Chapter 3 third quarter

"Qingming... Anyway, that's how things are," Boya said. "But, why does that man take such care of Zhixing Neifu of Mijing Temple?" "That's because..." Boya put down his wine glass and looked towards the courtyard. According to past habits, whenever Qingming called the emperor "that man", Boya would definitely discipline Qingming, but tonight he didn't open his mouth to scold Qingming. "Because the emperor has been taken care of by Zhixing's nephew..." "Take care of what?" "This is the emperor's secret. The emperor had a crush on a woman, and she was buried in Mijing Temple after her death. One night, the emperor really wanted to see that woman again..."

"The results of it?" "Zhi Xing's nephew dug up the woman's tomb in front of the emperor and asked the emperor to meet her." "A meeting with a corpse?" "Well. When the emperor saw the woman's body under the firelight, he shed tears and said with emotion, 'It turns out that death is like this. It turns out that people have to have fun before they are alive, so that they are not wasted. When attending banquets in the future, I must always recall this face.'..." "..." "I forgot when, didn't the young emperor make an appointment with a certain woman, saying that he would welcome her into the palace in the future? It was the man who drove an ox cart without oxen every night and wanted to enter the palace. woman."

"Oh, her name seems to be Gentian." "The grave of Gentian is also at Mitsui Temple." "So that's what happened, that's what happened." "Zhixing Neigong is the abbot of Mijing Temple who handles these matters. Therefore, after the emperor heard that Neigong passed away, he couldn't help but order you to bring him back to life. There is a reason for that." "Well." "It's just that one and a half days have passed since the emperor issued the imperial edict, and perhaps Shang's intentions have changed." "hope so."

"However, Zhixing's body is exactly the same as it was in life, and it will not rot, so the emperor couldn't help but say the willful words of 'bring Zhixing back to life'. I don't know now..." Before Boya finished speaking, Seimei stopped him from continuing. "Wait, Boya, what did you just say?" "I mean, the dead body of the internal confession is exactly the same as it was in life. After all, he is a person of high moral character, and even the dead body is different from ordinary people..." "Hey, Boya, Zhixing Neigong may not have passed away yet."

"But the breathing stopped, and the heart stopped beating." "Then I won't know until I confirm." "Are you willing to go?" "Ok." "Thank you so much." "Don't be grateful. If Zhixing's internal confession is just suffering from the above-mentioned symptoms, or just possessed by something, then there is still a chance for me to make a move. It's as simple as that..." "Whoa whoa……" "It's just that there are some things I can't figure out..." "What's up?" "Why do you jump out of Ashiya Doman and Lord Taishan..."

"No, no." "It's useless to think about it now anyway." "That, that..." "Let's go." "Well, um." "Walk." "Walk." And so it was decided. At noon the next day, Seimei and Boya came to Mijing Temple.