In the Gaojing Palace, people are panicking.

The civil and military hearts of the Manchu Dynasty were in turmoil, especially the Great Wei royal clan, and they were even more panicked and afraid.

As long as the Empty Dust Daojun shows any meaning, he doesn't even need to say it in his mouth, as long as the corners of his words and eyebrows show a trace of dissatisfaction with the current Great Wei royal family, this Great Wei will change his surname.

This can be seen from the situation in the palace, originally most of the people in the palace only knew the national teacher Shenxiao, and even the emperor was monitored like a puppet, and every move in the palace was restricted.

Now that the emperor is gone, the people in the palace have little respect for the remaining royal family, lack of food and clothing, exclusion and ridicule, and repeatedly appear to the descendants of these Great Wei clans.

There are even rumors that within a few days, these clans will be driven out of the palace and reduced to ordinary people.

In the corridor of the palace, several palace maids passing by discussed some anecdotes rumored in the folk market.

"Have you heard? That great god Chixia Yuanjun Divine Ship is transiting, and is coming to the capital to meet the Empty Dust Daojun, it is said that the Empty Dust Daojun does not like mundane things, and it is very likely that the position of the Son of Heaven will be determined by this great god!" An older palace maid who led the way talked about the news she had learned recently.

Speaking of this, his voice also became quieter: "The ministers of the political affairs hall are also worried about this matter, and they jointly went to visit the sacrificial wine of the school palace, hoping to meet the Empty Dust Daojun and set the position of the Son of Heaven in advance." ”

"I've heard from people from the south that Chixia Yuanjun likes young and beautiful women the most. "Chixia Yuanjun's little habit back then was clearly investigated.

The more such unbounded rumors, and the more taboo and unspeakable stories are involved, the more popular they are among the people.

It seems that it was only circulated among the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty and repeatedly banned, but now it has gradually become popular in Dawei's "The Legend of Sword Immortals".

Although most of the people don't believe it, they know that this is not true, but they can't resist the voyeuristic desire to watch and haunt in their hearts.

"But Chixia Yuanjun is a goddess?" said a young and ignorant little palace maid who had not been in the palace for a long time.

"How can an immortal be like a mortal like me!" a snicker appeared between the eyebrows of several palace maids.

"Xiao Tao, you look so symbolic, when the time comes, I take a fancy to you and take you away, and when the time comes, I will let you know that women are also very powerful. One sentence, coupled with the other party's exaggerated movements, scared the little palace maid enough.

These two elderly palace maids, when they talked, were called immodest and made fun of some thin-skinned palace maids around them.

"Don't say it, don't say it, you are blaspheming, what if you let the gods hear it. There was a palace maid who covered her ears, her face was red, and she was still a little afraid of this kind of topic.

"The gods are in the sky now!" said someone who pointed cautiously to the sky.

A group of palace maids looked up, and at this moment, it was the time when the light was in full bloom, and half of the palace in the clouds was exposed, exuding a golden divine light.

Everyone suddenly fell silent, and their footsteps hurried.

Across a palace wall, these words just pierced the ears of the people in the palace on the side.

Across the palace gate, a slender girl is using the technique of having ears on the wall, and she can hear their conversation clearly.

His long black and thick hair was meticulously combed, and his goose egg face and almond eyes showed a classical beauty, and when he heard the other party's conversation, his eyes jumped and jumped, and he looked a little excited in his heart.

Song Ya is one of the Great Wei clans, and when she returned to the deserted palace, she could see that there was still cooking on the stove, and the dignified woman had to cook by herself.

An eleven or twelve-year-old boy was sitting next to him, reading a book on the table, and the girl immediately said to him as soon as she entered the palace.

"Stop reading, we've got a chance!"

"Hurry up and prepare, let's find General Lu to arrange for us to leave the capital. ”

The young man put down the book and raised his head: "Sister Huang, what are you talking about?"

"Are we going out of the palace?

The girl immediately recounted the news they had just heard: "That Chixia Yuanjun came to the capital, whether it is related to the position of the Son of Heaven of the Great Wei or not, with his dignity, he can easily affect the entire Great Wei. ”

"Kongchen Daojun has an indifferent personality and doesn't like all mundane things in the world, which everyone knows. ”

"This mortal matter of the Great Wei Emperor, this high-ranking immortal saint is afraid that he has long forgotten it, but the Empty Dust Dao Monarch does not speak, who dares to ascend to the position of the Son of Heaven now?"

"So this Chixia Yuanjun is our chance. ”

Song Ya's words changed, looking ignorant of the green age, but she saw the situation of the entire Great Wei clearly: "What's more, now the Great Wei is different, the Yin and Yang Realm City has dissipated, the national teacher Shenxiao has died, the Empty Dust Dao Monarch intends to cut off the Yin and Yang, the people in the yang world belong to the emperor, and the ghosts and ghosts belong to the ghosts and gods, and now it can be said that it is the best situation since the founding of the Great Wei." ”

"Whoever can be the Son of Great Wei will definitely be able to take over the power and do something great. ”

"Brother Huang abandoned the throne and left, you and I are barely surviving at present, and it is already so difficult. ”

"If one day, even the identity of the Great Wei Imperial Family will not exist, have you ever thought about the situation of the two of us?"

"Ordinary people may still be able to survive, but you and I definitely have no good end, either become the playthings of others, or I am afraid that we will die in disaster. ”

Song Ya pulled up her younger brother: "You read the books of sages every day, you must want to make a difference." ”

"Now that the opportunity is right now, don't hesitate. ”

Although Song Yi of the Song clan of the Great Wei Dynasty has nothing to do, he has a large number of brothers and sisters, and Song Ya and Song are siblings of the same mother.

Song Ji immediately said: "Thank you Sister Huang for planning for me, I will go out of Beijing with you." ”

On that day, the two dressed up in disguise and left the capital under the arrangement of a Praetorian Guard.

Heading towards the Fengshen Ferry of the Jiehe River, the terrain here is gentle, the river is open, it is the most important ferry port of Shentianfu, and it is also the only waterway into Beijing.

The two stayed on a ship, waiting for nightfall.

They learned from a Taoist that the divine ship was hidden during the day and passed at night, and it should pass through Fengshendu tonight.

This method is somewhat similar to the law established by the Yin and Yang Realm City in the past, and the Yin and Yang Realms are divided, and they cannot easily interfere with each other.

As the sky darkened, the boats on the river became scarce, and the people on both sides of the river gradually became deserted.

Even above the ferry, only Song Ya and Song Ji remained, as well as the boatmen on the boat.

The moon climbed up the treetops, and the two men on the boat were also drowsy at the moment after a day's journey.

At this time, there was finally movement in the lower reaches of the Jiehe River.

The red glow spreads and occupies the vast expanse of the water.

Then, from the red glow came the sound of bells ringing and chimes, as if the chimes were playing.

"It's coming, it's coming!" The boatman on the boat was sturdy and sharp-eyed, and he knew at a glance that he was not an ordinary person, and immediately reminded Song Ya and the Song sisters and brothers.

Song Ya leaned on the side of the boat, her sleepiness was dispelled in an instant, and she straightened up and opened her eyes to look at the past.

The red glow filled the boundary river, and a light illuminated in the haze, and a divine ship slowly crossed the river in the haze, approaching.

Inside the god ship.

The goddess in a red robe is walking barefoot in the wide painting boat, which is full of bronze mirrors, and the screen on the wall is full of paintings.

It doesn't take long for it to stop and look at its own face in the mirror.

"Alluring the country and the city!" walked past the first mirror, slender fingers caressing his face.

"Sinking fish and falling geese!" turned around, and saw his side face again, his eyes were fascinated.

Directly in front of you, there is a screen with your own appearance depicted.

"Ahh

It can be seen that he is very satisfied with his current appearance.

Recently, Chixia Yuanjun has been studying poetry and books because he wants to establish the way of ghosts and gods, after all, all he needs to govern are a group of ghosts and gods, and he has to deal with these people and at the same time set up ghosts and gods in accordance with the requirements of the Empty Dust Daojun, knowing that it is not possible not to read.

While reading, Chixia Yuanjun also fell in love with painting.

I like to draw people, and it is the portraits and screens that hang everywhere in the deep bedrooms of the god ship today.

That's right, it's yourself who is as beautiful as a fairy.

Her least favorite painting is the self with the rabbit head in the incense fire god picture, but she can't modify the appearance of the heavenly soul in the incense fire god picture.

Therefore, if it is not necessary, it will not unfold the incense and fire god in front of people.

At this time, the ship suddenly stopped.

Chixia Yuanjun showed a puzzled look.

This ship has only been sailing for a long time, and according to the situation, it should be able to arrive in Gaojing City tonight, how can it stop here?

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, before the god ship.

A small awning boat blocked the way of the divine ship.

The sudden change shook the smoke, and the ghosts and gods came out in a rage one after another, revealing the appearance of ghosts and gods on the surface of the water and the high place on the deck of the god ship.

The majestic-looking gods in their robes overlooked the small awning boat below, as well as the three people on board.

"Bold!" the many ghosts shouted, and the sound of scolding was like thunder.

"Who are you?"

"Knowing that it was the gods and spirits driving the way, I didn't know how to avoid it, and I even dared to rush forward. ”

The girl immediately stepped forward, took her brother, who was much shorter than herself, and knelt on the ground.

"To the gods. ”

"We didn't deliberately stop the ship, but we really had something to ask for. ”

"The little girl's name is Song Ya, she is the princess of Yiyang of Great Wei, and she is accompanied by Song Ji, the sixth emperor of Great Wei. ”

"The two of us came from Gaojing to ask to see Chixia Yuanjun. ”

Many ghosts and gods were also officials subordinate to the Great Wei in the past, disciples of the Taoist Sect or famous people, and when they heard that the person who came turned out to be a disciple of the Great Wei Sect, they immediately hesitated, and after asking each other, they immediately told Chixia Yuanjun.

It didn't take long for the ghosts and gods to disperse one by one, and the red smoke formed a staircase, allowing the two of them to step on board the divine ship.

The two of them boarded the ship and knelt in front of the gate of the god ship painted with ghosts and gods.

Song Ya immediately clarified her intentions, and told in detail the situation of the current Great Wei, the position of the Son of Heaven is vacant, and now the civil and military people of the Manchu Dynasty are panicked and turbulent.

In order to maintain the stability of the Great Wei Dynasty and the long-term stability of the world, it is hoped that the Chixia Yuanjun will be inclined to choose the children of the Song royal family as the Son of Heaven because of the pursuit of stability.

At the same time, his younger brother Song was revealed, showing that he was a rare person who read poetry and books and had ambitions among the children of the Great Wei Dynasty in this generation.

It's just a lot of talking, and all I get in the end is one sentence.

"You two are in the wrong place, and you are looking for the wrong person. ”

The two of them knelt on the deck of the god ship, the golden lamp above their heads, and the words of the god came from all directions.

"If it's a ghostly thing, a demon rebellion, or a ghost or a god chaos among the people, this gentleman can be the master for the two of you. ”

"But this king is a god, and he is in charge of the affairs of demons and gods. ”

"What the two of you say and ask for is a matter of the yang world, and it has nothing to do with this monarch, and this monarch should not easily meddle in this matter. ”

"Hurry back!"

This is already an eviction order.

Song Ya was suddenly anxious, the Great Wei Sect was no better than the Great Zhou Clan, it was an empty shell, and there was no power except for the righteousness.

The strength of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military forces is even far inferior to the princes and family lords of Gaojing.

If they miss this opportunity, they will never have any more chances.

In a hurry, Song Ya immediately remembered the rumor, biting her red lips and kowtowing to the ground.

"Song Ya is willing to recommend herself to the pillow and stay by Yuanjun's side as a servant. ”

"I don't ask Yuanjun to interfere in the emperor's affairs, I just want Yuanjun to be able to protect the children of my Song clan and my younger brother for the sake of the last bloodline of our previous dynasty, so that the bloodline will not be cut off in this accident. ”

Chixia Yuanjun laughed angrily, this is what kind of person he thinks he is.

She wanted to see who dared to speak so wildly, and dared to commit murder in front of a fairy and goddess like herself, and greedy for her words.

The gates depicting the realm of ghosts and immortals opened one by one, like a long and deep passage.

The deepest deity raised his head and looked outside, and finally saw Song Ya and Song Ji kneeling outside.

Chixia Yuanjun immediately raised his eyebrows, and found that the other party was his favorite kind, the gentle and classical beauty appearance, and the temperament was also his favorite type, elegant and good.

Chixia Yuanjun regretted it, if he had seen more beauties at the beginning, he would have improved his aesthetics.

Maybe...... Can you get a little prettier?

I don't know if I can make up for it again.

Suddenly I saw the color.

"The Son of Heaven is a mortal matter, and the Empty Dust Dao Monarch must not open his mouth, and this Monarch must not interfere. ”

"However, Song Yi, the son of the Great Wei Dynasty, was desperate in the past, and went to Hezhou to explain the disadvantages of the Great Wei Yin God System and the disaster of the Yin and Yang Realm City, and in the end, because he was unwilling to help the power of the national teacher Shenxiao, he abandoned the position of the Son of Heaven. ”

"How could this monarch watch his bloodline and people suffer misfortune. ”

Speaking of this, the words changed: "But there is a lack of a courageous, talented and capable person like you, who may be able to assist Benjun one or two, help Benjun supervise the way of ghosts and gods in the world, and check and fill in the gaps." ”

"If you really want to be Benjun's handmaiden, you can go back and make some preparations, and after you think clearly, Benjun will send someone to pick you up. “

The woman was ecstatic at first, but when she heard the end, she was cold.

The rumors are really good, this Chixia Yuanjun is a good one.

The divine boat was far away, and on the banks of the boundary river, the sister and brother cried into two tears.

"My sister is going to serve Chixia Yuanjun, you have to take care of yourself in the future!"

"General Lu, I will rely on you to take care of me in the future. The girl hid her face and wept, like a lonely.

"Don't go, Sister Huang! Let's run quickly!" The young man was crying and sobbing, and his whole body kept shaking, and he was extremely sad.

It's as if this time it's just a sea of swords.

General Lu, who was pretending to be a boatman, couldn't understand it, he didn't hear the conversation on the boat, and only knew that Chixia Yuanjun wanted to accept Song Ya as a maid.

Isn't that a good thing?

What is it to be a maid to a great god like Chixia Yuanjun? Or is it the kind of existence of a similar female official who may have to assist in dealing with the affairs of ghosts and gods.

How great is this authority and might, I won't change it for an emperor!

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Under the leadership of the sacrificial wine of the school palace, several ministers rode the clouds up, panicked all the way, and were so scared that they didn't dare to look down.

The wind howled all the way, and when they finally stood in front of the gate of the Heavenly Palace, several ministers were already weak in their legs.

But after standing on the stairs of the Heavenly Palace, he looked up at the clouds and looked down at the mountains and rivers.

I felt pride in my lungs.

The crowd walked up the stairs.

As the palace is empty today, it is so quiet that people's hearts seem to have been settled together, and there is no longer the slightest sorrow and trouble.

Whether it is a disciple of the Xuegong or a disciple of the Daomen, they have already entered the realm of yin and yang reincarnation in advance, investigated the situation of the realm of yin and yang reincarnation, and established the establishment of the underworld in the future.

The Dao Gate is the descendant of the Empty Dust Dao Monarch, and it is naturally on the side of the Empty Dust Dao Monarch, so he is naturally qualified to participate in this matter.

Zhuzi Xuegong relies on a series of merits such as offering the Heavenly Palace and assisting in the creation of the way of ghosts and gods, and is currently valued by the Empty Dust Dao King, and will definitely have a very heavy share in the way of ghosts and gods in the future.

In front of the grand and heavy gate of the Heavenly Palace, an old man in white was already standing in front of the palace gate and waiting.

"Meet the Book God!" everyone behind him also bowed and saluted.

"Daojun is enlightened and retreated today, so let's come back at another day. ”

"If there is anything urgent, I can also pass it on my behalf. ”

Xuegong sacrificial wine and several Great Wei Zaichen glanced at each other, and finally sacrificial wine stepped forward and said.

"The Divine Monarch of the Book of Treasures, now the Great Wei Qunlong has no leader, and the throne is vacant. ”

"We are here because of this matter, and I want to ask the Empty Dust Dao Monarch, such as today, who can be the Holy Lord Mingjun. ”