The imperial government of Daqian was governed by the "three provinces and six ministries" system that Xin Zhuo was familiar with. Honglu Temple was directly under the Shangshu Province and was in charge of court meetings, guests, envoys from foreign countries, and good and bad rites.
Xin Zhuo and Xiao Huang were currently standing in a small courtyard in the "Yan Ran Pavilion" at the gate of Honglu Temple where foreign envoys were entertained.
There are rockeries, running water, and a small lotus pond in the yard. The room decorations are warm and stylish. There is also a small pavilion surrounded by bamboo trees in the corner of the yard. The environment is very elegant.
Except for him and Xiao Huang, there was no one around, as if they were isolated and exiled.
The official of Hu Honglu Temple named Hu Deng, who sent him here, left cursing and didn't know what he was cursing?
It was getting late now, and the snow, which had stopped for most of the day, started falling again, falling like goose feathers.
The excitement, noise, and crusade in the city seemed to have nothing to do with this place in an instant!
He simply sat down on a stone bench in front of the main house and stared at the heavy snow in a daze.
Xiao Huang was squatting aside, depressed and dying. I hadn't observed it carefully recently, so I don't know when it lost a layer of fur and became a deadbeat.
"What's going on?" Xin Zhuo patted its head.
Xiao Huang raised his head and wanted to smile evilly, but he couldn't. He kept saying something like a human being with a bitter look on his face: "Tengu is in decline. It's hard to be old."
Xin Zhuo smiled happily and said, "Can you get through? Do you want to follow my example and find a place to live in seclusion?"
Xiao Huang's eyes lit up, and after thinking for a while he became discouraged: "I'm a dog, it's too boring to go live in seclusion, so let's just leave it like this. I see that there are many mythical beasts in this imperial capital, and I will be eaten by them someday!"
Xiao Huang's way of practice is still very strange, at least Xin Zhuo can't understand it, and his talent surpasses that of many people. It is simply... humans are inferior to dogs!
He subconsciously cursed: "Tell me the truth, are you the reincarnation of some powerful person? Are you hiding next to me and pretending to be a grandson? Don't hide it from me, that prophet Gou doesn't look right at you."
Now that I calm down, I feel that many things and people are a bit inexplicable. For example, my master Liu Qingfeng seems to be like a child in front of him no matter how much he breaks through. Another example is Gou Xian, what a place the sea of suffering is, and it must be " In the execution ground of "The Ancient Emperor of Luck", General Kuhai and those people are definitely different. As a result, this old guy stayed there for a long time and became a prophet-like existence. Otherwise, how could he have been unconditional in making decisions several times? Trust, ask him to settle the matter?
The old man looked at Xiao Huang with equal eyes, even a little fearful.
Xiao Huang was stunned and said dryly: "Master, wasn't I raised by you? I am the reincarnation of a great power. I can kill Da Luo Dayan with a sliding shovel. How can I have so many troubles?"
As he spoke, he lay on his back in the snow, whipping into the sky, "It hurts, it's miserable, miserable, miserable..."
Xin Zhuo picked up a large ball of snow and made a quilt for it in the eyes of the little yellow circle. Then he looked at the huge thunder cloud in the sky, and followed the thunder cloud to look at the palaces and tall buildings in succession. , there was an inexplicable misconception in my heart.
This Ghost Emperor City gave him a very scary feeling, because there seemed to be a bunch of eyes looking at him all the time, and it seemed that one or two masters would be killed at any time.
The masters at the top of the martial arts pyramid were so densely gathered together that he was afraid that if he was not careful, he would collapse somewhere.
"Hehehe..."
At this time, a burst of laughter like silver bells suddenly came from the courtyard next door. Yes, it was like the sound of silver bells, very clear and sweet.
Xin Zhuo looked over and found a girl standing in the wall of the courtyard next door, with only her head and neck exposed. Her long black hair was tied up in a bun with her ears, her neck was white, her facial features were delicate and graceful, especially her eyes that curved into a smile. Crescent moon, red cherry lips, and snow-white tiger teeth.
Very cute and beautiful.
Xin Zhuo's first reaction was, if I rush over and punch her in the nose, will she cry for a long time?
The girl stopped laughing and coughed lightly: "Are you from a foreign country seeking to see His Majesty Daqian?"
Xin Zhuo nodded: "That's right."
The girl's eyes brightened slightly: "I am Hai Shiwei, the princess of the Snow Country in the north for three thousand years. Who are you?"
Princess?
If you want to talk about princess, I will be able to say that. Xin Zhuo felt a little playful in his heart and waved his hand: "I am the Emperor of the Great Zhou Saint Ancestor. I am several generations higher than you!"
I don’t know where to start from.
Na Haixiwei's eyes widened: "Wow, you are Xin Zhuo!"
As he spoke, he ignored the shouts of a group of women behind him, jumped to the top of the wall, and then jumped to the branches of the sycamore tree in the corner. This girl had good cultivation, but she seemed to be a physical practitioner and could not take advantage of the leap. If you go down, you have to step on it.
"Watch out for the tree!"
Xin Zhuo has a special kind of love for the sycamore tree. The first tree he saw when he crossed Fulong Mountain and opened his eyes now has the shadow of the sycamore tree in its origin.
"Gaba!"
It was late, the sycamore tree broke, and the little girl jumped up to it, blinking her eyes: "Do you like the sycamore tree very much?"
Xin Zhuo sighed: "It doesn't matter!"
Hai Xiewei leaned close to him familiarly, raised her head and said, "Do you know that you are very famous?"
Xin Zhuo said: "Oh?"
Hai Xiwei said: "A few days ago, everyone in the Daqian Empire was talking about you. You are the first person in the fifty years since the founding of Daqian to dare to resist tenaciously and annihilate hundreds of thousands of Qian troops and capture the prince! Our generals are all talking about you." Say you are a great hero who dares to resist and do violence!"
Xin Zhuo narrowed his eyes: "Yes! I am such an upright man, so, do you have any delicious food at home?"
This dog said that Honglu Temple didn't even give him a bowl of water, and his mouth was tasteless.
"Yes, wait a minute." The little girl returned to the next door and trampled another sycamore branch. Xin Zhuo felt distressed for a moment. After a while, she came over with a bunch of snacks, including dried meat and candied fruits.
Xin Zhuo was not polite and picked it up to taste.
Hai Xiewei looked at him silently and sighed: "You can come here, I'm afraid you have already lost, right?"
Xin Zhuo said vaguely: "Losing half!"
"At least you dare to fight!" Hai Xiewei dragged her chin with her hands, not knowing what she was thinking. After a while, her eyes lit up again: "How about we stop seeing the empress and come back to Snow Country with me?"
"Why?" Xin Zhuo asked.
Hai Xiewei said: "Our Snow Country is the largest empire in the north. It covers an area of 70,000 miles and has three million warriors. It's a pity that our generals dare not fight against Da Gan. You go and marry me, and we will give birth to a lot of princes." Come out, train them to be generals, and attack and destroy Daqian."
This whimsical idea is somewhat too polite.
Xin Zhuo said coquettishly: "How old are you? Do you know how to give birth to children?"
"I understand!" Hai Shiwei blinked: "I am ninety-nine years old, and our Snow Country Sea Clan has a long life. I know everything. I can serve you comfortably. I know how to..."
The picture moves irresistibly towards "driving".
I don’t know how long it took, but an old voice shouted from the next door yard: “Princess, come back!”
Hai Xiewei made a face and said, "I'm leaving. Come back tomorrow."
Another sycamore branch was broken under his feet.
Xin Zhuo sighed softly. He suddenly felt that the girls in this world were so enthusiastic and it was definitely not easy to be single.
The night is already dark, the lights are bright in the distance, the people are buzzing, and the sky is never dark, it must be very lively.
It's a pity that I'm not in the mood and it's not convenient to go out.
Carrying Xiao Huang's legs, he entered the house, closed the door, and then sat cross-legged on the bed, calmly concentrating and moving around.
The "ladder to heaven" in the body is shining with golden light, and the energy collected from the Lotus Platform of the Great Zhou Dynasty is extremely majestic and thick as the waves of the sea.
On the ladder to heaven, the six colors representing the six forests of Yuanji are shining brightly, and beside them the nine-color Zhenqi River and the Fawutong Youxuan River are like two celestial rivers.
The "Nine Nether Hundreds of Zhangs of Ice" swallowed up that ray of sunshine at some point, like a king, surrounding it, "proud".
Damn it!
Xin Zhuo endured this thing for a long time, subconsciously touching his true energy and surrounding him.
The [Jiuyou Baizhang Ice] showed no fear at all and rushed towards it like crazy.
One person and one ice, let's get started.
There was a faint commotion next to my ears, as if someone was shouting and the wind was breaking.
I don't know how long it took, Xin Zhuo suddenly woke up. When he looked up, he saw that the sky was bright and there was extremely thick snow outside. Several officials in green clothes were cleaning the snow in the courtyard.
He stood up and opened the door. The cold wind blew in his face and the snow was dazzling.
Several petty officials in green clothes stopped cleaning and saluted with strange expressions: "I've disturbed the noble man's rest, you'll die!"
Xin Zhuo remained silent, feeling that something was not right.
There seem to be a few more sycamore trees in the yard?
After sniffing his nose, there was a faint smell of blood coming from him. He looked along the place where the smell of blood came out. His pupils contracted and he was shocked.
There are also two rows of sycamore trees outside the courtyard. There are more than a dozen columns standing beside the sycamore trees. There is a person hanging on each column. They are all skinned and cramped, and their stomachs are full of arrows.
One of them is none other than yesterday’s Princess Sea Eclipse!
(End of chapter)
