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Zhu Yuanzhang immediately gave up the idea.

It is impossible for Cihang Jingzhai to put all their futures on one person. This is not in their interests.

Unless he shows the ability to dominate the world.

If Chu Feng did not occupy the Song Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang would have the greatest chance.

It's a pity that there is no if...

Just as he was thinking about it, the car stopped slowly.

The motorcade circled the city and returned to the palace.

Zhu Yuanzhang's dragon chariot was parked in the square in front of the main hall.

After a long absence, Yunwen, wearing a dragon-patterned dress and surrounded by imperial guards, knelt down in front of the car and shouted respectfully: "Yunwen greets the great emperor!"

Zhu Yuanzhang opened the curtain, showed a kind look on his face, and said softly: "Did my son sleep well last night?"

Looking at Zhu Yuanzhang's expression and voice that made anyone believe his sincerity, Yan Jingzhai couldn't help but think.

If it were Chu Feng, he would never be able to behave like this.

A stage was set up in the palace to celebrate birthdays.

The theater is as vast as a palace.

In the front is the stage, and in the back are more than ten boxes with different levels of seating. The middle one is for Zhu Yuanzhang.

Others are seats for distinguished princes and concubines like Yan Wangdi...

As for the ten rows of seats in the front row, which have been reserved for ministers and generals with titles and senior officials of the six ministries, the other nearly a thousand seats are for ministers and their families to sit freely.

At this time, it was only half an hour before leaving the gong. None of the officials knew Zhu Yuanzhang's character and took their seats early. Otherwise, they would not enter until Zhu Yuanzhang's dragon arrived, and they might regret it in the future.

On the contrary, other people with lower official positions and their family members, especially the young royal family and young princes who usually like to make troubles.

Taking advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, they still gathered outside the venue, flirting with each other, and even laughing and chatting with the girls who they rarely see.

Suddenly someone sang loudly: "The Emperor of Tomorrow is coming!"

The theater immediately became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Zhu Yuanzhang led Yun Wen, Yan Wangdi and a group of concubines through a special passage to the entrance of the box, accompanied by a group of eunuchs.

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and said: "Yunwen and I sit together, and the others can take their own seats!"

Of course Yan Wangdi knew what he wanted. As long as he kept Yun Wen by his side, even if the Demon Sect had all the means, it would be difficult to use it on him, and Yun Wen would become his shield.

Yan Wangdi led his retainers into the box on the left.

Yun Wenwen followed Zhu Yuanzhang into the box with his head lowered and his hands clenched into fists.

Just now, one of his subordinates took advantage of the opportunity to help him get out of the car and placed a seal on his palm. He couldn't help but murmur in his heart, wondering why he was taking such a risk.

When Zhu Yuanzhang came to his seat, he saw nearly 2000 people in the audience all leaving their seats and kneeling down, loudly shouting: "May my emperor live long and live as long as Nanshan Mountain!"

Zhu Yuanzhang chuckled and said: "Everyone, please get up. Today is my happy day. You don't need to perform the courtesy of a monarch or minister, just watch the show as you like!"

Everyone agreed happily, but no one dared to stand up and sit back in the chair until Zhu Yuanzhang sat down.

The drum music on the stage rang loudly at 1.5, which was more lively than ever before.

Yunwen sat down next to Zhu Yuanzhang tremblingly.

In just a moment, he had seen the mark left on his palm. Even though he had erased it, his heart was still filled with ups and downs.

Fortunately, he had practiced the "Secret Mind Technique" of the Demon Sect since he was a child. Otherwise, just the acceleration of his heartbeat and pulse would not have been able to hide it from the surveillance eunuchs behind him who were highly skilled in martial arts.

That is the word "independence".

Are you even ignoring your mother and concubine?

Zhu Yuanzhang's kind voice that chilled his heart sounded nearby: "Grandson: What are you thinking about?"

Yun Wen was shocked and replied softly: "My grandson is thinking about how exciting the show will be in a while!"

Zhu Yuanzhang said no more and looked towards the stage.

With Yunwen by his side, he should be able to enjoy a good show with peace of mind.

Suddenly a eunuch reported: "Concubine Chen is here and is waiting for the emperor's instructions outside the box."

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes flashed with complicated expressions, and he sighed softly: "Let her in!"

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Chapter 182 Shi Qingxuan’s Xiao Yi

After a while, Chen Yuzhen, who was beautiful and beautiful the day after tomorrow, bowed down under Zhu Yuanzhang's seat and said softly: "Yuzhen wishes you long live and long life, and good health!"

Zhu Yuanzhang said softly: "Raise your head and let me take a good look!"

Chen Yuzhen raised her pretty face, but her pretty reddish eyes were lowered, and her long and high eyelashes were trembling.

Who can see him and not feel pity for him?

Zhu Yuanzhang sighed secretly.

Concubine Chen is from the Demon Sect, Yan Jingzhai had just told him.

After Zhu Yuanzhang was silent for a while, he suddenly said: "If Yuzhen is willing to agree to leave the Demon Sect and never go against me, I will give you your freedom."

Chen Yuzhen's delicate body trembled, and she looked at him in disbelief: "Isn't the Emperor afraid that Yuzhen will pretend to agree, but actually violate it?"

Zhu Yuzhang sighed and said, "How could I be really afraid of you? I just don't want to personally order you to die!"

Chen Yuzhen felt excited.

For a great hero like Zhu Yuanzhang to say this is as rare as the sun rising from the west.

As my mind raced, my heart felt cold again.

The emperor's mind is the most unpredictable.

Will he really let me go?

Impossible!

Chen Yuzhen slowly lowered his head and said: "Based on the emperor's words alone, Yuzhen is unwilling to leave. It is best for the emperor to place Yuzhen under house arrest and wait until everything calms down before dealing with Yuzhen. 27 No matter whether he is alive or dead, Yuzhen will not leave. I dare not even complain in my heart."

Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned.

Of course, he didn't really want to let Chen Yuzhen go, he just wanted to prove Chen Yuzhen's relationship with the Demon Sect.

As long as Chen Yuzhen showed a hint of joy or agreed hastily, he would immediately execute her and relieve the complex that was weighing on his heart.

Who would have thought that Chen Yuzhen would respond with such deep love and tenderness that he would not have any murderous intention at all.

From this we can also see how outstanding Chen Yuzhen's charm skills are, and it is difficult for Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes to understand the world to distinguish between true and false.

The most important thing is that Yan Jingzhai is just guessing and there is not enough evidence to prove Chen Yuzhen's identity.

Zhu Yuanzhang was hesitant and could only wave his hands and said: "Take him down and put him in the cold palace. We will wait until tomorrow to discuss everything."

Looking at her weak back, Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but sigh again.

Turning to the other side, Yun Wen's face was red, as if he was working hard.

Zhu Yuanzhang asked curiously: "Is my son feeling uncomfortable?"

Yun Wen was deeply grateful for the trick, and touched his belly and said: "My grandson is anxious to have diarrhea, but he doesn't want to miss a play, so..."

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed and said: "There is still a little time to leave the scene, you..."

Suddenly he fell silent, and after a long while he smiled and said, "It's about to start. Let's talk about it after watching the first play."

After saying that, he winked and several eunuchs came forward and surrounded Yun Wen.

Yun Wen couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.

At this time, gongs and drums sounded on the stage, and the show had indeed begun.

The first performance was "Eight Immortals' Birthday Congratulations" performed purely to congratulate Zhu Yuanzhang.

Tieguai Li, Lan Caihe and others appeared one by one with their unique performance skills.

The theater gradually became noisy and the atmosphere was lively.

When the first play was over, the Eight Immortals filed backstage.

The audience is getting ready to relax.

To raise money, Xiao Yin suddenly rose.

Everyone suddenly became curious.

Shouldn't there be a break between two performances?

Who would have the leisure to play the flute at this time?

I couldn't help but listen attentively.

The sounds in the square gradually died down, but Xiao Yin became clearer and clearer.

The sound of the flute is extremely wonderful, frustrating and impermanent, faintly visible.

But the highlight lies in the fact that the syllables do not have a certain tune. They seem to be improvised at random, but they are incredibly integrated.

The breath between notes and the transitions between phrases are expressed through the blending of the flute sounds.

Even if there are interruptions, listening to the music will only give you the lingering feeling of an endless and endless work.

His knowledge of the Fire Lord has actually reached the pinnacle of Xiao Dao Transformation.

As Xiao Yin suddenly became high-spirited and generous, and then resentful and low-pitched, reaching infinite heights and turning infinitely low, everyone was mesmerized by his words.

Even Zhu Yuanzhang seemed to be possessed by Xiao Yin and aroused his inner emotions. For the first time, he felt that music was more charming than words, and he actually forgot to ask Xiao Yin where he came from.

He just showed a subtle expression of trembling heart, as if he was thinking about something.

The sound of the flute changed from intermittent and continuous to entangled, but it turned soft and thin. Although it was filled with every inch of space that was so quiet that you couldn't hear your breath, there was an elusive and unpredictable sound coming from the infinite distance.

The intoxicating music is like the sound of nature murmuring alone in a mysterious and lonely world, evoking everyone's hidden pain and joy, and arousing unbearable sadness, which can be chanted or sighed.

Xiaoyin turned again, and an extremely restrained passion bloomed through the bright and well-proportioned notes, as if gently telling everyone's inner story.

Xiao Yin stopped.

No one in the square could speak for a while, and there was silence.

The Holy Treasury of the Queen of the Palace.

This place is very far away from the stage in front, and there is no sound of singing at all.

Shang Qianjin Yiwei is closely guarding this place.

Suddenly, two figures appeared dozens of meters in front of the gate.

A black skirt sweeps the floor, and a red gauze flows elegantly.

It is none other than Zhu Yuyan, the current controller of the Demon Sect, and her apprentice Huan Huan.

Zhu Yuyan looked at the Jin Yiwei who pulled out the sword and curled her lips in disdain.

"Yan Jingzhai, come out. Why let these soldiers die? This is not in line with Cihang Jingzhai's way of life."

As expected, two figures appeared on the opposite side, floating down from the holy library, like fairies.

Yan Jingzhai and Shi Feixuan landed on the ground and looked at each other, feeling a little confused in their hearts.

Zhu Yuyan asked with a smile: "What? You think I will only come alone? So two against one will defeat me?"

Yan Jingzhai and Shi Fei Xuan remained silent.

Ordinarily, one of the two masters and disciples of the Demon Sect should assassinate Zhu Di.

Why are you all here?

Aren't they afraid of Zhu Di taking over?

Zhu Yuyan raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a charming smile.

"If my guess is correct, Concubine Chen Guifei has been arrested by now."

Yan Jingzhai raised his eyebrows when he heard this.