Chapter 235 – I'm Back
Chapter 235 – I'm Back
Ren Suiying didn't raise his eyelids, but said calmly, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has an order, don't stop Jin Qianji's steps. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Xuanling, don't embarrass me. The girl known as Xuan Ling is naturally the shadow of Lan Meimei. Seeing this, Lan Meimei stomped her feet angrily: "Ren Suiying, get out of the way of Princess Ben immediately!, otherwise Princess Ben will complain to her father and queen mother and cut off your head!"
Ren Suiying didn't answer, just stood calmly.
Jin Qianji also smiled when he saw this scene, did he want to go by himself so much?
It's okay, but I'm not nostalgic anyway.
Jin Qianji walked into the Hall of Ten Thousand Machines, and the eunuch outside had obviously disappeared and the order had already been obtained, and he did not stop his footsteps and let him enter.
In the hall, the countless gems on the top body illuminate the entire Wanji Hall as if it were day.
And the figure was still sitting on the dragon chair, dealing with countless twists and turns.
It's hard to imagine this thin figure carrying the entire country on his back.
When Jin Qianji walked in, the figure raised his head and his gaze fell on Jin Qianji. This gaze is the view that overlooks the world. Rao is a person who is the third generation of Jin Qianji, and his face is suddenly stagnant.
"Leaving?" Lan Zhen's voice resounded throughout the Hall of Ten Thousand Machines, as if it was everywhere. Jin Qianji knew that this was because of the formation of the Hall of Ten Thousand Machines itself. He nodded, "It's time to take your leave. 」
Lan Zhen was silent for a moment before speaking, "You must know that even if you don't want to, you are still bearing the name of my righteous son. 」
"And because of this name, and because you live in the palace, no one dares to touch you. 」
"You feel like you're in a prison, but it's the strongest and safest prison in the world. 」
"When you leave, it means that you have nothing to do with me. 」
Lan Zhen's gaze was as calm as water, but it was like two circles of extremely deep water waves, sucking the light in: "Have you thought clearly?"
Jin Qianji was silent for a long time, he raised his head and looked at the gorgeous and luxurious Hall of Ten Thousand Machines: "This place of peace is my hometown. 」
"Since you are here, your heart has never been at peace. No matter how safe and luxurious, it is just a prison. How can a man under the eaves not bow his head? Jin Qianji raised his head calmly: "I don't want to lower my head and live anymore. 」
Blue Town was silent again, and then resumed his own criticism, "In that case, let's go. 」
Jin Qianji clasped his fists: "Thirteen years of overnight grace, he will definitely repay it one day." 」
Lan Zhen waved his hand, and no longer looked at Jin Qianji: "Drive this person out of the Quanqing Palace." 」
"Yes, Your Majesty. A voice came from nowhere, and when Jin Qianji came back to his senses, he was already standing outside the gate of the Quanqing Palace.
He turned around and looked at the Quanqing Palace.
There's no nostalgia, just a simple desire to take another look.
For a moment, he struggled up, just as he had said.
He didn't want to bow his head anymore.
By the time he returned to the shore of Youzi Lake, it was already late at night.
But the lakeside cottage was still brightly lit, and when he walked in, Xu Yan and Yang Chun were waiting for him, and the table was full of wine jars and side dishes. Xu Yan laughed, "Welcome back!"
Jin Qianji grinned.
Here, there are brothers waiting for him.
"I'm back. 」
...............
Outside the Hall of Ten Thousand Machines, Lan Meimei, Lan Mingxin, Xuan Ling and Jin Xing were still waiting.
In a moment, a man walked out.
They quickly recognized this person as Ji Wu, the new shadow newly sent by the Shadow Refining Hall to the current Blue Emperor Blue Town. Ji Wu looked around, stared at Jin Xing with a special gaze, and then said slowly: "Jin Qianji has been ordered by the emperor to leave the palace, and from now on he has no relationship with the royal family, and he is not allowed to enter the palace without being summoned. After speaking, he turned around and walked into the Hall of Ten Thousand Machines.
Lan Mingxin cried even more, feeling even more lonely in the palace.
Lan Meimei on the side was already in a bad mood, and she was even more upset and irritable when she heard Lan Mingxin crying like this: "Why are you crying!
Lan Mingxin was also in a very bad mood, and he was also angry when he was shouted by Lan Meimei: "I just want to cry!
Lan Meimei laughed angrily: "You bastard!"
At the moment when the word "mongrel" exited, a loud shout came from the Hall of Ten Thousand Machines: "Lan Meimei, be grounded in the [South American Palace] for three months, except for the classroom, you are not allowed to go out!
Lan Meimei's heart was sour, and her gaze at Lan Mingxin became more and more ruthless. But she didn't dare to say anything, so she roared and left with Xuan Ling!
Lan Mingxin was also in a bad mood: "Uncle Jin, let's go. 」
Jin Xing sighed lightly, didn't say anything, glanced at the Hall of Ten Thousand Machines with deep meaning, and then turned around and left with Lan Mingxin.
In the Hall of Ten Thousand Machines, Mayor Lan exhaled and put down the wolf in his hand.
Ji Wu stood respectfully behind him, and even the sound of his breathing was silent.
"Where is Jin Qianji?" Even the voice of casual inquiry carried a sense of oppression that was difficult to hide. It was the majesty of the emperor who had stood on the top of the south for countless years, and Ji Wu immediately said respectfully: "Your Majesty, after Jin Qianji left the Quanqing Palace, he lived in the lakeside courtyard purchased by the young man surnamed Xu on the shore of Youzi Lake. 」
"Hmm. Lan Zhen answered, and sat calmly on the dragon chair, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a long time, Lan Zhen said slowly, "Jin Qianji, I have been paying attention for a long time. This person has a strong personality and is a rare good material. If he wants to be my father, why can't I treat him like a son......?
His voice was very low, although he was still entangled by the imperial power that could not be escaped, but it was as low as a whisper, as if talking to himself, and there was a deep helplessness.
Ji Wu didn't dare to speak, and was silent.
It only took a moment for Lan Zhen to sit up again, "Keep an eye on me. Zha'er had long been displeased with Jin Qianji, but now that she is out of my sight, maybe something will happen. It's not a trivial fight, just don't kill people. 」
Ji Wu replied respectfully, "Yes, Your Majesty. 」
"Stand down, I want to be quiet. 」
"Yes, Your Majesty. 」
Ji Wu retreated, and only Lan Zhen sitting on the dragon chair was left in the huge Hall of Ten Thousand Machines. Majestic, not to be offended, but with a strong sense of loneliness.
............
Far to the north, in a secluded cave in the snowy mountains.
Two teenagers were inside, warming themselves with a fire. An indifferent, but strangely dressed in an extremely flamboyant red robe, unconsciously threw some dry wood into the fire, making the fire burn even stronger.
On the other side was a young man in a silver robe.
The teenager is even more bored, extremely boring. I thought I would find a companion here to talk, but I was a stuffy person. Except for some basic information, the two just calmly waited for the wind and snow to pass.
These two people are naturally Wanerhao and Yang Tianxing.
It's just that although Wan Erhao is a personal disciple of Chaoxia Palace Wan Qianhong, his name has never been made public. As for Yang Tianxing's name, although it is famous all over the world, Wanerhao has always lived in seclusion, does not ask about the world, and naturally does not care too much.