Emperor of the Immortal Dynasty

"Young man from the Huo family... Did your subordinates see it with your own eyes?"

"Exactly."

"It's strange. Huo Guogong's four sons and two sons-in-law all died early. I have never heard of him having other heirs, let alone grandchildren."

Covered with a white gauze, the woman in plain clothes put down her teacup, her brows were faint, and it was impossible to guess what she was thinking.

Wang Xiner sat at the bottom, respectful and respectful, without the slightest bit of wanton indulgence on the small island by the lake that day.

Looking at the thoughtful Princess Lizhu, Wang Xiner thought for a moment and said.

"In addition, Xin'er's subordinates also discovered an unusual thing."

"Oh? Don't keep it up."

Carefully looking at Princess Lizhu, Wang Xiner spoke hesitantly.

"According to the reports from my subordinates, the young man is extremely strong and looks less than eighteen years old, but the stone he threw casually can knock down two ghost-faced knights at the peak of flames at the same time. Just based on one point, the young man's cultivation base is at least There are also land products.”

As soon as the words fell, Wang Xiner saw the arm of the woman above tremble suddenly, and the tea cup she held between her five fingers split a gap.

"Land goods?"

"It should be right."

Their eyes met, and the two equally intelligent women understood each other.

If Huo Guogong really has such a gifted grandson, then he should publicize it, the morale of the rightists will definitely increase, and he will not be suppressed by the leftists for nearly ten years.The Huo family is a loyal family, and they will continue to succeed for the Liu Kingdom. The only remaining grandson, even Lord Liu, will take good care of him and will not be easily sent to the battlefield.The surname of the Liu Kingdom is Li, but the Huo family is the banner that the Li family is most proud of. As long as the heirs pass it on, the Liu Kingdom, which lives in a corner and enjoys all the flowers, can boast of being a general in the country.

But for so many years, no one in Liuguo, including Princess Lizhu, knew that Huo Guogong had a descendant.

There was only one reason why he hid his grandson deep in the mansion, that is, he didn't want others to know that he had a grandson with outstanding talent.

"Wang Xiner, you have made up for it this time."

After the veil, Princess Lizhu's face bloomed, and she looked at Wang Xiner with satisfaction.

"Xin'er thought that His Highness had already forgiven Xin'er on the island in the lake that day."

The soft voice came from the mouth of the charming and charming Wu Guonv. Under the night, there was a faint fragrance and a charming style.

"Xin'er is becoming more and more well-behaved, which makes Bengong even more reluctant."

The princess of the Liu Kingdom smiled faintly, but she didn't smile on the surface. She got up, walked to the window, glanced at the sky, and said in a low voice.

"Xin'er goes back to her room first, Ben Gong will come over later."

"Yes."

Thoughts flashed across her beautiful eyes, Wang Xiner stood up and left without saying a word.

This is Liugong, the Palace of Beauty.

Although beauty is the title of a third-class concubine, there is only such a beauty hall in the Bailai Hall of the Liu Palace, which is exclusively for princesses of the Liu Kingdom.

Green smoke curled up from the furnace and danced lightly in the hall, but gradually merged into a bunch, tactfully like a snake, and turned into a man in an instant.

"It's been a long night, but beauty can't sleep alone?"

Hearing this, Princess Lizhu looked out of the window with a hint of annoyance in her eyes.

"My minister is joking, and I hope His Highness don't take it to heart. How can we be such a mundane man as to fall into the eyes of the princess."

Turning around, Princess Lizhu looked at the man who sneered at Fang as soon as he appeared, with a blank expression on his face.

"sit."

"The beauty is far away, and the lingering fragrance has not dissipated. The humble minister is really lucky."

"enough!"

Princess Lizhu scolded in a low voice, even though the handsome man who was so handsome made a lot of sarcasm, she was never really angry.

She is a princess born of the Li family, but the person in front of her is a person who stands on the court and calls the wind and rain, and even she can't afford to offend her.

"The combination of yin and yang is the right way. If you use yin to supplement yin, you will add cold to the cold, and sooner or later something will happen."

Knocking on Erlang's leg, Prime Minister Zuo fanned the lid of the lamp, and said quietly, seeing that Princess Lizhu's patience was about to run out, he just smiled.

"That's all, let's not talk about it. I don't know what is the important thing for Her Highness to call the minister late at night?"

"Huo Guogong has a grandson who is hiding in the mansion."

Taking a deep breath, Princess Li Zhu spoke slowly.

"Oh?"

Prime Minister Zuo responded with a low voice, his eyes fell on the bright red lip marks on the teacup, a playful look appeared on the corner of his mouth, he moved away half a minute, and took a sip of the tea.

"Born to be a bottomless pit."

After the words fell, Zuo Xiang froze, raised his head for a while, and looked at Princess Lizhu.

"Princess was joking, if there is a bottomless pit in this capital, how could this humble minister not know."

With a sneer, Princess Li Zhu coldly looked at the calm Zuo Xiang.

"Do you really think that in this country of Liu, you belong to the number one Zuo Xiang Dao?"

"Even if it's not, it's close."

Zuo Xiang said leisurely, with a calm voice.

"Huo Guogong's Taoism is superficial, but in his life, he fought south and north, and he didn't know how many dead souls were deposited under the sword. He hid a person with bloody breath, even if your left minister has the ability to reach the sky, you can't detect it."

Princess Lizhu seemed unwilling to let Duke Huo go easily, and sneered.

"Okay, I see."

Unexpectedly by Li Zhu, Zuo Xiang nodded, put down the teacup, stood up, with an indifferent expression from beginning to end.

Dai frowned, Li Zhu stared coldly at Prime Minister Zuo, and spoke for a while.

"You already knew about this?"

"It's just a day earlier than His Highness."

"you......"

"Princess, don't get angry. The identity of the Huo family boy is just icing on the cake. After ten days, the good show will be staged, and then we will eradicate them together."

Hearing this, Princess Li Zhu restrained her anger and thought about it.

"Ten days later? So soon..."

"Not fast, I have been preparing for ten years, just for these ten days, how can it be fast."

With a faint smile, Zuo Xiang walked to the window, looked at the bright moon hanging high above the Liugong Palace, and sighed.

"Although he is as fierce as a tiger and as majestic as a lion, he is old after all, and there is no suspense in this battle."

"Maybe Zuo has forgotten that there is still a Young Master Li."

"Young Master Li..."

With a playful smile, Zuo Xiang turned to look at Li Zhu.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, he won't be able to help you much this time. After the completion of the work, I will fulfill the promise of the day. If so, I will leave."

Suddenly he got close to the beauty in plain clothes, took a deep sniff, before the glass beads got angry, Prime Minister Zuo laughed, and walked away, just passing the gate of the palace, it turned into clouds of green smoke and disappeared without a trace.

The crimson embarrassment seemed to fade away, and Li Zhu calmly looked at the teacup on the table expressionlessly, thoughtfully.

"It seems that when Wang Xin'er came to look for me, what she said was true. Mr. Li is really dead."

With just a few words from Zuo Xiang, the suspicious Li Zhu has already confirmed that the left and right factions compete in the court and the opposition. Above the court, it is natural that the unpredictable Zuo Xiang has the upper hand, but if it is not for Mr. Prime Minister Zuo had already started, so how could he wait for so many years.

Now, Prime Minister Zuo took action without hesitation, wanting to end the dispute between the two factions that had been stalemate for nearly ten years, without even considering the existence of Young Master Li, and the doubt that lingered in Li Zhu's heart was finally revealed. A daughter from a poor family, even if she had ten guts, she wouldn't dare to lie to herself.

"It's getting more and more interesting."

The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, standing at the window, Princess Lizhu looked at the quiet Liujing night, her eyes flickering.

"If Mr. Li is really dead, the person upstairs in Moyun must be a fake. Wang Xiner, you have kept a lot of things from this palace, and that little servant boy..."

The cold light flowed in the beautiful eyes, and the glass beads whispered to themselves. The next moment, the teacups on the table were torn apart, and the cracks were winding, but they did not shatter.

"You took advantage of me that day. When the present matter is over, I will take out your eyeballs with my own hands and hang them on the bronze mirror, so that you can see them day and night."

......

In the blink of an eye, seven days passed. These seven days were miserable for An Bochen. During the day, he accompanied Sima Jin either to the theatre, or to the market. After lunch, he had to practice Taoism. Sneak into Huo Guogong's mansion and practice marksmanship.Fortunately, after practicing in the afternoon, the strength of the fire often improved. Although An Bochen was tired, he was full of vitality and could survive the night. However, he could only sleep for two or three hours when he returned to the Moyun Tower, and he would be opened by Sima Jin. Quilt wake up.

Sima Jin seemed to like watching An Bochen's blushing face very much. In her words, a shy boy like An Bochen is now a rare animal.

The warm wind in the evening blew into the Moyun Tower with the moisture of the sea. An Bochen breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes, and the fire in his eyes jumped and disappeared in an instant.

Seven days of desperate practice, according to the "civil and military fire practice technique", running the martial fire to flow through the large and small meridians and acupoints in the body, An Bochen was afraid that one day he would accidentally enter the fairy talisman again, and be blamed by the seductive water god, so he finished the circle Wuhuo will always walk through the invisible water again.Although he knew that the existence of the invisible water should be good for him, he searched the study room, but he couldn't find a book about the practice of "invisible water". He was a monster.

Simply follow the path of Wuhuo and walk carefully, there is no serious problem, so An Bochen practiced Wuhuo and invisible water at the same time.But also because of this, Wuhuo's practice was slowed down, and the vitality of the fire was almost the same as it was seven days ago.

The strength of the fire is measured by vitality, and An Bochen roughly estimated that he has about seven years of martial fire vitality now, and it was obtained from the adventure in the Immortal Mansion that day.

"Xiao Anzi, this girl is a little tired, so you should step back."

Hearing this, An Bochen was stunned for a moment, only thinking that