Although many things in this world can be solved using the method of cultivation, this method does not require money and power, but strength. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although there is no bureaucracy and a class rich and poor, the power still forms a strong shackle.

In the Imperial City, Fang is still very comfortable, because there is no need to go to the court, and there are no trivial matters, and every day is cultivation.

As for that Dubo's military rank, Fang Li didn't pay attention to it at all, but Feng Ao was worried that Fang Li had nothing to do, so he divided his school knife hand into a song for Fang Li to take with him, although he didn't know how to lead soldiers, but Fang Li's strength was there after all.

Although it was a little troublesome when he entered the barracks on the first day, he directly set up a ring, and then beat up all the people with official rank among the five hundred people in the entire Qu, even if those people were convinced, although they were not loved, but they were still easy to talk about.

It has always been the rule for the strong to surrender, and as for that kind of love and respect, Fang Li doesn't care. After all, he is a newcomer, and he has never lived and died with those people, as long as they are obedient, this kind of robe will have after a few fights on the battlefield.

In the midst of cultivation, Fang Li's cultivation was constantly improving, and many things in his body had been very quiet recently, and even sometimes Fang Li felt a little lonely. After finishing his daily homework, Fang Li went to Yu Li to greet him to see if Yu Li needed anything recently, but he was kicked out by Yu Li without saying a word.

It's a little confusing So, Yu Li has never been like this before, and even feels that Yu Li has been dressed up a little tighter recently.

"What's going on? Am I like a bad person?"

Fang Li muttered quietly as he touched his head and planned to go to Feng Ao to fight.

After Fang left, Yu Li closed the door tightly in the room, and the whole person leaned against the door, as if she was worried that someone would break in. Hearing the footsteps gradually disappearing, Yu Li breathed a sigh of relief.

After pulling the deadbolt shut, Yu Li moved to her bedroom.

looked at himself in the mirror, sighed slowly, and his bare hand poked out of his sleeve, slowly falling on his lower abdomen and on the belt.

Slowly pulled, the belt of the clothes was untied, and a purple robe slowly slipped off, and the frost-like skin appeared in the air. The brass-colored mirror could not reflect the kind of slenderness that was overwhelming.

Looking at her skin, Yu Li sighed softly, as if Gu Ying was pitying.

But no!

If you look closely, you will find that the skin is not like snow and frost, but simply has frost condensing on it, and the tentacles have a slight feeling of coldness.

"Hey......"

Sighing, as if he could highlight a little bit of the cold mist, he put on his clothes and hid everything in that touch of purple.

......

"Boy!"

As soon as Fang Li left Yu Li's courtyard, he heard a strong voice stop him, and Fang Li didn't need to turn his head to know that it was Feng Ao who was talking.

"I don't know what the prince commands!"

Fang Li said to Feng Ao, it is estimated that Feng Ao has something to do today, if he is looking for himself to fight, he should see the sword light falling after hearing the sound.

There is always no occasion for Feng Ao to fight, but he doesn't sneak attack, he usually shouts to stop himself, and then he is greeted by a big knife.

But there is no today, obviously Feng Ao really has something to do with himself.

"It's not a big deal, clean up and go into the palace with me!"

"Into the palace?"

Although he was a little puzzled, Fang Li didn't care, there shouldn't be any big deals, it was almost noon now, could it be that he couldn't go to eat. Fang Li suddenly thought of it with amusement, and at the same time sighed that the general was different, when he wanted to improve his life, he just went to the palace to eat.

In response, Fang Li went back to change into the court clothes he had been issued before, because he didn't go to work, Fang Li didn't wear the shabby Dubo official uniform of his official position, but changed into the princely clothes of the Marquis of Dongyang, and hung the wind sword on his waist.

After going out, Fang Li saw that Feng Ao was ready, so he followed Feng Ao into the carriage and walked in the direction of the palace.

......

Among the palaces, there is a small palace behind the central palace. The layout of the imperial palace is basically a rectangle, on the central axis of the north-south direction is the main palace, after passing through the gate is the square, and the tallest glazed hall next to the square is only used for banquets, and behind is the golden palace of the usual court, and then to the back is the palace where the emperor summoned important ministers alone.

These three palaces are the core of the royal family, and then there is the emperor's bedroom, it can be said that the palace above the entire central axis is the emperor's, as for the prince in the east, and the concubine is in the harem. As for the other princes, they were brought in their mother's palace before they were minors, and after they became adults, they had to leave the imperial city to open a mansion alone, and even entered the harem to visit their mothers There are certain restrictions.

Although it is very helpless, it is also reasonable. After all, the emperor's harem is too huge, and even many concubines, that is, the nominal mothers of those princes, have never seen it themselves, and they have to do it as a last resort to avoid trouble.

And there are very few people in the emperor's bedroom, because the emperors in this world are all cultivated, although Xuanyuan Yu's strength is limited, but he is also a true martial arts realm, so there is no need for anyone to serve, only Xuanyuan Yu is sitting in front of the table in the empty dormitory, and opposite is a man with a sad face wearing a plain white robe.

I saw that the man put his hand on Yu Wenxuan's wrist, obviously checking the pulse, but the tightly furrowed brow was obviously not particularly good.

After a long while, the man withdrew his palm with a solemn face, and did not speak.

After Xuanyuan Yu withdrew his hand, he shook his sleeves, saw the man's appearance, smiled and said, "Yun Shu, don't be so sad, my body knows by itself, don't be like this!"

The person in front of Xuanyuan Yu was naturally Xiao Yunshu, but he was not wearing that Tai Chi robe today.

"Hey......"

With a long sigh, Xiao Yunshu also looked helpless, although he was named Junchen, Xuanyuan Yu didn't look like an emperor to Xiao Yunshu, and he would always be a friend. But whenever this is the case, Xiao Yunshu is very sad when he thinks of Xuanyuan Yu's appearance now.

After seeing Xiao Yunshu's appearance, Xuanyuan Yu didn't have the heart to joke, although he looked down on life and death, as an emperor, Xuanyuan Yu had never been afraid of death. But not being afraid of death does not mean that there is no wish, but just wanting to do the opposite, Xuanyuan Yu's biggest wish at this time is to live, not to be greedy for life, but not to dare to die!

"Yun Shu, don't be like this, you can talk about it, how long I still have!" (To be continued.) )