Chapter 227 Stirring the Rhythm of Nine Heavens

"Yeah." Jun Xian got up, changed his clothes, washed and groomed, without explaining what happened yesterday.

When everything returns to normal, the little maid will naturally also be normal.

"Before I came back last night, I heard that King Li was assassinated, so I don't know what's going on now." Jun Xian said seemingly unintentionally.

Lu He was startled again, turned her eyes to Jun Xian's face, but found nothing unusual, and then slowly let go of her worry, ever since she saw the army returning to the court in Dingzhou, the lady was very special to Li Wang Pay attention, it hasn't changed now.

It seems that those crazy actions last night were just an accident.

"The news of King Li's assassination spread all over the capital early in the morning. Just now, the maidservant heard the discussion from the servants. It seems that there was news from Prince Li's mansion that the emperor brought the imperial doctor to visit King Li overnight to treat him. However, the situation is not very good. It is said that it is King Li... his life is at stake."

Speaking of the imminent fate, Lu He secretly looked at Jun Xian's expression again, seeing the shock and worry she suddenly expressed after hearing the news, and she felt more at ease.

This is really her lady, so it should be right.

However, Jun Xian couldn't sit still any longer, and asked Lu He to comb her hair in the simplest bun, then got up and walked outside.

"Miss, where are you going again!" Lu He was dumbfounded, she hadn't even put on any headgear or earrings yet, this is not the case for Miss in the past, she always had to dress herself carefully before going out, at least she had to wear one or two jewelry.

Why are you so anxious today?
He didn't get an answer, only heard footsteps hurrying away, Lu He bit her lip, and finally chased after her.

She is the young lady's personal maid, no matter what, she has to stay by the young lady's side, otherwise the madam will definitely be punished if she finds out.

This time Jun Xian behaved well, first went to find Mrs. Fu, asked her to be safe, and then mentioned that she would go to Li Wangfu to visit.

"You are from a daughter's family, what are you going to do in Li Wang's mansion? Li Wang is a man, wouldn't you just teach people to gossip if you go up there?" Mrs. Fu refused.

"Mother, my daughter was in a daze yesterday. When she woke up from drowning, her mind was in chaos. She did the absurd thing of riding a horse out of the house. Later, she happened to meet Li Wang in Ziluo Lane. It was he who helped her daughter stop the startled horse. How can I sit here properly?" Jun Xian lowered his brows and narrowed his eyes, according to the remaining memory fragments in his mind, he pretended that Fu Fengquan was listening to the teacher in front of Mrs. Fu, "Big or small, this is also a life-saving grace. , Now that I heard that King Li was assassinated, it is reasonable for my daughter to visit her, otherwise if the matter spreads, people will not say that my daughter is ungrateful."

"Even if you want to visit, just ask your father to go. He is an official in the court and belongs to a colleague. It is most appropriate for your father to visit. At that time, no one else can find anything wrong."

Why is Mrs. Fu so reticent, Jun Xian is so anxious.

According to her temperament, if someone dares to stop her like this, she can knock them unconscious with a single palm.But it can't work now, the daughter hits her mother, and the sky is struck by lightning!
Borrowing someone else's shell, you can't let others bear the infamy for her, right?

She is a fool, she is not ungrateful to this extent.

Dumping his head, he left Mrs. Fu's main courtyard, turned to the back garden, sat on a stone bench, Jun Xian's eyes were dull.

Lu He followed her all the way, and after holding back for a long time, she asked cautiously, "Miss, what are you doing now?"

Glancing at Luhe with dull eyes, he concluded that this is not a good person to talk about, Jun Xian didn't plan to talk to him, "Go down and make me a pot of hot tea and bring me some pastries. I didn't eat when I got up, and my stomach hurts from hunger. "

Lu He stepped back immediately.

As soon as the people left, Jun Xian stood up, walked to the corner of the back garden, visually measured the height of the wall, and analyzed the possibility of climbing over the wall.

Without celestial power, without internal power, fists and kicks are still there, but they are useless, and they can't climb over the wall.

Walking all the way along the base of the wall, finally at a corner, I found a locust tree with buds on its branches. Jun Xian smiled.

When the green tea came to the back garden with hot tea and pastries, there was no one on the stone bench.

The Wang's Mansion and Fu's Mansion are not in the same alleyway, but the distance is not too far. The area around the imperial city is full of dignitaries' mansions, gathered together. Although they belong to several alleys, there is actually not much distance between the inside and the outside. distance.

Jun Xian walked quickly all the way, and when he reached the corner near the palace, looking at the gate that was close in front of him, Jun Xian leaned against the wall and bent over, resting for a long time before straightening up.

Miss Jiao's physical strength is so poor that she doesn't even want to mention it.

As Jun Xian approached Li Wangfu step by step, above the nine heavens, a vision suddenly appeared.

Si Ming was as usual, lying on the long couch in the hall, eyes closed, humming fairy music, and the hall was filled with the fragrance of tea.

Little days are too leisurely.

In particular, from now on, she will never be afraid of Xiaohuaxian coming to do violence, which makes Xian feel very happy.

There was a smile on his lips, before he could spread it out, a golden light suddenly lit up in the hall, piercing his eyes.

Si Ming was startled, opened his eyes, and saw a roll of scrolls on the ancient wooden stand, and the golden light appeared repeatedly, fleeting.

Surprise flashed in his eyes, and he reached out to fetch the tube policy from the air, quickly opened it, and when he saw what was written on it, his face changed drastically.

"how so!"

This, this is going to stir up the rhythm of the nine days!
After closing the policy, Si Ming's expression became serious, and he immediately set off for Jiutian Temple.

"Tianjun, Tianjun, something is wrong!"

In the back hall of the Nine Heavens Hall, the Emperor of Heaven was sitting on the cold jade armchair, still angry. He never imagined that Jun Xian would dare to jump off the stage alone in order to descend to the mortal world!
Jiu Tian had a gangster who ignored the rules of the sky, it seemed that his deterrent power as the emperor of heaven was not enough!

At this time, I suddenly heard Si Ming's yelling, and got angry, "Immortal Si Ming, what a shame it is to yell like that!"

"Heavenly Lord, I have something to report. It's a major event that concerns the Nine Heavens!" At this moment, Si Ming rushed in and presented the policy in his hand, "Tianjun, please look, this is from the lower realm Jingli!" Tong Ce, it was his luck that he was supposed to be assassinated on August [-]th, but now..."

Hearing this, the Emperor of Heaven gradually suppressed his anger. He opened the Tongce, and the more he looked, his face became darker. Finally, he threw the Tongce on the ground, "Absurd! Absurd! The established fate of Tongce cannot be changed. Can continue, and even endanger Jiutian again!"

Speaking of the back, the voice was almost roaring.

I saw it fell to the ground, and on the unfolded tube was written——

On August 22, [-], Emperor Jingwu was assassinated in Ziluo Lane in the middle of Beijing. He killed all the assassins, was seriously injured and almost died, and was rescued.

On August 28th, Jing's centrifugal nature changed drastically, hostility condensed, and the magic seal was first released!
In December of the 22nd year of Emperor Jingwu, he led his army to destroy Beiyi, and blood flowed like rivers.

In the 24th year of Emperor Jingwu, he led his army to pacify the Nanman, and the blood flowed like a river!
……

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like