Chapter 80 Dream Back to the Early Years of Kaiping

For more than half a month, An Bochen has been following Li Zhu to and from the mansion of the prince and minister, either attending a banquet or talking. In short, he has been busy.

On this trip to Beijing, Lizhu took three carts of gold and silver - ten times more than the gold owed in three years. The gold has been completed, but Liujun's great disrespect can't escape. Fortunately, there are also the handles and preferences of the important ministers of the Kuang Dynasty that Zuo Shilang spent more than two years searching for. For more than half a month, Lizhu, with these and her eloquence, has won over most of the courtiers, leaving only the oil and saltless Wang Situ.

The ministers of the Kuang Dynasty are divided into one to nine grades, one with five facial features, the left and right prime ministers and three princes.

After Emperor Hui succeeded to the throne, the uncle of the divine master naturally became the great Sima who led the country's soldiers and horses. The title of prime minister has been suspended so far. Lu Sikong, one of the three princes, temporarily took charge of his position. Another prince is Wang Situ. Although his power is not as good as the other two princes, he is also a figure.

Da Sima Yuan is in Zhongdu. Lu Sikong's greed for money has long been bribed by Lizhu, but Wang Situ is like a stone man, who is neither greedy for money nor exposed. Every time Lizhu goes to Situ's house, he will always be idle for most of the time. In the end, he said that Lord Situ has something to do and send people away.

If you can't pass the level of Wang Situ, even if you can get the support of Lu Sikong, the bill will be stranded. Lizhu was anxious and worried for three or four days, and finally took out a small gold box. An Bochen saw it seriously. There were two kits in the box, which were sealed with wax.

Looking at the kit, Lizhu hesitated for a moment, put them in her arms, and ordered the servants to prepare a carriage and go to Situfu.

"They all gave me a kit before they left, saying that they had no choice but to use it lightly... Who is better to use?

In the carriage, Lizhu began to hesitate again. After passing through one long street after another, she still couldn't make a choice.

An Bochen only felt funny, and there was a trace of shyness in the girl's frown, as if she was not choosing a kit, but choosing Ruyi Langjun.

While bored, An Bochen looked at the bustling Beijing through the curtain. At this time, An Bochen's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

At the corner of the street, there were two eyes staring straight at him.

I must have been dazzle.

restrained the surprise in his heart, An Bochen said secretly.

When I looked at it again, the corner of the street was empty.

Cars and horses passed through the downtown and came to a wide long street, parked in front of the second mansion on the left.

Slowly getting out of the car, Lizhu took a deep breath, hesitated for a long time, and opened the kit in her left hand.

His eyes fell on the kit, and the glass beads trembled. His face turned pale in an instant, and his face was full of disbelief.

An Bochen was about to come closer to see that Li Zhu had dropped the kit to the ground and trembled to open the kit in his right hand.

The spring breeze came, with the fragrance of flowers, and the glass beads stood stunned. In a blink of an eye, the son's kit was blown to the ground by the wind, but she ignored it, but quietly looked at the door two steps away.

I don't know how long it took. Lizhu wiped the tears on her cheeks and walked into Situ's house with a smile.

This change is completely beyond An Bochen's expectation. He stepped forward quickly and picked up the two kit bags. As soon as his eyes came, An Bochen's arm trembled slightly.

"What's written on it?"

A cold voice came from his ear. An Bochen was stunned. In an instant, there was a big wave in his heart.

How is this possible? I was in Lizhu's dream. How could anyone talk to me...

Turning around, An Bochen saw the teenager.

The spring was bright and beautiful, and at noon, the sun was poisoned. The teenager was wearing a night coat and a small mask, only revealing his white eyes.

"Who are you?"

After calming down, An Bochen asked.

Walking in the dream of Lizhu, it is as if watching a play across the stands. There are all kinds of character stories at a glance, but the people in the dream will not find the existence of An Bochen. Even Zuo Xiang and Li Gongzi are difficult to detect. Although the person in front of him is tightly wrapped up, he can see his figure and listen to his accent. He is just a teenager. In this dream, he can not only find himself, but also talk to himself, so there is only one possibility - he will also dream.

"Who are you?"

The teenager asked, hesitated for a moment, and a circle of vortex rolled out of his white eyes, followed by another circle.

Two rounds of secret art!

An Bochen's heart was not good. Just as he wanted to retreat, he saw the teenager pinching out his fingerprints and cursed, "Come!"

In a blink of an eye, strips of smoke burst out of the teenager's hands and rolled into chains to An Bochen.

"You should be Wang Situ's dream to bless God. So, offend!" The vortex in the young man's eyes turned quickly and said.

An Bochen was confused when he heard it. Six or seven chains were wrapped up from all directions. An Bochen was unavoidable and subconsciously waved his hand to block it.

The purple thunder cut through the long street, and the chain split in two with a click.

The two were stunned at the same time.

At this moment, the phoenix sounded, but the blue phoenix arrived in time. An Bochen jumped up and drove the phoenix away.

"You are not... Who the hell are you?"

The exclamation of the teenager came from his ear. An Bochen looked back and saw the teenager open his mouth wide, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"Wang Situ... So, he came here from Wang Situ's dream and happened to meet me?" An Bochen muttered to himself, and the surprise in his heart was no less than that of the teenager.

He thought that he was the only one who could swim into the dream. He didn't think that he would meet a fellow. However, his dreaming method seemed to be different from his own. Wearing a night clothes, he should be worried about being recognized, and he could still use secret skills in the dream... Wait, how can I release purple thunder in my dream... At first, he thought that I was Wang Situ's dream god. Could it be that this blue phoenix is the dream god of glass beads? If so, why does it help itself?

Doubt came one after another and scratched his head. An Bochen didn't come up with a reason for a long time. He rode the phoenix and crossed palaces. An Bochen looked back from time to time, but the teenager did not chase him.

"Oh no, what happened to the glass beads..."

Disturbed by the teenager, An Bochen missed the story of Princess Lizhu's last few days in Beijing, and unconsciously felt a little worry in his heart.

Seeing the two tips, An Bochen could vaguely guess what happened later, but from the bottom of his heart, he didn't want Lizhu to follow the "stice" in the kit.

There are two words in the left picture's kit - "female color", and there are only two words in the kit of Mr. Li - "like the left".

These two people, one is the prime minister of Liu's power six years later, and the other is the master of Mo Yunlou, who is in court with the left prime minister. They can be said to be talented people with superior power, but they give Princess Lizhu such a "trick" to encircle Wang Situ with a female color and exchange the body of the princess of the Liu Kingdom in the country of Liu. Min'an.

Before today, An Bochen had no good impression on glass beads, but he dreamed of painting. Seeing the glass beads running for the country and the people at the age of 16, An Bochen couldn't help admiring them, but he did not expect that his trip to Beijing would end with such an end.

With trembling, An Bochen came down from the sky. Looking around, he had returned to Liu.

After a month, Princess Lizhu returned triumphantly with Emperor Kuang's amnesty.

The emperor and the people went out of the city for three miles and greeted each other. There was a faint smile on Lizhu's face and a trace of fatigue. Until she saw the left prime minister beside Liu Jun, her smile gradually became stiff and finally stagnated.

Zuo Xiang looked indifferent. Together with all the ministers, he fell under the driver. When he got up, the corners of his mouth smiled, and the indifference in his eyes was revealed. Mr. Li also came, with elegant clothes, gentleness, a warm face, like the left, as if he didn't know anything.

"Li Zhu likes both the left prime minister and Mr. Li. She is dedicated to choosing a Ruyi Langjun from the two as her own. Unexpectedly, the two pretended not to know and pushed her into the fire... Whether she acted according to the kit or not, she must be very sad at this time.

Standing in the crowd and looking at the dazed Princess Lizhu, An Bochen sighed softly. Somehow, the figure of Simajin flashed in his mind.

Shaking her head and throwing away those nonsense, An Bochen followed Luan and followed Lizhu to the capital, but he was wondering when Lizhu entered the camp of Li Gongzi. She waited for Zuo Xiang and Li Gongzi to be almost the same. Why didn't she choose Li Gongzi instead of Zuo Xiang? Also, what is Zuo Xiang and Mr. Li fighting for?

The heart moved, and the blue phoenix fell from the sky. An Bochen smiled and rode up.

Flying through the palaces, An Bochen came to Wangjun Lake, which had been in Kaiping for three years.

Princess Lizhu made a great contribution. The southeast of Wangjun Lake has become her fiefdom. The pavilion is high, the plain clothes are light, and the glass beads look at the vast smoke waves.

"Your Highness, you still don't want to believe it?"

The man in cloth came slowly, stood beside the glass beads, and sighed.

Without looking back, Li Zhu said lightly, "I don't know why the prince suddenly hated Zuo Qing and even said that he was a snake demon. It's really ridiculous."

Snake demon?

An Bochen was suddenly stunned and his heart beat fast.

The double-headed snake in Li Lin's dream... Is he the left?

An Bochen was stunned on the spot. Fang Yi entered the dream of Kaiping for three years and actually knew such a shocking secret. How could he not be shocked?

"Your Highness is very knowledgeable. Don't you believe that there are demons in the world? To be honest, I came down to Liuguo for this matter. The snake turned into a human form and hid in the court of Liuguo. He wanted to steal the treasure of the country. If the princess sat by and ignored it, she had nothing to say.

Hearing the words, Lizhu sneered, turned around and stared straight at Mr. Li: "Even if he is really a snake demon, how can you get better? Don't say you are a long gate..."

Before she finished speaking, Li Zhu was suddenly stunned and muttered to herself: "The Duke of Huo has a relationship with the people in Changmen, and you have a good relationship with him again... But if there are really monsters in Liujing, you also need evidence.

A smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. Mr. Li pointed to the lake and said softly, "The evidence, that's..."

...........

The rooster announces the dawn, which is called breaking the day.

In the painting of Wangjun Lake, the teenager and the woman slowly woke up, with their eyes facing each other and changing color at the same time.

The autumn night is cool. Although the glass beads have been cultivated to the ground, after all, they are women, and it is inevitable to be timid.

I slept until dawn. I don't know when Lizhu took An Bochen into her arms and subconsciously used it to keep warm.