Legend of Fei Chapter 160: Lei Dong

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When Xie Yun heard the report, he put aside the idle book on hand, and greeted him with the red tape that seemed to be familiar to him from birth.

Zhao Yuan came over with a group of people, and before Xie Yun bowed down, he quickly reached out to help him up and laughed: "Uncle, this is going home. Since it is going home, How can there be so much wordy?"

Zhao Yuan is dressed in casual clothes. He is thin and tall, with a face like a knife. He is middle-aged, but his face is not very old. His eyelashes are unusually thick, and he often casts a heavy shadow on the eyeballs. The gaze sinks slightly, and it makes people feel nervous when looking at people for no reason. But once he laughed, he looked very elegant and kind, and he didn't have the prestige of the ninety-five.

Zhao Yuan stretched out his hand to hold Xie Yun, and did not shy away from the thickening of his body, but Xie Yun saw that the emperor’s pampered fingertips were a little white with cold, so he squeezed away from him, no How to care about it with a smile: "The courtesy can't be abandoned."

When Zhao Yuan saw this, he put the back of his hand on his forehead and sighed very worriedly. A group of educated doctors behind him rushed up and surrounded Xie Yun.

Xie Yun handed out his wrist cooperatively. However, Wang Jingui's wrist at the southern end was only one, which was really not enough. The doctors had no choice but to line up one by one. There were insights and speculations, and they were very busy and tossing. After slipping enough, we filed a complaint together, and leaned to the side of the consultation in a pretentious manner. At this time, I naturally avoided the nobles. However, Xie Yun's ears were so good that I listened to all the doctors’ verbal warfare. It’s simply not bad. Can't help but laugh-as if they can really cure it.

As soon as Xie Yun arrived in Beijing, before he had time to touch the door of the Duan Palace, Zhao Yuan hurriedly ordered someone to take him to the palace for a small stay. He didn't know whether it was to express his importance and favor, or he wanted to see him. See if he is going to die at any time like the legend.

Unfortunately, when he set off, the master of the same name gave the third medicine to Xie Yun. In addition, he has a strong internal force in his hand in the palm of pushing the cloud. At this time, I am afraid it is an extraordinary spirit. I wonder if Zhao Yuan looks like it. Very disappointed.

Xie Yun has lived in this field, and he doesn't care much about other people's opinions. When it is time to return to the light, he is too lazy to pretend to be weak Liu Fufeng, and there is nothing else to do. He listens to the doctors babbling with one ear. While casually responding to Zhao Yuan's gossip about political missions.

Zhao Yuan is very good at leading topics, and sometimes asks him some interesting things about the world. Xie Yun talks to him about simple things by the way. He is too lazy to talk about it because of the long talk, so he says that he is living in Penglai, not knowing the outside world. what happened.

The two of them are like two foxes in human skins, one is talking and the other is perfunctory, but they seem very happy.

Suddenly, Xie Yun, who was originally bored, moved lightly to the tea cup that was beside her mouth. The chill on her body quickly outflanked and robbed the heat of the tea cup. A little **** saw him, he was busy and frightened. Change tea before coming to the ground.

Xie Yun squinted slightly, and looked up at the four lower beams.

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

Xie Yun smiled, took the new tea cup from the little eunuch, stared at the **** color that floated on his fingertips, and suddenly deliberately said which pot did not open and said: "Right, Uncle Emperor, I I haven’t been out of Penglai in recent years, and the news is blocked. I don’t know yet—has Mingchen gone out of the palace to build a mansion? Where?"

Zhao Yuan paused for a while.

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

"Ming Chen," Zhao Yuan retracted his gaze and calmly blew away the foam on the tea water. "It's not a good thing, and the boss is not young. Chengri is impatient and doesn't do anything serious, all day long. I want to run out, I’m studying with him in circles. I’ll recruit him when I look back. If you have time, it’s best if you can discipline your uncle."

Xie Yun said: "Yes, the fact that he was mingling in Yongzhou that year is too unreasonable. His children are all debts, uncle emperor."

He has something to say in two consecutive sentences, which can be called a run. Although Zhao Yuan maintained his expression, he couldn't continue his enthusiastic daily routine.

The two were speechless for a while, and Zhao Yuan reacted. Xie Yun was annoyed by talking, and deliberately kept silent and concealed to see off the guests. It’s not that he doesn’t know what to say, but that Zhao Yuan has become accustomed to being an emperor in the past few decades. There was something digging up, and few people disliked him for talking too much.

Emperor Jianyuan was silent for a moment, then stood up and said: "It's too early to pull you to say this for a long time. Uncle won't disturb you to rest."

Xie Yun stood up lazily and gave it away, without any extra words of thanks.

Zhao Yuan waved his hand, walked to the door, as if suddenly remembered something, and said to Xie Yun, who was distracted by the side: "My imperial king is pressing harder and harder. I have already approached the old capital. The Cao's rebels are only from the Queen of Autumn. Grasshopper, don’t worry, what day is the third day of next month, remember?"

"The Cao family forced the palace, the death day of the first emperor." Xie Yun replied without lifting his head, and then smiled again. "The emperor has been gossiping with me for a long time, did he almost forget the business?"

Zhao Yuan turned a deaf ear to this harsh remark, and only continued: "And your father-I'm afraid Zhou Qing and the others may not have time to point the capital, but I still intend to make a sacrifice on the day, if the ancestors are the ancestors. Zong is alive in the sky, bless our army to recover the rivers and mountains, so that the rebels will be put to death, and the world will be the head of the country, and there will be a prosperous century."

Xie Yun nodded and said: "Oh, that's okay, it's been a few days since I have come, my nephew can still join in the fun, so I won't die too early to catch up."

Zhao Yuan's eyes twitched slightly, and for a while, he whispered: "I just heard you talk about the Gu worm controlling people. It's really sensational, but when I think about it, it doesn't seem unreasonable. ."

Xie Yun raised his eyes slightly.

"When you stand here, you feel that there is a wide open space in the dome of the house, 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 forced to move forward. , The road is muddy and there is no sun, but you also know that you can’t look back. Every time you dream back at midnight, you can’t wait to open your eyes and return to your first life, be clean and open, and go where you want to go. Place."

Xie Yun said nothing.

"But I can't go back. This throne dragon is a gu." Zhao Yuan paused, and then gently shook Xie Yun's shoulder, feeling that the deep chill broke through the thick cloth, like a knife. Putting it into his palm, it hurt like a needle, and he said again, "Fine, don't say frustrating words-then I will have a strong enemy in the north and no helper inside. When I am embarrassed on all sides in Chaozhong, only you are by my uncle's side. Listen to me complaining about a few gossips that you can’t tell outsiders. Over the years... Believe it or not... Uncle really hopes you can do well. Treasures of the world, ask them to find what you need, the emperor owes you."

Xie Yun said: "Don't dare, the emperor is serious."

Zhao Yuan took a deep look at him and saw that he lowered his head, his body was covered with the words "Hurry up and get away" written all over his body. He finally sighed, turned and left, his back was a little lonely.

Xie Yun immediately turned around and waited for a while, and then he said: "Which friend is it that broke the palace ban?"

There was no movement in the empty house.

Xie Yun waited for a while, and then smiled: "Your Excellency is out of sight. If you don't want to be discovered by me, you wouldn't have deliberately exposed your flaws before. Why don't you come out to see you now?"

Something on the beams on one side collided with each other, and there was a soft "crack", but I didn't hear the footsteps of the person when he landed. For such a master, deliberately making a move is already a knock. The door was polite and polite, and Xie Yun turned his head back, stunned.

I saw a clearly familiar, but some stranger, with his arms folded in front of his chest, as if he had fallen out of thin air in the conservatory of the imposing palace. He looked around without seeing any other places, and then his eyes fell back to Xie Yun.

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

Someone said: "His Royal Highness Duan, I haven't seen you for more than three years. I finally saw you stand up. How are you preparing for the beating?"

At this time, in the wilderness at the foot of the mountains, Li Sheng and others finally entered the boundary of Shuzhong. Because they missed the station, they had to spend the night in the wild.

The refugees have been displaced all the year round, and they are already weak. Previously, they were struggling to live, and they were able to hold out their spirits. At this time, they found their home and the backbone, and they were over excited and relaxed. Many people were instead. Falling down, why should they go with them? Anyway, they didn't let them die of illness before regaining their lives.

Everyone can't ride horses, they still stop and go, so they don't delay, and they haven't reached the Forty Eight Villages until this time.

Li Yan got a few pine cones from nowhere, threw them on the fire, and ate them boredly. Looking around, everyone seemed to be very busy, and no one played with her.

According to the legend, when young knights are sleeping in the middle of the night in the wilderness, aren't they all toasting to the moon and singing songs? But she craned her neck and looked around, and found that the "young knights" around her were all "reading at night" under the bonfire!

Ying He Cong's whole person is almost piercing into the voodoo texts that babble, and he almost scorched his hair with his head down several times.

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

Wu Chuchu stretched out his hand and took out the kettle, squeezed his finger on the spout, stroked the nib with his slightly moist fingers, struggling to write with drooping eyebrows.

Li Yan leaned forward, put her chin on Wu Chuchu's shoulders, and watched her tracing the ins and outs of the Taishan School and the essence of the routines handed down under the list of "Tarshan". She couldn't help but yawned and said "The Kung Fu of the Taishan School is very cumbersome along the way with the Thousand Bells. It is not the five big and three roughs with extraordinary talents, and they get half the result after training. I think they are not as good as they are particularly resistant to beatings. Sister Chu Chu , You haven’t practiced this stuff, it’s really thanks to your patience to organize it."

Li Sheng was suddenly interrupted by her, without raising her head: "Li Dazheng, shut up."

Li Yan howled dissatisfiedly: "The sky is full of stars. Isn't it okay for everyone to chat together? I said that you all entered the wrong script, we are clearly'Ranger Zhiyi', both You have acted as a'hanging beam thorn stock'!"

Wu Chuchu was swayed by her pulling, so she had to put down the pen briefly.

Although she was disturbed, she still couldn't bear to snub Li Yan, so she followed her intentions and said, "The border has been sawing for the first few years. For that point, you enter and retreat, this time defeated. Cao Ning, I think Lord Zhou and the others are like drilling a hole in the copper wall and iron wall. They marched for thousands of miles faster than we go home. They listened to the gossip all the way... You said, they want to really fight back to the old capital. Go, will there be peace in the future?"

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

Wu Chuchu has a good temper. He doesn’t have the same knowledge as him, and he earnestly replied: “If you don’t have it, you can find it back. If you can’t find it, you can rebuild it. Young Master Ying has been tirelessly studying the ruins of Lu Guoshi, not for the sake of inheritance. Are there any human remains?"

Ying Hecong said stiffly: "I just don't want people to mention Yaogu in the future, saying that we can't understand it at all."

When he mentioned this matter, everyone suddenly remembered Zhou Fei who had gone to Penglai alone, and no one answered the conversation.

Ying He Cong silently took out the dead body of Nirvana Gu mother to play with.

Li Sheng sighed, pulled his gaze from the wooden box, looked up at the sky, the sky is like a dome, and the Big Dipper hangs quietly in it, very dazzling, staring carefully for a while, I always feel that it looks like It will move slowly. He had a thought for no reason, and asked without any margin: "Why is the formation used by Qimenjindi ‘Beidou Upside Down’?"

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

It was Wu Chuchu, who thought about it and said, "When I was a child, I read ancient books. It said that when the night was about to rise, Beidou rose to the God’s Palace, and the turnover continued. By the next day, it happened to hang upside down, just before the dawn. Get out. If you ask me to be far-fetched, it probably means "the day will break", which is a good omen..."

She didn't finish her words, she saw Li Sheng sitting upright like a corpse.

Wu Chuchu: "What?"

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

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

"The mechanism on the wooden box!" Li Sheng said quickly, "So, every move of the twelve movable boards means that after an hour, the corresponding star and formation will naturally change... …I said it’s not clear how to calculate it anyway!"

He didn't pay attention to others at all, and while swiftly walking on the ground to figure out what, while mumbling to himself some unintelligible things.

When everyone saw that he was really serious, they all gathered around, not daring to watch Li Sheng tear down the wooden board outside the box.

Li Sheng kept his ears off the window for more than two hours. In the frosty night, he was stunned and sweated, and he removed the twelve wooden boards outside the box one after another.

Twelve wooden boards 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 stiff like his own. Before he had time to say anything, the small box suddenly split on its own.

Li Sheng whispered, thinking that he had touched some mechanism. The box self-destructed all previous efforts and was in a hurry. The letter filled in the box fell to the ground like snow flakes, and a scroll was rolled out of it, on the ground. Click "pop" to open it——