On New Year's Eve, the result of the fire in Fengyi palace soon came out, and the empress was unfortunately buried in the sea of fire. On the new year's day, because the empress was considerate to her servants, she specially gave them a day off. Therefore, only the empress died.

The body was charred and could not be distinguished.

When the scenery heard this sentence, the stone in my heart fell to the ground. How could a mysterious woman like listening to snow die so easily? It's just a trick to get rid of the shell.

Later, another news came again. The master was seriously ill. He resigned and went back to his hometown to recuperate. Moreover, he did not say that he would resign in front of leisure. Someone found out that the national master had not appeared for a long time. He went to his house to find him. Only then did he find that there was no one left. He could not find Zou he even if he sent someone to find him.

At that time, leimo was practicing calligraphy, and suddenly heard a sudden realization of the voice, "it is such a thing!"

What do you understand? "He asked

"In fact, the child in the empress's stomach belongs to that national teacher!"

He did not understand, "is the queen pregnant?"

"Yes." The scenery suddenly felt like a Sherlock Holmes, and she said, "I said, how could the queen suddenly come out of the wall and have a golden cicada come out of her shell again? It turns out that all this was discussed with Zou he. Do you remember that day? We saw Zou he lying on the tree drunk and in love. At that time, he must be talking about the empress. "

But at that time, it seemed that the empress was still indifferent to her. How could these two people mix up?

The scenery thinks of the beautiful blue Kongming lamp when she first saw the queen. Maybe Zou he sent it to please her.

The more she thought about it, the more she could not help sympathizing with LAN Zhao. Originally, she thought that Zou he and he were good friends who loved and killed each other. As a result, they had already taken their sister with them.

But LAN Zhao didn't have any bad expression on his face. He was still so strict. He didn't give any advice to Xianmo. Two years later, when he was 15 years old, he said, "prince, I have nothing to teach you. The rest depends on your own attainments and actual combat."

"Yes, thank you, master." A 15-year-old boy is not only much taller, but also more calm. With a long open face, it is not too much for someone to sigh that it is perfect and picturesque.

Although LAN Zhao often says that he can't afford his master, it is undeniable that Xianmo is indeed his most proud disciple. He has never seen a person absorb knowledge so fast. He can be sure that over time, Xianmo can reach a higher level than him.

"A month later, I will go out to fight outside the Great Wall. I have already told your majesty to invite the eldest prince to go with me. Will you, your highness?"

The scenery that was still in trance immediately got up, "can't!"

"Yes, of course." "As master said, I need to fight."

"Good." LAN Zhao nodded happily, "the war is no better than the imperial palace. The eldest prince will be ready to endure hardships after a month."

"Master, don't worry."

LAN Zhao left a sentence that the prince will not be used to wait for me in the martial arts arena in the future. With a satisfied smile, he soon left.

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