It is also unknown that he was frightened last night and all of them were aroused. My grandfather asked Yu Fengyu from the palace to come and see his pulse. He was very good at medical treatment and took this opportunity to take good care of his body.

It’s better to get rid of the root cause of the disease.”

Teng Yuyi bowed to show that he understood.

Teng Shao looked at Teng Yuyi calmly. Perhaps it was an illusion. His daughter had not said a word since she came in, but her eyes were not as cold as before.

He had learned earlier that Yu'er had fallen into the water, and he was extremely worried. He immediately dropped everything and rushed to Chang'an, covered with stars and moon all the way, and returned to Chang'an in only ten days. Unexpectedly, Yu'er was in good health, but Duan Ningyuan had other ideas.

After returning home yesterday, Cheng An told him everything his daughter had done. He was a little bit dumbfounded when it came to using the poisonous insects from Qingyun Temple to plot against Duan Ningyuan.

This kid is full of tricks, and he will repay double the amount he has been wronged. Although his position is right, his methods are a bit crooked. According to theory, it is he, the grandfather, who should take action in such matters, but Yu'er chose to take action himself. He feels guilty and sad.

I want to teach you a few words but I can't bear it.

It's because he has been busy with military affairs these years and can't stay in the house every day to take care of it personally. Therefore, even if Ayu encounters such a big event, he doesn't spontaneously seek help from his parents like other children.

Unable to hide the shame on his brows, he raised his hands and said to Juesheng and Qi Zhi: "I dare to ask, sir, after Teng learned about the evil spirits causing trouble last night, he temporarily mobilized more than a hundred soldiers and is now guarding outside the house. Can he

The corpse evil is kept outside the house."

Qizhi said seriously: "This thing is different from ordinary evil spirits. It can easily deceive the minds of hundreds of people. If it wants to come, no matter how many guards there are, it can't stop it. Last night, my senior brother set up a large formation inside and outside the house, but it was only to suppress it."

It is only ferocious. When the time comes, these guards in your mansion may kill each other, let alone defense."

Juesheng said: "General Teng, my senior brother said that instead of doing something in vain, it is better to wait for it to be caught. Back then, the blind founder of Dongming Temple subdued the two monsters with only two disciples, even though his old man died as a result.

lives, but it also shows that the only way to deal with corpse evil is outnumbered."

The corners of Teng Shao's eyes twitched slightly. He was initially hesitant to believe it, but the news about the evil spirits in Prince Cheng's Mansion last night had spread widely. Yu'er had a strong backbone. If he hadn't been extremely frightened, he would not have invited the Taoist priest from Qingyun Temple to the door for no reason. Although he was not here,

Chang'an, but he knew everything about the capital city. He only knew that Taoist Master Qingxuzi was not in Chang'an recently. He didn't expect that this incident would provoke Lin Chengyou.

His chest was in turmoil, but his face was as calm as water: "Last night, thanks to the protection of the Crown Prince and several Taoist priests, Yu'er was lucky enough to be safe all night, and Teng was extremely grateful. If that corpse is really plotting against Yu'er, tonight

Will it cause nuisance again?”

Teng Yu accidentally looked outside and saw that spring things were blooming in front of the window. Suddenly it was almost noon. Lin Chengyou boasted that he would keep her safe, but there was no movement so far. If there was still no countermeasure, I was afraid that she would be frightened again tonight.

Juesheng and Qizhi moved uneasily: "Zixie usually comes out to cause trouble at night. Senior brother returned to his house in the morning. At this time, he was probably thinking of a way with the five Taoist priests of Dongming Temple. If they could find the place where Dongyangzi set up the formation,

The remnants will be fine, there are ready-made formations to refer to, so senior brother doesn’t need to make too many changes, otherwise he’s afraid that he can’t find them, so he can only think of other methods.”

Teng Shao probably knew that Lin Chengyou had a perverse temperament, so he didn't even raise his eyebrows: "The prince has been taught by Taoist Master Qingxu for many years, and he has his own rules for doing things. Since we can wait for the news with peace of mind, we will act accordingly.

"

Seeing that it was getting late, Teng Shao asked Uncle Cheng to arrange lunch. The cook knew that the two Taoist priests were the lady's distinguished guests, so he took great pains to prepare them. When the meal was served, the table was full of crispy and fat noodles, and Juesheng and Qizhi were red.

Face was invited to take a seat, and Teng Shao personally accompanied him.

After dinner, Teng Yuyi and her cousin went to the small courtyard where Juesheng Qizhi was to talk, but Uncle Cheng came to her: "Madam, please come to the study."

Teng Yuyi knew that her grandfather would have a lot to ask her, so she decided how to respond. She went back to her room to get the scroll and followed Uncle Cheng to the study.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Teng Shao standing in front of the cedar wood Duobao Pavilion, his back motionless, as if he was deep in thought.

Teng Yuyi's heart pounded. Last time, she remembered many details of her past life because of a big dream. The first thing she did when she woke up was to go back to her father's study to look for the letter from Tanan Zhaoguo.

As soon as my father returned home, he inspected the landscape screen on the Duobao Pavilion, wondering if he had noticed any signs of prying.

Fortunately, Teng Shao's eyes did not linger on the mountain screen for long, and he quickly turned around: "Sit down, I have something to ask you."

Teng Yuyi breathed a sigh of relief and sat down in front of the low couch as instructed.

Teng Shao lifted up his robe and sat down at the opposite table: "There is no need to pay attention to the affairs of the Duan family anymore. I have returned to Chang'an. I will leave the rest to my uncle."

Teng Yuyi nodded, broke off the engagement as she wished, and let out a bad breath. She was very satisfied now and had long lost interest in the Duan family.

Teng Shao hesitated for a moment and then said: "Son, if you encounter anything unpleasant in the future, just tell me and I will help you make up your mind."

Teng Yuyi said nothing, her black eyes as quiet as a deep pool.

Teng Shao looked at the pair of eyes that were very similar to those of his deceased wife, and felt a little pain in his heart. He drank a sip of tea calmly and said as if chatting: "Recently, hundreds of officials from other places came to Beijing to report on their duties. One of my old subordinates named Li Changmao will also be transferred."

Back in Beijing, his daughter’s name is Li Huaigu. She often played with you when she was a child. Do you still remember her?"

Teng Yuyi's eyelids twitched. She didn't have much impression of this person at first, but the big dream a while ago reminded her of many things. She remembered that time in the Dayin Temple in her previous life, when Li Huaigu and her servants set up a trap to make Lin Chengyou think he was

After his savior was discovered, Lin Chengyou ordered him to change his name to Li Huaisan.

Teng Shao saw his daughter's expression of thoughtfulness and thought that her daughter had forgotten her childhood playmate, and then said: "The Li family will also come to Chang'an in the future. If you have nothing to do, you can often invite her to play in the mansion. Grandpa, listen

He said that you went to attend the poetry meeting yesterday, and I was very happy. You have just come to Chang'an, and it is time for you to interact more with the young lady in your boudoir. When your mother was about the same age as you, she also liked to recite poetry to entertain people."

Teng Yuyi's expression was originally calm, but when he heard these words, his eyes finally turned slightly, and he turned his face to the side, his eyes stubborn and cold.

Teng Shao looked at his daughter's childish side face, and the back of his tongue felt a little bitter: "I know that I have many unfulfilled responsibilities over the years. It is nothing more than leaving Cheng An and Duan Fu, the most capable people, with you.

I am afraid that you will be wronged. You did not do anything wrong in breaking off the engagement, but you are still a child after all. If you have to use some shameful means, it should be planned by my grandpa. Your grandma loves you like a treasure. Back then

I personally teach you enlightenment in the hope that you will have a good conscience in the future, instead of using your wisdom and wisdom on——"

Two small clusters of flames ignited in Teng Yuyi's eyes, and she quickly wrote on the tray: My daughter is feeling unwell. May I ask if grandpa has finished teaching her? If so, her daughter will go back to the hospital to rest.

Teng Shao's eyes were complicated, and they were like this every time. Whenever he mentioned his deceased wife, his daughter would have thorns on her body like a hedgehog.

He said solemnly: "I'm not blaming you. If it were me, I would never let Duan Ningyuan have an easy time. I'm afraid that you will go astray and spoil your good character."

Teng Yuyi snorted: I have a very upright character. I will not offend others unless they offend me. Duan Ningyuan has humiliated me, do you still expect me to swallow my hatred?

Teng Shao narrowed his eyes. He didn't know since when, father and daughter could not sit together and talk properly, even if he wanted to ease the alienation between father and daughter and say a few personal words to his daughter.

, will eventually break up in unhappiness due to Yu'er's resistance. He knew in his heart that the three feet of ice will not last in a day. He looked at his daughter silently for a long time and said solemnly: "Yes, I don't blame you for this. It's all right.

It's my fault, you just got hairpins, and you should have been in a more relaxed mood, but I don't know when you started to make your own decisions about everything. If my grandfather was taking good care of you, how could you be like this? There are these wind-snow-snow swords outside.

, Grandpa should have been the one to cover it for you."

Teng Yuyi was stunned for a moment, remembering the eyes that her grandfather had unwillingly closed after his death in the last life, her nose felt inexplicably sore, and the sharp scales on her body that were secretly erected slowly softened.

Teng Shao slightly felt it and asked instead: "Cheng An said you stayed all night in that brothel called Caifeng Tower. Why is that?"

Teng Yuyi put Xiaoya Sword on the table: for it.

She spent most of the next hour writing the whole story to her father.

Teng Shao had seen many strange things in his many years of leading troops. He was still shocked when he heard what happened to his daughter. He picked up the Xiaoya Sword and lightly brushed the blade with his fingertips. He saw a green jade body, all covered with jade, facing the light.

According to the photo, there are no even thin lines.

"The sword is a good sword, but its origin is unknown."

Teng Yuyi: The Taoist Priest of Dongmingguan said that the origin of this sword was that the Venerable Qinglian could not find a magic weapon to take advantage of, so he temporarily made it with a jade wat in his hand. The last time he encountered evil in the bamboo forest, it was thanks to this sword that he was able to save his life.

Cousin, last night in Prince Cheng's Mansion, Zhixie seemed to be quite afraid of this magic weapon, and if it recognized its owner, it would lose its spiritual power if someone else used it.

Teng Shao was silent. He had seen this ancient artifact with his own eyes, and it was King Cheng Linxiao's Red Sky Sword.

It is said that Emperor Taizu liked Lin Xiao the most among his grandchildren. Before his death, he specially gave this sword to his grandchildren. After King Cheng obtained Chixiao, he carried it with him every day. No one else would be able to unsheath the sword.

Teng Shao tried to pull out his daughter's small sword. The sword came out, but perhaps it was an illusion. The gentle light that surrounded the sword body dimmed in an instant. He handed it back to his daughter and was greeted by her daughter.

Touching, the little sword regained its light. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even if someone told him about it, he would just think it was Qi Dongyeyu. Why he found his daughter and an uninvited ancient artifact, he didn't know.

Is it good or bad?

"So it was that night that you met Shixie at Caifeng Tower? And you became acquainted with the Taoist priests from Qingyun Temple because of it?"

Teng Yuyi nodded.

"Including Lin Chengyou?"

Teng Yuyi: Of course, it was his initiative to eliminate corpse evil.

Teng Shao looked at Teng Yuyi for a while, then walked back and forth in front of the desk: "I'm afraid you only know that Lin Chengyou is the saint's nephew, but you don't know that his mother, Princess Cheng, is the saint's junior sister. She raised him when the saint didn't recognize his ancestor and return to the clan.

In Qingyun Temple, Taoist Master Qingxuzi went through a lot of hardships to raise him. Princess Cheng was smart and kind-hearted, and never disliked her brother for being stupid. During the years when the saint was away, Princess Cheng protected her brother in every possible way. The saint suffered several hardships, and it was Princess Cheng who and

At that time, Prince Lan sacrificed his life to protect each other. So you should understand that to the saint, Qing Xuzi and Prince Cheng were his closest relatives.

"Later, when the saint reached the highest level, he was always kind-hearted. Not only was he more filial to Taoist Master Qingxuzi, but he also regarded Prince Cheng and his wife as close relatives. In recent years, Prince Cheng and his wife traveled around the world, and the saint personally taught Lin Chengyou and the prince, as well as the children of the two families.

They call each other brothers and sisters.

Teng Yuyi held her chin in silence, Grandpa has always been taciturn, why did he suddenly talk to her about this today.

Teng Shao added: "Lin Chengyou is a son of the royal family. He is already a noble person. With this relationship, it is not surprising that his temperament is more arrogant. Maybe it is too smooth and God is jealous. When this son grows up to eight years old,

I accidentally fell into a trap."

Poisoned? Teng Yuyi suddenly remembered that time outside Caifeng Tower, Lin Chengyou dressed up as a wandering old Taoist with a white beard. She accidentally saw a pale golden mark on the back of his neck. At that time, she wondered what it was, but it was actually a poisoned one.

Mark of?

She curiously wrote: What kind of poison is in him?

Teng Shao frowned deeply: "No one knows about this matter. If Lin Chengyou had an attack once a year and slowly leaked the news, it would still be hidden till now. It is said that Lin Chengyou has a splitting headache when he has an attack, and he can't live without restraint poison.

Pill pills, and his mind has been harmed by poisonous insects, so it is difficult to be moved by the young lady. I think it is because of this reason that many important officials from the gentry family have wanted to marry Cheng Wangfu over the years, but Lin Chengyou has never been engaged. Qing Xuzi said

I don’t know how many ways I have thought about this. I am traveling this time, and I heard that I am just looking for a prescription to cure the poison."

Teng Yuyi nodded at first, then suddenly felt that something was wrong. If the poison was so powerful, why would Princess Cheng show her portrait to her son in her previous life? She had heard that the couple was upright and kind, but her son was still ill, so she would not take the initiative.
To be continued...