The deliberator is outside the matter, and it is advisable to know the interests and stakes; Those who are in charge should forget about their interests.

It stands to reason that Xi Zhongyi has achieved fame early on, if it weren't for his extra greed and wanting more and more, he would definitely have succeeded.

The lama put the robe on one side of his body, the expression on his face was secretive, and his eyes were also erratic when he looked at Xi Zhongyi.

Xi Zhongyi saw that he had finished his work, and took three or two steps forward.

"That's it"

The lama looked out, and the red sun hung high, as if it were blazing. He turned around, invited the puppet who had done the Dharma in his hand out, faced the plane tree in the courtyard, rested it at the bottom, and applied a few thick silver needles.

"After seven days, the man will surely die." The lama chuckled under his breath, his face sly, and he did not have the slightest hint of monk's compassion.

"Hmm." Xi Zhongyi smiled, and the fear on his face was swept away, "Thank you, Master." ”

"The prince is polite." The lama faced east and returned the salute, "The prince is a noble person, and those mortals naturally can't block the king's way." ”

If he flattered him like this, Xi Zhongyi only regarded it as a joke, and he didn't take it seriously if he went in and out of his left ear. If it weren't for the future of Xi Yu to follow Feng Zhao in the future, he would not want to come into contact with these evil methods. Thinking that he has been galloping on the battlefield for several years, what kind of big scene has he never seen He Zeng wants to make trouble to deal with a little girl with such a trick

"If this leaks out, you should know the consequences." Xi Yu squinted at the snarky lama, "Naturally, if it really has such a miraculous effect, there must be a lot of gratitude." ”

The lama answered, followed Xi Zhongyi's men, and went from the back door of the palace.

Feng Zhao hid in the shadows and saw clearly. Seeing that the lama had gone at this moment, he hurried out.

"Ancestor, that person is afraid that he is a deceitful charlatan, and he is useless." Feng Zhao smacked his lips, "Ancestor, there are many capable people around the national teacher, even if Feng Changqi is really seriously ill, there is a way to bring her back to life, I'm afraid this method won't work."

Xi Zhongyi didn't know about Yu's hopeless ability, but now that this is in Yaojing City, except for using such a crude method, other methods are enough to make them die a hundred times. Once the trail is exposed. I'm afraid that it will affect the entire Xi family.

Before this kind of desperate time, how dare Xi Zhongyi do this

"I hope it helps." Xi Zhongyi waved his hand, showing that he didn't want to say more.

Feng Zhao touched his nose with ashes, and he was afraid that in the end, even his own grandfather would not dare to help him. It is to be cautious in words and deeds, and not to ask more.

Xi Zhongyi sighed for a long time, and then ordered his cronies to go to Jingyun Division, in order to find out the news, but he wanted to see if the lama's method was useless. If it is useless, he will not count on such a side-by-side path in the future.

It's better to follow the trend and fight to the death.

If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent.

Those who have achieved success must look at their ends.

Xi Zhongyi stood in the backyard, pacing back and forth. Thinking about his exploits over the years, I was even more melancholy for a while.

If this matter is revealed, the lama will later use this matter to threaten him, and in the end ruin the reputation of the Xi family, what should he do if it is not in the southwest, where he can cover the sky with one hand, but once he arrives in Yaojing City, there are many constraints. Not to mention that Feng Changqi is the princess of the dynasty, that person has a lot to do with Yu Wuhope, once he provokes Yu Wuwang, this matter will really be endless.

But as long as Feng Zhao has some ability, he can't get to this point.

——

Silan Villa.

Feng Changqi was out of breath, lying on the bed, like a puppet.

A face was completely bloodless, and it looked a little colder than usual.

Feng Changqi's heart was like a knife, and he looked at it again and again, and his eyes were red.

Si Ying's brows were tightly locked, and her right hand applied the needle, trembling all over.

It was neither poisonous nor injured, but his pulse was weak, and he almost lost his life.

"Master, someone is secretly casting a spell on the princess." Xi Yu glanced at Yu Wuwang, quite frightened, "If you don't find out who is behind the scenes, you will destroy the formation, I am afraid that the princess will lose her life." ”

Cast

Yu Wuwang was no stranger to these, and as soon as he heard this, his face changed.

"What a big guts, dare to hurt me Changqi." Yu Wuwang frowned slightly, his mind searched for countless suspicious people, etc., thinking of all the trivial things that had been made in recent days, he immediately understood a little.

Emperor Feng wants to seal Feng Changqi as the crown princess, and Concubine Xi must be on guard. Witchcraft is strictly forbidden in the palace, but there are also people who secretly make trouble.

If it weren't for Xi Yan, it would definitely be Xi Zhongyi.

"Beiyin, you have to keep Changqi."

Seeing Yu Wuwang's serious expression, Beiyin smiled bitterly twice.

"Master, be quick, within three hours, if you can't destroy the formation, the princess's life can't be saved."

Yu Hopeless answered, looked at Feng Changqi deeply, flew out, and was no longer visible.

Si Ying's eyes were hazy with tears, standing under the canopy window, he could see the rocky bones on the White Horse Mountain from afar, and his heart felt as if someone had stabbed a sharp knife into it, and it was uncomfortable.

Tears rained down and whimpered.

Beiyin on the side listened, turned around, and looked at the girl crying so sadly, with a sad face.

Even Si Ying is still like this, not to mention that Yu is hopeless. If you can't save Feng Changqi, I'm afraid that Yu will not survive in the world if there is no hope.

"Don't cry." Beiyin turned her face away and looked at Ding Siying's small and delicate face, "If you cry, what should you think when Gongzi comes back to see you later?"

"It's fine, why did the princess become like this?"

"You have been in the rivers and lakes for several years, and you should know this kind of trick."

Bei Yin took the handkerchief, wiped the cold sweat from the corner of Feng Changqi's forehead, and shook his head, "The rivers and lakes are certainly very sinister, but most of them are calculations on the surface. ”

"In the past few days, the emperor wants to crown the princess as the crown princess." Si Ying thought of the good things in their Yunning Hall in the past few days, and his expression darkened a little, "It must be because of this." ”

Beiyin was silent, looking at Feng Changqi on the bed, such a small one, but just a stinky female doll, those people are really ruthless, with such a vicious trick, is it just for the position of the ethereal princess

The back court is insidious, and it is even more terrifying than imagined.

——

The river is rippling, and Feng Zhao rides the painting boat and goes downstream.

When you are about to arrive at the Ziying Temple, there are thousands of cliffs hanging above your head, and you can also see several green pines, the forest is cold and green, so that people can feel cold as long as they look at it.

It has been three days since Xi Zhongyi asked someone to cast a spell, and I heard that Feng Changqi was really heavy, and he never returned to the palace, let alone appeared in the Jingyun Division, and even disappeared without a trace with the hope of jade. She was both afraid and happy in her heart, God knows that she wants to get rid of Feng Changqi with all her minds, but when it really comes to this moment, the fear in her heart is even more.

In order to seek peace of mind, she took a few personal maids and prepared to go to Ziying Temple to ask for the protection of the Buddha.

Who knows, as soon as I went ashore, I saw that the mountain gate of Ziying Temple was closed. It was easy to open the door, and a small monk inside was still depressed.

Some time ago, Ning Kong of this Ziying Temple colluded with the red jade in the Li Qing Villa, injuring several lives. Because of this, the reputation of Ziying Temple is not as good as before. These days seem to be the next day to repair the name of the temple and recuperate.

Feng Zhao had heard it three or two times ago, but he just thought that others were ignorant and talked nonsense.

"Donor." Where did the little monk recognize Feng Zhao, it was also very polite, and he waved towards Feng Zhao slowly, "The mountain gate has not been opened in recent days, if the donor wants to worship the Buddha, come back in a few days."

"What kind of reason is this" Feng Zhaoden was a little anxious, and glared fiercely at the little monk, "What a thing that I don't have the ability to see, I am the eldest princess of the dignified Feng Kingdom, and I came to Ziying Temple to worship the Buddha, it is your creation, why don't you want me to let me in?"

Xu didn't expect that the princess of the hall only had three or five servants and maids by her side, and the man made another gesture, "This is the meaning of the abbot, the little monk doesn't dare to say anything, the donor should please go back, and come back later." ”

As he spoke, he was about to close the mountain gate.

How could Feng Zhao endure it, and glanced at a few small people around him.

"Call me."

Those people already believed in Buddhism, and when they heard this, they were frightened and fell to their knees, "I can't help it, I can't help it, princess, these people are all disciples of Buddhism, how can they fight?"

Feng Zhao was disturbed because of the matter of Feng Changqi. At this time, he was so confronted by the people around him that he was angry, and kicked the few people kneeling at the bottom.

"It's useless, but it's eaten the bear's heart and leopard's gall, and I dare to go against my will"

Those people ate such a heart-wrenching slap that they were in pain.

When the little monk saw this, he was so frightened that he hurriedly ran to the temple.

After a while, Xuanyi walked out with a group of monks, listening to the wailing outside, and his heart was tense.

There was such a scandal some time ago, it was enough for them to suffer, if there were any more people dead outside the Ziying Temple, this Ziying Temple would have no way to live.

When Xuan Yi saw the wind outside, he hurriedly stepped forward to stop the man.

"The princess is angry, the princess is angry, the old man is polite." He clasped his hands together and saluted Feng Zhaozuo, "Ziying Temple has indeed not opened the mountain gate these days, and I ask the princess to forgive me." ”

"You" Feng Zhao squinted at Xuanyi, "This abbot of Ziying Temple"

"Not bad."

"What a useless old thing." Feng Zhao sneered even more, "The people under your hands colluded with the gangsters behind your back, hurting the lives of those people, you don't want to do more than those people, but you closed the mountain gate, and you are pure and don't become a person who cultivates your mind, and there are people who cultivate like this."

Listening to Feng Zhao's words, the more unpleasant he became, Xuanyi frowned, and Amitabha Buddha said endlessly.