Chapter 1112 White Flood Dragon
Great commercial capital.
North city gate.
Two carriages drove in. In the carriage behind them, Bai Yuzhen opened the curtain and looked at the pedestrians coming and going in the great commercial capital, with a look of nostalgia flashing in her beautiful eyes.
Thirty years.
The human world seems to have changed.
After the two carriages entered the capital, they separated, one headed for the Jing Mu Mansion, and the other headed for the Buyi Prince's Mansion.
"Mother."
In front of the Jing Mu Mansion, the carriage stopped. Xu Hanlin got off the carriage first, then helped his mother and walked down slowly.
The officers and soldiers in front of the mansion looked at the woman brought back by Shao Mu, and their expressions were startled.
What a beautiful woman.
The officers and soldiers of the Jingmu Mansion all knew that Shao Mu had a wife and children, so they were all puzzled by the fact that Shao Mu blatantly brought a woman back to the Jingmu Mansion.
Although many people will raise women outside after they get promoted and make a fortune, but basically they will not bring them home. It is really rare for Shao Mu to bring home a woman just after being promoted.
As an official, you should pay attention to your own reputation, otherwise, the remonstrating ministers in the court will definitely take the opportunity to make trouble.
Under the watchful eyes of the officers and soldiers in the mansion, Xu Hanlin supported his mother and walked in. He ignored the gazes of the others and walked straight towards the backyard.
"Father."
In the backyard, the two of them had just walked in, and a chubby little boy ran forward. Just as he called out, his eyes subconsciously shifted to the woman next to his father, and his little face was subconsciously startled.
"Yun'er, kneel down and call grandma."
Xu Hanlin opened his mouth and said seriously.
"grandmother."
When Xu Congyun heard his father's words, he came back to his senses, knelt down on his knees, kowtowed respectfully, and called out.
Bai Yuzhen stepped forward, helped up the little boy in front of her, and said with a gentle expression, "Let grandma take a good look."
Xu Congyun raised his chubby little face, looked at his grandmother who was younger than his father, and said, "Grandma, you are so beautiful."
Bai Yuzhen smiled and said, "Yun'er is really good at talking."
In the Jingmu Mansion, there is a rare and warm scene of family happiness. The greatest joy in the world is to meet again after a long separation.
at the same time.
In the Buyi Prince's Mansion, Li Ziye sat at the dining table, listening to Nan'er chattering about what happened in the past two days, with a gentle smile on his face.
Nan'er's rice bowl is getting bigger and bigger, and now it's bigger than her face.
Because Nan'er has a special characteristic when eating. No matter what, she only eats one bowl.
Therefore, Li Ziye deliberately ordered a batch of bowls of different sizes and quietly changed them to larger ones every once in a while.
"I'm full."
Two quarters of an hour later, Nan'er put down her rice bowl, which was as big as a small basin, and said, "Bad guy, tell me, when will White Lady's illness be cured?"
"soon."
Li Ziye smiled and said, "When you have a day off, I will take you to see the White Lady."
"good."
Nan'er nodded obediently.
After the servants in the mansion cleared the table, Li Ziye glanced at Yu Qingxuan beside him and signaled to take Nan'er down to freshen up.
Yu Qingxuan understood this and took Nan'er to leave first.
"Brother Li, what's the matter?"
Xiao Xiao asked suspiciously when he saw both of them going out.
"Um."
Li Ziye nodded and said, "Xiao Xiao, haven't you always been curious about why I want to help the eldest prince win the heir? Now I can tell you."
Having said this, Li Ziye looked in the direction of Dashang Palace and said coldly, "Everything I have done these days is to see what is in that palace."
Taixue Palace, East Courtyard.
In the small wooden house, Confucius lit the oil lamp, gently wiped the dust on the table with a rag, and listened to the conversation in the Prince's Mansion.
That little guy is really powerful enough to trick an old man like him into it.
"Confucian head."
In the room in the backyard of the palace, after Li Ziye finished talking about his plan, he looked in the direction of Taixue Palace and said seriously, "At that time, I still need your help to take a closer look. After all, without you, we can't even penetrate it."
It’s hard to find anything even after entering the palace.”
"Can."
In the wooden house, Confucius nodded and asked, "Little guy, do you know when the dragon energy in that palace is at its weakest?"
"I know, the moon is yin, the sun is yin and the time is yin."
In the backyard of the palace, Li Ziye replied, "The last time Tantai Jingyue broke into the palace, he chose this kind of weather. However, the yin moon, yin sun, and yin time are hard to come by. I don't know when the next time will be."
"Dragon energy is not necessarily at its weakest only when the moon is yin and the sun is yin."
Confucius said calmly, "Dragon energy and dragon are no different."
In the palace, Li Ziye was shocked when he heard the reminder from the Confucian leader.
Ginger, as expected, is still old and spicy. Why didn't he think of it?
On the side, Xiao Xiao also heard the words of the Confucian leader and blinked his big eyes, but did not understand the meaning.
She thought she was smart enough, but why, she still didn't understand.
Could it be that she is still inferior to Brother Li and other old foxes?
"Brother Li, what do you mean by Confucian leader's words?"
After waiting for a moment, Xiao Xiao couldn't bear it anymore and asked.
"Xiao Xiao, you have made a great contribution."
Li Ziye came back to his senses and sneered, "Before, I was always worried about the dragon energy in the palace, but now I have found a way to suppress it."
This nanny is indeed his lucky star.
"You want me to come?"
Xiao Xiao stared with big eyes and said, "I can't do it. Once luck is so strong, I can't handle it."
"Of course it's not just you."
Li Ziye smiled and said, "Didn't we also save a White Lady? She is the key."
"Still don't understand."
Xiao Xiao curled her lips and said.
"It's very simple."
Li Ziye replied, "Isn't White Lady's current situation the best example?"
"You still have to be careful."
In the small wooden house in the east courtyard of Taixue Palace, Confucius reminded, "The fortune of the Great Shang has been gathering for thousands of years. It is not easy to suppress it."
"It all depends on man."
Li Ziye looked calm and said, "By the way, Chief Confucian, I want to ask you something. Why doesn't the White Lady have the characteristics of the Jiao clan?"
"You have to ask her about this."
In the wooden house, Kong Qiu washed the rag in his hand, then continued to wipe the table, and said, "Thirty years ago, her body was indeed a white dragon. Later, due to some special reasons, she transformed into a human body. Just now she and that Xu Xian
There is a marriage."
"There are so many coincidences in this world."
In the palace, Li Ziye sighed softly and said, "Confucian leader, sometimes I really doubt this is just a coincidence?"
"There are not so many coincidences in the world."
In the Taixue Palace, Confucius looked at the Heavenly Book on the table and responded, "Perhaps our lives are just legends to others."
In the palace, Li Ziye narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the words.
Chapter completed!