The queen mother quietly went about her own business and played her own phoenix.
The younger brother was locked up.
Another younger brother took the Yiri divine arrow and fled.
The world is quiet.
Because the world is quiet, Ling Fengxiao is also very peaceful.
Lin Shu accompanies his smooth fur and calm chick back to Wutong Garden.
But although this chicken cub was in a calm mood, he was still very worried.
As soon as he returned to Wutong Garden, he picked up the piece of incense charcoal from the incense burner in the emperor's bedroom and pondered it.
Lin Shu knew what he was suspecting.
"One question." Ling Fengxiao crushed the incense charcoal with a jade and said, "Double cultivation with the Phoenix bloodline, prolonging life, and eliminating all diseases, why did the royal father linger on the sick bed, unconscious for more than three years?"
Lin Shu arranged a set of utensils for him.
The courses in the school are still very useful. Through the identification of aromas and some small experiments, you can judge what medicinal materials are used in this spice.
They were trying and talking.
After the maid and the palace servants were screened out, Ling Fengxiao returned to Xiao Shao's state.
"Candletail grass." Lin Shu handed him a handful of gray-white grass.
Xiao Shao took it and continued: "There is one more thing, why can Xiao Xuan sneak into the palace."
Lin Shu: "Is there no defensive barrier in the palace?"
"Yes." Xiao Shao lowered his voice: "The ninth-layer barrier, it is difficult for unscrupulous people to enter... Especially those from Beixia."
Lin Shu: "Beixia has a new witchcraft."
Ling Fengxiao shook his head: "There is one thing that I am worried about."
Lin Shu handed him another box of golden sand, and said, "Huh?"
"The pivot of the palace's defense... Because the father is unconscious, for the past three years, the mother and the queen have been in control."
Lin Shu said: "The queen is not like... a person with malicious intentions."
He knew the queen's motives. The queen had personally told him that everything was for Xiao Shao to live.
"I can't think of any reason why my mother would do such a thing." Xiao Shao said: "But from now on, I'm afraid I can't trust anyone else."
Lin Shu nodded.
The situation is turbulent, and many puzzles leave people clueless, and all they can do is be extremely cautious.
In short... no matter what intrigues and tricks there are, they are now people with extremely high cultivation.
Thinking of this, Lin Shu asked again: "Xiao Lingyang said that the arrow of Yiri can wipe out those with the blood of the phoenix, will it hurt you?"
"According to his words, it seems that there is such a thing." Xiao Shao thought for a while, and replied: "But when Xiao Xuan obtained the Yiri divine arrow, he just wanted to take my life... But there is a bow and arrow shot, how can I not aware."
Lin Shu thought for a while: "Yes."
Ordinary people often have lost the time to react when they perceive bows and arrows, but once the cultivation base reaches the tribulation period, they can sense the slight changes within a few kilometers of the body. A bow and arrow is as easy as the palm of your hand, even for him, he doesn't believe that someone will sneak attack with a bow and arrow. And Xiao Shao is different. Ordinary people with a high cultivation base detect that someone is attacking, and they can use their superb movement techniques to instantly resolve them. However, Xiao Shao doesn't even need to use movement techniques. When his mind moves, his whole body turns into a blood mist, which changes in an instant. The reason for being shot.
Lin Shu was relieved, and An Xin handed Xiao Shao the materials. The powder of charcoal was dispersed in dozens of jade containers, large and small, undergoing chemical reactions. Some of them took a long time and would not be released until tomorrow. result.
Lin Shu sorted out the things and put them away.
He looked at Xiao Shao and thought of one more thing: "Will Xiao Lingyang starve to death?"
Xiao Shao said no, saying that when he threw Shunfeng Er in, he threw a bottle of Bigu Pill, and he could survive for a long time.
Pitiful.
Xiao Lingyang, poor.
He didn't even have to eat, so he could only rely on Bigu Pill.
He asked, "When will it be released?"
Xiao Shao: "When I'm happy."
After that, he raised his eyebrows: "Do you feel bad for him?"
Lin Shu firmly denied it and said, "I'm afraid it will affect your feelings."
"Huh?" Xiao Shao pinched his chin: "You are good at rhetoric."
Lin Shu was expressionless.
This time, it was Xiao Shao who asked, "Why do you think of entering the hall quietly?"
Lin Shu: "I'm afraid you will suddenly lose control."
Xiao Shao scratched his nose: "If you can find Shunfeng Er, you will also look at Henry Zhang, baby, you know a lot."
Lin Shu thought about it, and it seems that he has indeed gained a lot of experience in the arena.
He said, "Those who are close to the ink are black."
Xiao Shao laughed and pinched his nose: "The three secret books you gave to my mother, did you also give a little spell of your own, eh?"
Lin Shu took his hand away, said in a nasal voice, "After all, it's what the devil ordered, I think you should be more cautious..."
"Well." Xiao Shao didn't seem to be unhappy: "In the future, you will not be easily deceived."
Lin Shu: "Are you praising me?"
Xiao Shao: "Praise you."
Lin Shu was even a little embarrassed.
He reported the situation to Xiao Shao: "The village owner put the three secret books in one place, it's very dark, and my spiritual sense can't find anything else."
"It's probably the underground palace of the villa." Xiao Shao replied: "Phoenix underground palace has ancient secrets and is the safest place in the world."
Lin Shu: "That's good."
"Go to bed early." Xiao Shao put him on the bed: "Return to Beiguan tomorrow."
Lin Shu nodded.
Then he was buried under the quilt, with his eyes open, he watched Xiao Shao sit in front of the case to handle affairs and communicate with others.
The night was getting darker, and the red candle was lit, which illuminated Xiao Shao's beautiful profile face.
His black ink-like hair was shimmering in the candlelight, making the whole person a lot softer.
Lin Shu had nothing to do, so he kept watching. In the end, Xiao Shao was completely tucked into the quilt on the grounds that he was obstructing his work, and his eyes were not allowed.
Lin Shu thought I was just taking a look at what was in the way, and my attitude was very negative.
After being completely buried in it for a while, Xiao Shao pushed it aside again, saying that he was afraid that you would suffocate inside.
Lin Shu's attitude was still very negative. After being released, he looked at Xiao Shao more directly.
After being pressed and kissed by Xiao Shao for a while, and threatening not to sleep tonight, he finally gave in, and his attitude was no longer negative, no longer staring at Xiao Shao's face, but spontaneously squirmed to bed In the innermost part, Xiao Shao slept with his back to him.
He hadn't dreamed for a long time, but after gradually falling asleep, he fell into a chaotic dream.
I had a lot of dreams, I couldn't make up my mind, I had some uneasy premonitions, I couldn't breathe, struggled to wake up, and found myself being held by Xiao Shao from behind. It was a very cherished and protective gesture.
Perhaps because of the nightmare, his heart beat a little faster, he turned around, buried his head in Xiao Shao's chest, and gradually fell asleep again.
He slept a little more soundly, but it wasn't a deep sleep. The sunlight hit the window lattice and he woke up.
As soon as he woke up, Xiao Shao also woke up.
After hugging for a while, I got up to wash, and everything was cleaned up. I saw the bottles and jars from last night.
According to the aroma, it can be judged that there are agarwood, oriental orientalis, dipterocarp, cornel, jasmine and cloves, all of which are not rare spices, but they have one thing in common, which is quite strong.
Once the smell is strong, you can't smell anything else.
The results of the chemical reactions in the bottles and jars show that there are some mild immortal medicinal materials such as Wuding Bamboo, Xuanshuang Dew, and Qingyang Vine in this piece of charcoal, which have a calming effect.
There is no problem, it is indeed a good spice to soothe the nerves.
The emperor's diet and medication will all be inspected by Tulongwei and tested for poison - Tulongwei will all be directly under Ling Fengxiao's orders and will not be loyal to anyone else. There is definitely no problem in this link.
It can be seen that the emperor was indeed suddenly ill and fainted naturally.
However, Ling Fengxiao did not stop investigating this matter, but ordered Tu Longwei to submit the records and prescriptions of His Majesty's diet over the years.
After you get them, check them one by one.
This inspection really went wrong.
Ling Fengxiao's eyes stayed on the prescription.
In the emperor's prescription, there is a flavor of Honghua Baiyu Dan, which is a magic medicine for hanging one's life, and it is taken every day.
But in this elixir, there is a taste of Biyan Longshen, which grows in the islands of the South China Sea. It is extremely strong and cannot coexist with the mysterious frost dew in the spice.
Ling Fengxiao summoned Tulongwei to inquire. The spices in Tulongwei's Taoist Palace have always been designated by the queen.
Lin Shu saw that Ling Fengxiao was silent for a long time.
At noon, Empress Yi ordered and announced to the world that His Royal Highness Fengyang led the tiger talisman and set off for Northern Xia.
Ling Fengxiao, dressed in bright red clothes and riding a white horse, walked out of the city gate, and everyone called His Highness Fengyang.
His Royal Highness Fengyang reined in his horse and looked back, looking at the bustling people in the city, showing a smile, as if heaven and man had come to the world.
When they arrived at the Beibei Pass, Ling Fengxiao went to reorganize the army, and Lin Shu stayed at their residence.
Since accepting Qinglu, he has been running around with Ling Fengxiao. He didn't teach him well, and he felt that he didn't fulfill his responsibility as a teacher. In the past few days, he watched Qinglu practice swordsmanship.
This apprentice is good everywhere, just a little stupid.
Others can practice swordsmanship three times, but he has to practice it thirty times.
Fortunately, he has a pure nature and will not go into trouble. As long as he perseveres, he can always achieve something.
Qing Lu practiced over and over again. He had nothing to do, and he also practiced Sauvignon Blanc a few times.
As a result, Qing Lu's eyes lit up, saying, Master, what a mysterious swordsmanship!
Lin Shu taught him the first two tricks.
Then, the apprentice couldn't understand, his eyes were straight, Dao, Shizun, Gaoshan Yangzhijing Xingxingzhi, the apprentice was dull, and went to practice the basic swordsmanship 108 first.
Guozi slapped him, hugged Lin Shu, played with him for a while, then took Zhezhu and said to feed Zhezhu the fruit.
In these days, he has produced a lot of fruit, so that after folding the bamboo, the whole sword will be clear and transparent, and the fruit is very satisfactory. He said that after a few more fruit, or a hundred years, the bamboo can be broken into an adult.
Lin Shu stopped him from thinking about the result again.
One fruit, one Yingying, and one apprentice, he felt that was enough, and he didn't need more.
Guo Zi hummed and went to find Yingying to play.
As a result, Yingying concentrated on her practice and did not play with him.
Guozi took off his white clothes and changed into a gorgeous red one, saying that you are all bored, so I will go to the little monk to play.
Lin Shu asked where the little monk was.
Guozi said that recently an old monk took a young monk to Jibeiguan, and the young monk had a beautiful face, and it was more fun to listen to him teach the scriptures than other bald donkeys.
Lin Shu asked if you don't play with men.
Guozi rolled his eyes and said, "A monk, he doesn't have the turbidity of a man."
Lin Shu said that when meeting monks, they should dress plainly.
After that, I felt like a worried old father.
Guozi said that the form is the same as the emptiness and the emptiness. The Buddhist teachings of monks are very profound, and I look the same in red and white.
After all, he jumped out, like a red butterfly.
Fine.
Listening to the monk's sermons, I hope he can also recognize the truth that form is not different from emptiness and emptiness, and face up to his gender.
The days passed like this, and ten days later, when the whole army was completed, Ling Fengxiao wrote the battle book himself.
When the two countries are at war, if they want to talk about face, they will issue a war book in advance, send an envoy to send it, and write the name of the teacher. Books are shot at other people's gates.
As for the late-night raid, it belongs to the shameless category. If it is written into the history books again, future generations will laugh at it.
From this point of view, Ling Fengxiao's battle book is dignified, and the morale of the gentleman's battle is also very high.
And His Royal Highness Fengyang is not an ordinary general, but a person who holds the authority of the entire dynasty. If he holds the authority of the dynasty, he directly controls the treasury.
He announced to these 500,000 elite soldiers, kill one enemy, reward twenty taels of silver, kill ten enemies, reward ten taels of gold, kill twenty enemies, and return home in honor.
Those killed in battle, their families are supported by the dynasty, will be happy to the end.
Inspired by this rule, the soldiers have unprecedented fighting spirit, and Ling Fengxiao's prestige in the army has risen to the top. When it comes to His Highness Fengyang, no one does not admire and praise him, and even the people of the border towns believe him as a god.
The two countries were at war, and the envoy did not kill him. Five days later, the envoy returned to Beibeiguan with a letter from Beixia challenging the battle. When Lin Shuzhan saw the letter, it was exactly Xiao Xuan's handwriting. This man couldn't wait to join Xiao Lingyang. Close the small black house, then they can't help sending troops immediately.
The battle book has been agreed, June 20th, the battle in Weichuan.