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Chapter 113 In the palace, dragon vein changes! (Please subscribe)

In the early morning of the next day, Chen Qingyang asked Wang Li to enter the palace early in the morning.

Speaking of which, if you want to see Chongzhen now, you still need to report, otherwise you really won't be able to get in.

This time he entered the Forbidden City openly and would definitely not sneak into the palace secretly.

In the Forbidden City, Chongzhen was reviewing and approving the memorial.

Suddenly there were footsteps outside.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Wang Liwang, the Minister of War, is here."

Chongzhen frowned, put down the memorial in his hand, raised his head and said.

"If you don't go to court today, why is Wang Li here?"

"Can you see his expression?"

"Your Majesty, Mr. Wang's expression has not changed much, but he has told the old slave to tell his Majesty that he has something important to come."

"Okay, you go down and ask Wang Li to come see me."

"promise!"

Not long after, Wang Li entered the imperial study room with excitement on his face and quickly knelt down.

"I pay homage to Your Majesty. May Your Majesty live long, long live, long live!"

Chongzhen stood up and smiled: "Okay, Wang Aiqing, if you don't go to court today, what are you doing here?"

Wang Li stood up with great joy on his face: "Your Majesty, what a happy event!"

"Happy event!"

"Oh?"

"Tell me, tell me where happiness comes from."

"Your Majesty, do you still remember the person you wanted to see half a year ago?"

Chongzhen's pupils shrank and he walked quickly to Wang Li.

"Speak quickly, don't play riddles!"

Wang Li quickly said: "Your Majesty, Mr. Chen sent a message to Wei Chen today, saying that he wants to enter the palace to see Your Majesty."

"I didn't dare to delay, so I quickly went to the palace to report."

"I think Mr. Chen was also moved by His Majesty's sincerity."

"Your Majesty has been in power during these years, and the Ming Dynasty has also been prospering. Perhaps he has thought about joining the imperial court."

"Ha ha!"

"it is good!"

"Okay!"

Chongzhen couldn't hide his excitement, clapped his hands and walked back and forth.

"Quick, you get out of the palace quickly and tell Mr. Chen that I want to see him!"

"promise!"

"Come here, carry Mr. Wang out of the palace!"

Wang Li was sitting on the sedan chair, really speechless. At this moment, Chongzhen was like a licking dog.

Hearing Mr. Chen's name, he immediately lost his sense of proportion.

However, what does Mr. Chen mean by wanting to enter the palace today?

Wang Li fell into deep thought. Speaking of which, with Chen Qingyang's qualifications, it would be easy for him to become an official in the court!
Wang Li even knew how strong Chen Qingyang was.

I just want to change...

Can't say...

Leave the palace, go home, and quickly return to the study.

Chen Qingyang was sitting drinking tea and admiring some calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty has granted permission for you to enter the palace."

Turning around, Chen Qingyang put down the tea cup: "Well, let's enter the palace."

"Isn't Chongzhen impatient?"

Wang Li smiled: "Yes, Your Majesty didn't see His Majesty's appearance, tsk."

"I have been an official in the imperial court for decades, but I have never seen anyone make His Majesty so excited."

"Your Majesty, when you enter the palace this time, do you plan to become an official in the court?"

"Ha, join the court as an official?"

Chen Qingyang looked at Wang Li sideways: "Why, do you think I am obsessed with this power?"

"I entered the palace today because I wanted to look for traces of the old bastard, the Imperial Master."

"That old bastard is really good at hiding."

"My lord is right, but there is still something I don't know."

Wang Li asked the question that he had been doubting for a long time.

"Why do you want to find a national master?"

"It stands to reason that the Imperial Master, who lives in seclusion, cannot be traced, so he should have no contact with you."

"Ha ha……"

"Good question!"

Chen Qingyang pointed to a picture on the wall.

"Can you see this dragon?"

"That's nature. This dragon was painted by me."

"Then you will see."

Chen Qingyang reached out and dipped a drop of tea into it, flicking it casually.

Suddenly, the water droplets sank directly into the dragon's body.

Then the ink melted away and the scene in the painting changed.

Wang Li's eyes widened: "This, this, is impossible!"

"How could the Imperial Master, a cultivator, do such a thing!"

"Practice, practice, what path does the national master practice?"

"The way of luck!"

"And the Ming Dynasty..."

"Don't spread this matter, otherwise you will know the consequences."

"understand!"

Wang Li's head was nodding like a chicken pecking at rice. Don't talk about it.

Even if he was asked to say it, he wouldn’t dare to say it!

Who dares to tell anyone about losing his head?

"Okay, come into the palace with me."

This time, Chen Qingyang, accompanied by Wang Li, entered the Forbidden City openly.

Not to mention, I have seen the Forbidden City in later generations, but it is nothing compared to now.

There is still something missing, the sense of historical sedimentation.

The mottled red paint walls, the gravelly blue bricks on the ground, and the white marble...

This sense of historical weight cannot be compared to something old-fashioned.

Just like antique antiques, you obviously make them exactly the same, even the craftsmanship is similar, and then make them look old.

However, in the eyes of experts, fake is fake.

There is actually a sense of historical sedimentation in it, which cannot be imitated.

Other things, no matter how similar they are, are still a bit different.

Soon, after twisting and turning, he finally arrived outside the imperial study room.

The eunuch sent the message, but he didn't wait for the eunuch to come out to lead the way.

Chen Qingyang watched Chongzhen striding towards him, with a heavy look of joy on his face.

"Mr. Chen!"

Chen Qingyang couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

He cupped his hands and said, "Chen Qingyang, a common man, has met Your Majesty."

"No courtesy, no courtesy!"

"Come on, Mr. Chen, come with me!"

He took Chen Qingyang's hand and walked inside, to the imperial study room, where he was served tea.

Chongzhen smiled and said: "On behalf of millions of people in Ming Dynasty, thank you very much, Mr. Chen!"

"Without Mr. Chen, the people in the North of Ming Dynasty would still be living in dire straits."

"I can't sleep well either!"

"Half a year ago, I wanted to meet Mr. Chen, but Mr. Chen lived in seclusion and couldn't find any trace of him."

"Your Majesty, you don't have to do this. Chen just did what he should do."

"There are some things that have nothing to do with your Zhu family."

"I came to see His Majesty today to discuss important matters in detail."

"Master Wang, please go down."

"promise!"

Waiting until only Chen Qingyang and Chongzhen were left in the imperial study room.

Chen Qingyang got straight to the point: "Your Majesty, Chen is here today for two things."

"First, I understand some Feng Shui principles."

"The national destiny of the Ming Dynasty has almost come to an end. The Jurchens were deposed by me. It can be regarded as a continuation of the national destiny of the Ming Dynasty, but it is no better than the second grade!"

"what?"

A look of surprise appeared on Chongzhen's face: "Why do you say that? Although there is civil strife in Ming Dynasty now."

"However, I am conscientious, and the memorial reports from various places in the Ming Dynasty are also developing in a positive direction." "Under such circumstances, as long as the rebellion is put down, the Ming Dynasty should have no worries."

"Why did Mr. Chen say this?"

"how you said that?"

Chen Qingyang sneered: "You know, if Nurhachi does not die, the Ming Dynasty will only have 30 years of national destiny."

"Nurhachi is dead, and only then will the Ming Dynasty have a second-class national destiny!"

"Why do you say this? You are sitting in the Forbidden City. Although you are thinking very hard, have you ever seen the people below?"

"Why are there so many rebels and even if they are suppressed, why can't they all be suppressed?"

"Chongzhen, today I tell you the fact that Ming Dynasty is rotten to the core."

"The Ming Dynasty's border troops were poorly paid and exploited by officials at all levels."

"Those who serve as soldiers have no money and their families cannot survive. How do you expect ordinary people to survive?"

"What you see are just the people of the capital."

"They are the people in the capital. Have you ever paid a private visit incognito and seen the life of the people at the bottom?"

"You don't know anything, you just know how to sit in the royal study room and the Golden Palace and listen to what others say!"

"The Donglin Party, a group of greedy gold-eating beasts!"

"Forget it, what's the point of telling you this?"

Chen Qingyang shook his head: "You can think about this later and go check it out."

"Let me tell you the second thing first!"

"That's the Imperial Master!"

"This national master is not a good person. He absorbs the national destiny and practice, the second-level national destiny, let him continue to absorb it like this."

"Tsk, tsk, I'm afraid it's going to decrease again. I guess it can last until the end of your life."

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"Sir, please don't talk nonsense!"

"I am watching the current situation in the Ming Dynasty every day. I do know about the Donglin Party."

"However, they are greedy and have restrained themselves. The Jinyi Guards have checked!"

"If you don't believe me, look at this as evidence!"

Chongzhen hurriedly found some data that had been found out before.

Chen Qingyang chuckled: "Why, Jin Yiwei really listens to you completely?"

"What happened to the Ming Dynasty? In fact, it doesn't matter to me. There is no dynasty that cannot fall."

"Chen came here today just to ask for a decree."

"Remove that old bastard's position as national master."

"Okay, you can think about this slowly, but if you are too late, Daming will die early."

"You don't want to be the king of a subjugated country, right?"

"Ha ha……"

With a loud laugh, Chen Qingyang swung his hand and a small thing fell. He stepped out of the imperial study and left directly.

Chongzhen, on the other hand, froze on the spot, holding the memorial in his hand and still shaking.

"Impossible, why did our Ming Dynasty perish?"

"When I took over the Ming Dynasty, it was already chaotic enough, after so many years."

"I got rid of the eunuchs and re-employed the talents!"

"In recent years, public security in various places has gradually improved, and the population has increased..."

"Could these be fake?"

"Come on, come on!!!"

Then, Chongzhen's roar sounded in the imperial study room.

As for Chen Qingyang, he did not leave the palace, but wandered around the palace.

I have visited everything except the harem area, and no one has found it yet.

However, he didn't find the national master either.

"Not in the palace..."

Sighing softly, it seems that there is a high possibility of being in the imperial mausoleum.

"However, if Chongzhen listens to his words, he will remove that old bastard from his position as national master."

"I don't believe that guy can hide away."

After leaving the palace, Chen Qingyang suddenly felt something was wrong.

Looking at the Forbidden City again, Longmu also opened instantly.

Daming’s temperament has changed!
"This cause and effect is huge..."

In his eyes, there seemed to be a golden dragon roaring, and the energy in his body was slowly rising.

"But it's okay, the Ming Dynasty is still much better than the Qing Dynasty."

"If this matter is revealed, Chongzhen will at least summon that old bastard, hoping that the bug can pick up something."

Sighing softly, she returned home, but Chen Xinqian hadn't come back yet.

I felt a little uneasy in my heart. I haven't felt this way for a long time.

"With Xiaoqing here, even if Chen Xinqian can't be beaten, she should be able to run away, right?"

Now the only person who can make Chen Qingyang feel uneasy is Chen Xinqian.

"Emperor's Mausoleum!"

Walking quickly, Black King spread his wings in an instant. In the next moment, his wings spread out to a length of two meters, barely able to carry Chen Qingyang flying.

Chen Qingyang stepped forward and stood on the back of the eagle, controlling his strength to make himself as light as possible.

As the Black King spread his wings, he left the yard in an instant.

This imperial mausoleum is located on the Purple Mountain, more than 30 miles away from here. It can be reached in 10 minutes at the speed of the Black King.

"Hope nothing happens!"

…………

On the Purple Mountain, Chen Xinqian clutched her chest, her face turned pale. Next to her, the six guardians of the Qingyang Sect were all lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"Chirp!"

"Qing'er, let's go."

"Walk?"

"You two can't leave!"

"It's really strange. How can you, a woman, have the courage to come to the Emperor's Tomb?"

"Tell me, where is the leader of the Qingyang Sect?"

Wearing a yin-yang Taoist robe, he has a gloomy face, fox eyes, and a terrifying energy all over his body.

He was holding a whisk and a hairpin in his hand. If you didn't look carefully, he looked like an immortal.

"Bah, you Taoist priest, you don't want to die a good death, feeding zombies with human blood in the imperial mausoleum!"

"Such a rebellious and unruly person dares to call himself Maoshan Master!"

"presumptuous!"

Lei Heng's face darkened, and he whipped Chen Xinqian's chest with a whisk. Immediately, blood marks appeared and blood oozed out.

"Little girl, I still advise you to be obedient and say what you need to say."

"Save me a lot of trouble!"

Chen Xinqian's eyes were full of hatred, this old Taoist priest didn't follow martial ethics!
This person is not a national master, but his cultivation is extremely tyrannical. He is in the same group as the national master. In the imperial mausoleum, he uses dragon energy as yang and corpse energy as yin to create a yin and yang ground.

Then some dead soldiers were raised into soldiers and fed with human blood, but it was still the blood of children!

A dozen terrifying zombies surrounded him, and the glutinous rice he exchanged was completely useless.

This is a dragon corpse!

Don't be afraid of some extremely yang things at all.

With the cooperation of everyone, six bodies were killed, but there was nothing they could do now.

Are you really going to die here this time?

"Hmph, don't talk?"

"Then I don't have the patience to talk to you anymore."

"Eat them!"

"Roar!"

The zombie roars and is about to speak.

"court death!"

There was a loud shout, and in an instant, a black shadow fell from the sky.

The terrifying force of the wind hit the head of the zombie who was about to bite him.

clang!
The sound of metal colliding sounded, and in the next moment, Chen Qingyang's footsteps flashed, and he pulled Chen Xinqian back more than ten meters.

"Master, save me!"

The Taoist priest raised his head and looked at Chen Qingyang pitifully.

"Are you the leader of Qingyang Sect?"

"Hey, that's good. Let's die together so that we don't have to look for it!"

"kill him!"

Seven zombies instantly pulled out their afterimages and jumped towards Chen Qingyang.

The divine fighting state was activated in an instant, and he wanted to see if these zombies were indestructible!

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