Chapter 9 Heavenly Theory

The two walked out of the front hall, walked through the Qingchuan Bridge in the cold lake, and came to the Buque Pavilion. Dust and Zi Minghui did not talk all the way. The faint moonlight shines on the lake, sparkling, bringing out a rustic atmosphere.

"Do you remember what Lao Kun told you in those years?"

"Naturally remember." Zi Minghui has inexplicable trust in the dust.

"When the phoenix lord appears in the world, there will naturally be a real dragon. Yuxi's benefactor is naturally the phoenix lord, but the real dragon is hard to find. After saying that, the slightly meaningful eyes fell on Zi Minghui.

"Sure enough, you can't hide it from the master." Zi Minghui turned his back to the dust, looked at the leisurely mandarin ducks in the cold lake, and said slowly, "Xuan'er is calm and restrained, and the minister in the court is also convinced of him. However, how can a father not know his son's ability? In the prosperous times, Xuan'er can certainly become a generation of wise kings, but once the four clans rebel, Xuan'er absolutely does not have the ability to protect the country. Ling Er is romantic on the surface and seems to be right or evil. In fact, she is the most capable of all my sons. He will hide his strength, have scheming and strategy. He is the best choice for the emperor. It's just that he doesn't want to take the throne and just wants to live the life of idle clouds and wild cranes. The future of Sunday is worrying!" It seems that no one has listened to him for a long time. Zi Minghui actually said it all in one head, and several stars in the sky were shining brightly.

"Your Majesty has made a decision for a long time, and the old man also has something to say."

"Master, but it doesn't matter." Zi Minghui turned around and looked at the dust.

"When the old man looked at the sky at night, he saw a little purple light coming from the east next to the night star symbolizing His Royal Highness King Ling. It was the purple gas that came from the east, and the auxiliary star was also in the right position, which was the image of the emperor. And the phoenix master was also found by His Royal Highness King Ling, and His Royal Highness King Ling must be a real dragon.

Ling'er is the body of a real dragon. I don't know, but... that's all. Zi Minghui shook his head. Your Majesty, whether His Royal Highness King Ling can be emperor or not, everything has to be the fate, but there are more important things now.

"Master, please speak." What's so important that Chen hasn't told Junqing?

"Yuxi's donor is the phoenix owner. In the future, once the emperor star returns to the throne, the phoenix owner will definitely return to the throne. Yuxi's visit is very dangerous, and he must need the company of King Ling. In this way, the dragon goes to sea, Fengxiang for nine days, and reigns over the world. The dust said earth-shaking words without much emotion. Zi Minghui was stunned in place, and finally, Zi Minghui raised the corners of her mouth. Thank you for your advice!" After saying that, he stepped on his feet, turned around, left, and went straight to the Yeluan Pavilion.

"Amitabha." Chen looked at Zi Minghui's leaving figure, "The world is blessed, good and good." The night is quieter.

Night Pavilion.

The red candle quietly jumped the warm flame. Zi Yaoling held her chin in one hand, stared at the rolling wax oil, screened back the crowd, as if to say to the air, "Charming, you follow Xiaoyu tomorrow and secretly protect her. Don't let the teacher's dark guard find out. Xiaoyu's behavior is very important, and there must be no mistakes. The teacher's dark guard is not as good as his, and he is sent his most powerful dark guard charm. Even if there is an emergency, the charm can mobilize the dark forces and respond to random changes.

"Yes, master." There was a secret sound, and only the sand mantle moved, proving that he had been here before.

Ziyao Ling leisurely fiddled with the flame on the red candle and didn't feel hot at all. Suddenly, the original lazy look became sharp, and someone came.

Zi Minghui walked to the Yelang Pavilion, but found that there was not even a girl. The door of Yeling Pavilion was open, and I could see the simple decorations inside, with a faint candlelight. Thinking that Ziyao Ling had not gone to bed yet, Zi Minghui did not hesitate and went straight in.

"Ling Er." Zi Minghui entered the inner room and saw Zi Yaoling reading at his desk.

"See your father." Zi Yao Ling made a salute.

"Get up!" Zi Minghui held it up.

"Why is my father still here with the teacher? It's late at night." Zi Yaoling felt very strange. It was reasonable that her father should return to the palace again.

"Ling Er, my father came here for one thing." Zi Minghui looked at his son lovingly. Ling'er was his favorite and most valued son.

"What's the matter?" Is it still to find the four beads?

"Today, you also heard what Master Chen said about the Phoenix Pearl. My father ordered you to accompany Yuxi on the road tomorrow and find the four beads with her. During this period, Yuxi's safety will be entrusted to you. Be sure to keep her safe and bring back the four beads. This is not only your father's entrustment to you, but also an imperial edict. Do you understand? With that, Zi Minghui's voice became more and more serious.

Looking at his father's serious look, Zi Yaoling nodded slightly: "My son knows. My son obeys the order!"

"Linger, the future of Sunday depends on you! Set up earlier. My father has returned to the palace. Zi Minghui patted Zi Yaoling on the shoulder. The strength is not heavy, but it makes Zi Yaoling feel pressure.

"Congratulations to my father." Zi Yaoling sent Zi Minghui out of the Yeran Pavilion. Today's father is a little strange. However, it's not bad to accompany Xiaoyu to look for four beads. Somehow, his mood was inexplicably happy and vaguely expected, and the journey must be very interesting. Should I still inform the teacher? Thinking about it, Ziyao Ling extinguished the red candle and walked out of the Yelu Pavilion with his hands on his hands, and his footsteps became lighter and lighter.

Warm Maple Pavilion.

Yu Xi lay tossing and turning, and it was difficult to fall asleep. Tomorrow, tomorrow will embark on an unknown journey, alone, and there is still an unknown danger ahead. Although he willingly agreed, in ancient times when he was unfamiliar with the place, in this era of feudal thought imprisonment, can he really do it? Grandpa, if you know that Yuxi has taken such a big job, you must say that Yuxi is stupid again! Well, for my grandfather, in order to go home, cheer up, Yuxi!

Looking at the bracelet of her right hand, the scene of a woman lying on the ice** appeared in Yuxi's mind, and her heart ached.

Touch the bracelet with your left hand, mom, you will definitely help me, right?

Yu Xi closed her eyes, so let everything take its course.

Twilight Pavilion.

Lan Junqing opened the window and looked out of the window at a bright moon. The deployment of the dark guard has just been arranged. This time, there are many difficulties in finding it. He must be well prepared. The kind child can't be hurt. Ling Er also came to tell him that he would go on the road with Yu Xi, so that he was more likely to succeed. He knows Ling Er's ability, and his heart has calmed down a little, but he still can't relax. Both children should be careful of this unknown and unpredictable future.

The moon gradually hid into the clouds, and the stars became more and more shining in the sky. The night is getting quieter and quieter. The footsteps of spring are slowly approaching, and the weeping begonias in the yard are also slowly blooming on this quiet night.