Huang Jin walked through the palace gate as usual and walked into the hall. His steps were light, lest he disturb the man who was resting in the temple. The palace was as smoky as usual, but soon he noticed something unusual, the familiar smell of smoke seemed to be mixed with a faint smell of blood, his heart tightened, and he couldn't help but speed up the pace of his feet, and only let go of his heart when he saw the figure sitting quietly on the bright yellow futon in the inner bed.

An incense burner was placed in front of the man on the futon, and white smoke kept coming out. The man sat cross-legged in a gray robe, holding the dust with one hand, and the palm of the other hand on his chest, his eyes closed, and he was chanting.

Huang Jin didn't dare to interrupt him reading the scriptures, so he had to stand quietly not far away and wait for the order. After standing for a long time, his thoughts drifted away, and the person in front of him was no longer the young man he grew up with back then.

More than 20 years have passed! He sighed in his heart, thinking that it had been more than 20 years since he left, and she had taken away His Majesty's soul with her. I still remember that the young Majesty took great pains to get the approval of the Queen Mother of the Two Palaces and agreed to let the girl of the Cheng family enter the palace. His Majesty traveled thousands of miles and happily rushed to the Zhuangzi of the Cheng family in Taowu Town to report the news, but who knew that what was waiting was shocking news.

After His Majesty returned to Beijing, his whole person changed, he became gloomy and suspicious, his temper was weird, and he loved to work against the courtiers. When the court was turned upside down, he spread his hands out, and he didn't even go to the early court. At first, there were courtiers who kept admonishing me, and then gradually they got used to it.

Thinking of the government, Huang Jin naturally thought of the former cabinet chief assistant Yang of the three dynasties, and couldn't help but resent him in his heart, if it wasn't for him to be troubled back then, it was originally a good thing to make a pair of resentful couples, if Miss Cheng didn't die, I was afraid that His Majesty would not become what it is today. How could he not be resentful in his heart? At that time, His Majesty was afraid that he was even more resentful in his heart, but he endured it all his life, and finally consumed Yang Shoufu.

The patriarch of the Three Dynasties, who worked hard all his life, was not guaranteed in the evening, and he couldn't get along with a little girl, which killed Qingqing, and he also ended up with a lifetime of fame and ruined.

Over the years, His Majesty has been obsessed with cultivation, and his temperament has become more and more difficult to fathom.

After reading a scripture of "Otomo ......," the people on the futon shouted.

Huang Jin came back to his senses, bowed down and said, "Your Majesty Daojun." ”

The man still closed his eyes, but moved his eyelids, and said with some disgust: "Go and dispose of the pickled thing on the bed." ”

Huang Jin looked in at this time, and through the curtain, it seemed that people saw a vague shadow on the dragon bed. He stepped forward lightly and lifted the curtain, almost frightened.

The disheveled palace maid was crooked on the bed, with round stools in her eyes, a dark red blood stain hanging from the corner of her mouth, and a bruise on her neck, apparently dead for a while. He hurriedly summoned a few little eunuchs, wrapped them in a quilt, put them in a sack and carried them out.

His Majesty Daojun was disgusted with this dormitory, and he didn't want to stay even for a moment, so he decided to move to Xiyuan.

The master has a mouth, and the subordinates have to be busy. After packing up the West Garden, I went down to the hall on this day. He only felt a sore back when he lay on the bed, and had to sigh: "How old is it!"

Over the years, he has been constantly promoted, and this palace seems to be a dominant one. With the precedent of the former dynasty Liu Gonggong, the ministers in the court guarded against him very much, he didn't care, and he didn't want to be the nine thousand years old, just draw a line with them, which is also the reason why the suspicious Majesty is willing to reuse him all these years.

It's just that we still have to train a few successors. There is no shortage of smart people in this palace, but there are not many who will judge the situation. Fortunately, he has picked out a few good seedlings to adopt as an adopted son, and he will pinch his back and hammer his legs at this time, so comfortable.

He closed his eyes and recuperated, and without staring, his stupid adopted son whispered in his ear: "Godfather, ...... today What is brought out there today...... It's exquisite!"

Huang Jin opened his eyes: "What?

"I used to have some friendships, but I ...... It's just that I didn't expect that there would be no one in this day!" replied the adopted son, and couldn't help but sigh a little.

Huang Jin snorted, quite disdainful in his heart: "It's just that he looks a little like that person...... dared to climb on the dragon bed, and ended up now, and he was also to blame!"

"That'...... That man?" said the adopted son, surprised.

Huang Jin sat up and slapped him on the head, "Today's godfather will tell you about the past clearly, so that you don't know how to die if you break the taboo in the future." As he spoke, he waved at him and asked him to come over to him.

"The man...... It was Queen Cheng! Before His Majesty ascended the throne, he was just a prince of Xingwang and got acquainted with that girl, which can be described as a childhood sweetheart, a concubine, and a match made in heaven. Later, when our son became the emperor, he wanted to marry that girl as the queen, which had already become a thing, but who knew that it would end up like that......" Huang Jin said with a heartache, "Your Majesty didn't marry her, so I could only posthumously give her the title of queen." That's exquisite...... At first glance, this temperament is really similar to her, and Her Majesty is a little more colorful than others. Who knew that she was blinded by lard, and she actually crawled on the dragon bed by herself...... The position in His Majesty's heart is not allowed to be blasphemed, and it is no wonder that His Majesty is ruthless! Not to mention that she is a little palace maid, she is the Empress Zhang of the year, or the niece of the Empress Dowager Zhang, and she is sad for Her Majesty's sweetheart, and later she has not been abolished and sent into the cold palace for a lonely life! Besides, Yang Shoufu, who was in power in the past, and what about the elders of the Three Dynasties? Isn't it the same as being dismissed by His Majesty with the opportunity? So, the thunder, rain and dew are all Jun's grace, especially those of us who have no queen, and we can only live by relying on Your Majesty! ”

Huang Jin's words only made the adopted son stunned when he heard it, and he sighed a lot: "It turns out that there is still this reason, and today I am thanks to my godfather to mention it." On his face, he no longer felt sorry for the dead palace maid, and he became more and more cautious in this palace in the future, and obeyed Huang Jinyan.

After His Majesty moved to Xiyuan, he became more and more disinterested in dealing with the government, and also issued a holy decree to look for real people to refine the pill and cultivate immortals all over the world, and the major events in the court and the central government seemed to fall into the hands of the Yan father and son.

Huang Jin's heart is clear, what is Lord Yan and Lord Li, if His Majesty wants to clean them up, it is not a matter of moving his fingers? It's just that His Majesty's heart is not here at the moment.

Sure enough, the final fate of the Yan father and son has been concluded in the history books.

It's just that after many years, the real masters that His Majesty Daojun is looking for are mostly people who deceive the world and steal fame, and they can't help but feel some loss in their hearts. However, the hard work paid off, and one day, a Taoist priest who claimed to be Qin Yun of the Imperial Gate came to him.

Qin Dao Chang Immortal Wind Dao Bone, between his fluttering clothes, he can actually see the fairy wind Dao bone at a glance, but it is very different from those previous liars.

His Majesty called him forward, and the man came at the order, and he raised his palm and slashed at him a step away. He was shocked, and wanted to dodge, but his body had already been empty after all these years of cultivation, and he couldn't move at all, so he could only accept this palm alive.

Qin Daochang slashed down with a palm, his eyes were round, and he said angrily: "Idiot, don't wake up soon!"

His Majesty closed his eyes resignedly, but there was no imaginary pain in his head, and the snorting palm brought a trace of warm current slowly pouring in from the top of his head, only making him feel that the Lingtai was clear, and repeatedly returned to his childhood, he and Cheng Qiao climbed hand in hand to the top of the mountain of Luofeng Slope, looking at the peach petals flying in the sky......; In the end, he remembered that Cheng Qiao told him to be a wise gentleman in a letter to him!

What has he done all these years! Daojun burst into tears: "Dao Chief, I think it's a coincidence...... I miss her! I want to see her! Please, help me!" The monarch of a country who was over half a hundred years old could no longer care about his face, and pulled Qin Daochang's robe and cried like a tearful man.

Qin Yun sighed: "That's it." This thing starts from the poor road, and ends with the poor road. ”

On that day, in order to impact the Yuan Infant Period, the thunder tribulation was surging, so he casually borrowed the girl's luck to cross the catastrophe, and the purple gold luck with the phoenix was supposed to dissipate, but it was saved by a wisp of royal qi, but he never thought that it would shake the heavenly luck of this dynasty, so that there was a great chaos in the world, and cause and effect were born like this. He originally thought that the piece of immortal treasure ink jade would protect her for a safe life, but who knew that it was wrong...... As a result, there is a deadlock that is getting deeper and deeper today.

Nowadays, it is not a simple matter to solve the cause and effect. Qin Yun closed his eyes, pinched his fingers, and said, "Poor Dao, let's send you to find her! In the future, Poor Dao will also accept a Zhu family member as a disciple, and in the next life, I will be able to protect the two of you for a stable life." With that, he quickly pinched a trick, and saw a golden light enveloping His Majesty the Dao Monarch.

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He Yan only felt that his body was light and fluttering, and he saw a vague figure of a Taoist priest in the haze, and couldn't help but ask, "Is this real or a dream?"

The Taoist priest replied in a somewhat erratic voice: "Is it true or not, it seems to be false and true!" Idiot, why do you bother with this, you don't know that there are still people in the world who are waiting for you?"

Without waiting for He Yan to answer, he waved his sleeves, and suddenly the wind blew fiercely, rolling He Yan's body up and flying farther and farther.

I don't know how long it took, and I don't know where he flew, he actually heard Cheng Qiao's voice calling him in the void: "He Yan! He Yan, wake up!"

"Qiaoqiao!" he cried eagerly, waving his limbs.

The body floating in mid-air suddenly lost weightlessness and fell down quickly.