A ray of red light turned into a red rainbow on the hall and was held up horizontally.
Concubine Dong took it and was startled, staring at the spine of the sword: "Chixiao?"
"It's a good trick to hide the truth." She understood, smiled, nodded in approval, bowed again, and said: "It was wrong of me to tease you like this, but I still have some things to ask."
Concubine Dong smiled and handed back the Red Sky Sword: "I heard from my daughter that this is Nuwa sending it to you? Does she fancy your identity as the destined son, or does she have other ideas?"
"This involves a secret promise, so I have some scruples." Ye Qing refused with a firm attitude and no intention of revealing his words. He lowered his eyes and suddenly stared at the tip of the Scarlet Sky Sword. Only a trace of dirt could be seen.
Dehuang's weak energy is looming...what's going on?
"It's okay, everyone has some secrets, it's nothing." Concubine Dong straightened up and stopped prying. Curiosity was one thing, but going too far was not enough. She was afraid of making it difficult for her daughter in the middle. She only wanted to ensure her daughter's safety.
That's fine, and I still like this son-in-law relatively well, and I don't want to make him unhappy.
After Concubine Dong pondered, she breathed out and said: "Since Qing'er is fully prepared, I don't care about the matter of going down to the soil. You can develop it yourself, and it's up to you whether it's good or bad - but you have to promise me that you can guarantee them
Safety in the earth."
After saying that, he waved his hand and Ye Qing stood outside the hall in a daze.
Looking at the main hall, I felt a sudden infusion of luck, not too much, but of high quality, making the snake on the ground float up and down, just like cruising in the water, and gradually turned into a python.
, just one step away, and it turns into a dragon.
With this harvest, Ye Qing was a little unhappy and took a long breath.
At this time, Hengyun outside the hall looked at it, then looked away: "Humph"
"Husband, your hands are all sweaty..." Jingyu held Ye Qing's hand, obviously noticing something strange, and frowned: "Is my concubine giving you a hard time?"
"It's okay." Ye Qing smiled bitterly, but he couldn't completely let go for a long time.
No matter how smart a woman like Concubine Dong is, she is still just a woman. How can she understand the heart of a hero?
Heroes can be forgiven for anything, but trying to manipulate their will and mind is the first taboo. For those who have power and strength, every judgment affects the fate of many people, and even affects the country's reputation.
These heroes also have psychological problems, but the lesson learned from past dynasties is that these people must make adjustments by themselves. They can use external objects, but they cannot borrow divine power and Taoism.
The imperial court of Cai Dynasty was all the same. There is an example. One hundred and fifty years ago, King Sijun had a heart disease and was often irritable. The emperor gave him beautiful women, fine wine, music classes, elixirs, etc. to adjust his condition.
Someone wrote a letter saying: "Maybe I can use this method to regulate my mind."
The emperor was furious and ordered: "I am so mad that I am so mad."
The gnashing of teeth and resentment overcame the imperial edict, and the man was killed as a warning to the world. Moreover, the king of Sijun later went crazy, but the emperor still refused to allow it - he would rather die of madness than be treated.
In some eras, psychiatrists were strictly prohibited from using death-inducing suggestions and other techniques to influence leaders.
This is a taboo for those in power in ancient and modern times.
Long Jun knew this very well and never acted like this, but this woman was a bit ignorant.
It was just a slight degree, and there were clouds of hatred and trembling rain, so he had to forgive it. Thinking of this, he exhaled heavily and completely eliminated the unhappiness.
At this time, my thoughts turned away and I thought, there is actually another place that can pass through the boundary membrane from the subsoil to the ground, and that is not for "people"...
Hengyun pushed and brought him back to his senses, but smiled and asked teasingly: "Li Ping, there are a lot of things about the wedding banquet and the waterway. I want to stay longer. Where will I sleep tonight?"
"My sister and I have a room, you can choose a husband." Henyun smiled while hiding his mouth.
"..." Ye Qing was stunned, couldn't help but laugh, and said deliberately: "I want both, and not just for one night, but day and night, I will try to take you to the earth."
Hengyun made a slight move, curled his lips again, and didn't believe it at all: "Nonsense, my sister has already asked Junfu for something that even the Earthly Immortal can't do. How can you..."
"Little sister" Jingyu shouted, feeling embarrassed and angry: "You are really talking nonsense, I will tear your tongue..."
At that moment, the two of them were in a ball, making Ye Qing laugh. Jingyu glanced at this moment and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She knew that sometimes, she couldn't leave a thorn in a man's heart.
Nancang County
The clouds are getting heavier and heavier, and the haze is rolling on the gloomy dome.
There is a mourning shed in a courtyard, and there are hundreds of people standing there, all wearing linen belts and standing solemnly. There is a white curtain and a white building. Yu Fan himself ties a linen belt around his waist and stands still.
Seeing that some people were still standing in a daze, I quietly hinted and knelt down together.
Yu Fan was stunned for a moment, then he went to the evergreen lamp and took a look. He saw Mr. Kou's body lying in the coffin. The color was lifelike, as if he could wake up at any time. Tears rolled down his face and his whole body was shaking violently.
, just silent.
"Hurry and help the young master to the shed, you will hurt your body." Someone said quickly.
"...I'm fine." Someone rushed forward to help him. Yu Fan staggered a little, but he walked around the coffin. Thinking of Mr. Kou's painstaking efforts to help him, his heart suddenly felt like a knife.
For a long time, there was a lot of mourning and music, which filled the courtyard far away, making people sad. Yu Fan picked up the incense and inserted it with his own hands, and said: "I express my condolences."
The people in the whole courtyard immediately burst into mourning, and amid the mournful cries, they put the body into the coffin and led the carriages and horses out of the burial.
Yu Fan wiped his eyes that were blurred by tears, but saw that within a moment, the greenhouse was noisy and full of people, drinking tea and laughing.
Suddenly, Yu Fan understood that apart from Mr. Kou’s family, he was probably the only one who really mourned. As for his brothers, it would be too late to rejoice in his misfortune. If he hadn’t been the county magistrate on earth, and the climate had become such, I’m afraid this scene would have happened.
Less than.
His face turned red at that moment, but he couldn't get angry. He stared at them fiercely, took a deep breath, called the steward, and said gloomily: "When you come back, give the Kou family one thousand taels of silver and five hundred acres of land."
Seeing the steward's hesitation, he sneered: "I came out of my room."
The steward responded loudly, and Yu Fan was even more disgusted, but said nothing, waved his hand, and walked out.
When they got outside, they saw two generals entering, both with livid faces. Yu Fan asked, "Has everything been ordered?"
"Everything is ordered, there will always be two hundred riders."
Yu Fan stood up and said, "Let's go."
The gate of the courtyard was sealed tightly. When you entered, you saw 200 people standing together. In the silence, Yu Fan stepped forward and stood still. Everyone saluted together: "Greetings, my lord."
Yu Fan nodded, took a step forward, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Raise the troops."
All two hundred people lined up and set off. In a blink of an eye, there was a heavy sound of horse hooves, and they went out of the door, heading straight for an old battlefield.
This ancient battlefield is in the west of Nancang County. When you get closer, you can feel the gloomy air, and the whole area is covered with a layer of gray air. The grass shadows on the tombs in the wilderness in the distance rise and fall, and the darkness and silence appear eerie.
After arriving, Yu Fan had no expression on his face, pondered for a while, and said, "You guys wait here, I'll come out in a minute."
After saying that, he entered alone, and with a wave of black energy, he disappeared. People outside were shocked and shouted: "Lord"
"Nothing..." the voice came from far inside.
"Why are you here, young master?" Someone said uneasily. His wealth and property, as well as his family's thirty members, all depended on Yu Fan. Yu Fan's life was precious because of this relationship.
It's not completely forced. Many people don't understand this, but those involved understand it very well.
One of the generals coughed and said, "We can't ask too much about this young master. Your health has not been very good recently. I said that your face looks a little haggard. You said you couldn't sleep well, so I didn't dare to ask more questions."
The young master is in a bad mood and I am afraid he will get angry if I ask again."
Just as he was talking, a cavalryman came from a distance, rolled down, held a letter, and said: "This is the boss who came from here and asked the young master to take it and read it. The young master was not in the house, so he asked me to deliver it."
The general took it over and saw that it had been opened, so he looked at it and said, "This is about Ye Qing. I will just report it when the young master comes out."
After waiting for three hours, Yu Fan came out just as the sun was setting to the west. Everyone noticed that his face looked ugly.
This seems to have been the case since the loss of Mr. Kou. The responsible general did not dare to provoke him at all. At this time, he looked at his face and carefully reported: "The temple at home is ready. Sir, what are you going to say?"
After hearing this, Yu Fan cheered up a little, his eyes indifferent: "I have my own idea."
Being penetrated forcefully, the Zu family knew very well that if they were afraid of punishment, they would fall in. Not only would they be doomed, but so would the family.
By reporting all this to the Ancestral God, although he will be punished, he is not in deep trouble, and he still has a chance to clear his name. Although this undercover reputation is not good anywhere, there is no example of an undercover enemy country being reused by his own country, but at least
Not a traitor anymore.
What he wanted was just to take advantage of the situation and fight. When both Yan Shenyuan and Ye Qing ignored him, this was the only chance to turn things around.
"By the way, is there any news about Ye Qing?"
"This..." the general thought carefully about his words: "I heard that a wedding banquet was held in the Dragon Palace, and many noble families from the county were invited. The master's family received an invitation, but the boss tore it up."
Wedding reception?
Yu Fan was startled, and the beautiful yellow figure in the Dragon Palace flashed before his eyes. The deep regret of the wedding banquet came into his heart, as if he had lost the treasure of life. At this moment, he finally understood... Missing it is the end of the world, and everything is impossible.
Black energy flashed across his face, anger emerged in his eyes, and he was furious: "This is just a country bumpkin, why should I choose him... And that Qianqian, I really regret not listening to Mr. Kou's words and killing this person."
Lost..."
Everyone knelt on the ground, their faces pale: "Lord, calm down, calm down..."
Yu Fan took a deep breath, tightened and loosened his grip on the sword, and calmed down his emotions. His eyes returned to indifference, but with a bit of bloodshot eyes. He also felt that he was a little out of control. The infiltration from the outside world was indeed very powerful, and he could not delay it any longer.
Already.
He immediately got on his horse and whipped him hard: "Let's go back."