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Chapter 259 Love is like a spring bud

On that day, thirteen imperial courts died in the Golden Palace, and hundreds of officials were sent to the Ministry of Justice prison.

The largest official earthquake since the founding of the prosperous Tang Dynasty suddenly appeared at a speed that was lightning speed and disappeared quickly, minimizing the negative impact.

However, even the lowest level will inevitably have some impact. Before the night came, the major portals locked the doors, fearing that the Yulin Army would come to visit.

The Yulin Army is naturally the busiest Shengjingzhong people today, but it is also the least welcome person in Shengjing City today.

But no matter whether it is busy or unpopular, the Yulin Army always has to fulfill its responsibilities and clean the court cleanly and spotlessly.

However, there are few ministers in the court who are not complicated. They only say that the thirteen dynasties who died in the Golden Palace involve various major families in Shengjing, and some of them have certain influence in the four continents of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

Therefore, at this moment, not only are the chaos in Shengjing, but also bloody massacres are being carried out outside Shengjing.

But no one would have thought that the purge of the prosperous Tang Dynasty was so resolute and decisive, and so arrogance was so awesome, because this was equivalent to cutting off one's own arm before the war broke out on the border of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

But Wen Qinglan, Sepi and Zhao Donghai were very clear. Instead of leaving this arm that would slap him at any time, it would be better to cut it off simply and neatly.

The road that the prosperous Tang Dynasty was to take was called breaking and then building!

Zhang Xiaodao also understood this truth. He walked in the streets of Shengjing and saw unusual things happening.

The prosperous Tang Dynasty announced that all the criminals were members of the "Restoration of Zhouhui". The people were excited and helped the Yulin Army to provide various clues.

Some old people walked out of their courtyards and told how bad the dynasty called "Zhou" was and how people lived at that time.

When young people listened to the past, they realized how beautiful life is today. Naturally, they would no longer have any sympathy for these so-called traitors from the Zhou Dynasty.

Zhang Xiaodao stood under a tree that had already grown spring buds, listening to an elderly soldier telling the story of his era to his children, and gradually became fascinated.

"Do you know the 'Pi' Emperor of the Great Zhou? His head is not as good as the heels of our Emperor Taizu. He always thinks about fighting and killing, and the taxes are getting heavier every day. There are famines everywhere on the four continents. Even if you want to break your little brain, you can't think of how miserable it is."

The old man said this. His cheeks, which were originally full of wrinkles, showed a red light, and he was a little excited.

Zhang Xiaodao hurriedly said, "Master, don't be angry."

Everyone who was immersed in that history immediately agreed. The young man who was close to home happily brought a bench and tea to serve the old soldiers and asked about the old past.

Zhang Xiaodao listened for a while, then quietly withdrew from the more and more crowds, with a pleasant smile on his face, heading straight to the academy.

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Lotus Thirteen Lane.

The eldest brother and Nalan Chu had just sat down at the tofu stall, and Zhang Xiaodao arrived in time.

He quickly finished eating the tofu, and wondered if it was his teacher's wife's instructions, and said with great scruples: "Junior brother. I still have some things to do, so I'll leave first."

Zhang Xiaodao and Nalan Chu said goodbye to the senior brother, and for some reason a strange atmosphere began to spread on the stall where the two were left.

Zhang Xiaodao wanted to speak but stopped. Yesterday he could have shown that he would do a big thing today and convinced him to perfunctory Nalanchu, but now there is no better reason.

Since the kiss under the Fire Desert, Zhang Xiaodao and Nalan Chu’s relationship is no longer as simple as an ordinary friend. Although Nalan Chu did not ask any questions along the way, Zhang Xiaodao’s guilt has become extremely deep.

At that time, he decided to fight the high priest and the old man in black and prepared to die, but now he is not dead, so he has to face the consequences of that kiss.

Nalan Chu put down the white porcelain spoon, looked at the crowds passing by the street, and smiled slightly and said, "Do you have a wife?"

After asking this question, Zhang Xiaodao let out a sigh of relief, just like a person about to be beheaded. The pain is not the moment of being beheaded, but the process of waiting.

He nodded heavily, locked his eyes on Nalan Chu's pretty face, hoping to see her true reflection as soon as possible.

Nalan Chu saw Zhang Xiaodao's movements. He just smiled slightly, but did not show any disappointment. He whispered: "Well, I understand." As he said that, Nalan Chu lowered his head and continued to eat tofu.

Zhang Xiaodao didn't know what "I know" meant. He suddenly felt that he was like a prisoner about to be beheaded, kneeling under the head of Li Zishou and finally waited for the moment when he was about to be beheaded, but Li Zishou told him not to chop it.

Just when he was not sure what to say, Nalan Chu raised his head again, blinked his eyes and said, "Do you love her very much?"

Zhang Xiaodao was muddy, just like after telling him that you had been acquitted, he was pushed back to Xingtai before he could take two steps. The sword raised the cold light again.

Do you want to torture this?

Zhang Xiaodao rubbed his eyebrows and nodded heavily again.

Nalan Chu showed disappointment this time, and then lowered his head, his neat short hair seemed a little sluggish.

Zhang Xiaodao didn't know what to say at this time. He just felt that he couldn't even lift the spoon now, but he just looked at the bowl of tofu that he had just crushed.

The two were silent for a moment, and the breeze blew the dead branches, making a rustling sound. A carriage quickly passed by the two who seemed to be still.

The smell of brine in the tofu shop penetrated into the noses of the two of them. Nalan Chu finally raised his head again and looked at Zhang Xiaodao.

Zhang Xiaodao did not avoid Nalan Chu's eyes. After a brief stumbling, he had decided to tell Nalan Chu everything, so he said: "I met her when I was very young, and I was in great pain at that time..."

...

"Later she came to Lingyin County to find me, and we became a relative. I encountered a crisis in Dading Mountain. She came to Dading Mountain to save me. Without her, there would be no me, and there would be no previous encounters."

"I love her very much, I love her very much."

Nalan Chu was not disappointed this time, but instead grinned, showing a smile like spring breeze and said: "It's great that you are so honest, at least I'm not wrong with you."

Zhang Xiaodao let out a long breath of turbid air, picked up the clear water at hand, and wanted to drink it all, bringing a hint of relief to his thirsty throat.

But when I was relaxing, I heard Nalan Chu say, "How do I remember that the men in the city have three wives and four concubines?"

Zhang Xiaodao sprayed out instantly, and splashed water on the table.

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Nalan Chu has always been a girl who dares to love and hate. Although she does not have strong cultivation, no prominent background, and no gentleness of ordinary women, she has her own unique charm and her own style of conduct.

In Nalanchu's opinion, likes is like. She doesn't mind becoming Zhang Xiaodao's second wife. Since she really doesn't mind, she has to let Zhang Xiaodao know.

Zhang Xiaodao found out, sprayed water, and then became speechless.

Nalan Chu did not continue this topic. She knew that this matter would eventually go step by step, but she thought that the fairy wife at Zhang Xiaodao was a little tranced.

Zhang Xiaodao finally broke the silence, but did not dare to continue to worry about this issue. Instead, he said, "I'm going to the Tongtian Tower in the afternoon and may not come out for a while."

"Yeah, it's okay, I can do it myself."

Zhang Xiaodao put down one ingot of silver, raised his hand to the waiter, nodded to apologize, and took Nalan Chu back to his yard.

Nalan Chu seemed to be very accustomed to Zhang Xiaodao's busyness. After entering the yard, he started cleaning and said to Zhang Xiaodao: "Don't worry about me, you can do whatever you should do."

With shame, Zhang Xiaodao walked out of his courtyard and headed straight to Futu Temple.

The Buddha Temple is still the same Buddha Temple. No matter whether the barefoot monk left or what happened in Shengjing, the monks living here still live as peacefully as usual.

Zhang Xiaodao entered the Futu Temple from the side door. He led a young novice monk to the tower of the sky and saw a familiar scene.

The chefs from major restaurants in Shengjing had already gathered here, as if they were eager to try it out. The little monk Fayi and Wang Daniu squatted under the Tower of Tongtian, eating green onions and dipping them in big sauce.

The three of them met and did not exchange too much greetings, but Wang Daniu still said, "Xiaodao, I heard that you brought back a woman in the Western Regions?"

Zhang Xiaodao held his forehead and said, "Yes."

Wang Daniu said with a serious expression: "My mother-in-law was kind to me in Lingyin County back then, but you can't do things that are not human."

Zhang Xiaodao naturally accepted Wang Daniu's scolding honestly, but he didn't expect that Wang Daniu's training would last for nearly half an hour.

The little monk Fayi watched this scene as if he was watching a show, treating the green onions as popcorn, but the bloody scene was not staged, so it is impossible for brothers to turn against each other.

Seeing Zhang Xiaodao expressing his mistake sincerely, Wang Daniu finally calmed down and said, "Let's go, let's go, it's been half an hour."

Zhang Xiaodao finally asked back: "You know you scolded me for half an hour!"

Wang Daniu smiled honestly and scratched his head, and there was still half the seriousness he had just now.

The little monk Fayi stood up, patted Zhang Xiaodao on the shoulder and said, "Xiaodao, do you know what color means to be empty?"

Zhang Xiaodao immediately glared at his eyes and said, "Didn't you also scold me for half an hour? Be careful that I will go to Luoxia Town to find your Cuihua to force you to return to secular life!"

The little monk Fayi looked embarrassed and immediately said, "Let's go, don't mention this matter again."

The three of them laughed and walked together on the steps of the Tower of Tongtian. When they approached the entrance, Zhang Xiaodao looked back and saw the spring buds on the dead trees in the Futu Temple fluttering in the wind.
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