The temptation of the wizard

The emperor Yaxing was good. After dinner, he greeted Baiguan to visit the garden. Suddenly, Father Xiaoyu appeared in a panic. There seemed to be something in his palm. He only shook in front of the emperor. Xia Tong's expression suddenly changed.

Chapter 102

Xia Tong completely ignored the ministers behind him and hurried to the dormitory. His expression changed along the way, and his breathing became heavier.

Back in the yard, Xia Tong retired all the servants and asked Father Xiaoyu urgently: "Where does the news come from?"

The father-in-law's voice trembled and said: "The emperor...the imperial tomb."

Xia Tong clenched his fists tightly, his joints crackled, and when he heard that Sima Liangji and others asked for a meeting, he announced them to come in.

Sima Liangji, Bie Zhengqi, and Zhong Sunming all looked flustered and did not want to salute, so they spread out their right palms in front of the emperor. There was a note in their palms. The content on it was almost the same as the note in Father Xiaoyu’s hand. Just the handwriting is different.

"Bastard!" Xia Tong shouted angrily, smashing the plum tree beside him with a palm, shouting: "Who is it? Who is spreading the news?"

The three ministers looked at each other, and Sima Liangji said anxiously: "At this time there are still Buddhism and many other forces in the villa, if the news reaches them..."

Xia Tong's expression changed again, and he shouted: "Leader Gu, guard against riots, but anyone with suspicious behavior can cut first and then play!"

Gu Feibai looked away solemnly.

Emperor: "Where is the Yan Pavilion Department?"

Bie Zhengqi: "Resting in the room."

"You go to find the Yan Pavilion! Xiao Yu, quickly pass the national master to see me!"

Sima Liangji and others took the order and left, all dissatisfied and worried.

After a while, the national teacher arrived, and before Xia Tong opened his mouth, he spread out his right palm. There was also a note in his palm.

Xia Tong took a deep breath and asked, "Where did the news of the National Teacher come from?"

National Teacher: "Momoyama, so the emperor did know the news, and the source is reliable?"

Xia Tong: "My news came from the imperial mausoleum, but just now, Sima Liangji and others also learned the news."

The national teacher's eyes changed slightly, "Buddhism and Jianghu people..."

"The Yan Pavilion will go to stabilize the situation."

The national teacher frowned deeply, "The people behind the scenes have taken time so tricky, obviously they are deliberately provoking chaos, the emperor, the matter is very important, I am afraid that a little carelessness is..."

The national teacher couldn't continue, but Xia Tong coldly snorted, "Is it because the sky and the earth are falling apart?"

Now that the emperor has this awareness, the national teacher is a lot more relaxed, and he muttered: "Zhu Yuntai seems to have also noticed. The poor Tao and others have not seen his god servant for two days, and they have immediately sent people back to Taichang Temple to search. , But it's probably too late."

Xia Tong looked miserable and waved: "Qing's family, please make arrangements."

Zhang Ziling led the way, and Xia Tong ordered Father Xiaoyu to summon Xia Qi, Sun Renjie, Pei Jianqing...

The cold wind howled, the goshawk swept across the sky, bringing thin clouds and mist, covering the full moon with white gauze.

The goshawk glides, and a human figure falls from the eagle's back, landing on a column among the rocks, looking at the brightly lit Nuwa Ling Mountain Villa.

At the foot of the pile of rocks, you can still vaguely identify the traces of palace faults six hundred years ago-those vague dragon and phoenix carvings.

"Wumen, Lijiazhuang, Xia Family, Tianshidao, hahahaha, this world owes me, it's time to pay it back, hahahaha..."

The black shadow suddenly laughed wildly, with a hoarse voice, and started a few crows in the ruins.

In the yard where Zhu Yuntai is located, the plum tree bears flowers, and the cold wind blows the lantern under the eaves to swing.

Yuntai was playing cards with Wang Niuniu and Wang Tiedan in the room, suddenly his expression moved slightly, and he looked outside the door.

He handed the card in his hand to Xiao Lu, got up to open the door, and looked at the moon halo in the sky against the cold wind, and sighed imperceptibly for a long time.

He turned to Xiaolu and said, "Take them to the princess."

Xiaolu agreed, packed up the cards, and took the two children out, but Yuntai touched the children's foreheads and chuckled: "In the future, you must study and read well. When you grow up, you can help the princess. The main mansion was unhappy, so I went back to Hanoi to set up some fields, remembering that ordinary things are not a bad thing, and contentment is always happy. You are not allowed to inquire about Brother Zhu in the future, you know?"

The two children nodded as if they knew it, but Xiao Lv turned pale, and whispered: "Master Shaoqing, you...you..."

Although everyone had decided that Zhu Yuntai would not be an official for long, and knew that he would leave, it seemed that everyone was mentally prepared, but when the day came, Xiaolu still felt distraught.

Yuntai nodded, "Farewell to the princess for me, thank you for your care for more than a month."

Little Green's face was red, and he led the child three steps back and left the yard.

The clouds in the sky were heavier, the bright moon paled, but the people in the villa were fascinating, and the slight but messy footsteps and the sound of skimming in the sky could not hide Zhu Yuntai's hearing.

There were fifty or sixty people in and out of the yard.

When she was too lucky to walk, she hurriedly crossed the river and demolished the bridge. The benefactor was innocent but resentful, and everything was in vain.

Yuntai infers that he was "crossed the river and demolished the bridge" for nothing more than two things, one is Hanoi's pension, and the other is this young man, or Nuwa sacrifice.

Only seeing the changes before him, he still couldn't determine the cause.

But not in a hurry.

"Tomorrow, someone will tell me." He turned back to the room and closed the door to sleep.

When the chicken was crying, Yuntai got up, and when he was dressed neatly, he heard the courtiers urging outside the door.

Seven quarters before sunrise, the Zhai Palace sounded the Taihe Bell, and the emperor and Yuntai took the lead to the Nuwa Palace amidst the sound of ritual music, and the palace gate slowly opened.

The majestic Nüwa Palace is built on the mountain, almost completely embedded in the mountain wall, to shelter the stone statue of Nüwa, which is level with the mountain, from wind and rain.

The bell stopped, the drum music started, the sky lanterns hung from the southwest, misty clouds, and the shadow of candles in the palace shook red.

Zhu Yuntai always looked at the palace, but the Emperor Xia Tong beside him was a bit worried.

After the palace gate was fully opened, the emperor and the Yuntai entered the palace from the left door and walked up the stone steps to the middle platform of the cliff palace. At this time, the Burnt God furnace played the "Chapter of Beginning Peace" and required priests to dance.

As a witch, Zhu Yuntai danced the Wumen's "Yellow God Dance" at this time. Without equipment, she dances barefoot, graceful as flowing clouds, clouds are colorful clouds.

Water is water reflecting colorful clouds.

The emperor continued to walk up the steps to the upper platform, that is, in front of the face of Empress Nuwa, kneel down and lay a jade silk.

At this time, the "Jing Ping Chapter" was played, and the emperor knelt before the cliff and lighted the incense.

The music played "The Chapter of Fengping", and the middle-level Zhu Yuntai made a "Qianqi Dance". It was like a dragon, and the mysterious and unpredictable psychic fluctuations whizzed away like the waves, and the world seemed to have echoes.

The emperor knelt before the Nuwa Empress's face again, chanting Zhu Wen with a mighty voice.

"The husband and the people are prosperous, the prosperity is prosperous, the mother of huanghuang, the earth makes people, the stone is used to replenish the sky, and the world is covered. Sowing the valley and the mulberry, Zhaoqi animal husbandry and farming, making rituals and joy, and Li Haidai..."