However, the civil officials or military generals standing in this Qiande Hall are basically people who have practiced and cultivated, so no one said anything when they stood here for most of the day.

Seeing the sun go down in the west, the sky gradually darkened. Finally, a tall and thin figure appeared at the door of the Qiande Palace, and the long shadow was reflected on the ground, although the person who came was not the Holy Emperor, but except for the few people who stood at the front of the hundred officials, no one dared to look sideways.

The person who came was the eunuch of the dynasty, and the people of the time called the 'ruthless' who picked out the throat and drank the bones - Wei Xingyan.

The ruthless ancient beast, born in the netherworld, lives by eating living things, and likes to eat people the most, this title actually refers to Wei Xingyan's ruthlessness. This throat-picking is a quirk. Every person he killed had his throat bones removed from the ashes and wine. This act alone is enough to see its ferocity.

Wei Xingyan didn't speak after entering the Qiande Palace, he just stood in the center, scanning the people present one by one. I don't know how long it took, Wei Xingyan finally opened his mouth, and the voice came out of his throat, but it was more like a vicious beast saying human words, "Performer, leave the music book and leave." ”

Seeing this, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, and several officials standing at the back also wiped the sweat from their faces. God knows if what you're doing has been discovered or crossed this ruthless forbidden area. Wei Xingyan's pressure on them was too great, and if they were not careful, they would die. You must know that ten years ago, it was Wei Xingyan who killed Zhao Changping, the king of Yan, with his own hands in this Qiande Palace.

Si Tian Jian Zheng Zhao Huzhi was thinking about how to play, how to tell the Holy Emperor about the star in person, and Wei Xingyan's voice came from outside the door.

"Si Tian Jian Zheng Zhao Hu knows Lord Zhao, the Holy Lord summons ......"

Zhao Hu was stunned, it seemed that the saint already knew about the morning star last night, and immediately put away the notebook and walked out of the Qiande Hall to follow behind Wei Xingyan.

Walking with Wei Xingyan, Zhao Huzhi didn't feel a little scared, since the saint gave him this surname, it was equivalent to giving him a gold medal for avoiding death. He should have died when the Red Fox fell, and he only lived until now thanks to the emperor's grace.

Besides, he is a lot older, he is not a cultivator, and the mortal body is half cut into the earth, so what is there to fear.

I don't know how many turns and how many palace walls I wore through, Zhao Huzhi followed Wei Xingyan and finally came to a pavilion, which was very simple and clear inside, and there was no luxury that a royal palace should have.

There is only a small pavilion in the courtyard, a small pond, and a few green trees are planted everywhere. The only thing that catches the eye is a very strange unsociable tree in the corner, Zhao Huzhi thought about it and found that this is a unique tree in the south of Qianyang, so it grows so strangely here.

This is where Zhao Chang, the Holy Emperor of the Holy Emperor of Qianyang, lives. There were no names, no servants, not even guards outside. This place is the first time Zhao Huzhi has been here, and he also knows that except for Wei Xingyan, basically no one has been in and out of this place over the years.

As soon as Wei Xingyan, who was known to outsiders as a 'ruthless man' who cut his throat and drank bones, he immediately lost his momentum as soon as he entered this courtyard, and bent down outside the courtyard door and shouted respectfully: "Your Majesty, Lord Zhao has arrived." ”

In the twenty-fifth year of Qianyang, on the night of July 16.

Qianyang capital, Si Tianjian.

At this time, it was the middle of the night, and there were fires everywhere in Si Tianjian that did not affect the observation of the stars and did not delay normal movements.

There is a small courtyard with two entrances on the left side of the deepest part of Si Tianjian, which is where Si Tianjian Zheng Zhao Huzhi usually handles affairs.

At this time, Zhao Huzhi was not in the house, and the two guards outside the door were talking softly.

As he was talking, one of them saw a person walking slowly at the gate of the courtyard, and it was Zhao Huzhi who looked at the body shape and movement. The guard immediately turned around and bowed, "Your Excellency! ”

The other guard beside him also hurriedly bent down.

Zhao Huzhi nodded lightly and did not speak, and walked into the house with two pots of wine in his left and right hands.

The two guards were a little puzzled for a while, what happened to Lord Zhao, he would casually tell him when he saw it before, but he didn't say a word today, he rarely drank alcohol and still carried two pots of wine in his hands, could it be that he had something on his mind?

Zhao Huzhi went in for a long time, and neither of them heard a sound, and after a while, Zhao Huzhi's voice finally came out of the house: "Bring Song Ping to see me." ”

Hearing the order, one person hurriedly answered and went out to find Song Ping.

Song Ping was not on duty tonight, but the place where the Lingtai Lang lived was not far away, so soon Song Ping followed the guard to the courtyard.

"You guys go down, Song Ping, you come in." Zhao Huzhi's voice came out again. Although the two guards were puzzled, this was Zhao Huzhi's order and had to listen, so the two of them left the courtyard at the same time.

Song Ping rolled his sleeves, and he could guess the reason why Jian Zheng was looking for him at this time, and walked in slowly.

Zhao Huzhi sat on a chair in the small room on the left side of the main hall, two glasses of wine-like things were placed on the table in front of his chest, and the candle flame on one side of the table was flickering in the glasses.

"That ......" Zhao Huzhi opened his mouth, his voice hoarse, and he didn't continue.

"Li Tang's morning star." Song Ping stood in the distance and respectfully picked up Zhao Huzhi's words.

"You are the one who learns the best among them," Zhao Huzhi nodded, and continued with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "This Heavenly Eunuch should know you the most besides me." ”

"Don't dare," Song Ping bowed down and continued, "It's all taught by Mr. well. ”

After a period of silence, suddenly, Zhao Huzhi said to Song Ping: "In the future, I will not go to those fireworks places to affect my cultivation." ”

"Well, try your best, but Mr. Dao should also know what the disciple cultivates." Song Ping nodded, and the answer was plausible.

Zhao Huzhi thought about it and didn't speak, the two of them stood and sat one person, one master and one apprentice, relatively speechless.

After a long time, Zhao Huzhi finally opened his mouth: "You go." ”

"Where to go." Song Ping stared at the two glasses of wine on the table and replied, stunned.

"Whatever, as long as you don't stay in the capital......" Zhao Huzhi smiled bitterly and didn't continue, after coming out of that courtyard, he figured it out, he could die, but he didn't want his most proud disciple to fall into the ground at a young age.

Over the years in Si Tianjian, he has not only learned things such as meteorology and astrology, but after reading all the books in the collection, he is now also proficient in the art of stargazing and watching people. The art of stargazing and people, he only gave Song Ping in Si Tianjian, and it can be said that only Song Ping got his true inheritance.

So when the Holy One gave him a cup of raw wine and a cup of dead wine, and told him that the other person was Song Ping, he fell to his knees on the spot and begged the Holy One to give Song Ping a way to live.

However, when he looked up and saw a faint black light surrounding the white-haired and white-bearded Qianyang Saint Emperor, and his face was faintly distorted like another person, he closed his mouth.