Chapter 590 Don’t Look Back, Madam. I Am

The sudden change made Jiang Che somewhat surprised. He was almost about to mobilize the realm gate to escape immediately, but suddenly, the energy disappeared without a trace.

Thinking back to the sharp aura that had just chilled him.

Recalling what the leader of the Qingtian Sect, Duan Yuntian, once said, just for a moment, a very possible idea vaguely appeared in Jiang Che's mind.

Emperor's Sword!

It is definitely the Emperor's Sword that the patron God King once mobilized.

He once witnessed his patron god king wielding this sword to kill demon saints from outside the realm. It can be said to be the most powerful killing weapon in the world.

This Emperor's Sword was once hung in front of the Great Leiyin Temple, but now it fell into the hands of Ji Wenhao. He did not expect that Ji Wenhao would hide this object in the void of the capital.

What are you wary of?

One more thing.

Since Tianzi Sword noticed his aura, why did it suddenly disappear?

Is this something Ji Wenhao did deliberately, or does the Emperor's Sword have a spirit?

Jiang Che thought hard, but it was difficult to figure it out no matter what. He even had an urge to go above the void, see the Emperor's Sword with his own eyes, and investigate what was going on.

But considering his current situation, Jiang Che finally gave up.

The most important thing for him right now is to get the sacrifice instead of exposing his identity. Otherwise, once he is noticed, he will have no choice but to mobilize the gate of the realm and escape back to the small world.

In the flow of people.

Jiang Che's stop attracted some people's attention. After thinking for a moment, Jiang Che tried to step into the gate of the capital again, but this time, there was no flutter.

His figure gradually disappeared into the crowd.

The Imperial Palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

On a stargazing tower dozens of feet high.

Ji Wenhao, dressed in a white robe, sits cross-legged, with a faint Taoist charm lingering around him, as if he is practicing, and around him, the national destiny is manifested in form.

It seems quite magical.

If he wants to become a saint, the first thing he has to do is to find a way to circumvent those national destiny, which is the aura of protecting the body, but it is also the aura of shackles, and the method he chooses is obtained from the evil ways that he has painstakingly studied for many years. Secret method.

This secret method will cause a large number of civilian casualties, and it is not an exaggeration to call it horrific.

When Ji Chengdao was around, he didn't dare to do this, so he kept begging the national master Yao Yue to use his strength, but he never came back and cut off his thoughts.

And in today's chaotic situation, he has no other option but to do this.

It was precisely for this reason that Li Chengzhong was so shocked after receiving his order.

"Um?"

Suddenly.

Ji Wenhao, who was sitting cross-legged and breathing with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes. Then, he quickly raised his head and looked into the void. There was a slight frown between his eyebrows, as if he was suspicious.

Just now, he felt the tremor of the Emperor's Sword.

It was as if he was startled by something, but that tremor came and went quickly. At this moment, it suddenly returned to its original state, if he hadn't refined the Emperor's Sword.

It's hard to even notice the strangeness.

The Emperor's Sword hangs above the capital, which is Ji Wenhao's greatest protection today. He knows very well that the Emperor's Sword that can suppress the two Buddhist immortals who dare not move rashly must be very terrifying.

Otherwise, Jia Luo Huan Shi Yin Bodhisattva would never be allowed to make a special trip.

That's why.

Only then will he continue to nurture the country's destiny and place it above the capital.

The current situation is chaotic.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the world is in chaos.

In addition, the patron god king Ji Chengdao died, and Tianyuan City heard that the Grand Master was outside. In fact, there was no strong human immortal in the entire court or even the entire Ji family royal family.

The strongest person in the royal family surnamed Ji is actually the patron king Ji Chengdao.

In addition, there is the old Zongzheng from the royal family named Ji, but he will basically not show up until the Zhou Dynasty is in danger of extinction. His strength is only at the peak of the sage.

The other party can even disobey the emperor's edict and cannot give orders at all.

Once someone takes a desperate risk, such as Qingtian Cult Master entering the capital, he will definitely not be able to guard against it.

In addition, he was still on guard against Buddhism being detrimental to him earlier. After all, the fact now is that the imperial power is declining and Buddhism is booming. If Buddhism has any small intentions, it will be an unbearable pain for him.

Fortunately, until now, Buddhism has been relatively stable.

After thinking for a moment, Ji Wenhao felt that there must be a reason for the emperor's sword to tremble without reason, and he immediately said in a deep voice:

"Li Chengzhong."

"My slave is here."

"I ordered the embroidered guards and the black yamen to be on alert throughout the city to search for suspicious people, especially in the imperial city. We should not take it lightly. However, we should not engage in a big fight. Just loosen the outside and tighten the inside."

"Yes, slave, I obey."

Li Chengzhong lowered his head in response.

In the prince's palace.

Next to the Spirit Fish Pond.

A beautiful woman sits quietly among them. His eyes are gentle and deep, as if he can see through people's hearts.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, making her bright eyes even more charming and charming. There was a hint of sadness between his eyebrows, as if he had something unspeakable on his mind.

The face is delicate and delicate, and the fair skin is like gelatin, exuding a charming luster.

The beautiful woman was wearing a gorgeous silk dress, and the hem of her dress gently brushed the water, like a koi carp swimming in the water. The fan in his hand swayed slightly, covering half of his face, adding a sense of mystery.

Surrounded by dense bamboo forests, the breeze blew and the bamboo leaves rustled. In the fish pond, several golden carp swim around, occasionally jumping out of the water and splashing in waves.

The beautiful woman sat there quietly, as if blending into the surrounding scenery, making people forget the passage of time. There was occasionally a trace of expectation in his eyes, as if he was waiting for someone.

But soon, it was overshadowed by helplessness.

The beautiful woman was none other than Xue Baichi, the twelfth generation Chunming Queen of the Zhou Dynasty.

Ever since the news of Jiang Che's death came out, she didn't know why, but there was always a sadness in her heart. She was almost locked in the palace, making many people forget her existence.

And the emperor ignored her for various reasons.

She lost a lot of hope for the future.

She even thought in her heart that it would be better if Jiang Che had never been here, otherwise, his domineering figure would not flash in her mind from time to time.

Originally, Xue Baichi thought that she might have to continue living like this for the rest of her life, but not long after, a piece of news came out that gave her a renewed sense of hope.

The news, of course, was that Jiang Che was still alive and had entered the holy realm, killing everyone in the south.

Even the emperor chose to win over.

She originally thought that Jiang Che would come back and become the support of her and Ji Changsheng. For this reason, she was very happy in those days and even secretly prepared some very special clothes.

Just to give Jiang Che a little surprise when he returns to the capital.

As a result, she was disappointed.

Jiang Che not only refused the emperor's solicitation, but also killed Yang Gongsi who was in charge of Yuezhou, directly raised the flag of rebellion, called himself King Wu, and even prepared for the Northern Expedition to the imperial court.

As soon as such news came out, Jiang Che was immediately labeled as a rebel.

The emperor was very angry.

As for her and Ji Changsheng, their status deteriorated sharply due to their previous friendly relationship with Jiang Che. In the end, they couldn't bear the oppressive atmosphere in the palace and chose to come to the Prince's Mansion to rest.

But even in recuperation, she still had troubles.

What she was distressed about was not Jiang Che's rebellion, but what to do about the mother and son. Looking at Jiang Che's situation, it was obvious that he had forgotten her long ago and had no attachment to her at all.

As for who Jiang Che killed and what he did, she actually didn't care.

Just the thought of dying in the palace in the future makes me feel breathless.

The greatest despair for a person is to have hope and then take it away. Now, Xue Baichi is facing such a situation.

With Jiang Che being beaten up by everyone, most of the forces that originally supported Ji Changsheng have chosen to draw a clear line. Now, the most dignified person in the entire capital is the second prince Ji Changzhi.

There is no other reason, just because Buddhism is so powerful now.

Everyone understands that if the current situation continues, Ji Changzhi is most likely to ascend the throne. As for other princes, the best outcome may be to be rich for half their lives.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with doing this. After so much experience, Xue Baichi's utilitarianism has actually been reduced a lot. The only thing she fears is that one day, their mother and son will be persecuted.

The Xue family is based in Tianyuan and can hardly help her. Once she encounters any danger, she can only resign herself to fate.

At this moment, she even hoped that Jiang Che would be able to break into the capital one day and give her a chance to start over. Then, like a twig, it would continue to wrap around Jiang Che's body.

But he also knew that this hope was very slim.

She was just a woman who had made a deal with Jiang Che, and even the process was not so beautiful. She always felt that Jiang Che only regarded her as a toy with a providing nature.

He won't spend much thought on her at all.

Xue Baichi suddenly laughed at herself.

She was truly a failure in her life.

Married to a ruthless emperor, he only regarded her as a mascot. When he found a man in private, he regarded her as a disposable pawn.

"Mother, it's getting cold, so don't stay outside all the time."

From behind, Ji Changsheng's concerned voice came.

As Ji Changzhi's momentum grew, Ji Changsheng also changed from worrying about gains and losses at the beginning to the current attitude of calmness. Anyway, everything is hopeless, so he should live honestly.

For the sake of future safety, he also took the initiative to bow his head to the second brother.

In order to show his kindness, the other party was naturally friendly towards him. To be honest, Ji Changsheng felt quite uncomfortable at that time.

But who can blame this?

I can only blame myself for my bad luck.

"You want to go out?"

Xue Baichi turned around, glanced at Ji Changsheng and asked.

"My second brother wants to go to the Xiaoleiyin Temple outside the city to pray for the people affected by the disaster. He may think it is useless and is afraid that someone will make irresponsible remarks in the future.

So please come with all our princes and princesses. "

Ji Changsheng answered honestly.

"Go, sit for a while, and then the queen will go and have a rest." Xue Bai'an nodded, without saying anything else, and casually threw the fish food in her hand into the pond.

"My son, please retire."

In the bedroom.

Simple and elegant, surrounded by books.

Xue Baichi sat on the bedside, took out a scroll of portraits from the hidden compartment, and slowly unfolded it, revealing a figure with a tall and straight posture and a majestic look in his eyes.

Standing there, I can only use one word to describe it: Fengshen Junyi.

In his early years, Jiang Che's appearance was not outstanding, but with his transformation through practice, he became more and more perfect. With Xue Bai'er's beautification, he looked like a god in a painting.

The man in the portrait was holding a red whip in his hand, and seemed to be staring at her through the portrait, which made her a little crazy for a moment. She didn't know how long she had been looking at it.

Xue Bai'er hardened her heart and started to light the portrait with a candle.

This was not because she really cut off her emotions, but because she was afraid that the portrait would be discovered. She didn't even dare to carry it with her, and could only hide it carefully in the prince's mansion.

After all, once the portrait was discovered, the fate of their mother and son would be completely desperate.

She had no doubt that with the emperor's hatred for Jiang Che now, if he knew about this, he would be furious and even deal with her at all costs.

Therefore.

Xue Bai'er felt that it was safest to imprint it in her mind.

I even thought that in the future, maybe I would use time to dilute my dependence on Jiang Che, and finally completely bury the bad fate.

After dealing with the ashes of the portrait, Xue Baiyi turned around and began to make the bed, wanting to take a nap at noon, but just as she turned around to make the bed.

The surrounding void suddenly rippled.

A figure in a black embroidered python robe slowly emerged, and a white and powerful big hand gradually fell on the big moon that Xue Baiyi bent over and gently pinched.

Instant.

Xue Baiyi was suddenly startled, her heartbeat slowed down, and she even wanted to scream subconsciously, but before she could speak, another hand covered her red lips.

Xue Baiyi's pupils shrank, and her eyes were full of fear and anger.

Who is this thief, how dare he be so bold!

He dared to touch the queen's butt?

Are you looking for death? !

However, just as she was about to use some self-defense measures, a familiar voice sounded in her ears:

"Don't look back, my queen. I am His Majesty."

"Hmm?"

The sudden resounding voice shocked Xue Bai'e on the spot, and she even forgot to resist, because she heard a familiar voice, a voice that had haunted her for some time.

Jiang Che.

It was Jiang Che!

She turned her head quickly, and sure enough, she saw a very familiar face, which finally made her heart, which had been hanging in her heart, finally let go, but her expression was deliberately a little cold.

After Jiang Che took his hand away from his mouth, she asked in a serious voice:

"You bold thief, do you know who I am?"

"I know, the queen."

"You still touch me when you know?"

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