Longevity

Chu Ling's clear eyes stared at him closely.

Fa Kong pondered: "It is impossible for your guards to be replaced, and it is impossible for you not to return to Lingyun Palace..."

Chu Ling shook his head: "I can't replace the guards at will, this power rests with the chief of guards, no matter how favored I am, I can't arbitrarily interfere with the chief's affairs, and he will not listen to me, ... it's impossible, I can only first Lai on the mother's side."

"That's also an idea." Fa Kong nodded lightly.

"However, the queen mother will definitely doubt and think that I am abnormal, because I usually like to stay in Lingyun Palace by myself." Chu Lingdao: "When the time comes, I will say that it is your idea, Master."

Fakong smiled and nodded.

Chu Ling smiled and said: "The queen mother will definitely say that I am suspicious, and that you are pretending to be a ghost, and we can't ask for it."

Fa Kong's eyes became deep again, and they shone on her faintly.

After a while, Fa Kong shook his head.

"no?"

"They killed the queen together." Fakong sighed: "It's still your **** who started the attack, the Grandmaster didn't have time to stop it."

Chu Ling couldn't relax anymore, frowned and said, "Even the mother is going to be killed? It's too crazy! ... What should I do?"

"It seems that I can't go back to the palace." Fa Kong said slowly.

Chu Lingdao: "If I don't go back to the palace, where do I live? Where is the third brother or the ninth brother?"

Fa Kong pondered: "If it's Prince Yi's side..."

He looked at Chu Ling with his eyes, and looked at her with deep eyes.

Then he shook his head: "No, Lord Yi can't keep you."

He murmured again: "What about trusting the lord... it won't work, and it won't protect you."

Chu Ling met his deep eyes and hummed: "Master, so I'm sure I'm going to die?"

Fa Kong said: "There is always a chance of life, then follow the emperor."

His eyes were faint, he looked at Chu Ling, and nodded slowly: "Following the emperor, you can indeed avoid this disaster."

"No way." Chu Ling said, "I'm going to tell my father like this, my father will definitely laugh and won't believe it. He is the most annoying thing about pretending to be a ghost."

"If you want to survive, you have to rely on the emperor's side." Fa Kong said: "Apart from that, I haven't thought of any other way yet."

"Then can we catch that guy?" Chu Ling's eyes sparkled as if a flame was burning: "Why wait for him to kill me, can't kill him first?"

"Take the initiative?" Fa Kong pondered.

Through the eyesight of the sky, he couldn't see the person behind the scenes, and he was hiding very deeply, and it was very likely that he was one of the nine elders, or it could be another high-ranking member of the Kunshan Holy Religion.

Why did those guards suddenly want to assassinate Chu Ling?

It must be a bit of magic.

No matter how powerful the Holy Sect of Mount Kunshan is, it won’t be so many infiltrating the guards. It must be known that the guards of the Forbidden Palace are first and foremost innocent and loyal from generation to generation.

There may be one or two fish that slip through the net occasionally, but it is by no means so many disciples of the Holy Sect of Mount Kun. Wherever Chu Ling goes, there will be so many.

How to find out who is behind the scenes?

His hidden methods are very clever, and he can hide it from the worshipers of the Forbidden Palace, and it is useless for them to re-check it.

Chu Ling's eyes suddenly flashed, and she smiled sweetly: "Master Fakong, why don't I stay here."

She smiled brightly.

Fa Kong was still heartbroken and shook his head gently.

"Master is afraid of being implicated by me?"

"I'm afraid that His Highness will be implicated by me." Fa Kong shook his head and said, "Today I have encountered an assassination against me. I have become a thorn in the eyes of the Holy Sect of Kunshan. I have to pull it out and hurry up."

"Master Fakong, you can handle it."

"I can handle it myself, but if your Highness is here, I'm afraid it may not be."

"Hey!" Chu Lingyou sighed: "Is it my destiny, no matter how hard I struggle, I can't survive this year?"

Fa Kong was silent.

He actually had a sense of difficulty in changing his fate against the sky in Chu Ling, as if he was fighting against the invisible force of fate.

Chu Ling looked at Fa Kong: "Forget it, I'll go to **** and follow my father's side. No matter how he scolds me, he won't leave."

Fa Kong nodded: "Be careful, Your Highness."

"Is there really no other way?" Chu Ling didn't give up: "Is there a way to get that guy out?"

Fakon hesitated: "This will be very dangerous."

Chu Ling's eyes sparkled: "I have died many times, the danger doesn't matter, as long as the guy is solved!"

"...Then you have to trust your lord to cooperate." Fa Kong said, "Believe in your lord's cultivation can turn the situation around."

"Ninth brother is fine." Chu Ling said: "Master, please tell me, what can we do?"

"Then His Highness pretended not to know anything, and still returned to Lingyun Palace. When your guard Zhao Mingze starts, let Lord Xin arrive in time and catch him."

"Well, then what?"

"As long as I catch this Zhao Mingze, don't let him burn all the jade and stones, I can find the person behind the scenes through fate."

"That's a good idea!"

"But it's very dangerous, if you're a little careless, you're going to die, Your Highness."

"As long as you can catch that guy!" Chu Lingming's eyes were shining brightly: "I'll go tell Brother Jiu and ask him to help."

Fa Kong said: "I'll ask someone to ask the lord to believe."

There is a kind of ruthlessness in Chu Ling's bones, and there is also a spirit of fearless life and death.

He slapped.

Lin Feiyang appeared in a flash.

"Please, Lord, please come over."

"Yes." Lin Feiyang glanced at Chu Ling curiously, feeling very strange.

It was the first time we met, but the way she and Fakong got along was as casual and natural as old friends.

Lin Feiyang disappeared in a flash.

Chu Ling looked curiously at the place where he disappeared: "Your follower's Qinggong is very powerful."

"It's amazing." Fa Kong said: "Your Highness, have you really thought about it?"

"Master, I heard that you have a lot of fine wine, why don't you take a jar and let us taste it?"

"Your Highness also likes to drink?"

"I haven't had it before." Chu Ling said: "But since the master likes it, there must be something wonderful, and I want to try it too."

"Then let's pick an altar." Fakong took her to the tower garden behind.

It is already late autumn, a gust of wind blows, bleak and chilling, making people cold from the outside to the inside.

The tower garden is green and green everywhere, and it is not affected by the autumn wind at all.

It seems to be a world of its own, and it is still spring.

This Xiaoxiao Qiufeng blows, and all kinds of green vegetables shake gently, which is really moving.

Chu Ling looked at these green vegetables curiously.

Because of Shenshui, these vegetables grow far better than ordinary green vegetables.

It seems that after ripening, the flowers bloom, and the fruit already has small fruits, which can be eaten in half a month.

"When winter comes, won't you be able to eat fresh vegetables?"

"Yes."

"This is a good thing, Master, why don't you send some to the palace." Chu Ling said with a smile: "Let the father and mother also have a taste."

Fakong smiled and said nothing.

The appetite of the people in the outer courtyard of Kongoji Temple is not small.

Fanin said nothing.

When Zhou Yang and Xu Qingluo were both growing up, half the size of the child ate the poor old man, and their appetite was better than their own.

Hui Ling and Lin Feiyang were fine, they were similar to him.

The four people in the round lamp are all big-bellied men.

These dishes can barely be eaten by everyone, and if they are sent to the palace, it is definitely not enough, so they cannot be given.

What's more, for a person as wise as the emperor, these small favors are meaningless.

Then why waste these fresh evacuations.

"Master, you are indeed different." Chu Ling shook his head: "After everyone else is thinking of ways to please the father and mother, you are better..."

Fa Kong didn't mean to please, and even avoided it.

It's the exact opposite of what ordinary people do.

Fakong smiled.

What I want to do is not to offend the emperor, not to please the emperor and get close to the emperor.

The closer you get, the easier it is to offend.

The saying that accompany the king is like accompany the tiger is a famous saying.

He has magical powers in his body and the Daxueshan Sect as the backing. As long as he does not offend the emperor, he can be at ease.

Even if you are offended, the big deal is to walk away, to escape from other places, and you can still live happily, but you are not willing to leave the sect and leave the friends around you.

With this detached state of mind, he deliberately kept a distance from the emperor and the forbidden palace.

I don't want to touch the Forbidden Palace in the near future.

It's just right now.

Faning is supervising Zhou Yang and Xu Qingluo to practice the exercises, and the simple and honest fat face is solemn and solemn.

Hearing footsteps, he turned around and saw Chu Ling.

Fakon introduced each other.

Fanninghesh salutes.

Both Zhou Yang and Xu Qingluo looked at Chu Ling curiously.

Xu Qingluo smiled innocently and said, "His Royal Highness the Fifteenth Princess is as beautiful as the legends say."

Chu Ling smiled: "I don't dare to be."

Xu Qingluo said: "His Royal Highness Princess is more beautiful than the legend, ... Master, do you want to enter the wine cellar?"

"Well, pick a jar of fine wine with Your Highness."

"I recommend a jar." Xu Qingluo hurriedly said: "There is a jar of apricot blossom wine, it must taste good."

Fa Kong frowned and waved his hand lightly.

This girl, she is studying wine at a young age!

Xu Qingluo took a step back and reluctantly said, "Yes, Master, I'll shut up."

Fa Kong opened the entrance of the wine cellar, then walked down the steps, Chu Lingchong smiled comfortingly at Xu Qingluo, nodded and followed.

Zhou Yang said with emotion: "His Royal Highness the fifteenth princess is indeed the number one beauty in the palace, she is indeed beautiful."

"Compared with Master Ning, which one is more beautiful?" Xu Qingluo squinted at him.

"This..." Zhou Yang hesitated.

Xu Qingluo hummed, "You want to say that you are more beautiful than Ning Shishu?"

"...the same beauty." Zhou Yang hesitated for a while, then said slowly.

He wanted to say that Uncle Ning was more beautiful, but he felt that it was not good to belittle a princess like that, and he could only say that she was just as beautiful.

Xu Qingluo said: "You hesitated, next time Master Ning comes, I will tell her, you think Her Royal Highness is more beautiful!"

"I didn't say it!" Zhou Yang said hurriedly.

Xu Qingluo snorted, turned her head and ignored him, and continued to practice boxing.

Zhou Yang snorted angrily, knowing that she was angry with her uncle, so he vented his anger to himself.

It's really unlucky to have such a senior sister on the stall!

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Chu Ling went down the steps and saw the night pearls embedded in the top of the cellar ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ like stars, illuminating the cellar, and couldn't help but admire: "It's really luxurious!"

The palace is not so extravagant.

The lighting and lighting, but not the practice of lighting with luminous pearls.

Fakong smiled.

These are all Lin Feiyang's handwriting, and Fakong doesn't know where he got so many night pearls.

One after another, densely inlaid on the roof of the stone room, it seems that the night pearl is very cheap.

In fact, each one is less than 10,000 taels of silver, and there are hundreds of luminous pearls. I really don't know how much silver can be sold.

There are wooden racks in the wine cellar, row after row, which is comparable to the size of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. A jar of wine is placed on the rack, with labels written on it, the name and date and the source of the wine. Who.

Chu Ling quickly found a jar of apricot flower wine, and sniffed at the sealing mud, feeling that the taste was very fresh, especially in line with his own taste.

So they picked this jar of wine, and when the two left the dimples and came to the Tayuan, Xu Qingluo saw the jar of wine and immediately smiled.