Zhongjing, imperial city, and western warm-up pavilion.

Wei Fuli had white hair, but he did not dare to look up and knelt on the ground.

It is already difficult to kneel down when an old man, but the eunuch in charge of seals has been kneeling here for two days.

Xiao Anzi is Wei Fuli's godson. He had seventeen godsons before him, and he didn't know where he went in the end. Xiao Anzi didn't know before, but later he didn't hear about this until he became Wei Fuli's godson. He was so scared that he was out of possession, but he was already a godson, so he had no other choice, so he could only kneel with him.

Fortunately, Xiao Anzi usually has to run away, so when he sees his godfather like this, he really burst into tears when he sees him, and he feels very sad when he sees him.

"Father-in-law, get up a little..."

"roll!"

What kind of sympathy can Wei Fuli say when scolding his godson?

But at this time, a word came from the West Warehouse.

"Stop kneeling."

After hearing this, Wei Fuli was as if he had received an amnesty and quickly got up, but after kneeling for a long time, he couldn't get up for a while.

"Father-in-law, Xiao Anzi is here to help you."

It's good to have a godson.

The saying "Don't kneel" was of course what the saint Zhao Qianyuan said. Regarding why the old slave who had served him for fifty years kneeled down, Zhao Qianyuan understood very well in his heart that as the emperor, he was really furious.

"What are you doing? Tell me yourself! Tell me!"

There were not many emperors who could make the Emperor of the Great Qi Empire scold this in person. Wei Fuli felt happy when he thought of this. Isn’t this the case for being a slave?

He knelt down again and kowtowed and said, "Master, I know what I did. I'm sorry Brother Li, I'm sorry Sister Yang, I'm sorry many people! But I also know that if this matter is done, I'll be worthy of Master! What I thought before was that if the matter is done, I'll raise my head to find Brother Li, which will relieve my worries. However, if the matter is defeated, I'm sorry, I deserve to die!"

After hearing this, Zhao Qianyuan's face appeared in a vague shape and said, "Get up, you should think more before doing things in the future."

Wei Fuli then smiled and stood up and said, "Master, merciful."

Seeing all this, Xiao Anzi understood it in his heart.

Why did my godfather stand in the palace for so many years?

That is to do things for His Majesty, and all I think of is the Lord. Just like what I said just now, it was actually no big deal, but it clearly made people know that Eunuch Wei had no one else in his heart, but he was just thinking of the Lord.

This is a slave, a good slave!

Xiao Anzi couldn't help but be happy. Today he learned a lot.

At this time, the saint Zhao Qianyuan called Wei Fuli to his side, grabbed his hand and asked, "Look at how Brother Li looks?"

"This..." Wei Fuli thought for a while and replied: "Master, Brother Li's complexion is OK, but he has also suffered a lot of illnesses. I want to come..."

"Okay, no need to say it." Zhao Qianyuan stopped Wei Fuli's words, and suddenly his face changed again, saying, "Do you think I'm very bad? I've been hoping that my brother who had been beaten to death together before would die first. You said, I've done this and he doesn't rebel. Should I stop?"

When Wei Fuli heard this, he immediately shed tears and said, "Master! You are for the country! For the country!"

After hearing this, Zhao Qianyuan closed his eyes. He also knew that this was for the sake of the country, but the grace of the past and the world today are constantly torturing him, but... the country is still the country!

"What should I do now?"

"Master! I was planning on the way back. That kid is probably not a matter of hard life. Eighty-most probably he has obtained the true teachings of Donglin Temple. Two fake first-rate masters can't deal with him. Then, he has to invite a real master."

"who?"

"Wudang Mountain."

“Those bulls have unreliable noses.”

"Master, Xiang Qing died in Qingliang Town, and he is an outer disciple of Wudang Mountain."

"Will they fight against the Wu family for an outer disciple?"

"At least there is a reason. Why don't you send a letter to King Ning and ask Master Qi to go to Wudang Mountain to fulfill his wish."

"Call Yaoyao to go."

"Yes, I'll do it now."

Wei Fuli was supported by Xiao Anzi and left. Zhao Qianyuan opened his eyes and looked at his hands. He was white and clean, but he was also trembling. What he seemed to be able to do now was to compete with Brother Li, who had lived longer...

A few days later, Wudang Mountain was covered with heavy snow, and the original red walls and green tiles had a unique flavor.

Princess Zhao Mengyao, Qinghe, is wearing a white fox fur, a white cloak, and a pair of buns on her head. She does not have any makeup on her face, but she can no longer look away when she sees her.

From the foot of the mountain to the top, many Taoist priests, no matter they are older or younger, no matter they are men and women, will praise them in their hearts, "The fairy has descended to earth."

Princess Qinghe would naturally not be alone when she went on a tour. Moreover, she also brought Zhongjing to the mission to help the emperor fulfill his wish. Wudang Mountain would naturally not be disrespectful, and she had a big scene early on.

Wudang, those who can come out to meet people will be here, and of course, include the current leader, Zhang Songxi, Old Taoist Zhang.

"Qinghe pays homage to the head uncle."

"The princess came from afar, don't do this anymore, see, haha..."

Zhang Laodao used to play chess with the Sword Demon Senior, and for twenty years. At first, he wanted to trap the Sword Demon Senior, but later, Zhang Laodao wanted to escape, but found that it was not possible. I really don’t know who had been trapping who for twenty years.

When the sword demon left, Old Dao Zhang started to find someone to play chess. It was not that he didn't play enough chess, but that he stopped playing chess and played Go.

You really don't know that your chess skills are no longer inferior, and now this Princess Qinghe...

"Come on, how about playing chess with uncle?"

"Oh, OK."

Zhao Mengyao found it funny. Her master was really interesting. She had heard about it for a long time. Now she would follow whoever she had.

So, nineteen ridges, black and white sects, the princess and the uncle fought in one place.

Ten years ago, the Wudang leader Tian Buzhi went down the mountain and arrived at the Ning Prince's Mansion and said he had a fate with the princess in the mansion. At that time, this guy pretended to be a beggar, which was worse than Zhao Mengyao's servant, the poor old Taoist. However, the Ning Prince didn't think there was anything, so he attracted his daughter to meet the Taoist master.

Tian Bujin revealed his identity immediately and accepted Zhao Mengyao as his disciple. No one knows this. Moreover, the female disciple should have been accepted by the female crown, but now, Tian Bujin is the one who comes to accept the disciple himself. As for the reason, it must be difficult to talk about.

This time, the emperor now promised his vow but asked Zhao Mengyao to come. Do you still understand?

only……

"Oh, this, this..."

After only more than thirty moves, Old Dao Zhang was a little unable to resist. He only felt that his nephew's chess power was so strong and his murderous aura was so fierce that he had been...

Why!

Old Dao Zhang felt bitter. He had not played Go for 20 years, but he killed Wudang Mountain as soon as he came out? It must have been those kids who let it go!

What should I do now?

I heard Zhao Mengyao say, "This is not a deal, let's have another one."

As soon as these words came out, Old Dao Zhang's face turned red, and he had to say: "Niece, stop being ashamed of Master, that, what does the emperor mean? The niece has made it clear."

"Hahaha..." Zhao Mengyao really wanted to laugh. Her uncle was good at everything, but she was a little too old. If she hadn't defeated him just now, he would have always talked. He probably wouldn't have done anything about Grandpa's affairs with all his heart. However, the matter now...

"But what's hard to say?" Old Master Zhang could be more skilled in observing his expressions.

Zhao Mengyao looked unstable, but at the end he said: "Grandpa Emperor hopes that Wudang Mountain can send a master to deal with one person."

Old Dao Zhang also frowned and said, "But the Prince of Liang?"

"In Qingliang Town, Senior Brother Xiang Qing also died at his hands." Zhao Mengyao continued.

"I even thought about the reason for me, Wudang, thank you very much." Old Dao Zhang smiled on his face.

Zhao Mengyao looked worried at this moment, "But her niece doesn't want him to die, this person, this person..."

As he said that, his face turned red.

When Mr. Zhang saw him, what else did he not understand?

A daughter with a bun, but when she looked closely, she seemed to be no longer a girl. So this matter...

"It's really difficult." Zhang Laodao felt confident.

"I would like to ask my uncle to find a way to help my niece." Zhao Mengyao's eyes were filled with tears, she was so pitiful.

"Would you think about it?" Old Master Zhang had no choice.

"Of course." Zhao Mengyao was not easy to force her.

That night, Zhao Mengyao naturally rested on Wudang Mountain, but saw someone...

"Master, I've got some news."

"speak."

"The first person on the list of beauty, Shen Chenyu was captured into the Liang Palace..."

"asshole!"

Then, the sound of slapping forks came from the princess' room, and it seemed that all the porcelains there were suffered.

This person is Fairy Qingluan, and Zhao Mengyao was angry. How could he not be angry?

I originally thought he was a young monk who strictly abides by the rules and regulations, but after he arrived at the world of flowers, he was simply... By the way, he was not honest on the mountain!

Fortunately, I knew about the battle in Liuxianlou, and I was worried about him and cried for a few nights.
To be continued...