Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Court

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Ye Jiuzhong played with the dagger in his hand, leaning on the pavilion railing, his eyes were deep, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he remembered something interesting, but when he turned his head and looked at the flowers in the imperial garden, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

The breeze was blowing, the fragrance of flowers was overflowing, and the man looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, as if he had seen the past. He still remembered being rescued by that woman, and the moment he opened his eyes, he was shocked, he never thought that there would be such a beautiful woman in time, and since then, Ye Jiuzhong has loved that young lady deeply.

Due to the disparity in status, the man just hid this love in his heart and never told it, but just watched her from a distance and silently guarded her. The woman is very beautiful, but always without sorrow, there seems to be an endless story, but never tell them, the man just remembers that every time the flowers bloom and fall, the woman will always go to an old house, sit for a day, just quietly watch those petals drift in the wind, and on that day, he finally knew that the person she was waiting for was called Ye Feng, some wind blowing leaves falling, and although he has the same surname, but it is the man in the woman's heart.

The man envied Ye Feng, envied that he could get all the love of the woman, and loved the woman, admired her for waiting for Ye Feng for so many years, recently, the legendary Ye Feng finally returned, and the woman also showed a bright smile, and Jiuzhong remembered the woman's smile, and silently made a vow in his heart to make the woman's smile never disappear.

Ye Jiuzhong thought of this, and quietly stared at the petals in the sky, purple and red, and couldn't help but say to himself: "I hope that this flower wine will always exist like your smile, although the flower will disappear, but I will try to make your smile not fade, and try to protect everyone you want to protect, as long as you are happy." Miss Wan'er ......"

He jumped forward, stepped a little, leaned out, extremely fast, did not disappear among the flowers, and then disappeared, leaving only a sentence he said to himself: "I should go back to Miss Wan'er, although the Holy Gate military division has temporarily retreated, but there are still many crises, the things here have been done, it should be able to drag King Xian for a while, and the rest depends on Ye Feng." ”

Although he envied Ye Feng, he was not jealous, but he greatly admired Ye Feng's ability, not only in terms of force, but especially admired Ye Feng's resourcefulness, this is Ye Jiuzhong, a man who is bright and upright, and can silently dedicate himself to love.

King Xian's procession finally arrived outside the palace gate, the left and right guards lifted the sedan curtain, King Xian walked out slowly, bowed slightly to the guards, and then looked up at the tall palace gate, smiled deeply, his eyes were sharp, every time he arrived in front of the palace gate, King Xian had to stop and watch for a while, experience the majesty of the palace gate, and look forward to the day when he was looking out from the inside, not from the outside now.

The foreign guards could not enter the palace gate, so King Xian slowly paced into the palace gate alone, and along the way, the palace guards, eunuchs and palace maids knelt down to King Xian, which was equivalent to the treatment of the emperor, because King Xian was too strong.

King Xian enjoyed the feeling of being bowed down like this, as if he was the only one in heaven and earth, who could control the world and reign over the world, and couldn't help but silently think in his heart: I will take back the throne that should belong to me, and then overlook everyone and rule the country.

The white jade road was extremely smooth, and King Xian walked on it, without making a sound, and after a while, he came to the front of the Jinluan Palace, and at a glance, many ministers had arrived, and the two were talking.

When everyone saw the arrival of King Xian, they saluted one after another, and said respectfully: "Hello Wang!" King Xian smiled, bowed his head slightly, and saluted one by one, his eyes were full of deep meaning, and everyone also knew.

The time of the previous dynasty has passed, but the saint and several important ministers are nowhere to be seen, which makes everyone slightly anxious.

Different from everyone, King Xian's face is an ancient well without waves, leaning on the side of the white jade pillar, closing his eyes and recuperating, not in a hurry, with the intelligence of King Xian, he naturally knows that this is deliberately done by the saint, in order to make the ministers wait anxiously, wait until the momentum of everyone is weak, and then join forces with several important ministers to appear and press out with thunderous momentum, so that their side is defeated.

King Xian had to admit that if it was him, it must be the same, it seems that the master behind the saint is really unfathomable, but King Xian was just slightly stunned, that is, he sneered, and thought to himself: Although the plan is feasible, they ignore the prestige of this king in the court. There is also such a move by the saint, which is even more disgruntled by the ministers.

Thinking of this, King Xian opened his star eyes, his sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly, looked around, and saw that all his people were complaining, so he used his luck a little, released his momentum, and shouted loudly: "Quiet, listen to this king!"

This sound combined with internal force, although it was not loud but extremely penetrating, actually exploded in everyone's ears, so that everyone was shocked, and they fell silent.

King Xian stood with a wat in his hand, with deep meaning in his eyes, bowed slightly to the ministers in front of him, but said in his mouth: "This is the Jinluan Palace, you are important ministers in the court, what kind of system do you make loud noises, we are courtiers, although we are tired, but it is also our duty, wait for the saint with peace of mind, maybe the saint and the important ministers have something to discuss, and it is too late." ”

The words of the virtuous king not only convinced the ministers, but also made the guards nod slightly, and they couldn't help but think that the world-famous virtuous king was really benevolent and righteous, and he couldn't imagine that the saint would make it so difficult for him, and he would think about the saint.

King Xian looked at the expressions of everyone, chuckled in his heart, held the wat, leaned against the pillar, and said to himself: "Brother Huang, you are still too tender, do you think that as long as you defeat me in the court? The household department, the official department and the military department are all my people, and I can't blame you, your orders will definitely not be implemented, only my ideas will be implemented, hehe, thirty years of waiting have finally reached today's height. ”

At the moment, the ministers followed King Xian and waited quietly, although they were not discussing with each other, complaining, but in their hearts they had a little complaint about the Holy Lord, but they admired King Xian even more, and they didn't know whether the Holy Lord's approach was right or wrong? What the Virtuous King cared about was the person who gave advice behind the Holy Lord, the strategy was superb, and the grasp of human nature was just right, all of them were the top in the world, but Ye Feng was not here, and Mingyue was not here, so who could it be? Could it be that there are still people in the world who are resourceful and skillful, who can be compared to Tianji, Mingyue, and Ye Feng? Or is there still such a person in the Ye family, if it is true, then we must be careful to deal with it!

Just as King Xian was thinking, a sharp cry arose: "The emperor has arrived!"

King Xian raised his head slightly, stared at it, and said with a light smile: "It's finally going to start!"