Emperor of the Immortal Dynasty

"In the 19th year of Emperor Kuanghui, Chen and Yun met in the eastern boundary of Liudi...It was the night when a star suddenly fell, and the astrologer pushed the turtle's back from the grass, saying that the fate of the country was tied to this.... ..”

"Baodu Mountain Fields"

This is the first time the two met. There is no love at first sight recorded in the history books, and there is no such thing as the two teenagers who do not know each other and make friends in the opera.In the future, when No. 1 of the Eastern Realm, who made a covenant of emptiness and desolation in Dongtian Paradise, will meet An Bochen, An Bochen is just a little servant boy who has nowhere to go in Liujing, and he doesn't even know the most basic Taoism and Taoism meeting.

Most of the unofficial histories are absurd, and are the words of novelists, but there are also things that the official history dare not record, such as the meteor that fell on the outskirts of Liujing that night.

However, there are countless stars in the sky, and although a sudden drop of a star is more or less related to the luck of the country, it does not mean who is involved.The troublemaker dug out the almanac and painstakingly found out the astronomical anomaly in the year the two met. It was another story to apply it mechanically.

In the dead of night, when the stars fall in the wild, only a few people can see them. But in the central palace of Liujing, which has been crawling for more than [-] years, on the pavilion, stretched out a hand like white jade, and opened the door. Through the gauze curtain, a handsome man with a face like a crown jade stepped out.

"Falling the star into the wild, it's very ominous, and it's very auspicious."

The man is seven feet tall and looks a little thin, but his eyes are like the bright moon in the night sky, with a few traces of brilliance in the clarity.

"What is Aiqing mumbling about?"

The gauze curtain was lifted again, and a middle-aged man walked out, walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger, with a majestic aura and a full heaven, just in line with the appearance of a king in the mouth of the watcher.

He looked at the handsome man with one hand behind his back and the other hand making fortune telling, frowned, and said in a low voice.

"The chess is not finished yet, but Aiqing pushes the chess out, what's the reason?"

Hearing this, the stargazing man smiled faintly, turned around and bowed to the middle-aged man.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for overreaching. It's getting late, and it's time for Your Majesty to return to Wangxiang Pavilion to accompany His Royal Highness Lanyue. What do you think, Miss Yinghong?"

After the words were finished, a rugged figure stood up from the attic, and bowed towards Mr. Liu through the faint fragrance.

"Master Zuoxiang is very true. His Royal Highness Lanyue's birthday is coming soon, and His Majesty should spend more time with Wangfei."

"Forget it, the two of you know that this king is soft-hearted, so you really got along with each other. Yinghong, this king will come to listen to your singing again at another time."

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Mr. Liu turned and walked out of the high pavilion, followed by his own servant carrying a lamp, but the man dressed in white clothes did not move, still standing on the high place of the attic and looking at the stars. The position in Jun's heart, otherwise, he wouldn't be the prime minister of Liu, who is under one person and above ten thousand people.

"Yinghong, I heard that you have a very close personal relationship with Mr. Li."

Just as the woman in the pavilion was about to get up, Prime Minister Zuo turned around, looked at her meaningfully and said.

Facing Prime Minister Zuo's deep gaze, the woman gasped for breath, thinking in her heart that the folk rumors were true, that Prime Minister Zuo was indeed unparalleled in beauty, but the king seemed to treat him only as a friendship between monarch and minister, not as rumored... ...

"Reporting to my lord, when the little girl was still singing folk songs, she was often taken care of by the young master, but she never violated the etiquette."

"Then between you, what kind of person is that Young Master Li?"

"this......"

The woman seemed to be frowning, and hesitated for a while before speaking.

"Young Master Li is so unpredictable that a little girl can't fathom it."

"Then what's unusual about the little boy surnamed An next to him?"

Hearing this, a faint smile appeared on the woman's mouth, as if she had thought of something interesting.

"Your Excellency is talking about An Bochen? He is just a confused child, but he listens to his son very much. Except when he is watching a play, he mostly keeps silent on weekdays."

Prime Minister Zuo gave a gentle smile, and suddenly raised his sleeves, rolling towards the sandalwood in the pavilion.

"Thank you, Miss Yinghong, for telling me. Tomorrow, Miss Yinghong will be canonized as a beauty. In the future, she should learn the etiquette in the palace and don't call her a little girl."

"Xiao...Yinghong knows."

The woman in the pavilion bowed down to salute, and said respectfully, but as soon as she got up, she saw the sandalwood on the table flashed suddenly, and then the green smoke rose up, gradually turning into a blue and white snake, before she could scream, suddenly She shrank and rushed, and then burrowed into her forehead in the blink of an eye.

"thump!"

The woman fell on the soft bed, and after a while, she snored and fell asleep.

Instead of taking care of the people in the pavilion, Prime Minister Zuo looked at the Prime Minister with his hands behind his back and smiled faintly for a long while.

"I thought I made a mistake. It turned out to be the fault of that little boy, and it was delayed for five days. Then wait a few more days, and don't be impatient, my lord."

His eyes drooped, he crossed several neighborhoods, and landed on the mansion on the west side of Dongyuan Street. A lingering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but in the next moment it turned into puffs of green smoke and dissipated in the high place of the pavilion.

To the west of Dongyuan, Huo Guogong's mansion.

The old man who was said in an incomparably playful tone by the prime minister on the left was standing beside the old tree in the backyard, looking coldly at the two young people who were talking.

His eyebrows were slightly raised, his face was as sinking as water, and he looked calm, but in fact his heart was already filled with astonishment.

There are very few things that can surprise him, Huo Guogong, and now there may be only one or two in two or three years, but in the autumn of the seventh year of Kaiping, unexpected things happened one after another, which shocked him. Waves atrium.

Firstly, Young Master Li was killed, and then Young Master Li was faked with a Dao talisman... and these things are all related to the seemingly ordinary young man not far away. Now, this young man came to his house The mansion carried something that made Huo Guogong unable to restrain his shock, the congenital fire.

Huo Guogong clearly remembered that just last night, when he visited Moyun Tower, he destroyed the boy's Shenque acupoint in a fit of anger.The divine tower was destroyed, and even if the divine master arrived, it would be irreversible, and the young man was doomed to never have a chance to practice.

But Huo Guogong never expected that this young man was not killed by the cavalry sent by the day, but also came to him with innate fire.In the eyes of Huo Guogong, a master of Tianpin, how can he not see the innate fire hidden in An Bochen's body, but it is even more unbelievable to him that the young man's fire is not at all like a nascent flame, at least there is Four or five years of vitality.

Under the moonlight, the old man's eyes were complicated, and the feeling of being out of control gradually emerged, which made him very uncomfortable.

If things go wrong, you become a demon. Five days ago, he was just an ordinary servant boy. After five days, he actually stole the luck of the world and turned into an existence that even he couldn't see through.Such a young man should be the evildoer lying in Liujing, if he doesn't get rid of it today, it will become a serious disaster in the future!

Frowning, with a strong killing intent in his heart, Huo Guogong stepped forward.

"How dare you come?"

An Bochen was talking happily with the Huya boy when he heard a deep voice behind him. An Bochen was startled for a moment, then his expression changed slightly, and he turned around hastily.

"My lord..."

Unexpectedly, it would be so easy to meet Huo Guogong, An Bochen was startled, stood timidly, thinking hard about how to persuade him, but did not notice the strong murderous intent flashing in Huo Guogong's eyes.

An Bochen didn't notice it, but the tiger-toothed boy at the side saw it clearly. He opened his mouth anxiously, but didn't know what to say.

"You came tonight, but you want to return to that fake son?"

An inexplicable voice came from the old man, An Bochen didn't expect Huo Guogui to bring this up, and he was secretly happy, so he nodded.

"Yes."

"Use Mr. Li to cover up your identity?"

The murderous intent in his eyes was even stronger, Huo Guogong asked again.

After thinking about it, An Bochen didn't think of any other excuses, so he said honestly.

"Guo Gong Ming Jian."

Could it be that he changed his mind?

Hearing Huo Guogong's question, An Bochen lowered his head and said in secret, but felt a little unbelievable. After thinking about it, he raised his head and wanted to explain it. Suddenly, he felt a chill down his spine, and an inexplicable coldness gushed out from the bottom of his heart.

"Hahaha, what a little servant boy, what an An Bochen, so open-minded, even if I think about it, I won't be able to catch your eyes!"

"How courageous! I have been on the battlefield for more than seventy years, and this is the first time I have seen someone like you."

"You dare to do this in front of me today. If you get lucky and become an important minister of the country in the future, wouldn't you want to deceive the king just like that person. You can't keep such a monster!"

At first An Bochen was confused, but gradually, his body couldn't help shaking, and his face turned pale.

He knew Huo Guogong had misunderstood, but when he found out all this and wanted to explain, it was too late.

Under the moonlight, the old man stepped forward suddenly. Before An Bochen could speak, Huo Guogong pulled out the blood-stained and rusty steel knife, held it high in the air, aimed at An Bochen, and was about to cut it off in a blink of an eye.

"do not want!"

A low growl came out, and a figure flashed out of the corner of the eye, and An Bochen saw the tiger-toothed boy rushing up desperately, hugging Huo Guogong's thigh tightly, and winking at An Bochen anxiously, but motioned him to leave quickly.

Taking two steps back in a row, An Bochen looked at the old man with a cold face, and he felt like retreating, but it disappeared in an instant.

He can't back down, let alone walk away.

If he left, there would be no place for him and Sima Jin in Liujing, and it would be almost impossible to get back the Prince Jiuchen who was hidden in the deep palace without getting that false young master Li.What's more, even if he escapes by chance, Xiao Hou, who is as cruel as a poisonous snake, will not let him go... Sima Jin, I don't know what is going on with her now.

Panicked and anxious in his heart, An Bochen looked up, and saw Huo Guogong looking angrily at the young man who was holding his thigh tightly, and raised his empty left hand high, about to slap it down.

not good!

An Bochen's complexion changed suddenly, thinking of the helpless young man working as a servant in Huo Guogong's mansion, with no food to eat and no clothes to cover his body, it is rare to see himself like this