Because his wife came back quite early today, Li Qingxuan was still very happy.
I heard that the clothes had been sent to the Clothing Bureau for laundering, which meant that my wife didn't notice anything unusual.
"Why don't we go to Ci'en Temple to offer incense together?"
Huazhi took the initiative.
Ci'en Temple is a very famous temple near Luodu.
"OK."
Li Qingxuan was naturally very happy.
"There has been an undercurrent in the capital recently. The Ninth Prince and the people in Langya Pavilion are giving me a headache." Huazhi chatted with Li Qingxuan seemingly unintentionally.
The two of them were sitting in a carriage, surrounded by the Forbidden Army disguised as civilians to protect them secretly.
"Just be careful of the Ninth Prince. I don't think Langya Pavilion has any ill intentions."
Li Qingxuan said.
"You don't know them, how do you know?" Huazhi glanced at him: "With such a large force and many masters, no matter who is the emperor, he will be worried."
"Then if you knew where the people from Langya Pavilion were hiding, how would you deal with them?"
"It depends on what their purpose is. If they have no intention of going against the Great Xia court, I might let them join the court as officials and establish an organization equivalent to the Tianyi Guards."
"Really? I think the master of Langya Pavilion is also willing."
"Since he is willing, why doesn't he stand up and tell me? Does he think this emperor is not broad-minded enough?"
"You must be old enough..."
Li Qingxuan's eyes turned malicious at this time.
"Where are you looking?"
Huazhi snorted coldly.
"Maybe the time has not come. When the time comes, they will naturally stand in front of you openly."
Li Qingxuan chuckled.
"Since you say so, I believe it."
…
The two of them went all the way to Ci'en Temple.
Long Qingfeng, the commander of the Imperial Army, was secretly protecting him.
"Buddhism is a quiet place. The murderous intent of the imperial army is too strong. Let your subordinates wait outside. You can just follow them alone."
Huazhi ordered Long Qingfeng.
"I obey my orders."
Although he said he was waiting by his side, Long Qingfeng did not dare to get too close and kept a distance of more than ten steps.
This way, the conversation between Huazhi and Li Qingxuan would not be heard.
Li Qingxuan and Huazhi went in and worshiped the Buddha before preparing to leave.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and suddenly a figure on the beam of the main hall rushed towards Huazhi's position, with a cold light flickering.
"Your Majesty, be careful."
Because Huazhi and Li Qingxuan were inside, Long Qingfeng was waiting outside, and there was no time to rescue them at this moment.
"Boom!"
The next moment, Li Qingxuan slapped it with one palm.
Under the power of the divine elephant, the opponent's sword touched his hand.
There was a "click" and it broke directly.
At the same time, under the strong palm force, the assassin was hit and flew backwards.
"Are you OK?"
Li Qingxuan did not chase the assassin, but looked at his wife next to him with concern.
If the assassin misses a blow, it will naturally be dealt with by the Forbidden Army.
Sure enough, at this moment, Long Qingfeng had already led people to chase him.
"I'm fine."
Huazhi shook his head, then looked at Li Qingxuan and asked, "Do you know kung fu?"
"Yes, Chen Qingzhi practices swordplay every day, and I also learned some from him."
"Yeah?"
Huazhi was a little disappointed, thinking that Li Qingxuan would take the opportunity to confess directly.
However, thinking of Li Qingxuanyi standing in front of him without hesitation during the crisis, the little unhappiness in his heart disappeared.
The assassin was caught.
The moment he was caught, his entire face turned black and he committed suicide by swallowing poison.
This is a dead soldier.
Before assassinating Huazhi, he was ready to die at any time.
After Long Qingfeng reported Huazhi, he had the body taken out.
At the same time, he glanced at Li Qingxuan in surprise.
The assassin just launched an attack instantly and fell extremely fast.
Long Qingfeng felt that it would be very difficult even for him to deal with it.
But he was knocked away by Li Qingxuan with one palm, which made him feel very incredible.
"He can't be stronger than me, right?"
For Li Qingxuan, he was also helpless.
At this moment, there is no time to think about whether your identity will be exposed.
"Let's go back."
Huazhi said.
Her mood is still a little complicated, but she can be sure that he loves her deeply. Isn't that enough?
As for the identity of the master of Langya Pavilion, I believe he will find an opportunity to confess to him.
Li Qingxuan turned around and glanced at an old monk who came in a hurry.
The other party seemed very flustered when he found out that something like this had happened in his temple, but there was clearly a coldness hidden in the panic.
There is something wrong with this temple.
Li Qingxuan judged in his heart.
"I have to go back to the palace to handle some government affairs. Husband, please go home first. I will ask the imperial army to follow you. Please pay attention to safety."
Huazhi said to Li Qingxuan.
Then she asked Long Qingfeng to escort her to the palace, leaving a part of the imperial army to escort Li Qingxuan back to his residence.
"I still have some things to do. You should go back to your residence first."
Li Qingxuan said to the leader of the forbidden army.
The other party wanted to say something else, but Li Qingxuan had already turned around and disappeared into the crowd.
He sent a message to Qin Xiaomo through the Yuntang disciples hiding in the crowd, and then went directly to the direction of Ci'en Temple.
Stepping into the courtyard of Ci'en Temple, the door outside suddenly clicked shut.
Countless figures surrounded Li Qingxuan.
An old monk wore cassocks and held a sword in his hand, looking at Li Qingxuan coldly.
"Boy, you still dare to come back. It's true that there is a way to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you just barged in."
Li Qingxuan looked at the people surrounding him.
That old monk was an eighth-grade monk, and the others were all fifth-grade.
It's terrible. These are all masters. I'm just a child who has just broken through to the ninth level. Don't scare me.
"Boy, just surrender and don't try to resist."
The old monk said loudly.
Originally, he was a little scared when he saw Li Qingxuan return, but he felt relieved when he found that Li Qingxuan was alone.
He had not seen Li Qingxuan take action before, thinking that the assassin died in the hands of the Forbidden Army and Long Qingfeng.
This boy is accompanying the emperor and should be the emperor's confidant, so he must not be allowed to leave.
"Are you sure you want to keep me?"
Li Qingxuan said with a half-smile.
When the old monk heard this, he had a bad premonition in his heart: "Damn, how can he be so calm?"
…
When Huazhi returned to the palace, a leader of the Forbidden Army hurriedly came to Long Qingfeng's side to report.
"What's wrong?"
Huazhi asked doubtfully.
"Your Majesty, Mr. Li did not return to the courtyard. He said he had something to do and left. However, judging from the direction he left, it seems that he was returning to Ci'en Temple."
"What?"
Huazhi felt a little flustered for a moment.
"My husband must have discovered something fishy when he returned. Since the assassin can hide in Ci'en Temple, there must be his accomplices there. I didn't even think of this."
"Although my husband is the master of Langya Pavilion, who knows how many people are ambushing in the temple? What if my husband is harmed?"
"My husband is too reckless."
For a moment, Huazhi's heart clenched.
"Give me the order to immediately send the Snow Dragon Rider to Cheng Ci'en Temple. There must be no mistakes..."