Chapter 603 Goodbye Ci Mingxin, the Truth Behind the Death of My Brother and Sister, the Moon Saint Temple of Yan State

After hearing what Ci Song said, Shi Yue stopped insisting and turned around and walked out of the room to prepare clothes for Ci Song.

An hour later, Ci Song, with Xu Hongyuan's help, put on his clothes and slowly walked out of the room.

At this time, in a small courtyard of the General's Mansion, Ci Mingxin was sitting in a room in the courtyard, drinking tea quietly without saying a word, while Ci Yang continued to draw his sword, wave it, and draw it back in the courtyard. Sword, practice repeatedly.

After a while, Shi Yue walked into the small courtyard. He first said hello to Ci Song, then entered the room, cupped his hands to Ci Mingxin and said, "General Mingxin, my young master has invited me."

"Songer, is he awake?"

Hearing this, Ci Mingxin immediately stood up, with a thankful look on her face, and bowed her hands to Shi Yue in return.

"Wake up, Master, he is waiting for you in the front hall." Shi Yue replied.

Ci Mingxin took a deep breath, as if a heavy burden had been lifted, and continued to say to Shi Yue: "Then please Mr. Shi, please take me to see Song'er."

Shi Yue nodded, then turned around to lead the way, and Ci Mingxin followed Shi Yue towards the front hall.

When the two passed by the yard, Ci Yang was still practicing his sword. He didn't even look at Ci Mingxin, but continued to draw and put away his sword.

Soon, Shi Yue and Ci Mingxin came to the front hall. At this time, Ci Song was already sitting on the main seat. Although his face was still a little pale, his eyes were very bright and his breath was very stable. , except for using a cane, it was completely impossible to tell that he was a wounded soldier who had experienced a fierce battle before.

"Uncle, Ci Song is injured and I cannot salute you. Please forgive me."

Ci Song sat on the main seat and spoke to Ci Mingxin with a very sincere attitude. No matter whether Ci Song would fall out with Ci Mingxin today, Ci Song must have the attitude that a junior should have.

"It's okay, Song'er, how are you injured?"

Ci Mingxin sat on the guest seat, looked at Ci Song carefully, and asked with concern.

"With the help of several uncles at home, my health is fine." Ci Song replied.

"That's good, that's good."

Ci Mingxin kept repeating, with a smile on his face, and then continued: "Song'er, I have heard about your performance in the literati battlefield. No, it was the King of Liang who said that you defeated him with your own strength." You have made great contributions to our Daliang, and you are the pride of the entire Daliang."

"While you were in coma, the new king ascended the throne. The first thing he did after ascending the throne was to make you the captain of the army guard, in charge of five thousand forbidden troops, responsible for the security of the entire royal capital, and protecting the safety of King Liang."

"Oh? I became the Captain of the Guards?" Ci Song was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that after being in a coma for seven days, Yingtian would actually ascend the throne, and he would be promoted.

"Yes, and the king also said that after you recover from your injuries, you will be given a new reward."

Ci Mingxin continued, with a smile on his face, and he was also genuinely happy about Ci Song's achievements.

"Uncle, you didn't come here specifically to tell me this, right?" Ci Song looked at Ci Mingxin in front of him and asked slowly.

"Of course not. I came today because I have another important thing to tell you." The smile on Ci Mingxin's face slowly disappeared, replaced by a touch of sadness.

"Oh? I wonder if uncle has anything important to tell me?" Ci Song raised his eyebrows, looking curious.

After hearing this, Ci Mingxin turned his gaze to Ci Song and chuckled: "Song'er, since you have guessed it, why bother pretending to be ignorant? The death of your four brothers and sisters is indeed related to me."

As soon as these words came out, the entire front hall fell into silence. Shi Yue, who always had a smile on his face, stopped smiling at this moment and looked at Ci Mingxin intently.

After a long time, Ci Mingxin finally said: "That's it for now. Kill someone to pay for your life. Song'er, you can use my head to pay homage to Shifu and the others."

After saying that, Ci Mingxin closed her eyes and waited quietly for death to come.

"Uncle, do you think I am the kind of person who loves killing?"

Ci Song looked at Ci Mingxin and said calmly: "Everything has to have a reason. What's more, I don't know why my four brothers and sisters were cursed by saints."

Ci Mingxin opened her eyes, her eyes full of death wish, "If I say that I don't know, would you believe me?"

"letter."

Contrary to Ci Mingxin's expectation, Ci Song answered directly without hesitation.

"Do you believe me so much?" Ci Mingxin asked in surprise.

"A person who is determined to die and will die sooner or later has no reason to lie."

Ci Song replied calmly, and then continued to ask: "So, since you don't know why my four brothers and sisters were cursed by saints, why do you think that their deaths are related to you?"

"Actually, I didn't know it at first. It wasn't until I heard about the saint's curse in you that I really understood everything."

Ci Mingxin's tone was full of regret, "Later, I conducted some investigation on my own and confirmed that there was something wrong with the thread of immortality that I asked for in the Yuesheng Temple of Yan State."

Ci Song was slightly startled, "Yansheng Temple of the Moon?"

"The Yuesheng Temple of the Yan Kingdom, also known as the Little Saint Temple, is the temple of a half-sage of the Yan Kingdom. Although he is a half-sage and plays an important role in literature and Taoism, he also has many magical methods, among which the most famous Yes, it’s the thread of longevity.”

Shi Yue, who was standing by, explained to Ci Song: "This longevity thread is the exclusive method of the Yuesheng Temple of Yan State. As the name suggests, it has the effect of praying for longevity. Ordinary people can wear it to strengthen their bodies and prolong their lives."

"When we were young, we went there with the master and asked for a thread. After careful study, we found that the reason why this so-called longevity thread can make people live forever is because it is mixed with a millimeter of semi-saint power and a trace of semi-saint talent. This semi-saint power and the talent contained in it constantly nourish the body of the wearer, which has the effect of prolonging life."

"This thing is good for For ordinary people, it is indeed a treasure. For scholars whose literary realm is higher than Hanlin, this item is not very useful. "

"But this does not prevent the longevity thread from being extremely precious. Every year, many princes, nobles, wealthy merchants, and ordinary people go to Yan State just to seek a strand of longevity thread. However, this longevity thread only produces 33 strands every year. If you want to get it, you need to pray for blessings in the Moon Saint Temple for three days. If you are sincere, everything will be up to fate. "

"Those who are destined can get a strand in three days; those who are not destined will not get the blessing of the Moon Saint for three hundred days. "

Shi Yue told all his knowledge of the Moon Saint Temple.

After Shi Yue finished explaining, Ci Mingxin took over the conversation, "When I learned that Qi Bai had accepted four adopted sons, I set out to pray in the Yuesheng Temple of Yan State. After praying for fifteen days in the temple, I received five strands of longevity."

"At that time, I thought I was really the destined person, and I felt lucky. In the following years, I would go to the temple to burn incense and pray. Now when I think back, I am really ridiculous."

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