An extraordinary journey from the beginning

Chapter 180 Your Majesty and His Cute Girl.

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The palace gate is outlined with white jade and red walls, and the red walls are as red as songs. Pairs of snow-white wings soar in the sky, and the same wings dance slowly from different directions every other time of a stick of incense.

The entire palace, and even the entire palace looks quite hazy and beautiful like the city in the sky.

Of course, the premise is that the surrounding area is surrounded by clouds and mist, which is more suitable.

Outside Zangshu Pavilion, Linglong, who was wearing a goose yellow skirt, leaned against the window with her head propped on one hand, a huge book of data under her feet, and her beautiful eyes were gazing at the magnificent scenery in front of her.

The initial shock, the dazzled eyes from the erratic perspective, and then the drowsiness before the eyes, the unstoppable doze off.

"Cuckoo~"

An untimely voice sounded, Linglong girl sighed, she turned her head and looked at the frowning young man in the book forest behind who was flipping through the books, showing a hint of helplessness.

This guy is real.

Didn't you say that you are a fool?

Why did he soak in the library as soon as he came back, and he didn't even come to the welcome banquet after returning home from a normal wealthy family, he seemed a little foolish.

It's not at all like the performance of Weaving Fire...

Seeing that the sun was setting in the west and the hanging crystal was emitting incandescent light, the maids outside had already opened neatly and hung the red lanterns on the eaves of the white jade wall. Linglong rubbed her shriveled belly, hesitated for a long time, and coughed dryly to attract the young man's attention , and then pretended not to care about it:

"The Yueling clan is so majestic."

He casually threw the books in his hands into a large pile aside, and Lu Ming picked up another book from the thick stack and glanced at it, and said at the same time: "The Yueling clan is the last barrier of Zhaodu. After Bianyan came to Zhaodu, they guarded the sky of Zhaodu day and night to protect my safety."

"This is also thanks to Fei Tian's efforts. If she hadn't been loyal to protect her, Zhao would not have such a peaceful situation."

Mentioning the woman with white wings seemed to take her mind a little far away, Linglong subconsciously asked along the topic: "Since Feitian is so loyal to you, why do you leave her and the high priest aside when you enter the capital?" , but with Tiewei Ziyuan?"

On the one hand, there are the cronies who have been by his side since childhood, and the Yueling clan who swear to die and share weal and woe;

This seems like a normal person would know who to get close to, right?
Sister Linglong felt that the young Junshang should not be the kind of person who has a serious mental illness. He would go to the library to study when he returned to the palace to do something, and at the same time stay away from his cronies.

It's really confusing.

"Small head, things are complicated by you again."

Putting the book aside, Lu Ming walked over, looked at the soft and delicate girl with a chuckle, and there was a huge explanation written in those wide eyes, confused.

"The three major powers in the imperial capital, among them, the blood and iron guards are the most loyal and steadfast forces of the emperors of all dynasties. I can't give up on them. There's an empty shell left."

"But, this is not the reason for you to distance yourself from Feitian?" Linglong is still puzzled, getting close to a faction that belongs to the king seems to have nothing to do with alienating the faction that she personally supported.

Looking at the girl who was thinking seriously with great interest, Lu Ming sat next to her and couldn't help teasing and said: "There are two reasons, do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

The young Jun Shang was seriously ill, but it was not much different from his mind running wild.

Linglong snorted softly, and said dissatisfied: "That depends on what you can say?"

"After all, I'm not you, how do I know whether you're telling the truth or lying?"

"You lied to me, I don't know."

Xu Shi's mood of seeking knowledge and confusion was unsealed in the room full of books in the afternoon, and all the boring and complicated things were swept away from his mind. Lu Ming couldn't help but burst out laughing comfortably.

It wasn't until the girl on the opposite side frowned and hesitated whether to give him a couple of slaps that she managed to control her smile and said:
"Actually, it's nothing. For one thing, Fei Tian and the high priest have not seen each other for a long time. After so many years, I don't want to make peace, and I don't bother to listen to them talking to each other about my official words. Naturally, out of sight and out of mind."

The simple reason made Linglong stunned, and asked: "Then don't you have to see them tomorrow?"

Lu Ming laughed again, looked at her with the expression that you were too young, and said: "You don't understand, one is the high priest, the other is the prime minister, and they are not ordinary parents. After such a night, The self-adjustment that should be done has also been adjusted, and the depression that I caused for half a month has disappeared, at least half of it has disappeared."

Linglong understood a little bit, and looked at him in surprise, as if getting to know this person again, "Oh, I understand! You are afraid of being held accountable by them, so you did this."

The girl's heart is full of innocence and cuteness, Lu Ming is full of fun about it, and said with a light smile: "The reason why your lord is your lord is because you can't make mistakes, so how can you be held accountable?"

The majesty of the king needs to be maintained by himself.

As a subject, if he wanted to maintain the majesty of the king, no matter what he did, he would knock his head on the floor and say that it was his own fault.

No matter how bad it is, those who are a little bit stronger have to come here to hit the wall and commit suicide, hoping to cause the higher-ups to reflect.

In the depths of Lu Ming's memory, it seems that this kowtow has not been encountered many times. Whether it is the high priest or Fei Tian, ​​they are all taught step by step, with their own partiality, but they rarely take the initiative to do something with power. what.

Even when Tian Qimen and the Divine Blood Iron Guard were suppressed back then, Fei Tian forced himself to do so under the young and ignorant and ignorant king.

"Since I left Zhaodu and came to Zhihuo, I met you, you awakened the power of the God Lord, and then the people of Pingjianghou received the news in less than one night, and sent people to Zhihuo. In less than a morning, Gu Shi Here we come."

After carefully sorting out the context of the ignorant girl, Lu Ming continued: "I can come up with two possibilities. One, Marquis Pingjiang knew about it when I left Zhaodu, which means that the three major protective forces of Zhaodu have Ghost, because other ministers have no way to contact me directly."

"Second, Marquis Pingjiang knew about the Zhihuo place long ago, and knew that the power of the God Lord would awaken in Zhihuo, so he made the layout in advance, waiting for your awakening, so that he can catch you, the God Lord, back."

"Which of these two possibilities do you think is greater?"

Gu Shi can use the power of mind with the help of the weapon on his forehead. Cooperating with the cavalry under his command, he wantonly suppressed a Zhihuo with hundreds of people, which seems to be more than a mistake.

Even to be on the safe side, Wu Yuan was sent to enter Zhihuo in advance to observe who is the real divine master and awaken the power of the divine master.

But if Marquis Pingjiang knew that Zhihuo would have a God Lord, then as the number one princely state, it is impossible not to know the power introduction of some God Lords, and it is impossible not to ask him to pay attention, the source of life, the source of power, ... There are many sayings , but without exception, all the classics demonstrate the power of the God Lord.

This does not seem to be something that can be controlled by bone food with the help of external force.

The girl is not stupid, on the contrary she is very smart, and she quickly figured out the reason. After all, it was because of this that she was able to leave Zhihuo with peace of mind.
"So, the conclusion is that there are ghosts in your imperial edict, and someone colluded with the princes and sold the news of your departure?"

After a pause, Linglong felt that something was wrong, "That can't be said, Tiewei was alienated by you, the Yueling tribe followed you to Zhaodu from the border, and the high priest believes in Shinto and desires the return of the God Lord even more."

"This, it doesn't make sense."

The girl is confused, her big eyes are full of puzzlement, that thirst for knowledge can confuse people to death.

The unanswered questions also lingered in her mind, and Lu Ming also had such confusion.

Those who are far away have no news of their own, and those who are close have reasons not to betray themselves.

But the fact is that Ping Jianghou's command came to Zhihuo, and the timing was very ingeniously at the moment when the Lord touched the Divine Master and the Divine Master awakened his power.

No more, no less, even if there is no such thing as a locator, at least the time since he left Zhaodu and arrived at Zhihuo is almost the same.

Picking up a book at random, Lu Ming cleared his mind and explained to Linglong:
"So I have two solutions."

"One, find the most unlikely person to trust, that is, the iron guards, because they don't know the news of my departure, so naturally they can't leak it."

With his head moved a little closer, Lu Ming looked at the girl, with an unstoppable smile on his face, and a sinister smile: "Secondly, it's a two-handed plan, no matter who it is, or that sentence, the God Lord is here, you just need to fully awaken , then, I am absolutely safe."

Her chest protruded slightly, Linglong reached out to cover that face, and then grabbed the book in his hand, "So, you have been reading since you came back, because you want to find a way to awaken the power of the God Lord as soon as possible?"

"Correct!"

"But didn't you say that you have read a lot of books by the gods since you entered the imperial capital, don't you remember? Why do you need to flip through the books?"

"...I have a problem with my brain, and my memory is wrong. I forgot a lot of things I read before." He tapped his forehead solemnly, and Lu Ming took the book and flipped through it. The familiar content opened the memory chain , after sweeping it over, throwing it directly on top of the invalid pile, Lu Ming looked at the girl and said:

"Although I am absolutely sure that I will remember the most important things in my life, and the God Lord, the god of Suchuan, according to common sense, the introductions and knowledge I have read will also be engraved in my mind, but my memory really needs to be reviewed. Read some books to find the answer."

"And it's not just about the God Lord, but also about the King."

"Why are you talking about Jun Shang again?" Linglong was fascinated, didn't we just talk about God Lord?Why did it involve you again.

There is also the Yueling clan, Tiewei, and so on before, and it seems that there is only one reason.

Complicated thoughts rushed into her mind, Linglong took a breath, looked at Lu Ming and said to herself, he had never seen any king who had awakened his natural power from the classics, and the royal family did not have such power.

The young Junshang, immersed in his own world, told his sister all kinds of conjectures, what is the relationship between the Junshang and the God Lord, why the King can awaken the natural power, and whether the God Lord means eternal life... ...and even touched the girl's little hand curiously, wanting to call out that strange vine.

Linglong emptied her mind and endured it silently, until she couldn't control it anymore, a voice came.

"Cuckoo~Cuckoo~"

His dry mouth closed slightly, Lu Ming gave a dry cough, looked at the girl with a dull face, and felt a little embarrassed, "You're hungry, so I didn't say it earlier."

As she spoke, she took a bright red apple from the fruit plate next to her, Linglong half supported her head, and shook her head slightly.

Lu Ming got up and was about to ask the maid outside the door to go to the imperial dining room, but was pulled back by the girl again, and couldn't help but look at her slightly confused.

"Aren't you hungry?"

"Well, I'm hungry!"

"Then go eat something."

"eat!"

"Then go." Lu Ming was fascinated, but he still held her hand, "Go, I'll take you to eat delicious food, you can taste all the delicacies in Chaodu, one dish a day, no need Give me a sample."

The arm was pulled back again, Lu Ming looked at the girl, a little dizzy.

What's the matter, girl?
Hungry, don't you want to eat?

Why do you have to wrong yourself?
After pondering for a moment, Lu Ming thought of a possibility, his tone eased again, and asked in a low voice: "Sick of home?... Miss your weaving fire delicacies?"

This should be the first time Linglong left Zhihuo 17 years ago to go to the outside world, and it was still so far away.

She had a father who loved her and loved her since she was a child. Now, in a blink of an eye, it seems that the distance is more than a hundred and eight thousand miles, and it is more than three or five days.

But, how to make Zhihuo's delicious food?

Although it doesn't look like an ordinary rural town, but one side of the water and soil nurtures one side of the people, and it may be separated by a village, so their food has different attention.

Not to mention this sparsely populated race.

Lu Ming had a headache, looking at those watery eyes with hope and beauty, he didn't know what to say, all of them were cooks who didn't weave fire.

The weaving fire that has disappeared for 500 years is only recorded in ancient books.

"Zhihuo, Dad, I also have a little bit of thought, but it's not the main thing." Looking at the direction of Zhihuo in the distance, Linglong lowered her head, with a hint of nostalgia, but quickly recovered, looked up Lu Ming said with a smile.

"Then, shall we go to eat?"

After holding back for a long time, Lu Ming couldn't figure out why, so he continued to propose.

"Correct!"

Before he calmed down and was happy and wanted to drag her out, Linglong's eyes wandered for a moment, then she looked at each other again, and said seriously: "But, can you cook for me?"

"I'm Your Majesty, how could..."

Subconsciously, she wanted to refute, the girl didn't bow her head shyly, she didn't pretend to be threatening, she just looked at herself with those big watery eyes, it seemed that she was hungry, and she should cook With such a meaning, Lu Ming looked at his heart twitching.

He opened his mouth to speak and stopped several times, finally he could only hum helplessly and walked out.

"First, don't go out and talk about how I can cook, you know?"

"Second, cook for you, just this once, understand?"

The girl's big eyes finally bent her brows with a smile, and she couldn't hide her smirk anymore, she reached out and hugged the soft-hearted Jun Shang, and she was still pawing and pulling, secretly thinking about something.

He was right, everything is about the beginning, once there is one, there will be two, and there will be a future...

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(End of this chapter)