(Yesterday, I wrote Lu Guogong as He Guogong, sorry, the matter is not finished yet, and my head is a little messy.) ）………… Lu Guogong said something related to Tong Yan again.The relationship between the Zhongzhou faction and the royal family has always been close, and he manages the Taichang Temple, so he naturally knows many secrets that ordinary people don't know.Jing Jiu listened quietly, and probably knew why that little kid always looked cold and arrogant, with eyes above the top of the nasty look.He reached for his teacup and took a sip and coughed twice."
What the hell is wrong with you?"
The worried look on Lu Guogong's face was even stronger.Cultivators don't get wind chills, and even if the tea is cold, they can't be provoked to cough.The entire Asage City already knew what was happening outside the old plum garden.He knew that Jing Jiu was present at the time, and seeing that Jing Jiu wanted to know about Tong Yan, he couldn't help but have some guesses if Jing Jiu had suffered some secret losses.Jing Jiu said: "I met Tianjin in the old plum garden. ”Lu Guogong also knew about this matter, and was a little puzzled, thinking to himself what happened at that time?"
He wanted to kill me."
Jing Jiu didn't say what Tianjin had done.Those fragments of consciousness sneaked into his body, more likely to want to peep.But this method has already threatened his existence, and if he succeeds, his life and death will be in the hands of the heavens.Then in his opinion, Tianjin people just want to kill themselves.Lu Guogong's expression changed greatly, and the wrinkles on his face bloomed into a huge flower, naturally not because he was happy, but serious.He was shocked, and he couldn't understand why this master would do such a thing to Jing Jiu."
If he doesn't leave the old plum garden tonight, then he kills me, it's an internal matter of Qingshan."
Hearing this, Lu Guogong understood that he should immediately send someone to keep an eye on the old plum garden.This kind of thing doesn't need to be arranged by Jing Jiu again.Lu Guogong was a little worried and said: "The internal affairs of Qingshan, it may not be easy for me to check it here." ”Jing Jiu said: "No need to check, it's Fang Jingtian." ”Lu Guogong was shocked again, and his mood was a little heavy.Fang Jingtian is the former peak master of the Qingshan Sect, and a big man in the realm of breaking through the sea.Jing Jiu directly told him the name, which represented absolute trust.This trust also represents self-confidence.He was sure that the Lu family would not betray him.Or don't dare?
But why is that?
Many years ago, after Lu Guogong inherited this secret from his father, he began to think about this question.He hadn't figured it out until now, but he said to himself - it would be nice to do that without thinking too much about other things."
It's hard to deal with people."
Lu Guogong did not hide his difficulties.There are twenty-seven princes in the Terran Dynasty, and he is the most low-key but extremely powerful, and the problem is that even he can't deal with the Heavenly Neighbors.The other party is a master of arithmetic, admired by all the people, and the White Deer Academy is even more famous, and he is also a close friend of the Sword God of the West Sea.Not to mention, the other party will come to Chaoge City, which is an invitation personally issued by His Majesty the God Emperor.Hearing this, Jing Jiu was a little surprised and asked, "Why?"
”Lu Guogong did not answer this question directly, and said: "The invitation to Zen was sent before and after. ”Jing Jiu understood and said, "What does the emperor want to count?"
”Lu Guogong hesitated a little and said in a low voice: "Don't dare to guess." ”Jing Jiu asked, "Who is from Shuiyuean?"
”There are many monastic sects in the mainland, and many predecessors are good at deduction and calculation, but the most famous ones are Shuiyuean and Guocheng Temple.Before the appearance of the Heavenly Near, all the cultivators wanted to get the signatures or pianos of these two families."
The owner of the nunnery is in retreat, so he didn't come."
Lu Guogong said: "The one who came is very mysterious, and I still don't know who it is. ”Jing Jiu was silent for a while, and then said, "Do you want to be sure how many years you can live?"
”Lu Guogong didn't dare to answer.The emperor personally invited the Zen son of Guocheng Temple and the people of the sky, and he also wanted to invite the owner of the Suigetsu Temple, what did he want to pay so much attention to?
Even the most powerful human beings in the continent have unfathomable realms, and as long as they can't ascend, they will always face these problems in the last stage of their lives.When death is coming, some emperors will keep alchemy and take medicine in order to live forever, and some emperors will simply break the jar and break it, and come to him for a big carnival.The current God Emperor is a very wise king, and if he wants to know his longevity, he naturally wants to arrange the future, himself and the entire human race.Jing Jiu suddenly said, "I want to enter the palace." ”This is naturally the meaning of Lu Guogong's arrangement.Lu Guogong was surprised, but he didn't say anything, and asked, "When?"
”Jing Jiu got up and said, "Now." ”………… It was already dark at night, and if he wanted to enter the palace temporarily, he would definitely not be able to do it by someone else, even the most popular lord in the court.But Lu Guogong can, because the affairs of Taichang Temple need to deal with the palace frequently, and more importantly, from the first emperor, Lu Guogong is deeply trusted by two generations of god emperors.No matter how low-key he is, after all these years of ups and downs, whether it is those in the court or in the palace, they have already understood it.The corner door of the palace opened silently, and Lu Guogong walked in with a young man wearing a hat.This picture naturally fell in the eyes of many people, but whether it was the guards or the eunuchs who happened to pass by, they all turned around with tacit understanding and pretended not to see it.The people who live in the palace don't want to be regarded as people with a heart, and they don't want to be said to want to spy on the holy will afterwards.………… There were clouds coming from the south, obscuring the starlight, and the palace was dark, and the lights in the main hall were exceptionally warm.Lu Guogong stood on the stone steps in front of the hall, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the movements around him like an eagle falcon, but his eyes were finally attracted by his long shadow.He didn't expect that His Majesty would really agree with Jing Jiu, and it was in the main hall.You must know that Jing Jiu's apparent identity is just an ordinary Qingshan Sect disciple, why is this?
He looked at his shadow and thought silently, a smile gradually appearing on the corner of his lips.The words he had said to his father many years ago—the thing that had worried the Mansion for hundreds of years, the shadow—now seemed to be overthinking.Father was right.His Majesty's will and the will of the owner of the wooden card are truly united.The main hall was quiet, and no conversation could be heard.Occasionally, there will be a coughing sound, it should be Jing Jiu.Occasionally, there was a hearty laugh, it should be Your Majesty.It didn't take long for the temple door to open and Jing Jiu walked out.Lu Guogong didn't know what he said to His Majesty, and he didn't ask, and walked with him outside the palace.………… Back in the house, looking at the chess book like a hill, Jing Jiu smiled.He picked up a random book and looked at it, and knew that this level of chess book was definitely not something that the "brother" in the front yard could find, it should be the handwriting of Lu Guogong.He made tea, took out the bamboo chair, lay down comfortably, and began to read.The light rain is coming again, knocking on the window, and with those boring chess books, it is better to sleep.He didn't sleep until daylight came, and he finally finished reading all the chess books while waiting for the news.()