Yin Yu did not hear the implication of Yang Yuhuan's words, but continued: "Since Erlang passed Liu Waiquan, I have never heard of him doing anything ridiculous. Even the bad relationships in the past have been broken."
Clean and tidy."
Yang Yuhuan pondered for a moment and said: "Indeed, there is a record of him in the palace. Zhou Jun seems to be a different person in the past few years compared with before..."
Yin Yu puffed out her chest and said sternly: "The prodigal son returns with gold."
Yang Yuhuan: "This is an interesting sentence. What allusion does it come from?"
Yin Yu: "It's not an allusion, it's something Zhou Zhoulang said before."
Yang Yuhuan: "Do you have a next sentence?"
Yin Yu: "The beautiful woman is smiling for him to see."
After hearing this, Yang Yuhuan was silent for a long time, then looked at Yin Yu and suddenly asked: "Mother, tell me honestly, did Zhou Jun ever behave inappropriately towards you out of affection?"
After hearing this, Yin Yu's cheeks suddenly turned red and she became silent.
Yang Yuhuan saw her expression and misunderstood its meaning. He couldn't help but said angrily: "He is so brave!"
Yin Yu saw that Yang Yuhuan was really angry and did not dare to hide anything anymore. He quickly said: "Erlang has no fault... He is like a piece of wood from beginning to end. He has never looked down upon me. If I hadn't taken the initiative, he was afraid
He will always be respectful to me and will never overstep his bounds."
Yang Yuhuan was a little surprised: "You mean, Zhou Jun has never taken the initiative to show kindness to you? You took the initiative to find him?"
Yin Yu nodded lightly.
Yang Yuhuan looked at Yin Yu, couldn't help but sigh, and said: "There are so many high-ranking men in Chang'an City who are willing to go through fire and water for you, but you don't like anyone, so you chose him."
Yin Yu retorted in a low voice: "He is different from others..."
When Yang Yuhuan heard Yin Yu's words, he couldn't help but think of the hazy memories of the Lantern Festival night, and said leisurely: "Isn't it different..."
Hadong Road, Jinju.
On April 19th, Peng Zu's hundred taboos were that if Yin did not offer sacrifices to gods and ghosts, he would not taste them, and if Chen did not cry, he would be mourned again.
Pingyang County Mansion, the sky is clear at midnight.
There is a golden-winged dragon with five claws on its body, flying in the clouds and mists, warning the world about disaster.
The people in the mansion, temples and Taoist temples were all horrified.
In the forest outside the house, a group of people were taking advantage of the night to collect items that fell from the sky.
The Buddhist disciple Yis and several companions held the heavy and huge canvas "Yinglong", carefully moved it into the open space, and spread it flat on the lawn.
I saw this "Yinglong" made of canvas, hemp rope, pine wood, copper sheets and other materials. It looked lifelike in appearance, with a dragon head and scales and claws. It was more than 20 meters long.
It is hollow, and there are wind covers filling it at intervals inside the dragon body.
As long as more than ten people look at the wind direction and calculate the wind force, they can use the method of flying a kite to lift it into the sky.
The fire girl Xiyunna and her four maidservants carefully folded and stored the "Yinglong" and put it into the back compartment of the carriage.
As he watched from the sidelines, he discovered that there was a small cabinet in the carriage, which was densely packed with various powders and liquids, which must be related to this "Yinglong".
Looking at the materials with unknown uses, Iss looked surprised and couldn't help but said to Siyuna: "Whether it is Constantinople or Aachen, even the top royal alchemists in the city cannot compete with them.
Compare you."
Siyunna ignored Is, carefully packed all the Zoroastrian materials, checked them again, breathed a sigh of relief, and ordered the Zoroastrian maids to seal the boxes and reinforce them.
Taking the water bag handed over by others, Siyunna took a few sips and asked Yisi: "What city is this? How many more are there?" Yisi: "It starts from the time we left Liangzhou.
, this is the seventh one, and there are two more after that.”
Siyunna nodded, put her finger to her mouth, whistled, and said to Yis: "Yinglong appears tonight, and there may be people in the city chasing after him. It's not safe to stay here. You should leave quickly."
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Yis nodded, called to his companions and headed in the opposite direction to the state capital.
The group of people arrived at a slightly remote location and began to set up camp and make fires and boil water.
After Siyunna finished explaining the guarding work at the camp, she came to Iss, stretched out her hand and said, "I want to read the heavenly book."
Yis was stunned and replied: "You want to see it again? You weren't before..."
Siyuna shook her hand impatiently.
Yis had no choice but to take out the Book of Heaven from his arms and gave it to Siyuna.
Xiyunna sat by the fire, reading and reading, and said to herself: "On August 19th, it is summer. There is a roar underground in the northwest of Puzhou. There was an earthquake. Thousands of corridors and dwellings were damaged, and the ground was demolished.
When combined, the earthquakes occurred at irregular intervals, crushing more than a hundred people to death."
Taking a long breath, Siyunna slowly closed the book, shook her head and said, "Although I have seen it with my own eyes, I still can't believe that there is a book that predicts natural disasters."
Iss said from the side: "This is the gospel given by God."
Siyunna glanced at Yisi: "This is also a sign brought by the holy fire."
Yis smiled and asked: "Then why didn't the Holy Fire hand the Book of Heaven into the hands of the Zoroastrian? Instead, it gave it to me?"
Xiyunna was speechless for a moment.
Iss continued: "Actually, a long time ago, I had doubts that this heavenly book might have been given to me intentionally by someone."
Siyuna: "Someone gave it to you on purpose?"
Yis nodded and said: "Because of his identity, that person was unable to warn the people of the world about the natural disaster, so he could only borrow it from others."...
Siyuna: "Who is it?"
Yis: "Although I don't know, I probably have some clues."
Siyuna: "Oh? Tell me about it."
Yis: "The first two times I received the Book of Heaven, it was in Chang'an City, and the next time I received the Book of Heaven, it was in Liangzhou City. Someone happened to be with me in these two places."
Siyuna listened thoughtfully.
Yis: "As a Zoroastrian, you were sent to preach for Yinglong with me. You must have received the order of the saint. And whose request did the saint receive?"
Xiyunna: "You mean, the person who wrote the Heavenly Book was Zhou Erlang in Liangzhou City?"
Yis nodded: "As the governor of Liangzhou, he has a high position. He didn't need to take the risk and get involved in religious disputes. But for the Yinglong matter, he took the initiative to contact the Confucianism and Zoroastrianism, and established various places in the Tang Dynasty.
Spread the Yinglong Heavenly Book."
Xiyun Na was a little confused: "According to you, why did Zhou Lang do that? Isn't it good that he can be an official in peace and enjoy success in the future? Why should he pass the Yinglong Heavenly Book to you?"
Iss: "I don't know, but there is something you have thought about?"
Siyuna: "What's the matter?"
Yis: "If the Book of Heaven is really written by Zhou Lang, then he is naturally not a mortal. The Lord sent him to the mortal world to warn the people of disasters, and there must be a deep meaning."
Siyunna picked up a branch, stirred the fire, and said: "This can also explain why the saint looks at Zhou Lang differently, and even goes against everyone in the sect."