What are you making a fuss about?

Lang Zhong.

"You also single-handedly selected the leader of the shadow guards in the palace. You found the secret of the Chu family's bloodline from him."

As he said that, he walked to the wooden table, took a sip of water and continued: "At that time, there were a few extra expenses of unknown origin in the accounts of the imperial court, and they must have been used to dig mountains."

Jing Hui calmly listened to his counting, and each of these cases was brought out separately at that time, but they were all serious crimes.

"The first emperor didn't pass on the imperial edict to you, but he gave you something else. I'm afraid there are ways to enter the mountain and open the veins." Jing Yun raised his eyes and glanced over.

"You found me because the previous descendant of the Chu family failed to find the spiritual vein for you. I'm afraid I tried more than once in these years."

"According to the time, when Xie Yushen came to see you," Jing Yun paused, "it should be... two years before the death of the late emperor."

"Hey...Xiu Ming, you clearly know so much, but you still left with outsiders." Jing Hui looked regretful, and heaved a long sigh, "If you don't leave..."

"If I don't go and donate this whole body of blood to you, the spirit veins will have been formed long ago." Jing Yun was not annoyed, but said almost sincerely: "If I were you, I would think so too .It's just...if I were you, I wouldn't keep my promise like this, and really stay in Xuanming Villa for five years."

"I have my own difficulties and reasons." Jing Hui took a sip of tea.

"I also have my reasons and difficulties," Jing Yun changed the topic, and his face returned to normal, "Your Majesty, you don't need to think hard about why I help you, I will do whatever you want."

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The mountains in the north are high and steep, and Yushan, which is [-] miles north of the capital, is even more unique.This mountain is full of trees with water-blue leaves.

The trees are divided into male and female, the leaves of the male trees are as blue as the sky, and the leaves of the female trees are white, densely connected into one piece, looking from a distance like white ripples on the blue waves.Under the sun, it looks like tiny white lines on malachite, hence the name "Yushan".

In the past, no one knew the origin of this strange tree, but now that I think about it, it was probably influenced by the spiritual veins, which is the same as the black bamboo in the back mountain of Xuanming Villa.

When the emperor's chariots and horses came down the mountain, it was noon, the sun was scorching hot, and there was a cool breeze blowing from the blue leaves.

Jing Yun lazily leaned on the armrest of the walking carriage, thinking for no reason: If we dispose of a house here, raise a green-headed sparrow that can learn tongues, and ask people to build a simple melon shed, the two of them can Watering together, climbing up to the eaves to watch the setting sun and the curling smoke...

"What did Xiu Ming see?" The emperor looked back at him, and slowly waved his hand to slow down the chariot.

Jing Yun sat up straight, raised his eyes and replied, "Not here, keep looking."

A long and narrow cut was made on his wrist, and a thin dark gold tube was connected to the tendon, blood slowly trickled out from there, and flowed into a black jade bowl.

If there is any abnormality in the spiritual vein, the blood will chug like boiling.Jing Yun didn't know where the emperor found this strange skill, and he wanted to use living people to explore it.

The chariot slowly entered the mountain, and the feng shui master with the emperor was wearing a mask with a green face and fangs, and was carefully looking at the map of entering the mountain.

Jing Yun stared at the small bowl of blood and stopped talking, was it the same when Xie Yushen took blood a few days ago.So can two small blood holes really take out a glass bottle of blood?If it wasn't his, who else's blood would he hand over to Jing Hui?Why did you deliberately test him, why didn't you say anything to him.

When did Xie Yushen learn this trick of spying on people's hearts, the more Jing Yun thought about it, the more bored he became.The teasing eyes of Xie Yushen that night emerged in his mind, and since then, he has been seen through like a clown.I still hugged and kissed him dizzily, I really lived a long life.

Suddenly there was a sharp pain in his hand, and a scorpion tail appeared from under the layers of dark blue clothes, and it only took a moment to climb his arm to the black jade bowl.

Jing Yun was taken aback for a moment, and the scorpion moved to the bowl and was stunned.The scorpion's tail was raised high, and a pair of pincers were facing the blood bead.The whole body of this thing is blood red, and it is as long as half a palm.There had never been a bug of this size in the Northlands.

The thing didn't crawl into the bowl of blood, it rubbed against the edge of the bowl uneasily for a while, then turned around and crawled towards Jing Yun.

He shook his hand, the thin tube between his wrists slipped off, and a few drops of blood dripped on the cirrus moire.The scorpion was thrown aside with the movement, Jing Yun hurriedly retracted his sleeves, and sat outside again.He seemed to have seen this thing before, but he didn't want to alarm the emperor, so he just confronted it with his eyes.

The scorpion climbed onto his shirt again, and a burst of rich and strange fragrance filled his nose.This incense is exactly the same as the agarwood stored in the wooden box in the utility room on the seventh floor of Zhaohui Building.There are also similarities with the incense on the purple booklet that Xie Yushen took away that day.

If I remember correctly, this thing came from Xuanming Villa.

The scorpion crawled up to the bleeding mouth and rubbed it, he felt a chill on his wrist, the blood was evenly spread, and the small black jade bowl shattered on the ground with a "touch".

"Xiu Ming?" The emperor looked at Wen Sheng, and when his eyes touched the broken jade pieces on the ground, an indescribable expression flashed across his face.

Jing Yun quickly withdrew his hand, hid the scorpion under his sleeve, coughed lightly and said, "It's nothing."

The emperor sized him up for a while, seeing that he looked innocent, he didn't mention the jade bowl.Beckons again to move on.

Scorpion lay obediently in his palm, the blood on his wrist had already congealed.The wound was covered with a layer of rose-colored mucus, which was as cold as a kind of ointment.

"This is the place." The horses and chariots stopped suddenly, and the masked Feng Shui master turned his head slowly.

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Looking down along the fingertips of the feng shui master holding the yellow talisman, it is a cave covered by layers of emerald green.The traces of man-made digging can be barely seen, but I am afraid that it has been eroded by wind and rain for some years, and the original shape can no longer be seen.

"Three years ago, people were sent here." The emperor sent several accompanying guards to clear the road. "It's just that there was a lot of water in the cave, and we couldn't continue down, so we had to turn back."

"Earth veins are in conflict, so it shouldn't be stagnant water..." The feng shui master raised his hand and stroked his beard, meditating, raised the yellow talisman with the other hand, and ignited a ball of fire with a "sudden" sound.The flame rose along the wind, was broken into several strands, and floated towards the entrance of the cave.

Jing Yun saw a burst of blue waves coming through the wind, turning the fire into emerald green.The green light circled around the dead vines in front of the cave a few times and fell to the ground.

The feng shui master was taken aback, and the head of the bodyguard who had just stepped down hurried to the holy car.

The emperor dismissed his vain ceremony, and the soldier replied directly: "Reporting to the Holy Majesty, there are intertwined vines and vines in the cave, and there is no stagnant water. It's just...it's just that the road below is blocked."

"Just right." The feng shui master rolled up his sleeves, "The old Taoist is willing to do his best to find the way for the saint, but it is necessary..." He said, looking back at Jing Yun.

Jing Yun hid the blood scorpion in his sleeve, got up and got out of the car.

"Let's go." That's not all he needs.

This "master" who didn't know where to look for looked at him many times along the way, as if he was looking at some strange object, and his back was numb, presumably he didn't know his relationship with Jing Hui.

The master gestured respectfully to him, "Please, Your Excellency."

"Is Xiu Ming okay?" The emperor got out of the car with a worried face, "If something is wrong, come out quickly."

"Your Majesty, wait for the good news." Jing Yun made a bow, and the scorpion clung to his lower arm, scratching him and the tip of his heart.

In the end, it was half a bowl of heart and soul, and the five years of companionship were wiped out.

"After the matter is over, I still have a big gift for you." Jing Hui smiled sincerely.

While the two of them were talking, the master picked up a bunch of common Feng Shui objects.Jing Yun only glanced at it and knew that his thing was useless, the birds in Xuanming Villa could fly wrongly, even the compass was useless.His thing is useless once it enters the underground palace.

"What's your name?" The master lowered his voice and walked side by side with him.

"Jing Yun, the word Xiuming." Jing Yun replied truthfully.

The master nodded slightly, "In my opinion, Your Excellency's footsteps are sloppy, and your forehead is sweaty, which may be a sign of weakness. The cave is damp and turbid. I have something here that can turn the turbidity into clearness and stabilize the pulse. Also, please don’t be disgusted with it, just keep it close to your body.”

Jing Yun saw that he took out a Linghua glazed bottle from his sleeve, which contained a few drops of light-colored clear liquid. The feng shui master passed the thing over, and the net hanging from the bottle swept the koi jade pendant around his waist.

"Master Lao for your troubles," Jing Yun thanked with a smile, and said: "I know that my body will not live for long, and I have enough medicine bags and pills on my body, but I am so sick that I can't take any other medicines..."

"This place is full of killing spirit, I'm afraid it can't be suppressed by all things." Seeing that he was going to pick it up, the master cut off his words and directly stuffed things into his hands.

"Thank you." Jing Yun's tone was a bit cold, his heart sank when he saw the two intertwined ties, and he quietly stretched out his fingers to fiddle with them.

"The medicines are all good medicines. A predestined person in the south asked me to give them to you. You just take it." The master's words became cold, and the two were speechless.

The soldiers moved quickly and cleared the weeds and gravel that could be cleared in the cave, leaving dead vines all over the ground to block the way down.There is a hint of wind in the cave, the smell is not very unpleasant but a sweet smell, not the same as the smell of blood, it is like hot milk splashed on rusty iron.

There are no inscriptions and seals in the cave, and there are no traces of traps.At first, it was exploded by gunpowder, and there are very few traces of decoration on the cave wall.

As soon as the master entered the cave, he put aside the cloth bag he had just packed, and walked forward with only a stack of charms.

"Stand back." He said loudly, lighting the dead branches on the ground again with his fingertips.

Jing Yun leaned sideways, looking at the bottle in his hand with interest.This thing is about half a finger long, with simple patterns carved on it, and when you strike it with your fingernails, it rings like gold and jade.

Just now I couldn't see clearly that the bottle was full, and there were a few drops of indigo oil under the rose-colored clear liquid, which jumped up and down with just a slight shake.

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