The place is not out of the way, only one street away from the lively market, but this mansion seems to have become a forbidden place in the bustle, and it is unusually deserted.
A sedan chair was carried into the mansion in an honorable manner, and King Cangxi slowly walked out of it.
The people carrying the sedan chair were light and steady in their steps. They were obviously top-notch masters.
King Cangxi waved his hand, and these people left in the sedan chair.
Then he walked into the yard and saw a main hall in front of him. Different from the outside world, this house was almost pure black, mysterious and noble. On the plaque were three large characters in gold.
Baiwu Pavilion.
King Cangxi seemed to be familiar with this place and walked into the palace very familiarly.
A middle-aged man wearing a golden robe sat on an altar inside. The two sides of the hall were filled with red candles, which were swaying and burning. The light reflecting in the hall was also flickering.
But it's very transparent.
"In the martial arts tournament, the royal family won a complete victory, and the Holy Land finally fell into the hands of the royal family."
The middle-aged man's voice was mature and vicissitudes of life. There was no trace of emotional fluctuations.
Obviously this is a person who is good at hiding his emotions.
"The king has extraordinary wisdom and extraordinary means. He is indeed an emperor's talent as expected." King Cangxi said calmly.
He knew that what happened in the royal city could not be hidden from the people in front of him. He and the people in front of him were enemies and companions. Even if they reached cooperation, they would always be wary of each other.
"It seems that you are very happy." The man's voice did not fluctuate at all, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.
The king of Cangxi said: "It allows the royal family to demonstrate the prestige of the country, and as a minister, you will naturally be happy."
He emphasized the word "renchen".
The middle-aged man said: "You have become more cautious recently."
King Cangxi said indifferently: "It's better to be cautious."
The middle-aged man opened his eyes and looked at King Cangxi with a pair of silent eyes, as if he had the ability to see into people's hearts: "In fact, you must be very happy in your heart, with a little uneasiness. Isn't it?"
King Cangxi turned aside, not looking at him, and said silently: "Alliance leader, I am a member of the officialdom. In the officialdom, you can only protect yourself if you remain uneasy and suspicious."
The middle-aged man chuckled and said: "I really can't understand the behavior of people in your officialdom. As long as King Cangxi doesn't forget our cooperation. Now the Hundred Martial Alliance is dormant. If I can't see hope, then I will appear again.
He who is before others will not be an outcast."
King Cangxi frowned: "I understand."
After the two discussed several things, King Cangxi turned and left.
After he left, a man in black robe slowly appeared in the corner and whispered: "Brother, do we really have to wait... I can't wait any longer. Is Cangzhou's dragon energy really useful?"
The middle-aged man, perhaps called the leader of the Baiwu Alliance, said slowly: "We selected Cangzhou as our stronghold at the beginning. As long as we capture the dragon energy of Cangzhou, there will be loopholes in the sky. There is no doubt about this."
The man in black robe sneered: "I still don't understand. I didn't fully recover my strength back then, but now I'm recuperating and have recruited so many masters. Why didn't I just replace this annoying Cangzhou royal family and instead plot with them..."
The leader of Baiwu Alliance said: "Dragon Qi is different from others. It is only maintained in a specific bloodline. If we destroy the royal family, the Dragon Qi will only escape, waiting to be condensed, or find other owners, but it will not disappear.
If so, we won't even be able to find it by then, so now we can only slowly look for it, hold the owner of the dragon energy in our hands, and extract the dragon energy."
The man in black robe obviously didn't have that much patience, and his face, which was not clearly visible under the black robe, frowned: "Then, how are you sure that Tuoba Yuxuan is the person we are looking for.
You wouldn’t have noticed that after he ascended the throne, the dragon energy in Cangzhou still had no tendency to boil over, right?”
Usually after the true dragon emperor takes power and ascends the throne, the dragon veins guarding him will surely surge with dragon energy, symbolizing auspiciousness.
However, after Tuoba Yuxuan ascended the throne, there was no such thing.
When the middle-aged man heard this, he also frowned. His divination skills were superb and there was absolutely no way he could make mistakes. However, it was also true that there was no sign of the dragon's energy rising. This was the reason why he had been holding back.
"I will investigate this matter. You should take care of your own affairs and don't cause trouble."
"I hope your decision is right, brother."
They have left their hometowns and come here to plan for many years, but they can no longer continue like this for a long time, and their strength is gradually losing strength. If they don't go back in fifty years, they will die in a foreign land, and their souls will not be able to return to their hometown.
If you go back empty-handed, you will definitely become the laughing stock of those people, and that is not their style!
They can only succeed, not fail.
At the same time, in the palace.
Nangong Ling walked slowly in the imperial garden without anyone around her.
Not far ahead, under a tree, a thin man in white clothes stood as calmly as a withered pine.
Nangong Ling stood not far behind him, as if he was not surprised by this person's appearance. She narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "Is it you, Suohun, or should I call you Commander Ce Chi."
Meng Chenren turned around, with neither sadness nor joy in his eyes, he looked at Nangong Ling and said, "Long time no see."
Even though the face of the graceful woman in front of him was different from the charming face before, he would never forget this voice even if he were a ghost.
Nangong Ling didn't seem surprised, and just said: "You came to Cangzhou because of me?"
Although these words have a somewhat intimate meaning, the two people present know very well that there has never been such a relationship between them. To be precise, it should be hatred.
"You can't kill me." Nangong Ling didn't even give any explanation for what she did back then, she just stated a fact plainly.
She is now the queen of Cangzhou, and Ce Chi is the commander of the royal family's imperial army. If Ce Chi dares to attack her here, he will have no choice but to die together. If Ce Chi wants to die with him, he will never do so in this capacity.
appeared in front of him.
This is the source of Nangong Ling's confidence.
Meng Chenren said calmly: "I'm not here to kill you."
The death of the person in his heart has become a dusty past. He doesn't want to commit more murders for this reason.
Nangong Ling raised her eyebrows and said, "Oh? You didn't come here to kill me. Then do you want to mediate this grudge with me? I would be happy to do so."
Nowadays, Nangong Ling is no longer the girl who thought about escaping from home all day long. She has more responsibilities in her heart and is thinking about this country. Therefore, she can make some concessions. If she can have one less enemy and one more friend, she will
Don't care.
Meng Chenren said: "As long as the queen can sincerely apologize to the deceased, all grudges will disappear."