Chen Hua, his master and his apprentice, arrived at Qicheng, the king's capital of the Liang Kingdom, on the second day.

However, it is said that after Liang Wang Xiao Yi regained the throne, in just a dozen years, he reversed the decline of the Liang State, recuperated and accumulated a lot of wealth internally, and continued to conquer the outside world, expanding the territory of the Liang State.Coupled with the smooth weather all the way after ascension to the throne, Liang Guo now has a prosperous scene.With this momentum, King Liang, although young, has already put on the airs of a prosperous king.As the capital of Liang, Qicheng is naturally extremely prosperous.

"Xiaoer, what's so interesting about this king?" Chu Zhenglan had packed everything up and was already sitting in the lobby, asking Xiaoer where he could go.

"Oh, guest officer, there are so many fun things in this capital." Xiaoer said exaggeratedly: "It's not that I'm telling you, even if you live here for a year, you can't play all the fun things. once."

Chu Zhenglan laughed out loud when he heard the words, he had never been to any place, even the most prosperous metropolis in Qicheng.However, Chu Zhenglan looked back at Chen Hua, thinking that Chen Hua grew up in such a remote place as Tianyu Mountain, and also went to the small town at the foot of the mountain with his two senior brothers to practice hundreds of years ago. Poor kid who has seen the world, he should have a good time with him.

Chen Hua didn't know that Chu Zhenglan had such thoughts in his mind, so he just sat aside and drank tea quietly.

"However, you came by coincidence. I heard that the national teacher has won the battle and will soon return to the imperial court. When the time comes, the alleys will be empty and the streets will be lined up to welcome you. Don't miss the national teacher's demeanor."

The word "National Teacher" appeared in Chu Zhenglan's mind. It was the image of a weasel spirit he caught in his previous life, so he really couldn't imagine the admirable demeanor of the National Teacher.

"What kind of 'person' is your national teacher?" Chu Zhenglan asked Xiaoer.

"Hey, guest officer, you are asking the right person. Speaking of the national teacher, I know better than the storyteller. The national teacher was originally a reclusive expert. Twenty years ago, Qicheng was in turmoil. Today's The king went to Xianshan to invite the national teacher out. The national teacher knew astronomy and geography, and was proficient in gossip. He defeated all the rebellious officials and thieves, and assisted the king to ascend the throne. Last autumn, the national teacher was ordered The barbarians who conquered the north are about to return."

"Oh?" Chu Zhenglan thought to himself: Do you know better than the storyteller? I don't know, but your mouth is no worse than the storyteller.After Xiao Eryi said, Chu Zhenglan became somewhat interested in this "superior".

Xiao Er stepped back, and Chu Zhenglan leaned next to Chen Hua and asked, "Master, the "superior" that Xiao Er mentioned just now sounds like he is also a cultivator, do you know him?"

Chen Hua shook his head when he heard the words and said: "I have never heard of this national teacher, but even if he is a cultivator, his cultivation is also a way of benefiting the world, which is not the same as our Tianyu Mountain's cultivation of immortality."

Chu Zhenglan nodded thoughtfully.

Here Chu Zhenglan was still waiting to take a look at the unparalleled "National Teacher", but he didn't expect that instead of waiting for the victorious teacher to return to the court, he waited for the news that someone died in battle.

It is said that King Liang was going to court, and when he heard the news from the border customs, he spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot, scaring all the civil and military ministers in the room at a loss.After the imperial physician's diagnosis, it was said that Liang Wang was overwhelmed with grief and indignation, and fell into a coma because of his urgency.Later, when King Liang woke up, the first thing he did was to order the whole country to mourn, to bury the national teacher according to the national mourning standard, and the king's capital was not allowed to have the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras for three months.

Liang Wang Palace

"What did you say?" Liang Wang Xiao Yi, who was lying on the hospital bed, suddenly sat up and said angrily.

The minister kneeling in front of the bed raised his eyes quietly, and saw the king, who had always shown no signs of expression, but his veins were bulging out of anger at this moment, so he immediately lowered his head again, wanting to plunge his head into the ground.

If it weren't for his low official position, he wouldn't want to report this kind of thing. "Back, back to the king, the body of the national teacher was lost in the valley and has not been found." He finished speaking tremblingly, Xiao Yi was unexpectedly calm this time.

"I know," Xiao Yi said, leaning against the head of the bed dejectedly, and after a while he said with effort: "Then restrain the clothes of the national teacher!"

"Yes," the minister agreed, seeing the empty eyes of the king lying on the bed, he quietly retreated, and then wiped the sweat from his head with his sleeve.

Xiao Yi slipped and fell on the bed, his heart was messed up and restless, but he was exhausted physically and mentally at the moment, and his consciousness began to blur not long after lying down.However, a familiar figure of that person appeared in front of his hazy eyes.

"The minister will assist the king to be a wise king through the ages, at any cost..." The man's face was blurred, but he felt as young as when he first met.

"That's right, he practices Taoism, so he won't grow old." Xiao Yi stretched out his hand towards the void, grabbed it twice and shouted: "Qingyue..."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

"Call the doctor over here."

There were noisy sounds around, some crying, some calling "Your Majesty", and some calling for the imperial doctor.Xiao Yi frowned impatiently because of the noise, and shouted loudly: "What are you arguing about?" Then he opened his eyes.

"Great, Your Majesty has woken up," a woman's voice said in surprise.

Xiao Yi's vision gradually became clear, and he saw clearly that the woman who spoke just now was none other than his favorite Concubine Hui.Looking around again, he found that his bed was full of concubines from various palaces, and the imperial physician was waiting beside him, as if he didn't know whether to come forward.

"Where's Qingyue?" Xiao Yi looked at Concubine Hui and asked blankly.Everyone present turned pale with fright, not knowing how to answer.Concubine Hui was more courageous, she stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, the national teacher is no longer here."

"Not here?" Xiao Yi reacted for a while, then smiled sadly: "I just remembered, he is already dead, not even a body left."

Everyone felt sad when they saw this, they didn't expect that the death of the national teacher would hit their omnipotent king so hard.Concubine Hui understood somewhat, "Your Majesty, sleep well! It's time for you to rest."

"Well," Xiao Yi came to his senses, looking like a cold-faced king again, "You all go down, I'm not going to die yet, you all stay here and wait for my edict to fail."

"The concubine (chen) dare not..." Xiao Yi's words made everyone in the room kneel down in fright.

Seeing this, Xiao Yi waved his hand impatiently, and everyone retreated, leaving only the palace servants serving in the Baptist Hall.However, they didn't speak, and stood there like beautiful statues. Apart from breathing more than the living, they were not much different from the dead.

Xiao Yi only felt that he was exhausted after all the tossing and tossing just now, so he closed his eyes smoothly and fell into a deep dream first.The location of the dream is still this bedroom, but the time has returned to the past.

Xiao Yi was wearing a white tunic, and was sitting in front of the imperial case in the outer room, reading the military report from the north, when suddenly a person walked in.The man's footsteps were very light, and when he walked in, there was a gust of wind, and the candle shook a few times.

"Your Majesty, my ministers are ready, and the army will be ready to go tomorrow." The young man who came in was handsome and handsome. He looked like he was only in his early twenties, but he had already become the leader of the Liang Kingdom. National Division.That's right, the person who came was the national teacher Jiang Qingyue.Xiao Yi dreamed of the time before his expedition.

"It's Qingyue!" Seeing Jiang Qingyue approaching, Xiao Yi smiled gently. He put down the scroll in his hand, patted the seat beside him, and signaled him to sit over.

Jiang Qingyue hesitated for a moment, but sat down beside him anyway.Seeing this, Xiao Yi hugged him into his arms, the intimacy really exceeded the limits of a monarch and his ministers.

"Gu asked Qin Tian to monitor the sky, and said that you will return with a big victory." Xiao Yi leaned into Jiang Qingyue's ear and said, and then he closed half of Jiang Qingyue's ear in one gulp.

Jiang Qingyue struggled slightly, then quickly and obediently remained still.After a while, he turned his head to meet Xiao Yi's gaze, raised his head and offered a kiss.Lips and tongues intertwined, an extremely hot and lingering kiss, but inexplicably carried a somewhat resolute and sad feeling.

The two parted, Jiang Qingyue leaned on Xiao Yi's shoulder and said in a low voice: "As long as it is what the king wants, I will try my best to get it for the king."

Xiao Yi suddenly woke up from the dream, but his heart was palpitating and his body was covered with cold sweat.In order for Xiao Yi to have a good rest, the palace servants blew out all the lamps beside his bed, so when he woke up, he saw the lights in the distance, but it was dark around him, so he yelled for the palace servants to light the lamps.

Hearing this, the palace servants quickly lit the lamp for Xiao Yi. It was already late at night, and when it was darkest before dawn, Xiao Yi's bedroom was as bright as day.

The palace people all saw the great king leaning on the pillow behind him with a haggard face, as if all the strength in his body had been drained, but just a few days ago, he was still in high spirits.

Xiao Yi leaned on the bed, recalling the scene he had just dreamed about.In fact, he was the one who lied to Jiang Qingyue at the beginning, and Qin Tianjian's memorial said: it is not suitable for conquest, for fear of generals falling.But what he told Jiang Qingyue was completely opposite.

He didn't expect that Jiang Qingyue would really die, that such a person would die too.Jiang Qingyue knew the sky clearly by himself, and he could check the good and bad of the trip by himself, but he went anyway.Was he too convinced that he didn't have a fortune-telling, or did he follow orders even though he knew it was a dead end after the fortune-telling?Xiao Yi didn't know the answer to the question, but no matter what the result was, he wouldn't feel good.

But is Jiang Qingyue really dead?Xiao Yi is a suspicious person, he had doubts about this matter before he saw the corpse.He has already sent out the people who went to northern Xinjiang to find Jiang Qingyue's body.Whether it was out of the need to confirm life or death, or to bring back the corpse, he hoped to bring Jiang Qingyue back, whether alive or dead, he would return to him.

"Qingyue, if you dare to fake your death to deceive Gu, Gu will definitely not let you go."

The author has something to say: Open the branch line, Zha Gongyi comes out and floats away.

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