For most people at the Dragon Palace Banquet, Lin Zhengren was just an insignificant incident.
Apart from Bei Gongke's few words of concern as he poked his lungs, Sheng Xuehui took another look and was probably thinking about why this guy didn't vomit blood and die on the spot.
Chong Xuan Sheng remained calm and slowly drank the wine in the cup. The long river in the world, the water of time, and the general trend are like waves, all drank in the cup.
Who is the contemporary Bowang Hou?
He is not a champion, like the former Marquis of Wu'an, who has no interest in officialdom and is conceited about his own way, and who goes to court as if he were standing guard.
He actively participated in politics and grasped politics. In a very short period of time, he completely digested the political legacy of the previous generation Bowang Hou, grasped the political resources accumulated by the Chongxuan family over the years, and became like a fish in water in the treacherous court of Boyun.
The official way supplements your cultivation, and you will achieve the divine presence without any regrets.
When he was still unknown in the early days, he was able to use his strength to leverage the Qiyang War and gain political capital for himself.
Now, as the successor of Bowang Hou, and married to the court official Yi Xingchen, the political power he can mobilize is already very terrifying.
As a true high-ranking official in the empire, he can already influence the empire's decision-making and even guide the direction of the country!
Lin Zhengren excused himself from the meeting, of course he could tell at a glance.
But I don't intend to interfere.
The situation has developed to this point and is no longer something Lin Zhengren can influence.
Lin Zhengren is a smart man.
Smart people will make the right choice.
Compared with the kind of fool who just thinks and thinks, the trajectory of a smart person's actions is more predictable - of course, the premise is that you are smarter than this smart person.
On the court, the words between Zhao Zhao and Ye Lan'er became more and more intense, and they both intended to fight.
People pay the utmost attention.
But Fu Yunqin stopped him and said: "Killing and taking lives is not the original intention of the gathering of geniuses. Fighting without death is the responsibility of our Dragon Palace. Unfortunately, your bet cannot be established."
Dou Zhao looked at him dissatisfied: "We fight voluntarily, and we can't blame Dragon Palace whether we live or die. Manager Fu, isn't this drama of life and death more beautiful than the sword dance?"
Fu Yunqin said calmly: "The Dragon Palace Banquet is held to cultivate talented people, not to kill talented people. After leaving the Dragon Palace, you can do whatever you want. Life and death are determined by natural selection. But within this Dragon Palace, I have to fulfill my responsibilities.
, we must protect the lives of each of you. We can discuss it, but I will definitely intervene when it comes to life and death."
Douzhao killed Yelan'er, or Chu State recognized Sanfenxianglou, neither Changhe Dragon Palace would like to see it.
So his attitude is very clear.
Dou Zhao put down his glass: "That's too boring!"
"Master Dou seems to think that he can definitely kill me." Ye Laner chuckled softly: "Things in this world are not always as expected. I have long been used to it, but Master Dou has not gotten used to it yet."
Dou Zhao grinned: "You are all people who are used to this world. I will let the world get used to me."
He turned to look at Fu Yunqin, not hiding his arrogance: "When you can't intervene, I will kill someone in this Dragon Palace for you to see."
Fu Yunqin was not angry at all: "I'll wait and see."
In the hall, Long Bo changed his position without leaving a trace, and sat next to the jade nun in Xiyue Temple. Under this situation, he sighed softly: "This sword dance can't be seen, and life and death can't be seen. It's really a bit dull. ."
I have to say that this topic opened up quite naturally.
Yu Zhen's watery eyes showed innocence and curiosity: "Are you going to challenge Dou Zhao and add color to this banquet?"
Long Boji coughed dryly: "Forget it, private fights are not allowed in the Dragon Palace. Afterwards, the Dragon Gate will be opened, rare treasures will be given to you, and there will be many opportunities for action."
The voice of the Dragon Lord of the Changhe River rang high: "Today is a good time, at this family banquet, I would like to say a few words from the bottom of my heart to you - today's most beautiful scenery has never been seen before, all realms are settled, the river is clear and the sea is clear. I have conquered the Dragon Palace. The treasury is for the enjoyment of future generations. I have no aspirations, I only hope that this world will be stable so that future generations can thrive and live up to the sacrifice of the emperor."
"I am very pleased that humanity is prospering. The light of humanity is like a bright candle. It can shine all over the world and illuminate the past and present. It is not because the sages died hard and the successors will continue."
His crown swayed gently: "In the past, I couldn't see you anymore, which made me sad. I want to watch Jiang Wang's sword dance for the same reason. It's nothing more than looking back on the past, thinking about the present, and expressing my thoughts about the future. Now Jiang Wang has something to do and goes out... I don't know. Who wants to follow?"
The palace was quiet for a while.
No one wants to be a substitute for the leader of the Yellow River, nor does he have the leisure to perform for others.
Only Ye Qingyu's heart tightened slightly. She didn't want people to speculate too much about Jiang Wang's whereabouts, but Long Jun always liked to mention it...
She nodded gently, her clear jawline drawing a graceful arc in the air.
The sound is like a clear stream coming out of the forest: "If you don't mind it, Mr. Long, I would like to play a tune on the zither."
"Okay!" Huang Relic exclaimed first.
She annoyed Jiang Wang, but she would not lose her temper with Ye Meiren. She simply came over, took Jiang Wang's seat, and looked at Ye Qingyu expectantly: "I love music all my life, so I am all ears!"
Chong Xuansheng had heard about Jiang Wang’s ‘Qiao Yanjun’ for a long time, and even investigated it secretly. At this moment, he also enthusiastically supported it: “The country above the misty clouds, the spring when the wind blows away the frost, I am full of expectations, and I am willing to listen to the fairy music!”
Eh? Xu Xiangqian snorted softly. This fat man has known me for a long time, and he is somewhat educated. The spring of flowing wind and frost... Well, this sentence can be used that way, copy... and use it!
Above the high position, Changhe Longjun said: "Those who rise to the sky are close neighbors of the Dragon Palace. Those who carry rituals and music are the blessings of humanity. I am overjoyed, please come and play!"
At this moment, the nun from Xiyue Temple also spoke up: "Now is a good time and a good gathering, how can we not dance if we have fun? Miss Ye has such an elegant mood, and Yu Zhen is willing to dance with her."
"Wow!!" Huang's hands were clapped red: "Both of them are peerless beauties. One plays the piano and the other dances. Isn't this a beautiful scene in the world? Only then will you know what the Dragon Palace Banquet is. I, Mr. Huang, have made it worthwhile!! !”
Long before the meeting of the Yellow River began, Zhao Wuyan could achieve the Divine Presence at any time. Because what he had learned was too extensive and there were too many choices, and he didn’t know how to choose, he was confused for a while. Then he traveled thousands of miles and experienced the scenery of the world. He also practiced diligently in the snowy mountains of Tianbei, meditated, and became enlightened. Only then did he "mix together hundreds of schools of thought and flow from the source" and realize the presence of God.
She is much more knowledgeable about world affairs than Xu Xiangqian. Xu Xiangqian walks around the world with his simple moral principles and thick skin. He is sincere and reckless, and it cannot be said that he has any profound wisdom.
When Jiang Wang resigned from the country, she knew that this was Jiang Wang preparing to draw his sword and kill Zhuang Gaoxian. Xu Xiangqian also said something about my brother being born with free sex... She felt it when Jiang Wang moved today. Although she didn't know it, Where does Jiang Wang's confidence come from...
The reason why Xu Xiangqian was held back was that Xu Xiangqian could not bear it because of the difficulty of the matter. If the matter failed, Xu Xiangqian and Jiang Wang would be buried together in Qianma Mountain. If the matter was successful, Longmen Academy and Qingya Academy combined would not be able to maintain this high status. forehead.
In any case, she didn't want Xu Xiangqian to embark on a dead end, so she had a tacit understanding with Jiang Wang.
But this kind of "tacit understanding" is especially regrettable.
At this time, she couldn't help but sigh: "It's so rare to have this scene and this feeling. It's a pity that Jiang Wang doesn't have the luck to enjoy it."
"It doesn't matter." Xu Xiangqian waved his hand at the side with great momentum: "I will record it as a poem, and then I will go back and appreciate it with him, so that he can be immersed in it!"
Photo without face and silence.
Ye Qingyu sat in front of the banquet, with a picturesque posture, and said softly: "Master is willing to agree, that's the best thing. It's just that the Sanskrit dance may not be consistent, and the song I want to play... is not pure."
Yuzhen looked at her and felt that this woman was indeed peaceful and beautiful, with no evil thoughts in her heart. How could there be such a spotless person in the world?
She has never walked through muddy ground and has been in the clouds since she was born.
The socks are not stained by dust, and this mind is not concerned with everything.
So clean!
The nun from Xiyue'an opened her red lips lightly and replied in a manly voice: "Xiyue'an has not entered the world of mortals for the sake of purity."
Ye Qingyu also looked at her, and saw a splendid vitality in the silence of the other world. She thought that she lived very seriously, and she thought that she had bloomed alone for a long time.
She pursed her lips slightly and couldn't help but ask: "Practicing Zen is not purifying, so why is that?"
Yuzhen put his palms together: "So that the donor will know that Buddha loves the world, so of course he wants to save all living beings and himself."
Ye Qingyu also clapped his hands and returned the salute, saying only: "Please."
She opened her jade-like palms and took out the piano Jiang Wang gave her.
A waiter from the Dragon Palace removed the food table for her, moved the piano table, and asked her to place the piano in front of her knees.
This Qin was made by a famous Daxia craftsman.
It is a piece of sycamore wood that was rescued from the fire. The end of the instrument was burnt when it was used to make the instrument, hence the name "burnt tail".
Jiang Wang and Chongxuansheng led their troops to attack Xia, and the latter plundered a lot of good things. He only picked a few items and gave them to An An Qingyu as gifts.
He actually didn't know if Ye Qingyu could play the piano. He just thought that the piano was very beautiful, even the burnt pattern was graceful, and it matched Qingyu very well. Even if it was hung on the wall as a decoration, it would be good, so he gave it as a gift.
But I didn't expect Ye Qingyu to start learning piano from then on.
After placing the coke tail and tuning the strings, Ye Qingyu took out a beautiful azure bead with cloud-white silk inside, and placed it on the corner of the piano table——
This was the first gift Jiang Wang gave her, the Wind-fixing Bead, a natural magic weapon he obtained from the Hidden Star World.
She regarded it as a treasure and played with it all the time. Taking it out now was to calm the wind and not disturb the sound of the piano.
After doing this, she used magic to purify her hands, and then she hung her fingers on the string and waited quietly for Yuzhen.
The nun Yuzhen stood up and left the table, as if walking from the ancient paintings of Qingdeng into the bustling world, and walked step by step to the middle of the empty hall.
Beautiful eyes facing each other——
It is a clear stream swimming through a bamboo forest.
It is the world with red makeup and jade beauty.
Ye Qingyu turned his fingers——
Dong Dong Dong Dong!
When the string is lifted, it becomes anxious, and in an instant it changes from extreme stillness to extreme motion, as if a sudden rain hits the glass.
The sound is heartfelt and the meaning is serious.
The fingers intertwined rapidly, and one sound was repeated louder than the other.
Just a song——
"The Music of Fighting and Breaking the Formation"!
On the throne, the expression of Changhe Longjun cannot be seen.
I wonder if this song composed by Lieshan clan on the eve of the war would move Him?
Just in the intense music of the piano, Yuzhen moved.
Just like the wind blowing in the bamboo sea, thousands of miles of waves.
She was wearing a gray monk's robe and ordinary cloth shoes, and her body was extremely pure. But with just one movement of her lotus steps, she stepped out with boundless charm, dragging out strands of the world of mortals, shaking all kinds of amorous feelings!
But it was in this dragon palace that a heavenly demon dance was performed.
Only then did people suddenly remember that Xiyue Temple had always been at the forefront of suppressing demons for a long time.
There is a terrifying great Bodhisattva in Xiyue Temple. It is said that half of his feet have touched transcendence. He has suppressed countless heavenly demons. It is not surprising that there are many studies on heavenly demons in the secret bamboo forest.
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With the thought of Bodhi, the dance of controlling the demons, and the "Music of Soldiers Breaking the Formation" with the falling beads and broken bells, they perfectly match each other, making people intoxicated.
What a scenic view of the Dragon Palace!
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Tick!
A drop of true blood fell into the sky, scorching the space with dry and scorched marks.
Han Xu's flat crown has been knocked off, and only a few rags are left to cover his shame.
The emperor's body of gold cannot be called majestic.
At this time, his hair was disheveled, his face was pale, and his breath was obviously weak.
His hands were unarmed and his steps were a little frivolous.
Several of the puppets at the divine level had been dismantled long ago. The Mo family's special machine array, which cost tens of thousands per set, could not stop Zhuang Gaoxian for long.
He must admit that, as a real person, he is not Zhuang Gaoxian's opponent yet.
After all, it was under the strong suppression of the late Emperor Han Yin who never gave him a chance to breathe... He still took advantage of the fire and became a real man.
After all, this opponent had only become Dongzhen not long ago, and he blocked the late emperor Han Yin in a head-on confrontation, which allowed his method of regaining national power and concocting armor to be effective.
In his plan to kill his father and seize power, Zhuang Gaoxian was the absolute main force.
He believed in Zhuang Gaoxian's strength before, and he certainly wouldn't underestimate him now.
It is precisely because he has never been underestimated that the emperor has taken risks and risked his life like this!
He also... escaped after all!
Not far ahead is Yongtu, and there is no danger of safety.
If Zhuang Gaoxian dares to pursue Yongjing, he dares to immediately gather the power of the world, exhaust his own army, and fight back brazenly. Not to mention that the Momen who established Zong Yongtu can use it to draw on his strength!
Han Xu took a few steps and suddenly turned around, only to see Zhuang Gaoxian's face that was not outstanding, like a wealthy official, and... a fist that kept approaching, kept enlarging, and resolutely smashed into the chest!
boom!
The huge explosion annihilated the air.
Circles of air patterns push the clouds away.
Feeling the defeat-like cracking feeling that his fist experienced, Zhuang Gaoxian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and completely shattered the flesh and blood puppet hanging on his fist.
He underestimated Han Xu. After the bloody battle, at this time, there was still a way to save his life.
There is even a hidden counterattack...
But that’s where it ends.
In the constant pursuit and confrontation, he has seen all Han Xu's trump cards. There is still a way to go from here to the Yong Kingdom, and he will not give any more chances. For this reason, he will not hesitate to reveal his trump cards that have never been revealed to others.
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As soon as his footsteps were raised, he had already passed through the space. All distances were ignored, and he moved his five fingers and pressed towards Han Xu's heavenly spirit.
At this moment, there was an angry shout: "Don't hurt my lord!"
The light of the sword broke through the air and stopped in front of the palm.
At this time, the person who came to chop with a sword was Xue Mingyi, the martial arts lord of the Yong Kingdom!
Zhuang Gaoxian casually crushed the sword light and was about to kill the man, but he stopped in his tracks.
Because right behind Han Xu, powerful men from the Yong Kingdom came out one after another.
Yao Qi, the provincial uncle of Yong State!
Li Ying, Marquis of Chengde in Yong State!
Jiao Wu, the Marquis of Weining in the Yong Kingdom!
The story of Lang Xiao, Marquis Fenge of Yong State!
Qi Maoxian, Prime Minister of Yong Kingdom!
First-class British Gong Beigong Jade from Yong Kingdom!
