Nightfall Chapter 9: The green lotus gradually comes to mind.

"It is inconvenient to keep long hair in a military camp. The main reason is that it is inconvenient to wash it after being stained with blood, so I just cut it all. It sounds a lot darker, and there are a lot of scars, which is ugly."

Situ Yilan rubbed her hair and said helplessly. Although she has changed a lot in the barracks, everyone has a love for beauty, not to mention that she is a woman after all.

Ning Que looked at her playful little boy in a gentle mood, and said: "In my eyes, you look the best now, better than ever before."

Situ Yilan said: "Why make me happy by saying this."

Ning Que smiled without explaining, and said, "What are you going to do next?"

Situ Yilan said: "The military is going to send me to Gushan County."

As soon as I said this, the room became much quieter. Ning Que knew that the imperial court sent her to Gushan County. He wanted to take advantage of General Yunhu’s prestige in the army to divide and subdue the power of the Hua family in the army. After all, Huashan Mountain was dead, and Li Yu was grateful to the Hua family. Also had to do this work.

Situ Yilan returned from northern Xinjiang, and knew better than anyone the inside story of Huashan Mountain's death. She knew that she was inseparable from Ning Que, but she didn't say anything, but said: "I want to see Your Highness." /

"She didn't see you?" Ning Que was a little surprised. Given the status of General Yunhui's mansion and the relationship between Situ Yilan and Li Yu, it should be easy for her to see the palace.

Situ Yilan nodded.

Ning Que didn't expect Li Yu to be more autistic than he thought. After a moment of silence, he said, "I will give you a badge. In the evening, you will enter the palace by yourself and talk to her more."

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The college classmate gathering is in the current situation. Naturally, there is no call for dancing girls to accompany, but the room is still extremely lively, and Ning Que went to the top floor to meet Jane.

Shui Zhuer made a bowl of glutinous rice balls, put it on the table in front of him, and naturally sat down beside him, stretched out her hand to take his arm, and even though everyone Jane on the other side frowned, she was still smiling. She refused to let go. Now she had already left her home, but she was used to living in the building. Naturally, she was not in awe of Jane as she did in the past, but Ning Que could only take the enjoyment of gentleness as a test after suffering.

Xiaocao stood behind Jane and snorted in annoyance. As time passed, the little girl gradually grew up, especially as Jane handed over her singing and dancing line to her, she quickly When she matures, although she is still childish in her eyebrows, she acts extremely neatly. It is extremely difficult to see this kind of young daughter's modality at this time. The reason for this is that it is because of Sangsang. I don't like seeing other women getting close to Ning Que.

Everyone Jane said: "I want you to come today to discuss the light sacrifice. The Xiling Temple requires *recruitment to perform dances. I don't know what the college thinks."

Ning Que said: "It's all up to Aunt Jian. If you feel it's okay to go, then you can go. If you don't want to go, you don't go. Since the agreement has been signed, there is nothing to do with Xiling Temple."

Everyone from Jane looked at him with deep meaning and said: "The Bright Festival is the grandest festival recorded in the Xiling Church. According to the rumors, only the miracle of Haotian will be held. What I don’t understand is why Xiling Temple wants If they celebrate the victory of this war, they will only become the laughing stock of the world."

Ning Que thoughtfully asked: "Then what do you mean?"

Everyone Jane said: "It's okay to go and see, or I can help you see."

Ning Que said: "I'm just worried that the road will be uneven."

Jane looked into his eyes and asked: "Can you guarantee their safety?"

Ning Que was silent for a while and said: "Even if I can't, I want someone to come."

Shui Zhuer and Xiaocao obviously heard the conversation between Ning Que and Jian, but they were depressed, but they didn't understand what they were talking about. Can anyone? Who will it be?

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Ning Que left in the black carriage.

Not far after passing the street, the curtain moved slightly and Yu Yuxian got into the car. He took out a few large envelopes from his arms, arranged them in order by the gleam of the carriage, and whispered: "Up to now, the oracle seat is still in the air. There is no clue as to who is most likely to take over." /

In this war, the people of the temple planted in the south gate of Haotian Road and the people of Tang Dynasty hidden in the temple played a very important role. Hundreds of spies planted in the temple of Datang attacked at the same time and assassinated several runemasters at the cost of their lives, but there were still many eyeliners in the temple.

Starting from the early spring peace talks, those hiding in Taoshan began to send back all kinds of news through the Tianshu and the dark servants. Chang'an City knew about the death of the Oracle God, even better than Ye Hongyu, who was in Qinghe County at that time, was even earlier.

Ning Que was silent, thinking about the Manshan Peach Blossom mentioned in the previous intelligence.

"According to Tianshu's analysis, Cheng Lixue should be the person most likely to take over the Oracle, but the inheritance of the Oracle seems to be something special, so his current position is very embarrassing. If someone else should take over. If he is in the oracle, then he is very likely to have a problem."

Xu Youxian inherited his father's merchant qualities. Although he can't practice and doesn't seem to have any outstanding abilities, he can find the most valuable information from the reports of Tianshu and the Dark Guard.

He looked at the dossier in his hand and said: "The millennium lamp in the Temple of Light was indeed off, but people who wanted to detect the cause died inexplicably, so no one knew the reason. The dozens of people mentioned in the previous intelligence Famous priest, confirmed that he is crazy, and there is no new news except for this."

Ning Que frowned slightly, looking a little dissatisfied.

Xi Youxian reluctantly said: "The garbage in the temple has been turned over, but it has been processed, no signs can be found, and there is no way to analyze it."

Ning Que asked: "The stable?"

Xin Youxian shook his head and said, "Nothing found."

Ning Que thought for a while, then asked: "How much wine is used?"

If you are a general intelligence officer, you may not pay attention to the changes in the number of daily necessities in these temples, but Yu Yuxian is different, saying: "It has increased a lot."

Ning Que's expression became a bit solemn, and asked: "Is there a horse pregnant?"

The horses in the Xiling Temple are all war horses of the **** cavalry, and the stallions will definitely be castrated, so his question seems a little inexplicable, and Xu Youxian can't understand it either.

"No return."

Xin Youxian held the last big envelope with his fingers, and said: "One thing is strange. The people of us in the temple once saw a pot of uneaten porridge in the stables, thinking You mentioned it once, so he collected part of the porridge left in the basin."

Ning Que took the envelope and poured out the leftover porridge inside. Suddenly, the sour smell filled the whole compartment. Yu Yuxian couldn't help but frowned slightly, covering his nose.

Ning Que's expression at this time was extremely solemn, as if he hadn't smelled any unpleasant odors at all. He held the tip of the knife in the stinky congee, and finally saw a black mane.

"Fool, I have worked hard for you."

He looked at the black mane and said silently in his heart.

The black carriage came to Yanming Lake, and Yu Youxian got out of the carriage and disappeared into the streets by night. Ning Que got out of the car, stood in front of the courtyard and was silent for a moment, and said to Wang Jinglue: "Get ready, maybe you have to go to the far door."

Wang Jinglue took off his straw hat, put the reins in, and said, "Did you really make a decision? You know this time it is no longer ten miles outside the city, but thousands of miles away."

Ning Que said: "After all, I want to see it, so that others can see it as much as I can."

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The Yanming Lake in the night reflects more than a dozen lights in the courtyard, just like the night sky today. The sky full of stars was robbed of too much luster by the bright moon, and it was very lonely.

Ning Que was rowing the boat at will on the lake, brushing a few green branches from time to time on the ship's side. The lotus has not yet bloomed, but the lotus leaves have begun to reunite.

The lotus leaves are gradually rounding up, but people cannot be reunited. Looking at the lotus planted by Sangsang, he once again remembered the words left by the alcoholic: Every death in the world is a long-lost reunion.

He always wondered how Haotian could find alcoholics and butchers in the world. For this reason, he was always investigating and obtaining many clues, and those clues were faintly pointing to the person he once thought was the least possible.

His gaze shifted from the green lotus beside the boat to Yanming Mountain on the other side of the lake, as if seeing the dead girl holding a black umbrella, standing in the wind and snow singing to herself.

If it's really you, why don't I feel, are you no longer my destiny? You returned the carriage and the iron arrow to me, but took away the **** horse and the **** umbrella. Do you really want to separate?

The question is, how can it be so easy to split up? Your name is still in my household register, your address is still Lao Bi Zhai, and your bank note is still buried in the tomb. How about I send it to you?

The night breeze in the early summer brushed Ning Que's face with a meaningful smile: Since every death in the world is a long-lost reunion, let us meet again.

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In the early morning of the next day, the famous black horse-drawn carriage drove into the imperial palace under the gaze of many people and the Yulin army through the heat of the steamed bun shop, and then never came out.

After this situation lasted for a few days, a lot of speculation arose. No one knew what Ning Que was doing in the palace. Even the court minister did not know, only that he did not leave Chang'an City.

The eyeliner of Xiling Temple in Chang'an City began to be vigilant and uneasy. They paid a great price. Two maidservants died in the mansion, and they finally heard some news.

Under the small building in the imperial palace, there are dull percussions from time to time. After the imperial study room enters the night, you can still see the lights and all kinds of rare materials. Through the arrangement of the household department, they are continuously transported from each county In Chang'an City, one evening, someone saw a strong man walking into the palace with a hammer.

When the information was sent back to Taoshan, Xiling Temple came to a conclusion that shocked them. The Academy is trying to transform the Shocking Array, but is this really the case?

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