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

Chapter 619 Conspiracy
In the Xinuang Pavilion, the bald Buddha sat cross-legged in the corner silently. The wooden fish didn't dare to knock, fearing that the sound would disturb the emperor and the prince's handling of government affairs.

Buddha felt very aggrieved, if this were in his own Temple of Mercy, let alone the wooden fish, the bell would have already started ringing now!

Glancing secretly at the man behind the desk, Fa Yuan suddenly felt relieved. The emperor has lost his memory, and he doesn't even know who he is, but he has worked very hard to play the emperor because of Mr. Ye's idea...

but……

Host Fa Yuan scratched his head, why did he feel a little dizzy?Even though it is the emperor himself, people still think it is a fake, but he is obviously true...

Foye turned his mosquito-repellent eyes and was completely dizzy by himself.

During this period, Feng Yuyan hugged the booklet and leaned in front of his father, bowed his head to ask for advice seriously, Feng Junran's answer was even more absolute, either he didn't care, he hung on, or he cut the mess quickly, in short, a word is not enough to describe this person Quick and decisive.

The Buddha proclaimed the Buddha's name, and for some reason, he suddenly missed the days of drinking tea and chatting with Nangong Ren.

Just as he was thinking, the bald Buddha looked down, then took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, listened carefully, and could hear the rustling sounds inside, the Buddha was slightly taken aback, and turned back to look at the tightly closed wooden bottle with a solemn expression. The lattice door, the outside is pitch black, the night dew is dignified, and the Habayashi guard with a spear is guarding the area around Xinuan Pavilion with a solemn face. The night is gloomy, and even a single star cannot be seen in the sky. The plants in early spring bloom a little green, like moss. On the dark branches, the buds trembled slightly in the night wind with dewdrops in them.

Abbot Fa Yuan turned his head and stared at the man behind the desk, slowly got up, opened the door, and walked out.

Feng Junran glanced at the person when he heard the movement, then closed his eyes indifferently.

This bald Buddha has been following him in Daguanzhuang, and now he is still in the capital. Why?
Fayuan walked out of Xinuan Pavilion, the night wind blew his scarlet cassock, revealing the golden undercoat inside, Wei Gonggong saluted cheerfully when he saw someone coming out, the Buddha looked merciful, clasped his hands together, proclaimed the dharma name and then there was no more He just stared at the dark shadows around him.

Wei Youting noticed something strange, and his expression became serious, looking around vigilantly.

In the darkness, there seems to be some rustling sound, the sound is not loud, it is blown by the wind, it is near and far away, but if you listen carefully, it seems that you can't hear anything, just like the babbling in a dream, really False, people can't help feeling afraid.

Fa Yuan stared at the darkness, and after a long time, Xiaoxiao took out the porcelain bottle helplessly from his arms, opened the stopper, and placed it on the ground. After a while, a black worm staggered out, with a little golden pattern on its head. It slowly spread along the top of the head, and finally disappeared on the back. In the darkness, the black body was almost invisible, except for the golden line, which was particularly obvious.

Wei Youting looked at the worm curiously, looking around, wondering if it was his illusion, he always felt that since the moment the worm was released, it seemed that all the rustling sounds around him followed the small a lot.

The bald Buddha looked at the darkness not far away, stretched out his white fingers, and smiled faintly: "Go!"

The black bug turned into a golden thread with a whoosh, and plunged into the darkness, never to be seen again.

Not long after the silence, there was a creaking sound in the darkness. It was the sound of something biting a hard shell. Even the cold air in early spring had a faint smell of rancidity. Wei Youting was very surprised. He looked around, but he didn't dare to move. He could only stand quietly until the black bug staggered back and crawled into the porcelain vase.

Fa Yuan put away the bottle, turned his head and gave Eunuch Wei a compassionate smile, pushed the door open and walked away, continuing to sit in the corner meditating and chanting scriptures.

Eunuch Wei stared at the Buddha's back with admiration. Although he didn't know what happened, he always felt that he had nothing to do with subduing demons and eliminating demons. In an instant, his status rose a lot.

The people in the Xinuang Pavilion must be the emperor. Ordinary people, who can invite this great god to take the initiative to come over to protect him?
Eunuch Wei nodded, and snorted disdainfully in his heart, who dares to doubt the identity of the emperor, he, Wei Youting, was the first to be unhappy!

But at this moment, in a secret and quiet stockade in Chang'an City, Dan Dongmiao looked down at his palm with a face of horror, and suddenly there was a dense black spot on the palm covered with lines, which showed that the Gu worms under his control There was widespread death.

Dandong Miao looked back at the woman sitting quietly behind the curtain with a look of horror, and said, "Your Majesty!"

Jin Zhuni was flipping through the medicinal materials that Huang Yiqing brought out this time, without raising her eyelids, she said calmly: "The batch of Gu worms you reared are still young, and Chang'an is not as good as Bashu, the bait is really hard to find. "

"But in this way, it will be impossible to know whether Feng Junran is real or not!"

"Hehe..." Jin Zhuni sneered, and the face under the bandage showed a strange and distorted expression.

"It doesn't matter, what I have here are Gu worms."

Although love Gu can only have one pair, it didn't say that poisonous Gu or other Gu insects can only raise one in a lifetime!

Closing her eyes, the scene of her beloved Gu worm sticking to the back of the man's hand along the man's slender fingers appeared in her mind. She still remembers the man's eyes at that time, the slender pupils were cold and dull, but not long after, There was a little gleam in those eyes, which was the confidence of the winner, the wildness of the superior, the cold eyes revealed a mocking light, which made her shudder, but also deeply nostalgic.

So the woman simply closed her eyes and slowly fell into a deep sleep.

In the palace, Wang Ying, who was resting on the bed, opened her eyes suddenly, looked up at the soft and gorgeous veil, and slowly raised the corners of her mouth.

But at this moment, Zhu Qing was running around the mansions of the adults outside the palace.

Tian Shizhong, Meng Zhe, Sun Lansheng, etc., but Zhu Qing went to all the fathers of the women in the harem. He worked tirelessly and visited mansions one by one, and finally returned with a rewarding experience.

In the study room of King Muyang's Mansion, Zhu Qing handed a thick plate of petitions to Feng Yiran, and King Muyang took it over with joy, opened it, read it one by one, and then sneered, his eyes full of praise. Looking at Zhu Qing with satisfaction, he said with a smile, "Master Zhu is really a talent, he should be put to great use!"

"Everything depends on the prince!"

Zhu Qing knelt down and saluted, his attitude became more and more respectful.

"Don't worry, you don't have to worry about what happens after this!"

Feng Yiran raised her eyes and revealed a meaningful smile.

(End of this chapter)