Troubled Times: Added six doors at the beginning, pushing the world horizontally

Chapter 235 Alive
Beijing,

palace,

It was another day of heavy snow, and the sky was covered with snowflakes, laying a thick layer on the roof.

In the courtyard, heavy snow was pressing down on the branches, and plum blossoms quietly bloomed. In this quiet palace, it felt a little more desolate.

The Crown Prince Xia Jingyi in a black robe was sitting on a chair, holding a hand stove in his hand.

Behind him, a little eunuch stood respectfully holding an umbrella.

In front of him, there are a few side dishes and a few glasses of wine.

On the opposite side is Xia Xinglong, the sixth prince who has lived in the palace for a long time.

He was wearing a white dress with ink stains on it, and his hair was a little long. He didn't look very decadent, but his body was slightly blessed.

Obviously, his life in this palace is not bad.

Xia Xinglong raised the wine glass on the table, drank it down, and said with a faint smile, "Brother, you don't actually have to come and see me."

People always grow.

He is no exception, but the price of this growth is too high.

For his failure, the entire mother clan behind him paid the price, and an unknown number of people were involved.

And the instigator of all this was the man sitting in front of him.

He had many chances, and he rushed directly, no matter whether he succeeded or not, he could always give him a punch.

But he turned around and gave up again, which was boring.

Even if one punch is enough, those people will not be able to survive, anyway, they have enjoyed the blessings of most of their lives, so they will die if they die.

If you die now, you can still leave some blood. If you die later, you may not even have a little blood left.

During these days in the palace, he thought of many things clearly.

In the past, he never cared about that position at all. I don't know when it started, but he had such an ambition.

In fact, it might not be a good thing to fail, at least I can still live and recognize myself more clearly.

It would be nice to be an idle prince in the future.

Xia Jingyi held the hand stove, looked at Xia Xinglong calmly, shook his head slightly, and sighed: "Let's take a look while it's still moving."

"I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future."

Xia Xinglong fell silent.

This is the second time he has seen his elder brother.

Even a person like him who doesn't know medical skills can see that the crown prince who has been in charge of the empire for more than [-] years has come to his twilight.

This is one of the reasons why he is determined to give up.

That seat looks tempting, but it's not so easy to sit on.

Xia Xinglong sighed: "Now that I am out of the way, I can see the current situation clearly."

"We brothers are just pawns in your hands."

The prince actually knew everything they did.

If it wasn't for the prince's poor health, how could they have a chance.

This may be the so-called bystander.

I really don't know that brother can sit in that seat.

Xia Jingyi smiled calmly, but her eyes lightly shifted to one place.

There is the direction of Chaotian Temple.

At this moment, there were slight footsteps in the snow behind him.

Lu Chengen came slowly stepping on the snow, and saluted respectfully: "Your Highness."

"Master Shen's secret letter."

With that said, he handed Xia Jingyi a sealed secret letter.

He didn't dare to check this kind of sealed secret letter easily.

Xia Jingyi stretched out her hand to take it, and didn't shy away from it, and opened the secret letter in front of Xia Xinglong.

But Xia Xinglong didn't look at it, but looked down at the drinks on the table.

Hearing Lu Chengen's "Master Shen", Xia Xinglong knew who it was, but his expression didn't change.

If you say you don't hate it, it must be false, so what if you hate it?

Now he is just a pawn sealed in the palace, how powerful can he be.

The throne or something, fuck it!

Whoever loves to fight will fight!
Xia Jingyi ignored Xia Xinglong's expression change, but read the secret letter carefully.

After reading it, Xia Jingyi didn't speak for a long time, and looked in the direction of Chaotian Temple with eyes as deep as a lake.

Lingzhou Rebellion...

Unexpectedly, it seems reasonable again.

He didn't know how to describe his mood, everything seemed to be moving in the direction he expected, but he felt uncomfortable after all.

"Why bother……"

Xia Jingyi sighed faintly, got up and said, "Sixth brother, I will come to see you some other day."

The eunuch holding an umbrella behind him hastily raised the umbrella a bit higher.

Lu Chengen released a ray of true energy, shielding the surrounding wind and snow.

Xia Xinglong got up and bowed his hands, then got up and quietly looked at the distant figure.

The blizzard seemed to swallow it up.

Xia Jingyi turned around and walked out of the palace, walking very slowly, leaving footprints of different shades in the snow.

The heavy snow whizzed all over the sky and rolled away.

In the silent corridor of the palace wall, three figures moved forward slowly, against the wind and snow.

"Lu Banban, I'm afraid Shen Du won't be able to come back."

Xia Jingyi's honest voice sounded slowly.

From the moment he saw the secret letter, he knew that it would be difficult for Shen Du to return to Beijing.

Lu Chengen's face changed slightly.

What does His Highness mean by these words?

He didn't read that secret letter, and he didn't dare to read it. Thinking about it now, it could only come from that secret letter.

He could only keep silent.

In his heart, the only thing he cares about is the crown prince. For these rootless people, the master is their root.

As for the others, he didn't really care much.

"Lu Banban..."

Xia Jingyi paused and looked up at the sky.

"The old minister is here."

Lu Chengen said respectfully.

Xia Jingyi murmured: "You leave Beijing to pick him up."

"What?" Lu Chengen's face trembled slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Your Highness!"

Lu Chengen knelt down on the ground, put his head on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Your safety..."

"no need to worry."

Xia Jingyi waved his hand and said, "They won't do anything for the time being."

"What's more, this is in the middle of Beijing, they are not so bold, they are always a bit scrupulous."

"But if something unexpected happens..."

Xia Jingyi laughed at herself, continued to walk forward, and said calmly: "That is the fate of loneliness!"

Xia Jingyi raised her hand slightly, stared ahead, and said calmly, "No need to hold an umbrella."

"The next road, let Gu walk alone."

The voice rang out slowly, and was soon hidden in the whistling wind and snow, and was gradually submerged.

Lu Chengen stood up slowly, bowed and said, "Obey!"

Glancing at the eunuch holding the umbrella, he calmly said, "The family in your hometown will be taken care of by the East Palace."

The little eunuch bowed and said, "Thank you Yifu."

As soon as the words fell, he raised his hand and patted his chest, which shattered his heart.

……

In recent days, Beijing and China have become more and more strange.

Everything seemed to be peaceful, but under this calm, there seemed to be a murderous intent lurking.

Everyone felt an extremely depressing atmosphere, like a prelude before the rainstorm.

There are a lot fewer Jianghu people in Beijing.

The major factions are still supporting the princes and secretly fighting for power.

From time to time, several officials were impeached by the censor, then imprisoned, and their family properties were confiscated.

People in the court with a keen sense of smell have already smelled an extraordinary smell from it.

……

back wind pass,
After resting here for a day, Xichu soon sent someone over.

Under the Sufeng Pass, thousands of cavalry stood quietly, and a distinguished Luanjia stood in front of it, showing its dignity.

Xichu's iron cavalry is not outstanding, but their infantry is even more outstanding.

These thousands of cavalry were not guards at the border gates of Western Chu, but the Imperial Army from the capital of Western Chu.

The moment Xiong Qingqing left Beijing, she had already sent a letter to Xichu.

When Princess Xichu returned home, Xichu naturally had to send someone to welcome her, otherwise it would be Xichu's face that would be lost.

It was just that the people who were greeted by Xichu had been stationed at the border, and only came to greet them after receiving the letter.

Before everyone, there was a gray-haired veteran. Although he was in his sixtieth year, his body was still strong and powerful, and his demeanor remained the same as before.

This person is none other than the famous general of Western Chu, Jing Zongyuan, who is even more powerful in Dharma.

Jing's surname is in Western Chu, and it is the second only to the royal family's Xiong surname, so it can be said to be a real nobleman.

Jing Zongyuan is also a famous general of Western Chu, who has served the monarchs of the three dynasties.

He looks old, but his eyes look like lightning rolling, and his whole body seems to exude the power of a dragon.

"Boom!"

With a dull bang, the gate of Sufengguan opened slowly.

A carriage slowly drove out from the pass, behind was a line of elite cavalry, all in black armor, and their faces were covered with armor.

Shen Du rode his horse and escorted the carriage slowly away from the pass.

Shen Dingzhi's pupils narrowed slightly, looking at the figure standing on horseback in the distance, he said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect that even this person came this time."

"That man is Jing Zongyuan, a famous general of Western Chu, a man with a strong Dharma image."

Shen Du raised his head and glanced, and in an instant, he felt the surging energy and blood.

The carriage traveled all the way, and soon came to the front of the Western Chu formation.

Jing Zongyuan saluted in the army: "I have seen Her Royal Highness."

The voice was dull as thunder.

All the soldiers saluted one after another.

Xiong Qingqing's calm voice came from the carriage: "Excuse me."

Jing Zongyuan glanced at Shen Du, gave a military salute, and said in a deep voice, "I will escort you along the way."

Shen Du also returned a salute, and said lightly: "It's a matter of duty."

Jing Zongyuan withdrew his gaze.

Regarding Shen Du's identity, he could also guess a little bit.

But in his eyes, if it weren't for Faxiang, no matter how talented he is now, it would be useless.

Xiong Qingqing raised the curtain of the car, looked at Shen Du with a complicated expression, and said softly, "Alive!"

These words seemed to be addressed to Shen Du, but they also seemed to be addressed to herself.

Shen Du nodded, and led the crowd to ride away.

Jing Zongyuan took another look at Shen Du, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Xiong Qingqing's voice suddenly came from the carriage: "General Jing, did Zhou Guangsheng, the deputy general of the Iron Armor Army, come with you?"

"Huh?" Jing Zongyuan frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "No."

"Oh!"

"I met him in Yan Kingdom."

"Come here to kill me."

An understated voice came from inside the carriage, as if saying something insignificant.

The sound was not too loud, but it was clearly transmitted throughout the field.

Xiong Qingqing is not a woman with no strength to restrain a chicken, she is an innate warrior.

Jing Zongyuan's expression suddenly changed!
"Let's go!"

Xiong Qingqing spoke calmly and ordered the driver to drive away.

……

Inside Sufeng Pass,

Shen Du bid farewell to Shen Dingzhi.

Shen Dingzhi sighed, and said, "Have you really thought it through?"

Shen Du stood at the juncture of Sufeng, looked into the distance, and laughed loudly: "I've thought about it a long time ago."

"Thank you, General Shen, for your kindness."

Seeing this, Shen Dingzhi stopped persuading him, and he also saw that Shen Du was not the kind of person who was willing to give in.

"Alright!"

Shen Dingzhi nodded and laughed loudly: "Since you plan to leave, then I will give you another gift!"

Shen Dingzhi clapped his hands, and the city gate below opened wide.

tread!tread!tread!
A series of black knights in armor galloped out, setting off billows of smoke and dust.

There are fifty cavalrymen, all of them have a long breath.

As soon as the 50 people left the city, they quickly dispersed and rushed to various places.

Shen Dingzhi said in a deep voice, "There must have been many eyes on my Sufeng Pass, and now that they have left the city, they can also distract some attention."

"Every hour, I will let 50 people leave the city and scatter everywhere."

"After nightfall, you can leave on your own."

"In this state, I will keep you safe!"

This is his promise!

It's fine in other places, but in Suzhou, no one can do anything.

Shen Du knew that this was Shen Dingzhi's kindness, so he wouldn't refuse it unwisely.

"Thank you!"

Shen Dingzhi waved his hands and said calmly, "There's only so much I can do."

……

dry country,

Shaolin.

In the meditation room, an old monk sits cross-legged, and the incense burner beside him exudes a faint scent of rosin.

In the quiet meditation room, the sound of chanting continued.

The old monk slowly turned the beads in his hand.

"Abbot!"

Outside the meditation room, two figures walked slowly, clasped their hands together, and saluted slightly.

"Ah."

The abbot nodded slightly, opened his eyes to look at the two of them, and said calmly: "Da Yan has sent a letter."

"The time has come!"

"I traveled far away from Shaolin to Qianguo. Now Dayan's Buddhism is not prosperous, the world is suffering, and the people are suffering."

"From today onwards, you two will lead the monks from my temple to Yandi to promote my Buddha's Dharma."

The two looked at each other and said politely, "Yes!"

The abbot stretched out his hand, and a letter flew up from the table and landed in the hands of a monk. He said slowly, "Jingxuan passed away."

The Jingxuan mentioned by the abbot, his lay name, is exactly Li Hanyun.

Jingxuan is his Buddha name in Shaolin.

In fact, Shaolin never gave up Yandi.

When Li Hanyun left Shaolin, he didn't really leave Shaolin, but just an eyeliner scattered all over Shaolin. His connection with Shaolin has never been broken.

Li Hanyun is also the disciple of this person.

Even in Shaolin, the status of disciples in Yuanshen Realm is extremely high, not ordinary disciples.

If it wasn't for Shaolin's plan, how could he have sent such disciples away from the mountain to the country of Yan.

The abbot said quietly: "Today's world is in chaos, and the way of evil is about to come back. I, Shaolin, have the responsibility of eradicating the evil and defending the way."

"Yan Ting is not benevolent, recruiting people of the devil way to bring disaster to the world, it is indeed a disaster to the world's martial arts."

"Kongwen, this trip to Yandi, someone will contact you."

"Six-Fan Shen Du slaughtered fellow martial artists in the Jianghu, murdered by nature, slaughtered Jianghu with my Buddhist martial arts, and you take him back to Shaolin, wash away his sins, and be detached as soon as possible."

"If he insists on not wanting, then he will bring his martial arts back."

After finishing the words, he waved his hand lightly, closed his eyes again, and said calmly, "Go."

The two bowed and saluted, then turned and left.

(End of this chapter)