Miss Fortune: Is the regent ready for today?

Eunuch Changde suddenly knelt down, thinking that his words had angered the emperor on the high throne.His head was hung low, and his old body was curled up on the ground, looking cautious.

When Emperor Chongwen saw him like this, he couldn't help but feel a little heartbroken. Changde was an old man who stayed with him. He had served the late emperor and was now over sixty years old. He couldn't bear this kind of behavior, and he held his hands and coughed in pain. He stood up, walked to Changde, helped him up personally, patted his shoulder, and then shook his head.

"That's it, that's it, that's it." Emperor Chongwen said three times, took a deep breath, turned around, turned his eyes sideways, and said to Hongyang: "Go quickly and send a message to the Minister of Dali Temple, summon the famous doctors in Beijing, and go to Baihe Town immediately. Don’t waste time on the road!”

He paused for a while after saying this, thinking thoughtfully, and then said: "Let Tan Ge go to Lingzhou in person to find out what is strange about Anyue's death this week. If even Daliang officials died suddenly, Even if the cause of death cannot be found, the joke will really spread thousands of miles."

Hongyang cupped his hands in response and went to do his work.

Eunuch Changde also handed over his hand, lowered his body and slowly wanted to retreat, but was stopped by Emperor Chongwen.

"Changde, please come and talk to me for a while, just like you did when I was a child." The mature emperor said with some hope on his face.

Changde paused, looked at Emperor Chongwen, and replied respectfully: "I obey the order." He was like a wooden statue, with rules but no life, like a puppet under the hands of a street performer. Emperor Chongwen asked him Whatever happens, so will he.

At this moment, Emperor Chongwen felt the unbridgeable and impossible gap and distance between him and Changde. He vaguely remembered that when he was a child, Changde stayed by his bed and coaxed him to sleep. His face seemed to have that of his father. Such kindness.

Old friends are not as good as before when they are face to face, and old friends are separated from each other.The plot and plot that should have appeared in a book of bitter love stories slowly and gradually penetrated into him in an unobtrusive way.

Emperor Chongwen exhaled, then smiled and shook his head with a sigh: "Forget it, it's getting late, so you go down and have a rest first. I'll sit by myself for a while."

Changde did not refuse, but instead nodded with a low eyebrow, turned around and left without stopping for a step.

Emperor Chongwen closed his eyes and felt that he was holding a long breath that he could not breathe out.

At this time, something happened at Jianghu Inn.

All the followers in this team of escorts were summoned to the backyard, interrupting the rhythm of the disciples of Baiqi Villa carrying coal. In an instant, the entire backyard fell into a fight, and men on death row with tattoos on their faces appeared from time to time. Yin Luo made an insidious move towards Chi Linjing, trying to defeat Chi Linjing by attacking from behind with a strong man with a horizontal sword. Yin Luo opened a gap to help Chi Linjing block it, but was stabbed in the shoulder from behind.

There was a stalemate in the field and it was hard to decide the outcome. Yin Luo covered her injury and took two steps back, only to see the man on death row leaving the battlefield and flying directly towards the truck that had been loaded with coal at the entrance of the backyard. It was already over her head.

She knew his intention almost instantly. Yin Luo no longer cared about the pulling and painful shoulder and ran straight towards the carriage, but she was a step too late.

I saw the man on death row kicking away the Baiqi Villa disciple who was guarding in front of the truck. He did not forget to use his dagger to cut the artery in the disciple's neck. As the disciple fell to the ground, he let out a heavy cry. At the sound of the voice, the man on death row raised the long whip hanging on his horse and drove the carriage away directly!Yin Luo chased him out of the backyard, his heart tightening.She stopped where she was, and a map of Wuzhou City automatically flashed in her mind. From here, she walked from the backyard of Jianghu Inn, bypassed the Amber Building in the center of the city, and walked straight for three miles to reach the city gate. If this person took the loaded truck out of the city, , their plans will definitely be disrupted!She remembered that when she went to see Song Jingping, the general manager of the Wuzhou City garrison today, Song Jingping's reason for rejecting her and his somewhat firm attitude, and also thought about the disciples of Baiqi Villa sent to guard the outer city gate, she was sure that the city gate should be in place now. No one can stop this man on death row!
She turned her head and looked at Chi Linjing, who was still fighting with the other two people in the courtyard. After hesitating for a moment, she used Qinggong again and chased in the direction where the death row man drove away.

Chi Linjing naturally discovered all this. The aqua light emitted from the bamboo sword blade in his hand became brighter and brighter, almost competing with the moon in the sky. When he wrapped his hand again, his eyes were deep, with some rare expressions. impatient.

The big man with a horizontal sword slashed at him and cursed: "You little bastard, I will kill you within three moves." After saying this, he turned to the brother beside him who looked strong in martial arts but had no personal characteristics. He made a gesture, "Feng Sanzhi, kill him!"

Chi Linjing stood still and said, "One move."

The big man with the Hengdao paused slightly when he heard the words, and then the sharp blade came to Chi Linjing, "What did you say?"

Feng Sanzhi also made a move, and a powerful infuriating energy seemed to be smelted like a hurricane in his palm, and it hit Chi Linjing's chest directly, "Brother Dao, don't worry about him, Sanzhi helps brother take his life! Go!" ——”

Chi Linjing's expression was still calm. He let go of the hilt of the bamboo sword, not paying attention to the interaction between the two people in front of him. His eyebrows were slightly lowered, his expression drooped softly, and there was some vague mockery in the corner of his mouth. He raised his eyes again. , the bamboo sword stopped in front of him, raised upward to block Feng Sanzhi's incoming energy, the aqua light became stronger and stronger, almost breaking through the gloomy and dark night.

Feng Sanzhi tried his best to increase his energy with both hands, but he couldn't stop it. He was forced back and hit the empty car behind him, causing him to bleed out.

Chi Linjing found an opening, raised her hand slightly to withdraw the bamboo sword, and then thrust it out with a push of her palm!

The big man with a horizontal sword was unprepared and was pierced through the chest in mid-air. He shuddered and fell to the ground, still holding his unique broadsword tightly in his hand.

The bamboo sword automatically returned to Chi Linjing's side. He lazily raised his eyes and glanced at the body of the big man on the ground, then looked at Feng Sanzhi with a smile, "I said one move, just one move, is enough to take him down." life."

A biting chill climbed up Feng Sanzhi's back along the ground, and he shivered unconsciously. He just saw with his own eyes the green-robed young master in front of him making a move, and the sword that looked extremely gorgeous was not there at all. He held his hand, and with luck, the long sword killed Hengdao on its own!Feng Sanzhi had never seen such exquisite swordsmanship before. He seemed to be able to see flowers growing on the blade, and then gradually dissipating...

He almost concluded at this moment that the green-robed man in front of him was definitely not from Daliang. Looking at the entire Daliang, only the martial arts people in the Jiangnan area were accustomed to using swords. However, in the entire Jiangnan, the one with the most exquisite and superb swordsmanship was the youngest member of Baiqi Villa. The owner of the village, Meng Qingyue, but Meng Qingyue had long been harmed by three elders from Yuzidu and her meridians had been destroyed, and the moon sword could no longer be unsheathed.

Of the three kingdoms in the world, only Southern Xia has many swordsmen and is mysterious and unpredictable!
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