Seventy-five-year-old Pang Taishi married daughter

, Sister Linger suddenly disappeared..."

"Missing?" Zhan Zhao asked, "Missing for no reason?" Meng Chan shook her head innocently.

"Yeah." Gongsun Ce nodded, "Never appeared again."

"Then Pang Tong didn't go looking for it?" Zhan Zhao asked, "According to his influence, it shouldn't be difficult to find a woman, right? Even if you turn the whole capital over."

Gongsun Ce shook his head: "It's strange to say, but I never heard that Pang Tongduo was in a hurry to find him.

Hu Li maliciously slandered Pang Tong: "Then Ling'er served him for three years, and he disappeared in the end but he didn't bother to look for it. It's really heartless." Of course she knew where Ling'er was going, but she didn't want to say a word about Pang Tong. kind words.

Mengchan didn't know how to defend her elder brother, but said timidly, "That's not the case."

No one spoke for a while, and it took a long time to hear Gongsun Ce sigh: "The love is short and the love is long, but we have no way of knowing."

Gao Jia, Ding Han, and Qian Bing died one after another, and they all died strangely, as if they had committed suicide by possessing a ghost... All unfavorable evidence pointed to Pang Tong. war.The two sides are evenly matched and hurt each other.When Meng Chan arrived, Pang Tong had the upper hand because of her madness. She screamed, "Brother Zhan, don't hurt my brother!" !" Meng Chan rushed over to help him up, Pang Tong attacked again, Zhan Zhao could only push Meng Chan away, raised his breath and trembled with him again.

The blue and transparent veil came from midair, and only heard "Get out of the way!" Zhan Zhao obediently withdrew from the battle circle, and Meng Chan went up to meet him.Mrs. Zhao used her cloak to bind the rebellious Pang Tong like a flying fairy from the sky. A master like Nan Xia Zhan Zhao who can draw with Nan Xia Zhan Zhao shows his extraordinary skill.Her figure is magical, as if she is dancing a white dance.When Mrs. Zhao came out, Mengchan didn't worry about her elder brother at all, seeing Zhan Zhao fascinated by watching, she was still in the mood to elbow Zhan Zhao: "Brother Zhan, I will do this too, I will show you when I have time. "

Sure enough, Mrs. Zhao easily restrained Pang Tong, forced him to a corner, and slowly lifted her veil from an angle that everyone couldn't see.Mrs. Zhao pulled back her cloak and held it between her arms. The blue skirt further highlighted its elegance, like a fairy.

Xiling month

Meng Chan supported Zhan Zhao, Fei Yan helped her eldest brother to sit down in the building, and Bao Zheng came out to help: "The murderer is not Pang Tong." He wanted to clear Pang Tong's charges.At this time, Pang Tong has already controlled the army here, and if it doesn't work, he can kill people to silence him.Pang Tong was not in a hurry to kill people, but said: "I see how you can help me clear the charges. If you can't clear the charges, everyone present will die!" Of course, he has this ability, and Feiyunqi has already controlled it. scene.Only Hu Li laughed uncooperatively.

After Bao Zheng's analysis, not only uncovered the old relationship between Pang Tong and Mrs. Liu, it turned out that Mrs. Liu was Ling'er back then, who came to Liu Yi's undercover for Pang Tong, but fell in love with Liu Yi.It made people even more unexpected that the murderer was a person who faked his death——Liu Yi.Back then, the promising young man with lofty ambitions established the Western Dynasty in order to fight against Grand Master Pang, who overshadowed the sky with one hand. After time, the mask of cruel officials has been worn for a long time, and he has long lost his ideals and reputation. The greedy nature caused this war Savage murder.Liu Yi wanted to spend the last time of his life, as much as he hated Grand Master Pang, as much as he hated himself now, and wanted to do his best to eradicate his former partners and current cruel officials, and restore the common people to a blue sky. He and Miss Side Ling'er died under Pang Tong's sword.

"No one can blame my father in front of me." No one dared to face Pang Tong's dark eyes. He was never a person who repayed evil with kindness. Grand Master Pang's son should be like this, so I will show you this.

This night, the moonlight in Xiling was full of sadness.

Mrs. Zhao has practiced for many years, and she is neither happy nor sad for things. She still carries Hu Li to the courtyard to bathe in the moonlight, eat wind and drink dew.It seems that the stars are not from last night, for whom the wind and dew stand at midnight.

"Thank you Madam for your help this time." Pang Tong came with his hands behind his back. Madam Zhao smiled and gave him a look. He was really similar to "him": "You don't need to thank me. Even if I don't help, you will be fine."

The two stood for a long time, but Pang Tong still asked: "Madam never likes to meddle in these mundane affairs, but she made an exception several times for Pang Tong's sake."

"You want to ask me why I made an exception to help you." Mrs. Zhao freed a hand to gently hold the broken hair next to her cheek, revealing her shiny earlobes, and the two pearls hanging from her ears were gently shaking.Like a white jade wrist, hangs a string of crystal clear beads, each of which is priceless, "Those who have always prayed to me, only care whether I fulfill their wishes, and never care why I help. You are the first indivual."

Pang Tong is unruly. He earned every cent of his achievements by himself. He didn't want to live under his father's wings, so he left home to join the army. He started as an ordinary soldier, charged into battle, and became a general. Commanding millions of troops and owning his own Feiyunqi, he doesn't believe in giving without return: "Pang Tong just thinks that everything in this world is fair."

Mrs. Zhao didn't show disgust on her face, she explained patiently as if she was watching a child arguing loudly: "All gods can gain power from people's beliefs, as long as they don't destroy the balance between heaven and earth , and the principle of karma, following the way of heaven, ascetics help ordinary people, and mortal beliefs will strengthen our strength. This is the giving and receiving between me and people. This is fair."

Pang Tong's doubts were not resolved, he was different: "I am not a believer of Madam."

Mrs. Zhao looked directly at Pang Tong, and her eyes became ethereal, as if she saw another person: "You may have guessed that you look like a person. He is very strong by nature, and he refuses to show his fragile side easily. For him, I will save you in the situation just now."

It's the eyes with endless memories in the confusion that are exactly the same as the first time they met more than ten years ago, so I can easily fall in love with Ling'er who has similar eyes.Pang Tong was a little envious of the man who was similar to himself, and he was also a little rejoiced that the similarity made him and Mrs. Zhao meet again and again: "What about him?" A wife who practices Taoism should at least prolong her life!

The blue moon was shining on Mrs. Zhao's open skirt. She looked up at the full moon, and slowly lowered her eyes: "We have been separated for a hundred years." Mentioning this person, Mrs. Zhao's pale face became more colorful: "When I met him, he was almost [-] years old, and he usually showed no signs of emotion, while I was only [-] years old. I have always regretted that I missed his youth and could not see his bloody side. But you let me I made up for a little bit of regret.”

"he died?"

"He died, he didn't die, we just separated for a while." Is 100 years of separation long enough?

Waking up from the memory, Mrs. Zhao regained her dignified and compassionate expression, as if she, who was more innocent than Mengchan and more arrogant than Feiyan, only lived in her memory and his memory.Pang Tong felt a little sour in his heart. He always thought that he was special to Mrs. Zhao, but this specialness was only due to a similar face and a similar temperament.

"Come out!" After Pang Tong left, Hu Li appeared surreptitiously: "Ma'am, I have already got the soul-inducing incense."

Phoenix Tears

"I was not born when you were born, but I was already born when you were born. Laojun hates that I was born late, but I hate that you were born early.

You gave birth to me before I was born, I was born to you and I already hate not to be born at the same time, be good to you every day

I was born before I was born, I am old when I was born, I am far away from you, and you are separated from me

I gave birth to you before I was born, but when you gave birth to me, I am already old. Butterflies go to find flowers and live in fragrant grass every night.”

Hu Li read to Mrs. Zhao the content of Mengchan Dayan's biography, and Mrs. Zhao wrote this poem out of feeling.Bao Zheng and the others met the former imperial physician Ling Xue and Jin Kui in Fenghuang Town.Jin Kui is sick, but still has superb medical skills.The apprentices of the genius doctor were killed one after another. What is strange is that for each dead person, the scene at the time of death was reflected on the stone wall in the river, as sneaky as the legend of the phoenix's enchantment.

It turned out that two years ago, Jin Kui brought his third disciple Sanyang and the youngest disciple Ruxin here to cure the plague of the local people, and they were deeply loved.In order to protect the reputation of the master and cover up the scandal of the master-student love affair, the disciples cruelly killed Ru Xin.Ruxin's disappearance deeply irritated Jin Kui, he no longer remembered Ruxin after a serious illness.The beloved woman died, and the anger of revenge blinded his reason, and he only remembered revenge.

But when Bao Zheng solved the mystery, the old genius doctor looked relieved and haggard.Even if he wanted to personally send his beloved disciples to Huangquan Road, it would not bring him any peace of mind.When the miracle doctor was taken away, everyone regretted it, and the villagers of Fenghuang Town were even more reluctant.

Mrs. Zhao thought of her dead husband, and she shed a drop of tears in a cold heart, "Night comes and dreams about juvenile affairs, only dreams of idlers and not the king." After all, she and him are not the relationship between father-in-law and daughter-in-law , others do not know, at least everyone here knows.She still remembered that in the last few years of his life, he often had the idea of ​​letting himself be buried. He was suspicious, jealous, and worried. They had already begun to torture each other. Could it be because the age difference was too far to stay together, and Mrs. Zhao Also learned the method of immortality, the husband and wife are separated by yin and yang in the morning and evening.Of course, there are those sweet times, 100 years of time let me remember