"I am the king, the emperor of this palace, and the supreme existence in this palace! The life and death of all people are only in my thoughts. As soon as he stepped into the palace, a very strong spiritual consciousness forcibly broke into Ye Xiaotian's mind, and even blurred the original thoughts in his mind a lot.

He glanced at this magnificent palace, and saw that in his sight, all the generals bowed their heads, and the ministers bowed their heads, all with respect. A man in palace clothes stepped forward, stood beside him, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, you can come back, the ministers have been waiting for you for a long time, just waiting for you to come back to correct the folds and discuss the early dynasty!"

"Oh, is it?Zhong Aiqing has worked hard, let's go to the palace to discuss matters!" Ye Xiaotian motioned for the civil and military ministers to get up and walk calmly into the main hall, as if he had forgotten his original identity.

The so-called deliberations in the palace are just a formality. The economy of this country is undoubtedly extremely rich, and the lives of the people are also extremely stable. He didn't need to spend any energy thinking about something, his ministers had already prepared a plan for him, he just nodded his head, or shook his head.

After the early dynasty, he was led to a secluded place by the handsome man in palace clothes, which was actually not much secluded, but this place was much quieter than the noisy court.

Along the way, all kinds of bright flowers compete for beauty, thousands of fragrances, lingering on the tip of the nose, there is the fragrance of flowers on the roadside, and there is also the fragrance of young women walking by. I don't know if it's the smell of rouge gouache, or the unknown girl's body fragrance. In short, the scent is pleasing to the eye and intoxicating.

At this time, the handsome man in palace clothes walked up again, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, a few days ago, Concubine Li Niangniang complained to the slave that Your Majesty hasn't visited her for a long time, but she misses her very much, I don't know Your Majesty?"

"Concubine Li?" Ye Xiaotian was strange for a while, he didn't know that there was such a person at all. But in an instant, a message came into his mind.

Concubine Li is the most beautiful woman among the seventy-two concubines in his three palaces and six courts, and she is also the one he is most favored. However, apart from that, there was no more information about her, in his mind. The image of this woman is so vague that it can be ignored. However, he still said lightly to the handsome man: "Lead the way, go to Concubine Li!"

So, the group went to Concubine Li's palace, the so-called Piaoxiang Pavilion. After walking like this for a while, the scene in front of me changed again. In the group of flowers, suddenly appeared a simple and elegant attic, there is no carved building, no golden silk nanmu, only a simple attic full of grass and trees.

A three-story mahogany loft stands above four long old solid wood columns, and a wooden staircase hovers to connect the loft to the ground. The scenery on the second and third floors cannot be seen, but the simple scenery on the first floor is in full view of Ye Xiaotian.

On the mahogany floor, there is only a rattan rocking chair, several screens, a bookcase and a guqin placed on the bookcase. At this time, there was a woman in pink sitting in front of the bookcase, stroking the guqin with both hands, and the leisurely sound bloomed from her flowing fingers, like a fairy song in the world.

Even though she was only facing him, he could feel that it was a beautiful and gentle woman, whose slender hands had caressed only the finest things, and had never been stained with dust.

He retreated from the men who were with him, and stepped on the spiraling wooden staircase, and he gently climbed the stairs, gently without making a sound. However, when he stopped at the door of the attic, he still woke her up. The moment she raised her eyebrows, the slightest impression of her quietly appeared in his mind.

Her name is Li Qiushui, she is as good as her name, and she is as gentle as Qiushui. Last year, he was fortunate to be called into the palace, because he was the most outstanding among the many beauties who were elected, and he was personally given as a concubine, and he was canonized as a concubine.

He said that he had a myriad of lavish palaces for her to choose as her residence, but she fell in love with the dilapidated fragrant attic, which she said was peaceful, reminding her of people and things.

It was this beautiful and gentle woman who touched the tenderness in his heart, and he actually agreed to give her this fragrant attic. And as she wished, she only allocated a young maid to serve her in her daily life.

What's more, she was the only concubine who had never slept for him, but who was most favored by her. Just because of her mournful eyes, he thought she was a person with a story. He would wait until the day when she volunteered to sleep for him.

It is strange to say that the emperor, who has always been iron-blooded and ruthless, has such a patient side. Every time he came to this Piaoxiang Pavilion, he quietly listened to her piano and listened to the stories contained in her piano sound. Today, as he stood in front of the building, she raised her head and said to him with a smile, "Your Majesty, which tune do you want to listen to today?"

He was astonished, for since she had entered the palace, she had never smiled, and had never asked him which one he wanted to play, she was only a lonely performer, and he was only a mere listener.

He sat down on the rattan chair and finally asked strangely, "Doesn't Concubine Ai prepare her own repertoire every time?

Concubine Li smiled again, "The concubine is happy today and wants to meet His Majesty's request!"

He pondered for a while, and said slowly: "Then let's plug Beiliang City, how about it?"

"Hmm!" Concubine Li nodded slightly, and then stroked the guqin under her seat again. The mournful sound of the piano instantly bloomed at her fingertips, as if telling a sad story.

Saibei Liangcheng is indeed a tragic story, telling the story of four women with a tragic fate, each betrayed by their lover, and thus desperate for love. The whole story tells a sense of sadness, a kind of love and hatred between the children of the rivers and lakes, shuttling through it, making people see the helplessness between children and daughters under the struggle for power.

It is said that these stories were composed into pieces by the famous composer Mr. Antono and were compiled into his music collection in Saibei Liangcheng. The song is a mournful song, but people are carefree people, but I don't know why this carefree person should listen to this sad song.

The sound of the piano is melodious and sleep-inducing. Ye Xiaotian lay on this rattan chair, and after a while, he fell asleep.

He had a dream, a dream that wasn't very good. Because in that dream, he was an ignorant teenager who lost his memory, and was taken care of by his sister Shi'er all day long. Later, he began to practice, but he felt extremely inferior because of his poor qualifications, and by coincidence he followed a mysterious person to practice outside for three years. When I came back, I found that Sister Shi'er, who had always been in love, had secretly promised that she was no longer the closest person to Sister Shi'er.

Of course, there is also a good side, that is, his cultivation has improved, and the avenue is promising. Just to let him change, he is still willing to live the life he lived three years ago.

When he dreamed of this, he woke up directly, and when he opened his eyes, there was a boundless darkness in front of him, and this time, he slept directly into the night. On the bookcase, there is no longer the guqin and the gentle beauty who caresses the guqin on the bookcase. There was only a dark shadow, sitting there quietly, the night was so cold that it could not be seen clearly.

"Who are you, and how are you in the palace of the concubine?" he sat up, angrily rebuked.

"I—Am I not you?" said the shadow without standing up.

"Are you a widow? ridiculous, you dare to pretend to be a widow, come on!" he shouted in a fit of rage, but suddenly he remembered that every time he came to hear Concubine Li's piano, he had broken everyone up.

So he paused, and had to ask patiently, "Who are you?"

"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that I'm here to help you!"

"Helping the widows?"

"Well, did you have a dream just now? And that dream is so real that you even think that you in that dream will replace you now, yes or no?"

"How do you know?"

"Haha, don't worry about this, I'm here to help you get rid of that nightmare!"

"How do you get rid of it?"

"It's very simple, eat this pill in my hand, that nightmare will naturally disappear, and you will live such a leisurely and quiet life from now on!" said the black shadow and pulled out a black pill from somewhere on his body.

"Can this pill really make the widow forget that nightmare?" Ye Xiaotian took the pill and said suspiciously.

"Yes!" said the Dark Shadow lightly. Although his tone was very indifferent, there seemed to be a magic in his voice, so that Ye Xiaotian couldn't help but bring the pill to his mouth.

Seeing that he was about to swallow it, a long sigh suddenly sounded, "Alas, Ye Xiaoyou, you can't be confused by the demons anymore!" With the appearance of this sigh, in the darkness, a white light suddenly lit up, this white light was like the newborn morning sun, instantly swept away the darkness, and the strong light made Ye Xiaotian close his eyes uncontrollably.

When the bright light passed, Ye Xiaotian opened his eyes, but where could he still see the black shadow, even the guqin, the quaint attic, and the luxurious palace disappeared completely. In front of him, there was only a vast grassland, a clear river shuttling through the grassland, and a thatched hut that was not too big or small. Of course, there is also a white-haired old man who seems to be weak and is sitting on a wooden chair.

When he opened his eyes, wisps of clear information went straight into his mind and took root in his mind. He remembered again that he was an ordinary inner disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect's Zixia Peak, not the emperor who called the wind and rain. But why, is that memory so clearly in my mind?

"Ye Xiaoyou, you were fascinated by the heart demon, just now it was the old man who made a move and forcibly pulled you out, so the memory that the heart demon hit into your mind did not disappear!" As if knowing the confusion in Ye Xiaotian's heart, Yuqing explained directly.

"Demons?"

"Well, it's the black shadow you saw just now, a kind of monster that parasitizes the depths of the human consciousness sea and wants to replace the host at any time!"

"Senior, can you explain clearly, how did I get fascinated by the demons in my heart?" Ye Xiaotian rubbed his aching forehead, as if he hadn't completely come out of that world.

"Hmm, okay!" Yuqing pondered for a while and began to speak slowly. And Ye Xiaotian also had a preliminary understanding of the inner demon in his slow narration.

Inner demon, a kind of parasitic in the human subconscious, both aware of the depths of the sea monster, human beings do not know its specific appearance, only called the inner demon. Whenever human beings have the weakest sense of autonomy, or in a specific environment, they will use their only innate mind, which is to replace the host and control the host's body.

Just like the moment Ye Xiaotian stepped into the palace, he stepped into the illusion he created. Everything in this illusion can change according to the will of the demons, and they often create a beautiful world, so that the host who walks into their illusion will be lost in the world he has created, and when the time is right, he will take out his Ecstasy Pill and induce the host to obey. Just like just now, the black shadow took out his Enchanted Heart Pill and let Ye Xiaotian take it, but fortunately, his move was forcibly stopped by Yuqing with soul power. Ye Xiaotian survived.

"Senior, if I had taken that Ecstasy Pill just now, what would have become of me?" After a pause, Ye Xiaotian couldn't help but ask.

"Well, then you will be lost in the illusion just now, as he said, forever, and he will take your place and control your body from now on!" Yu Qing said lightly, but Ye Xiaotian couldn't help but shudder.

ps: Originally, I wanted to write this paragraph in the front, but I was afraid that it would be unsightly, so I wrote it in the back. To be honest, when writing this paragraph, the memory brain was a little short-circuited, and I didn't know how to write it at all. So I decided to write this test about love jade and greed to be specific, but it's difficult here, and I don't know how to write it at all, so I have no choice but to write some follow-up plots to the front, and suddenly I have an idea, why don't you use this chapter as a foreshadowing? Yes, this chapter has less plot and too much foreshadowing, you may feel abrupt and will choose to skip it, it doesn't matter, because it won't affect the plot in a short period of time, this chapter is a big foreshadowing, okay, it's a bit too much, the meaning of memory is not to be affected by this chapter Your overall view, be patient, this can prepare for Xiaotian's conquest of demons in the future......