t they all raise their glasses to invite the moon and sing with joy? But she stretched her neck and looked around, and found the “young chivalrous men” around her. Actually all "reading at night" under the bonfire!

Ying He Cong's whole body was about to get stuck in those voodoo texts, and he bowed his head several times and almost burned his hair.

Li Sheng leaned against a tree, tossing and turning against the mechanism on the wooden box, and from time to time he would draw a picture on the ground with a small wooden stick.

Wu Chuchu stretched out his hand and took out the kettle, rubbed his fingers on the mouth of the kettle, and stroked the tip of the pen with his slightly wet fingers, writing with lowered eyebrows.

Li Yan leaned up, put her chin on Wu Chuchu's shoulder, and watched her trace the ins and outs of the Taishan faction and the handed down routines in the "Taishan" directory, she couldn't help yawning and said: " The kung fu of the Taishan School follows the 'Qianzhong'. You haven't practiced the stuff, it's really a blessing that you have the patience to sort it out."

Li Sheng was interrupted by her sudden voice, and without raising his head, he said, "Li Dazhuang, shut up."

Li Yan howled in dissatisfaction: "The sky is full of stars, can't we all chat together? I said, have you all entered the wrong script, we are clearly 'rangers', and we are all played by you. It has become a 'cantilevered thorn'!"

Wu Chuchu was shaken by her pulling and had to put down the pen briefly.

Although she was disturbed, she still couldn't bear to ignore Li Yan, so she followed her will and said, "The border has been tugging at the border for the first few years. In all those places, you enter the house and retreat. This time you defeated Cao Ning, I think Lord Zhou and the others seem to have dug a hole in the copper wall and the iron wall. In a day, the marching speed is even faster than when we go home. We have heard gossip along the way... You said, if you really want to go back to the old capital, go to Will the world be at peace after that?"

Ying Hecong felt that her words were very naive and ridiculous, so he said coldly: "What's the use of peace, it should be gone long ago."

Wu Chuchu has a good temper and doesn't have the same knowledge as him, so he replied seriously: "If it's gone, it can be retrieved, but if it can't be retrieved, it can be rebuilt. Young Master Ying is tirelessly studying the ruins of Guoshi Lu, isn't it also for the purpose of inheriting the relics of our ancestors? ?"

Ying Hecong said bluntly: "I just don't want people to mention Yaogu in the future, saying that we can't understand even a little bit."

When he mentioned this matter, everyone suddenly thought of Zhou Fei who went to Penglai alone, and no one answered.

Ying He Cong silently took out the corpse of the dying Nirvana Gu Mother and played with it.

Li Sheng sighed, took his eyes off the wooden box, looked up at the sky, the sky was like a dome, and the Big Dipper was quietly hanging in it, which was extremely dazzling. After staring at it carefully for a while, I always felt that it would slowly slow down. Move like. He had an unprovoked thought in his mind, and asked indifferently: "Why is the formation used in the Qimen's restricted area 'the Big Dipper hangs upside down'?"

Li Yan and Ying Hecong stared at them, not knowing what he was talking about.

On the other hand, Wu Chuchu thought about it and answered, "I read ancient books when I was a child, and it said that when the night was about to rise, the Big Dipper ascended to the Palace of God, and the turnover kept going. On the next day, it just fell upside down and retreated before dawn. If you ask me to hold a meeting for a while, it probably means 'the day will break', it's a good omen..."

Before she could finish her words, she saw Li Sheng sitting up straight like a corpse.

Wu Chuchu: "What?"

Li Sheng suddenly looked down at the wooden box in his hand: "I see!"

Li Yan was inexplicable: "Brother, what do you know?"

"The mechanism on the wooden box!" Li Sheng said quickly, "It turns out that, each time the twelve movable boards are moved, it means that after an hour, the corresponding astrology and formation will naturally change accordingly... I said No matter how you count it, it's not clear!"

He didn't care about anyone else at all, and while he was walking quickly on the ground, he was muttering something he couldn't understand.

When everyone saw that he was serious, they all gathered around, and they didn't dare to come out to watch Li Sheng remove the wooden boards around the box.

Li Sheng kept his ears out of the window for more than two hours. In the frosty and dewy night, he was stunned with sweat on his forehead, and he removed the twelve wooden boards around the box one after another.

Twelve wooden boards that were locked together were removed, revealing a small box with holes inside.

Li Sheng let out a long sigh, only to feel that his shoulders were not as stiff as his own. Before he could say anything, the small box suddenly burst open.

Li Sheng let out a low cry, thinking that he had touched some mechanism, the box self-destructed and all the previous efforts were all wasted, and while he was in a hurry, the box full of letters fell to the ground like snowflakes, and a scroll rolled out of it, on the ground "P "Open it

☆、Chapter 161 Thunder

"Yeah, watch out for the fire!"

"You can't even hold anything, Li Sheng, is there no point in your paws!"

Li Yan grabbed the scroll just before it rolled into the fire, she took a righteous step, and narrowly intercepted it and picked it out.

Wu Chuchu stepped forward to pick up the scroll and carefully wiped off the dust. When he saw that it was an old scroll, he painted a very confusing portrait. The brush was very simple and unadorned, much like in ancient times. The kind of portrait used when selecting officials or palace maids.

The painting is of a child, in his early ten years, who looks a little childish. In the corner is written his birth date without a name.

Several people looked at each other.

Where to ask: "What is this?"

"Twenty-one years of Yongping." Li Yan said aloud, "What year is the twenty-one years of Yongping?"

"'Yongping' is the title of the emperor's reign," Wu Chuchu explained casually, and then said, "If this person was born in Yongping twenty-one years ago, he should be almost old now, strange, what does this person have? What's special about it? Why does Qi Men go to such great lengths to collect this painting... ah!"

Li Sheng hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Wu Chuchu suddenly pointed to a seal on the scroll and said, "This is my father's seal!"

General Wu has always played a mysterious and unpredictable role. He seems to belong to the same sea and sky in the courtroom and the same sea and sky in the rivers and lakes. His life is like a taciturn mystery. Not enough to come up with a guessing answer, his wife and children have never really understood him.

"Not only that scroll, I think most of the letters here were written by General Wu to Daoist Chongyun. Speaking of which, when General Wu's identity was revealed and the hidden place of Tong Qimen was discovered, it was almost a matter of front and back. , there has always been a connection between General Wu and Qi Men, and it is not unexpected." Li Sheng knelt on the ground and carefully sorted out the letters that had fallen on the floor, "Hmm... from the first year, before the first year. There's also..."Liang Gongqing's personal letter", it's strange, why are the letters sent to Liang Shao mixed in here?"