"Duke of Yue, how is Your Majesty?"

"Report to the Queen, I have used the technique of calming my mind and strengthening my foundation, but Your Majesty is still sleeping..."

"What happened?"

"Your Majesty... is too weak, he worked too hard in his early years. After ascending to the treasure, he was diligent in government affairs. Including the days before, the demon star fell into the world, the corpse monster was furious, physically and mentally exhausted, and evil spirits entered his body..."

"To be honest!!!"

"...Your Majesty's body is decayed, and the oil is almost gone."

......

The words continued outside the bedroom. On the dragon couch decorated with golden silk in the inner part, Yang Jian, who was sleeping, opened his eyes slightly, and his consciousness gradually changed.

"Come..."

The emperor shouted weakly, his arm swept under the bed, and he stretched out the edge of the bed. The eunuchs guarding around him hurriedly came up to help him, alertly opened the hall door, bowed to the man and woman talking outside and said:

"Qi Bi, Duke of Yue, Your Majesty is awake."

The door creaked open, and the queen Dugu Jialuo and Duke of Yue Yang Su quickly stepped into the bedroom. When they saw the emperor sitting up against the head of the bed, they hurried forward. The woman waved her hand and asked the eunuchs around to retreat, sat down on the edge of the bed, and gently held her husband's hand.

"Your Majesty, where are you still uncomfortable now?"

"I'm fine, I'm still a little tired."

Yang Jian saw that his clan brother Yang Su stood beside him respectfully, and grinned: "Look, you are so scared that you don't have to be so nervous. Maybe it's because my typhoid fever has not been cured a few days ago."

His tone paused for a moment, and his wife pulled out his hand, and gently patted it on the back of his hand.

"Gala...worry you."

Putting aside the royal title and using the name, it can be seen that the relationship between the two people was revealed. Dugu Jialuo smiled and handed it over with his other hand, asking her husband to hold it. What he said to Duke Yue before was crushed back to his heart.

"What does Your Majesty say? How can a wife not worry about her husband? When she heard Your Majesty suddenly fainted in the palace, I was so scared that I felt numb and weak, and rushed over from the palace. Fortunately, Your Majesty is fine. Next time, don't scare me like this, I can't resist the scaring."

"Haha, the queen is also afraid, and she thought that even if the sky falls and the earth falls, she will not be surprised. It seems that I still work."

The couple said one thing, as if they could not finish talking, which made Yang Su stand aside in embarrassment, either leaving or staying. After a while, Dugu Jialuo let go of the emperor's hand and smiled and said, "Your Majesty, you are talking to Duke Yue. I will prepare some soup to nourish your body for you."

"Okay, then I'll wait for the queen to do it myself."

Yang Jian smiled and watched his wife leave with a few strong palace maids. His smile gradually stopped. He raised his arms and signaled Yang Su to come and support him. He took two steps weakly and adapted. He walked out of the bedroom and came to the palace eaves outside. He looked at the undulating mountains in the distance and asked in a low voice:

"Has the news of my illness spread? "

"No." Yang Su wrapped her brother's arm around her, and followed her half a step slowly, and her voice was also low: "But the prince and the second prince, I have already informed him that the King of Jin had just recovered from his serious illness. After hearing this, he was on the way to come."

"Where is the prince?" After walking a few steps, Yang Jian retracted his gaze from afar, turned his head to look at his clan brother, "What's his reaction?"

Yang Su hesitated for a moment, lowered her face slightly, and whispered:

"The prince... he... had a banquet with the literati yesterday and was drunk, and he has not yet woken up."

As he walked forward, Yang Jian said "yes" expressionlessly, reached out to hold the nearby fence, and looked at the pleasant mountain view in the distance.

In the red glowing west, hundreds of birds return to the forest, breeze between the mountains, and the forest gradually turns yellow.

The emperor holding the fence remembered what he said to the national master in the past. His gray beard swayed lightly in the wind and smiled: "Cao Zhi of the Three Kingdoms."

Then, he spoke again and his words were plain.

"I'll tell King Jin to stop, we'll go back to the palace, by the way..." After pausing, the old man looked at Yang Su: "I'll find a way to contact the national master. If possible, let him go back to Chang'an, and I want to see him."

"Brother, I will definitely find the national teacher!"

At dusk that day, Yang Su returned to Chang'an in a carriage, sorted out her clothes and went to Wanshou Temple. Naturally, she knew that Lu Liangsheng was not there, but the dragon in the hibiscus should know the whereabouts of the other party.

Retreat and let them leave far away, Yang Su walked to a place where no one saw it and summoned the old dragon lurking at the bottom of the lake, who appeared from behind the reeds in human form.

"It turned out to be Duke Yue, who called the selves out of the water, but what's wrong?"

"Can you know where the national teacher is going and where will he settle down?"

Lao Jiao knew that the Duke of Yue of the dynasty had always had a good relationship with Lu Liangsheng, so he did not hide it and said, "When Fellow Lu left, he would go to Wanfo Temple first, and finally stay at Chengyun Gate for a while."

"Thank you for advice!"

After saying that, Yang Su didn't greet the old dragon much. When she returned home, she packed up, put on Taoist robe, took out the magic weapon, told her family, and then left the city overnight.

"drive!"

Waving the whip, whipping the horse's buttocks, whipping the horse's whip and running wildly along the official road leading to the northeast, rushing to Cangyu Mountain.

.........

The night gradually darkened, and the rolling mountains were covered with black. The clouds in the night sky wandered, revealing half of the clear moon, shining on the Taoist temple in the mountains below, sprinkling a piece of silver light.

In the backyard of the lonely building, the flowers and plants are fragrant, and the window frames with lights shine, shining a person's shadows cast on the paper window. In the room, Sun Yingxian sat on a low stool with his chin, and his head was dozing.

On the other side, cups and cups in front of the round table were gently touching, and a slight sound of speaking came out.

"At that time, I hope Chengyun Sect will help contact other sects. The heads of the sects also know that because of the affairs of the younger masters, people in the Taoist cultivation have grudges in their hearts. If they come to apologize, it will not be difficult. I am afraid that after a while, the other party will not only ignore it, but also exasperate the anger and delay the fragments of the demon stars that sprinkle in various states."

"So, Master Lu wants to ask me to be a peacemaker in Chengyun Sect and plead for love?"

Lu Liangsheng poured hot tea, spread it open his sleeves, and held it in his hands: "Although I don't want to say it, it's true. Please help me!"

As he said that, he stood up and went over.

"Master Lu doesn't have to be too polite." Master Chengyun raised his hand and pressed the scholar and the others back from the air, closed his eyes, and thought about it.

"In fact, we cannot stop the rise and fall of the country, but demons and ghosts are in trouble. We are the responsible persons of the Taoist practice. Even if the national master does not come, I will inform the disciples and fellow Taoists from all walks of life to subdue demons and eliminate demons together."

As he spoke, the old man glanced at the bookshelf where the scholar placed at the end of the bed. The toad Taoist leaned against the gourd, held up the small tea bowl, and looked at the glance with the clouds and breezes. The wind blew the heat.

"See what I am doing, I am now a good man."

"hehe."

Yun Ji smiled and said with a chuckle. The Zixing Taoist in his memory was indeed not like this. In a flash, years passed, and when he saw each other, he became... so... it made people laugh.

"Master." Seeing that the atmosphere was not what I thought when I came, the old man laughed and said, "I came to the noble school with my master not only for the sake of the demon star, but also to make up for the evil things my master did back then. The stone tablet of Luohe Town, and I personally piled up and carved them up and offered them to those who died unjustly that year. Here, there are various classics and secret treasures that I stolen from that year, and they are returned in full."

On the other side, Taoist Toad turned his face in distress when he heard his disciple's words. Yun Ji, who was sitting opposite the scholar, was stunned for a moment, and then he saw Lu Liang growling up. With a stroke of the bookshelf, the folded kirin cloak was used to remove him. The robe sleeves were spread out, and a breeze blew out.

In the free position in the room, there was a sudden sound of sound. The old man turned around and a "small hill" stood there suddenly, with porcelain bottles from time to time, and small magic weapons slid down from above...

The old man's hand stroking his beard hovered at the tip of his beard. Even though he was knowledgeable and calm, he saw the "small hill" that was shining with colors, and slowly stood up with a little dumbfounded look.

“This…so much…”
Chapter completed!