golden bottle

In the ninth year of the early days, when the night of the Lantern Festival was celebrated, a total of 270 people, including all slaves, were exterminated overnight in the mansion of the right minister, the important minister of the court, and the right minister himself was found dead in the woods on the outskirts of the city after dawn. .

The son of the right minister, who was the concubine Rong of the court, fell ill due to the bad news. Three days later, the old disease relapsed, and the doctor stone was not used, so he died in the Ronghua Palace, and his posthumous title was Gongmin.

Emperor Ye was furious and ordered the officials in the jurisdiction to investigate with all their strength. If there was no result, he would be dismissed and investigated.

Unexpectedly, the murderer has disappeared without a trace since then, and there is no clue to find any more.

In the Palace of Junqing, Tai Junzhi still didn't wake up, Ye Shi Bingquan sat beside him, holding his cold hand tightly, listening to Su Huanzhen's speculation.

Although this poison is fierce, but fortunately the antidote came in time, and barely kept the heart veins, but the poison has penetrated deep into the skin, although it was forced out by the medicine stone, it could not be completely eradicated, and the queen's body was suffering from long-term labor and excessive wear and tear. Already on the verge of collapse, this poisoning has destroyed the last layer of protection, there is no guarantee that the queen will wake up.

Ye Shi Bingquan gritted his teeth, then said, I don't believe you have nothing to do.

Su Zhenzhen said, Your Majesty, there is only one way for me to give it a try, but it may not be successful.

what way!

Paying back to Xuanshan, looking for the queen's clan and master, maybe she can find a chance of survival.Su Zhenzhen opened his mouth, but the Queen had vowed that she would never enter the Holy Land again in this life when she went down the mountain, so I couldn't guarantee that there would be hope.

Ye Shi Bingquan held the cold hands of the person on the couch, his eyes were firm, even if there was only a little hope, I couldn't give up.

Su really sighed, wanted to say something, but didn't say anything.

Ye Shi Bingquan used the excuse of Concubine Rong to announce that he would be dismissed for seven days, to rest and recuperate, and to rectify the inner court.At night, in a carriage, Ye Xiaochai led his own soldiers, accompanied by Su Zhenzhen, and the group traveled day and night to the place where Taijunzhi grew up, where the Chengtian clan rested and recuperated.

Known as the most mysterious holy place on the entire continent, Mount Jingxuan.

During this period, Taijunzhi remained unconscious, sometimes had a high fever, his lips were tightly closed, and his lifeless appearance made Ye Shibingquan unable to utter a word.She could only hold his hands tightly, leaned over and brushed away the sweaty hair on her forehead, branded a mark on her lips, whispered his name in his ear, and begged him to support him until he opened his eyes.

Ye Shi Bingquan has never felt that he is about to lose this person in front of him. He has always taken it for granted that Taijunzhi will always stand by his side. No matter when and where, he only needs to turn around, and he will always see Taijunzhi. A reassuring smile.

So he selfishly put Taijunzhi into the middle palace. He knew that he didn't like this kind of restraint, but he willingly endured it for him. By his side, he felt that as long as Tai Junzhi could stay where he could see him, it would be fine, but now, he panicked.

Especially when Su really told him seriously that Taijunzhi's body could no longer support the power of the medicine, and that along the way, he could not use medicine for treatment and could only rely on Taijunzhi's instinct to support him, he almost Unable to contain the anxiety and anger in my heart.

He held Taijunzhi's hand, staring at his tightly closed eyes, no matter how others persuaded him, he would not let go, the carriage was galloping, and the moon was as bright as water.

Su Huanzhen was worried about Taijunzhi's condition, and seeing Ye Shibingquan guarding him, he could only bear his anxiety in his heart.Walking out of the carriage, he exchanged a glance with Ye Xiaochai who was outside. Ye Xiaochai's calmness made Su really calm down, and he sat outside and sighed.

Apart from the necessary rest and meals, the group traveled day and night and finally arrived at the foot of Jingxuan Mountain.

Jingxuan Mountain is high and steep. The way up the mountain is only a stone step winding up the mountain road, leading to above the clouds. There are cliffs on both sides of the stone step.

Taking Taijunzhi out of the carriage, Ye Shi Bingquan carefully wrapped him in a cloak. Just as he was about to step into the mountain path, the sky suddenly changed dramatically, and a white light fell directly in front of Ye Shi Bingquan's feet. A faint human voice resounded, those who have no fate, are not allowed to take a step into Jingxuan Mountain!

Ye Xiaochai came out with both swords and swords to protect Ye Shi's military power, but was pulled away by Su Zhenzhen, and looked at him silently. My God, sir, please forgive me and save someone's life for the sake of Taijunzhi who has been taught under his knees!

The voice was still neither fast nor slow. Tai Junzhi self-destructed his practice many years ago, shaved off his bones, and swore that he would never step into Jingxuan again in this life. Now that I have made such an oath, there is no need for me to save others.

Su is really in a hurry, please forgive me!Now the only one who can save him is Mr.

Oh, Su Huanzhen is known as the number one player in the early days, known as a real god, even you can't be saved?

Su really smiled wryly, sir, please stop teasing the inferior, Tai Junzhi is seriously injured and cannot delay, please forgive me, don't worry about the past, saving people is the most important thing.

Aha, it is possible to save people, but I don’t know the Lord of the Beginning, Ye Shi Bingquan, do you have the courage to kneel at the bottom of the mountain for three days and three nights and beg my good apprentice to come down the mountain?

Ye Shi Bingquan gritted his teeth and said, everything is according to the master's order!Ye Shi's military power will go through fire and water, and he will do whatever he wants!

Don't, don't, I don't have that interest in going through fire and water, and I don't dare to ask the Lord of Absolute Beginning to kneel for a few more days and nights in my little place of cultivation, and ruin my life. Shanxia coaxed my good apprentice away, and suffered a lot with you, even his life was in danger, now I want you to kneel down every three steps, bow every five steps, and send him back, how about it?

Before Su Zhenzhen had time to speak, Ye Xiaochai who was standing beside him was already full of anger, and there was a faint sound of the sword colliding behind his back. Su Zhenzhen pulled him away again with a wry smile, and said, sir, please don’t make things difficult for us. The legs are not in a hurry, how to walk on knees, and Taijunzhi's condition really cannot allow delay...

If not, please go home.

Sir... Su Zhenzhen almost wanted to ask for help with a wry smile, but Ye Shi Bingquan silently put down Taijunzhi on his back, handed it to Ye Xiaochai to pick him up, lifted his hem, without saying a word, he was upright He knelt down facing the mountain gate.

His Majesty!Su was really startled, and reached out to pull, but was stopped by Ye Shi Bingquan. He respectfully kowtowed at the mountain gate, saying that the junior was impulsive and took Taijunzhi down the mountain, but he didn't protect him well. The younger generation's fault, I just hope that the master can see it for the sake of Taijunzhi serving his knees back then, and don't let him become an eternal regret in the younger generation's heart.

The voice was silent for a while, and said, Ye Shi Bingquan, I, Feng Xiu, respect you as the Lord of Absolute Beginning, so I give you this opportunity to redeem your sins, you understand what I mean, as for whether you can grasp it, it is up to you.

After speaking, the breeze blew by, but there was no trace.

And Ye Shi Bingquan just turned his head and glanced at Taijunzhi who was unconscious in Ye Xiaochai's arms, and gritted his teeth and stepped on the first step of Jingxuan Mountain.

Jingxuan Mountain is high into the clouds, and the stone steps are endless at a glance, and the edge cannot be seen at a glance. In addition, the edges and corners have been trampled by humans. Even if ordinary people walk up the mountain, they will have the idea of ​​​​wishing to fly. It is noon again. At about time, the clouds dispersed, and the sun hung brightly in the sky, making people dizzy from the sun.

Su Zhenzhen followed behind him, Ye Xiaochai held Taijunzhi in his arms, and remained silent.

Ye Shi Bingquan's knees had already been worn out, and the bloodstains on the stone steps made it unbearable to look at them again. Su Zhenzhen wanted to heal him, but was pushed away, whispering that he should not delay the time to save people, Su Zhenzhen closed his eyes Looking aside, Tai Junzhi in Ye Xiaochai's arms was still unconscious, his lips were pale, and his pulse gradually weakened.

In the evening, when dusk was approaching, there was no candlelight in the deep mountain, and it was pitch black. Su Zhenzhen persuaded Ye Shi Bingquan to stop, otherwise he couldn’t bear it, but he still refused. Next, let him not consume too much physical strength for the time being, take out a torch and light it. In the dark night, that faint light is like a candle in the wind.

I don't know how long it has passed, Ye Shi Bingquan has lost his sense of the surroundings, the severe pain in his knees can no longer be transmitted to his brain, he can't hear the words around him, only the blue stone slabs are in front of his eyes, and Ye Xiaochai behind him can only be heard in his ears. Taijunzhi's weak breathing in his arms, only Taijunzhi's smile and words in the past emerged in his mind.

Armed forces conquered this country, tried their best to drag that holy man like an exile from the world of mortals, from then on he was covered in dust and could never look back, but never thought about what that man really wanted.

People only know that the king is passionate, but he doesn't know who he is born for and who he stays for, Crow Soul, Xiang Duxiu, Killing Daohou, Qianye Legend... so many people are accompanied by fate in the long river of time. He came to his side involuntarily, stopped quietly, he stopped and walked, turned his head suddenly, but saw that the man still looked indifferent, and the white clothes were calm.

Kneeling at three steps, bowing at five steps, walking all the way on knees, it is the bloodstains left on the stone steps, it is the heart-wrenching remorse and the uncontrollable longing and pain like a tide.

In the early morning, the cold wind was piercing, and he seemed to see in a trance that year when he first foresaw Taijunzhi, the world was covered with snow, and large areas of plum trees bloomed proudly in the cold wind. After standing up, with long blond hair and slightly raised cuffs, the wrist holding the pen calmly, elegantly and calmly painted a dark red between the snow on the sky and the ground.

He walked forward quietly. The man was obviously about the same age as him, but he was so thin that he seemed to disappear in the wind.

Suddenly a strong wind blew past, and the papers on the table were flying all over the sky, covering his sight, as if there was only that person left in the world

Looking back at dusk, the indifferent eyebrows and eyes, the beautiful corners of the lips and the redness of the cinnabar that was knocked over by the wind on the snow-white paper are all over the sky...

His Majesty!His Majesty! ! !