Chapter 52: The City of Power
The night blurs the boundary between the sky and the earth, there is no sound around, the silver moonlight is like a self-satisfied widow's mourning clothes, covering this Forbidden City, which is full of prosperity and despair, it is like a prison, a palatial prison, a prison that many people dream of entering, in the hundreds of years of the Ming and Qing dynasties, how many people, or because of greed, or because of love, or the selfishness of the king, how many people dreamed of breaking the top of the Forbidden City. Is this fiery red city wall the soul of the old man, or the blood of the victim? Everywhere there was a tranquility, like the endless tranquility that death brings to the suffering of the sick.
"Clusters of ......" A strange sound echoed through the empty Forbidden City.
In the palace of nourishing the heart, Qianlong lay on the table as usual, making a faint "whirring" sound, he is too tired, as a superior person, he may have the power that many people dream of, he may have already achieved "drunk and lying on the knees of beauty, waking up to control the power of the world", but the burden of the whole country is on him alone, the temptation of power makes him have many people with ghosts around him, there is not only one Aixinjue Luo Hongzhe in this palace, he will not be the last. Suspiciousness makes the emperor have to deal with everything independently, so historical records record that even if the emperor "enters the stars and rests every day", he cannot handle everything well.
The eunuch who was waiting stood meticulously behind Qianlong, and at this time, a black shadow flashed outside the hall.
The man in black sneered, secretly exercising his skills, he felt the surging true air in his body, and the feeling of a strong man came out. The true qi in the body continued to run along the meridians, as if a thin film had formed outside the body, protecting the body of the man in black.
"Phantom!"
There was not a trace of sound, not a trace of movement.
On the ground, I saw that the eunuch standing behind Qianlong suddenly moved violently and disappeared like a puff of smoke.
"Not good!" The man in black's heart tightened
A beam of dark purple smoke was colorless and tasteless, the man in black was shocked, and hurriedly dodged a Tianxuan, but it was too late, the purple smoke passed by the man in black,
"Whew!" The man in black roared secretly, and the black clothes at this time were like a layer of paper, slowly rotting at the place where the purple smoke came into contact, not only that, but I saw that the skin in the body of the man in black was gradually turning purple, and the original bronze skin was now gradually wrinkled, like a centenarian, and then slowly fell off.
The man in black has always believed that no one can see him, and the only thing exposed is ...... "True Qi!" "At the moment when the true qi is running, the true qi is actually difficult to hide.
The man in black endured the pain of decay and thought, what should I do? What to do?
"Humph! Turned! ”
I saw that countless people in black appeared around in an instant, the difference is that each person in black has the same internal force, this is actually an adventure, because every time a man in black dies, his true qi will permanently disappear A stream of true qi, but the man in black has no choice, he can see that this eunuch is a master, if it is not a last resort, he will not do such a thing of killing 1000 enemies and damaging 800 himself.
The man in black sneered and disappeared into the night.
In the Heart Cultivation Palace, everything fell silent, and a piece of music appeared silently on Qianlong's desk.
Tonight's events are destined to be unknown, as the emperor's personal eunuch has such a strong martial arts, this is undoubtedly a huge threat to the emperor......
The guards on patrol were still mechanically patrolling, not noticing what was going on here, and there was a lot of deception happening every day in the city
What moves did he use? What a poisonous trick! Just by touching it, my hand became like this!
The man in black looked at his hand and fell into deep thought,
"Seems like I'm thinking too much about this...... Hehehe, interesting, funny......"
The man in black took off the black cloth, and Zhang Hanyue's handsome face appeared on it, only to see her raise her hand, no matter how hard he tried, there was no trace of true qi in his body.
Zhang Hanyue smiled helplessly, "What a hell!" It's this Niao again! ”
Zhang Hanyue didn't remember how many times this was the first time, this true qi in his body was as if it was not his own, when you wanted to have a soul with his own body, whenever there was a crisis, this true qi would be extremely powerful, even so powerful that it could fight with an opponent who was a hundred times deeper than his own skill.
There are unexpected dangers in every step here, but it happens to be in this cold palace, in this place that has long been forgotten, but it can still receive some rare warmth and coldness. You can also quietly enjoy the beautiful moonlight.
Zhang Hanyue pushed the door in, and at a glance saw Concubine Wan lying gently on the ground, she and Xiaoyun snuggled together and fell asleep. I saw that there were still smiles and tears on her face, as if she had just learned a heart, if in the 21st century, this beautiful girl should have snuggled up in the sea of her parents and coquettish, but now she wants to marry a man who is dozens of years older than herself, this is really a tragedy of the times.
"Huh!" Zhang Hanyue chuckled, walked over slowly, leaned over, gently brushed the hair on Concubine Wan's face, and a quiet pretty face appeared in front of Zhang Hanyue.
Zhang Hanyue couldn't help but be stunned, this is a real beauty, there is no plastic surgery, but there are not so many artificial beauties in later generations, Zhang Hanyue encountered such a thing that can't be laughed and cried, one day in the future, Zhang Hanyue saw a beautiful woman in front of him, as a ** silk, Zhang Han finally mustered up the courage to step forward and ask for a phone number, who knew that when the so-called beauty turned her head, Zhang Hanyue immediately disappeared from the three souls, "What a tragic face!" God caught a cold when He created her! So with a shake of the hand, it became like this! Zhang Hanyue thought so.
Zhang Hanyue gently stroked Concubine Wan's pretty face, as if he was touching a work of art, for fear of waking up the sleeping elf.
"Well...... Don't move...... The more itchy...... Hehe...... "Concubine Wanyu's eyes were closed, and as she spoke, a stream of saliva flowed from the corner of her mouth.
"Did he still dream of me?" Zhang Hanyue thought stupidly, and looked at Concubine Wan with a pig look.
The silence around them was extremely quiet, the silence seemed to place them outside the two worlds, and the fragrance of Concubine Wan's hair was like a summer gardenia, with a faint sweet fragrance......