From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 416 Give You A Big Bastard
"Hmph, this is Ye Xiaoxiao who wanted to die by herself, and I can't blame my palace!" Wang Ying couldn't help but smile, thinking secretly in her heart.

"By the way, sister, now that Ye Xiaoxiao is in charge of the state affairs, she only comes to the harem every day and night." Zhu Yunbi couldn't help making sidelines.

Wang Ying smiled and said: "Yes, we sisters are deeply in love, so we should share the empress's worries, right?"

The two looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing anymore.

But at this time, in Feng Junran's camp, the sun was shining, and the patrolling soldiers wiped the sweat from their foreheads from time to time. When they raised their eyes, there was a bright white area illuminated by the sun, which was very dazzling.

Fa Yuan sat in the shade of a tree by the side of the road, sitting cross-legged quietly, chanting Buddhist scriptures, seemingly deaf to the scorching heat outside, and when soldiers passed by him occasionally, he couldn't help but bow and salute, clasping his hands together, just like seeing the people inside the second. Respect like a Bodhisattva.

Ye Cheng saw it and pretended he didn't see it, and continued to train soldiers until after dusk, when the sky gradually dimmed, he sat cross-legged quietly, and the bald Buddha, who was reciting Buddhist scriptures silently, suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up with a whoosh, and went straight into the room. The battalion of Yecheng's deputy general.

"Back, according to the poor monk's defense, light the fire!"

The people who were still chattering calmed down now, and everyone looked at Fa Yuan solemnly. Seeing that they didn't look like they were joking, Ye Cheng hurriedly said, "Order someone to light the fire!"

The lieutenant general replied yes, and trotted away all the way, and within a mile around the tent, a raging fire was burning.

The flames surrounded the entire tent, and the dry grass was covered with branches and logs. The flames entangled with smoke and rose, and the air was full of smoke and the sound of firewood crackling.

Fa Yuan stood outside the tent, staring into the distance, quietly watching the circle of fire snakes surrounding the tent, frowning deeply.

The soldiers also watched nervously. The general once mentioned that the Buddha has a way to deal with the Gu worms. Is it because the Gu worms came to light the fire now?
Thinking of General Li's tragic death, many people couldn't help but stand up, but seeing the extremely dignified Buddha, their hearts were suddenly at ease again.

Somehow, although the Buddha is slender, seeing the cassock and the mirror-like bald head can make people feel at ease.

"Second round, get ready!"

The soldier in charge of lighting the fire trembled, quickly threw the torch away from King Wang, and then quickly turned around and left. From behind him, a flame ignited quickly, rushing to both sides, and after a while, another flame high wall gasped, and this Once, everyone could almost clearly hear something hard being burned more and more tightly in the flames, getting more and more dry, and finally there was a crackling sound.

On the contrary, everyone's hearts became tense at this moment, because the sound of "clicking" made them understand that the attacking thing was indeed a Gu worm...

Fa Yuan walked forward with a solemn expression, and some soldiers couldn't help but said: "Master, it's dangerous."

Fa Yuan waved his hand, walked slowly to the side of the flame, squatted down, and looked down at the flame.

The yellow soil has been scorched black, and the air is filled with the smell of charred firewood. If you smell it carefully, you can still smell a faint stench.

Picking up a wooden root casually, and scratching at the already black ashes, one can see a black worm the size of half a fingernail. More than half of its body has disappeared, but the only remaining small claw is still struggling to wriggle.

Only then did Fa Yuan's dignified expression relax, and he let out a long breath.

"how?"

Feng Junran was standing behind him, apparently he also saw that small point, even though it was dead, it was still struggling.

Fa Yuan stood up, clasped his hands together, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said relaxedly: "It's okay to delay the blessing of the Son of Heaven."

After hearing the words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. After the flames were completely burned, Fa Yuan quickly arranged for people to continue to fill up the burnt dry grass, and then followed Feng Junran back to the commander's tent.

Zhu Chengyou and others from Yecheng followed in, and when the curtain of the tent was lowered, Fa Yuan knelt on the ground with a plop, and said, "The poor monk invites the emperor to return to Chang'an!"

After writing the desk, the indifferent man stared over, his slender eyes became colder and colder, making the people around him tremble uncontrollably.

"These Gu worms are raised with the blood of their masters, so they are naturally much more powerful than the Gu worms raised at will. Most of the Gu worms that came this time are not yet fully mature. If the next time they come are adults..."

Fa Yuan's face gradually turned pale. He thought one or two would be fine, but after taking a closer look, thousands of bugs are so warm and nurturing, which really makes people feel creepy.

Feng Junran said indifferently: "I have already personally conquered, and there is no reason to return."

Fa Yuan let out a long sigh, as if he knew this person would answer in this way, he stood up and said, "Then, immediately, dig a ditch one meter deep inside the flames, draw running water around, and drip wax oil on the fire wall. , so as to ensure that the fire will be stronger!"

Feng Junran looked around coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Don't do it yet?!"

Ye Cheng answered yes, and hurriedly led his people away, leaving Feng Yuran standing beside Feng Junran in the tent.

"Brother Huang, I also think that..."

Feng Junran waved his hand, and King Anyang stopped talking, and his face became serious.

"I'm waiting for you, waiting for you to tell me everything."

Feng Yuran was startled, pursed his lips, but stopped talking.

everything?the truth?The truth is often too cruel, not because he doesn't want to say it, but because he can't say it...

"You said little, what are you doing now?"

Feng Junran looked down at the letters on the desk, each letter was sent by Dong Luo, recording all the troubles in the Chang'an Palace, and one of the letters was carefully pressed at the bottom by him, every day, They were all kept close to him, and that was the only letter Ye Xiaoxiao ever wrote to him.

Just as he was thinking, the sound of pigeons clucking came from outside the camp. At this time, most of the birds were resting, and only one thing was still awake, and that was the carrier pigeons that came regularly every day.

Feng Junran swept away the haze caused by the Gu insects, and walked out of the tent with his hands behind his back, the pigeon that had landed on the branch saw the person flying over, and stood skillfully on his shoulder.

The moment he opened the letter, Feng Junran smiled, his sharp eyebrows and eyes softened, and the cold man exuded a bit of softness, like a cold snow field, and the occasional glimpse of spring was amazing. In addition, it feels soft.

"What did the sister-in-law write?"

Feng Yuran already hated realgar wine, he really wanted to ask his sister-in-law to write about it instead.

Feng Junran raised his head to look at him, and handed the letter under his eyelids. Feng Yuran only took one look, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

There is not a word on the clean rice paper, only a huge bastard is drawn in the middle.

(End of this chapter)