sword from heaven

Chapter 430 The Secret Treasury (Third)
Zhuo Xiaowan shot towards his mansion, and saw him wearing a red robe, standing in front of the steps of the hall with his hands behind his back.

When Song Yunge saw her, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he couldn't help smiling.

"Come back this time, don't you need to go back again?" Zhuo Xiaowan's white clothes fell lightly like snow.

A faint fragrance floated into his nose, refreshing.

He sniffed the fragrance, felt inexplicable joy, and calmed down, as if he had owned the world and wanted nothing more.

With Zhuo Xiaowan, there is nothing left to ask for in the world!
Song Yunge shook his head: "I don't know if it's going well or not, it seems that there is an invisible force preventing me from setting up a big formation that covers the sky."

He didn't feel it before, but after several efforts, he faintly felt this force.

It seems that there is an invisible big hand in the dark, preventing the formation of the big formation that covers the sky, setting up various obstacles and difficulties.

He is proficient in the induction of celestial secrets and has a keen mind, so he has such a feeling. Could this invisible force in the dark be the will of heaven and earth?

The will of this world?

Are you going against the sky?
If this is the case, you really have to think about it carefully, so as not to be backlashed by the will of heaven and earth.

Once you are backlashed by it, your luck will be bad in a mess, and you will become a bad person, unlucky and unlucky everywhere.

This is also mentioned in the secret book I read in Vientiane Building.

He didn't know it before, but now he feels it faintly. This is where the gap between vision and level lies.

Studying in Vientiane Building may seem like a waste of time, but the benefits are intangible and enormous.

The two of them had just exchanged a few words when Mei Ying and the others descended lightly and surrounded them, asking questions in a hurry.

They were beyond excited.

They felt guilty for killing the god son Yuxiao who came, after all, those who were taken away were innocent.

Although they knew that they were already dead at the moment they were seized, but it would still be uncomfortable to actually kill them.

Now that Song Yunge personally descended and directly cut off their souls, this was perfect, and let them breathe a long sigh of relief.

Zhou Lingshu didn't speak, just took a deep look at Song Yunge, and drifted away. After the excitement of the remaining girls passed, they also left knowingly.

Song Yunge and Zhuo Xiaowan were left alone, but Zhuo Xiaowan also left, leaving Song Yunge helpless.

He stared at Zhuo Xiaowan's graceful back, and felt that Zhuo Xiaowan might have some knots in his heart that could not be untied, so he couldn't get close.

He floated to Duanhe Hall and appeared silently.

The main hall was brightly lit, Xie Ziying sat behind the dragon table, her beautiful face showed a frail look, she threw down the memorial and stretched her waist, then sighed heavily.

Only after sitting on the throne did I realize how tiring this seat is, exhausting my heart and brain, and there is no joy to speak of.

Because she is a princess, she has great power, and no one dares to bully her.

The more oppressed a person is, the more he yearns for power, but she doesn't have such a strong desire for power.

So sitting in this dragon chair, there is really no new stimulation and excitement, only exhaustion and helplessness.

"Princess." Song Yunge's voice sounded.

She raised her head abruptly, rubbing her eyes for fear that she was dreaming, because she had had this dream several times.

Song Yunge smiled and said, "I'm back."

"When did you come back?" Xie Ziying quickly suppressed her excitement and joy, and said calmly, "Finally back."

Song Yunge smiled and said, "Is the princess safe?"

"Ah..." Xie Ziying showed a tired look: "Gu Xian, I am going to give up the throne."

"Oh—?" Song Yunge raised his eyebrows.

Xie Ziying shook her head and said, "It's too tiring. As an emperor, what I do is really boring, only pain."

Song Yunge said: "If the princess really doesn't want to, then it's fine to step aside."

Now he has enough power to keep her safe, even if the emperor wants to assassinate him, he can't kill her.

"Really?" Xie Ziying looked at him in surprise.

Song Yunge nodded: "Let's discuss this matter later, don't rush it for a while, let's talk about it after setting up the big formation that covers the sky."

"Yes, yes, yes." Xie Ziying nodded hurriedly.

She raised her voice: "Su Qinghe!"

Su Qinghe turned around from behind the pillar, and Yin Fuchen flicked: "Your Majesty."

"You all step down!" Xie Ziying said: "All the offerings step down."

"Yes." Everyone agreed, and amid the sound of fluttering clothes, the hall quickly fell silent, completely silent.

Song Yunge frowned, looked at one of the windows, and said with a smile: "There are still worries."

The old woman outside the window was startled, and hurriedly drifted away, not daring to stay any longer.

Song Yunge frowned and said: "Princess, it seems that the offerings in the palace have to be sorted out."

"Is there something wrong?" Xie Ziying frowned.

Song Yunge nodded lightly and said: "The one just now had ulterior motives, it must have been bought by some prince."

"who is it?"

"An old lady."

"Mother Xiang?" Xie Ziying's beautiful face darkened.

Song Yunge said: "The princess didn't expect it to be her?"

"Mother Xiang was my mother's bodyguard back then." Xie Ziying said.

Song Yunge smiled: "Could it be that she is really worried about me by staying to spy on me?"

Xie Ziying shook her head and said, "How could it be Xiangma, it's impossible..."

Song Yunge said: "People's hearts are the most irresistible temptation. It's better to check it out. It's best to let her stay away first."

If the person with another identity is changed, he will kill him directly, no need to say more.

But the identity of this mother-in-law is different. After all, she is the personal guard of Xie Ziying's mother and concubine, so she can only be cautious, and she may not be killed if she finds out.

"I'll check it out." Xie Ziying nodded lightly, gritted her teeth and said, "These brothers think I'm soft-hearted and not afraid of killing people!"

Song Yunge smiled and said nothing.

Xie Ziying's heart is indeed soft, there is no doubt about it, so it is easy to be used by the courtiers below.

But no matter how soft-hearted he is, he is still an emperor, and he still accompanies the king like a tiger.

This prince should have touched her bottom line, I'm afraid he can't be kind, and he must pay the price.

She took a few deep breaths to calm down her anger. Being on the throne, she had endured too much of this anger and learned to suppress it.

She took out a key from her bosom, shining golden light, went to a nearby bookshelf, removed two books, and inserted the key against the wall.

The golden wall is smooth and there is no keyhole, but he inserted it like this and immediately inserted it.

With a slight sound, the one-meter-thick wall turned over, and a room appeared, and the two walked in.

This is a room made of copper. Song Yunge is sure that if there are assassins, this is also a place of refuge.

The copper-cast room is about [-] square meters in size, and there are ten rows of cabinets inside, with treasures on them.

Any piece taken out is priceless.

There are calligraphy and painting, treasures, jade, slate, swords, all kinds, and books.

And there are the most books, filling two shelves.

"This is the royal secret library. When my father was around, I stole his key and ran in. After reading a few books, my father took me back." Xie Ziying shook her head lightly, smiled and said, "I've been looking forward to it for a long time." I hope I can come in and have a look one day.”

She sighed quietly: "But when you really have the key, you don't have the intention to come in."

Song Yunge smiled and said, "It's just like the throne."

Xie Ziying nodded slightly.

(End of this chapter)