The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

Emperor Ning Cheng came earlier today than yesterday. After dinner, he quickly dealt with government affairs and then took the imperial sedan to Yimeixuan. It was only the middle of the night, which was very early. The palaces in the palace were not locked yet.

The sedan drove from Chenyu Palace to Yimeixuan, attracting countless people's attention and causing jealousy. The sedan passed by palaces that were not locked yet and had bright lights hanging, but did not stop at any time. I don't know how many resentments were buried along the way.

The silk handkerchief was wet with tears and the dream could not be realized. In the deep night, the front hall was singing. The beauty was not old, but the love was gone. She leaned against the incense burner and sat until dawn.

The beauty is still young...but, the emperor's favor has ended, the emperor's favor has ended...

These women who entered the palace at the age of blooming and colorful were once innocent, beautiful, lively and naive, but in the loneliness day after day, they wore out their youth in this bleak palace, shed tears, looked through their eyes, and waited until the deep well dried up.

In the end, they were probably left alone and old for the rest of their lives.

No flower can bloom forever. No flower can bloom forever, but there are always other beautiful flowers blooming. Just like in this harem, there is no concubine who is always young, beautiful and favored, but there are always young and beautiful concubines who are favored.

In the eyes of many old people in the palace, the newly promoted Jiapin is a young and beautiful concubine who is favored, but no one knows how long she can be favored and what position she will climb to in the end, and not many people are optimistic about her.

After all, in addition to Jiapin who entered the palace yesterday, other selected newcomers have gradually entered the palace. They have higher ranks than Jiapin when she entered the palace, more outstanding family backgrounds, and no less beautiful and young. How long can Jiapin be favored? How long can she be favored?

Since the new concubines of the sixth rank entered the palace yesterday, other newcomers have entered the palace intermittently. For example, today there is a fifth rank Ronghua and two fifth rank Deyi and Shunyi entering the palace, but His Majesty did not summon any of them, but went to Jiapin who had only entered the palace for two days.

After entering the palace for two days, she was directly promoted from the sixth rank Xiaoyuan to the fourth rank concubine. She also has a title and was personally ordered by His Majesty to move from the side hall of Baoqing Palace to Yimeixuan. This Jiapin is the only one in the harem. Although she has been in the palace for a short time, she attracts attention. I don’t know how many people have set their eyes on her.

These looks were not necessarily well-intentioned. They were jealous, sarcastic, disdainful, and contemptuous. Many concubines were jealous of her, but they also disdained her because they did not believe that her favor would last long.

His Majesty could not be said to be fickle, but he had always been free to favor concubines. If Jiapin only served others with her beauty, she would not be favored for a few days, so they did not need to take it to heart. For the time being, they did not need to worry about anything.

No matter what the concubines in the harem thought, the imperial sedan quickly drove to Yimeixuan. When the sedan stopped and everyone bowed to welcome His Majesty to get off the sedan, Li Dezhong quickly raised his eyes and glanced at her. This time, he was slightly startled again.

At the gate of Yimeixuan Palace, there was still no trace of Jiapin, who had just been promoted this morning. Only a few palace maids and eunuchs were waiting behind the door, trembling with anxiety and panic on their faces, and their faces were pale.

Li Dezhong bowed and buried his head deeply, his eyes only fell on the ground in front of his feet, which seemed to be covered with gold, and his eyes were extremely focused and serious.

Emperor Ning Cheng was not unhappy. The extreme pleasure of last night made him feel very good all day today. He was energetic and his thoughts were smooth during the morning court, and he had many good ideas. He handled government affairs very smoothly today, which made him feel particularly satisfied. Naturally, he would not be unhappy about such a small matter.

What's more, after spending a night with Qingqing yesterday, he also knew that Qingqing was a cold and distant person. She was reserved and cold, and had no intention of competing for favor. Instead, she loved the ancient books with the scent of ink, which made him feel a little funny, but he was willing to tolerate these little tempers.

After crossing the palace gate of Yimeixuan, when walking on the path from the palace gate to the main hall, Emperor Ning Cheng glanced at the plum trees planted in the yard, frowned slightly, and paused.

Although the plum blossoms are extremely beautiful when they bloom, and the proud spirit and fragrance of the plum blossoms that bloom in the snow make people yearn for them, it is only early summer now. When will the plum blossoms bloom? Before the plum blossoms bloom, can't we just look at the green leaves of this tree?

Moreover, Emperor Ning Cheng initially ordered Jiapin to move to Yimeixuan just because he didn't want her to live in a side hall and feel wronged, especially because of Concubine Xian's jealous nature. If he favored Jiapin a little, Concubine Xian would definitely make her suffer.

At this time, he still favored Jiapin, so he naturally had to protect her, so he ordered her to move to the palace, but after last night's joy and the good mood and abundant state that continued today, he couldn't help but want to treat Jiapin better.

"Go ask Jiapin later to see what she likes to plant in the yard, and then change the name of the palace." Nodding with satisfaction, Emperor Ning Cheng walked calmly through the yard and walked into the palace.

In the main hall, there was a palace maid in a pale blue palace maid costume waiting. She had a silver hairpin in the shape of basil on her head. Her face was slightly pale, and her expression was a bit panicked and scared. When Emperor Ning Cheng came in, she knelt down on the ground and said in a trembling voice, "Greetings, Your Majesty."

Li Dezhong followed Emperor Ning Cheng one step away and bowed slightly. What was going on with this concubine? His Majesty had arrived but she didn't personally greet him. Wasn't she too arrogant? On the contrary, the maid who came to greet His Majesty knew something about the good and the majesty of the Emperor.

"Master, the master is in the study." Zi Su lowered her head and reported back. She was very worried that His Majesty would be angry, but secretly, she also hoped that His Majesty would be arrogant and angry because of the young master's lack of etiquette and favor. It doesn't matter if you live in the cold palace, it's better than killing everyone and dying together, right?

It's a pity that Zisu's prayer did not receive a response. Emperor Ning Cheng just nodded casually and walked towards the study. He sent many ancient books to the people behind him today. It was obvious that Qingqing was fascinated by reading. What's the matter? Woolen cloth?

When the favorability is sufficient, many trivial matters can be tolerated. However, if the favor is not there and the favor has been lost, these "true temperaments" that are just laughed at at this time are domineering and arrogant. It can be seen that this kind of existence of men is Very double standards.

Entering the inner room, Emperor Ning Cheng saw Concubine Jia leaning on the sofa by the window and reading an ancient book. Concubine Jia's black hair was only casually tied up with a hair tie, and she was wearing a simple plain skirt. , without any embroidery patterns, and it doesn't look like a woman's gentleness at all.

She doesn't wear makeup, doesn't wear exquisite skirts, doesn't even comb her hair, and doesn't wear those exquisite and gorgeous jewelry. Not to mention a concubine in the palace, even the daughter of an ordinary civilian family is not so simple.

Such a concubine made Emperor Ning Cheng suddenly have a strange thought in his mind. She didn't look like a woman at all, and she didn't have any characteristics of a woman. Could it be that... she was raised as a boy?

It has to be said that Emperor Ning Cheng has a lot of imagination.

Xuan Yuan put down the ancient book in his hand, raised his eyes and glanced at Emperor Ning Cheng lazily. A ray of dark light flashed across his eyes, and then, a stream of colorful light shot across the air directly to Emperor Ning Cheng, and then penetrated into his body. , Emperor Ning Cheng's eyes suddenly became blank.

The scene that Emperor Ning Cheng saw in front of him had changed drastically. He was completely immersed in the illusion. All the scenes in the illusion were caused by Emperor Ning Cheng's fantasy. Whatever he wanted, the illusion would be revealed.

Li Dezhong did not follow the study, and naturally he did not see the colorful aura of Xuan Yuan flicking towards Emperor Ning Cheng. However, Bai Zhi, who was standing in the study, could see it clearly and saw Emperor Ning Cheng become confused. With his eyes, he finally understood what method his master was talking about.

But, what is this? Could it be the legendary martial arts in the world? But the master's method looks completely different from the one in the legend!

Bai Zhi felt shocked in her heart, not only at Xuan Yuan's methods, but also at Emperor Ning Cheng's reaction. After being immersed in the body by that colorful spiritual light, His Majesty's eyes were blank, as if he was suffering from hysteria!

She watched Emperor Ning Cheng sit down next to the soft cave with a gentle smile on his face, whispering softly into the empty air, saying ambiguous and lingering words, she felt that the hairs all over her body stood up, and cold sweat formed on her back. When we got down, it felt like we were walking into a ghost during the day.

"Master, Master?" Bai Zhi looked blankly at Emperor Ning Cheng singing a one-man show in the study, and shouted softly with his body trembling slightly, "Your Majesty, is your Majesty crazy? What on earth did you do?"

Xuan Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at Bai Zhi. He felt that it would be troublesome to control her as a puppet, and there was no need for it, so he said calmly: "It's just a little hallucinogenic drug. Your Majesty is just in a dream at this time."

Bai Zhi's face changed slightly and she whispered: "Master, I once heard that some people would wander around while dreaming. Could it be that your Majesty is in such a state at this time?"

"Absolutely." Xuan Yuan nodded slightly, confirming Bai Zhi's guess, and then he said in a cool and flat tone, "In the future, when Your Majesty comes here, I will let him enter a dream. In the future, Your Majesty will be in your dreams." Serve.”

Seeing the worry and panic in Bai Zhi's eyes, Xuan Yuan added in a calm tone: "This will not hurt his body, and it will even make him feel very comfortable due to the ample rest, so you don't have to worry about His Majesty's body being damaged by this." ”

Bai Zhi felt a little relieved, but she still felt sad about the job, but she had to accept it.

For more than a month after that, except for a few days when he stayed alone in Chenyu Palace, Emperor Ningcheng came to Yimeixuan. For a while, the atmosphere in the palace was quite strange, and there was almost a feeling of turmoil.