The Longevity Palace is full of spiritual energy.
Emperor Jiaming sat lazily on the couch, holding a book of alchemy in his hand and studying it carefully.
He has been building the Palace of Eternal Life for thirty years. Although he did not know how to make alchemy before, he has already learned most of the knowledge of alchemy through his influence.
Now even if he is making alchemy, he is not weaker than ordinary alchemists.
But he was naturally unwilling to do some dirty and tiring work, so he found two alchemists from Fang Xiandao.
But now, with these two alchemists dead and one missing, he had to pick up the Alchemy Sutra again to be prepared.
"Your Majesty, Princess Yifang wishes to see you."
Huang Daban walked in from the door and bowed to report.
"Fang'er?"
"This girl hasn't been here for a long time. Let her come in."
When Emperor Jiaming heard that Princess Yifang was coming, a fatherly smile appeared on his gloomy face.
"Father..."
Princess Yifang, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, heard Emperor Jiaming's voice and stepped in, bowing to salute.
She was dressed in a man's attire before, but it was difficult to hide her outstanding appearance.
At this time, she was wearing a palace dress with plain and elegant colors, which made her even more elegant and refined.
Her cool and watery eyes are so penetrating that she cannot hide her coldness and luxury, her fair skin, her slim and convex figure, and her attractive curves.
In particular, she is about the same height as an ordinary man. Although her long legs are covered by a long skirt, they cannot conceal her extreme talent for riding a three-wheeler.
"Fang'er, come here quickly."
Emperor Jiaming's magic power surged, and he took a wooden chair and placed it beside him. He then waved his hand for Princess Yifang to sit down.
"You kid, how many times have I told you to come to my place? You don't need to go through the door, just come in directly."
Emperor Jiaming was smiling with a kind face.
"Yes, Father."
Princess Yifang looked hesitant. After hesitating for a moment, she still sat next to him, but her heart felt like she had eaten fly excrement.
The Emperor Jiaming in front of him looks like a loving father on the surface, but is actually ruthless. As long as it can achieve his path to immortality, he will give up everything, including his daughter.
If she didn't ask for something from him, Princess Yifang really didn't want to come to see him.
"Fang'er, how are you doing lately?"
Emperor Jiaming asked with a smile, looking at Princess Yifang in front of him as if he was looking at a perfect work of art created by himself.
His daughter has been different, talented and smart since she was born.
It took others three years to read a book, but she finished it in half a year, and she also had her own unique insights.
His cultivation of Confucianism and Taoism has also progressed rapidly. He is not yet twenty years old and is already at the fifth level of Confucianism and Taoism, and is about to advance to the fourth level.
If he were a man, he would indeed be the master of Daxuan's revival.
Unfortunately, it's a girl...
Emperor Jiaming sighed a few words in his heart, and then cut off all the unnecessary feelings in his heart that were unrealistic and affected his ultimate goal.
"Everything is fine Fang'er."
Princess Yifang replied softly, and after thinking for three seconds, she suddenly stood up and knelt in front of Emperor Jiaming, and begged: "Father, can you give Fang'er another year of grace?"
When Emperor Jiaming saw this scene, his face, which was originally full of loving smile, was suddenly covered with frost.
Glancing at Huang Daban with cold eyes, Huang Daban felt chills all over his body. He immediately realized what he was doing and hurriedly excused himself and left. He took the gate of Wanshou Palace with him and at the same time drove away all the eunuchs waiting outside the door.
"Is it possible that the one-year grace period you are asking for is for this person?"
Emperor Jiaming flicked his wrist, and a small tripod appeared in front of Princess Yifang. If He Pingan were here, he would find that this small tripod is almost exactly the same as his broken tripod. The only difference is that this small tripod is slightly larger. , and intact.
A black light curtain shrouded in clouds and mist appeared above the mouth of the small cauldron. As Emperor Jiaming injected his magic power, the clouds and mist dispersed above the light curtain, and the picture gradually became clear.
In the picture, Princess Yifang is dancing passionately, and a handsome man stands aside with a look of astonishment on his face. It is He Ping'an.
"You...you spy on me?"
Princess Yifang's beauty turned pale and she looked at Emperor Jiaming.
"As the Lord of Daxuan, nothing in this Xuanyang City can be hidden from my eyes."
Emperor Jiaming's eyes glowed with a divine light, and his voice was cold.
He has already left a magic mark on Princess Yifang through this small tripod. As long as Princess Yifang leaves the palace, the small tripod can record what happens around her at any time.
To prevent her from running away or doing something stupid.
Seeing this scene, Princess Yifang's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.
It turns out that everything he says and does is under the control of his father. If He Pingan agrees to him, the consequences will be disastrous...
really......
"Haha, if this person agrees to you, then he will definitely not survive for an hour."
Emperor Jiaming sneered and said that in his eyes, as long as he could improve his cultivation and achieve immortality, his daughter was not something he could not give up.
"In other words, you had no intention of letting me go from the beginning, even if I could pass the Huiyuan exam?"
Only then did Princess Yifang realize that it was ridiculous that she was stupid enough to negotiate terms with Emperor Jiaming.
He is no longer the father who loved him so much.
"Yes, if you really pass the Huiyuan exam, you will also marry the Dragon King."
Emperor Jiaming smiled calmly, and then his face became much gentler, and he said softly: "Fang'er, actually think about it from another angle, the Dragon King Prince is a real dragon, a real transcendent realm demon, with strength beyond imagination. , if you marry him, your cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds."
"When the time comes when my father gets the treasure he wants, and can advance to transcendence and attain immortality, at that time, if you want to return to Daxuan, my father will personally pick you up..."
"Father!"
Princess Yifang was not moved by his words at all. She was heartbroken. She looked at him with a gray face and yelled: "How much have you sacrificed in order to prove immortality? How did the eldest sister disappear?"
"Now, do you have to give up even me?"
"presumptuous!"
A flash of anger flashed across Emperor Jiaming's face, and then he waved his sleeves and robe, and an irresistible magic power immediately wrapped Princess Yifang in it, making her unable to move.
"Zhao Yifang, whether you agree or not, the messenger of the Dragon King Prince left from the East China Sea five days ago."
"In five days, the wedding messenger from the East China Sea will come to Xuanyang to pick you up for marriage!"
"Just be the Crown Princess of Dragon Palace!"
After Emperor Jiaming finished speaking, his magic power surged out and sent Princess Yifang directly back to his palace.
"Big companion!"
"Your Majesty, this servant is here!"
When Huang Daban heard Emperor Jiaming calling him, he quickly walked in from the door.
"Here's the order, from today onwards, Princess Yifang is not allowed to step out of the palace!"
"Send someone to keep a close eye on it!"
"yes!"
Huang Daban felt a chill in his heart and was about to take the order and leave.
"Wait a minute, I'm telling you that in five days, the Crown Prince of the Dragon King of the East China Sea will come to Daxuan to marry Princess Yifang. He will follow the rules of the princess's marriage and don't damage my reputation as Daxuan."
"Yes, I obey your order!"
The more Huang Daban listened, the more chilled he became, but he did not dare to say another word and hurriedly left the Longevity Palace to summon the message.
"I just want to live forever. Why do these people, including my daughter, disobey my orders?"
When Emperor Jiaming saw Huang Daban leaving, he lay down on the sofa, feeling the stagnation in his chest that was difficult to dispel.
In his opinion, the entire Daxuan belongs to him, and naturally everyone should serve him unconditionally.
Thinking of this, Emperor Jiaming had some hesitation in his heart before, but now he finally made up his mind.
"Somebody come!"
Emperor Jiaming shouted softly, and a young eunuch immediately ran in outside the door.
"I have given you an oral order that from now on, Liu Ding, a doctor in the Ministry of Punishment, will be the head of the Pharmacy Refining Department of the Changsheng Palace and will be in charge of all the affairs of the Pharmacy Refining Department."
After a pause, Emperor Jiaming added: "Master Changchun must fully assist Liu Ding and must not obstruct him."
"Yes, I obey your order!"
The young eunuch turned around and left, heading to the Ministry of Officials and the Hall of Eternal Life to convey the order.
I was secretly shocked. After today, I don't know how many waves Daxuan will stir up.
...
On the second day, He Ping'an went on duty as usual. When he walked near the gate of Changsheng Palace, he met Han Li, who rarely went on duty on time.
"Mr. Han!"
He Ping'an shouted and stopped Han Li who was walking ahead.
"He...Brother He, how are you doing lately?"
Since the last time three people from Li Chun Yuan had sex with Han Li for free, He Pingan went to the Caobu several times during this period. Only a young Confucian scholar was registering herbal medicines, and he did not meet Han Li.
He was obviously hiding from himself.
