The night wind ran across the palace eaves, and rows of lanterns swayed. In the shaking range of light, eunuchs bowed forward and met the figures coming up from the stone steps.

"Please, the national teacher."

On both sides of the palace gate, the palace maids and guards who were serving were bowing their heads one by one. The figures coming up walked into the range of the lanterns. There was a young man in a blue shirt and white robe, wearing a Lun scarf, and the Chilong cloud pattern chicken heart pendant on his waist swayed gently, nodding at the waiting eunuch.

When he walked to the palace gate, the eunuch who was informing him turned back and carefully retreated. In his lowered eyes, a pair of auspicious clouds walked over and stepped into the threshold. He quickly bowed and followed behind with steps. When the national master entered, he waved his sleeves at the eunuch guards on both sides, and the few people closed the palace gate together.

The sound of the thick door leaf came out, and Lu Liangsheng shook his sleeves and bowed to the old man sitting on the head of the bed with the dragon couch in front of him.

"I pay homage to your Majesty."

"National Master, don't be too polite."

Yang Jian resisted his dizziness and asked the palace maid who was waiting in the palace to bring a chair. Seeing Fang Yuan, he scolded, "Put it in front of my bed!!"

The palace maid was so scared that her face turned pale. She lowered a circle of big chairs and returned to the corner of the wall, and everyone was still trembling.

"Your Majesty is sick and still so angry. It's like they're scared." Dugu Jialuo pressed her husband back, pressed the horn of the quilt for him, stood up, smiled at Lu Liangsheng opposite him.

"The national teacher will talk to His Majesty about things."

After saying that, he took a few pretty agile palace maids to the side hall. When he heard the footsteps away, Yang Jian twisted his neck and looked through the thin curtain, and then he let out a breath.

Lu Liangsheng sat opposite him, naturally saw the old man's expression in his eyes, curled the corners of his mouth and held back, and sat there for no idea how to speak.

"Haha, the national teacher just laughs if he wants to laugh."

The palace became quiet, Yang Jian covered his forehead and held it a little more comfortable, and then continued to say, "I, the queen, everything is good, but I am a little strong. I have reached this age and feel a little overwhelmed."

"Your Majesty is the time to show his mighty goal in his heart. How can he say this?"

There were no civil and military officials here. Lu Liangsheng smiled and used a small spell to control the wind, blew up the gentle breeze, circulating in this bedroom, blowing away the sultry heat of the early autumn night.

Rows of candlelight shook, and the old man finally felt a little comfortable. He opened his collar and let the blowing wind enter the underwear, and sighed at the dome of the curtain.

"The national teacher said this. I am indeed old. A sudden change yesterday made me bedridden. If I were young, I would have attacked Northern Qi with the Duke of Yue. I have been fighting for a few days and three days and three nights without any worries..."

"Your Majesty was uncomfortable when he came back yesterday?"

Lu Liangsheng frowned, quickly stuck his finger out and put it on the old man's wrist. His serious expression just smiled again. The emperor was not stained with the aura of demon stars, nor was he infected by the corpse gas. It should be because he was too frightened and was stained with wind and cold.

"Your Majesty is relieved, and your health is not seriously injured."

To give the old man some magic power to nourish his body, Yang Jian closed his eyes and felt the warmth of wandering all over his limbs and bones, feeling indescribable comfort. Thinking of his son who stayed in Wanshou Temple, he couldn't help laughing.

"Amo stayed with the national tutor, it seems that I did the right thing."

"What did Your Majesty miss it?" Lu Liangsheng said a rare sentence, withdrew his fingertips and sat back on the chair: "Your Majesty should not be angry at will recently, and stay up late to correct memorials and rest more."

Yang Jian put his hand back under the quilt, adjusted his sitting posture, and smiled and said, "Before the national master came, the queen just persuaded me to go to the newly built Renshou Palace and be kept for a while. The national master might as well go with me. The Renshou Palace was personally supervised by the Duke of Yue. It is quite luxurious. I have been frugal all my life, and it is the first time I live..."

"His Majesty."

The old man over there was talking about the luxury of Renshou Palace. Lu Liangsheng interrupted and continued: "I came here, and there is actually something else I have to tell His Majesty."

The soft candlelight shone through the handsome face. Lu Liangsheng thought about what he wanted to say. Looking at the quiet and listened, he told all the things he was worried about about the fragments of the demon star.

"...The situation of King Jin is unclear now. I dare not assert that it will be fine. However, there are many fragments of demon stars scattered outside. If they are not removed in time, it is very likely that there will be even more powerful corpse monsters like the ones that were invulnerable to swords and guns yesterday. If they are stuck and possessed by the aura of demon stars, ordinary people will become extremely powerful and do something that is harmful to the world."

Yang Jian listened quietly, heard the 'ordinary man' frown and whispered: "National Master, what if the general leads the troops are possessed?"

In the bedroom, it was surprisingly quiet. The palace maid who was originally standing in the corner quietly retreated at some point. As the emperor was most taboo to rebel, when he asked this, some turbid eyes flashed fiercely.

Lu Liangsheng knew the old man's temperament. If anyone was in this position, he would be like this when he heard these words. However, it would be better to tell the impact caused by the demon star, so that the emperor could be wary of it.

"No ambition may also breed ambition and affect the temperament of a person or a demon. A person who is originally kind may become a vicious person and do all the bad things."

"What should the national teacher do? I will ask Duke Yue to help with all his strength!"

"No, I decided to go outside and search around first, and explain this with other practitioners of Taoism to see if they can win the joint efforts of the people of the world."

"Since the national master has a plan in mind, I have to agree. If necessary, I will inform Duke Yue. I will support it as much as possible. Whatever I want, the national master will just speak at that time!"

"That me thanked Your Majesty first."

.........

The warm yellow candlelight shone on the figures of the two sitting and lying in front of the couch for a long time. After Lu Liangsheng discussed some details with the emperor, he said goodbye. It was late at night. The eunuchs waiting outside the hall were half less than before. When they saw the national master coming out, they all saluted and called respectfully: "I have met the national master!"

After all, except for Duke Yue, no other minister has ever received such honor.

Lu Liangsheng thought that he could go outside, so he couldn't help but speed up a little. He casually turned to one side, brushed off the sleeves of the robe, and helped them up one by one through several steps.

"No need to be polite, just take good care of Your Majesty."

Not far away, under the eaves of the corridor, a figure bent slightly and hurried out. When he saw Lu Liangsheng walking down the stone steps, he quickly stepped forward and raised his hand and arched.

"The national teacher takes a step forward."

Lu Liangsheng walked down the stone steps. When he heard this, his eyes moved away from the front and fell on the figure that bowed his hands. The man was wearing armor prepared by Qianniu, buried his face and could not see his appearance.

"No need to be polite, stand up and talk."

The man said, "Yes." He slowly raised his face and reflected in the lights from the palace eaves behind him. He was about forty years old, with a wide forehead and a high nose, a high cheekbones, and a half foot long beard. He looked a little mean and polite.

"I would like to forgive the national master. My surname is Yuwen, and I am one of the guards of the King of Jin. I have always been close to His Highness..." He looked at the national master with the light on his back, his whole face was in the shadow, and his expression was not visible.

‘Gu…’

I swallowed my saliva hard, and the sound couldn't help but diminish.

"It's just... I haven't seen Your Highness for two days, and I'm worried. Not long ago, I heard that Your Highness was in the Taoist temple of the National Master, so I wanted to go over and serve him. I wonder if the National Master... can I agree?"

Lu Liangsheng frowned and looked at him carefully. From the perspective of his qi, this man had a bad appearance and was full of hostility between his eyebrows and eyes, which was definitely not good.

After a while, the scholar denied his words, "I have never been to others. If you are a guard in the palace, just stay here and perform your duties. Don't think of him."

The last few words were typing. On the other side, Qianniu, who was surnamed Yuwen, shook his whole body and hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to say another word.

Lu Liangsheng nodded, shook his cuffs, and his figure disappeared into the darkness.

The long street is quiet, and the occasional barking of dogs, Lu Liangsheng left the imperial city, walking alone in the long street with few people. The brothel lanterns hung high in the distance, and the bright lights cut out human shadows and sticking them to the window frame, presenting a lively scene.

On the way back to Furong Pool, I passed by the mansion with the word "Min" written on it. I stood outside the lantern light for a while, but I still didn't go in. Lu Liangsheng rubbed his cheeks, exhaled a breath of turbid air, looked at the door of the mansion, flew to the nearby roof, and quickly left on the tiles.

After passing through Quchifang, I returned to Wanshou Temple all the way. The flames burning in the square had already been extinguished. In addition to leaving a pool of burning marks, the residue of the corpse was thought to have been cleaned up by Taoists and the others.

When they entered the attic, everyone was not asleep. Yan Chixia sat on the window frame with a gourd and drank. Sun Yingxian pulled Zhu Gangli to play chess. The Toad Taoist was still the same as before, with a frog web hanging on it, and sat beside them watching them play chess.

On the side, Qi You opened his mouth and divided several tiny rhizomes, quietly tied a bow to the bandage on the toad's head.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Taoist Toad shook the bow above his head and turned around: "Liangsheng, can you get something for a trip to the palace?"

The Taoist who played chess, drank, and dozed off, Lao Zhu, Sui An, and Yan Chixia all looked at each other. Lu Liangsheng sat straight to a chair, but after that, Qi You took a sip of the tea, as if he was thinking about something.

Everyone looked at each other.

The toad touched the fish whiskers at the corner of his mouth and was about to speak when the scholar who was drinking tea there suddenly put down the tea cup and looked at them.

"Tomorrow, we [5200     www.bqg5200.co] leave Chang'an and go outside to collect fragments of demon stars!"

Outside the door, the old donkey rushed over excitedly, holding the reins in his mouth, jumping up and down, and Lu Liangsheng patted it with his hand.

"I'm talking about tomorrow!!"

The old donkey's pair of long ears wilted, bit the reins and walked back to the eaves outside, crawling down from time to time, looking back from time to time, resting his head on the overlapping forelimbs, closing his eyes, and sighed depressedly.

However, after a moment, I suddenly heard the movement. The old donkey stood up and leaned his head, carefully stretched into the door. There was no trace of people in the hall, and there was a buzzing noise.

Taoist, toad, was standing up and down the stairs, entering and exiting the compartment and houses, packing their own things, holding them down in large and small bags, and piled them up to a height like a hill.

......Scholar Lu Da also stood in it with a bag.
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