Signing Into Immortal Martial World

　　 A few days later.

　　 It's rainy and overcast.

　　 "Is the emperor okay recently?"

　　 In the Hall of Eternal Life, Zhao Yuan is still not there, and the sound comes first.

　　 "I went to see the Calyx Tower specially built for the birthday feast of my father's emperor. I really looked up at Tianhan and overlooked the imperial city."

　　 Zhao Mu was sitting on the couch, teasing the big cat in his arms.

　　 Hearing a footstep approaching, he raised his head.

　　 saw his brother Zhao Yuan who strode across the threshold, smiled:

　　 "I heard people say that if you sit on the top of the building and look down, you can have a panoramic view of the entire imperial city and Kyoto for most of the day. I don't know if it is true or not."

　　 Zhao Yuan thought for a while, then said later:

　　 "It should be fine."

　　 "Although I didn't make it to the top floor, I went in for a look."

　　 "But that flying building soars into the clouds, like a steep but lonely mountain rising from the ground."

　　 "According to the craftsman, the building is decorated with gold and beaded, painted arches, flying beams revolving, and algae well hanging upside down, which is rare in the world!"

　　 The eleventh prince seemed to rise up, and said:

　　 "Wait until the birthday feast of the emperor and the emperor, you can board the emperor..."

　　 He hasn't finished speaking yet, he seems to realize something.

　　 The smile on his face suddenly solidified, and his voice stopped abruptly.

　　In the imperial city, who doesn't know.

　　Although the ten princes have obtained the grace of the saint, they can step out of the cold palace and participate in the birthday banquet.

　　 But only allowed, but not eligible to sit.

　　 Not to mention the Calyx Feilou, you can't enter the main hall, you can only wait in the side hall.

　　 This kind of treatment is no different from those in the palace.

　　 "Brother emperor, when that happens, I will confess my guilt to my father, pretending to be unwell, and run downstairs to accompany you!"

　　 Zhao Yuan knew that he had said the wrong thing just now, and his head was lowered.

　　 Both hands are a bit at a loss, don't know where to put them.

　　 "Why, afraid of me being angry? Your emperor brother looks like such a stingy person?"

　　 Zhao Mu shook his head and let go of the big cat lying on his lap.

　　 He beckoned and motioned to his brother Zhao Yuan to sit on the side.

　　 "Hey, the emperor's heart is open-minded, how can I care about this."

　　 Zhao Yuan took the initiative to pour a cup of tea and said obediently.

　　 "When will the Nine Princes enter Beijing?"

　　 Zhao Mu took a sip and asked suddenly.

　　 After Yuanli died, the Six Demon Gates did not make any movement.

　　 Hong Yazi, who teaches sincerely, has not returned any news for the time being.

　　 If you want to destroy the Zhou Tulong, the emperor's birthday feast is the best opportunity.

　　 People in the Holy Land should not miss it.

　　 "The fastest tomorrow, the day after tomorrow."

　　 Zhao Yuan replied.

　　 Recently, there have been a series of battles above the court.

　　 The news that the nine princes were about to be named princes spread like wildfire. Seeing to go further, they threatened the prince.

　　 One party in the East Palace naturally cannot sit back and wait for death, playing continuously, and mourning the stakes in it.

　　 The two factions bite each other and fight each other, making the morning unrest.

　　 "Do you have any birthday gifts?"

　　 Zhao Mu asked casually.

　　 "I carved a seal myself."

　　 Zhao Yuan blinked his eyes, showing a little cleverness.

　　 "Father likes calligraphy and painting, and also likes to stamp and tasting, I just like it."

　　 "I'm not as rich as other emperor brothers, so I can search for priceless antiquities and treasures, so I can do it myself."

　　Zhao Mu praised and praised:

　　 "You are ingenious."

　　 The two brothers chatted like this, as if there were endless topics.

　　 The hours passed quickly, and within a short while, the sky darkened.

　　 "Brother Emperor, I will come back in a few days."

　　 Zhao Yuan touched the fat big cat with a cheerful smile on his face.

　　 "Go, be careful on the road, don't get caught in the rain."

　　 When the younger brother left the Yongshou Palace, Zhao Mu continued to sit for a while.

　　 Then, he left quietly alone.

　　 "Niu Demon Power Fist, Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist, how are you practicing?"

　　 Zhao Mu came to the study holding an umbrella.

　　 "Slightly small."

　　 Yun Shuyu, who was in a plain white dress, bowed and replied.

　　 "In that case, I went to the East Palace today and killed Feng Sen."

　　 Zhao Mu stood on the corridor, looked up at the dim sky, and said lightly:

　　 "It's raining outside, take this umbrella."

　　 He released his hand and dropped the oil paper umbrella on the ground.

　　 walked into the cleaned study room, picked up the scroll on the desk, and looked at it quietly.

　　 Yun Shuyu grabbed and saluted Zhao Mu, first made a pot of tea for Zhao Mu, and then stood up.

　　 Holding the oil paper umbrella in one hand, he walked into the rain curtain floating in shape.

　　……

　　……

　　East Palace.

　　 Fengchen Piandian.

　　 With a skinny figure, Feng Sen leaned on the seat like an old ghost.

　　 "Daddy, these days I have people staring at the eleventh prince. Apart from attending classes at Taifu's place every day, he practiced boxing with the Forbidden Army and was taught by Duwei Lin himself.

　　 A young **** knelt on the ground, with a smile on his face, knocking the Donggong companion on the leg.

　　 "I went to Changle Palace today. It is estimated that his brother, the Tenth Prince, went there."

　　 Feng Sen gave a soft "um" and didn't care.

　　 He has met the eleventh prince, he is a clever and astute child.

　　 I heard that I have a bit of talent in fists and feet, and I have received a few compliments from the Imperial Commander Lin Shiheng.

"Pity."

　　 Feng Sen sighed.

　　 An **** murdered the prince.

　　 If the Dongchuang incident happens, or show the clue to the old dog Chen Chaoen.

　　 His fate must be miserable.

　　 But there is no way, I can have today's position, all depends on the trust of His Highness.

　　 There is never a shortage of pills and exercises supplied by Ouchi.

　　 There are also soldiers of the Forbidden Army who are used for training, fighting against each other, tempering their spirits, and forging martial arts.

　　 So spared no effort, willing to pay for the capital, abruptly piled Feng Sen into an eight-fold master of the mortal realm.

　　 "Although our family is an eunuch, we also understand the truth about Entu's return."

　　 The Donggong mate said silently.

　　 "Your Highness's kindness to me is hard to repay in this life. Don't say killing a prince, even if it's a rebellion..."

　　The young **** pinched his thin, thin thighs and whispered:

　　 "God father, I sent Xiao Dezi to Dingzhou a few months ago to get the job done."

　　 Feng Sen's two extremely faint eyebrows raised slightly upwards and nodded:

　　 "Well, Xiao Yizi, I have so many godsons, and you are the most beautiful."

　　 "If you have a chance, I will ask His Royal Highness to transfer you to the twelfth prison of the inner court, the Shangshan prison, and the palace prison are all good, depending on where you want to go."

　　The young **** showed a bit of excitement in his eyes, but said:

　　 "You can go anywhere, as long as I can continue to do errands for my godfather, I am willing."

　　 Feng Sen laughed a few times, hoarse and unpleasant, like Ye Xiao.

　　 He is a master of the eightfold divine change in the Mortal Realm, how can he not feel the mood swings of Xiao Yizi?

　　 There are no real feelings in this imperial city, it's just a means to climb up.

　　 "God father, the cemetery is facing south, with Yuncui Mountain in Dingzhou behind it. The geomantic situation is very good."

　　The young **** continued.

　　 "Hua Biao, stone statues, stone archways, stele pavilions... these are all available, and there are six carved Panlong stone pillars."

　　 "Don't worry, godfather, I have taken care of those craftsmen, and I will never leak the wind."

　　 Feng Sen stretched out a smile on his wrinkled old face.

　　 A **** like him has no heirs and no extra thoughts.

　　 The only thing I ask for is to be rich and honorable in life and glory in life after death.

　　 "Wait someday when I am free, I will take a leave of absence from your Highness, so I can go and have a look."

　　 The young **** nodded and continued to beat his leg.

　　 When the sky darkened completely, Feng Sen told him to retreat.

　　 He was sitting on that chair like a clay sculpture of wood and plastic.

　　 Boom!

　　 A muffled thunder struck.

　　Silver electric lights illuminate this room.

　　 "Yun Shuyu, you are so impatient that you dare to come to the East Palace!"

　　 Feng Sen suddenly opened his muddy old eyes and saw a plain white figure entering the house at some point.

　　 "Old dog! I am here to send you on the road!"

　　 Yun Shuyu had a pretty face covered with frost, and said coldly:

　　 "You should be damned! Not to mention the crooked thoughts!"

　　 She had already arrived at Fengchen Piandian and listened to her for a while.

　　 Unexpectedly, the prince would actually attack the eleventh prince Zhao Yuan.

　　 If this is known by His Highness, let alone Feng Sen, I am afraid that Zhao Zhao will not be able to save his life~www.NovelMTL.com~Boom!

　　 There is another thunder explosion!

　　 Yun Shuyuwu danced, and a pair of empty eyes looked at the old **** who was sitting still.

　　 Chaos and super wisdom!

　　 fascinated!

　　 His body was full of turbulent power, like a wave of anger, erupting from the acupoints around his body, making a loud noise like a sea tide.

　　 "What adventure did you have?"

　　 Feng Sen was surprised and stood up abruptly.

　　 How long has passed since, the skill of this remnant of the previous dynasty has increased so much.

"Humph!"

　　 Yun Shuyu was too lazy to explain.

　　There is a black book to refine the gods, absorbing the essence of the world day and night.

　　 With the addition of the Niu Mo Vigorous Fist and the Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist, it can improve the physical deficiency.

　　 In a short time, she has become one of the top masters in the world.

　　 "Lead to death."

　　 Yun Shuyu took a step, like a giant whale, swallowing the sun and the moon, giving birth to a tremendous force out of thin air.

　　……

　　……

　　 Boom!

　　 Pouring heavy rain, thunder trembling.

　　 Prince Zhao Zhao awakened from his sleep, and the huge bedroom was silent.

　　 "I don't seem to see Father Mori tonight."

　　 settled slightly, he opened the mattress and wanted to get a cup of tea.

　　 There are maids waiting on weekdays, but I don’t know why tonight, but no one heard anything.

　　 "The water... why does it have a **** smell..."

　　 Zhao Zhao frowned, only feeling his palm sticky and slippery.

　　 He looked in the direction in which he reached out and suddenly found a disheveled head lying beside the bed.

　　 Those cloudy and dull eyes were staring at him.

　　 "Father Mori...come! Come on!"

　　 After a few breaths, a sharp cry with panic echoed through the East Palace.