long night walk

Chapter 914 Meeting Ceremony

Bai Lian sneered, and said, "Wan Dao Xianmeng really has an shady connection with the underground dark city."

He glanced at Shen Tu, and said: "The Great King's Hall can analyze the ambitions of the Wan Dao Xianmeng clearly and logically, but you still fully support Ying Xiu's actions."

The corners of Shen Tu's lips curled up a little helplessly: "His Royal Highness is not ignorant of the current situation in Zhongyou, and there are signs of the rise of the magic way.

I even heard that there is a new monarch in the Demon Realm, which has even attracted the attention of the Immortal Realm. The Langya Demon Sect is taking advantage of this trend.

The disciples of the sect came out in full force, looking for and vying for the bones of the old suzerain Zhaohe among the countries all over the world, trying to use Zhaohe's body to seize the relics of the devil's bone and become a real devil.

If it is really called the rise of the Demon Dao, with the lessons learned from the incident more than 500 years ago, the first one Langya Demon Sect has to deal with may be my Zhongyou Dynasty!
Although he knew that Wan Dao Xianmeng's intentions were not right, he had to gamble his only hope on Ying Xiu. As long as the inheritance of the Zhongyou Emperor's House could not be extinguished, even if a strong man broke his wrist, it would be no harm to feed a tiger with his body! "

Speaking of this, Shen Tu showed a smile on his face, looked at Bai Lian and said in a deep voice: "Fortunately, Your Highness, you are here."

Bai Lian looked at each other and smiled: "It seems that the Palace of King Shentu already has a plan to counterattack."

There was some meaning in Shen Tu's eyes: "His Highness issued a strict order to block the news of his return, didn't he also have other plans?

In the current situation, as far as the outside Xianmen forces are concerned, it is not known that Ying Xiu has died.

We only know that the disciples of the immortal sect they sent died in Zhongyou, and died at the hands of the Sanxiu immortals sent by the Wandao Xianmeng. "

Bai Li'an said: "The ancient leader, I'm afraid he really wants to see our Highness Yingxiu right now."

Shen Tu wrapped both palms in the wide cuffs, and the raised eyelids did not look so sinister because of a little smile:
"Shen Tu has been in the world for thousands of years, and he is quite familiar with the illusion of disguise.

Since Gu Sansong wants to see Ying Xiu, His Highness might as well meet him for a while.After all... the collaborator he wants to use is our Prince Zhongyou, isn't he? "

Is this planning to fight back?
Bai Lian smiled and said, "The Great King's Hall is on the same point as I think."

Shen Tu said: "When does Your Highness plan to leave?"

Bai Lian pondered: "Three days later, during this period, I hope that the Palace of the Great King can do one thing for me first."

Shen Tu understood at once, and the smile in his eyes was inexplicably chilling: "Does Your Highness want the old minister to clear up the dynasty?"

Bai Li'an said: "Today's court meeting, the attitude of all parties must have been seen by the King's Palace, who can stay and who can't be kept, the King's Palace must have thought about it for a long time.

Although Zhongyou's problem is not big, it is indeed a hidden danger. My identity must not be known to the outside world, so I must not let this hidden danger continue to spread.

Right now, Zhongyou doesn't want to be prosperous and powerful, I just want people who are available around me, and don't hide half-heartedness. "

Shen Tu slowly closed his eyes: "The old minister understands what His Highness means."

Manfu, who was listening, felt a piercing murderous intent for no reason, and he trembled violently.

Xindao, a court meeting that seemed to be peaceful with clear rewards and punishments, actually harbored such a murderous intent.

Those who can help the Great King's Palace to make a move, it must be a bloody rain.

What His Royal Highness the Crown Prince did this time is quite a bit like 200 years ago, when His Majesty Ying Ji killed the rebel king and slaughtered the Quartet.

This Zhongyou is really the real master who is ushering in.

After hearing some news about the Myriad Dao Immortal Alliance from Shen Tu, Bai Lian sorted out his thoughts, and he was completely relieved to hand over the hidden nails in Zhongyou to Shen Tu.

After finishing some final matters, Bai Lian calculated the time, and it happened to be You hour.

He left the National Government Hall and went to the dining room to cook two bowls of chicken noodle soup, cut up two plates of sauced beef, fried fish balls and jar meat.

Not long after, I prepared two full boxes of food and carried them to the bedroom.

At this moment, the sun had completely disappeared, the palace lanterns were lit in the imperial city, the night fog was light, the stars were sparse and the dew was cold, and there was no light shining through the window paper of Yin Baishuang's bedroom, presumably he was still sleeping soundly.

Bai Lian tiptoed into the hall softly, lit the small red clay stove, heated the chicken noodle soup and the pot of meat over a gentle fire, stretched his neck and looked at the young girl who was sleeping peacefully on the couch.

Xu Shi hadn't lived in the hall for a long time, and the room was a bit stuffy, the quilt that was tucked in for her earlier was pushed aside, exposing her white and tender feet.

Bai Lian had no choice but to touch her quietly, put the quilt back on her, opened the window a little, to let the cool night breeze into the hall, and then left lightly.

When he walked to the gate of the Empress's Palace, he saw the royal officer named He Xingyun pacing back and forth in front of the palace gate with a sad face.

The moment he saw Bai Lian coming, his body stiffened slightly, and he immediately stepped forward to salute and greet him: "His... Your Highness."

Bai Lian looked him up and down, and said, "My hands are broken, I haven't given up on this idea yet."

He Xingyun's complexion immediately turned red, and he was choked up by Bai Li'an's direct words.

Bai Li'an directly ignored this daring apprentice and pushed the door into the hall.

Ying Ji was reviewing the memorials in the hall, and the mountain of papers on the case seemed to have lightened a lot in the past few days.

It seems that she has not been out of the palace for the past three days, and she has devoted all her attention to these zhezi.

Over the years, she has been crazy and crazy, but after returning to normal, her mood is really stable.

At least when it comes to national affairs, Ying Ji has always been conscientious and has never slacked off.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Ying Ji put down the carving knife in her hand, looked at the tall and straight figure of the young man behind the bead curtain through the faint candlelight, frowned slightly and said:
"I heard that a few days ago, Ying Xiu caused some trouble in the National Government Hall?"

Although she hadn't left the palace, she was the Empress Zhongyou after all, so how could she be completely ignorant of Ying Xiu's actions.

Not to mention, when Ying Xiu ascended the steps, the miserable cry of 'mother' was really conveyed to Ying Ji.

At that time, Ying Ji was suffering from mental madness, and Ying Xiu made such a fuss, but it made her suffer secretly.

I thought that with Ying Xiu's temperament, he would unswervingly make this mess worse, but there would be no future.

Ying Ji's ears also became clear, and it was rare for her to live a peaceful life for a few days.

In the past few days, Bai Lian, who was supposed to come to feed her, has been missing for a long time, so Ying Ji guessed some ways.

Bai Lian opened the curtain as if nothing had happened, placed the hot chicken noodles and food in the food box on the royal table where she handled government affairs, and said calmly:
"Ying Xiu led the foreign cultivators to rebel. Fortunately, the incident was not too big and it was suppressed."

Those who dared to take the arrangement of food on the Empress's royal table as a normal thing, searched all over Zhongyou, probably only Bai Li'an dared to be so bold.

Fortunately, Ying Ji has long been used to her boldness, and after a long time, she thinks it's nothing.

She picked up the silver spoon, and was about to put on the noodle soup to moisten her throat, but before the silver spoon touched the noodle soup, Bai Lian picked up the whole soup bowl.

Ying Ji stared blankly at the mouth of the bowl, which was bigger than her face, facing her firmly, and the chicken shreds were fluffy.

Mushroom red oil sauce was spread on the soup surface, and strips of omelets were sliced, golden and attractive, she swallowed unconsciously.

Behind the huge mouth of the bowl, Ying Ji slowly revealed half of her cold and beautiful face, looking at Bai Lian expressionlessly.

Bai Lian smiled at her, his teeth were white, and his bright eyes contained a layer of warm light:

"Noodle soup should be eaten while it's hot. It's most tasteless to take a spoonful like your mother. If you eat it like this, you can even eat noodles with soup. It's so delicious that your tongue can swallow your stomach tightly. "

Look at this little guy, smiling like a flower, looking silly, both cuffs have fallen on the food, stained with oil, and he has no manners at all, the more he opens, the more silly he is.

But it was by staying with this silly boy that Ying Ji could feel a little bit of relief and relief from this heavy world.

She slowly hid that half of her cold face again, not bothering to put on any airs of a queen's demeanor.

Stretching his neck slightly, taking the noodle bowl that Bai Lian brought over, he snorted a big mouthful of noodle soup.

The hot and rich soup wraps the firm and flexible noodles, and every bite is a satisfying taste.

Under the mist of the noodle soup, her eyes were steamed extremely warm, she simply kicked off the shoes on her feet, gathered her snow-white feet, hid them in the skirt, and squatted on the seat like a lazy cat.

With both hands on his knees, he enjoyed Bai Lian's dinner and feeding.

Maybe during the past three days, Bai Lian didn't come, she has a real appetite tonight, and a bowl of noodle soup was eaten quickly.

Ying Ji's nose was red and stained with red oil, squatting there, looking a little cute, but also a little stupid, staring at the jar of meat in a daze.

She licked her oily lips and asked, "Is the chili cumin pepper crushed?"

Bai Lian picked a few pieces of fat and lean meat and put them into her bowl. He didn't answer her question, but lowered his eyes and said suddenly, "Ying Xiu is dead."

Ying Ji paused for a moment when she licked her lips, the warmth in her eyes faded a bit, and the eyes reflected the lights, a little dark.

She picked up two pieces of meat with her chopsticks, but did not put them into her mouth. She lowered her eyes and said indifferently: "It's a pity, that child clearly wanted to live like that back then."

Bai Lian stood up, reached out and patted her soft head, and said, "It's not sad."

Ying Ji suddenly raised her eyes, she didn't care about Bai Lian's rude and presumptuous behavior: "I think you have something to hide from me."

Bai Lian didn't notice the danger hidden in her eyes, and the claws that patted the empress's head didn't retract: "Your Majesty is overthinking."

God knows how careless his majesty was when he said this, because in Baili'an's heart, she was his mother, and he didn't treat the Empress Zhongyou as a king at all.

But such unruly close eyes fell on the eyes of Ying Ji who didn't know the truth, so naturally it was another taste.

She raised her eyelids in a vain manner, with deep meaning hidden in her eyes: "Boy, did you learn from He Xingyun and have thoughts about me that you shouldn't have?"

Bai Lian's action of patting the melon seeds on the head suddenly stopped, with a look of thunder, almost slipping under the table in fright at these words.

Seeing his rare gaffe, Ying Ji thought it was a guilty conscience, and no matter how close she was to this junior, her eyes gradually turned cold.

Bai Lian was about to swear to the sky: "I'm not so inferior to a beast, my lord! Your old man is really paranoid!"

Seeing his look of wanting to reveal his will, Ying Ji tentatively believed that he didn't have the guts of a bear.

She nodded slightly and said: "That's right, I heard that you brought a young girl to Zhongyou this morning.

If you can have a girl who looks good in the world, you will be raised in Zhongyou, for the sake of serving meals for you for many days, I will not tell my father about this matter. "

Bai Lian said weakly: "That's really thank you for your hard work, old man."

Originally thinking that this was the end of the topic, Baili'an felt a bit embarrassed, and wanted to clean up the empty plates on the table and left.

Unexpectedly, the empress who was sipping green tea became interested in gossiping, and asked: "Looking at your appearance, the girl you can fall in love with is probably a one-in-a-million beauty. If you are free tomorrow, why not?" Bring me to the Palace of the Empress, and give you palm eyes?"

Bai Lian had thought about it early in the morning, but now can he bring it over and give her palm eyes?
If Ying Ji saw Yin Baishuang, she would be able to guess his identity even if her mind was covered with ten catties of lard.

Bai Lian had no choice but to laugh and said: "I plan to leave Zhongyou in three days and go to the world to visit her old father. I'm afraid I don't have the time."

Ying Ji just mentioned it casually, although she was close to this young boy from the bottom of her heart.

But after all, it's not relative, so he won't fight Man to worry about his children's affection.

She pondered for a moment, but in the end she couldn't sit by and watch. She put down the teacup and took out a sapphire glass box from under the desk.

She pushed the box in front of Bai Lian, and said: "Anyway, he is also a person from the Nether Palace. It is not too shabby to visit the elders. When you go to the world, buy yourself two sets of clothes with a matching head. This thing is a Give it to the elders as a gift."

Bai Lian took the box and opened it. Inside was a pair of exquisite and small celadon jade Ruyi, which could be hidden under the throne of the Queen's Palace. Even if he didn't look carefully, he knew that this thing must be precious and extraordinary, and it is a rare thing. .

Bai Lian was in a trance for a while, as if his heart was hit by something warm. He raised his eyes and looked at Her Majesty the Empress, who was sipping tea in a dignified posture under the candle, her brows were not so gentle, but at this moment, He seemed to see the most gentle appearance of a woman deep in his memory when he was coaxing him to sleep in the bamboo fence hut.

"Well, I see." Bai Lian responded softly.

Ying Ji held the tea and glanced lightly. For some reason, when the kid put the box away, it gave people an inexplicable illusion of being extremely cherished and forbearing.

(End of this chapter)