Chapter 207 Women in Palace

Chu Xuan narrowed his eyes, seemed to be thinking about something, and nodded his head unconsciously: "You two are not only similar, but also say the same."

"What?" A figure faintly appeared in Ling Yue's heart.

"Dean, although you two look different, it feels like the same person, curious to kill the cat, oh? This sentence sounds really strange. What's the special meaning?

When Ling Yue was asked by Chu Xuan, she didn't know how to answer: "There is no special meaning, just casually."

"There is no special meaning, but as far as I know, cats are not curious creatures, but it is said that there are nine cats..."

Before Chu Xuan finished speaking, Ling Yue interrupted him: "Are you going to discuss the attributes of cats with me? Or are you going to demonstrate to me the paradox of whether God can create a stone that he can't lift? Let's get straight to the point. If I go back to the palace now, will anything happen?

"Nothing should happen if you don't cause trouble."

"If I don't cause trouble, nothing will happen? This seems to be a little alarmist.

"Is that right? Think about it carefully, everything is caused by you Murong Lingyue. Chu Xuan said rudely, "Although the appearance of the dean disrupted the whole world 40 years ago, everything was still within control until you appeared, but since your appearance, there seems to be a slim appearance that tends to be chaotic."

"Your words are not like what people in this world say at all." Ling Yue said with a smile that she was not unhappy because of Chu Xuan's cold attitude. Instead, Liu Ye stared at Chu Xuan with murderousness in her eyes. Even Ling Yue, who did not know martial arts at all, felt this creepy murderous atmosphere.

"Ryu Ye, what's wrong with you?" Ling Yue looked sideways and asked.

"It's okay." Liu Ye replied faintly, and then restrained the murderous spirit a little.

"If you go back to the palace, then I will stay in Linyun." Chu Xuan said, "Anyway, I will follow you wherever you are."

"Surveillance?" Ling Yue raised the corners of her mouth gently, and her eyes were extremely provocative.

"That's right, but it's not what you think. The former dean didn't ask me to do that." Chu Xuan said, "The reason why he did that is entirely because Master has ordered him to do so. Master said that he must solve his sins by himself. Although I don't know what he means, he mostly thinks that he should not harm his apprentice."

"Your master is a dead monk, and I have never met the dead monk..."

"I know, but Master, how to put it, it's always a little abnormal when you get old, um, a little dementia."

Huh? Can monks also have dementia?

Chu Xuan frowned and asked, "Why, can't the monk be demented?"

A few days later, a blue-roofed carriage slowly stopped outside the palace gate and a woman in a light green palace costume came down from the carriage. According to the law of the State of Xia, domestic slaves and geishas of concubines or humble status are not allowed to enter the palace, but there is also an exception, that is, the royal family members are personally granted palace costumes. That kind of palace costume is also known as Tang costume. Depending on the identity, whether it is a humble daughter or a noble lady, she can be given a palace costume that matches her identity.

And among all the palace costumes, the most mysterious is the blood of the phoenix, one has been buried in the imperial mausoleum, and the other was awarded to an unknown woman decades ago.

"Royal Palace." The woman in palace clothes raised the corners of her mouth lightly, with a little expectation on her face.

"Ji Ming, let's go. The Empress is still waiting."

"No, wait a minute, I want to take a good look at such a palace gate. Maybe I will never have a chance to see it again." Jiuming said lightly, "Look, after this palace gate is the peak of the power of the whole Xia Kingdom. So, do you know where the peak of power in the palace is?"

Yi Hengyi shook the fan, and the cool breeze was so comfortable. He thought for a while and said, "It should be the dragon chair. Although it's a little strange to say so, it's still the emperor in the end."

Jiu Ming shook his head and said, "No, power is not in the emperor's hands."

"What are you talking about? If this power is not in the hands of the emperor, in whose hands will it be?

Jiu Ming stretched out his index finger and pointed up: "Of course it's in its hand."

Yi Hengyi raised his head, looked at it for a long time, and said, "You mean that this power is in God's hands? Ha ha, then I also said that this power is in the hands of Buddha.

"No, it's not." Jiuming shook his head more firmly this time.

"Why is it wrong again?"

Before Yi Hengyi finished asking, Jiu Ming took a step and walked forward: "Hurry up. Didn't you say that the Queen was waiting for us? What are you doing there?"

"This..." Yi Hengyi followed, but couldn't help complaining in his heart: Obviously, you were starting to stop, why did you blame me?

In terms of appearance, Jiuming is enough to be charming, but I don't know why, she never uses pink, and she never weaves exquisite buns. Three thousand green silk is always picked up with a silver hairpin at will, which looks a little like a little expanded. When Yi Hengyi saw Jiu Ming for the first time, he didn't feel particularly big, but after looking at it for a long time, his eyes were always inadvertently attracted by her.

After that, Yi Hengyi knew that Jiuming was a geisha. Although he was very good at dancing, he was not particularly outstanding because of his tricky personality and strange temper.

"What do you think?" Seeing that Yi Hengyi was absent-minded, Jiu Ming turned around and asked.

"Ah, nothing, I'm just thinking about Jiuming, why don't you always apply powder, if you are a little..."

"I already have my own face, why do I have to create a face for myself?" Jiuming said, "Moreover, I don't think you want to see strange me, isn't that right?"

"That's right, but it's a pity that you are so beautiful."

"Is it a pity? I don't think it's a pity at all." After the inspection by the gatekeeper, Jiu Ming sighed, pointed to the empty blue stone bricks leading to the depths of the palace and said, "It is important for women to be beautiful, but it is precisely because they are so important that they ignore the most essential truth of the matter. Can you understand what I'm talking about?"

Yi Hengyi shook his head with a puzzled face. Obviously, he couldn't understand what Jiu Ming was talking about.

"Well, I knew you didn't understand what I was talking about. I really don't understand. Why does my brother think you can achieve great things? No matter how I can see you, you are a... dil... Alas, I really don't know what you think." Jiu Ming sighed deeply.

"Ji Ming, when you say that, I feel like a fool." Yi Hengyi said with some dissatisfaction, "When I see the Empress, I can't be so open-mouthed."

"Of course, I'm very afraid of the imperial power." Jiuming said with a smile.

"Ha ha, I don't think you are afraid of anything."

"No, no, no, I'm not afraid of anything, at least I'm afraid of my brother." Jiuming said, "That's a real madman, yes, madman. Well, let's not talk about this. It feels like a lot of people are looking at us.

Yi Hengyi looked around and said, "Because it's your first time to enter the palace, you have this feeling. Ha ha, when I first entered the palace, I felt that everyone was looking at me. I was really nervous."

"Is it like this?" Jiuming pointed to a father-in-law in front of him, who was holding dust and wearing a blue palace costume, "That man should be waiting for us."

Yi Hengyi looked in the direction of Jiu Ming's finger and said doubtfully, "Strange, isn't that the Duke Liu Xi beside the emperor?"

"Liu Xi?" Jiuming's eyes turned slightly and whispered, "Listen, if the emperor asks you why you brought me into the palace, you say it's to persuade the queen to get rid of my humble identity. Do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand, but..."

"Don't ask. Anyway, I'm right."