For most people at the Dragon Palace Banquet, Lin Zhengren was just an insignificant episode.
Apart from Bei Gongke's few words of concern as he poked his lungs, Sheng Xuehui took another look and was probably thinking about why this guy didn't vomit blood and die on the spot.
Chong Xuan Sheng remained calm and slowly drank the wine in the cup. The long river of the world, the water of time, and the general trend were all drank in the cup.
Who is the contemporary Bowang Hou?
He is not a person like the Champion Marquis or the former Marquis of Wu'an, who has no intention of officialdom and is conceited about his own way, and who goes to court as if he is standing guard.
He actively participated in politics and grasped politics. In a very short period of time, he completely digested the political legacy of the previous generation Bowang Hou, grasped the political resources accumulated by the Chongxuan clan over the generations, and was at ease in the treacherous court of Boyun. Use the official way to supplement your cultivation, and achieve the arrival of God without any regrets.
When he was still unknown in the early days, he was able to use his strength to leverage the battle of Qiyang and steal political capital for himself.
Now, as the successor of Bowang Hou and married to the court official Yi Xingchen, the political power he can mobilize is already very terrifying.
As a true high-ranking official in the empire, he can already influence the empire's decisions and even guide the direction of the country!
Lin Zhengren excused himself from the meeting, of course he could tell at a glance.
But I don't intend to interfere.
The situation has developed to this point and is no longer something Lin Zhengren can influence.
Lin Zhengren is a smart man.
Smart people make the right choices.
Compared with the kind of fool who thinks everything comes out, the trajectory of a smart person's actions is more predictable - of course, the premise is that you are smarter than this smart person.
The fight between Zhao and Ye'er on the field became more and more fierce, and they both intended to fight.
People pay the utmost attention.
But Fu Yunqin stopped him and said: "Killing for life is not the original intention of the gathering of geniuses. It is my Dragon Palace's responsibility to fight without dying. Unfortunately, your bet cannot be established."
Dou Zhao looked at him dissatisfied: "We fight voluntarily, and we can't blame Dragon Palace whether we live or die. Manager Fu, isn't this drama of life and death more beautiful than the sword dance?"
Fu Yunqin said calmly: "The Dragon Palace Banquet is held to cultivate talented people, not to kill talented people. After leaving the Dragon Palace, you can do whatever you want. Life and death are determined by natural selection. But within this Dragon Palace, I have to fulfill my responsibilities. , we must protect the lives of each of you. We can discuss it, but I will definitely intervene in the matter of life and death."
Douzhao killed Yeer, or Chu State recognized Sanfenxianglou, neither Changhe Dragon Palace was happy to see it.
So his attitude is very clear.
Dou Zhao put down his glass: "That's too boring!"
"Young Master Dou seems to think that he can definitely kill me." Ye'er chuckled softly: "Things in this world are not always as expected. I have long been used to it, but Young Master Dou has not gotten used to it yet."
Dou Zhao grinned: "You are all people who are used to this world. I will let the world get used to me."
He turned to look at Fu Yunqin, not hiding his arrogance: "When you can't intervene, I will kill someone in this Dragon Palace for you to see."
Fu Yunqin was not angry at all: "I'll wait and see."
In the hall, Long Bo changed his position without leaving a trace and sat next to the Yuzhen nun in Xiyue Temple. Under this situation, he sighed softly: "This sword dance can't be seen, and life and death can't be seen. It's really a bit dull."
I have to say that this topic opened up quite naturally.
Yu Zhen's watery eyes showed innocence and curiosity: "Are you going to challenge Dou Zhao and add color to this banquet?"
Long Boji coughed dryly: "Forget it, private fights are not allowed in the Dragon Palace. After that, the Dragon Gate will be opened, rare treasures will be given to you, and there will be many opportunities for action."
The voice of the Dragon King of the Changhe River rang high: "Today is a good time, at this family banquet, I would like to say a few words from the bottom of my heart to you - today's most beautiful scenery has never been seen in the past, all realms have been resolved, the river is clear and the sea is flowing. I have conquered the Dragon Palace. The treasury is for future generations. I have no aspirations, I just hope that this world will be stable so that our future generations can thrive and live up to the sacrifice of the human emperor."
"I am very pleased that humanity is prospering. The light of humanity is like a bright candle. It can shine all over the world, shining brightly in the past and present. It is not because the sages died hard and later generations
Continue endlessly. "
Her crown swayed gently: "In the past, I couldn't see you anymore, which made me sad. I want to watch Jiang Wang's sword dance, and it's the same reason. It's nothing more than looking back on the past, thinking about the present, and expressing my thoughts about the future. Now Jiang Wang has something to do and goes out... I don't know. Who wants to follow?"
The hall was quiet for a while.
No one wants to be a substitute for the leader of the Yellow River, let alone the leisure to perform for others.
Only Ye Qingyu's heart tightened slightly. She didn't want people to speculate too much about Jiang Wang's whereabouts, but Long Jun always liked to mention it...
She nodded gently, her clear jawline drawing a graceful arc in the air.
The sound was like a clear stream coming out of the forest: "If you don't mind it, Mr. Long, I would like to play a tune on the zither."
"Okay!" Huang Relic was the first to shout.
She annoyed Jiang Wang, but she would not get angry with Ye Meiren. He simply came over, took Jiang Wang's seat, and looked at Ye Qingyu expectantly: "I love music all my life, so I'm all ears!"
Chong Xuansheng had heard about Jiang Wang's "Qiao Yanjun" for a long time, and even investigated it secretly. At this moment, he also enthusiastically supported it: "The country above the misty clouds, the spring when the wind melts the frost, I am full of expectations, and I am willing to listen to the fairy music!"
Eh? Xu Xiangqian snorted softly. This fat man has known me for a long time and is somewhat educated. The Spring of Flowing Wind and Frost... Well, this sentence can be used as that one, copy... and use it!
On the high position, Changhe Longjun said: "Those who rise to the sky are close neighbors of the Dragon Palace. Those who are ritual and music are the beauty of humanity. I am overjoyed, please come and play!"
At this moment, the nun from Xiyue Temple also spoke up: "Now is a good time and a good gathering, how can we not dance if we have fun? Miss Ye has such an elegant mood, and Yuzhen is willing to dance to share it."
"Hurrah!
The hands of the yellow relics were clapped red: "Both of them are peerless beauties. One plays the piano and the other dances. Could it be that they are beautiful scenes in the world?" Only now do you know what the Dragon Palace Banquet is, and it’s worth it for me, Mr. Huang!
Long before the meeting of the Yellow River began, Zhao Wuyan could achieve the divine presence at any time. Because I had learned too much and had too many choices, I didn’t know how to choose, so I was confused for a while. Then he traveled thousands of miles, experienced the scenery of the world, and practiced diligently in the snowy mountains of Tianbei, meditating and becoming enlightened. Only then did he "mix together hundreds of schools of thought, flow from the source", and realize the presence of God.
She is much more knowledgeable about world affairs than Xu Xiangqian. Xu Xiangqian walks around the world with his simple moral principles and thick skin. He is sincere and reckless, but he cannot be said to have any profound wisdom.
When Jiang Wang resigned from the country, she knew that this was Jiang Wang preparing to draw Zhuang Gaoxian's sword. Xu Xiangqian also said something about my brother's freedom of birth... She felt it when Jiang Wang moved today. Although I don’t know where Jiang Wang’s confidence comes from...
The reason why Xu Xiangqian was held back was because the matter was difficult and Xu Xiangqian could not bear it. If things fail, Xu Xiangqian and Jiang Wang will be buried together in Qianma Mountain. If things come to pass, Longmen Academy and Qingya Academy combined will not be able to maintain this high forehead.
In any case, she didn't want Xu Xiangqian to embark on a dead end, so she had a tacit understanding with Jiang Wang.
But this "tacit understanding" is especially regrettable.
At this time, she couldn't help but sigh: "It's so rare to have this scene and this feeling. It's a pity that Jiang Wang has no luck to enjoy it."
"It doesn't matter." Xu Xiangqian waved his hand at the side with great momentum: "I will record it as a poem, and I will appreciate it with him later, so that he can be immersed in it!"
Zhao Wuyan was silent.
Ye Qingyu sat in front of the banquet, with a picturesque posture, and said softly: "Master is willing to agree, that's the best thing. It's just that the Brahma dance may not be consistent, and the song I want to play... is not pure."
Yuzhen looked at her and felt that this woman was indeed peaceful and beautiful, with no evil thoughts in her heart. How could there be such a spotless person in the world?
She had never walked through mud and was born in the clouds.
The socks are not stained by dust, this heart is not related to everything.
So clean!
The nun from Xiyue'an opened her red lips lightly and replied in a manly voice: "Xiyue'an has not entered the mortal world for the sake of purity."
Ye Qingyu also looked at her, and saw a brilliant vitality in the silence of the other world. She thought she lived a very serious life, and she thought she had bloomed alone for a long time.
She pursed her lips slightly and couldn't help but ask: "Isn't practicing Zen for purity?"
, why is that? "
Yuzhen clasped his hands together: "So that the donor will know that Buddha loves the world, so of course he wants to save all living beings and also save himself."
Ye Qingyu also clapped his hands and returned the salute, saying only: "Please."
She opened her jade-like palms and took out the piano given to her by Jiang Wang.
A waiter from the Dragon Palace removed the food for her, moved the piano table, and asked her to place the piano in front of her knees.
This Qin was made by a famous Daxia craftsman.
It is a section of sycamore wood that was rescued from the fire. Because of this, the end of the instrument was burnt, hence the name "burnt tail".
Jiang Wang and Chongxuan Sheng led their troops to attack Xia, and the latter plundered many good things. He only picked a few items and gave them to An An Qingyu as gifts.
He actually didn't know if Ye Qingyu could play the piano. He just thought that the piano was very beautiful, even the burnt pattern was graceful, and it matched Qingyu very well. Even if it was hung on the wall as a decoration, it would be good, so he gave it as a gift.
But he didn't expect that Ye Qingyu would start learning piano from then on.
Put the burnt tail in place and tune the strings. Ye Qingyu took out another beautiful round bead that was azure with cloud-white silk inside, and placed it on the corner of the piano table——
This was the first gift Jiang Wang gave her, the Wind-fixing Bead, a natural magic weapon he obtained from the Hidden Star World.
She regarded it as a treasure and played with it all the time. Take it out at this time to calm the wind and not disturb the sound of the piano.
After doing this, she used magic to purify her hands, and then she hung her fingers on the string and waited for Yuzhen.
The nun Yuzhen stood up and left the table, as if walking from the ancient paintings of Qingdeng into the bustling world, and walked step by step to the middle of the empty hall.
Beautiful eyes facing each other——
It's a clear stream swimming through a secluded bamboo forest.
It is the world of red makeup and jade beauty.
Ye Qingyu turned his fingers——
Winter winter winter winter!
When the string is lifted, it becomes anxious, and in an instant it changes from extreme stillness to extreme motion, as urgent as a sudden rain hitting glass.
The sound is clear and the meaning is serious.
The fingers intertwined rapidly, one sound after another.
Just a song——
"The Music of Fighting and Breaking the Formation"!
On the throne, the expression of Changhe Longjun cannot be seen.
I wonder if this song composed by Lieshan clan on the eve of the war would move her?
Just in the intense music of the piano, Yuzhen moved.
Just like the wind blowing in the bamboo sea, thousands of miles of waves.
She was wearing a gray monk's robe and ordinary cloth shoes, and she was extremely pure. But just one movement of the lotus steps, stepping out of boundless charm, dragging out the strands of the world, shaking thousands of styles!
Extremely charming, extremely demonic, extremely beautiful.
But it was in this dragon palace that a heavenly demon dance was performed.
Only then did people suddenly remember that Xiyue Temple had always been at the forefront of suppressing demons for a long time.
There is a terrifying great Bodhisattva in Xiyue Temple, who is said to have touched transcendence with half his foot. He has suppressed and killed countless demons. It is no surprise that there are many studies on demons in the hidden bamboo forest.
With the thought of Bodhi, the dance of controlling the demons, and the "Music of Soldiers Breaking the Formation" with falling beads and broken bells, are perfectly matched, making people intoxicated.
What a scenic view of the Dragon Palace!
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Tee~tah!
A drop of true blood fell into the sky, scorching the space with dry and scorched marks.
Han Xu's flat crown has been knocked off, and only a few rags are left to cover his shame.
The emperor's body of gold cannot be called majestic.
At this time, his hair was disheveled, his face was pale, and his breath was obviously weak.
His hands were unarmed and his steps were a little frivolous.
Several puppets at the God's level have been dismantled long ago. The Mo family's specially designed machine array, which cost tens of thousands per set, could not stop Zhuang Gaoxian for long.
He had to admit that as a real person, he was not Zhuang Gaoxian's opponent yet.
After all, it was under the strong suppression of the late Emperor Han Yin who never gave him a chance to breathe... He still took advantage of the fire and became a real man.
After all, this opponent had only just become Dongzhen, and he blocked the late Emperor Han Yin in a head-on duel.
, so that his method of regaining national power and concocting armor can be effective.
In his plan to kill his father and seize power, Zhuang Gaoxian was the absolute main force.
He believed in Zhuang Gaoxian's strength before, and he certainly wouldn't underestimate him now.
Precisely because he was never underestimated, he was the emperor who took risks and risked his life like this!
He also... escaped after all!
Not far ahead is Yongtu, and there is no danger of safety.
Zhuang Gaoxian dared to pursue Yongjing, so he dared to immediately gather the power of the world, exhaust his own army, and fight back brazenly. Not to mention that there is also the Momen of Li Zong Yongtu who can use it for help!
"Han Xu! It's time to die!"
Zhuang Gaoxian's voice suddenly sounded behind him.
Han Xu took a few steps and suddenly turned around, only to see Zhuang Gaoxian's face that was not outstanding, like a wealthy official, and... a fist that kept approaching, kept enlarging, and resolutely smashed into the chest!
boom!
A huge explosion annihilated the air.
Circles of air patterns pushed the clouds away.
Feeling the crushing feeling of defeat that his fist experienced, Zhuang Gaoxian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and completely shattered the flesh and blood puppet hanging on his fist.
He underestimated Han Xu. After a bloody battle, at this time, there was still a way to save his life.
There is even a hidden counterattack...
But that’s about it.
In the constant pursuit and confrontation, he had seen all Han Xu's trump cards. There is still a long way to go from here to Yong Kingdom, and he will not give any chance again. For this reason, he will not hesitate to reveal his trump card that has never been revealed to others!
As soon as his steps were lifted, he had already passed through the space. All distances were ignored, and with five fingers, he pressed towards Han Xu's heavenly spirit.
At this moment, there was an angry shout: "Don't hurt my lord!"
The light of the sword broke through the air and stopped in front of the palm.
At this time, the person who came to chop with a sword was Xue Mingyi, the martial arts lord of Yong State!
Zhuang Gaoxian casually crushed the sword light and was about to kill the man, but his steps stopped.
Because right behind Han Xu, powerful men from the Yong Kingdom came out one after another.
Yao Qi, the provincial uncle of Yong State!
Li Ying, Marquis of Chengde in Yong State!
Jiao Wu, the Marquis of Weining in the Yong Kingdom!
The filial piety of Marquis Fenge of Yong State!
Qi Maoxian, Prime Minister of Yong Kingdom!
First-class British Gong Beigong Jade from Yong Kingdom!
