Chapter 766: Monarchs and Ministers Meet

It is not the first time that Ye Ping has been to the palace, and today is definitely not the last.

But he didn't know what was going on, looking at the behemoth, the tall buildings, and the red walls and glazed tiles in front of him, he realized that he was really unfamiliar with the real power center of this dynasty. One order after another concerning the world has been issued from here, affecting the lives of I don't know how many people. The initiator of everything is the current saint, Emperor Xuanhe.

Taking a deep breath, he was quickly released after showing the tokens brought out by the eunuchs. Several people led Ye Ping all the way to the depths of the palace, and finally stopped in front of the door of a large hall. This is different from the place when Ye Ping was in the previous dynasty, and it is more like Emperor Xuanhe's own private residence. Although the momentum is still magnificent, you can hear the sound of writing coming from time to time inside.

One is the majesty of power, and the other is the feeling of being close to a scholarly family. The two completely different temperaments complement each other here, Ye Ping always feels so discordant, but it is natural. He closed his eyes slightly, and even cleared the complicated emotions out of his mind. Subconsciously and cautiously, he released his thoughts, wanting to explore the secrets of the palace.

That time he had a hearty fight with Chen Anzhi, he clearly felt that a breath from the palace was transmitted to the latter's body. It quickly replenishes his depleted aura, and it is extremely long, as if it is inexhaustible. Moreover, that power was extremely huge, and Ye Ping knew that they could not really control it yet, otherwise he would definitely die.

The power that makes him jealous is obviously something that only a quasi-king, or even a high-level quasi-king, can have.

There is no doubt that this must be related to the "artifact" of Emperor Xuanhe. Since you're here, you have to find out some eyebrows.

"The Imperial Palace is worthy of being the most mysterious place in Tianxuan, and it seems that there are prohibitions everywhere. I couldn't see it before, but now that I look at it, I have a different feeling. I don't know what kind of person the founder of the dynasty was, at least he was a figure close to the real king. The entire palace is like an artifact, and if it is forcibly attacked, it will inevitably be counterattacked. ”

In just a few breaths, the prototype of the palace appeared in his mind. And the Xuanhe Hall where he is currently standing is a special array. If you close your eyes and feel that if you compare the entire palace to a dragon, then it seems that this is the center of the dragon's eyebrows. It is the core position of the entire Tianxuan Dynasty, the dragon vein, and the breath is long and long.

And the Longwu Hall given to Chen Anzhi by Emperor Xuanhe is not far from the Xuanhe Palace, which is also a place where the dragon vein is extremely prosperous. It is very beneficial for cultivation, and for a long time, this kind of national fortune and dragon vein breath have been integrated into the body, and every move of the people here contains an indescribable demeanor. Emperor Xuanhe is the wind of the Son of Heaven, so Chen Anzhi is the model of the important ministers of the town.

"Ye Ping, since you're here, come in." At this moment, Emperor Xuanhe's faint voice came out of the Xuanhe Palace.

Ye Ping's body shook and walked forward.

Walking into the main hall, I saw Emperor Xuanhe in the study room of the side room. I saw stacks of folds, papers, and a large box of letters sent from the military plane on his desk. If he didn't know Emperor Xuanhe's personality, he would probably really think that this was a good emperor who was close to the government and loved the people, worrying about state affairs every day, and had endless twists and turns.

"You must be thinking now, if you don't know what I've done, you must think I'm a good emperor."

Emperor Xuanhe put down the brush dipped in red ink hanging in his hand, and looked at Ye Ping meaningfully, "Every day I have to get up at 4 o'clock in the morning, get dressed and washed. From 5 o'clock to 7 o'clock, I went to the morning court and listened to the report of the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs. At 8 o'clock, breakfast was served, followed by the recitation of the "Record" and the "Hadith", and then the ministers of the Military Aircraft Department discussed state affairs and formulated the next policy program. ”

Ye Ping didn't know what Emperor Xuanhe wanted to express, so he didn't answer anymore and continued to listen.

Then, it is necessary to read the recitals, summon the corresponding ministers, and issue an edict...... It wasn't until the evening that I had time to meet the concubines and the imperial heirs. After dinner, read the Book of Books, and then continue to review and fold until the second half of the night. It's such a weekly work every day, and it's never sloppy. Every day, I am so discreet, I have very little time for myself. ”

Emperor Xuanhe finished speaking in one breath, it seemed that he hadn't said it so happily for a long time, and he felt as if he had let go of some baggage. Then he fixed his eyes on Ye Ping's body, "Since I promulgated a series of policies such as the return of fire to the public, there have been a lot fewer conflicts between the government and the people in the world?" Do the people want to live better than they did in the past? Can it change dramatically? ”

Facing this series of soul torture from Emperor Xuanhe, Ye Ping said quietly, "It has indeed improved. ”

Hearing this answer, Emperor Xuanhe laughed, leaned on the dragon chair in the study, and then suddenly changed his expression, looking at Ye Ping solemnly, "Then you have to tell me well, why do you want to keep getting along with me?" Now you know that what I have been doing is for the sake of the people of the world. Even if it's an occasional sacrifice, what's the matter? ”

Ye Ping glanced at Emperor Xuanhe deeply, he didn't expect that the other party would actually say this to him today.

However, the changes brought about by the cultivation realm also caused subtle changes in his state of mind.

In the past, when I saw Emperor Xuanhe, although I didn't prostrate and kowtow like the people, I could also feel the royal authority on him, the wind of the Son of Heaven. Every move has the majesty of heaven. I don't know how far Emperor Xuanhe's cultivation has been, so I don't dare to investigate rashly. But now, Emperor Xuanhe can't bring him any pressure.

"It's not that I want to get along with you, but you never wanted to let me go. It is true that you have done a lot for the people, but it cannot be denied that you have also done a lot of things that have failed the people of the world. Not to mention anything else, it is extremely inappropriate for you to condone Chen Anzhi's deed in the northwest. Not to mention the vague connection between you and the ghost market, it's too much to write. ”

Ye Ping was neither humble nor arrogant, and said calmly, "The so-called 'occasional sacrifice' in your mouth is really too frequent. Your ultimate goal is not for the people of the world, but to achieve your reputation as a king through the ages. Right now, the creatures in the cave are ready to move, but you have gathered so many masters in Lin'an. If you don't deal with the caves, you have to deal with your own people? ”