Chapter 51 Autumn has arrived, osmanthus is fragrant, and purple is thick

Liangyi Palace.

The empress was bright and moving, standing quietly in front of the window, and said lazily:

"I heard that not only the divine capital, but also the county inns in the Gyeonggi region are overcrowded, and there are even dervishes who have traveled thousands of miles to come half a year in advance."

"It seems that the common people want to witness the prosperity of the Great Qian, and how amazing it is to look at the phoenix at the top!"

"But as the saying goes, Confucianism uses literature to mess with the law, and chivalry uses martial arts to violate the ban, and your Jing'an Division is responsible for maintaining order, arresting and killing those who make an example."

Jin Kui said respectfully:

"Yes."

The palace maid approached the hall and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Elder Cui Ge has asked for an audience. ”

"Xuan."

After a moment, Pu Song bowed and reported directly:

"Your Majesty, Gu Ping'an is on the list of the princess's mansion."

Rumble!

Like a thunderclap exploding, Jin Kui stared at Ge Lao for a moment, his eyes full of disbelief.

The atmosphere in the hall was suddenly cold.

The Empress's jade cheeks tensed, trying to contain her shock.

It never occurred to me that a traitor would have the guts to come to her.

The empress's phoenix eyes were full of deep coldness, and she said sharply:

"Does he really want to go to the academy?"

"Yes." Pu Song nodded.

"Despicable and shameless!"

The Empress was furious for a moment, and turned her back to them, her delicate eyebrows shrouded in hatred.

In my most brilliant and dazzling moments, do you have to come to disgust me?

Why, pretending to be in pain like a mourning woman, crying in front of the forces of the world?

When you dig up the tomb of Empress Li, you are reminding Chaoge City in an extreme way that there is the dead wife of a sick tiger lying inside.

Now the old trick is repeated, attracting the attention of the world with self-righteous loneliness, reminding the whole world, how pitiful you are, how bad I am?

I really know how to pick the timing, and it's really a ghost trick!

I also listened to Wan'er's words, thinking that I would wait for you to preserve your body after death, and draw up a holy decree that would praise you throughout and shape you into an iron-clad loyal minister.

Now it seems that you are not worthy!

Your name appears in my edict, a defiled silk scroll!

Jin Kui bowed his head and pondered.

Gu Ping'an undoubtedly has insight into human nature, and he is taking advantage of the compassion and mercy of the world.

After all, he is not only the first common champion in history, but also has a more shining identity, the future kendo leader!

As long as he shows up, he will definitely be in the limelight.

Set up a stage to open up and sing.

Once it is sung into the hearts of the world, His Majesty's prestige and reputation will be damaged, and it will be just a normal one, this is an osmanthus feast!

The world's big names have arrived, such a solemn and sacred occasion, how can the emperor lose face and become a joke at the banquet?

Besides, this banquet is very important to Your Majesty!

Don't you want your majesty to have a better time even if you don't want to give your life at the cost of your life?

But this is completely inconsistent with Gu Ping'an's character.

But what can there be other than this possibility?

You must know that in the face of absolute power, there is nowhere to hide any conspiracy and trickery.

And the osmanthus banquet gathers all the well-dressed nobles, like the second-rate gate valves, who are not even qualified to sit down.

There was a long dead silence in the hall.

"Summons Wan'er." The empress looked at the palace maid.

After two quarters of an hour, a classical woman in a purple python robe walked into the main hall, and she couldn't clear the fog after listening to the palace maid on the way.

I couldn't guess what Gu Ping'an was planning.

This is the most disturbing.

Anything can be traced, but Gu Ping'an's move, she can't even catch the slightest hint.

Xuanyuan Wan'er was silent for a long time, and said in the eyes of the empress:

"Your Majesty, in what capacity did he come to the academy?"

"The staff of the princess's mansion or the concubine of the princess's mansion?"

The empress couldn't hide her disgust:

"Jiang Jinshuang's lackey, a flatterer under the pomegranate skirt, Jiang Jinshuang's mother, likes this despicable and shameless villain. Unmarried, not a colt. ”

Xuanyuan Wan'er chuckled and said,

"Your Majesty, a subordinate of the princess's mansion, he is not worthy of the osmanthus banquet."

Pu Song and Jin Kui looked at each other and couldn't help but admire Director Xuanyuan's calmness.

In the triennial event, you must be famous for doing things, and you can't leave a handle for careerists.

Since Gu Ping'an was just a staff member of the princess's mansion, it was reasonable for the osmanthus banquet to refuse to let him in.

If you want to be the leader of the sword, do you dare to accept the Qin family's sword mound?

Don't dare.

That's simple, Gu Ping'an can't enter the threshold of the osmanthus banquet!

Whether it is accusing or shouting grievances in Shendu City, or carrying out conspiracies, he will never be allowed to embarrass His Majesty at the academy banquet.

"Shall I fear him?"

The empress said in a deep voice:

"Allow him to walk up to me, make him look me in the eye, let me see how scared and panicked he looks, and make him feel ashamed!"

Xuanyuan Wan'er didn't say a word.

Jin Kui and Pu Song lowered their hands and lowered their eyebrows.

They have long been accustomed to the arrogance in the bones of the saints, but they must distinguish which is more important than the other.

Osmanthus banquet every word and deed, will go down in history, not the history of the wild, but the academy master in charge of the glorious history, His Majesty is determined to be a sage through the ages, but can not leave a stain on the banquet, then not only the nineteen states in the world, even the north and the south will take the opportunity to make a big statement.

Jin Kui suddenly asked:

"Director, Princess Xishu's Mansion, including those forces that do not accept the imperial power, will definitely try to get Gu Ping'an to enter the academy, do you want to meet each other?"

Xuanyuan Wan'er hadn't spoken yet.

The empress said coldly:

"Spring thunder? The posture of the leader of the sword? Let him see the great Qiantianjiao under my rule. ”

"Beat him until he kneels, it is best to beat him to death justifiably, and it also saves the transfer of interests to the Jiang clan of the Tai clan to show his scheme."

"If you don't have the courage to fight, then go back, I act fairly, who dares to say anything?"

Kim Kui thought for a moment.

The simpler and cruder the way, the easier it is to achieve the goal.

He couldn't help but remind:

"Your Majesty, being able to summon the sword of the king, Gu Ping'an's talent is terrifying."

The empress's phoenix eyes were cold, and when she thought that the traitor had summoned Tai'a Sword, she felt humiliated, and then she thought that Tai'a Sword was in Jiang Jinshuang's hands, and she hated the traitor even more.

"Being able to wake up Wang Jian is a sword intent fit, but he can't drive the power of Wang Jian, so there's no need to worry about it."

Xuanyuan Wan'er's eyes were slightly fluttering.

She knew Gu Ping'an's sword intent, and because of this, she clearly understood that the other party was trying to subvert the order that had existed for thousands of years.

"Wan'er, what do you think?" The Empress asked.

"The minister seconded the proposal." Xuanyuan Wan'er bowed her head.

If you don't dare to go forward, then go back.

Unstoppable, the Holy Land and Tianjiao are waiting.

"You stand down first." The empress flicked the sleeves of her skirt.

"Yes."

The two left the main hall.

The Empress commanded unhurriedly:

"Wan'er, I know in my heart that since he dares to come, he will definitely not roll back in embarrassment, the traitor should be able to crush the martial artist of the same realm, you instruct the gate lords to be the most top-notch and terrifying acquired realm Tianjiao, I don't want the traitor to be in the limelight."

"It is even more impossible for him to go to the osmanthus banquet to accuse me hysterically, my most gorgeous and glorious scene must not have even the slightest filth."

"Yes." Xuanyuan Wan'er nodded.

She frowned on her deep brows as she turned to leave, and there was a vague sense of loss of control in her heart, but she couldn't catch it anyway.

The empress stood alone in front of the window, the corners of her lips hooked up a beautiful arc, and her smile was full of hatred, more of relief.

I was finally able to eradicate my demons.

Traitor, do you know that when I can't sleep all night, I think of your hateful and despicable face, and you have succeeded in influencing the joys and sorrows of the emperor.

As for the merits and demerits, the history books have their own evaluation.

The Empress of the World, the First Emperor of the Ages.

What about you?

A loach in the pond is unwilling to struggle, trying to make some splashes, but who among passers-by will remember this loach?

And they stopped one after another, looking up at the true phoenix above the nine heavens.

Originally, you could be a goshawk behind the real phoenix, or even a crane.

And you're stupid enough to be a filthy wriggling loach!

……

Shushan.

On the autumn solstice, there is already a strong fragrance in the wind.

Jiang Jinshuang danced in green silk, and after two months of diving in the mountains, his temperament became more and more noble and dusty, and his skin was as white as transparent.

She stared at Gu Ping'an and came slowly.

"It's finished?"

Gu Ping'an just snorted, and the purple qi between his eyebrows was thick, and then flowed along the interior scene, surrounded by a faint purple qi.

He has refined the Nine Palaces True Sutra of the Great Cave to the extreme, polishing it minute by minute, and he will break through the innate finger mysteries every day, as long as he does not change the cultivation method, his qi will always be purple.

And the fragmentary secrets of the major sects in Shushan, after thousands of trial and error deductions, finally comprehended their own moves in the early hours of the morning.

Gu Ping'an slowed down, walked under the osmanthus tree and watched the petals fall, his eyes were in a trance, and he suddenly smiled:

"Your Royal Highness, I remember that when I was a child, every autumn, my mother would make me osmanthus cake, and use a few strings of bacon smoked at home to go to the market to exchange for a few spoonfuls of fine sugar, and the taste of the pastry is very fragrant and sweet and glutinous."

"My mother told me that in a very far away place, it is the capital of the Great Qianguo, and there is a place called Shendu Academy, and I heard that there is the most fragrant and beautiful osmanthus tree in the world."

"She said, my son is safe, you must study hard, you must go out of the mountain village, you must have a foothold in the capital, you must go to the academy to pick a cluster of osmanthus flowers, and make pastries with your own hands and put them in the tomb of your mother."

Gu Ping'an lowered his head and was silent for a long time, then turned around abruptly and strode away.

"Since you won't pick it, my son will go and cut down all the osmanthus trees in the academy."

The sadness between Jiang Jinshuang's eyebrows gradually disappeared, and she smiled and whispered:

"I'll be with you."