Not to mention Rong Xian and the others, Nanrong Qianjing, the imperial palace after the heavy clouds and fog, the government hall.
The civil and military officials were on both sides, and the spiritual thoughts of the two sides were constantly communicating, and the spiritual thoughts were intertwined in the hall like a net.
Many ministers quietly aimed at the left minister standing at the forefront, or Yu Su, the imperial censor, and the captain, Bai Shi.
Under the fiery eyes of the courtiers, the two of them stood there without any reaction.
Suddenly, everyone withdrew their spiritual thoughts, bowed to the empty dragon chair, and shouted: "I see my emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live."
A golden beam of light flashed across the large and mighty dragon chair, and the emperor appeared on the dragon chair in a black-gold dragon robe and the crown of the twelve princes.
Behind him, the chief executive Hua Kun quietly walked out of the dark and stood beside the emperor.
He was dressed in a nine-rank official uniform, but because of the emperor's close officials and his unpredictable cultivation, no one dared to disrespect him.
"No." The emperor's voice was still clear and indifferent, like the perennial snow on an iceberg.
There was no blood on his pale face, only the coldness between his brows and eyes remained the same, as if he frowned and raised his eyes, it seemed like a hard and unbreakable weapon, threatening.
The emperor, as always, said simply and neatly, "Taiwei."
Master Bai took a step and responded respectfully, "This minister is here."
"Dian will send troops to welcome the princess back." The emperor's cold voice spread in the hall, as if ice and snow gently fell on the skin, which made people alert.
Master Bai answered loudly, "No."
The emperor's eyes fell on the doctor of the censor, and Shi Bai understood and quietly returned to the queue.
Today, His Majesty suddenly appeared in the court meeting and ordered him to do some work. Obviously, this is the only thing he cares about.
Looking at Yu Su at this time, it was obvious that he was asking. If there was nothing else, the emperor would leave immediately.
I don't know if it's healing or sharpening the sword... Cough.
Realizing that his thinking was a little off, Taiwei Bai immediately calmed his mind and stood with his eyes and nose watching his heart.
Yu Su twitched the corners of his eyes, took a step, and said loudly, "Your Majesty, this minister has the original performance."
The emperor pursed his lips and said reluctantly, "Yes."
Yu Su immediately recounted the recent incident of the Northern Zhao cultivator sneaking into the Nanrong territory to besiege the Crown Princess, and then said: "This move will hinder Rong Chao's face, will your Majesty send border troops to shock and deter?"
When Taiwei Bai heard it, he immediately stood up and retorted: "The border garrison can't be easily mobilized, and the Northern Zhao is watching, if the border is empty, there is no guarantee that they will not take advantage of it."
With the beginning of the political disagreement between the two, the ministers behind them all quarreled, and the quiet and solemn Council Hall was a mess.
The emperor was obviously not in the mood for the audience to quarrel, and he said calmly: "I remember that there are 5,000 troops stationed in Qinghai County outside the Shanhai Dojo. I ordered General Tong An to take charge of this matter, and Qinghai County to assist."
When the ministers heard this, they quickly stopped arguing and replied, "No."
After some political affairs came up with Yu Su, the emperors were all quickly dealt with.
Seeing that the emperor's face was even more expressionless, and the pressure spread all over his body, Yu Su knew that His Majesty was impatient.
He backed away silently, and left the remaining trivial matters to the people below to deal with, and no longer dared to waste time in front of the emperor.
Their Majesty has no patience for major political affairs, but sharpening swords is very serious. Even if they sit for a hundred years, just to sharpen a sword, it is better than sitting on a dragon chair to handle national affairs.
In the emperor's heart, except for the sword, other people and things are not worth wasting time.
Faced with such an irresponsible His Majesty, Rong Guo was also heartbroken.
The emperors of other countries are all arbitrary and consolidate their rights, lest they be overridden by others.
Their emperor is a mascot, the power of the government is completely decentralized, and he is like a sword fairy outside the world.
Well, I forgot that the emperor was originally a sword fairy.
A golden light shrouded the dragon chair, and all the ministers bowed and said, "Respectfully send your majesty."
The golden light dissipated, and the emperor was nowhere to be seen.
The ministers looked at each other for a long while, and then, as if nothing had happened, they began to discuss the state affairs with the imperial censor.
After the emperor left, the captain also quickly ordered three thousand forbidden troops and went to Qinghai County to meet the emperor's daughter in person.
After the emperor's spiritual sense returned to the King's Landing Palace, he sat cross-legged on the futon and gently closed his eyes.
At the same time, outside Qifeng Town, Rong Xian, who was heading towards Qinghai County, paused slightly.
"Teacher?" Rong Yu was very sensitive to Rong Xian's behavior. Seeing that Rong Xian suddenly stopped, he asked quickly.
Rong Xian slightly showed a well-behaved smile and said in a sweet toothless voice, "Your Majesty is looking for me."
The corner of Qi Xing's mouth almost twitched at the side, Zuo Shi smiled so beautifully.
If he hadn't known that this servant was the princess, the daughter of Emperor Swordsman, he would have thought that this servant was a concubine who was going to sleep.
Rong Xian didn't know that Qi Xing was destroying her reputation. She closed her eyes slightly, and a golden dragon of luck appeared in her consciousness.
The golden dragon turned into the slender and majestic figure of the emperor. Rong Xian's figure was reflected in his eyes, and his tone was sharp and sharp: "Ya'er."
Rong Xian smiled slightly and called, "Your Majesty is coming down."
The emperor was silent for a moment and said, "I won't last long, you need to hurry back to Rong Kingdom as soon as possible."
Rong Xian sighed, the corners of her brows and eyes were naturally melancholy: "I will try my best, Your Majesty, you must take care of your health."
The corners of the emperor's mouth rose slightly, it was an unskilled and stiff smile, but it was as precious and touching as the melting of ice and snow.
"Just be yourself," said the emperor.
After a pause, a ray of light shot from his eyes into Rong Xian's eyebrows.
"This is..." Rong Xian was stunned, and said, "The Sword of the Son of Heaven."
Rong Xian always thought that the Emperor's Sword was just a sword held by the Emperor, but only today did he know that the Emperor's Sword was still a powerful sword technique.
Learn the sword of the Son of Heaven, pacify the Quartet, suppress the world, strategize strategies to bring peace to the people, and decisively conquer the world.
"The Son of Heaven Sword is an invisible sword." The emperor said with a serious look.
Invisible swords, shadowless tricks, whether you can comprehend or not depends on yourself.
Rong Xian pondered for a moment, and felt that with her peerless talent, comprehending the sword was the easiest thing to do.
She frowned and said slowly, "I will learn it in half a month as soon as possible."
The emperor nodded in relief, not at all feeling how many people would be maddened by Rong Xian's half-month learning of such a profound inheritance.
His figure gradually disappeared: "I am waiting for you in Ganjing."
The emperor obviously cultivated Rong Xian as a successor. Everyone in the world didn't believe that Rong Xian could return to Ganjing safely, but the emperor believed it extremely.
After the emperor's consciousness left, Rong Xian opened his eyes.
A golden light flashed in her eyes, and a faint sword qi filled the air, but it disappeared when others discovered it.
Rong Xian raised her eyebrows slightly. She was quite interested in the Emperor Sword, the invisible sword and shadowless move, which was especially suitable for her.
"Your Majesty has already left, let's go on." Rong Xian greeted Rong Yu and Qi Xing.
In Qifeng Town at this time, after Yan Rui's two classmates woke up, the three discussed it and decided that it was important to save people first.
Standing in the vast sky, Yan Rui picked up the lotus flower in his hand, and said seriously: "Mencius said: 'The time of the sky is not as good as the land, and the land is not as good as the people.'"
Rays of light bloomed from the lotus, and the rays of light radiated the whole world, and strands of vitality dispelled the surrounding poisonous gas.
There was someone in the dark who was about to make a move and seemed to be ready to snatch it.
Yan Rui said coldly, "Mencius said: 'I know words, and I am good at nourishing my aura.'"
With a bang, the heaven and earth seemed to be summoned, and they flocked to Yan Rui.
Under the righteousness of heaven and earth, the monk hidden in the dark could not feel the slightest element of heaven and earth, and even the element in his body could not function freely, just like an ordinary person.
In this case, if the Xian Dynasty army attacked, killing them would be like chopping melons and vegetables.
The cultivators were stunned. They had long heard of the Confucianism's great righteousness, but they did not expect that this confrontation would be completely defeated.
No wonder those sect families and loose cultivators were reluctant to approach the Immortal Dynasty, and they were like sheep entering the tiger's mouth.
How can there be such a cheating theory of Confucianism in the world
With the disappearance of the lotus flower, the monks who were sleeping with poison came to their senses one by one.
Not to mention the collapsed mood of these cultivators, at this time in the Lu family.
It is still the mysterious aura in the palm of the palm of the star, who is still enveloped in the starlight, and said softly: "Backtrack."
Then, the time of the Lu family began to reverse, until the Lu family was shrouded in black mist, and Rong Xian casually glanced over and stopped abruptly.
The heart of the star on duty jumped, and there was a bad premonition.
Sure enough, the next moment he heard Rong Xian greet him very kindly: "Star of the Sun, we meet again, it's really fate."
Star on duty: ! !
After his eyes circled around the black fog, he secretly cursed that the motherfucker was a wicked fate, and without waiting for Rong Xian to speak, he flicked his sleeves to let Hui Wu go away.
The star on duty took a deep breath, picked up the pen and wrote down in the notebook: "Today, the maid Yayu the Lu family in Qifeng Town defeated the Lu family by mysterious means. There are nine cultivators of the fifth level of human beings, and one monk of the fourth level of human beings. , there is one cultivator of the third level of human immortals, three monks of the first level of human immortals, and thirteen monks below human immortals. Except for the monks of the Lu family, all the others have been abolished."
His eyes were fixed on the words 'mysterious means', which was so familiar.
After scolding a few words in his heart, he turned into a starlight and headed forward, but in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the mouth of the town.
Watching Qiu Danqing, who had become a mortal in a drowsy state, the star on duty was silent for a moment, and said, "Backtrack."
Qiu Danqing's time also began to rewind quickly, but just when Rong Xian was playing with the Wan Poison Pearl, she got stuck.
Familiar taste, familiar recipe.
The day star couldn't hold back, and scolded: "Rong Ya, you scourge."
In the past, Rong Xian blinked and said in a good voice, "Looking at you like this, it seems that I accidentally did something to make you angry."
Not waiting for Sunstar's affirmation, Rong Xian showed a slightly pleasant smile and said honestly: "If that's the case, I'm really happy, after all, you've been following me all the time, it really bothers me. It can make you unhappy. , I'm happy."
The choked face of the star on duty was ashen: "..."
For the first time in my life, I have seen such a fresh and refined bastard!
He wrote angrily: "My daughter Ya, outside Qifeng Town, attacked Qiu Danqing, an enemy at the peak of the Eighth Stage, who was abolished and suspected of poisoning."
Seeing the word 'suspected', the star on duty didn't even get angry.
He has been in power for so many years, how has he ever used such uncertain words.
There is only one too.
The star on duty thought for a while, and decided to change the look in the cabinet to investigate, he really didn't want to follow this guy Rong Ya.
He waved the palm of his hand on the small notebook, and the lines of words turned into little bright stars and disappeared.
At the same time, inside the Xingchen Pavilion.
Light flashed on a blank white cloth hanging in the air, and information about Rong Xian appeared quickly.
The star officer, who was taking a pen to record, glanced at it and was immediately stunned.
He twitched the corners of his eyes and quickly recorded the contents above.
Watching the information on the white cloth disappear, he took the record and walked towards the steward.
After layers of notification, this volume of records came to the pavilion master.
The pavilion owner looked like a handsome scholar. After reading the record for a quarter of an hour, he closed his eyes and deduced it for half an hour.
Then, he opened his mouth and scolded: "Emperor Rong, are you trying to hide the secrets for your wife?"
In the depths of Qianjing, the Sword Emperor, who was closing his eyes and honing his sword intent, opened his eyes.
With a thought, he replied coldly, "Nonsense." Then he immersed himself in the swordsmanship again.
Pavilion Master: "..."
The pavilion master frowned, full of doubts in his heart.
Since it is not Emperor Rong, why can't the cause and effect of Tai Nuya be accounted for
The pavilion master couldn't, and could only deal with it as vaguely as last time.
Rong Xian, who didn't know that she had embarrassed Xingchen Pavilion twice, looked at the official in front of him and sighed with relief, and said, "Finally, I can walk on the main road. This road is difficult and dangerous, and it is full of wilderness. Tired."
Qi Xing looked around, but still couldn't relax his mood: "It's better to be careful, your life is too valuable now."
Rong Xian lowered her eyes and scolded bitterly, "It was a waste of your cultivation, but it got into Qian's eyes and was covered in copper stench."
Qi Xing was dumbfounded, didn't he just say a word? Why was Rong Xian attacked again for no reason.
The word 'again' is enough to see Qi Xing's sad journey along the way.
Qi Xing raised his voice and retorted, "Rong Ya, why are you so angry?"
Rong Xian sighed softly, "I just told the truth."
Qi Xing just wanted to say something, but suddenly shut up.
The lessons along the way told him, don't talk to Rong Xian, he can't win.
Qi Xing snorted and didn't answer, he didn't speak, Rong Xian was boring to sing a one-man show by himself, so he turned his attention to the stone tablet.
She lamented in her heart that Qi Xing was becoming less and less fun now.
The official road was built by the Rong Dynasty court for the convenience of the people.
On the edge of the official road are stone tablets with holy words engraved on them.
A piece of holy words unhurriedly attracts the mighty righteousness between heaven and earth, suppressing the demons.
Qi Xing raised his head and looked up at these steles, with a faint expression of admiration: "Every time I come to Rong country, I will be attracted by these steles. The holy words on the steles teach the world and speak for the people of the world. Those who have evil intentions enter the official way. Above it, it will be restrained by the stone tablet, and the earth immortal can only endure it."
Rong Xian heard the sincere conviction in his tone, and couldn't help sighing: "It turns out that you are so powerful. So, your cultivation at the sixth level of immortals is far less than those of these stone tablets?"
Qi Xing's expression was stagnant, as if a balloon had been punctured, and suddenly disappeared.
He weakly defended himself: "This arrogant righteousness restrains us, don't tell me you don't feel this way, as long as the monks are more or less suppressed."
Rong Xian's eyes fell on the words on the stele, and she said softly, "Mencius said: 'If the worthy and the worthy are in power, and the worthy are in the throne, all the people in the world will be happy and willing to stand in their dynasty.'"
As her voice fell, a wave of righteousness rose from her heart and poured into the stone tablet.
Rong Xian blinked and said slowly, "It's really amazing."
Qi Xing: Why do you think there is something wrong with this compliment
Star on duty: I can't do this job (╬￣Ware￣)=○
(End of this chapter)