Chapter 658: A Drunken Moon Tower

"Fengtian carrier, Wu Ziming, young and promising, brave and martial, thirty-one on the list of the sky, when the Great Song Dynasty Yingjie, ordered nine days later, led the team to the Middle Tang Dynasty, on behalf of the Great Song Dynasty, to participate in the battle of the hidden dragon, should not forget the original intention, strive to be the first!"

Mu Chun, an old acquaintance, after reading the holy decree, sent a certain line, nothing more than a letter of state, a few sets of royal clothes, and a roster.

Wu Ming was not surprised, nor did he refuse, and accepted it with a flat expression.

There have been too many troubles in the past few years, and I have long been mentally prepared, but I didn't expect to be kicked out of the Great Song Dynasty in this way, which is much more serious than when I was forced to take refuge in Shaolin Temple.

It seems to represent the court of the Great Song Dynasty, but in fact he is alone, far away in a foreign country, it is difficult to support alone, it is difficult to ensure that there is a water and soil adaptation, three diseases and five disasters, and it is not an accident to die in a foreign country.

What's more, the wealthy families of the Great Song Dynasty don't know how many, and it seems that the people on the Tianjiao list can participate in the once-a-decade battle for the hidden dragon, but in fact, I don't know how many hidden Tianjiao are secretly gearing up, ready to compete for the luck of the dragon vein in Shenzhou.

And he represents the imperial court, as well as the two major forces of the sect and the family, with his innate cultivation of the three realms, only the hidden young man in the court may not be suppressed, let alone the other two major forces!

Not to mention anything else, Zhao Shuhang, who is the first on the Tianjiao list, is a moat, but although this person is the eldest son of the Great Song Emperor, he is outside the royal family and the imperial court.

Representing the Great Song Dynasty to envoy the Tang Dynasty is a supreme glory in the eyes of outsiders, but Wu Ming feels that there are open guns and hidden arrows coming from all directions!

"Lord Wang, time is pressing, if there is nothing else, please return to the capital with the miscellaneous family to prepare, the elites of the lords and princes from all over the country will also arrive one after another, and they will set off from the capital and go to Huizhou!"

The complex color in Mu Chun's eyes flashed slightly, and he bowed.

In less than five years, when he returned to Beijing, the half-grown boy who still had to play tricks on him regardless of his face was not only an adult, but also thrived, and gradually became like a towering tree, which could shelter others from the wind and rain and provide shelter!

It's a pity that after all, it is too immature, where can it stop the tilt of the real rulers of the Great Song Dynasty?

Those existences don't need to move their mouths, just a look or a thought, and countless people will start to operate underneath, even if they are as strong as the Tianpin Sect Taiqing Palace, the ancient family Luo family, the top wealthy Gu family and countless other sects and sects, as well as the power in the court, will respond at the first time.

This matter cannot be refused at all, otherwise public opinion alone can drown Wu Ming.

As the king of Wu in the Great Song Dynasty, he eats the king's fortune and enjoys the support of all the people, how can he refuse such a thing as winning glory for the country?

As long as Wu Ming doesn't want the prestige he has accumulated in the past five years to collapse overnight, and the sword mountain and sea of fire must also be gone, where will the people at the bottom see the hidden sword light and sword shadow?

They only know that Wu Ming is the Virtuous King, the King of Wu of the Great Song Dynasty, and the hero of the thirty-first Tianjiao List!

Wu Ming didn't respond, he stood with his hands in his hands, silently looking at the distant mountains, his expression was calm, and there was a touch of slaughter in the eyes of Gu Jing Wubo, like a storm!

The eunuchs and guards who announced the decree of Mu Chun and his party were silent in unison, and retreated to the side in awe.

This young prince, who is only eighteen years old, although he has been running around all the year round after returning to Beijing, most of the people in the capital have only heard his legend but not seen him, but they all feel the power of him that is far away from many old adults.

Only by being in a high position all the year round and accumulating years can there be such momentum!

"Let's go!"

After about a cup of tea, Wu Ming turned around and left.

From beginning to end, no one in the Bailing Pavilion came forward, and no one appeared until the group left the mountain gate.

This only shows one problem, that is, Bailing Pavilion does not want to get involved in this matter, even if he pays for the Dragon Marrow Crystal, Dragon Spirit Yan Liquid, Heavenly Dream Teardrop and other treasures in order to befriend the three Half-Saints.

And the three great saints didn't take advantage, even the two who won the bet still paid double the price!

"Master, this time the imperial court appointed King Wu as a representative, there will be no peace of mind!"

In the depths of one of the forbidden places of Bailing Pavilion, Xu Qiulan respectfully knelt in front of a woman of twenty stunning colors.

Although this woman is young, her temples are white, and there seems to be the sun and moon in her beautiful eyes.

"You girl, you don't have to be tempted as a teacher!"

Fu Nian smiled with a smile in his eyebrows.

Xu Qiulan was slightly embarrassed, seeing that the master was not angry, he said coquettishly: "Master, no matter what, this time I can get back the inheritance of my master and uncle, thanks to the help of King Wu, and five more senior brothers have been promoted to the opportunity to be promoted to the great grandmaster, is it possible that these favors are not enough for the masters in the pavilion to help each other?"

"This son's actions are unfathomable, and every step has a profound meaning, which can be seen from deliberately befriending Xuan Sheng!"

Fu Nian glanced at his beloved disciple deeply, and said in a slightly cold voice, "But he did not hesitate to offend the Gu family, the Dongfang family, and the Luo family, and cut off the cause and effect of the previous generation, which is really amazing, but it is a pity that he acts like this, but he is actually isolated from the system, and he has more help from the righteous and less help from the unjust, which dooms him to a difficult future." ”

"Shizun is saying that King Wu just wants to take advantage of the momentum of this pavilion, and has no intention of deep friendship?"

Xu Qiulan was stunned.

"You, you're still too young, and I don't know how this King Wu was born with such a deep heart!"

Fu Nian smiled and flicked his sleeves lightly, and a cloud of light and mist appeared in front of him, it was Wu Ming and his party who were descending the mountain, and said lightly, "Look at it, can the imperial court suppress him with such a move!"

Xu Qiulan raised his head, looked fixedly, his beautiful eyes suddenly condensed, and he lost his voice: "He broke through!"

I saw Wu Ming walking out of the mountain gate, with clouds and mist above his head, shining with brilliance, and endless streamers gathered into a river, like a dragon swimming into the sea, winding and mighty!

"One step to hold the yuan, the posture of the sky, was kicked out of Qinzhou, suffered such a big loss in the Taiqing Palace and the Luo family, and was drunk by the imperial court, but he was not suppressed, it is difficult to ensure that this trip to the Tang Dynasty is not a trapped dragon going to sea!"

Fu Nian praised.

"Rise to the challenge, be brave and diligent, and the disciple has been taught!"

Xu Qiulan suddenly realized that this was Wu Ming's way, and it was also the momentum he chose, and it was also the master who was guiding him.

"Let's go and prepare, you still need to lead the team on this trip, and at that time in Zhongtang, I can't say that I want to take advantage of this momentum again!"

Fu Nian's eyes said with deep meaning.

"Disciple obeys!"

Xu Qiulan's beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance, and he bowed and retreated.

Wu Ming may not have the intention of having a deep friendship with Bailing Pavilion, but he has a good personal relationship with Xu Qiulan, who can guarantee that there are no variables in it?

I have to say that these big people are crackling with abacus, ghosts, goblins, all know that eggs can't be put in one basket, and they are ready to step on two boats at any time!

But if they think like this, will Wu Ming definitely let them get their wish?

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At the same time, Mu Chun and his entourage didn't seem to be aware of it, but vaguely felt that the aura on Wu Ming's body was becoming more and more condensed and thick, and they were in awe, and no one dared to think carefully, and respectfully guarded Wu Ming's return to Beijing.

Passing by Ansan Lake, under the shock of everyone, Wu Ming didn't say a word, unbuttoned his belt, and sprinkled a soak of urine, so that he returned to Beijing comfortably.

Fortunately, there is no imaginary change of color, the sky is falling apart, maybe it is the old ancestor sleeping in Zhengxiang!

The news of Wu Ming's return to Beijing spread throughout Bianliang as soon as possible, and the holy decree also spread first, except for Qi Kai who visited the door the next day, no one made an appointment.

"Welcome back to the palace!"

Sun Shanwu, Xu Chengan and other guards waited in front of the door early.

"You've done a great job!"

Wu Ming nodded with a smile, swept past the excited veterans one by one, walked slowly into the door, and went straight to the Ciyun Yuan Mourning Hall, bowed to incense, and sat quietly all night.

In the early morning of the second day, he first went to the Zhenwu Martial Arts Hall for a while, looking at the young martial artists with immature faces, Wu Ming's mood became more and more calm, and he walked around the unknown, returned to the house at noon, sent off the visiting Qi Kai, and silently sat in Ciyun Garden for a day.

For three days, in addition to meditation, I went to Nestle, which opened the underground chapter, to check the dossier accumulated in recent years.

When I saw the depths, I subconsciously reached out and touched the teacup, and suddenly remembered that the red lotus was gone!

The girl who had a rough life and suffered a tragic change, just because she felt that she was drifting away from him, she couldn't help much, so she went out alone to find an opportunity!

On the fifth day, the capital gradually became lively, because the young heroes cultivated by the imperial courts in various parts of the Great Song Dynasty had arrived one after another, and the strange thing was that no one came to trouble Wu Ming.

"It's time to see which way the wind goes!"

Wu Ming looked at the stars overnight, went out on the sixth day, and went straight to the Zuiyue Tower.

The head Hua Dan is still the Moon Dance Fairy Li Sisi in the capital, as if he had known that he was coming, he cleaned up the top floor early and set up a simple and light banquet.

The curtain is light gauze, the beauty plays the strings, a man and a woman, looking at each other across the curtain, there is no lingering affection between men and women, only a faint confidant Yayin!

Wu Ming tasted the light and tasteless spirit wine one by one, his eyelids drooped slightly, his mind didn't know where to drift, and he was a little dissatisfied with the melodious piano sound!

"But the prince thinks it's unbearable?"

Li Sisi plucked the strings with some annoyance, and in the tinkling sound, the silver teeth gritted.

Looking at the capital, there has never been a man who has done this to her, although she is glad that Wu Ming is not the same as ordinary people, but don't you know that women are pleasing to themselves?

It is rare to see this fairy-like woman, revealing the side of a child, Wu Ming smiled suddenly, the corners of his mouth curled up a flirtatious smile, and just wanted to laugh a few words, the door of the room burst open, and a round figure like a ball of meat rushed into the room.

"Haha, you kid is so interested, you're still in the mood to sleep in the willows!"

Wu Che squatted beside Wu Ming, grabbed the wine jug unceremoniously, poured it with his head up, and pouted and threw it aside after taking a sip.

Several maids probed their brains and saw that Wu Ming and Li Sisi were not angry, so they went down nervously!

Looking at the capital, only this one can ignore the rules of the Drunken Moon Tower!

Li Sisi's expression changed significantly, as if he remembered something very bad, and glanced at Wu Ming fiercely, without looking at Wu Che.

"There is wine today, drunk today, tomorrow is sad, tomorrow is sad!"

Wu Ming smiled and groaned, and without any sense of shame, he made a copy of the text again, raised his glass and said, "Brother Wu, let's go!"