Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 57: I hate Huangquan 2

Jade Concubine is a very beautiful woman, with long hair reaching her waist, full of fairy spirit, dancing very well, the kind that stuns the country and the city, once a national hand painted her danqing, and now that danqing still exists Hidden in the palace of the Nine Princesses.

And when I and Xiao Su were young, they would often sit on the soft couch beside the woman and listen to her tell stories.

Xiao Su will fall asleep when she listens to it, and because she came from time travel, she is actually not interested in the stories of those children, but she deliberately pretends to be interested for the sake of her mother's self-esteem.

In summer, when the heat is unbearable, the woman will personally cook the ice-plum and sour jujube and other heat-relieving soups, then add large ice cubes and crushed rock candy, and serve it to herself and Xiao Su.

Although the winter is cold in the north, the high temperature in midsummer is not bad at all, and Xiao Su and himself stared at the cold drink, drooling.

Although I came here from my travels, in every summer I traveled through the former world, I must have an iced drink.

The palace is dangerous. As a prince and a princess, sometimes a lack of attention means losing your life. Only what that woman brings is safe, because only that woman will treat him wholeheartedly and unreservedly towards him and the little one. Su.

Autumn is high and airy, which is a good season for field hunting. A group of royal children, along with the powerful, went to hunt in the Western Mountains. And in order to win the emperor's eyes, the hunters were extremely attentive and competed with each other. The woman carefully spread her wings like a hen to protect herself and Xiao Su, for fear of an "accidental" stray arrow.

In winter, the snow in the north is the most rampant. That woman always prepares the warmest winter clothes in advance. She knows her and Xiao Su's body size by heart and will never forget it.

As for herself and Xiao Su, who didn't understand the royal rules, made a mistake and offended the emperor, the woman would kneel and plead for mercy. She always said that it was her own fault and that she would be punished if she wanted to.

Anyway, she just won't let anyone hurt him and Xiao Su.

The flashbacks, the warm memories, even after a long time, still seem like yesterday.

That gorgeous woman is getting older, and he and Xiao Su are also growing up. At that time, he hadn't awakened his golden finger, but he also thought that he must honor her...

Although she came from transmigration, she transmigrated in her mother's womb. How could her past life have become a big dream? This life is truly alive, and she is her own mother.

There is no better mother in the world than her.

But, she died.

The emperor ate her.

The prince said that he guessed that it should be a secret method to absorb power. The emperor is definitely not weak, and the jade concubine should also be strong. What happened between the two is unknown.

Xia Ji didn't know either, because Concubine Yu had never told him.

"Call..."

Xia Ji breathed a sigh of relief, Xiao Su in her arms was still crying, she seemed to cry all her tears.

Xia Ji also suspected that the prince was lying, but why did he lie?

He is already opposed to the emperor, why should he tell a lie that may be exposed?

What's more, he is very mentally strong, and he can tell whether he is lying or not.

But, what is Zulong empowerment?

Why are you and Xiao Su not the only ones?

He looked at the courtyard, the imprint of the wheel hub was gradually covered with snow,

Looking at the dark and deep courtyard is like an abyss,

Looking at the girl in my arms sleeping,

He grabbed the pot and drank it,

He then picked up Xiao Su, took her back to the palace, covered her with a quilt, and blew out the eleven lanterns, leaving only one star of dim candle light to prevent waking up in the middle of the night.

After going out, he saw Hu Xian'er and said, "Take care of the nine princesses."

Hu Xian'er wondered: "Master, are you going to go out?"

"A lot of ancient books in Leiyin Temple should be hidden in your demon clan, right?"

"Not bad."

"Give me a letter, give me a little fox, I'm leaving early tomorrow, I want to read those books."

"I don't want you to be missed..." Hu Xian'er raised her sleeves and looked like she was weeping. She winked at him and looked at him a little shyly, "Why don't you stay with me for a day and a night, okay?"

Xia Ji's brain has evolved to the point where it can completely ignore all her yellow accents. He threw two strings of twenty-seven rosary beads from his arms, "One for you, one for the Ninth Princess."

Twenty-seven means eighteen with learning and nine without learning, and is the number of sages who have attained the state of Nirvana.

After saying this, he stopped looking at Hu Xian'er and stepped into the dark snowstorm.

Then, he sat by the lake, looked at the frozen lake, and listened to the howls of ghosts and wolves in the wind.

A dead man came from the darkness, knelt behind him, and said respectfully, "Master."

"Tomorrow morning, go to Fengyun Tower."

Fengyun Tower is a large-scale intelligence organization with strongholds in various cities. The imperial city was in a disaster. Although Fengyun Tower had left many people, there were still a lot of them, so it could still perform its original functions.

The dead man asked: "What is the master looking for?"

"Don't check anything, just let them pass a sentence for me." Xia Ji paused and said lightly, "March Spring, I will go to the north bank of the Great River to wait for the emperor, and ask him if he dares to kill me. "

"Got it, Master."

"Bring enough money, let them spread this word all over the world."

"Yes!"

"Go down."

The dead man maintained a bowed posture and moved away quickly, before standing up at the corner and disappearing behind the wall.

Xia Ji sat alone by the lake, hunched forward slightly.

The Buddha also has fire, and the devil has more hatred.

I hate the injustice.

Hate good and evil without retribution.

I hate that the sky is too high.

I hate Huang Quan for being separated, but I never understand that my close relative died tragically. The gift of giving birth in ten months of pregnancy, and the love of parenting for fourteen years, have not yet been repaid.

Is it too late?

He got up, took three sticks of incense from the snow, and looked sideways at the south. It was said that the mother concubine died there. No matter how crazy the snow was, he couldn't get close to him. Mang lit the incense head, leaving three lights in the darkness.

He bowed three times, and then suddenly clenched his right hand. The flames exploded in the darkness, and the three sticks of incense burned instantly.

"Now the imperial city is stable, and my little sister has grown up,

There is Hu Xian'er inside, and there is a ghost queen outside,

Obviously there are tens of thousands of troops guarding, and secretly there is a prince ready to take revenge~IndoMTL.com~ Such an imperial city is at least invincible this winter. "

Xia Ji strolled by the Huaqing Lake and murmured, "And with Hu Xian'er here, even if I am far away from the imperial city, I can still know what happened in the imperial city through the contract.

In this way, there are still two months left for me,

In March, I need to go south, to weigh the weight of the world, to see if he dares not come,

If I dare not come, I will go to him. "

Xia Ji's voice was very calm, without too much fluctuation,

Anger is always just an ups and downs, it's childish, it's the impulse to lose one's sense,

So, he was not angry,

What he wants is to suppress the land of the Southern Dynasty with one hand, and raise his hand to turn over the sky there.

...

The next day.

Xia Ji left the Eight Hundred Dead Tokens to Xia Xiaosu.

And Hu Xian'er wrote a secret letter and arranged for a little fox to take the seventh prince to the Northland Demon Clan.

It is said that they are the demon clan in the northern land, but in fact, they are mainly the fox and tiger clans around the eighth peak of Mount Sumeru.

While passing through Mount Sumeru, Xia Ji entered Leiyin Temple,

The reconstruction of Leiyin Temple has a new appearance. The Tathagata has been re-plated with gold and has just been completed.

As the new abbot, Monk Zizi seems to have broken his heart. His body, which was as thin as a bamboo pole, has become much stronger, and his dark eyes have a lot of sharpness.

Xia Ji didn't linger. After answering the two questions about monk Zizai's cultivation and meditation machine at random, he quickly selected a few unread scriptures to read along the way.

Then, like a scholar, he carried a bamboo basket on his back and continued to set off with the little fox,

In the bamboo basket were the scriptures, rosary beads, green lanterns, candles, dry food, carving knives, and agarwood.