The wealth of rebirth is deep in the mountains

Chapter 279
Almost everyone on the mountain knows that many years ago, the saint was taken away by the wicked and lost her trace, but three years ago, the saint brought her children to worship the god of fire in Islam. The mother and daughter disappeared again.

The leader was furious, and once sent more than 100 guards to forgive sins with Vulcan.

It was this time that they mobilized so many people that they went down the mountain and left the island in a big way at the risk of completely tearing their face with Da Yuan, just to find the saint.

No, now that the saint has been found, it is such an embarrassing and weird situation...

Feng Ze's originally dark complexion turned snow white.Not to mention how many lives were lost and the dignity of the emperors was damaged in the open and secret struggle between the emperors of the Yuan Dynasty and the Zoroastrianism.He only said that his biological mother died under the conspiracy of Zoroastrianism.

If you don't avenge your mother, you will be a man in vain!
But now the love of his heart, the girl he misses deeply, is the saint of the Fire Worship Cult.

It is very likely that Xiaomi's mother fled back then, which caused panic among the Zoroastrians. In the end, in order to strengthen the control of the Great Yuan Empire, they suddenly killed the queen and put the noble concubine in, so that the Great Yuan Emperor lost his beloved wife and lost his life. Mother's love and protection...

People who love each other are...enemies!
His arms loosened little by little, Xiaomi slowly slid towards the ice water basin...

Yu Qingshuang sat on the cold floor, but recovered from the shock, looked up and saw Feng Ze's expression, and suddenly felt a sense of joy in her heart.

These days, she took the initiative to get close to her countless times, but she couldn't get a single response from this man.It seems that Zoroastrianism is some kind of dirty place, and her envoy is a scourge, or mud on the ground.

Well, the woman he cares about now is actually the saint of the Zoroastrian Cult, who is destined to marry the leader who is over forty years old...

Haha!

Just think about it, and the pleasure of revenge is like spring water.

She stood up slowly, the schadenfreude in her eyes almost escaped.

"His Royal Highness, this girl is the most honorable saint of my sect. I have been searching for the holy mountain for many years. I don't want to think that now... there is nowhere to find it. It is easy to get here. I immediately communicated with the sect, and as soon as possible Welcome the saint back to the mountain!"

Feng Ze didn't seem to hear this, his eyes were still fixed on Xiaomi.

The girl who used to be as lively as an elf is now lying unconscious in the icy water.Just like the girl in my memory who swims in the lake, happy like a fish, like a busy bee, who brings out plates of delicious dishes, standing side by side on the ridge, pointing out the small mountain village as if it were a river, and thinking about how to do it. The girl who led the folks to get rich, the girl who was worried about her family at a young age and never treated anyone badly, the girl who was wronged, she lay in his arms and shed tears secretly, and then she stretched out her hand and immediately became full of fighting spirit...

His beloved girl...

His arms tightened suddenly, without such a girl, what difference is there between him and a puppet!
"Come on, bring water!"

Eunuch Fu was frightened out of his wits long ago, his mind was buzzing like thunder, and he really couldn't react.

Hearing the master's order suddenly, he hurriedly stumbled to the table, poured a glass of warm water and put it behind the screen.

Feng Ze raised his hand and put the pill into Xiaomi's mouth, and finally fed her water, but Xiaomi spit it out from the corner of his mouth.

Feng Ze downed the whole cup of tea in one gulp, then bowed his head and sealed her lips with a kiss.

The warm water flowed between the lips and tongues of the two, slowly moistening Xiaomi's dry internal organs.

She moved her tongue subconsciously, wanting to ask for more.

Feng Ze hugged her head in surprise, choked up and said, "Xiaomi, Xiaomi..."

Eunuch Fu couldn't help the sour eyes, but Yu Qingshuang bit her lip, and her long nails directly scratched the palm of her hand.

"His Royal Highness, please let go of my teaching saint, the saint is the holy place of my teaching, to continue the pure blood..."

"Get out!"

Feng Ze fed Xiaomi another glass of water, but gave it to her with a look of stinginess.

Yu Qingshuang's face turned red with anger, and while she was still talking, someone broke in from outside the hall.

Lao Yang was dressed in commoner clothes, but behind him was Eunuch Lu who followed the emperor.The expressions of both of them were extremely weird, three points urgent and seven points doubtful.

Lao Yang glanced at the situation in the field, strode forward, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, I heard that Miss Xiaomi..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but he obviously got the news.It's not difficult to guess, although Emperor Chengde trusted the crown prince, and the father and son had never had a gap because of anything, but he definitely wanted to know everything about his son.

Just now, almost as soon as the word "Saint" was uttered, someone immediately reported the news to the Yangxing Pavilion.

When Lao Yang learned that the prince had brought back Xiaomi that had burned to the point of coma, he realized something, and when he was planning to prove it, he no longer had the slightest doubt when he heard about Xiaomi.

Since the tragic death of his daughter, he has been studying everything about Zoroastrianism for the rest of his life, in every detail, which is much deeper than what almost everyone knows about Zoroastrianism.

If Xiaomi is really the saint of the Fire Worship Cult, then the grandson who loves Xiaomi so much...

"Your Highness, can I show the old man Miss Xiaomi's vest?"

Feng Ze frowned, stretched out his hands to straighten Xiaomi's dress, but refused, "No need, no matter what her bloodline is, she is an orphaned concubine."

Hearing this, Yu Qingshuang felt a burst of anger rushing straight to her forehead, and she said casually, "The prince's intention is so, I admire it. However, the prince's concubine can't be a dead person. This religion sacrifices, and the soul is forged with divine fire. If there is no method of Shenshan If you fulfill your wish, you will die in three days!"

Feng Ze raised his head suddenly, and the coldness in her eyes pierced Yu Qingshuang's eyes like a knife and arrow, she subconsciously took a step back, but tried her best to hold back her fear and replied, "Your Highness, I didn't say a single lie. I teach saintesses to be noble, and the oracle is destined to guard the sacred mountain. Otherwise, the gods will punish and die."

After all, she didn't stay any longer, she smiled strangely and left with a word before leading him away.

"The living saint, the dead princess, Your Highness should think about it!"

There was a deathly silence in the room. The maids and eunuchs who were kneeling on the ground had already buried their heads in the floor tiles, and there was some dampness between their legs.

The girl that the crown prince likes is the holy girl of the Fire Worship Cult. To return or to separate, to stay is to die...

Such choices are simply tormenting the prince in a frying pan.The wrath of the emperor must be healed with blood...

Their little lives are over!

Eunuch Lu and Eunuch Fu looked at each other and sighed in unison.As the close confidantes of the emperor and prince, they will never lose their lives.But these eunuchs and maids are afraid that they will be silenced...

Forbidden to speak in the palace, even if it is kinder and does not hurt life, it will still be given dumb drugs and sent to low labor.

"Grandfather, what is the reason for the purity of the blood of the saints of the Fire Worship Cult?"

When Lao Yang heard Feng Ze's sudden question, he was obviously taken aback, but he couldn't bear it, but he still said it.

"The Fire Worship Sect has always had a tradition. In order to keep the blood pure, the saint married the leader as his wife. That is... brothers and sisters are married by blood relatives, and they are in vain. The current leader is the uncle of the saint according to his seniority..."

"Snapped!"

Before Feng Ze could finish listening, he slapped the chair beside him to pieces.

Marry uncle as wife!

If Xiaomi hears that he would rather die than agree, not to mention that he won't let go, even if the world falls, he can't let Xiaomi be snatched back to the Fire Worship Cult, otherwise he will just watch her die!

"brute!"

Eunuch Fu and Eunuch Lu bowed their heads even more when they heard this, and sighed inwardly.

It is said that the emperor is noble, and there are three thousand beauties in the harem.But everything did not go as planned, the emperor lost his first wife, lovesickly, and hated.Is the prince going to repeat his father's old ways now?

"Your Highness, why don't you go see Your Majesty!"

Lao Yang comforted in a low voice, if something like this happened, he must deal with Zoroastrianism.There are conditions for letting people go, and there must be the confidence not to let people go.

"it is good."

Feng Ze took a deep breath, and kissed Xiaomi lightly on the forehead, as if she just fell asleep, and it wasn't that she was burnt out and lost her mind.

"Xiaomi, lie down, I'll be back soon. Don't be afraid, I won't let you leave my side again."

After finishing speaking, he got up and walked out of the screen, his cold eyes glanced at the dozen or so eunuchs and maids on the ground, but he said kindly, "Go down."

This is... let them live?

Everyone couldn't believe it, Qiqi raised his head in surprise.

Seeing that the master's brows were frowning again, Eunuch Fu quickly waved his hands to push him away, "What are you in a daze for, get out quickly, remember to control your mouth! Your Highness is kind enough to pray for Miss Xiaomi. If you don't take good care of Miss Xiaomi in the future, Your Highness is kind, old slave And the first to kill you!"

Everyone accidentally took their lives, kowtowed frantically, how could they dare to say a word, and scrambled back out.

Even though his heart was so heavy, Lao Yang couldn't help nodding.

With the emperor's mind, the big one controls the world, while the small one also moistens things silently.Today, these eunuchs and court ladies almost lost their lives because of the envoys of the Zoroastrian Cult, and even if there was no resentment in their hearts, they would stay away in fear.

Everyone in the world cherishes life, and if others know it, they will certainly do the same.

Even if the Zoroastrian Cult is still receiving courtesy for the time being, it is already difficult to move forward in this palace.

"Xuanyi!"

Feng Ze didn't say much, but called again in a low voice.A black figure appeared strangely in the corner of the room, kneeling on the ground silently.

"Lord!"

"Lead people to guard Xiaomi, no one is allowed to approach! Violators..." Feng Ze's eyes were bloodshot, his voice was like ice and snow in the twelfth lunar month, "Kill without mercy!"

"Yes, my lord."

Xuan Yi knocked his head on the ground, and before he could get up, Gao Ren who had run out earlier was already sweating profusely and dragged the two old men back.

The two of them were still slightly annoyed, but when they saw Feng Ze, they both knelt down.Xu Shi was afraid that there were outsiders in the room, so the two just kowtowed without speaking.

Gao Ren jumped up and yelled, "Kneeling, what are you kneeling on? Hurry up and give Xiaomi your inner strength. If you can cure Xiaomi's strange disease, I will beat you up for fun in the future."

The two old men lowered their heads, but the corners of their mouths trembled, obviously disdainful of Gao Ren's promise.How could the explosive charcoal that would be ignited on weekdays suffer a little bit of loss, maybe they would still be used as sandbags.

(End of this chapter)