Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Chapter 521: Visit the Imperial Palace! Is your surname Zhou?

In the Qianyang Hall, the fragrance is lingering, like a spirit snake that condenses and does not disperse.

This is the "Dragon Fragrance", which is a tribute to the Northern Daxue Palace. It is made from "earth dragons" that have been dormant for more than 300 years in Daxue Mountain, and is refined by adding hundreds of herbs.

Not only the materials used are precious, but also the production of stinging dragon incense is extremely cumbersome. The secret method is inherited and it can only be made into one line in three months. It has always been used only in the palace.

"I remember that when I was still in the Dive Residence, Huangjie liked this stinging dragon fragrance the most." Qin Huang whispered softly, and his usually not showing anger and anger showed a rare smile.

At that time, he was just a destitute prince, and most of his brothers looked down on him. Only this imperial sister, who had a discerning eye, treated him extremely well, and helped him through the hardships of life several times.

The world says that ruthlessness is the most imperial family.

However, Emperor Qin was quite warm to his sister.

Back then, she left the capital and became a Taoist nun.

The Qin Emperor has issued many decrees, ordering the various prefectures and cities to inquire about his whereabouts.

"Ten years away from the capital, your Majesty Wen Wenzhi martial arts, the world is prosperous, and has surpassed the first emperor." Qin Baichu whispered, unable to hear the joy of reuniting after a long absence.

Qin Huang glanced lightly and said with a smile: "There are no outsiders here. It's better for the emperor to call me by her nickname. I still remember back then..."

"His Majesty!"

Before Qin Huang could finish his words, Qin Baichu interrupted.

"Time has changed, many things, many people... are different."

As soon as these words came out, the palace servants and eunuchs below were already frightened, some of them were even paler, their heads were extremely low, and they wished they could find a crack to get in.

Going back ten years, no one dared to speak to Emperor Qin like this in this Qianyang Palace.

"Are you still blaming me?" Qin Huang sighed softly.

"Your Majesty is joking. Your Majesty is now the honor of the ninety-five, and he is aloof. How dare I blame it." Qin Baichu said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the old **** serving next to him couldn't help but glance sideways, his lips not only trembling.

Since Emperor Qin ascended the throne, he has never seen anyone who dared to have such an attitude with Emperor Qin.

All beings in the world, the country, the mountains, and the mountains, are all in the hands of this venerable man of ten thousand vehicles. Looking at the palace, who is not trying to curry favor and try his best to please him?

Even the biological mother of the most favored thirteenth prince, Concubine Chen was cautious in front of the Qin emperor, walking on thin ice, daring not to make any mistakes.

It is unheard of to say something like this to reject people thousands of miles away.

But even so, Qin Huang didn't mean to be annoyed and blamed.

"Sister Huang, you should know that there are some things I have to do." Qin Huang whispered.

"Are you coming back this time to be angry with me?"

"Your Majesty is joking, it's not like when you were in the squat mansion, you could still hold your ears and pinched my waist and beat my legs."

Qin Baichu mentioned the past, and the scene of yesterday seemed to be in front of him.

When Qin Huang heard the words, he showed a smile, showing a warmth that is rarely seen in normal times.

"At that time, the queen took good care of me."

Qin Baichu's cold expression eased a lot, and he looked at the pastries on the table next to him.

"I haven't eaten this Yan Rong Crisp for ten years."

"I remember that this is Huangjie's favorite pastry. Seven days ago, I ordered the imperial kitchen to prepare it."

The materials used for Yan Rong Crisp are very particular. A small cake needs at least more than 30 kinds of ingredients, especially the golden velvet velvet. It needs to be nurtured with nine sections of jade ginseng, and it takes seven days to collect two coins. Save twelve hours.

When Qin Huang saw the Taoist nun pick up a piece and taste it, he was overjoyed, and the smile on his face became even stronger.

"It's still the same taste of the past." Qin Baichu recalled.

"The emperor likes it, so I ordered the imperial kitchen to make some every day."

"Your Majesty has a heart. In these years, he is handsome and has few desires, but his appetite is not what he used to be."

Qin Baichu put down the Yan Rongsu in his hand, suddenly raised his head and said, "Your Majesty, I plan to visit the Imperial Palace recently."

As soon as these words came out, the smile on Qin Huang's face gradually solidified.

"Sister Huang..." Qin Huang frowned slightly, pondering.

"What? The Imperial Palace is a royal sacrificial palace. It is normal for me to go to worship." Qin Baichu said lightly.

"If Huangjie wants to worship incense, she can go to Xuantian Temple, and I will ask the Sili Jian to arrange it."

"Xuantianguan!?" Qin Baichu sneered: "Could it be that the woman Ye Miaoxian went to Xuantianguan to host?"

"Over the years, she has been very stable in the seat of the Palace Master of the Imperial Palace."

The originally plain words had a hint of coldness, as if the autumn waters were killing people, swaying people's hearts.

The atmosphere in the Qianyang Hall seemed to be icy and clean, and the old **** next to him was trembling, scolding himself for why he was so unlucky to be on duty today.

"You came back with a grudge this time."

"Your Majesty, you should know about my relationship with Zhou Xuan. He is dead, but someone is still alive." Qin Baichu shouted coldly.

As soon as the words fell, the maid and **** below knelt on the ground.

In the palace, that name is taboo.

Qin Huang's face was heavy, and he took a deep look at his daring imperial sister.

"You came back with a grudge this time."

"Your Majesty, you should know about my relationship with Zhou Xuan. He is dead, but there are still people alive." Qin Baichu shouted coldly.

As soon as the words fell, the maid and **** below knelt on the ground.

In the palace, that name is taboo.

Qin Huang's face was heavy, and he took a deep look at his daring imperial sister.

"You talk too much today."

Qin Huang's voice was unusually heavy, and his eyes were flickering with a cold light.

"Don't Your Majesty want to know why I came back this time?" Qin Baichu didn't mean to stop.

Qin Huang frowned and remained silent.

"I've come back to settle accounts this time." Qin Baichu's cold eyes seemed to be intertwined with swordsmen, revealing a fierce killing.

"Everyone who made a shot back then would not want to run away."

"When he is dead, someone will be buried with him."

"Presumptuous!" Qin Huang shouted violently, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Below, the palace servants and eunuchs who were kneeling on the ground were trembling with fear, the emperor was angry, and the blood flowed into rivers. Such thunderous anger has been hard to see for a long time.

Qin Baichu stood up, took a few steps back, and saluted.

"Your Majesty is exhausted, the concubines retire."

As she spoke, her blue shirt floated, and she turned around and walked out of the majestic Qianyang Palace.

Qin Huang looked at her retreating back, his eyes were deep like abyss, but he didn't say a word.

At this moment, a little **** who was serving closely next to him stepped forward and handed over the pure and calm fragrance beads very wisely.

"Your Majesty, the eldest princess often leaves the palace, and the etiquette is not complete..."

The little **** called Qin Huang's pulse and said tentatively.

As soon as these words came out, the old **** next to him suddenly changed his face, and hurriedly shook his head and winked.

But at this moment, Qin Huang suddenly stood up, slapped the table, and glared angrily.

"Slave to talk about the master! Crazy and disobedient! False words!"

Qin Huang shouted violently, and the power of the real dragon was fully displayed, so frightened that the little **** fell to his knees with a thud.

"Your Majesty, slave... slave doesn't mean that..."

"Drag down, stick to death."

Qin Huang gave an order, and two palace guards stepped forward and dragged the little **** to the outside of the palace.

"Your Majesty spare your life, Your Majesty spare your life..."

The little **** cried out for mercy, his face as white as silk paper.

Qin Huang was indifferent, the air in Qianyang Hall seemed to freeze, everyone bowed their heads, and did not dare to breathe.

Soon, the cry of the little **** got farther and farther until it dissipated.

"deliver an imperial order."

At this moment, Qin Huang suddenly spoke.

The old **** next to him was stunned, and hurried forward to listen to the order.

"I ordered the Secretary of the Imperial Household to vacate a bedroom for the eldest princess to live in. From today onwards, no edicts are allowed, and no one is allowed to leave the palace."

The old **** felt a sigh of relief. According to the rules in the palace, the sons and daughters of the first emperor were all built outside the palace and could not stay in the palace.

But at this time, the old **** didn't dare to talk too much, just asked: "Your Majesty, I don't know which palace should be arranged for the eldest princess."

According to the rules of the palace, if an adult prince or other royal family members enter the palace by edict, and receive holy favor, they are usually arranged in the [Changen Court], where there are seventy-two palaces.

If it is according to the rules, the eldest princess should be placed there.

However, Qin Huang's feelings for the eldest princess were extraordinary, and the old **** only asked this question.

"Let's empty the Fengming Palace."

"Fengming Palace!?" The old **** was stunned for a moment.

Throughout the ages, the Fengming Palace has been the queen's bedroom, but the Emperor Qin has not yet established a harem, so there has never been a noble person staying there.

"According to the order." The old **** hurried to meet him. He could see that Emperor Qin cared about this sister very much.

Even if he was just hit, he never really got angry, and he still gave such a graceful favor.

"Also, from today onwards, no edicts are allowed, and the eldest princess is not allowed to leave the palace half..." Qin Huang said again.

But before he finished speaking, he sighed softly and waved his hand.

"never mind."

The old **** looked up, gave a big salute, and bowed out of the hall.

...

The next day, around the hour.

Zhou Dao came to the palace, this was his second time entering the palace, and he was already familiar with it.

Passing through the [Daqianmen] and walking through the [Xianjian Dao], it is the [Sanyang Hall].

This is the main hall of the outer palace, and all foreign ministers who enter the palace must wait here.

Zhou Daojing waited for two moments before Eunuch Li came.

"Lord Xiao Zhou, it's been a long wait."

Eunuch Li was still twenty steps away, and he smiled.

"There are not many opportunities to sit in the palace, just enjoy it." Zhou Dao said with a smile.

"Hahaha, Lord Xiao Zhou is joking." Eunuch Li laughed twice.

Entering the palace is fun, this is not something that can be said casually.

"I won't sit for a while, Lord Xiao Zhou, let's go with the old slave."

"Can I still go in?"

"Your Majesty has a purpose." Eunuch Li's drake voice suddenly twitched, and his voice was raised an octave.

Zhou Dao salutes and listens.

"Zhou Dao, the special envoy of the Yuyao Division's supervision, protects the thirteen princes, and has done a good job in visiting the tomb of the gods. He is specially gifted with a fire talisman sword, a pair of Yu Ruyi..."

Li Gong announced the list.

What the palace bestows must be of extraordinary quality, especially since Zhou Dao has stepped into the Yuanyuan realm, the Qin Emperor will naturally not bestow some ordinary things.

Leaving aside other things, the Fire Talisman Sword alone was a first-grade magic weapon, and its quality even surpassed Zhou Dao's previous Black Water Sword.

There is also that jade Ruyi, which is a kind of dan jade practiced by Taoist Xuantianguan. It is ground into powder and fed with a spiritual spring. It can enlighten the true energy, and is most suitable for monks in the Yuan Dynasty.

In addition, there are 100,000 True True Pills, and as for the nine-star talisman, the treasures of heaven and earth, and the treasures of monsters, there are hundreds of rewards.

Eunuch Li read it out one by one, and a sharp voice echoed in the Sanyang Hall.

After a while, the treasure on the list was finally read to the end.

Zhou Dao breathed a sigh of relief, but he laughed heartily.

This time, when Xiao Shisan was escorted to the tomb of the gods, he made a lot of money. He practiced the secret technique of augmentation, and forged the dragon and snake sword.

"Thank you, Your Majesty Ron En." Zhou Dao bowed and took the list.

"Lord Xiao Zhou, Your Majesty will give you a special gift to allow you to enter the [Qiwen Museum] for a day of reading."

"Qiwen Pavilion!?" Zhou Dao's eyes lit up.

That is the royal library. In terms of size, it is more than ten times that of the Yu Yaosi. There are many ancient Taoist books, secret scrolls of the previous dynasty, and even Changshengmen, Taiyimen, and Panhuangmen. The picture is hidden in it.

"Eunuch Li, let's go." Zhou Dao couldn't wait.

He is now stuck in the Yuanyuan Realm, and he needs to absorb the experience of his predecessors, comprehend the exercises, and hit the Astral Realm.

The opportunity to enter the Qiwen Museum is much more precious than those rewards.

"Don't be in a hurry, Lord Xiao Zhou, please go to Chengen Hall with me to give thanks." Eunuch Li didn't dare to break the rules.

When the foreign minister received the reward, he must first go to the Hall of Chengen to burn incense and thank him.

Zhou Dao grew up in Ping'an Town since he was a child. Naturally, he knew nothing about these rules. Fortunately, Eunuch Li led him. Wenguan.

"Eunuch Li, is there a big event going on in the palace recently?"

Along the way, Zhou Dao saw many palace servants, transporting all kinds of palace items, all food, clothing and expenses.

"Recently, there has been a noble person in the palace, Sir Xiao Zhou, it is best not to ask more about the affairs of the palace."

Eunuch Li turned back and whispered.

Zhou Dao understood, nodded and said no more.

...

The palace is deep, and if ordinary people are not led, they will definitely get lost.

After a while, Zhou Dao didn't know how many portals, how many corridors, and finally came to the Qiwen Museum.

The three-story courtyard wall guards the Qiwen Pavilion in the center.

"Lord Xiao Zhou, go in, the old slave can only be sent here." Eunuch Li pointed to the inner wall.

This is also the rule in the palace.

"There is father-in-law Lao." Zhou Dao thanked him.

I have to say that there are too many rules in the palace. Today, he has already thanked him many times, which is really uncomfortable.

After passing through the triple portal and entering the inner courtyard, the Qiwen Pavilion was truly revealed.

The building is nine stories high, with carved railings and painted buildings, high eaves and teeth, and a quaint legacy, which is quite the beauty of the Nine Palaces of Yanfu.

"It's royal weather." Zhou Dao was not only stunned.

This Qiwen Museum is much more stylish than Yu Yaosi's library.

"Hopefully I can gain something." Zhou Dao was full of anticipation and wanted to walk in.

"Huh? Is that you?"

At this moment, a soft whistle sounded, revealing a bell-like grace~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Zhou Dao subconsciously turned around and looked, in the inner courtyard, stood a beautiful woman in a palace dress, her skin was as white as congealed fat. , The eyebrows are intoxicating, and he looks only in his thirties, but he has an indescribable charm.

"You are..." Zhou Dao was stunned, only to feel that the eyebrows were a little familiar.

"Little devil, we are destined to meet so soon." Qin Baichu joked.

"You are... Senior!?"

Zhou Dao reacted, this expression was clearly the Taoist nun he met outside the city, the latter changed clothes and looked even more stunning, Zhou Dao was stunned for a while.

"You brought back Concubine Chen's precious son, and you got the chance to enter the Qiwen Museum. You are lucky." Qin Baichu became interested.

"Little devil, what's your name?"

"Junior Zhou Dao."

"Huh?" A bright light suddenly appeared in Qin Baichu's beautiful eyes.

"Your surname is Zhou!?"

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