New White Snake Asking Immortals

Several states in the southeast had no choice but to suppress the rebellion on their own after the imperial court was suspended, and almost turned their brains into a dog's brain.

The Chang'an court still demolished each other all day long. The good empire was messed up by these princes, ministers, and clansmen. Each region formed its own army to quell rebellion and protect itself, and inadvertently created the prototype of a vassal town, which is a perfect explanation of these so-called upper-level elites. ability.

Chang'an, Daming Palace.

The palace is full of purple air, and the golden canal, jade sand and five-color water.

The prosperity of Chang'an Daming Palace can no longer be described in words. As the most luxurious palace in the world, it can be described as a miracle. The roof is decorated with auspicious animals and dragons. The golden pillars of the main hall are coiled with dragons. The dragon has become the only representative of the palace. The gentleman who is capable can feel the rising purple air above the palace.

But recently, the atmosphere in the palace was not quite right.

In the harem, the concubines either came by themselves or sent confidants to stare at the palace of the Tang emperor every day. Some were afraid that the emperor would die and they would be sent to a nunnery.

In the palace, the skinny Emperor Tang was bedridden, coughing from time to time.

The princes are not there. In fact, for Emperor Tang, the princes are more troublesome when they are around. One by one, they let themselves do certain things, either by placing officials or slandering others. According to common sense, the prince should supervise the country at this time. However, the rest of the prince's mother's family did not have a fuel-efficient lamp, and if she knew that she should not have married those big family women into the palace, how could there be today's disaster.

The **** in a robe stooped down and ran quickly into the bedroom.

"Your Majesty... the princes and the prince have quarreled again..."

"I'm tired..."

"Hey~"

The **** left the palace, and ran in again after a while.

"Your Majesty, the Queen and Concubine An are asking to see you."

"I don't see..."

"Hey~"

When I saw it, I was also asking for troubles, everyone just wanted to get what they wanted.

The tired Emperor Tang pulled the quilt on his body to make it tighter.

As if he wanted to use the quilt to warm the body that was chilled by the ambition of the prince, concubine and courtiers.

Longze County.

Next to the Longnv Temple is a luxurious manor. The average person in the county does not know who lives there, and only the upper class in the county knows that it is a prince. There is a prince in Longze County, which makes the local nobility happy and restrains a lot. , but let the people of the county find that the atmosphere has changed for the better.

The prince standing in the garden in the backyard looked at the peach trees. On the other side of the wall of the peach trees, green smoke curled up. He could faintly hear the pilgrims in the temple offering incense and praying for blessings.

A young man wearing a scholar's robe and an eight-point image of the prince walked into the garden and saluted the prince.

"Father, there is news from the capital that Shilang Zhang has been imprisoned for corruption and disaster relief.

The king sighed when he heard the words.

"Anyone in the DPRK is not greedy, it's just that he was in the wrong team and was affected. If it wasn't for greed and a bigger power and wanted to bet on money, how would it fall into this place."

"News came from Zhoucheng that my hometown was under surveillance by General Guo. Unexpectedly, the situation was getting more and more chaotic and even my father was involved."

"Haha, it's okay, it'll be fine after avoiding this for a while. It seems that Longze is really a good place..."

"Father, will you continue to send incense money to the Dragon Girl Temple this month?"

The prince and the prince didn't quite understand why he gave sesame oil money to the small temple next door every month. There were only a few women who became monks after suffering from chaos, and it was not a big temple.

"If you want to send it, you can't stop it. Although there is little money, it is in your heart."

"Yes."

The prince left to continue his work. The prince asked the maid to bring a pot of tea to sit in the garden and enjoy the rare afternoon time. He looked towards the direction of Chang'an City and sighed with emotion. Is that prince dying soon...

What Wang Ye didn't know was that the emperor's eyes were getting weaker and weaker, but he was immortal, as if his breath was not exhausted.

Chang'an.

A private room in a luxury restaurant.

The two strong men at the door kept the door motionless. There were two people in the private room sitting on their knees and drinking, and the low table was full of rich dishes. If Bai Yujun was here, he would definitely recognize one of them wearing a purple-black coat only worn by demons. Appearing so openly in this city of Chang'an is enough to show how bad the situation is.

Worst of all, the young man sitting across from him who looked less than 20 years old was wearing a yellow robe that could only be worn by a prince...

"When will you do what you promised me?" the prince asked dissatisfied.

The magician smiled.

"His Royal Highness, don't worry, I don't dare to be too ostentatious when I wait in Chang'an City. Those bull noses in Chunyang Palace have arranged three elders here. It's been very tight to stare at the palace recently. Old man Li Xiangyan is very powerful. Wait a few more days. We will definitely help His Highness to realize his wish." Mo Xiu vowed.

The prince pouted.

"I'm afraid these words have been said to my royal brothers, right?"

The emperor is seriously ill and these people will come to the door automatically. It is not difficult to guess what he is thinking, but he really needs the assistance of these unworthy guys. There is only one chance to use all the help, so what about the magic door~www.wuxiamtl .com~ If everything fails, including my own life, no one can take care of that much.

"Your Highness's words really chilled my heart. We went through fire and water for His Highness' sake and damaged several people in the hands of that bull-nosed man. The hard work and dedication can be learned from the sun and the moon."

Hearing this, the prince shook his head.

Chunyang Palace is an old and stubborn person. They have come to the door several times to show their goodwill, but they all meet the wall. They all have a cold face and don’t speak. They don’t even care about their status as princes. If there is a chance, it is better to drive them out of Chang'an City as soon as possible.

"Chunyang Palace has gone too far recently. I even dared to search the restaurant under my name. I really don't care about my Li Tang royal family."

"Hehe, more than just in front of you, isn't the entire world of cultivation under the control of Chunyang Palace all the time? You always use your own set of rules to restrain others, and if you violate it, you will be chased and killed. Are you being forced by Chunyang Palace to become a Demon Sect, bear with it, you can't fight." Demon Xiu persuaded.

Bang!

The wine bottle was smashed on the low table and the water spilled, and the prince's face was fierce.

"Too deceiving!"

Mo Xiu secretly mocked, even if this prince is proficient in calculations, he is only a 17 or 18-year-old hairy boy. A little stimulation will make his blood boil, so he should go home early and find a maid to get angry and keep pretending to be deep. Are you not tired?

"His Royal Highness is not in a hurry, I am in charge of contacting the various families in Chang'an. You and your allied brothers are in good contact. If you don't want to drive the Niubi out of Chang'an City, at least they will not be able to enter the palace at will, otherwise none of you will benefit."

"I can do it, but you all have to remember to promise, otherwise I don't mind going to Chunyang Palace to be a guest for tea and talk."

The prince showed a threat, and the magician laughed.

"A word is for sure!"