Qi Meng Xuanji

Xuanji returned to Tingsongju, but when she saw her, she burst into tears, crying so much that she cried so much that Xuanji fled, and decided not to sleep (there is a hard crying in the house who cannot sleep) Change to the Yinlou to meet the diligent subordinates who have spent months of "anarchy".

Lan Qing Lanxi arrived earlier than her, and was leading a few assistants in Xuanji's room to organize the files for her. In the past few months when Xuanji was absent, the affairs of the Shen family and the Prince's Mansion went on in an orderly manner, basically reaching the pattern she had hoped for.

The steward in the silver building was very happy to see her return safely. Xuanji listened to the reports of the stewards and found that the capital flow of munitions had doubled several times. Only after careful inquiry did she know that it was because of her being robbed. Later, while Ji Jianshen stayed in the capital to treat his son's injuries, he speeded up preparations for war on the border.

Xuanji felt a little boring and uncomfortable thinking of the war soon. She is not so arrogant that she thinks this battle was fought for her, and there is no so-called guilt. In fact, when Ji Jianshen agreed to Yue Guo's request for peace, he was already ready to start a formal war with Yue Guo in the middle of the year.

For a person who grew up in a peaceful age, unless he is a natural war mad, it is difficult to have a good impression of fighting.

What I can do now is to try to make Ji Jianshen no worries, and don't let him worry about her at such an important moment.

At noon the next day, Hong Wang came to invite Xuanji, Yi Qingyun and Hongyi to enter the palace together.

Xuanji felt a little strange, why did she even call her eldest brother and sister-in-law? Could it be something important?

Red Wing was not surprised at all. Yi Qingyun was unable to hide anything, and couldn't wait to ask in the car: "Red Wing, do you know something?"

Red Wing poked his forehead and said, "Since your brother-in-law and cousin is Emperor Ji, what else can you do if you find me, it must be for those four artifacts."

Yi Qingyun was very used to being bullied by Red Wing, and he didn't even have the strength to mind: "Didn't the four artifacts come to him early in the morning? What are you looking for?"

"What I said, didn't you pay attention to a single sentence?" Hong Wing was very upset. She had clearly told Yi Qingyun the secrets of their family, why this idiot didn't seem to remember anything.

Yi Qingyun laughed dryly, not daring to refute, his eyes rolled around and finally remembered: "Ah, your ancestor is the priest of the holy monarch, he wants you to activate the artifact?"

Red Wing nodded.

Only then did Xuanji understand. No wonder Ji Jianshen was silent after getting the four artifacts. It turned out that these four artifacts had to wait for someone to cast a spell before they could use them. Then, wouldn't there be a chance to broaden their horizons today?

The Imperial Palace of Ji State is very different from the Imperial Palace of Yue State. Young court ladies and eunuchs are rarely seen along the way. Except for the guards on patrol, the palace is very quiet. Occasionally some older court ladies and eunuchs met from a distance. They all came forward and bowed to salute. Although their attitudes were respectful, their expressions were very relaxed. How could there be the stern atmosphere in the palace?

Xuanji is very familiar with the court ladies and eunuchs, and sometimes joking a few words casually, every one sees her with joy.

Yi Qingyun and Hong Wing were a little surprised, especially Hong Wing had lived in the Yue State imperial palace for a long time, and they felt strange everywhere.

They didn't know that all the miscellaneous people in the Ji State Palace had been swept out by Xuanji, and now there were only some old and helpless concubines, court ladies, and eunuchs. The total number was not even two hundred, but the number of guards was more.

Hong Wang led them all the way to the Imperial Study Room. Ji Jianshen and his son were already there, and Zhang Qiaoyu was also there. The three of them looked solemn and were obviously very nervous about starting the artifact.

All of them are from his own family. Ji Jianshen doesn't care about any polite manners. He opens the door and said to Red Wing: "The Red Cult Master, today I invite you into the palace for the purpose of divine artifacts. I think you also understand my true identity."

Red Wing calmly said: "The emperor is a descendant of the Chi family, a descendant of a holy monarch?" Although it was a question, it was actually confirmed. As for why the descendants of the Chi family would become Emperors of the Kingdom of Ji, Red Wing didn't plan to ask the bottom of the question, and he wanted to know that there must be a lot of secrets.

Ji Jianshen smiled slightly and said, "Exactly."

"But to activate the artifact, not just a descendant of the Chi family can do it. Unless the emperor is a man of destiny! Master Tongtian's prophecy has also been heard by this seat. There are only four symbolic objects in the palace, and they are not practical, except because the divine power of the artifact has already consumed most of it, because, except for the founding sage, the successive emperors are not the man of heaven." Red Wing seeks truth from facts.

"You can rest assured that the leader of this point, if you are not sure, I will not ask the leader to come here." Ji Jianshen said confidently.

Red Wing also hopes to activate the divine tool. The divine power has been greatly diminished after the divine tool has been tossed in the world for many years, but once it is turned on, the sacred light it emits is definitely enough to relieve all the medicinal properties of the world, including the medicinal properties of Yi Qingyun's body.

"According to the method handed down by the ancestors of this seat, to open the artifact, the blood of the destiny holy king is required. If it is determined, this seat can always

Start. "

Everyone is a real person, and no one thought of putting on the stage with fanfare and mysteriously. After Ji Jianshen asked Red Wing that he had no other special requirements, he immediately took out four artifacts.

Red Wing suddenly said to Xuanji: "You pick up the artifact one by one and look at it."

Xuanji shuddered, remembering the weird discomfort when approaching the artifact before, and he hesitated for a while before reaching out and picking up the less disgusting Zhixuanbi and Mingxinjing. The strange thing is that these two things are no longer divided. It feels weird, and only feels the palm is slightly cool, but there is a kind of comfortable feeling of comfort.

"Huh? How could this happen?" Xuan Ji put down the two artifacts somewhat unexpectedly, and picked up the Peeping Dzi Bead instead, indeed no longer feeling horrible and disgusting.

Red Wing nodded and said: "You were born as a goddess, and you have absorbed the holy energy on the altar of the holy monarch. Naturally, the artifact will no longer resist you. The aura in your body is connected with the artifact, just helping me to cast the spell."

Red Wing was about to come to a white jade cup, and Ji Jianshen put a half cup of blood, and then pulled Xuanji to sit cross-legged, placing the artifact between the two.

After preparing to stop, he raised his head and said to Yi Qingyun: "Come here and sit next to you."

Yi Qingyun said in amazement, "What's up to me?"

"Just ask you to sit down!" Hong Wing glared at him and refused to explain. Ji Jianshen understood that Red Wing wanted to allow Yi Qingyun to contact the Holy Light as much as possible after the artifact was activated, so as to clear the medicinal power of the Lihun Pill from his body.

Yi Qingyun was frightened by Red Wing's power, and sat obediently to the left of Red Wing.

Red Wing watched him sit still and thought that after a while, he could recover his memory, his heart was joyful, his eyes were gentle as water, no more overbearing and pungent.

Turning his face to converge his mind, his left and right hands each stretched out and pointed to the blood in the jade cup, muttering words in his mouth, raising his hands and starting to draw in the air.

Xuanji was surprised when she saw that the place where the red wing fingertips passed by her eyes suddenly left bright red marks, as if they were writing symbols on paper.

Obviously, Red Wing's fingertips have never touched the jade cup again, but the blood on the fingertips is like a steady stream of blood will not dry up, and the blood in the jade cup is constantly decreasing.

Just writing and painting like this, after about a stick of incense, a giant blood-red totem with a diameter of about one meter appeared in the air between Xuanji and Red Wing, which was vaguely like the stone carved totem pattern on the saints altar.

Red Wing suddenly yelled, and the four artifacts soared into the air and quickly revolved around Xuanji, and they began to shine. Just when Xuanji looked dizzy, the speed of the artifact slowed down, and the blood red totem slowly flew into the air

Ding ding ding ding! With four crisp sounds, the artifact had just hit the totem and suddenly lost its light like a broken light bulb, and fell to the ground, and the blood-colored totem instantly turned into a plume of blue smoke and disappeared without a trace.

Hong Yi slumped into Yi Qingyun's arms.

The audience was silent and everyone looked at each other! Is this a success or a failure?

Yi Qingyun was anxious, holding Red Wing to adjust her qi. Fortunately, she seemed to be tired, but it was not a big problem. Leaning on Yi Qingyun took a rest, slowly sat up straight, and said to Ji Jian carefully: "The emperor. , You are not a man of destiny."

Everyone was dumbfounded, and Xuanji was stunned while sitting there. This, this is too spoof! After spending a long time seeing that Shen is not a holy king, who is a holy king?

If he is not, the problem may be very serious. For example, he may become the object of being "unified" by the real sage, and the disciplinary council is very dangerous.

According to various signs, Xuanji herself is indeed a goddess. If Ji Jianshen is not a holy monarch, does she want to help others to rule the world? how can that be? !

On the contrary, Ji Jianshen was the most calm of all, and he sighed: "It turns out that it's not that if the Red Sect Master wants to cast the spell again, how long does it take to rest?"

"Hey hey hey! What do you mean by that, do you plan to let Red Wing try again? No, no, what's the big deal!" Yi Qingyun was upset, and even though you were the emperor, he objected loudly.

Hong Wing saw that Yi Qingyun was so nervous about herself, her heart was sweet, she stretched out her hand and gently stroked his chest, quietly comforted him, and said, "It's all in one hour."

Ji Jianshen’s attitude was very strange. After all the hard work, he found that he was not a holy monarch. He was not very excited and disappointed. He was just a little bit disappointed. Instead of being an ordinary person, he hoped for many years to fail. It's all done.

Xuanji walked to him with some worry and pulled his sleeves. Ji Jianshen smiled, ignoring the presence of everyone, and took Xuanji into his arms.

auzw.com "Or this is God's will!" Ji Jianshen muttered to himself, raising his eyes to Ji Siyuan and said: "Yuaner, when the Red Sect Master has enough rest, you will take blood for her to do the trick Right."

There was an uproar in the audience again, and Ji Siyuan looked at his father dumbfounded, looking puzzled.

Yi Qingyun sneered: "I said you really insisted that the saint must be in your house! So let Red Wing try one by one, you don't care, Red Wing is going to be exhausted!"

Ji Jianshen listened to such disrespectful remarks and did not get angry, and said indifferently: "I naturally have my reason."

Zhang Qiaoyu, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said to Ji Jianshen: "Did the emperor guess it a long time ago?"

Ji Jianshen shook his head and said: "It's just a feeling." Without further explanation, he ordered Zhao Siyuan to put away the artifact, and Zhang Qiaoyu personally sent Red Wing and Yi Qingyun to rest.

Zhao Siyuan watched his father hesitate and stopped. Ji Jianshen patted him on the shoulder and said: "Don't think too much. If you are a holy monarch, you will have to bear much heavier responsibilities in the future. Although your father can bear it for you now, But one day you have to face it yourself."

Xuanji looked at Zhao Siyuan's dying look and couldn't help but said: "It's a good thing that you are a saint, why are you downcast, hehe, you don't know how happy I am!"

Zhao Siyuan stared: "What are you happy about?"

Xuanji smiled and said: "Your father doesn't need to be a saint, so you don't have to be so tired. You can throw the throne to you early and go with me!"

Zhao Siyuan was taken aback, and couldn't help but hand in his father's hand and said: "Father, you, don't listen to this woman's nonsense, you can't leave your child minister."

Xuanji made a grimace at Zhao Siyuan and proudly hugged Ji Jianshen's waist and said: "You are too old, and there is nothing wrong with it!"

Ji Jianshen saw that the two of them were making a fuss, and he smiled and coughed: "Xuanji, don't tease Yuaner anymore. Yuaner should not be rude. You should call Xuanji the queen."

The words "mother queen" shook the two of them on the spot, and Xuan Ji wailed: "Don't call it that way, can you? What kind of queen! I am a stepmother and call me so old!"

A trace of ecstasy flashed in Ji Siyuan's eyes, and he smiled and sarcastically said: "You are also very old, so what kind of girl are you pretending to be ashamed?"

After an hour, Red Wing came to the Imperial Study Room again. Ji Jianshen did not send anyone to urge him, but Red Wing wanted to quickly restore Yi Qingyun's memory.

After taking a small half cup of Ji Siyuan's blood, Red Wing, Xuanji, and Yi Qingyun sat down as they did before, and started the practice again.

Everything was the same as before, and Xuanji was calm after seeing the vision.

When the artifact hit the blood totem this time, everyone could not help holding their breath, waiting for a historic moment

Did not land! The four artifacts suddenly shined brightly, and everyone couldn't open their eyes under such strong light, and closed their eyes.

My ears seem to hear beautiful singing, and it also seems to be the sound of reciting strange scriptures. After listening carefully, it seems to be the sound of wind, rain and waves, the singing of birds and cicadas, the sound of pine waves and flowing water, and various sounds. A burst of rushes, although it is not real, it makes people feel that the heart is peaceful and tranquil, as if soaking in a clear spring, every cell of the body relaxes and breathes, all the grime and pain are washed away, leaving a clear and transparent.

With the imperial study as its core, the entire imperial palace is shrouded in a dazzling brilliance. The light shows through the imperial palace and shoots toward the clouds. Even the blazing sun is covered up. The people in the capital knelt down in the direction of the imperial palace after seeing this vision. kowtow.

God shines from the sky!

When everyone in the Imperial Study Room opened their eyes again, the artifact steadily settled in its original position, the original color faded away and turned into crystal-like brilliance and transparency, radiant and extraordinary beauty.

Ji Siyuan, who was originally sitting by the side, had a bright light in his eyes, as if he had suddenly changed.

Sitting on the ground, Yi Qingyun suddenly had all kinds of past events with Red Wing in his mind, looking at Red Wing, who had fallen to his knees after exhaustion, with a dazed expression.

Ji Jianshen stepped forward and looked at Ji Siyuan and said cheerfully: "The ancestors of the Chi family are on top, and finally wait until the day when the holy monarch appears!"

Xuanji looked at Ji Jianshen and Ji Siyuan, sighing and summing up: "Master Tongtian's prediction is unclear, hey! It turns out that the goddess came to be the holy king and stepmother!"

Everyone in the Imperial Study Room was dumbfounded by Xuanji's statement.

Hong Wing and Yi Qingyun hugged each other, forgetting that there were other people around. Xuanji picked up the four artifacts on the ground and handed them to Ji Siyuan: "The artifact is heavy, and the holy lord has emerged. That Xiaoyuan, do you now know how to use the artifact?"

Ji Siyuan said inexplicably: "What do you use?"

Zhang Qiaoyu understood Xuanji's thoughts and smiled: "The artifact is just a symbolic item, Jiangshan still has to fight it by himself."

"Ah? Didn't it mean that the artifacts are very powerful and can call on the wind and rain, kill the enemy and save the people?" Xuanji was stunned. If nothing is useful, what do you want them for?

Ji Jianshen said: "Actually, the divine tool has almost exhausted the power of the holy monarch in the first time, and the divine tool is only found to verify which of the descendants of the Aka family will be fulfilled by the oracle of the holy monarch's reincarnation.

Xuanji screamed, very disappointed. I thought that with the artifact, I didn't need to fight hard and easily settled those countries. It seemed that she thought things too easily and wonderfully.

But think about it, it's no use for her own goddess to come out, let alone a few "things" that can't speak or move?

Anyhow, now that the holy monarch has, the language of Master Tongtian has been fulfilled three sentences, and the last sentence should be fast too. In the words of the previous life, the current situation is that the road is tortuous and the future is bright!

Since Xuanji thought that Ji Jianshen was not a holy monarch, but he became a holy monarch and his father, and might need comfort, so she took the initiative to stay in the palace for the night. Yi Qingyun and Hong Yi became two sticky men after coming out of the Royal Study Room. Although the lovebirds who were together did not leave the palace, they did not know which corner they went to talk about love.

Zhang Qiaoyu left the palace first when he had something to do. The "family of three" had dinner in Ji Jianshen's bedroom.

Ji Jianshen really had a higher EQ, but he was happy for a while, talking and laughing with Xuanji, Ji Siyuan always felt that he had robbed the most respected father, although he didn't have a word of blame, but he felt uncomfortable. Speaking, eating stuffed heads, feeling down.

"Xiao Yuan, Xiao Yuan! What are you in a daze! The food has been delivered to your nose!" Xuan Ji couldn't understand his death, so he called a few times and ignored him, and simply stretched out her hand in front of him for a while.

Ji Siyuan raised his head and glared at Xuanji, without speaking.

Ji Jianshen looked at his son's appearance and knew what he was thinking, but he was used to the role of a strict father, and he also felt that his son should be more tempered to become a talent. What he said to his son in the afternoon was already his limit. At this time, I can't think of how to comfort my son.

Xuanji said: "What on earth are you unhappy? I think you have robbed your father's title of sage? Do you think too much."

Turning his head to Ji Jianshen said: "It's not bad to be the father of Shengjun, you are all born of Shengjun, so majestic."

Ji Jianshen smiled and nodded.

Xuanji said to Ji Siyuan: "In order to make your father more prestigious, you will be a good emperor in the future and add glory to your father. Don't think about those who don't. Your father is so powerful, is it a holy emperor? What's the difference?"

Ji Siyuan looked at his father, Ji Jianshen stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder and said: "Xuanji is right. Father is proud of you."

"And now the world is still messy, you have to be melancholy and wait until the world is dominated, then melancholy." Xuan Ji poured cold water on the side.

"I see, mother!" Ji Siyuan deliberately prolonged her voice and called Xuanji, suppressing the loneliness in her heart.

Xuan Ji was angry, and pulled Ji Jianshen's sleeves and said with a fake tiger: "If you call me so old, I will let your father punish you to kneel in the ancestral hall, hum!"

This Ji Jianshen stopped helping her, and smiled and scratched her nose and said: "The courtesy can't be abandoned! Yuan'er is right to call him wrong, you can't punish him!"

"You two fathers and sons are the same raccoon!" Xuanji flat mouth, he is only twenty years old, how can he have such a big son.

Looking at the man next to me, the mental ages of the two are quite close, but the actual age of the body is a little far away, much less than a round. Fortunately, he is "good at beauty", otherwise he will bring an uncle and husband. Going out is really shameless.

After an arduous struggle, I rejected the temptation of mahjong and forcibly occupied my friend's computer code, 6k. I paid off the debt of Gagain, 555, these years, debt collectors are so fierce.

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