Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Early Summer Solstice, the Cicadas Singing in the Sky, the Way to Crack the Divine Skill!

Liangyi Palace.

The corner of the temple is engraved with "tick tock".

The empress became more and more distraught.

As the queen mother said, this matter really has nothing to do with Daqian.

But she had an inexplicable emotion.

I never thought that the despicable traitor did not betray the princess's mansion, and still had the courage to surrender to the emperor?

"No!" The empress dispelled the disgusting emotion in her heart, and said coldly:

"It must be the disease that has eroded Jiang Yuan's mind, and he is mediocre! Otherwise, how could he be taken care of by a pawn? ”

Then.

"Your Majesty, Jin Kui has asked for an audience." The palace maids tend to enter the palace.

"He's not gone yet?" The empress pondered for a moment, "Xuan." ”

Jin Kui stood outside the hall.

He was in charge of the Zhenwu Division's Imperial Prison, interrogated important ministers, and tortured masters of the rivers and lakes.

Emperor Shu's decree on marriage should be hidden.

As a loyal minister of the society, there is a suspicion that he must report to the sage.

"Alas, the gap is like a moat."

Jin Kui muttered to himself.

It's over, what's the use of racking your brains to analyze the context?

The horror of Gu Ping'an is-

The moment I received the decree, I saw through the essence!

The world's power games, intrigues, and even coups are often a race against time.

You have just figured out how to crack the first move, and you have already lost ten discs in a row.

It's chilling.

"Say."

As soon as he entered the hall, the empress looked down on him.

"Your Majesty, Weichen thinks that the true intention of the Xishu Emperor is ......"

Jin Kui's in-depth analysis is reasonable.

The words fell.

"I know it." The empress was expressionless.

The corners of Jin Kui's eyes twitched, not daring to refute.

"Stand down."

"Yes." Kim Kyu left respectfully.

After he left, the empress paced back and forth in front of the window, gradually agreeing with Jin Kui's speculation.

She sneered:

"I see."

"Jiang Jinshuang, I suddenly feel that you are so pathetic!"

"Your father knows that you will definitely die if you participate in the battle for the crown, and your ability is insufficient!"

"The emperor's concubine, she actually likes a despicable traitor, yes, your mother was born poor, has a similar experience to him, and her mother fell in love with him? Blind as a bat! ”

The corners of the empress's lips were slightly raised, her smile was faint, and her voice gradually teased:

"What I threw away, you actually regarded as the most precious thing? How ridiculous. ”

"What is the pride of thy former pride, and the sight of thy nobody?"

"The world once compared you with me, and the micro-peace of the candle dared to compete with the bright moon?"

"Where the sun and the moon shine, what man is qualified to stand side by side with me? Do they deserve it? ”

"So you've always been just a woman, and I'm the Empress of the World!"

"In the history of Huanghuang, you will only leave a few words, Princess Changning of Xishu, beautiful and short-sighted."

"And what about me? That thick history book, Ji Fuyao will be the most glorious name, and the long river of history will shine because of the emperor through the ages! ”

The empress made no secret of her smugness.

Who is Gu Ping'an?

I want to be loyal to me wholeheartedly, and I abandon it like a shoe.

And you, Jiang Jinshuang, once tried in vain to compete with me, but in the end you just held the things I didn't want in the palm of your hand.

Sad and pitiful.

"Your Majesty, the Shanggong Bureau requests an audience." There is also a palace maid report.

The empress was interrupted and her thoughts were not only angry, but she smiled like a flower.

"Xuan."

Oh, a female official entered the palace.

She held a drawing in her hand, unfolded it and said respectfully:

"Your Majesty, please."

The paper is painted with a long skirt that drags more than seven feet to the ground, and the skirt has a pattern of a hundred birds and a phoenix, with the sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers.

The female officer continued: "Your Majesty, the three hundred and ninety-six ingenious palace maids of the Shanggong Bureau are ready to start weaving and embroidering at any time. ”

The empress looked very carefully, and tapped her chin:

"Yes, let me see the finished product as soon as possible."

She has always pursued simplicity, set an example, and put an end to the extravagance of the people.

But this time was different.

October Osmanthus Feast!

For the first time since the reign of Sheji, a grand event was held in the world, and this feast was not only related to the division of interests, but also whether the imperial power could be further expanded!

All the people in the world, the great Confucians, the famous people of the islands in the East China Sea, as well as the world's pride, and even the mountain hermits full of pearls, were all present!

They will bow down to the Great Emperor!

At that time, he will stand at the top of the attic, and show the unparalleled nobility of the queen with the most domineering and stunning phoenix skirt!

Dazzling and bright, grand and endless, high above the heroes.

The top gate valve must bend over, and the rebellious and heroic man will bow his eyebrows.

The pinnacle of power.

Domination of the world.

This is the most glorious moment for a woman!

The empress's flawless face outlined an intoxicating smile.

"If you do a good job, I will be rewarded."

"Yes!" The female officer was overjoyed.

……

Library.

Gu Ping'an sat by the window, reading quietly, without distractions.

There are a bunch of bamboo scrolls on the desk, "Pure Yang Qi Method", "The Subtle Way of Yangguan Acupoints", "Spring and Autumn Breathing Method", "Zhiyang Zhigang Body Quenching Atlas" and other classic secret techniques, all of which are to prepare for the comprehension of the Jiuyang Yao Sun Divine Skill.

Familiar footsteps could be heard outside the quiet room.

Jiang Jinshuang pushed the door in.

"How?" Gu Ping'an put down the scroll.

"A little bit of a gain." Jiang Jinshuang's voice was as crisp as a pearl across silk.

Without hesitation, she picked up the pen and ink and rice paper, and quickly wrote a short section of the formula.

Gu Ping'an stared at her snow-white and delicate side face, and said in a low voice:

"Your Highness."

That's right, they're exploiting loopholes.

The rules of the library cannot be violated.

His Royal Highness is on the fifth floor.

He's on the third floor.

Back and forth, by way of rote memorization.

Jiang Jinshuang's face was expressionless, and he said lightly:

"It's not hard, it's just that the main palace is clumsy and dull."

She is extremely talented and has a good understanding, but compared to Gu Ping'an, it is indeed difficult to remember complicated spells and diagrams.

Jiang Jinshuang finished writing in one breath, glanced at him, and said euphemistically:

"This palace has always believed in you, but this palace does not question the vision of her mother, she has always emphasized that her cultivation is not the sixth level of the Xuan, don't touch the Jiuyang Yao Sun Divine Skill."

Finally, she added:

"My mother is the pinnacle of the Five Realms, half a step away from the Avenue of My Self."

Gu Ping'an was silent and did not answer.

"In front of this palace, there is no need to shy away." Jiang Jinshuang said bluntly.

Gu Ping'an let out a "hmm" and asked rhetorically:

"With the half-style fragment, you can deduce the first form and listen to the phoenix yin, which is the method of inheriting the bloodline of the Ji family. Now that I have the complete formula, don't you think I can't do it? ”

Jiang Jinshuang was speechless and changed the topic:

"Why don't you go to the Qin family's sword mound first?"

"You have to do it one by one." Gu Ping'an insisted on his opinion and said softly:

"When the cultivation is successful, let's try to see if we can take away the treasure in the tomb that is powerful to suppress the sword of the twelve kings in the world."

Seeing that he was stubborn, Jiang Jinshuang had to let go of the worry of dying from the explosion, and walked out of the quiet room with a cold look.

It was close to dusk that the two of them left the library.

……

Sunny, good day.

In the spacious practice room, Jiang Jinshuang danced with green silk, and wisps of cold air swirled around his body.

The Si Qin next door closed his eyes and settled down, his qi and blood gradually rose and waned, and it was obvious that he was not seriously cultivating.

"You've been absent-minded all day!"

Jiang Jinshuang's tone was cold.

"Your Highness......" Si Qin walked in, looking preoccupied, biting his lip and saying:

"Your Highness, your son...... The maidservant can contribute to the princess's mansion. ”

"What contribution?" Jiang Jinshuang is strange.

Si Qin's face twisted, and said timidly:

"Grandma Gu whispered to the maid that the son's yang qi is prosperous, and the maid is willing to come forward if he does not release his fear of hurting the foundation for a long time."

"You think beautifully?" Jiang Jinshuang's eyes gradually became cold, and her tone was also a little angry:

"Cultivate well, don't be lazy and slack, don't think nonsense, he knows how to cultivate by himself."

"But it's too much." Si Qin said cautiously, the blush on the goose egg's face gradually faded, and he said worriedly:

"For ten days, Gongzi has already fallen into the devil, crazy taking extreme yang warm qi and blood medicinal materials, one hundred and fifty years old buck antlers, the Xuan monks are very cautious, he actually crushed into powder and chewed directly......"

"And every day at noon, you have to visualize the sun, the yang energy is layered on top of each other, and the ancient grandmother asserts that if it lasts for another five days, the extreme yang will definitely burst the dantian."

Si Qin choked up when he said this, "Childe is under heavy pressure, and he has to push himself into a desperate situation." ”

Jiang Jinshuang got up decisively and took a resolute attitude:

"Hongu told him to stop!"

……

Quetai.

Gu Ping'an sat cross-legged on the futon, put his hands on his knees, spread out his palms, palms facing the sky, and breathed thirty-six times.

Several old eunuchs frowned deeply, and the palace maids stopped to watch.

"Gu Ping'an!"

Jiang Jinshuang was cold from afar, as if she was looking like a teacher asking for guilt.

Gu Ping'an slowly opened his eyes:

"I realize."

Jiang Jinshuang walked over and stared straight at him:

"If you think about Hongu's feelings, stop immediately."

Gu Ping'an got up, smiled knowingly, and the difficulty was solved.

"In the heavy rain, it is enough to trap a drop of water."

Saying that, he walked slowly back to the main hall.

Jiang Jinshuang's eyes lit up with doubts, and she followed behind without saying a word.

Inside the temple.

"Spring thunder begins to roar."

Gu Ping'an only said four words.

Jiang Jinshuang was able to penetrate it at one point, "Do you want to say that Xia Cicada is natural?" ”

"That's right." Gu Ping'an bowed.

Siqin was very confused.

Of course, she knows that "Xia Cicada is natural".

A martial artist with extreme talent since ancient times, he can start to roar in the realm of qi and blood.

And half of the ten Tianjiao who began to roar in the spring thunder will have a vision when they break through the King Kong Realm, called the summer cicada Tianlai.

In the same way, when breaking through the realm, you can sense the vitality of heaven and earth, but the body can't bear it, and the vitality and qi and blood collide and squeeze between each acupoint, and the sound is similar to the song of a cicada.

The cicada chirp has been annoying for a long time, but for the martial arts, it is like heaven!

The cicadas hibernate in the ground, break through the ground, and once the branches chirp, the sound of ascending vibrates far away.

Jiang Jinshuang pondered for a long time, and her glamorous cheeks rarely showed a look of surprise, and said incredibly:

"Your plan is to intercept the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi when the Xia Cicada begins to sing, and then turn it into True Qi to replenish the various points needed for the Jiuyang Yao Sun Exercises?"

It's really crazy, and the acquired realm dares to accept the vitality of heaven and earth?

"Your Highness is smart." Gu Ping'an smiled, "The exercises really need true qi, and I only have a few drops left, which is enough to evolve." ”

"Your Qi Sea Cave will explode!" Jiang Jinshuang raised her tone.

Gu Ping'an was not in a hurry or impatient, and said without shock:

"It's still that evil art, and the blood stains the spring and autumn seasons for thousands of miles."

"How did he do it? An inverted vortex in the body, absorbing the qi and blood of others and storing it in it. ”

"The way of cultivation in the world is always changing, as long as you find the context."

"Why can't I create a small whirlpool in each Yangguan acupoint? In order to intercept the vitality of heaven and earth? ”

"For me, just a drop of water in the desert is enough to go to the glorious sun."

Hearing this, Jiang Jinshuang's face did not change, she didn't want to show her frightened demeanor again and again, but she was emotional, her fingers gently pinched the sleeves of her skirt, and her fair wrist still trembled slightly.

She couldn't put it into words.

If the mother is alive, it will be shocking, right?

His comprehension is like a strategy, quietly integrating seemingly irrelevant things, as long as a small flaw, by the time you suddenly realize, he has already gone far on the road.

Break through the realm, intercept the vitality of heaven and earth, and create a whirlpool in the hole!!

Jiang Jinshuang came back to his senses and asked in a low voice, "You have recently swallowed qi and blood medicinal materials in order to break through?" ”

Gu Ping'an showed a smile:

"I was already in the late stage of qi and blood, and during this time, I kept replenishing qi and nourishing blood, and now I am only a layer of window paper away from the King Kong Realm, which can be pierced at any time."

"Your Highness, I said earlier, there is no need to detour in front of the mountain, just split it."

Jiang Jinshuang stiffened her face.