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Chapter 247 Another calculation of the old fox 16

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Mr. Rubbing Liu Ziyue's head, laughed softly, and a moment of cunning flashed in his smiling eyes. Watermark advertising test Liu Ziyue didn't realize it. Her attention was on Mr. Rubber's sword. The two dragon patterns hollowed-carved sword sheath on the table. The sword body was more than two feet long, made of black black iron, and the whole body was decorated with black diamond-shaped dark patterns. The sword blade was like frost, shining with a stern cold light. The sword body was cast with the bird seal inscription "Double Dragon Sword". The hilt of the sword was wrapped with bright yellow silk ribbons, which was a little dark and slightly old.

"This is old, I have the newly woven palace belts that I have built a few days ago." Liu Ziyue pointed to the bright yellow silk ribbon on the hilt of the sword.

The master's face was slightly stiff, he closed his eyes and sighed: "Did the sword be given to his father by the late emperor, and the silk ribbon was woven by his mother when he was there."

Liu Ziyue was stunned and reached out to hold Mr. Mr. gently. Mr. Mr. felt warm in his heart and held her hand: "I have nothing to do. The summer is hot, and the princess is so depressed that she stays in the palace all day long. Why not find a place to escape the heat?"

Liu Ziyue was energetic: "Where are you going?" The dead fox, of course he had nothing to do. Others held a knife, others borrowed a knife, others plotted, and they were all busy with others. He was just waiting to scramble behind the scenes. He was born to be a king, Xianting made all the world, waved his hand and planned the world. He had never seen anyone who could calculate better than him. He was a bad guy, a bad guy.

"Taohua Temple, tomorrow is the first day of the seventh month." Mr. said lightly.

"Burn incense?"

"Burn incense."

Liu Ziyue glanced at Mr. Little, pursing her lips and not saying anything. This guy might be planning something. He took something to his hands and shave it up and down before he stopped. It was a pure incense, and that was a fool, she would have been silly before.

The incense tour of the Xianwang Mansion was not as magnificent and ostentatious as before when he went to the villa in the suburbs of Beijing. The noble and high-end, arrogant and unrestrained master did not ride his high-end, elegant purple oil pear, but an ordinary elm carriage and left the mansion from the side of the palace.

The elm carriage looks very ordinary from the outside. The royal blue brocade cotton dark flower curtains, car curtains and curtains. However, the furnishings in the carriage box are extremely particular.

Pure white snow fox fur floor felt, ginger-colored branches and flowers, Shu brocade large welcome pillow, red ball flowers and Sichuan brocade soft cushion, and ebony-colored car box sitting on the couch. Liu Ziyue looked at the delicately carved inner wall of the car box, and then looked at the man who narrowed his eyes slightly, sat upright, with the old god's free expression, and the corners of his mouth twitched. It was abnormal that it was necessary to be a monster. This high-end and proud old fox did not do extra things. She dared to use her toes to ensure that he was plotting against others again.

Taohua Temple is located in the western suburbs of the capital. Although there has never been any shocking Buddhist masters, it is famous for the brilliant peach blossoms in the temple. Every year when spring is in full bloom and peach blossoms are blooming, noble ladies and noble ladies from the capital often invite to come to burn incense and enjoy the flowers.

Unlike Qingyun Temple and Yuyou Temple, it is built in the mountains. Taohua Temple is built in a wide basin valley. It is surrounded by dangerous mountains and is connected to the road on one side. There are many pine, cypress and bamboo on the mountain. From a distance, it looks green and green. The carriage is stopped by a young sister sweeping the floor in front of Taohua Temple.

Thinking it was the carriage of ordinary people, the young sister-in-law insisted on letting the carriage into the temple.

The young sister wrapped her big bamboo broom handle, clasped her hands together and chanted the Buddha's words, and said disdainfully: "Amitabha, the Buddha is a quiet place. Please stop and get off your horse and walk into the temple."

While the aunt was talking, two carriages passed through the carriage of the Xianwang Mansion and drove straight into the Taohua Temple.

"Yu Qing."

A man was slightly angry, his voice was solemn and majestic. Yu Qing knelt forward from the carriage behind, showing the sign, and talking about his identity. The carriage leisurely drove into the open vermilion gate. Through the royal blue cotton cloth curtain, Liu Ziyue could vaguely see the sister kneeling down to them in panic. The young sister gradually shrank and begged for mercy, which made the sisters in Taohua Temple ethereal and distant chanting, free from the ethereal and delicate sounds of the Sanskrit sounds stained with the dust.

"What's wrong?" The wise king asked with concern when he saw Liu Ziyue frowning slightly.

Liu Ziyue said: "It's nothing, I just think the cigarettes in Taohua Temple are a bit more mixed than the flavor of Qingyun Temple."

A master smiled softly and said meaningfully: "The princess has a good nose."

The elm carriage stopped in front of Qianqing Taolin behind Taohua Temple. Master Puxin led the Nizhong to chase him out of breath and kneel down to welcome the wise king.

The Xianwang's cloud-patterned leather boots stepped off the carriage on the ebony horse stool. The Xianwang glanced at Master Puxin and others with a cold look, turned around, and helped the "Peter Concubine" get out of the car.

"Don't." said a man.

The nuns stood up. Several more courageous nuns looked up at the wise king, all of whom were seen by Liu Ziyue wearing a black veil hat. Liu Ziyue glanced at Mr. Resentful. This guy was so eye-catching. His straight figure, elegant and elegant temperament, and his cold, solemn and casually, with the domineering spirit of a king who looked down on the world. The half-green mask on Mr. Mr.'s face was very unreduced, and it also added three points of mystery and majesty to the superiors.

"Amitabha, the wise king, the incense room is ready." Master Puxin said.

"Well, I will accompany my concubine to walk in the peach forest, please step back." said a certain master.

On July day, the turbulent peach blossoms have faded. The last ripe peaches are hanging in the green peach forest. Standing on the high ground outside the peach forest, looking down at the Qianling Peach Forest from afar, like a piece of inlaid with treasures. Liu Ziyue and the Xianwang walked out of the forest for a while and walked out of the forest, returned the same way and sat under the octagonal pavilion next to the peach forest. A man fanned Liu Ziyue.

"Haha, the wise king is in great interest."

A middle-aged man with a tall figure, wearing a round neck robe with a dark pattern of ivory flowers and a brocade dress with a yellow apricot yellow bottom, a white-faced folding fan in his hand, came over. Liu Ziyue saw that he was good at doing well, and his clothes were all of the best, and his ornaments were rare. He knew that the identity of the visitor was either rich or noble.

"The regent of Beiyou is also very happy." The wise king's movement of fanning Liu Ziyue remained unchanged, and he was busy pouring water for her and herself with one hand.

"Can I ask the wise king for a cup of water?" said the regent of Beiyou.

Seeing that the wise king ignored him and drank his own water. The Regent of Beiyou was not annoyed, and glanced at the "Pet" wearing a black veiled hat and said, "This one must be the concubine who has the appearance of a shaming flower."

Liu Ziyue nodded slightly.

Several little nuns in bright gray nuns walked in with several basins of ice. Before they could speak, the wise king said angrily: "Get out, who told you to come?"

The little nuns were so scared that they knelt on the ground. Seeing this, Liu Ziyue spoke up for them, and then the wise king waved his hand slightly and let the nuns retreat with the ice basin.

"Don't blame the Regent. I'm soft and pregnant. The doctor said I can't use ice." Liu Ziyue said apologetically.

The Regent of Beiyou smiled suddenly: "Where is the concubine, it is better for the wise king to be nervous."

The Regent of Beiyou sat on the red-lacquered bench in the octagonal pavilion and chatted with the Xianwang Han for a few words, and asked tentatively about the Lingxiaoling formation in the northwest. Seeing that the Xianwang was very nervous, he could not ask any substantial topics and had to give up.

"Heroes come out of young people, and the wise king is indeed amazing." The regent of Beiyou praised.

"Where, I am lucky, I am far inferior to the two generals of Dragon and Tiger." The wise king said lightly.

Regent of Beiyou:...

The two generals of Long and Tiger who were lucky enough to have their bones buried in the green mountains.

After sitting for a while, the Xianwang stood up and said goodbye. The Regent of Beiyou watched them leave and murmured to himself: "I'm so young."

Although he knew the age of the wise king in the morning, he was still shocked when he actually saw the handsome, handsome, handsome and handsome young man. The wise king was young and could control the army among the troops with his own plans, and set up a plan to mobilize troops behind him. He cleverly used the east wind to descend into the sky to set up a large formation of Lingxiaoling to wipe out the enemy. He made every step of the camp, and planned it with a blink of an eye, and his mind was unfathomable. The entire northwest battlefield, the ability of the wise king was sighing at the four countries. It was the first time in many years that the regent of the Beiyou had encountered an opponent that he was so afraid of.

"The dragon traps the shallows, and the time will never return." The regent of Beiyou said.

Liu Ziyue from the Taohua Temple quickly received news that the eldest prince of the southern border, the national teacher of the Western China Kingdom, Li Youxiong, Liu Guogong, Shi Guojiu and others were staying in Taohua Temple.

"It's really lively." Liu Ziyue raised her eyebrows and looked at the man who was sitting on the chair in the room and was calm and elegantly reading. There was nothing else I didn't understand. These people should have been attracted by this dead fox's intentional mysterious and low-key style.

Liu Ziyue said in confusion: "What is the one who is interested in in Taohua Temple?" Liu Ziyue said inconspicuously.

The wise king smiled softly: "Let's just burn incense. I will accompany you around when the sun is collected. There are a few places in Taohua Temple that have a good view. Some people will do the things in Taohua Temple."

Liu Ziyue couldn't help but touch her forehead with a slight twitching, and said that a certain master was trying to use it as a coolie for him? How could a bad guy be so cute?

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