Beidou Department School Field.

Tai Sui and Yao Guang are competing.

Tomiya stood on the side of the school field with his hands behind his back and watched. Liu Suifeng was beside him with a serious look. The two looked at it for a while and whispered.

"There have been all kinds of strange things in the palace recently, and there must be a black hand behind the scenes. De Miao is probably a very important piece. I have asked Yin Guang to pay attention to this matter, so you can cooperate with him."

Liu Suifeng nodded: "Yes! Don't worry, senior."

He glanced at Tai Sui and Yaoguang who were fighting, and asked, "Don't you tell them about this?"

Dongmei shook her head and smiled lightly: "They are still young and have a long way to grow. Some things are not what they are capable of now."

Liu Suifeng nodded silently, expressionless, but he felt uncomfortable. They were young, what does it mean? Am I very old?

In Funing Palace, Zhao Heng was sleeping, and suddenly the golden light was dazzling. Zhao Heng was awakened by the sudden light. He squinted his eyes, blocked his eyes with his hands, and looked in surprise.

Seeing the golden light gradually shrinking, Zhao Heng put down his hand and found that the golden light flashed in front of him into an elliptical circle. There was a golden armored god standing in the middle, holding a golden mace, very majestic.

Zhao Heng was startled and panicked, wearing a small shirt and barefoot, looking at the golden armored god in surprise: "You... who are you, why did you appear in my bedroom?"

He looked around in panic and shouted in a loud voice: "Come here! Come here! Protect your car! Protect your car!"

The golden armored god pointed at Zhao Heng with a golden mace, and his voice echoed sacredly: "Zhao Heng! Haven't you awakened yet?"

"I...what did I wake up?" Zhao Heng was confused.

"Do you know why you and Liu E have no children for many years? Do you know why Liu E almost died this time?" The face of the golden armored god was shining, and his expression could not be seen clearly, and only a loud voice echoed.

"Why?" Zhao Heng asked anxiously.

"Because, the royal family has lost its virtues! It is because you are the son of heaven and are protected by God and cannot be harmed. So you are guilty of your beloved person! Think about her fate. Have you ever had a smooth life since you met you? Suddenly imprisonment, exile, and long-term confinement, criticism from court officials, having no children, seriously ill..."

Zhao Heng stood there, his body shaking, and asked in disbelief: "Is it the same this time?"

The god nodded: "Yes, this time it was just a small punishment from heaven. If His Majesty's deep feelings moved the world, I'm afraid Liu would die because of this. In the meantime, there would be a greater disaster on all your relatives. At that time, you, the emperor, would become a real lonely man!"

Zhao Heng took two steps forward in a daze: "Is there any loss of the royal family's virtue? What have I done? Why does my virtue lose?"

The god smiled and floated away, his voice becoming ethereal: "Your Majesty knows the answer in his heart, so please do it yourself in the future..."

The golden light shrank into a light spot, and the golden armored god disappeared.

Zhao Heng looked around in a daze and found that the room had returned to normal at night.

He sighed and murmured to himself: "What a strange dream, I actually got off the ground in the dream..."

Zhao Heng shook his head, returned to the couch and lie down, pulling over the quilt.

At this time, he suddenly found that two figures appeared on the opposite wall. Zhao Heng sat up in surprise and looked carefully. He saw that the two people were sitting opposite each other drinking. After a while, one of them suddenly took out a sharp axe from his arms, raised it high, and slashed at the person opposite. In a blink of an eye, a shadow of blood splashing appeared on the wall.

Zhao Heng was startled and shrank into the bed in horror, but his eyes were still staring at the opposite wall.

At this time, on the opposite wall, the person who was struck pointed at the other party, as if he was scolding something, and soon fell down slowly. The man holding the axe raised his arms and made a crazy laugh and cheering move. Then, the figure on the wall disappeared, and everything returned to its original state at night.

Zhao Heng sat on the bed in horror and stared at the wall opposite: "Axe... the shadow of the axe shook red! Everyone in the world said that my father killed the throne he won by his uncle. Is this true?"

In the bedroom of Yanfu Palace, Liu E was sitting on the bed, and the palace maid served her to drink tonics.

Zhao Heng walked in with great worries, and the palace maids saluted. Liu E struggled to get out of bed. Zhao Heng held her down and waved to order everyone to retreat.

When the palace maids retreated, Zhao Heng sat by the bed with a look of sorrow.

Liu E asked with a smile: "Why did the official family come so early today?"

Zhao Heng forced a smile and squeezed out a smile: "I have nothing to do today. I want to come and see you, so I'm here."

Liu E stared at Zhao Heng's face carefully, then shook her head: "No, you have something to worry about...what happened?"

"Martial wife for many years, I have something to do with you, but I can't deceive you." Zhao Heng smiled bitterly and said with a lot of worries: "I had a nightmare last night."

Liu E couldn't help but smile: "Have a nightmare? You, how old are you, you are still afraid of nightmare."

I originally wanted to make a joke, but looking at Zhao Heng's face, her expression gradually became concerned and solemn: "Do you want to ask the imperial doctor to take a look?"

Zhao Heng shook his head absent-mindedly: "I am a heart disease, and the imperial doctor... cannot be cured."

Liu E looked at Zhao Heng in surprise.

Seeing that there was no one around, Zhao Heng leaned forward slightly, and then whispered: "I dreamed of a golden armored god last night."

Liu E's face changed drastically, and she covered her mouth with a scream.

Zhao Heng was stunned and looked at Liu E: "E-madam, what's wrong with you?"

Liu E grabbed Zhao Heng's hand excitedly and trembled a little: "Golden Armor God Man? What did that Golden Armor God Man say?"

Zhao Heng looked at Liu E in confusion and said, "The Golden Armor God said, you have suffered so much for me because of the loss of the royal family's virtue..."

Before he could finish his words, Liu E's eyes were already widening in horror.

Zhao Heng looked at Liu E in confusion: "E-madam, you... are this?"

Liu E was a little frightened and asked in a low voice: "Didn't it... were there two figures on the wall afterwards?"

Zhao Heng opened his mouth wide in surprise and grabbed Liu E's hand nervously: "E-madam, how do you know?"

Liu E stared at Zhao Heng and whispered: "I dreamed last night... last night..."

The two of them looked at each other with horror.

Zhao Heng's expression changed drastically. He knew that there was no one in the room, but he still looked around and approached Liu E's face and asked in a low voice: "You can see clearly, who are those two people...?"

Liu E looked frightened and shook her head vigorously.

Seeing her appearance, Zhao Heng immediately understood that it was not that she didn't know, but that she didn't dare to say it.

"Didn't it mean..." Zhao Heng was a little afraid to think about it.

After a while, the two gradually calmed down. Liu E hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Official family, is this... a sign of something?"

"How could I know!" Zhao Heng smiled bitterly and shook his head, but then he was stunned and suddenly stood up: "No, I have to ask you clearly."

Liu E hurriedly grabbed his sleeve and whispered: "Officials, who can you ask about such a thing? If the ministers know about it, I'm afraid..."

Seeing that she looked frightened and did not forget to care about herself, Zhao Heng was very moved. He patted the back of her hand gently and comforted him: "Don't worry, I'll ask Master De Miao Tian. Master Tian has extraordinary skills and great skills. Maybe he can answer it for me."

After hearing this, Liu E hesitated for a moment and slowly let go.

At this time, Yuqing Palace had long been dressed up as a Taoist temple, with the Sanqing Taoist ancestors offering sacrifices in the middle, and the sacrificial table was filled with cigarettes, which was quite a bit of a fairy-like atmosphere.

Zhao Heng sat on the cushion opposite Demiao, listening to the teachings of the Heavenly Master.

After a while, after Demiao finished speaking, he saw that Zhao Heng was still ecstatic. Demiao leaned forward and shouted in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"

Zhao Heng suddenly came back to his senses: "Oh, the Heavenly Master has finished speaking."

"I'm done..." De Miao nodded slightly, observing Zhao Heng's face, and seeing his sad face, he couldn't help but ask, "What's the confusion about Your Majesty?"

Zhao Heng struggled for a while before he hesitating: "I wonder if the immortal master has heard that if any ancestors do unjust things, will the retribution fall on their descendants?"

De Miao was stunned and nodded slightly and said, "There is a saying in Taoism, every drink and every peck, is it the previous concentration? The Buddhist theory of cause and effect is roughly the same."

Zhao Heng was puzzled: "That means there is?"

De Miao smiled and looked mysterious: "Who can tell the truth about cause and effect?"

Zhao Heng frowned and thought: "If you don't solve this cause, wouldn't it be useless no matter how much you do later?"

Demiao nodded with a smile: "That's natural."

Zhao Heng thought about it and asked hesitantly: "Then how should I do it?"

De Miao smiled and shook her head: "Your Majesty is the son of heaven, why should I ask for advice?"

Zhao Heng felt thoughtful after hearing this, nodded slightly, and remained silent.
Chapter completed!