Chapter 365 The girl who doesn't say much
For a moment, Yang Yanzhao was like a thunderbolt, and his whole brain became blank, and he couldn't even hear the sobs of Luo's women and others.
Is the exhaust air dead?
Yang Yanzhao still remembers that two nights ago, in the small courtyard, the exhaust wind accompanied him, without talking or leaving, just accompanying him like that.
At that time, the little girl was quiet and people couldn't feel her existence, but it was also flexible and could not be ignored.
How can the exhaust wind die?
The heart was as distressed as a knife. Yang Yanzhao only felt that his chest was stuffy and panicked. He took a few breaths before he recovered. With the help of Chai Qingyun, his face was gloomy and scary.
At this moment, all kinds of pasts of his acquaintance with the exhaust wind are constantly emerging in his mind.
That year, Yang Yanzhao first came to Daizhou and met Paifeng. She was just a silent girl who brought some food every day. She never said much and was cute.
Later, because of the relationship of the eighth sister, Yang Yanzhao also loved her very much, no less than her own brother and sister.
In his heart, Yang Yanzhao has long been like his own sister. Isn't that so? How could the long gun in the bamboo section alley of Fuzhou City provoke the blood color of the whole night?
That's exactly what happened. At the moment when she was expelled from her home and lonely, the young girl was willing to follow Yang Yanzhao without regret, from Fuzhou to Bianliang, to southern Fujian, and even went to the Liao Dynasty alone to find his tracks.
For a long time, the exhaust wind has been so few words, silently following him. Yang Yanzhao is also used to this situation and has never thought about what will happen when the exhaust wind leaves one day.
At this time, Yang Yanzhao found that although the little girl was regarded as his sister, she was also the person who cared the least and neglected.
He didn't know what the exhaust wind likes, and he didn't care what she was thinking. He just thought that the exhaust wind liked everything he arranged.
"Bang!"
The fist hit the sandalwood table, and a crack appeared, and the iron fist suddenly became blue and swollen.
Infinite regret surged in his chest, which made Yang Yanzhao's body chaotic, his face became whiter and whiter, and traces of blood flowed out of the seven orifices.
"Rokuro!"
Chai Qingyun whispered, and the Luo girl also reacted and was about to come forward, but Yang Yanzhao stretched out his hand and stopped him, "Don't come over!"
Yang Yanzhao didn't know why. When he was extremely sad, there were signs of loosening the seal in his body. Those unknown ancient words quickly changed, either bright or dark, turning around the green lotus in the Dantian.
Seeing this situation, he immediately bit the tip of his tongue and tried his best not to let himself think about exhausting things. If he is unstable at this moment, he is likely to go crazy and even break his muscles and veins.
The pain came from the tip of his tongue, and Yang Yanzhao recited the 'Wonderful Lotus Sutra' of the Buddha Sect, which made the spiritual platform clear.
At this moment, the seal in Dantian turned more and more quickly, and even the remnants that could only be seen did not dare to slack off at all. He was lucky again with the 'Kui Yan Jing' and 'Tianchen Secret'.
In his arms, a faint green light lit up and flew directly into Yang Yanzhao's Dantian, which was Yuxu's movement.
Sweat fell down with blood. Finally, when Luo's women and others were very worried, Yang Yanzhao's white hair stood upside down, and a strong momentum made them breathless.
Later, when they saw him get up from the seat, Chai Qingyun and others knew that the matter had passed. They rushed forward and wiped the terrible blood on his face with a handkerchief.
He shook his head and signaled that he was safe. Yang Yanzhao's mood at this time can be described as crying and laughing. He passed away. Under great grief, he lifted the seal by mistake, and the movement just now may have shocked those masters. It seems that he needs to be careful in the future.
After talking a few words with several women, Yang Yanzhao turned around and walked out. The Luo woman couldn't help asking, "Liulang, where are you going?"
"Go and see the ventilation."
The voice is so sad that people can't bear to hear it.
The eighth sister stepped forward, took his hand, and said with tears in her eyes, "Sixth brother, the fish will go with you. I also want to see the exhaust..."
As he spoke, he choked again. Yang Yanzhao wiped away her unstoppable tears with his hand and whispered a few words of comfort. The two walked out of the palace together.
The palace of the Qin Dynasty was busy because of Zhao Dezhao's accession to the throne. Even those servants were smiling. Their master became the masters of the Song Dynasty. How could these old people who had followed him for many years be treated badly?
The guards in front of the royal palace have dispersed. They should have entered the palace to take over the forbidden army, and where does the Qin royal palace need to be guarded now?
Even if the Qin Palace is empty, no one in the whole Bianliang dares to make trouble in the Qin Palace.
The two porters in blue robes were laughing and looking forward to a better life in the future. One of them wiped his mouth and happily asked the official to appreciate a county magistrate to do it, but he immediately attracted the contempt of his companions. He didn't know the big words, and he didn't have the ability to govern one side. If he did this, wouldn't it lose the face of the official family.
At this point, the former smiled awkwardly and talked about other things. It was probably inseparable from Zhao Dezhao's accession to the throne. What could they do? They were talking, but when they saw a gray-haired man coming, his side was a tearful sick girl.
At this time, someone came to the mansion where the official family had been staying before. More importantly, on the happy day, the little lady was crying and crying, which was very unlucky.
So, the two porters naturally came forward to drink and scold. Unexpectedly, the latter could not look at them and still walked straight forward.
That's not enough!
The two little men were about to rush up with their teeth and claws, but the white-haired man looked back and stared at the two of them. Suddenly, he felt that Mount Tai was coming. He was so scared that he couldn't use any strength.
"Come on, there's something wrong with you!"
The shouts of the open voice spread around with panic. In a moment, countless people poured out of the royal palace. The king of Qin entered the main palace, and some people dared to make trouble. They were really ambitious.
Although there were no soldiers in the house, there were also a lot of servants and miscellaneous people. For a while, more than 50 people surrounded Yang Yanzhao and Pai Feng.
The coveting appearance seems to be about to devour the two people alive. If there is an official to make the decision, who will investigate them?
"We want to see who is so bold that they are wild here!"
A sharp voice sounded, and later he saw Peng Yan coming out of the crowd, with an arrogant look on his face. When he saw that the visitor was Yang Yanzhao, he immediately changed his face and walked forward with a pile of smiles. "It turned out to be the marquis. You came. You don't know how to know it. The servants are clumsy. How can you know the marquis?"
Yang Yanzhao also didn't expect that Peng Yan would appear in the Qin Palace so quickly. It would be more convenient to have him. Otherwise, it would always be a little bad to break into the Palace and spread it out.
"Eunuch Peng, is my sister in the royal palace?"
Girl?
Peng Yan was a little surprised. There was a little girl in the royal palace who was seriously injured. The royal doctor was helpless. Last night, he left, and the official issued a death order and still left the imperial doctor in the house for treatment.
It seems that the girl sent the edict.
She was still Yang Yanzhao's sister, which surprised Peng Yan a little.
"Why are you all around here? Is it possible that the things entrusted to our family have been done? If you don't move, we will go back to the palace with the queen later!"
Turning his head, he roared and shouted back the servants. Peng Yan's face showed sadness, "Marquis, you still need to express your condolences."
With a blank face, Yang Yanzhao said softly, "Please show me the way."
With a sigh, Peng Yan nodded, took the road ahead, and walked through the royal palace. The pavilion attic was still glazed and colorful, and the rockery and flowing water did not diminish the customs of the year.
In April, it is also the time when the flowers are in full bloom.
"Brother Yanzhao!"
As they were walking, a call came, but they saw the Panji brothers coming not far away. They were surrounded by Pan Ying in a purple palace costume, wearing a golden crown, very rich and noble.
"I've met the Queen, two adults."
Peng Yan hurried forward to salute. Zhao Dezhao's imperial edict of the title to the queen has not yet been issued, but with the relationship between the two, it can't be wrong. How can Peng Yan, who is good at flattery, miss this opportunity?
And the Pan brothers, who were divided into civil and military positions, Pan Ji became the household servant, and Pan Ji led the title of a cavalry general, leading 10,000 elite soldiers in the palace, which was also extremely prominent.
"I've seen the Empress."
Yang Yanzhao bent down to salute, and the eighth sister followed him to salute. For a long time, Pan Ying did not speak, which seemed to be a little abnormal.
"Ha ha, Brother Yan Zhao, no, how can the marquis be so polite? Hurry up, get up," Pan Ji said while saying to Pan Ying, "Hazel, why don't you talk..."
"Exemption, Marquis Wenwu."
His voice was a little cold, but these had nothing to do with Yang Yanzhao. Because his heart was tied to the exhaust, he said directly, "My sister is in the royal palace. I have to visit her. Please forgive me."
With that, it was another courtesy. Without waiting for Pan Ying to speak, he walked forward.
Peng Yan looked at Yang Yanzhao and then at Pan Ying. It was the time when Pan Ji was in trouble that Pan Ji relieved him. "Go and show the way for the marquis."
Hearing this, he was like unloading a heavy burden, saluted, and hurriedly followed.
"Hinger, what's wrong with you? Soon after, you will be the queen. How can you return such a girl's temper? You have to forget those things.
Looking at Pan Ying, who showed a grim color in his eyes, Pan Ji couldn't help whispering, and the latter whispered after a long time, "Xing'er knows."
After saying that, he turned around and left. Looking at her appearance, Pan jaw, who was holding the sword, said in a hum, "This word of love is really harmful."
"Sixth brother, mother..."
Bamei was about to speak when she heard a call behind her, but Peng Yan chased after her and quickly swallowed the words.
Yang Yanzhao also understands this worry. Even Ba Mei can see Pan Ying's hatred. How can he not understand it?
It's just that this matter has become a thing of the past. Zhao Dezhao loves Pan Ying so much that he doesn't even marry a concubine. Now she has become a phoenix. How can she still hold a grudge?
There are so many troubles that Yang Yanzhao can only suppress it. At this moment, what he wants to see most is the exhaust, the distressing girl.