Chapter 94 This Girl Has Changed a Lot for No Apparent Reason! (Please Subscribe) (1/2)

Time passes day by day.

Wake up all night.

The atmosphere in Kyoto has changed a lot.

Many Kyoto residents noticed as soon as they got up that there were obviously more lamp-bearing agents on the streets. On both sides of the wide street, several lamp-bearing agents could be found standing guard a few meters apart.

After some inquiring, people learned that the royal ceremony was coming soon. At present, ministers from various prefectures and counties, as well as local ministers from the imperial court, as well as some princes and nobles, had arrived in Beijing in recent days.

Many dignitaries, dignitaries and big shots that ordinary people can't even imagine, have gathered in Kyoto. You can imagine what a huge undercurrent there will be in Kyoto.

It's no wonder that the lantern holder is so cautious.

The closer we get to the Imperial Festival, the more lively Kyoto becomes.

Many people were thinking that since some people dared to disrupt the previous martial arts competition between Da Wei and Da Zhou, there might be some trouble in this royal ceremony.

However, the previous martial arts competition between the two great dynasties of the Wei Dynasty and the Great Zhou Dynasty had already been disrupted once. If it were a royal ceremony, there would be further trouble if it was expected.

There is really no reason for the lamp keeper to save their face.

The actions of the lamp holder only attracted the attention of some interested people, and had little impact on the people living in Kyoto.

There are many shops on the street, the shouts of vendors and the chatter and laughter of customers are mixed, and there is an endless stream of pedestrians.

In this bustling and bustling scene, suddenly the sound of horse hooves burst into the picture.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

"Get out of the way!"

It was a group of soldiers wearing black armor, riding tall exotic beasts, scolding the pedestrians on the street, driving them to both sides of the street, and forcing them to make way for a wide road.

Pedestrians retreated in fear and gave way, daring not to conflict with them.

On this road, a luxurious carriage drove slowly.

The entire body of the carriage is made of precious obsidian, which is brilliant and exudes a faint mysterious luster. The wheels are engraved with complex cloud patterns.

There was a faint golden light surrounding it, as if there was a mysterious force protecting the carriage.

The horses pulling the cart are not ordinary horses, they have the blood of the strange beast Yun Shanying.

They have pure white feathers and golden eyes, and their horse hooves step on the dust, creating streams of light like fireworks, which makes people awe-inspiring.

The moment this carriage appeared, it became the most eye-catching focus on this street, and people were amazed.

"Is this King Nanming's car?"

"King Nanming has also come to Kyoto, and he came earlier this year than in previous years."

"After all, it is a royal ceremony. It is a celebration held once every few years in the Zhou Dynasty. Other court ministers may not pay attention to it, but it is impossible for the King of Nanming not to pay attention to it. It is better to come here early."

"This noble man is deeply favored by the current emperor. He also brought his own private soldiers with him when he came to Kyoto. He is really blessed by God."

Everyone looked at King Nanming's car and talked a lot.

In the midst of the discussion, the police officers standing on both sides of the street saw King Nanming's car, looked at each other, communicated silently with their eyes, and secretly became vigilant.

The police officers at the bottom of the Lantern Division did not know what was going on, nor did they know the true identity of King Nanming. They only received a notice from their superiors that any prince or noble who came to Beijing must be extremely alert and deal with it carefully.

Their vigilance was not just directed at King Nanming.

And let’s talk about driving.

Inside the luxurious carriage, smoke was lingering, and on a soft couch made of the fur of an unknown animal, a middle-aged man sat, plucking two jade beads in his hand.

He was wearing a dark purple python robe and had a cold face. He looked out the window and saw the lantern-holding police officers standing several feet apart on both sides of the street. The corners of their mouths were slightly pursed, and there was a slight smile on their serious faces.

"The lantern holder, with such a big fanfare, it seems that you are worried that something will happen during the royal ceremony."

"If under such strict security, something unexpected happens during the royal ceremony..."

"I think the picture will be interesting, very interesting."

The middle-aged man played with the jade beads in his hand, and after looking at the policeman holding the lamp outside the window for a while, he calmly withdrew his gaze, sat in the carriage, closed his eyes and meditated.

The carriage drove slowly and stopped when it reached the royal palace in Kyoto.

"Your Majesty, we are here."

When King Nanming heard the sound, he slowly opened his eyes, stood up, and got out of the carriage.

Guards wearing armor lined up on both sides, with solemn expressions and cold expressions, exuding a powerful aura.

As the guards of King Nanming, most of these people are quite powerful.

If you switch to Jianghu sects, most of them can become true disciples.

And next to King Nanming, he could only be an unknown guard.

King Nanming turned his head and asked the steward of the palace next to him, "Where is the princess?"

"The princess is in the palace and has not gone out."

King Nanming nodded slightly and looked at the front of the house thoughtfully.

"You guys rest here, pack up the things that were brought here, and then tell the princess that I will come back in the evening."

"After coming to Beijing, I need to go to the palace as soon as possible to meet my royal brother."

When he mentioned the word "Emperor Brother", King Nanming's face showed a hint of meaning.

The butler responded respectfully.

King Nanming got back on the carriage, and the groom drove the carriage towards the Zhou Palace.

Prince Nanming's Mansion is very close to the Imperial Palace of Zhou Dynasty, just one street apart. In only a quarter of an hour, Prince Nanming arrived at the Imperial Palace of Zhou Dynasty.

In front of the palace gate, King Nanming got off the carriage.

Even if he was deeply favored by the emperor, he could not enter the palace in a carriage.

King Nanming glanced at the majestic Qinghua Gate of the Great Zhou Palace and walked slowly into the palace.

The guards guarding the palace gate obviously recognized that the person was King Nanming, who was most favored by the emperor of Zhou Dynasty. They did not dare to come forward to ask about the jade plate and let him go directly.

King Nanming walked all the way into the palace and came to the outside of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

At this time, it was the time of the court meeting, and the officials and officials were discussing matters with the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty in the court hall.

Voices sounded from the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Hearing the ministers and officials discussing the government affairs in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, King Nanming's expression did not change at all. He secretly clenched his fists, and the jade beads he was playing with in his hands made a faint sound.

Soon, his hand movements relaxed again, and he stood outside the hall and waited.

When King Nanming came to the Hall of Supreme Harmony, the eunuch outside the palace saw King Nanming and was slightly startled. He did not need King Nanming's own orders and hurriedly informed him to come in.

After the eunuch went in to report.

In the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

A voice from Zhao Jin came to the ears of Emperor Zhou who was watching the officials.

"Your Majesty, King Nanming has arrived."

When Emperor Zhou heard these words, his face, which had been majestic just now, relaxed slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.

The chaotang, which seemed quite depressing just now, instantly became much brighter.

The Emperor of Zhou Dynasty gently raised his hand and asked the ministers who were talking in the audience to shut up. He turned his head to Zhao Jin and said:

"Let him in quickly."

The Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, who had experienced the fratricide between his royal brothers, attached great importance to brotherhood and blood ties.

He was not only particularly fond of King Nanming, he was also particularly fond of his own children and even his nephew Cheng Guang.

But there is a difference between pampering and pampering. For the prince, it was more like candies and sticks to urge him, but for Cheng Guang, he was completely doted on.

Just like Queen Mother Li.

It's just not too obvious.

After the Emperor Zhou finished speaking, Zhao Jin understood what he was saying and hurriedly said loudly:

"Xuan, King Nanming enters the palace!"

After Zhao Jin's words came out, all the officials in the audience couldn't help but turn their heads and look behind them.

"King Nanming has come to Beijing?"

"When did it happen?"

"I think it was today. If it were yesterday, I wouldn't have received no information at all."

"This one is quite early."

"It's okay. Many ministers have arrived in Beijing. King Nanming is already slow."

All the officials in the court looked behind them and commented from time to time.

In the court hall, Cheng Zhihai stood silently, closing his eyes and concentrating. At this time, he had not told the Emperor of Zhou that King Nanming missed the prince.

If the Emperor of Zhou had been told in advance, not to mention whether the Emperor would believe it, even if he believed it, according to the Emperor of Zhou's iron-hearted and tender emperor's character who attached great importance to family ties, he would not be concerned about the existence of King Nanming, his only younger brother. I won't have the heart to do it.

Cheng Zhihai knew that it would be better to catch King Nanming on the spot and reveal his true form.

Maybe it would be better if you cut it first and tell it later.

At this moment, Cheng Zhihai suddenly thought, would it be a good choice to take action in the court?

Cheng Zhihai suddenly had such a crazy idea in his mind.

It must be said that it was a very simple and straightforward idea to capture King Nanming directly in the court.

First of all, there are many strong people in the court. There is no support from the demons and monsters behind King Nanming. At this time, it can be said that he is in an isolated and helpless state.

The only trouble is that by taking action above the imperial court, Cheng Zhihai himself is afraid that he will suffer some infamy.

At the same time, by taking action in the court, it can be said that the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty was not taken seriously. Even if King Nanming missed the prince, this would destroy the royal majesty.

Even if King Nanming is captured in the end, it proves that King Nanming misses the prince, and the emperor's face will not look good.

In addition, once the Emperor of Zhou learned that King Nanming missed the prince, he suffered a double blow.

I still don’t know how angry the Emperor of Zhou will be.

Although Cheng Zhihai has an old-fashioned temperament, is meticulous, and always does things according to the rules, he is very careful.

If you still act according to the rules at this time and arrest King Nanming in the court, you really will not understand the emperor's thoughts.

Cheng Zhihai thought about this and moved his majestic eyes outside the hall.

I plan to see who King Nanming is, and then decide when to take action against King Nanming.

In Cheng Zhihai's view, rather than taking the initiative to arrest King Nanming himself, it might be better to wait until King Nanming himself is exposed at the royal ceremony.

At that time, many officials hidden in the court and loyal to King Nanming will be exposed, and they will be able to catch them all.

At the royal ceremony, he made all the arrangements first, and then gave all the credit to Guang'er.

In this way, Guang'er can also be seen as a saint in front of others.

In the future, not only will I be able to inherit my position as the lantern holder, but I might also be able to be rewarded by the emperor.

Cheng Zhihai thought so, and a smile suddenly appeared on his lips.

The officials around Cheng Zhihai saw the sudden smile on Cheng Zhihai's face and couldn't help but wonder why this selfless and selfless director of the lamp-holding department with blood-stained hands suddenly smiled so brightly.

Smiling...

Weird and scary...

Some officials just looked at Cheng Zhihai, then couldn't help but shudder, and quickly turned their heads, not daring to look at Cheng Zhihai.

At this time, the sound of footsteps slowly came from outside the palace.

Tap tap tap.

A middle-aged man wearing a dark purple python robe slowly walked into the Hall of Supreme Harmony under the gaze of hundreds of officials.

With a smile on his face, he looked around. When he glanced at Cheng Zhihai, he saw Cheng Zhihai also had a smile on his face. He was slightly startled, paused for a moment on Cheng Zhihai's face, and then turned his gaze to the high platform. The emperor of Zhou Dynasty.

Looking up at the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty, King Nanming adjusted his robes and saluted with a little respect: "I have met your Majesty."

Emperor Zhou looked at King Nanming with a rare gentle expression. He slowly raised his hand, looked at King Nanming with interest, and said with a smile:

"No need to be polite."

"This royal ceremony, you came a little earlier than in previous years. I thought it would take some time for you to come."

King Nanming's expression remained unchanged, but he said respectfully: "I used to leave the capital immediately after attending the royal ceremony and return to my fiefdom. This time I came earlier so that I could have some free time to pay homage to my mother and spend more time with Your Majesty. time.”

After hearing what King Nanming said, Emperor Zhou's majestic eyes were filled with a little satisfaction and relief.

Although he didn't get along much with this younger brother, under the filter of family affection, Emperor Zhou couldn't help but feel good about him because of King Nanming's words.

Cheng Zhihai in the audience heard something strange in his eyes when he heard what King Nanming said.

This King of Nanming, or the Crown Prince, really dares to say that he misses him.

After remembering the prince for so many years, I don’t know if my skills have improved. On the contrary, the thickness of my face has improved a lot.

At least I can say such unintentional words without blushing and my heart not beating.

Even Cheng Zhihai had to admit at this time that if Cheng Guang hadn't told him in advance that King Nanming missed the prince, he couldn't guess it, nor could he see that King Nanming had the shadow of missing the prince.

Emperor Zhou nodded slowly and whispered to King Nanming: "After the court meeting, you and I can go see the queen mother."

After saying that, Emperor Zhou's majestic gaze moved away from King Nanming and fell on the minister who was interrupted mid-sentence.

"continue."

The minister nodded quickly and responded. Under the gaze of Emperor Zhou, he felt a little nervous inexplicably and repeated what he had just said.

After saying that, he quickly returned to the team.

Next, the court proceeding as usual.

After the meeting, all the officials dispersed and left.

King Nanming followed the Emperor of Zhou and entered the harem.

Cheng Zhihai stood there and glanced at the back of King Nanming thoughtfully.

"Master Cheng, what's wrong?"

A voice came.

Cheng Zhihai turned around and saw the brave Bo Qiao Zhongqin.

This supernatural power uncle is also very famous and powerful among the generals.

He is a military commander of his own lineage.

The relationship is good.

Cheng Zhihai smiled and replied, "Nothing."

After Cheng Zhihai finished speaking, he stood up slowly and walked out of the hall.

The brave Bo Qiao Zhongqin nodded slightly, and seemed to have thought of something, and quickly followed Cheng Zhihai.

"Master Cheng, wait, wait."

His appearance and body shape were inexplicably similar to Qiao Songshan's, as if they were carved from the same mold, and they looked like they were his own.

Cheng Zhihai stopped and looked at the brave Bo Qiao Zhongqin doubtfully, "What's wrong?"

The brave Bo Qiao Zhongqin's dark face covered with tiny scars showed a little embarrassment. After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help but ask:

"Now that Cheng is older, may I ask how you usually train your heir?"

"That bitch in my family really embarrassed me in the martial arts competition between Wei and Zhou a few days ago. During this time, I locked him up in my home and let him practice well. But the more I disciplined him, the more he The more you don’t listen to me.”

"I'm good at fighting, but there's nothing I can do about teaching my children. His mother doesn't care about him, she's just doting on him. What do you think I should do?"

The brave Bo Qiao Zhongqin asked for advice.

Originally, Cheng Zhihai only had polite exchanges with the brave Bo Qiao Zhongqin, and was not interested in talking too much with him. When he heard that the brave Bo Qiao Zhongqin wanted to ask him how to train the prince, it didn't mean that he had trained Cheng Guang so well. Excellent?

Suddenly, interest arose.

"Well, let me tell you..." Cheng Zhihai had a smile on his face, and his tone sounded like an old father's complacency.

"Teaching children means serving them with a stick!"

"If the child doesn't listen to you, the truth is that he is beaten less."

"If you don't beat me for one day, you can go to the house and untie the tiles. If you don't scold me for two days, you can pick up and throw off your coat."

"Look at my Guang'er. Not long ago, he stole the show at the martial arts competition between the two countries. Not long ago, you looked at it, and you helped me find clues about the demon clan's smuggling. Recently, he also helped me with a big favor. ”

"This is really..."

Cheng Zhihai looked emotional.

The brave Bo Qiao Zhongqin nodded slightly thoughtfully.

I followed Cheng Zhihai closely all the way, listening to Cheng Zhihai's words, nodding slightly from time to time, and almost took out a small book to write down Cheng Zhihai's "secret recipe for educating children" sentence by sentence. After taking it home, I studied it again and again.

When it was time to say goodbye, Cheng Zhihai still had some unfinished thoughts.

"In short, the key to teaching children is to spank them. If you spank them too much, they will become obedient and they will grow up, you know?"

Shenyong Bo Qiao Zhongqin nodded and took a deep breath: "I've learned a lesson. Lord Cheng is really amazing. He has a way to teach his children."

Cheng Zhihai nodded slightly. When he passed by a shop, he saw that there were cakes that Cheng Guang liked to eat. After thinking for a while, he said:

"Zhongqin, you go back first. I'll go buy something first."

Shenyong Bo Qiao Zhongqin was puzzled: "What kind of cakes are you going to buy? Princess Yuemei likes to eat, but this is not the one she likes to eat."

Cheng Zhihai smiled and said: "This is what Guang'er likes to eat."

Shenyong Bo Qiao Zhongqin was stunned for a moment when he heard this, "Lord Cheng, didn't you say that you have to be beaten to become a talent? Why are you buying cakes?"

Cheng Zhihai looked helpless, "Or maybe your kid Qiao Songshan doesn't listen to you. There must be rewards and punishments. You should go back and think about it carefully."

After that, Cheng Zhihai took the cakes and walked towards the Zhenguogong Mansion leisurely.

The brave uncle Qiao Zhongqin stayed where he was, his dark face was tangled for a while, then he entered the shop and walked out with a bunch of cakes.

His face showed a thoughtful look, thinking.

"My dog ​​likes to follow the prince on weekdays. He should also like what the prince likes to eat."

"Let him eat while crying, it must be very efficient."

Thinking of this, the brave uncle Qiao Zhongqin became excited and hurried back to the mansion.

After a while.

First came a joyful voice.

"Dad, you are so nice. You bought me cakes. This is precious. I see my eldest brother eats them often."

Then, suddenly there was a whip whipping sound.

There was silence inside for a while.

It seemed that the person had become stupid.

"You little brat! Your cultivation level has been raised in vain! It's ok that you didn't stand out in the martial arts competition, but your brain is not good either! So shameful, let your uncle Wang Cheng laugh at me!"

"You should practice hard, either improve your cultivation level or fix your brain!"

"No, Dad, how can I fix my brain! I'm not stupid!"

"I don't care! If your cultivation level doesn't break through the Kaishen realm! Don't leave the house!"

At this time, there was another commotion.

Cheng Zhihai didn't know at this time that because of his unintentional words, a father and son fell into a situation of father's kindness and son's anger.

Cheng Zhihai slowly walked into the Zhenguo Mansion and went straight to Wanxiang Garden.

In Wanxiang Garden, Cheng Guang recently asked Song Yunqi to find some intelligence information about the surrounding slaves for him. He planned to find it himself to see if he could find the True Yang Martial God Zhang Shunlong.

According to the information in the task prompt, the True Yang Martial God Zhang Shunlong was still just a slave at this time.

But the timeline is uncertain. Maybe he has already had an epiphany, his cultivation has rapidly improved, and he has escaped from slavery.

Or maybe he has not yet had an epiphany.

In any case, Cheng Guang's attempt to find Zhang Shunlong is undoubtedly like looking for a needle in a haystack.

However, he is not in a hurry.

Anyway, Zhang Shunlong is still in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he is not like in the future, living in seclusion. Compared with the time when the system task was released, it is undoubtedly much easier for him to complete the task now.

Sooner or later, he will be able to find the True Yang Martial God Zhang Shunlong, it's just a matter of time.

While Cheng Guang was flipping through the books and materials, Cheng Zhihai's figure quietly appeared in the courtyard.

Looking at Cheng Guang who was reading a book in the bedroom, Cheng Zhihai's majestic eyes flashed with some relief and distress.

I thought, maybe Guang'er found the whereabouts of the missing prince with such hard work.

If it weren't for Guang'er, I'm afraid I would have to spend more time to connect the missing prince with the King of Nanming.

Cheng Guang didn't notice Cheng Zhihai at this time, and was still flipping through the book in his hand, but Qingluan behind him noticed it.

Just when Qingluan wanted to greet Cheng Zhihai, Cheng Zhihai raised a finger, stood beside Cheng Guang with a bit of pampering, and looked at the information in Cheng Guang's hand.

Looking at the intelligence information in Cheng Guang's hand, he was a little confused.

What is Guang'er looking at?

They are all some slaves' information, what's so good about it?

Cheng Zhihai didn't think much about it. After reading for a while, he saw that Cheng Guang hadn't noticed his presence, so he took the initiative to cough and attracted Cheng Guang's attention.

Cheng Guang noticed the movement and found that Cheng Zhihai was standing behind him without knowing when. He was a little surprised, and at the same time laughed: "Dad, why are you here?"

Cheng Zhihai took out the cakes in his hand and smiled: "I'll bring you some food."

Hearing this, Cheng Guang looked up at the sky.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

"I just finished my meal."

Cheng Zhihai was a little flustered when he heard Cheng Guang's words. His body seemed to be sluggish. He held the cake box in his hand, at a loss.

The only person in the world who could make Cheng Zhihai, the iron-faced and selfless director of the Lighting Department who was feared by countless court officials, show such an expression, was probably Cheng Guang.

Seeing this, Cheng Guang did not embarrass Cheng Zhihai. He took the cake box from Cheng Zhihai and laughed: "Okay, Dad, put it down. I'll eat more when I'm hungry."

Cheng Zhihai nodded quickly, "Eat if you're hungry. Your mother said you're fat. Don't care. It's good for men to be fat."

"But don't eat too much."

Cheng Guang nodded.

Cheng Zhihai touched his head a little embarrassedly, and didn't know what to talk about with Cheng Guang for a while.

Father and son are particularly easy to be silent.

After a moment of silence, Cheng Zhihai was a little speechless and left like an autist.

Cheng Guang looked at Cheng Zhihai's back, and then at the exquisite pastry box beside him. The faint fragrance emanating from it was exactly what he liked to eat these days.

Although Cheng Zhihai was not at home very often and was busy with work, he seemed to have taken good care of him.

Cheng Guang felt a little warm in his heart, and then looked at Qingluan beside him, "Qingluan, you eat something first."

"I'm not hungry yet."

Qingluan pursed her red lips and waved her hand quickly, saying, "Sir, this is given to you by the head of the family. How can I eat it..."

Cheng Guang picked up a piece of red bean cake from the pastry box, put it to Qingluan's red lips, and smiled, "What are you afraid of? Eat it first."

Qingluan couldn't persuade Cheng Guang, so she had to take a light bite.

It tasted sweet.

It should have been bought at the famous Nanxiangfang in Kyoto.

"The head of the family is very good to the prince."

Qingluan said silently in her heart.

Cheng Guang took his eyes away from Qingluan, flipped through the slave information on the table one by one, and suddenly realized something.

It's bad. I haven't asked Cheng Zhihai how he is going to solve the problem of King Nanming just now.

The Princess of Nanming just told her that King Nanming has returned.

Cheng Guang is a little curious about this King Nanming, or Prince Huai Nian, whom he has never met.

Prince Huai Nian has been the crown prince for hundreds of years, but in the end the throne did not fall on his head. It's really miserable to think about it.

Now his plan has not been implemented, but he has been exposed by his own finger, and at this time, he still doesn't know it, which is even more miserable.

Cheng Guang thought that if Cheng Zhihai didn't take action in the next few days, maybe he wanted to wait until the royal festival to catch King Nanming in one fell swoop.

The royal festival is indeed a good opportunity. If you prepare in advance, you can not only catch King Nanming, but also deal some blows to the demons behind King Nanming and the court officials who are silently loyal to King Nanming.

Demonstrate the majesty of the Great Zhou.

Revitalize the iron blood of the Lighting Bureau.

The only trouble is that during this period, the Princess of Nanming must not make any mistakes.

Cheng Guang narrowed his eyes. His charming eyes had no effect on the Princess of Nanming. Her spiritual cultivation was extremely high. The charming eyes could at most exert some influence on her. It was unlikely that he could completely control the Princess of Nanming.

Even if Heizi was by his side, he could suppress the Princess of Nanming, but he could suppress the Princess of Nanming's body, but not her mind.

If the Princess of Nanming secretly told the King of Nanming, he really had no way.

Not alerting the snake at the moment was also a bet that the Princess of Nanming would not do this.

Because if the Princess of Nanming did this, it would be of no use.

She couldn't escape. Once she died, the effect of the Four Same Treasures would be lifted, and the identity of the King of Nanming would naturally be exposed, and the King of Nanming would not be able to escape.

If she was obedient now, he might be able to save her life in the future.

The Princess of Nanming is the incarnation of the Demon Emperor after all, so she shouldn't be so confused about this.

Cheng Guang had a plan in mind, and laughed and shook his head.

He looked at the hazy, pale blue sky in the distance.

He didn't know if he could find out the whereabouts of the future True Yang Martial God, Zhang Shunlong, before the royal ceremony.

I hope I can find it before the royal ceremony.

Otherwise, after the royal ceremony, I will have to marry Qin Yanqiu, the female warrior in the Northern Expedition Army.

Getting married is a troublesome thing.

I may not be able to spare time to deal with the True Yang Martial God at that time.

Cheng Guang's thoughts surged in his mind, and his eyes returned to the books and papers on the table.

…………

Time has passed very quickly since the King of Nanming arrived in Beijing.

In Kyoto, various forces have gathered at this time, and conflicts will break out at any time, and the police officers of the Lighting Department are needed to save the situation.

In just one month, the prison of the Lighting Department in Kyoto has already felt overcrowded.

The knights use force to break the law, and practitioners are much more difficult to control than mortals who cannot practice.

On the day of the royal festival, the streets of Kyoto were filled with a solemn and solemn atmosphere, as if the air had become heavy.

The whole city was under strict control, and everyone could only stay in the house. The streets of Kyoto, which was originally bustling, were suddenly empty.

Many people looked through the window at the distant Mt. Shenyue.

The royal festival was not held in Kyoto, but outside Kyoto, and was listed as a forbidden area by the royal family, called Mt. Shenyue.

Mt. Shenyue, located east of Kyoto, is majestic, towering into the clouds, and majestic.

Only during the royal festival, officials and ordinary people can see the scenery of Mt. Shenyue. At other times, Mt. Shenyue is completely covered by prohibitions, shrouded in a layer of light clouds, obscuring the full view of Mt. Shenyue, making it difficult to see clearly.

Cheng Guang was dragged out of bed by Cheng Zhihai and Wu Yuemei early in the morning. On the day of the royal ceremony, he had already climbed Shenyue Mountain early.

The first thing that came into view was a stretch of endless mountains.

The peaks were lush and green, and the clouds and mists were lingering in between, like a fairyland.

The mountains were full of towering ancient trees and vast forests. The fresh air was refreshing and refreshing, and the vitality seemed to be much more than outside.

Walking along the mountain road, you will encounter some old houses from time to time. They have experienced vicissitudes, but they are still standing, as if telling the magnificent history of the Great Zhou Dynasty for thousands of years.

There is a huge temple at the top of the mountain, with solemn palaces and magnificent atmosphere.

It is where the royal family held sacrificial ceremonies.

Cheng Guang was just a relative and could only watch from the outside. No one could go in except the emperor and some princes and princesses.

In addition, Cheng Guang was among the first group of people who arrived at Shenyue Mountain early.

Together with a group of police officers from the Lantern Division who are responsible for security work, they can be regarded as the vanguard force.

Most of the remaining people, including the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty, Queen Wang, Queen Mother Li, Wu Ling, and all the officials came one by one from behind.

Wu Yuemei also followed them, only Cheng Zhihai took Cheng Guang up to Shenyue Mountain first.

After Cheng Zhihai took Cheng Guang to a location, he said with a cautious face: "Guang'er, no matter what happens later, you will stay here. Don't move around at will. I think the movement will not be small, but we will control it." middle."

"Don't panic, I will arrange for you some silver lantern agents to guard you. They are all strong men of the sixth and seventh grades. In addition, this is an opportunity to show your sainthood in front of others. You can kill as many rebellious officials as you can, but not as many as you can. Just hide here, understand?”

Cheng Guang nodded slightly, looking like he was very sensible.

Cheng Zhihai was also worried about Cheng Guang, so he came over to remind him.

Based on his understanding of Cheng Guang, Cheng Guang would not do such risky things.

So he left quickly.

Up and down Mount Shenyue, a majestic atmosphere filled the air. Many arresters holding lamps were arranged in sequence from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain.

In addition to the policemen from the Deng-Zhou Division, the Forbidden Army in the Imperial Palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty, as well as some strong men from the martial arts academy, were temporarily recruited to take charge of security work.

All this was not specially arranged because the Emperor of Zhou learned that King Nanming missed the prince, but it was the same as before.

It can be seen how much the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty attaches great importance to this annual royal ceremony.

Royal ceremonies are not only a way to comfort the spirits of ancestors, but also a good opportunity to show the majesty of the royal family to the world.

Cheng Guang stood by a pavilion halfway up the mountain. Several silver lantern agents stood respectfully beside him, looking at the appearance of the Zhou Imperial Palace in the distance.

At this moment.

clang--

clang--

clang--

Three chimes of bells came from the temple at the top of Shenyue Mountain, and a brilliant light slowly bloomed, illuminating the sky and illuminating thousands of households in Kyoto.

Suddenly, everyone felt the mighty imperial power.

Cheng Guang raised his eyes slightly, looking at the brilliant light above his head, and a faint pressure enveloped his heart.

"The royal ceremony has begun."

Cheng Guang muttered something silently in his mind, and then turned his attention to the Great Zhou Palace.

Under the attention of the people of Kyoto.

The gate to the imperial city is open.

In the solemn and melodious bells.

The Emperor of Zhou Dynasty, wearing a dragon robe and holding a scepter in hand, led all the officials out of the magnificent palace.

The emperor's face was serious and sacred, his hair was fluttering in the breeze, and half of his forehead was white, which made him even more majestic.

As he walked through the air, he seemed to interact with the vitality between heaven and earth.

Behind him, there were a group of royal family members, including Queen Mother Li, Queen Wang, Wu Yuemei, King Nanming, and a group of princes and princesses, among whom Cheng Guang also saw Wu Ling.

After not seeing each other for many days, Wu Ling seems to have become more confident.

She was wearing a light blue symmetrical waist-cinching skirt, with water-colored jasmine light sleeves fully opened, three thousand green silk tied into a loose bun, and a painted silver belt casually put on.

The waist is loosely tied with an ink-colored palace lining, and a simple flying butterfly hugging silver floral Huasheng is inserted sideways. The light-colored tassels fall casually, causing ripples in the wind. There is still a little cinnabar between the eyebrows. , Pingting has a graceful figure.

Her beautiful face, her self-confidence, and a bit of nobility are all mixed in, and you can’t see much of the original little white rabbit appearance.

hiss……

This girl has changed a lot inexplicably.

Was the Emperor of Zhou so good at cultivating people?

Or is it that power nourishes people?

Cheng Guang's eyes narrowed slightly. As Emperor Zhou and his party gradually approached, he looked at Wu Ling and couldn't tell what kind of cultivation she had at this time.

Cheng Guang was slightly shocked.

This is outrageous.

He is a bug-level being with the bloodline of the ancient Daxia royal family. This girl’s cultivation has increased and she is not weaker than me?

Is it a fourth-grade out-of-body realm?

Or higher?

Cheng Guang looked at Wu Ling and couldn't tell how strong this girl was, and he just felt a little powerless.

Sure enough, the future Empress of Zhou Dynasty is not such a simple character after all.

If you want to avenge the humiliation of the arm-wrestling, it is probably not possible now.

While Cheng Guang looked at Wu Ling, Wu Ling also seemed to see Cheng Guang.

The moment his eyes fell on Cheng Guang, a little joy emerged in his bright eyes, and the majestic and noble aura on his face instantly collapsed. He wanted to run over and say hello to Cheng Guang, but the situation around him did not allow it.

So he just blinked at Cheng Guang and stuck out his tongue playfully.

Cheng Guang: "..."

What is this girl doing?

A royal festival.

On such a solemn occasion, you, a prince, stick out your tongue for me to play with, right?

Cheng Guang wanted to cover his old heart, but the elderly couldn't stand this stimulation.

Emperor Zhou noticed Wu Ling's actions, glanced at Cheng Guang, returned his gaze, and walked towards the temple on the top of the mountain.

Cheng Guang's eyes also moved away from Wu Ling and fell on the royal family members around him.

Wu Yuemei was among them, looking at Cheng Guang and smiling at him tenderly.

It seemed that her eyes had never left Cheng Guang.

It was not until Wu Yuemei passed by Cheng Guang that she reluctantly moved her eyes away from him.

Cheng Guang felt that his old heart could not bear it again.

Wu Ling was fine, but why was Wu Yuemei like this? It was not like she had never seen this before.

Inexplicably, there was a sense of déjà vu when parents watched their children enter the stadium during the sports meeting in the previous life.

Cheng Guang finally glanced at the King of Nanming in the crowd.

Because the Princess of Nanming was beside him, Cheng Guang recognized her at a glance.

The King of Nanming was not ugly, he was a handsome old man.

In the previous life, he would definitely be an uncle-level player who could fascinate a large number of girls.

It was a pity that he was a sixth-year man.

The Princess of Nanming was very dignified at this time. After all, she found the clues of the Princess's stockings. After taking them off, the impact could not be eliminated for a while, and she could only barely maintain her cold and noble feeling.

When he noticed Cheng Guang's gaze, he turned his head quietly and rolled his eyes at Cheng Guang.

He just thought this person was so annoying.

Cheng Guang smiled and ignored the Princess of Nanming.

He is now just a guard.

After the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, all the officials bowed their heads and followed humbly, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

Their team was mighty, and the guards in front were dressed in brocade and embroidered robes. They held spears and iron halberds and marched in unison. Then came the emperor's personal guards, who were dressed in black armor, with sharp light in their eyes and a terrifying aura all over their bodies.

When the team reached the temple, a rainbow surrounded by fairy air suddenly crossed the sky from the gorgeous light blooming above the temple, as if the gods between heaven and earth were blessing the royal ceremony.

All the officials looked up, with surprise and awe in their eyes.

The Great Zhou Emperor also stopped, looked up at the rainbow, took a deep breath, and then continued to move forward.

As the Great Zhou Emperor arrived in front of the temple.

The surrounding air was filled with a mysterious and sacred atmosphere.

On the buildings on both sides of the road, cranes were circling in the air with fairy grass in their mouths.

The officials and ministers were not qualified to enter the temple, so they stopped in front of the temple.

They knelt on both sides of the road.

At the foot of the mountain, many police officers and imperial guards knelt down.

Cheng Guang also knelt down quietly, and he couldn't be conspicuous at this time.

The Great Zhou Emperor entered the temple.

The figure became dim, as tall as a god, and could not be looked at directly.

Everyone could only see the slightly hazy figure of the Great Zhou Emperor.

Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded slowly, with a mighty vitality and a sound that shook the sky.

"Between the vast heaven and earth."

"The sacrifice is sacred and reverent."

"The spirits of our ancestors are here."

"Bless my royal family."

"May my Great Zhou prosper and the country and the people live in peace."

The voice of the Great Zhou Emperor was deep and powerful, full of majesty, and his tone was steady and deep. Every word was neither slow nor hurried, but revealed his sincerity.

He longed for the Great Zhou to get better.

He longed for the Great Zhou to prosper.

He longed for...

The people of the Great Zhou to live a stable life.

He longed even more for...

The Great Zhou of the Wu family to prosper forever.

Cheng Guang was listening halfway up the mountain. Although he could not see the face of the Great Zhou Emperor clearly, he could foresee that the Great Zhou Emperor must be very sincere at this time, praying for the ancestors to bless the Great Zhou and recognize him as the Great Zhou Emperor who was not the eldest son.

The reason why the Great Zhou Emperor has been diligent since he ascended the throne may be that he does not want to face his ancestors in shame when he is in the underworld one day.

As Cheng Guang pondered, he suddenly became alert.

"Boom!!!!"

A pillar of light with a terrifying aura burst out from above the temple.

"Here it comes!"

Cheng Guang narrowed his eyes slightly, with a slight smile on his lips.

"Okay, okay, it's really the Demon Emperor!"

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