Great Yinxian Dynasty

Collecting all the reactions of the kings in his eyes, Chen Jiu was completely relieved, he did not believe that without the imperial court backed by the confiscated army, this group of lawless princes would be jealous.

"Brothers, this king has something to do recently. Even if you are here in my happy state, there will be someone to entertain you brothers. Brothers, I have to deal with the big things first. After all, big things matter." Chen Jiu clasped his fists.

"The ninth brother is joking. If today is turbulent, I cannot leave the fief without no one. If one day is not there, maybe the surname will be changed tomorrow. The ninth brother is busy with his business, so we can't bother too much and leave." With a smile, he was anxious at this time, wishing to rush back to the fief immediately, gather his strength, and wait for the imperial court to make a mistake, so that he could conquer it.

"Yes, that is, if the ninth brother has something to do, please do it yourself. I will not bother to wait. I am about to say goodbye, but the territory is inseparable from people" said the third prince.

Everyone said goodbye to Chen Jiu and left one after another.

Returning to Le Yu Palace, Chen Jiu sat on the throne with a gloomy expression. A fragrant wind surged, moved towards Xiao Yu's footsteps and came to Chen Jiu's side, sat down gently, and stroked his bare hands: "How about Runxuan?" .

Chen Jiu hugged Xiao Yu’s waist and said: "I am not optimistic, the physical body has been severely injured, and it is basically abolished. I can only temporarily restrain his vitality with force, and his soul has been impacted by the emperor’s dragon. Had it not been for her royal blood, her soul would have been annihilated, and now she is extremely weak, and there is only a ray of remnant soul left, locked in my body, hoping to gather geniuses and treasures to help her rebirth."

Speaking of this, Chen Jiu clenched his fist in the other hand: "I don't know where Wu Rui's wasteful ran away. He actually left my sister at a critical moment, pretending that my sister was deeply affectionate for her."

As he was talking, footsteps came from outside the door, and the Bone Mountain Lord and the ancestor of the Drought Man entered the hall. Kneeling down: "The prince, his subordinates are incompetent and did not intervene in time to rescue the princess."

Chen Jiu waved his hand: "No wonder you guys. Even if you go there, it's useless, San Gong Wu Mu is watching. There are also cultivators from the Heavenly Sect who can help out unless the king personally goes, otherwise...".

"Then Wang Mingyang is also hateful, and he dares to forge such a big cause and effect with the prince, and he will not forgive him in the future," Chao Xiaoyu said. Then came anger.

Chen Jiu took a deep breath: "Where is the Jade God Night?"

"The Lord God Xiaoshan is in retreat." Han Yan ancestor stepped forward.

A token flew out of Chen Jiu's hand: "The disciple who passed on to the gods of heaven and thunder, show my king a good view of Langya Mountain."

"You disciple of the White Bone Temple try to find something to restore the soul." Chen Jiu looked at the Lord White Bone Mountain.

The Bone Mountain Lord took his head and left.

The ancestor Hanyan looked at Chen Jiu, Chen Jiu waved his hand, and the ancestor Hanyan stepped back, leaving only Chen Jiu and Chao Xiaoyu in the empty hall.

Gently holding Chao Xiaoyu in his arms and stroking his hair, Chen Jiu slowly closed his eyes.

Going to the capital, three poles in the sun, the **** was sitting in the upper study room, and a little **** was whispering in his ear.

After a while. The little **** raised his head, and Chen Qian showed a knowing smile: "Go and make arrangements, I will be there tonight."

"According to orders" the little **** ran out.

night. A waiter came in carrying lotus porridge: "Your Majesty, it's time for dinner."

Chen Qian waved his hand: "I'm in a bad mood tonight, I won't need dinner this evening, you can withdraw."

Seeing Chen Gan's impatient expression, the waiter didn't dare to say anything, and turned and walked out.

Not long after, the little yellow door probed his head in the morning and said: "Your Majesty, everything is ready."

"Be quiet, don't disturb everyone. Let's go." Chen Gan was overjoyed and changed his clothes. Dressed in the clothes of ordinary wealthy people, walked outside.

The sedan chair is ready outside the hall. Chen Gan sat there, the road was unimpeded, and he left the palace very smoothly.

There is no night off on the night of the Great Week. People come and go in the streets, and the lights are as bright as day.

This seemingly unremarkable little sedan chair was like a fish swimming in the crowd, unimpeded and extremely slippery.

However, as the singing and laughter gradually went away, the sedan chair gradually left the noisy city and headed towards the suburbs.

But one hour, the sedan chair stopped at the foot of a mountain, and the servant opened the door: "Your Majesty, the Taoist temple is here."

What a strong person the Emperor is, looking at this slightly dilapidated mountain gate, he said with a slight distress: "But she is wronged."

The Emperor went up the mountain on foot, walking vigorously like flying, he already felt the breath that made him dream, without guidance, he went straight through the mountain gates and came to a Taoist temple.

In the dim light, a thin woman in a coarse cloth and gray clothes turned her back to the gate, chanting under a statue.

The voice is crisp, but there is a deceptive force in the solemnity. You don't need to look at the front. Just a back can cause countless hypotheses.

Looking at the coarse cloth and grey clothes and the dim light, the emperor's heart trembled: "Yi Fei".

There was a slight tremor in the voice.

The woman suddenly turned her head, the dim light seemed to brighten at this moment, the woman’s voice was unbelievable, and her big bright eyes soon filled with mist: "Your Majesty, the slave family thought you would have been a slave long ago. Forgot it".

"Don't forget, I just forgot who, and I won't forget you." The emperor stepped forward, straddling a dozen steps, holding Yi Concubine in his arms, and walking with both hands on that delicate body. Short of breath, it seems that I can't wait to crush it and melt it into my arms.

"Your Majesty, this is Taoist temple, it won't work." Concubine Yi's face was ruddy, and the light was even more seductive.

Chen Gan shook his brain and moved his hands: "It's okay, can it be the king's soil in the world, or the king's minister, this is also my place."

An imperceptible red light flashed in Concubine Yi's eyes, and Chen Qian's movements became even more frantic, and soon the sound of clothes tearing spread throughout the hall.

The little yellow door closed the door quietly, and the bearer stood quietly in front of the door, saying nothing, and the night returned to calm.

After some entanglement, Concubine Yi wore Chen Qian's coat and fell into her arms. There seemed to be a lingering air in the air.

"Congratulations to your majesty, for being honored as a big treasure" Concubine Yi's voice is delicate and her bones are crisp.

Chen Qian's big hands walked down Yi Fei's robes: "It's not your credit."

Speaking of this, Chen Gan looked at this Taoist temple: "It's too pitiful here, I really wronged you."

"As long as you can stay here to accompany your majesty, your majesty can come to see his concubines from time to time. The concubines are worthy of death." Concubine Yi's hands fumbled on Chen Qian's chest.

"It's my incompetence that caused you to suffer. It's the king's soil in the world. Everything in this great Zhou Dynasty is what I said. Why don't those old guys point fingers, I will take you into the palace tomorrow" Chen Gan looked at Concubine Yi Without knowing why, his eyes blurted out this sentence.

Concubine Yi's eyes blinked and her red lips lightly opened: "Your Majesty's words are serious."

Chen Qian's brain was hot: "Naturally, it's just saying a word~www.wuxiaspot.com~, but I saw two lines of tears crossed the corner of Yi Fei's eyes. Chen Gan hurriedly said: "Why are you crying? Up? ".

"No, the concubine is happy, and she bursts with joy. Although this Taoist temple is pure, but without the breath of your majesty, the concubine always feels that something is missing, and the concubine is empty and chattering all day. If you can enter the palace all day With your Majesty, the slave family is willing to die immediately."

Chen Gan suddenly covered Yi Fei's mouth: "Don't talk nonsense, long live you and I, long live, long live long live".

The two were intertwined, and the voice of the little yellow door came from far away from the gate: "Your Majesty, it's not early, we should set off, otherwise we will go back late. If we missed the morning, the ministers will be dry again." .

"Oh, time flies so fast" Chen Gan sighed lightly.

"Your Majesty, the state affairs of my Dazhou are important, your Majesty go quickly" Yi Fei softly put on Chen Qian's shirt.

Chen Gan lightly kissed Concubine Yi's cheek: "You are enduring here for a few days, I must find a way to take you into the palace."

"The concubines are waiting for your majesty."

Three days later, an uproar arose in the Great Zhou dynasty hall of a sacred mission: "Being carried out by heaven, the emperor said, Jingguan Zhenzheng Taoism is advanced, I want to study Taoism, seek transcendence, the magic method of immortality, I specially invite Jingguan Zhenzhen. Enter the palace to preach for me, and I will appreciate this." (To be continued)