Cultivation of the Dragon Wu Feiya

It has been ten days since I returned to the capital, seven days later than planned.There is no way, who increased the number of uncultivated people in the team from the original one to two, and they are still the most important two.

The two traitors were mercifully killed by Ying Qingye after asking about the situation.Perhaps for them, death is the best ending for them after things are revealed and arrested.

When it was only one day away from Beijing, Ying Qingye's cultivation was restored.And it also broke through to the late Nascent Soul in one fell swoop.However, even so, his face lacked any joy.The massacre ten days ago had given him a very bad impression.If it is not so lucky that Duanqing is by his side, then he must be in danger.And if miscalculation is inevitable, then Zihong is actually a hidden thread, and such a thread is hidden among the group of them, among his confidantes, in his court, and in his country. How many are there?He shuddered a little.

Be sure to tidy up!He gritted his teeth.If this happens again, he is still an emperor.Heavy!He had pronounced the name word for word.Unexpectedly, instead of offending others, others came to bite him instead. Do you really think he is some kind of weak guy!Wait for a while, wait for a while... After that, he wants them to pay in blood!

Ying Qingye looked at the severance in front of him, a trace of unbearableness flashed in his eyes, but he was quickly banned by the firm eyes.He has no choice.Don't blame me, San'er...I'm sorry...Breakdown...

At the gate of the capital city, there were already two handsome and elegant teenagers waiting there.In fact, these two teenagers have been waiting here early in the morning. Seeing that they are dressed in low-key luxury, those who are not familiar with it will think that they are just two ordinary disciples from rich families.However, he saw the guards on patrol passing by every half stick of incense, passing by every half stick of incense, as if some criminals were hiding at the gate of the city.But although the investigation was quite strict before, it is not as good as five steps, one post, ten steps and one sentry.Looks like there's someone big.The peddler on the side thought to himself.But that's none of our business, just smile calmly, let's make enough money for today first.The important person or something, is too far away from me...

Ying Rui and Ying Heng had been waiting for a long time, since they knew two days ago that Father and the others would arrive today.People who came in and out of the city gate would glance at them unconsciously, but they were no longer in the mood to care.I heard that the father was murdered, if Miss Qingzhu took action, something might happen.When they heard the news, they all broke out in cold sweat.What would happen to Ji Qin if something happened to the father?They dare not imagine.So today, they couldn't sit still anymore, and they all came to the gate of the city to wait for someone.

"Father, father." Looking at the tall man who was looking forward to flying over on horseback, the two went up to meet him.

Ying Qingye held on to the horse and got off the horse at once.

Ying Heng and the two walked quickly, came to him, did not speak, just looked at Ying Qingye nervously, to see if he was injured.

"I'm fine." Ying Qingye smiled, he knew the worries of his two sons.He touched their heads lightly, signaling them to rest assured.

Ying Heng and Ying Rui put their hands on their heads. Ever since they became adults, their father never touched their heads like this again.However, although it's a bit silly, I have to admit that this kind of warmth warms the hearts of the two of them. Who says the royal family is ruthless.

"Let's find a place to rest first." Ying Qingye said.He wasn't the only one who was tired in the past ten days, and it was probably the same for Duanqing, because everyone was on horseback on the road.

"Well, good." Ying Rui nodded.

The people behind also got off their horses.Although the capital did not specifically issue a ban, most people would dismount and walk slowly. After all, there are too many people at the gate of the city.

Ying Rui had already reserved a seat in Hongxiaolou, and everyone didn't choose a seat. Today, in order to hurry, they only had something to eat in the morning. It's already noon, and they didn't even eat.Moreover, Hongxiaolou can be said to be a relatively popular place in the capital.Food and drink are also good.

Although Ying Rui and the others were waiting for someone, they also didn't eat.So when the group arrived at the place, they ordered a table of dishes and started eating and drinking.

After returning to the palace, he returned to his own Songzhu Pavilion after breaking his love, while Ying Qingye was dragged away by the people waiting at the side. He might be so lucky to be able to rest, and he still had to deal with those accumulated government affairs.

In the middle of the night, the Royal Study Room.

Ying Rui and Ying Heng also stayed by Ying Qingye's side to help with matters.

Suddenly, Ying Heng put down the brush in his hand, and said quietly, "Father, is there no other way?"

Ying Qingye paused when he opened the notebook, and wanted to pick up the ink pen to mark it, but he lost his mood after being asked, and finally put down the things in his hands, "What do you think can be done?" He asked back, with no expression on his face. expression.This is hard to see, at least he rarely has this expression when facing his own son.

Ying Heng bit her lip, aggrieved like a child, "But, this, this, I'm sorry for him." He really likes breaking up. Although he is a very indifferent person, he knows that he is actually a very good person. People, maybe there is no intersection between them.However, he has rarely seen such a transparent and clean person, at least not in this palace.For them, such a person can be trusted with confidence, which is rare.

Ying Qingye's face froze when Ying Heng said it, but she didn't know how to answer him.He also knew that he was sorry, but, but, he had no choice.He is an emperor first, and Ying Qingye is next, facing the unfeeling Ying Qingye.

Seeing that the situation was a little stiff, Ying Rui hurriedly said, "Brother also knows that Father has no choice but to do this, you should forgive me."

Ying Heng opened his mouth to say something, but finally stopped. He also knew that he should forgive, but, but...

"Okay, don't talk about this, let's discuss how to solve this." Ying Rui wanted to continue when he saw that his weak-hearted elder brother couldn't understand his father's face, so he interrupted quickly.

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Songzhu Pavilion

"Bamboo." Duanqing, who had been looking out the window for a long time, said leisurely, at this time only Qingzhu was by his side in the room.Everyone else was sent out, and no one dared to disturb him.

"Master." Qing Zhu looked at his master's thin back with some distress, and traces of pain spread from his heart to his whole body.

"Go and pack your things." Duanqing looked into the distance a little unfocused.

"Master!" Qing Zhu's voice was filled with surprise and uneasiness, master——

Knowing Qingzhu's uneasiness, she turned her head and smiled reassuringly, "It's okay. I just made preparations earlier."

After thinking for a while, he said, "It is estimated that we will be able to concentrate on cultivation soon. All the losses in my spiritual consciousness have been repaired, and even some improvements have been made." His words were gratifying.But Qing Zhu felt even sadder.

"Okay, you go down first." Duanqing stopped talking and sent Qingzhu away.But he himself stood at the window for a whole night until dawn the next day.

PS: Finally, it’s almost time to torture my heart, woohoo, after writing this, I can change the atmosphere, so as to save everyone from always saying that the name is not worthy of the name, but it is not warm.But you don’t have to worry, we won’t abuse you if you abuse your heart or something, we are your own mother (emphasis again!) Haha, it’s at the last moment, Ou Ye!not late-