"My lord, my lord, it's not good!" The official of the Wang Mansion, holding a rubbing of the edict in his hand, rushed into the palace.
"What's the matter?" Chen Zijian was reading the official document in the study, and was disturbed by the sudden voice, and raised his head impatiently.
Since entering Beijing, things have not been smooth. All the water in the palace is contaminated with salt worms. He turned the palace upside down, and couldn't find the Gu Master who let loose insects, and watched more and more palace maids and eunuchs go crazy and die. The palace was so unbearable that he could only bring his cronies to live in the palace that he built when he was young.
Many of his concubines and cronies were also infected with worms; the Huangshan School and Liuhe School were not the same sect, and now they stay together, causing friction and complaints every day; the sixth prince of the Xiongnu came again with news, asking him to send troops Going to help snatch the throne... One thing at a time, Chen Zijian, who is in a daze, doesn't want to hear any other bad news.
Tong Shi knelt on the ground, handed over the rubbing edict, and said with a sad face: "This morning, this thing was all over the capital."
Because this edict was rubbed, the imprint of the gods and the jade seal of the kingdom were all black, and it looked like a forgery. But the rougher things look, the more real they tend to be.
"It was chosen by the gods, the Lord of God's Blessing, who was originally the seventh son of the emperor, Chen Ziqi..." Chen Zijian recited word by word, after a long silence, he spoke again, "Can the Northwest Army meet the Nanxun Army?"
The Nanxun Army was controlled by Chen Ziqi, and the Northwest Army was the life-saving charm of Emperor Tiande. When the two met, there would be a battle. The Northwest Army, which had come down from the battlefield of 100,000 people, met the 50,000 elite soldiers of Nanxun, and they would definitely lose both.
"The news hasn't arrived yet. King Jian took the lead in capturing the palace before the Northwest Army arrived in Yunzhou." The subordinate in charge of the news wiped his sweat.
"Where are the people from the Extreme Yang Sect? It's time to arrive at Yunzhou." Chen Zijian frowned, the journey was long, and Yunzhou had no carrier pigeons that could deliver the news, so the news he received was a few days late.
"this… "
"Go explore again." Chen Zijian crumpled the edict in his hand and clenched it into a ball.
Chen Gu, who was also in the capital, naturally saw this edict. Chen Ziqi is not only a young and promising prince with outstanding martial arts, he is also the wife of the palace master of Guiyun Palace! If Chen Ziqi becomes the emperor, let alone let him practice martial arts with the blood of the royal family, it is very likely that the Liuhe Sect will be wiped out.
That does not work…
Chen Gu was sitting in the teahouse, looking at the people talking on the street, feeling a little anxious.
"Sect Master, Sect Master save me!" There was a sudden shout from downstairs. Chen Gu looked closely and saw a person in the crowd, ragged and covered in blood. The people who were not skilled in martial arts screamed and avoided.
Leaping down from the teahouse lightly and appearing directly in front of the man, Chen Gu lowered his head and asked him, "Are you calling this seat?"
"Yes," the man raised his head with difficulty, "I am a disciple of the Extreme Yang Sect, I just escaped from Yunzhou, and I have something important for you..."
Chen Gu was startled, and immediately pulled the person up, dodged to the inn next to him, and asked the disciples beside him to invite the doctor. Others don't know, but Chen Gu is very clear that this time Yao Guang was able to summon so many remnants of the Extreme Yang Sect in a short period of time, which is the result of Chen Zijian's secret support. As the Sect Master of Qi Zong, Chen Gu also gave Yao Guang a lot of help.
After losing some internal strength to this disciple of Extreme Yang Sect, he finally let him take a breath, grabbed Chen Gu's sleeve and began to cry: "Young Master... Young Master has passed away..."
"What?" Chen Gu frowned, "What's going on?" Yao Guang got his father's skills for decades, and now his strength is comparable to Huang Huazhen, how could he die so easily
"The palace lord and the old palace lord of Guiyun Palace are both here. Where is the young master their opponent, woo woo..." The man cried again as he spoke, and shiveringly took out a blood-stained book from the front of his shirt. The booklet, "This is when the young master and Dan Yi were fighting, and it came from him. When he died, he handed it over to the disciple. He asked the disciple to hand it over to the sect master, and thank the sect master for his support."
Chen Gu pretended to sigh, took the book and looked at it, his eyes suddenly widened. There was nothing written on the blood-stained blue book, like a handwritten copy. There was a faint guess in his heart, which made his fingertips tremble. Quickly flipping through the pages, the first line is the sentence he has memorized, "There is a dragon in the world, and Zhang Hua is born..."
Turning back, Dong Huang Taiyi, Yun Zhongjun... not music scores, but complete exercises and formulas, even including the ninth chapter that the world has never seen before.
Taking a deep breath slowly, Chen Gu unhurriedly put away the book, and stroked his beard inexplicably, "You can rest in peace, this seat will report to the King of Anhui to properly arrange the rest of the Extreme Yang Sect. "
"Thank you Sect Master." The man thanked him gratefully, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Chen Gu left without saying a word, and after leaving the inn, he performed light work, quickly floated back to his residence, closed the door and locked it, and looked at the translation with ecstasy.
After Chen Gu left, the person on the bed immediately opened his eyes, looked left and right, rolled over, pushed open the window, turned into a crow, and flew out with a quack.
"It's really bad luck." The Liuhe Sect disciple downstairs spat at the crow, and then continued to drink without paying much attention.
"Which sentence did you change?" Dan Yi asked Chen Ziqi in his arms.
On the march, they slept in the woods at night. Because of the hot weather, no tents were built, so everyone slept against the trees at will. Chen Ziqi, as the marshal, slept on the innermost side, with Dan Yi, who had transformed into a human figure, behind him.
"Just one sentence," Chen Ziqi felt that he was quite sincere, and gave Chen Gu almost a complete translation, except for that sentence, "Take the scorching dragon's blood, gather the true essence in the Parkway, the big and the big Zhoutian, the cycle goes back and forth. ."
"..." Dan Yi didn't know what to say, and tugged at his ears, "Are you trying to force Chen Gu to kill Chen Zijian?"
"I didn't force him, it's up to him to comprehend," Chen Ziqi pulled out his ears and rubbed against Dan Yi's chest, "Besides, if he wants to kill the second child, he has to agree to Huang Huaqian."
Even with an army of 150,000 people, Chen Ziqi didn't want to fight more, he could save it if he could.
Dan Yi smiled helplessly and took the person into his arms.
The original words of the two sentences are "the coolness of harvesting the dragon's essence, the scorching of the blood of the phoenix, the heaven and the earth, and the cycle goes back and forth." After being changed by Chen Ziqi, it turned into killing dragons and changing blood, and finally left a trap for Chen Gu to "gather true essence in Parkway". Baihui acupoint is where the spiritual platform is located. Except for people with divine dragon blood, ordinary people's spiritual platform cannot store the slightest essence. But the first few chapters did talk about Lingtai, and it was hard for Chen Gu to doubt it.
Looking down at Qi Qi, who was sleeping soundly, his own little dragon, a dragon with fangs, would always bite others unexpectedly. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it, Dan Yi couldn't help but leaned in and licked the little fangs covered by the soft lips.
In the early morning of the next day, Chen Gu walked out of the bedroom with bloodshot eyes, and looked greedily at the main courtyard of the Wanwang Mansion not far away.
In today's capital, only Chen Zijian is a pure royal family. The other royal family members have not tested dragon blood in Zhanghuatai. Who knows whether it is pure or not. Chen Gu, who was eager to try "Xiao Shao Jiucheng", was almost unable to restrain Chaochen Zijian's urge to start.
Forcefully suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Chen Gu walked to the main courtyard step by step.
"Report—" Chen Zijian was having breakfast in the hall, and the messenger came in a hurry with a long voice, knelt under the steps to report, "Report to the lord, the spies are here to report, the seventh prince has annexed the Northwest Army, and now he is in the process of reporting. Came to the capital with an army of 150,000."
Chen Gu just walked to the gate of the main courtyard, and when he heard the news, he immediately stepped into the courtyard, "How many days do you have to arrive in Beijing?"
"Up to seven days." The messenger trembled.
That's an army of 150,000 people, which can completely level the strength of the capital. Yunzhou is not too far from the capital, and they can reach them in ten days on a rapid march, so there is really not much time left for them.
Chen Zijian put down his chopsticks and was speechless for a while. The Northwest Army did not fight with the Nanxun Army, and Yao Guang's rebels did not play any role, and they were all caught in one pot. Now that Chen Ziqi holds the army in his hand, and there is also the palace master of Guiyun Palace, who is unparalleled in martial arts, why do you fight him
"Jian'er, what are your plans?" Huang Huaqin walked in slowly, holding a long sword, nodded slightly to Chen Gu, and then looked at Chen Zijian, who was sitting still.
"The matter has come to this point, we must not let the disciples of the two factions die in vain. Chen Ziqi has obtained the imperial edict. We..." Chen Zijian gritted his teeth and paused for a moment before saying with difficulty, "Let's open the city gate and welcome the new emperor."
"No, Chen Ziqi is a small belly, even if you are willing to bow your head and become a minister, he will not let you go." Huang Huaxi disagreed. He is very clear about Chen Ziqi's grievances. When Jindaomen killed 1,000 chickens, he hired Xueren Pavilion to kill 3,000 chickens. The swordsmen of the Huangshan generation smashed his newly opened weapons shop, and he Ask someone to carve out the swords in all the sword shops in that street...
Such a villain who will pay revenge is determined not to have such a generous-minded Chen Zijian.
Chen Zijian pursed his lips, thought for a long time, and asked someone to bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and repaired a book on the spot, and asked him to quickly give it to Chen Ziqi. With his current military strength, it is almost impossible to beat Chen Ziqi, but it is still possible to defend the capital. Rather than suffer both losses and be cut off by brothers who came out of nowhere, it is better to divide the north and the south.
"Divide the Yellow River as a boundary, divide and rule?" Chen Ziqi sneered while holding the handwritten letter, picked up the pen, and quickly drew a picture of the bastard on the paper and threw it to the person kneeling on the ground, "Go back and pass the original words to the second child, the elder brother. Zhang can only be a big chapter for Lao Tzu, either get out or die, choose by yourself."
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Passerby A: I heard that the Seven Kings’ palace is very deep
Bird Attack: Our little dragon is super smart, so what
Passerby B: I heard that the Seven Kings are short-sighted
Bird Attack: Our Xiaolongchao can count, so what
Passerby C: I heard that the Seventh Prince is ruthless
Bird Attack: Our little dragon is super fierce, it's cute and dead, so what
Passers-by A&B&C: Hello
Qi Qi: (super fierce) Xiaoquan blows your chest =￣ω￣=