Chapter 225

The night is clean, and the moonlight is like silver.

Chang'an City, Chang'an mansion, Qingxin study.

Chen ZhangTian, who wears a bunched hair inlaid with a treasure purple and gold crown, is dressed in gorgeous clothes, and his face is like a romantic refined scholar, sitting at the table motionless.

The cold wind outside the house is rustling, and the camphor trees outside the yard are rustling, outlining the desolation of the night. However, in the study room, there were candles full of warmth, and benzoin from the western regions floated in the room, which made people refreshing and energetic.

Mrs. Xin, tall, with fog temples and wind servants, stood quietly beside Chen ZhangTian in Green Palace clothes, watching the benzoin burn out, Mrs. Xin's Ivory fingers gently touched, and a thin thread pulled out a little condensed lantern on the incense lamp.

Bang.

When the lanterns burst, the room was full of fragrance.

Mrs. Xin used to be a monk of thunder robbery, but she became quiet after becoming Mrs. Chen ZhangTian. After becoming Mrs. Chen ZhangTian's wife, she did her duty with all her heart. People almost forget that she was also a nun of a famous Dynasty, but no one will underestimate the strength of the first lady of Chen ZhangTian.

"Zhang Tian, it's time for you to rest at this moment."

Mrs. Xin picked out the lanterns and said in a faint tone.

"Since Mo'er got the flowers, lin'er and luan'er have worked harder." Mrs. Xin has a maternal smile.

Chen ZhangTian "HMM." Let out a sound.

Mrs. Xin glanced at a few pages of paper on the desk.

"Are you worried about casting sword villa?"

Chen ZhangTian also had nothing to hide from his wife, "Your Majesty wants to work with the casting sword villa and the four sword sects to forge Xingwu for the forbidden guards."

"This is troublesome. If the four sword families come forward in the sword casting villa, the Tang Dynasty will be even more powerful." Mrs. Xin frowned slightly. "Your Majesty also has too much doubt. Zhang Tian, you are obviously loyal to the Tang Dynasty, but the Tang emperor tries his best to make it difficult for you."

"Since ancient times, people have been afraid of high achievers."

"Great achievements shake the Lord, and this Lord is not Ming Jun." Mrs. Xin commented on the Tang emperor.

Chen ZhangTian laughed and said, "Wan'er, you can't talk nonsense about this."

Schiff Humanitarianism: "I know that."

"Zhang Tian, is there no way to prevent the sword casting villa from casting star weapons for the Tang emperor's forbidden guards? His highness Huan Wen has also heard recently that she is in seclusion..." although Mrs. Xin has not deliberately practiced, she often meets with other aristocratic ladies, and women can always get a lot of private information.

Huanwen closed the door, which is not a good omen.

"I have sent people to investigate. This time, your majesty did it very secretly, and there was no news for the time being. There was a star gathering cart in the Tang Dynasty, and I'm afraid it would be difficult to stop it if there was no whereabouts." Chen ZhangTian frowned deeply.

"We also need to quickly upgrade modaowei to Xingwu."

"Upgrading Xingwu requires huge materials and the combination of sword casting villa. How can we do it alone?" Chen ZhangTian calmly rejected the proposal, which made people feel that Chang'an mansion had ulterior motives.

Mrs. Xin sighed slightly. Her husband was also too loyal to the royal family, otherwise there would be no such trouble,

"Is that all?"

"Let's watch it at the Marquis ceremony. By the way, how's Mo'er recently?" Chen ZhangTian asked.

"Are you worried that your majesty is bad for Moore?" Mrs. Xin laughed and said, "I'm afraid we don't have to worry about Mo'er. He's out to practice now."

"Well."

……

In the East China Sea, a boat is floating quietly on the sea.

The melodious zither sound was uploaded from the ship, adding a lot of color to the emptiness. The player was a man, sixteen or seventeen years old, with beautiful facial features. His side face devoted to playing the piano also had some scholar like elegance. Beside him, there are several women who can use national beauty and natural fragrance listening. In the eyes of outsiders, this is a typical picture of noble young masters having fun on the sea.

However, the zither sound played by the boy was a little detached, tinkling gently, like the gurgling water.

Bamboo forests are scattered, springs and stones are matched, and the wonderful sound like the sound of nature is rolling and relaxing, creating an ethereal and distant artistic conception, as if all things in the world were dissolved in this true and illusory artistic conception, which is intoxicating. Even the most irascible woman will feel calm after listening to it.

"Your Highness, did you make this zither yourself?" Ground · Cymbidium starfish Youwei said movingly.

There is no doubt that the master of this painting is Chen mo.

"It's quite artistic." Agate is not stingy with her praise.

"Youwei, do you think it sounds good? It would be even better if it was accompanied by a few pipas." Chen Mo laughed.

"Well, I didn't expect your Highness's zither attainments to be so deep." Yu Youwei is from the bottom of her heart. She is also very fond of zither, but she thinks that making a new song requires a solid foundation. Chen Mo doesn't seem to have that kind of experience, but the music she makes is quiet and thoughtful, with an artistic conception of "peace ends in water and looks up to see floating clouds".

This zither played by Chen Mo is actually a modern zither song of "Zen heart in cloud water". Its significance lies in: being carefree and carefree is all in cloud water, and the artistic conception of Zen is also all in cloud water. However, Chen Mo has a Zen mind like bodhi mind method, as well as Yu Youwei's mysterious sound talent. He is also naturally proficient in melody, adding a lot of his own understanding to this cloud water Zen.

This leisurely state of mind can transcend the messy complex of floating dust and the world. The changes and extensions of things between heaven and earth can be displayed and sublimated in this movement and silence, until they become peaceful. It is not difficult for them to marvel.

Yu Youwei stares at Chen Mo's posture of playing the piano and stops talking.

"Youwei, what do you want to say?" Chen Mo asked.

"Nothing." Yu Youwei smiled gracefully.

"Here comes the star gathering cart." Zhong Li samadhi got up and stood on the canopy, looking into the distance.

"Are you coming?" Chen Mo's eyes lit up. Naturally, he didn't deliberately go to the East China Sea to play the water and piano. This time, he specially waited for the emperor of the Tang Dynasty to give Juxing luggage car to the forge sword villa.

In order to minimize the trouble, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty chose to make a circle by water transportation to avoid the eyes and ears and arrive at the secret casting site. This was indeed unexpected. If it weren't for Chen Mo's identity, it would be difficult to find the clues from the inside of the casting sword villa.

"How many people?"

"There is a warship."

"Just a warship will let us have a few stars. Chen Mo, you have disappointed me." Agate smiled faintly.

"If I can pick them up by myself, why should I rob the star cart?" Chen Mo rolled his eyes, but the other side had several monks in the realm of God. This time, the star gathering cart is of great importance, and there may be other tricks. For the sake of safety, Chen Mo naturally felt that the stronger his strength, the better.

Chen Mo put on a new mask, put on Tianchan snow brocade, and put on a black shirt. Zhong Lihe and agate also took out Chen Mo's forged mask. This mask looks like a Peking Opera mask, but the lines are very simple.

"Nianyou, stay by Youwei's side, you know?" Chen Mo asked. "Youwei, take care of nianyou."

"Well."

Yu Youwei sat on the ground and took out her Xingwu zither, which means playing the zither.

……

A ship braved the wind and waves, and there were 50 martial friars on the ship. These martial friars were all dressed in ordinary clothes, but their eyes and posture were not at all violent in the Jianghu, and their discipline was clear, just like steel.

These people are all green dragon guards. Peng Baoxin, the deputy commander of the green dragon guards, is fully responsible for transporting the star gathering baggage cart this time. These 50 guards are all experts of small thunder robbery. The green dragon guards are no more powerful than other monks. They not only have powerful magical powers, but also have high martial arts accomplishments.

Peng Pengxin came to the cabin. There was a baggage cart in the cabin, which was red painted and starry. There were more than ten monks waiting for the baggage. Two other incarnation friars are instilling mana into the star cart.

"It's really worthy of being an ancient treasure. It's really difficult to maintain this star gathering cart." A thin red faced old man in a red robe stroked his long beard and breathed deeply. His breath also had a sense of ignition.

"Leader Rong has worked hard." Peng Peng said calmly.

This old man is Rong Yingzong, the leader of the fire god sword sect. He is nearly 100 years old and still glowing.

"Master Rong has nothing to complain about. If it weren't for the fear of Chen ZhangTian's power, how could you and I be qualified to work for the Tang emperor." Another white faced middle-aged man laughed.

He is Yin Jianbi, the leader of the Xuanwu sect. The zhenpai skill dragon and snake skill of the Xuanwu sect was born out of the Xuanwu seven changes. It is a force carefully cultivated by the royal family in the Jianghu. However, Yin Jianbi himself also intends to replace the ambition of the four sword sects, and is also happy to be able to serve the royal family.

"The two leaders are modest. Some of the four sword sects have been stubborn, and your majesty has always wanted to find someone to replace them. I see the two leaders are good." Peng Pengxin said.

The two leaders showed joy and gratitude.

Rong Yingzong sneered, "Chen ZhangTian doesn't know good or evil, and will eventually die."

"The two leaders have a rest first. It will take two days to arrive at the casting sword villa. I'm afraid they'll be tired in these two days."

"We are lucky to work for your majesty. This tiredness is nothing."

"Yes, Peng Tongling has worked hard all the way. We will talk to your majesty."

The two leaders returned politely.

Peng Baoxin is the deputy commander of Qinglong forbidden guards. No matter his accomplishments, his status is higher than theirs. It's also good for him to win him over. Peng Baoxin was very useful to their flattery and smiled.

After a while, a subordinate stepped down from the cabin and reported, "commander, the spy found the situation."

"What happened?"

As soon as they heard something, Rong Yingzong and Yin Jianbi were nervous, afraid that Chen ZhangTian would send someone to rob them. Although they had previously demoted Chang'an mansion to nothing, they also knew Chen ZhangTian's ability to cover the sky with only one hand. If they did send someone, they would be afraid that they would not be able to save their lives. However, it has been a long time since the convoy of Juxing baggage car was launched. At the beginning of shenwuju, the two leaders put an end to their contact with the outside world in the form of isolation. Outsiders would never expect them to appear on the ships in the East China Sea.

"The two leaders don't need to worry. This time, your majesty has been prepared. Even if the three of us, even if the other brother is a life-threatening monk, he will die without a whole body." Peng laughed confidently.

The two leaders felt impolite.

"It's like a boat. A young master and his wife are on our route for fun." Subordinates answer.

"Boat? Young master?"

"Here is also hundreds of miles away from the nearest land. How can some young masters have fun here?" Rong Ying frowned. "I'm afraid there's fraud in it."

"Some aristocratic princes like to do strange things. We'd better not scare the snake first." Yin Jianbi's steady way.

"Is it just a young master? How about the cultivation of the young master?" Peng Pengxin asked again.

"It seems to be just an ordinary warrior."

"Ordinary warrior?" Peng Pengxin narrowed his eyes. "A noble young master is afraid that he has no courage to rob us."

"Let's go up and have a look first. You protect the Juxing baggage cart!"

"Yes."

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