She also knows something about Qingyi, she knows that she is the owner of the Dream Pavilion, knows all the business she does, knows her young acquaintance with Mu Yan, and knows her true identity. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

That's right, even the identity of the "omniscient and news-selling Dream Pavilion proprietor" is just a cover on her face, and her true identity has to start from the Yanxin Sect, who has ruled the Red Dome Kingdom for decades.

The people in the Yanxin Sect are all women, originally just a sect out of the world, studying spells for generations, and being kind to others, and later the fourth generation of the sect leader Ling Wei hated men because of the love of men, and began to strictly prohibit the sect members from getting married, and even did not have any contact with men, but also because of excessive heartache and temperament changed greatly, began to be born in chaos, and launched assassinations, bloodbathed in the palace, and later entered the imperial city, ruling the red dome, although at the beginning the people and nobles swore to resist, but with a powerful spell suppression, The Yanxin Sect soon completely stabilized the Red Dome Kingdom. Although Yu Lingwei got the supreme throne of the Red Dome, she was silent all day long, and finally died of depression more than ten years later, just over forty years old.

The successive sect masters of the Yanxin Sect would choose one person as a disciple and make him a saint, which meant that this person would be the future sect leader. So at that time, the saint Zitong succeeded as the sect leader, and she became the new empress. Azusa Hitomi was only eight years old at the time, but because she was gifted since she was a child, the essence of magic was already one of the best in the sect, and with the assistance of the elders in the sect, Azusa Hitomi's head was also handy.

Although Chiqiong was ruled by the Yanxin Female Sect, they also knew that ruling the country and managing the sect were different, and it was absolutely impossible to completely eliminate men, so the officials in the court were still dominated by men, which is why the voice of opposition to the rule of the Yanxin Sect became smaller and smaller, for many aristocratic officials, the difference was just a change of ruler, and their official interests remained unchanged, or even more fertile.

This is especially true for the people, who will rule, and they are all the same, what they want is just a stable life, the Yanxin Sect has always been kind to the people, compared to the former royal family, the disciples of the sect will regularly go to the cities to send porridge or free medical treatment for the people, so the Yanxin Sect has become their real master in the hearts of the people.

Zi Tong upheld the duties of the Holy Maiden Sect Master and guarded the Master's will, and originally thought that the days would pass peacefully day after day until twelve years later......

At a Mid-Autumn Festival palace banquet, Zitong still sat on the throne headed by the head, accustomed to accepting everyone's awe-inspiring gaze. During the banquet, she inadvertently saw that on the women's table, those aristocratic ladies of the same age as her were dressed brightly and movingly, and the styles and colors of Luo Qun and Bu Shao jewelry were all she could not wear, and the wanton smiles on their faces were also something she could not show in front of others, as the empress, she would always have to be dignified, noble, majestic and unsmiling, but she was only in the prime of her life, and occasionally she wanted to find someone to talk about her heart, but everyone seemed to have a sense of fear of her, and wanted to chat with others. It always turns out to be a trembling reply, which is so boring.

She suddenly felt an indescribable loneliness and loneliness, so she drank a glass of wine in front of her, and suddenly felt a tightness in her chest, and saw that everyone in the seat was watching the performance or chatting in twos and threes, and no one paid attention to herself, so she left her seat and went to the imperial garden, wanting to breathe.

Facing the moonlight, Zi Tong remembered the dancing posture of the dancing girl in the palace, and for a while, she couldn't help but dance alone, thinking that she had practiced dance hard when she was a child, but later she became the leader of the sect and couldn't dance with others, and gradually it was deserted.

Just as she was dancing happily, a volley jumped up and noticed that there seemed to be someone behind her, "Who?!" The dancing skills she hadn't practiced for a long time were already a little rusty, so distracted, her body was about to fall to the side as soon as she was crooked.

"Ah......h

Just when she felt like she was about to fall to the ground, she suddenly felt that she was being held strongly, and after a circle in the air, she landed firmly on the ground.

After standing firmly, realizing that he was actually in a man's arms, Zitong hurriedly stepped away, cleared his throat in embarrassment, and resumed his lofty expression, but there was a blush on his cheeks that could not be concealed.

"It turned out to be Lord Hedi, thank you." She recognized this man as He Dixie, the eldest son of the Marquis of Dingxuan and the head of the household.

"Your Majesty is serious." He Di replied, "Because the minister is not strong enough to drink, he came to the imperial garden for a walk, and he didn't want to see His Majesty's dance, which is really not intended to offend, and I ask Your Majesty to forgive me." ”

Hearing He Diyu mention her dancing, she was even more shy, "Ahem, it's okay." With that, she wanted to get out of here.

He Dihui continued to speak: "I didn't expect Your Majesty's dancing skills to be so profound, and the dancing posture is really amazing. ”

"Where, it's just that I used to practice it when I was a child, but it's Lord Hedi, I only knew that you were a civil official, but I didn't want to do kung fu."

"My father has fought on the battlefield for many years, and now although I am not talented and not as brave as my father was back then, I have also learned some fur and made His Majesty ugly."

In a few words, there was no longer the embarrassment of Fang Cai, and Zitong also had time to carefully look at the face of the man in front of him: a pair of Danfeng rose slightly, under the stiff nose, the thin lips with a shallow smile that seemed to be nothing, and it was this smile that changed everything about Zitong.

After the palace banquet, Zitong, who returned to the dormitory, was still thinking about the scene where He Diyu caught him just now, and the handsome man's smile, and couldn't sleep for a long time. At this time, a sentence from the Master's life suddenly appeared in her mind: "Don't touch love, it is a blade more powerful than any spell, a poison more terrible than any poison, it can destroy a person at any time." "Moreover, I must have thought too much, how can someone who has only met once have love

However, since that palace banquet, Zitong still can't help but start looking forward to being able to catch a glimpse of He Dihui every time she goes to the court or the palace banquet, and I don't know if He Dihui is the same, she finds that every time she looks at him "inadvertently", he is also looking at herself with a smile.

Once, Zitong and the disciples of the sect went out of the palace to distribute porridge to the people, and not long after the distribution began, she suddenly saw a figure not far away that was very familiar to her eyes recently-He Dixie.

He Dihui made a gesture at Zitong, pointed to a restaurant not far away, and then walked towards the restaurant first. And Zi Tong immediately understood, and told the disciples in the sect to leave, so he quietly walked towards the tavern. (To be continued.) )