Chapter 117: The Golden Palace's Confronting (Middle) Seeking Collection
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Emperor Longwu took the envelope and looked at it, his face suddenly sank, he took out the letter, and the more he read it, the more gloomy his face became. After reading most of it, he suddenly slapped the letter on the table and said angrily: "What a boldness!"
The Son of Heaven was furious, and the eunuchs and Murong Tiangang who were waiting in the room were suddenly silent.
After half a ring, the emperor asked, "What is the name of Xiao Zhengyu's grandson?"
Murong Tiangang hesitated for a moment and returned: "This son is called Xiao Ziyang. ”
Hearing this, the emperor flashed a trace of anger and snorted coldly, "Hmph, what a good name." ”
Twenty years ago, the sky showed a purple sun, the whole country in Xiliang was frightened, and there were many rumors in the market that the emperor had lost his way and a vision fell from the sky. In the south, Lingguandao took advantage of the situation to rebel, and the whole country of Xiliang was boiling. At that time, it had been more than ten years since he ascended the throne, and the diligent and wise Emperor Longwu was almost deposed. Since then, the word purple sun has become the biggest taboo of Emperor Longwu.
After a while, the emperor suppressed his anger and ordered: "Summoning Xiao Ziyang into the palace, and also bring Su Dingbei into the palace, let the two of them have a good confrontation." ”
In Murong Mansion, Murong Ling arranged a courtyard for Xiao Ziyang, and the two chatted very speculatively.
Xiao Ziyang has been groping for cultivation on his own, and there are really a lot of puzzles and mysteries encountered, although Murong Ling's cultivation is not high, but after all, he is a famous disciple, how can Xiao Ziyang not take the opportunity to ask for advice.
Murong Ling naturally answered her benefactor's advice carefully, as long as it did not involve the secret method of the sect, she knew everything.
Xiao Ziyang's questions can always get to the point, and she can draw inferences from Murong Ling's answers, which makes her feel hearty.
One of the two was happy to teach, the other was serious about learning, and they chatted for a long time unconsciously.
At this time, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, and someone knocked on the door hurriedly, and without waiting for someone inside to agree, he said to himself: "The emperor summoned Mr. Xiao into the palace." ”
Murong Ling was very unhappy with the recklessness of the subordinates outside the door at first, but after hearing that it was the emperor who summoned Xiao Ziyang, he couldn't help but change his face slightly.
Xiao Ziyang was also slightly shocked. Since he was a child, he has been educated by the Three Principles and Five Constants, loyal to the monarch and patriotic, and he is naturally in awe of the royal family, but since he succeeded in condensing the method and became a monk, he has gradually ignored the official palace and the royal family. However, when he entered Beijing this time, he saw with his own eyes the fiery aura above the palace, and the reverence for the royal emperor in the past was revived again.
At this time, when he heard that the emperor had summoned him, he was also a little frightened.
The two did not dare to delay, and as the family came to the front yard to meet the eunuch who came to summon him, and after a few words of greeting, he followed the eunuch towards the imperial city.
Out of the Murong Mansion, Xiao Ziyang took advantage of the lack of attention and stuffed a purple gold treasure into the hands of the leading eunuch who led the way. The eunuch felt that it was just a Tongbao in his hand, and a slight disdainful smile appeared on his face, but after a while, he felt that the weight was wrong, and when he looked down, he was actually a purple gold Tongbao, and he was immediately overjoyed, and nodded slightly to Xiao Ziyang.
Walking briskly, everyone passed through the mighty palace gate under the eyes of a group of brightly armored forbidden soldiers.
Under the leadership of the eunuch, Xiao Ziyang walked into a corridor and walked quickly, and along the way, the leading eunuch kept whispering to him some precautions.
After walking for half an hour, everyone stopped in front of a side hall, and the leading eunuch stepped forward to whisper a few words to the eunuch on duty in front of the palace gate, and the eunuch nodded slightly, turned around and pushed the door into the hall.
After a while, he walked out of the temple gate and shouted, "Xuan Xiao Ziyang has come to see you." ”
Xiao Ziyang hurriedly followed the instructions of the leading eunuch, bowed his head, walked in small steps, and entered the palace gate.
After entering the hall, he didn't dare to look around, took three steps forward, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed: "Grass people Xiao Ziyang knock to see my emperor, long live, long live, long live." ”
As soon as Xiao Ziyang entered the hall, he immediately felt a powerful divine thought lock on him, causing his pressure to increase suddenly.
Sitting behind the golden desk, Emperor Longwu, who had been facing like water, saw that Xiao Ziyang had an extraordinary appearance and a respectful attitude, and thought that this person was an immortal master, and his face couldn't help but ease slightly.
He was silent for a moment, and then slowly asked: "You claim to be Xiao Zhengyu's grandson, but there is evidence, if you have half a untruth, it is the crime of defrauding the king." ”
After the initial panic, Xiao Ziyang's heart was calm at this time. He said without hesitation: "The grass people don't dare to bully the king, the grass people grew up in the mountains and wilderness of Ganzhou Shannei County, and the grass people's father never mentioned the origin of the grass people, but after the death of his father, the grass people found three items at home that should never appear in the grass people's house in the mountain villager's house, and they were puzzled. ”
"Oh, those three items?"
Xiao Ziyang said: "The first one is a letter, which is a private letter between the Auxiliary State Duke of the Dynasty and a person named Zang Zhilong. The grass people have presented this letter to Lord Murong. The second item is a Purple Gold Divine Ape with ......"
Speaking of this, Xiao Ziyang turned over his hand and took out the purple gold with both hands from the storage bag and presented it with both hands, seeing that the emperor took the purple gold accessory with a slight doubt, he hurriedly explained: "This purple gold accessory is worth thousands of taels of silver, and it is definitely not something that a poor family like the grass people can have who rely on their father to write and paint. ”
Seeing that the emperor nodded slightly when he heard this, Xiao Ziyang said again: "The third item is a delicate extremely hand crossbow, and the grass people later learned that this exquisite hand crossbow is called the Flying Dragon in the Palm. ”
Hearing this, the emperor nodded slightly, and was waiting for Xiao Ziyang to present the flying dragon in his palm, but when he saw that he didn't move in the middle of the sound, he couldn't help but wonder: "Why don't you present the crossbow, aren't you still afraid that I won't be able to covet your weapon?"
Hearing the emperor's rare joke, Murong Tiangang, who was sitting on the left side of the emperor's hand, stroked his beard and smiled.
Sitting opposite Murong Tiangang, an old man with a gloomy face, eyebrows and hair, and a purple first-grade court robe also showed a very reluctant and ugly smile.
The middle-aged eunuch who stood beside the emperor covered his mouth and snickered.
Xiao Ziyang hurriedly said: "Back to the emperor, the flying dragon in this palm is a weapon, and the grass people don't dare to take it out, for fear of shocking the holy driver." ”
The emperor smiled slightly, "It's okay, not to mention a weapon, even if it's a magic weapon...... Hey, it's okay, just bring it up. ”
Hearing this, Xiao Ziyang hurriedly took out the flying dragon in his palm from the storage bag, put it on the ground, and knelt back two steps, away from the crossbow, before kneeling again.
Seeing that Xiao Ziyang was well-behaved and respectful, the emperor couldn't help but nod slightly with satisfaction.
Seeing this, the minister with a gloomy face showed a slight haze in his eyes.
Murong Tiangang saw Xiao Ziyang's performance, stroked his beard and nodded slightly.
The emperor took the hand crossbow handed over by the eunuch, looked at it for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes, this is exactly the hand crossbow that Zhen Qin gave to Xiao Zhengyu back then......
Suddenly, the emperor's face sank, and he slammed his crossbow on the desk, making a muffled sound, and looked at the minister with a gloomy face and asked coldly: "Duke Fuguo, what else do you have to say?" It turned out that this person was Su Dingbei, Duke of Fuguo.