Chapter 487 The Imperial Palace

In the study of A, Emperor Zhao Heng listened to the report of his two daughters and retreated with a red expression. The two girls looked at each other in surprise, but they didn't expect that their father didn't react at all. But the two of them didn't dare to say anything more. After getting married for a long time, they came back once in a while, and they were a little trembling in the face of their father. As soon as the palace courtyard stepped out, it was not like a father and daughter meeting, but a minister's wife meeting the emperor. The two girls saluted obediently and retreated.

Zhao Heng picked up the memorial on the desk and opened it. He suddenly turned his head slightly and said, "Zhang Peng, the vanguard general under Shi Wenguang, has really been rectized?"

Next to him is a white chief eunuch. He replied with a smile, "It is difficult for the people sent to spy on the news to break through the secret whistle widely spread by Shi Wen. Few of them can come back alive. However, there is indeed a saying that Zhang Peng violated military discipline and was beheaded. Presumably, it can't be fake. Shi Wenguang's army is extremely strict, and his subordinates can't tolerate serious violations of military discipline.

Zhao Heng's face was a little inexplicable. He appreciated and hated Shi Wenguang. Naturally, the reason for his appreciation was that talents were rare. The reason for his hatred was that such generals were not under his hands, but his enemies.

At the thought of the army of more than two million troops standing on the west of China, it is difficult for the six countries here to cross the border of China. If you take a little action, you will be hit head-on immediately. The gains outweigh the losses!

Previously, he fought all year round, and even the six countries worked together to attack together, but he still suffered a great loss under Shi Wenguang. In anger, he waved millions of troops and divided the army into six countries, and the six armies made the six countries have no power to fight back. In the end, the six countries asked for peace with China together. The monarchs of the six countries lost their face, and their depression can be imagined.

"The emperor of China is incompetent, but his subordinates have such generals, which makes it difficult for me to cross the thunder pool and lose my life!" Zhao Heng couldn't help sighing.

"Master, don't worry." The old eunuch whispered, "Didn't it say that we should be patient for the time being? After the battle between the world of cultivation in various countries and the world of cultivation in China is divided, Shi Wenguang will naturally have someone to deal with it secretly. Since then, there have been no such brave and good generals in western China, and all countries will jointly divide up the Chinese Empire. It can be seen from the old eunuch's ability to know about the real world of cultivation. He is the one trusted by Emperor Zhao Heng.

"It's a pity to die! Talent is rare! Unfortunately, it can't be used for me. Forget it, let's not talk about it." Zhao Heng stared at the old eunuch and said, "Since the third girl has the determination to die, don't let the third girl know about Zhang Peng's death, and let her continue to pick her son-in-law."

"I see." The old eunuch nodded slightly. Zhao Heng began to focus on the memorial. As he corrected, he said, "This girl is also stubborn. She has been infatuated with a dead person for so many years. She asked the couple to hold a martial arts competition for her to recruit her son-in-law. Lian thought she had figured it out, but she didn't expect to find a capable son-in-law to avenge the dead Chu Xiong. It's so stupid. However, it's good to take this opportunity to recruit talents from all over the world. Prepare for the future.

"The master's English name." Old eunuch. Zhao Heng turned his head and stared, "You keep an eye on the couplet. Most of those imperial relatives and nobles from various countries are unsatisfied in various countries, otherwise they would not have come to our country. Although he is not proud, the edification he has received since he was a child is not comparable to that of ordinary people, and there are many people who are familiar with military strategy. There is only one daughter left, and the son-in-law can only choose one. As long as the rest is a talent, you should try your best to attract him. Let them stay and play for the League. Lian is willing to give them high-ranking officials.

"Master, don't worry, I will arrange it properly." The old eunuch nodded. After that, the imperial study was quiet...

Today is a good day to recruit a son-in-law. The whole big city was very lively, and the people could not enter the palace courtyard to watch the martial arts competition, so they had to flock to the streets to see the people participating in the martial arts competition passing by.

It is reasonable that except for those who participate in the martial arts competition who can enter the palace, there are only a limited number of attendants who can enter. But with the face of bamboo, Wen Rui went to the palace to find the Mi brothers in person, who naturally would not fight for such a little face. I immediately found a few palace tokens for Wen Rui.

As soon as he went out, there was a crowd of people. Zhu, Yue Qianchou, and Furong Xiao Zhang Peng squeezed a carriage and joined a long queue of personnel from various countries. The soldiers cleared out and quarantined the streets, and the whole journey was smooth.

The bamboo looked outside, full of smiles, with an expression that had not been so lively for a long time. Hibiscus was also full of curiosity and looked at both sides. I'm afraid the most depressing thing is Zhang Peng. After all, among several people, he is the only one who is forced by the master to participate in the martial arts competition. Others watch the hustle and bustle, but he himself is the one who is seen by others. He can't be happy even if he wants to be happy. Yue Qianchou opened the curtain and looked at both sides of the street, shaking his head while watching. There are really a lot of monks mixed in the crowd. You can't see the higher cultivation, but there are many lower cultivation than him. I guess they are all coming to see the fun. Now that it was like this, he faced it calmly and looked at the eyes of those monks, showing provocative eyes.

It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that can't be avoided. Today, I think of my public appearance in the world of cultivation in various countries. Who is afraid of whom! Yue Qian stared at the outside with a sad smile. From time to time, he raised a middle finger to the monk in the roadside crowd. Anyway, the other party didn't know what it meant.

"Kid, what does the middle finger mean?" Seeing that he was always like that, he couldn't help asking. "Oh" with a thousand sorrows. He said disapprovingly, "Nothing, this is the folk custom of the Dayang Kingdom. I'm greeting the people by the roadside, which means greeting."

"Wow! I've been here before, why haven't I heard of it? He muttered twice and turned around. Without saying a word, his middle finger neatly stood up out of the window, shaking very vigorously. His fingers were already slender, and his middle finger was really elegant, which was worthy of Mr. Zhu. Yue Qian's sad expression twitched and put his hand down. You can't get along with that guy.

Enter the imperial city, no matter who you are, get off the horse and get off the bus. The gate of the imperial city has been guarded by a large number of officers and soldiers. It is impossible for the common people to approach, and those miscellaneous monks can't break in without trespass. They can't enter without a token to enter the palace. There are some rules that even monks can't destroy. The Mi brothers have transferred a large number of fellow doors from the light peak to guard around the palace in case monks break in.

Guests from all over the world entered through the gate of the palace, and the first thing to do when they came in was to worship the Emperor of the Great Central Kingdom. Naturally, it was impossible for Nong Zhu and Wen Rui to visit a secular emperor. Mi Rushan waited in the palace in person. As soon as he saw several people, he quickly came to saluted and picked up several people of Nong Zhu to make other arrangements. Only Zhang Peng was driven back by Yue Qianchou and went through the process with the Wen family.

Mi Rushan took a closer look at Yue Qianchou, and then led several people to a small side hall. There are a few circles of chairs in a ring, and I'm afraid there are hundreds of them. More than a dozen people have arrived first. They are sitting safely and chatting with each other, okay? It is estimated that they are all monks sent by various countries to defend the emperor's relatives and nobles.

As soon as Mi Rushan came in, he arched his hand and said, "Gentlemen, Mr. Nong Zhu and Mr. Wen Rui have arrived."

A group of people quickly got up to salute, raised a middle finger to the crowd, turned around and said, "Do whatever you want! You're welcome. I'm here to watch the fun. Only then did the group of people return to everyone with doubts. They didn't know what it meant to raise the middle finger with bamboo, but looking at his expression, it should be the meaning of greeting. Everyone's eyes then fell on Yue Qianchou.

Yue Qianchou is seen to be a little uncomfortable all over. There are a few in the early stage of Yuanying, several in the middle stage of Yuanying, and a few can't see through the cultivation. Then someone continued to come in. The first thing was to see Nong Zhu and Wen Rui, and Nong Zhu casually returned a straight middle finger, and the person he met was stunned. The second thing is to take a good time to see the worries around the bamboo.

After being stared at for a long time, Yue Qianchou was also a little numb. He simply accompanied Furong to entertain himself, as if he had nothing to see. After waiting for a long time, it is estimated that the people have almost come, and hundreds of chairs are almost full of people. Between each of the two chairs, there is a small coffee table with refreshments on it. There are more than a dozen disciples in the foundation period around, constantly shuttled back and forth, pouring tea and water. I guess it's all brought from the light peak.

The atmosphere in the hall is a little silent, because there are two gods, Nong Zhu and Wen Rui, and everyone can't let go. However, there was also the bold man who couldn't help it. He got up with a cough and saluted the bamboo. He said loudly, "Do you dare to ask Mr. Zhu, the person sitting next to you is Yue Qianchou?"

Hundreds of bright brushed eyes were all stared at. He looked at Yue Qianchou with a smile and nodded, "Yes, he is just Yue Qianchou. What's the matter with you?" The tone seems to remind something, and it seems to want to see something lively.

Yue Qianchou immediately looked at the man. He was four-four-square-square-looking, tall, strong and strong. In appearance, he really had the talent to make a head bird. Stupid bird!

"Ding Wei, a monk at the end of the junior Yuanying, heard that Yue Qianchou claimed to be below the divine period. Cultivation is the best in the world. I don't know if there is such a thing?" Ding Wei asked respectfully. Yes, yes, I heard it with my own ears. Nong Zhu pointed to Yue Qianchou and said with a smile, "I can prove that he did say such a thing."

Not to mention that Yue Qianchou is not used to this, even Wen Rui looked at the bamboo in surprise. When he was in the Biwan embassy, he risked to protect Yue Qianchou. Now he is suspected of selling him.

Nong Zhu continued to talk with Na Ding Wei with the actor's tone, and the topic became more and more **. Only the cheerful voices of two people can be heard in the hall.

Yue Qiansquinted around, staring at himself, coupled with the ambiguous attitude of the old bastard, I guess it's hard to be kind today. He sat in Wen Rui's hand, rubbed his nose in the palm of his hand, covered his head and asked softly, "Senior Wen Rui, in addition to you two, are there any masters here? What is the cultivation of these people?

Wen Rui was stunned when he heard the words. After looking at him, he glanced at the people present several times, and then replied, "Except for me and Mr. Nongzhu, there are nine monks in the early stage of the disaster, and their cultivation is below the period of the disaster. What do you want to do?"

"I'm relieved!" Yue Qianchou muttered softly. In Wen Rui's surprised eyes, he coughed and stood up. "F