Chapter 3: How can you tell the love for such a face?

On the second day of May in the second year of the Bingzi year, Ben Xianjun stepped on an auspicious cloud and descended over Shangchuan Mansion. Xu Feng started at a glance, and passers-by looked up and watched. "It's rainy and cloudy, hurry up and go home!"
The world is dull, and this fairy monarch does not have general knowledge with them.
Mingxing Xingjun led me to float over the Ningping Palace of the East County, pointing to somewhere in the back garden of the palace: "This is Yuan Jun's body."
In the back garden was a recliner, and two young children were climbing up and down around a motionless person. This immobile is Li Siming, the youngest son of the prince, who will be the future fairy. I took a closer look. My eyes were empty and dull, and my head was filled with flowers and grass: "This person ... seems to be a fool."
Life Star Xingjun smiled and said: "Cough ~ This flesh is specially prepared for Yuanjun. Yuanjun has no soul and soul before he is attached. He will only eat and drink Lhasa. The time has come, please ask Yuanjun to go to possess." Ben Xianjun said nothing more, remembering the scriptures, the fingertips were supreme, the golden light in front of Ben Xianjun appeared suddenly, and the firestone electric light room was stimulated by the scriptures to the garden.
The familiar feeling spread thousands of years ago, and the possession of this fairy monarch was completed.
Qingyao has been a fairy for thousands of years, reborn as a man, down to earth with a square head above his head, familiar and heavy limbs, and the five flavors in his chest dust sound, which is very kind and kind.
The heavy things on my body were twisting and climbing. I opened my eyes and saw Zhang Hua's small face, and a pair of round eyes twitched round and round, and the small mouth with two missing teeth was very ridiculous. The little black paw held a piece of black mud and sent it to my mouth.
"Hey, little uncle eats it obediently. Little uncle eats it obediently."
I smiled kindly and raised my hand to pat his head, "Obe, come down from your uncle, go back and find your father and mother."
His round eyes blinked twice, and he tilted his head to look at me. I turned sideways and picked up another child who wanted to step on my knee and climb to the flower arrangement on the head of Benxianjun. "Sit upright, it's just a matter of humanity. Hasn't your husband taught you?"
It was also round eyes, and looked at me straightly, with a narrowed mouth, this child is more refined than
Wow, weeping and crying: "Mother-mother-mother-grandfather --- Uncle Scary !!!"
There was a split, the cry led the maid, and the maid went to call the housekeeper, and the housekeeper went to call the manager and the nurse, and the nurse helped the lady out. The two loyal families of Ding Zhuanghan shook Wu Song up the mountain and lifted the two young masters from me. I smiled at him cordially, and the strong man was scared, and he rushed back down the corridor. One by one human heads flashed in the distance of eight feet and two feet away, and looked at the fairy like a ghost.
There are people who do n’t know the true fairy, and this fairy is different from their general knowledge.
Several guards holding knives surrounded a purple purple tiger robe with sideburns, white beards, and white hair, with a wide square face and a windy frost. Needless to say, it is the true body of the East County Pawn. Ben Xianjun wants to be his son for a while, he needs to contact his friendship when he first meets.
I stepped forward slowly, folded my hands, and lowered my figure, shouting respectfully.
"father."
The East King's tiger eyes were shining brightly, staring at the fairy. The silly son was suddenly sober and excited. The King of East County was so excited that his face was pale, his whole body was trembling, and his black eyes were inserted upwards and passed.
Song Junyuan, my junhua, did Li Siming very smoothly.
The people of Dongjun Wangfu looked at me and shook all day. After Lord Wongjun woke up, he invited a mage to the next day and placed a great in front of me. The mage took the Taomu sword and danced it, and then murmured and read again, I was very happy. At the beginning of the rise, the mage suddenly opened his eyes and stared straight at Ben Xianjun, threw himself on his knees, and thumped his head, "Taodao welcomes the fairy."
I was taken aback. For many years, I did n’t ask about ordinary things. There was no new soaring fairy in the heavenly court recently. Every time I think that someone in the market has been so refined, I can see the true body of this fairy.
The mage shuddered and continued to kowtow, "Xiao Dao Xiu is shallow, failing to see the white tiger star king golden body at a glance, Wang star king forgive sins!"
White Tiger Star King? There are eight star kings in the seventy-two nights in the heaven. When will there be more tigers to become kings? How many heads of the white tiger heaven are kept by the guardian of the heavenly gate? !
The mage moved his knees and turned to the king of the east county to kowtow. "Congratulations to the prince, the prince Hexi. The poor and boldly pierced the heavens, and the young son is the white tiger star king of the heavens. The lord Fuze is magnificent, because of the immortal fate, this is the Tianfu newspaper.
Lord Yeongjun looked at me and was still a little trembling, "Master is serious? The dog is stupid and ignorant of human affairs since he was a child.
The mage got up, "Your grandfather, my little son, the immortal king is alive. Of course, unlike ordinary people, the ancients once said that the lying tiger is like a stone. Xingjun has been indifferent for many years, but the world is not known."
The prince of East County was very satisfied that his son was a tiger star under Fanyi. The reason why the younger son was stupid was that the tiger star had been sleeping for ten or twenty years. He also believed this kind of nonsense. He looked at Ben Xianjun and finally stopped shaking, with a spring breeze on his face.
"Just Master, as you said, the dog has been lurking for several years, why did he wake up suddenly?"
I touched the tea cup on the table and moistened my throat.
The mage held one hand behind him, and the other held his beard. "Heaven cannot be revealed."
Pull your grandfather's birthday.
Since then, Ben Xianjun had a very comfortable life in the Eastern Mansion.
The king of the east county told the whole house that the young man was a tiger star. I was secretly watched for a few days, and I gradually became familiar with the people in the king's house. When I stepped around in the palace, there were often people who pretended not to pass by and tried to catch a sentence or two with my son.
The king of the East County hit his wife, and his wife, like his wife, had married more than a dozen before and after. In addition to the body of Li Siming, the fairy, there are three sons. The eldest son Sixian and the second son Siyuan fought for life, quite a lot of open fights. After Tiger Star said, both brothers came to see my brother for freshness. Deliberately put wine in the garden of the other courtyard, enjoy the night and chat about gossip. It should be noted that Song Jun Yuanjun floats around in the heavenly court, drinking tea and tasting, playing chess and talking for thousands of years, and watching the fairy world. No one can talk to me except Heng Wenqing. Jing Lun Dao Dian said roughly one or two points, and it dawned without paying attention. The two brothers slept for a day, and the fact that the fairy was a tiger star became more and more real.
In a few days, I could find out the current situation of Emperor Nanming and Tianshu Xingjun in Shijingchafang Wangfu.
Ming Xingjun once told me that the Nanming Emperor was named Shan Shengling in this life, and the reincarnation of Tianshu Xingjun was called Mu Ruoyan. After a few days of listening, I knew that they were very famous in the dunya. Especially Tianshu Xingjun, is very able to toss, unexpected accident. The walls of the city and the alleys are covered with the posters of Mu Ruyan, and a large portrait of the bust.
It is said that the two generations of Shan Mu are the emperors of the imperial court. The grandfather of the Nanming emperor offended the emperor more than ten years ago and slashed the door. The Mu family secretly rescued Shan Shengling into the house and raised up. The emperor Nanming was in full force in the heavenly courts, and he was not a character who could swallow his voice. Nowadays, in troubled times, princes all over the world are sitting heavily, and there is little left in the imperial power. Shan Shengling was cast under the throne of Nanjun County, and just a month ago he encouraged the Nanjun king to openly revolt and seek the throne. The emperor was furious and found out that it was Mu's family who left this scourge, so he chopped down his family. Of course, the Jade Emperor could not make Tianshu Xingjun confused and cut his head. The Mu family's servants desperately defended the Mu family's young son, Mu Ruoyan, and escaped his life. Now he hides in Tibet and drifts in rivers and lakes.
Mu Ruoyan on the wanted image has a sharp face and a narrow eyebrow, which is very unflattering. Ben Xianjun looked at the portrait quite a few times and sighed. When Tianshu Xingjun was in the heavenly court, Supa had the hairpins and the rhyme was indifferent. What a spotless fairy wind. After taking down the world, the emperor Jade arranged for him was really lacking in virtue. After all, Ben Xianjun also wanted to accompany him to sing a love scene, but he also left him a point or two to be his color. After Ben Xianjun got him in his hands, how could he tell the face with such a face.
In the evening, I was lucky to adjust my breath and wanted to move out of Yuanshen and go back to heaven to find the Jade Emperor Theory. I know that it seemed to be nailed in the body and could not be moved. Just remembered that the old of Ming Xingjun once said, I can't move the immortal art until a critical moment, but it's just to prevent me from letting go when I know the truth.
I had no choice but to drink tea and sleep in the Eastern Mansion, and spent a few months idle.
King Dongjun was very kind to Ben Xianjun, his suddenly sober son of Tiger Star, and he specifically set aside a single courtyard for me to live in. Drinking and playing chess with the two brothers often, everyone also went to the Go column to listen to a few tunes, feelings are getting better.
More than three months later, Mingxing Xingjun finally went to the realm again, released Ben Xianjun from Li Siming in the middle of the night, and told me that the drama would open on the sky above the palace.
Tianshu Xingjun raised his wounds in the dark and was escorted to Nanjun by his servant, preparing to meet his lover Nanming Emperor. Li Siming, the young son of the king of the east county, was going to kill him halfway at this time and rob Muroyan back to the palace.
Muruoyan's carriage passed the trail down the mountain outside Shangchuan the morning after tomorrow.
The South County King was enthroned by the soldiers, and the East County King was also unable to hold back. The two counties were connected to each other. It was inevitable that there would be some knife and soldier friction at the critical point. Dongjun Wang and his eldest son visited the military camp in the county border town in recent days. The second son Siyuan dealt with it at the palace and brought his younger brother Ben Xianjun to help with some housework.
The next morning, I claimed to have received a secret report from the East County spies lurking into the country, and asked Siyuan about twenty or thirty strong guards, ambushing on the mountain road outside the city.
Who knows that from the ambush in the morning to noon, even the shadow of half a carriage was not seen.