son, stop

into the night.

The moonlight shone through the thin window paper and sprinkled on the imperial case full of memorials. In the huge study, only the rustling sound of the pages turning over was the only sound.

Leng Zhu held a stack of memorials in his hands, his eyes were sleepy, and sometimes he secretly made a hache, his chest was also pressed on the memorials, his head was like a chicken pecking at rice, and he clicked every now and then.

Jiang Yi's eyes were still clear, her right hand was flipping through the scrolls on the table, and her left hand was holding a small bamboo pendant. The five fingers flipped dexterously, and the pictures that were enough to remember a lifetime would appear and disappear at the fingertips.

"Is it interesting to bully the juniors before the Qi-refining eighth-level person? Do not change your nature."

It murmured softly, very small, but very clear in the imperial study.

Leng Zhu suddenly woke up, thinking that the princess had just given an order, and quickly nodded:

"I'll do it right away. What did the princess say? Just now I was distracted and didn't hear clearly."

Jiang Yi frowned slightly. She grew up with Leng Zhu since she was a child, but she didn't get angry with this silly maid, and said softly:

"I just said that you are old and not young, it's time to get married. This time I sent three people to Jingtai, Yao and Yu were beaten half to death, lacking personal care, or else"

a bolt from the blue!

my quanquan son

Leng Zhu stood there dumbfounded, and before Jiang Yi could finish speaking, he said with tears in his eyes:

"Princess, Leng Zhu can't bear to part with her. If there is no princess, Leng Zhu's life will be meaningless."

A lot of gibberish.

Jiang Yi snorted softly, and then waved her hand after Leng Zhu's grievances finished crying:

"Okay. It's okay to doze off in front of me. Later, I entered the concubine's house with me. You dozed off in front of the concubine. With Zuo Lingquan's violent temper, you won't break your butt."

spanking

Leng Zhu blushed, and said shyly, "Leng Zhu is wrong. By the way, it seems that the princess hasn't seen Zuo Gongzi for a few days."

Jiang Yi put away the pendant, her face turned red and her eyes were a little weird.

Since the last time she had intimate contact in the stone room, Jiang Yi found that her mind was in a mess, and rationally felt that she didn't like Zuo Lingquan, but just rewarded that fellow; but when she returned to her dream at midnight, she always remembered that hug. kiss scene.

However, whether he likes it or not, Zuo Lingquan's concubine is determined, and both parties accept this fact.

Jiang Yi didn't even think about it. According to her own temper, she was still as usual, displeased:

"What do I see him doing? What's so good about him? There are so many papers, it's impossible to finish the approval."

Leng Zhu put down the memorial, walked behind him, kneaded Jiang Yi's shoulders, and said softly:

"I heard that Young Master Zuo showed off his mighty power in Qihuang Valley today, and he beat the one who fell down on Fuyi Mountain in one fell swoop. The princess didn't see it with her own eyes. It's a pity."

Jiang Yi is the eldest princess and represents the imperial court, so she must not be present.However, compared to Zuo Lingquan's appearance, she was more concerned about Cheng Jiujiang's attitude at this time.

Jiang Yi was silent for a while, and rubbed her forehead worriedly:

"Today, Cheng Jiujiang ran wild in public, obviously suspecting that Mr. National Teacher was ill, and the thought of wanting to replace it was written on his face. Fortunately, Zuo Lingquan was smart and came forward to resolve the matter."

Leng Zhu understood Jiang Yi's thoughts the most. Hearing this sentence, 'Fortunately, Zuo Lingquan is smart', he understood that in the princess' heart, she already thought that there was a problem with the national teacher and could no longer show her face.

Leng Zhu also stayed in Xihuang Valley to serve Jiang Yi when she was a child. She is also a disciple of Qihuang Valley. She hesitated and asked:

"Princess, what should you do if Master Guoshi is real?"

Jiang Yi shook her head - she didn't dare to think about it. As a ruler, she couldn't raise a group of useless rice buckets; but as an ordinary person, her teachers were all in Phoenix Valley.She had no choice at all, so she could only hope that Xihuanggu could endure the catastrophe by herself and give the court a reasonable answer.

Seeing that the princess didn't answer, Leng Zhu stopped asking. It was too late and wanted to persuade Jiang Yi to go back to the bedroom to rest, but suddenly he heard some noise outside the imperial study:

"Look over there"

"Oops, it seems to be out of water"

Jiang Yi frowned, thinking that there was a fire in the palace, but when she looked around, she could see a large patch of dim yellow light through the window paper.

Jiang Yi and Leng Zhu were startled and quickly got up and ran to the door of the imperial study, looking up outside.

I saw the corner of the city at the end of the field of vision, and the entire square city was lit up in the night.

Flames erupted from the top of the thousands of houses, and the thick smoke covered the sky and the sun.

"It's Linhefang? Why is there such a big fire again?"

Leng Zhu stared in astonishment. The reason why he said yes was because there was an inexplicable fire in Linhefang more than 20 years ago, which almost burned the whole city.

As the regent princess, Jiang Yi was naturally impatient when she saw such a big fire under the emperor's feet, and said in a deep voice: "The fire just appeared, let the surrounding police and fire diving team go to save people."

While speaking, Jiang Yi ran out without waiting for Leng Zhu to respond.

---

South Bank of Wende Bridge, Zuofu.

In the courtyard of the east wing, Zuo Yunting ran around the house, packing up all kinds of belongings, and kept saying along the way:

"Old Lu, am I enough? I heard that you are leaving, so I asked my father for a carriage to take you off. My father asked you to send you out of the customs. I didn't agree. You have to be sincere when sending someone away. It's a good deal." I will send you to the end, I will send you to the end"

Outside the room, the black donkey was still chewing on the bonsai that was almost cleaned.

Lao Lu wore a bamboo hat and sat under the eaves to enjoy the shade. He couldn't help being angry at Zuo Yunting's words, and he said with satisfaction:

"If you have this intention, I will be content. I am afraid that my life will be too long, and I will send you away first in the end."

"Hey—can you talk? By the way, that brother Wang of Qihuang Valley seems to be going outside with the team tomorrow. We just happen to walk with them, and we can be companions on the way. The third uncle of Qihuang Valley will lead us The team is safe on the road."

Lao Lu laughed and didn't respond.

Lao Lu has found Zuo Lingquan, and the exercises have been handed over to Zuo Lingquan. He has already done everything he can, and the rest is left to Tianyi. He should go.

Although this trip was not able to accept a genius like Zuo Lingquan as a disciple, but the younger generation with good temperament encountered two—one who has no strength to hold a chicken, but does not forget the old and weak in the face of danger; the other is a mediocre cultivation But he did not hesitate to repay his gratitude.

The aptitudes of the two are inferior, but their character is the first in the world.

Old Lu couldn't teach Zuo Lingquan, but these two little dolls could still teach, and before the deadline was approaching, they could also pass the addiction of being a master.

As for how much they can teach and how far they can go, it depends on their own good fortune.

Old Lu used to think that cultivation is for longevity, but now he realizes that the so-called longevity is just to see more of the scenery on the road.

While the two were chatting, a red fire lit up under the night in the distance, and a gong sounded in the distance.

Old Lu glanced at it and frowned slightly; he shook his head and sighed, put down the tea bowl, and leaned on the back of the chair, with his right hand in his sleeve secretly pinching the magic trick.

next moment.

Above the clear sky, there was a thunderbolt and thunder, and then the dark clouds rolled and gathered with the momentum of overwhelming the city