Chapter 733 Thunderbolt of the Rain

There were unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and the sudden heavy rain in Handan City hindered His Majesty's itinerary. For this reason, the brigade had to stay here for a while, waiting for a sunny day before continuing to set off north.

The emperor still has great respect for the old imperial brother Peng Zu, the king of Zhao. Especially at such an advanced age, he can maintain such a strong spirit and strong physique, which makes him envious.

Thinking of his physical condition, the emperor couldn't help but be secretly sad. is also the bloodline of the first emperor, and the difference is so big, is this the will of heaven?

When King Zhao was in the audience, he seemed to have inadvertently sensed something from the emperor's tone, so with a mysterious smile, he asked the Son of Heaven to come to King Zhao's mansion and offer an elixir to relieve His Majesty's worries.

Emperor Liu Che, who had no hope for his body, couldn't help but be moved by King Zhao's words. Although those immortal family alchemists in the past brought him disappointment again and again, what if it would be effective this time?

Looking at the crane-haired and childish face of Zhao Wang Pengzu, who had a bit of a fairy atmosphere, after a little consideration, the emperor happily agreed to his request. So it was scheduled that in the evening, the holy driving party would move from the place where it was stationed to the palace of King Zhao to participate in the grand night banquet held by King Zhao.

Getting such an opportunity, King Zhao was naturally full of joy. After saying goodbye, he went back and made careful preparations.

A little later, several important courtiers who accompanied the car received instructions from the emperor respectively, asking them to follow them to King Zhao's mansion tonight. These include Prime Minister Yuan Zhao, Zuo Nei Shi Ni Kuan, General Wei Qing, the new emperor's favorite servant Shi Wu Qiu Shou Wang, and several other important figures.

His Majesty the Emperor has an order, and naturally no one can push it back. Although seeing that the rain is not stopping, it may be a little inconvenient for the Holy Driver's travel, but in this Handan City, King Zhao will definitely make all the arrangements, but they don't have to worry too much.

It was early afternoon, and because of the rain, Handan City seemed very deserted, and there was hardly anyone in sight. It was in such weather that a well-shielded carriage quietly entered the back door of King Zhao's mansion without anyone noticing.

The Zhao Wangfu covers a vast area, and the building complex is endless, and the momentum is extraordinary. King Zhao of the past dynasties are the most noble royal sons, although the vicissitudes of life, after several successes and failures, everyone's fate is different, but the mansion left behind, after all, is larger than the generation.

Obviously, he had already received orders in advance, and the carriage galloped directly to the depths of the palace. Soon after, a man dressed in a black coat and tightly wrapped in a dripping eaves got out of the carriage and was led by the royal confidants, through the corridors, and then around several palaces, and finally entered the secret room of the heavily guarded hall.

"His Royal Highness King Zhao, after a farewell, it will be a few years...... It's been a long time! Hahaha! ”

With the help of the palace attendants, the man who took off his big hat stood up, stood under the hall, and bowed his hand to Peng Zu, the king of Zhao, who stood up to greet him, and his slightly smiling eyes were full of deep meaning.

Although the man in front of him did not bow down and give a big salute, King Zhao did not mean to blame at all. Because, the person in front of him is not only his old friend, but also a secret messenger who came with the emperor's order!

"Master Wuqiu, has you always been good? I heard that you are in Chang'an, and you have become a close minister of the Son of Heaven, and you are deeply favored. Even though this king is thousands of miles away, he is happy for you! Ha ha! ”

The two held hands and laughed at each other. And the middle-aged warlock dressed as a man who followed not far behind King Zhao, with a twisted beard in his hand, also walked over, tapped the ground with a bamboo cane in his hand, and said with a smile.

"Senior brother, I've been waiting for you here for a long time! Hehe! ”

"Ahh Senior Brother Mofeng, Master must be well? ”

"Don't worry. I also went back to the East China Sea to visit him last month, and the master has achieved great cultivation and his spirit is better than before! ”

King Wuqiu Shou, who came in the rain, was the servant of the Son of Heaven. And the Fangwai Warlock Mo Fengzi is now a holy master who is worshiped in the Zhao Wang's Mansion! No one in the world would have thought that these two people who are not related to each other are actually from the same family!

King Wuqiu Shou is extremely smart, and all the sons of a hundred schools of thought have dabbled in it. In particular, he is very obsessed with the Taoism of the Huang Lao Immortal family. In the early years, he once worshiped a very powerful Venerable on the coast of the East China Sea, and practiced the Taoist art of immortals. And this Mo Fengzi are the two most outstanding characters in the door.

These so-called hermits in the world have always had the theory of birth and escape. In the midst of the chaos in the world, some people came out to choose the lord and serve, and they were surprised to assist the king's business to show what they had learned. And once they are in the prosperous era of the four seas, they will send the most powerful disciples under their seats to the emperor's step, the prince's door...... By all means, they will impress the Holy Hearing, win their trust, and create the most favorable conditions for the implementation of their ideas of governing the world.

That Venerable of the East China Sea and King Zhao were old friends. At his request, he sent his children to be born. Mo Fengzi and King Wuqiu Shou came from the East China Sea together. King Zhao was overjoyed and treated him warmly.

Later, Mo Fengzi stayed in Handan, and Wuqiu Shouwang went to Chang'an in the west, relying on his peerless machine change and what he had learned, he was appreciated by the Son of Heaven.

It can be said that although two people are from the same door, their opportunities are different. I met again today in King Zhao's mansion, but I didn't have time to talk about many things in the past. Because there is a more important thing today that they need to do with all their might.

Zhao Wang Pengzu looked at these two people with a smile on his face. Only he really knew how powerful the East China Sea Venerable behind them was.

In this world, most people cannot resist the ruthlessness of time. Even he King Zhao is no exception. Ten years ago, he was dying! The heart is ready, the black and white impermanence will come to chase the soul at any time.

But how could he have imagined that since this Mo Fengzi stayed in the Handan Palace, he gave him an absolute surprise beyond the unexpected!

This disciple of the East China Sea Immortal Venerable, the several breathing guidance techniques he taught made his physical condition greatly improved. And since five or six years ago, he has offered the supreme divine prescription that is said to be collected from the overseas immortal books, and used the precious things in the world as medicine to refine the elixir for King Zhao to take for a long time.

Zhao Wang Pengzu was a little unconvinced at first, but after trying it for a period of time with the attitude of giving it a try, he really received miraculous results. Not only are the years of chronic illness gone, but the body is getting more and more relaxed. And, almost incredibly, some of his own degraded functions miraculously recovered.

King Zhao, who was overjoyed, thought that he had met a real immortal family. It was from that time that he not only bowed to Mo Fengzi and treated him as a guest, but also obeyed his words and began to concentrate on moving towards the direction of seeking longevity with "immortal art" self-cultivation.

Later, according to the actual situation of King Zhao, Mo Fengzi specially formulated a so-called cultivation shortcut for him that combined the subsidy of "elixir" and "collecting yin and replenishing yang". This greatly appealed to his appetite. In such a situation, Peng Zu, who was enjoying himself in the fiefdom of Zhao State, would never do it even if he gave up the throne today.

Although, behind these pleasures, there are some unspeakable unbearable things. But Zhao Wang Pengzu didn't take it to heart at all. The whole world belongs to their old Liu family, not to mention a few women!

Under the whole world, it is not the king's land. On the shore of the land, it is not the king's minister. The countless ant people in the world are just like the crops in those fields, cutting stubble after stubble, and the ultimate effect is not to make their high-ranking kings and nobles live more nourishingly? This is the rule set by God, the privilege given to the ruler of the world!

But now, some people want to break the iron laws of the world for thousands of years, and open their eyes to those ant people who are as humble as dust. This is simply wishful thinking! Don't say that the emperor won't agree, even those of them who are used to enjoying the privileges of the nobility will definitely not tolerate it. Whoever dares to do this is their public enemy, and they will be killed!

Not long ago, the emperor sent an envoy to Handan, and King Zhao had already received the will. Whether it was out of personal vendetta or royal interests, the meaning revealed by the emperor, although he did not say it explicitly, he was already greatly excited in his heart. He'd been waiting for a cage in the city for a long time, and now that man has finally arrived!

"Master Wuqiu, come first in the rain, but do you have any other orders?"

"Lord, Your Majesty asked me to come to the front station and accompany the prince to arrange tonight's feast properly!"

"Haha! This is not worrying. Everything has been arranged in order...... Infallible. ”

"So much for the best! …… If you can achieve great achievements, the prince will be the minister of the society......! ”

"With the two of you brothers joining forces, no matter how shrewd he is, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to get out of the way! What's more, this king has laid a net of heaven and earth...... Hey! ”

Outside, between the sky and the earth, heavy clouds, lightning and thunder, but the rain showed no signs of stopping. In the secret room, three people with different identities looked at each other and smiled, and the invisible killing machine had been all over Handan City from this moment on.

It was in this kind of rain that more than 30 miles south of the city that some people were walking in the rain.

Although the rain was heavy, it could not extinguish the anger in the young man's heart. The road is difficult to walk, and it can't stop the firmness of the footsteps. The impassioned Yan Zhao tragedy will be inherited by them. The sword in the sheath on the back, want to drink the blood and rest!

"Qiu Wu, are you really sure that there is the old nest of King Zhao's Mansion in this mountain?"

Through the rain curtain, looking at the towering mountain range that suddenly appeared in front of them, the three teenagers pressed their swords and stopped, and finally asked.

"Yes, I promise...... After three years of day and night exploration, you can't make a mistake! ”

The man with two dog butcher knives in his hand lifted the hat above his head, his eyes like torches.