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Chapter 122 Weicheng

Weicheng, Imperial Palace.

Song Zhen looked at the monks in front of him who claimed to be disciples of Weilu Mountain with a blank expression, without saying a word.

Tan Yun, the Prime Minister of the Left who was standing by, quickly smoothed things over, rubbed his hands and said, "You guys are tired from traveling, and our Majesty has specially prepared a palace for you to stay in. If you don't mind, can you go with me?"

Tan Yun made up his mind to get this matter out of the way first.

But Yifeng didn't give him a chance.

"If Your Majesty agrees, we hope to see the little junior sister's coffin." He said, taking out the ever-burning lamp that had been extinguished. "Now that the light of death has been extinguished, as the elder sister of the younger junior sister, we should see him.

On the one hand, it can also make Master, who is thousands of miles away, feel at ease."

boom!

Unable to bear it, Song Zhen took action.

"Are you deceiving me that there is no one in the Song family? Are you deceiving me that I can't help my aunt to avenge me?" Song Zhen's eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes. When he looked at Yifeng and Lin Zi returning, he didn't have any stage fright. "You hurt her first."

, forcing her to go down the mountain with injuries, and now even after she has been buried... you are still shouting so aggressively to open the coffin! You are simply bullying me too much!"

Lin Zigui raised her hand Rourou, with tears in her eyes, and said: "It turned out that we did not handle this matter properly. It caused misunderstanding to both Junior Sister and Your Majesty. But we should reflect on it. Now that he is gone, we

All we can do is to set up a dojo for our little junior sister and pray for her peace and happiness in the next life."

If Song Ling had already communicated with Song Zhen and cheated his death.

At this moment, Song Zhen was afraid that he would really believe Lin Zigui's words and lead them to open the coffin.

"I don't need to worry about the affairs of the dojo." Song Zhen said with a dull face, folded his sleeves and sat down, and said with a sneer: "My Song family naturally handles state affairs. Whether my aunt is buried in a coffin or a mausoleum, she is at the level of an emperor.

, there is no need for outsiders to interfere."

Tan Yun hissed, with a smile on his face, and bowed to interrupt: "What our Majesty means is that Princess Ling has been buried in peace now, and there is really no need to disturb her anymore. Why don't you two take a rest first? What's the matter?

We can talk after we take a break."

The faces of Yifeng and Lin Zigui were not so good now.

After all, which monk can tolerate being ridiculed by mere mortals over and over again? The reason why he has not taken action is because he is worried about karma, and is also worried that Song Zhen is the rumored Human Emperor. The life and death of the Human Emperor is the way of heaven.

, is a god-level destiny that cannot be interfered with. If they monks are contaminated, the consequences will be much worse than those of gluttonous monsters.

Seeing that Song Zhen's attitude was so bad, there was no point in the stalemate between the two sides, so Yifeng and Lin Zigui could only follow Tan Yun to the palace to rest.

Qilin, Xue Pingping, Xiu Feixue and others arrived at Weicheng on the back foot.

Along the way, Qilin never gave up looking for Song Ling, but there were too many things to worry about along the way, and the whereabouts of the crystal jade was still unknown, which made Qilin unable to do anything. It was not until he arrived in Weicheng that he really had time to look for Song Ling again.

However, before he started searching, Qilin learned about Song Ling's death from Lin Zigui.

The ever-burning lamp is the best evidence.

"I don't believe it." Qilin stood up in confusion, glanced at Lin Zigui from the corner of his eye, and said, "Last time I saw Ah Ling, she was still alive and kicking. How could she die? Did you do something? She ran away.

How can something happen when we arrive in Weicheng?"

Even Qilin knew that once Song Ling entered Weicheng and reached the palace, he would be safe.

But except for Qilin, no one dared to doubt Lin Zigui so much.

"Senior Brother Qilin!" Lin Zigui's eyes instantly filled with tears. She stood up tremblingly, wiped away her tears with one hand, covered her face with the other, and said aggrievedly: "Brother, are you doubting me? Why should I harm my junior sister? A living person?"

Isn't she better for me? I thought that my senior brother would say a lot, but I never thought that my senior brother could be so suspicious of me."

When it came to the emotional part, Lin Zigui leaned sideways on the table and sobbed.

When Yifeng entered the palace, he saw this scene.

"Qilin, what are you doing?!" Yifeng strode to Lin Zigui's side, patted her back carefully, then turned around and glared at Qilin, scolding: "You know that Zigui can't have mood swings now,

Why do you still want to stimulate her so much!"

Without waiting for Qilin to explain, Yifeng said to Lin Zigui again: "I have already discussed with Emperor Liang that we can go to Liangling to see Ah Ling tonight. Then you don't have to go to Zigui, so as not to be sad."

"No, Senior Brother, I'm going." Lin Zigui turned around and hugged Yifeng's waist, crying in a fit of tears: "It's my fault. If I didn't come back, Junior Sister wouldn't have ended up like this. It was me.

I have to meet her in person and say sorry for hurting her."

"I want to go too." Qilin rubbed his neck and said in a rough voice.

"You can go, but don't cause trouble for me." Yifeng glared at Qilin and continued to scold: "I asked you to go out to do errands, but you didn't get a single thing done, and Chang'an had to go around to wipe your butt. Now Chang'an has no choice but to stay in Zhongzhen

How much effort was wasted trying to stop that lie? If you could have been more cruel on the chariot at that time, would you still need to go to such trouble now?"

Qilin lowered his head and defended: "But... But Xue Pingping's soul was separated from the body at that time. If it were delayed for a long time, she might not survive..."

"If you can't live, you can't live. Are there many monks who died on the front line of Nanzhen? She is the only one!" Yifeng frowned and interrupted Qilin, saying: "I haven't finished learning the skills of a person, but I have learned a lot about being indecisive! Which one is lighter?

If you still can't tell the difference, you don't have to stay here tomorrow, just go to the front line."

After being scolded, Qilin did not dare to refute, turned and walked out of the hall with drooped eyebrows.

Outside the hall, Xiu Feixue and Xue Pingping were both there.

The three of them were killing monsters all the way, and they could be considered to be in trouble together, so they could talk to each other when they encountered something.

"What did your senior brother say? Looking at the wilted look on your face, I guess I'm scolding you again." After saying that, Xue Pingping glanced into the hall and took in the two people hugging each other.

"If you ask me, the word love is the root of disaster." Xiu Feixue looked at her with a clear look, fiddled with her nails, and said with a smile: "You two junior sisters are not fuel-efficient lamps. It's a pity that now you are a fragrant person.

Xiaoyu died, and he was seriously ill."

Qilin rolled his eyes at Xiu Feixue and said, "I will go to the imperial tomb of Liang Kingdom with my senior brother in the evening. When this matter is over, I plan to go to the front line. How about you?"

"Me? I'm not going." Sode Shirayuki Shishi turned around and leaned on the rockery in the courtyard, her pink dress moving in the breeze, "Penglai is waiting for me to go back. Of course I can't go to such a dangerous place. The front line...

…Isn’t it enough for you to work hard?”

This is really not nice to say.

But neither Qilin nor Xue Pingping took it seriously.

Xue Pingping nodded and agreed: "I also plan to go to the front line. Master and the others have already gone into battle in person. We have been unable to catch up with Jingyu here, so we might as well go over and help them."


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