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Chapter 113: Smile and ask where the guest is from


The Jing Dynasty did not have a king with a different surname, and the Duke of the Kingdom was respected.Now there are a total of 27 princes in the court, and the ancestors have naturally made great contributions to the dynasty, but with the passage of time, the credit of the year will always fade, and some of the princes have no real power in their hands, and they are gradually marginalized, and they are afraid that they will become pure decorations in a few years.As the companion of His Majesty the Emperor when he was a child, although He Guogong is not as low-key as Lu Guogong but gives people a feeling that he can never be shaken, but at least there is no need to worry about this, the most obvious manifestation of the holy family is that the person sitting in the drizzle of Jingjue Temple is him and not others.Jingjue Temple is an annex to the imperial palace and a private temple of the Jing royal family.He is not here today to recite scriptures and pray for blessings on behalf of His Majesty, but to entertain a distinguished guest on behalf of His Majesty.He wasn't worried about his power or status, but he was a little worried that he wouldn't be able to get out of bed tomorrow if he sat on the clammy ground for too long—he hadn't sat on a futon for many years, and if it hadn't been for the experience he had had in his early years as a student in Yimaozhai, he felt that he might fall down at any time.Thinking of this section, he couldn't help but have some slander against this distinguished guest, and immediately thought of the other party's confidant power in the legend, his heart tightened slightly, and he quickly silently pronounced a few Buddha horns, piled up a smile on his face, looked into the depths of the quiet room covered by heavy curtains and white smoke, and expressed his gratitude again."

Zen Zi is willing to come here to relieve His Majesty's problems in Buddhism, and is more willing to personally preside over the Mei Hui, which is really the glory of the imperial court."

The breeze came and took away the residual fragrance in the quiet room.I don't know how Zen Zi reacted when he heard these words, the senior monks of the Guocheng Temple and the prince of Heguo were noisy, talking about these nonsense that must be finished.He Guogong looked into the depths of the quiet room, pondered for a moment and asked, "I heard that the Qingshan Sect went to someone last night, is that really the Beppu of Jingyang Zhenren?"

”The opening of the cave mansion in the mountain last night naturally couldn't hide it from the imperial court, but like many great cultivators, the imperial court also felt that it was fake, and did not send anyone at all.But in the early morning of this day, some obscure news came out, and Guocheng Temple did not mean to hide it."

It was just a joke made by two real people."

Zenzi's voice was clear and ordinary, but it was enough to make those who heard it awe-inspired.Who in the world today is qualified to tell the story of two true people of the Qingshan Sect in such a calm tone?

He Guogong pretended to be surprised and asked, "The person under the auspicious clouds?"

”Zenzi said: "It should be after the deceased, so take care of it." ”He Guogong wanted to look at the nine peaks of Qingshan, and your deceased should be a disciple of Shenmo Peak after that, and it is really related to Jingyang Zhenren.However, since Zen Zi personally confirmed that it was not Jingyang Zhenren's cave mansion, he didn't think about it further, and said casually: "There should be no outstanding people in Qingshan's disciples who participated in the Meihui this year, and I can't help but feel a little regretful, and I don't know when the closed disciple in charge of Qingshan will come out." ”Compared with Luo Huainan, Zhongzhou Bai Zao, Tong Yan, Tonglu and other young geniuses whose voices are far away, the three generations of Qingshan disciples who have not been Nanshan, Gu Han, and Jian Ruyun do seem a little shabby, although I heard that Zhao Layue will come, but she is young after all, and her identity is a little special.An old monk of Guocheng Temple said gently: "Isn't there still a Jing Jiu?

”He Guogong didn't notice that before saying this, the old monk glanced at the depths of the quiet room, and said with a smile: "I heard that this son performed well when Qingshan tried the sword, but how to keep up with characters like Luo Huainan and Bai Zao, the most important thing is that he also has to participate in the chess meeting to challenge Tong Yan, which is really interesting." ”The room was quiet, no one laughed with him, and the scene was very boring.He Guogong laughed a little embarrassedly, thought about another important thing, and after hesitating again and again, he said: "The noble concubine Niangniang wants to be blessed by you outside the temple." ”That's what it means to see.Several old monks of Guocheng Temple and the host of Jingjue Temple looked into the depths of the ashram.The white smoke is swirling, and the true face of Zen is not seen.After a moment of silence, Zenko's voice rang out again."

Back then, I lived with her because of compassion and fate, and today she is extremely blessed, so why be greedy for more?

See you soon. ”He Guogong understood the meaning and did not dare to say more.………… There is a locust forest outside the Jingjue Temple, and there are several carriages parked in the forest, which look simple and low-key, but from the number of guards around, you can know that the identity of the people in the car is extremely important.The breeze was falling with a drizzle, and although it was late spring, it was still a little chilly.A eunuch stepped out of the car and motioned for the guards to return to the car to take shelter from the rain.This is Jingjue Temple, and now there are dozens of senior monks of Guocheng Temple in the temple, where do you need to be so careful."

That is, the mother is kind-hearted, and she even takes these little things to heart."

A grandmother in the car said.There is a beautiful woman sitting by the window, with a very beautiful face, and there is a sense of charm in the flow of her eyes, but it also gives people a sense of innocence, and there is a temptation that a man can not resist.She is the most favored concubine Hu in the palace over the years."

I'm also from a poor background, and I know what it's like to get drenched in the rain in the mountains, if it wasn't for Zhu Guixinshan who saved my life from that scattered cultivator, I would have died a long time ago."

Hu Guifei's face showed a touch of affection, and she thought about the words that she had passed on to the prince of the country before, gritted her teeth and said: "If you don't see it, you won't see it, I won't believe it......"

She was about to say a few cruel words, but she was afraid that the people in the temple would listen, and after all, she had respect and love for Zenzi, and when she said it, it became a different meaning."

I don't believe that no one else can help Hongu out of this breath!"

The grandmother rolled her eyes and said, "Do you want to ask Zhongzhou to send you out?"

”Few people know that Hu Guifei is very close to the Zhongzhou faction.Last year, the Xihai Sword Sect held a banquet in the four seas, and the Zhongzhou faction made an exception to send a disciple named Xiang Wanshu, who was her influence.Hearing this, Hu Guifei not only didn't like it, but her expression suddenly cold, and she said sharply: "If you say such things again in the future, go out of the palace by yourself." ”The grandmother offended her master for some reason, and quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.Hu Guifei is a smart person, she knows that she can try to ask Zenzi to come forward with the affection of the year, but she must not use the Zhongzhou faction, because the relationship between Guocheng Temple and Qingshan Sect is close, and the Zhongzhou faction and Qingshan Sect have been facing each other for many years.The righteous sect is the foundation of the Terran Dynasty, if she picks it out because of her own affairs, and even really causes any trouble, don't say that she is just a concubine who has just been favored for a few years, even if she is the queen's mother, I am afraid that she will be directly abolished, and then put into the cold palace.A palace maid said softly, "Lord Shi said a few days ago that Qing Tiansi has been staring at Qingshan Sect. ”Hu Guifei said angrily: "Does Qing Tiansi still dare to do anything to Qingshan Sect?

You must know that that person is the descendant of Jingyang Zhenren, and this palace just wants her to admit her mistake, but this is not good!

I heard that the man named Jing Jiu was ashamed to challenge Tong Yan, so I wanted to see how he ended!

”………… Asagajo was shrouded in drizzle.The people lining up outside the city gate to enter the city have already put on their hats.Jing Jiu became no longer conspicuous.The soldiers defending the city took the slightly wet guide from him and asked, "Where did you come from?"

What to do in Song City?

Jing Jiu said, "Go home." ”………… According to Shangdefeng's investigation, the home of Qingshan's disciple Jing Jiu is in Chaoge.In fact, his home is indeed a song.After 20 years, he returned to Chaoge City again, and his feelings were much less than last time.The last time he was greeted at Asagajo was a winter snow, and this time he was greeted by a spring rain.When he was in a small mountain village, he learned a saying that spring rain is as precious as oil.For the people living in Chaoge City, the spring rain is also like oil, making the bluestone pavement extremely slippery and extremely annoying.Of course, the spring rain will also attract many good verses from the poet.Jing Jiu doesn't care about qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and naturally he can't write poetry, but he likes spring rain.Whether it's the spring rain that falls on the canopy boat or on the eaves, or on the hat.It's like on a snowy day, he will move into the house and sleep, but he has to leave the window open.In a sense, he is a very poetic person, but he does not know it.Walking in the streets and alleys of Chaoge City wearing a hat, he ignored the ubiquitous aura of formations, and his eyes fell elsewhere through the rain.For example, the ripples in the beggar's soup bowl under the eaves that are swept by the rain.For example, under the bridge, the young woman who was preparing the ship's food on the Upong boat fanned the fire of the small tandoor.For example, there was a girl who forgot to bring an umbrella at the entrance of the alley, and her temples were full of small pearl-like raindrops.There is a quiet courtyard in the depths of the alley, and the cornices of Taichang Temple can be seen not far away.Shang Defeng found out very clearly, Jing Jiu's ancestor had served a certain previous generation of God Emperor, so it was a matter of course that his home was here.The wooden gate is very old, and the moss at both ends of the stone steps is wet with rain, and everything looks so peaceful.Jing Jiu hesitated for a moment before stepping forward.()