Driven by eight dragon horses, the purple and gold chariot galloped towards the palace, flanked by a team of gold-armored guards, waiting for the impossible assassin.

Of course, it couldn't have happened, where the convoy passed, the entire five streets around it were all emptied, and countless gold and silver armor guards were strictly guarded, not to mention the secret agents of the Supervision Department hidden in the shadows. Whoever wants to assassinate at this time is simply killing themselves, and they can't even see the face of the convoy, and the outer defense layer can wipe them out.

Next to the carriage, the young man Li Si followed on horseback. Seeing the clean streets and the neatly lined up Da Yan armor soldiers, the three of them all felt like they were separated from each other.

Who would have thought that they would have such a day?

In the past, even Fang Junnan and Liu Mingxiu, who were from big clans, the best fantasy was just to find a big force like the Taixu Palace to live in. But now, Jin Jiawei opened the way, and he rode a dragon-blooded BMW that money could not buy towards the center of power of Dayan, and the surrounding beams of awe and awe fell on him, and no one could help but feel the ups and downs in his heart, and an intoxicating sense of power was born from his heart.

No wonder so many people like to climb up, I have to say that this sense of power is indeed very tempting. If they hadn't discussed such issues with Li Chuyi that day, they would probably have been in a trance by now.

To be an emperor or a god?

The question seemed simple on that day.

It was only at this moment that they realized that this problem was actually very difficult.

They are still like this, and Li Chuyi in Hua Yuan ......

Well, the little fat man is still a little fat man, and there is no feeling of wavering at all.

The street scenes on both sides could not shake his mind in the slightest, and he could only sigh when he looked at the empty streets and the wooden guards.

In the eyes of others, this is the embodiment of power and the proof of one's superiority.

But in his eyes, this is simply a cage, and every guard is a cage pillar, which not only traps his freedom, but also firmly locks themselves.

If he is a mortal who has lived for only a few decades, he may feel like most people, feeling very special, special enough to be above everyone.

But he's not, he's a monk, he pursues the way of heaven, and he's a monk of the true way of heaven. These things are too ridiculous in his eyes, don't explore the world of flowers, don't feel the ubiquitous Zhili Tian, but waste a lot of time in this acre of three-point land, intrigue desperately want to drill up, be that bullshit person, isn't this ridiculous for a monk?

A man is a man, and he is an immortal.

And these people are just mortals who know how to cultivate.

Except for the great power that mortals do not have, but they call for a little wind and rain to show the so-called miracles, they are actually no different from mortals, they are all laymen.

At this moment, Li Chuyi is very happy.

Although his life experience is bumpy, he is extremely lucky to have a master like a Taoist priest.

In the past, he always thought that the Taoist priest was a deviant person, his brain was completely different from that of normal people, and his thoughts and thoughts were so different. When he saw the rich, he scolded his mother, he scolded his mother when he saw the powerful, he scolded his mother when he saw the down-and-out, poor, hateful, and pitiful, and shouted "stupid donkey" and "stupid goose" at every turn, cynical to the point of outrageousness, as if he was a smart person in the whole world, and everything else was not bullshit.

It wasn't until he had personally experienced so many ups and downs and seen so many hot and cold worlds that he realized that the Taoist priest was really right, and the Taoist priest did have arrogant capital.

It has nothing to do with cultivating Taoism, because the Taoist priest is sober, and he is likely to be the most sober person in the world.

With the careful teaching of the Taoist priest, he can grow into what he is now, and only then can he look at these fascinating things from the most correct perspective.

If he didn't have so many ups and downs, Emperor Yanling didn't want to abandon him, and his mother didn't die, he grew up in the palace by Dayan's so-called "royal orthodoxy", he must be one of them now, and now he is a cold-eyed person.

This is called gaining and losing, and he deeply feels that what he has gained is much more than what he has lost, and it is ten thousand times more precious.

But now, he's taking back what he's lost. Although this path was not what he wanted to choose, and he himself was fully mentally prepared, as the palace got closer and closer, he still couldn't help but worry.

Agreeing to the conditions of the Yanling Emperor, rescuing the sea without wind, and then patting the ass and leaving to release the pigeons of the Yanling Emperor, this is simple to say, but it is even more difficult to think about it.

It is not difficult for Hai Wufeng to be rescued, it is rare how he should get out of the way. Originally, he planned to use Mu Fangli's power to leave Dayan safely, but yesterday Old Man Mu came to the door in person, and after a long conversation after delivering the clothes, he found out that his grandfather actually agreed with him to succeed the throne and take over Dayan.

In Mu Fangli's original words, this is simply what it should be, and Dayan should have been his.

This made Li Chuyi's plan stillborn, and he couldn't open his mouth several times when he wanted to say it. The days that have come have not been short, and he has figured out a lot about Mu Fangli's temper, and he is very sure that if he leaks his plan to Mu Fangli, Old Man Mu will definitely oppose it.

It was also at that time that he realized that Mu Fangli was not worried that he would be designated as the eldest prince or crown prince, but that he would be assassinated by Emperor Yanling during this period. But if Emperor Yanling had no intention of murdering, but kept him sitting on the throne smoothly all the way, Old Man Mu not only would not object, but would be the first to raise his hands and feet in favor.

Thinking about being a heavenly master for his precious grandson, Old Man Mu was so excited that his eyebrows danced, and the little fat man scratched his scalp in distress, but he couldn't say anything about his suffering.

Fortunately, he is not the only one.

He has always carried the golden cicada given to him by the Seven Days Cicada, but if it doesn't work, he goes to ask the Seven Days Cicada for help. Zhizhi's network is all over the human world, and although this is the core of Dayan, it shouldn't be difficult for Zhizhi to send someone out of here.

And he was very suspicious that the Seven Days Cicada came to see him that day for this matter, and the Seven Days Cicada probably expected all this early in the morning, and gave himself the Golden Cicada to help him get out and return the favor of the Taoist priest.

His refusal to disclose Yu Yao's news to himself that day also proved this, if he knew that Yu Yao was in the Zhenxi Palace, he would definitely kill him directly without saying a word. Without Mu Fangli's support and the attitude of Emperor Yanling, it is difficult to determine how Yuwen Taihao will treat him, it is possible to kill him directly, or it is possible to treat him politely and then deny it, in short, he has absolutely no capital to force him to tell the truth, and the ending will definitely not be as appropriate as it is now.

The seven-day cicada must be afraid that he would be stupid, so he vetoed it and didn't let go of any conditions he made. The more Li Chuyi thought about it, the more he felt that he had guessed correctly, but he hesitated again when he pinched the golden cicada.

The heart of guarding against people is indispensable, the Taoist priest has never mentioned the seven-day cicada in detail, the relationship between the two is what the seven-day cicada family said, Li Chuyi is not sure whether the other party's words are true, and he wants to ask the Taoist priest but has nowhere to ask.

The most important thing is that the seven-day cicada did not show its true face from beginning to end, and later used strange means to clear Li Sinian's memory, which made it impossible for Li Chuyi to believe him and dare to entrust him with such an important matter.

Therefore, the seven-day cicada can only be used as the last option, the final choice when there is no way out, but Li Chuyi will not take the initiative to contact him if there is a little way.

I know that the water is too deep, and the seven-day cicada is too evil.

Bang Bang Bang.

The sound of knocking on the window sounded, and Li Sinian's voice came in: "Fatty, someone came over just now and said that it was almost at the palace gate, so you should clean up and prepare." ”

"Prepare a fart, and let me kneel in three times and knock all the way in?"

"I didn't mention this man, but if it's true, do you kneel?"

"What do you say?" the little fat man rolled his eyes.

Li Sinian paused, seemed to think seriously for a moment, and then said softly: "That... If it does, are you going to turn around and go back? Are they going to let you go all the way out? If so, you said earlier, I'll prepare, and I'll run away when the fight starts, and then bring someone back to save you!"

I really wanted to follow Li Sinian's face three times, and the little fat man suppressed the anger and said softly: "Fourth uncle, don't worry, there are many of them, let's not do it today, let's convince people with reason." ”

"That's what I want!" Li Sinian breathed a sigh of relief.

But the little fat man didn't finish speaking, and then said softly: "By the way, I forgot to tell you, I'm not the eldest prince, and the eldest prince must have a few relatives around him, right? No, now this prince is just letting you be a sword guard in front of this prince's seat, as well as a housekeeper and a bookkeeper, you will be my spokesman in the future, and I won't come forward if you want to die three kneels and nine knocks, just go for me. ”

"it!!"

"Don't rush to thank you just yet, there's still something for you. ”

Saying that, he took out a pen and paper, Long Feifeng danced and wrote the word "Li" that was ugly and ugly, thought about it, rubbed it vigorously a few times, spit a few mouthfuls of spit, and then opened the window and threw it out.

"This is a token given to you by this prince, if you see him as if you see me, remember to hang it in the most obvious position on your body, otherwise you will not be able to show your status as Lord Li!"

"You're big

Master!"

The sound of tearing paper came, and the little fat man secretly laughed. quarreled with the four uncles, and his mood suddenly improved a lot.

But when he remembered Fang Cai's suspicions, he became worried again.

You won't really let him kneel in three times and nine knocks, right?

Just worried, the sound of singing came, and then there was a heavy sound of the door opening, and the convoy passed through the palace gate unimpeded, heading towards the "Dingtian Palace" where the court meeting was held.

At this time, there was silence in the Dingtian Palace.

On the three-person high throne platform, Emperor Yanling sat on the dragon chair, a pair of eyes under the golden silk white jade crown embellished with jewels seemed to be closed, and the eunuchs accompanying him bowed and stood motionless.

On the lower floor, Xiong Jiang and Wen Lao silently stood on their right hands, while Great Yan Heavenly Master Mu Fangli sat on his left hand expressionlessly. In the entire Dingtian Palace, except for the Yanling Emperor, he was the only one who dared to sit, and even cronies such as General Xiong and Wen Lao did not have such treatment, of course, no one felt that there was anything wrong with this.

There were no courtiers on the third floor, only the palace guards stood solemnly with swords, and the rest of the courtiers stood silently below, their bodies did not dare to move, only their eyes were silently scanning everyone.

Suddenly, a little eunuch walked into the hall quickly, came to the throne and knelt on the ground and made a big salute, and then reported in a sharp voice: "Enlighten my emperor, the eldest prince asks to see!"

"Xuan!"

At the same time, Emperor Yanling suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the palace gate, his eyes were urgent, expectant, excited, hesitant, and all kinds of emotions were mixed together to the extreme.

At the same time, the courtiers of the palace also looked sideways, especially the princes and princesses at the head of the team, all staring at the palace door.

I've heard about the eldest prince for so long, and I can finally see him today!