lotus shadow

Chapter 89

Inside Beijing Palace, Sanyu sat alone in the garden and played the spring sound Feiyuqin, but his mind was full of twists and turns, "It has been a few days since I came to the Palace. A few days ago, the Miao Jiang army went deep into the Central Plains Presumably it was to verify the contents of the second heavenly book. '

His eyes darkened, "The first Tianshu was written by Bu Xiaoting. The whole book was collected by King Miao and passed into the hands of Qiao Tathagata, while the transcript is in my hands. After one month, the location will be at Jiumai Peak.The second book is owned by Long Ying, it should be written by Wen Huang, the content is unknown, but based on the movements of King Bei Jing the day before yesterday, the location should be Tianyun Mountain.And the third book, Wuji Mountain, located in the hinterland of the Central Plains, should be a bureau set up by Qiao Tathagata, but now it seems that this bureau has been broken, and only the last book, the first book from heaven, has not been verified. '

A soft and deep voice came, interrupting Sanyu's thoughts, "Mr.'s piano skills are extraordinary, it can be said to be as refreshing as the clear springs in the mountains~"

Sanyu raised his head and looked at the person who came, put away the zither and turned it into a feather fan, and said with a slight smile: "It will be more than a month since Prince Jing is gone, let Sanyuku wait for a long time." Then he got up and walked towards King Beijing.

"Cough~ Then Xiao Wang apologized to Mr. here." He said that he wanted to bow to Sanyu.

Sanyu raised his feather fan lightly to stop King Bei Jing from moving, "How could Sanyu bear such a great gift from the prince."

Bei Jingwang walked to Sanyu's side without hesitation, looked up at the sky, "I'm afraid Xiaowang will make Mr. Sanyu wait for Xiaowang for a few more days."

"It's okay, if the lord has something important to do, let's do it first." Sanyu waved the feather fan in his hand, and replied softly: "Sanyu is going to take care of Wuxin first."

Not long after Sanyu left, Yao Jinchi walked lightly to King Bei Jing's side.

King Bei Jing still maintained his posture of looking at the sky, and said calmly, "Jin Chi, prepare pens, ink, paper and inkstone for Xiao Wang."

"Yes."

As the sun rose and the moon set, in the palace of Beijing, Jingri solitaryly thought about the strategy for the final battle, muttering to himself from time to time, "This is the map of Jiumai Peak that the female tyrant returned from surveying. Many. Even if there is a map of the road, it is impossible to fully grasp it. The center of Jiumai Peak is the main one, and the vertices of the north, southeast, and southwest triangles are used as the layout. With the combat power of the Central Plains and the best strategy, attack the southeast It's a little bit in the Central Plains, but it doesn't rule out the possibility of attacking the southwest with a surprise army...cough cough..."

In the garden of the royal mansion, he was writing at his desk, but after many days of sleepless nights, Jingri Guming's heart was racing for a while, and he stroked his lips and coughed lightly, which made Yao Jinchi, who was waiting on the side, worried, "My lord, you have been thinking hard for several days. , don’t work too hard, let’s rest first.”

King Bei Jing turned to look at Yao Jinchi, and called out, "Jinchi."

"What's the matter, my lord?" Yao Jinchi looked at King Bei Jing in puzzlement,

"No, it's all right." King Bei Jing withdrew his gaze, and responded lightly with his eyes closed: "If Qianxue comes, take him to see Cangjingren."

Hearing King Bei Jing's words, Yao Jinchi felt a sense of uneasiness in her heart, looking at Wang Bei Jing's pale face, her anxiety grew stronger and stronger, "Why did the lord suddenly say this? "

"Xiao Wang just feels that I'm sorry for you." A trace of emotion flashed in King Bei Jing's eyes that he hadn't even noticed, and he concentrated his thoughts on the battle strategy again.

Although Jin Chi didn't know where the uneasiness in his heart came from, he still sincerely advised: "My lord, you are really tired, and your words don't match the words. You have given Jin Chi much favor, so there is nothing to be sorry for."

King Bei Jing shook his head and continued to analyze the battle situation, "The purpose of Qiao Tathagata is to prevent the opening of the Fuxi Abyss, but if the purpose of Emperor Wen is to really open the Demon World, then he will attack the Fuxi Abyss at Jiumai Peak. It is bound to meet..."

Just when the king of Beijing put down his pen and ink, "The battle strategy has been drawn up, Jin Chi, take Xiao Wang's wax seal...uh!" I felt a sudden darkness in front of my eyes, and my body fell backwards involuntarily.

Seeing this, Yao Jinchi hurried forward to support King Bei Jing, but he stopped him and gave incoherent instructions. His weak and tired expression made Yao Jinchi extremely anxious, "My lord, what's wrong with you!"

Bei Jing Wang reluctantly said to Yao Jinchi: "Xiao Wang is fine, Xiao Wang... Uh, Jin Chi, military aircraft, don't miss it... don't let others see the strategy, seal it..."

Before he finished speaking, King Bei Jing passed out in Yao Jinchi's arms.

As soon as Sanyu walked near the garden, he heard a panicked female voice shouting, "My lord! My lord has passed out! Come on, come on!"

"Miss Jinchi, what happened?"

Yao Jinchi tried his best to caress King Bei Jing, "Mr. Sanyu, the lord has passed out! Can you help me take the lord back to the bedroom."

Sanyu nodded, removed the feather fan, carried King Beijing behind his back, and walked towards his bedroom under the guidance of Yao Jinchi.

In the bedroom, after Yao Jinchi left, King Bei Jing opened his eyes and looked at the person walking beside his bed, "Why didn't Mr. Sanyu leave?"

Sanyu looked at King Bei Jing with a faint smile, lightly shaking the feather fan in his hand, "As the prince thinks."

"Ha! Then, do you want to help Xiao Wang, or stop him?" King Bei Jing lay on the bed, watching Sanyu Wumengsheng with a smile that was not a smile.

Sanyu covered his face with a fan, and asked King Bei Jing in an unclear manner, "What does your lord think?"

King Bei Jing narrowed his eyes, "Mister is willing to wait for Xiao Wang in the palace for a few days, just for the mess, Xiao Wang will certainly not let him down."

"Naturally, Sanyu will not let Prince Jing down, now..." As he said, Sanyu's two fingers paralleled the pulse of King Beijing, "Let Sanyu heal the prince, please rest assured, Sanyu Yu knows how to measure!"

Sanyu's intentions were known to him the moment their eyes met. King Bei Jing was taken aback, but soon relaxed, "Thank you, Mr. Lao."

At the same time, under the blood-colored glazed tree, Mo Cangli wiped the mirror alone, as if waiting for something.

"Tonight, there should be a visitor."

Having said that, but it was late at night, but there was no visitor from the blood-colored glazed tree, Mo Cangli paused for wiping the bronze mirror in vain, and frowned slightly, "No one came to visit, did I miscalculate?"

"...It's not a miscalculation, but the puzzle has been solved." Mo Cangli squinted his eyes, then got up and sighed: "This time, I have to move."

As he spoke, he walked outside the glazed tree to make his arrangements for the last game.

A few days later, Qianxue Guming from Beijing Palace came to visit, just to see his brother Cang Jingren, "Zang Zi!"

The Cangjing man, who was meditating alone, was teaching Yi Wuxin's Sanyu and Yi Wuxin to look at the visitor in unison, "Qianxue/Wolf Lord/Uncle Qianxue!"

"I..." Yao Jinchi and Sanyu looked at each other, and said, "You brothers must have a lot to say, I will take Mr. Sanyu away first."

The two who left the room walked quietly in the corridor of the palace, "Mr. Sanyu..." Yao Jinchi looked at Sanyu's back and hesitated to speak. She was really worried about Qianxue Guming's situation, but I don't know how to stop it.

Sanyu turned around and shook his head at Yao Jinchi, and persuaded softly: "Miss Jinchi, there are some things Sanyu can't know, forgive Sanyu to leave first."

Yao Jinchi was startled when he heard the words, and suddenly realized that this is a matter of Miao Jiang, Mr. Sanyu should not be involved, and apologized in a low voice: "Sorry, Mr. Sanyu, if you want to find the prince, the prince should be in the study now. "

"Thank you."

As soon as the words fell, Sanyu walked towards the study of Prince Beijing's mansion.

"Keep the prince waiting for a long time." Sanyu pushed open the door of the study, walked slowly to the chess table, picked up a white piece, and dropped it on the board.

King Bei Jing stared at the chess game, and said casually: "Little Qianxue saw the man in the mirror?"

Sanyu sat down and waited quietly for King Bei Jing's next move, "Well, his next move should be Huanzhulou."

King Bei Jing's expression was a little erratic, and he murmured, "Will you bid farewell to the past?"

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