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Chapter 61: King Chen used to have a banquet and a happy banquet.

Soon, Si Qingguo took a golden stud back to the small building. She knelt on her knees and whispered: "This is Bu Yao that Empress Zhaocheng often brought. Princess Yuzhen left beside her and missed... It's been a long time, can it be?"

Qian Chen held the love sword in his back hand and slowly pulled out the blade. He released the hemp rope that covered the seven Xuantian Star Stones. He raised the tip of the sword flatly, and a cold light flashed over the blade and said, "I am using the Beidou Cardinal Guidance Method. The general prohibition will definitely not stop the traction calculations with the help of the Beidou Tianxing power."

Ning Qingchen suddenly said: "Even if you can't calculate the whereabouts of Queen Zhaocheng's remains, it can still explain something!"

Qian Chen raised his long sword and hung it above the golden stairs. The starlight floated on the Xuantian Star Stone, condensed seven starlights in turn, swimming on the blade, outlining the shape of a spoon.

"The Big Dipper, rebirth and death. The Tiangang refers to it, and it is always the same as the wheel of day and night!" Qian Chen stepped on Yu's steps and stepped on a compass symbolizing the starry sky with his footprints on the ground. Then he threw the sentient sword and let it float the starlight and float in the compass.

The lovely sword floated in the small building like a pointer of a compass. Under the guidance of the Big Dipper, the tip of the sword trembled slightly.

Pointed in a direction...

It is exactly what they are under their feet... Chang'an.

At this time, a trace of black air suddenly blocked the starlight, and the starlight on the lovely sword blade suddenly broke. It drew an arc with a choking sound and drilled into the scabbard on Qian Chen's waist.

Qian Chen slowly wrapped it with hemp rope, and he asked in a low voice: "Who is the last person who was looking for the remains of Empress Zhaocheng for Emperor Xuan?"

Si Qingguo recalled for a moment and said, "It seems like he is a court sorcerer named Luo Gongyuan or something!"

Qian Chen lowered his eyebrows slightly: "Although I have the help of Xuantian Star Stone, I am not good at divination and may not be as good as Luo Gongyuan... But what he can't calculate has clues when he comes to me, which is really strange. Moreover, Empress Zhaocheng died in Luoyang, but her corpse came to Chang'an, which is strange in itself!"

Ning Qingchen first reacted and whispered: "Senior Brother, is the remains of Queen Zhaocheng used by others?"

Qian Chen nodded slowly and said, "I can only find Chang'an with the guidance of the Big Dipper Cardinal, and then I was covered by a black air! I guess when Luo Gongyuanbu was searching for the corpse, the remains were suppressed even more tightly. It was only recently that someone took it out of the forbidden place, asking me to peek at the secret of heaven."

Si Qingguo shouted, "Oh! My chest seems to be much looser."

"It means that part of the cause and effect has been paid back..." Qian Chen thought for a moment: "The way to find people by borrowing things is already the limit. If you want to break through the ban and truly find the remains of Queen Zhaocheng, with my means, you can only use the method of worshiping the Ming gods. At least 100,000 people to worship Queen Zhaocheng Temple."

"I refine this power of trust into the heavenly gold talisman, and let Sima Zhiwei, a contemporary celestial master, write the decree and confer a title of Empress Zhaocheng as a god. With the help of the power of the God, Queen Zhaocheng's soul should be retrieved!"

Si Qingguo suddenly said, "Senior Brother wants to draw the divine talisman? This is a good idea, but I can draw the divine talisman myself, so why bother Sima Ziwei? And who is Sima Ziwei? The contemporary celestial master actually passed on to the Sima family. Is it so unreliable?"

Si Qingguo looked disgusted, as if he looked down on his own family.

At this time, you can see the status of the Sima family and Tao Tianshi in her heart. In Sima Shiliu's eyes, the Sima family is far from worthy of the position of the Tianshi.

"Your nephew who has been of unknown generations? It should be a descendant of another Sima Kui in your Sima family!"

"That's really a little close to me..." Sima Shiliu said without caring: "My mother belongs to this branch. Although she is a royal family, she is far from the royal family."

"We will talk about all these later. It is not something we can do to mobilize 100,000 people to sacrifice to the Empress Zhaocheng Temple. If you want such a large scale, you will not be able to persuade Emperor Xuan." Qian Chen thought and asked.

"That's not difficult." Si Qingguo couldn't stop thinking: "Today is Qianqiu Festival. I just want to cry during the festival and tell Emperor Xuan that today is his birthday, but it is also the day of his mother's suffering. I am very grateful to my mother and asked him to go to the temple for him tomorrow to fast and worship his mother. As long as it is not a beast, it will be touched!"

"You are the only one who can say this!" Ning Qingchen nodded slightly and said, "In theory, no matter how filial piety in human ethics can be found."

Si Qingguo took out several signs from his sleeve, all of which were tokens for entering and leaving the palace ban, and handed them to Yan Shu and others one by one and said, "I am like Xuanzong coming to the token of the Qianqiu Banquet tonight. I also showed him the poem "Yu Zhen Immortal" by Senior Brother. Emperor Xuan is very interested. Maybe he will meet Senior Brother!"

Qian Chen said with a strange expression: "It's not that maybe, but that he will definitely meet me!"

"Li Mi will definitely advise Emperor Xuan today that he would hide it from others, but he would not hide it from the emperor. Moreover, Emperor Xuan is not a puppet emperor, and he is kept in the dark in everything. He is so clear that he is caught by others' tricks. Emperor Xuan is afraid that he knows most of the things tonight. With his personality, why wouldn't he look at his sister, get along with Sima Chengzhen, and have a lot of big things in Chang'an, and is known as the Qinglian Sword Immortal?"

"Did your senior brother deliberately approach Emperor Xuan?" Ning Qingchen asked.

Qian Chen nodded slightly: "If I were Miaokong, I would definitely be with Emperor Xuan. Because the conspiracy of the great demons is no matter how complicated it is, it will eventually fall on the emperor. Only by being by the emperor can you hide yourself, and at the same time you will not miss any opportunity. So on the one hand, you must meet the people around Emperor Xuan and find clues about Miaokong..."

"On the other hand... if you don't go to Emperor Xuan to take a look, you will not be able to see the current situation thoroughly. Now we can see clearly below, and we have to go to the top to see the overall situation."

"But senior brother, you have come to Chang'an to do many major things. It is so conspicuous that it will inevitably arouse Miaokong's suspicion!" Ning Qingchen said solemnly.

"Just just grab his feet before he determines me. Now Miaokong can afford to wait, we can't wait, so we can only move first. If he wants to test me, that's the best!" Qian Chen said confidently: "Isn't it just a comparison of acting skills? I won't let others talk about this!"

After a few more discussions, Qian Chen stood up and said, "General, you go to Pingkangfang with me. Junior sister, don't follow me?"

Ning Qingchen said in surprise: "Why?"

Qian Chen and Yan Shu looked at each other and smiled, haha, "It's not convenient for you to follow me!"

There is a Pingkangfang in Chang'an, where female prostitutes live, and the young heroes in Kyoto gather here... People at that time said thisfang was a romantic swamp!

The two men swaggered out of the small building and called the quiet place in the view to wander around. Cen Shen, who was somewhat restrained, went to Pingkangfang together. This yard is adjacent to the east city, and is about to make a fuss. The people were dressed up by scholars and rode horses toward Pingkangfang. Passers-by smiled knowingly when they saw it.

Officials from various prefectures and prefectures in the Tang Dynasty came to Beijing for official business, and the places where they stayed were called Jinzouyuan. There were twenty-five Jinzouyuans in Chongrenfang, the highest among all the yards, and fifteen in Pingkangfang, second only to them.

Therefore, here, the candidates, the officials, the officials who entered the capital, and even the prime ministers and ministers were constantly in exchange for each other, which was the most prosperous place in the capital.

"There is a night ban in Chang'an. At night, you can only walk in the yards everywhere. Therefore, the most lively markets in the east and west during the day, and the most lively one at night is Pingkang Fang!" Cen Shen said enthusiastically. Among the vermilion buildings on both sides of the street, a young lady greeted: "Cen Shenjun, won't you come up?"

Cen Shen covered his face with his sleeve and shouted, "You admit your mistake!"

"Haha..." The buildings on both sides burst into laughter.

Qian Chen said in surprise: "Brother Cen, why are you shy? Don't you look at the scholars and officials who come and go, openly?"

Cen Shen whispered: "What we are doing now is to save Chang'an, it's hard to reply!"

"Brother Cen is very famous here?" Qian Chen said with a smile.

Cen Shen was not ashamed, but rather proud, saying: "Because I can write poetry, here, everyone can talk, there are quite a few people who are good at speaking. They are different from the philosophical character, and they deal with it in a good way. Not everyone can make a name for themselves. Of course... Brother Taibai's poems should be famous in Beili!"

"Cen Shenjun!" A passing official greeted: "I've been coming less recently! Have a drink tomorrow?"

"Next time, it will definitely be next time!" Cen Shen said shirkishly.

They entered Pingkangfang from the north gate, and Qujiang to the south, with many pavilions and water pavilions, which were placed by the river. The corridors spanned the river to connect the pavilions and pavilions. Qian Chen and others walked past the bridge and could see the pavilions and colorful colors over there, and the female prostitutes and pedestrians were passing by. The three songs of Pingkangfang East were all such continuous pavilions.

Among them, the southern song is the most prosperous. The song against the wall is all low buildings!

The women in the two songs were wearing the best rouge and receiving the officials who came and went. However, this song could only be coated with rough rouge, standing in the narrow alley, the people who came and went and went. The two songs looked down upon it.

They walked along the cross street and passed through Nanqu, and the prostitutes greeted the pavilions. Although it was not yet night, today was the Qianqiu Festival and there were no night bans. In addition, many nobles and nobles were going to the palace to have banquets at night, so there were many people who took time to play during the day, which was very lively.

"Brother Taibai, do you know that if you pass the Jinshi in Chang'an, where are you going to praise the street?" Cen Shen seemed to recall something and pointed to the cross street under his feet: "This is here. Whenever someone has to climb the pavilion, he will stroll here. At that time, the attic next to him was full of people. In the parade of Jinshi, there were congratulations on both sides."

"I also wrote a song "After passing the imperial examination" here back then!" Cen Shen said proudly.

"The spring breeze is so proud that the horse's hooves are fast, and I see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day." Qian Chen smiled and said, "I know what the flowers are watching!"

When we arrived at Zhongli, the pavilions here were spacious and quiet, and there were often three-dimensional halls, with various flowers planted in front and behind, and strange stone basins on the left and right of the building. You can see the curtains of the small hall, and the prostitutes leaning against the window, playing the pipa, or playing the piano in a low voice.

The green gauze curtains in the pavilion window were blown up by the wind. Qian Chen looked up and saw the green gauze fluttering inside. Some girls were practicing dancing among the green gauzes, and some were shaking their heads and reading poetry.

Cen Shen pointed to a roof after passing the song and said, "There is the nobles of Pingkangfang, the place of the temples everywhere. There are dragons and snakes mixed together. The former prime minister Li Linfu lived here, and the abandoned barbarian courtyard is there!" He pointed to a group of deepest and secluded pavilion trees in the courtyard.

Qian Chen climbed the overpass and saw a gorgeously decorated half-moon-shaped monastery there, and said, "That's Yanyue Hall?"

Cen Shen nodded, Qian Chen sighed, "It turns out that there are fish and dragons. The people in Pingkangfang are the most complicated. If I am a demon, I will also hide here. As the prime minister of the demon, Li Linfu set up a house here, but he can easily mobilize his demon monks to act."

Several people got off the overpass. Cen Shen quickly saw someone passing by and asked, "Brother Ji Ling, where is He Shangshu holding a banquet?"

The scholar who was pulled by him wore a sword on his waist. Yan Shu took a special look at the long sword on his waist, which made Qian Chen a little interested. Sword techniques that could make Yan Shu look at were rare!

The scholar also subconsciously glanced at the sentient sword on Qian Chen's waist, his eyes lit up, and he replied casually: "In Bodhi Temple!"

Yan Shu said a little surprised: "Can you hold a banquet and call a sect in the temple?"

Qian Chen pulled his sleeve and whispered: "The Tang Dynasty is different. There are many people who lend a venue to hold banquets for people." Yan Shu nodded and said: "The monks here are much more pleasing than ours. If they could be so enlightened in the White Horse Temple in the Northern Wei Dynasty, how great is my Dancheng Banquet there!"
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