hot little concubine

Chapter 135

The Shepherding Spoon Feast was held in Tiankou Temple as scheduled. As soon as noon came, people from all over the world gathered on the cliff of Tiankou Mountain. Everyone tied a long rope around their waists. Go up and down, and then come up from the bottom of the cliff one by one, and the last one who went down was so angry that he threw the rope in his hand to the ground.

"Prince Longxi, are you coaxing us to play? There is no shepherd's spoon down here, let alone a shepherd's spoon. The cliff is bare, and there is not a single grass growing. Are you Donghuang Kingdom coaxing us? !"

When the big man yelled, other people also started to make trouble. Murong Jinxi's elegant and indifferent eyes swept over the big man who spoke lightly. In the past, Murong Jinxi was just indifferent to matters that had nothing to do with him, but now Murong Jinxi Xi, looking at it with both eyes, makes people shudder.

"Why can't the master of the swordsman sect be taught?" In just one night, Murong Jinxi's face lost a lot of weight, but his whole body was dangerous and cold, as if the world was about to be overturned in a flash.

The master of the swordsman sect was taken aback by Murong Jinxi's aura, but as the sect master, he naturally couldn't lose face in front of so many sect bishops, masters and cabinet masters, and forced himself to say; "Don't dare to see the teacher, However, Lord Longxi should hurry up and hand over the shepherd's spoon. His Majesty's imperial decree clearly states that no matter who gets the shepherd's spoon, he must hand it over to those who can. Will the Eastern Emperor break his promise if he gets it?"

Murong Jinxi stood on a high place, his eyes didn't know where to look, he seemed to be listening to the words below, but he didn't seem to say anything. For a while, Murong Jinxi waved one hand, and a huge palm wind came powerfully. The master of the swordsman sect If one didn't pay attention, the whole body would be blown towards the cliff by Murong Jinxi's palm wind. If the last step was not pulled by the master of another sect, he would be like the gravel behind him fell off a cliff.

The head of the swordsman sect was furious; "Prince Longxi, you are deceiving people too much."

Murong Jinxi didn't even turn his head, and didn't look at the people below; "Since we couldn't find it, we all went to Tiankou Temple. It's rare that heroes from all over the world gather here. Let's all go to Master Xuanyi's funeral."

"Master Xuanyi? Master Xuanyi passed away? Impossible, Master Xuanyi is an eminent monk, why did he pass away like this?"

Murong Jinxi just stood firmly on the rock. Behind him, Chu Sanyi was dressed in red, his face full of silence.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty... Your Majesty's great revenge has not yet been avenged." Chu San said softly, how high the cliff here is, and how dangerous it is below, Chu San knows that there is no river or lake under this cliff, There is still a big natural formation below, Chu San knew that if something as empty as Concubine Ping Niang Niang was fine, let alone Murong Jinxi didn't believe it, even he himself couldn't convince himself to believe it.

Murong Jinxi turned around slowly; "Chu San, lead the way."

Chu San took the heroes of the world who did not find Mushao to play in Tiankou Temple not far away. From a distance, he heard the huge bell echoing on Tiankou Mountain, and the monks chanted in a low voice, as if A lullaby for the soul, with a faint breath sending the soul about to travel far away.

An Liu An Qi hangs their heads and stands on the edge of the cliff. They are people who have been with Concubine Ping. They know better than anyone how amazing that woman is. She knows everything and has crooked crescent eyes when she smiles. Concubine Ping left them like this, and they felt bad in their hearts.

"My lord, what are those people going to do?" Those people were naturally referring to the person who forced Ning Yanxue off the cliff.

"My king's Yan Yan was forced off the cliff by them breaking the tendons and cutting off the leg bones. Then raise those people well, and cut off the tendons and leg bones. The king's Yan Yan said that the injured tendons If the bones are broken for a hundred days, then once a hundred days, remember to find a good doctor, don't let people die, if they are all dead, who will accompany me and wait for Yanyan to come back." Murong Jinxi said lightly, in his tone Can't hear the slightest emotion, like a puppet but his limbs are obviously not stiff.

You didn't even leave the corpse behind, Yanyan, are you so determined?Such a way to make this king's life worse than death?If this is your wish, then you got it, you really got it.

The line of sight slowly fell on the temple not far away, the evil spirit of the emperor star, such a evil spirit of the emperor star, such a great master Xuanyi, it is like this, then the king will let your assertion be buried in Tiankou Mountain, day after day Every day witnesses the sins you committed, and watched the Tiankou Temple, which raised you all your life, be destroyed.

"My lord, is the Shepherd's Spoon Banquet still open?" the Commander-in-Chief of the Imperial Forest Army asked respectfully.

The corner of Murong Jinxi's mouth raised a cruel smile; "Open it, why not open it? Such a good day and such a beautiful sun, if it is not open, it will be a waste of this king and Master Xuanyi's hard work."

The commander-in-chief of the Imperial Forest Army looked puzzled, he was naturally aware of the prince's painstaking efforts, but Master Xuanyi, didn't he always say he passed away? Why did he still have painstaking efforts? Could it be that Master Xuanyi did something during his lifetime?
"My lord, the Mu Shao has not been found yet. Do you want to change the method? It happened that the official brought out the top-quality holy lotus flower from the palace. It is also the most precious treasure in the world. I think it will surely calm the anger of the heroes in the world."

"Calm down? Why do you want to calm down?"

The commander-in-chief of the Imperial Forest Army looked puzzled; "If it doesn't calm down, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with it. What does the prince mean?"

"Surround Tiankou Temple."

The commander-in-chief of the Imperial Forest Army didn't know what Prince Longxi was going to do, but the emperor's order he had received was to obey Prince Longxi's orders and not to disobey in the slightest.

In Tiankou Temple, Master Xuanyi's body was placed on firewood, Xuanchen's staff recited a Buddha's name in a low voice, and stepped forward with a torch in his hand.

The firewood for cremation was dry firewood prepared a month ago. There was no dead wood or living wood. It was seven-section wood found one by one by the monks in the temple with a knife on Tiankou Mountain. There were only seven knots on it. As big as a knot, if you look at it casually, the branches of the sparks all look the same, and you can't tell you from me.

Chu San sneered; "Master Xuanyi is really capable. After cutting so many seven-section logs, I'm afraid that almost all the seven-section logs on the mouth of the sky have been cut down. I just don't know if another monk dies, your gods will die." What about Kousi?"

Abbot Xuanchen stopped walking forward, and looked at Chu San with clear eyes; "Master Chu, the dead are the most important, please speak carefully."

The corner of Chu San's mouth cracked into a charming smile; "Master Xuanchen, if you think that my son is alarmist, then forget it, but after all, the Concubine Ping of the Longxi Palace can't go there for no reason, can she?"

On this day, Tiankou Temple was finally reduced to ashes. A thin figure of a novice monk clasped a string of Buddhist beads in his hands and walked down the long ladder from the altar to the world. Some people said that the monk was at the foot of the mountain. With a sound of the Buddha's name, the top of the mountain was instantly ablaze like a fire from heaven.Others said that standing at the foot of the mountain, they could hear the screams from the top of the mountain. The fire burned for three days, and the Donghuang First Temple was also reduced to ashes in the flames.

None of the people who participated in the shepherd's spoon feast went down the mountain, except Donghuang's people.It is said that the only mistress of Longxi Palace, Concubine Ping, fell off the cliff during this catastrophe and disappeared.

Prince Longxi's mansion has never held a funeral, and the name of Concubine Ping has not been erased from the jade butterfly.It is said that the Minister of Rites made a special trip to the Longxi Palace for this matter, but ended up going in vertically and coming out horizontally, and lay on the bed for two months before dragging his sick body to court. .

In this catastrophe, the Donghuang Kingdom suffered the least loss. Excluding the missing Concubine Ping, only Concubine Ying and Mrs. Hua Ling were missing, but their bodies were found soon, Murong Jinxi just said lightly They said they were spies, and the bodies of the two were thrown into the wilderness. A few days later, someone saw a group of wild dogs rushing out of the woods, dragging the dead bodies away.

On the day Mrs. Hua was thrown out, Doctor Yu Shi went to Prince Longxi's mansion, holding the sword bestowed by the Holy One in his hand. He didn't know what he had talked with Prince Longxi. When he came out, he burst into tears, but never Never said anything bad about Longxi Palace.

Following this catastrophe, Chu San, the third son of Prime Minister Chu who was expelled from the house, returned to the sight of the people of Shengjing again. He was dressed in a red robe and had a magnificent face. When he smiled, he looked like a person in a painting. , he followed the momentum of thunder to repel wave after wave of assassins who attacked the palace.

As for Murong Jinxi, he was sitting on the stool that Ning Yanxue made most often, holding a purse in his hand, his eyes were dull, as if everything around him couldn't arouse his reaction.

Nanny Tong came in and lit the lights in the room, Murong Jinxi looked at the purse: "Mommy, tell me about her, tell me what she likes to do and eat alone. "

Mother Tong had tears in her eyes, she blinked her eyes, and the tears fell down big and big, she quickly wiped them off, walked to a cabinet, opened the door of the cabinet, inside were neatly placed Holding a box of books: "My lord, these are all my mother kept silent when she was free. She said that the lord will want them. These are all my lords will give to him."

Murong Jinxi walked to the cabinet, where there were neatly listed a series of books such as "Eight Forms of Art of War", "Wu Zi", "Sun Bin's Art of War", "Six Secret Teachings", one by one, There are actually 120 books, so many books, even Murong Jinxi dare not say that he can write them all in a few months, but his Yanyan not only fell silent, but also added a letter at the end of each book. Based on her own insights, at the end of the second volume of "Sun Tzu's Art of War", she wrote: "Accidentally, Sun Wuji became Sun Bin, but no one knows if I don't say it."

Murong Jinxi can imagine that when he wrote this sentence, his Yan Yan, her eyebrows and eyes must be crescent moons, and she would smile like a little fox, showing cute canine teeth, cute and charming.

A drop of tear flowed from Murong Jinxi's eyes, dripping onto the cover, Murong Jinxi hurriedly wiped it with his sleeve, but the tear was already absorbed by the paper, Murong Jinxi could only stare blankly and disappear tears.

Seeing Ning Yanxue kneeling on the edge of the cliff and wanting to comfort her, but the powerlessness that made her jump off the cliff in fright climbed up Murong Jinxi again, and she fell down on the chair. If he could hurry up, Surely he can keep his Yanyan, right?
It's just that, now, he can only sit where she once stayed, look at the traces of her existence, and talk to others about how she once lived.

Mother Tong wiped her tears, retreated from the room, retreated to the door, suddenly knelt down on the ground, knocked her head on the ground: "My lord, please clear up your grievances for your mother, although your mother is gone, But her innocence, old servant, absolutely does not allow anyone to defile her, and the empress is absolutely not pregnant with other people's children. The night the prince saw it, the old slave was afraid that the empress would not be able to sleep, so she lit the incense. The slave must say that the empress is not that kind of person, and I beg the prince to restore the innocence of the empress."

Murong Jinxi was shocked, and the purse in his hand fell to the ground. He looked at the kneeling child mama, she was still kowtowing, and when she kowtowed, her forehead hit the floor. After a while, the floor was covered with Blood.Murong Jinxi clenched his hands into fists and stared at the books in the cabinet: "What's going on, tell me clearly."

(End of this chapter)