The red clouds filled the sky, like a fire, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the dark purple glazed tiles of the main hall of the Zihuan Palace, and the streamer flickered.

The palace people put lit agarwood into the bronze turtle crane, and the ethereal cigarette smoke erupted from the turtle crane's mouth, gradually diffuse, like a layer of auspicious clouds hidden in the main entrance of the main hall.

In the distance, the sound of smashing the cloud board was heard from the high pavilion, and it was the eve of evening.

The wide royal road seemed empty and barren, and as far as the eye could see, it was empty and uninhabited.

He Jin, who had already taken off his black coat, was lying on the bed with soft brocade cushions, his burly and fat body like a rolling hill on the tight and small exquisite small collapse.

He withdrew his gaze that had been contemplating the royal road, turned his chin, his eyes were like the sunshine of early spring, and he looked at his sister not far away, Empress Dowager He, the most noble person in this dynasty.

"Don't like the rewards that are picked out of the treasury? It's all given to those reckless men who only know how to dance guns and sticks! ”

The woman stretched out her slender jade hand, and placed a pair of gilded phoenix hairpins on the bronze mirror on the layers of hair coiled up like black jade, her makeup was graceful and luxurious, and the majesty between her eyebrows and eyes could not be looked at directly, like the peony flowers in the flower garden.

She saw her brother's eyes looking at her through the corner of the mirror, the corners of her mouth lifted slightly, and she turned around and asked with a smile.

"They are all brothers in life and death who have followed me for a decade or two, and you know that I don't like those luxurious objects, so I might as well give them them and let them take them out as a wine to drink!"

He Jin stretched lazily, the overwhelmed warm fragrance made a creaking sound, he turned his head and took a fresh pear and took a bite of it, sighed comfortably, and slowly got up.

"That's the court's respect for you, showing your prestige, and what kind of object can be interpreted, or like when you were a child, you don't know how to learn!"

When the Empress Dowager heard her younger brother's muttering rebuttal, her jade teeth bited lightly, her beautiful eyes glared slightly, and she said with hatred in her mouth, and took off the jade beads and phoenix hairpins on her head for a while!

"Isn't it just to clear out a few small bandits, and the total number of people is less than 2,000, and they even flaunt the respect that the court has for me.

He Jin let out a sneer, "Hehe, how many well-equipped rebels I led the army to quell the rebellion in the past, and I didn't see any so-called respect at that time.

In the end, when the first emperor died, he didn't remove me from my post, he removed my armor, and wanted to bring my brother who had been born and died for more than 20 years back to the imperial court!

Now it's good, tell me what the prestige and respect are called! ”

He Jin muttered and complained in a low voice, while standing in front of a two-person high Jin Mei who had come up from the Wanzhou princes to pay tribute, and after a while, he picked up the gold scissors next to him and repaired them.

Listening to the resentment in these words, what others don't know thinks is that the first emperor has been in the cold palace for many years!

Xiao Jiu, put away the general's gold scissors, don't let him touch my Jin Mei, I shouldn't be able to get it neat anymore! ”

Empress Dowager He straightened the veil on her body, her eyebrows flowed, and when she heard her little brother's cold complaint, she covered her lips with red rouge and smiled.

The young man in Tsing Yi, who was standing respectfully beside the Empress Dowager He, smiled lightly, heard the summons of his master, and was about to move forward to take the golden scissors in the hands of the general, but He Jinyi raised his head and stared at him.

The arm that the little guy in Tsing Yi had just raised stopped in the air, and he met the cold eyes that had no emotion, and the divine light in his eyes seemed to rush towards him with the entire mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and he couldn't dodge for a while, and the little guy in Tsing Yi only felt as if he was surrounded by the entire killing hell.

All around them were ironclad warriors who had risen from the sea of blood in the mountains of corpses, and they were holding a broken blade in their hands, and the blade was still dripping with crimson blood, endlessly, all over the mountains, all of them were samurai who had crawled out of hell, and they stared at him as dead as He Jin, as if they would pounce on him and tear him to pieces if they were not careful.

The little guy in Tsing Yi knew that something was wrong, this was the general's half-life martial intent murderous aura turned into a true form, which unconsciously encompassed his mind, and in the blink of an eye, several countermeasures flashed through his mind, but to no avail.

In an instant, he remembered a secret technique he had seen in an ancient book, so he twisted his fingers lightly, muttered in his mouth, and drew a strange posture in front of him, only to hear a muffled snort from the little guy in Tsing Yi, and the illusion of the corpse mountain and sea of blood had disappeared.

"That's right, you are quite proficient in the Great Drunken Dream Technique handed down from the Heaven Interception Dao, as far as I know, didn't this secret technique have been lost during the period of Emperor Wenze! Where did you learn this strange secret technique? ”

He Jin's face was a little surprised, from the first time I saw it, I felt that this little guy in Tsing Yi was extraordinary, and I was interested in it just now, and I really tried a few clues.

"The so-called broken inheritance is just a fool's self-deception, how can the dragon and tiger among the generals believe this set of rhetoric!"

The little girl in Tsing Yi took the golden scissors on the side with an indifferent face, stepped back respectfully, and stood beside the smiling Empress Dowager He.

"You have such a secret cultivation in the past ten years, you are the first person I have ever met, what is your name? Do you have the idea of joining the army, throw yourself under my door to protect you as a commander of the three armies! ”

He Jin looked happy when he saw the hunt, and looked at the little guy in Tsing Yi with Jun Jun and said softly.

"The slave and maid have no name, thanks to the heart of the Queen Mother Bodhisattva, after taking in the slave and maid, she gave the slave and maid a name, Xiao Jiu!"

The little man in Tsing Yi leaned over and replied quietly, but he didn't say anything more, as if many men couldn't sit in the position of the commander when they were born and died, and he didn't care about it in his opinion.

He Jin knew that this was the young man in front of him who had refused his offer, he had not been rejected for a long time, and he couldn't help but be a little stunned, he looked at the Queen Mother with a smile on her face, and the latter let out a bewitching laugh.

"What? The famous and mighty general also tasted the taste of hitting a wall. Seeing that the little brother's eyes became unkind, Empress Dowager He smiled more and more presumptuously.

"Xiao Jiu's origin is very bumpy, the mourning family gives you a little hint!"

"Qin Heavenly Prison!"

When He Jin heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, like a tiger who wanted to devour people.

"Are you the outcast who was hunted down by Qin Tianjian?"

Although He Jin had an inquiring tone, his face seemed extremely determined.

"No wonder, you know that kind of secret art! It is rumored that you entered the Xuan Realm in three days, and in March, you will be enlightened, and your divine will will be fulfilled in three years. I heard that all the old men have lifted you up to the sky, and you are the next generation of Qin Heavenly Prison Lord, but how could you end up in the end! ”

The little guy in Tsing Yi didn't change in any way, as if He Jin wasn't talking about himself, so he smiled and just said a few words lightly.

"The battle of ideas is also the battle of avenues!"