The supermarket mall is crowded, and when the brilliant lights come on, there is a sound of exclamation and gasping everywhere. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Li Shimin and the eldest grandson are whispering, and many people with intentions are also secretly pondering.

For example, Datang Shoufu, Fang Xuanling and his wife.

"The sun and the moon are contending, the sky wants to change color, and I am afraid that the court will usher in an eventful autumn in the future!" Fang Xuanling sighed, he twisted his beard and looked up at the top of his head, his eyes stared at those bright lights without turning his eyes, his eyes seemed to be cloudy, but they were actually deep and clear.

Fang Xuanling stared at the light, Mrs. Fang was also watching, Fang Xuanling's gaze was very deep, and her gaze was shocked.

"Master, this kind of lamp, this kind of lamp ......" Mrs. Fang grabbed the old room tightly, she was trembling all over, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, do you remember that on the night of the thunderstorm, the person was holding this kind of lamp in his hand." No wonder the Marquis of Jingyang is making mosquito coils and water trucks, it turns out that he is actually a disciple of that person......"

Fang Xuanling's eyes were sharp, and he suddenly grabbed Mrs. Fang's hands, and said in a low voice: "Don't guess, add trouble, there are many coincidences in the world, and misunderstandings are the easiest to ignite." ”

"Sir!" Mrs. Fang's face was pale, she knew that what Fang Xuanling said was right, but she still couldn't help but say: "The concubine is not a blind guess, on the night of the thunderstorm that year, the sound of killing outside shook the sky, and everyone was fighting bloodily. At that time, the queen mother was only the princess of Qin, and when she saw that she was about to give birth, the concubine and Cheng Biting Jin's wife were in a panic, and suddenly the demon rushed into the tent and restrained the concubine and Mrs. Cheng with a wave of his hand. ”

Mrs. Fang shuddered again when she said this, her face showed extreme fear, and she trembled: "We watched him throw away Niangniang's abdomen with a knife and take out a bloody little boy. Sir, this is the kind of lamp that the demon was holding in his hand at that time, and this is this kind of lamp. The concubine will never forget that scene for the rest of her life, and the concubine will never mistake this kind of lamp......"

She spoke incoherently, repeating between words, Fang Xuanling sighed softly and hugged Mrs. Fang tightly in her arms.

"The lights are right, and the people are right, your guess is wrong!" Lao Fang's eyes were deep and resentful, and he said in a low voice: "Your Majesty has strictly ordered me to kill whoever mentions the rainy night in Weibei." This matter should have been kept secret forever, but Madam, you are also a victim, and the nightmare change back then, not only the eldest grandson Niangniang was hurt, but you and Mrs. Cheng also left a secret illness......"

He glanced at Mrs. Fang, her face changed constantly, and it took a long time before she gritted her teeth and said in a low voice: "Since you have doubts today, the old man has to talk to you in detail, lest you know a little about this matter, and you will be killed by guessing and talking." ”

Mrs. Fang nodded hurriedly and said eagerly: "Master, say quickly, this matter has been pressed on the concubine's body and mind for more than ten years, and it is simply a lingering nightmare." ”

The old house chief sighed and recalled: "The world was in turmoil back then, and there were many heroes at the end of the Sui Dynasty, and there were eighteen anti-kings to fight the world, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the wind and rain were shaky. The land of the Central Plains is already full of desolation, and every hero wants to end the war as soon as possible, but there is one person who doesn't think so......"

"It's him, it's the demon!" Mrs. Fang couldn't help but interject, trembling all over her body.

"Yes, it's him!" Lao Fang nodded slowly, he was a literati, but his eyes showed a fierce look, and he said resentfully: "This person has a mysterious origin, is proficient in strange and strange coincidences, and it only took three years to establish the strongest force in heaven and earth. He calls himself the Hidden Dragon, but instead of taking it as his mission to dominate the world, he likes to play with people's hearts, and his methods are especially cruel......"

"There's nothing wrong, there's nothing wrong!" Mrs. Fang kept trembling and said in horror: "On the night of Weibei back then, he could have defeated His Majesty's soldiers and horses in one fell swoop, but he didn't do this, he just snatched the eldest grandson's Lin'er. The concubine remembered very well that after he took out the child from Niangniang's womb, he said with a weird smile on his face: It is really interesting to make the eldest grandson of the eternal virtuous queen grief......

"Humph!" Fang Xuanling snorted heavily, and said with an angry face: "Just to see Niangniang's sad expression, he sent 100,000 troops to sneak attack on a rainy night, and thousands of soldiers died tragically, affecting the innocent people, and this person's heart has fallen into the devil." ”

Mrs. Fang suddenly remembered something, frowned, and said: "Master, that demon has a far-reaching vision, at that time, His Majesty was only the King of Qin, and Niangniang was only the Princess of Qin, but he had already predicted that His Majesty would ......."

"Will be the emperor!" Fang Xuanling helped her say what she didn't dare to say, and this Tang Shoufu also had a puzzled face, and said in a deep voice: "Although His Majesty was named the King of Qin at that time, Li Tang's righteous army was not famous in the world at all. The old man couldn't guess why this person was so determined, and he even asserted that Li Tang could win the country, and His Majesty, as the second son, became the emperor. ”

He suddenly took a long breath, put this doubt behind him deeply, and continued: "That hidden dragon is in turmoil in the world, not only the Central Plains is being played with by him, but also Mobei, grassland, Liaodong, and Western Regions, many human tragedies have his shadow. This man has a crazy personality and acts only according to his preferences. He once dared to jump into the river naked to catch fish in order to help a little girl get food, and he also annoyed him because of Emperor Yang of Sui's words, and he killed the Liao army. At that time, people with lofty ideals in the world were desperate, if it weren't for Ziyang Zhenren who was born, I really didn't know what the world would be like by him. ”

"Fortunately, there is still Ziyang Zhenren!" Mrs. Fang patted her chest with her hand, and said with gratitude: "On the night of the thunderstorm that night, the demon robbed Niang Niang Lin'er not long after, and Ziyang Zhenren chased after him. If it hadn't been for his old man to come to the rescue and use a magical needle and thread to stitch up Niangniang's abdomen, I'm afraid Niangniang would have died long ago. ”

Fang Xuanling nodded slowly, he suddenly glanced at his wife, and said meaningfully: "Madame should know that not long ago, the queen mother was accidentally injured by His Majesty, and the Marquis of Jingyang also used needles and threads to suture......"

"Oh my God!" Mrs. Fang exclaimed in surprise, then covered her mouth with her hand, her eyes were full of surprise and excitement, and she tried to lower her voice and said, "Master, do you mean to say that Jingyang Hou is not a disciple of that demon, but a disciple of Ziyang Zhenren?" ”

"Exactly!" Lao Fang nodded solemnly, and said with a serious face: "Your Majesty and Niangniang have long known about this matter, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty also know and tell the old man that you were cranky and guessed about the matter of Jingyang Hou before, and the old man was afraid that you would cause trouble to the family, so I told you." ”

"It's all the concubine's fault, why am I so stupid, Ziyang Zhenren is also proficient in strange and strange things, with him personally teaching Jingyang Hou, it must be simple to make this kind of lamp." Mrs. Fang kept patting her chest, looking embarrassed, and suddenly her face changed, as if she thought of something frightened, and pulled the old Fang's clothes and shouted: "Master, after Ziyang Zhenren rescued Niangniang, he immediately went out to chase the demon who took Lin'er, Jingyang Hou is exactly seventeen years old this year...... Oh my God! She covered her mouth suddenly.

Fang Xuanling suddenly looked left and right, and said in a low voice: "Madame's guess, eight or nine is not far from ten, you and I can understand this matter in our hearts, remember not to pass it on to a third person." ”

Mrs. Fang nodded emphatically!

"No wonder Your Majesty and the Empress love Jingyang Hou so much, it turns out that he is the eldest son!" She couldn't help but look back and glanced at Han Yue from a distance, who was walking around with her little son in her arms.

The eldest son of the royal concubine, the disciple of the Purple Sun, any of these two identities is heavy, and I didn't expect it to appear on the same young man. Mrs. Fang subconsciously grabbed the placket of her clothes, and suddenly remembered the proposal she had told her master not long ago.

"Master, we can't wait any longer." She pulled Fang Xuanling and said in a low voice: "While the identity of Jingyang Hou is not yet in broad daylight, we must find a way to stand in his team." You often say that the icing on the cake is easy, but it is difficult to send charcoal in the snow, and the concubine thought of a good way, the boss of our family has a wooden personality and does not like to make friends with people, so you can let the second child go to Jingyang Hou to get close. ”

"Nonsense, the bereaved love is only nine years old this year, how can he make friends with the Marquis of Jingyang." The old house shook his head.

"Apprentice, worship Jingyang Hou as a teacher!" Mrs. Fang's eyes were shining, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that her method was feasible, and said happily: "The concubine and the mother have a love of incense, and they only ask the mother to speak, and the second child of our family will be able to worship under the door of the Marquis of Jingyang." ”

"This matter ......" Lao Fang groaned and muttered: "Since ancient times, the relationship between master and apprentice is no less than that of father and son. ”

"The concubine will go to the mother, and she will contribute to this matter tonight!" Mrs. Fang looked anxious and hurriedly ran to the eldest grandson's side.

In situ, only the old house is left in the twist and ponder!