Watch the sea

Spring begins in March, and major events in the DPRK and China come one after another.

Kyushu is the most important political moment of the year, and it is also a good time to discuss and deal with major issues in Kyushu.

The entire imperial capital and even Zhongzhou have entered a state of martial law.

The imperial power and the aristocratic families are divided into courts, maintaining a tacit balance.When everyone thought that this visit to Beijing was as regular as before and there would be no major changes, Cangwu City in Yunzhou and Qianyong City in Qingzhou unanimously requested orders from the imperial capital.

Fang Jingci, the female city lord of Cangwu City, suffered from a serious illness early last year, and has been lingering in bed since then, unable to perform well.The distance to Yunzhou is too far, and Cangwu City is located in the southernmost part of Yunzhou. It is obviously difficult for the seriously ill Fang Jing to come to the imperial capital. Therefore, Cangwu City requested an order from Mahayana warrior Cangwu Wuzun Fang Hongzhen and his son Fang Xiuran. Go to Beijing to debrief on his behalf.

The sudden arrival of a Mahayana warrior to the imperial capital is already eye-catching, but what is even more shocking is that Qianyong City also invited a Mahayana warrior, the master Qianyong, to enter the imperial capital.

Although there were some rumors before this, they were all speculative after all and had not been confirmed. An excerpt from Qianyong City officially announced that the sixth person from the Kyushu Mahayana Realm had emerged.

Under such circumstances, it is even more exciting to see who the person from Ningzhou Yiye Gucheng will come to Beijing to report on his work this time.

After tea and dinner, the idlers who watched the excitement even began to look forward to Ye Jianwei, the lord of the Eastern Capital, and Ji Wuyue, the king of Lishan, to invite the imperial capital together, and the four Mahayanas gathered together. It was really exciting to watch.

But no matter how much others talk about it, Lishan Mountain seems to remain motionless, with no waves in the still water.

The imperial capital has been raining in spring for several days, adding a bit of chill.

In such a gloomy season, Xinghui was preoccupied and hurried all the way along the palace road. Mingcheng Palace was the emperor's bedroom and he was not allowed to enter without permission, but now he couldn't care less and had to find Chu Heng.

When the palace servants came to report, Chu Heng was having tea with His Majesty, Ling Ye raised his brows and said nothing.Chu Heng missed the meeting with Xing Hui last time, and was afraid of being bullied by His Majesty, so he gave him a timid look, and wanted to go out but dared not say anything.

Ling Ye finished a cup of tea slowly, and said lightly, "Go."

When the white porcelain teacup touched the carved wooden table, there was a crisp sound, and Chu Heng's back suddenly felt a chill.He whispered, "I'll be back soon."

Ling Ye looked up at him, and smiled slightly: "No, it's up to you."

...Chu Heng felt that it was more necessary for him to go back quickly.

Looking at the continuous drizzle outside the corridor, Xinghui couldn't help sighing, just as Chu Heng came out of the hall and walked to him: "Children, don't always sigh."

His senior brother has the ability to blow people up with a single sentence, and Xinghui's serious concerns were immediately thrown out of his mind, and he lowered his voice and gritted his teeth: "I'm here for you, it's fine if you don't know good people." , and said I was a child."

Chu Heng gave Xing Hui a look, and the two of them walked into the drizzle of the imperial city with umbrellas, and kept away from the Mingcheng Palace. Xing Hui just asked, "The Qianyong realm master is also coming to the imperial capital, do you want to come?" Don't try to avoid it, I'm afraid he is really coming for Lishan, how can you hide it?"

Chu Heng frowned: "I don't know, I just came back from Lishan a few days ago, and His Majesty will not let me go back. As long as I am still in the imperial capital, I am destined to be unable to avoid it. Dayin's national law, the Mahayana realm must be followed before entering the imperial capital." I have to ask for an order. I wrote a secret letter of invitation to enter the imperial capital in the name of Dong Jun, and put it in front of the emperor. If the Qianyong Realm Master really came to Lishan, he might use the national law to talk about things, and His Majesty will definitely help. I'll go round. But if His Majesty knows, he won't spare me."

"Deceive the king and despise the laws of the country, why don't you plead guilty yourself." Xinghui suggested sincerely.

"I don't, it's a day if it can be delayed." Chu Heng squinted at Xinghui: "At worst, you will be punished, and you will be fined, as long as you can't die."

"..."

This person's ideological consciousness is too low, and he is hopeless.

"Also, don't you know it too, and cover it up for me, and bullying the king is also counted as your share."

"Then why don't I recruit first, and report you by the way, maybe I can get a lighter punishment."

Chu Heng raised his eyebrows: "How dare you?"

It's fine for this person not to repent, but he dragged people into the water and prevented them from going on the right path, Xinghui dared not speak out.

"Okay, I'll go back first, you don't need to think too much about it, it's nothing. You should worry about how to explain you and Su Lang to my wife." Chu Heng immediately went back the same way after speaking.

Staring at his back in a hurry, the heaviness in his heart still persisted. Although Chu Heng said it lightly, he could use his toes to know that the Lord Qianyong was not kind.

But in any case, all worries are useless until many changes come, and all they can do is wait and see.

Ever since he found out that Qianyong Realm Master had entered Beijing, Xinghui always had a lingering look of worry in his brows and eyes, and he was a little absent-minded when doing things. Su Lang saw him like this for several days in a row, so he couldn't help asking a few questions.

Xinghui came back to his senses, looked at Su Lang hesitant to speak, thought for a while and then wanted to ask in a whisper: "Brother Su Lang, if I deceive you about something in the future, will you be angry?"

"Deception?" Su Lang tilted his head: "What did you deceive me about?"

Xinghui was silent for a while: "It's nothing, I'll talk about it later."

Su Lang thought for a while, then said with a smile: "It depends on what you lied to me, let's forget about small things, big things..."

"It shouldn't be a big deal..." Xinghui lowered his head guiltily.

Su Lang looked down at him, how could he not understand that his little young master must have deceived him about something, the sullenness these few days must have something to do with it, but he didn't want to say it, and Su Lang didn't want to force him to he.

Su Lang rubbed Xinghui's hair, and hugged him into his arms: "Okay, I believe you have your reasons, and I won't blame you, huh?"

Xinghui leaned against Su Lang and nodded sullenly.

Two days later, the patriarchs of aristocratic families and city lords who had come to Beijing to pay homage arrived in the imperial capital one after another.

Xinghui saw people from Yiye Gucheng in the evening, when he and Su Lang came back from the palace, they were walking along the long corridor to the Hall of Martial Arts, and at the end of the corridor, there was a person standing with his back facing them, Young and handsome, tall and tall, he seems to be waiting for someone.

Looking at the back in the distance, Xinghui felt familiar. When he got a few steps closer, his feet stopped suddenly, and he wished he could turn around and run away.

Lishan came, he and Chu Heng both guessed wrong.

The visitor obviously heard the footsteps behind him, turned around slowly, looked at Xinghui with an inexplicable smile on his face, and said lazily: "Little Xinghui——"

The next moment, the figure of the visitor flickered, and he stopped in front of Xinghui in the blink of an eye. He raised his hand and pinched the back of Xinghui's neck, and continued with a smile: "Where is my wife?"

The hairs all over Xinghui's body exploded.

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