The rising sun, like a newborn baby, carefully wraps itself in thick clouds, so that there will be no too dazzling light, which causes many spirit birds to hover over the palace in the morning light, and at the same time constantly make a pleasant chirping.

Chen Qingzhi stood outside the gate of the Anhua Hall early, holding a steamed bun that was still exuding heat in his hand and gnawing on himself, from time to time, he also turned back to Xing Daorong who was guarding the gate of the Anhua Palace with the golden sword guard high, he obviously heard about yesterday's events, he thought that since Xing Daorong could get such a high evaluation from the emperor, and put his position in front of the emperor, this shows that his future road is very open, even if he knows that this stupid big man is only level 59, he can't be underestimated at all.

"General Chen, summoned by the emperor. A palace maid shouted at Chen Qingzhi in a delicate voice.

Chen Qingzhi had been waiting for a long time, and after listening to it, he hurriedly swallowed the remaining steamed buns in his hand in a few bites, but he choked on eating too quickly.

"Ahem, cough~" There was a violent cough.

Xing Daorong has been paying attention to this side, and when he saw this, he pointed to the direction of Chen Qingzhi at the guard Nunu beside him, and motioned for him to send a pot of water.

"General Chen, Commander Xing ordered me to send it. ”

Chen Qingzhi took the water, swallowed a few mouthfuls, and then let out a sigh, handed the kettle back to the guard, patted him on the shoulder, and arched his hand towards Xing Daorong, and then followed the palace maid into the Anhua Palace.

The Anhua Hall is not big, this is a place where the emperor temporarily rests and eats, and after a short time, Chen Qingzhi saw Jiuxiao dining under the service of many palace maids.

"Celebration is coming, quick, give a seat. ”

Jiuxiao looked up and saw Chen Qingzhi, narrowed his eyes, looked extremely happy, and waved away the palace maid beside him at the same time.

Chen Qingzhi sat at the bottom of Jiuxiao.

"Come on, let's have a bite to eat. ”

After taking the dishes, chopsticks, white porridge, and side dishes sent by the palace maid, Chen Qingzhi spoke.

"Lord, in the west direction of Dingjun Mountain, there has been a large army gathering recently. ”

Jiuxiao didn't answer, but changed the topic, "Qingzhi, you see, this bowl of simple white porridge, if there is no combination of pickles, it will be tasteless." ”

Chen Qing was stunned, he didn't understand what Jiuxiao meant.

Seeing this, Jiuxiao smiled, took the Jinpa handed by the palace maid, wiped his mouth, then stood up, walked behind Chen Qingzhi, put his right hand on his shoulder, and patted him twice.

Chen Qingzhi turned his head and met Jiuxiao's fierce gaze, and couldn't help but be a little afraid of Jiuxiao from the bottom of his heart.

"Can you hear Yang Xiuhu?"

Jiuxiao only heard the sound and knew who was coming, only to see that not far away under the traction of the palace maid, the slow one who came was Zhuge Kongming who shook the feather fan, Jiuxiao couldn't help laughing, and said

"Come, come, come, Kong Ming sit here. ”

Jiuxiao pulled a chair and instructed the palace maid to prepare the meal.

Zhuge Kongming stepped forward and bowed before he sat down and looked at Chen Qingzhi.

Chen Qingzhi lowered his head and pondered for a moment, before he breathed a long sigh of relief, sat down and smiled gratefully at Zhuge Kongming, and then bowed down to Jiuxiao.

"The subordinate knows. ”

Jiuxiao helped Chen Qingzhi up, and said warmly, "Yesterday, I captured a few fine workers, and I have confessed, although there are small forces gathered to the west of Dingjun Mountain, but the main force has not yet arrived. ”

After that, he looked at Chen Qingzhi encouragingly, "Qingzhi's trip is just right, I have something important to entrust to you"

Chen Qingzhi knelt down again, knocked his head three times, and raised his head and clenched his fists, "The Lord will not give up, and the last general is willing to take the sword in the hands of the Lord and go to the soup and fire, at any cost." ”

"It's not that serious. Jiuxiao patted Chen Qingzhi on the shoulder, and turned to shout outside the door, "Take it!"

As Jiuxiao's words fell, the heavy door of the inner room slowly opened, and about eighteen naked and upper-body wrestlers came to the hall carrying a large bronze box ten meters long and ten meters wide on their shoulders or hands together.

'Bang~'

With a loud bang, the bronze box fell in response, and eighteen wrestlers stood aside respectfully.

Jiuxiao pulled Chen Qingzhi and walked over, followed by Zhuge Kongming.

With a wave of his hand, eight of the eighteen wrestlers were divided, and they struggled to open the lid of the box, and suddenly a dazzling blue light filled the entire hall.

Chen Qingzhi fixed his eyes and saw that what was in the box was nothing else, it was officially a condensed version of the crystal giant city, and he couldn't help but look at Jiuxiao in confusion.

Jiuxiao stretched out his hand and stepped forward, only to see that the ten-by-ten-meter model of the crystal giant city was rapidly shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a small seal.

"This thing is called Zhenshan Treasure Seal, it is a one-time artifact, and the power of the explosion is equivalent to the self-explosion of ten artifacts, which is quite precious. ”

After that, Jiuxiao handed over the Zhenshan Treasure Seal, which was still exuding brilliance and spinning in his hand, to Chen Qingzhi's hand.

"This ······"

Chen Qingzhi held the small seal with both hands and hesitated slightly.

"They are coming to Heaven, so Lone needs you to build a fake city thirty miles away from Dingjun Mountain. After a slight pause, he looked at the slightly resolute gaze in Chen Qingzhi's eyes and continued, "Lone will give you another 50,000 imperial guards, 30,000 dragons and tigers, and 20,000 sunset shooters to set up an ambush after the explosion in this city, if you are defeated...... If you are defeated, there will also be Bai Qi who will lead Ling Xiaowei to meet you. ”

Jiuxiao sighed, ignoring Chen Qingzhi's slightly trembling body, patted Chen Qingzhi's shoulder heavily, and continued in a deep voice, "This battle is related to the life and death of Heavenly Court, if you can't complete the battle, Heavenly Court will be in danger. ”

Chen Qingzhi's body stiffened, and then he only listened

"Bang~".

Kneeling heavily on the ground, looking up at Jiuxiao's eyes full of trust, his eyes couldn't help but redden, and he said almost word by word, "The minister is a Confucian student of cloth, thanks to the lord's refusal to give up, he has today's self, and the minister will live up to the high expectations of the lord, and will not let the other party step into the heavenly court one step into the scope of heaven?"

"I've wronged you, for the glory of Heavenly Court!" Jiuxiao said with a slight trill, as if he was extremely reluctant to give up Chen Qingzhi.

"Bring the wine! ”

Nine Heavens Shouting!

The two bowls of amber wine, with a strong aroma, are some vintages of Du Kang.

"Thank you, Lord!"

Chen Qingzhi took the sea bowl, drank it all under the gaze of Jiuxiao and Zhuge Kongming, and then smashed the sea bowl to the ground.

'Click'

Jiuxiao shouted hello, and then drank all the wine in the bowl and smashed it to the ground.

Chen Qingzhi, after Zhuge Kongming left, Jiuxiao was the only one left in this Anhua Palace.

He let out a heavy breath and slumped on the throne, his ruthlessness and cunning long gone.

I don't know how long it took, after making sure that there was no one around, I saw that he quietly took out a palm-sized small book from the inner pocket of his cuffs, on which were written eight crooked small characters "On the Self-cultivation of Actors"