Chapter 41: The Storm in the Imperial City (1)

Inside the arch, it was just an ordinary side courtyard, quiet.

There was nothing in the yard except a well and timber scattered all over the ground. If I hadn't known in advance that I was going to come to the palace, I would have thought it was the courtyard of an ordinary person's house. There is no splendor in the slightest, as a palace should be.

"This is the Imperial Palace, not like that!"

Ye Feixing finally had the opportunity to see the palace, and he was a little excited, but he was greatly disappointed by the scene in front of him.

Although the Dusk Palace presented by Baoding is dilapidated and the broken wells are unsightly, it is also a little more magnificent than here.

"This is just the outskirts of the Dusk Palace, and it is simple and harmless. ”

Zhao Yan's explanation made Ye Feixing unhappy: "Can't you take me to the main gate if you want to see the emperor? Why do you want to go through such a small gate? You really don't take me seriously!"

But he remained silent on the surface, and only asked lightly: "This is the Twilight Palace?"

"Yes, this is the Twilight Palace, come with me. Zhao Yan gave a short answer, walked to the well, and jumped down!

He didn't forget to look around before jumping off, obviously afraid that people would see and leak the secret.

It seems that the bottom of the well must be an unknown secret passage.

Ye Feixing followed to the well and took a look, gasping! The well looked very deep, the further down it went, the darker it became, and he couldn't see the bottom, although his martial arts were strong, he didn't dare to trespass.

Did Zhao Yan really jump in? Ye Feixing sincerely admired Zhao Yan's courage.

"Why don't you come down yet?" Zhao Yan's urging came from the bottom of the well, and it was inferred from the sound that this well was indeed very deep!

If he doesn't even dare to jump a well, how can he be reused by the emperor?

Although Ye Feixing was stunned, he didn't want to ruin his reputation. He took a breath, closed his eyes and leaped forward, letting the wind whistle in his ears.

"Da!"

Not long after he fell, Ye Feixing gently and skillfully stood on an iron plate. The iron plate slowly descended, and after a cup of tea, it had already bottomed out.

"Why is it so long? The well is too deep to jump?" Zhao Yan seemed to be smiling, as if he was ridiculing and mocking.

But no matter what it was, Ye Feixing was really afraid, and he had no confidence to refute, so he had to laugh it off.

The bottom of the well is indeed a secret passage!

Zhao Yan lit the torch and led the way in front. Although there were many forks in the road along the way, he was familiar with the road and did not hesitate at all.

At the end of the secret passage is a heavy iron door, on which two leopard heads have copper rings in their mouths, which are extremely hideous.

"You go open the door. ”

Zhao Yan has been leading the way in front, but when he opened the door, he suddenly stood by and watched, with a meaningful look on his face, he really didn't know what the mystery was.

Ye Feixing strode forward, and with a slight pull on the copper ring, the iron door opened in response to his hand, and it was not as heavy as he imagined.

"That's right! Compared to before I went to Bisha City, I have made a lot of progress!"

Zhao Yan was sincerely pleased, and was glad that the emperor's right-hand man not only came back safe and sound, but also greatly increased his skills!

This iron gate weighs 3,000 catties, which is not something that ordinary people can push. Although there are many masters in the rivers and lakes, there are only more than 20 people who can move this gate in the territory of Yunzhang Country.

Inside the iron gate, there are all kinds of bronze people, under the reflection of the firelight, the expressions of the bronze people can be vaguely seen, and the joints on their bodies are clearly visible, obviously not good-looking, but genuine killing weapons.

This is reminiscent of the eighteen bronze figures in the Shaolin Temple. If it weren't for the fact that there was no Shaolin Temple in this world, the bronze brigade would be suspected of plagiarism.

However, there are only 18 bronze figures in Shaolin Temple, but there are 108 people here!

With such a big battle, Ye Feixing had never heard of it, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"We have to hurry, it's a great sin of disrespect to make the Holy Superior anxious! Zhao Yan knew that if he didn't urge Ye Feixing to watch this secret passage, he would be able to watch it for more than an hour.

"Great disrespect? Isn't he just an emperor? What's the big deal? Open your mouth and shut up about this crime and that crime, are you annoyed?"

Ye Feixing has heard a lot of remarks such as "under the whole world, it is not the king's land, and it is not the king's minister", but he didn't take it to heart at all. is also born as a human being, why should the emperor be superior?

"Bold! Alas, you have lost all your memory, why don't you change this problem?" Zhao Yan frowned and was heartbroken.

But according to the meaning of his words, the previous Ye Feixing was also such a "stinky" temper.

"Let's go. Ye Feixing and Zhao Yan don't speculate, just leave. Zhao Yan followed behind unhurriedly, his face quite unhappy.

In front of the bronze array was a stone staircase, and at the end of the stone staircase was a heavy iron door, Ye Feixing still pushed it gently, and the iron door opened.

Behind the iron door is a private room, windowless, but brightly lit. There is a piano on the east side, and a painting hangs on the south wall.

The pavilions and pavilions on the painting are scattered, the green mountains in the distance are faint, and the green water is leisurely in the distance. A couplet was hung on both sides: "Baoding tea is still green, and the chess in the window is still cold." ”

Before the crossing, Ye Feixing had read poetry and books, and he knew the origin of the couplet well.

This is the couplet proposed by Jia Baoyu for the Xiaoxiang Pavilion in "Dream of Red Mansions"! This couplet is good, but how can the couplet of the world before the time travel appear here?

Could it be that the elegant literati and writers of this world happened to have figured out the same, or did someone else cross over here?

Ye Feixing sincerely hoped that this was the second case! This kind of touching of meeting old acquaintances in a foreign country may not be better understood by anyone in this world than Ye Feixing.

"This Couplet ......"

"Master Ye Zhuang, you are finally back! As soon as Gonggong Zhao saw you at the city gate, he sent someone to tell me, I didn't believe it at first, it turned out to be really you! Great, great!"

Ye Feixing was about to ask Zhao Yan about the couplet, but was interrupted by a sudden greeting.

"Ah Huang?!, it's really you!" Although Ye Feixing had a premonition, he still couldn't help but cry out.

The person who came was dressed in a green shirt, and his eyebrows were heroic, which was exactly the appearance of Ah Huang. It's just that this Ah Huang looks a few years older than Ye Feixing, and his face is less childish, more mature and sophisticated.

"Master Ye Zhuang, don't be rude! The emperor is the emperor, how can you scream!"

Zhao Yan was worried that the emperor would be displeased, so he hurriedly shouted, hoping that Ye Feixing would know his mistakes and not "make the following mistakes".

"It's rare for you to remember the first time we met. I heard you have amnesia. Ah Huang was very emotional, and he was not angry at all because of Ye Feixing's words.

"The minister can't figure it out, Lord Ye Zhuang doesn't remember anything, only remembering this matter, it can be seen that the emperor treats people generously, so that his subordinates will remember it!"

A master like Zhao Yan, flattery came out of his mouth, which is really not a good match for martial arts. Perhaps, this is the difference between the Ouchi master and the Jianghu master.

Ye Feixing didn't want to save his face, he only smiled lightly, noncommittal.