There is a dragon
Chapter 1
The strong wind whipped up the dead leaves on the ground and danced wildly.
The weather was frighteningly cold, he took a breath and looked back at the sky, it was so cloudy that it was about to collapse.The surrounding fields are open, he must hurry up, the pursuers are behind, he doesn't have so much time to make choices.
A tall building suddenly appeared in front of him.
Before he had time to think about it, he let out a breath of cold air and ran in quickly.
The door was easily pushed open, and the walls inside were lit with star-blue lights, and the interior of the hall was intertwined with light and dark, looming.
There was no one, only his breathing was left in the silence.
He put his hand to his mouth and snorted, then walked forward lightly.A long table in the front right corner was covered with a white cloth, with bumps and bumps, just the length of a person lying upright.
He suddenly didn't dare to breathe, and his heart beat violently.
bang-
There was a loud noise from behind, and the cold wind from outside poured in, blowing his robes.He was taken aback, and when he was about to look back, he suddenly felt a cold pressure on his neck and shoulders.
—A long sword rests on his neck.
It's a really nice sword.
The body of the sword is engraved with complicated dragon patterns, which are as bright as frost and snow under the moonlight, and the cold and sharp sword intent emanates from the sword body. As long as he moves a little, I believe the owner of this sword can cut off his head in an instant , let him be with another.
"My lord, please don't move around." The person standing behind him said in a playful tone, "Otherwise, I won't be able to find someone to host the sacrifice."
"His Royal Highness King Qin..." He took a deep breath, "Your Majesty is fine, but you are—"
The long sword deflected inward, and the slender snow-white neck instantly seeped a trace of blood, dyeing the blade red.
He didn't move, didn't even open or close his mouth.
"Master National Teacher?" The people behind seemed to be ignorant.
He paused, lowered his head slightly, and changed his words with pursed lips: "Your Majesty's ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven will definitely be carried out smoothly."
"That's right." King Qin happily put down the sword, and let him turn around, "Master Lao Guoshi."
A bright white electric light flashed across the long black night, illuminating the face of the person in front of him.He was dressed in black clothes, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, profound facial features, and a long sword in his hand. Behind him was a silent black armored soldier. The cold wind blew the fine snow, and his sleeves rattled.
Rumbling--
The deafening thunder appeared unexpectedly, and his ears were bulging and numb. He closed his eyes subconsciously, and covered his ears with his hands...
total darkness.
Rumbling--
Ling suddenly opened his eyes and sat up in shock.When he touched his forehead, it was covered in cold sweat, and he fell asleep directly in the lobby on the first floor.His clothes were all soaked in sweat and he couldn't wear them any more. He couldn't help getting up and looking out.
It was pitch black outside the Star Picking Tower, and there was a muffled thunder, and then, it started to rain.
It has been almost a year since one autumn rain and another cold, but the permeating chill has not abated at all.
This is not the first time he has had this dream, it's just that in the past there was only the chasing part, but in the past year, King Qin forced the palace into it.
One year ago, Qin King Ye Jingshu, who had lived in Qin for a long time, suddenly led his troops into Beijing, and besieged Chu King Ye Xizhou, who was only one step away from the throne, in the palace. The whole process was fast and neat, without any sloppiness.
And Ling, as the national teacher of the Great Wei, presided over the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven after Ye Jingshu ascended the throne.
Although he was threatened, he was considered an accomplice.
Thinking of this, Ling suppressed his trembling arms, picked up the teapot on the table, and poured out a glass of white water.
In the dream, the icy sword blade seemed to be still hanging across his neck, Ling pinched Baibi's small cup tightly, staring at the faint white smoke rising in a daze.
Fortunately the water was still warm.
After Ling finished drinking, he stretched out his hand to touch the teapot. The teapot was also warm. Before, he was covered in cold sweat and was blown by the wind. His originally stiff body gradually eased.
He can't die yet, there's still a lot to do.
"My lord!" Dodong Namdou's voice sounded from behind, "Did something happen?"
Ling put down his teacup and said calmly, "It's nothing, just a little uncomfortable."
Nan Dou nodded: "Your Majesty has worked hard these days, I hope His Majesty will get better soon, so that Your Majesty won't have to work so hard."
Speaking of this, Ling asked, "Has Your Majesty woke up?"
Nan Dou replied: "There is no news, maybe it is still resting, sir, do you want to take a look?"
Probably because Chief Ye Jingshu came to Beijing for the first time, as the weather turned colder, he who was originally in good health had frequent symptoms recently, with fever, abdominal pain and vomiting one after another.
After all, he is the king of a country. In addition to the people sent by the Imperial Hospital for diagnosis and treatment, Ling Ze also went to have a look.
It was also because I was too tired after going back to the Zhaixing Tower tonight, so I slept in the lobby for a while.
It's raining, and the night road is not easy to walk, anyway, he doesn't have much sincerity, so forget it.
Ling Ze got up and was about to go upstairs: "No need, Uncle Qing won't be able to sleep well, so let's get up tomorrow morning and have a look."
Nan Dou replied, well, besides him, there is an old deaf-mute servant named Uncle Qing in Zhai Xing Lou, who is sick and bedridden from time to time. At this time, if Ling Ze needs help, he is the one to do it.Ling didn't go out at night, so he could rest.
There are nine floors in Zhaixing Building. Except for the lobby on the first floor, the corridor on the second floor, and the closed ninth floor, the rest of the floors are in use.There are lampstands on the walls of the entire Zhaixing Building, with exquisite glazed lamps placed on them, and ice souls that are more expensive than gold are burned inside, emitting bursts of cold fragrance.Every night when the night falls, the bright lights will be lit from the first floor of the Star Picking Building to the eighth floor, reflecting in the Lanyue Lake in front of the Star Picking Building.
Seeing that Master Guoshi had stepped up the stairs, Nan Dou also heaved a sigh of relief, and prepared to close the doors and windows of the hall and go to sleep.
"By the way," the national teacher who was half covered under the shadow suddenly asked, "Have you lost the hidden moonflower again?"
Nan Dou's hand to close the window trembled, he had just finished closing the fixing strips under the window, when the wind was blowing outside, the window slammed in.
"what--"
Ling came down from the stairs and stood on the corridor on the second floor, looking down at Nandou from a high position: "What's wrong? I got my hands pinched?"
"Hey—" Nan Dou wrinkled his face, "It hurts so much."
"This is the third time, Nan Dou." Ling Ze's voice could not hear any joy or anger, "It was you who promised me that the culprit would be found, so I drove the others away."
"Your Excellency is really clever, I didn't even tell you that you were stolen again..." Nan Dou ignored the pain, hung his head, and was very frustrated.
Moonflowers are expensive, and they have miraculous effects in consolidating the foundation and beautifying the skin. They are prepared to be used to refine Zhuyan Dan and given to the Empress Dowager Qianqiu.Originally, he had his own stock, but after the refining failed, he had to pay for it himself.
However, not long after the Moon Flower arrived, it disappeared.
At that time, the aristocratic family sent many children over, saying that they were for Ling Ze to order them around.There were too many people, and there were thieves in the Zhaixing Tower. He was too busy to take care of these things. It was Nan Dou who volunteered to help him catch people.
However, before Nan Dou caught the thief, his flower disappeared again.
After throwing it twice in a row, no matter how good-tempered Ling Ze was, he became angry now.Moon-covering flowers are not wild flowers on the side of the road, they can be picked easily.If you keep buying and supplying thieves like this, Ling Ze can't stand it.
For the third time, he put it in the warehouse on the sixth floor with great care.Apart from Nan Dou, he was the only one who had the key there...but it was still lost!
Moonflowers have always been in short supply, and now there are no scattered ones in the capital.If you still want to find the hidden moon flower, you can only ask which one has a spare at the dead house, and grit your teeth and buy it at a high price.
Nan Dou thought for a while, and said: "I heard that there are still some left in the He family, might as well think of a way to come?"
The He family is the mother's family of the Empress Dowager, and the He family is also the mainstay of the aristocratic family. It is not surprising that there are moonflowers.
"Do you want to cover up the moonflowers from the He family and present them to the Queen Mother?" Ling Ze's eyes slightly rolled, with a half-smile, "Nandou, you're so smart, you think you've done a good job in your recent homework?"
Taking other people's things as favors, Ling Ze thought that his skin was not as thick as Ye Jingshu's, and he couldn't do such a stupid thing.
Nan Dou didn't understand what Ling Ze meant for a moment, and thought that Ling Ze was boasting that he had come up with a solution, and nodded happily: "Where is it, compared with adults, I am still not good enough, and I have to work hard to learn more... ..."
Ling Ze: "..."
He was full of anger and wanted to vent, but the object didn't understand what he meant, no matter how much anger he had, he was blown back lightly.
"Taking someone else's moon-covering flowers for nothing?" Ling asked back, "What do you mean?"
Nan Dou said, "We can buy it with money."
Ling stopped talking, Nan Dou was taken aback, and cautiously raised his head and asked, "Yes...are you out of money?"
"Go to bed after you're done." Ling Ze didn't answer his question, and walked upstairs after speaking.
Obviously he just woke up suddenly from a nightmare and didn't make any cry, but Nam Doo asked him what happened as soon as he came up.The lights and shadows in the Zhaixing Building stretched his shadow, rolled up his sleeves and put away the brocade box inside, and Lingze's slender figure slowly disappeared at the end of the stairs.
In today's world, the theory of immortality and fate is prevalent. While controlling the government, the nobles also pursue a chic and unrestrained style, obeying and avoiding the world, and then detached from the world.The Great Wei Guoshi was promoted to a high position just like that.On the surface, the national tutor is astrological, praying and predicting good or bad luck. In fact, the previous national tutors and aristocratic families have unclear relationships.Even, they themselves are from aristocratic families, and through the convenience of their positions, they help the aristocratic family to see-saw balance with the emperor in government affairs.
In the past, the emperors of the Great Wei respected the national teachers very much, so the money from the Zhaixing Building was directly given by the emperor, but the newly enthroned emperor scoffed at these ways of gods and ghosts. The expenses here can only be figured out by Lingze alone.Ling once suspected that if it weren't for his usefulness and influence in the ceremony and family, Ye Jingshu would not be so easy to talk about when he broke into the Star Picking Tower the night before he ascended the throne.
—he would just cut himself.
Ling sighed faintly, as expected, he still had to find a way to convince His Majesty the Emperor so that he could take money out of his pocket.
The next day was fine, the sky just after rain was so blue that there was no cloud at all, Ling Ze stood by the window and looked at Lanyue Lake after thinking for a while, and decided not to pretend that he hadn't received the news, and went to visit the recovering Ye Jingshu.
"Nandou." He went down the stairs to the fourth floor to call for someone, "Clean up, let's go see how His Majesty is doing."
Nan Dou responded and ran away.After he left, a stooped old man came out of the fourth floor.
"Uncle Qing." Ling nodded slightly and faced him, "Did you sleep well last night?"
Uncle Qing is old and deaf-mute. If you don't speak in front of him and let him infer the content of your speech through mouth movements, he will not know what you are talking about.
Uncle Qing nodded, and put his right index finger up against the other palm.
"Thank you, Uncle Qing, for your hard work last night." Ling Ze smiled, "People who have too long limbs will eventually lose their arms and legs, and they will be in such pain."
Uncle Qing lowered his head. With his thin body, he looked like a piece of dead wood. He didn't know if he had heard Ling Ze's words.
"My lord, Uncle Qing, what are you talking about, don't you want to go out?" It was Nan Dou's voice.
"It seems that it won't rain today. It's such a pity. I thought I could be lazy." Ling shook his sleeves, "Let's go, we won't be able to make it any later."
The author has something to say: I'm sorry for being late, it's the third update of the article.The background setting is quite fantastic, please don’t research QAQ I just set it up as easy as it is easy to use
In short, our goal is to go to heaven biubiubiu
The weather was frighteningly cold, he took a breath and looked back at the sky, it was so cloudy that it was about to collapse.The surrounding fields are open, he must hurry up, the pursuers are behind, he doesn't have so much time to make choices.
A tall building suddenly appeared in front of him.
Before he had time to think about it, he let out a breath of cold air and ran in quickly.
The door was easily pushed open, and the walls inside were lit with star-blue lights, and the interior of the hall was intertwined with light and dark, looming.
There was no one, only his breathing was left in the silence.
He put his hand to his mouth and snorted, then walked forward lightly.A long table in the front right corner was covered with a white cloth, with bumps and bumps, just the length of a person lying upright.
He suddenly didn't dare to breathe, and his heart beat violently.
bang-
There was a loud noise from behind, and the cold wind from outside poured in, blowing his robes.He was taken aback, and when he was about to look back, he suddenly felt a cold pressure on his neck and shoulders.
—A long sword rests on his neck.
It's a really nice sword.
The body of the sword is engraved with complicated dragon patterns, which are as bright as frost and snow under the moonlight, and the cold and sharp sword intent emanates from the sword body. As long as he moves a little, I believe the owner of this sword can cut off his head in an instant , let him be with another.
"My lord, please don't move around." The person standing behind him said in a playful tone, "Otherwise, I won't be able to find someone to host the sacrifice."
"His Royal Highness King Qin..." He took a deep breath, "Your Majesty is fine, but you are—"
The long sword deflected inward, and the slender snow-white neck instantly seeped a trace of blood, dyeing the blade red.
He didn't move, didn't even open or close his mouth.
"Master National Teacher?" The people behind seemed to be ignorant.
He paused, lowered his head slightly, and changed his words with pursed lips: "Your Majesty's ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven will definitely be carried out smoothly."
"That's right." King Qin happily put down the sword, and let him turn around, "Master Lao Guoshi."
A bright white electric light flashed across the long black night, illuminating the face of the person in front of him.He was dressed in black clothes, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, profound facial features, and a long sword in his hand. Behind him was a silent black armored soldier. The cold wind blew the fine snow, and his sleeves rattled.
Rumbling--
The deafening thunder appeared unexpectedly, and his ears were bulging and numb. He closed his eyes subconsciously, and covered his ears with his hands...
total darkness.
Rumbling--
Ling suddenly opened his eyes and sat up in shock.When he touched his forehead, it was covered in cold sweat, and he fell asleep directly in the lobby on the first floor.His clothes were all soaked in sweat and he couldn't wear them any more. He couldn't help getting up and looking out.
It was pitch black outside the Star Picking Tower, and there was a muffled thunder, and then, it started to rain.
It has been almost a year since one autumn rain and another cold, but the permeating chill has not abated at all.
This is not the first time he has had this dream, it's just that in the past there was only the chasing part, but in the past year, King Qin forced the palace into it.
One year ago, Qin King Ye Jingshu, who had lived in Qin for a long time, suddenly led his troops into Beijing, and besieged Chu King Ye Xizhou, who was only one step away from the throne, in the palace. The whole process was fast and neat, without any sloppiness.
And Ling, as the national teacher of the Great Wei, presided over the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven after Ye Jingshu ascended the throne.
Although he was threatened, he was considered an accomplice.
Thinking of this, Ling suppressed his trembling arms, picked up the teapot on the table, and poured out a glass of white water.
In the dream, the icy sword blade seemed to be still hanging across his neck, Ling pinched Baibi's small cup tightly, staring at the faint white smoke rising in a daze.
Fortunately the water was still warm.
After Ling finished drinking, he stretched out his hand to touch the teapot. The teapot was also warm. Before, he was covered in cold sweat and was blown by the wind. His originally stiff body gradually eased.
He can't die yet, there's still a lot to do.
"My lord!" Dodong Namdou's voice sounded from behind, "Did something happen?"
Ling put down his teacup and said calmly, "It's nothing, just a little uncomfortable."
Nan Dou nodded: "Your Majesty has worked hard these days, I hope His Majesty will get better soon, so that Your Majesty won't have to work so hard."
Speaking of this, Ling asked, "Has Your Majesty woke up?"
Nan Dou replied: "There is no news, maybe it is still resting, sir, do you want to take a look?"
Probably because Chief Ye Jingshu came to Beijing for the first time, as the weather turned colder, he who was originally in good health had frequent symptoms recently, with fever, abdominal pain and vomiting one after another.
After all, he is the king of a country. In addition to the people sent by the Imperial Hospital for diagnosis and treatment, Ling Ze also went to have a look.
It was also because I was too tired after going back to the Zhaixing Tower tonight, so I slept in the lobby for a while.
It's raining, and the night road is not easy to walk, anyway, he doesn't have much sincerity, so forget it.
Ling Ze got up and was about to go upstairs: "No need, Uncle Qing won't be able to sleep well, so let's get up tomorrow morning and have a look."
Nan Dou replied, well, besides him, there is an old deaf-mute servant named Uncle Qing in Zhai Xing Lou, who is sick and bedridden from time to time. At this time, if Ling Ze needs help, he is the one to do it.Ling didn't go out at night, so he could rest.
There are nine floors in Zhaixing Building. Except for the lobby on the first floor, the corridor on the second floor, and the closed ninth floor, the rest of the floors are in use.There are lampstands on the walls of the entire Zhaixing Building, with exquisite glazed lamps placed on them, and ice souls that are more expensive than gold are burned inside, emitting bursts of cold fragrance.Every night when the night falls, the bright lights will be lit from the first floor of the Star Picking Building to the eighth floor, reflecting in the Lanyue Lake in front of the Star Picking Building.
Seeing that Master Guoshi had stepped up the stairs, Nan Dou also heaved a sigh of relief, and prepared to close the doors and windows of the hall and go to sleep.
"By the way," the national teacher who was half covered under the shadow suddenly asked, "Have you lost the hidden moonflower again?"
Nan Dou's hand to close the window trembled, he had just finished closing the fixing strips under the window, when the wind was blowing outside, the window slammed in.
"what--"
Ling came down from the stairs and stood on the corridor on the second floor, looking down at Nandou from a high position: "What's wrong? I got my hands pinched?"
"Hey—" Nan Dou wrinkled his face, "It hurts so much."
"This is the third time, Nan Dou." Ling Ze's voice could not hear any joy or anger, "It was you who promised me that the culprit would be found, so I drove the others away."
"Your Excellency is really clever, I didn't even tell you that you were stolen again..." Nan Dou ignored the pain, hung his head, and was very frustrated.
Moonflowers are expensive, and they have miraculous effects in consolidating the foundation and beautifying the skin. They are prepared to be used to refine Zhuyan Dan and given to the Empress Dowager Qianqiu.Originally, he had his own stock, but after the refining failed, he had to pay for it himself.
However, not long after the Moon Flower arrived, it disappeared.
At that time, the aristocratic family sent many children over, saying that they were for Ling Ze to order them around.There were too many people, and there were thieves in the Zhaixing Tower. He was too busy to take care of these things. It was Nan Dou who volunteered to help him catch people.
However, before Nan Dou caught the thief, his flower disappeared again.
After throwing it twice in a row, no matter how good-tempered Ling Ze was, he became angry now.Moon-covering flowers are not wild flowers on the side of the road, they can be picked easily.If you keep buying and supplying thieves like this, Ling Ze can't stand it.
For the third time, he put it in the warehouse on the sixth floor with great care.Apart from Nan Dou, he was the only one who had the key there...but it was still lost!
Moonflowers have always been in short supply, and now there are no scattered ones in the capital.If you still want to find the hidden moon flower, you can only ask which one has a spare at the dead house, and grit your teeth and buy it at a high price.
Nan Dou thought for a while, and said: "I heard that there are still some left in the He family, might as well think of a way to come?"
The He family is the mother's family of the Empress Dowager, and the He family is also the mainstay of the aristocratic family. It is not surprising that there are moonflowers.
"Do you want to cover up the moonflowers from the He family and present them to the Queen Mother?" Ling Ze's eyes slightly rolled, with a half-smile, "Nandou, you're so smart, you think you've done a good job in your recent homework?"
Taking other people's things as favors, Ling Ze thought that his skin was not as thick as Ye Jingshu's, and he couldn't do such a stupid thing.
Nan Dou didn't understand what Ling Ze meant for a moment, and thought that Ling Ze was boasting that he had come up with a solution, and nodded happily: "Where is it, compared with adults, I am still not good enough, and I have to work hard to learn more... ..."
Ling Ze: "..."
He was full of anger and wanted to vent, but the object didn't understand what he meant, no matter how much anger he had, he was blown back lightly.
"Taking someone else's moon-covering flowers for nothing?" Ling asked back, "What do you mean?"
Nan Dou said, "We can buy it with money."
Ling stopped talking, Nan Dou was taken aback, and cautiously raised his head and asked, "Yes...are you out of money?"
"Go to bed after you're done." Ling Ze didn't answer his question, and walked upstairs after speaking.
Obviously he just woke up suddenly from a nightmare and didn't make any cry, but Nam Doo asked him what happened as soon as he came up.The lights and shadows in the Zhaixing Building stretched his shadow, rolled up his sleeves and put away the brocade box inside, and Lingze's slender figure slowly disappeared at the end of the stairs.
In today's world, the theory of immortality and fate is prevalent. While controlling the government, the nobles also pursue a chic and unrestrained style, obeying and avoiding the world, and then detached from the world.The Great Wei Guoshi was promoted to a high position just like that.On the surface, the national tutor is astrological, praying and predicting good or bad luck. In fact, the previous national tutors and aristocratic families have unclear relationships.Even, they themselves are from aristocratic families, and through the convenience of their positions, they help the aristocratic family to see-saw balance with the emperor in government affairs.
In the past, the emperors of the Great Wei respected the national teachers very much, so the money from the Zhaixing Building was directly given by the emperor, but the newly enthroned emperor scoffed at these ways of gods and ghosts. The expenses here can only be figured out by Lingze alone.Ling once suspected that if it weren't for his usefulness and influence in the ceremony and family, Ye Jingshu would not be so easy to talk about when he broke into the Star Picking Tower the night before he ascended the throne.
—he would just cut himself.
Ling sighed faintly, as expected, he still had to find a way to convince His Majesty the Emperor so that he could take money out of his pocket.
The next day was fine, the sky just after rain was so blue that there was no cloud at all, Ling Ze stood by the window and looked at Lanyue Lake after thinking for a while, and decided not to pretend that he hadn't received the news, and went to visit the recovering Ye Jingshu.
"Nandou." He went down the stairs to the fourth floor to call for someone, "Clean up, let's go see how His Majesty is doing."
Nan Dou responded and ran away.After he left, a stooped old man came out of the fourth floor.
"Uncle Qing." Ling nodded slightly and faced him, "Did you sleep well last night?"
Uncle Qing is old and deaf-mute. If you don't speak in front of him and let him infer the content of your speech through mouth movements, he will not know what you are talking about.
Uncle Qing nodded, and put his right index finger up against the other palm.
"Thank you, Uncle Qing, for your hard work last night." Ling Ze smiled, "People who have too long limbs will eventually lose their arms and legs, and they will be in such pain."
Uncle Qing lowered his head. With his thin body, he looked like a piece of dead wood. He didn't know if he had heard Ling Ze's words.
"My lord, Uncle Qing, what are you talking about, don't you want to go out?" It was Nan Dou's voice.
"It seems that it won't rain today. It's such a pity. I thought I could be lazy." Ling shook his sleeves, "Let's go, we won't be able to make it any later."
The author has something to say: I'm sorry for being late, it's the third update of the article.The background setting is quite fantastic, please don’t research QAQ I just set it up as easy as it is easy to use
In short, our goal is to go to heaven biubiubiu
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