In the Qinghe Palace, the sleeping Jinguan was lying on the bed on all fours, his brows were tightly locked, and a little sweat was oozing from his forehead.

He was once again trapped in that terrible dream, the nightmare that had haunted him for as long as he could remember.

In that dream, he was impaled through his body by numerous swords, and then fell heavily under the city walls.

At the end of the dream, he saw a young girl standing in front of him, beaten to tears by a heavy blow.

Then, he woke up suddenly, only to find that it was already dawn.

Song Yuan stood on the side of the bed and whispered, "Your Highness, it's time to get up and change your clothes." ”

Jin Guan looked up and saw that the maids had already prepared everything, standing there in rows waiting for him.

"Song Yuan, I had a nightmare just now!" Jin Guan propped himself up on the edge of the bed and continued: "It's still that dream, but I always can't see the face of the person inside, but I think that person is myself, and as for that girl, I'm even more clueless! You say, could this be the memory of my previous life?"

Song Yuan didn't pay attention to him, but instructed: "Your Highness, it's time to go to the early court." ”

"Song Yuan," Jin Guan continued as he changed his clothes, "If I can learn a little bit of immortal art, will I be able to know what that dream means?"

"Your Highness, there are countless people in the world who are looking for immortals, but there are very few people who really find the immortal gate, Your Highness still dispels this idea as soon as possible, and works hard to be a person with both ability and political integrity, and in the future, it is good to assist His Highness to govern the Great Xi Dynasty to be more prosperous. ”

Jin Guan ignored it and continued: "If it is really my previous life, then my death in my previous life is really miserable!"

"Your Highness, do you still need breakfast?"

"But what is it that makes others treat you like that? and that girl, and that wall...... That wall seems to be the wall outside the palace, is it ......" Jin Guan still ignored Song Yuan, but muttered to himself, "That dream is not a thing of the past, but a matter of the future? I will die in this way in the future?" As soon as he thought of this, Jin Guan swallowed his saliva involuntarily, his shoulders trembled, and he felt unbearable pain in his heart.

Song Yuan on the side looked at him like this, shook his head, took out a booklet, and quickly wrote: June 16, when I got up in the morning, I was talking nonsense. After writing, I closed the booklet, and there were a few big words on the cover: Jinguan Life Chronicle.

There is nothing important in the early dynasty, Jin Guan went to a trip and returned early, several good brothers are full of responsibilities, busy with official business every day, naturally there is no extra time to accompany him to frolic around, most of the good brothers do not want to conspire with each other, and he doesn't want to join their excitement, so after the court, he wanders around the palace alone.

Song Yuan followed closely and let him go.

In this way, he slipped out of the palace with him, and came to the street outside the palace, and heard some strange things along the street.

The Great Xi Dynasty is a prosperous era that is rare in a century, the country and the people are safe, the wind and rain are smooth, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the life is extremely comfortable.

Today's imperial city is even more lively, and the pedestrians on the road are all full of spring breeze and full of laughter in their conversations. In the conversation of the pedestrians, Jinguan and Song Yuan also learned about a major event that shocked the world.

The Tianyuan Pavilion, the head of the Four Great Immortal Gates, will soon open the Mountain Gate to recruit talented people from all over the world and cultivate a new generation of guardians of order in the world. This news spread at a lightning speed throughout every corner of the imperial city, and even cats and dogs could bark twice when they heard this.

However, among the information that was passed down by word of mouth, no one knew how to go to Tianyuan Pavilion and where Tianyuan Mountain was located. Therefore, even though the information about the new recruitment of Xianmen has been known to passers-by, there are almost no people who have really started to prepare.

Jin Guan walked all the way, listening to the conversations of the people all the way, while thinking about this difficult problem in his mind.

He thought that half of his master was also a person from Tianyuan Mountain, and he didn't know if he could bring himself there.

But I thought about it again, the old man is not a serious and reliable person, if he asks him to take him to Tianyuan Mountain, I am afraid that he will be extorted by him, and it doesn't matter if he can't take this money, the main thing is that if he uses it as a bargaining chip in the future, it will be a matter of a lifetime.

When you think about it this way, it's really not cost-effective. Besides, it's not certain whether this thing is true or not, and it's better not to be impulsive.

Song Yuan saw that Jinguan crossed his waist for a while, supported his forehead for a while, and put his hands behind his back for a while, and almost took out a booklet to write it down. At this moment, a rough voice sounded, "You can't see such a big person, boy, you're blind!"

"You are wearing so dark, should I see it?" Jin Guan looked up and saw that this person was all black, and replied without backing down: "The road is so wide, you insist on going with me, who is to blame?"

And here, Lin Chuan, who was still angry by Zhuge Ang's operation last night, naturally didn't give in at all, "Still with me, do you know who Uncle Ben is?"

"Who do I care who you are?" Jin Guan thought to himself, he has been walking on this street all the year round, coupled with his "notoriety", there are only a handful of people who don't know him, so the black person in front of him must be an outsider, "You are in my territory now, is it a bit ignorant of the rules to speak so loudly!"

"Yo yo yo, little fart boy, you don't have a small tone! But look at you as a mortal, I don't care about you!" Although Lin Chuan was unhappy, as a person in the Demon Dao, he quarreled with a mortal on the street, and felt that he had lost his identity, so he held back his anger and left with his entourage.

But Jin Guan didn't want to stop there, after all, the people around him who began to gather to watch the excitement had already recognized him. With his own identity, he was swept away by a person of unknown origin, which really damaged the royal face.

"I don't care who you are, but today, don't want to get out of this city!" At this moment, Jin Guan's usual smiling face changed and became extra serious.

"Look at the posture, are you going to fight?" Lin Chuan was disdainful, thinking about fighting with a mortal boy, he was really afraid that he would accidentally lose control of his strength and be disabled, so he thought, just mean it.

But Jin Guan's side didn't think so.

From the moment he saw the sword in Lin Chuan's hand, he could see that this person was not an ordinary person, so he deliberately provoked this person by taking the opportunity to provoke and then steal a few tricks.

Jin Guan drew his sword and was ready, and the other party also made a gesture to greet him, and when he looked at each other, he rushed towards the other party.

Song Yuan wanted to hold Jinguan, but before he could stretch out his hand, he saw that the two of them had already flown up the eaves.

He thought in his heart, the windows and roofs of Zuixiang Building are all made of good wood, and if they are damaged, do we still have silver in our Qinghe Palace?