Chapter 635

In a few days, the emperor's birthday, salute.

Murong Ling washed off the smell of pills and put on a happy robe. As soon as she was discharged from the hospital, she saw a splendid and luxurious carriage parked at the door. Zhao Zixuan, sitting on the shaft of the carriage, was smiling when he saw her. "Mr. Lu, your highness is sending me to pick you up."

Since I came to pick up the invitation in person, why did I send it to you last night?

Although Murong Ling was very satisfied with Luo Qianchen's attention and thoughtfulness, she got on the carriage without saying a word and went to the most noble place of Luo state under the stable driving of the coachman.

Zhao Zixuan sits beside him. Murong Ling asks him about the people who are present today. She doesn't care about those mortal countries. She just picks her eyebrows when she hears that Da Zhou is on the line. "Did Da Zhou send envoys to celebrate?"

"Yes, Luoguo and Dazhou have not been in touch with each other for many years. Dazhou should have noticed that China's recent policy was loose and took the opportunity to establish diplomatic relations."

Murong Ling frowned, and suddenly asked, "when did your policy on Dazhou begin to loosen?"

Zhao Zixuan didn't know why she asked, but he thought about it carefully and said, "more than two months ago. Since murongling, the famous Princess of Qin, fled back to Dazhou under the pursuit of many practitioners, Dazhou has attracted people's attention. There is a continuous stream of people inquiring about the news. Naturally, the state of Luo is not free from vulgarity. Even our majesty has begun to send people to Dazhou to look for a miracle doctor. "

Looking for a miracle doctor?

Murong Ling suddenly realized that the search for a miracle doctor was only the bright eye of the emperor of Luo to find Murong Xiangling. After knowing that there were friars in and out of Dazhou, she suspected that Murong Xiangling would live in seclusion in Dazhou, so she finally focused on it - the same is true, but it's too late.

It's no wonder that Murong Xiangling chose to stay in Dazhou and remain anonymous. If it wasn't for Murong Ling, the emperor of Luo would not have thought about this place all his life.

Murong Ling couldn't help sighing. She felt a little heavy and didn't speak any more along the way.

The carriage soon arrived at the gate of the palace. Murong Ling and Lu Zixuan came down to see the crowded carriage and the endless crowd. All the envoys, friars and visitors from the seclusion entered the palace according to the invitation. Under the leadership of Zhao Zixuan, Murong Ling was released directly without even taking out the invitation. It can be seen that Zhao Zixuan's status is still unusual.

The place where the banquet was held was Luming hall. At this time, the hall was already full of lights and people. The arrival of Murong Ling and Zhao Zixuan was not noticeable. Until she was seated, it attracted all kinds of prying eyes. The reason is that Murong Ling's position is so good. In addition to the emperor's Dragon chair, the most noble seat in the hall is the seat of the crown prince. As a fresh face, Murong Ling actually goes beyond the crown prince's heart and directly sits in the first position on the left hand of the crown prince. Such a unique treatment can't help but attract people's attention.

In the main hall, all kinds of comments rang out, constantly guessing the identity of Murong Ling.

All the teachers and students from the Royal Academy of immortals came to the banquet. As a special class of Luo state, no matter ordinary people or dignitaries, they had to make friends with and flatter them. As one of them, Wang Mingyu was being toasted and asked him for information, "Mr. Wang Xianshi, who is the man who was brought in by Mr. Zhao Xianshi? Is it hard to be the immortal master invited by the Royal fairy house? "

Wang Mingyu's face was suddenly ugly. His eyes flashed a sense of erasure and resentment. He sneered, "he's not a friar. He's just a little man who makes a fuss. I don't know how to get the prince's green eye. People who have no strength or ability will be rejected sooner or later. "

Wang Mingyu, who is talking sour words, completely forgets how the other party killed Wang Mingtao under his eyes. The respect and convenience brought to him by his status as a monk not only raised his ambition, but also blinded his eyes. He could not tolerate a little disobedience and disrespect. Murong Ling's killing his younger brother was even more heinous. He had made up his mind that he had to find a chance to kill him, otherwise he would not be able to calm his evil spirit.

The official recognized his disgust and echoed, "what Master Wang Xianshi said is very true. It's just a little mortal. How can you compare with your young talent?"

In fact, Wang Mingyu, who is older than his predecessors, is very cheeky in responding to this flattery. He thinks that except for his Royal Highness the prince, who is the most talented monk in the whole Luo Kingdom, like him, has practiced to the eighth level of Yuan cultivation at a young age. It's very appropriate to be praised as a young man of talent.

Murong Ling has a panoramic view of the comments in the hall. She doesn't have to worry about ordinary people, but she can't tolerate the villains like Wang Mingyu who spare no effort to slander her.

Heaven has a way. If you don't go, hell has no way to come and provoke her, isn't it death.

Thinking of the heart refining pill left by teasing Li Fuchen, Murong Ling slowly raises her lips. While Wang Mingyu turns his head to talk to others, she takes out a heart refining pill and flicks it into his wine bottle. The pill melts in the water, and then he drinks it without leaking.Murong Ling twists a grape into her mouth and leans lazily on the back of her chair, looking at Wang Mingyu's joke.

After drinking, Wang Mingyu suddenly changed his face. He didn't know what he was afraid of. He just stood in the same place. The official who drank with him noticed that something was wrong and asked tentatively, "Master Wang Xian, what's the matter with you?"

Unexpectedly, Wang Mingyu suddenly fell on his knees, held the official's calf and began to plead, "my Lord, we are wronged. Please be careful and let us go."

The whole audience was shocked, and all eyes fell on Wang Mingyu and the officials. The latter was helpless. "I, I don't know what happened. Master Wang Xianshi suddenly knelt down... Master Wang Xianshi, please get up and have a good talk!"

Wang Mingyu just couldn't get up and trembled with fear. He was still saying, "our Wangs have always abided by the law and discipline, never neglected people's lives, and never robbed people's money. It must be planted and framed by someone. Don't listen to biased opinions and copy our Wangs."

The official quickly cried, "Mr. Wang Xianshi, I'm just a small official in the Ministry of rites. How can I copy your home? Mr. Wang Xianshi, what's the matter with you? Do you misunderstand something?"

Wang Mingyu still held his calf tightly, and his face was still panic and helpless, "isn't it home hunting? What are you doing here? Is it the prince? Is the prince worried that I would threaten his position and send you to kill me? "

As soon as the official's leg softened, he immediately fell to the ground, his eyes turned and fainted.

At this time, the whole audience was in an uproar. Everyone was looking at Wang Mingyu who was talking nonsense. How could a good person say such rebellious words? Wang Mingyu is a fart. He has hysteria. He thinks his Highness the prince will think he is a threat, and he doesn't hesitate to kill him?

It's, it's, it's a naked insult!

The supporters of the prince were immediately dissatisfied and began to attack Wang Mingyu. Zhao Zixuan's confidants were filled with righteous indignation and swore, "Wang Mingyu is such a mean person. What's his intention to speak nonsense here and ruin his Highness's reputation? We must teach him a lesson

With that, they went to Wang Mingyu fiercely, and everyone dodged wherever they went. Just as they were about to clean up Wang Mingyu, a strong voice suddenly rang out, "stop!"

A middle-aged man came from the crowd. His face was serious and powerful. When Zhao Zixuan and others saw him, they reluctantly stopped and bowed to him respectfully. "I've seen master."

This man is the master of the Royal fairy house, Fu Chaoyuan, a friar in the early days of the Yuan Dynasty.

Fu Chaoyuan frowned at Wang Mingyu, picked up his wine bottle, smelled it, and his face became heavy. "He was given a heart refining pill."

"Lian Xin Dan? What's that? " Zhao Zixuan and others look puzzled.

Fu Chaoyuan put down his wine bottle and asked someone to tie Wang Mingyu to take him out. Then he came back and said, "the heart refining pill is a kind of pills used by monks in ancient times to temper their mind. It is said that after taking the heart refining pill, you can see what you fear in your life. Monks can use it to find out the loopholes in their mood and make up for the breakthrough."

"So Wang Mingyu's abnormal behavior just now is because he saw the devil in his heart?"

Fu Chaoyuan nodded, and Zhao Zixuan and others suddenly looked different. They even despised and disdained Wang Mingyu. They didn't expect that his demons were the wealth and Prince of the Wang family. His mind was so dirty that people really looked down upon him.

Compared with the indignation of Zhao Zixuan and others, Fu Chaoyuan was worried, "the method of heart refining elixir has been lost. Now he suddenly comes out and plays tricks on the disciples of our royal fairy house. Is it difficult for people with ulterior motives to sneak into the banquet to do harm to our country?"

Zhao Zixuan and others were shocked. They were on guard. They searched suspicious people together with Fu Chaoyuan. At last, their suspicious eyes fell on the hermit monks, especially the people sent by Murong family. They became the key objects of suspicion. Murong family's alchemy is famous. Who should they suspect.

Luo's strength is strong, because the emperor Shengshou, many hidden forces have expressed. This time, Murong family sent several yuan refining disciples, led by an old man with nine layers of Yuan refining. Although he didn't build yuan, he didn't have a big temper. When he noticed the suspicious sight of Fu Chaoyuan and others, he immediately choked back, "what do you mean! Is it someone who suspects my Murong family? "

It's only more than 20 years for Luoguo to get rid of the control of seclusion and develop on its own. Although it's powerful and powerful, it's not willing to offend the first class forces at will. Although Fu Chaoyuan doesn't worry about the other party's arrogance, he also politely laughs, "Taoist friend Murong misunderstood. It's a sudden matter. We have to be careful. If we offend, please forgive me."

There was more than one monk of Zhuyuan period worshipped by the state of Luo. Although the old man relied on the Murong family's influence, he did not dare to be too presumptuous. He immediately eased his face and gave each other a step down. "Our Murong family is a first-class family. We don't need to worry about a little monk. Instead of suspecting us, you might as well find out what enemies he has. "Huh? personal enemy?

Zhao Zixuan looks up sensitively and looks at Murong Ling. Is it him?

Murong Ling, who watched a good play, looked at him without hesitation and slowly showed a bright smile.