Chapter 103: Jade True Palace!

readx;? Golden Lion Fang, the outside decoration is magnificent, splendid, but inside is a miasma, smoking dry tobacco, drinking wine, talking nonsense, drunkenness, losing all the property and crying. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Every day, many people lose their possessions, faint, and are carried out of the house, but there is still a steady stream of people coming in from the outside.

At the gate of the Golden Lion Fang, a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard and a gangster was lying on the ground. The clothes on his body have long been lost, and only a pair of underwear is left on his body to cover his shame.

When people came and went, they all sneered, or scolded, "Look! This is Uncle Guo", or they just spit on it.

But the middle-aged man who looked like a gangster on the ground was unaware, and although he was asleep, there was still a trace of conceited laughter on the corner of his mouth, as if he was laughing at those who laughed at him.

If you get closer, you can still hear his whispers "Lao Tzu is the uncle of the country", "Lao Tzu is the uncle of the country......", "I want you to look good when the time comes".

Gangsters, gamblers, prostitutes, drunkards...... For the people of the Golden Lion, the day didn't seem to make a difference, until a loud bang came from outside the gate.

"Boom"

No one can shake at that moment, and the entire Golden Lion Fang seems to be supported by a pair of giant palms, jolting up and down.

This change came suddenly, and many prostitutes and singers in the Golden Lion Fang were frightened and screamed. Many gamblers who were spending a lot of money also turned their heads in panic, their faces pale.

At the gate of the Golden Lion Fang, I don't know when two huge and burly figures like mountains appeared, the two stood side by side, blocking the sunlight shining in from the outside, and the entire Golden Lion Fang immediately became dim, as if it had changed from day to night.

At this moment, everyone was stunned by this change, and turned around, like a rabbit stared at by a lion, trembling and full of panic.

"Forbidden Army!

"No! It's Jijingo! It's Jijingo!"

......

Many people suddenly recognized it, and the two huge mountain-like figures at the door, all covered in armor, were like golden-armored gods descending from the sky. This is not an ordinary forbidden army, but the ruling Jingo in the palace, the emperor's imperial guard, responsible for the safety of the emperor's bedroom, and the closest guard to the Son of Heaven.

Although they knew that those two people were not demons and monsters, but being stared at by those two pairs of copper bell-like eyes, everyone couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts.

"Who is Yang Zhao?"

One of the two spoke suddenly. The huge sound was like a lion's roar, shaking the entire Golden Lion Fang, and some of the timid ones were directly frightened and trembled, and their pants were wet.

And the women were already screaming in fright.

"Who is Yang Zhao?"

The mountain-like figure said again, this time, with a hint of anger in its brass bell-like eyes.

"He's!

A gambler suddenly pointed to the middle-aged man who was lying asleep on the ground at the gate next to the two Zhijingo, his fingers trembling violently.

In an instant, everyone's eyes focused on the middle-aged gangster who was sleeping on the ground at the door. Even the two mountain-like burly Zhijin Wu were the same.

Being stared at by so many people, Yang Zhao, who was sleeping on the ground, finally felt something strange and slowly opened his new eyes.

"Who?"

Yang Zhao saw the huge face that suddenly appeared in front of him, and asked subconsciously.

"You are Yang Zhao?"

The burly, mountain-like Zhi Jinwu bowed down, his face was almost close to Yang Zhao's face, but this time, his voice was much softer.

Yang Zhao lay on the ground, stunned, a look of doubt flashed in his eyes, but then his eyes slowly gathered and fell on the indestructible armor.

"Zhijingo! You are Zhijingo!"

Yang Zhao was stunned, as if he understood something, and suddenly shouted. Bang, Yang Zhao turned over and stood up from the ground violently.

A huge ecstasy surged through his heart, and Yang Zhao was excited. He knew that the time he had been waiting for had finally come.

"Hahaha, Zhi Jinwu! Zhi Jinwu! You bastards who look down on people have you seen it? Lao Tzu is the uncle of the country, Lao Tzu is the uncle of the country! I, Yang Zhao, have developed โ€”โ€”."

Yang Zhao jumped up from the ground violently, dancing excitedly. In the Golden Lion Square, everyone was frightened by him!

But Yang Zhao didn't care, he was crazy and vented the ecstasy in his heart!

You blind fellows actually say that Lao Tzu is lying! See? Zhi Jinwu! Zhi Jinwu! Lao Tzu's sister sent someone to pick me up!

Lao Tzu is the uncle of the country, and Lao Tzu is the uncle of the countryโ€”โ€”

Looking at those pairs of frightened and frightened eyes, Yang Zhao only felt that this moment was extremely happy! The unhappiness of the days, being ridiculed, despised and ridiculed, was all swept away......

"Buzz!"

Before Yang Zhao could fully enjoy this moment, a huge palm suddenly poked out from behind him, grabbed Yang Zhao, and carried him out like a chicken.

All of Yang Zhao's words came to an abrupt halt, blocked back, and was carried into the carriage by the two Zhijinwu, and then rumbled away.

In the Golden Lion Fang, everyone was stunned, and no one spoke for a long time. Some people fell off the dry tobacco, and their feet were so hot that they didn't feel it with their mouths wide open.

......

Burst!

The water splashed, and a large bucket of water was cold and cold, rushing heavily on Yang Zhao. The expected glory and richness, the worship of 10,000 people did not appear.

As soon as Yang Zhao entered the palace, he appeared here.

Although it was splashed with a bucket, but the ice water rushed on his body, Yang Zhao felt as if he had a knife and axe on his body, and his whole body was painful and cold, as if he had lost a layer of skin.

"Don't move!"

As soon as Yang Zhao wanted to speak, another bucket of ice water was splashed over, splashing all over his mouth. On the other side, the two dead-faced old grandmothers had cold faces, holding two buckets in their hands, and their eyes were sharp as if they could peel off a layer of their own skin.

"Niangniang is a daughter's body, you are dirty and smelly, how can you go to Niangniang like this? Stand obediently, don't ask for hardship!"

Although the two old grandmothers look a lot younger, the power in their bodies seems to be endless. Yang Zhao felt that a person like himself, seventeen or eighteen, these two old grandmothers could easily lie down.

Looking at the threatening eyes of the two old women, Yang Zhao finally put down his hand obediently and remained motionless.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Buckets of cold well water were washed over, and Yang Zhao's skin was washed red, as if it had been burned by fire, and the two old grandmothers gave up.

Then a few palace maids came, holding razors to help Yang Zhao'er shave off his shaven beard, comb his hair, put on a golden crown that tied his hair, and put on a plain white robe and brocade for him......

It took nearly two hours for all this to stop.

"Two adults, it's already okay. You can take him to the mother now!"

The two old ladies looked at Yang Zhao, whose face was dressed properly, and then turned around and said to the two Zhijin Wu behind them who were always watching with an expressionless face.

The two burly, tall, mountain-like Zhijin Wu looked at Yang Zhao, even if they had no concept of beauty and ugliness, the two couldn't help but nod secretly.

The current Yang Zhao is completely different from the Yang Zhao they saw at the gate of the Golden Lion Fang. When I first saw him, Yang Zhao had a scruffy beard and messy hair, just like a lowest-level gangster.

But the current Yang Zhao is completely different.

Silver hair crown, plain white robe, smooth chin, clean face, a pair of sword eyebrows raised into the temples, clear eyes...... , Now even if he is said to be a scholar and a senior minister in the court, it is estimated that no one doubts it.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a mother's brother, with the same bloodline!"

The two Zhijin Wu couldn't help but nod secretly.

The one who can be favored by the Holy Emperor in the palace, this one as his brother, how can he be so bad?

"Come with me!"

The two Zhijin Wu turned around and took most of Yang Zhao away.

In the depths of the palace, far away from the palaces of other concubines, there is a "Yuzhen Palace" standing. It is a newly built palace.

It was in this palace that Yang Zhao finally saw his sister.

A red palace tent has more than a dozen zhang square circle standing in the deepest part of the Yuzhen Palace, the four corners of the palace tent, four burly and strong, more powerful Zhijin Wu Zhi Ge Halberd, standing in all directions.

They were covered in armor, and even their faces were covered. He stood motionless, like a guardian god.

And inside the palace tent, a slender and hazy figure is faintly revealed, even if it is just sitting like that, it also reveals a beautiful and elegant taste.

Yang Zhao recognized it at a glance, it was really his cousin.

"Stop!"

Yang Zhao had just taken a few steps forward, and there was immediately a sonorous sound of Jin Ge around the palace tent, and a strong cold air was revealed in the void, and several Jin Wu took a step forward, revealing a trace of murderous aura in the gap in the armor:

"The emperor has an order, no one is allowed to approach Concubine Taizhen!

The voice is categorical, and the words are on the ground!

"Cousin, don't come here!"

There was also a panicked sound in the red palace tent, the sound was crisp and pleasant, but soft and soft, which made people can't help but ripple in their hearts, and have a trace of love and pity.

Yang Zhao hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to have any thoughts in his heart. This cousin of mine has always been born beautiful, the country is beautiful, and even when she was only seven years old, a warlock had already come to the door, saying that she had "the life of Fengluan, the character of the palace".

Yang Zhao is by no means a decent gentleman, but for this cousin, Yang Zhao has never had any wrong thoughts. What's more, this person is now favored by the Holy Emperor.

In the future, he wants to soar and become a supreme minister, and he has to rely on his cousin!

Now, if anyone has a little evil thought, the first person who doesn't agree is probably him Yang Zhao.

"Sister, why is that?"

Yang Zhao calmed down, and there were doubts in his heart. He is Concubine Taizhen's cousin, and it stands to reason that the emperor should not ban him!

"This is His Majesty's order. Last month, a Heavenly Machine Master helped me see it, saying that I had the misfortune of the Red Evil Rushing Palace, and that if I wanted to get together with His Majesty, I had to meditate in the palace for forty-nine days. During this time, no one can get close, because of this, more than a dozen palace maids have died in the palace. โ€

In the red palace tent, Concubine Taizhen's voice said.

Yang Zhao sniffed, and then he smelled a faint smell of blood in the air, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and hurriedly took a few steps back, where did he dare to approach.

"Sister, did you summon me this time? I've been waiting for a long time!"

After Yang Zhao retreated, he settled down, and said with a hint of complaint.

"Brother, I do have something to ask you. My sister is in danger now, I have reached the critical point of life and death, and now only my brother can help me!"

Concubine Taizhen's voice came from the palace tent, with a smell of panic.

As soon as the voice fell, Yang Zhao's face changed instantly.

[There are only two chapters today, this is the second and final chapter!]

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