The Imperial Palace, which is full of majestic momentum, high walls and green tiles, towering dragon gates, at a glance, is full of domineering atmosphere, which makes people feel awe. Ｘ

Zhang Wuji drove from a distance and looked at the palace that seemed to be built above the clouds, and his heart was surging, and he saw such a splendid and atmospheric palace for the first time, although in the 21st century he had been to the capital and seen ** and other places.

But...... There is too much modern atmosphere in those places, and there is no sense of ancient grandeur at all, and there is nothing to appreciate when you can only look at it like a horse.

Unlike the current Yuanmeng Palace, under the majestic atmosphere, there is a unique domineering atmosphere, which makes people daunting and respectful.

I have to say that the ancients' architectural ability and calculating power are really high, and it is expected that such a building will make people feel awe-inspiring and daunting, so the palace built is full of domineering.

This Yuanmeng Imperial Palace was built in the first year of Zhiyuan, and it has only a history of more than ten years from the first year of Zhizheng, so it is no different from the new one.

The golden rubble, the gray-white high walls, and the red giant gate all tug at people's heartstrings and make people succumb to the atmosphere of this palace.

The soldier guarding the city who was sitting in the co-pilot said: "Master Zhang, it's here, you see...... Horseback riding is forbidden in the land of the palace......"

"I'm driving, it's fine. Zhang Wuji said.

"Okay!" the soldier muttered to himself, "This is a different kind of man, is there any difference between riding a horse and riding a chariot?

However, the head of this Zhang had to be summoned by the emperor himself, and he didn't dare to say any more nonsense, so after getting out of the car, he left the capital and went to investigate.

At this time, in front of the red giant gate, two teams of soldiers, hundreds of people patrolled left and right, in front of the gate stood a tall, armed with a spear of the deputy general of the Royal Forest Army, the daily task is to guard the palace gate, someone needs to enter the palace to meet the emperor will open a small door.

There is also a moat in front of the palace, and this moat cannot be crossed without lowering the wooden bridge.

By the river, Zhang Wuji honked his horn twice and took out the holy decree.

The guard of the Imperial Forest Army walked over and said in a loud voice: "Idle people, etc., it is forbidden to enter the palace, please leave quickly." ”

When Zhang Wuji heard this, he got out of the car, raised the holy decree, and said in a loud voice: "Zhang Wuji, the head of the Poor Dao Wudang Sect, the emperor summoned me to come, please let the guard general inform." ”

"It turned out that it was the head of the Wudang faction, and out of the duty of protecting the safety of the imperial city, I asked the head of Zhang to show the holy decree. The guard said.

"Okay, you can take it!" Zhang Wuji finished and threw the holy decree across the other side of the moat, with his light skills, it couldn't be easier to cross the moat.

The guard saw Zhang Wuji throw the holy decree over as he spoke, and he was startled, and his heart was panicked!

This is the emperor's holy decree! Throw it away, and you won't be afraid of falling into the river and getting dirty? He secretly said in his heart that he knew that this head of the family was such a person, so he shouldn't have asked him what kind of holy decree he wanted.

opened the door for him directly and went in, which made him feel up and down, and he was really scared.

After receiving the holy decree, the guard knelt down on one knee and watched, for a long time, nodded and said, "The emperor summoned Zhang Zhangmen and put down the drawbridge." ”

"Yes. ”

On the city wall, there were thousands of people standing at this time, some of them with bows and arrows, some with spears, and a group of people who were specially used to lower the drawbridge.

The suspension bridge was lowered, Zhang Wuji got into the car and sit, then drove across the suspension bridge and drove into the palace.

The giant red gate opened, and Zhang Wuji drove in a domineering Humvee, which made the soldiers defending the city envious!

Even when the prime minister entered the palace, he also entered in a wooden sedan chair, and this head was good, and he directly drove this domineering Humvee in.

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At this time, in the Jinluan Hall of the Imperial Palace, Emperor Yuanhui sat on the dragon chair, wearing a dragon robe and listening to the affairs of the civil and military officials of the court, the dragon face was sometimes wrinkled, and sometimes relaxed.

Suddenly, a little eunuch walked around the civil and military officials on both sides, walking lightly, holding the floating dust in his hand and walking towards the emperor who was sitting on a high platform.

"Your Majesty, Wudang sent Zhang Zhangmen to come, and he is already waiting outside the palace. The little eunuch whispered in front of Emperor Yuan Hui.

"Oh, Master Zhang is here?" Emperor Yuanhui said with a smile: "Okay, you ask Master Zhang to wait for me in the imperial study, and I will arrive later." ”

"Tsk. "The little father-in-law left.

Emperor Yuan Hui sat on the high platform, listening to the words of the civil and military officials below, he had no intention of listening to the government, for a long time, waved his hand, and said: "If there is no major event today, let's retreat!"

The civil and military officials saw that the emperor had no intention of listening to the government, so they could only say loudly: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live......

When the civil and military officials left, Emperor Yuan Hui motioned to his father-in-law beside him and asked him to leave behind the prime minister and Liu Kui, the new secretary of the six books.

Emperor Yuan Hui saw that Liu Kui had great talent and felt that Liu Kui could be qualified for this position, so he directly promoted him from the Zuobu political envoy of Huguang Province to the second rank of the senior officer, in charge of the position of all officials in Yuan and Meng.

Liu Jiong and Prime Minister Tokh were left behind, and the two went to the imperial study together.

At this time, Zhang Wuji was standing in the imperial study, saying that it was false to say that he was not worried, after all, he was here to meet the Son of Heaven in person, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he might be in a place of no return.

Emperor Yuan Hui returned to the imperial study this time, and did not let people carry the sedan chair, but came back quickly.

Prime Minister Totoku and Liu Kui followed closely behind, not daring to slack off.

Emperor Yuan Hui is now thirsty for talent, in order to stabilize the Great Yuan country, he can lower the emperor's stature, just to seek a truly talented talent.

He doesn't know if Zhang Wou-Ki has great talent, but among the people, Zhang Wou-Ki has a certain amount of influence, and what he values is actually nothing more than Zhang Wou-ki's influence.

Of course, if Zhang Wuji is really capable, he doesn't mind pushing Zhang Wuji to become a master, and he can have a good official residence, as long as Zhang Wuji is talented.

It is precisely because he regards Zhang Wuji as more important, as soon as he hears that Zhang Wuji has come to the palace, he doesn't want to listen to politics, he just wants to come to see Zhang Wuji.

An anxious emperor, a nervous head of the martial arts sect, both of them have their own thoughts.

One thought about seeking talent to govern the country and the country, and the other thought about persuading the monarch to withdraw from the Central Plains and return the Han people to the world.

No one knows what kind of friction will be produced in the end, each with different thoughts, and they are secretly figuring out how to make a sound.

For a long time, the footsteps in Zhang Wuji's ears, listening to the footsteps, a little anxious, a little chaotic, as if there were still a lot of people.

Zhang Wuji stood up straight, squinting his eyes slightly, and looked like a master...... It doesn't look like it,