Of course, this is a political matter, and she is a son-in-law, so she should not discuss court affairs arbitrarily.
So he kept silent and didn't dare to ask more questions.
The emperor asked her to accompany him and tell him what he had learned in the sect in three years.
"In addition to meditating and practicing, you should also meditate and practice."
"You can summarize it."
"This is the truth."
"Okay, okay, Father, I believe in you. How about being alone there, have you ever been bullied?"
Ye Fuxun smiled, "I am the only one who bullies others, how can anyone bully me?"
"really?"
"It's absolutely true, my head is the head of Yan Pavilion."
"It's Master Gu."
"Yes, does your father know the leader of Erchen?"
"When I was young, I saw that Yan Ge was once the state religion. The leaders of the past dynasties have done many things for the people and are deeply respected."
Ye Fuxun knew this. As the old saying goes, the predecessors planted trees and the descendants enjoyed the shade. She just happened to catch up.
"You are tired just after you come back. Go and rest first. In a few days, my father will hold a reception banquet for you."
"Father, there is no need to go to such trouble."
"Yes, you have been away from the palace for so long. As a father, I naturally have to do something for you."
"Then, I would like to thank my father."
She said goodbye to her father and returned to the Prince's Mansion.
I met Empress Xiang on the road. She was sitting on the chariot chair and said hello, "Princess, it's been a long time since I saw you. Your appearance has become even more wonderful."
"I've met Empress Xiang." Ye Fuxun greeted his senior with a graceful and impeccable posture.
Tanxiang covered her mouth and smiled, and said, "The Crown Princess is even more different when she comes back this time..."
"Where did Empress Xiang go? I came back after missing my mother. Could it be that Empress Xiang thinks there is something wrong with me coming back?"
"Don't dare, don't dare. I'm going to accompany the emperor, so I won't talk to the princess any more." She ran away.
Ye Fuxun had no intention of pursuing the other party's talkativeness. She had been tired for a day and wanted to take a rest. She would need to get up to practice tomorrow morning.
She doesn't want to be lazy.
Before going to sleep, he specifically told Xiaoyu, "Go to Beicheng and take a look. You only need to take a look. There is no need to go in and do anything."
Xiaoyu wondered, "Princess, do you want to participate in the sword-wiping competition?"
"Yes, but it seems a bit too late to go in halfway now. I have been dealing with matters in Suzi Town a few days ago, and I actually forgot that there is such a game. I missed a great opportunity."
Xiaoyu said, "I heard that the winner of this competition will get a sword named Houtu."
She couldn't help complaining, "The name of this sword is too vulgar, Houtu? Is the other sword called Huangtian?"
Ye Fuxun was dumbfounded. In fact, Xiao Yu was right. The sword that matched Hou Tu was Huang Tian.
The emperor's sky is owned by men; and the earth behind it is naturally owned by women.
It is known that Huang Tian has been taken away by his senior brother. He wears it on his body every day. What he holds in his hand is Huang Tian.
I remember he said before that in order to get this sword, he went through eighteen levels and was a little dizzy.
In the end, the famous sword became his possession, and he carried it around with him.
However, he was also afraid that others would see it and face various difficulties, so he wrapped the sword with ordinary cloth and disguised it as an inconspicuous sword.
When fighting with him, many people asked why he didn't draw his sword. He smiled and said that he was afraid that he would lose control and seal your throat with his sword.
At this time, some of the enemies were furious; others did not take it seriously, thinking that he was arrogant and did not take it seriously.
Bai Yuxian had carefully told these things to his junior sister, and he took it as a story for her to listen to.
When Ye Fuxun was bored in the mountains, he liked to listen to him tell these interesting stories. His voice was nice and deep, like jade hitting the mountains. It was deep and powerful, warm and magnetic. Ye Fuxun really
like.
Sometimes she was even in a trance, thinking that the person next to her was Ji Yannuo.
Of course, I was just thinking about it. In the end, I shook my head and told myself that maybe you missed Ji Yannuo so much that you mistook others for him.
Before, Gu Chenyan became Ji Yannuo's substitute, but unexpectedly, his senior brother also became his substitute later.
Ye Fuxun was embarrassed, she felt that she had gone too far.
Occasionally, she would deliberately distance herself from Senior Brother Bai, fearing that some of her actions would cause him to misunderstand.
Now back in the palace, she was lying on the bed, silently thinking about every bit of her time in the sect, and fell asleep unconsciously.
When I woke up the next day, Xiaoyu came forward to report.
"The Sword Wiping Conference has reached its final stage, and there are three groups left to compete for the top spot," Xiao Yu said.
"Which three sects entered the finals?" Ye Fuxun listened while eating breakfast.
Xiaoyu said, "It's Yunling Sect, Miaoxian Sect, and Fengjin Pavilion."
Oh, enemies.
There is actually no Yan Ge. It seems that this sword-wiping meeting is very lively. Looking at the three groups of candidates who entered the finals, can you say that someone is hindering it?
She knew that Fengjin Pavilion had some relationship with Sikong Ran. Yunling Sect was the only sect that could compete with Yan Ge. As for Miaoxian Sect, it was also one of the best sects. This last one had always wanted to advance and try to take over.
Yan Ge and Yun Lingzong stepped on them.
In this year's sword wiping conference, Yan Ge was unknown, but Feng Jin Ge stood out.
How can you say it has nothing to do with Sikong Ran?
Xiaoyu said, "Master, I heard that Fengjin Pavilion is a crooked cult."
Ye Fuxun shook his head, "No, this sect is both good and evil. To say it is a cult is a bit of an overstatement."
"Master still speaks for others. When we went to Yange a few years ago, wasn't it Fengjinge and Sikong Ran who came together to harm us?"
Xiao Yu became angry when she talked about this incident. She only found out about the situation after a long investigation. She was almost killed by Sikong Ran. She had to remember this.
Ye Fuxun wiped her hands, stood up and walked out of the Prince's Mansion.
Xiaoyu wanted to follow, but Ye Fuxun asked her to stay in the palace, "I just came back, and I think many people will come to join in the fun. You stay here to deal with it, just dismiss them and say that I am not feeling well."
"But Master, you are alone..."
"It's okay. Even if I'm not the best in the world, there aren't many people who can beat me now."
She still has this little bit of self-confidence. She has learned the Phoenix Technique, the Eight Desolate Techniques, and almost all the strange calligraphy techniques. If she is still useless, then she would be really sorry for herself.
She mastered Qinggong and flew out of the palace city, rushing directly to Beicheng to watch the sword-wiping ceremony.
According to Xiaoyu's report, there will be no competition today, a day off, and the finals tomorrow.
Ye Fuxun went outside the sword-wiping conference. After thinking about it, he changed into a set of clothes, which were men's clothes. He also chose the white clothes that his senior brother liked to wear the most. Others looked at him and thought that this young man was extremely handsome.
Dust, like a fairy.
She was a little uncomfortable. She didn't expect that changing her clothes would attract so many people's attention.
Thinking that there might be something unclean on my face, she raised her hand to scratch her forehead, turned around and walked to a place with few people to take a look.