Ahrami took the telescope and looked at it for a long time with a shocked look on his face. It was not until the mirage disappeared that he came back to his senses.
Ahrami sighed with emotion: "So the legends of the Kunwu Divine Kingdom are all true? Is this the Immortal Palace? Have all the ancient monks from the ancient times ascended? This is incredible. I wonder if I will have the chance to ascend in this life." skyline……"
Hearing this, Mu Sheng smiled and said: "Ajiu, I don't know if there really is a heaven, and I don't know if it can really ascend, but now it seems that the Kunwu Divine Kingdom does indeed exist."
The civil and military ministers on the stage all knew the myths and legends passed down from ancient times, and they all looked fascinated when they heard the conversation between the two. It turns out that this wonder of the fairy palace is really the Kunwu Kingdom of ancient times?
After all the civil and military officials had retreated, Mu Sheng told the truth and said to Ahrami: "Ajiu, to be honest, this so-called Immortal Palace really exists somewhere in our world. There is no need to ascend. We really can find Asgard, too.”
Seeing Ajiu's confused look, Mu Sheng explained, "You may not know that this wonder of the Immortal Palace is just a mirage."
"Mirage?" Ahrami asked in confusion.
Mu Sheng smiled and said: "This so-called mirage is just a real image of a certain place reflected by the atmosphere under certain climate conditions..."
Mu Sheng looked puzzled when he saw Ahrami. He realized that people in this era probably didn't even know what atmosphere was, let alone have any appreciation for air, and they didn't have the most basic scientific literacy at all.
Mu Sheng had no choice but to explain the principle of mirage by slowly instilling scientific knowledge.
After all, Ahrami is very smart and can make sense at a glance. He immediately understood the key points and said to Mu Sheng with a look of reverence: "Your Majesty, you are really knowledgeable. I have never heard of these theories. "
Mu Sheng waved his hand and said modestly: "I only understood this after reading ancient books passed down by sages from ancient times."
Mu Sheng looked at Ahrami's expression of being satisfied with his thirst for knowledge, and said to himself that talking to smart people saves effort. A little reminder will make it clear that in his time, there were still many fools who didn't even have this bit of scientific knowledge. None.
Ahrami said: "Your Majesty, if you want to say that, is everything in Tianque true? Did the Kunwu Divine Kingdom really exist in our world?"
Mu Sheng sighed: "Well, to be honest, I didn't really believe in the stories in myths and legends before. Later, when I got Tianque by chance, I only half-believed it. Until today, I actually saw the ruins of the Kunwu Divine Kingdom with my own eyes. , I was convinced that the legends from the ancient times were not groundless.”
"Then what are you going to do, Your Majesty? Are you going to go to sea to find this legendary place?" Ahrami asked.
Mu Sheng nodded and said: "I have this plan, but not now. The last assassination incident made me understand one thing. Now that the world has been unified for almost twenty-six years, people in the old land of Guandong are still not attached to each other. Some people are still right. The imperial court has hidden evil intentions, and we have to wait until the world truly settles down. We are making plans to go to sea to find such legendary places. It will definitely cost countless money by then, and we will have to build ocean-going ships, which will consume a lot of money and people. This is not a trivial matter and must be considered in the long run.”
After saying that, Mu Sheng thought of the strange Thousand-Eyed Sacred Tree of Wisdom he saw in the Heavenly Palace. If the ancient city was real, then most of the Sacred Tree of Wisdom probably really existed. He really wanted to be curious about the Sacred Tree. What the hell is it? After such a long time of baptism, maybe the holy tree has died long ago.
After hearing this, Ahrami agreed: "What your Majesty said is true. Even if you really find it, what will you get? Maybe the true inheritance of the Kunwu Kingdom lies with your Majesty."
Mu Sheng smiled and said: "Well, Ajiu, what you said makes sense. The inheritance is not only with me, but also with me."
When Ahrami heard the words, her heart moved. She knew that the young emperor was talking about her. The inheritance of the relevant skills of the Kunwu Kingdom was basically in her mind. She was now more and more interested in this mysterious man. I am interested, it seems that there are endless surprises and secrets in him.
Early the next morning, junior junior sister Zhang Lin came to the main hall of Wangxiantai to see the steward of the inner court and asked: "Is His Majesty Eunuch Yang awake?"
Yang Jin was naturally very polite to this beautiful girl. This was the woman the emperor brought from the Yuzhen Sect. She had been staying with the emperor these past few days, and she might become the mistress of the palace again in the future.
Yang Jin smiled and said: "Your Majesty has been up a long time ago. Miss Zhang, please wait a moment. I will report it right now."
After a while, Mu Sheng Shiran came outside the hall and saw Zhang Lin waiting with a cloth bag in his arms. He smiled and said, "Junior sister, what's wrong, you come to see me so early?"
Zhang Lin took out the clothes he had made in the past few days from the cloth bag and handed them to him: "Brother, these are the clothes I made for you. You try them on to see if they fit you."
Mu Sheng took the clothes and dressed them neatly with Zhang Lin's help. They actually fit him very well. He took Zhang Lin to the hall and looked in the mirror. He glanced at Zhang Lin's expectant eyes and praised with a smile: "Not bad. I really can’t believe that you still have this skill, I like it very much.”
When Yang Jin saw this, he also praised her: "Miss Zhang is really beautiful and skillful. The material selection and cutting of this dress are as good as those of the masters in the palace."
Zhang Lin was a little embarrassed by the praise and said softly: "Oh, my craftsmanship is not as good as you said..."
Mu Sheng looked up at the weather and said with a smile: "Junior sister, the weather is nice today. How about we go for a walk on the beach together?"
"Yes." Zhang Lin agreed happily when she saw that her senior brother liked the clothes she made.
On the shore of Wangxiantai, Mu Sheng and Zhang Lin stood side by side, facing the sea breeze and looking at the blue sea in the distance.
Zhang Lin gradually leaned on Mu Sheng's shoulder and said softly: "~Senior Brother, let me ask you something."
Mu Sheng said: "Okay, you can tell me."
Zhang Lin glanced at Mu Sheng and asked cautiously: "Brother, who was the silver-haired woman next to you yesterday?"
Mu Sheng thought she was going to ask about yesterday's death in the Immortal Palace, but it turned out that she was targeting Ahrami. She was really a jealous person.
Mu Sheng smiled and said, "Junior sister, are you jealous again?"
"Oh, no, I'm just asking. I think that woman is an old monster monk, right? Is she also from Baishou?" Zhang Lin defended with a guilty conscience.
Mu Sheng explained: "No, she is Ahlami, the patriarch of the Sanmu clan. She once refined elixirs for the late emperor in the Taiji Palace, and she was also Zhang Daoling's master."
Zhang Lin suddenly said: "It turns out to be her. I always thought it was Zhang Daoling who was bewitching the late emperor to cultivate immortality."
Mu Sheng said: "Well, the person who has been presiding over the alchemy behind the scenes is actually Ahrami."
Zhang Lin asked curiously: "Brother, is there really an elixir of immortality in this world?"
Mu Sheng asked helplessly: "What do you think? If there really is an elixir of immortality in this world, can I still be the one sitting on the throne now?"
"Yes, that's what Senior Brother said." Zhang Lin carefully tried again: "Senior Brother, don't tell me, that patriarch is really a beauty. Junior Sister, I feel a little ashamed of myself!"
Mu Sheng smiled and said: "Little clever guy, I know you want to ask Ahrami if she is also my woman, right?"
Seeing that his thoughts were exposed, Zhang Lin stuck out his tongue and said, "Brother, I didn't say that..."
Mu Sheng saw how endearing she was when she stuck out her tongue. He hugged Zhang Lin's body, smiled mysteriously and said, "What do you think?"
Zhang Lin's face changed slightly when he saw Mu Sheng's mean expression, and he said, "I knew..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Lin was suddenly gagged by Mu Sheng. He kissed her deeply and long, almost making the little girl faint on the spot.
After the kiss ended, Zhang Lin blushed so much that she could bleed. She shyly got into Mu Sheng's arms and said softly: "Brother, how are you doing? This is my first kiss. I'm not ready yet..."
Mu Sheng looked at the beauty in his arms and laughed loudly: "When you enter the palace, you will be mine. Now I just collect some interest in advance."
Zhang Lin's face turned redder when he heard this. He raised his head carefully and glanced at Mu Sheng, and said in a sweet tone: "Brother, do you really want to marry me?"
Mu Sheng smiled and said: "That's still a lie. When we get back from the tour, I will formally propose marriage to your Zhang family. When you officially enter the palace, I will give you the title of Beauty."
In the palace, the title of a beauty is equivalent to a noble concubine, and only under the title of wife, the wife is equivalent to the imperial concubine, and the superior is the queen. However, since the Reform of Duke Wu in the Jin Dynasty, in order to prevent relatives from the harem from interfering in politics, the monarch never established an imperial concubine during his lifetime. A queen can only name her birth mother as queen after the king dies and the prince succeeds to the throne, and then she can be honored as empress dowager.
Seeing that Zhang Lin didn't reply for a long time, Mu Sheng asked, "What? Don't you want to marry your senior brother?"
Zhang Lin shyly buried her head in Mu Sheng's arms and whispered softly: "I am willing..."
Mu Sheng was even more happy when he heard this, and he directly picked up Zhang Lin and ran along the coast.
This made Yang Jin and other palace attendants who were waiting behind the emperor very painful. They hurriedly hurriedly and slowly couldn't catch up...
A few days later, the emperor and a group of civil and military ministers boarded a building boat and left Donghai County for the mainland, continuing their inspection southward.
In front of the tide-watching pier, Mu Sheng encouraged the Donghai County officials as usual and got into the car. Hu Wei and other local officials from Donghai County were at the pier to send the emperor's guard of honor southward.
