Zheng Fan once came to the palace of Yanjing. That time, he followed Wei Zhonghe and Wei Gonggong for a while.

In fact, the palace of Yan Kingdom was not big. Although the first emperor had expanded the palace because of his greed for extravagance, after Ji Runhao succeeded to the throne, he carried out drastic reforms to the use of the palace.

Ji Runhao is not an emperor who likes to enjoy himself. He doesn't like palaces, grand buildings, gardens, and even the imperial meals on weekdays seem a bit simple.

As for women,

To use what Xiaoliuzi once said to Zheng Fan,

That's his father, who shouldn't love female sex,

Because he has always been willing to be cruel to his wife.

This is a cruel emperor, Xiao Liuzi has never seen a "machine". If he had ever seen it, he would describe his father as a heartless machine.

The harem concubine, he did not have too many likes and dislikes that belonged to him. He chose the queen and the concubine, and all he fancyed was the family behind the woman. For Ji Runhao, it was a symbol of political and inheritance.

As for the emperor, there are always some "lovely anecdotes", and the folks also talk about it.

But Ji Runhao didn't, and he didn't bother to make this tune.

Two of his women were wiped out by him.

He once sighed after meeting Zheng Fan,

Even if I don't care about my son, can this kid not care in his heart?

This is really more than just talking.

Tian Wujing destroyed himself, and the third prince was the tool Tian Wujing used to vent his grievances. Ji Runhao acquiesced in the deal, and to the "tool executor" Zheng Fan, he still viewed himself from the perspective of "appreciation". The courtier.

In many romance dramas, there is often the hypocrisy of "the emperor is ruthless", but in Ji Runhao, this kind of impurity is not seen at all.

at this time,

In the pavilion of the imperial garden,

It’s right next to Zheng Fan and Zhenbeihou’s roast leg of lamb,

Outside, it's snowing.

Ji Runhao was sitting in the pavilion. Opposite it was an old man in a jacket. Between the two was a chess board. Chess had come to an end.

Yandi is bitterly cold, even if Tiancheng County is not the most northern part of Yandi, its winter still suffers.

However, this winter, there are too many people to suffer, so many people seem to have forgotten the weather.

In the pavilion, there was still a middle-aged man sitting on his knees, with a long beard and eyes closed, as if he was asleep. Behind the man, there was a little **** sitting there also kneeling, serving tea and water depending on the situation.

Wei Zhonghe, who has been inseparable by Ji Runhao, is not with Ji Runhao at this time.

The white-haired old man who played chess with the Emperor Yan was the official book of the Ministry of Etiquette of the Kingdom of Yan, and his face was already covered with old spots.

"Haha, I lost."

Ji Runhao stretched out his hand to hold the tea cup and took a sip of tea.

Shang Shu Ning Fang Sheng arched hands:

"Your majesty's chess power has already risen."

This is an unfeeling emperor, this is also a cruel emperor, but at the same time he is also an emperor who gets along well.

When you play chess with him, you don't have to make a move, and you don't have to deliberately please.

"Old Ning laughed, but I haven't touched a chess board for many days."

Talking,

Emperor Yan looked at the middle-aged man who was sitting on his knees.

I saw him sitting paralyzed, his eyes closed, and his lips flipped gently from time to time because of his breathing. He listened quietly, and he could still hear the snoring.

Although it is snowing outside the pavilion, the pavilion is covered by silk. The pavilion is covered with woolen blankets and there are three charcoal basins inside, which can be said to be quite warm.

"Zhao Jiulang."

The middle-aged man trembled, opened his eyes, and then murmured with dissatisfaction:

"Your Majesty, the minister finally fell asleep."

This middle-aged man is indeed Dayan Chaotang Zaifu.

"These days, I have suffered you too."

Emperor Yan didn't care about the other party's attitude.

"Suffering is nothing. I am afraid that I have no place to suffer. I am not afraid of your Majesty's jokes. These days, although the body of the minister is exhausted and almost falling apart, in his heart, he is happy."

"Stop talking about pretty words."

"Your Majesty, you know, the minister never said anything pretty to you."

"Okay, okay." Ji Runhao waved his hand, looked at the book of the Ministry of Rites, and said: "If I remember correctly, Ning Ning once served in Qian Guozhong?"

Ning Shangshu nodded and said:

"Your Majesty laughed. When the minister was young, he was indeed a little unruly."

What Qianguo implemented was the imperial examination system, which was equivalent to a provincial examination.

Yan people can go to the country to participate in the imperial examination.

All of this has to start from a hundred years ago. After the first generation of Zhenbeihou broke the army of the country, Ma stepped on the three northern counties of the country and forcibly forced the original Qianguo people from the three counties to migrate to Yan.

Later, after the end of the war between the two sides, Qian Guo estimated that it was to promote "kingdom" or to expand his influence by means of "cultural" invasion. Therefore, it was stipulated that the children of the three northern counties could be admitted to participate in the imperial examination.

This tradition has been continued, and slowly opened up to Yan Guo literati, regardless of ancestral home, can enter the country to participate in the imperial examination.

It can be said that in addition to being unable to use force, the people of the country are very proficient in other aspects.

But correspondingly, the Yan emperors of the past dynasties maintained an open attitude in this regard.

One really dared to admit people to the exam, and the other really dared to let them go.

As for whether there is a brain drain or not, there is indeed, but someone will always come back.

When Ning Fangsheng was young, he passed the Juren exam in Qianguo, but he didn't go to Beijing to continue the exam in the end.

"Lao Ning said this seriously. My Dayan didn't have any imperial examinations before. It was my Dayan's not. I have treated a scholar like Ning Lao badly."

"Your Majesty's words are serious, they are serious."

Ning Shangshu immediately knelt down.

"It's fine, get up, Ning Lao, what I mean is that next year, I am going to start the imperial examination, and I will ask Lao Ning to take charge of it when the time comes. This will ask Lao Zhishi to take it back first.

Ning Lao also knows my temper, and I really don't bother to toss about the drama of three requests and three resignations. "

"Chen, a scholar for Dayan, thank Lord Longen!"

Ning Shangshu reached out and accepted the excerpt he had previously resigned.

The Ning family can actually be regarded as a clan, but not a top clan, and when the Zhenbei Army stepped on the clan, he took the initiative to hand in most of the land and property, so he was forgiven.

But Ning Shangshu consciously couldn't love the stack anymore, so he resigned from the letter.

However, since His Majesty the Emperor is going to conduct an imperial examination, Dayan has been given an imperial examination for the first time in hundreds of years. Ning Shangshu has no reason not to continue working in this position. The significance of this matter is really too important.

In the past, the Emperor Yan was not aware of the benefits of the imperial examination system, but the power of the clan was so strong that the imperial examination was tantamount to robbing the clan for political resources. This was the root of the clan, and the clan would naturally not agree.

But now, the problem is solved.

Ji Runhao pointed at Zhao Jiulang and smiled:

"You also come from Huaiya Academy, why didn't you go to the Qianguo examination room for a while?"

Zhao Jiulang smiled and said:

"It takes that effort to do anything, the minister wants to do something, but he doesn't want to do that paperwork."

Ning Shangshu's face immediately blushed.

The Book of Etiquette is the first among the six books, but it is also the one with the least real power.

In particular, the culture of "etiquette" is not very important in Yan State.

Going to the country to take the imperial examination, it is okay to be an official after returning to the country, but it is almost impossible to really do a real power sect. After all, the background and position will inevitably be a little vague.

Zhao Jiulang’s words were undoubtedly slapped Ning Shangshu’s face, but because Zhao Jiulang had great power and prestige in the DPRK, and he showed a great sense of presence in the process of presiding over the liquidation of the clan, so Ning Shangshu He didn't dare to express any dissatisfaction with Zhao Jiulang's words.

"You, you, can't you speak well?"

"Your Majesty, there are too many things, and the minister doesn't have the energy to go around."

"I know you worked hard."

Ji Runhao stood up,

After he stood up, Zhao Jiulang and Ning Shangshu also stood up.

"Open it."

The **** outside immediately opened the quilt outside the pavilion.

Outside, it was still snowing, but the sky seemed to be much gloomier.

Outside the pavilion, there is a scorpion.

Emperor Yan walked on the nian and sat down.

"Lao Ning will sit for a while, and the royal dining room will soon bring **** soup over. The pioneer will drive away the cold, and then go out of the palace."

After seeing Zhao Jiulang walking outside the pavilion with the emperor, Ning Shangshu knew that he could not say no at this time, and immediately thanked him:

"My emperor is kind."

Ji Runhao looked at Zhao Jiulang again and said:

"The nun is too small, so I won't invite you to sit with you."

Zhao Jiulang smiled and said:

"The minister just took a nap inside, just walking away to relieve his fatigue."

Ji Runhao nodded.

Road:

"Qiming Hall."

"Put the Qiming Hall!"

The team began to march. There were not many people in the team. There were four strong eunuchs in front and behind who were in charge of carrying their legs. There was also one **** who was accompanying him. In addition, only Zhao Jiulang was the only one.

"Kuro, I am very curious about something."

Emperor Yan sat sideways on the navy, looking at Zhao Jiulang.

"Your Majesty, you say."

"The war in the south has been postponed to the present. As Zaifu, you don't mention a word in the court. You don't even send a single memorial in private. Why?"

"Your Majesty, you are joking. The minister knows where his abilities lie, and the minister doesn't understand what he does in wars, and he naturally won't ask more about things he doesn't understand."

"As Jaebu, I still have to know a little bit."

"Your Majesty, if you are proficient or know nothing about anything in the world, you are most afraid of knowing half but not knowing half. This is the easiest thing to do."

"Go back and read the book of war."

"The minister abides by the order, and the minister strives to accompany your majesty to chat after reading the military book."

"You, you."

Qiming Hall is here.

This hall is located in the northwest corner of the palace. During the reign of the first emperor, many new palaces were built. After Ji Runhao succeeded to the throne, it was basically changed into the office of the imperial court. However, this Qiming Hall was still retained. Come down.

Because that person lives in this temple.

On the steps of the Qiming Hall, two little eunuchs were sweeping snow.

After seeing the emperor's rack, he immediately put down his broom and knelt down.

Nian stopped,

Ji Runhao took a dip.

At this time, a figure in black robes appeared at the door of Qiming Hall.

The five eunuchs beside Ji Runhao all knelt down,

Called:

"I have seen my grandfather."

In this Yan State imperial palace, only one person can be called the "Grand Master" and is the ancestor of all eunuchs in the inner palace.

Even Wei Zhonghe couldn't get this treatment. Even if Wei Zhonghe came here in person, he would have to kneel down and kowtow respectfully.

Zhao Jiulang did not bow down, but bowed down.

The black-robed old man on the steps, although he was incomplete, had merit to the whole Dayan.

Without him, there would be no Majesty Dayan today, and there would be no such good situation as Dayan is now!

This worship, Zhao Jiulang, the Zaifu, worshipped willingly.

Ji Runhao climbed up the stairs, Zhao Jiulang straightened up and followed up two steps behind.

When Ji Runhao walked up and stood in front of the black-robed old man, the black-robed old man knelt down.

Give a big gift:

"Xue Yi, see Your Majesty!"

Ji Runhao didn't reach out to help, but smiled:

"Uncle Xue, the emperor made an decree at the beginning. In Dayan, you don't need to salute anyone."

Xue Yi raised his head and said:

"It should be."

There is one more sentence, Xue Yi didn't say, but Yan Huang understood in his heart, this may be the last salute.

"Uncle Xue, are the rice cakes ready?"

"Your Majesty told someone in the morning. It was just steaming out, it was when the teeth were glued."

Emperor Yan rubbed his hands and said:

"Then I really can't wait."

The furnishings of the Qiming Hall are extremely simple. It is said to be a palace, but there are beds, tables, and kitchens inside.

On weekdays, Xue Yi would not leave the open Ming Palace arbitrarily.

The steamer on the stove was still steaming, and Emperor Yan found a futon and sat down and signaled Zhao Jiulang to sit too.

Soon, Xue Yi came over with two pieces of rice cakes and tore off two pieces with his hands. One piece was given to the emperor, and the other piece was handed to Zhao Jiulang.

"Your Excellency, try it too."

Zhao Jiulang hurriedly thanked him for accepting it. In front of this old man, he didn't dare to take the slightest.

Emperor Yan tore off a piece and put it in his mouth to chew. The cake was very fragrant and sweet. In fact, there was nothing in it, but it was delicious.

Zhao Jiulang followed and ate, the more he chewed, the more flavorful it was. It was indeed delicious.

"Uncle Xue's cake, I will never forget it in my whole life. I want to eat two bites from time to time. It is best for breakfast in the morning. When it is steamed, it is served with porridge. It is a comforting meal."

Xue Yidao:

"This method of steaming cakes, the minister has already taught the next smart boy."

From now on, he will cook it for His Majesty to eat.

Zhao Jiulang looked at Xue Yi and then at His Majesty. He noticed something, but there was nothing wrong with him, just focusing on eating cakes.

"Drink sugar water."

Xue Yi rushed over two more cups of brown sugar tea.

The sugar cubes are not very pure, with a lot of impurities, but one bite of the cake, and then a bite of sugar tea, this taste is really good.

Emperor Yan ate half of the cake alone and said while licking his fingers:

"I still remember that when I was young, what I and Liang Ting liked most was to pester Uncle Xue to make cakes for us."

Xue Yi also showed a kind smile on his face when he heard the words.

Road:

"When Zhenbeihou was a child, it was rare to eat something good, so he pestered the minister to make cakes for him to eat."

"I'll have to take two cakes out later and ask someone to send him a taste."

It is winter, and the cake can be kept for a long time, even if it is frozen hard, it can be eaten by steaming it on the stove during cooking.

People in Yan Kingdom like steamed cakes most in winter, and they are also good gifts for people during the New Year.

"Yes, there is, this time the minister steamed a lot, enough, enough, and I will give some of your Royal Highness a taste."

The few princes, of course, refer to the princes of Emperor Yan.

Emperor Yan shook his head and smiled:

"These **** don't look down on this bite. Alas, they haven't had a hard time."

"Your Majesty, the reason why the predecessors endured hardship was not because the future generations could enjoy the blessing?"

Emperor Yan nodded, "Uncle Xue is right. The predecessors endured hardships for the benefit of future generations."

"Wow...wow...wow...wow..."

Outside, there were waves of noise.

Zhao Jiulang looked outside the hall and said to the emperor:

"Your Majesty, there are hailstones this day."

Emperor Yan stood up and walked to the door of the hall.

Above the palace, a piece of black was crushed, and tiny hailstones fell in large patches.

Xue Yi walked to Yan Huang's side and bowed and said:

"His Majesty."

There is no wave on Yanhuang’s face,

Slowly said:

"Should come, always come."

"Roar!"

A low roar came from below the Qiming Hall.

According to legend, there lived a grandfather of all eunuchs in the Yan State Palace;

It is also said that there is a brave with the highest pedigree in the palace of Yan Kingdom.

"Your Majesty, the minister has been nourished by Yan Ding for decades, and he has been prepared. The minister has been worried, worried that he would die of old age before this day.

Bless your ancestors, your majesty, you failed to keep your ministers waiting. "

Suddenly,

On the small square in front of the Qiming Hall, more than a dozen big eunuchs dressed in red **** uniforms appeared.

These great eunuchs were all the people who spoke to the yamen in the palace. Whether in or outside the palace, they were all decent figures.

At this time, more than a dozen red-robed eunuchs knelt down together:

"Minion see your Majesty, Minion please greet the grandfather."

Above the palace wall, teams of bans began to deploy defenses.

Ji Runhao waved his hand.

Road:

"Such a big battle, it really gives them a face."

Xue Yize said:

"Your Majesty, why don't you give them this face?"

Talking,

Xue Yi stepped forward and walked out of the hall door. On him, a layer of black air began to surround him. When the hailstones in the sky were about to touch his body, they turned into water mist and dispersed.

Emperor Yan stood with his hands,

Open the mouth:

"Xue Yi, listen to the decree!"

...

"Ahee! Ahee! Ahee!"

The old man sneezed several times in a row,

then,

Two fingers pinched the end of his nose,

"Humph……"

Hand, shook,

Then wiped it with his sleeve.

The fallen swordsman smiled and said:

"Tell me, if those disciples and grandchildren in the country knew that their ancestors came to Yan and almost died in the cold, what would they look like?"

The old man glared at the down-and-out swordsman.

Road:

"The old man repairs the avenue, what do you know, the old man is called to seek the avenue without a small body!"

"Certainly, everything you say is right, everything is right."

This is a thatched house on the outskirts of Beijing. The old man sat down cross-legged, then spread his hands out.

For a time, eighteen white lotuses rose up in the black house.

Inside the house, the lotus was immediately fragrant.

"Eighteen white lotus, there are seventeen flowers, how can one of them wilt?"

The old man replied:

"In the world, I am most afraid of going too far, leaving a thread in everything, and that is the right way."

"Don't talk nonsense, it's obviously the last one I won't be able to raise."

"To shut up!"

"I said, why don't you borrow some luck from the emperor of the Zhao family and open up this last lotus for you anyway?"

"Oh, you think I can be like the one in the palace in front of me, and can be blessed by the national fortune for cultivation?"

"Tsk, this Emperor Yan is also a generous person, even if he can just borrow this stuff, the emperor of our family seems a little stingy.

I heard that the person in Yanhuang Palace had saved the life of Emperor Yan’s family. Why didn’t you find me sooner? I’ll find an opportunity to assassinate the emperor of our family. You come out to save you again. Are you caught up? "

The old man scolded:

"Shit, his Dayan is now in great luck in the country, like boiling water, and if we go out part of it, it will be divided. What is the appearance of our Zhao family emperor, you don't know in your heart?"

The fallen swordsman shook his head.

Road:

"I can only practice swords, but I don't understand all of you, but I think you old man is very interesting. Are all of you gas refiners like this? At the end of the cultivation, all of you have no power to bind chickens?"

"One way of practicing, resonating with the sky, abandoning the mortal womb of the flesh, is a natural thing, besides, staying in the world, every move is easy to involve cause and effect, so you can not kill at will, cause and effect are easy to knot and difficult to understand.

"God talks about it."

"Let's wait and see, I'm waiting for a different path. Your sword can kill people, and my sword can cut the fortune of the country!"

"Okay, I'll wait and see."

After all,

The Lost Swordsman pushed open the broken door of the thatched hut, walked out, and closed the door smoothly.

In the courtyard outside the door, standing a **** in a green robe, who is not Wei Zhonghe?

The Lost Swordsman didn’t seem to be surprised at the appearance of Wei Zhonghe.

Just carrying his own sword,

Road:

"Duke Lao Wei welcomed him personally."

"By the order of your majesty, we are here to welcome Mr. Baili.

Although it was ordered by the emperor, to see Mr. Baili with his own eyes is also our family's fortune. "

Bailifeng, nicknamed Bailijian.

In the early years, those who had good deeds in the arena once commented on the list of swordsmen, the cliché "Four Great Swordsmen", and they were extremely clichéd and belonged to one of the four major countries.

There is a sword master in Jin and a sword maker in Chu.

Qianguo is a hundred-mile sword.

These three are all figures of the arena, free and easy, which is in line with people's imagination of the arena of swordsmen;

The sword sage of the Jin Kingdom is a sword idiot who travels through various countries to practice swords and seeks out people everywhere;

No one in Chu’s swordsmith had ever seen him make a move, but the swordsman of Juggernaut and Bailifeng’s sword were all gifted by him. In his opinion, only a real swordsman can be worthy of his forging. sword.

Xu is because the two sides tout each other. The reason why the sword maker of Chu, who had basically never played, was ranked among the top four swordsmen, because of the words of the sword master of Jin:

The reason why he was building a sword was to build a sword that he felt was worthy of him.

The rivers and lakes need to be flattered, and the words of Jin Sword Saint's flattery directly lifted the position of the sword maker.

I don't know if it was the compliment that the sword saint said after receiving the sword.

The other one, that is, this one from the country of Yan, was not a person from the world. Zheng Fan had met him. He was named Li Liangshen, and he was one of the seven generals of the Zhenbei Army.

"Tsk Tsk, Father Wei, don't see outsiders, I can't speak." Bailijian replied.

Wei Zhonghe shook his head and said:

"Just ask Mr. Baili, don't think our family is long-winded."

"Where, but, how come you are the only one coming here, Grandpa Wei?"

Bailijian pierced the scabbard in his hand into the frozen ground beneath his feet, and asked with his hands on it, looking around.

"The arena matters, the arena."

Wei Zhonghe put his hands on his side, faintly visible green light lingering, and continued:

"Our family is not here today with the identity of the superintendent of ceremonies."

"Hey, Emperor Yan is so bold. I still think that this sword can drink more blood today."

"Mr. Baili joked, your sword can kill our family, but after you kill our family, your sword will be mostly scrapped.

Of course, if Mr. Baili was willing, the sword intent that had been accumulated for so long would be our family's pleasure. Even if he died, it would be an honor for our family. "

"Duke Wei, I didn't look down on eunuchs."

"Ok."

"But I still feel that if my sword intent falls on you, I feel a bit at a loss."

"That's not enough. You can't kill our house without that sword intent. Our house can always stand here, and you can't go anywhere."

Bailijian turned his head and looked at the thatched hut behind him.

Road:

"Where is it, don't you care about it?"

Wei Zhonghe smiled and said:

"Your Majesty has said that the affairs of the people of the rivers and lakes are too much to deal with, and it seems that the price is low."

"Ouch, tusk tusk, it's a pity that your Emperor Yan didn't practice swords."

Wei Zhonghe smiled without saying a word.

"The lunatic of the Jin country, in one sentence, forced the sword idiot into the seat of the four great swordsmen. If His Majesty Yan Huang also practiced swords, wouldn't this world be sealed off casually? The Eight Great Swordsmen or even the Eighteen Great Swordsmen?"

Wei Zhonghe continued to laugh without saying a word.

Baili Jian saw no response,

Continue to use a very puzzled tone:

"You guys, don't you really care about that old bastard?"

Wei Zhonghe smiled and shook his head:

"Regardless of."

"Then I went so far and hungry and so cold that I came here to you, so I didn't have anything to do?"

The old man came with Bailijian,

Just ask Bailijian to protect himself.

Because the old man needs to be close to Yanjing City, it takes a certain amount of time and needs to be protected by one person.

Wei Zhonghe pointed behind him.

Road:

"If Mr. Baili is willing, there will be warm wine and hot dishes under the city wall."

"No no no no…"

Bailijian shook his head.

"That would be too shameful. The old man in it is too stingy. Let's just stand like this. I won't move if you don't move."

Wei Zhonghe nodded.

"it is good."

"Well, but it's still too boring. You're an **** again, and you can't chat with you. It's boring."

Wei Zhonghe continued to laugh without saying a word.

"Is Li Liangshen not in Yanjing?"

Wei Zhonghe shook his head.

"Chief Li, he is not in Yanjing."

"It's not like a word, it's not like a word, you know I'm here, but you don't ask Li Liangshen to come with me. This is too shameful. I'm really afraid that I can't control it because my sword heart is itchy."

Wei Zhonghe still maintains the smile that seems to be unchanged for thousands of years,

Road:

"If Mr. Baili's sword heart is itchy, he can come to my Dayan rivers and lakes. My Dayan is not as big as the territory of the country, but Dayan's rivers and lakes are equally exciting."

"Oh, not so idle time."

"Mr. Baili can also go to Yinlang County, or to the three sides of Qianguo, I Dayan Tieqi, waiting for Mr. Baili there."

"Are you threatening me?"

Wei Zhonghe nodded and said:

"You finally heard it."

"Oh, you Dayan Iron Knight is amazing!"

Wei Zhonghe continued to nod and said:

"It's really amazing."

"..." Bailijian.

Just when the two were talking,

Inside the thatched house,

Suddenly there was a loud shout,

As the sound of thunder rippling out:

"Old man Tibetan Master, I have seen His Majesty Yan Huang!"

...

"Old man Tibetan Master, I have seen His Majesty Yan Huang!"

On the field outside the Qiming Hall,

A ghost of the old man appeared,

By the old man, eighteen lotus flowers are looming.

As soon as the old man appeared,

More than a dozen red-robed eunuchs directly surrounded him.

Xue Yi took three steps forward.

For the elderly,

Open the mouth:

"Master Tibetan, I've been admiring for a long time."

In the East, the spirit of gas refiners prevails.

From the small street fortune-telling, eating, drinking, and making money, it is big enough to decide the fortune of the country in one word.

Different from the four great swordsmen and four great nations,

Among the gas refiners,

Only one person stands at the top,

That is the Tibetan master of Qianguo.

"Long Yang?" The Tibetan Master looked at Xue Yi standing on the steps in front of him, with a disdainful smile on his mouth, and said: "For you, if Yan Guoyun is alive after smoking for decades, you, even the old man. No qualifications in front of you!"

Xue Yi nodded and said:

"It's true."

The style of gas refiners is the most prosperous in Qianguo, because including the predecessor dynasty of Qianguo and Qianguo itself, there have been many emperors who are obsessed with gas refiners.

What is good at the top will be great at the bottom.

Xue Yi was not the most talented gas refiner at first. He was able to achieve today's realm because the two emperors of the Yan Kingdom allowed him to use the Yan Ding to absorb the fortune of the country and cultivated.

Master Tibetan looked through Xue Yi and looked at Emperor Yan who was standing behind.

Open the mouth:

"His Majesty Yan, the wild grass people want to negotiate a deal with you."

Emperor Yan did not speak.

Master Tibetan smiled and continued:

"His Majesty Yan Huang, you see, your great swallow's national fortune and dragon veins are really enviable for people to live well."

The voice just fell,

The eighteen lotus flowers around Master Tibetan collapsed three directly.

next moment,

Above this Qiming Hall,

An illusory black dragon figure appeared, like a mirage.

The black dragon hovered, the head of the dragon was up to the sky, with the momentum of looking at the world!

A few months ago, all qualified gas refiners in the world were shocked by the power of this black dragon when they ventured to pay a huge price to calculate the fortune of the country!

This means that Yan's national power, like cooking oil on fire, has reached its peak!

When Tian Wujing killed himself, his uncle also said similar things to him.

Zhao Jiulang still held the rice cake in his hand, took a bite, looked up at the top, took another bite, and took another look.

In my heart, I actually feel quite satisfied.

Because he knows that this black dragon also has his contribution.

Xue Yi spread his hands, and black energy quickly rose from his body, echoing the black dragon in the sky.

"Master Tibetan, with me here, I have to see if you can cut down my great Yanlong vein!"

The disdainful smile on Master Tibetan’s face still didn’t disappear.

Road:

"Okay, the old man really doesn't believe that you can stop the old man, but the old man is here only to negotiate a deal with His Majesty Yan Huang behind you.

Your Majesty Yan Huang, the old man can not cut your big Yanlong vein, but the old man wants you to immediately retreat and invent the edict yourself. In the end, you will not be allowed to attack south! "

Talking,

Another lotus flower collapsed beside Master Tibetan,

A silver wave of air swept up, forcing the black dragon phantom above,

"Otherwise, your Great Yanlong Vein will no longer exist today!"

Today, there are the world's first Qi refiners, who enter the imperial city with their shape and spirit, and use the dragon veins as a guide to force the king of the world to give in!

Xue Yiang looked ahead,

Road:

"Try it!"

A sorrowful death ambition has already spread out.

Zhao Jiulang put the last bit of rice cake in his hand into his mouth, and then learned the emperor's previous movements, and licked his fingers in his mouth indecently.

I thought, no wonder it feels weird to see the grandfather of the palace eunuchs today. The previous scenes were meant to explain the funeral.

Faced with this situation, this Dayan's Zaifu didn't have any fear.

In fact, when Tian Wujing killed himself, the uncle of the Tian family once reminded Tian Wujing to be careful of the cultivators of the world, and come by using other techniques.

Now, the prediction of the uncle of the Tian family has been fulfilled.

Faced with this threat,

There was still no fluctuation on Yanhuang’s face,

Just opened the mouth and said:

"Xue Yi, listen to the decree!"

The black-robed old man in front of him heard the words, his body trembled, and looked back at his majesty a little bit puzzled, but he walked a few steps back and knelt down.

Honest voice:

"The minister is here!"

"Return to the Qiming Hall, no shots are allowed."

Xue Yi looked up at his Majesty in a daze.

To know,

This dragon vein, even if he desperately protects it, there is a certain probability that he will not be able to keep it. If he does not take action, the Tibetan master will definitely be able to cut the dragon vein!

"Receive the order."

Emperor Yan said.

Xue Yi's face was struggling.

"Xue Yi, take the order!"

Xue Yi finally lowered his head.

Knocking:

"Chen, Xue Yi, take the order!"

Xue Yi got up,

Walked back to the Qiming Hall and stood beside Zhao Jiulang.

Emperor Yan raised his head and looked upward,

Smiled:

"This is the first time I have seen it. There are such sights above the palace where I live."

Master Tibetan looked at the Emperor Yan with some doubts.

Emperor Yan looked at the Tibetan Master. This is the first time the Emperor Yan opened his eyes when the Tibetan Master appeared here!

"Quickly, quickly, don't you want to cut this dragon vein, cut it to me, I'll wait and see."

"..." Master Tibetan.

"..." Xue Yi.

"Hehe." Zhao Jiulang smiled, walked out of the Qiming Hall, stood behind Emperor Yan, looked up at the sky, and said: "Your Majesty, don't talk about you, the ministers are also waiting to see this wonder."

Master Tibetan looked at the pair of Emperor Yan and his ministers inexplicably.

Emperor Yan pointed at Master Tibetan and urged:

"There are still many memorials in my imperial study room that I haven't read, don't delay, just cut them quickly."

The Tibetan Master let out a sneer.

Road:

"His Majesty Yan, cut the dragon veins of a country, and even the old man can't bear the power of its backlash, but your Majesty Yan, do you really dare not be an old man?"

Emperor Yan stood with his hands,

Road:

"Quickly cut!"

"Okay, today, my old man, I'll cut your Dayan Dragon vein and cut your Ji Jiafuze!"

In the next moment, except for the wilting lotus beside the old man, all the other lotuses collapsed.

The Tibetan Master pointed his finger to the sky,

A tyrannical wave of air was shot into the sky from within,

Immediately afterwards,

A ray of sunshine fell,

It fell directly on the black dragon phantom body.

"Om!!"

The black dragon phantom split, and the thick ink-like black disappeared.

Coming from Mingming, and returning to Mingming.

In the Tibetan Master’s form and spirit, flames started to burn, but his expression was not painful. He just stared at the emperor coldly, and said in a somewhat erratic voice:

"Emperor Yan, your great Yanlong vein is broken!"

Emperor Yan kept looking up at the changes in the sky. When the black dragon dissipated, the dark clouds dissipated, and the light shone, Emperor Yan took a deep breath.

Open the mouth:

"I have established a country for hundreds of years. The difficulty of establishing a country and the difficulty of protecting the country are all imprinted in the hearts of every Yan.

Dayan, it can last for hundreds of years. It's never a **** dragon vein, nor is it the luck that you qi refiners say!

Big Yan,

It depends on the fact that for hundreds of years, Dayanerlang rushed to northern Xinjiang with a knife and blood-stained the desert!

It is the ancestor emperor of the Ji family, who succeeded to the throne after the death of the war, and continued his imperial conquest!

It depends on the war horse, the saber, the backbone of the generations of Yan people!

I am the emperor!

I, I don’t believe in fate, if there is a fate, then this fate can definitely be changed by humans! "

In the mind of Emperor Yan,

The picture of Li Liangting, the town’s north man, was drooling when he watched himself eating chicken drumsticks when he was a child.

The roar of Jingnan Houtian Wujing's "Dayan Clan's overthrow and self-Tian Jiashi" roar emerged!

It emerged that I personally held the lamp and looked at the reflection of the map of Dayan's territory every night before going to bed!

My fate,

Dayan’s national fortune,

You can change it if you change it?

You can break it if you say it?

What use is it for my Dayan to have hundreds of thousands of cavalry?

Then, what use do I have for Dayan, the North and the South?

Then, Dayan, what do I need?

The Tibetan Master's form and spirit was about to annihilate, and these words of Emperor Yan echoed in his ears.

Suddenly,

He felt a little confused,

The emperor of Yan,

His attitude, his words, his expression,

Even the Tibetan master was shaken by what he had cultivated for a lifetime.

Emperor Yan stepped down,

As he walked down the steps, he said:

"There are so many gas refiners!

Rural Qi refiners live by divination and red and white, and live by deceiving the people!

Perhaps you will feel that you are different from them.

But in my opinion,

They deceived fools and fools,

And you lied to the king and general!

It's nothing more than different objects, but they are all deceiving. Sometimes, you even deceive yourself so deeply.

I am very disappointed.

Qianguo also disappointed me!

It seems that Qianguo is really unmanned, and he wants to rely on a liar to get things done!

I, I don’t want you to die, I hope you can continue to live, I want you to see with your own eyes, you cut off the dragon veins, you cut off the big swallow of Fuze,

Its iron ride,

How do you step through your great work! "

The Tibetan Master's form and spirit were annihilated at this time. Before the annihilation, he stretched out his hand and wanted to point to Emperor Yan, but he could not complete it.

…

Inside the thatched house,

The breath suddenly disappeared.

Bailijian looked back with some doubts.

Murmured:

"ended?"

Wei Zhonghe loosened his sleeves.

As a gas refiner, he had naturally sensed that the world's first gas refiner in the hut was already exhausted.

Wei Zhonghe arched his hand to Bailijian:

"Mr. Baili, Dayan's palace, please come and sit at any time;

Dayan’s iron cavalry is also waiting for your ride at any time. "

Bailijian's eyes condensed, and the sword's power suddenly rose!

Wei Zhonghe sneered. Between the sleeves, there was a series of exercises circulating!

"I really didn't expect that I always said that Yan Ren was arrogant, but I did not expect that the father-in-law in Yan Ren's palace would be so arrogant!"

Wei Zhonghe grinned openly.

Road:

"Mr. Baili, in your eyes, this world is the world."

Bailijian frowned slightly.

Wei Zhonghe continued:

"But in front of the national war, the arena and fart are not."

Wei Zhonghe took two steps back,

Road:

"Mr. Baili should take back the dead body of the Tibetan master first, and maybe send him back to the mountain gate for another look.

Of course, Mr. Baili does not need to enter the palace or use a sword to block my Dayan cavalry;

But Mr. Baili, if you dare to kill innocent people in my Dayan territory, if you kill one Yanren, my Dayan cavalry will kill ten gangsters!

If you kill a hundred Yanren, my Dayan cavalry will kill a thousand others!

you,

Just kill! "

Finished,

Wei Zhonghe turned around,

Waved his sleeves,

left.

...

Inside the Qiming Hall,

Emperor Yan once again sat on his head. His figure was a little lazy. It seemed that what happened just now was just an extra game of chess between the time when he reviewed the memorials.

Xue Yi stayed in the Qiming Hall and knelt down again.

The world only knows that the emperor was greedy for luxury and enjoyment,

But when Xue Yi had tea with the emperor, he heard the emperor personally say,

The first emperor said: His greatest achievement in this life is to win the throne and pass it on to his son.

The Emperor Xian said: He knows that he has no abilities or talents, so he simply enjoys a little, greedy, and ridiculous.

For one thing, when I was a prince, I had to live trembling every day. After I became an emperor, I didn't have a good life for a few days, and I always felt that I was in panic in my life.

Secondly, I am a little ridiculous, and it is also convenient for my son to set things right after he succeeds, so that his son's reputation can be directly established.

The first emperor also said: He didn't actually live enough, but he was afraid that he had been sitting on the throne for too long, which would delay his own son's time.

Therefore, he knew that the pills made by the alchemists were poisonous, but he insisted on taking it.

The first emperor said: Using this method to let myself die earlier is much better than I think other ways to die. If I die by other methods, if it is not clearly recorded in the history books, it may also cause my son to have a bad reputation.

Xue Yilao burst into tears.

The Emperor Yan, who was sitting on the nibble, opened his mouth and said:

"Uncle Xue, you have to stay alive. I don't care about the dragon veins or the dragon veins, but the Jin State and Chu State are not the same. If there is any change between the two countries in the future, please trouble Uncle Xue to learn from the previous one. I also went to their palace for a while, UU reading www.uukanshu.com scared them."

Zhao Jiulang came out of Qiming Hall,

With two rice cakes in his hand, the current prime minister smiled and walked to Yan Huang's side.

Emperor Yan pointed to the rice cake,

Road:

"The pavilion is good for this bite, so I will send it to him in an expedited way."

"The minister follows the order."

"In addition, take a message to the pavilion and Wujing."

"Your Majesty, please show me."

Empress Yan leaned back on the seat,

Pat the frame with the palm of your hand,

Road:

"Do it."