Thousands of miles away, the capital of the Huangfu Dynasty—Luodu.
Bibo Lake on the outskirts of Luodu…
Bibo Lake has a radius of 50 miles, and there are five continents on it. The continents are connected by dikes and bridges.
This is the edge of Lingzhou in Wuzhou, and a pavilion stretches far into the water.
The pavilion is surrounded by water on three sides and a trestle on one side, connecting with the land.
The emperor of the Huangfu Dynasty, Emperor Jing'an, Huangfu Jingde was standing alone in the pavilion, looking at the Zijin Mountain across the lake in the distance.
Just came out of Jinshui Temple on Lingzhou, and listened to Buddhist master Monk Fachen lecture on Buddhism for two full hours, and Emperor Jing'an couldn't suppress the anger in his heart at this moment.
However, in the eyes of everyone, Emperor Jing'an at this time was as calm and breezy as a master of Buddhism.
Since taking this position, Huangfu Jingde has learned how to hide his emotions for decades. Now, even if someone stabs him with a knife, he still has the same smile on his face, and he can't see his heart at all.
There are lotus flowers planted on the water around the gazebo. At this time, it is summer, the water surface is green, and the pink lotus is hidden among them. The lake is full of fragrance and the scenery is pleasant.
All the attendants were left on the shore by Huangfu Jingde, and he wanted to be alone for a while.
The old servant An Zhongxin, who was reprimanded as the most cheap dog around the emperor, came from afar, but his chubby body ran over with a fat body, his body was full of fat, and his running posture swayed from side to side. Laughing like a fat goose.
No one looked down on this eunuch who flattered people so much that he vomited, even the other eunuchs and court ladies looked down on him, but no one dared to say that in front of his face.
An Zhongxin ran up the trestle, wiped off his sweat, and came staggeringly, but his eyes swept lightly at the lotus leaves around him. Several water ghosts from the Master Attendant popped up under the lotus leaves, beating them to safety With a gesture, An Zhongxin nodded, and then the lotus leaf moved, like a fish swimming at the bottom of the leaf. These water ghosts dived again and swam to the periphery to be in charge of vigilance.
An Zhongxin slowed down his pace, trying not to disturb Emperor Jing'an's thoughts.
well…
Emperor Jing'an sighed quietly, without turning his head, he already knew who was coming, and asked lightly: "Is the news confirmed?"
An Zhongxin rarely put away his always flattering face, and said solemnly: "Your Majesty, according to the news from all parties... Lao Ji, it is indeed broken..."
Emperor Jing'an slowly closed his eyes, suppressing the fury and sorrow in his heart, and after a while, he let out another long sigh.
"An Zhongxin, tell me, how long will I have to endure it? Back then, I was only passionate, and wanted to save the country and the people, but I didn't expect to be used by these thieves... Now... I'm going to be emptied by them, but they still don't want to. Satisfied, I began to cut off the veterans and loyal ministers who were loyal to me and the country... How long will I be able to bear it? I will not be able to bear it any longer... "
"Your Majesty, appease your anger... a hundred patience can become gold. Your Majesty, I have endured it for so many years, so why not endure it for a few more years..."
Emperor Jing'an sighed and said: "It's not that I don't know how to endure, but that I'm afraid I won't be able to endure these people... I'm old, and my sons are held in the palm of their hands, but I still flock to each of them, thinking that I have taken advantage of it... Absurd It's ridiculous. I can't even educate my own sons well, so after a hundred years, how can I safely hand over the country and society to them?"
Then Emperor Jing'an suddenly changed the subject and asked, "I heard that the fifth son ran off to lose the eight counties?"
An Zhongxin replied: "Yes, Your Majesty. The Fifth Prince went to the 'Kirin Club' to seize the 'Wuji Elixir'..."
"Hmph, nonsense. Originally thought that this son was ruthless and scheming, and he should be a person who could entrust the world, but it's a pity that he went thousands of miles away for the sake of one person's liking... This child is too willful and has too many things. I like it, it's not the material to be an emperor... Sigh, my eldest son was originally a candidate for the crown prince that I had painstakingly cultivated, but was crippled by those women. I don't even recognize it... The second son married a woman from Fengyi Pavilion again. I heard that now he can't even give orders in the mansion. Everything can only be carried out through that woman. The second son is really a waste... The remaining son , there are not many decent ones... An Zhongxin, among my sons, who else has no contact with Fengyi Pavilion at all?"
An Zhongxin thought for a while and said, "There are nine princes, thirteen princes, and fifteen princes."
"Fifteen is too young to be seen... Well, old thirteen? By the way, old thirteen almost became Lao Ji's grandson-in-law back then. If it wasn't for later... well, what is old thirteen doing now?"
"Your Majesty, the thirteenth prince is also at the 'Nanlong Villa' now, and he should have contact with the fifth prince soon..."
"What? This son also..."
"Your Majesty, according to information, the Thirteenth Prince did not go for the 'Kirin Society'..."
"Oh? Isn't he for the 'Infinity Elixir'?"
"The Thirteenth Prince went there for that girl from Ji's family..."
"That girl?" Huangfu Jingde's eyes flashed, and he asked, "Is that the Ji family girl who was engaged to Old Shisan?"
"Exactly..."
"Hmph, love between sons and daughters is destined to be short-tempered. The benevolence of a woman... but courage is enough. Didn't the Ji family make things difficult for the fifth child?"
"It's not really... uh..." An Zhongxin thought for a while, and tentatively said: "Your Majesty, this old servant has a detailed action process about the Thirteenth Prince, do you want to have a look at it, there are many interesting things in it... "
"Oh? Worth seeing?"
"It's worth seeing... a few major events that His Majesty cares about, and it just so happens that the thirteenth prince has experienced one or two things..."
"Oh? Interesting..."
An Zhongxin handed over several pages of paper, more than the other princes. Obviously, this Shisanlang has experienced many deeds worth recording, which made Huangfu Jingde very surprised again. This son who he didn't care much about, Could it be that there are so many remarkable achievements
Huangfu Jingde took it over, at first he didn't pay attention to it, he just flipped through it briefly, and then he found a few interesting words, he raised his eyebrows, read it a little bit, he was immediately very interested, couldn't help laughing, and flipped through it again Back to the first page, I read it word by word, and read it several times, the more interesting I read, the happier I read...
At the end of the reading, he couldn't help but raised his head and laughed, clasping his hands together, a burst of golden flames formed, burning the pages and papers in his hands to fly ashes, the sorrow in Huangfu Jingde's heart was swept away, and he looked at the silver waves on the lake. **Yang, the green hills in the distance, towering into the clouds.
"Recruit Anzi to protect Shisanlang secretly... No, forget it. It's too obvious. If someone finds out, he might be in danger too..." Huangfu Jingde murmured for a moment, then burst out laughing, and said: " The old thirteen and Zhan Xiongfei's son have become brothers, hehe, this is a step closer to the relationship between our older generation. There are also the disciples of the 'Rooting Saint', the apprentice of the 'Medical Immortal', Zen Master Ningdu His disciples... These are all rare political capital. The boss...inexplicably, he turned out to be a farmer, and the youngest, the young master of a small sect... It shouldn't be necessary, but for the sake of those people before, But if something goes wrong in the future, find someone to get rid of them... Sigh, now I understand Meng's mother's thoughts. It's rare to have such a son who likes to be a parent. I don’t think it’s too much to do…”
"Your Majesty is wise—"
Huangfu Jingde thought for a while, and then said: "As for the old Qiye Qingxuan who was repeatedly emphasized in the news... the remaining vein of the Kunwu Sect, Nian Qi and Ji Guanglan have a close friendship, so let's secretly help the Kunwu Sect to re-establish the mountain gate. After all, this faction has always respected my royal family and made many contributions to my Huangfu dynasty.
But remember to go back and check carefully, check why he has so many advanced martial arts in his hand, whether he has really obtained some inheritance, if he really found the bronze dragon pagoda, it should not only be martial arts, but other talents There should be countless treasures... I don't care about other things, I just want the 'Nine Treasures Dragon'. There should be several pieces in the Bronze Dragon Pagoda, and they must be obtained... Everyone thinks that the most important thing in the Bronze Dragon Pagoda is those lost martial arts, but they don't know that the "Nine Treasures Dragon Son" is the key to Dragon Emperor Ao Lie's shattering of the void … Remember the method and method, after all, it is my son who worships his brother, and has saved my son’s life several times, so don’t hurt him at all, and help him as much as possible... Let’s do it. "
"The slave obeys the order—"
…
In the small courtyard of Nanlong Villa, Ye Qingxuan finished his work.
The setting sun slanted.
Gentle wind blowing sweat wiped dry...
Ye Qingxuan held a white horsetail whisk in his hand, the wind blew past, the huge Taoist robe fluttered from the lower part, the white whisk covered his chest, his long hair was scattered behind his neck, the upper, middle and lower parts fluttered in the wind, he was really ecstatic.
The crowd burst into applause.
Ye Qingxuan floated back, the "Bi Luo Sword" returned to its sheath, and with a flick of the dust whisk, his temperament was released, which was extraordinarily compelling.
Ye Qingxuan listened to everyone's compliments with a smile, but caressed the white whisk in his hand. I don't know what kind of material the green brush rod is made of. It's texture is like emerald, but it's not gold or stone. Some of it looks like it's made from the bones of strange animals. The length of more than one meter is all made of the most precious "Wanniantian silk", which is not afraid of swords, ice and fire, but the gems inlaid on the green whisk rod are really vulgar. If you look closely, it is Wu Qihun himself. Adding it up, on the contrary, destroyed the original natural beauty. Ye Qingxuan naturally knocked them all down with the short sword, and sold them later.
On the green dust whisk pole, there are two characters engraved in seal script - "The Devil", sweeping away all demons. This is the treasure of the Bi Luo Temple that was taken away by the Wu Qihun. Like the "Bi Luo Sword", it is a token of the head of the temple. I don't want to be dusty in the hands of the evil Wu Qihun for decades. Today it is in the hands of Ye Qingxuan , it will shine brightly.
Demon, demon, this time you are in the hands of me, Ye Qingxuan, and you can really play your original intention of sweeping away demons...