Chapter 95: The Bai Family's Oath
Although Mo Chen is the great grandmaster, he is also the guest of the eldest princess. But what kind of place is this, the most majestic and glorious place in the world, the Great Jin Imperial City that once made the four seas surrender in one word.
Even if the Great Jin has declined, not everyone can be bullied.
Otherwise, why is it that the territory of the Great Jin Dynasty is less than one-twentieth of what it used to be, but it can still persist for decades in troubled times. Among them, it is not only because the strength of the Great Jin is considerable, but also because of the terrible prestige that has been inherited for thousands of years.
The world is the master, and the people want it!
If it weren't for the irretrievable moment when the sky was falling, the world would still have a little shallow hope after all. I hope that there will be another legendary emperor who can turn the tide and save the great Jin from fire and water.
It's a pity that decades have passed, and the remnants and prestige of the thousand-year-old royal family have finally come to an end.
Mr. Wang thought of the current situation in the world and the changes in the hearts of the people, and sighed secretly in his heart. If he was not forced to do so, he would have gone to a new master.
It's just that the emperor is a fool, and the eldest princess is a woman although she is capable. Moreover, Dugu's relatives were at odds with the eldest princess, and they sat back and watched Yuwen grow stronger. Now although the Protector Mage has returned, the court has long been controlled by the Yuwen Valve, not to mention those terrifying existences!
Manager Wang thought of the forces behind the Yuwen family, and secretly shuddered.
Those people, but the ancestors have no way to be strong!
Mr. Wang's mind is complicated, although he has a lot of thoughts, but to others, it is just a thought. He came back to his senses, glanced at Mo Chen lightly, and said coldly: "The Golden Crow Hall is the residence of the First Emperor when he was alive, and it is also the ancestral hall where several imperial concubines and queens are enshrined. Later emperors have always been careful to offer incense, and naturally it is still there. ”
When Mo Chen heard this, his eyes changed a little, with a faint gentleness and a slight sigh.
He didn't say anything, and with nearly a thousand years of memory, he followed the palace path that had already changed a lot, and headed towards the former Golden Crow Palace.
Seeing this, Manager Wang frowned and looked a little ugly.
The palace is heavy, how can others be allowed to desecrate!
It's just that he then thought of the Yuwen family's task, so he could only endure the displeasure in his heart, and said indifferently: "Although Mr. is a generation of grandmasters, there are many masters in the palace. If there is a misunderstanding caused by unnecessary reasons, the miscellaneous family will not be able to explain to the eldest princess and Her Majesty. ”
He didn't know why Mo Chen asked about the Golden Crow Palace, and where he wanted to go.
But as the second-in-command of the palace's internal affairs, second only to the giant who had lived for more than seven hundred years, he felt that he still needed to warn Mo Chen. This can't help but be related to the majesty and sacredness of the palace, but also to the majesty of his king's stewardship.
Mo Chen didn't speak, and walked silently into the distance.
"Steward." Seeing Mo Chen so arrogant, a little eunuch couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied. He looked at Manager Wang cautiously and respectfully, a faint color flashed in his eyes, as if he was asking if he wanted to give Mo Chen a little color.
If it was somewhere else, he naturally wouldn't dare to have any disrespectful thoughts towards a Supreme Grandmaster, but this place was different from other places!
Mr. Wang's brows furrowed, but he finally shook his head.
It's not that he doesn't want to give Mo Chen a little color, but he doesn't dare to destroy Yuwen Valve's plan. In Yuwen Valve's plan, Mo Chen still has a considerable role!
After all, if the Holy One dies, someone must be responsible for it, right?
When Mr. Wang thought of Yuwen Valve's plan, he couldn't help but feel a faint chill in his heart.
Yuwen said that old fox is really worthy of being a tumbler who has been crisscrossing the court for decades, and a terrible guy who once betrayed Yang Su and even wiped him out. According to his plan, he can not only remove himself from the fall of the Holy Lord, but also take this opportunity to get rid of the biggest force of the current royal family, the eldest princess and her shogunate!
The one who made this person the eldest princess!
Manager Wang glanced at Mo Chen lightly, and a faint mockery flashed in the depths of his eyes.
What about the Supreme Grandmaster, who is not a pawn in the hands of others?
The Golden Crow Hall is located in the core area of the imperial city, even if it is a small eunuch in the imperial palace, few people are qualified to set foot here, let alone outsiders and the like. It consists of three majestic and luxurious halls, as well as an exquisite garden. The garden is full of exotic flowers and plants, exuding an intoxicating fragrance.
When Mo Chen, Manager Wang and the others came here, the guards guarding here were obviously stunned for a moment.
A middle-aged man in crimson general armor looked at the strange Mo Chen, as well as the chief manager Wang who was following him, and stepped forward with a slight frown. He stood in front of several people and arched his hand: "This place is a forbidden place in the palace, and the king should not make it difficult to do his humble duties." ”
Manager Wang's face was slightly gloomy, and he looked at the middle-aged man with displeasure.
Although he had the heart to give Mo Chen a little bitterness, he also understood that it was not this time. What makes him feel a little comfortable is that this person is now hitting his own face!
I personally brought people in command from the palace, even if there was no order from the Ancestor and the Holy Lord. Now that he was blocked in front of the door by a small guard, it was simply unbearable.
Chief Manager Wang was dissatisfied in his heart, so he naturally wouldn't give him a good face, and said coldly: "General Bai, what do you mean, could it be that the miscellaneous family can still do things that are sorry for the saint?" ”
General Bai frowned, and there was some bitterness in his heart.
In normal times, he would not dare to easily stop such a person as Mr. Wang. It's just that this time is different from the past, and the ancestor personally ordered to act carefully some time ago. If something happens at this time, where can he afford it?
Even if there was only one person in charge of Wang, he would not dare to offend.
It's just that.
General Bai glanced at Mo Chen, his eyes full of embarrassment.
This outsider himself didn't know at all, if he was allowed to enter the royal forbidden land, if something happened to him, he would have nine lives and not enough for the ancestor to kill.
General Bai complained bitterly in his heart, and when he saw the cold eyes of General Manager Wang, he could only say helplessly: "Please forgive General Manager Wang, the ancestor sent an order a few days ago, and the last general is really the last general." ”
When Mr. Wang heard this, his eyes became more and more gloomy.
Oh, Ancestor!
In the eyes of these damn bastards, there has always been only the ancestor!
At this moment, a flat voice suddenly sounded: "Your surname is Bai, who is Bai Yifei?" ”
General Bai was stunned for a moment, looked at Mo Chen in some surprise, and then showed a faint anger. Bai Yifei's name is also something that anyone can shout!
He was slightly angry in his heart, but when he saw the cold-faced manager Wang beside Mo Chen, he still didn't dare to be angry directly, and said unhappily: "The last general, Baihe, is the sixty-third grandson of the ancestor. ”
Mo Chen looked at Bai He, his eyes a little more confused and complicated.
Bai He looked like he was about thirty or forty years old, and his handsome face was a little cold. His cultivation barely reached the high level of supernatural powers, and he was also a generation of heroes on the rivers and lakes.
Mo Chen was silent for a moment, his eyes were a little softer, and he bowed slightly: "Nearly a thousand years have passed, and you have not forgotten the oath of the year. Bai Yifei's children and grandchildren are very good. ”
The others were slightly stunned when they heard this, but they were a little surprised at what the oath of the year was. But Bai He's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword with one hand, and the green tendons on it throbbed violently.
The oath of the year!
That is something that has been passed down from generation to generation by the Bai family, and even the protector of the country does not know. Who the hell is he who knows that!?
Bai He was horrified in his heart, and said coldly: "Who are you!" ”