Immortal Voices

When Rong Xian heard that she didn't have so many things to do, she felt relieved.

She was really afraid of trouble.

And after the emperor died, no one knew whether it was the soul-flying spirit or the reincarnation.

These rituals are only used to appease the people and strengthen the cohesion of the people.

"Apart from Liu Fengchang, who else is busy with the funeral of Xiandi?" Rong Xian asked curiously.

Hua Yan also did not conceal it, saying directly: "Master Xiang has been staring, and Minister of Civil and Military Affairs has participated."

When Rong Xian reached the lips, he swallowed again. No wonder he didn't see his uncle swaying in front of him during this time. He had a dark face in the last lecture.

Co-authoring is idle.

After chatting, when the two came to the gate of the palace, the guard guarding the palace immediately bowed down and said, "The end will wait for His Majesty."

Rong Xian lifted his jaw, with a little peace in his pride: "Flat."

"Your Majesty."

After the people straightened, Yue Tongshan, who stood in front of him, stepped forward: "Your Majesty."

He replaced his armor and wore a simple brocade, much like a rich man.

Rong Xian's lips were slightly curved: "If Tongshan is ready, let's go."

"Your Majesty, the minister is ready." Yue Tongshan said solemnly.

Rong Xian smiled inexplicably and said to Huaying: "Mr. Hua, teach Tongshan how to call me."

Having said that, he walked out across the palace gate.

Hua Ye and Yue Tongshan followed quickly. On the way, Hua Ye sent a message to Yue Tongshan and said the question again.

There is a tangle between Yue Tongshan's eyebrows, and it is okay to call Her Majesty a doctor, but if Her Majesty really wants to be a doctor, the problem will be big.

Rong Xian didn't know the concerns in the courtier's heart at all. She walked on the streets of Ganjing and really realized what ‘under the feet of the emperor’ is.

Within the capital, crouching tigers and dragons, people who pass by are all above the immortals. I casually encountered a young man dressed in ordinary clothes, all of whom were Korean and Chinese ministers.

Looking up at the thick cloud of luck above the palace, Rong Xian frowned, and smiled cheerfully: "Mr. Hua, Mr. Yue, go."

This is the strength of people's gathering, and it is where humanity and luck come. In order to live up to the expectations of people, she can only go all the way up.

"Noah," the two responded in unison.

Rong Xian walked forward slowly, looking at the bustling crowd around with a little curiosity in his eyes, and once again felt that the dynasty and the Zongmen forces were really different.

"Doctor Rong, first send someone to the old gentleman's house to inform them so that they can prepare for it?"

Rong Xian waved his hand and said casually: "At will."

Hua Zheng knew it and made a gesture in the dark. The hidden visitor immediately headed for the old man's residence.

Although the commander's command room is Su Xuan, under special circumstances, Hua Yan, as a relative of the emperor, also has a certain right to command.

At the moment of Huayin's split, Rong Xian's eyes flashed, and he accidentally stroked the wide wide sleeve, and a streamer flew out secretly.

After the streamer disappeared, the corners of Rong Xian's mouth slightly raised, her eyes brightened.

One trip out of the palace, the avatar was sent out in a fair and honest manner, this trip was not in vain.

Yu Shifu's mansion, Yu Su walking around the door, shaking people a little dizzy.

The steward euphemistically exhorted: "Master, would you like to take a break?"

Yu Su blackened his face and said, "Have a rest, there will be a VIP coming soon, I can't wait to meet you."

Housekeeper: "..." Just be happy.

While Yu Su was waiting for Her Majesty's presence, a young man came from the end of the road.

The young man's long black hair was bound by a silver crown, wearing a white gold-encrusted brocade, with a pale blue dragon dragon brocade belt around his waist, and raising his hands and feet revealing a natural nobleness, a pair of deep eyes Through the indifference and arrogance.

That is not something that can be imitated overnight, nor is it camouflaged by others, but it is deliberate and unattainable.

His pace is not faltering, as if walking in the clouds, as he walks along the road, it seems that there is invisible power to push the people in the way to both sides.

Yu Su couldn't help but praise: "It's a good day."

Then he saw that Tianjiao's footsteps stopped in front of him.

Yu Su: "..."

Yu Su didn't have the majesty of being an official: "Is there any help for young friends?"

At first glance, this young man is not an ordinary person, and people with a little brain will not catch up with offending people.

There is no doubt that Yu Su has a mind. In addition, the young man looks very young from the face, but he is faint at the peak of the earth fairy, which makes Yu Su feel that he cannot easily offend.

Not to offend, but no need to pull hatred.

Hearing Yu Su's interrogation, the young man's footsteps stopped, and the white robes automatically moved without the wind, giving a sense of grace and indifference.

"I'm waiting for someone." The young man looked directly at Yu Su, his voice was like the beautiful jade soaked in cold spring, but Wenrun had no feelings.

His handsome face had no expression at all, his eyes shrouded in pale golden light were lonely and empty, inexplicably giving people a powerful and trembling feeling.

That's not from strength, but from a powerful soul.

Yu Su jumped in his heart, faintly vigilant.

"I don't know who you are waiting for. If you don't mind, can you wait at my official residence?" Yu Su's expression was still peaceful, but her eyes were lightly alienated and alert.

He is waiting for His Majesty here. Is this unknown young man still waiting for His Majesty?

The young man did not answer, but stood there quietly, silent and silent.

The eternally unchanging emotions infect this side of the world, so that the surrounding sounds gradually disappeared, and everyone took a subconscious breath and let them go with caution.

The whole person in Yu Su was tense. The young man looked too dangerous, and made him all upright.

Especially when facing the pair of eyes covering Jin Mang, he turned out to be stared at by a certain powerful man.

Mighty and elusive, majestic.

Seeing Yu Su like a frightened and exploded cat, the young man finally spoke with mercy: "I am waiting for my wife."

Yu Su: "!!!"

Yu Su's serious expression could hardly be maintained.

He thought he could hear a shocking answer, but the answer almost caught him off guard.

Yu Su twitched and asked, "I don't know where your wife is, but you need my official's help to find it?"

The young man shook his head and remained silent again.

This time I let Yu Su ask, and the youth stopped talking.

Yu Su: "..." Do you make your own character?

He faintly wrote the game helplessly, can only look at the young pestle beside him.

At this time, Rong Xian was enthusiastically leading Hua Yu, Yue Tongshan and his party towards the official residence of Yushifu.

The corners of her eyebrows were filled with cheerful smiles, and her good mood was completely undisguised.