Tianbao Fuyao Lu: 175|The royal family moves the capital


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Hongjun looked at Li Longji so quietly, full of strangeness to this old man. After all, three years ago, he saw the emperor's personal expedition in the palace of Lishan, far from being as old as today, every time he comes When the golden flower fell, Li Longji was gradually showing an old age, but 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 "forgetfulness", and sometimes forgets all the memories completely; sometimes he has a bad temper, and he acts arbitrarily regardless of the reason... …And the Li family seems to have a family history of illnesses since Li Yuan, among the great royal families.

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 towards Mo Rigen and slowly said, "Go to the Yellow River, and summon the black dragon out to help me out."

Mo Rigen did not answer, squinting his eyes and still thinking. Li Longji suddenly became furious and roared: "It's the opposite! It's the opposite! One or two of you, both of you are disobedient! Especially you! Li Jinglong! Come! People--! Pull me down--"

"Your Majesty's anger!" Yang Guifei hurriedly pulled Li Longji's robe sleeves. Li Longji wanted to slash Hongjun with a 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. The rest were the ministers close to the ministers and Huang Yong from Dali Temple. No one was present at the head of the Sixth Army.

Hongjun can feel no matter how dull he is. After two years, Li Longji has been close to the rebellion. What's more, the minister with a slight wink could also see that Li Longji was seriously ill, and that 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 can no longer sympathize.

"Yadanhou is seriously ill." Li Hengchao said, "The deputy envoy Morigen promised that he would try his best to cover the evacuation of the people in Quan'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 at risk. 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 **** the royal family to temporarily move the capital."

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

Huang Yong couldn't help but said: "If An Lu Mountain crosses the Yellow River, what should I do?"

"Then then withdraw again." Li Heng said coldly, "Withdraw to Liangzhou until Li Jinglong wakes up and can deal with Anlu Mountain 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 can't clean up Anlu Mountain and the rebels come west again, they can only withdraw to Liangzhou. 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 personally..." The golden flower fell on the middle of the couch, and Li Longji heard the voice of the old, but everyone had to turn a deaf ear.

"Let’s 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 from Chang'an."

Hongjun is not worried about Li Longji. After all, although he is old, he is still Ziweixing. No matter how the monster dare not directly attack him, he said "um". The ministers dispersed one after another. 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 his ancestors under the nine springs in the next day? Zong?"

Li Heng has been oppressed by the Yang family for a long time. In the final analysis, it is still because of Yang Yuhuan that the Yang Guozhong faction has gained power in the DPRK. 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. , But after all he could not persuade himself to alleviate a bit of disgust towards Yang Yuhuan.

"The people are the most important, the society is the second, and the monarch is the light." Li Heng said in a deep voice, "The ancestors of the Li family, are you still humiliated enough by your monsters' fighting methods?!"

Yang Yuhuan's expression changed when he heard the words, Hongjun couldn't listen. Just as he was about to dissuade him, Yang Yuhuan changed his gentle expression and sternly said: "If your Royal Highness suspects that I am a monster, it is better to make an exorcist one Just try. What if I am a mortal?"

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

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

Hongjun refused to give up, but Mo Rigen 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 my Datang Jiangshan". The conflicts between the Yang family and the army have been growing over time, and Li Heng has long been thinking about killing Yang Yuhuan.

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

Everyone in the Exorcism Division is hard bones. Although Mo Rigen and Li Jinglong are hard-spirited, they are ultimately in the dust. There is a Hongjun who can't eat fireworks, and Li Heng has finally seen it. Suddenly remembering that I had heard that the Yang family and the Confucian family had a long history, and this breath had to be swallowed abruptly.

Yang Yuhuan stood behind Hongjun, not afraid, and said coldly: "The ancestor's spiritual position must be moved away, otherwise not only your father, but you will also have no face to see the underground ancestors in the future."

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

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.

"Let me go." Hong Jun said towards Yang Yuhuan, "You let the emperor prepare to set off."

Yang Yuhuan said again: "In the palace, the people, the families of ministers, women and children, etc., they must be sent to **** them, otherwise they will be humiliated in the chaos in the army."

Li Heng said solemnly: "I'll write an encyclical 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 always liked you. Once there was no tolerance, The lip, gun, tongue and sword are all on my elder brother's head, but it is my Yang family who instigates the discord, causing everyone to be crowded out and sprawling."

Hongjun's heart jumped when he heard it, Yang Yuhuan's words were full of ominous meaning, as if people were about to die and their words were good. 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. Life..."

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

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

Mo Rigen 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 he is his baby again. Save my life, I just don’t know when I can repay your Kong family’s kindness."

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

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

"Where 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 speak but stopped. Every time at this critical juncture, Mo Rigen always felt that he did not understand Hongjun. However, as he got along with each other day by day, he often felt that Hongjun used his unique principles and persistence, as if using simple His eyes peeped through too many big ups and downs in the world. When the words came to the lips, they considered them again and again and took them back.

"Fine." Morigen said at last, "Go and come back quickly."

Hongjun nodded and said: "Go back and take care of Jinglong. I will be back as soon as I send them out of town."

Hongjun and Morigen left in the imperial garden and went to work separately. Lingyan Pavilion was located in the northwest of Xingqing Palace. In the past, Tang Jiangshan was initially scheduled. Li Shimin built this two-story small attic, which is dedicated to the founders of the country. The portraits and spiritual positions were invited to enshrines from time to time as the important ministers of the country, but when they arrived in Luoyang, the **** capital of Wu Zhou, 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 from behind suddenly said: "Why don't you accompany you?"

Hongjun exclaimed, and when he turned around, he saw Qingxiong still looks 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 of the past year, 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 Golden 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 before thinking about it.

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

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

"You have been very smart since you were a child." Qingxiong said, "Who treats you well and who treats you badly, you always remember in your heart."

Hongjun did not answer. Even if Lian Qingxiong looks at his eyes 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 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 sighed again, as if letting go of a boulder in his heart. After a long time, he said: "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 were really alike back then. Now you are no longer being driven down from Taihang Mountain by Chongming, crying and crying. It’s you. Do you regret that you wanted to come to the world like this?"

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

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

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

"I always think so." Hongjun replied.

Qing Xiong dispersed in an instant, turned into countless points of light, scattered, swept, and oozes out of Lingyan Pavilion. At the top of the two-story attic, sits a king wearing a fiery red robe and his hair like a burning flame. Jin Tong looked into the distance, and the billowing black clouds were 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 Exorcism 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 according to the space symbol in the Zhenlong Tower." Yang Guozhong seemed to be free, and smiled slightly, "It might be a barrier to the people around, how can I stop me?" /

The exorcists suddenly came to the enemy, and secretly carried their 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. I will go back to Zhenlong Tower, so I don’t have to fight any more, as long as the fairy is shot, I can’t escape."

Speaking, Yang Guozhong casually glanced at the carp monster by the pond. 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 understand me. , I always like to do the opposite. For example, if you think I will definitely not take you back to the tower today, I have to do it."

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

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

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

Artest said coldly: "Last time I made a deal with you, I was almost ruined by you, but I can't trust you anymore."

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

When the voice fell, Qiu Yongsi's runes had formed with a "buzz", condensed towards Yang Guozhong, turned into three blue halos, and bound him firmly.

Yang Guozhong was so bundled that he suddenly staggered and knelt forward. Qiu Yongsi held the talisman in his hand, frowning deeply, and the talisman could not be pasted anyway. And as long as the talisman is posted and the Dragon Falling Array is activated, Yang Guozhong will be directly sent back to the Zhenlong Tower, and can't escape.

"Do it!" Lu Xu urged.

Yang Guozhong said solemnly: "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 one life, now throw me into the abyss of Zhenlong Tower, but then No one can save your life, Qiu, Yong, Si."

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

"Go ahead." 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, and Lu Xu trembled: "Why do you know...Kunshen’s plan?"

Yang Guozhong said solemnly: "Today's Anlu Mountain has the most powerful power. It drew almost an excessive amount of hostility from this war for its own use. But without the magic seed, it could not keep it. Demon Qi, which is why you always see demon soldiers, demon generals, and billowing black clouds."

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

"Go on." Qiu Yongsi said coldly.

"To carry out'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 damage the three souls and seven souls, and make them disappear. 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. Third Step, is to recast its soul."

Lu Xu's complexion has turned pale, and he murmured: "Hay Prison."

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 magic seed leaves Hongjun’s body, the magic energy will be forced from Anlu. The mountain is sucked away. By then, Hongjun will be surrounded by these three thousand nightmares, life and death struggles, and endless resignation. 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: "Hapri, you never give up, what you really want is the magic seed in Hongjun..."

"Yes." Yang Guozhong said, "Let me join Hongjun. I will devour his magic seed and absorb the magic energy. When the moment comes, I will take away the magic seed, and you will cast Hongjun three Seven souls, and I..."

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

Yang Guozhong: "That's right... When the powerful demon qi floods 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.


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