Chapter 1 Reincarnation of Taoist Child

Imperial City Square in the morning.

Finally, I can't see the annoying figure of Yun Taishi again. Su Yong took a long breath in the morning breeze and felt that the air was fresher than ever before. He raised his head and found that the haze that had been over the palace had been cleared by the morning glow.

After getting off the Tianma and crossing the Yunshi Bridge, a group of civil and military officials have greeted them.

Su Yong smiled brightly on his face, greeted them one by one, and then stayed away from the buzzing flattery with the help of Wang Shu and Wu Lecheng.

Soon a eunuch came out and announced that everyone would enter the hall. Wang Shu looked at him and smiled, "Your Majesty seems to be in a good mood. The Ministry of War is going to bless you." The emperor has long intended to make Su Yong the fifth leader of Yanlong, and Wang Shu is one of the few insiders.

Su Yong shook his head with a wry smile: "I ran away without asking for leave. I don't know if my salary will be deducted."

The two laughed and walked in hand in.

However, as soon as they entered the Golden Hall, the officials felt a huge pressure for no reason.

Looking up, next to the dragon chair, there was also a gold-edged back chair, on which sat a woman in purple, looking like a fairy.

But she seems to be quiet and elegant, but she is a little more oppressive than the emperor, which makes people dare not look up. The officials couldn't help lowering their heads one by one.

Of course, Su Yong is not included in this.

Su Yong was a little wrong when he saw that the officials were in a bad mood. Knowing that the female venerable Ziyi would not appear here at ordinary times, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

He went to his right position and looked up slightly at the purple clothes. Ziyi's face was dignified and quiet, but he nodded slightly to him.

At this time, the eunuch sang: "The emperor is here."

"Huge of your majesty." Hundreds of officials spoke with one voice.

His Majesty sat down on the dragon chair and waved his hands gently: "You are flat."

Su Yong glanced at the corner of his eyes and found that the emperor was much older. The wrinkles on his forehead are extremely deep, and there are black and puffy eye bags hanging under his bloody eyes, which shows that it is often difficult to sleep peacefully.

"The immortals will be here today because of the critical situation." The living immortal status of the purple fairy frightened the old and steady officials.

The emperor looked at Su Yong below again, "General Su, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Weichen deserves to die." Su Yong hurried out of the list.

The emperor waved his hand feebly: "As long as you come back."

Following the eunuch Xuanzhi came out and announced the discovery that made all the officials extremely frightened but expected by Su Yong.

"I originally wanted to take action early, but the immortals insisted on waiting for you to come back." Su Yong panicked when he listened to the emperor's words.

Is it really urgent in the inner backyard?

"Your Majesty, Weichen..." Su Yong gritted his teeth and said, "Weichen still needs some time to deal with other affairs."

The emperor's thick eyebrows frowned again, and his face was already angry.

A beautiful and refined voice came out in time: "How long will it take for General Su?"

Ziyi turned his head slightly and looked at the emperor: "Your Majesty, the west is not that simple, and General Su is not going to do anything private."

This sentence made the emperor's raised right hand gently on the cloud case without making a sound. Xiao Wangshu also told him about the things in the west. Since the venerable person attaches so much importance to it, there is naturally his reason.

Unfortunately, the venerable only knew one and the other. Unexpectedly, in the mausoleum, except for the woman who was comparable to laughter and forgetting books, even Lord Nepity had woken up, and he didn't know anything about the desert and the black snow state.

"I need seven days." Su Yong looked at Ziyi gratefully. The depressive pressure of the venerable is deliberately released. Although it is a huge pressure on ordinary people, it is not harmful to him who stands at the peak of martial arts.

The beautiful side of the purple nose was wrinkled, and the two dark eyes flashed slightly. She only pondered for a moment and made a decision, and her beautiful and flexible voice was more unquestionable than the emperor.

"Your Majesty, we can wait another seven days."

It has always been like the venerable standing on the clouds. Since he agreed, the emperor had nod his head.

"From tomorrow, Your Majesty will move to Ciyun Mountain." Ciyun Mountain is a royal courtyard far away from the imperial palace in Kyoto. There are countless pavilions and pavilions in the beautiful mountains and rivers, which are usually used as a summer resort for members of the royal family, which is also quite large.

The emperor nodded again.

The emperor should avoid it. Of course, all the officials can only follow him and stay away from the high-risk place of the palace.

The purple fairy said a few simple words again, as if she had completely represented the arrangement of this empire. According to her, three days later, there would be no other idle personnel in the whole palace except the forbidden army. All the people who are close to the Kyoto Imperial Palace should also be evacuated, and the Beijing officials will arrange another place to live.

At that time, the whole palace is almost surrounded by an iron barrel. The iron barrel surrounded by countless soldiers.

As soon as it was arranged, Zi Yi looked at Su Yong again: "General Su, do you have anything to add?"

It seems that more than a hundred officials in the hall, including the emperor, have been filtered out by her. She asked Su Yong's opinion alone.

Su Yong looked at this strong woman immortal, who seemed to be quiet and actually doing things vigorously. He was stunned for a long time before he smiled and said, "We got some artillery in the west, which is not bad."

Ziyi looked at his smile and couldn't help smiling. The domineering atmosphere just now disappeared in an instant: "Well, when General Su returns to the west, remember to ask the Golden Tiger Army to bring more artillery."

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"Why do you have to wait for me to come back?" At this moment, Su Yong was walking in the corridor of the palace's backyard. There were only purple clothes beside him, and even the emperor did not follow him.

At this moment, he was pulled away from the golden hall by Ziyi and went to the backyard to meet the three venerable people.

"Isn't General Su famous for fighting?" At this moment, the smiling face in purple is like a flower. How can there be the domineering spirit of the fingers in the golden hall?

Su Yong looked at the refined smiling face for a long time before he shook his head and sighed.

"What's the matter?" The purple clothes frowned, and a pair of ink-like smart eyes were full of puzzlement.

"What you looked like just now..." Su Yong shook his head: "It's a little unexpected to me."

The purple clothes made a sound, holding a red face in both hands, and after a long time, he put down his bare hands and asked generously, "Is it very... very fierce?"

"Not either." Su Yong said slowly. He looked at the face that was obviously relieved and suddenly said, "It's very fierce! I have a fight with the tigress in my family.

"You... you look for a fight." Zi Yijiao shouted.

Su Yong smiled. I'm the first to make a joke about the venerable.

"Fairy, I heard that you venerable people have lived for a long time... So how old are you?" Su Yong pretended to ask inadvertently.

Ziyi said anxedly, "What has lived for a long time... The old monk and the stinky scholar have lived for a long time, but I am not. I'm a reincarnated spiritual child. I've been reincarnated every 24 years. I... just turned 20 years old this year. The voice behind her is as thin as a mosquito.

Reincarnation of a spiritual child? Su Yong jumped up all of a sudden.

"Yes, she is only 24 years old at most." A solemn Buddha's name came from behind him: "Amitabha, I have seen the miracle general of Yanlong."

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