Immortal Devil Transformation Chapter 5: One night fish and dragon dance (plus more)

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A pot of sake is placed in front of the bow table, and a stack of brown sugar candied fruit is placed in the red lacquerware, nothing else to accompany the wine.

The Wu Peng boat is traveling in the heart of the Peach Blossom River. In the cabin, a beautiful jade man in the cabin embraces the pipa half-hiddenly, and the slender finger lowers the eyebrows. The procedure continues to flick, and the sound of ding-dong beads slips down between the clear waters of the river, suddenly light. He opened his lips and sang softly: "East wind leaves flowers and thousands of trees at night, and blows down, the stars are like rain, BMW carves incense all over the road. The phoenix flute moves, the jade pot turns light, and the fish and dragon dance overnight. With a smile and a fragrant fragrance, the crowd looked for him thousands of times, suddenly looking back, but the person was there, the lights were dim."

At the end of the song, the neon clothes jade man groaned and put away the picks and inserted them into the strings, but still hugged the pipa with low eyebrows, and said nothing.

"Why, isn't the word bad?" Zhu Mojun, who was sitting barefoot on the bow, dressed in plain linen, looked at the neon clothes jade man with a smile, and said gently.

Nice clothes jade person gently shook his head: "The word "Young Master" is very good, but at this time, the scene is too desolate."

Zhu Moyun looked at the jade in neon clothes and shook the wine glass: "This word was left by Dean Zhang back then, and I can't make it... and it has a great artistic conception. Three thousand you have something on your mind. Qingqing... Do you remember, how long have we known each other?"

"If the slave family does not remember badly, it will be about three years and six months." Nishang Jade put down the pipa, walked out of the small cabin, sat down opposite Zhu Moyun, and helped Zhu Moyun pour the wine.

"Your memory is not bad at all." Zhu Moyun looked at her quietly, looked at her lush hands, and sighed softly: "When I met you at the time, it was just an editor from the Department of Justice. Official."

The neon clothes jade man smiled softly, and said softly: "But you are now the imperial envoy of the Attorney General, and further up is the deputy chief. It is placed in the entire imperial city, and few people can make you lower your eyebrows. My waist is folded. Your future is beautiful, so stay with me more, it must be bad."

"Is that what you think in your heart?" Zhu Moyun smiled, drank the wine in the cup in front of him, and said with a mockery: "You don't understand, when you get to my position, you have to go up again. It doesn’t depend on how many things I do, but on whether the people above are willing to let me go up, and are willing to give me a place. So I have already thought about it, if this trip goes well, no matter what, I I will take you back to the imperial city of Zhongzhou."

Nice clothes jade person's hands trembled slightly. She didn't know what Zhu Mojun said about this trip, but she didn't ask anything, just lowered her head and whispered: "My son, I will drink with you."

Zhu Mojun's eyes were gentle, he raised his head slightly, the sky was crescent, reflected in the water, a blue homing pigeon flew from a distance, but it landed straight on his left shoulder, vermilion red A small letterbox was firmly tied to the paw.

After taking a deep breath, he drew out the small scroll of paper in the letterbox, and his face suddenly turned pale after just a glance.

The red lips of the neon clothes jadeite trembled, but his face remained gentle.

"She's too cruel." Zhu Moyun slowly exhaled, and said something that was incomprehensible to the jade costume. After taking a deep look at her, he whispered: "I have another drink with me."

The neon clothes jade nodded his head and poured the wine, and the glass touched slightly, all drinking. However, what made her froze was that she drank the wine from the same pot without any problems, but Zhu Moyun's mouth was shed with wisps of purple and black blood.

"The saddest thing in this world is to look at your beloved person in front of you, but you can't hold her in your arms and enjoy her warmth... I'm sorry..." Zhu Moyun still sat still, eyes But there were blood and tears, and his head hung down, his voice gradually fell with his breath, and finally disappeared completely.

Nice clothes jade person's face is still gentle and calm, she looked at Zhu Mojun who never moved again, remembering the figure of this ambitious man jumping on the bow of her ship for three years...but she will always be It's impossible to see it again. She stood up in silence, took out the pipa from the cabin, and slowly applied rouge gouache on the opposite side of Zhu Moyun. From the beginning, the clear soup noodles became gorgeous and incomparable.

"My son, I will be with you. No matter what, I will follow you today." After finishing makeup, the jade man in neon clothes looked at Jiang Xin's crescent moon, as if he was about to pick it up in the palm of his hand, and stretched out his hand towards that Jiaojie, jumped, splashed a piece of water like a jade bead.

For example, Dongling Mausoleum Governor Li Qilong treason, assassinated the eldest princess Yunqin, the eldest son Muyue, who was ordered to travel the empire. The eldest princess was seriously injured and unconscious. It was night, and Zhu Mojun, the third figure in the Department of Justice, committed suicide on the Taohua River.

The fellow singer drowned herself.

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Early the next morning, the imperial city of Zhongzhou, the emperor's early reign.

The Sage, sitting on the beauy dragon's palace, quietly surveyed dozens of officials who were kneeling on the golden brick hall in front of him.

Everyone knows that the current sage of the Yunqin Empire is at the height of its standing and its energy is at its peak, but this man with a firm face and a generous and gentle face is faintly tired.

This makes the hearts of all the officials kneeling on the ground extremely cold, thinking that I am afraid that the Holy Spirit was sleepless last night, thinking about how to deal with this matter.

"Zhu Moyun is dead...but I can't explain it to me."

Even though the thunder is incomparably furious, the voice of the man in the dragon robe on the roof is still the same as usual, gentle and powerful. His eyes drooped and the tea was divided, his gaze did not even stop on these ministers: "Is there really only the Attorney General? The Blue King's heavy armor is unique to the frontier army. Although it is not particularly powerful, it can be used in battle. There are not many people, and the number is very small. I shouldn't need to remind you. You can all find out something through this Azure King's heavy armor, right?"

"The eldest princess represents my will, even she dared to assassinate... Then I am in this imperial city, do I have to worry about it every day?"

After finishing this sentence calmly, the corners of the mouth of this most powerful person in the world trembled slightly, and his voice was finally a little higher than usual: "You Don’t forget, the father only left our sons and daughters, and I, only this sister!"

Many ministers kneeling in the main hall and several people sitting behind the nine heavy curtains on both sides of the main hall were ridiculed in their hearts, thinking that the matter itself was that Yun Qin, a powerful brother and sister, was too much. …She did all the affairs of the Attorney General, what will the Attorney General do? Today, the ministers in this temple don’t know which one, everyone’s relationship is like stacks of firewood. If a lot of firewood is drawn out, who knows how much the rest of the firewood will fall? And what kind of character is she... After hearing people like Shoufu sitting behind the curtain of this hall, she would not even notice that such an assassination could hurt her?

However, what the present sage said at this moment is the truth, and his anger is also the truth. After all, the woman's serious injury intensified his anger...what if she really died?

So no matter what the belly is, under this situation, he can only hide in the belly, and can only make some concessions to explain to him, one side advances, the other side retreats, this miscalculation, but I did not expect That pampered woman would have such a determined and cruel side. All she can do now is how to minimize the impact of this step, and then slowly find it back in the future.

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In the imperial palace of the ancient Tang-Tibetan kingdom, a counselor could not hide the joy on his face. He leaned over and saluted the young Emperor Fengxuan, admonishing him: "The news of the Rudong Rebellion is true. We can just take advantage of the momentum to advance."

The little emperor, who was more tender-faced than Qiu Lu, glanced at the adviser slightly dissatisfied, and said: "Why?"

"The old people in Yunqin's Senate House originally allowed this to happen. They wanted to give the person on the dragon chair a warning to warn him not to cross the line, but Changsun Muyue fought back in this way. Some concessions are bound to be made...between this advancement and retreat, there will be some confusion. Emperor Yunqin is already very powerful. This time it must not be the death of one or two characters like Zhu Moyun to calm his anger. Of."

"This principle is so simple, you can think clearly, don't those veterans in Yunqin who sit in the tents think clearly? The best way to vent their anger is naturally blood and dead people. You don't need to kill people. It must be in the imperial city." Emperor Fengxuan looked at the adviser sarcastically, and said: "With the abilities of those people, they can send those people to the border army to die, and...for Emperor Yunqin, if so Our big move is his best opportunity. You must also understand that the best way to change blood is to fight with the army, kill a group of people, and change a group of people. How many mobilizations can there be?"

After a slight sneer, Emperor Fengxuan squinted his eyes to look at the adviser, and added: "And you should also know that those elders sitting in the curtain are more powerful than Emperor Yunqin. It’s a lot more calm, even if it’s more difficult to deal with them, but I would rather fight against these old guys who have thought about every consequence, than with a man full of ambitions who do not hesitate the consequences. If the south wants to move, let They should go desperately. But the old immortal in the south may be a hundred times more thorough than we thought, otherwise the south will not be like this in these years."

"The emperor's words are extremely true." The counselor took a deep breath, and looked at the lowly stature and ordinary face, the little emperor surrendered, leaning over and saluting again. All the people in the hall who heard the conversation between the two were slightly cold sweats from their vests.

Previously, I thought it was only the queen dowager who was wise to attack power, but now the queen dowager no longer listens to politics... and how old is the little emperor now, but for power conspiracy, he is more of a counselor who has been immersed in this way for many years. Also see clearly and thoroughly. Is it the innate nature of people like them to play with and control countless lives and deaths, which is incomprehensible for many people for a lifetime?

The immature-faced little emperor no longer looks at this adviser, but sweeps towards the other officials standing in the hall, rubbing his temples a little tiredly, and slowly saying: "Nangongmo must try to rescue him, he himself He is a rare cultivator genius in Tang Zang, and he is loyal to me Tang Zang, no matter the cost...If you can't save him from the Qingluan Academy, then I will replace him!"

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