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He Dihui was standing by the door of the tavern, and when he saw Zitong coming, he didn't speak, and led her to the elegant room upstairs first. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After the two of them sat down, he spoke: "There are many people outside, so they didn't salute." As he spoke, he got up and walked to Zitong's side, and he was about to bow down.

Seeing this, Zitong hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him: "Don't be polite, since I'm out on patrol, then adults don't need to salute, so as not to be exposed." "Fear of revealing her identity is one thing, but more importantly, Zitong doesn't know why, she just doesn't want He Dihui to want to bow by herself, it stands to reason that she should have been used to being worshiped every day, but she just doesn't want this man to see herself as a high empress like everyone else.

"I didn't want to be so coincidental that I could meet Your Majesty on the street." After sitting down again, He Dihui spoke.

"Yes, it's really a coincidence, today I came with my senior sisters to distribute porridge, and I also want to go out of the palace to relax." As she spoke, Azusa smiled inadvertently.

"You look so good when you smile." He Dihui suddenly said this, without adding any distant honorifics, just as if he was talking to an ordinary girl.

Zitong was slightly stunned, her curled eyelashes drooped slightly, and she didn't know how to respond for a while.

He Dihui seemed to see Zitong's shyness, and then continued to speak, but changed the subject: "Since you want to relax, why don't I take you around after lunch?" ”

The ghost made a miracle, Zitong didn't even have a brain, just raised his eyes to look at He Dixie, and nodded lightly.

He Dihui took Zitong to watch the street juggling, the storytelling in the restaurant, and then went out of the city to watch the sunset on the neighboring peak.

It's been a long time since Zitong has been so happy and relaxed, not only because of the freedom to leave the palace, but also because of the humorous and extremely reassuring man around him.

From that day on, as soon as there was a chance for Zitong, he would leave the palace, and Akari was with the congregation to see a doctor and distribute food for the people, in fact, he took the opportunity to meet with He Dihui.

Finally one day, the two were watching the sea on a big scorched stone by the sea, He Dihui slowly held Zitong's hand, at that moment, she was a little resistant and afraid, but when she felt the temperature from his palm, everything had been left behind, and even she began to suspect that what the master had warned her countless times was fundamentally wrong?

He Dihui is the concubine of the Marquis of Dingxuan, but Zitong, who is the empress, has never looked down on him, but she knows that because of the relationship between the concubine, He Dihui is not valued by his father and family, so he only serves in the Ministry of Rites.

The boring and endless life that Azusa once thought was suddenly sweet, and she was always full of anticipation.

However, this kind of beauty only lasted less than a year, one day He Dihui led a large number of people to break into the palace at night and kill the elders of her sect and several powerful magicians in front of her eyes, she never realized that all this was a huge conspiracy!

On this day, He Dihui and his brother Mu Yuan divided into two routes under the banner of recovering the Red Firmament, and Mu Yuan led his troops to attack the branches of the Yanxin Sect and the army directly under Zitong all over the country. And He Dihui approached the palace directly, preparing to take down Zitong and other core people in the sect in one fell swoop. At this time, He Diyu was no longer the handsome boy he used to be, and he no longer had the usual gentleness in his eyes, but instead of ferocity and desire, he personally gave the order to attack Zitong and others.

"It turns out that you deliberately approached me, just for the benefit of your official position!" Zi Tong looked at the man in front of her resentfully, only feeling extremely strange.

"Official position? You also underestimate me He Diyu, how can I look at the book of the household department, what I want is higher and more attractive. With that, he curled the corners of his mouth and pointed to the dragon chair behind Zitong

In the past year, in addition to the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Households, He Dihui has even gradually encircled the officials of the Ministry of War, holding extremely heavy military power in his hands, in addition, he has recruited many capable people and dead soldiers under him, and at the same time, in the days with her, He Dihui has learned a lot of core secrets within the Yanxin Sect, and even mastered their weaknesses.

She led the other sect members to resist, but He Di Hui brought too many people, and they all seemed to know how to restrain the magic moves of the Yan Xin Sect, and the Yan Xin Sect members died one by one in front of their eyes, and when they were about to hurt their apprentice Qing Yi, Zi Tong rushed over and hugged the small body, and he suffered the extremely fatal blow. Zi Tong exerted her last bit of strength and waved her arm vigorously, and purple smoke instantly filled the entire hall, and she took the opportunity to escape with Qingyi.

Zi Tong and Qing Yi fled to Zhongli Peak outside the city, found a dilapidated and uninhabited hut, and made sure that they were safe for the time being, and Zi Tong finally fell.

From then on, the Yanxin Sect became history, and they disappeared without a trace like evaporation from the world, and the era of He Dihui's reign came.

Later, after the limelight passed a little, Qingyi, the only surviving descendant of the Yanxin Sect, actually returned to Qisha City and lived in the Qikou block, relying on her Zitong True Inheritance of incomparably profound spells and the huge amount of gold and silver that the Yanxin Sect had secretly saved for many years, she opened the Dream Pavilion, and soon had her own power.

And only a few people know that Qingyi's identity is actually the Holy Maiden of the Yanxin Sect, the original next sect leader, and if there is no He Di Xuan to take the throne, she should be the next generation of empress of the Red Dome Kingdom.

Mu Yan returned to Mo Yixuan and lay on the bed, recalling what Qing Yi said in the Yimeng Pavilion, he has been puzzled about Qing Yi for so many years, as a descendant of the Yanxin Sect, seeing that her master and sect members were slaughtered by He Dixuan's design, it is impossible for her not to hate He Dixuan, but after so many years, she has the ability and power but has not seen it for a long time, is it because she no longer wants to be involved in disputes, but only wants to spend the rest of her life in secret? But if that's the case, there's no need for her to be in Qisha City at all, wouldn't it be better to find a random place to live with a pure heart?

It wasn't until this night that he sent Qingyi back to the Yimeng Pavilion and listened to Qingyi talk about the things of the year in detail, and the doubts in his heart were solved.

Qingyi picked up the wine glass and began to drink by herself, Mu Yan knew that she was sad, so she let her, and when she drank seven or eight glasses in a row, she began to slowly talk about her master's deathbed.

"Xiaoyi, Master can't watch you grow up, after Master leaves, you must promise Master one thing ......" (To be continued.) )