Thousand Miles of Bright Moonlight

Silence like stagnant water.

The room was full of candlelights shaking.

Li Zhongqian met the sight of everyone's scrutiny, step by step, his feet swaying slightly.

The guarding Jin Wuwei hesitated whether to step forward to stop him, and looked at Li De at the main banquet table.

Li De drank slightly, his face flushed a little, put down his wine glass, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the pale Li Zhongqian without making a sound.

Jin Wuwei glanced at each other, staying on the spot, raised his hand to hold the handle of the knife, and stared at Li Zhongqian vigilantly.

The ministers of civil and military affairs who were present looked at each other.

Prime Minister Zheng pondered for a moment, sighed, got up and left the table, holding the gilt and silver pot to meet Li Zhongqian.

With a smile on his face, he poured a glass of wine and handed it to Li Zhongqian. He lowered his voice and said, "Princess Wen Zhao is in the country, but it is a pity that she is jealous of the beauty. Your brother should drink her cup of wine. Zhong Qian, Wen Zhao Before the princess came out of the pavilion, you were the one who felt most worried."

The last sentence is very meaningful, and it is his sincere words.

Princess Wen Zhao is dead. She traded a marriage in exchange for the stability of her mother and brother for the rest of her life. If Li Zhongqian is stupid, isn't the princess sacrificed in vain?

Li Zhongqian didn't appreciate it, his eyes raised, Feng's eyes flickered, and he glanced at Prime Minister Zheng as if he was looking at a dead person.

Prime Minister Zheng couldn't help but stand upright.

Li Zhongqian passed him directly and staggered towards Li Xuanzhen's seat.

Li Xuanzhen looked up at him, motionless.

The two brothers both gave birth to a pair of phoenix eyes, their eyes met, one numb, and the other gloomy.

The Eastern Palace minister jumped up and stopped Li Zhongqian: "Duke Weiguo, your seat is not here."

Li Xuanzhen waved his hand to beckon the ministers to retreat.

The ministers frowned and looked at each other.

Li Xuanzhen's face was slightly cold, and she said coldly: "Get out!"

The subjects had to retreat.

Li Zhongqian's face twitched a few times, and he slapped Li Xuanzhen with a palm.

The exclamation sounded one after another, and Jin Wuwei Fei stepped forward.

With a scream, Li Zhongqian's fist passed Li Xuanzhen, and the whole person couldn't hold back his momentum, and fell on the felt mat.

Jin Wuwei stood blankly on the spot, everyone stood up in surprise, looked at Li Zhongqian who was struggling to get up, shook his head and sighed with regret and sympathy in his eyes.

They all saw it just now, Li Xuanzhen did not make a dodge action, being so close, Li Zhongqian actually did not hurt Li Xuanzhen, and he fell down, it seems that Li Zhongqian really was abolished-he was sharp and attacking the city. Li Zhongqian who never flinches!

Donggong ministers stepped forward again.

Li Xuanzhen glanced over with a warning look.

Everyone clenched their fists, gritted their teeth and withdrew.

Li Zhongqian struggled to get up, pounced on Li Xuanzhen again, and smashed it with a punch.

This punch didn't have much strength, but Li Xuanzhen still didn't evade, and was slightly deflected. Li Zhongqian continued to swing his fists, but he remained motionless, his fists raining on his face.

Li De has been paying attention to the movements of the brothers, and when he saw this, his brows were lightly twisted, and he motioned to Jin Wuwei to pull them away.

Jin Wuwei tore the two brothers apart, Li Zhongqian's martial arts was completely abolished, and he was dragged directly to attend the seat, and Li Xuanzhen's face had no bruises.

Everyone sighed: Li Zhongqian was insulting himself.

"Holy!" Li Zhongqian who was dragged down from his seat suddenly shouted, "Back then, I thanked the Li family for the alliance, what did you promise my uncle?"

The whole hall is silent.

The Minister of Civil and Military Affairs secretly groaned in his heart and wanted to quit, but he was not very vocal, so he could only lower his head and pretend that he did not hear Li Zhongqian's interrogation.

Li De stood up, his expression gloomy.

Li Zhongqian sneered, his voice hoarse and sharp: "When the Holy Master married my mother-in-law, Empress Tang broke into the wedding hall, and my uncle wanted to take my mother-in-law away. At that time, what did the Holy Master say to my mother-in-law?"

When asked this, the minister in the palace buried his head even lower.

Only Li Xuanzhen raised his head.

Li Zhongqian looked at Li Xuanzhen, with an ironic smile on his lips: "The saint said eight words to my mother in front of Empress Tang: The covenant has been completed, and there will never be negatives."

These eight characters made Xie Manyuan think that Li De was affectionate to her.

Li Xuanzhen's pupils shrank suddenly, stood up, and walked to Li Zhongqian: "You say it again."

Jin Wuwei was afraid of his aura and let go of Li Zhongqian.

Li Zhongqian fell to the ground, sneered a few times, met Li Xuanzhen's sight, and said one word: "The covenant has been completed, and there will never be negatives."

The muscles of Li Xuanzhen's arms were stretched, and her eyebrows were filled with anger. She turned her head to look at Li De, her eyes were like a knife, and she was about to rush over when she lifted her foot.

The minister immediately grabbed Li Xuanzhen's arm to prevent him from getting angry.

Li De looked at Li Zhongqian coldly, without saying a word, his pale temples shimmering in the candlelight, and he raised his hand to make a gesture.

The minister in the palace was eager to make a sound, got up quickly, and retreated hurriedly.

Li Xuanzhen was about to rush to the inner hall, but the ministers did not dare to let go, and several people held him together, persuading him to stay calm, and drag him away.

Jin Wuwei drew his sword to stand in front of Li De, guarding Li Xuanzhen, and several other Jin Wuwei stepped forward, grabbed Li Zhongqian, and dragged him to Li De's feet.

Li De looked down at Li Zhongqian and said calmly: "Wen Zhao is dead, you must inherit the Xie family fireworks in the future, don't let your sister die in vain."

The voice was as sensible and calm as always, without a trace.

Li Zhongqian slumped to the ground. Hearing the words, raised his head, his hair was messed up when he was struggling just now, his hair was loose and his face was twisted.

Prime Minister Zheng Zheng and the others exited the inner hall together. His eyes fell through the candlelight to Li Zhongqian who was kneeling on the ground with his shoulders pressed. Suddenly remembering the cold eyes he had just now, his heart trembled violently, his footsteps stopped, and he shouted: " Holy—"

The reminder was too late.

Sudden changes occur.

Li Zhongqian on the ground suddenly violently rushed towards Li De. His figure was as fast as lightning, with a mighty power like a huge wave. Where could it be that martial arts were completely abolished?

Everyone thought that he had lost all martial arts, and they all watched out for Li Xuanzhen to go. Li Xuanzhen was too far away, and was held back by his subjects, unable to move. The other ministers of civil and military affairs didn't want to get involved in the emperor's family affairs.

In the inner hall, apart from the father and son, only Jin Wuwei and his attendants were left.

Li De only felt that his wrist was tight, and his whole person was staggered by Juli, and a cold hand strangled his throat.

At the time of the electric flint, the nearest guard reacted, raising the knife and slashing, with great aura.

Li Zhongqian didn't panic, pushed Li De to greet him, and took a few stabs abruptly, his skin spurted and blood spurted out.

He didn't seem to feel the pain at all, facing the sword wind and sword rain, covered in blood, his hands continued to choke Li De's throat.

The guards didn't dare to kill. In a panic, the knife in his hand almost pierced Li De's arm. He was momentarily jealous. Seeing Li Zhongqian's appearance again, he was shocked and the offensive vented, and everyone stopped their movements.

The inner and outer halls were full of silence.

Everyone stood there dumbfounded, chills crawling all over their bodies.

No one thought that Li Zhongqian came to Linde Hall alone, actually wanting to assassinate!

Although he passed away, he is still Li De's son! Does he want to kill his father?

Inside the hall is the powerful Jin Wuwei of martial arts, and outside the hall are guards guarded by layers of guards. He is alone and can hardly fly with his wings. How can he dare to risk the world's ignorance and kill his father and the king? !

Everyone was horrified.

The Jinwu Guards in the inner and outer halls came over in layers, and Li Zhongqian took his fingers inwards, Li De's expression was painful.

Li Zhongqian looked at Jin Wuwei who was approaching, his eyes were red as if he could drip bleeding: "Why, do you want to watch the saint's blood splash on the spot?"

Everyone had never seen Li Zhongqian's crazy appearance, his scalp was numb, and he dared not move.

"Zhong Qian!"

"Duke Wei Guo!"

"King Qin!"

"Jiro!"

The ministers who were about to withdraw from the inner temple were terrified, rushed into the temple, and shouted hysterically, "Don't be impulsive! Let go of the saint! That's your father!"

Li Zhongqian sneered: "My father? He is not worthy!"

The people were anxious and looked at the prince Li Xuanzhen.

Li Xuanzhen stood aside, with neither anger nor panic on his face, only indifference.

The crowd turned their heads and glared at Li Zhongqian.

Li Zhongqian seemed unheard of.

"Duke Wei!" A young voice came, and Zheng Jing rushed into the inner hall, "Duke Wei, think about thanking the Queen! Only you, the son of the Queen, can rely on! You want Princess Wen Zhao under the nine springs Upset?"

Li Zhongqian sneered: "There are no eggs under the covering nest. Instead of living in a muddle-headed manner, it is better to die and understand."

The blood on Zheng Jing's face faded.

The footsteps were mixed, and crossbowmen rushed into the inner hall from all directions, standing densely in every corner, and countless arrows pointed at Li Zhongqian.

Li Zhongqian squeezed Li De's throat tightly: "Uncle taught me that you should treat you as a king's allegiance. You can't ignore the overall situation. You can't be too concerned about your personal gains and losses. The world must seek for the benefits... , I went to the battlefield to kill the enemy, I opened up the territory for Dawei, I just wanted to take good care of my mother and sister, but you indulged Li Xuanzhen and forced me hard."

Li Zhongqian's pupils were wide open, "Father, father and son, kings, kings and ministers, this body and flesh is yours. If you want to kill me, come and kill. I don't want to live anymore... But why do you want to move Mingyue slave? Why? What did she do wrong?! She was only fourteen years old when she was sent away!"

"Fourteen years old! She couldn't stop her medication since she was a child. I can't bear to let her suffer a little bitterness. I just want her to marry a good husband, and cut off the relationship with me in the future, so that I won't be troubled by me again... I just want her to be safe and happy... You don't even let her go! Don't even let her go!"

No one answered.

Zheng Jing looked at Li Zhongqian's blood-red eyes, a coldness rushed from the soles of his feet, and sat on the ground, dumbfounded: "You are crazy! You are crazy! Li Zhongqian, you are crazy!"

When he saw Li Zhongqian getting off the carriage, he suspected that the other party was deliberately showing weakness in order to hide his power and bide his time. He didn't break it. When he reported to the superior, he added fuel and jealousy to aggravate Li Zhongqian's condition, but he never expected that Li Zhongqian's goal was not in Heguang Tongchen. He just wanted to fight to the death. He had completely lost his reason and didn't care about anything!

"Jiro, you are really crazy!"

The corner of Li Zhongqian's lips twitched, and the phoenix eyes slanted, like a ghost: "Yes, I'm crazy."

From the moment Xie’s family was destroyed, he should have gone mad. His father only had Li Xuanzhen’s son. His uncle died, and his mother was mad and couldn’t recognize him. He lost everything overnight and kneeled in front of the mourning hall. drink.

His uncle is a hero, but the hero is always betrayed and forgotten. He is at a loss and does not know the way forward.

The three-year-old Yaoying pestered him all day, accompany him to guard Xie Wuliang. She didn't know how to walk at that time, and she was by his side every day, asking him to hold a small chubby ball, nestled in his arms, took out a sesame cake, and fed it to his lips: "Brother, eat."

Li Zhongqian lowered his head and looked at the sister who was lying on his chest and the cake she was holding. Tears fell, and he ate the cake with tears.

Yaoying regained his sanity and allowed him to find a reason to live. He and her depended on each other for life, and this did not become a lunatic.

Now, his Xiaoqi is gone.

She resolved the crisis and had to deal with Li Xuanzhen in order to save him.

Xiao Qi was very courageous, lazy and tender, and liked to act like a baby to him. When he was in a coma, she carried everything by herself. She went to the Yelu Department, married a 60-year-old chief, and died in the hands of Bei Rong...

When Chang Shi cried and told him the truth, it was like taking a rusty knife to gouge his flesh.

Li Zhongqian hurts.

The heart and liver were poached away, and the whole body, from flesh to lungs, limbs and skeletons, were all aching.

Is Yaoying scared? She is so delicate and far away from the Central Plains... He has no courage to imagine how much she will suffer!

Li Zhongqian once thought that if he died, A Niang and Yaoying would be safe.

But with Xiaoqi's company, he couldn't bear to die!

He wanted to take good care of her, watch her grow up, and send her to marry. His Xiaoqi is worthy of the best in the world.

Xiaoqi is gone.

No one can stop him from going crazy.

Li Zhongqian's eyes became more and more red.

Zheng Jing screamed: "Duke Wei! You inherited the surname of the Xie family! If you really miss your hand today, you will surely cause eternal hatred! The century-old reputation of the Xie family will be destroyed in your hands today! You will Where is Wei Wei! Where will the people of the world be placed?"

Li Zhongqian smiled sarcastically.

"People? Jiangshan? What to do with me?"

He stood in the airtight enclosure, expressionless.

"My little seven is gone, I don't care about anything anymore."

He is not an uncle, nor Yaoying. He doesn't want to care about the life and death of others, but just wants to take good care of his sister.

Li Zhongqian sneered, using his hands hard.

"Even if you want to use the entire Wei Wei as a burial slave, what about it?"

When Prime Minister Zheng heard this sentence, he knew that Li Zhongqian was completely crazy, he made a gesture to Jin Wuwei, slowly closed his eyes, and looked sad.

The crossbowman bent his bow and was waiting for the arrows to fire. Jin Wuwei had already seen that Li Zhongqian had no weapons on his body, so he found the right time and rushed forward.

The shouts and shouts were in chaos.

Afraid of accidentally hurting people, the crossbowman backed away quickly.

Zheng Zaixiang flew to Li De's side, and found that he was strangled with his eyes turned white and fainted. He was trembling without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The crown prince was desperate, and Wei Guogong publicly killed his father. If the saint dies at this time, Dawei must be in chaos!

The ministers aside, anxious.

The imperial doctor hurried to check on Li De's injuries and slapped him on the chest a few times. Li De shook his throat a few times, woke up leisurely, his eyes gradually regained his clarity, and sat up with Jin Wuwei's support.

Everyone was in shock, knelt on the ground and kowtow, long live the mountain. Some people cried with joy and howled.

Li De's face was somber as water, so many winds and waves came over, and he almost capsized the boat in the gutter.

He didn't expect that Li Zhongqian would be so injured and would have the courage to do it in public.

A storm happened in a flash, and ended in a flash. The low-level officials outside the hall hadn't reacted yet. Some ministers had just withdrawn from the hall and they had no time to inquire, and the storm ended.

Several imperial physicians were ordered to diagnose Li Zhongqian's pulse again, discussed a few words in a low voice, and reported to Li De: Li Zhongqian's martial arts have indeed been abolished.

His attitude just now was not all about acting.

The prime ministers were silent.

Many people have assassinated Li De in recent years, and no one has actually injured Li De. Li Zhongqian, who had exhausted his martial arts, dared to assassinate Li De in such a desperate way!

Knowing that he was destined to fail, he still risked his death. The momentum that suddenly burst out was not because he had deliberately restrained before, but that he burst out to his full potential in an instant, he was fighting for his life!

After all, Princess Wen Zhao is his younger sister!

Prime Minister Zheng gave a long sigh, and his eyes motioned to Jin Wuwei to quickly take Li Zhongqian away.

Other ministers' reproachful eyes fell on him: Duke Weiguo dared to kill the emperor, would he still protect Duke Weiguo?

Prime Minister Zheng looked at the crowd and silently uttered the names of the two people.

Xie Wuliang, Li Yaoying.

For the Xie family, for Princess Wen Zhao, leave the life of Li Zhongqian.

Everyone was silent, moved their eyes away, and acquiesced to his small movements.

Their eyes fell on the prince Li Xuanzhen.

Li Xuanzhen stood on the side, with a irrelevant expression from start to finish, as if he didn't care about Li De's life or death at all.

Everyone sighed silently, thinking about each other.

…

Li De did not deal with Li Zhongqian on the spot.

Li Zhongqian was taken away by Jin Wuwei and thrown into court prison.

Two days later, Zheng Jing came to see him: "Many ministers of the DPRK and China are pleading for you."

The Xie family was full of heroes, Princess Wen Zhao fragrantly died of jade, Li Zhongqian fought for the Great Wei to fight in the north and the north, and martial arts was completely abolished. The minister persuaded Li Dewang to open a side, saying that he was out of control for a while because of the death of his sister, which is understandable.

The East Palace was rare and quiet this time, and didn't take the opportunity to get into trouble.

Zheng Jing sent the jailer away and asked the question in his mind: "Erlang, did you really want to assassinate the saint?"

He couldn't even lift the golden hammer. He was cross-checked before entering the palace for a banquet, and he had no weapons on his body. How could he dare to make such a move? If the bowman sends out all his arrows, he becomes a sieve in no time! Moreover, Li De possesses martial arts, as long as he pulls away, he can get rid of him.

Li Zhongqian lay on the haystack with no expression on his face: "If you succeed, then you will die."

The tone was plain, and he didn't care about the earth-shattering changes his success would bring.

Zheng Jing took a breath, Li Zhongqian really wanted to kill his father!

He was silent for a while, and said: "But you failed."

Li Zhongqian sneered: "San Lang, do you think I'm really keeping a low profile, they will let me go?"

Zheng Jing's eyes flickered.

The most ruthless emperor's family.

Princess Wen Zhao is dead, and Li De knows that Li Zhongqian cannot let go of his hatred. Whether he is dormant or goes crazy like the night before, Li De will not leave him with this hidden danger. The king is suspicious, Li De will clear all obstacles for Li Xuanzhen at all costs to avoid the turmoil when Li Xuanzhen is enthroned.

Li Zhongqian is very aware of Li De's cruel heart, and Li De also knows his temperament. If he really hides his powers and bids his time, Li De will not only let him be wary, but will be more vigilant against him and immediately get rid of him.

Li Xuanzhen is a person who keeps promises, and did not rush to harm him, but Li De is not at ease with him, eager to call him back to Beijing, wanting to test him.

So he might as well give it a go.

Anyway, the worst result is just a loss of life.

He has nothing to lose now.

Zheng Jing sighed quietly: "You have tried it. Don't think about it anymore. If your Majesty dares to let you go back to Beijing, you will not be afraid that you will assassinate him again. Princess Wen Zhao's ancestral hall has just been built. Your Majesty is temporarily I dare not take your life... Erlang, what are you going to do in the future?"

This time, Li De would be relieved of Li Zhongqian. An impetuous prince is better than a scheming prince, but he can't take it lightly.

Li Zhongqian looked at the damp brick wall at the top of the cell: "San Lang, prepare dry food for me."

Zheng Jing was stunned: "Where are you going?"

Li Zhongqian calmly said: "Go to Helong. I will ask to go to Helong."

Li De will agree to follow the boat.

Zheng Jing frowned: "Erlang...Princess Wen Zhao is no longer there. Hu Ren saw with his own eyes that Helong is now occupied by Bei Rong, and the situation is grim."

Li Zhongqian whispered: "She is dead, I want to bring her back. She is timid and scared by herself. I want to take her home. I promised her that I will find her no matter where she is."

Zheng Jing felt that Li Zhongqian was completely whimsical: How can I find a person's bones outside the vast wall?

He didn't know how to persuade Li Zhongqian, but thinking of the Seventh Princess who died outside the Great Wall, his heart felt like a needle pierced with a lot of pain. Li Zhongqian was the brother of the Seventh Princess, and he would only suffer more than him.

But how do you find Li Zhongqian?

"Your martial arts..." Zheng Jing hesitated to speak.

Li Zhongqian's expression remained unchanged: "I can't hold a golden hammer. I can use a long knife, a short sword, or a gun... I used to abandon martial arts, and then abandon literature. The damage left by a few poisonous arrows can't destroy me. ."

He won't fall until Xiaoqi is found.

Zheng Jing sighed long.

No matter how many words he said to discourage him, Li Zhongqian couldn't listen to him. He couldn't stop Li Zhongqian from going outside the Great Wall.

Li Zhongqian's petition was delivered very quickly, and the people heard that he was going to Helong to retrieve Li Yaoying's bones. Within a few days, they gathered a letter of thousands of words and asked to travel with him.

Li Dezhao Li Zhongqian returned to Beijing for the purpose of imprisoning this son. Seeing public opinion boiled, he weighed it and dispelled the idea.

"Is he really going to Helong?" Li De was skeptical.

Prime Minister Zheng replied: "It is true."

Li De stared at the Piyong inkstone at the desk, and said, "Never mind."

A few days later, Li Zhongqian took a few soldiers and left Chang'an under the **** of the soldiers.

Chang Shi saw him off, crying: "The old slave will definitely take care of the lady, Erlang, you have to come back soon! Whether you can find Qiniang or not, you have to come back! The old slave has been waiting for you!"

Li Zhongqian sent away the long history, before Lema Mountain Road, looked back at the towering palace wall in the northeast.

It's a pity that his body hasn't healed yet, otherwise he could pinch Li De to death that night.

If he didn't make a move that night and continued to dormant, he could actually find a more suitable opportunity. But he can't wait that long, it's been too long, too long since he woke up.

Xiao Qi is alone outside, and he wants to take her home first.

When Xiao Qi is found, he will come back to take revenge.

He has already pierced the illusion that Li De and Li Xuanzhen's father is kind and filial, first let them suspect each other, and father and son will kill each other. When he comes back, he wants everyone to pay the price!

Li Zhongqian whips his horse across the smoky willow baqiao, and walks west without looking back.

Xiao Qi, don't be afraid, brother is here to pick you up.

…

Eight thousand miles away, Wang Court.

During the day, I met Haidu Aling at the Buddhist temple, and Yaoying didn't sleep well all night.

In the dream, a young man dressed in silver armor and a white robe on his shoulders galloped down the hillside and rushed to the Bei Rong enemy formation in black armor without hesitation.

The youth was trapped in a heavy siege, died of exhaustion, and his shirt was broken.

The opposing general came to the front, and under the sun, a pair of slender eyes glowed with pale golden light.

"Brother! Don't go, don't go...Don't meet Haidu Aling..."

Yaoying woke up in shock, trembling all over.

She changed Li Zhongqian's destiny. Two years ago, he should have died when he was confronting Haidu Aling. At that time, she tried to get him to avoid the Great Wall.

Now, brother must have come to look for her, would he think she is still in the camp of Haidu Aling, and go directly to Beirong to look for her?

Yaoying got up and washed her face.

She had to send out the news that she was in the royal court as soon as possible, and return to the Central Plains as soon as possible.

There was a chatter outside the window, and the soldiers got up early to practice boxing again.

Yaoying laughed as she listened to their squabbles, and opened the window.

Xie Peng and Xie Chong immediately rushed to the corridor and said in a rush: "Princess, the mage won the debate yesterday!"

Yaoying had already guessed that Tamaragara would win, so she didn't feel surprised at all.

Xie Chong stroked his palm and smiled and said, "Aling of the Haidu of Beirong specially brought more than a dozen high-ranking monks. From noon to dark, more than a dozen people took turns to debate with the master, and the master still won!"

They didn't go to the debate meeting, they only heard about the results from other people, but at this moment they were rushing to tell Yaoying the results of each game as if they had seen the meeting.

Yaoying leaned against the window, watching them vividly tell the grand ceremony of the Fa, and her heart gradually calmed down.

This is the royal court of Tamaraga, she need not be afraid.

Yaoying was full of energy and asked Xie Chong, "Does anyone ask about the monk's vestments?"

Xie Chong scratched his scalp: "Not yet."

Xie Peng's head stretched out: "Princess, do you want to change it?"

Yaoying smiled: "No hurry, the debate meeting has just ended."

The soldiers agreed loudly. They were about to continue discussing the Fa conference with Yaoying. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Xie Qing’s tall figure appearing in front of the corridor, swishing into the yard and continuing to practice boxing. The yard was full of shouts. .

Yaoying shook her head and laughed, and asked Xie Qing, "Did you find out clearly?"

Xie Qing nodded and said, "Aling Haidu is the deputy envoy of the Beirong mission. He lives in the post in the south of the city. There are 32 people in the mission. They are here to participate in the debate. The deputy at the beginning To make the candidate different, they temporarily changed."

Yaoying frowned lightly.

No wonder Ashina Bisuo didn't know that Haidu Aling would appear in the Buddhist temple.

Xie Qing continued: "Haidu Aling was followed by people going in and out, not walking alone, and no weird behavior."

Yaoying pursed her lips, and decided that she would not go out during this period of time when the Bei Rong delegation had not left.

Bi Suo came to visit her every day and asked her to go out to play. She explained the reason. Bi Suo had no choice but to come over happily after two days: "Bei Rong people are gone!"

Yaoying was still worried.

Haidu Aling came to Beirong just to test the Buddhist attainments of Tamaraga?

She then sent Xie Qing out to inquire, until the Bei Rong people no longer appeared in the holy city, and then she dared to occasionally appear in the palace accompanied by Ashina Bisuo.

On this day, the people Yaoying was looking forward to finally came to the door.

Xie Chong tripped his left and right feet with excitement, rushed into the courtyard, and said loudly: "Today someone asked about the vestments worn by monks in the Buddhist temple that day!"

Yaoying sighed, "Okay, all the silks and satins left in the palace warehouse can be sold."

The spectators of the debating conference are a big event in the holy city. The robes worn by the monks at the puja were given away by her. When the distinguished guests from various city-states saw the golden, gorgeous and crystal robes, they would definitely ask about the robes. How is it tailored?

Yaoying is waiting for today.

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Yaoying: It's better to use Luo Jia to advertise. What he wears will be out of stock immediately!

Bi Suo: Then why don't you ask Wang for help?

Yaoying: There is that guilty heart, but not the guts.

Monk: You are so courageous...