Hu Feiyang and Qiu Kuohai sat down. It was a little cold outside, but the temperature in the room was just right.
It is already autumn at this time, and Jinling City can also feel the autumn mood. The leaves outside the window have turned yellow and fallen.
"Bai Libing came to see me again just now."
Hu Feiyang said.
Qiu Kuohai nodded slightly, Baili Bing had also been here and wanted to invite Qiu Kuohai to come out.
The two of them have a special status. They are the Five Tiger Generals of Nanliang. If the two of them come out, others may follow suit.
Of course, the two of them are also the most stubborn and the least willing to come out.
"Are you going to agree?"
Qiu Kuohai asked.
This thing has happened several times. If Hu Feiyang had no other plans, there would be no need to come here to talk about it.
Hu Feiyang shook his head and said: "How could I agree? We are the generals of Daliang and there is no way we can defect to the Eastern Zhou Dynasty."
"It's just that I never understand why it turned out like this."
"The emperor followed the ghost fetus to the north, and he believed Eastern Zhou's words on many things."
"I want to go to the north to find the emperor and ask him why?"
Hu Feiyang felt uncomfortable, not because he was defeated, but because Li Chengdao, an emperor, had become a lackey in people's mouth.
He couldn't accept this fact.
Qiu Kuohai was silent for a while and said, "I'll go with you."
Hu Feiyang said: "I just told Baili Bing that I want to go to the north. She said that she must start a memorial to the empress to see if she agrees."
To go to the northern border, you have to pass through the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. Hu Feiyang and others must be under surveillance, and it is impossible to go secretly.
So Hu Feiyang simply said it clearly.
Qiu Kuohai said: "The reason why the empress agrees depends on what Long Chen wants. If Long Chen agrees, the empress will naturally agree."
Long Chen's words were more effective than the empress's, and they had already seen it clearly.
Hu Feiyang said: "Wait a minute, I want to ask the emperor personally, and... also see with my own eyes what the ghosts and ghosts they talk about are like."
Qiu Kuohai nodded slightly and said, "I also want to see what kind of ghost tribe and ghost fetus."
After the two discussed, Hu Feiyang went home, and Qiu Kuohai waited at home for Baili Bing's reply.
If Hu Feiyang was agreed to, he would also ask to go to the north.
Baili Bing returned to the garrison where Gongsun Ming was handling government affairs.
Li Xiannan took off his armor and sat down, and said: "This Hu Feiyang has no good intentions. He went to the north somewhere and planned to join Li Chengdao and help the tiger."
Li Xiannan felt that Hu Feiyang went to the north to seek refuge with a ghost and follow Li Chengdao as a lackey.
Baili Bing shook his head slightly and said, "Not necessarily. I think he has some knots in his heart and wants to see for himself."
Li Xiannan snorted coldly: "What's so good about it? It's just a ghost fetus."
Gongsun Ming was confused when he heard this and asked: "What's wrong? Hu Feiyang wants to go to the north?"
Li Xiannan told the whole story, Gongsun Ming shook his head and said: "I think this Hu Feiyang has no good intentions, and I don't agree with letting him go."
Baili Bing said: "We can't make the decision on this matter. I must report it to the Holy One."
Taking out his pen and ink, Baili Bing immediately wrote a memorial and sent it to the capital by flying eagle.
...
Dazhou, the capital.
In the Zhenfo Temple, a handsome young monk entered the temple carrying a jar of tea.
There was an endless stream of pilgrims inside.
News of the ghost tribe spread throughout the world. Everyone knew that there were terrifying demons, and more people burned incense and worshiped Buddha.
Xuanhui walked through the front yard and arrived at the abbot's room in the backyard, where Mojie was chatting with Long Chen.
After several days of seclusion, Long Chen has completed his cultivation, and the Empress is almost ready.
Master Ziyun, Di Luoxi, and Di Lingyi were even slower, they were still in retreat.
He was so suffocated in the secret room that Long Chen came out first and went to the Zhenfo Temple to chat with Mojie.
The so-called tea is the matchmaker of conversation. If you don’t drink tea, you will always feel that you can’t continue the conversation.
After Mojie finished drinking the tea, he asked Xuanhui to go down the mountain to buy it.
Xuan Hui came in and carefully fetched water to make tea.
As she gets older, Xuanhui is not as naughty as she was when she was a child, and has become quieter.
"Xuanhui looks good. The painting in my house suits him well. Why don't we let him return to secular life? How about you find another disciple?"
Long Chen laughed and joked.
Mojie smiled and said: "I have no objection, poor monk. You can ask Xuanhui."
Xuan Hui smiled and did not answer. He knew that Long Chen was joking.
"Go to the back mountain to get another pot of water. The water is different in autumn."
Mojie ordered, and Xuanhui immediately went out with the teapot.
After they left, Mojie had a slightly vulgar expression and whispered: "I want to tell you something."
It was the first time Long Chen saw Mojie like this and asked, "What happened? Have you stolen someone else's wife?" www.81zw.????m
Monk Kongji was messing around in the refuge temple. Mojie was a disciple, so he might have inherited it.
Of course, this is a joke.
Mojie frowned and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Do you still remember that I was seriously injured by Master and you gave me the juice of Deadwood Pill?"
Long Chen nodded slightly. Back then, Long Chen was planning to rebel against Mojie, and Monk Kongji personally took action to clean up the family.
Mojie was seriously injured and on the verge of death. Long Chen took out the withered wood pill that had not yet been refined. Mojie ate it and came back to life.
Mojie smiled obscenely and said, "Xuanhui was greedy at that time and ate some. Do you remember?"
Long Chen thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I don't remember this."
Mojie shook his head and said with a smile: "After eating this boy, he is now... extremely majestic."
Long Chen was stunned. Could it be that Xuan Hui became very big after eating it?
Does it still have this effect?
Long Chen immediately asked back: "Xuanhui only ate a little bit to have such an effect. If you ate so much, is it longer than your legs?"
Mojie was choked, frowned and cursed with a smile: "You are a eunuch, a poor monk has grown up, of course it doesn't have this effect."
As the two of them talked, Xuan Hui fetched some water and Long Chen noticed that the monk's robe Xuan Hui wore was strange.
"Xuanhui, I heard that you have grown up and become very big?"
Long Chen asked with a smile.
Xuan Hui understood what Long Chen meant and blushed: "King Wu, don't make fun of the young monk..."
Long Chen smiled and said: "With such a good foundation, it would be a pity to become a monk. I will take you to Rouge Lane tonight to see the world of mortals."
Xuan Hui turned red with embarrassment and said, "Abbott, King Wu is talking nonsense."
Mojie had become serious at this time and said: "King Wu, in this pure place of Buddhism, don't talk about these things."
Long Chen laughed and said: "You bald donkey, Xuan Hui has such a good foundation, why are you wasting it?"
Mojie didn't say anything. Xuanhui cooked the tea and went out immediately.
Mojie poured the tea himself, and while the two of them were drinking, Mojie asked, "Have you arranged everything about the ghost clan?"
Buddhism is a pure place, and we should not talk about war.
But the ghost clan is different. If they are defeated, the Central Plains will definitely fall.
"I'm getting ready. There are many things to do when I go back."
Long Chen drank tea and enjoyed a moment of leisure in the temple.
Mojie smiled and said: "Don't you like to go to Taoist temples? It's rare to come to my place now."
Long Chen drank tea and said with a smile: "You bald donkey, how did you become a flower monk?"
"I went to the Taoist temple for serious business, and it was not a tryst with Master Ziyun."
Mojie laughed and said: "There is no three hundred taels of silver here, so you are asking for it."
Long Chen smiled and said: "You are such a bald donkey. I will definitely find a woman to break your path."
Mojie laughed and said, "How can a poor monk be greedy for women?"
Long Chen smiled and said: "Okay, I will definitely find a coquettish person to break your Dharma."
Outside the door, a eunuch hurried in and said, "King Wu, the eldest princess has something to discuss with you."
The empress is still in seclusion, and government affairs are handled by Di Yuwei. If something major happens, she must report it to the empress or Long Chen.
The empress is still in seclusion, so it makes sense for Di Yuwei to consult with Long Chen.
"I'm going back first. Remember my words, I will destroy your foundation."
