Gate of God

"Royal Palace? Is there anything fun in it?" Fang Zhengzhi's eyes lighted slightly.

He did enter the palace, but that was just called into the hall, and he went straight to the Golden Luan Hall along the way. The only thing he passed was the railing.

To say the true face of the palace, he has not really seen it.

"Three thousand beauties in the harem... Have you heard?" Pingyang was somewhat proud of seeing Fang Zhengzhi's expression of interest.

Harem...

A picture quickly flashed in Fang Zhengzhi's mind, and countless women in skirts floated in front of them, each with its own characteristics.

Three thousand!

Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, one for each day, uh, ten years!

Moreover, this is only a rough figure. It is more than three thousand in the harem of some kings in the previous life, even more than ten thousand.

"Cough, I'm still young. Some things can't be touched too early!" Fang Zhengzhi soon showed a serious expression.

"What do you think? What's that small? Some things can't be touched too early?" Pingyang glanced at Fang Zhengzhen with contempt: "I mean take you to see, can you go?"

"Go!" Fang Zheng agreed without thinking.

"Yan Xiu, how about you?"

"Don't go."

"It's really boring." Pingyang pouted, then turned to look at Wen Dabao.

"I'm going, I'm going!" Wen Dabao didn't even wait for Pingyang to speak, and immediately got excited. The saliva in the corner of his mouth seemed to be coming out.

"Go! Can you enter the harem? Believe it or not, this princess will castrate you now?" Pingyang stared at the eyes and made a meat-cutting gesture.

Wen Dabao immediately clamped his crotch, and his cold sweat fell off.

"Let's go, Princess Ben takes you to see what is the three thousand beauties!" Pingyang snorted at Wen Dabao, and then directly pulled Fang Zhengzhi toward the palace...

...

In the Imperial Palace, in the Imperial Study.

A dragon guard in gold armor stood respectfully in the room, and in the Yushufang's book case, a letter was placed upright.

Zuo Xiangyu Yi calmly stood under the book case, his expression as calm as the same lake. However, from time to time, he looked at the Holy Spirit Lin Mubai who was sitting in front of the book case.

St. Lin Mubai's eyes swept over the letters, and his expression also moved slightly.

"Where is he now?"

St. Lin Mubai asked this question a little bit wide. However, Hu Longwei quickly understood the meaning of Sheng Shang Lin Mu's vernacular, his hands slightly arched.

"Your Majesty, he is now on his way back to Yanjing City, at his speed. I think it should come soon."

"Um... you step back." Sheng Shang Lin Mubai nodded.

Hulongwei bowed down again, and then quickly withdrew from Yushu Study.

"Your Majesty, this matter is of great importance. Will you immediately convene a hundred officials to discuss it?" Zuo Xiangyu Yiping quickly said after seeing Hulongwei go out.

"What do you think about this matter, how should I do it?" Sheng Shanglin Mubai did not immediately answer Zuo Xiangyu Yiping's words, but asked after a moment of contemplation.

"The identity of the Young Master of the Demon Race has been confirmed, then there are two options. First, the deduction is ordered immediately. If ordered now, she should not go far. In this way, the confrontation between our human race and the Devil There is one more bargaining chip, and the second one is... blocking the news and letting it go away." Zuo Xiangyu Yiping answered after thinking slightly.

"I asked him." Sheng Shang Lin Mubai shook his head slightly.

"He?" Zuo Xiangyu's expression changed, and he looked out of the study subconsciously. Gently squeeze your hands, and then release: "Your Majesty is taking the opportunity to give grace?"

"What do you think about Nangongmu's fall from the list this time?" Sheng Shanglin Mu turned verbatim.

"Your Majesty is kind!" Zuo Xiangyu Yiping immediately replied.

"Oh... I'm afraid this is the only thing you will say about me kindness? I think Nangong Hao announced that he will enter Beijing this time. It is for this matter."

"This is indeed an opportunity."

"My concern is whether this opportunity can be seized."

"With the power of Nangong Hao, four years ago, he could win the top spot in the double rankings in the temple test, and it would not be difficult to participate again four years later.

"Well... you are right!" Sheng Shang Lin Mubai nodded, and then looked out the window: "Do you think... the son of destiny in the Word of Heaven may be someone else?"

"Your Majesty refers to Yan Xiu?" Zuo Xiangyu Yiping's body shivered slightly.

"No, I am talking about integrity." Sheng Shang Lin Mubai shook his head gently.

"This... Shuchen is dull and can't see it." Zuo Xiangyu Yiping's face changed at this moment, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"Yeah, I really don't see it. I just thought about it. Does the prince still like to play with flowers and plants in the East Palace?" Sheng Shanglin Mu Bai thought for a moment and then nodded.

"His Royal Highness Prince Yilan himself, but always observe Lan and feel the gentleman's way."

"Cultivating the mind and nurturing the character is hidden. Although the character is good, it still needs to strengthen government affairs and be a monarch. This monarch is not the other monarch.

"Your Majesty said so much!"

"Regarding this palace test, the last time the prince proposed to put the military test in the Southern Territory. I thought about it for some time. I feel that this point is quite new and bold. What is your opinion on this matter?"

"Secretary thinks this matter is bold, but the matter involves the military gate, and the King of the King is afraid..."

"Just let Duan Wang help you. The brothers should be closer to each other. It is right that Duan Wang made mistakes in the last examination of the examination, and we must give another chance."

"Your Majesty is thoughtful, and his ministers are really far behind."

"Well, you are too humble. I have always felt a headache these days. I always feel that something is going to happen. You can accompany me to go to the Royal Garden." Sheng Shang Lin Mubai smiled slightly, Cong Long The chair stood up.

"Chen Zunzhi!" Zuo Xiangyu Yiping immediately bowed to take orders.

...

The sorrows and sorrows outside the straits, the cross river ice has ended,

There are hundreds of waves in the sea and snow in the mountains.

These are two poems that describe the scenery outside the block, meaning the cold wind mourns and is very sad. Yan Bing has frozen the river, and the vast desert has continuous sand dunes. Snow covered thousands of miles on the Yinshan.

At this moment, in such a scene, there is a huge stone mausoleum.

The vast bluestones were covered with snow. The icy cold wind blew past from the outside, without any trees covering, because this is a land that is like a winter all year round.

Shili Shiling, prone in the snow.

Its name is Nangong Mausoleum.

It is one of the most famous family in the Daxia Dynasty. The hidden place of the Nangong family.

This stone tomb has existed since thousands of years ago, and its establishment is almost equivalent to the founding period of the Daxia Dynasty. The blue stone is old, but the ice and snow are not melted.

Nangong family, with the mausoleum as the dwelling.

It is really incomprehensible in the eyes of many people, but it is this mausoleum that has always supported the fate of this ancient family for thousands of years.

Mausoleum. There are many steles.

Each stone tablet is engraved with a name, and under each name is recorded the dense deeds. This is the residence of the Nangong family, and also the resting place of the ancestors of the Nangong family.

Today, dozens of people stood still in front of the side entrance of Shiling.

Everyone's eyes are as cold as a sword, and their bodies are covered with thick ice and snow. Obviously, the time they have stood here is not short.

However, no one had any shaking on his body, as if standing at the door like a statue of a stone carving.

This is a strange picture. There are dozens of motionless people standing in front of Shiling, which will definitely make people think of something that should not be thought of. If it is not the slight breath between the nose and the snow and ice, it is really difficult to imagine. These dozens of people are living people.

The wind and snow are dancing, and the cold wind is cold.

A figure came out of the blizzard, a cyan blouse, a face that was so ordinary and ordinary, but had a pair of calm eyes.

The figure walked to Shiling and stopped.

then. Kneeling on his knees, he made ten bangs against Shiling, and ice and snow left a touch of white in his forehead, dyeing a thick frost on his hair.

"I'm back?" In front of the side entrance of Shiling, the person in front opened at this time.

This is a fat middle-aged man with a thin single coat and only a coat of animal hair hanging on the collar. He doesn't see much expression on his face, but he is very square and has thick brows.

The cold wind hit him, but his eyes never evaded, and two bloodstains appeared in his eyes, which seemed to be the traces left by the wind for too long.

"Huh." The figure spoke lightly and nodded gently.

"Why come back?" The slightly fat middle-aged man asked again, but this time the tone was completely different from the previous sentence.

This is cold, like cold wind.

Silence, the figure did not speak, just silence, standing quietly in the snow and wind, his eyes as usual, as if he had not thought about the problem at all.

"What is the ancient lesson of the Nangong family?" The fat middle-aged man raised his head slightly, gazing at the white snow flying in the sky, and then looked at the figure again.

"I would rather bend than bend," the figure said firmly.

"Why do you admit defeat?" The slightly fat middle-aged man's tone changed again.

Silence, silence again, but this time, compared with the last time, the figure's eyes seem to have a touch of glory, as if thinking about something.

"You can lose, you can die, but, you can't bend!"

"Yes."

"Kneel!"

"Yes." The figure nodded, and then, dozens of people slowly passed through the side stone gate, step by step toward the place where the stone was erected.

In front of him, there are a total of 3,478 stone tablets.

However, the expression of the figure did not change in any way. He just walked quietly to the first stone tablet and knelt slowly, then, once, twice, three times...

Until knocking ten times.

Only then did he stand up again, and then he walked towards the second stone stele again, and also stomped ten times, then went to the third stone stele...

"Homeowner, is it heavier?" A person standing at the side entrance of Shiling looked at the figure who was kowtowing in front of the stele, and there was a trace of intolerance in his eyes.

"Shengshang lowered Fuze to save his name from the list. This is already a great gift. My Nangong family has gone through thousands of years. No one has only won such results in the first list in the Korean test. This is a shame. I The Nangong family has inherited the humiliation for thousands of years! Is he dead, will he be carved on his stele, and will he score in the test of the first place?"

"What the owner taught is."

"Let's go, I can stand here by myself and wait for him."

"understood."

The wind and snow remained, and there were only two people left before Shiling. One stood at the side entrance of Shiling, standing like a stone sculpture, no longer opening, no more moving, only the faint breath that was exhaled.

The other person hung his head in the stone forest of Shiling, but the expression in his eyes had never been so firm at this moment.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

A sound of forehead colliding with snow and ice sounded in this vast white snow world, just like a heavy hammer hitting the ground.

...

At the same time, in the Imperial Palace of Yanjing City.

Fang Zhengzhi had an impulsive urge to curse people, because he deeply felt that his fragile heart had been deceived, and he still deceived him in the most exciting way.

Three thousand beauties!

Pingyang did bring Fang Zhengzhi into the harem, and what was greeted was indeed beauties, but it was not the harem on the Holy Land.

It's a princess dressed in luxurious and outstanding temperament.

Fang Zhengzhi gave Shili almost this time, and almost shone his waist. One by one, he ran out of the harem like a flower butterfly.

Everyone came over with a grinning smile.

The main thing is.

They will ask the same sentence when they come.

"Huh? Who is this person?"

Just like curious babies.

Therefore, Fang Zhengzhi can only introduce herself to her very innocently, but after a self-introduction has been said more than ten or twenty times, it will be somewhat boring~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I heard Lord Fang this time He also won the top spot of the double list of the North Korean Test. Can you tell us something about the conspiracy and tricks you used to win the top spot of the double list? "

"Yes, yeah, Master Fang might as well talk to us, always listen to sister Pingyang saying you are shameless, how shameless are you in the end? Otherwise, would you take us to give it a try?"

"How do you ask Master Fang so many questions, Master Fang, don't pay attention to them, you tell me first, when you are hunting, how did you get them to win, and then you all ran back to the finish line, and you How is it calculated that they will not return the same way?"

Fangzheng, whose eyes shone like the lights in the night, and a dress like flowers and butterflies kept turning in front of Fangzheng's eyes.

"What a word! Make me delicious first, otherwise avoid talking!" Fang Zhengzhi finally couldn't stand it anymore, he sat on the chair directly, and then put one leg on the stone table in front of him, At the end, I picked up the fruit stack in front of a princess again, and I ate it cleanly. (To be continued.) () "Shenmen" only represents the author's point of view. If you find that its content violates national laws, please delete it. The position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!