Gongsun Yun hesitated and said, "Everyone in the government and the public is talking about the third princess and the fourth princess refining the deadwood pill for Long Chengen. This matter... I shouldn't talk about it, but this matter is related to the politics of the Zhou Dynasty, so I still mention it.
Mouth."
"If Long Chengen regains his male body, it will be fine. In this way, Prince Wu's Mansion can continue to be a pillar of my great Zhou Dynasty."
"But... there is also a disadvantage, and that is that something like Jing Tianlie may happen again."
"There is another troublesome thing. Both princesses seem to be interested in..."
Gongsun Yun was a little embarrassed when talking about this matter.
After all, this is a male-female matter between the two princesses and Long Chen, and it would be inappropriate for him, an old man, to speak out.
The empress smiled and said: "Old Zhuguo is thinking about the Great Zhou Dynasty, and these concerns are justified."
"After Long Chengen turned back into a man, he married a wife and had children, and Prince Wu's palace continued, becoming the second Sedum Lie. This possibility exists."
"But there is also a possibility that Long Chengen is dedicated to serving the country, just like you, Lao Zhuguo."
Gongsun Yun nodded slightly, what he said was right.
I remember that back then, Gongsun Yun and Jing Tianlie's fathers were generals in the same court. Gongsun Yun had always served the court and was loyal.
The Jing family embarked on the path of supporting the army and respecting themselves.
Gongsun Yun has always been confused about this issue.
There is a female emperor sitting in the Great Zhou Dynasty, what is the benefit of having troops and self-respect?
The empress used to favor the Jing family, just because she couldn't find a suitable person to replace the Jing family.
As soon as Long Chen appeared, the empress immediately attacked Jing Tianlie.
Gongsun Yun added: "There is another problem, the fire poison in Long Chengen's body..."
According to past experience, Long Chen's lifespan will not be long after taking Yang Jing Stone, and the time is coming soon.
If Long Chen dies from the poison, there will be no use in leaving any descendants.
The Empress was well aware of Long Chen's situation and said: "I think Long Chengen's practice of Yin Wind Palm is quite effective. The fire poison seems to be suppressed by the cold air, maybe it can be cured."
Gongsun Yun was surprised and said: "I have never heard that Yinfeng Palm has such a good effect."
Gongsun Yun also read the classics of the Cangwu Pavilion back then.
I haven't heard that the cold air of Yin Wind Palm can be strong enough to suppress the fire poison of Yang Jing Stone.
The empress smiled and said: "Long Chengen's matter cannot be inferred by common sense. If others can't, he can."
Gongsun Yun was right when he thought about it, Long Chen was different from others.
"That's good. I've always felt guilty about the Yang Jing Stone. I refined the elixir."
Gongsun Yun has always been brooding, feeling that he was the one who caused Long Chen's short life.
The empress now said that Long Chen was fine. Gongsun Yun breathed a long sigh of relief, and the stone in his heart melted away.
The empress smiled and said: "How can you blame Lao Zhuguo? This was my idea."
Gongsun Yun chuckled and said nothing.
The responsibility must belong to the ministers, how can it be placed on the empress?
"There is nothing else to do. I will take my leave."
Gongsun Yun stood up and the empress walked to the door.
....
Sifanglou.
Meng Lan entered the attic in the backyard. Shen Wanjin was reading the account books, and beside him stood the chubby Ge Dongdong.
"Master, the latest information from Jinling City."
Grandma Li sent information about Jinling City, and Meng Lan immediately gave it to Shen Wanjin.
After opening the letter, Shen Wanjin read it carefully with a complicated expression on his face.
"What's wrong, landlord?"
Meng Lan thought something had happened to Long Chen.
Shen Wanjin said: "If Long Chengen destroys Fuyuan Tower, the world will be over."
Meng Lan said in surprise: "Congratulations to the original poster, we have no worries from now on."
Ge Dongdong followed up with congratulations: "Congratulations to the original poster."
Shen Wanjin said worriedly: "Long Chengen sneaked into Jinling City alone, framed the blame, and instigated a fight between the two sides, and destroyed Fuyuan Tower."
"Don't you think this guy is too scary? This is called killing without a knife! People die without seeing blood!"
Meng Lan and Ge Dongdong's joy disappeared, and they turned to worry.
"Then let's..."
Meng Lan was not sure what Shen Wanjin meant, whether he should continue to cooperate with Long Chen or sneak into the darkness again and continue to be a killer.
Shen Wanjin said: "Tianxiahui's business will continue, but Wanjinlou's business cannot stop."
"If this guy attacks us, we must have a way out."
Meng Lan and Ge Dongdong were deeply convinced.
....
A carriage slowly arrived ten miles south of the capital city.
Feng He stopped his horse, turned around and said, "Sir, we have arrived at Shiliting."
Long Chen got out of the carriage, stretched and rubbed his butt again.
Riding in a carriage this way was really tiring.
Ancient horse-drawn carriages had no shock-absorbing effect, and the roads were full of potholes, making it uncomfortable to sit on them.
Of course, it is much better than riding a horse, which is exposed to wind and sun and makes the saddle even more uncomfortable.
"finally reached."
Long Chen looked at this familiar scenery.
In fact, for the current Long Chen, the Eastern Zhou Dynasty is his hometown, and Jinling City is the former home of Long Chen.
Ya'er slowly climbed out, rubbed her butt, and complained: "I should buy a camel hair felt to cushion me, it hurts me so much."
Feng He asked: "Sir, should you continue walking or..."
Long Chen said: "You go ahead, we will go back by ourselves."
Feng He nodded and drove the carriage away.
Long Chen asked Ya'er: "How are you going back? Shall I see you off?"
Ya'er waved her hands and said, "No, this is my territory, I'm leaving."
Ya'er turned around and disappeared.
This girl's Qinggong is very good.
Long Chen went to Qingmeng's private residence.
Di Luoxi and Di Lingyi haven't come back yet, so they should take advantage of this time to go and have some fun.
Long Chen walked quickly and soon arrived at Qingmeng's private residence.
The door was locked, a burst of music came from inside, and Long Chen turned over and landed in the yard.
Two women rushed out and shouted: "Who!"
These two women are spies from Xichang and are arranged to take care of Qing Meng here.
"I pay my respects to you, Your Majesty."
When the two saw it was Long Chen, they hurriedly put away their daggers and paid their respects respectfully.
Qing Meng heard the noise and opened the window to check.
Qingmeng was overjoyed when she saw Long Chen in the yard.
"Brother Chen, you finally came to see me."
Qingmeng ran out of the room, ran into Long Chen's arms, and hugged Long Chen tightly with both hands.
"Brother Chen, why did you come here? It's been a long time."
Qingmeng's tone was filled with resentment.
Qingmeng was in his youth, and it was the time when he needed someone to accompany him, but Long Chen couldn't accompany him every day, so resentment was normal.
"I went out to do some things and will come back as soon as I arrive in the capital."
Long Chen hugged Qing Meng's slim waist and kissed her on the face.
"It's good to be here."
Although Long Chen did not identify himself, several servants in the yard did not mention Long Chen's affairs.
But Qingmeng is not stupid. She can see that Long Chen is a very powerful person. He must have a lot of things to do and it is impossible for him to accompany her every day.
"Come on, let's go in and talk."
Long Chen picked up Qing Meng and entered the room.
It's getting cold now, so it's just the right time to go indoors.
The bedroom has a large round bed, which was specially customized by Long Chen.
There was a soft cotton quilt underneath, silk sheets, and two soft pillows.
Long Chen put down Qingmeng and slowly unbuttoned it. Inside was a white embroidered bellyband.
"Brother Chen, you haven't been here for a long time, please be gentle."
Qingmeng was both looking forward to it and fearing it. Long Chen was in such good health that once it started, he couldn't even think of it ending for an hour.
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