Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Chu Ling glanced at her.

She didn't think it was a good thing at all, as if it was only good for Fakong, but not for his father.

Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Sister Chu, don't you think it's a good thing?"

"Forgive me for my lack of knowledge and knowledge, I can't see where it's good." Chu Ling snorted.

Xu Qingluo said, "Okay, Sister Chu, let me tell you in detail, do you think the emperor has been too much to Master?"

"Well..." Chu Ling hesitated.

Although she stood on the side of her father, as a princess, she couldn't say it was not too much against her conscience.

She often felt that her father's behavior was too much...

Fakong had put in so much effort and made so many contributions, but what he got was far from what he had paid.

Instead, he was still on guard against him.

Anyone would think it was too much.

"Sister Chu, do you think Master would have any resentment?" Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Is he not angry at all? I don't believe it."

Chu Ling nodded.

Fakong looked gentle, but he was actually an extremely arrogant guy. How could he not be angry?

Even if the Buddha came, he would still be angry.

Xu Qingluo said: "Although Master understands the emperor's approach, it is still inevitable to be resentful. It's okay now, Master's resentment is not so great, but what about the future? If the resentment accumulates, do you think Master will not explode?"

Chu Ling snorted: "What will happen if it explodes? Is he going to rebel?"

Xu Qingluo said angrily: "If Master does something bad, does he need to rebel? As long as he secretly moves a few feet, it will be enough for the court to suffer!"

"Qingluo, you are just bragging." Chu Ling curled her red lips.

Xu Qingluo waved her jade hand and stopped arguing about this. She continued: "From now on, the emperor will not do such excessive things, and Master's resentment will not increase. It will not explode in the future. Isn't it a cause for celebration?"

Chu Ling couldn't help but nod.

She was actually secretly worried.

Father was so excessive. According to the temper of Monk Fakong, he would never tolerate it forever. When he could no longer tolerate it, it would be troublesome.

Now it seems that Fakong no longer needs to tolerate it.

Fortunately, the process was quick and not too much resentment was accumulated.

She then said: "Qingluo, do you think your master will surrender to Dayun?"

"How is that possible?" Xu Qingluo laughed and said: "Not to mention anything else, even for fame, he would not do so."

From the perspective of others, the master seems to be indifferent to fame and wealth, and does not value fame, otherwise he would be more famous now.

But I know that the master does not value fame so much, but still values ​​believers.

Otherwise, there would be no need to accept Dayong's Yongkong Temple.

There are many ways to accommodate Meng Qinghe and others, why do you have to build a Vajra Courtyard in Yunjing?

In the final analysis, it is for the believers.

If the master really wants to surrender to Dayun, the believers of the entire Daqian will be lost, and it will not even be conducive to gaining believers in Dayun and Dayong.

Therefore, the master will never surrender to Dayun.

"Really not?" Chu Ling asked.

Xu Qingluo said: "Unless it is absolutely necessary, the master will not surrender to Dayun, don't worry."

Chu Ling smiled.

Miao Huiru, the imperial concubine of Dayun Palace, had just taken the nineteenth prince Hu Houjun out of the King Kong Courtyard and returned to Dayun Palace, but soon returned.

She saw that Hu Houjun was already full of energy and had no problem. Now she could cast the rejuvenation spell every three days.

The frequency would be gradually reduced in the future, once every five days, once every ten days, then once a month, and even once a year.

He would gradually become stronger, and it couldn't be achieved overnight.

So even though Hu Houjun cried, she still had to harden her heart and take him back to the palace. She couldn't stay in the King Kong Courtyard forever.

Originally, she thought that after leaving the King Kong Courtyard, he would slowly stop crying after a while, after all, babies' attention is easily diverted.

She could coax him through some interesting and fun things.

But she never expected that Hu Houjun would be so stubborn and persistent.

He started crying as soon as he left the King Kong Courtyard.

After returning to the palace, he cried even harder, gasping for breath, his voice exhausted, his skin flushed, as if blood was about to burst out, very scary.

No matter what toys or methods he used, it was useless. He closed his eyes and cried non-stop. Later, his voice was weak and he had no strength, but he still cried.

If he was not too young, the guards and worshippers around him would even want to seal his acupuncture points and force him to sleep.

With no choice, Miao Huiru could only return to the King Kong Courtyard and find Meng Qinghe.

As soon as he saw Meng Qinghe, Hu Houjun, who was sobbing with his eyes closed, stopped crying, opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, and smiled on his face.

Meng Qinghe had already made a seal, and her red lips murmured, and she cast a rejuvenation spell on him as quickly as possible, looking at him with pity.

In just a few days, Meng Qinghe had developed feelings for this little prince who liked her. She thought he was very cute, innocent and flawless, and liked him very much.

Miao Huiru smiled bitterly and said, "Master, I, as a mother, am jealous. He likes you more than me."

Meng Qinghe smiled sweetly and said, "Let the little prince stay here for a while."

Miao Huiru said, "I'm afraid he will disturb your meditation."

Meng Qinghe shook her head gently and said, "It's okay, and the twelfth prince will also live here."

"Princess Zhaohua." Miao Huiru nodded gently.

She also knew that Princess Zhaohua was protecting the Vajra Courtyard, otherwise the Vajra Courtyard would not be able to gain a foothold in Yunjing.

Of course, this was also tacitly approved by the emperor.

In the following days, Hu Houjun settled down in the Vajra Courtyard, and Miao Huiru personally guarded it, and Hu Yunxuan also took care of it.

Her aunt liked Hu Houjun very much.

She got married but could not have children. She was destined to be childless and lonely for the rest of her life. She liked Hu Houjun very much when she saw him, and took care of him like her own child.

A bright moon was shining in the sky.

The watery moonlight shone on a pine forest on the top of the mountain, on several people in the pine forest, and on one of the bright long swords.

The sword body was as clear as a spring.

Eight middle-aged men were surrounding Dugu Xiaqing, their eyes were as cold as looking at a dead person.

Dugu Xiaqing held the long sword tightly, the sword body was as clear as a spring, and the bright sword light illuminated her ice-like eyes.

Both sides were as cold as ice, and the killing intent was boiling.

"If I say it's a misunderstanding, you won't believe it, right?" Dugu Xiaqing snorted.

She felt aggrieved and wronged.

She didn't know that the person they were chasing was the one being killed by Hanyue Fist Sect, and she saved him when she saw that he was dying.

The masters of Hanyue Fist Sect chased after her, how could she let the person she saved be killed by them again, so she took action to resist the enemy.

Her swordsmanship was stronger, and she took the young man away, but the other party didn't want to implicate Dugu Xiaqing, so he said goodbye and left.

As a result, the masters of Hanyue Fist Sect began to chase her.

According to them, the young man had been killed by them, but they didn't find the thing, and the thing fell into her hands.

She felt puzzled, what was it?

In her opinion, this Hanyue Fist Sect was too domineering.

Not only did they not stop after killing the master, but they also wanted to kill an outsider like her, which was really too rampant.

The so-called thing was probably just a figment of the imagination.

Even if there was such a thing, they couldn't just come up and kill people.

They were lawless and regarded human life as nothing.

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