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Chapter 118 Spring rain stretches

"...Oh, I don't know if this chaotic world is coming. A strange thing happened in the capital two days ago. A demon man made trouble, and the Jianchun Gate was broken. The soldiers scattered and rushed directly into the palace, smashing the current Golden Palace of His Majesty."

It was nearly March, and the road from Fulinzhou to the southeast to the capital was coming. At this time, night fell, and the wild shops on the side of the road gathered travelers who had no time to stay in the city.

When you keep warm around the bonfire, you will naturally talk about the experiences and experiences from all over the world. A little far away from the crowd drank all the rice wine in the bowl, turned your face slightly, and on the other side of the fire, the person who spoke was still gestured and excited.

Someone on the side didn't believe it.

"Jianchun Gate? I visited the capital once last year and was fortunate to see it from afar. Such a high city wall can be broken? Could it be that I was bragging."

The man who spoke before was dressed up in Green Forest, and even put a knife at his feet. He was not angry when he heard the question. He threw a dead branch into the fire and swept his eyes around him.

"I know you don't believe it, but that's true. I just came out of Tianzhi, and Jianchun Gate is still being repaired. You will naturally see it after you go there."

Staying away from the fire, the man with his back to everyone put down the wine bowl and frowned.

"You saw with your own eyes that a demon casts spells and causes chaos?"

Everyone around agreed and cheered: "Yes, can you see it with your own eyes?"

"Assault on the imperial city is a serious crime. What's next? Was the emperor dead?"

The man next to the fire waved his hand to quiet them, looking at the drinking man and a long knife on the corner of the table, bowed his hand.

"It turns out that there are still fellows who are disrespectful! Disrespectful!"

Then he answered.

"At the time, I was drinking in a restaurant, and I heard a loud bang. I saw a giant strode across the street with a wine jar. At that time, I followed him, and the giant kicked Jianchun Gate directly. I didn't know what happened next, but later I heard that the demon who cast the spell was a scholar."

"Scholar?!"

There were mostly business travelers and gangsters around. When they heard the word "scholar", they were in an uproar.

In my impression, scholars are always weak in literary style, humble and polite, but they are also easy to bully. Now it sounds like a fantasy feeling.

The man drinking over there frowned even thicker.

"Can it be Lu Liangsheng..."

He stopped and murmured, looked at the Ranger in the fire, and asked again, "What happened to the scholar?"

"I don't know, I probably didn't get caught, otherwise why would there be some official documents for arrest?"

The ranger shook his head, then showed a look of admiration on his face.

"I dare to do such things. This scholar's courage is greater than that of us who lick blood from the blade. He dares to smash the Golden Palace. Tsk tsk... I heard that because of this, the emperor was so scared that he was bedridden and could not be in charge of the director."

The resting businessmen gathered by the campfire, and the gossip of passers-by was all drawn up.

"A scholar dares to smash the Golden Palace. What exactly happened here?"

"Who knows, maybe I've suffered some grievance?"

"However, I have only heard of a scholar who knows magic in monster novels. I really want to meet a master who knows magic."

"Okay, don't say anything, be careful of being taboo."

"Yes, yes, don't talk about it. I heard that there is a phoenix building in the capital. The girls inside are so sensational. They can get out of water in three strokes..."

The night wind blew, and the man at the wine table stood up and tied his cloak, grabbed the weapon placed on the corner of the table and tied it to his waist, strode out of the wild shop, and led the horse behind and turned over.

Xilulu

As the horse was neighing for a long time, four long-handled knives on both sides of the horse's belly shook and collided a few times.

This person is Zuo Zhengyang.

He came to the capital from Hegu County, and had business to do. He also knew that Lu Liangsheng was in the capital and could drink with him. If he could bring along Shangshu Min and Shuhua Gong, it would be great.

However, after hearing this news, Zuo Zhengyang felt incredible. He still knew the scholar's character. Besides, the other party has been studying hard for four years, just to stand in court? How can he do such a self-destructive future?

"I may be able to find out clearly when I go to the capital to visit Shangshu Min."

The noisy sound was still coming, and Zuo Zhengyang looked at the night and shook the reins.

"drive!"

Under the moonlight, I ran between the roads and headed to the capital.

The moonlight hides behind the clouds in the hazy moonlight, and the lamp posts burn in the imperial city, illuminating a warm yellow.

When a palace maid came over from the side door with her medicine in her hands, Zhang Lihua lifted a corner from the Luosha curtain, took the medicine, and asked the palace maid to retreat, gently sat down next to the emperor who stepped on her, scooped a spoonful, and blew it at her mouth.

"Your Majesty, it's time to take medicine."

The figure on the couch opened his eyes, reached out and pushed away the spoon he handed it away, sat up and leaned against the head of the bed.

"I thought... Lu Liangsheng was caught... I won't drink the medicine."

Zhang Lihua sighed, put down the medicine bowl, reached out and gently stroked his thin face, and chuckled.

"Your Majesty, you are difficult for me to do it."

Over there, the emperor raised his hand and held the soft stroking on his face: "It's okay, I just didn't recover in one breath, and it's not going to be good to take a few sips of the medicine."

"Your Majesty, I know that you and Mr. Lu must have had some mistakes..."

The lights of the hall pillar shook for a while, Zhang Lihua suddenly stopped talking, and footsteps came in from outside. A palace maid stood at the door, with a short body blessed with a blessing.

"Your Majesty, Imperial Concubine, the law of protecting the country is here."

The emperor, who was originally lying on the bed, sat up suddenly, excitedly put down his foot and walked over to the ground, and Zhang Lihua chased behind him, while helping him tidy up his clothes and whispered:

"Your Majesty is lying on the couch and resting. You should let Fazhang come in and visit him."

"No, I want to greet you in person."

As soon as the hall gate, a team of people in the square below the stone steps stood quietly on both sides, with a crane head and lotus sedan chair in the middle, and the curtains were lifted. The skinny old monk wearing a golden robe had a peaceful eyes and bowed to the Buddha.

...

"Fa Zhang, why are you here now?"

“Settle down and practice.”

"Can you know what happened in the palace? Lu Liangsheng didn't have the emperor in his eyes. What did he regard this palace as? He came whenever he wanted, left whenever he wanted, and even used a magic trick to smash my Chengyun Palace."

The lights cut out the angry figure reflected on the wall. Chen Shubao sat on the dragon chaise and said something gritted his teeth. The old monk sitting upright below worshipped the Buddha, with expressionless expression on his face.

"Good! Good! All selfish thoughts and ordinary things should not be laborious."

Chen Shubao couldn't listen at all, got up and carried his hands on his hands, walked back and forth a few steps, then turned his head to look at Pudu Cihang.

"Fa Zhang, please help me capture Lu Liangsheng back!"

The hall was quiet, and Pudu Cihang turned his face for a while. The lights swayed, and he couldn't tell what expression was on his face. The female voice was cold.

"Killing will damage Your Majesty's reputation, so this matter will be given up."

Chen Shubao looked stunned.

"Fa Zhang, why is this?"

"The secret of heaven should not be spoken of."

The night wind blew across the imperial city. In the city where thousands of families were lit, Shuhua Gong stood under the old tree in the sycamore tree, and Min Changwen was also with the old man. After a while, he looked at the lush old man and spoke hoarsely.

"It's hard for him."

"Your Majesty, I don't like Liang Sheng." Min Changwen remembered what happened in the hall that day, and at this time, he couldn't understand it.

He took a sip of wine, sighed, and put down the cup.

"Fortunately, Your Majesty hasn't fainted yet, so I'll get Liangsheng's family."

The old man over there turned around and walked over to sit down, picked up his wine glass and drank it all. There was also anger between his white hair and beard, and with a loud bang, he fell heavily.

"Hmph, I really dare to do this, I will go to the Golden Palace and hit him to death!"

"Lu Liangsheng, I'm back!"

After saying that, the rustling rustling sounded, and the branches and leaves swayed. A figure fell from the wall, picked the leaves on its head, raised its face, and gaze was intertwined with the two people sitting on the stone bench.

"Oh, it's Shangshu Min and Duke Hua. You two can drink slowly. I'm here to find Lu Liangsheng. Is he in the house?"

Sun Yingxian raised his hand with a chuckle, arched it casually twice, and then walked towards the not-far-distance building.

"Lu Liangsheng! Come out and welcome this!"

"Liangsheng is gone!"

Wang Shuhua poured the wine glass and pushed it to the table: "Master Xiao, come and have a drink."

"When he leaves, where can he go?"

The Taoist stopped, looked at the dark window frame over there, then looked at the sad two people, sat down, and drank the wine in one mouthful.

"What happened?"

Not long after.

The Taoist who had his knees hit the divine talisman, dragged out a afterimage and walked through the streets, ran wildly towards Qixia Mountain in Hegu County, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.

However, the scholars in the mouths of the crowd.
Chapter completed!
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