Yangdu North City, on the north-south axis, is located a city in the city, bronze casting wall, sacred wood columns, gold tiles, white jade paving, high walls and huge halls, heavy buildings, a magnificent, infatuated and extravagant imperial city.

In a spacious and delicate courtyard in the southeast corner of the imperial city, outside a small two-story building in the courtyard, an old eunuch wearing a black gauze hat, holding white floating dust, and frost on both temples was anxiously pacing back and forth.

When several old men with medicine boxes on their shoulders walked out of the building, the old eunuch hurriedly greeted them: "Doctors, is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince awake?"

"Mr. Wang. One of the imperial doctors in front of him bowed and said, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, he was injured by someone, and we are incompetent, and there is no way to revive him." “

The old eunuch is Wang An, the head of the imperial city's internal affairs, and he also serves as the head of the big inner factory, shouldering the responsibility of managing the imperial city and supervising Yangdu.

"Imperial Doctor Wu, is there no way to be stumped?" Manager Wang hurriedly asked, the emperor is still waiting for him to reply, if he goes back to the emperor directly, Long Yan will be furious, it will be light. Since the beating of the Holy Emperor, the blood of the royal family has been extremely thin, such as today's son is only two sons and two daughters, if there is one less, then there is only one single seedling left?

"This ......" Imperial Physician Wu hesitated for a moment before saying, "This divine soul is the most mysterious place in the human body, once it is damaged, it stands to reason that it can only slowly recuperate and wait for it to recover on its own." ”

"What about that reasonable?" said Manager Wang, whose eyes lit up and hurriedly asked.

"Lao Yu once saw from an ancient book that the realm of wood is immortal and naturally vast, which can hurt people's souls and heal the wounds of souls. Doctor Wu's voice was very quiet, as if he didn't want others to hear it.

"You mean...... Manager Wang instantly thought of a possibility, but he didn't say it after all, and then said with a slight salute: "Thank you Imperial Doctor Wu for reminding him, he will have a good reward in the future." ”

"Old decay takes his leave. Imperial Physician Wu bowed his hand back, and then left in a hurry with all the imperial physicians.

In the inner courtyard of the imperial city, a middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe, a golden crown, a slightly yellow complexion, and a mustache was sitting on the dragon chair, listening to the report of the general manager Wang in the audience. This person is the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty - Ji Jingtian.

Wang An naturally didn't dare to hide it in the slightest, kneeling on the ground and telling him how the prince took a fancy to the Qin Shu girl in the Liuxiang Pavilion, how he was jealous of the third son of the Shen family, and how he forced the third son of Shen to retreat, and became the person who decided to win the incense in the Liuxiang Pavilion, as well as Li Xunhuan who suddenly appeared at the incense grabbing meeting, until the end Li Xunhuan hurt people and won the beauty, etc., all the causes and consequences that could be found were said, including Ji Junfeng's injury, he didn't dare to hide it at all, after all, this matter can't be covered no matter what.

"You mean the wind may never wake up again?" Ji Jingtian's face was gloomy, and his voice was chilling.

Chief Manager Wang hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, it is rumored that the realm of wood can heal the wounds of the divine soul. ”

"Huh?" Ji Jingtian seemed to think of something when he heard this, and asked, "Wang An, what do you say can hurt a martial artist's soul in this world?"

"This ......" Wang An knew that Ji Jingtian had thought of that possibility, but he still cooperated and said: "The theory of the divine soul has always been ethereal, no one can see it, the old slave heard that some people are born with a broken soul, and there are also people who are frightened and lose their souls the day after tomorrow, but I have not heard of anything that can directly hurt a person's soul." ”

"Hmph, old slippery head. Ji Jingtian snorted coldly, and then waved his hand again: "Get up." ”

"Thank you, Lord Ron. Wang An hurriedly got up from the ground.

When Wang An stood up, Ji Jingtian said in a straight voice: "Immediately fly to the letter to spread the decree, please ~ because of the dream of Tai Xizi to enter Beijing!"

"Yes. Wang An immediately bowed and answered, but did not leave immediately.

"Alas" Ji Jingtian sighed lightly, and continued: "Give that Shi Haoyang another book, if Xizimeng refuses to enter Beijing, invite him to go to the purple bamboo forest for a while." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty, the old slave will do it immediately. Wang An saluted again, and then withdrew from the Heart Cultivation Palace.

"Alas" Ji Jingtian looked at Wang An's disappearing figure, but sighed lightly again, although he is the son of heaven and rich from all over the world, he still has too many grievances and helplessness, there are academies and families in the house, and there are surrounding countries eyeing each other, the emperor is raising his face, and there are rivers and lakes recklessly blowing his beard and staring, not to mention those who sing praises on the surface and secretly serve the yin and disobey the "ministers of the humerus".

Thinking back to the time when the Holy Emperor founded the country, the four seas surrendered, and commanded the world, who dared not obey? A piece of holy decree can make those famous factions and masters of the rivers and lakes obediently build roads and build cities, whether it is the Wensheng Academy or the thousand-year-old family, all of them look forward to the Holy Emperor's horse, and who dares to talk about what the Son of Heaven violates the law and is guilty of the same crime as the common people?

But today, he Ji Jing Heaven Hall Emperor wants to invite a great grandmaster to enter Beijing, but he can only count on another great grandmaster to help, otherwise he has no way to take those great grandmasters.

"Maybe that's why my father chose to abdicate and cultivate. Ji Jingtian got up and walked to the back of the hall.

There is a dense forest in the north of the imperial city, step into it, the birds peck, the insects hiss, leisurely and fresh, there is a unique green bamboo hut in the depths of the woods, here is the forbidden place of the imperial city, the retreat place of the emperor Ji Caifeng.

Ji Jingtian stood alone in front of the bamboo house, waiting for Ji Caifeng's reply.

After a while, a voice full of energy and majesty came out: "Emperor, the matter of seeking the Heavenly Palace will be stopped for the time being." Feng'er's injury is not so simple, and if you want to come to the Hundred Flowers Valley, you can't escape it, as for the main messenger and what he is trying to do, you have to investigate it carefully, well, just arrange for Dongchang to host this matter. “

"Father, the relationship between the East Factory and the Qingtian Ancestor is quite close, isn't it ......?"

"It's okay, that guy is just nostalgic for the old relationship, and it doesn't have much to do with Qingtian, and you don't let him deal with Qingtian, he Dongchang is already responsible for supervising the rivers and lakes, and investigating this matter is their business, you need to let Neichang and Jinyiwei fully cooperate, and you must find out the mastermind behind this matter as soon as possible." “

"Yes, Father. Ji Jingtian bowed and said yes, and then asked, "Then is there no need to invite Mrs. Yin?"

"Xizimeng still has to be invited, after all, she still needs to take action to treat Feng'er's injury, you can invite her in my name, I had such a relationship with her back then, I think she will come." ”

"Yes, Father. ”

"Emperor, if you're okay, just step down. ”

"Yes. Ji Jingtian turned around and was about to leave, but he suddenly stopped his steps and asked unwillingly: "Father, what are the plans for this Qingtian Palace in the future......?"

"The emperor doesn't need to worry, I have recently been blessed with a soul, and I have a sudden understanding of the Holy Emperor's Overlord Realm, it won't be long before I can completely grasp the Overlord Realm without the help of the Heavenly Palace, and then everything will be solved. ”

"Congratulations to my father. Ji Jingtian was overjoyed when he heard this, in his heart, the biggest reason for the decline of imperial power was that his Ji family had never had a great master since the Holy Emperor.

"Well, you go down, I have to hurry up and break through. ”

"Father, the emperor retired. Ji Jingtian turned around respectfully to leave, but the moment he turned around, the surprise on his face disappeared instantly.