Signing Into Immortal Martial World

　　 There is no impenetrable wall in the world.

　　 Especially in the harem.

　　 As long as it is not a secret that I want to hide.

　　In the end, it will always spread out from the mouths of those eunuchs and palace ladies who like to chew their tongues.

　　 It is like the news that the ten princes are about to be sent to Tongzhou to guard the emperor’s mausoleum and act filial piety.

　　 has spread all over the imperial city in less than half a day.

　　 It is interesting to say, although everyone knows that the reaction is different.

　　 But whether it is the prince or the empress.

　　 or among the twelve prisons of the inner court, those palm-print eunuchs with high status.

　　 None of them showed any surprises.

　　 only feels reasonable.

　　 As we all know, your majesty does not like the ten princes.

　　 Leaving him in the cold palace, not thrown into the prison of the clan mansion, is already very kind.

　　 Not long ago, the five princes died at Yongxueguan, and all the fifty thousand army of respectful Hou was destroyed.

　　 The imperial court can be said to have suffered heavy losses and facelessness.

　　 Too big Zhou temporarily did not have enough strength, and he dared to brazenly declare war on the culprit Yuanmeng dynasty to restore the lost dignity.

　　 Despite the fact that between the ruling party and the opposition, the voice of the main battle group is loud.

　　 But no one can guarantee that they will win the prairie wolf ride.

after all.

　　 That contemporary living Buddha, the master of Yuanmeng Emperor Ba Si Bawei dominates the world.

　　The eight tribes under his command are not easy generations.

　　 Unless the emperor Zhou speaks of the Tianlong Temple, Hunyuan Dao, and Yunzhong, these three authentic sects will send out the existence of the innate great master level.

　　 Otherwise, only the masters in the army want to fight the Blessed Maha Palace.

　　 It's like an idiot talking about a dream, it's not realistic.

　　 A few days ago, the content of the Yanyun meeting was also exposed.

　　 ceded to Yongxue Pass and signed a peace agreement.

　　 This kind of loss of power and insult to the country has caused an uproar.

　　 In the Tianjing City, the sentiments are indignant.

　　 Many college students are clamoring that they want to go to the border for the death of the country.

　　 I hope that the imperial court can send an army to retake the Yongxue Pass.

　　 Both external and internal pressures came together, and the country was founded only two hundred years ago in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

　　 Suddenly, there was a sense of precariousness.

　　 At such a critical moment, there is always a goal to vent anger.

　　According to previous rules, signing the right-hand side of the covenant is a good choice.

　　 But for the moment, someone is more suitable than him.

　　 "The emperor's heart of the father is really admirable."

　　 The warm pavilion of the East Palace, Prince Zhao Cheng held the stove and said with emotion:

　　 "With a swallow cloud alliance and accepting the heart of the right, in addition to an eye-catching catastrophe, it can also calm the anger of the court and the people! Wonderful, really wonderful!"

　　 The name of the calamity of the ten princes has long been known to everyone.

　　 Wouldn’t everyone be happy if all the guilt were put on the other party’s head, and then sent to Tongzhou.

　　 "Your Majesty might have thought about it a long time ago."

　　 The skinny father-in-law Mori said, bowing his waist.

　　 "Yes, if there is no one to help the flames, how can a dead prince who is unknown and imprisoned in a deep palace be known to everyone?"

　　 The prince narrowed his smile, and there was not much joy in his eyes.

　　 Father can throw the catastrophe out today, and if he makes a mistake in the future, he might end up in the same way.

　　 The companion of the monarch is like the companion of the tiger, and he is right.

　　 "This emperor's house is really striving step by step, like walking on thin ice."

　　 The prince shook his head and sighed. He has been appointed the Crown Prince since he was eleven.

　　 It has been 16 years since I have been in the East Palace.

　　Father Emperor is the fourfold of the Mortal Realm, carrying the realm.

　　 No disease and no disaster, coupled with the life-prolonging medicine in the royal secret storehouse, it is not a problem to live for one hundred and twenty years.

　　 In other words, I still have to be a prince for decades.

　　 "Think of it this way, what is the difference between me and the catastrophe? I have not ascended the throne for a day, and my destiny is always in the hands of others."

　　 The prince said nothing, anyway, there are no outsiders in the Nuan Pavilion.

　　 "His Royal Highness is destined to inherit the Datong in the future, farewell to the ten princes."

　　President Mori is the confidant of the prince and the companion of the East Palace.

　　 The rebellious remarks about the prince are just as unheard.

　　 "I hope so."

　　 The prince cut off the trace of delusion in his heart, and then brought the topic back to the ten princes.

　　 "I heard that in Tianjing City, everyone knows that the calamity star is always giving orders and confronting father and brother is a disaster."

　　 "There are still people who have good deeds in the Association, saying that he is the reincarnation of a black dragon, and he was born to swallow a snake-eating python...The alchemist of the rivers and lakes believes in nonsense, but there are people who believe it.

　　 The prince sneered a few times, his tone was sarcasm.

　　 Black dragon reincarnated?

　　 Swallow the food python?

　　Who is Jiao?

　　Who is the python again?

　　 "Speaking like this, wouldn't the catastrophe want to kill all the brothers, and then put his father...and then ascend to the ninety-five position?"

　　 The prince squeezed the furnace tightly, and his body was full of energy.

The incense and charcoal in 　　 instantly froze and froze into a lump.

　　 "Your Royal Highness's true energy is strong, and it condenses frosty energy at every turn! I think it will not take long to complete the foundation and manifest the foundation!"

　　 Father-in-law Mori glanced slightly, and quickly congratulated him.

　　 The prince broke his foundation when he was young, and was unable to practice the magical martial arts "Sacred Code of the Sky" of the Great Zhou imperial family.

　　 can only retreat to the next best thing, and switch to the "Han Yuan Eight Powers" with the cold attribute.

　　 The step of forging the Daoji was born abruptly, and it was delayed for five years.

　　 "It's a far cry. I take the Qi Gathering Pill day and night to nourish the pulse, but the true qi is always at the same level, and I can't open up the Dantian."

　　 The prince was fascinated, and he asked himself to be superior to martial arts, and he did not slack off.

　　 can be limited to one's own talent, lack of foundation.

　　 is much inferior to the five princes who died in Yongxueguan, and the nine princes who were regarded as the lord of the country.

　　 "His Royal Highness does not have to be impatient. If you are in the Ninth Five-Year Plan, whoever has a high martial arts level, who can sit on it, then Wu'an Hou may be the son of today, and his Majesty’s turn is not.

　　President Mori changed his words and said.

　　 "You don't have to deliberately comfort you, martial arts cultivation is useless in governing the country, I know this very well."

　　 The prince waved his hand, and then said:

　　 "After March, Xiao Jiu will enter Beijing. According to his character, he will definitely prepare precious things to present to his father as a gift and show the limelight."

　　 "You look for a few good things, but you can't lose to that guy."

　　President Mori bowed slightly, nodding his head and saying yes.

　　...

　　...

　　 In the Changle Palace, Zhao Yuan strode into the Yongshou Palace.

　　 The voice has already arrived before the person arrives—

　　 "Brother Emperor! Don't worry!"

　　 "I must speak to my father and leave you in the palace! Tomorrow morning, I will kneel in front of the gate of the Chugong Hall..."

　　 Zhao Yuan rushed into the sleeping hall with an anxious look, but saw that his brother was quite leisurely.

　　 The hostess is tied in hair and dressed in white fur, just like a good son in the world.

　　 Zhao Mu stood in front of the large desk, writing with a pen.

　　 On Junya's face, there was no panic at all.

Instead, 　　 smiled at the corners of his mouth and asked:

　　 "A dignified prince, why doesn't he have a little demeanor! If you show it to Mrs. Wen Yan, you are afraid that you will be slapped!"

　　 Zhao Yuan’s soft and handsome face showed resentment and anger, and said loudly:

　　 "I'm already burning my eyebrows, so how can I take care of the royal courtesy!"

　　 "Who doesn't know, Tongzhou imperial mausoleum is only allowed to enter, not to leave! One step in, life will be hard to leave!"

　　 "Brother Emperor, you still have a little thought about staying in the Changle Palace, if you go there, it will be really difficult to have any leeway!"

　　 Zhao Mu is still indifferent, seemingly unaware of the seriousness of the problem.

　　 The emperor Zhou left him a period of three months, which was enough time to travel most of the imperial city.

　　 With many elixirs and a martial art class, climbing martial arts is not a problem.

After 　　, should I go to Tongzhou to guard the imperial tomb or go elsewhere.

　　 is no different.

　　 Zhao Mu had confidence, but he couldn't speak to his younger brother Zhao Yuan.

　　 He can only make a relaxed look, holding the Yanghao pen in his hand.

　　Like a dragon and a snake, in one go!

　　 finished writing the last stroke, then said slowly:

　　 "Don't speak angry words, kneel to death in front of the gate of the Chui Gong Hall? If you do this, I'm afraid you are going to send Tongzhou with me."

　　 "The emperor Jinkouyu said that there will be no changes, and no one can let your majesty take back his will."

　　 Zhao Yuan’s face is as sinking as water, he only hates that his martial arts realm is not enough, he can’t protect the emperor brother, and said angrily:

　　 "What about the distribution of Tongzhou? I would rather guard the imperial tomb with the emperor brother, and be happier than staying here!"

　　 Zhao Mu put the sheep on the pen holder, shook his head and said:

　　 "Speaking is not serious, be careful that there are ears in the wall."

　　 "If you spread it outside, it won't be good if your Majesty Longyan is furious."

　　 "Isn't there three months left? Let's take one step at a time."

　　 "There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, and the boat is naturally straight to the bridge. Don't think too much."

　　 Zhao Yuan's anger was still alive, and he turned a deaf ear to the comfort of the emperor's brother.

　　 He furrowed his brows and approached the desk.

　　 I saw the two lines of words while the ink was still wet—

　　 Notice Ling Yunzhi when he was young was the best in the world!