Next to Emperor Tiande, sat the gray-robed Gu Master Yan Feijue. Hearing what the emperor said, Gu Master just smiled coldly, didn't interrupt, just continued to lower his head and play with the small can in his hand.
"There is a way to worry about not worrying." Emperor Tiande said to himself, suddenly laughed, slowly stood up, and greeted Luo Hongfeng who pushed in the door.
Luo Hongfeng's face was very ugly, and his whole body was full of evil spirits. As soon as he entered the room, he scared a group of singers and dancers.
Emperor Tiande waved his hand and signaled everyone to go down. The room quickly became quiet, "You're here, sit down."
"What the hell are you doing?" Luo Hongfeng strode over, staring at Emperor Tiande coldly, his fists hidden in his sleeves crackling. Back then when he supported this child to ascend to the throne, he saw that he was timid and fearless, but he never thought that he was actually a lunatic.
"I did this not only for myself, but also for you, Grandpa Tai," Emperor Tiande was not afraid, he took out a yellowed manuscript from his sleeve and handed it to Luo Hongfeng, "This thing is the grandfather. What's left, you might as well take a look first."
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"Have they not come out yet?" In the teahouse opposite the Song and Dance Workshop, Master Liao Ji asked Zhao Surou beside him.
"Not yet." Zhao Surou glanced at it and replied respectfully.
"It seems that the little emperor has some leverage to talk to Luo Hongfeng," Liao Jishi laughed too strangely, "We are not in a hurry, just wait for Luo Hongfeng to come and beg me."
Zhao Surou didn't quite understand, but she didn't dare to say anything.
As expected, after an hour, Luo Hongfeng walked out of the song and dance workshop in high spirits, and immediately noticed the sight cast from the teahouse, and saw Zhao Surou and the old nun sitting by the window. He tapped his toes and jumped up to the second floor. Luo Hongfeng whispered to Liaoji: "Master, the thing we said earlier is quite obvious."
"Isn't there an eyebrow all the time?" Liao Jing said indifferently.
"The last chapter, in Guiyun Palace." Luo Hongfeng said this without thinking, but Master Liao Ji's expression changed.
…
The Allied Forces of the Right Path collapsed like this, and Luo Hongfeng did not do anything else. Liuhezong's prestige in the martial arts plummeted, and it turned against Jiyangzong.
Yao Xiong wanted to give an explanation to the dead disciple, so he put the blame on Luo Hongfeng, threatening to be at odds with the imperial court.
"I was waiting to kill the enemy with blood in the North Desert, but the imperial court gave us an infestation of insects. The Luo family and the imperial court are in unison to destroy the entire martial arts family!" Yao Xiong said to the small sects under the Jiyang Sect. , looked angry.
"Go to his mother's court, the royal family is just a bunch of cowards. We don't eat the court's salaries, so why bother to listen to him. Extreme Yangzong, you can stand up as king!" Such a sentence. He has always had a grudge against the royal family. Back then, his sister Libi was cut off by the late emperor and died tragically. He couldn't swallow this breath. Why should his sister be ruined by such an emperor who didn't know how to do martial arts
As soon as these words came out, the whole place went silent.
After a while...
"The King Kong Sect Master is right. In the southwest area of our country, the terrain is difficult to defend and difficult to attack. In the previous dynasty, this was a vassal state."
"Our sect master is unparalleled in martial arts and highly respected, and he is a thousand times stronger than that kid from Tiande!"
"Hey, don't talk nonsense!" Yao Xiong immediately stopped him, his eyes flickered, and everyone was not allowed to say any more.
However, once the anti-mind is formed, it is like a weed that has taken root, and it is difficult to pull it out.
"Jiyangzong rebelled?" Chen Ziqi was surprised when he received the news. You must know that Yao Guang, the son of the Sect Master of Jiyang Sect, used to be the companion of Emperor Tiande, and the two of them have been like one person since childhood. The Sect Master Yao Xiong was Luo Hongfeng's most loyal supporter.
"I haven't said it yet, but it's coming soon," Dan Yi frowned slightly as he looked at the news summary in his hand, "The person sent by Emperor Tiande to pass the word died on the road, and he went to Fenglinglou to pass the news to him. you."
"Huh?" Chen Ziqi turned his head, crawled to Dan Yi's chest and looked at it, "Dead?"
It was said earlier that there was an oral order on the way, and there was no news for so long, but it was because the imperial envoy died. Emperor Tiande guessed that he was very angry, and he was really in a hurry to find him, so he asked Fenglinglou to send a message.
"He asked you to come to Xunyang on the third day of next month." Dan Yi stretched out a slender finger and tapped the line of small characters.
About in Xunyang, which is a bit intriguing. Xunyang was only a hundred miles away from Jianyang, and Emperor Tiande made an appointment in Xunyang. On the one hand, it must be to see Chen Ziqi as soon as possible, and on the other hand, he was also guarding against Jianyang's troops.
"Tell me, did he prepare more than a dozen masters to take me..." Chen Ziqi gestured with a knife to his neck.
Dan Yi hugged the person up and took out a piece of letter paper to read with him. It was handwritten by Emperor Tiande and handed over to Fenglinglou on his behalf.
[… Let’s come to Xunyang for a talk, the trouble is heavy, and the text messages are beyond words. I already know the matter of Longyin's magical power. This is the great fortune of the country and the great fortune of the Chen family. For the Chen family's plan that lasts for thousands of years, the younger brother of Wanwang will not hide it and pass it on to the younger generation... 】It probably means, Emperor Tiande If there is something important to discuss with him, please make sure to go to Xunyang. As for Longyin magic, Emperor Tiande was very happy. The Chen family finally had someone who could practice magic. I hope that Chen Ziqi would not hide his secrets and would generously teach it to the next generation of the royal family, especially the upcoming prince.
"Look at this, are you planning to kill me?" Chen Ziqi raised his eyebrows, he couldn't believe the character of Emperor Tiande at all.
"He wants to start, and he won't be in Xunyang," Dan Yi closed the letter, lowered his eyes and pondered, quickly went through all the news in his mind, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Maybe, it is to give you military power."
Military power? Chen Ziqi was stunned for a moment and looked up at Dan Yi, which he had never thought about. Emperor Tiande, who is stingy and careful, will give him military power when he knows that he has learned the magic of dragon music? That's too weird.
"Near Xunyang is the Nanxun Camp, with 50,000 troops guarding it." Dan Yi bowed his head and touched Chen Ziqi's nose.
Although the royal family is useless, there is still an army that should be there. It's just that there are ordinary people in the army, and they farm their own land to support themselves.
Chen Ziqi blinked, what he lacked now was military power!
"I'm going to see him."
Danyi was naturally worried that Chen Ziqi would go alone, but this time he did not become a little red bird, but he was open and upright as the palace master of Guiyun Palace and accompanied his sweetheart to see Emperor Tiande.
The city of Xunyang is as prosperous as before, and the disaster of salt worms has not yet spread here. The martial arts people who went to Beimo to fight against the enemy were mainly Qi Zong, and several sects of the Sword League only sent a few people's meanings. After Guiyun Palace gave Bailan Gu, the worms of the Lushan faction have been controlled.
"But the Sect Master of Qi Sect gave an order and threw the torch into the crowd, with a bang, screaming, begging for mercy, and crying incessantly. It was a hell on earth..." In the teahouse, Mr. Storyteller Then I talked about the latest joke, this time it was about "Qi Zong destroys humanity and burns the disciples, and the Sword League is angry and rushed to the crown and sleeves."
The people who listened to the book talked a lot, and they were sobering up that they were born in the realm under the jurisdiction of the Sword League.
"You can't send your child to Qi Zong to practice martial arts, maybe one day they will be burned to death!"
"If you don't send such a good Lushan Sect, you won't go to Qi Zong until your head is kicked by a donkey. They are either monks or nuns, or the kind of Ji Yang Zong, who abuse women and are arrogant."
"How did you abuse a woman?"
"Hey, my daughter-in-law escaped from the Extreme Yang Sect. In their place, tsk tsk, sect disciples can spoil the daughters of common people's families, drag them directly to the house, and take the house as a concubine another day. That's it."
"Hey, this is a good place for men, hehe."
"It's good, but if you give birth to a daughter, you won't be able to protect her anymore."
Chen Ziqi entered the teahouse and walked upstairs slowly, listening to the discussions of these people along the way, and rolled his eyes. This trend seems to be trying to belittle the Extreme Yang Sect, but I don't know if it is the meaning of the Lushan faction or the handwriting of Emperor Tiande.
The place where Emperor Tiande asked him to meet was in the private room above the teahouse.
Tianzihao Room, Plum Blossom Pavilion.
Emperor Tiande sat on the main seat, drinking tea while listening to the story downstairs with enjoyment. There was a sound of resignation outside the door, and Emperor Tiande glanced at the beams and dark corners of the house lightly. There were no less than ten secret guards hidden in this room, and it was more than enough to restrain Chen Ziqi.
Peace of mind, raised his hand to signal, the door opened, Emperor Tiande smiled lightly and turned to look, "Xiao Qi is here..." Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly got stuck in his throat.
The person who came was indeed Chen Ziqi, who was dressed in a light cyan robe with wide sleeves, his hair was half tied with sapphire silver silk buttons, and he held a jade bone fan in his hand, which was as gentle as jade, handsome and elegant, and looked very harmless. And the people around him have the completely opposite temperament. He is dressed in bright red clothes like a phoenix spreading its wings from ashes.
"King Feng!" Emperor Tiande's smile froze for a moment on his face, and he quickly regained his calm, "What a rare visitor."
His secret guards could control Chen Ziqi, but they could never control Dan Yi, what a miscalculation! Dan Yi, actually accompanied Chen Ziqi to see him!
"I received a letter from the emperor the other day, just happened to be seen by Dan Yi, and he is about to follow. The minister and the younger brother can't persuade him. I hope the emperor will forgive me." Chen Ziqi raised his hand to apologize.
"... King Feng is willing to come to see me, I feel very relieved, where can I blame." Emperor Tiande gritted his teeth and raised his hand to motion for the two to take their seats.
The author has something to say: Small Theater:
Qiqi: Oh, I told him not to let him come, but he had to come
Tiande: Why do I think there is something wrong with this
Qiqi: What's wrong
Tiande: a smell of dog food
Bird Attack: (⊙v⊙)