Chapter 3 Reply to the summary of the possessed cat body traveling through the Song Dynasty
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"Bold! Where did the wild cat come from!" A loud shout broke through the sound of Langlang's book.
"Cai Aiqing just said, "The ritual is the treacherous man, the turmoil of loyalty and the head of chaos." How can he call bold when he sees a cat? "
said with a tired voice with a little reproach.
"Shock Your Majesty, the criminals will die!" An old voice immediately apologized.
"Forget it, don't scare it anymore."
Then the dull lecture was interrupted by another eagle cry that was shocked by the sky.
"The Liao people are so rude that they dare to fly eagles in the capital! Where is the archer?" The old voice was filled with righteous indignation again.
"Forget it! Cai Aiqing, the falcon that can block his can't stop his people, and the people that can block his can't stop this charity!" The tired voice was full of despair.
When Zhou Jiazhou opened his eyes, he saw a five-story old man with silver hair and gorgeous clothes making a generous speech on his head.
"What the hell? Have you arrived at the Giant Kingdom?!"
Suddenly, Zhou Jiazhou was shocked to see a pair of giant hands reaching in front of him, closed his eyes and shouting: "Meow...!"
When he opened his eyes again, his body had already jumped into a huge painting tank on his own initiative. He looked up and saw that the surroundings were painted scrolls like towering trees.
"This... I want to shout 'Help', why did I learn to call cats? Could it be that the Nha Trang water just now made me faint and now I am dreaming?" Just as I was thinking that the purple sky above my head was covered by a purple sky, a burst of laughter rang out of the painting tank.
"Hahaha... Congratulations to Your Majesty! Congratulations to Your Majesty! Although there has been a lot of hard work in the heart of the Su, Your Majesty is diligent in governing the country every day, and today's Xuanmao is here. It must be the God of God who helps Your Majesty educate the barbarians!"
"Xuanmao?! OK! Mr. Yuan Miao took the Xuanmao for me!" "
" Mr. Yuan Miao? The name that is often seen in the Hexiang Preface Book of Song Dynasty, who is it...
Isn’t this the Taoist name given to Lin Lingsu, the master of the Shenxiao Sect by Song Huizong?!
Then this 'I' is Song Huizong!
Cai Aiqing must be Cai Jing!
I took Xuanmao? Who is Xuanmao? Could it be me?! "
Zhou Jiazhou is now surrounded by three giants, and his body does not obey the command, and he has become a wild cat. How come he fell into such a world in the blink of an eye.
"Hide it! Don't move!" This time, the little girl's voice sounded like a titty little girl in her mind.
"Who?" Zhou Jiazhou didn't instinctively shouted. In fact, he had already understood in his heart that he was sharing the same body with the so-called Xuanmao, who else could this sound be.
Xuanmao did not answer, but outside clearly heard Zhou Jiazhou's shouts.
"Mr. Yuan Miao, is it so sad that it hurts its palms? Come and see it. "It seems that in these people's ears, no matter how Zhou Jiazhou shouts, everything he shouts is the same as a cat's meow. It's just that it can vaguely distinguish some superficial emotions from the size of the sound.
"I cut off its way with my robe sleeve, please ask the Grand Master to capture it for Your Majesty." The purple curtain covering the sun slowly leaked out a trace of sky light, and an old giant hand reached in hesitantly.
"Let you catch me!" Xuanmao rang in his mind again, and four sharp nails stretched out from his furry claws and waved his giant hand. With four blood lights, a scream came from outside the painting tank.
"Ah! I... I am incompetent, please let Mr. Lao Yuanmiao steal the sky with his wonderful hands!" The old voice pressed on fire and then heard a sound of breathing and relieving pain after speaking.
"Hahaha, the Grand Master is too proud! According to my opinion, although this Xuan Cat is the most spiritual, it is just a newcomer, well... it is better to take it back to Tongzhen Palace for maintenance first, so as not to hurt the dragon's body." After saying that, he looked at Cai Jing standing next to him with a smile.
"Mr. Yuan Miao is too worried. Since it is the Xuanmao sent by God Shenxiao to help me, how could it hurt me? Just take it. "Hui Zong has always believed in Lin Lingsu's words, especially now in this crisis, but he is willing to let go easily.
Lin Lingsu received the order and secretly prayed in her heart that she must not be scratched.The injury to the flesh is small, and it is as incompetent as an ordinary person like Cai Jing!
In Huizong's anticipated gaze and Cai Jing's gloating eyes, Lin Lingsu had a clever idea, and his elbows were swirling with one hand, and his wide Taoist robe sleeve wrapped the entire palm inside.
The purple curtain on the painting tank slowly opened a gap again. Lin Lingsu covered the mouth of the tank with one hand, and the other wrapped hand reached into the painting tank, swaying left and right to imitate the mouse to tease Xuanmao. Before Zhou Jiazhou could react to Xuanmao's playfulness, he rushed up and opened his mouth and bit the Taoist robe.
Lin Lingsu felt the biting force and hurriedly pulled his hand out of the tank. The black cat was caught out of the tank like a black fish eating bait.
The other wide sleeve came out of the painting tank and immediately put it away, held Xuanmao's body, closed her arms, and formed the shape of a funnel, and the small Xuanmao fell into Lin Lingsu's arms.
was done in one go, and Huizong applauded repeatedly when he saw it.
Lin Lingsu smiled and carried Xuanmao to Huizong and bent down and said, "Your Majesty, Xuanmao please come."
opened his robe sleeves and saw Xuanmao still biting his clothes, maintaining the same hooking position.
Lin Lingsu let go of the courage to let go of the cat's hand, causing the cat to sway, which made everyone laugh. Huizong, opposite
, quickly got up and held his arms with his hands, took it over, and hugged it in his arms.
still called softly: "Be careful, be careful."
"Report to Your Majesty, the Baiqin Hall of Xuanhe Hall has come to report, and some people who offer treasures offer spring thunder qin!" The voice of the eunuch reporting comes.
"Congratulations to Your Majesty for being happy! Xuanmao really responded to his appearance!"
Cai Jing's old voice jumped.
Huizong was holding Xuan Mao in his arms, obviously breaking out of his depression and fatigue, and shouting: "Change clothes! I will go to Yanfu Palace with Mr. Yuan Miao and Cai Aiqing to try the piano."
"What else can I try! The world will change a lot tonight!" Xuan Mao hummed contemptuously.
After some trouble, Zhou Jiazhou was already exhausted.
But Xuan Mao's unreasonable "The Great Change in the World" still surprised him and asked: "How do you know?"
"The Xuan Mao wards off evil spirits and avoids evil. Why do you think it is? People say that beasts have beasts, and they can reach the sky and reach the Jiuquan. As long as there is a spiritual voice, there is nothing I can't understand!" Xuan Mao said proudly with his eyes closed.
"Then what are you really sent by God?! If you want to save the emperor, save him. Why did you bring me from afar? Please send me back!" Zhou Jiazhou collapsed because he could not grasp the situation at all and had no confidence in his own safety.
"No!" Xuanmao denied his guess fiercely, "It was the letter from the Falcon Jueyun'er just now!"
"Jueyun'er? How does it know... Forget it, I don't care how it knows, just say how our cat body goes home. How does his love change in the world of Song Dynasty has nothing to do with me!"
"I feel quite comfortable here, I don't want to leave!" After saying that, he turned over and fell asleep.
Huizong looked down at the little Xuanmao lying comfortably in his arms, and was meowing with her eyes closed.
waved his sleeves and covered his other arm. The embrace turned into a warm bright yellow cat's nest in a blink of an eye.
On the way to Yanfu Palace, a team of slowly moving forward came over.
leads himself with a hermit dressed as Emperor Huizong.
Holding the black cat in his arms, walking gently on the path made of colorful cobblestones.
Cai Jing and Lin Lingsu followed closely, followed by a long team of eunuchs and palace maids, carrying all the items the emperor might need when he was traveling.
"Mr. Yuan Miao, what kind of divine power does this Xuanmao have?" Huizong summoned Lin Lingsu to inquire while walking.
" It is recorded in "Yunxian Sanlu": Xuanmao is the most yin thing. It picks the moonlight of Taiyin and turns into a halo of colors. It shines in Xuanmao's eyes and can open the realm of Xuanmao. The realm of Xuanmao is the source of the reproduction of heaven and earth, and there are inexhaustible scales and feather armors for use in order to dispatch! "Lin Lingsu walked silently in front of Huizong and answered.
"Oh! Picking the moonlight to make the colors of thousands of colors? How to learn the method? How to transform the method? "Huizong heard that there are inexhaustible benefits of
and immediately came to his spirits.
"Just just need to provide for the thousand-year-old ice jade under the moonlight of Taiyin, and then wait for the Xuanmao to perform. "
" Then order to set up thousands of years of ice jade in various places in the palace tonight. How about the Xuanmao's choice? "Huizong became so anxious that it was rare.
"Your Majesty, the world is like a bellows, with a huge and endless silence, and the more it moves. Excessive measures may cause internal turmoil." Lin Lingsu bowed and stood in front of the excited Huizong.
"So can we get war horses, cattle and sheep?" Huizong still asked anxiously.
"Of course you can get it, but you can't be impatient." Lin Lingsu replied with a smile.
"Well..." In a long pondering, the prelude of the billions of Song cavalry sweeping the barbarians and restoring the Central Plains gradually unfolding. At this time, the Xuancao in his arms kicked out of Huizong's arms and began to appreciate the surrounding scenery.
In the Yanfu Palace in the afternoon, the red pine seedlings paid tribute from the Liao Kingdom turned into a pine forest that was hiding the sun under the personal care of Emperor Zhao Ji of Huizong. Whenever the wind blows in, the sound of the pine waves is endless, making people feel relaxed and happy. It is Huizong's favorite place.
took a few steps and saw a strange rock that was knee-high in front of him.
The strange rocks are all holes, and only the polished light on the side of the person can be seen. You can sit down side by side.
A few fresh and green bamboos swaying gently in the breeze.
"Your Majesty will bring you a happy pine breeze everywhere, and the bamboo shadows will escape the heat. I am really envious of me!" Cai Jing, who couldn't speak for a long time, desperately fanned a few times and chased after him to chat.
"Your Majesty's immortal body is free and cool!" Lin Ling lowered her head respectfully and looked at Cai Jing who was anxious and roaring with pride on his face.
Huizong was wearing a yellow crowned wild suit, looking like a paranormal. He nodded and smiled through the two of them, calmed down and walked under the red pine tree.
looked up at the towering red pine, and gently stroked a few bamboo leaves falling on the strange rocks.
Cai Jing immediately turned around and ordered softly: "Chun Leiqin."
Huizong sat on the strange stone and closed his eyes and took a deep breath of the air filled with rosin and said: "New Qin is not busy trying, come with the pine stone art qin first."
For a moment, the manager of Baiqintang followed the two piano boys up.
The child in front of him was holding a shallow golden basin in his hand, which was filled with warm water made with the fragrance of liberation knowledge and insight.
This liberation of knowledge and insight is refined from the branches of the Western Regions' turquoise grass. It smells the fragrance from afar and avoids troubles. Before playing the piano, Huizong must use it to cleanse his hands. The little boy behind
is holding a dragon-patterned lacquer tray with a plain silk hand towel inside.
Huizong sat down on the strange rock and let the Xuanmao crawl on his knees.
The hands stretched out are already adult-sized, but they are no less delicate than newborn babies.
gently held it in the warm perfume, and felt that the tendons and veins on the hands were already active. Then rubbed each other and let the fragrance rub on the wrists. Finally, I took the plain silk towel and wiped it dry.
The eunuchs moved out the piano bed, incense table and vases one by one. Finally, Cai Jing took over the golden nanmu xylophone box from the manager's hand and held it in both hands, raised it over his head and delivered it to Huizong.
Huizong opened the piano box and pulled out the pine stone zither, known as "the rare treasure of the sky", from the ribbon embroidered with dragon patterns. The silk strings made a clang under the friction of the ribbon...
The strings were vibrating, and waves of pine waves in the distance gradually became ferocious.
The sound of the pine waves that usually soothed and distant, echoed like thunder above everyone's heads.
The hurricane from far to near twisted the thick pine branches and moaned squeakingly, and the pine skin like dragon scales was blown to fly all over the sky.
The wind is so great that the troops in front of the hall, who are in the distance, are facing a great enemy, pushing down countless eunuchs and palace maids who are blocking the road, swarming up and surrounding Huizong in the human wall, staring nervously at the pine branches twisting wildly above their heads, fearing that they will suddenly turn into giant python demons.
Zhou Jiazhou became nervous when he saw the weather change so suddenly. He tried his best to persuade Xuanmao to move the place and avoid the hurricane. I saw Xuanmao calmly, leisurely drilling into a hole in the strange rock, staring at all kinds of debris rolling past the ground, and occasionally stretching out his claws to grab some.
Not far away, thunder split the path in the northeast direction of the capital, and a huge fireball rolled and the heat waves burned and the surrounding clouds evaporated wildly, as if filling the entire sky with blood.
"Mr. Yuan Miao!" Huizong, who was already in a state of deep water, was so shocked that he was at a loss that he was overwhelmed by the blood-red sky that he had instantly turned into blood.
"Your Majesty..." Lin Lingsu made a loud thunder in the air every time he spoke. He could only see his mouth open and close in the light and dark rain, but he could not hear a single word.
At this time, the night was quiet in the Song Dynasty's Tokyo Bianliang City outside the palace.
Suddenly, a string of brass bells reflected the torches of the night patrol guards, leaving behind a golden light.
A dark horse rushed into the distance to the night sky, and the tranquility on the street immediately returned to its vigilance.
"This horse is crazy, the imperial guards' team dares to collide!" A new recruit looked at the dark horse that was leaving angrily.
"That was the urgent delivery of the plaque of the shop. The emperor of the Shenzong gave him a letter, and it deserved to be killed by anyone. It seems that something is going to happen again!" The veteran next to him turned his head and whispered.
"Silent!" The leader's officer turned around and scolded.
In front of the observatory outside the city, the dark horse with the golden card was clamoring to finish the task and was gnawing the grass lazily. The recipient of the letter, Guo Tianxin, the chief supervisor of the Ministry of Rites, was extremely depressed.
Other ministers have caused trouble, and as long as they have a backer and backer, they can hide it.
Only he, Si Tianjian, has no room for maneuver at all.
looked at the urgent report sent by Jingdezhen, Jiangxi, and the last sentence "Yinghuo moves in the sky, and it is abnormal and evil." He was so upset that he didn't want to take a look, but he didn't dare to look up.
Because the red highlight of the head is still hanging in the Mingtang.
"Records of the Grand Historian: Book of Heavenly Palace" says: "Yinghuo is a sacred man, and outside is a sacred man, and inside is a sacred man, so it is said: 'Even if there is a son of Ming, you must see where Yinghuo is.'"
Simply put, Xinsu is the altar for the emperor to worship the sky in the starry sky, and Yinghuo is a bad omen representing the blood and tears of war. Once "Yinghuo Shuxin" appears, it means that the communication between the emperor and the heaven is cut off. At the least, the king will return to heaven, and at the worst, the world will be in chaos.
There are many officials in the court who are familiar with astronomy, but who except him, the Sitian Supervisor, is willing to come out to report this bad news to the emperor!
