The fog is shrouded, and the dense wooded mountains are overgrown with thorns, and the thick fog makes it difficult to distinguish between the east and the west.

After landing his glider on the top of the mountain, Ling Yun looked at the dense forest and said, "Nima, where is this?" There is fog everywhere, and I can't tell the difference between southeast and northwest! ”

However, the living must not be suffocated by urine, no matter how bumpy and rugged the road ahead is, what should be faced is still to be faced.

If you want to go back, you have to wait for the wind to change, otherwise it will be useless to be in a hurry.

Poor Lingyun sat on the top of the mountain, sat down until the end of the sleep, and did not wake up until dusk, and as the day passed, Lingyun's stomach began to "growl".

"Well, the wind has changed! Hahaha, it doesn't seem that the master is too unlucky"

Familiar with the road, fastened the sling, Lingyun returned the same way, with the help of the moonlight, relying on the Big Dipper to identify the direction, and flew back to the capital in the middle of the night.

As soon as the glider landed, Ling Yun untied the sling, threw the glider on the street, came to a dry well, and shook the well water: "Niang Xipi, I almost starved to death, let's drink saliva first!" ”

The soldiers of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division patrolling the streets accidentally found the glider that Ling Yun had thrown on the street, and when they got closer, they all said, "This ...... Isn't this a flying artifact? ”

"Head, the flying artifact is here, isn't the Ling Yun that the emperor is looking for also nearby?"

"Look, there's someone at the well."

Everyone looked around, and by the moonlight, they found a figure drawing water from the well. This person was none other than Ling Yun.

Ling Yun, who was drinking water, watched a group of soldiers wearing mandarin duck jackets and holding spears and torches, pointing around the glider.

Ling Yun hurriedly rushed forward, pushed away the surrounding soldiers and said, "What do you want to do......

Before the words fell, a dozen or so soldiers nodded at Ling Yun with a smile on their faces, and saluted with their fists: "Presumably you are Lord Ling who made the flying artifact!" ”

Ling Yun nodded and said, "Exactly!" You're all gathered here, aren't you going to patrol the streets? ”

One of them said with a smile: "My lord doesn't know, the emperor has issued a holy decree, ordering Jinyiwei and Dongchang to find the traces of adults and flying gods, and once they find it, they will immediately present it to the emperor." ”

Ling Yun looked at the sky, nodded and said, "It's almost time, and it must be almost the time to go to the court, so you have to carry the flying artifact outside the noon gate." ”

"Yes...... Yes yes ......"

"Brother a few hands and carry the flying artifact to the noon gate."

"You be careful, if you break it, can you afford it?"

"Yes, yes...... You can rest assured! We'll be extra careful. ”

Gradually, a hint of fish belly white appeared in the east, and the red morning sun emerged from the east, replacing the night during the day.

Pedestrians coming and going on the street began to get busy, and outside the noon gate, officials embroidered with animal patches on their official uniforms were tied up in a pile to discuss with each other, and they really responded to the sentence: well-dressed beasts.

Occasionally, there were some people who pointed at Ling Yun and didn't know what they were saying.

And at this moment, Ling Yun was not in the mood to pay attention to these people's discussions, his mind was full of how to quickly find something to eat, fill his stomach first, he was already hungry for a day and a night, and his stomach was already empty.

Outside the noon gate, the soldiers guarding the palace gate began to ring the bell to open the palace gate.

"When...... While...... When ......"

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty have long been indifferent to the last dynasty, because even if they arrive at the court, the Emperor of the Apocalypse will not go to the court, unless there is a major event, otherwise the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty only need to perform their duties every day and be busy with their own affairs.

Everyone has something to do, and when the bell rings, they go to get busy, but they hang Ling Yun on the spot.

As the civil and military officials dispersed one by one, when Ling Yun was bored looking at the rising sun, he called a hundred and ten soldiers from afar, escorting a sedan chair "crunch, swoop...... towards the noon gate.

When the sedan chair traveled to the noon gate, eight young and strong sedan chair men gently put the sedan chair on the ground, opened the sedan curtain, and walked out of the sedan chair, this is none other than Wei Zhongxian.

With the support of his entourage, Wei Zhongxian stood firm, squinting his eyes and looking around. Suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, and then walked towards Ling Yun with a smile.

Far away, Wei Zhongxian smiled faintly: "Yo! When did you kid fly back? The emperor sent thousands of Dongchang and Jinyi guards to look for your whereabouts for hundreds of miles, but he didn't expect you to be here. ”

Ling Yun raised his hand and clasped his fists and said, "This is not preparing to meet the emperor, and I haven't figured out how to enter the palace yet?" The soldiers guarding the gate don't buy my account! ”

Wei Zhongxian smiled, shook his head and said, "Okay, don't stand, let's enter the palace with the miscellaneous family!" It just so happens that the emperor is going to see you too. ”

Ling Yun had a breezy expression, and hugged Wei Zhongxian and said, "Then there will be nine thousand years old!" ”

……

Under the leadership of Wei Zhongxian, Ling Yun followed Wei Zhongxian into the palace, and Ling Yun looked around, looking at the bricks and trees of the palace.

Wei Zhongxian, who was walking in front, scolded: "The palace is no better than other places, and there are rules here. If you are caught as an assassin, you will be to blame. ”

Ling Yun has never entered the palace, and he can be said to have mastered nine out of ten tricks about the etiquette of the Ming Dynasty, and there is still one trick left.

Seeing Wei Zhongxian say this, Ling Yun asked in a low voice, "Then what should I do?" I haven't been in the palace either! ”

It is rare to be 9,000 years old in power, and Wei Zhongxian, the eunuch of Dongchang Factory and the eunuch of the ceremonial supervisor Bingbi, will also walk towards Lingyun like a teacher, while explaining the court etiquette.

After listening to this, Ling Yun said in his heart; "Holy! No wonder Liu Yong is called Liu Luoguo! Dare to love This is not a natural Luo Guo, but often enters the palace to face the saint, bows his head and bends over, and he is used to becoming a hunchback! ”

The two walked for about a quarter of an hour, and it was already three poles in the morning, and Wei Zhongxian took Ling Yun to the outside of the imperial study.

The two little eunuchs who were waiting for the imperial study, seeing that the person who came was Wei Zhongxian, did not dare to be a little lazy, and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "The little one is nine thousand years old, please give nine thousand years old, please ...... nine thousand years old."

Wei Zhongxian looked like his eyes were above the top, he didn't even look at the two little eunuchs, and said coldly: "Hmm! The two of you went to report to the emperor, and said that Ling Yun was waiting outside the imperial study. ”

"Yes, the little one will go to the ......"

Aside from Ling Yun and Wei Zhongxian, they waited outside the imperial study and didn't mention it. said that one of the two little eunuchs came to Kunning Palace in a hurry.

What is rare is that the Emperor of the Apocalypse happened to spend the night in Empress Zhang's dormitory Kunning Palace, although it was already three poles in the sun, but the two were still entangled in the bed and slept lazily.

Finally, the Emperor of the Apocalypse came to Kunning Palace, and Empress Zhang also snuggled sweetly in the emperor's arms.

The rising sun, through the gap in the window, shines on the house of Kunning Palace, and Empress Zhang's white skin is mixed with a trace of redness under the sunlight, giving people a feeling of surging blood.

The big red silk quilt is embroidered with the pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water. In the quilt, Jin Duanmian was covered on Queen Zhang's chest, covering the part below the chest.

I saw that the big red belly pocket hanging on Queen Zhang's chest was half exposed, her white and tender arms, and her skin was as smooth as snow, as delicate as oil, which made people feel like they didn't dare to touch it, as if they could break it with a snap of their fingers.

Looking up, the black and bright hair was a little messy after the night's quilt. The skin of the face is white with a hint of pink, the thin eyebrows of curved willow leaves, slender eyelashes, and the tender eyes are slightly narrowed. The tall nose bridge is pointed and the chin is pointed, the cherry-like mouth is red without dots, and the face is full of peace, and the harmony is mixed with the temperament of the mother's world, as if the fairy in the sky descended to earth, and Chang'e in the moon came to the world.

At this time, I only heard the report of the eunuch outside the house: "Emperor Qi, Lingyun has returned, and now he is waiting outside the imperial study......"

The Emperor of the Apocalypse stretched his waist, hugged Empress Zhang in his arms with his backhand, clicked his lips, and fell asleep again.

Empress Zhang said that she was reluctant to let the Emperor of the Apocalypse, but as the mother of a country, she also understood that national affairs were important, how to let her husband, the king of a country, delay national affairs because of the love of her children, not to mention, the matter of Lingyun flying to the sky was also rumored in the palace, since Lingyun came to ask for a meeting, it must be to report to the Emperor of the Apocalypse about the flying gods.

Empress Zhang snuggled her head into the arms of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, and her soft voice was as melodious as a yellow bird: "Long live, Ling Yun is asking to see you in the imperial study, and the concubines will serve long live and change their clothes!" ”

This time, the Emperor of the Apocalypse woke up from his sleep, and suddenly remembered Ling Yun's flying artifact, and hurriedly sat up, rubbed his eyes, and said, "If it weren't for Concubine Ai's reminder, I almost missed a big thing!" ”

"Aifei quickly helps me change my clothes ......"

"The concubine obeys!"

Ling Yun and Wei Zhongxian waited outside the imperial study, almost half an hour passed, looked up at the sky, Ling Yun frowned and said, "Niang Xipi, this is too unauthentic!" The master stood here for nearly an hour, and both legs were numb! The emperor is still addicted to the gentle country, and if he has the opportunity, he has to find a way to find an idle errand! Let's sleep well in the morning......"

Just as Ling Yun was thinking about it, he only heard a duck-like voice elongated: "The emperor has arrived in ......."

As the eunuch shouted, I saw that the weather emperor was wearing a dragon robe embroidered with a golden dragon, his face was slightly pale, and accompanied by more than a dozen palace maids and eunuchs, he was in a hurry towards the imperial study.

Ling Yun saw that Wei Zhongxian had already begun to kneel, and hurriedly accompanied him to kneel on the ground, and the two of them shouted at the same time: "The old slave (lowly position) see the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live!" ”

The Emperor of the Apocalypse, with a peaceful smile on his face, raised his hand and said, "Flat!" ”

After Ling Yun and Wei Zhongxian stood up, the Emperor of the Apocalypse looked at the gliders carried into the palace by several Wei soldiers, and said to Wei Zhongxian and Ling Yun: "You come in with me, I have something to discuss with you."

"Goo-goo-goo"

As soon as the Emperor of the Apocalypse finished speaking, he heard Ling Yun's stomach scream.

Frowning slightly, the Emperor of the Apocalypse smiled slightly, "Guard Ling, what's wrong?" ”

Ling Yun touched his stomach and said with a smile: "Hehe! Your Majesty, since yesterday's test flight of the Flying Divine Object, he has not entered the water and rice until now, and he has long been hungry."

Speaking of this, Ling Yun's face flushed, and he looked at the Emperor of the Apocalypse with some embarrassment.

Wei Zhongxian, who was standing on the side, looked at Ling Yun's expression, and said with a pout: "This is a guard with a sword in front of the fourth rank!" Nothing short of a scoundrel. ”

"Hahaha," the Emperor of the Apocalypse laughed and waved his hand to the palace maid and eunuch behind him: "Someone! Breakfast in the royal dining room"

"The Slave Obeys"

But the eunuchs and palace maids present looked at Ling Yunxin and said, "A vulgar martial artist, a man who is good at kitsch and lewd skills, and he doesn't know what shit luck he has taken, and he is actually at the same table with the emperor!" ”