Chaoge City, Longmen Inn.
Half an hour later.
Dingguangxian settled into the guest room facing the street with satisfaction.
He happened to see the scenery on the street through the window and nodded.
This is the hiding place he needs.
"There are so many rules in this world. Even if you use your spiritual sense to feel them, you won't be able to learn them all in a while."
"Although I, the Immortal, have gone without food and do not need to eat, but in order to hide my eyes from others, I still have to live like a normal person."
"There are dragons and crouching tigers hidden in Chaoge City, and the spirit has left its body. Maybe it will be discovered."
Dingguangxian knocked on the table and shouted:
"Waiter, bring me the food waiting on the table!"
Downstairs of Longmen Inn.
As soon as the waiter came downstairs, he heard Dingguangxian's call and responded with a sharp voice.
"Okay, sir, wait a moment!"
"Cook, cook a meal for the table, be quick!"
After the waiter finished speaking, he looked at each other silently with several diners.
One of the thin men put down his wine glass, walked quickly to the counter, tore off Dingguangxian's gold and the page where he wrote down the directions, then turned and left the inn.
After leaving the inn, he turned left and right in Chaoge City and went to the palace.
…
The palace of the Shang king.
Thousands of feet square.
After Zishou succeeded to the throne, he moved the historically famous Afang Palace to Chaoge according to the picture of Afang Palace painted by the previous painter Yuan Jiang.
The overall scale has expanded several times.
at this time.
Longde Hall.
Zishou sat on the throne and drank a cup of medicinal food.
These days, in order to avoid the queen and the two concubines, he did not even go to the royal study room.
Ryongde Hall, the harem is not allowed to enter.
Under the golden steps, two rows of ministers sat, filled with fine wine and delicacies.
Shang Rong took a sip of wine and said.
"Queen, that's a little too much."
Bigan took a bite of the peach and said.
"Ms. Donggong, you are a little too much."
King Wu Cheng, who was sitting opposite Bigan, his face twitched and he cursed angrily in his heart:
Concubine Huang, the empress of the East Palace, is my own sister. How dare you, an old man, slander me in front of me.
So he took a sip of wine and continued:
"Your Majesty, Nishinomiya, is a little too much."
"Hey, King Wu Cheng, are you there too?"
When Bigan heard this, he raised his head in surprise and couldn't help but blush.
When Huang Feihu saw this, he was even more furious.
You arrogant old man!
At this time.
The doctor Yang Ren coughed.
"King Wu Cheng, I am also here..."
Concubine Yang, the empress of the West Palace, is his biological sister.
"alright……"
Zishou held his forehead and stopped the endless discussion.
Since he practiced the Wheel of Life and Death, his energy and blood have greatly increased, and he has reached the peak of martial arts. He couldn't bear the resentful looks in his concubines' eyes and left the harem.
did not expect.
He is a majestic martial saint, reborn and has a pure body, but he is not as good as the three concubines in the harem.
If he continues like this, his mood will be broken without the nine-tailed fox coming.
Zi Shou snorted coldly:
"They are indeed a little too much."
"You only have the world in your heart, how can you let the gentle country confuse your mind?"
After sitting down, the loyal minister couldn't help but sit up straight and praised the king for his wisdom.
Who knows, they haven't finished their words of praise yet.
Zi Shou's voice sounded again.
"I thought that there were too few people in the harem, which gave them the courage to conspire!"
"I decided to give them some color."
Shang Rong asked curiously: "What will the king decide to do?"
Zishou said: "I have decided to conduct a beauty pageant in the world to fill the royal court. First choose a scheming person and break them up so that these women have no intention of scheming against me."
All the ministers in the audience: "..."
quiet.
Longde Hall was suddenly silent.
Everyone looked at each other.
Shang Rong was the first to break the loneliness.
"I think the first half of what His Majesty said makes sense."
"puff……"
After Shang Rong finished speaking, the medicinal food in Zi Shou's mouth spurted out. The person closest to Shang Rong was naturally sprayed all over his face.
He was dumbfounded, thinking that he had offended Wang Wei, so he didn't dare to do it...
Zishou waved his hand and asked Gong'e to quickly clean up the old prime minister, and then looked at the minister with a surprised look,
During the apotheosis, after Emperor Xin wrote poems in Nuwa Palace, he kept thinking about the beauty of Nuwa clay sculptures, and spent all day sleeping and eating. Every time he saw the six courtyards and three palaces, they were like dirt and rice, and he couldn't bear to look directly at them.
Afterwards, Fei Zhongyouhun came forward and suggested that Emperor Xin hold a beauty pageant in the world.
As a result, Shang Rong stood up directly, pointed at Di Xin's nose and cursed him for a long time, so that he did not dare to mention the matter again.
Now, this old man has changed his gender.
…
"King Qi, there is information coming from the dark web!"
At this time, the guard's report came from outside the palace.
Zishou waved his hand, and a thin man stooped and walked into the hall. He looked at the ministers in the palace and then at Zishou.
Zi Shou nodded.
He held a shapeless gold nugget and a torn piece of paper in his hands and sent them to Long An.
The thin man then stepped back, raised his head and revealed an ordinary face that made people unable to remember his appearance after looking at it a hundred times, and said respectfully:
"King Qi...Renjia from Xiaguan Road, the person in charge of the Chaoge darknet contact point."
"The contact point of the Chaoge dark network, if I remember correctly, is the Longmen Inn."
"What do you have to report to the palace this time?"
Zi Shou looked at the gold nugget and road guide in his hand.
The name Longmen Inn was chosen by him himself.
However, the intelligence on the dark web has always been collected from contact points all over the world to the Longmen Inn, and then sent to the palace after being reviewed by Du Yuanxian.
Since the establishment of Longmen Inn, no information has been reported personally.
Passerby A respectfully said:
"Today...a strange guest came to the inn."
"The gold he got is of very good quality, even better than the official gold ingots issued by the King..."
"Also, his road guide says that his ancestral home is Luofeng Village, Sanshanguan. He is well aware of the distribution of surnames in the world. All people in Luofeng Village are surnamed Kong, and there is no one named Ding."
"And...he doesn't even know the key."
Zi Shou looked at the words "Dingguang Mountain" on the road guide and was stunned for a long time, his eyebrows twisted up.
This name is very familiar.
Sudden.
He suddenly remembered someone.
This person is a disciple of Jiejiao. He has long ears and a round face.
It can be said that he is the number one traitor among the gods.
"Could it be him?"
"What's this guy doing here at Chaoge?"
Zishou threw the gold to Wen Zhong.
"Old Master, are you familiar with this gold?"
When Wen Zhong got the gold nugget, he was startled for a moment, and then said in surprise:
"This is fairy gold. It has rich spiritual energy, which is not comparable to mortal gold ingots."
"This color of fairy gold seems to be very similar to the fairy gold in the cave of one of my uncles."
Zi Shou smiled and said, "Isn't this uncle of yours called Dingguang Mountain?"
Wen Zhong was stunned for a moment, his eyes confused, and then he saw Zishou throwing the inn's registration list over, and his face suddenly twitched.
Dingguang Mountain.
Dingguangxian.
The name was changed so casually, who couldn't tell?
What's more, there is no "Ding" family in Dashang today.
Is this uncle stupid?
But then, Wen Zhong suddenly narrowed his eyes and said:
"Master has already made it clear."
"Close the cave door tightly and quietly recite the three or two volumes of Huang Ting; throw yourself into the Western Land, and there will be celebrities on the list of gods."
"This young uncle, what are you doing here at this time?"
