Big Summer Scroll Chapter Thirteen Tree Falls Hozen Scatter
That night, the moon was as cool as water, and the garden was silent.
Mo Qing and I slept until the sun was noon before they slowly got up from the bed.
"When will your legs be good?" When I looked up, I found that Bai Yanxi, the lazy fox, was lying on the table with his legs raised, like a boneless person, and was so bored that he peeled the melon seeds.
Mo Qing and his arms were supported and their bodies hung up, with a black hair hanging on their shoulders like a waterfall, and said sleepyly: "Ah, it's almost done."
She was seriously injured before, and it didn't matter whether she had a body with a ball of demonic energy or not, but she was living in the human world, so she had to barely condense her body.
It’s just a pity that the magic power is not enough, and her body is half-dead. When she recovers and regains her strength, she opens up the meridians on her legs, which is exactly the same as before.
"Then what realm are you in now?" Bai Yanxi dragged her chin and looked up and down. She had a quick fight yesterday, but looking at the other party's appearance, it didn't seem like she had that kind of strength.
Mo Qingyu thought about it and said slowly: "Well, Nascent Soul, you can occasionally use the strength of the early stage of Mahayana."
She rubbed her eyebrows in pain and sighed, "It's a long way to go."
This person's very distressed appearance really makes others laugh. There are so many people who practice Taoism in this world, and only a handful of people who can practice the Mahayana for nearly a thousand years are counted as one of them.
The dead halal man is counted as one, the current Gu Yanzhi is counted as one, the demon king Bai Yanxi is counted as one, and the mysterious ghost emperor is counted as one, plus Mo Qing and the past, they have only been produced in thousands of years.
But when you think about these human, demons, ghosts, etc., they all lived for countless years, and it seems that it is not that difficult to accept.
Bai Yanxi supported her head and said unfortunately: "You can't even find someone who can compete with me twice before you."
Mo Qing and I were about to say that you could go and beat Gu Lian, but when they heard the door being knocked by Jiang Si.
Jiang Si said: "Master, Prime Minister Wei Jun is here."
After Mo Qing and asked her in, they asked again: "Prime Minister? Who is he?"
Jiang Si said: "Wei Jun, the Prime Minister of Daxia, whose courtesy name is Shouli, was the top scholar in the Jin Academy in the 12th year of Mingde, and was a veteran of two dynasties. He was a sleek and did not involve party disputes. He was a difficult old fox..."
"Pu" Bai Yanxi's teacup in her hand was pinched out of a pattern. She knocked the cup on the table and said with a smile: "What's wrong with the fox?"
Jiang Si's heart was chilling, and she actually forgot about this killing god.
I immediately smiled and said, "I mean that people are smart, with a very high IQ and super high like a fox!"
Bai Yanxi's hair was smoothed out and she hummed, "It would be strange if I believe you."
Mo Qing and his wife glanced at the two of them and knocked on the edge of the bed: "Continue."
Jiang Si coughed lightly: "Wei Jun came several times as early as the day when Li Yu disappeared, and he had never heard of any news."
"Wei Jun has always been a close minister of the emperor. The emperor had been hiding this news so hard. He probably got the news from the emperor today."
"I want to get a share of the pie." Mo Qing and I understood. Although Li Yu was the Grand Marshal, he had many industries in the capital. Even if he was not classified under his name, he was actually under the control of the Li family.
As soon as Li Yu was imprisoned by the emperor, the Li family would scatter their money, and everyone wanted to get involved.
After all, who would have more money from their own family first?
"Let's go and have a look." Mo Qingyu raised his eyes.
After she changed her clothes, Jiang Si pushed her wheelchair and took her to the main room.
There was still only Li Pei sitting in the hall to take charge of the overall situation. Li Yu's second son Li Xuan was the most incompetent to the wall. Thank you for not making trouble now.
Li Pei was about thirty years old and sat on the main seat, siping tea, with a sad face.
He was not old but was very thoughtful. Mo Qingyu secretly complained in his heart before he got close.
Li Pei said: "This... I am so grateful for your concern."
Prime Minister Wei Jun is a white-bearded old man with rosy cheeks. He stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I am an official in the same court with Mr. Li. At least I have to watch over each other. It's okay to do it."
Li Pei's back teeth were about to be broken, but his face was about to be reasonable.
"Where is Mr. Wei talking about this? If my father knows it, he will definitely visit you after he comes back."
This was very skillful and he kept sarcastic.
Wei Jun has lived for so many years, how could he be frightened by this child? He immediately said, "Then I will definitely be a bed to greet him! Say goodbye."
As soon as Mo Qing and Wei Jun arrived at the door, they were about to leave.
The two passed by, and Mo Qing and looked at his slightly lighter back.
He said curiously: "What did you talk about just now?"
Li Pei collapsed his shoulders and sighed: "Now all the civil and military officials in the court know how to imprison his father now - what is going on? What is it now? What is the father doing wrong?"
"Wei Jun is not the first to come. The industry in Li's house will be divided up by those people in just over half a day before the news comes out!"
Oh, this is the reason for the relationship. Mo Qing and nodded, and they understood.
Li Pei looked at him who had not slept all night again, his eyes were covered in black and bloodshot.
This matter really made him very busy.
"Li Yu is afraid that he will be affected by the fish in the pond." Mo Qing and the folding fan were shaken, but she could not figure out how Li Yu was imprisoned by the emperor.
Logically speaking, he was the general of the late emperor and made countless military achievements. He has grown up under his nose. No matter how he said that he would not be captured without saying a word, and he didn't even have a name.
Even if Li Yu is not Mo Qing and the Demon Guard under his command, his own strength cannot be underestimated.
This capital city is half of the territory of the Li family. He was captured, and the Li family did not even get any news.
After thinking about it, the only possibility is that Li Yu was secretly kidnapped by others. He saw or heard something he shouldn't have heard, and was quietly kidnapped.
Who has such strength? Gu Yanzhi? But with the Yuqing Palace's actions, he will never cause any disputes between the court.
If it weren't for the Yuqing Palace, who would be?
The party struggles in various dynasties have never stopped. Li Yu has always been at peace with himself, firmly supported everything about the emperor, and never stood on any side. When he thought about it, it was probably related to this.
After all, it was the ruins in the court.
Mo Qing and the other party were also taken in as they had no choice. Now it is difficult to protect themselves.
What does it mean to make one step wrong? That's it.
"I want to enter the palace to meet the saint!" Li Pei slapped his thigh, and Mo Qing and Yi said that he also reacted. He could not lock up his father with no name.
Mo Qing and Chi said, "Don't go and cause trouble for me!"
Gu Yanzhi lives in the palace now. She wanted to explore the truth, but now she doesn't dare.
If the emperor did not release Li Yu himself, even Mo Qingyu would have no choice.
The palace rules of Yuqing Palace are that the disciples are not allowed to get involved in any court disputes. They can take care of the emperor's safety, but if they want to rescue Li Yu, they must start from the emperor.
Now the emperor has something to ask her, and when she finds out the case of Sun Mansion, since the emperor spoke in front of Gu Yanzhi, it would be a foregone conclusion.
If Li Pei disturbed this again, the emperor would regret it and Mo Qing and he would really have no place to cry!
So she glared at Li Pei fiercely and said, "I have my own plans."
Li Pei stomped his feet and said, "Forget it, I just listen to you. I don't know why my father told us to listen to you!"
"I have to help take care of the shop at home, and I have to keep the rest, otherwise the whole family of our Li family will go hungry!"
He left in a hurry like a gust of wind.
Mo Qing and slowly let out a sigh. She had just missed her days in the Demon Palace for only two days. She was addicted to cultivation every day and didn’t have to worry about anything. It was so cool. Now not only is her cultivation so regressing so much, but she also has no time to practice! She also has to worry about all kinds of troubles!
Mo Qingyu said that he was really tired.
...
The moon was so quiet that it was unreasonable. A small bush of bamboo forests were planted in Wen Ruxi's yard, and the cool breeze made a rustling sound.
On the window paper with a slight light, I could vaguely see a figure bowing his head and untied his clothes.
He took out his long washed hair from his collar, and Wen Ruxi changed her bedding and was about to go to bed when the bamboo forest rang again.
Her ears trembled, her spine tightened, and she turned around and put her shirt on and grabbed the spear that was resting on her side and chased her out.
"What's it!"
Wen Ruxi held a small compass in her palm, and the pointer on the compass pointed in a direction.
Under the moonlight, a white figure was shuttled across the roof, causing the imperial guards to shout one by one: "There are assassins! There are assassins!"
At the middle of the night, the yards in the imperial city, which had the lights turned off, lit up one by one.
The little emperor had just finished the memorial under the empress dowager's nose, and was yawning and rubbing his sleepy eyes when he was awakened by the commander of the Imperial Guard.
"Report—"
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Assassin has appeared in the imperial city. Please do not walk around at will."
The little emperor was about to go back to the palace to sleep, but when he was shouted, he was shocked and stopped rubbing his eyes. He immediately said, "Master Zhang, don't worry, explain to me carefully, what's going on?"
Commander Zhang was also called out by his subordinates. When the emperor asked this, he immediately hesitated: "This..."
The little emperor knew what was going on when he saw his expression. He shook his sleeves and said angrily: "A shock and a sudden moment! I won't take me to see it."
"Yes, yes, yes..." Commander Zhang burst out sweating on his neck and bent down and whispered, "Looking at the direction, it seems to be from Shuyu Palace."
"What?!" The little emperor's face immediately turned pale, and he held the hem of his clothes and ran out, "If something happened to the imperial concubine, none of you can escape!"
A group of imperial guards hurriedly followed the little emperor and ran towards Shuyu Hall.
Wen Ruxi followed the compass man to the top of the Shuyu Hall, and saw the pointer spinning wildly like a failure. The last time this happened was in the Sun Mansion.
Chapter completed!