Nirvana In Fire

Chapter 109: Wind and Rain Coming

Yesterday, when the shooting in the United States first happened, a friend of mine decided that the killer must be a Chinese student. I was not happy. I made a bet with him. I woke up this morning and found myself winning ~ ~ ~ But whoever the killer was, it was a disaster ~ ~

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Liang Di left the Changxin Palace of the East Palace in anger, did not sit down, do not be helped, walked too fast, just arrived at the Yongfeng Palace, suddenly noticed that it was dark in front of him, fell backwards, fortunately, he was graciously quick to help, so he didn't get hurt. Gao Zhan busily took an Anshen incense box from his sleeve, blew some medicine powder into Liang Di's nose. He sneezed and his reddish eyes became clearer.

“Your Majesty...” Meng Si lost interest on his back and helped him to sit on the stone of the side of the road. Xu Xu persuaded, "The dragon body is of the utmost importance, please take care. ”

Liang Di wiped his face and eyes with a handkerchief handed down by Zhan, and the weight of most of his body rested on his benevolent arm, breathing heavily. After a long time, the anger filled with chest gradually subsided. Instead, the bottom of the heart was bright and sad. Tears could not help but fall in the eyes. The rickets coughed on the back of the waist, and the wrinkles on the yellow face seemed to be deeper by several points.

“Meng Qing... the East Palace is so angry, do I really do something wrong? ”

Meng Si was stunned by his question and did not know how to answer it for a moment. He went to the Leung Emperor to preside over the Forbidden Army for a short time, but over the years, he has only seen this emperor, His Majesty the Emperor, control the Princes of Hengsheng, the means change, never have any self-doubt and strength, when have you seen him so grumpy, weak and sad as a normal father? Looking at the white hair, shivering dry hands, cloudy old eyes, recalling the fierce spiciness of his slaughter decision in that year, it was a trance, feeling extremely strange.

Perhaps, when people get old, they really change a lot...

“Your Majesty, on the side of the East Palace, you intend to…” Meng asked sincerely, feeling unsuitable, and swallowed back.

Liang Di lifted his sleeve and wiped his tears, biting his teeth for half a day, his face was uncertain, and no one dared to ask him. Half a cup of tea and kung fu went by, and the other side ordered, "What happened today is strictly forbidden to be passed on. Let it be hidden first. ”

Both the good news and the good news were unexpected, but they didn't show up on their faces, only silent orders. However, Liang Emperor is not a benevolent person. After a moment of silence, he added: “From now on, the East Palace is forbidden, and no one can enter or leave at will. ”

"Including the Prince?" he asked with great hesitation. ”

“Including the Prince!” Liang Di's tone is painful, but he is also resolute, "the Prince's Third Master, who is not allowed to see. This thing, you do it. ”

“I beg Your Majesty's forgiveness," he knelt down sincerely, "that the confinement of the prince is of such great importance that it is difficult to fulfil only by word of word. I ask His Majesty to grant the Sacred Decree. ”

Liang Di glanced at him and was about to speak. Gao Zhan suddenly said: “Your Majesty, His Royal Highness is coming after us. On his knees by the Immortal Pool, can't you see? ”

“... call him back, now... I don't want to see him...” Liang Di closed his eyes, his voice was even tired, “... bring him over and go back to the palace...”

“Your Majesty,” Meng Si was in a bit of a hurry, "over here...”

“Pass the word!” The sharp, pointy voice sounded a little harsh, interrupting the sincere words.

By now, Liang Emperor had risen and trembled onto the treadmill pedal, shaking unstable. Under Gao Zhan's command, three or four young eunuchs came to hold him, finally placing him in a stable position.

“Your Majesty...” He sat down and was about to say again, "Rise and Drive -” to cover his voice. When Meng sincerely frowned and stepped forward, Liang Emperor had laid down on a soft pillow in the cage, waving his hand with his eyes closed.

His face was full of tolerance at this moment. The gesture clearly meant that no one should be disturbed again. Meng Min, though embarrassed, had to ask no more questions and send him on his knees.

The Holy Driver left, and the East Palace was silent as death. Meng earnestly pressed his emotions and immediately began to deal with the follow-up. It is not difficult to conceal the passage of the Changxin Palace today. There are not many people present. It is strictly forbidden to speak naturally. The people of the inner court will deal with it. The people of the East Palace dare not say one more word, so simply blocking the news is even tight.

However, it would be more difficult to prohibit all persons from entering and leaving the East Palace. The Prince himself said that he knew the reasons for the confinement, did not dare to make noise in despair. He was quiet and others in the East Palace did not dare to speak, so the hardest part was mainly outside. Others are just as well. The prince, the master, the master, the prince and the other people come to see the prince every day. Although they are not party contenders, they are minded to perform their duties. The prince has had them, and they are the ones who are most abhorrent in the immediate past. But when the prince was moved to the Guica Palace by the left, they were the ones who saved the most. Only such ancient ministers have no power in the dynasty and are not as important as the previous ones. Therefore, the prince salutes them, but does not rely on them, the honor king values them, but does not discourage them. Many times they are symbolic, and play a small role in the party dispute of true sword draw Zhang Ruyu me. But whether or not they have real power, these old gentlemen are the Prince's Third Master. Meng Si only relied on the word "Oracle of the Holy Spirit”, without being able to explain the reasons in detail, it is really difficult to stop them. Besides, such a tremendous thing as the claustrophobic East Palace Reservoir has not even issued a clear message. It is inevitable that it will be called into question.

After being tortured by the third division for a full hour, the dry tongue suddenly realized that his practice was too stupid. What reason? Now where is the debate, this matter cannot be debated by him at all, so it was wrong from the beginning.

With this in mind, Meng earnestly understood immediately what to do. After he avoided the excuse, he assigned a number of stunned soldiers to guard the Palace Gate. Whatever they said, he came back with a hard phrase, "by the word of the Holy Oracle." If anyone wants to reason with these soldiers, the scene is definitely not clear, and I can't understand it. The three divisions were so angry that they yelled at the soldiers to find Meng Xin, that they stood still and said, "I don't have the right to talk to the president." They barely moved. They almost made the elderly sick.

Escaped from the officials of the East Palace and the elderly ministers, Meng made it easier, came back to shift, re-rotated the most accommodating people, and arranged to go to the East Palace. Luckily, Liang Di's side was ill after returning to the palace. He had been lying in the Palace of Dillo without moving, saving him a lot of sincerity. By the next morning, news of the Prince's forbidden arrival had gradually spread, and all parties had come to investigate. The more the East Palace can't get in, the tighter the inner prison is, and the more the forbidden side can't open its mouth, the more there is no real source of information, the more evil the guesswork, even the Honorary King can't show suspicion, personally come to visit the sincere, want to explore the style. However, he disappeared. Neither Mongolia nor the presidential palace were looking for anyone. He thought he was on duty in the inner garden. After searching, he was not there, but disappeared without a trace.

Without knowing the real reason, it is not easy to formulate the corresponding countermeasures. Plus, Liang Emperor is ill. In the rear palace, only Jing Fei is allowed to serve. Even the queen and the more princess are missing. His true attitude cannot be heard. Whether he intends to protect himself or prepare to fuel the fire, he will not dare to move. All kinds of strange rhetoric flow privately, toward the wilderness.

Of course, Monsieur Meng, one of the key figures in the event, although he didn't know where he was hiding, he certainly didn't really disappear. No-one can find this Daliang number one master standing in King Jing's bedroom at this time, facing surprise the owner of the room more than a soothing gesture.

“Your Highness, don't worry, no one found me here," Monsieur lowered his voice, "I think it would be better to come to know your Highness as soon as possible about the East Palace. ”

Jing Wang was originally a steady man. He had more experience recently, so soon after a shock, he settled down. After instructing his heart outside the door not to let anyone in, he pulled Meng Min into the room and opened the secret door. "Talk to Mr. Su before you say it again. ”

Meng Si promised to follow behind King Jing into the secret passage and turned to the secret room that had been there several times. Jing Wang pulled the bell rope placed in the wall and informed Mae Chang Su of his arrival. After waiting twice as long as usual, there was still no figure of a plotter. Both people in the secret room were a little disturbed, but they could not go directly through to see what was going on.

After waiting for another scented kung fu, there was finally movement in the secret passage on Su's side, but even Jing Wang, whose kung fu was worse than Meng's, could be sure that the silent visitor must not be Mae Chang-su after the door rang.

Indeed, after the engraving, Flying Young Jun-soo's face appeared at the entrance of the Chamber of Secrets, and the cold and icy language was hard: “Wait! ”

Meng Si glanced at King Jing and saw that he was not angry. He stepped forward and asked: "Flying, did Brother Su send you? ”

“Mmm!”

“Where's Brother Su? ”

“Outside! ”

“Outside the bedroom? ”

“More outside! ”

“In the living room? ”

“Mmm!”

Meng Xi probably understood something, “Did someone come to talk to Brother Su? ”

“Mmm!”

“Who is it? ”

“Viper! ”

Monsieur was shocked, "Who do you think? ”

“Viper!” Flight least likes to repeat the same question, staring at him impatiently.

Meng thought about it and confirmed: "Is it the king of honor? ”

“Mmm!”

Hearing this, King Jing and Meng Xin both made the situation clear. Relax a little and sit still. The flying stream still stood outside the door, looking seriously at the two people, had no intention of leaving. King Jing suddenly waved to him and asked: "Flying, why do you call King Yu a snake? ”

“Brother Su! ”

After seeing the pattern of Mae Chang Su's relationship with Fei Liu many times, Yang Wang also roughly figured out the teenager's way of thinking. “Did Brother Su tell you his name was Viper? ”

“Mmm!”

“Do you know why Brother Su called him Viper? ”

“Yes!”

“You know what?” King Jing had an accident. "Why? ”

“Disgusting! ”

“Who... who is disgusting? Yu Wang? ”

“Brother Su! ”

King Jing and Meng Si glanced at each other. They didn't understand each other very well. After thinking about it for half a day, they came up with a reasoned explanation. "Flying, you don't mean that Brother Su is a disgusting person, but that he would feel disgusted after seeing the king of honor, right? ”

“Mmm!”

Jing Wang's eyes turned and suddenly moved his curiosity. He asked: "Yu Wang is a venomous snake. What am I? ”

The flying stream looked at him head-on and slowly said: “Buffalo. ”

Meng Shi was almost choked, "Buffalo? Why do you think His Royal Highness is a buffalo? ”

“Don't know!”

“Don't you know?” Monsieur Monsieur was really confused this time. “Did you choose the term buffalo to refer to His Highness? ”

“I think," Jing Wang's face didn't have a smile on it, but it was calm, "Flying meant that he didn't know why his brother Su called me a buffalo. ”

Meng sincerely jumped to defend Mae Chang Su: “No way, Mr. Su holds the weight, how can you give His Highness a nickname? That's not the way he always does things. ”

"Perhaps this Mr. Su, there's another side we don't know about? Besides, he is not the first person to call me a buffalo. He used to call me Big Brother... and Shizuku. They used to say that I don't like tea and drink water. I'm as stubborn as a cow. It's all a buffalo...”

Meng Xi was really scared to even hold her breath, her face muscles were stiff, as if she didn't know what kind of expression to make. However, even if he lost his temper for a moment, because Mae Chang Su walked in at this time, and King Jing's gaze was drawn to the past, staring firmly at his plotter.

“Sorry I'm late. Yu Wang had just come to discuss something before sending him away.” Mae Zhang Su was explaining, seeing Jing Wang and Meng's very different look, immediately noticed that the indoor atmosphere was not right, "what happened? Did you just... say something? ”

“Nothing,” Jing Wang stared closely into his eyes, but his tone was faint. “We were talking about... the buffalo thing...”