Zongwu: Two Thousand Years Later, I Will Be the Emperor of Heaven!

Chapter 130

　　"Okay, stop arguing."

　　Ying Yu coughed lightly, motioning Li Canghai and the others to shut up.

　　"While Huo Qingtong and Princess Xiangxiang are attractive, they are not worth taking the risk myself." Ying Yu got up from the throne, and the pitch-black dragon robe sounded.

　　Murong Qiudi's eyes flashed, "Your Majesty, why did you go there in person?"

　　Ying Yu's eyes are distant, "In order to confirm one thing."

　　Acquired, Innate, Grandmaster, Great Grandmaster, Heavenly Man!

　　These are the five major realms recognized by martial artists. Although it cannot be said that it is impossible to fight across levels, it is rare.

　　As for the spiritual realm that is above heaven and man, few people know about it.According to Ying Yu's estimation, in the past two thousand years, there should be only himself, and the two masters of spirituality, Dairi Tathagata, whom he regards as his fateful enemy.

　　In today's world, the Great Master can be called the strongest combat power, but are there really few people in heaven?

　　Ying Yu didn't believe it, and planned to go to the Qing Palace to try it out.

　　"What's the matter?" Gu Xichao asked.

　　Ying Yu smiled and did not answer his question, "You will know in the future."

　　A strong self-confidence appeared in Ying Yu's eyes.

　　"As for my safety, you don't have to worry, even if everyone is dead, I will be fine!"

　　Yes, His Majesty is immortal!

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　　Ying Yu said it easily, listening to Li Canghai, Mo Ya, and Bai Feng, they all thought of this.

　　Ying Yu devoured the four auspicious beasts: the essence of dragon and phoenix tortoise, and achieved immortality, immortality and immortality.

　　It's just that, for a long time, he didn't rely on his immortality, so that Li Canghai and others, who were insiders, also ignored it.

　　"Brother Gu, Your Majesty has made up his mind, we don't need to persuade us any more." At that moment, Bai Feng stopped Gu Xichao.

　　Li Canghai also said to Murong Qiudi, "Miss Murong, we should have enough confidence in Your Majesty."

　　Gu Xichao and Murong Qiudi originally wanted to refute, but they noticed Bai Feng and Li Canghai's expressions, combined with Ying Yu's performance of always planning to move later, so he could only give up.

　　"Xi Chao, during the time I was away, you, Mo Ya and Bai Feng handled the affairs of the state together. If there is any disagreement, the three of you will vote. If all three have objections, wait until I come back!"

　　After persuading Gu Xichao and others, Ying Yu began to arrange affairs after his departure.

　　"Follow Your Majesty's orders."

　　Gu Xichao, Mo Ya, and Bai Feng heard that Ying Yu had granted them such great power, and their hearts filled with warmth and said in unison.

　　"Canghai, you and Qiu Di, Dongfang stabilizes the harem." After instructing the former court, Ying Yu was not completely at ease with the harem.

　　"No problem." Li Canghai said with a smile.

　　…………

　　The plan has been decided, Gu Xichao, Mo Ya, and Bai Feng did not dare to stay in the palace and left the harem.

　　Ying Yu pushed aside the pink arms and jade legs beside her after experiencing a lot of heartache, and walked around the palace in a strong suit.

　　The night wind whistled, bringing a chill that penetrated into the soul, and the shadows of the trees in the palace swirled, bringing an indescribable gloom.

　　Ying Yu walked across a long corridor, and a graceful figure sat in the stone pavilion, enjoying the wine and food leisurely.

　　Outside the stone pavilion, the water is sparkling, and the waning moon is projected into the pool, creating ripples.

　　"Jade Rakshasa, why are you sitting here drinking boring wine alone?" Ying Yu stepped forward and played with the taste.

　　Huo Qingtong has been left in the palace, and as long as Ying Yu fulfills his promise, he will accept the canonization. Zhuo Yihang does not want to live in the palace, so he goes out of the palace to find an inn.

　　"I can't sleep." Lian Nishang heard Ying Yu's voice, her tender body tense for a moment, and replied as if nothing had happened.

　　"is it?"

　　Ying Yu smiled, sat down beside Lian Nishang, took a wine glass, and poured himself a drink.

　　"Your Majesty, do you think I should reconcile with Zhuo Yihang?"

　　Ying Yufang drank a glass of wine, and Lian Nishang asked such a question.

　　Ying Yu was startled and looked at Lian Nishang in confusion, "Why do you ask that?"

　　Lian Nishang smiled bitterly, "You know, Zhuo Yihang and I are clearly in the same Tianshan Mountains, why have I been reluctant to see him for so many years?"

　　Without waiting for Ying Yu to speak, Lian Nishang himself gave an explanation.

　　"Because I'm scared!"

　　"Afraid?" Hearing Lian Nishang's answer, Ying Yu looked at her strangely, doubting the authenticity of the object in front of her that looked like a white-haired witch.

　　When, Jade Rakshasa, who dared to draw his sword in front of Zhang Sanfeng, actually knew he was afraid!

　　Lian Nishang laughed at himself: "I'm afraid that when I see Zhuo Yihang, I will let go of my hatred for him! Back then, he shot at me on Wudang Mountain for the sake of his division. I vowed never to forgive him, and I don't want my pride to change. Be a joke!"

　　The curling words contained the pain and tangle that only practicing Nishang could experience.

　　"However," Lian Nishang took Ying Yu, a man she didn't like, or even hated, as the object of her confession, "I saw the wind and frost on Zhuo Yihang's face today, and I realized that these dozens of In the new year, if I have a bad time, will he be fine?"

　　"Hardly guarding a eucalyptus fairy flower and enduring inner torment, he lives worse than me!"

　　"That's what he asked for!" Ying Yu asserted.

　　Lian Nishang's eyes widened, "What do you mean by that?"

　　There was a hint of ill will in his tone.

　　Ying Yu said calmly: "In this life, people always have to distinguish clearly what is the most important thing and what is secondary. For example, I have been clear from the beginning that only the emperor's tyranny is the most important thing to me. Things, such as flowers and beautiful family members, are secondary. No woman can let me give up my hegemony!"

　　The unequivocal tone contained unquestionable firmness, and when Lian Nishang heard it, his heart froze.

　　"As far as Zhuo Yihang is concerned, both his mentorship and love are what he wants." Ying Yu said again, "You Jade Rakshasa, you want all the love of Zhuo Yihang, the one of Zhuo Yihang on Wudang Mountain. Zhao, he has already made a decision, and the teacher's door is more important. Afterwards, he regretted his decision and wanted to save his love, so he left the teacher's door. In the end, he didn't catch anything about the teacher's door and love. He Zhuo Yihang is a traitor, and he practiced neon clothes for you. He Zhuo Yihang is treacherous, since it is his own choice, there is nothing pitiful or pitiful!"

　　Extremely ruthless words echoed with Qiong Er of Lian Nishang, like Huang Zhong Dalu who washed his soul, Lian Nishang subconsciously wanted to refute and say a few good words for Zhuo Yihang.

　　However, she reflected these words with what she had experienced in the past few decades, and came up with a desperate answer.

　　Everything is her and Zhuo Yihang's choice, no wonder others.

　　The tender white Shengyu's jade cheeks became paler and paler, and Ruo suffered a great blow.The delicate body trembled in the night wind, like a lily in the wind.

　　Ying Yu stood up and was about to leave.

　　"Wait!" Seeing that Ying Yu was about to leave, Lian Nishang suddenly stopped him.

　　"The old lady has another question. Have you ever hit the old lady's idea, otherwise why do you know so much?"

　　"Wrong, I didn't fight your idea, I've been fighting! However, I'm not interested in your heart!"

　　In the wild talk, Ying Yu had disappeared in front of Lian Nishang. .

Chapter 131

　　The Qing Palace.

　　"Woooooo!"

　　Two teams of tall and mighty warriors stood on the white stone road in front of the palace and blew horns made of bull horns.

　　Strings of firecrackers were lit, shooting out rich fireworks, dispelling the dampness between heaven and earth.

　　Today is a good day for Princess Xiangxiang, Princess of Huibu, to enter the palace to serve Emperor Kangxi.

　　Inside the palace, which used to be a little deserted, the cotton armor was like clouds, and the commander of the Imperial Guard, Chu Zhaonan, led [-] Imperial Guards to patrol the palace.

　　The important civil and military officials in the court, such as Fu Kangan, Doge Duo, Suo Etu, Nalan Mingzhu and others, entered the palace one after another.

　　Even the first warrior of Manchuria, Obai, who has gradually faded out of the court in recent years, also came.

　　Swish!

　　Suddenly, more than a dozen beautiful maids with flower baskets appeared on the scarlet carpet that was hundreds of feet long. They were completely different from the dresses of the women in the Central Plains, and the veils like clouds and veils, showing an alternative style. shocked.

　　The flower petals were scattered by these Huiren girls, and the petals of various colors were intertwined, as if a colorful flower rain had fallen from the sky.

　　After the rain of petals, a gorgeous sedan chair carried by sixteen strong men stepped on the red carpet and walked towards the palace with strenuous steps.

　　In the sunset light, the thin veil outlines a graceful and graceful shadow, like a fairy who has strayed into the world.

　　Regardless, the person sitting on this sedan chair is the famous Princess Xiangxiang.

　　creak!

　　When Princess Xiangxiang and her party came to Chaoyang Gate, the closed red lacquer gate opened, and Kangxi's most useful cronie, Xiao Guizi, stood in front of the palace gate, leading Princess Xiangxiang's sedan chair to Shufangzhai.

　　According to the long-arranged process, after a brief rest, Princess Xiangxiang and her party will perform dances for Kangxi and the court.

　　After the show was over, Kangxi officially named Princess Xiangxiang as his concubine.

　　At the moment of entering Chaoyangmen, among the dozen or so named Princess Xiangxiang carrying the sedan chair, a young man showed excitement in his eyes.

　　…………

　　"See Your Majesty'~!"

　　Qianqing Palace, Imperial Study Room.

　　Before the time came, Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty did not rush to Shufangzhai to meet the beautiful woman, but gathered his ministers in the imperial study.

　　First, a middle-aged Taoist man in his forties, with a beard on his jaw, matched with the snow-white Taoist robe on his body, creating a fairy-like style, but his eyes showed traces of lewdness. Famous and famous, Yu Zhenzi, the national teacher of the Qing Dynasty who was expelled from the division for violating lust and precepts; secondly, dressed as a monk, carrying a machete on his shoulders, the blade was bright red, the fourth generation head of the blood knife door, the blood knife old. Ancestor; third, his beards are like steel needles, like an old lion, the first warrior in Manchuria - Obai; fourth, his face is handsome, his expression is arrogant, and he is holding a sword with a dragon tail hovering into a hilt. The army commander - Chu Zhaonan.

　　Yuzhenzi, the ancestor of the blood knife, Aobai, Chu Zhaonan!

　　These four are the most powerful masters of the Qing court.

　　The four masters paid homage to the first emperor Kangxi together.

　　"Your Majesty," Chu Zhaonan, who was instructed to greet Princess Xiangxiang, took the lead, "We have already arranged Princess Xiangxiang and her party in Shufangzhai."

　　Kangxi applauded, "Very good!"