Seeing the Emperor of the Apocalypse looking at him, Wang Chengen's psychology sank, different from before, this time Wang Chengen saw a trace of confusion in the eyes of the Emperor of the Apocalypse. Hurriedly lowered his head, Wang Chengen didn't dare to let the Emperor of the Apocalypse see the shock in his eyes.

For the young king in front of him, Wang Chengen's psychology was full of awe, which had been accumulated for a long time. Since he was by the side of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, Wang Chengen has seen the Emperor of the Apocalypse who is full of confidence, even if he is angry and angry, his eyes are clear. Accustomed to the wisdom bead of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, Wang Chengen was full of horror in his heart at this time.

Although Wang Chengen tried his best to hide it, the Emperor of the Apocalypse noticed his mood swings at the first time. Sighing softly, the Emperor of the Apocalypse showed a little loneliness on his face, and said, "You go down!" I'm going to be alone for a while! ”

After listening to the words of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, Wang Chengen's psychology suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and he bowed respectfully, and said, "Slave retirement!" ”

At the moment when Wang Chengen was about to walk out of the door, the voice of the Emperor of the Apocalypse came from inside, saying, "You get ready, I want to go to the ancestral hall!" ”

Wang Chengen was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the Emperor of the Apocalypse to want to go to the ancestral hall at this time, but Wang Chengen didn't dare to say anything, just said respectfully: "The emperor can rest assured, the slave will go and prepare." ”

The Emperor of the Apocalypse sat quietly behind the Dragon Book Case, the expression on his face constantly changing, and his brows furrowed slightly. Looking at the twists and turns in front of him, the Emperor of the Apocalypse gently leaned on the dragon chair, and his hands naturally rested on the armrests of the dragon chair.

Groping for the golden dragon heads on both sides of the dragon chair, the heart of the Emperor of the Apocalypse slowly calmed down, and the expression on his face slowly returned to normal. As if deciding something, the Emperor of the Apocalypse stood up from the dragon chair and strode outside.

Although the palace is not a place to worship ancestors, there is also an ancestral hall here. The scale is naturally not small, a dedicated palace. The Emperor of the Apocalypse was standing in the center of the main hall at this time, and the eunuchs and palace maids were constantly going in and out, arranging the prepared sacrifices.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse stood there quietly, but his eyes were looking at the portraits on the wall, which enshrined the emperors of the Ming Dynasty. At the front is Emperor Zhu Bailiu, the Xuan Emperor posthumously crowned by Emperor Taizu. It is the fourth ancestor of Zhu Yuanzhang. Until the fourth was Emperor Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang, the Emperor of the Apocalypse was looking straight at Zhu Yuanzhang's portrait at this time.

I don't know if it's because of the painter or the Emperor of the Apocalypse himself, but when I look at ordinary paintings on weekdays, the Emperor of the Apocalypse feels that it is full of mystical feelings. It seems that there is not a painting in front of him, but a person, and this person is the Taizu Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang.

At this time, the Emperor of the Apocalypse felt that the Emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty was standing beside him with a smile on his face at this time. However, the Emperor of the Apocalypse felt that Zhu Yuanzhang's brows were a little gloomy. It's very light, but it can't be dissolved.

Seeing the Emperor of the Apocalypse standing there stunned, a hint of suspicion flashed on Wang Chengen's face, but he didn't dare to open his mouth to disturb the Emperor of the Apocalypse. Carefully taking everyone out, Wang Chengen glanced at the Emperor of the Apocalypse with some concern, and he stood at the door to guard the door for the Emperor of the Apocalypse.

Time passed minute by minute, and the Emperor of the Apocalypse was still standing there quietly, the expression on his face not fluctuating in the slightest. The posture of the body has not changed in the slightest. For half an hour, the Emperor of the Apocalypse suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. With a hint of realization on his face, he turned around and walked out of the ancestral hall.

"Your Majesty?" Wang Chengen didn't know what the Emperor of the Apocalypse had figured out, but seeing the confident smile on the face of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, he knew that the Emperor of the Apocalypse had regained his confidence.

"You go and prepare, I'm going to leave the palace!" The Emperor of the Apocalypse smiled and nodded to me Wang Chengen, and an inexplicable meaning flashed on his face. He strode forward.

In the Yamen of Fusi in Beizhen, Luo Sigong sat in his place, his face was calm, and he kept turning the things in his hand. If you can look closely, you will find Luo Sigong's eyes fluttering. Apparently the mind is not on what is in his hands.

After a long time, Luo Sigong sighed softly, looked at Dang Han who was standing respectfully on the side, and said, "Why don't you speak?" ”

"My lord, your mind is not on this, so don't force yourself!" Dang Han's expression was quite complicated, and he looked at Luo Sigong and said cautiously. The current Dang Han is no longer the thousand households of Jinyiwei, and has accumulated merit and has been promoted to the same knowledge of Jinyiwei and the serious official of Jinyiweitang. Although his identity and status have changed, his attitude towards Luo Sigong has not changed at all.

Sighing, shaking his head with a wry smile, Luo Sigong said helplessly: "The copy has been handed over, but there is no reply until now, the emperor's attitude is unclear, and the psychology of the governor is not bottomed!" You have personally experienced the affairs of Jiangnan, and we have thrown the problem to the emperor, hoping that the emperor will not be surprised. ”

"At this point, adults can rest assured, this matter is not something that adults can decide, and the emperor will definitely be able to understand the painstaking efforts of adults. As for how to deal with this matter, my lord should wait for the emperor's will! Dang Han didn't say anything substantial, because his psychology was also very clear, no matter what the method was, it depended on the meaning of the Emperor of the Apocalypse.

"My lord, I have something important to tell you!" A hundred households of a brocade guard walked in quickly, his face was slightly gloomy, but he still saluted Luo Sigong respectfully, obviously respectful to Luo Sigong.

As soon as his eyes changed, Luo Sigong's expression suddenly became serious, and he said, "Chen Baihu, what's the matter?" ”

The reason why Luo Sigong's expression became serious was because this Chen Baihu was the one who was in charge of the White Lotus Holy Maiden. Seeing that his face was not good, Luo Sigong suddenly became nervous, at this time, this person must not have a problem!

"My lord, someone wants to see the White Lotus Demon Maiden, this person is wearing the waist card in the palace, and he is the father-in-law of the celebrant eunuch." The look on Chen Baihu's face was quite complicated, because of the relationship between the East Factory, although Jin Yiwei was respectful to his father-in-law in the palace on the surface, he was tired of it in his heart.

Hearing the father-in-law of the celebrant supervisor, Luo Sigong's face suddenly changed, but instead of worrying, he showed joy. What is the status of the celebrant eunuch, if it weren't for the meaning of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, they wouldn't have come here. However, seeing Chen Baihu's appearance, Luo Sigong's heart sank, and he hurriedly said, "Chen Baihu, did you let them in?" ”

Looking at Luo Sigong with a little worry, Chen Baihu didn't know how the adults wanted him to answer, and his face suddenly changed. looked at Luo Sigong worriedly, and said cautiously: "My lord, the lowly position has already put them in." ”

Chen Baihu's face did not have the slightest disrespect, but he kept muttering in his heart, there are only a few fathers-in-law in the master of ceremonies, and there are not too many people who can afford to provoke them in this Ming Dynasty. He is definitely the majority, and even the adult in front of him doesn't want to offend.

Luo Sigong's face suddenly showed a hint of joy, and he said with a smile: "Chen Baihu, you just pretend not to know about this matter, don't tell it, and don't ask about anything else." Explain it and let everyone keep their mouths shut, otherwise they will destroy their homes. ”

At this time, Chen Baihu's face changed, Luo Sigong did what he said, and Chen Baihu's face was suddenly covered with cold sweat. Hurriedly said respectfully: "My lord, let's go!" Seeing Luo Sigong nodding, he turned around and strode away.

After returning to the courtyard where he stopped, Chen Baihu passed on the words as soon as possible, but he didn't say them all, but looked unfathomable. But when he saw the father-in-law of the celebrant guarding the door, the look on his face was immediately very exciting, but he immediately told himself: I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything.

Standing at the door is naturally Wang Chengen, who can let Wang Chengen stand here to guard the door, and the inside of the house is naturally the Emperor of the Apocalypse.

This is a very elegant room, with sandalwood, rosewood furniture, pearl curtains, everything is extraordinarily luxurious. There were wine and food on the table in the room, and the two people were sitting opposite each other, it was the Emperor of the Apocalypse and the White Lotus Holy Maiden.

Raising his head and glancing at the young man who was waiting on the side, the White Lotus Holy Maiden frowned slightly, but the Emperor of the Apocalypse had no intention of letting this person out, so the White Lotus Holy Maiden naturally wouldn't have much to do. Turning his gaze to the Emperor of the Apocalypse, he said with a smile: "I really didn't expect to see Bai Gongzi at this moment, it's really surprising to me!" ”

The Emperor of the Apocalypse could feel the joy in the eyes of the White Lotus Holy Maiden, it was joy from the heart. Nodding, the Emperor of the Apocalypse said in a soft voice: "Miss Ouyang, I didn't expect it to be so long." Bai is very curious about Miss Ouyang, I don't know if I can have a good chat? ”

Without answering the words of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, the White Lotus Holy Maiden looked straight at the Emperor of the Apocalypse and said curiously: "I'm curious, what is the identity of Bai Gongzi, and my treatment here is all from Bai Gongzi's hands, right?" To be able to let me, who should be Ling Chi, enjoy this kind of treatment, Bai Gongzi is so generous! ”

The Emperor of the Apocalypse smiled incomprehensibly, looked at the White Lotus Holy Maiden with some surprise, and said, "How could Miss Ouyang have such an idea?" Didn't Bai say anything? ”

"Bai Gongzi, you also know my identity, don't say that no one helps, even if someone helps, they don't have such ability. Originally, I have always been curious, what kind of person can have such great ability, but when I saw Bai Gongzi today, I naturally had the answer! The White Lotus Holy Maiden had an indifferent smile on her face, but there was still a trace of gratitude in her eyes.

Nodding, the Emperor of the Apocalypse acquiesced in this matter, drank the wine in front of him, and the Emperor of the Apocalypse said in a deep voice: "There are many things that Bai doesn't understand, I don't know if Miss Ouyang can solve Bai's doubts?" ”

"Bai Gongzi, if you have any questions, just ask! I won't hide what I can tell you, and I won't say what I can't tell you. The White Lotus Holy Maiden's eyes instantly returned to clarity, obviously not affected by the emotions just now. (To be continued......)