Chapter 2209: Mother and son meet

Chapter 2209: Mother and Child Meet "Seven More Flowers".
"Yes!" The Bliss Three Ghosts nodded respectfully, and left even after leaving the courtyard.
"Aoao ..."
After a while, the roaring sounds of many monsters and beasts in the flying spirit door penetrated through the space, and then there was a stream of streamers in the flying spirit door disappearing in midair.
On the mountain behind the Flying Spirit Gate, the Holy Hand Spirit Emperor looked forward, his eyes flashed coldly, and said lightly: "It's time to move!"
"Dead, Senior Brother Du, and Liu Fatzi are also dead." On a mountain of Fei Lingmen, in the eyes of little Lu Jingyun, the coldness was wiped away. After being taken back to Fei Lingmen from the Wudu Mountain Range, look The scene of the corpse in the flying spirit gate spreading across the field brought a tremendous impact to this young mind.
"There are old poisons, and the old guy is also dead. Why is this so?" Lu Jingyun's dark eyes and tears overflowed. He remembered that when he was a child, he often grabbed old poisons. Every time he was caught by old poisons, old poisons Although he was fierce, he spanked him, and he also scolded loudly.
But Lu Jingyun knew that the old poison slapped high on his buttocks, but it was light and could not be lighter, and he was reluctant to hit him at all, every time there was something delicious, fun, old The poison will be kept for her. Even the old fellow Lingwu Emperor desperately asked him to push the stone ball. The old poison often secretly went to see him and bring him delicious food.
"Old poison, don't die, I won't make you angry anymore, will you survive?"
Lu Jingyun finally could not help crying, Master disappeared, grandma and grandpa went to the Lu family, at this time he was like a homeless child, after all, he was only eight years old, this kind of soul blow, Let him no longer hold back tears.
"Jingyun, don't be sad." Belle hovered over Lu Jingyun's shoulder, and had been with Jingyun for a few hours.
"Someone!"
At this moment, Belle's watchful eye gazed forward, and within the bright little eyes, the fierce gaze shot out.
"Who is it?" Lu Jingyun stood up, staring at the direction of Belle's gaze, put away tears, and looked extremely alert.
"Jingyun, it's us." With a squeak, three figures appeared on the mountain peak, three beautiful women, two middle-aged beautiful women in front, one wearing a pale white palace dress, a jade-like blue silk, A simple silk fairy flying bun, outstanding temperament, revealing extraordinary.
A beautiful woman on the right, a white tapestry belt tied the unbearable slim waist, covered with white gauze on the shoulder, slightly soft, without applying a trace of pink Dai, fresh and elegant.
"It turns out to be Aunt Jinghuashuiyue, why did you come here?" Lu Jingyun saw the coming person, and suddenly a surprise appeared in his coldly flooded eyes. The figure also immediately came to Jinghuashuiyue's side. He knew that these two aunts were gods. Yundao ’s would visit him often and bring gifts to him every time. He could feel that these two aunts were really good to him.
"We heard that there was something wrong with Feiling Gate, so let's take a look." Shuiyue leaned over and touched Lu Jingyun, looking at the red eyes of Jingyun, and immediately asked, "Jianyun, are you okay?"
Lu Jingyun shook his head and said lightly: "I'm fine, but many brothers are dead, even the old poison."
The voice fell, and Lu Jingyun couldn't help but burst into tears again, as if he had found a vent, and immediately fell into Shuiyue's arms and burst into tears.
"Well, Jingyun, it's all right." Holding Lu Jingyun tightly, Shuiyue stared at Murong Lanlan behind him.
Murong Lanlan's eyes are already red. For eight years, although she often knows the news of her children, she still sees her for the first time after separating from her children. For eight years, she is thinking about it every day. With the change of Lingmen, and the disappearance of Lu Shaoyou, she finally couldn't hold back.
At this time, when he saw his child crying in front of him, Murong Lanlan was heartbroken, but he was still sluggish for a while, and I don't know what to do.
"Aunt Shuiyue, my master is trapped ... the old poison is dead." Lu Jingyun choked, crying, and he had always been loved by thousands, and his small heart suffered an unbearable blow at this time.
"It's okay, your master will be okay, don't cry." Jing Hua looked at the little boy crying in Shuiyue's arms, and his heart was sour.
"Well, Master must be fine." After a long time, Lu Jingyun raised his head from Shuiyue's arms, wiped the tears in his eyes with his sleeves, and cried in the red eyes, with determination in his sorrow, said: " I want to practice well, go back to Master, and revenge the old poison with the master. "
"Child ..." Murong Lanlan's excited eyes landed on the startling cloud, his slick eyes turned, his eyes wide with swords and eyebrows, and his dark eyes penetrated the cleverness. At that moment, his firm eyes were exactly the same as his. It is her child, her own flesh and blood.
Lu Jingyun didn't know Murong Lanlan. At this moment, he looked at Murong Lanlan and looked at the moist eyes. It seemed to have a familiar feeling of deja vu. In the small heart, there was also an inexplicable touch.
"Jingyun, this is your auntie Lan Lan, Aunt Lanhua Shuiyue often told you, and she always wanted to see you." Shuiyue lightly said.
"I have seen Aunt Lan Lan." Lu Jingyun looked at Murong Lan Lan, his eyes turned slightly, and then saluted. Invisible, he could feel an inexplicable touch beating in his heart, like every connection, although Haven't seen this aunt, but still feel a kind of familiar familiarity.
"Children." Murong Lanlan couldn't help but shudder in her eyes, tears couldn't stop overflowing her eyes. After eight years, she was finally able to see her own flesh and blood.
"Aunt Lanlan, why are you crying?" Lu Jingyun asked doubtfully, looking at the beautiful woman crying in front of him. He also seemed to be stunned in his heart, with a wormhole that wanted to cry.
"Aunt is nothing, aunt is so happy." Murong Lanlan reported Lu Jingyun in his arms, tears in his eyes could not stop.
The two girls in Jinghuashuiyue were on the side, looking at this scene, their eyes looked at each other, each showing a little helpless smile, and quietly stepped back. Anyway, the matter was a good start. Masters defaulted now and hope that one day , Can be better, can let this mother and son really meet each other.
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On the mainland, at the moment the wind was surging, Wandao Cliff, the East China Sea, and the Flying Spirit Gate were turbulent together. They were spreading at a very fast speed, and they smelled not only shocked, but this time, it was a complete change. It's heaven, the continent has been calm for tens of thousands of years, and now it can't calm down anymore.
"Within one day, three people became emperors in one fell swoop, which is also rare in the world!"
In a quiet courtyard, the deep eyes of blue thirteen and black showed a surprised color. Within one day, the heaven and earth had three visions of heaven and earth, which shocked him. The three became emperors at the same time, which is not ordinary.
"And the luck of Tiandimeng this time seems to be really not very good, and it has suffered a lot, and it has no longer been able to move." The eyes of purple smoke and black gems, showing water-like eyes, clear glass-like faces, red He opened his lips lightly and said, "Holy Spirit, the Flying Spirit Gate has been attacked. It seems that the Heaven and Earth League is afraid that he has reached a very serious point."
"You're talking about Lu Shaoyou." Lan Shizi's eyes looked at Ziyan and said lightly: "The entrance of the Void Secret Realm disappeared, this guy is afraid that he's so fierce!"
"I don't think he'll be okay, he'll be okay!" Zi Yan got up, and his look was like an immortal, with a magnificent look, and her beautiful eyes flicked. The dark gemstone-like eyes were suddenly lost by any man. Soul-looking, but at this time the eyes are extremely determined and confident.
"Are you so sure?" Lan XIII's handsome face slightly moved.
"Because he has too many incredible, this time, I believe he can give the mainland a surprise again." Zi Yan's hair scattered half in front of his shoulders, like a waterfall that poured down from the mountain stream on a quiet moonlight night. Looking away, he said lightly: "It's just that if he appears again, I believe it will be a nightmare for some people!"
"I also hope he is okay, although that guy makes me envious, but love and hate." Lan Shisan smiled slightly.
"Hope." Zi Yan sighed slightly, thinking of the young man in the blue robe with evil spirits, some arrogance and arrogance in his mind. Although his mouth was positive, his heart was full of worry.
In the mysterious territory of Xuantian, he hugged with each other almost tightly, even though they touched each other, that guy, even the object, was still resting on his own leg, within the abyss of death, and wandering with him, all of which made She is vivid in her mind and often comes to her mind.
"Ziyan, there are some things that we need to turn on, too?" Lan Shidao said.
"Within the mystery of the void, our ancestors stayed, we succeeded in getting it, we should prepare for the next step, we should hurry up ..." Ziyan lightly said.
The whole Fei Lingmen was sleepless all night, burying the bones of the same door in grief and indignation. Most of them couldn't even find the bones, they could only be buried together.
The entire Fei Lingmen wrapped all the strong men, seriously injured 5,317 people, and slightly injured nearly 10,000. The total number of people who fell, together with the statistics, was 24,307. , Fei Lingmen is a real corpse.
All the disciples of Fei Lingmen could not distinguish the bones, but could only be buried under a mountain peak in Fei Ling Mountain Range. This mountain was also called a mass grave and buried more than 20,000 Fei Ling Men disciples.
The blood in the Fei Lingmen bleeds into a river, and the blood is violent, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to disperse for several months.
One night passed slowly, the next morning, the whole flying spirit mountain was covered with a thin mist, the autumn wind blowing in the space, with the coolness of Xiao Sha's ending, the fallen leaves drifted away, it seemed to be the disciples who symbolized the falling of the flying spirit gate. .
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It was night, and Daqing Hall was brightly lit.
The evening breeze slowly moved the willow outside the hall and swayed. The red silk sliver tied on the willow branch added a bit of joy.
Zhao Ji sat under the jade steps, looked at the dragon chair on the jade steps, and there was a look of nostalgia in his eyes.
However, he turned his eyes away and turned to the magnificent Daqing Hall. After a while, Zhao Huan signed the Mengshu in Baojin Building, and the throne was stabilized. Rather than scramble for blood, it is better to take this opportunity to withdraw from this dispute. Writing and writing on weekdays, drawing a picture, stroking a piano, chanting poems, but also comfortable.
Zhao Ji is a gentleman in his bones.
Had previously invested all his energy in controlling the Chaotang. Although he held the power of the world, he lost his due elegance.
Quit, quit!
Zhao Ji sighed softly in his heart, his eyes fell on Zhao Go not far away.
Frowned slightly, how could these nine children look dazed?
Zhao Ji knew that Zhao Go was not very willing to withdraw from the dispute. However, if Zhao Ji quits, Zhao Gou will not even want to, but if Zhao Ji comes out, he will not be so justified. In fact, it's not bad that Brother Elder takes Jiuer, but unfortunately Jiuer can't understand the situation, and he doesn't know the pains of Elder Brother.
Brother, it is Zhao Huan.
Song people often call their sons "big brothers" to their sons.
Even if it is the honor of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, privately, it also calls his son as 'Big Brother'.
Zhao Jianzuo is strong, powerful, and faintly among Zhao Ji's sons. He is the most powerful and powerful, and he is also skillful in bow and horse.
Only, so powerful, so physique, so martial arts, without a strong heart.
From his attitude towards Jurchens, we can see some clues.
In the past, Zhao Ji was determined to stabilize the regime, but did not pay attention to Zhao Gou's temperament. But now it seems that it is somewhat unsatisfactory.
This point, Big Brother did better than Jiuer ...
Thinking of this, Zhao Ji stopped watching Zhao Go.
At this time, Zhao Chen walked into the Daqing Hall from outside and came to Zhao Ji in a respectful manner: "Grandchildren see Weng Weng."
"How did you come here?"
Zhao Ji's face was suddenly full of smiles.
In the Daqing Hall, the civil and military officials who were waiting for Zhao Huan to greet Zhao Chen.
Zhao Chen paid the gifts one by one, and then sat next to Zhao Ji, "The sage asked the grandson to finish his homework before letting him come."
Zhao Ji smiled and said: "What homework did the saints arrange?"
"I went to college today, and then practiced a few words."
Zhao Ji nodded again and again, "The university is good, the university is good ... The younger brother should study hard, the knowledge inside can be great."
Zhao Chen was very clever and nodded in agreement.
Glanced across the hall, a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
The eighteen sister said, Xiao Yi is here!
It's a pity that they can't appear in front of people in a bright way, but some guys who don't know the so-called sit here.
This victory with the thieves, how is it related to them?
If it wasn't Xiao Yi and my prince's army fighting for the enemy in Yanshan Prefecture, where could it be so great? The heroes are not to be shining, but those who are veterans of the corpses are noisy here. If I ascend to the throne in other days, I must let Xiaoyi have a beautiful scenery.
Thinking of this, Zhao Chen's eyes were disdainful.
He didn't want to talk to those civil and military officials in the hall, so he sat next to Zhao Ji and refused to leave.
"Weng Weng, how come the father emperor has not returned yet?"
Zhao Ji gently touched Zhao Chen's head and said softly: "The official family is signing the alliance, and the procedures to go are quite complicated. It is estimated that this will be almost the same. When the official family comes back, you can open the seat ... ,What to eat?"
Zhao Chen tilted his head and thought about it. When he was about to speak, he heard a loud noise outside Daqing Hall.
"The big thing is not good, the big thing is not good!"
Zhen Jie heard it, he stood up, and habitually pulled Zhao Chen behind him, then stood in the middle of the hall.
In Daqing Hall, suddenly quiet down.
Wenwu hundred officials all looked surprised, looking out of the hall.
"Dao Jun, the big thing is not good."
"what happened?"
Zhao Ji asked with a deep voice.
In his heart, there was an ominous hunch suddenly, but on his face, Gu Jing was impenetrable, without showing any expression.
Has been an emperor for twenty-six years, and there is still something to do with it.
Although the Jurchens went south, Zhao Ji was confused and terrified. But now, Zhao Ji did not show any confusion, trying to maintain the situation in the hall.
"Fuling County Gong, Fuling County Gong is reversed!"
In a word, Daqing Hall suddenly became a pot of porridge.
Zhao Ji shouted sharply: "Shut up with me."
Twenty-six years of Jiwei is still there, making the hall quiet again.
Zhao Ji shouted: "Slowly speaking, the Fuling County public is so good, why is it wrong?"
"Return to Daojun, Kong Yanzhou, the deputy capital of the former commander of Fuling County, has opened the door of Xuande, saying he wants to avenge the official family, and is coming towards Daqing Gate.
Revenge for the official family?
Zhao Ji's heart suddenly choked.
"Nonsense, how can the Fuling County government rebel?"
Aside, Zhao Gou rushed out and shouted.
Zhao Ji's eyes narrowed, and a glimpse in his eyes swept across Zhao Gou.
These nine children must have concealed what I did, otherwise they would n’t be able to stay at home, and this time Kung Fu became like this?
Zhao Ji was about to speak, and suddenly heard a series of explosions from the direction of Daqing Gate.
People shouted at Ma Si and they were in a mess.
The military and military officials in the Daqing Hall suddenly lost their positions, one by one, they didn't know what to do.
"Brother, hurry to Baoci Palace and inform the saint that an accident has occurred."
Zhao Ji's first thought at this time was to let Zhao Chen leave.
But at this moment, outsiders in Daqing Hall shouted Ma Si.
King Wang Zhao Qi, who is in charge of today's banquet, rushed out, but he didn't want to run across the front of the palace to ban the army. Before waiting for Zhao Qi to speak, he cut him to the ground with a knife. Zhao Qi screamed and fell into the pool of blood, suddenly losing his breath.
Hundreds of forbidden troops rushed into Daqing Hall from outside, and Hula La surrounded the crowd in Daqing Hall.
Uncle Zhao walked in from the outside with a sword in his armor.
The sword was still dripping with blood, apparently it had just been killed.
"Uncle Zhao, what are you going to do?"
An official stood up and pointed to Uncle Zhao and asked.
Wait for his voice to fall, a military commander rushed out from Uncle Zhao. Without a word, he raised the knife and fell the official to the ground.
For a time, in the Daqing Hall, it has become a pot of porridge.
Zhao Ji dragged Zhao Chen behind him, and looked at Zhao Shuxiang with a strange look in his eyes.
And Zhao Gou's complexion was pale, revealing a bit of daze.
"Nineteen Brother, what are you doing?"
"Feng Xianhuang's edict, here comes the thief."
Uncle Zhao shouted to the scream, the Wu Baiguan in front of the hall was another commotion.
Emperor Xian's edict?
Everyone's heart suddenly tightened. Could it be said ...
Zhao Ji's complexion is particularly ugly.
He took a step forward, Shen Sheng asked, "but I don't know which first emperor you serve."
Uncle Zhao showed a sad and angry look to his face, glaring at Zhao Ji and said, "Fat, you dare to come out and ask questions?"
With his sword in his hand, Zhao Ji said, "Fallen Jun, in order to seize the throne, you colluded with the thieves and assassinated the official's house in the Baojin Tower ... It is true that tiger poison does not eat children. Harmony, even my own son would not let it go. If my Da Song is held by you and other faint monarchs, I am afraid that it will not be used for long and I will lose my foundation. "
Hum ...
The hall suddenly boiled.
The Privy Council made Geng Nanzhong stand up and sternly asked, "Fulin Lingjun, are you telling the truth?"
"Sentences are true!"
Uncle Zhao looked sad, "Gang Xianggong, how dare he laugh at this matter at home? Today, the official's family is waiting for the emissaries of the thieves in Baojin Building, how can they know that the emissaries of the thieves are not right or wrong. Asked, don't want the thief to be mad and stabbed to death on the spot. The Yanzhi Pavilion and Wu Xueshi were even killed by the thieves ... I was on duty outside the Baojin Building, and I heard that something happened in the building and broke in. Baojin Building, but the official family, he has already failed.
The captive thief said that the Taishang Daojun ordered.
I don't believe in my own book. Until the thief took out a paper, he didn't know ...
Daojun, the minister also knows that Jun intends to regain control of the court, but he does not want Daojun to use this method ... The battle of Yanshan was defeated by my generals in the Song Dynasty. You even want to give up Yuzhou and Yingzhou. To cede Yanshan House and the thief. Where did you act, and where did you put my soldiers? "
Zhao Shuxiang said that afterwards, it was all tears.
Zhao Ji stood there silently.
He is watching, silently observing the situation ...
And Zhao Chen behind him, grasped Zhao Ji's hand tightly.
The matter has reached this point, Zhao Chen is also confused ... He knows that the father emperor is dead; but he knows better that Weng Weng did not kill his father emperor. Because just yesterday, Weng Weng also asked him enthusiastically, after Zhao Huan and Jurchen signed the alliance book, would you like to go with him to the southeast? Weng Weng said that he would take him to Hangzhou to experience the beauty of Suhang. Although Zhao Chen was young, he could feel it, and Zhao Ji's heartfelt joy.
Since it was n’t Zhao Ji, then ...
Zhao Ji's anger has reached the extreme.
But he still made a calm expression, waiting for Uncle Zhao to reveal his final move.
Geng Nanzhong stepped forward and took the copy of the Confederate Letter from Uncle Zhao. He read it seriously, and with a long sigh, you turned around and stared at Zhao Ji, "Dao Jun, how can you do such a confusing thing!"
In an instant, Daqing Hall boiled.
Geng Nanzhong's sentence undoubtedly confirmed Zhao Shuxiang's words.
Zhao Gouli said, "Geng Nanzhong, what are you talking about?"
Geng Nanzhong was angry, and his finger Zhao Gou shouted: "Qi Guogong, do you still want to quibble?
Above the alliance book, there is your seal, and the name you signed in person ... Although the old man is old, his eyesight is still there. Qi Guogong had a habit when you signed, that is, there was a pen in the middle of the composition ... Your father and son, for their own selfish desires, even ignored the ancestor's inheritance, and even more mad, even the official family must be murdered. "
Zhao Gou's head hummed, and he was suddenly stunned.
He stepped forward, grabbed the Mengshu from Geng Nanzhong, and glanced at it, his face suddenly pale.
The seal and the signature on the alliance book are indeed his book.
Zhao Gou suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhao Shuxiang, "You framed me."
He naturally has an impression of this seal and signature. A few days ago, Uncle Zhao found him and asked him to write his name on a blank piece of paper and stamp his seal. However, at the time, Uncle Zhao told him that this was to assure Zhao Huan that he was forced to use it for the purpose of forcing Zhao Huan to ~ EbookFREE.me ~ But who thought that the name and Yinxi now become Zhao Gou colluding with Jurchen and murdering Zhao Huan Criminal evidence.
Zhao Gou swallowed and shuddered.
Uncle Zhao has a glorious look, "Qi Guogong, this signature and seal are yours, how can I harm you?"
"you……"
Wait for Zhao Go to finish his speech, he suddenly heard Zhao Ji drunk, "Jiu'er, shut up."
Zhao Gou shuddered, turned around and looked at Zhao Ji, trembling: "Dao Jun, this matter really has nothing to do with me."
Zhao Ji said: "But now, it's about you!"
He quietly took a step back, completely blocking Zhao Chen's body behind him, and said softly: "Nineteen Lang, good intentions ...... Ha ha, want to come to this hall, there must be many of your fellow parties. , But the strategy is quite deep. "
"Daojun, how do you say that?"
Zhao Ji ignored Zhao Shuxiang, his eyes fell on Geng Nanzhong.
Geng Nanzhong couldn't help but shudder, even knowing that Zhao Ji's eyes crossed him, he didn't mean to ignore him.
Tang Ke, Zhang Bangchang, Wang Shiyong ...
Zhao Ji at this time, instead of having a little fear, he became calmer.
"The person who persuaded me to seize power was Kujuro.
Today, the person who falsely accused me of murdering my elder brother is also Jiulanglang ... You are indeed an all-sided, long-sleeved dancer, and worthy of being a descendant of Zhao Guangmei. For this game today, I am afraid you have spent a lot of thoughts on it. Not only you, but also your father, your Weng Weng ... and even when Zhao Guangmei was demoted to Fuling County, he began to plan.
Good intentions, good skills! "
Uncle Zhao smiled.
"Daojun said