Tianji Palace, this hall is as ill-fated as this country, sometimes brilliant as the sky and the sun, sometimes weak as the wild thatch on the wall is worthless, the last prosperity is only a matter of the past twenty years, I am afraid that even Emperor Gao Chi himself could not have expected that twenty years ago he was still a worthless proton in the city of Kangyan of the Great Liang, and he was worried about his life at any time, hovering on the line of shame every day, and at this moment he would become the emperor of the country of Zhongyan.

Shoufu Yu Jingyang led the ministers to the outside of the city to meet the triumphant army, originally agreed with the general Jing Chen before the expedition, the emperor should stand outside the city today and wait for the hero's return, it may be that he already knew that Jing Chen was delayed in Kangyan City because of the matter, and Emperor Gao Chi sat on the dragon chair of the imperial symbol from the moment of the early dynasty.

The emperor is a national instrument, and it is reasonable to say that he should sit seriously, no matter how bad it is, he has to sit upright, and now this guy's posture has changed from the gentle and elegant style of the past, and the two legs are raised and straightened on the table in front of the dragon chair, and the whole body leans against the back of the chair, and the front two legs of the dragon chair weighing 100 catties are off the ground, and with the rhythm of Zhao Gaochi's palm patting his thighs for a while, the dragon chair swayed back and forth.

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu Zhujie was left in the Tianji Hall because of the matter of the sect on the mountain, and he was not able to participate in the welcome of the hero's return.

As his name suggests, the bamboo people are upright, and the whole country has been in good order since he took charge of the Ministry of Rites, and at this moment, the iron-faced and selfless Shangshu saw the emperor look like a proud little man in the market, and coughed.

The emperor smiled, his eyes moved down from the ceiling, and finally converged on the bamboo face, turned and continued to move down to look at his whole body, sat on the front leg of the dragon chair and made a 'beep' sound, and said: "Lord Zhu, why is it that the problem of cold legs in the weather of June is committed, I have been observing you for a few minutes, you shake your right leg and shake your left leg after shaking, and occasionally shake both legs together, what is wrong with this?"

The emperor does not have a sitting statue, and he does not have a standing statue of the Ministry of Rites, as the emperor said, as a model of national etiquette and law, he is indeed like a proud little people in the market.

The emperor reads the book.

Shangshu looks at the emperor.

The two of them greeted each other in their hearts, 'Proud little man.' ’

"Hahaha...... Emperor Zhao Gaochi patted the table and shook the name card on the table, and said: "I am proud today," Shang Shuzhujie laughed and stomped on the ground, and said: "Your Majesty, the old minister is proud today, which of those martial arts cultivators on the mountain used to look at us squarely, and now our army has won a great victory and included the territory of Liang into my Great Yan bag, they all have to obediently hand over the name card, the old minister has been waiting for this moment for a long time, my Great Yan Dynasty can have today, even if I let me die now, I am happy." ”

The original plan of the emperor and Zhujie was to go outside the city to meet the triumphant army, but the reason why they stayed here was all because of the delay of these famous posts on the dragon case.

Before departure, the famous posts sent by the sects on the mountains of the bamboo knots, even the two Yimen, who have been very strict in accepting disciples, also sent a worship post, and the content of the famous posts is usual, most of them will go to meet His Majesty the Emperor in the near future, and cooperate to participate in the acceptance of apprentices in this Qingjiao School Palace.

Zhongyan was originally a vassal state of the Great Liang, and the relationship between the monks on the mountain was not close, and the number of disciples given by the major sects to the Fengtian Qingjiao School Palace was even smaller.

At this moment, the beam is overthrown, Zhongyan can be said to be in full swing, and the national fortune is prosperous, and it is inevitable that they will be greedy for this piece of fat.

There is another important reason why the major sects can have such a low profile, until this moment, the Zhongyan Dynasty has not yet determined the patriarchal sect, so the Liangyi Sect, which only accepts two disciples a year, also came to join in the fun.

Since the Demon Emperor projected the troubled times, the martial arts world was preserved by the protection of the monks on the mountain, and the status of the country has been lower than that of the sect.

Emperor Zhao Gaochi finished laughing with Zhujie, and his face was full of doubts.

Zhongyan basically swept away the pillars of the Pole Island Patriarchate with himself, can he still stand alone and continue to be maverick at this time?

Just thinking about it, the two rainbow lights approached one after the other, from far and near.

The emperor suddenly stood up from the dragon chair, ten years ago to send the general Jing Chen to the expedition is also to send the only son Zhao Xuanlang to the expedition, this father has not seen his son for nearly ten years, after the next dynasty, if he hears the news of his son, he will be counted by the queen every time, at this moment the rainbow light is near, although Zhao Xuanlang's appearance is changed, but at a glance..... When he turned into ashes, he knew that he was Zhao Xuanlang, not to mention that he was still a living person.

"Xuan Lang," the steady emperor, his voice couldn't help but tremble at this moment.

The immortal Daoist beside Zhao Xuanlang stood still and saw that the emperor did not salute or speak, but stood with his eyes closed.

The prince of the minister and the prince needs to kneel three times and bow nine times to the emperor, and only the monks on the mountain can ignore it when they see the emperor.

Lao Dao's expression was known at a glance that he was a master who came down from the mountain, and the emperor couldn't take care of him when he saw his beloved son.

Zhao Xuanlang stepped forward to the main hall, lifted his shirt and was about to bow down when he hesitated, put the placket and bowed down and said, "I have seen my father." ”

The Taoist's head was raised a little.

Zhao Gaochi's gaze quickly swept over the solemn face of the bamboo, and said quietly: "It's not easy for my son, go and see your mother." ”

Zhao Xuanlang retreated to the harem, and the Taoist followed.

Zhujie confirmed that the Taoist had walked away before he said, "Elder Taixuan, Jade Jade." ”

Jing Chen nominated Zhao Xuanlang as the champion Zhonglang general, but he didn't expect that it was Taixuan Mountain, the first sect on the mountain, that came out of the assessment, and the status of the elders sent was not low, and the jade Jizi martial arts cultivation was known as touching the will of heaven, ranking sixth among the major elders, and the disciples who came down from Taixuan Mountain were all above the top, not to mention that they were elders with such a respected status, and it was not surprising to see the emperor and not worship themselves.

Taixuan's acceptance of disciples is the most harsh, and Yujizi can follow Zhao Xuanlang all the way from Kangyan to Fengtian, and he is undoubtedly accepted as a personal disciple.

It is a great joy to be accepted as a disciple by Taixuan, but His Majesty the Emperor is a little depressed.

Wei Jinzhong, who had been waiting outside the hall, walked up to the hall quickly with a smile on his face, bowed to the ground and was about to shout long live, Zhao Gaochi may have been a little annoyed in his heart, and shouted: "If there is a fart, let it go....."

"Your Majesty, Lord Yu, they're here," Wei Jinzhong said as he bowed to the ground.

The dark cloud on the emperor's brow was suddenly swept away, and he immediately disliked Wei Jinzhong's fart and was not crisp enough, and said: "What else is there to report for this kind of thing, please come up quickly." ”

Yu Jingyang took a group of ministers to the palace with Liu Mingfei and Liu Ru, and all worshiped the mountain and shouted long live, Yu Jingyang stepped forward to announce the results of the Zhongyan battle.

No accident, the emperor looked like a little man again, looking at the grass in front of the hall through the door of the main hall, his expression was a little trance, when he was young, he was just a medium of the beam, and he didn't expect that at this moment, those guys who had their eyes above the top had been trampled under their feet.....

"Your Majesty.... "Shang Shuzhu whispered to remind Lord Yu Jingyang that he was still kneeling.

Zhao Gaochi immediately retracted his thoughts, put on a Zhou Zheng look, waved his sleeves, and said, "Zhong Aiqing is flat." ”

Yu Jingyang led the ministers to thank them and then all stood up, the two short figures in the crowd were very eye-catching, their heads were completely attached to the ground, and their thin figures were like death row prisoners waiting for their fate to be announced.

Zhao Gaochi said: "Xiao Feifei, do you remember me?"

The ministers raised their eyelids, for Youyu Jingyang knew what allusion this title came from.

Zhao Gaochi once went to Daliang Kangyancheng to study as a proton of Daliang, at that time Liu Mingfei was red, and he was the most famous school flower in the Quankang Yanqing Xue Palace, my fair lady and gentleman, Zhao Gaochi also liked it for a long time, no wonder Zhao Gaochi was able to escape from Kangyan's cage unharmed, this guy is also a brave man, he once blocked her on the road in the middle of the night when Liu Mingfei went home, and spit out the whole heart of admiration.

The response was quite touching.

Zhao Gaochi reminisced about the past, and read out the words of the past in public without arrogance, and said: "Dog in the pool, An can smell my rose." ”

The ministers laughed, and the atmosphere was very joyful.

Liu Mingfei's graceful body trembled slightly, and after taking a deep breath, it was considered to be calm, and this woman could be regarded as letting go, and after the ridicule of many victors gradually weakened, she put the jade seal in her arms aside, and the jade forehead was worthless on the ground, and said: "Liu Mingfei, the dean of Kangyan Qingjiao, visited His Majesty Emperor Zhongyan, and was willing to ask His Majesty to fulfill the promise of the great general Jingchen and promise the disciples of our academy to participate in the Qingjiao Contest in Fengtian." ”

At that time, the lady now kneels on the ground and becomes a dog.

At that time, the pool dog is now proud of Jackie Chan.

The huge gap in change made Zhao Gaochi feel very cool, he noticed that Yu Jingyang stepped forward and bowed as if he had something to say, waved his sleeves to let him stand back, and said: "My Zhongyan boy will do what he says, and what the general said will naturally count," Liu Mingfei knelt on the ground and did not thank him or speak, because she knew that Zhao Gaoming had not said his conditions, and sure enough, Zhao Gaochi continued: "Kang Yan's children participate in this Qingjiao Competition..... Yes, but Zhongyan will not provide any cultivation resources, and all students, regardless of their merits, will need to receive the Black Iron Order, starting from the most basic level. ”

Qingjiao disciples are distinguished by token levels, students with black iron orders must compete all the way from the bottom level, the winner can continue to participate in the final competition by virtue of points, and the continuous competition greatly tests the endurance and concentricity of the students, and the combat power of the students will be greatly reduced, the Qingjiao competition will last for three months, and the combat power of those who are unstable in such a long battle can only play eight or nine times out of ten, and Zhongyan does not provide martial arts resources, even if there is a competition to enter the top ten in the end, it is difficult to win a good ranking.

This is extremely unfair to the students of Kangyan.

Liu Mingfei's head was on the ground, the white jade floor tiles of the Tianji Hall changed according to her gloomy complexion, and the green tendons of the palms hidden under the gauze skirt burst out, as a teacher, she knew how unfavorable this was to the students she had worked so hard to teach, and as a slave who had died in the country, she knew that it was likely that she would not even have the opportunity to participate in the competition if she fought too hard.

This atmosphere hesitated for more than ten seconds, and finally the woman kowtowed to the ground: "Thank you, Lord Longen." ”