On the top of Dadongshan Mountain, the morning fog has cleared, the mountain wind is blowing, the clouds are gradually broken, and the true appearance of the temple has been revealed. The Qing Emperor, who was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, stood quietly by the railing, waiting for Ye Liuyun's arrival. When the mountain was surrounded by 5,000 longbowmen, especially among the rebels, the nine-rank masters of Dongyi City appeared. His Majesty, the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, who had always been conscientious, seemed to finally realize that for the first time, the situation began to surpass himself. Under the control of the middle-aged man, there was a touch of sadness on his brows.
In the ancient temple complex with black round eaves, there was a sound of a bell, which was refreshing, touching, and calming, but it made the world restless. The edict used to worship heaven was burned in the furnace, and the green smoke billowed up. The various sins of the prince that Emperor Qing had enumerated seemed to have been sacrificed to the illusory temple and even more illusory will of heaven.
With Jitian and his party, Emperor Qing's most important task has been completed. All he needs is to return to the capital with those unnecessary revelations from heaven, depose the prince, and choose a successor who is pleasing to the eye.
However, at this time, a hat slowly crossed the line of the last stone step on the top of Dadong Mountain, and naturally, it suddenly appeared in front of the officials of the Qing Dynasty in front of the temple.
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The emperor looked at that place calmly, looked at the simple and unremarkable face under the hat, looked at those clear and gentle eyes like autumn water, and said slowly:
"Uncle Liuyun, you are late."
Ye Liuyun stepped up the mountain step by step, and no one could stop him. At this moment, he was silent to the temple for a long time. All the officials and priests on the top of the mountain, including the Minister of Rites and Ren Shao'an, all subconsciously bowed to the great master of the Qing Dynasty.
In front of Ye Liuyun, only Emperor Qing was still standing upright as usual, and the old eunuch Hong who was always beside him was rickety, but everyone knew that the old man was rickety all the time, as if Watching the ants walking on the ground was not because he wanted to pay respect to Ye Liuyun at this time.
"How can it be said that it's too late?" Ye Liuyun looked at the emperor and sighed, his tone filled with unspeakable helplessness and regret, "Your Majesty's trip to worship the heavens, could it be that you have obtained the destiny?"
"The fate is in my body. I am not afraid of hardships and dangers. I have traveled thousands of miles to Dadong Mountain, and naturally my wishes will come true." The emperor said coldly.
Ye Liuyun lowered his head slightly, and after thinking for a while, he said, "It's always hard to guess something like destiny. Although your majesty is very human, you should not act indiscriminately on behalf of God."
The emperor looked indifferently at Ye Liuyun, who was more than ten feet away, and said, "Could it be that Uncle Shi came here today just to admonish him, and not to cast anger on behalf of the heavens?"
Ye Liuyun smiled wryly, slowly raised his right arm, and the cuffs were slightly removed, revealing the right hand without a trace of dirt, the fingers were smooth and neat, absolutely not like the limbs that an old man should have.
His right hand pointed to the pool of blood in front of the Qing Temple and the priests of the Qing Temple in the pool of blood.
"Your Majesty... you are the one who is angry." Ye Liuyun said compassionately: "The priests are the ascetic monks who serve the temple. Even they know that your Majesty's trip to sacrifice to the heavens is a disorderly order. If the king has a disorderly order, the minister cannot accept it. You can't bear it... that's why you killed them."
Yes, the prince's book of the emperor's sacrifice to heaven was written by the inner court, and the crimes chosen were nothing more than vague matters such as saliva, accumulating concubines, and misconduct. This is the performance of the prince several years ago, and the current prince who is calm and filial Totally different. There has never been such a muddled decree and nonsensical sacrifice to astronomy in the abolition of princes in all dynasties.
Dadongshan Qing Temple has a long history. Although it is not in Kyoto, several major priests of Qing Temple often practice here. However, with the bizarre death of the chief priest, the second priest and the three stone masters were killed by arrows. Qing Temple was originally weakened by Emperor Qing. His disgraceful strength is even more remnant. So all the way up the mountain from the mountain gate, the priests of Dadongshan Qing Temple showed such humility and obedience.
However, when the emperor of the Qing Kingdom officially started the process of offering sacrifices to heaven and abolishing the crown prince early this morning, there were still some priests who bravely stood up, expressed their opposition fiercely, and pointed out sacredly that Qingmiao would never become a foolish emperor The sharp blade in the hand.
The imperial court's secret invasion of the Qing Temple and the successive deaths of the two chief priests made the priests of the Qing Temple on the Dadong Mountain feel infinite anger. The arrival of the rebels at the foot of the mountain gave these people infinite courage.
So these priests turned into a few dead bodies in front of the black-eaved temple, and their courage turned into foul-smelling blood.
When someone dared to disobey His Majesty's will, he was always not afraid of killing people, even the priests on Dadong Mountain. The only people Emperor Qing didn't dare to kill were those he couldn't kill temporarily—such as Ye Liuyun.
The emperor calmly stared at Ye Liuyun beside the stone steps, and said, "Uncle Shi, you are not an idiot, so you naturally know that these sacrifices are nothing more than ordinary people. Even if I kill them, what does it have to do with God's will?"
Ye Liuyun frowned slightly, and said: "Even if the priest is a mortal, this temple is not ordinary. Presumably Your Majesty should know better than me. When someone kills someone at the main gate of the temple, and blood flows into the ranks, isn't Your Majesty worried about the wrath of God?"
The emperor looked indifferent, put his hands behind his back, and after a long while said word by word: "You and I live in the human world, not the end of the sky, so in my life, I never respect ghosts and gods, but only respect Uncle Shi."
Ye Liuyun was silent.
The emperor turned sideways and quietly looked at the black temple eaves. The old tiles on the eaves were shining solemnly in the morning sun, and said, "So I invited an old man to meet Uncle Shi."
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There are not many people in this world who are qualified to be called Ye Liuyun's old friend by Emperor Qing, but there are just a few people. So when the bell of the Qing Temple rang again, the wooden door of the side courtyard creaked open, a gust of mountain wind passed over the top of the mountain, and five bamboos tied with a piece of black cloth came out of the door...
Ye Liuyun just smiled. Of course, there was a bit of emotion and bitterness in the smile.
"It's been many years since we left Danzhou, and we haven't heard from you for more than two years." He looked at Wu Zhu and said kindly, "I thought you had already gone back, but I didn't expect you to be on Dadong Mountain."
In the summer of two years ago, Ku He, the national teacher of the Northern Qi Dynasty, was injured in a secret duel with others. As one of the four great masters, Ye Liuyun could naturally guess that it was Wu Zhu who did the fighting, so it has been more than two days since the news of this unheard load.
And Ye Liuyun's sentence "I thought you had already gone back" concealed too much news, but except for him and Wu Zhu, no one in this world may be able to understand the conversation under the cliff in Danzhou back then. Sitting far above the cliff, I didn't hear it at all.
Wuzhu was as neat and tidy as usual, after saying two words, he stood at the gate of the small courtyard, did not move another step towards the field, and faced Ye Liuyun from a distance, but was closer to the emperor.
The two words he said were: "Hello."
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The mere word "hello" made Ye Liuyun more shocked and moved than before when he saw him coming out of the courtyard. He even couldn't help laughing in relief, the laughter was very sincere.
Then the laughter stopped abruptly, Ye Liuyun turned to face His Majesty the Emperor, bowed slightly, and praised: "Your Majesty is so ingenious, no wonder there will be a Dadongshan pilgrimage party, even this monster was dug out by you, I just don't want to admire it cannot."
The emperor didn't change his expression at all when he heard the words. Instead, the corners of his brows twitched twice in an imperceptible manner. Yes, Jitian was originally a game against Ye Liuyun, and when Wu Zhu, the center of the game, stepped forward, However, Ye Liuyun did not react when he fell into the game.
Potential is something that you always come and go, and the worry in the emperor's eyes flashes and then disappears. He must know that the big event that he and Fan Xian guessed will finally become a reality.
The emperor glanced at the old eunuch Hong beside him, his eyes were calm, but there was a lot of meaning in his eyes, as if he was asking, why didn't he act immediately? With the realm of a great master, even if it is two-on-one, if Ye Liuyun can't grasp the previous moment, Ye Liuyun's heart is loosened because of Wu Zhu's mysterious appearance, and if he wants to kill Ye Liuyun on the mountain, he will still become one An extremely difficult task.
At this moment, the old eunuch Hong ignored His Majesty's gaze at all. His gaze was fixed on the front very hotly, passed through Ye Liuyun's shoulders, and shot directly at the mountains and forests below the stone steps.
He moved half a step forward, blocked in front of the emperor, and then slowly straightened up.
It seemed that Eunuch Hong, who had been squatting all his life, suddenly straightened up. It was such a simple change of movement that an indescribable aura began to fill his body violently, and radiated towards the surroundings of the mountain top …
Obviously everyone knew that Eunuch Hong's body hadn't grown any bigger, but everyone had an illusion at this moment. It seemed that Eunuch Hong had become an invincible god, with a dazzling light emitting from all over his body. Emperor Qing completely covered it up.
The intensity of this true energy has even faintly exceeded the limit that a mortal body can hold.
Extremely domineering.
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Boundless falling trees, endless river rolling, this is the first poem Fan Xian copied in Kyoto, regardless of whether the big characters of the river are appropriate or not, but this poem has already been praised in this world.
People who were lucky or unfortunate to be on Dadong Mountain on this day, at this moment, all thought of the first half of this poem.
Because they felt a sword aura soaring into the sky, raging in the forest below the stone steps, even the distant mountain tops were invaded by this extremely fierce sword aura, and the green trees began to drop their leaves for no reason. Into blue piles.
Ye Liuyun looked at Eunuch Hong and said, "You are a beautiful woman, why should you be a slave?"
Eunuch Hong's silvery white hair fluttered in the wind, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Grandmasters are all slaves, I am His Majesty's slave, and you... are just slaves in this world, what's the difference?"
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