After the queen came to the throne, I was forced to be nine thousand years old

Chapter 369 Seeing the Cold Moon in the Crowd
"Brother Ji's name Zuo Mou is also like thunder."

Zuo Dodge said neither softly nor hard.

Ji Zhenggan looked at Zuo Dodge with even more presumptuous eyes.

"I was thinking, how boring it would be if only you and I were left in the decisive battle. Why don't you and I advance this battle?"

Zuo Daoqi had no expression on his face, just looked at Ji Zhengqian coldly.

Maybe he could understand Ji Zhenggan's hostility towards him, but it was not an excuse.

So when Ji Zhenggan's gaze was still unscrupulous, a wonderful lotus flower emerged with thunder flames on it.

Zhang Jiuling no longer sat and watched, and hurriedly walked between the two of them. He didn't speak, but his short figure stretched out a finger, pointing to the school flag in the distance.

Remind the two that this place is the Commander's Mansion of the Fifth Army, and the position where the two of them are standing is the commanding platform of the Commander's Mansion of the Fifth Army.

Zuo Dodge still had an indifferent face, stretching out his palm to knead the thunder flame like stroking a pet.

Ji Zhenggan suddenly smiled, "Brother Zuo is really nervous, I was just joking..."

Zuo Dodge turned around slowly, and his figure slowly disappeared under Dao Ji's control, followed by the sound gradually drifting in the wind.

"Brother Ji is much softer than I imagined..."

The smile on Ji Zhenggan's face suddenly disappeared.

Zhang Jiuling had already retreated, reminding once was already his limit, after all, if the two of them were allowed to fight here, he could not escape the responsibility, but now he has reminded, what happens next has nothing to do with him.

There is no emotional fluctuation in the wooden eyes, making it impossible to see his emotions.

"It's really proud." Ji Zhenggan seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be mentioning Zhang Jiuling.

Zhang Jiuling remained silent.

So Ji Zhenggan snorted coldly, and with a chill on Xieyi's face, he turned around pretending to be chic.

Zuo Daoqi returned to Ziguangfang Zuofuzhong.

It seemed that Ji Lingshu and Changyi had already received the news. Before he could go to Zhan Yao Mansion to pick up Xiaoying and the others, they entered the mansion one after the other.

Changyi looked left and right, "This is the courtyard that I rewarded you, right? It's well pruned, worthy of my reward."

Zuo Dodge smiled lightly, and said in response to her words, "Thank you very much, Princess, for your kindness."

Ji Lingshu just stood aside and didn't make a sound. He waited until the 'challenge' between Zuo Daoqi and Changyi was over before he took a step forward. There was a strange meaning in his cold eyes.

"Uncle has made great progress."

It was Zuo Daoqi's turn to be surprised, "How did you see that?"

Ji Lingshu smiled mysteriously, Changyi pouted and muttered softly, "Pretending to be profound."

Seeing that the smile on Ji Lingshu's face disappeared, he immediately chattered towards Zuo Daoqi, "Ahem, Zuo Qing, you are working hard in the Fifth Army Commander's Mansion this month, so you don't know about the major events happening in the city?"

"Big thing?" Zuo Daoqi was slightly astonished, "What big deal?"

The biggest event in the capital city during this period is no different from the theft of the emperor's body from the imperial mausoleum, which is almost no less important than the assassination of Emperor Zhengming some time ago.

"I now have some clues about what happened in the imperial mausoleum, and the smiles on the emperor's face have increased a lot recently."

Changyi doesn't have the attributes of a riddleman, and he speaks very sharply.

When Zuo Daoqi heard the words, he really thought so.

He looked expressionless, as if he had no interest in this matter, which caused Chang Yi to roll his eyes at him.

Ji Lingshu just glanced at Zuo Daoqi with her cold eyes. In this look, Zuo Daoqi seemed to feel that she had seen through her thoughts.

In fact, Zuo Dodge certainly cares about this.

"I overheard the words of Brother Huang and Prime Minister Zhang, they said..."

Changyi lowered his voice rarely, and approached Zuo Daoqi, "The matter of the imperial tomb is mostly related to the people in the palace..."

He knows more than ordinary people. The disappearance of the emperor's corpse is probably inseparable from the "Xianchui" he heard before, and this kind of thing that happened to the royal family made Zuo Dodge couldn't help but think of the so-called Treasure of the Emperor of Heaven.

He muttered in his heart.

This... the royal family surnamed Ji always feels weird, as if someone is eager for the ruin of this dynasty.

Since the fate of the Northland was cut off in the past, only Emperor Yuanji in the royal family cared about it. The Clan Mansion, which controls the greatest authority in the royal family, did not say a word about it. It is even more shocking and frightening that the Worriless Sect has an affair with some people in the clan mansion.

All kinds of actions of the Wuyou Sect are aimed at overthrowing the Great Jin Dynasty, and the Clan Mansion silently supports it. Sometimes, Zuo Daoqi wonders whether the Great Jin Dynasty will eventually perish in the hands of the Clan Mansion?
Zuo Daoqi's eyes were strange, if the Clan Mansion really intended to do this.

So is it really just supporting a worry-free religion?
This is just like a joke. The most honorable force in the Dajin royal family is secretly doing the deed of overthrowing Dajin. This...

I don't know what is going on in the mind of the person behind the scenes.

Could it be that in the process of subverting Dajin, more benefits could be deprived?
A name suddenly appeared in Zuo Dodge's mind - Tiandi Treasure House.

To overthrow the luck of the Great Jin, is it for the treasure house of the emperor?

He seemed to have caught some thoughts, and thought about it carefully, but felt that he couldn't stand the scrutiny.

Ji Lingshu said softly, "What is uncle thinking?"

Zuo Daoqi came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I was just wondering who Changyi was talking about."

Changyi took out a fruit from the table at the side and bit it open. She ate it gracefully, the whole process was like a work of art, "Who else, I guess, it's Brother Liuhuang..."

Ji Lingshu frowned, Changyi stopped talking, and concentrated on dealing with the fruit in his hand.

Zuo Daoqi's heart moved slightly, King Liang?

Yes, I haven't heard from King Liang for a long time.

Two years ago, he saw King Liang's script. At that time, he was still shocked by King Liang's strength, but after seeing what happened to King Liang, this envy and shock turned into a little sigh and pity .

King Liang had a very hard life in his life. He lost his mother when he was young, and grew up with the prince. His relationship with the prince surpassed that of all princes today.

He could have been a handsome prince, and by virtue of his chivalrous spirit, he had managed to recruit countless martial artists, and at such a young age, he had achieved fourth rank...

But when the crown prince was assassinated and died outside Xifeng, everything changed.

Left Dodge sighed.

He knew in his heart that the disappearance of the emperor's corpse probably had nothing to do with King Liang.

Even now Changyi has heard the so-called 'inside information'.

Ji Lingshu looked at Zuo Daoqi, and said softly, "Nowadays, the city of Kyoto is turbulent, uncle needs to be more careful."

It is rare for her to show a trace of concern. Today, she is wearing a light green palace dress, her long hair is loose, and a strand of long hair is loosely placed on her cheeks without restraint. The contours of her face become more and more obvious with age, like ink. Outlined, slightly flushed, and the neck line is as delicate as ceramics.

Maybe it's because of martial arts practice, the palace skirt is a bit loose, and the chest is extremely full, like a full moon, as if about to break free from the shackles, rising and falling with even breathing.

Zuo Dodge breathed slightly, of course he knew that this little girl was well developed, and the key to being so tall was the green ribbon tied around her waist, which gave her the feeling of a thin waist and big breasts.

But this kind of small trick really made him a little overwhelmed.

Ji Lingshu and the others felt Zuo Daoqi's gaze while speaking, but he didn't restrain himself at all. Instead, he stretched his waist very naturally, so a bright moon-like jade arm was exposed on the already loose palace skirt, blue-colored His blood vessels are so obvious against the dazzling white skin.

Zuo Dodge couldn't help looking along that small section of arm, and saw the upper section again, wearing something like a fishing net, which shone slightly.

gudu~
"Is uncle good-looking?"

Ji Lingshu's voice seemed to be bewitched by a demon.

Zuo Dodge woke up instantly and backed away again and again.

Good guy, does this guy know how pretty she is?

Naturally, Ji Lingshu didn't want to let him go like this, so she pulled down the hem of the skirt twice casually, exposing a large area of ​​fairness in the originally tall and straight parts, and she could more intuitively see her tall figure and amazing curves.

Zuo Dodge had seen too many beautiful women, but when he looked closely, he couldn't help but find that Ji Lingshu, who was growing up, was at the top of the list no matter in terms of skin, face or even figure.

Of course, this inevitably has some filter halo, after all, they suffered in the cold palace together in the past.

He coughed twice, avoided Ji Lingshu's devilish words, and looked at Changyi solemnly.

"Is King Liang going back to Beijing?"

Changyi shook his head, "I don't know about that, anyway, that's all I overheard that day."

King Liang is not a person who will do nothing for the sake of hatred, Zuo Daoqi is sure of this, just as Princess Liang is a spy, he is still willing to give her a face.

After chatting with Ji Lingshu and Changyi for a while, it was already night before I knew it.

Zuo Dodge just wanted to ask the two if they would stay for one night.

Changyi was a little bit moved, but under Ji Lingshu's gaze, he quickly suppressed the move.

Now it's an eventful time, and the two unmarried princesses stayed outside the palace, and rumors were somewhat provocative to Emperor Zhengming.

So Zuo Daoqi separated from the two of them when the mountains were getting closer.

After the daily practice, he was always a little tired and had the urge to study Taoism again.

He is a person who likes to enjoy life, if it wasn't for Zuo Chong's pressure, he wouldn't have forced himself like this, but some time ago he learned too many theories under Xu Yuanzuo, after all, he needed to slow down.

So taking advantage of the night, Zuo Daoqi changed his clothes and walked out of the gate with a bamboo hat on his head.

Although there are many people involved in troubles, it has to be admitted that Zhang Wei is a very capable person. Even under such circumstances, the capital city and even the entire Jin Dynasty are becoming more and more prosperous.

This time, he did not go to Guangling Street.

Guangling Street at night is always the most corrupt place in the capital city of Dajin, and he can't see the real world of mortals.

So, he headed south all the way, and this is the lowest place in the city.

All kinds of snack stalls can be seen everywhere, and people with different clothes appear here one by one.

It is not that there are no wage earners who have left their hometowns in this era, but in the prosperity, they have their own destination after all.

Left Dodge walked slowly, stopping occasionally to talk to people.

"Old man, from your accent, do you come from the Northland?"

The old man with a dimpled face did not stop his movements, skillfully fiddled with the oven cake in his hand, and said with a heavy accent, "Guest officer has good eyesight."

"Look at you like this, life is good, give me two first."

"Hehe, okay, living in this capital is indeed a little better than living in the northern border, and the grandson should get married in the coming year." The old man responded, paused and said, "It's just that living in this capital city is too difficult. Although I made a lot of money, I was running around every day, and there was no decent place to rest."

"Actually, after all the calculations, living in the capital, I also got a little credit from Mr. Zhang Xiang, and I can make more money in the night market this evening."

A look of astonishment appeared on Zuo Dodge's face.

night market?

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something.

This world, after all, is a feudal dynasty. In such an era, it is very difficult for a night market to open. Perhaps it is because he has never really thought about this issue since the time he traveled.

"Guest officer, your cake."

Zuo Dodge took it with his hand, and asked, "I'm new to Kyoto too, the old man told me about the night market."

"There's nothing to say about it. In fact, the old man doesn't know much. He only knows that this seems to be an order from Mr. Zhang Xiang."

A traveling spice merchant next to him suddenly said, "This old man is just lucky. He has Mr. Zheng as the parent officer in the Northland, and he has Zhang Xiang in the capital. My old Zhang has traveled all over the world for so many years. It’s a miracle that he’s still alive.”

Even if the old man's education level is not high, he will inevitably show some dissatisfaction on his face when he hears such words, but as a lower class, suppressing the depression in his heart is an indispensable skill.

So he just turned away and went to work.

Zuo Daoqi looked at this scene, the Chen Xin Jue was running faster, and the majestic inheritance was rumbling like a river about to break its embankment.

He vaguely understood something, so he took a step forward.

The old man took his broken silver and just found the money, when he turned around, Zuo Dodge had disappeared.

This world of mortals is actually like this...

From top to bottom, how many of them are determined by the upper level.

There is Zheng Chixiao in the North, so although he is poor, the people's income is not bad.

There is Zhang Weizheng in Kyoto, so everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, looking for their own destination during the period.

And Chen Xin Jue belongs to the Tao in the world of mortals, from the perspective of ordinary people, to comprehend the world of mortals from top to bottom.

When Zuo Daoqi reappeared, his complexion was ruddy, and his eyes faintly shone with obscurity, which completely concealed the magic of practicing the method of thunder and fire, like a mortal.

The method of Chen Xin Jue is really extraordinary, this kind of sharpening of the state of mind can be said to be beneficial to practice.

This technique seems to have no threshold at first glance, but it requires patience, just as Zuo Daoqi thought just now.

Starting from the bottom, slowly find your own world of mortals.

He looked back and saw that the pedestrians on Nanping Street wanted to be secret, but their hearts were as dusty as dust.

The appearance of this world is actually cute.

Zhang Weizheng really deserves to be a strange person, he has done too many practical things, and how many things are only remembered by the common people, but not by the officials.

Just like this night market, if Zuo Daoqi hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would subconsciously ignore Zhang Weizheng's achievement.

Just as he was about to continue walking down.

A figure suddenly caught his attention.

This is a figure who has completely blended into the common people, but under his increasingly obscure 'heart of dust', the incompatibility of his body is so obvious.

Zuo Daoqi frowned slightly, this Dust Heart Art actually has this function?

Finding monks in the crowd was easy to say, but among the monks in the crowd, there were a few monks who did not pretend.

This is not easy.

After completely seeing the figure in the distance, Zuo Dodge had a slight smile on his face, moved his footsteps slightly, and followed him.

Leng Yue, long time no see.

(End of this chapter)