Mr. Qi suddenly stopped talking and didn't know how to answer.
He is just here to deliver a mission today.
Why did we get to this point...
Mr. Qi couldn't help but sigh, "You are the son of the late emperor's concubine. Although you are raised outside the palace, you are of noble birth. Naturally, what belongs to you needs to be taken back."
"I dare to ask Mr. Qi, is there anything that belongs to me in this deep palace? Imperial power or status?" Zhu Zijian smiled reluctantly: "Do I really need it?"
Qi Laogang wanted to refute, but he couldn't get the words out of his mouth.
"I left the palace and grew up in Xuanyang Palace since I was a child. Although it is very hard to practice Qigong every day, these are the most comfortable days in my life. Because I don't have to live other people's lives, I am free."
"Zijian, behind you is the entire Xuanyang Palace assisting you. We will definitely help you get back what belongs to you, so why do you refuse so decisively!"
"But what do I really need? Why must my life be arranged? I am a flesh and blood person, not a puppet to be manipulated at will by you."
Zhu Zijian's face was extremely serious and his eyes were slightly cold.
This was the first time she told her true inner thoughts.
From the moment she was born, she has been living in a lie. The princess of a country became the sixth prince.
Whether it is literature or martial arts, she must be consistent with her brothers.
If she doesn't behave well, she will be beaten, scolded and pushed.
When she was eight years old, her mother-in-law personally informed her father and sent her to Xuanyang Palace to kill the sect.
The Brave Killing Sect is a cold and cruel place that specializes in training killers. Countless disciples of Xuanyang Palace died tragically in it, but she experienced eight years of tempering in life and death.
Therefore, she hated her birth for being restrained.
She hated this life being controlled by others.
"As the child grows older, we can't keep him, that's all. It's just that life is long, and you will want more and more things. Zijian, don't let yourself regret it."
Qi Lao sighed frequently. He did not expect that Zhu Zijian's attitude was so resolute. It was actually more resolute than he imagined.
As a master, he still couldn't see his disciple clearly.
"Mr. Qi, thank you for your teaching."
Zhuzi Jian narrowed his eyes and looked at Mr. Qi with sincere gratitude.
She knows she still has a long way to go, and if she wants to break free, she must strengthen her beliefs.
Although Mr. Qi did not fully support her, his compromise made her more determined on this aimless path.
There are thorns and misfortune, but she is not afraid of these.
For your own life, a life without constraints and rules.
She won't compromise again!
"I'll go talk to your master first, but you also know the old man's character. Just be prepared."
Mr. Qi looked at Zhuzijian with a complex expression, feeling uneasy in his heart.
"Zijian understands!"
Zhu Zijian held his hands tightly, his face calm.
***
Yongning Mansion.
A tall figure lingered at the door, muttering silently,
"Why hasn't Heishi come back? Is there something going on in the palace? Do I want to go and see it? But Heishi specifically ordered not to leave Yongning Mansion. What should I do? What should I do?"
Xuanyang Palace's Hongshi assassin Jingxin looked panicked, waiting for Zhuzijian who had not yet returned.
The identity of Prince Zhuzijian is not a secret in Xuanyang Palace. Everyone knows that she was sent to Lan Kingdom by decree.
However, they didn't know that Zhuzi Jian could become another person as long as he was involved in the Lan Kingdom.
"Meditate, I'm back"
A cold voice sounded in his ears, Jingxin turned around and saw the intact Zhuzijian standing in front of him.
His eyes fell on Zhuzi Jian. There were no wounds or blood stains. His breathing was normal and his face was calm.
Very good.
It's safe!
"What can we find out in today's mission?" Zhu Zijian asked.
This time she returned to Lan Country and had other tasks. She was ordered to track down a dance studio.
"Yu Lin and Yu Shen have returned on time. After many investigations by the two of them, it can be determined that there is nothing suspicious about the Rose Dance Studio. It is just an ordinary dance studio."
"Very good, then send someone back to Xuanyang Palace to recover." Zhu Zijian took out a cup of golden iron pieces from his arms and handed it to Jingxin,
"Inform Xuanyangmen again that for the Dragon God's Banquet to be held in Lu State in one month's time, we will leave early in Lan State and not return to the palace.
"yes."
Jingxin took the golden patch and put it in her arms.
"How are the arrangements for Chuangling? Has anyone discovered it?" Zhu Zijian asked.
"I have made arrangements for everyone to stay in the mansion these days and are not allowed to act without authorization."
"Very good. The matter of breaking into the mausoleum is very important. No one is allowed to leak it, otherwise we will kill you without mercy."
"yes."
Jingxin nodded solemnly.
"Let's rest for now and set off tomorrow at the right time."
Zhu Zijian glanced at the dark night, she was really a little tired today.
Jingxin noticed the tiredness in Zhuzi Jian's eyes, and felt melancholy in his heart.
The sun rises slowly, and it's morning again.
The assassins of Xuanyang Palace in Yongning Mansion had already gotten up and started their morning exercises. Jingxin rushed straight to the Zhuzi Sword Courtyard.
"Heishi, the master of Jinglin Sect is here to pay a special visit!"
The master of Jinglin Gate is the daughter of the master of Xuanyang Palace. She has been pampered since she was a child and has never visited other gates except Xuanyang Palace and Jinglin Gate.
But the owner of the gate, who could not leave the gate, actually appeared in Lan Kingdom, thousands of miles away. No wonder Jingxin was so panicked.
"Okay, let's go and see him." Zhu Zijian put on his sword and walked calmly outside the house.
In the meeting hall, a woman has been waiting here for a long time. She has straight black hair and wears a black and reddish cyan silk scarf on her head, along the hair and around the hairline, with hanging belts on both sides knotted in the middle of the neck. Yangliu Palace
Under the eyebrows is a delicate face with distinct features, and the eyes are clear and slightly raised.
It was He Rongjia, Zhu Zijian’s only senior sister.
"Senior sister, you are well."
Zhu Zijian bowed respectfully and greeted He Rongjiazuo.
"Junior brother, you are welcome. There are no outsiders now, so why should you be cautious? I heard that you were chased several times along the way and vomited blood several times. I have a few bottles of anti-coagulant ointment here. Take it and use it."
He Rongjia handed several small green bottles to Zhuzi Jian, and then smiled gently at Zhuzi Jian.
"Senior sister, I have recovered a long time ago. There is no need to worry about Zijian." Zhu Zijian took a step back and refused the kindness.
Zhi Ning Ointment is the secret medicine of Xuanyang Palace. Except for the palace master and other sect leaders, no disciples can use it.
Although they are both disciples, they must not break the palace rules.
"This is the palace master's intention."
He Rongjia had already anticipated Zhu Zijian's reply. The junior brother had always abided by the palace rules and had never disobeyed him.
If she hadn't known that his injuries had never healed, why would she have taken her father out and forced him to accept it.
Zhu Zijian looked serious and said coldly: "Senior sister, don't embarrass Zijian."
"Do you and I have to be so alienated?" He Rongjia looked directly into Zhu Zijian's eyes without flinching at all. This chapter has been completed!