Chapter Thirty-Eight: Big Things!

Bai Nanxiang and Cun Derong had dinner at Xianyun Villa, and after packing two pots of bamboo leaves from Xianyun Villa for Lin Sheng and them, they hurried in front of the gate of the city and returned to the capital.

Bai Nanxiang followed Cun Derong to step into the courtyard with two feet, and was pulled by Chen Peng to talk about what happened at today's Qing Talks.

"You two are back, something big happened at today's meeting."

Chen Peng looked gossip and scared.

He was not a gossip person, on the contrary, his reaction to many news was slower than ordinary people, so as soon as his appearance came out, Bai Nanxiang and Cun Derong immediately realized that they were afraid that something terrible had really happened at today's Qing Talks.

Cun Derong put the bamboo leaf green in his hand on the table next to him and asked.

"What happened?"

Chen Peng: "There are dead people on the test field!" ”

Hearing that it was a dead person, Cun Derong and Bai Nanxiang were both slightly stunned.

It's rare for someone to die on the test floor.

The meeting has always been based on competition, and the division commander of Matsuma Academy is guarding the test field, and it has always been to avoid injury and harmony, but this time it has reached the point of death.

Cun Derong raised his eyebrows and asked with some surprise.

"Who died? How did he die? ”

Chen Peng: "It was the disciple of Tianzuo Sect who died......

It turned out that there was a competition between the disciples of Tianzuo Gate and Linglong Sect today, Tianzuo was famous for boxing, and Linglong was dominated by organs.

During today's competition, the disciples of the Tianzuo Sect were mistakenly killed by the disciples of the Linglong Sect using the secret technique of the machine.

After listening to Chen Peng's story, Bai Nanxiang couldn't help frowning slightly.

Although it was a miss, in the end, it was the disciples of the Linglong faction who used a mechanism with killing moves, which could force the Linglong disciples to make a killer, and the competition on the field today was only very fierce.

Bai Nanxiang Fang thought so, and sure enough, he listened to Cun Derong continue.

"Zheng Neng can't be blamed entirely for this."

Zheng Neng is the name of a disciple of the Linglong Sect, after today's battle, the names of the two of them have spread in the Inhuman Circle, and the other is called Zhou Ze.

"It was Zhou Ze who hit Zheng Neng's face with a vajra fist, and Zheng Neng had no choice but to activate the life-saving secret arrow of the Linglong disciple and shoot Zhou Ze in order to protect himself."

Chen Peng's eloquence was far inferior to Cun Derong, but it was just a few simple statements, and Bai Nanxiang could already imagine the intensity of the field at that time.

She had long felt that the atmosphere of this meeting was a little unusual, and she had wondered if she was not used to such an atmosphere, but now that she heard that there were people in the test room, the ominous feeling in her heart was even stronger.

Thinking about everything after entering the capital this time, Bai Nanxiang couldn't help but be a little worried, and wanted to remind Chen Peng and a few people, but she didn't know how to speak, after all, everything was groundless, just an intuition on her part.

Before she could think of a suitable word, Lin Sheng had already led Lin Jin towards them.

Because Lin Sheng, Lin Jin and Bai Nanxiang are the relationship between Mr. and the students, there is a layer in between, so Cun Derong and they have always been restrained in front of Lin Sheng and Lin Jin, and they usually go in and out with the two.

Seeing Lin Sheng and Lin Jin at this time, Bai Nanxiang and the three of them quickly stood up and waited for him to approach.

Lin Sheng came to the three of them, and instead of sitting down, he watched them speak.

"The capital has not been peaceful recently, you must take more care of your actions outside, be cautious in case of trouble, and don't go again if you can."

What Lin Sheng said was consistent with what Bai Nanxiang wanted to say, and hearing Lin Sheng say this, Bai Nanxiang couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, this day was Zhao Guifei's birthday.

In Matsuma Academy, the competition is still going on.

In the imperial city, early in the morning, there were eunuchs and palace maids who carried the gifts sent by the palaces and sent them into the Yonghua Palace with the emperor's reward.

After lunch at noon, the emperor took a break from the government for a day and went to accompany Zhao Guifei to listen to the play early.

On the stage of the palace, the actors with big flower faces pulled their throats and shook their water sleeves, babbling and singing.

On the competition ground of Matsuma Academy, disciples of different sects, in the scorching sun, in the shouts of the audience, tried their best to fight very hotly.

Outside the capital, an urgent letter from thousands of miles away was being escorted by an alien dressed as a sergeant, rushing towards the imperial city.

The emperor is not in a good mood today, and the fact that his harem was defiled by Xiao Xiao is still like a stinger piercing his heart, making him gasp for breath.

Therefore, Zhao Guifei and the people of Yonghua Palace were all carefully waiting for the emperor with smiling faces.

Zhao Guifei is over thirty years old, but her face is not inferior to a teenage girl, compared to those delicate babies, she has more of the charm of a mature woman, and she has a different style between her smile.

The women in the palace, no matter how high or low they are, always have a skill.

When Zhao Guifei was young, her family invited a piano master to teach her for five years, she not only played the piano well, but also had a unique voice.

This time, she was able to regain her holy grace because two months ago, she played a song among the plum blossoms that touched the emperor's heart.

Now, in order to make the emperor happy, Zhao Guifei repeated her old tricks and played a song of phoenix begging for a phoenix.

The sound of the piano is warm and lingering, and the beauty is picturesque.

The emperor's manic and depressed mood was gradually relieved by the beautiful scenery and rich beauty in front of him.

Just as he was hearing the pleasure, a short and fat eunuch approached the emperor and leaned down to whisper to him.

Immediately afterwards, the Son of Heaven's brows that were finally let go of his brows were frowned again, he glanced at Zhao Guifei who was playing the piano, with some regret and apology in his eyes, stood up lightly, and walked away from Yonghua Palace quickly.

Before leaving Yonghua Palace, the Son of Heaven looked sideways at the four princes who had been waiting aside.

"You come too."

The fourth prince answered "yes", stood up calmly and quickly, and followed the Son of Heaven out of Yonghua Palace.

Zhao Guifei bowed to Yingying in the direction where the Son of Heaven left, and when the emperor walked away, she was not curious about what happened, but sat back on the piano with a calm expression, and then played the song just now.

The sound of the piano floated out of Yonghua Palace, and followed the Son of Heaven all the way, making the Son of Heaven's somewhat eager pace slow down slightly.

The Imperial Study.

The crown prince, King Jing, the left and right prime ministers, and the secretary of the military department are already waiting in the palace.

King Jing is the second brother of the four princes, and he has a very high prestige in the army because of his courage and good fighting, and he is deeply favored by the emperor.

The Son of Heaven walked in with the four princes, and everyone in the imperial study stood up to greet them, and the Son of Heaven waved casually to signal that they did not need to be polite, and he walked to the dragon chair and sat down.

"What the hell is going on, how can Nan Zhaoguo fight with Huize."