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Chapter 31 Temple

The towers and verdant towers are staggered and turning, the carved corridors and painted buildings are painted with red paint and gold powder, the glazed green tiles are undulating and stretch for ten miles without end, and it is as quiet as the deep sea.

Midsummer has passed for more than half, and the scorching sun is still bright. However, when the blazing light shines into the deep sea, it immediately dissipates the anger and becomes gentle and warm.

The wind gently caressed the gilt pillars and white jade railings, passing through the misty scent of agarwood.

A leaf fell down.

The jade arm was raised slightly, and the sleeves fell down like a waterfall, and the bright wrists were as dazzling as the first snow. The five fingers were like the dark night sky, stretched out one after another, and silently condensed in the air.

In an instant, the crimson clouds, green brocades, and heavy smoke towers all lost their pink and dark colors, and the white clouds, gray clouds, and soft wind and floating sand all turned into fleeting smoke.

In the sky and on the earth, just look at the half-yellow and half-green fallen leaves slowly falling into the heart of the heart.

"It's almost autumn again..." A sigh, an indescribable lingering feeling, seemed to have wiped out all the worries in the world.

He turned it over with his bare hands and let the fallen leaves slip from his palms and float into the stream, being carried by the water flowers and twisting and turning away.

The plain hand that eclipsed all things was frozen for a moment, and then slowly retracted. The half-rolled sleeve suddenly stretched into a small white phoenix flower, and slowly closed the petals, covering up the snow-like skin.

At this point, the flowers dare to regain their color.

Under the tree, by the stream, or by the pavilion, this beauty stood like this, watching the gurgling water go away, as if all her thoughts were gone with the water.

She wore a plain skirt, no makeup, and her black hair was as thick as ink, pinned up with only a mother-of-pearl hairpin.

Her eyebrows are dark but not swept, her hair is black but not painted, her cheeks are red but not fat, her lips are red but not painted, such a beauty has taken away the color of all things.

She didn't know how long she stood there before calling out softly: "Eunuch Gao." Her voice was as clear as jade vessels striking each other, as clear as a golden horse moving in the wind under the eaves.

"Old slave is here!" Not far away, Gao Lishi, who was leading a group of internal servants who were waiting with their hands down, trotted over and said, "What are your orders?"

"What is your Majesty doing now?"

Gao Lishi said: "Your Majesty has just rested in the dormitory, and it has not been an hour yet! The state affairs have been busy recently, and Your Majesty is very troubled."

"Are you still worried about that demon?"

Gao Lishi said: "It's not a big deal just to have a demon, but I heard that this demon has many followers. They took a certain picture. It is said that this picture is related to the fate of this dynasty, so your majesty values ​​it so much."

She hummed lightly, obviously not caring about the matter, her eyes wandered, and she stopped at the sparkling stream again. From somewhere, a few fallen leaves and half a broken flower fell down, and a few faint ripples appeared.

After a while, she suddenly half-opened her red lips and sang softly: "The clouds are like my clothes, the flowers are like my face, the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold, and the dew is thick. If I hadn't met on the top of the jade mountain, I would have met under the moon on the Yaotai..."

After a song, the lingering sound lingers for a long time.

She sighed softly and said: "Scholar Li is indeed worthy of the reputation of a poet. He hurriedly obeyed the order and wrote it in an instant. What he produced was not an ordinary work that fit the occasion. Not only did his language be rich and the words were fluent,

Even more rare is the combination of beautiful scenery and enjoyable things at one time and place, seamlessly."

Gao Lishi took a step forward, bowed slightly, and whispered: "Empress, in my humble opinion, there is another mystery in this. I wonder if I should tell you about it?"

It turns out that this beauty is Concubine Yang Yuhuan who is loved by three thousand people.

After hearing Gao Lishi's words, she still did not turn around, but simply said: "Speak."

Gao Lishi was refreshed, took a step closer, bent even lower, and whispered: "The old slave thinks that Li Taibai's three poems of Qingping harmonize flowers and people, and their words are graceful, elegant and meaningful. Calm and unique. It is precisely because of this that the intention of saying something here and meaning something else is even more sinister and vicious! Your Majesty, you must be aware of it."

Yang Yuhuan was still not surprised at all, and said calmly: "The words are here but the intention is there? How do you say this?"

Gao Lishi lowered his voice and said: "Your Majesty, in the second poem of his Qingping tune, he pitied Feiyan for relying on her new makeup. This compares you to Zhao Feiyan!"

Yang Yuhuan finally turned around, smiled softly, and said: "Feiyan's beauty is famous all over the world. He used it as a metaphor for me. I can only feel guilty. How can I be guilty?"

Gao Lishi said: "Your Majesty, in order to charm the Han Emperor, Zhao Feiyan restricted his diet and performed very light palm dances..."

When Yang Yuhuan mentioned the word lightness, he finally had some reaction and raised his eyebrows unnoticed.

Gao Lishi lowered his head and said heartbrokenly: "Empress Zhao Feiyan had an affair with Chifeng, had a disorderly palace, was demoted to a commoner by Emperor Ping, and ended up committing suicide. Li Taibai actually compared you to her, this... … His heart is so cruel!”

Concubine Yang was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said: "Xueshi Li is naturally arrogant, arrogant and independent. I don't think he is such a sinister person. He is using pawns here unintentionally. Eunuch Gao..."

Gao Lishi hurriedly responded: "The old slave is here!"

"I'm afraid it's not that Academician Li is sarcastic about me, but that my father-in-law, you can't forget the humiliation of taking off your boots while wearing ink, right?"

Gao Lishi hurriedly called out to Chongtian Qu: "Your Majesty, I know this! I am loyal to Your Majesty and you! If I have the slightest intention of complaining for personal gain, I will be struck by lightning from the sky..."

Before he finished speaking, a thunderbolt suddenly sounded in the clear sky!

Gao Lishi's surprise was so extraordinary that he lost his footing and fell to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

Seeing Gao Lishi's embarrassment, Yang Yuhuan covered her mouth and chuckled for a while, then said: "Eunuch Gao, you can't talk nonsense. I'm afraid the time is coming soon, right?"

Gao Lishi quickly got up, straightened his clothes, and said, "It's really late. Master Luo should be waiting at Yuhe Hall."

"Then let's go."

"Yes!" Gao Lishi took a deep breath and said loudly: "According to the imperial concubine's decree, I will ride in the Jade Harmony Palace!"

The palace maid who had been standing dozens of feet away like a clay doll hurriedly ran over, and four more eunuchs carried a soft sedan and rushed from outside the Crescent Gate. Gao Lishi watched Yang Yuhuan get on the sedan , and then followed the soft sedan to the Jade Harmony Hall. While walking on the way, he still glanced at the scorching sun high in the sky from time to time, thinking to himself, where did the thunderbolt come from on this sunny day?

In the Yuhe Palace, a court official was already waiting. He heard a eunuch singing at the palace gate: "The Imperial Concubine is here!" He hurriedly knelt in the palace and said loudly: "Your Majesty, Luo Renhe, welcomes the Imperial Concubine!"

Yang Yuhuan walked into the palace and sat down on the jade couch in the middle. He waved his jade hand and said calmly: "Everyone, please step aside."

All the eunuchs and maids in the palace bowed their heads and walked out of the palace.

She looked at Luo Renhe intently, sighed vaguely, and said: "Master Luo, please get up and sit down."

Luo Renhe thanked him for his kindness before sitting down on the chair next to him. His eyes looking at Yang Yuhuan were less awe and more kind.

Luo Renhe was summoned to Chang'an five years ago because of Concubine Luo. Seeing that he was handsome, spoke well, and had the talent to manage the country and help the world, Emperor Ming appreciated him very much and gave him the post of censor, which he has done to this day.

There was silence in Yuhe Hall for a moment, and finally Yang Yuhuan said: "Master Luo, is there no news about the third young master yet?"

Luo Renhe's face darkened and he sighed: "He...he was going to cultivate immortality and visit Taoism, but he never even said a word about returning home? It's been more than five years in the blink of an eye, I'm afraid..."

Yang Yuhuan said softly: "The third young master is a good person and a natural person. He doesn't seem to be a short-lived person. Mr. Luo, just relax."

Luo Renhe nodded, his thoughts were aroused again, and he remained silent at the moment. Luo Renhe had six sons, but the third son, Luo Feng, was extremely talented and had high hopes for him. Unexpectedly, he suddenly left a letter five years ago,

He drifted away and went to seek immortals and visit the Tao. Since then, there has been no news. I think he is a noble man who has no power to tie a chicken and walks in dangerous rivers and lakes. He is probably unlucky. Words about auspicious people and heavenly signs are just some comfort.

That's all.

After Luo Renhe became the censor, his power rose sharply, and he was also related to the two favorite concubines of the dynasty, Luo Fei and Yang Fei. Therefore, few local officials in the court dared not to betray him. Luo Renhe was an upright official, and

I just asked officials from various places to help find Luo Feng's whereabouts, which was considered as seeking some personal gain. However, despite the efforts of local officials to search for it, they still found nothing for more than five years.

There was silence in Yuhe Hall for a long time.

For more than a year, every three or two months, Concubine Yang would summon Luo Renhe into the palace, which was called a marriage ceremony, but in reality she was asking about Luo Feng's whereabouts. Every time, it was just like today, and she would fall into a trap after saying a few words.

Silence.

At this time, there was a slight cough from outside the palace door, and Gao Lishi walked in lightly, and whispered beside Yang Yuhuan: "Your Majesty, your Majesty is about to wake up, you have to prepare in advance."

Yang Yuhuan nodded.

When Luo Renhe heard this, he knelt down and said: "Wei Chen, please retire."

When Yun Feng arrived in Luoyang, ten Daode Sect disciples had been there for many days.

He followed the Daodezong signs all the way to the Ji Mansion, but did not see Ji Ruochen. He only learned from the two Daodezong disciples who stayed behind in the mansion that he was in the military camp outside Luoyang City. Yunfeng did as he was told, and within a moment he was gone.

After leaving Luoyang City, we came to the campus in the south of the city.

This military camp can garrison 5,000 troops, and currently there are 3,500 troops stationed there, all of whom are elite soldiers and generals under Li An's command. This army has only been in existence for a year, but it was formed by the elites drawn from various ministries. They usually do not guard the fields.

Such chores are just exercises to prepare for war.

In fact, the world is still peaceful on the surface. Occasionally, small groups of bandits and bandits invade the countryside. As long as the government troops are dispatched, they will be defeated in one attack and there has never been any trouble. Therefore, the military governors and governors in various places have more or less false reports of soldiers.

The delay in filling the vacancies will be deducted from the difference in food and salary. It is quite rare for Li An to set up a separate team of elite soldiers regardless of the cost, and this can also give a glimpse of his ambition.

As soon as Yunfeng arrived at the military camp, he immediately noticed the spiritual energy of Ji Ruochen and many Taoist disciples. However, there were two very advanced people in the camp. Yunfeng smiled slightly. He had captured and released these two people three times in the past, but for them

The aura is very familiar.

Looking at the heavily guarded gate of the military camp, Yunfeng didn't want to bother, so he lit an invisibility charm and walked in from the sergeant's eyes, heading towards the parade building of the school grounds. He didn't leave until he reached the second floor.

Invisibility talisman, revealing the body shape.

Several soldiers guarding the second floor saw a Taoist priest with a negative sword appearing out of thin air in front of them. They did not panic at all. Their swords were unsheathed with a cry, and they wanted to pounce on him. In their haste, they did not forget to distance themselves. They stood in position and faced each other.

Echoing. Although Yun Feng is not familiar with military affairs, he can understand the momentum of the combined attack. He admires the calmness of these soldiers and their quick reactions. They are really elite.

"Stop!" Ji Ruochen recognized the person when Yunfeng was withdrawing the talisman. He quickly stopped the soldiers and lined up several generals in uniform to meet Yunfeng. He said happily: "Brother Yunfeng, I feel more at ease when you arrive. Come on.

Come, let me introduce you to him. This is General Shi Yishi. He has the title of Commander-in-Chief of the Marching Army. He is the number one general under King Shou. He is both wise and brave."

A tall general behind Ji Ruochen stepped forward and saluted Yunfeng with his fist, saying: "The last general, Shi Yi, has seen Yunfeng Immortal!"

Yunfeng looked carefully and saw that Shi Yi was eight feet tall, with a dark complexion, a neatly trimmed short mustache under his chin, and a pair of slender phoenix eyes that shone with light, hinting at murderous intent. He was wearing a green steel clavicle armor, tied with

The black silk ribbon can be described as majestic and dignified in appearance. Just looking at the lively soldiers on the school field, we can know that this Shi Yi is not just a person with an appearance, but a real soldier in his heart.

As soon as Yunfeng returned the gift and exchanged a few words, he felt the floor tremble. Dragon Elephant and White Tiger Two Heavenly Lords rushed up from the left and right, pushed Shi Yi's shoulders to the back, and bowed to the ground.

The two men raised their heads, both smiling and looking extremely happy.
To be continued...