Hongjiang Water Palace.
Deep in the blue waves, a huge black dragon with its head raised and its tail stretched out, carefully lifted a corpse into the crystal hall. At that moment, it looked like a turtle, and the dragon mother came up to it.
"Your Majesty, this trip went smoothly. Nothing went wrong, right?"
Luang Po asked anxiously.
If the Heavenly Court orders something to be done, and if something goes wrong, the Immortal Family can be asked to intercede and send gifts. However, this matter was entrusted secretly by Western Lingshan, so there is no chance of any problems.
In particular, the whole family could not help but not be dedicated to the things that great masters like Guanyin Bodhisattva had personally advised.
"It's okay, the body is roughly intact, the soul has not yet left the body, and Black and White Wuchang does not dare to approach. It is said that he is not dead. Bring me the treasure."
The old Dragon King of Hongjiang swayed and transformed into an old man with a dragon head. He took a long breath, took a scorching orb from the hand of the dragon woman, and placed it in the mouth of the corpse of "Chen Guangrui".
I saw streaks of white light flashing before my eyes.
The originally ugly-looking corpse gradually regained some vitality. The bones in the neck began to grow, and its expression became peaceful. It breathed evenly, as if it was in a dark and sweet dream.
The old Dragon King caressed his beard and chuckled: "With this Tanmeng Pearl protecting his body, Chen Guangrui is a blessing in disguise, and he has been free from all diseases since then.
Letting him wake up after eighteen years would be a great merit.
The mercy of the Bodhisattva has actually given me a blessing. It is really gratifying. Prime Minister, starting from today, there will be a big banquet for three days. I will celebrate it well. "
"Yes, congratulations, Your Majesty."
Old Turtle bowed his waist and responded with a smile, then turned around and went to arrange the food and drinks.
Eighteen years, for ordinary people, is one-third of a life, but for long-lived water tribe demons like Hongjiang Dragon King, it is just a nap.
I thought that in a short time, I would be able to gain a lot of merit, and from now on I would be free from disasters, and my cultivation would be further improved.
The old Dragon King laughed happily.
After laughing, I carefully set up the incense table, chanted the name of the Bodhisattva, and silently reported today's events in my heart. I heard several Sanskrit chants in my ears, and then I felt relieved.
Move "Chen Guangrui" to his bedroom, put it in a crystal coffin, and prepare to wait for her day and night, never leaving.
…
The river boat went down the river and gradually disappeared into the distance.
Among the water plants by the river, a long thin pipe poked out of the water. After a while, a wet head emerged.
Immediately afterwards, the upper body was exposed, and it turned out to be a muscular young man wearing a black swimsuit.
The young man squinted his eyes, looked around, slowly took a sip of water, swam up to the shore, rushed into the forest, and ran through the night.
When they arrived outside Wanhuadian, they untied their horses and galloped away. They walked straight through the night and arrived at a place where they reported loudly.
The candlelight in the room was bright, and an old man with gray hair was sitting on a big tiger-skin chair, holding a scroll in one hand and looking at it carefully.
"Prime Minister, as expected, the legitimate son of the Li family of the British Duke has killed Mr. Chen, took the appointment documents, and went to take office as his replacement."
"...Go down."
Yin Kaishan finally raised his head, with a slightly old look on his brows, and waved his hand.
After the man in black retreated, the old prime minister let out a long sigh and said, "Jiao'er, this is the only thing you can do as a father. Just wish yourself well."
Some things cannot be hidden from others.
The court is more dangerous than the battlefield.
Even as prime minister, he actually has no control over his children.
However, as long as everyone understands it tacitly.
What the emperor needs is a prime minister who is neither a friend nor a party.
What a daughter needs is a lover who will never leave her.
What about the British government?
And got what they wanted.
The legitimate son was seriously ill and died, and since then there was no one to succeed him. He must have been blessed with a long life and free from suspicion.
In this way, everyone is happy.
Many years ago, Yin Kaishan hoped to meet a wise king who could express his ambitions.
When you are almost old, you still hope that you will not meet a wise man.
…
"unlucky."
Li Wuding had no idea what was happening secretly.
After he beat "Chen Guangrui" to death with a few sticks, he let out a bad breath, scooped water from the river, and washed his hands carefully.
Yin Wenjiao has always admired Li Wuding's mysophobia, and often looks at it with a smile on his face.
However, at this time today, under the shadow of the oil lamp, when she looked at it, she no longer felt ridiculous, but felt a chill in her heart.
'Perhaps, this is the true color of a general who commands troops on the battlefield. '
The ferocity of Li Wuding's master and servant when he killed people still frightened her a little.
To put it bluntly, although she came from a prime minister's family and had experienced a lot, she still saw someone being beaten to death in front of her eyes, especially when there was one of them who had made love to her last night. When a luan falls over a phoenix, one feels a bit sad that a rabbit has died and a fox has died.
I don't know why, but I feel a little afraid of this brave and strong man in front of me.
After Li Wuding washed his hands, he moved forward and hugged her, telling her the pain of missing each other these days.
Yin Wenjiao inadvertently took a step back...
Li Wanding was stunned for a moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he laughed: "Look at me, you have forgotten that I am still wearing Mr. Shao's dirty clothes, and I almost offended the beauty."
Li Wuding has always been dedicated to his work.
To play the role of Shao Gong, you have to look like a Shao Gong.
Of course, to pretend to be the number one scholar, you also have to look like the number one scholar.
After saying that, he carried the brand-new official uniforms he had prepared in advance and entered the cabin, ready to wash himself and change his original appearance.
As soon as he entered the cabin, he saw a person looking at him with a smile.
Even though Li Wuding had experienced many battles and came from a wealthy family, he was used to seeing strange things and dangers. At this time, his heart jumped into his throat.
Without thinking, he drew his knife and struck quickly.
The sword flashed like snow, faster than the blink of an eye.
With the strength of his third-level martial arts master, he can mobilize the energy of heaven and earth, gather it into his own body, and his muscles and bones are as strong as steel. He is confident that even if there is a ghost in front of him, he can kill it with a single slash.
The general's blood-evil energy destroys evil and kills ghosts, and is invincible.
It turns out that the person in front of me is not a ghost.
But it is more difficult to deal with than ghosts.
The sword roared fiercely, cutting into the side of the figure's neck, and suddenly stopped.
Li Wuding's body also stopped motionless.
His whole body, including the knife, was frozen in place, and the air around him was like a mountain, squeezing and binding, making it impossible to move.
The vitality of heaven and earth that I usually feel can no longer be felt at this moment.
In fact, all the energy and blood in his body had solidified, making it extremely difficult to breathe.
"You are not Chen Guangrui, who are you?"
Li Wuding roared.
There was fear in his eyes.
"Young Master, what you said is meaningless. I'm not Chen Guangrui, who else could I be? That stick just now hurt me so much."
Yang Lin's eyes were slightly cold: "If you want a woman, just get married. Even if there are difficulties, it doesn't matter if you elope.
But why do you want to kill me? If you put it this way, there is a blame and a debt, and it is natural for me to kill you. Although I feel sorry for the child in Jiao'er's belly, that's all. "
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