I went to the temple after traveling through time, and he turned out to be a monk!

The contents of the two volumes of edicts are very simple. The imperial edict calls Zhuo Ling to enter Shangbei City to meet the Holy Spirit, and the imperial edict is written in Zhubi. Although it was not written by Emperor Jingde himself, both Zhuo Ling and Zhuo Yao have seen this handwriting. It is the handwriting of Queen You Zhenzhen.

The other volume of the white edict was written as a petition against traitors, inviting heroes from all walks of life to Shangbeicheng to discuss the crusade against traitors such as Zhuo Jingshuo.

The handwriting was vigorous and powerful, flowing like clouds and flowing water, which made Zhuo Yao and Zhuo Ling stunned.

"This is... brother Salan's word." Zhuo Ling murmured in disbelief.

"Hmm...could someone be imitating it?" Zhuo Yao couldn't believe it either.

He carefully observed the start and finish of each word, just wanting to find a stroke of handwriting that could deny this fact. Even one stroke would be enough to make him breathe a sigh of relief.

But no, he couldn't find it.

The two of them sat in the room with only one oil lamp lit. The light kept flickering and going out. They didn't say a word, they just sat with their heads bowed.

I couldn't say I was happy or sad, but no one dared to believe it.

After a long silence, Zhuo Ling realized the tension and sharpness radiating from Zhuo Yao.

Zhuo Ling knew why Zhuo Yao stabbed Meng Ying in the first place. Now thinking about the situation at that time, no one could make a better judgment.

She was even timid and flinched, but luckily, the sword was not stabbed by her.

As a result, all the weight fell on Zhuo Yao and was carried by him alone.

What's more, he married Bai Zhi.

The two siblings tacitly concealed Bai Zhi's secret. If one day this secret was made public, she didn't dare to think about what would happen.

She really couldn't bear to break the happy scene in front of her.

Zhuo Ling laughed dryly and tried to comfort Zhuo Yao, "Maybe it was a trap set by the Mei family."

Zhuo Yao replied blankly, "The brocade silk for the imperial edict was newly woven, and it still smells of ink. It was written not long ago..."

"Don't think like that!" Zhuo Ling interrupted him, "Seeing is believing, don't worry in vain!"

Zhuo Yao fell silent again. At this moment, he even hoped that this was a lie and that Meng Ying was really dead.

How vicious he is!

He originally wanted to escape and cover up this cruel truth, but the arrival of Boss Lu completely shattered his careful protection.

Boss Lu came late at night with four edicts, two for Zhuo Yao and two for Bai Zhi.

Each of them had a copy of the imperial edict, which was no different from Zhuo Ling's, and each of them had a copy of the proclamation against thieves, which was also not much different from Zhuo Ling's.

However, on the white brocade silk given to Bai Zhi, there was an extra line, inviting her to go to Beicheng and reunite with the young prince Meng Jing.

Zhuo Yao opened the edict directly. When he saw this line of words, his fingertips began to tremble slightly, "Is this true? Meng Ying is really not dead?"

Faced with his direct question, Boss Lu nodded, "It's true."

"There is still a message." Boss Lu said, "His Royal Highness Prince Ning allows you to lead troops. Each person can lead five thousand troops."

"How is that possible?" Zhuo Yao still couldn't believe it, or he was desperately denying this fact.

"It's impossible, you won't know it until you enter Shangbei City! Two generals Zhuo, this alliance will start in early March, please don't delay. City Lord Bai... Princess Ning must go, please convey it to you. "Boss Lu bowed his hands.

"So you were Prince Ning's person from the beginning?" Zhuo Yao asked Boss Lu. Although he had always known about it, he still asked again to confirm that Meng Ying was still alive.

"Yes, the commander of the Shadow Pavilion, Lu Shuangyun." Boss Lu replied, "His Royal Highness Prince Ning repeatedly asked not to hide it from Princess Ning and let her make her own choice. Shuangyun has other tasks. I dare you to have a good talk with her. "

After Boss Lu finished speaking, he left. He did not choose to tell Bai Zhi directly, but he wanted to give Zhuo Yao and the others a time to accept it. After all, he was responsible for their marriage.

He also hid Bai Zhi's secrets about the young prince Meng Jing's stay in Shangbeicheng, and he felt guilty.

Boss Lu had already said this, and Zhuo Ling and Zhuo Yao had no choice but to believe it no matter how much they didn't want to believe it.

Feng Tianxiang was always by their side, and until the end, his name was not mentioned in any edict.

All the heroes and heroines in the world may have a share, but he does not, which proves that he is an insignificant person.

He swallowed the bitterness and put a fur coat on Zhuo Ling, who couldn't accept it. "Why don't you... sleep first?"

Zhuo Ling shook her head and refused.

Who can sleep in this situation? Except Bai Zhi was still sleeping soundly.

The next day.

Bai Zhi woke up dizzy, only to find that Zhuo Yao was not around, which was quite strange.

He had nothing to do these days in Denning and often got up late.

Without thinking much, she went to find Zhuo Rong and breastfeed A Gu, "Rong'er, where is Zhuo Yao?"

Zhuo Rong shook his head, "I don't know, he wasn't here last night."

Bai Zhi asked several maids and found out that he was in Zhuo Ling's room last night. Bai Zhi's heart tightened slightly. Could it be that there was another war, so she stayed in Zhuo Ling's room all night?

War means separation. Bai Zhi feels that her good life has not been enough!

So she carried Agu and went looking for her. As soon as she entered Zhuo Ling's small courtyard, she saw the two of them in the courtyard. Zhuo Ling was sitting on the stone bench, and Feng Tianxiang sat down next to her.

Bai Zhi smiled and asked, "Sister, where is Zhuo Yao?"

Zhuo Ling rarely ignored her, but lowered his head. Feng Tianxiang kindly pointed to the parasol tree on the side.

Bai Zhi felt that the atmosphere was not right, but she did not think of the worst. She looked in the direction Feng Tianxiang pointed and saw Zhuo Yao lying on the tall branch of the sycamore tree, closing his eyes to rest.

"What are you doing in the tree?" Bai Zhi asked him, "Come down and play with A Gu!"

Zhuo Yao heard the sound and opened his eyes slightly, his eyes were red and bloodshot after staying up all night.

He didn't dare to respond to her, and he didn't dare to look at her. He just closed his eyes again like a dead corpse.

Bai Zhi got angry again, why was he ignoring people? Wasn't it good last night?

She frowned slightly, picked up a pebble, and threw it over, "Why are you ignoring people?"

Until the stone hit Zhuo Yao, he didn't move at all.

Bai Zhi was confused and puzzled. Zhuo Ling ignored everyone and Zhuo Yao ignored everyone. A bad feeling suddenly arose in her heart. It must not be a simple matter.

She stiffened up and turned around, smiling and asking Zhuo Ling, "Sister, what happened?"

Zhuo Ling propped her elbows on the stone table and buried her head between her arms. She clutched her messy hair tightly and didn't know how to speak.

Feng Tianxiang saw that the two siblings were silent. He had experienced this dead silence all night. He sighed slightly and handed the two volumes of edicts to Bai Zhi into Bai Zhi's hands.

Bai Zhi hurriedly handed Agu to Feng Tianxiang, unfolded the edict with weak and trembling hands, and read the contents of the edict carefully.

The previous content is considered normal, but she is still thinking about what changes this alliance will bring to Denning City.

But when I read the last sentence, "We sincerely invite Bai Zhi, the lord of Danning City, to enter Shangbei City to reunite with Prince Ning's eldest son Meng Jing."

Bai Zhi's heart suddenly shook, and she spoke in disbelief, her voice trembling slightly, "Prince Ning's Crown Prince...Meng Jing...is my son?"

As soon as these words were asked, Zhuo Ling and Zhuo Yao's hearts seemed to be torn apart, and their throats seemed to be blocked by sand, and no one could speak.

Only Feng Tianxiang was normal, he said, "Yes."

Bai Zhi couldn't tell how she felt. She seemed to be surprised and overjoyed to find something lost, "That's a good thing!"

Zhuo Ling's throat rolled, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence, "This edict... was written by Meng Ying."

Bai Zhi's mind turned eight hundred times before she suddenly woke up and realized what they were worried about. She was speechless for a moment.

This means that her dead ex-husband is alive again?

So what's the deal between her and Zhuo Yao?

Bai Zhi was suddenly startled and broke into a cold sweat.