He has never been very enthusiastic about these things, since the abolition of Lingquan, he has become extremely weak, every moment of his life is fighting with the sky, perhaps because he feels the preciousness of life, so he even has a sense of awe for all things in heaven and earth, even those lowly slaves, can not bear to hurt. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the white jade Qinglian car, Gong Beiyu was wrapped in a white fox fur cloak, holding the stove and leaning on the soft collapse, his handsome face was a little pale, compared with the cold in the ice and snow outside, it was warm like spring here, but he was still shivering with cold.

Looking at his appearance, Qinglian and Honglian, who were serving beside her, couldn't help but worry, Honglian was dressed in red, enchanting and charming, with a flame mark between her eyebrows, she curled the corners of her mouth, and said dissatisfiedly:

"Gongzi is obviously not in good health, and the emperor sent him to help the Cangbei Empire, and I don't know what it means!"

"Red Lotus, pay attention to your words!" Qinglian scolded, as the head of the four lotus flowers around Gong Beiyu, she has absolute authority in speaking, and the red lotus, who has always been arrogant and spicy, must also be afraid of three points when facing her.

Qinglian is dressed in a green dress and white skirt, with high sideburns, dignified and elegant, virtuous and virtuous, she looks very docile and decent, she is steady and meticulous, she is very valued by Gong Beiyu, she is his personal maid and confidant, and she is almost inseparable from him.

Her needlework is also very good, a cotton sleeve was sewn in less than a few hours, the stitches are delicate and neat, she put it on Gong Beiyu's hand, the jade hand touched Gong Beiyu's cold hands were a little frightened, and said worriedly:

"Childe, your physical condition is getting worse and worse, after you go back this time, you will ask the emperor to resign, and you will rest in the mansion in the future!"

Gong Beiyu coughed weakly twice, shook his head and said: "No need, my time is short, living for so many years is already God's favor, taking advantage of these days in the world, I can do a little more."

Besides, in a few days, the Imperial Dome Academy will select a new dean, and the six most powerful masters from Yunzhou will gather together to participate in the competition, and many ordinary people will also flock to the imperial city to admire the masters.

As the emperor's own concubine, I have a lot of work to do in terms of coordination, reception, and security, how can I retreat at such a moment?"

"But Childe, your body ......"

"Okay, don't worry, I'm fine, it's a big deal to eat another golden pill. ”

"It's a medicine with three poisons, Jin Dan is life-saving to eat one, eating so many pills has already formed a rejection reaction, didn't the big country doctor say it, if you eat it again, you will die." ”

Listening to Qinglian start to ramble again, Gong Beiyu simply lay on the soft collapse and closed his eyes without speaking.

Qinglian sighed helplessly, this handsome imperial uncle looks gentle and elegant, but sometimes he is stubborn and wants people's lives, once the matter is decided, the nine-headed brute beast can't pull it back.

The Imperial Dome City was originally the imperial capital of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, but it was later occupied by the Yun Clan and became the capital of the Cangyun Kingdom.

With the increase of population, the Imperial Dome City continues to expand outward, it is called the "Seven-Fold City", the outermost four floors are the residences of ordinary people and traders, and the next two floors are the residences of the courtiers, and in the center is the Ziwei City where the Cloud Emperor lives, which is majestic and solemn, solemn and gorgeous.

After the white jade green lotus car entered the Imperial Dome City, it walked for about an hour before entering Ziwei City.

Ziwei City is magnificent, magnificent and majestic, the courtyard is bright and open, the octagonal cornices, the mountains are stacked, and people stand very small between the huge palaces.

Along the central axis, the carriage first came to the Tianji Palace in the center, where lived the most powerful figure today, the Emperor of Cangyun Palace, known as the "Cloud Emperor".

Gong Beiyu took off his heavy fox fur cloak and put on a gorgeous dark purple unicorn robe, with a fine cloud brocade fabric with golden silk threads, and a dragon jade belt around his waist.

He looks like an autumn moon, calm and thorough, with picturesque eyebrows, soft and resolute, lip dyeing, crimson color, sick and weak appearance, even the "Moon Concubine", who is known as the first beauty of the empire, sighs to himself, but Gong Beiyu doesn't like people to pay too much attention to his appearance.

After all, no normal man will feel that it is a very glorious thing to be more beautiful than a woman, in this country, it has always been prevalent that the strong are respected, women like people with manliness, and a beautiful and weak man like him, people feel more ridicule in addition to feeling pity.

Cangyun Country has four distinct seasons, it is late autumn now, the sun is warm, the air is refreshing, for Gong Beiyu, who is afraid of cold and heat, this is his favorite time, compared to Cangbei Country, which is cold for ten months of the year, it is simply a paradise.

If you want to reach Tianji Palace, you have to go up one hundred and eight steps first, and it is forbidden for female dependents to enter here, so Qinglian and Honglian can only wait in the car, but fortunately, Emperor Yun got the news early and sent his personal eunuch Zhao Meng to greet him.

As soon as Yuche stood firmly, he heard Zhao Meng shouting at the throat of the rooster outside the curtain: "Son, you are here, the emperor has been waiting for you for a long time." ”

The stool slave was already lying on the ground, Qinglian opened the curtain, Gong Beiyu poked his head out, ready to come down, but saw a slave lying below, frowned slightly, turned his head to Zhao Meng and said: "Father-in-law Zhao, prepare a wooden stool for me, or, you let him go away, I will jump down myself." ”

"Hey, the old slave hurry up and prepare a wooden bench for you, son, don't jump!" Zhao Meng was so frightened that his face turned pale, and the little eunuch behind him hurriedly handed over the wooden stool, and the stool slave knelt to the other side with interest, Zhao Meng personally put the wooden stool at the feet of Gong Beiyu and helped him walk down.

"Childe, this stool slave is much softer than wood, why can't you get along with yourself? If the emperor knows, he will blame the old slave. Zhao Meng shook his head at Gong Beiyu, and Gong Beiyu slowly walked up the steps step by step with his support.

"If the emperor blames it, I'll help you bear it!"

Gong Beiyu's voice was gentle, and his voice was like a spring breeze, and the wrinkles on Zhao Meng's face bloomed into a flower at the corner of his eyes, "Childe is really good at laughing, how dare the old slave let you take the blame? It is the blessing of the old slave to die for the son, and the old slave can't ask for it." ”

"My husband is really good at talking, no wonder he is so good at pleasing the emperor!"

"Hehe, the son has tormented the old slave. ”

The two chatted all the way up the steps, Gong Beiyu was so tired that he was out of breath, the little eunuch stepped forward to give him a cup of tea to moisten his throat, and after taking a sip, he felt better, and then stepped into the Tianji Palace.

The interior of Tianji Palace is very spacious, with rare black stone paving, colorful glazed roof, ancient holy beast green dragon keel as a column, a platform made of golden silk nanmu, a wide chair made of red gold, and a snow beast velvet carpet paid tribute by Cangbei Country spread in the center of the hall, gorgeous and solemn, and the momentum is extraordinary.

In addition to the decoration on the surface, the more important thing is that the entire hall has a mighty heaven and earth qi running in it, and ordinary people are difficult to get close to half a step if they are not profound.

This is a god-sent "divine luck", protecting the Cangyun Empire to stand in the world for thousands of years.

Gong Beiyu relied on the phoenix tears worn on his waist to walk on the velvet blanket safely, and on both sides were a group of civil and military ministers, all well-dressed, solemn and solemn.

Gong Beiyu stopped when he reached the bottom of the platform, lifted his hem, knelt on the ground and kowtowed:

"Wechen see the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

"Uncle Huang is exempt from the courtesy, give the seat!"

"Emperor Xie!"

Yunhuang Palace Wenxuan stood on the high cloud platform, his voice was like the sound of heaven, ethereal echo, this is a sign of martial arts cultivation to the middle of the day after tomorrow, plus the blessing of the fortune of the Son of Heaven, it is even more majestic and inviolable.

Of course, the cultivation in the middle of the day after tomorrow is only what he has shown, and as for the extent of the true cultivation of the current Cloud Emperor, it has always been a mystery.

He has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his facial contours are angular, handsome and straight, but he does not lose his majesty, he wears a well-made Tianyun brocade white silk robe, which is outlined with silver threads to outline complex patterns, and his chest is Bai Ze, the protector of the Cangyun Kingdom, covered with a light white veil, and a rune gold belt at the waist, the whole person has both the majesty of the Son of Heaven and the charm of a cultivator.

Gong Beiyu sat on the mahogany carved chair at the head of the Cloud Emperor with the support of the little eunuch, and the face of the Son of Heaven mortals did not dare to look directly, but he still caught a glimpse of his Son of Heaven in the afterglow, and not only envy rose in his heart.

If that hadn't happened, seven years ago, he would have been the best emperor of the Cangyun Imperial Family.