Dead water-like silence.
Candles flickered in the room.
Li Zhongqian met everyone's scrutiny and stepped forward, his footsteps swaying slightly.
The guarding Jin Wuwei hesitated whether he should step forward to stop him or not, and all looked at Li De at the main banquet table.
Li De was slightly drunk, and his face was a little red. He put down the wine glass, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the pale Li Zhongqian without making a sound.
Jin Wuwei glanced at each other, stayed where he was, raised his hand to hold the handle of the knife, and stared at Li Zhongqian vigilantly.
The civil and military ministers present looked at each other in dismay.
Prime Minister Zheng pondered for a moment, sighed, got up and left the table, holding a gilt and silver pot to meet Li Zhongqian.
With a smile on his face, he poured a glass of wine and handed it to Li Zhongqian, and said in a low voice, "Princess Wenzhao has made great contributions to the country, but it is a pity that the sky is jealous of Hongyan. Her brother should drink this glass of wine. Zhongqian, Wen Zhao Before the princess leaves the cabinet, the one who worries the most is you."
The last sentence, which is meaningful, is his sincere words.
Princess Wen Zhao is already dead. She used a marriage in exchange for the stability of her mother and brother for the rest of her life. If Li Zhongqian was stupid, wouldn't the princess sacrifice in vain
Li Zhongqian did not appreciate it, his eyes lifted, his phoenix eyes floated with cold light, and he glanced at Prime Minister Zheng as if he was looking at a dead man.
Prime Minister Zheng couldn't help but his hair stood on end.
Li Zhongqian directly passed him and staggered towards Li Xuanzhen's seat.
Li Xuanzhen looked up and looked at him, motionless.
Both brothers had a pair of phoenix eyes, and their eyes met, one was numb and the other was gloomy.
The ministers of the East Palace jumped up and stopped Li Zhongqian: "Gong Wei, your seat is not here."
Li Xuanzhen waved his hand to signal his ministers to step down.
The servants frowned.
Li Xuanzhen's face was slightly cold, and she said coldly, "Retreat!"
The vassals had to retreat.
Li Zhongqian twitched a few times and slapped Li Xuanzhen with his palm.
The exclamations came and went, and Jin Wuwei flew forward.
With a bang, Li Zhongqian's fist brushed against Li Xuanzhen, and the whole person couldn't hold back and fell on the mat.
Jin Wuwei stood on the spot, everyone stood up in surprise, looked at Li Zhongqian who was struggling to get up, shook his head and sighed, his eyes filled with regret and sympathy.
They all saw it just now. Li Xuanzhen didn't dodge. He was so close that Li Zhongqian didn't hurt Li Xuanzhen. He fell down. It seemed that Li Zhongqian was really useless. Li Zhongqian, who never backs down!
The ministers of the Eastern Palace stepped forward again.
Li Xuanzhen glanced over with a warning look.
Everyone clenched their fists and stepped back.
Li Zhongqian struggled to get up, pounced on Li Xuanzhen again, and punched him.
This punch didn't have much strength, but Li Xuanzhen still did not dodge, and was slightly tilted his head. Li Zhongqian continued to wave his fists, but he remained motionless, his fists falling on his face like raindrops.
Li De has been paying attention to the movements of the brothers, and upon seeing this, he frowned slightly and motioned Jin Wuwei to pull the two away.
Jin Wuwei tore apart the two brothers, Li Zhongqian was completely useless in martial arts, and was dragged directly to the seat. Li Xuanzhen had no bruises on his face.
Everyone sighed: Li Zhongqian is humiliating himself.
"Your Highness!" Li Zhongqian, who was dragged from his seat, suddenly shouted, "When the Xie Li family formed an alliance, what did you promise my uncle?"
The whole hall was silent.
The minister of civil and military secretly complained in his heart and wanted to sue out, but he couldn't speak out, so he could only bury his head and pretended not to hear Li Zhongqian's questioning.
Li De stood up, his face gloomy.
Li Zhongqian sneered, his voice hoarse and sharp: "When the Sage was marrying my aunt, Queen Tang broke into the wedding hall and my uncle wanted to take my aunt. What did the sage say to my aunt at that time?"
Asked this sentence, the minister in the hall buried his head even lower.
Only Li Xuanzhen raised her head.
Li Zhongqian looked at Li Xuanzhen, with a sarcastic smile on his lips: "The Holy Master said eight words to my aunt in front of Queen Tang: The covenant has been made, and it will never be lost."
These eight words made Xie Manyuan think that Li De had feelings for her.
Li Xuanzhen's pupils shrank suddenly, stood up, and walked in front of Li Zhongqian: "Say it again."
Jin Wuwei was afraid of his momentum and let go of Li Zhongqian.
Li Zhongqian fell to the ground, sneered a few times, met Li Xuanzhen's gaze, and said word by word, "The covenant has been made, and we will never lose it."
Li Xuanzhen's arms were stretched out, anger surging between her brows, she looked back at Li De, her eyes were like knives, and she was about to rush over when she raised her feet.
The minister immediately grabbed Li Xuanzhen's arm to prevent him from getting angry.
Li De looked at Li Zhongqian coldly, without saying a word, his gray temples shone with a cold light in the candlelight, and raised his hand to make a gesture.
The minister in the hall was eager to make a sound, got up quickly, and hurriedly retreated.
Li Xuanzhen was about to rush to the inner hall, but the ministers did not dare to let go. Several people worked together to support him, persuaded him to stay calm, and dragged him away.
Jin Wuwei drew his sword and stood in front of Li De, guarding against Li Xuanzhen. Several other Jin Wuwei stepped forward, grabbed Li Zhongqian, and dragged him to Li De's feet.
Li De looked down at Li Zhongqian and said calmly: "Wen Zhao is dead, you will inherit the fireworks of the Xie family in the future, don't let your sister die in vain."
The voice was as rational and calm as always, without a trace of waves.
Li Zhongqian collapsed on the ground, heard the words, raised his head, his bun was messed up when he was struggling just now, his long hair was scattered, and his face was twisted.
Prime Minister Zheng was exiting the inner hall with the others, and his gaze fell on Li Zhongqian who was kneeling on the ground with his shoulders pressed through the candlelight. He suddenly remembered the gloomy look in his eyes just now, his heart trembled violently, his footsteps stopped, and he shouted: " Holy-"
This reminder is still too late.
Sudden accident.
Li Zhongqian, who was on the ground, suddenly burst into flames and rushed towards Li De. His body was as fast as lightning, with a mighty momentum like a huge wave. Where does it look like his martial arts were completely useless
Everyone thought that he had lost all his martial arts skills, and all were on guard against Li Xuanzhen. Li Xuanzhen was too far away, and was framed by his ministers, unable to move. The other civil and military ministers didn't want to get involved in the emperor's family affairs, and the smart ones smeared oil on the soles of their feet and ran away.
In the inner hall, apart from the father and son, only Jin Wuwei and his attendants were left.
Li De only felt his wrist tighten, and his whole body was staggered a few times by Juli, and a cold hand grabbed his throat.
When the lightning flashed, the closest guard reacted and slashed with a knife, imposingly.
Li Zhongqian was not flustered, pushed Li De to greet him, took a few knives abruptly, and his skin burst open and blood spurted out.
He didn't seem to feel the pain at all, facing the sword and rain, covered in blood, and continued to hold Li De's throat with both hands.
The guard didn't dare to kill him. In the panic, the knife in his hand almost cut through Li De's arm, and he was afraid for a while. Seeing Li Zhongqian's appearance again, he was horrified. When the offensive was released, everyone stopped their movements.
The inner hall and the outer hall were silent.
Everyone stood there, chills creeping all over their bodies.
No one thought that Li Zhongqian came to Linde Hall alone, and he was going to assassinate!
Although he passed out, he is still Li De's own son! Did he want to kill his father
Inside the hall is Jin Wuwei, who is highly skilled in martial arts, and outside the hall are guards guarding layers upon layers. He is alone and can't fly with his wings attached. !
The crowd was horrified.
The Jinwu guards in the inner and outer halls surrounded them in layers, Li Zhongqian put his fingers in, and Li De looked painful.
Li Zhongqian looked at Jin Wuwei who was approaching, his eyes were so red that he could drip blood: "Why, do you want to watch the saint's blood splash on the spot?"
Everyone had never seen Li Zhongqian look so crazy, his scalp was numb, and he didn't dare to move.
"Zhongqian!"
"Duke Wei!"
"King Qin!"
"Jiro!"
The ministers who were about to leave the inner hall were terrified, and rushed into the hall, shouting hysterically, "Don't be impulsive! Let go of the saint! That's your father!"
Li Zhongqian sneered: "Father? He doesn't deserve it!"
Everyone was anxious and looked at the prince Li Xuanzhen.
Li Xuanzhen stood aside, with neither anger nor panic on his face, only indifference.
Everyone was devastated, turned their heads and glared at Li Zhongqian, some directly cursed, and some bitterly persuaded.
Li Zhongqian seemed to have never heard of it.
"Empress Wei!" A young voice came, and Zheng Jing rushed into the inner hall, "Empress Wei, think about Queen Xie! Her Royal Highness is the only son you can rely on! You want Princess Wenzhao to go under Jiuquan. Uneasy?"
Li Zhongqian sneered: "There are no finished eggs under the overturned nest. It is better to die and understand than to live in the dark."
The blood on Zheng Jing's face faded.
The footsteps were mixed, and the hands poured into the inner hall from all directions, densely standing in every corner, and countless arrows pointed directly at Li Zhongqian.
Li Zhongqian held Li De's throat tightly: "Uncle taught me to treat you as a king and be loyal. You can't ignore the overall situation, you can't care too much about your personal gains and losses, and you must seek benefits in the world... I worked hard to do it, and I won't fight or grab it. , I went to the battlefield to kill the enemy, I opened up territory for the Great Wei, I just wanted to take good care of my mother and sister, but you indulged Li Xuanzhen and pushed me hard."
Li Zhongqian's pupils twitched, "Father, father and son, monarchs and ministers, you gave this body and flesh, if you want to kill me, just kill me, I don't want to live for a long time... But why did you move Mingyue slaves? Why? She What did I do wrong?! She was only fourteen when she was sent away!"
"Fourteen years old! She couldn't stop taking medicine since she was a child. I can't bear to let her suffer a little bit. I just want her to marry a good husband, cut off the relationship with me in the future, and won't be implicated by me again... I just want her to be safe and happy... You don't even let her go! Don't even let her go!"
No answer.
Zheng Jing looked at Li Zhongqian's blood-red eyes, a coldness rose from the soles of his feet, and fell to the ground, dumbfounded: "You are crazy! You are crazy! Li Zhongqian, you are crazy!"
When he saw Li Zhongqian get off the carriage, he suspected that the other party was deliberately showing weakness, so as to keep a low profile. He didn't point it out, and when he was reporting to the superior, he added fuel to his illness and aggravated Li Zhongqian's condition, but he never thought that Li Zhongqian's goal was not to be with the light, he just wanted to fight to the death, he had completely lost his mind, and he didn't care about anything!
"Jiro, you are really crazy!"
Li Zhongqian's lips twitched, his phoenix eyes slanted, like a ghost: "Yes, I'm crazy."
From the moment the Xie family was destroyed, he should have gone mad. His father only had one son, Li Xuanzhen. His uncle died, and his mother was crazy. He couldn't recognize him. He lost everything overnight. drink.
His uncle is a hero, but the hero is always betrayed and forgotten. He is confused and does not know where to go.
The three-year-old Yaoying haunted him all day, accompanying him to keep Xie Wuliang alive. At that time, she couldn't walk yet, and she stayed by his side every day, asking him to hold her, a small chubby lump nestled in his arms, took out a cake, and fed it to his lips: "Brother, eat."
Li Zhongqian lowered his head, looked at his sister lying on his chest and the cake she was holding, tears fell, and he finished eating the cake with tears.
Yaoying recalled his sanity and let him find a reason to live. He and her depended on each other, so that he did not become a lunatic.
Now, his little seven is gone.
She resolved the crisis and had to deal with Li Xuanzhen in order to save him.
Xiao Qi is very timid, lazy and tender, and likes to act coquettishly to him. When he was in a coma, she carried everything by herself. She went to the Yelu Department, married a sixty-year-old chief, and died at the hands of Beirong people...
When Chang Shi cried and told him the truth, it was like taking out his flesh with a rusty knife.
Li Zhongqian was in pain.
His heart and liver have been dug up, and his whole body, from flesh to heart, limbs and bones, are all in pain.
Is Yaoying afraid? She was so delicate and far away from the Central Plains... He simply didn't have the courage to imagine how much hardship she would endure!
Li Zhongqian once thought that if he died, Aniang and Yaoying would be safe.
But with Xiao Qi's company, he was reluctant to die!
He wants to take good care of her, watch her grow up, and marry her. His little seven deserves the best in the world.
Seven is gone.
No one could stop him from going mad.
Li Zhongqian's eyes became more and more red.
Zheng Jing roared loudly: "Duke Wei! You have inherited the Xie family's surname! If you really miss today, it will surely lead to eternal hatred! The century-old reputation of the Xie family will be destroyed in your hands today! You will Where will Great Wei be placed! Where will the people of the world be placed?"
Li Zhongqian smiled sarcastically.
"People? Jiangshan? What's with me?"
He stood in the airtight encirclement, expressionless.
"My little seven is gone, I don't care about anything anymore."
He is not an uncle or Yaoying, he doesn't want to care about other people's lives, he just wants to take good care of his sister.
Li Zhongqian sneered, his hands hard.
"Even if the entire Great Wei is to be buried with Mingyue Slave, so what?"
When Prime Minister Zheng heard this sentence, he knew that Li Zhongqian had gone completely crazy, made a gesture to Jin Wuwei, and slowly closed his eyes with a heavy expression on his face.
□□ With his bow bent and waiting for ten thousand arrows to be fired, Jin Wuwei already saw that Li Zhongqian had no weapons on his body, so he found the right time and swarmed up.
The shouting and shouting were chaotic.
□□ Afraid of accidentally hurting people, he quickly backed away.
Prime Minister Zheng flew to Li De's side and found that he had been strangled until his eyes rolled and he fainted.
The crown prince lost his soul, and Duke Wei blatantly murdered his father. If the sage died at this time, Da Wei would be in chaos!
The ministers were on the side, anxious.
The imperial physician arrived in a hurry, checked Li De's injury, and slapped him a few times on his chest. Li De hooted a few times in his throat, and he woke up, his eyes gradually regained clarity, and sat up with the help of Jin Wuwei.
Everyone was shocked, and they knelt down and kowtowed. Long live the mountain. Some people wept with joy and wept.
Li De's complexion was as gloomy as water, so many strong winds and waves came over, and he almost capsized in the gutter.
He didn't expect Li Zhongqian to be so injured and have the courage to do it in public.
A turmoil happened in an instant and ended in an instant. The low-level officials outside the hall had not yet reacted. Some ministers had just withdrawn from the hall and had no time to inquire, and the turmoil ended.
Several imperial physicians were ordered to re-diagnose Li Zhongqian's pulse, discuss a few words in a low voice, and report to Li De: Li Zhongqian's martial arts are indeed abolished.
His attitude just now was not all acting.
The prime ministers were silent.
There have been many people who have assassinated Li De in recent years, but no one has really hurt Li De. Li Zhongqian, who was completely useless in martial arts, dared to assassinate Li De in such a desperate way!
He knew that he was destined to fail, but he still risked his life to try. The sudden burst of momentum was not deliberately restrained by him before, but his full potential burst out in an instant, and he was fighting for his life!
After all, Princess Wen Zhao is his sister!
Prime Minister Zheng sighed, and his eyes signaled Jin Wuwei to take Li Zhongqian away quickly.
The reproachful eyes of other ministers fell on him: Duke Wei dared to kill the monarch, would he still protect Duke Wei
Prime Minister Zheng looked at the crowd and silently spit out the names of two people.
Thank you, Li Yaoying.
For the Xie family, for Princess Wenzhao, leave Li Zhongqian's life.
Everyone was silent, looked away, and acquiesced to his small movements.
Their eyes fell on the crown prince Li Xuanzhen.
Li Xuanzhen stood aside with an expression of nothing to do with him from beginning to end, as if he didn't care about Li De's life or death at all.
Everyone sighed silently, thinking for themselves.
…
Li De did not deal with Li Zhongqian on the spot.
Li Zhongqian was taken away by Jin Wuwei and thrown into court.
Two days later, Zheng Jing came to see him: "Many ministers in the DPRK pleaded for you."
The Xie family was full of heroes, Princess Wenzhao died, and Li Zhongqian fought for the Great Wei in the South and the North, and his martial arts were all useless.
The East Palace was unusually quiet this time, and did not take the opportunity to fall into the trap.
Zheng Jing sent the jailer away and asked the question in his heart: "Erlang, did you really want to assassinate the Sage?"
He couldn't even lift the golden hammer. He was interrogated before entering the palace for the banquet. He didn't have any weapons on his body. How could he dare to do such a thing? □□If he shoots ten thousand arrows at once, he will become a sieve in an instant! Moreover, Li De is armed with martial arts, and he can get rid of him as long as he withdraws.
Li Zhongqian was lying on the haystack with no expression on his face: "If it succeeds, it will die together."
His tone was flat, and he didn't care at all about the shocking changes that his success would bring.
Zheng Jing gasped, Li Zhongqian really wanted to kill his father!
He was silent for a while, then said, "But you failed."
Li Zhongqian sneered: "Sanlang, do you think that if I really keep a low profile, they will let me go?"
Zheng Jing's eyes flickered.
The most ruthless imperial family.
Princess Wenzhao died, and Li De knew that Li Zhongqian could not let go of his hatred. Whether he was dormant or crazy like the night before, Li De would not leave him as a hidden danger. The king is suspicious, Li De will clear all obstacles for Li Xuanzhen at any cost, so as to avoid the turbulent situation when Li Xuanzhen ascends the throne.
Li Zhongqian is very aware of Li De's ruthless heart, and Li De also knows his temperament. If he really keeps a low profile, Li De will not only not let down his guard against him, but will be more vigilant against him, and immediately start to get rid of him.
Li Xuanzhen was a promise-keeper after all, and he was not in a hurry to harm him, but Li De was worried about him, and was eager to call him back to Beijing to test him.
So he might as well give it a shot.
In any case, the worst result is just losing your life.
He has nothing to lose now.
Zheng Jing sighed faintly: "You have already tried it, don't think about it again in the future. If your Majesty dares to let you go back to Beijing, you will not be afraid of assassinating him again. Princess Wen Zhao's ancestral hall has just been built, and His Majesty is temporarily I dare not take your life... Erlang, what are you going to do in the future?"
In this adventure, Li De will be relieved of Li Zhongqian. An impetuous prince is better to deal with than a scheming prince, but he can't take it lightly.
Li Zhongqian looked at the damp brick wall at the top of the cell: "Sanlang, prepare a cart of dry food for me."
Zheng Jing was stunned: "Where are you going?"
Li Zhongqian said calmly, "Go to Helong. I will request to go to Helong at the meeting."
Li De will push the boat and agree to come down.
Zheng Jing frowned: "Erlang... Princess Wenzhao is no longer there. The Hu people saw with their own eyes that Helong is now occupied by Beirong, and the situation is grim."
Li Zhongqian said softly: "She is dead, and I will bring her back. She is timid and afraid of being alone. I will take her home. I promised her that no matter where she is, I will find her."
Zheng Jing felt that Li Zhongqian was completely imaginative: how to find a person's corpse outside the vast fortress
He didn't know how to persuade Li Zhongqian, but when he thought of the Seventh Princess who died outside the Great Wall, his heart felt like being stabbed by a needle, and he felt a lot of pain. Li Zhongqian is the elder brother of the Seventh Princess and will only suffer more than him.
But how can Li Zhongqian find it
"Your martial arts..." Zheng Jing hesitated.
Li Zhongqian's expression did not change: "I can't afford a golden hammer, I can use a long knife, a short sword, and a gun... I once gave up martial arts to follow Wen, and I gave up Wen to follow martial arts, and the damage left by a few poisonous arrows can't destroy me. ."
He will not fall until Xiao Qi is found.
Zheng Jing let out a long sigh.
No matter how many words of dissuasion he said, Li Zhongqian couldn't listen, and he couldn't stop Li Zhongqian from going outside the Great Wall.
Li Zhongqian's letter of guilt was delivered by courier. The common people heard that he was going to Helong to retrieve Li Yaoying's corpse. Within a few days, they gathered the letter of ten thousand words and asked to accompany him.
Li De summoned Li Zhongqian back to Beijing, originally to imprison the son. Seeing public opinion, he weighed it and dismissed the idea.
"He's really going to Helong?" Li De was suspicious.
Prime Minister Zheng replied: "It is absolutely true."
Li De stared at the Biyong Inkstone on the desk, and after a while, he said, "It's okay."
A few days later, Li Zhongqian left Chang'an with a few personal soldiers under the escort of soldiers.
Chang Shi saw him off, crying: "The old slave will definitely take good care of the lady, Erlang, you have to come back early! No matter if you can find Qiniang or not, you must come back! The old slave has been waiting for you!"
Li Zhongqian sent Long Shi away, and before Lema Mountain Road, he looked back at the towering palace wall in the northeast.
It's a pity that his body hasn't recovered yet, otherwise he could crush Li De to death that night.
If he didn't shoot that night and continued to dormant, he could actually find a more suitable opportunity. But he can't wait that long, it's been too long, too long since he woke up.
Xiaoqi was alone outside, and he had to pick her up first.
When Xiao Qi is found, he will come back for revenge.
He has pierced the illusion of Li De and Li Xuanzhen's father and son filial piety, first let them suspect each other, father and son cannibalize each other, and when he comes back, he will ask everyone to pay the price!
Li Zhongqian whipped his horse across Baqiao, where the smoke and willows flickered, and walked westward without looking back.
Xiao Qi, don't be afraid, brother is here to pick you up.
…
Eight thousand miles away, the royal court.
During the day when she met Haidu Aling at a Buddhist temple, Yaoying didn't sleep well all night.
In the dream, a young man dressed in silver armor and a white robe on his shoulders galloped down the hillside, without hesitation, rushing towards the Beirong enemy line in black armor.
The young man was trapped in a heavy siege, exhausted and died, with a broken shirt.
The opponent's general steered his horse to the front, and under the sunlight, a pair of slender eyes glowed with a light golden light.
"Brother! Don't go, don't go... Don't meet Haidu Ah Ling... "
Yaoying woke up, trembling all over.
She changed Li Zhongqian's fate. Two years ago, he should have died when he was fighting against Haidu Aling. At that time, she tried to get him to avoid the fortress.
Now, Brother A must have come to find her. Will he think she is still in the camp of Haidu Aling and go directly to Beirong to find her
Yaoying got up and washed her face.
She had to send out the news that she was in the royal court as soon as possible and return to the Central Plains as soon as possible.
There was chatter outside the window, and the soldiers got up early to practice boxing again.
Yaoying listened to their slapstick, smiled, and opened the window.
Xie Peng and Xie Chong immediately rushed to the corridor and said in a loud voice, "Princess, yesterday's debate conference, the Master won!"
Yaoying had already guessed that Tamara would win, and was not surprised at all.
Xie Chong smiled and said, "A Ling, the Haidu of Beirong, specially brought a dozen high-ranking monks here. From noon to dark, a dozen people took turns to debate with the mage, and the mage still won!"
They didn't go to the debate conference, they only heard about the results from other people, but now they are rushing to tell Yaoying the results of each game as if they had seen the conference.
Yaoying leaned against the window, watching them vividly describe the grand occasion of the puja, and her heart gradually calmed down.
This is the royal court of Tamara, she need not be afraid.
Yaoying refreshed herself and asked Xie Chong, "Did anyone ask about the monk's vestments?"
Xie Chong scratched his scalp: "Not yet."
Xie Peng's head stretched out: "Princess, do you want to change it?"
Yaoying smiled: "No hurry, the debate conference has just ended."
The soldiers agreed loudly, and were about to continue discussing the event with Yaoying when he saw Xie Qing's tall figure appearing in front of the corridor. .
Yaoying shook her head and laughed, and asked Xie Qing, "Is it clear?"
Xie Qing nodded and said: "Haidu Aling is the deputy envoy of the Beirong embassy. He lives in the post house in the south of the city. There are 32 people in the embassy. They are here to participate in the debate conference. Someone else was chosen, and they changed someone temporarily."
Yaoying frowned slightly.
No wonder Ashina Bisao did not know that Haidu Aling would appear in the Buddhist temple.
Xie Qing continued: "There are people who follow Haidu Aling in and out. They don't walk alone, nor do they behave strangely."
Yaoying pursed her lips, and decided that she would not go out during the time when the Beirong Mission did not leave.
Bi Suo came to visit her every day and asked her to go out to play. She explained the reason, and Bi Su had no choice but to do so. After two days, she came over happily: "All Beirong people are gone!"
Yaoying is still worried.
Haidu Aling came to Beirong just to test the Buddhist attainments of Tanmaraka
She then sent Xie Qing out to inquire, until the Beirong people no longer appeared in the holy city, and then she dared to occasionally appear in the palace accompanied by Ashina Bisuo.
On this day, the person Yaoying was looking forward to finally came.
Xie Chong was so excited that his left foot stumbled on his right, he rushed into the yard, and said loudly, "Today someone asked about the robes that the monks in the Buddhist temple wore that day!"
Yaoying sighed, "Okay, all the carts of silk and satin left in the palace warehouse can be sold."
The sutra debate conference is a big event in the holy city. She gave the robes worn by the monks at the conference. When the distinguished guests from various city-states see those golden, gorgeous and crystal robes, they will definitely ask about the robes. How is it punished.
Yaoying is waiting for today.
The author has something to say: Yaoying: Actually, it is better to use Luojia to advertise, what he wears will be sold out immediately!
Bi Su: Then why don't you ask Wang for help
Yaoying: You have that thief heart, but not that thief courage.
Monk: You are obviously not small...