The royal family of the Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 1031 Meet the Emperor

In a month, Fang Yun's real body was in the sky of more than 300,000 miles, absorbing the "secondary energy of the universe..." He didn't care about the outside world. When Fang Yun's real body came to the capital again, the world-famous imperial capital had completely changed.

The bustling civilians in the capital have long disappeared, and have been replaced by a dense and heavily armed army. The most elite troops in the big week are distributed in a neat phalanx, distributed in four directions: east, south, west and north of Shangjing.

In front of the army, there is the "Guardian" that arches the capital. This is the striker of the whole sanitation force in Shangjing.

The army of more than 300,000 troops, together with the imperial guard, is the main force to resist the sectarian chaos this time: the whole Shangjing city is killing. These most elite soldiers of the Zhou Dynasty, one by one, were like steel sculptures, looking straight ahead and motionless in the cold wind.

The rolling black earth vapor turned into clouds and fog, surging from the ground, tossing under the feet of these warriors, setting off the last most elite warriors of the Zhou Dynasty like fierce gods coming out of hell.

"What a strong atmosphere!"

Fang Yun stood on the edge of the imperial disturbance and landed on the island. He felt a strong cloudy and cold air from his feet. The strands are like ice silk. Unlike others, Fang Yun did not feel uncomfortable. In his body, he has "the ancient evil emperor's coming skill" and the world's evil skills. Now the heaven and the earth are reversed, and the earth is prosperous, which is also beneficial to Fang Yun.

"Zhang Ying once said that a month later, the gloom between heaven and earth reached its peak. It seems to be now.

Fang Yun turned around and saw the depths of the palace, densely lined up in rows. In front of the white jade guard leading to the central purple hall, he looked indifferent, and most of the motionless guards were invincible and extremely eye-catching.

When Fang Yun looked at the divine guard Dalan in the palace, everyone was also looking at him. Fang Yun turned into a long black rainbow, and the thunder flashed. When he fell from the void of 300,000 miles, his momentum was extremely amazing. He didn't even notice the difficulty.

"Hun Marquis Xi!"

There was a faint cry of surprise in the crowd. During this month, Fang Yun has been in the capital and has not disappeared. But now it suddenly broke down from the sky, which had to be surprising: "Fang Yun, come up. Your Majesty is waiting for you.

In the palace, Wu Mu, dressed in Houfu and golden boots, stood in the palace and looked down at Fang Yun slowly. Others don't know the reality, but Wu Mu knows that Fang Yun's appearance in the capital is just an incarnation.

"Yes, my lord."

Fang Yun strode towards the palace. The gate of the palace, which was originally guarded by the imperial army, was completely undefended. The crack in the earth, which had been forcibly healed by the emperor a month ago, cracked again under the impact of the strong earth gas, and the black earth gas kept spewing out of the ground.

The palace is heavy, and the movement is very restricted. The deepest time Fang Yun entered was the Fenghou ceremony. Along the familiar road, Fang Yun saw many familiar figures. The giants of Liang Daocheng, Er Zhurong and Huo Zhongru, as well as several other iron cavalry and tiger guards, stood on the periphery of the palace: when they saw Fang Yun looking over, they all nodded slightly.

The war is coming, and everyone's heart is heavy. His eyes were just slightly handed over, and then he looked forward again, solemn.

Along the way along Baiyu Danbu, Fang Yun saw the Marquis of Yongwu, the Marquis of Liewu, as well as the thirteenth prince Liu Che and the medieval Huo. On the other side, Liu Qi, the thirty-six prince, was also eye-catching as the people around him. After Liu Qi, a man in white clothes that Fang Yun had never seen before stood proudly. His body was tall and his face was pale, but his eyes were extremely sharp.

He showed the breath of the same ride, which made Fang Yun feel almost no worse than that of medieval Huo. It's just a slight lack of Huo Qu's domineering spirit, which seems to be colder and more restrained.

"Hmm! Recommend the stars, how can he take advantage of his son!!"

Fang Yun saw a young figure with long hair in a blue robe in the crowd, and his eyebrows skipped slightly.

If I remember correctly, Luo Xingchen abandoned his seal and left soon after he was unified. But now, there is a large army guarding the imperial city.

Fang Yun did not stop. Of course, he could see that after Luo Xingchen came back this time, his strength soared. However, with his current strength, he is naturally different from the past. He just smiled and went straight in the direction of the "Central Purple Hall".

After crossing Wu Mu, Fang Yun went straight to the front of the central purple gas hall. Unlike before, the emperor still did not appear, but in front of Danbu in the "Central Purple Hall", there were seven more than nine-foot tall figures. The clear color is broken with black and red heavy armor, with a flat handle of both hands and a width of more than five fingers, a broad sword that is flat with the chest: the cold light flashes, emitting a trace of cold air, which is obviously not ordinary.

These seven people lined up, closed their eyes slightly, looked calm, and kept guarding in front of the central purple gas hall: the seven people just stood quietly, but gave people a feeling of infinite extension of the boundless and thick earth in front of their eyes.

These seven people are obviously all strong people at the level of the earth soul and have the "law of the earth". Fang Yun even felt a strong smell of power in them. In this smell, only those who were once in a high position... in charge of power, over time, will have this feeling: "Great Zhou Wuhou!"

Fang Yun's heart moved slightly. The feeling given to him by these people is very similar to the breath of Shenwuhou, Weiwuhou, Liewuhou and others. But the breath is more than a hundred times more domineering: in the whole Zhou Dynasty, in the same skills, only those who can surpass these current Wuhou are the retired Wuhou of that generation. I just don't know which Wuhougong seemed to sense Fang Yun's eyes. Among the seven people, one of them opened a crack slightly. The remaining essence just glanced at Fang Yun slightly, and then took it back, motionless.

Fang Yun's eyes only glanced in front of these people and then took them back. Taking a step forward, in front of the white jade guardrail, San Gong, who was about to leave, saluted respectfully with the disciple's salute: "Disciple Fang Yun, I have met the three teachers of Taitai, Taibao and Tailan."

The third prince was led by Taifu. Obviously, Zhouzhou met the emperor and was about to leave. Seeing Fang Yun, Taifu smiled slightly: "Fang Yun, you are now an important minister in the court. As you said in the capital at the beginning, you are the minister of the society, and you are no longer a disciple of the school palace. You don't have to salute us and others. Your heart, our heart: the way of Confucianism lies in the prosperity of the world, the prosperity of the country and the security of the people. If you really want to, do your best with us to help the world and stop this disaster. This is the way to respect the teacher the most.

"I understand."

Fang Yun bowed his head and said. The three princes are the Confucian heads of the world and the role models of scholars. If it hadn't been for San Gong's pen and ink, he might have died in the Bahrain mine at the age of fifteen.

Taibao stood on the left side of Taifu. When Fang Yunzhou entered the mining, his eyebrows were locked and he looked worried. Only when he saw Fang Yun, he unfolded slightly. For Fang Yun, Taibao's feeling is a little complicated.

To be fair, Taibao has always felt that Fang Yun is a little tricky, not the style of Confucianism. At the beginning, Fang Yun set up the champion. Taibao is strongly opposed to it. The way of being a minister should be led by the word "loyalty". Fang Yun was drunk on the word "loyalty", which was enough to prove the problem: although he finally crossed over.

If you don't like it, you will never like it, and you won't suddenly become like it.

It's just that at this time, Fang Yun can still be in the dangerous Shangjing City, but he has to let Taibao, who has never been seen him, have mixed feelings.

Time is like a white horse passing through the gap. In seven years, Fang Yun has become a pivotal minister from an unknown scholar, and the power of creation has to be sighing. On the contrary, those people who were once favored by the Taibao have long been insignificant to the overall situation in this chaos, and have been far overshadowed by Fang Yun.

"Fang Yun, when you became the champion, the boss also blocked it in every way. I think you are scheming and deceitful, not the way to be a minister. If you are in power, it is not a blessing for the society. Now that things have changed, I admit that my eyes were really too short-sighted at the time of your title. The boss apologizes to you: "

Taibao said, but walked to Fang Yun and gave a salute.

Fang Yun was shocked. He knew that Taibao didn't like him. It's just that Fang Yun didn't expect that Lord Taibao, who looked like a hard stone, would bow his head and apologize to himself: Fang Yun's view of the stubborn Taibao in his heart suddenly changed greatly.

"Taibao, if you can't do it, Fang Yun can't afford it."

Fang Yun quickly held Taibao's arms. It's not bad for Etaibao's tough personality to say the word "apology". In his capacity, it is even more unbearable to salute himself.

Taibao did not insist. He looked solemn and said solemnly, "I said this today for the sake of the public, not for personal gain. Even if it was blocked from you at the beginning. My personal attitude doesn't matter. I just hope that you can really do your words and deeds in the future: contribute to the court and the people! This is the blessing of the world!"

"Fang Yun is taught."

Fang Yun's heart was a honest, and he saluted respectfully.

"Your Majesty wants to see you again. Go ahead. Let's go first."

After saying that, he left together.

Fang Yun watched San Gong leave, took a deep breath, and then walked forward. Standing in front of Bai Yu Danhui: "Weichen Fang Yun to see your majesty..."

The central purple gas hall was silent. For a long time, the majestic voice of the emperor sounded in Fang Yun's mind: "Wu Mu has already told you."

The emperor did not explain it in detail, but Fang Yun had already made it: "Yes, Wu Mu has told Weichen that Weichen and his people are the key to defend the east of the palace."

Fang Yun's real body has been in the sky of 300,000 miles. Naturally, it is impossible to talk to Wu Mu. The only thing I talked about with Wu Mu Shen was Fang Yun's split.

Meet the military god of the Zhou Dynasty as a split and discuss important matters of the military and state. Although it seems a little rude: it's just this moment, the other. Improving one's own strength is the most important thing. When it comes to the discussion of the art of war, a split is completely enough and does not hinder it. With Wu Mu's mind, he naturally doesn't mind.