The Beauty of the Tang Dynasty is Like a Cloud / the Story of the Evil King Among the Flowers of the

Volume 205 2, trampling on imperial power [[-]]

July fourteenth.

Luoyang City, which was originally chaotic, suddenly returned to calm.

The quack warriors, who had always been unreasonable and wanted to stir up three points, suddenly became respectful and polite.Even if they ran into former enemies, they would at most ridicule each other a few words, never like the old days when they would not talk speculatively and draw their swords to fight.

However, amidst this calmness, there was a black cloud oppressing the city and wanting to destroy it.The depression in the calm made every person in the world feel heavy, but there was a kind of inexplicable excitement and even anticipation.

The cause of the change is very simple - because today is July [-]th, and because tomorrow is July [-]th.

On the night of the [-]th full moon, it was the time when the sword god Dugu Ce, and the real person Ning Daoqi fought in a decisive battle at the top of the Heavenly Palace!

Every great master is a big figure who can affect the world.And the two great masters, in the highest hall of the empire, faced off in full view, how many years has it been since this kind of scene has occurred in the world?

Such a big event, how can every warrior not be excited and looking forward to it?

It is precisely in order to be able to watch the battle between the two great masters with their own eyes that the warriors suppressed their ruthless heart, so as not to be injured or even killed in the fight before the final battle between the two great masters, and miss this once-in-a-lifetime event. opportunity.

In the palace city, Emperor Yang Tong, who was only fourteen years old, swept the documents and memorials on the dragon case to the ground, and with red eyes, he screamed, "Has Dugu Ce still put me in the palace?" In his eyes! He actually wants to duel with Ning Daoqi on the top of Qianyang Palace! He didn’t even submit a memorial, so he just sent someone to notify him! What does he think of me?”

A group of Sui officials below looked at their noses, their noses at their hearts, and kept silent.

None of them dared to take up the words of Huang Taizhu, let alone follow him to criticize Dugu Ce.

Now, apart from the ministers in the palace, only the Dugu Clan is still protecting the emperor.Although Dugu Ce's political inclination is obviously not consistent with that of the Dugu Clan, but he has not broken face with the Emperor Taizhu after all.

In case Dugu Ce is angered, with his current prestige, if he gives an order, the Dugu clan will probably turn against the emperor!

At that time, even if Dugu Ce does not kill the king, Huang Taizhu and his ministers may not be able to escape Wang Shichong's poisonous hands.

"Your Majesty, rest your anger."

One of the seven ministers supporting the Emperor Tailor, Neishi Ling and Zuo Xiaowei General Yuan Wen stepped forward, bowed and said: "Dugu Ce is a great master of the world, one sword can be a hundred thousand soldiers. Ning Daoqi also They are the great masters of the Central Plains who have been famous for a long time, their martial arts are world-renowned, and their power shakes the world. The two of them are the most outstanding figures in the world, and choosing to duel at the top of Qianyang Palace is not an insult to His Majesty."

"Isn't this a humiliation?" Huang Taizhu blushed with anger, slammed the table, and screamed: "They are going to trample me under their feet, this is not a humiliation, so what is it? Humiliation? Dugu Ce went to Jiangdu in March. He obviously had the opportunity to save the late emperor, but he sat back and watched Yu Wenhua and the emperor, and even took advantage of the fire to rob and make a fortune! What kind of behavior is this? This is a traitor!"

All the ministers turned pale with shock, and Yuan Wen shouted: "Your Majesty, be careful!"

The Minister of the Ministry of War and the Great General of Youwuwei Huangfu Wuyi even took a step forward, making a gesture to cover the mouth of the Emperor Taizhu.

While dodging Huangfu Wuyi's hand to cover his mouth, Huang Taizhu yelled, "What are you doing? Huangfu Wuyi, what are you doing? Are you going to rebel against me?"

When it was in a mess, a chuckle suddenly resounded in the hall: "The king is not like a king, and the ministers are not like ministers. They are really a bunch of grassroots teams, and they are crowned with monkeys."

"Bold!" Someone roared and looked back, but when they saw the person who spoke, they immediately crawled on the ground tremblingly like a thunder-shocked toad, their lips murmured, wanting to beg for mercy, but they couldn't utter a word .

In the hall, there was an instant silence.Huang Taizhu also sat stiffly on the dragon chair, looking at the man who appeared at the entrance of the hall with horror on his face.

The man was slender and well-proportioned, not as majestic as a general.But it can give people a kind of spirit of standing like a mountain, with iron shoulders carrying the sky and feet stabilizing the earth.

There is a smile on the corner of his mouth, that smile looks gentle, but in fact it is full of evil spirits, giving people a kind of dominance and dominance as if there is no one else around, looking at the world, and I am the only one.

He is Dugu Ce!

Dugu Ce wore a dark black robe, his clothes were exposed, his long hair was shawl, his hands were behind his back, he paced leisurely, and looked at the palace hall as a lawn for an outing.

As he walked towards the emperor, he said lightly: "After sending someone to pass the message, I thought about it and still felt a little inappropriate. After all, it is the emperor, and after all, it is the emperor that my old lady wants to keep. I still have to leave him for three months." I split the noodles, so I came here myself. I never thought that I would see such a wonderful scene."

In the hall, no one dared to say a word, and everyone was silent.The warriors inside and outside the hall didn't even dare to look at Dugu Ce, they stuck to their posts obediently, treating themselves like mud puppets.

As for Huang Taizhu, his whole body was already stiff and unable to move, like a frog who saw a snake, or like a mouse approached by a cat.

He looked at Dugu Ce with a pale face and blue lips, his eyes were full of fear, and even tears flickered.

"You dare to contact Li Mi, deal with Wang Shichong, play this kind of plan to drive away tigers and wolves, and want to play|play the two big heroes in the palm of your hand. I thought that even if you are not a weapon, you will at least have two shares. Unexpectedly, It was so disappointing."

Dugu Ce came to the dragon chair, shook his head and sighed, and gestured to Emperor Taizhu: "Get out of the way."

Huang Taizhu was in a daze, stood up from the dragon chair like a robot, and obediently stepped aside.

Dugu Ce walked to the dragon chair and sat down leisurely.It was as if what he was sitting on was not the dragon chair representing imperial power, but just a bench of his own.

Sitting on the dragon chair, he glanced over Yuan Wendu, Duan Da, Huangfu Wuyi and other ministers of civil and military affairs. All the ministers whom his gaze swept over all fell to their knees with a puff.

At this moment, the ministers suddenly realized that Dugu Ce seemed to be more suitable for that chair, and it was not because of his status as a great master, but because of his inherent, kingly aura that overwhelms the world and I am the only one!

So couldn't help it, Yuan Wendu and others saluted respectfully.

"Heh, you know that worshiping me doesn't seem like you're hopeless." Dugu Ce said, "I'm here today for two purposes. First, to officially inform the emperor that I'm going to fight Ning Daoqi at the top of the Heavenly Palace. Ziwei Palace cannot keep people. Every gate of the imperial city leading to Ziwei Palace must be opened for me, so that anyone who is willing to come in and watch the battle can come to watch the battle.

"Second, I know that among you people, there are Wang Shichong. You give Wang Shichong a word for me. I don't care what he wants to do. Whether he wants to imitate Cao Cao and seize the emperor, or imitate Cao Pi and directly seize this chair. I don't care about him. I only have one request, Lord Huangtai, not to die. If he dies, the king's family will be buried with him."

Volume 206 3, Misty Luoshen, Concubine Xuan is Confused 【[-]】

Dugu walked out of the palace and walked along Tianjie.

Tianjie is bustling with traffic, but Dugu Ce, who has restrained his strong sense of presence, is like a drop of water blending into a big river, and like a bystander withdrawing from the world, no one notices him.

With his current cultivation base, if he doesn't want to be discovered by others, ordinary people and even ordinary warriors will only regard him as a passerby on the bustling street with endless streams, and forget him after seeing him.

Walk all the way and enjoy the scenery.No one noticed his existence until he reached the Tianjin Bridge.

"Little girl Shi Feixuan, pay homage to Grandmaster Sword God."

A young girl with a long sword on her back and wearing a blue Confucian shirt stood pretty by the Tianjin Bridge, paying a tithe to Dugu Ce.