"The Imperial Palace, is there anything interesting in it?" Fang Zhengzhi's eyes lit up slightly.

He did enter the palace, but he was only called to enter the palace, and all the way he went straight to the Jinluan Palace, and the place he passed was just a railing.

If you want to talk about the true face of the palace, he really hasn't seen it yet.

"Three thousand beauties in the harem...... Have you heard of it?" Pingyang saw Fang Zhengzhi's interested face, and he was a little proud in his heart.

Harem......

A picture quickly flashed in Fang Zheng's mind, countless women in skirts floating in front of him, each with its own characteristics.

Three thousand!

Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, one day for another, uh, ten years!

Moreover, this is only an approximate number, thinking of the harems of some kings in the previous life, not only three thousand, but even ten thousand.

"Ahem, I'm still young, some things can't be touched too early!" Fang Zhengzhi quickly showed a serious expression.

"What do you think? What do you mean that you are still young, and some things can't be touched too early?" Pingyang glanced at Fang Zhengzhi with some disdain: "I mean to take you to see, will you go?"

"Go!" Fang Zheng agreed without thinking.

"Yan Xiu, what about you?"

"Don't go. ”

"It's boring. Pingyang pursed his lips, and then turned his head to look at Wen Dabao.

"I'll go, I'll go!" Wen Dabao didn't wait for Pingyang to speak, he immediately became excited, and the saliva at the corners of his mouth seemed to be about to flow out.

"Get out, can you enter the harem? Believe it or not, Princess Ben will let people castrate you now?" Pingyang's eyes widened, and he made a posture of cutting meat in his hands.

Wen Dabao immediately picked up his crotch. The cold sweat on his head came down at once.

"Let's go, this princess will take you to see what three thousand beauties are!" Pingyang snorted coldly at Wen Dabao, and then. He directly pulled up Fang Zheng and rushed straight in the direction of the palace......

......

Imperial Palace, inside the Imperial Study.

A dragon guard in gold armor stood respectfully in the room, and on the bookcase in the imperial study, there was a letter in a dignified position.

Zuo Xiangyu stood calmly under the bookcase, his expression was as calm as a lake, but his eyes looked at the saint Lin Mubai who was sitting in front of the bookcase from time to time.

Saint Lin Mubai's gaze swept over the letter. Immediately, his expression moved slightly.

"Where is he now?"

Saint Lin Mubai's words were a little wide, but. The dragon guard still quickly understood the meaning of the Holy Lord Lin Mu's words, and his hands arched slightly.

"Back to Your Majesty, he is now on his way back to Yanjing City, at his speed. I think it's going to be there soon. ”

"Hmm...... Stand down. Saint Lin Mubai nodded.

The Dragon Guard bowed down again. Immediately, he quickly exited the imperial study.

"Your Majesty, this matter is very important, do you want to convene a hundred officials to discuss it immediately?" Zuo Xiangyu Yiping also said quickly after seeing the dragon guard walk out.

"What do you think I should do about this?" Saint Lin Mubai did not immediately answer Zuo Xiangyu Yiping's words, but asked rhetorically after pondering for a moment.

"The identity of the young master of the demon clan has been confirmed, then. There are two options, first. It is immediately ordered to be detained, if it is ordered now, she should not be able to go far, in this way, there will be one more bargaining chip in the confrontation between our human race and the demon race, and second, it is...... Block the message and let it go on its own. Zuo Xiangyu Yiping replied after thinking slightly.

"I asked him. Saint Lin Mubai shook his head slightly.

"He?" Zuo Xiangyu Yiping's expression changed, his eyes subconsciously looked outside the study, his hands squeezed lightly, and then let go: "Your Majesty is taking the opportunity to show kindness?"

"Nangong Mu's failure this time, what do you think?"

"Your Majesty is merciful!" Zuo Xiangyu Yiping immediately replied.

"Huh...... I'm afraid that only you will say that I am merciful, right? I think that Nangong Hao's announcement of entering Beijing this time is for this matter. ”

"It's really an opportunity. ”

"I'm worried about whether I can seize this opportunity. ”

"With Nangong Hao's strength, he could win the top spot in the palace exam four years ago, and it shouldn't be difficult to participate again after four years. ”

"Hmm...... You're right!" Saint Lin Mubai nodded, and then, his eyes also looked out the window: "What do you think...... Is it possible that the Son of Destiny in the Heavenly Dao Divine Word is someone else?"

"Your Majesty means Yan Xiu?" Zuo Xiangyu Yiping's body trembled slightly.

"No, I'm talking about integrity. Saint Lin Mubai shook his head lightly.

"This ...... The minister is stupid and can't see it. Zuo Xiangyu Yiping's face changed at this moment, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, I really can't see it, I just have an occasional thought, does the prince still like to fiddle with flowers and plants in the East Palace recently?" Saint Lin Mubai thought for a moment, and then nodded.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince regards himself as Lan, but he often looks at Lan and understands the way of a gentleman. ”

"Cultivating the mind is hidden, although the character is good, but it is still necessary to strengthen government affairs, for the monarch, this monarch is not the other monarch, when the world is in charge, the world can be in mind. ”

"Your Majesty is very true!"

"Regarding this palace test, last time the prince proposed to put the martial arts test in the Southern Regions Mountain Range, I thought about it for some time, and I feel that at this point, it is quite new and bold, what is your opinion on this matter?"

"The minister thinks that this matter is bold, but the matter involves the military gate, and I am afraid that His Royal Highness will ...... it."

"Just let King Duan assist from the side, between brothers, you should be closer to each other, King Duan made a mistake in the last imperial examination, and he also wants to give another chance. ”

"Your Majesty is thoughtful, but the minister is really not in time. ”

"Well, you're just too humble, I've always felt a little headache these days, and I always feel like something is going to happen, so you can accompany me to the Imperial Garden. Saint Lin Mubai smiled slightly and stood up from the dragon chair.

"The minister obeys the order!" Zuo Xiangyu Yiping immediately bowed down to receive the order.

......

Outside the plug sad wind cut. The ice of the river has frozen,

Hanhai 100 heavy waves, Yin Mountain thousands of miles of snow.

These are two verses that describe the scenery outside the Seychelles. It means that the cold wind is mournful, very poignant, the severe ice freezes the river, on the vast desert, the sand dunes are continuous, and the Yin Mountain is covered with snow for thousands of miles.

And at this moment, in the midst of such a scene. But there is a huge stone mausoleum.

On the vast bluestone, the snow is white, and the icy cold wind blows from outside. There is no tree to obscure it, because this is a land that is like winter all year round.

Ten miles of stone mausoleum, prone in the ice and snow.

Its name is Nangong Mausoleum.

It was one of the most famous families of the Great Xia Dynasty. The hidden place of the Nangong family.

Since millennia ago. This stone mausoleum already exists, and its establishment is almost the same as the founding age of the Great Xia Dynasty.

The Nangong family lives in the mausoleum.

It is really incomprehensible in the eyes of many people, but it is this mausoleum. It has always supported the fate of this ancient family for thousands of years.

In the mausoleum, there are many stone monuments.

Each stele has a name inscribed on it. There are dense deeds recorded under each name, this is the residence of the Nangong family, and it is also the sleeping place of the ancestors of the Nangong family.

Today, dozens of people stand quietly in front of the side gate of the stone tomb.

Everyone's gaze was as cold as a knife, their bodies were covered with thick ice and snow, and it was clear that they had been standing here for a long time.

However, no one had any trembling on his body, standing at the door like a stone sculpture.

This is a strange picture, dozens of motionless people standing in front of the stone mausoleum, it will definitely make people think of something that should not be thought of, if it were not for the faint breath between the snorts and the ice and snow intertwined into wisps of mist, it is really hard to imagine that these dozens of people are living people.

The wind and snow are fluttering, and the wind is cold.

A figure gradually walked out of the snowstorm, wearing a cyan shirt, a face that could not be more ordinary, but with a pair of calm and expressionless eyes.

The figure walked to the stone tomb and stopped.

Then, kneeling on his knees, he kowtowed ten times to the stone tomb, leaving a faint white on his forehead and a thick frost on his hair.

"Coming back?" In front of the side door of Shiling, the person at the front spoke at this time.

This is a slightly chubby middle-aged man, dressed in a thin single coat, only a round of animal hair hanging on the collar, he doesn't see much expression on his face, but he is very square, and his eyebrows are thick.

The cold wind blew, but his eyes never evaded, and two streaks of blood appeared in his eyes, which seemed to be traces left by the wind for too long.

"Hmm. The figure spoke lightly and nodded slightly.

"Why did you come back?" the chubby middle-aged man asked again, but this time his tone was completely different from the one just now.

It's cold, as cold as the wind.

Silence, the figure did not speak, just silent, standing quietly in the wind and snow, his eyes as light as ever, as if he had not thought about the question at all.

"What is the ancient precept of the Nangong family?" The slightly chubby middle-aged man raised his head slightly, looked at the white snow flying in the sky, and then looked at the figure again.

"I'd rather bend than bend. The figure said firmly.

"Why do you want to admit defeat?" the slightly chubby middle-aged man's tone changed again.

Silence, silence again, only, this time compared to the last time, the figure's gaze seemed to have a hint of brilliance, as if thinking about something.

"You can lose, you can die, but you can't bend!"

"Yes. ”

"Kneel down!"

"Yes. The figure nodded, and then, slowly passing through the dozens of people on the side stone gate, walked step by step towards the place where the stone monument was erected.

In front of him, there were a total of 3,478 stone tablets.

However, the figure's expression did not change at all, he just quietly walked to the first stone tablet, knelt down slowly, and then, once, twice, three times......

Until ten knocks.

He got up again, and then walked towards the second tablet, again ten times, and then to the third......

"The head of the house, is it heavier?" A man standing quietly at the side door of the stone tomb looked at the figure who was kowtowing in front of the stone monument, and a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes.

"The saint sent down a blessing and exempted him from the name of the list, this is already a great gift, my Nangong family has gone through thousands of years, and no one has ever won only such a result in the first list in the court examination, this is a shame, my Nangong family has inherited a shame for thousands of years! Could it be that when he died, he should be engraved on his tablet with the results of the first list of the court examination?"

"The head of the house is taught. ”

"Let's go, I'll just stand here by myself and wait for him. ”

"Understood. ”

The wind and snow were still there, and soon there were only two people left in front of the stone tomb, one standing at the side door of the stone tomb, standing still like a stone carving, no longer speaking, no longer moving, only the faint breath that exhaled out.

The other person kept kowtowing in the stone stele forest of the stone tomb, but the look in his eyes had never been so firm at this moment.

"Knock, knock, knock......"

The sound of foreheads crashing against the snow and ice sounded in the vast snowy world, like a heavy hammer hitting the ground.

......

And at the same time, in the palace of Yanjing City.

Fang Zhengzhi almost had an urge to curse in his heart, because he deeply felt that his fragile heart had been deceived, and moreover, he used the most exciting method to deceive him.

Three thousand beauties!

Pingyang did bring Fang Zhengzhi into the harem, and what came out can indeed be said to be beautiful, but it is not the holy harem.

It is a princess who is richly dressed and has an outstanding temperament.

Fang Zhengzhi gave this salute, and almost gave his waist to Shi Shan, and one by one, the sons ran out of the harem like butterflies wearing flowers.

Everyone came by giggling.

The main thing is:

They all come and ask the same question.

"Huh, who's this guy?"

It's like a curious baby.

So, Fang Zhengzhi could only introduce himself to her very innocently, but when a self-introduction was said more than ten or twenty times, it became somewhat boring.

"I heard that Lord Fang won the top of the double list of the court test this time, can you tell us, what kind of conspiracy did you use to win the top of this double list?"

"Yes, yes, Lord Fang might as well talk to us, I always hear Sister Pingyang say that you are shameless, how shameless are you?

"Why are you asking Lord Fang so many questions at once, Lord Fang, don't pay attention to them, you tell me first, when you were hunting in the horse race, how did you let them fall for the trick, and then, they all ran back to the finish line, how did you calculate that they would not return the same way?"

Fang Zheng's eyes shone like lights in the night, and his dresses like flowers and butterflies kept turning around in front of Fang Zheng's eyes.

"What are you talking about! Get me something delicious first, otherwise don't talk about it!" Fang Zhengzhi finally couldn't bear it anymore, and sat directly on the chair, and then put one leg on the stone table in front of him, and at the end, he picked up a fruit stack in front of the princess, and ate it cleanly. (To be continued.) )