Chapter 828: Wuqian Forbidden Land

There is a single peak in the imperial garden, in the middle of its mountainside, there is an abrupt throwing out the pavilion that seems to be hanging in the air, in the meantime, the mountain mist is like smoke, the green bamboo under it is like the sea, it is the forbidden place of Wuqian, Yanzhu Mountain.

Overlooking from this pavilion, the whole Wuqian is in sight, especially in the imperial capital, the gold bricks and tiles, scattered and scattered, showing the royal style, and the nearby place is the blue mountains and layers, the clouds and mist are swirling in the meantime, as if in the fairyland. Entering and exiting the WTO can be seen in full view.

Emperor Wuqian stood in the pavilion with his hands in his hands, looking down at the prosperity of Kyoto, and his heart rose with infinite pride and the pleasure of controlling everything.

Behind him, there stood a middle-aged man, tall and straight, in a purple robe, wearing a white jade and purple gold crown, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were bright, and his eyes were sharp, implicit. His chin grows a beard, adding a bit of bewitching maturity to the already handsome man.

"King Jing thinks, what is the scenery here?" Emperor Wuqian was in a very happy mood, and his voice contained a bit of joy and pride.

King Jing heard his pride, his eyes were slightly dim, and he said lightly: "The clouds and mist are misty, the scenery is wonderful, and being in it is like entering a fairyland." ”

Emperor Wuqian sighed, turned around slowly, and looked at King Jing helplessly: "Why are you still so straightforward?" ”

King Jing lowered his eyes and raised his hand to salute: "Minister, it is rigid and boring, which swept away Your Majesty's interest, and I am very frightened." ”

Emperor Wuqian's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth smiled, and he said leisurely: "Really? Why don't I see where you are afraid? ”

King Jing was stunned, and then knelt down on one knee: "The minister is guilty." ”

But even so, there was not the slightest hint of panic on his face.

Emperor Wuqian's eyes flashed, and then he hid it, he laughed and walked over, patted King Jing's shoulder gently, and said happily: "You, you are still the same as before, the slightest change!" Very good, very good! ”

King Jing was silent, but a pair of narrow and bright eyes narrowed slightly, and then looked closely, as if what he saw before was just an illusion.

After Emperor Wuqian laughed, he took the hand on King Jing's shoulder. He slowly put his hands behind his back and said lightly, "Okay, get up." ”

King Jing hurriedly respectfully said "yes", and then stood up again.

"Alas......" Emperor Wuqian sighed, he slowly sat on the stone bench in the pavilion, poured a cup of tea himself, brought it to his mouth, and then said, "Twenty years, Hongche, do you know that when you and I searched for it without success, it turned out that she fell into the hands of the king of ancient Khotan?" ”

King Jing's hands hanging by his side suddenly clenched, and the green muscles were violent, but they relaxed again in an instant.

"Yes, the minister has heard that Leng Yuchen is her child." King Jing's voice was flat and did not fluctuate much.

Emperor Wuqian's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes shot a fierce cold light, and his voice was like the wind blowing from the Nine Hells Prison: "So, do you know that she was imprisoned by the King of Khotan, and Leng Yuchen was also the heir born to her in desperation?" ”

King Jing's warm and bright eyes were cold for a moment, and the murderous aura burst out like substance, but it disappeared in an instant.

"Minister...... Ignorance. King Jing closed his eyes, unable to hide the heartache in his eyes, he replied calmly, but his tone trembled uncontrollably.

Emperor Wuqian let out a long sigh and said sadly: "Hongche, do you know what I felt in my heart when I heard the news? You and my brother have been thinking for many years, and only you know a little bit of my thoughts. ”

King Jing gritted his teeth, the blue tendons on his forehead were slightly violent, he forcibly suppressed his emotions, raised his hand and saluted: "The minister is afraid, he doesn't dare to be commensurate with His Majesty's brother, and I ask Your Majesty not to kill Hongche again." ”