Chapter Thirty-Five: Rising Waves to See the Emperor Again

Ten minutes later, the two men stopped and stood on either side of each other.

"Whew~Whew~"

Feng Lan wiped the sweat from her forehead, gasping for breath in her mouth, and the blue spiritual power also dispersed.

"The steps are as dexterous as the notes of jumping, although the limbs are a little stiff, but as long as the exercises are effective, they can ensure absolute no injuries within nine minutes, what a miracle skill!"

Mo Yun's breath was smooth, and he said in a little surprise after seeing the spiritual power dissipated beside Feng Lan.

"I don't know why my head is so tired now, and I even have some pain. Feng Lan pressed the temples on both sides and said.

"It's okay, now this exercise only leaves a consciousness imprint in your mind, and you can only forcibly predict the enemy's next move by this consciousness imprint, and give orders to your limbs. ”

Mo Yun motioned for Feng Lan to sit in the shade of the tree as he spoke, and then continued: "Now I am only an imaginary enemy, once the number increases, the consciousness consumed will increase exponentially!"

"Then what should I do? If I meet a hundred and eight people, I can't blow my head directly!" Feng Lan then asked.

"I won't say it, you see that you didn't listen carefully," after speaking, he poked Feng Landi's eyebrows with his index finger, and continued, "Now is your first time learning this exercise, you have to practice diligently, so that the body movements of the entire exercise are memorized by the muscles, and the entire consciousness imprint is dissolved in your consciousness, and then you can integrate it, and you can fight one against a hundred, you know no~"

After that, Mo Yun saw that Feng Lan didn't squeak, and turned his head to see that he was asleep against a tree!

As soon as Mo Yun's anger came up, he couldn't help but smile when he saw the breeze blowing across Feng Lan's cheeks, and his not too long hair moved slightly.

Mo Yun took off his coat and draped it on Feng Lan's body, and then walked towards the plum blossom pile.

Feng Lan didn't see the strength of his thin limbs, otherwise he would have regretted calling him cute......

Following.

Before dawn in the morning, Anling Hanyu began to knock on the door of one room after another, because today is the day to meet the emperor.

In addition, Feng Lan rested for a while yesterday afternoon, and before she fell asleep in the excited half of the night, she jumped out of bed when she heard a knock on the door.

Within ten minutes, all the members of the guild were now in the hall on the first floor.

Hanyu lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and said to everyone: "I don't need to say more about the meaning of meeting the emperor this time, when you go to the palace, keep your mouth s......hut!

It was the first time Feng Lan saw Anling's seniors who would be so verbose, although she touched up her makeup, but when she looked closely, Feng Lan still saw faint dark circles under her eyes, and the seniors should have been very nervous.

Feng Lan turned her head to look at everyone, Mo Yun was standing beside her, and the two of them also had to attend, because the two of them were the only two ministerial-level fighters who were convicted.

Senior Bian is still as calm as before, as if we are going to the palace this time as easily as drinking saliva.

Xue'er's seniors were just as excited as they were, and her eyes were shining.

Qiu Zhu took Nanzhou's arm, sleepy-eyed and angry. Nanzhou listened carefully to the speech, and at the same time paid attention to Qiuzhu for fear that Qiuzhu would fall asleep.

But Elder Fang had a different expression from everyone else, and there seemed to be some helplessness in his eyes.

......

At four o'clock in the morning, the members of the conviction were waiting in front of the side door of the main hall, Feng Lan naturally straightened his waist and stood aside, although he was extremely shocked by the grand palace that could be described as "within one day, between one palace, and the climate is uneven", but he still had to suppress his emotions, but he still couldn't help but glance at the red lacquered giant pillars in these halls, each pillar was engraved with a whirling coiled, lifelike golden dragon!

Today's Qiu Zhu is also very well-behaved, standing straight between the two of Nanzhou, Feng Lan thought to herself, it is really delicious and easy to use......

About an hour later, a loud voice of "See my emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live!" reached everyone's ears.

Feng Lan could feel the majestic scene in the Taihe Hall through the wall, and couldn't help but feel a palpitation in her heart, and her palms trembled slightly.

Next was the performance of the ministers, the sound was obviously much quieter, but only a few words could be vaguely heard, and everyone in Fenglan waited quietly......

About half an hour later, suddenly a servant trotted over and shouted loudly to everyone: "Summon, the members of the Judgment Guild are here!"

Fang Lao straightened his clothes and hurriedly kept up with the servant's pace, Han Yu and Mo Yun followed, followed by Bian Zhong and Rui Xue'er, and the last part of the team was Nanzhou and Qiuzhu, and Feng Lan was at the end.

Everyone was meticulous, and the atmosphere was a bit like going to Fengyue Tower for a banquet that day, but it was different, even more ** than that time.

In a moment, everyone arrived at the gate of the Taihe Palace, and the two guards at the door saw that the leading servant turned around and opened the door of the temple in unison!

The hall is extremely luxurious, the objects are all attached to gold, the top of the hall is also hung with exquisite crystals, the spiritual power injected by the house scatters the shining light, illuminates the whole hall is brilliant!

The servant made a slow 'please' gesture at the door, and then bowed back a few steps again.

Fang Lao took a deep breath, his face showed a look of joy, he took a step into the hall, everyone followed closely, their feet all took nine steps, their hands caressed in front of them, their arms flicked and knelt down, and everyone said in unison on the ground: "Knock on the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live." ”

Feng Lan struggled to even keep up with the pace, let alone catch a glimpse of the holy face.

"Flat. ”

The emperor sitting on the gold-lacquered dragon chair said flatly.

Feng Lan followed everyone and said, "Emperor Xie!"

Everyone got up slowly, and Feng Lan saw that the emperor who was the Ninety-Five Emperor was extremely inconsistent with the ** image of Feng Lan with a square face and thick eyebrows, the emperor was very thin and delicate, and his visual age was similar to his own, although his skin was very delicate, it gave people a feeling of sickness.

"I am very happy to hear that I have judged the crime and surrendered to the enemy for the country. ”

"Thanks to the emperor's blessings, a small victory is a fluke. ”

"I originally wanted to add a seal to reward ......" The emperor's voice trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but glance at the man on the left.

As the only man in the entire hall who was given a seat, such a special identity immediately attracted Feng Lan's attention.

With neat short hair, a face full of vicissitudes, and sharp eyes, it seems that you can see through people at a glance!

Feng Lan immediately withdrew her eyes and quietly listened to the emperor's next words.

“...... But... Because Fang Yu was negligent on duty and let go of the important mastermind behind the Lin Cheng incident, he was convicted of the crime and overcame the ......" The servant on the side heard that he hurriedly handed a piece of gold-edged rice paper to the emperor.

The emperor hurriedly picked up the paper, and did not forget to glance at the man again, but the man just kept smiling and silent, mysterious.

The emperor glanced at the paper and continued: "From now until the matter is finally investigated, Fang Yu must not leave the realm of the imperial capital......

Feng Lan's heart was shocked, and she was convicted and almost perfectly quelled the rebels in Lin Cheng with zero death, and returned to the imperial capital not only without a reward, but also under house arrest!

Is this weak young man in front of him really the emperor who rules the whole country?