Gate of God

Starry sky.

A little bit of starlight lit up in Fangzheng's eyes, the starlight turned into patterns, changing very fast, there are vast mountains and rivers, and there are heavenly ancient trees, and in the end, these patterns gradually merged together into a spacious galaxy , Innumerable light flows and rotates in the galaxy.

I don't know how long it took, Fang Zhengzhi finally slowly took his gaze back, and in a flash, Xinghe disappeared, leaving only a bright black.

Fang Zhengzheng looked at the table in front of him. The tea was a little cool, and besides tea, there was a white jade bottle on the table.

The jade bottle has no handwriting and no patterns on it, but it is the top-grade sheep fat white jade that does not stain a little impurities.

"Is it time again?" Fang Zheng whispered. This time, he didn't say that he was defeated, but instead reached out to open the jade bottle and poured a green pill out of it.

"Guru!"

Swallow in a bite of cool tea!

"Boss." Fang Zheng shouted straight out the door.

"Encourage your lord!" For a moment, the respectful voice of the owner of the tea house also came in from outside the door, but did not step into the Accord.

"Bring some of your most famous snacks and some pots of the best tea. I want to take them away." Fang Zhengzhi ordered casually.

"Yes, wait a minute!" The teahouse owner immediately responded when he heard it.

In a little while, the owner of the teahouse personally brought over some exquisite snacks and two pots of brewed tea, and then bowed back.

Founder straightened his hands and gently untied the blue gown.

Soon, a silver heart shield was also revealed, but it was different from the heart shield that Chi Guyan gave him more than a year ago. Although the heart shield in front is the same as the one more than a year ago One side is the same, but the mirror surface is inlaid with a stone, a square stone.

This stone has a very loud name.

A sea!

The finger touched the stone lightly, and the expression of Fang Zhengzhen seemed to be lost in thought. However, he quickly woke up and moved his heart, and the snacks and tea on the table disappeared directly.

Then, Fang Zhengzhi also stood up and walked slowly out of the Accord.

It was late at night.

The lights in Yanjing City have almost been extinguished, except for the occasional nighttime flashes of fire on the streets and a slender figure.

Walking alone on the street alone.

The speed is not too fast, on the contrary it is a bit slow.

However, after all, he went to the place, and then stopped.

Nanyu, as the largest state territory of the Daxia dynasty, has a special residence in the Yanjing City. The name is very simple, and it is called "Nanguan".

The layout and customs of the South Pavilion are not much different from those of the South Palace. If you remove the material, it can be said to be a small South Palace.

And Fang Zhengzhi is now standing outside the South Pavilion.

Four soldiers from the Southern Region wearing wicker guarded the gate of the South Pavilion, staring closely at Fang Zhengzhi standing at the front entrance of the South Pavilion.

"Is the king of Nanyu sleeping?" Fang Zhengzhi said lightly.

"No!" When the four soldiers from the South Region heard Fang Zhengzheng, they almost answered without thinking.

"Broad sound." Founder nodded straight.

"Fang Gongzi, please come in, King Wang has been waiting for a long time!" The four soldiers from the South Region glanced at each other, and did not mean to report. They immediately took a step back respectfully and gave way to a channel.

"Thank you." Fang Zheng straightly thanked, and then slowly walked through the four guards and entered the South Pavilion.

For many people, the South Pavilion is a forbidden place. Without the permission of the Holy Spirit, even the ceremonial department responsible for the South Pavilion would not dare to enter easily.

But Founder walked straight in.

Passing through the countless soldiers of the South Region guarding in the hall of the South Pavilion, none of the South Region soldiers stopped, only one respectful voice.

"Fang Gongzi, please here!"

"Fang Gongzi, please go here!"

"Fang Gongzi, turn left in front!"

"..."

Then, Fang Zhengzheng reached the door in one voice, and unlike the other doors, there were four female soldiers wearing cane armour!

"Fang Gongzi, please!" The female soldier seemed relieved when she saw Fang Zhengzheng, and then gently opened the door of the room, and then sent the etiquette toward the south region towards Fang Zhengzhi.

For such treatment.

Fang Zhengzhi wasn't very accustomed to it. He meant to take a few dishes to listen to Xianglou's dim sum to the South Pavilion to drink morning tea with Shan Yu.

But he has slowly reached the gate of the South Pavilion.

So, just ask.

But what he did not expect was that the mountain rain did not sleep, and it seemed that he was sure to come to the South Pavilion tonight, which made him somewhat surprised.

Speaking of arrangements...

He really didn't have such an arrangement, nor did he intend to, just because Wu Yuer was appointed, and he was just listening to Xianglou, thinking that Shan Yu should have never tasted the snack from Xianglou before he could There will be such a thought.

So, how did the mountain rain come to mind?

Stepping in, Fang Zhengzhi also saw the room, sitting behind a book case, covered in a mountain rain of luxurious animal skin.

The bright light shone on the wheat-colored skin, shining brilliantly, slender across the chair, holding a volume of ancient books in his hand.

Two large characters "Dao Dian" in ancient books.

"Come." Shan Yu put away the ancient book in his hand, and then sat up, his dark eyes staring quietly at Fang Zhengzhen who entered the room.

"Come." Fang Zheng nodded straight.

However, in this situation, he always has a weird feeling, midnight at night, touched into a woman's boudoir, and the other party is still the king of the South.

"Sit down." Shan Yu pointed to a chair covered with animal skin in front of him.

"Good." Fang Zhengzhi nodded again.

"Is there something to do with me?" Shan Yu saw Fang Zheng sitting down and continued to speak, not commensurate with this king, but only represented by a single word.

"It's okay." Founder shook his head straight.

"Oh..." Shan Yu was slightly silent, and then there seemed to be something in his dark eyes: "Then let me take them in?"

"No." Fang Zhengzhi shook his head again.

"Aren't you hungry?" Mountain Rain was a little surprised.

"I brought some snacks." Fang Zhengzhi said as he touched his arms, then he touched a few plates of snacks and two pots of hot tea.

Shan Yu's eyes looked at Fang Zhengzhen again, which was different from the previous one. It was obviously a little unexpected this time, but after seeing those snacks, he finally reached out his hand.

A piece of snack was put in the mouth by the mountain rain.

Soon, the expression on Shan Yu's face seemed relieved.

"Dim sum tastes good." Shan Yu praised gently. Then, he picked up the teapot and poured Fang Zhengzhi and himself a cup of hot tea.

Try it lightly.

"Tea is better!"

After taking a small sip, Shan Yu put down the cup of tea.

"Listening to Xianglou's tea has some history, it is not the best in Yanjing City, but it is really authentic." Fang Zhengzhi explained casually.

"Well, your taste has always been very good." Shan Yu nodded again after listening to Fang Chengzheng's words, and then took a cup of tea and took a sip.

Fang Zhengzhi didn't speak any more, but leaned his body slightly on the chair, leaving the body in a half-lying state.

however……

At this moment, the mountain rain moved.

The dagger with a cold and cold dagger speared towards Fangzheng straight and ghostly, the angle was tricky to the limit, and the speed was too fast to drag out a residual image.

But with such a dagger, it didn't really stab Fang Zheng's throat.

Because, at the moment when the dagger stabbed out, Shan Yu's body flew straight towards Fangzheng as if he had lost his balance.

And Fang Zhengzheng leaned back slightly when the rain fell.

"thump!"

Shan Yu fell to the ground, kneeling on his knees, and his head was knocking on the square thigh, looking awkward, and the chair she was sitting on was kicked to the side.

"Kings!"

"Kings!"

Two female soldiers' voices came from outside the door, and then the door was also pushed open. Four female soldiers poured in one after another, and the black spear in his hand exuded the coldness.

Then, time seemed to freeze.

Fang Zhengzhi looked at the mountain rain, and the mountain rain looked at the four female soldiers, while the four female soldiers looked at Fang Zhengzhi and the mountain rain, and their eyes were rounded.

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

"..."

After froze for a while, the four female soldiers finally knelt down to the ground.

"Go out, don't come in again without Ben Wang's orders." Mountain Rain slowly stood up from the ground, rubbed his knees, and waved at the four female soldiers.

"Yes!" The four female soldiers immediately withdrew.

And Fang Zhengzheng moved his body forward again, so that his hand could better reach the snack, picked up a piece, threw it in the mouth, and chewed it up.

"I thought that after more than a year, you will become a little more gentle!" Shan Yu also lifted his chair again at this moment and sat back on it.

"I should say this to you?" Fang Zheng straightened his lips.

As a matter of fact, when he saw the sloppy appearance of Shan Yu just now, he almost believed it, but as a result, it turned out that some things could not be changed.

Especially the essence of a person.

For example, mountain rain.

A wild woman, after a year, has become a gentle lady who does not use a knife, only tastes tea and chats.

is it possible?

"It's still so shameless!" Shan Yu scolded, and then the expression also dimmed: "Why didn't you return to Nanyu a year ago to explain?"

"Do you need it?" Fang Zheng asked directly.

"Isn't it necessary?" Shan Yu asked the same question.

"If you believe me, you will believe me if I don't explain it. If you don't believe me, I will explain it nicely, and you won't believe me, don't you?" Fang Zhengzhi replied.

Mountain Rain was silent. After a while, he also nodded: "The sword outside the Han Ape Tribe, you took it away, right?"

"That's my thing." Fang Zhengzheng didn't deny it.

"Why haven't you seen the South Region?"

"If you do, things at the gate of the palace will be difficult to succeed." Fang Zhengzhi replied.

"I will leave Yanjing City after at most one month. Is time... enough?" Shan Yu asked no more, and the dagger in his hand had already been recovered.

"It's just a matter of the Southern Region, it doesn't take a month, it's about three or four days." Fang Zheng thought about it and replied.

"So fast?" A flash of surprise flashed in Shan Yu's eyes.

In three or four days, the dust in the southern region of Xishuang has been wronged for more than a year. This sentence is said by anyone's mouth, and the mountain rain will not believe it.

However, the person said is honest...

She believed it.

"Well." Fang Zheng nodded straight.

Shan Yu didn't say more, didn't ask any more, just picked up a snack and stuffed it into the mouth again, and took another sip of hot tea: "Delicious snack, delicious tea!"

"Then eat more." Fang Zhengzhi smiled gently.

...

early morning.

A ray of sunlight fell from the window and shone into a room in the South Pavilion. In the room, a man and a woman sat facing each other, sipping snacks, drinking morning tea, and looked extremely quiet.

However, outside the South Pavilion, in Yanjing City, it has completely boiled.

The news of Su Qing’s entry into Beijing was reached in the hands of Duan Wang and the crown prince at dusk. In other words, at that time, most of the civil and military officials in Yanjing City had already returned to their homes.

Except for the courtiers who remained in the Prince's House and Duan Wang's House for discussion, not many people knew that Su Qing had entered the Yanjing City.

but……

When all people wake up from their dreams and open their eyes, everything changes, making them a little unacceptable and unable to think.

"Su Qing has entered Beijing!"

"How is this possible? How could he suddenly go to Beijing?"

"Moreover, I actually took the initiative to write a confession, listing all the things in the Nanyu case. What the **** is going on?"

Countless people have argued that they really can't believe such a thing. After all, the suddenness and strangeness of this thing is a bit exaggerated.

However, they had to believe.

Because the entire Yanjing City has been spread, all the streets and alleys are posted with the same content, which is the content of Su Qing's confession.

The rhetoric is intense. It not only details all the processes, but also the details of the purpose and actions. It even lists several pieces of evidence, which can be said to make people feel immersive.

From this point of view, I have to sigh that Su Qing's Wen Cai is indeed outstanding.

"is that true?!"

"Even if the confession is written in more detail~www.wuxiaspot.com~ can't it be true?"

"You have to believe it, now Su Qing's handwritten confession is posted outside the punishment office. The handwriting above is indeed written by Su Qing, and there are also Su Qing's handprints and official seals!"

"No way?"

When the original letters and letters posted in front of the punishment office were shown, the only things the civil and military officials and the people could do were to open their eyes and open their mouths.

Overnight, Yanjing City seemed to be lit by a raging flame.

If the people were still remembering the incredible result at the gate of the palace last night, the news now is really a fire on the dry wood.

A fire of destruction!

(Uh... the disease is not good, plus the following plot I need to think about it, force the code to come out, the effect is a little unsatisfactory, then push it back one day! Okay!) (to be continued.) Find For this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: