My Young Lord Is Really Righteous Chapter 216: ? Provoking the gods with a mortal body

The torrential rain is like a pillar, still venting endlessly, as if holding back for a long time, on this day, this moment, this second, endless venting.

The roof of the Tianji Palace is paved with glazed tiles, and the raindrops splashed by the rainstorm are like the shy and timid white gauze on the girl's body.

Concubine Xuan Yu coldly looked at the first assistant Zhang Huaiyi as she stepped into the Celestial Palace, a palace that had been banned for more than ten years.

Like a long-lost peace, torn and broken by the thunder.

The door of the Tianji Palace was closed. Concubine Xuan Yu raised her hand and covered her face. With her cultivation base, Zhang Huaiyi's slap could not hurt her at all. It was more about her soul and dignity. trample.

She turned around, turned her head on the top of the Baiyu Danchi and looked at the sky covered by the gray rain curtain.

Outside the Tianji Palace, there are young eunuchs one after another, looking at their brains, seeming to observe the situation in front of the Tianji Palace.

Concubine Xuan Yu's face was cold, and step by step she walked down Bai Yudanchi.

The beautiful and charming face is somewhat shockingly ruthless.

"Get all out."

Concubine Xuan Yu said, even if it is rainstorm-like weather, she still can't cover her voice.

One after another eunuchs walked out tremblingly, kneeling on the ground, and the torrential rain watered them like chickens.

One of the guards who guarded the gate did not squint, with a knife on his waist, he was extremely cold.

They are the guards of the emperor, and only protect the Emperor Xia in their eyes. There is nothing in the world that can shake their emotions.

"What did you see?"

Xuan Yufei said.

The little eunuchs after hearing these words suddenly showed fear.

They were sent and installed by the major forces to listen to the news. The dignitaries in the entire imperial capital wanted to know about Zhang Shoufu's entry into the Tianji Palace, and wanted to know whether Zhang Shoufu had successfully faced the saint.

It's just that they seem to have seen something they shouldn't.

"Niang Niang for my life..."

Many little eunuchs knelt down in the rainstorm, shouting sternly.

When Concubine Xuan Yu heard the words, she was taken aback, and her face was replaced by a soft smile, which was a little charming, which made it easy to get lost in it.

"You really saw what you shouldn't see."

Xuan Yufei said.

The next moment, she raised her hand.

Five fingers snapped suddenly.

The rain curtain between the sky and the earth was cut smoothly by silk threads.

Countless raindrops were cut in half.

The little eunuchs' begging for mercy also stopped abruptly, because each of their heads, as if being cut by an invisible knife, all fell to the ground, and the headless corpse fell, and blood was flowing. , A strong pungent blood, permeated.

Zhang Huaiyi slapped her, this matter cannot be spread.

And Zhang Huaiyi pushed open the door of Tianji Palace, let alone this matter.

The strong smell of blood spread, and was washed away by the torrential rain, and instantly fainted.

In front of the Tianji Gate, the guards of the emperor guards did not squint, and everything that happened seemed to have nothing to do with them.

……

Zhang Shoufu stepped into the Tianji Palace. The whole palace was quiet, but it was completely different from the darkness in imagination.

The palace is extremely bright. On both sides and on the central axis, there are candles with thick arms of babies. These candles are lit, and the heart of the fire is beating, illuminating the whole palace like daylight.

Zhang Shoufu was wet, he straightened his waist and stepped into this palace that had been closed for fifteen years for the first time.

However, as a courtier, there are still etiquettes that should be given.

Zhang Shoufu was wet, but still solemnly shook his clothes before kneeling on the ground, motionless.

And when Zhang Shoufu knelt down, he could suddenly feel a pair of majestic eyes, condescending, looking through the void, falling on him.

These eyes are as noble as ever, supreme, and unfathomable.

Since ancient times, the companion is like a companion tiger. In these eyes, Zhang Shoufu can't feel any emotions. The heaven is ruthless. He can't feel what the most domineering emperor in the world is thinking or thinking.

The void is extremely silent, there is no sound, and the entire Celestial Palace seems to be in dead silence.

Zhang Shoufu fell on the ground, motionless, only the sound of his heart beating, which started to accelerate gradually.

The most domineering emperor in the world, at this moment, is like a **** who cannot be looked at directly. Even his veteran feels a great deal of pressure.

For fifteen years of retreat, the emperor has not weakened, but has grown stronger and even more mysterious.

Zhang Shoufu knelt down on the ground, and he started to feel in a trance. He still remembered when he first met the emperor.

At that time, his high school champion was the most proud of Chunfeng. When he entered the palace, he was summoned by Emperor Xia, met with Emperor Xia, and stated his own strategy and thoughts for governing the country.

The man who is unfathomable is now so noble and lofty, overlooking the world.

And he was chatting with His Highness, when Chunfeng was most proud of it, in front of this man, it was just a flash of brilliance.

However, this time, Zhang Shoufu felt a change.

He is feeling this change quietly.

I don't know how long it took, like a moment, but it seemed to have gone through the vicissitudes of life. Finally, Zhang Shoufu's ears heard a voice of supreme majesty, mighty, like a thunder.

"It is a capital crime to break into my retreat without permission, love Qing, you know?

The voice is indifferent, and no emotion can be heard.

"Chen, know."

Zhang Shoufu knelt on the ground, with his head pressed against the ground, and said, "But nowadays, the court is in chaos and the loyal ministers suffer crimes. The ministers must see your majesty in person and ask for an understanding."

"Say."

It was still majestic and mighty, like the sound of the falling power of the sky, causing Zhang Shoufu's body to tremble.

In the dark, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing in the hall, making Zhang Shoufu's expression more solemn.

He knocked his head on the cold ground, neither humble nor overbearing.

He kneels, that's the courtesy of monarchs and ministers.

However, he is neither humble nor arrogant, and it is his duty as a courtier.

"The Luo family has been loyal for generations, and the King of Zhenbei is even more a loyal and righteous person. He once led the army to town Saibei and fought with the King of the Golden Tent. He killed the heads of the Huren and guarded the frontier for Daxia. But now, Your Majesty is in retreat. The prince came to power because of his own self-interest. He aimed at the Luo family and wanted to use Chu to replace the Luo family. Now the Luo family is almost anti-Xia. The king of Zhenbei asked to see his majesty, but his majesty did not see him, and Luo Hong was in Anping. The county claimed that it was against the Xia, and His Majesty immediately planned to leave the Tianji Palace. This shows that His Majesty has the ability to be fair to the Luo family. He can help the Luo family through this disaster by just opening his mouth, but he refuses to allow it. The minister is puzzled."

Although Zhang Shoufu has never practiced, a ray of righteous energy lingers in the main hall between his tongue, so that many candles in the main hall are blown by the wind.

Zhang Shoufu is very direct, directly telling the situation of the court.

His majesty may not know the situation in the court, so in this question, the situation has been included.

The prince aimed at the Luo family and wanted to promote the Chu family to ban the Luo family, but the Luo family was the family of Zhongliang, and the king of Zhenbei was a brave generation. He killed countless enemies and was unparalleled in the country. He should not suffer this crime. There should be no such ignorance.

However, Zhang Shoufu waited for a long time, but he never waited for Xia Huang's response.

My heart sank.

Obviously, Emperor Xia is not ignorant of the situation, he knows everything about the outside world well, even in retreat, the most domineering emperor in the world still controls the world that belongs to him.

"This is not the Luo family's robbery, this is the Luo family's fate."

The voice is still indifferent, maintaining the supremacy.

Zhang Shoufu trembled all over and raised his head suddenly, only to find that every candle in the Celestial Palace had become as dazzling as a star in the sky, making him unable to see the face of the man sitting in a high position.

Zhang Shoufu thought it was a bit funny. Is this the life of the Luo family? Fei Luo's robbery?

What does this mean?

Zhenbei Wang Luo Kuang's seven sons died five. This is not the Luo family's robbery, but the fate?

Zhang Shoufu was in a daze, Jie was asking for it, and fate... is destined by heaven.

Xia Huang meant that everything the Luo family did was in vain?

The lofty Emperor Xia once again said, "If you come again ten thousand times, the Luo family will still be where it is today. If Luo Hongchen is dead, Luo Hong is dead, there will be the next Luo Hongchen, the next Luo Hong ……"

Zhang Shoufu raised his head. There was a bright spot in the palace that day, and his tears couldn't help flowing from the excitement.

However, he laughed and understood what the Emperor meant.

"Is this to... Luo Family...recognize his fate?"

The robbery can be saved, but the fate... can only be recognized.

The figure on the supreme dragon chair did not speak, but this meant acquiescence.

Zhang Shoufu didn't kneel anymore, he stood up, his waist straight.

"The old minister does not agree."

"Your Majesty, the Luo family is the home of heroes. Luo Kuang, the king of the north town, fought with the Hu people in the northern part of Saibei, defending the frontier fortress for Daxia, and his merits are boundless."

"The general Luo Hou was even more timid to kill the Hu people. He was called Luo Rentu. Although he was a human slaughter, it is also righteous for the people to guard the country."

"Luo Hongchen, the son of the Zhenbei King, died in battle, and the peerless Tianjiao was killing the enemy. Luo Xiaobei, the seventh son of the Zhenbei King, returned from the battle and fell into madness. These are all righteousness."

"The Luo family is worthy of the Xia family."

Zhang Shoufudao.

"Now, your Majesty said that he would let the Luo family accept his fate, and let such a loyal family accept his fate and be destroyed in the long river of years..."

Zhang Shoufu raised his head and laughed.

"The minister finds it ridiculous."

"Your Majesty believes in such a **** as fate?"

On the dragon chair.

Xia Huang watched Zhang Shoufu's continuous speech indifferently and calmly.

No words.

He is very detached, as if detached from the world. He raised his head and looked up, opening his eyes as if there was a **** in the world.

Overlooking every inch of mountains and rivers, every city, every high wall, every piece of dust...and every inch of time, every moment of darkness, every moment of life and death in his palm when he raises his hand. A torrential rain, every gust of wind...

In his eyes, all these are the same as ordinary people.

All are... his people.

And he is the king with supreme strength and dominates everything.

Zhang Shoufu gradually stopped talking, he seemed to understand the meaning in Xia Huang's cold and merciless eyes.

He is also in a trance.

He has been in the position of first assistant for more than sixty years, and sixty years ago, Da Xia was already very strong, the most powerful of the three dynasties, and his horses stepped on the rivers and lakes to suppress the major sects and forces in the world.

In the long river of the Daxia dynasty, countless bones splashed, some yelled at the princes and generals, some people have risen up, some have snarled the imperial city, no matter how successful it is, it will eventually fail. This is Life.

No matter how the wind and rain in Daxia will change, there will be many twists and turns, as long as the man sitting on the throne is still strong and immortal, the flag flying in the wind and rain will not change at all.

Because, this is not the kingdom of mortals, but the dynasty of practitioners, whose strength is supreme.

Zhang Shoufu straightened his spine. In the Celestial Palace, countless horrible oppressions were signaled by the man's eyes, like mountains and rivers falling, making it extremely difficult for Zhang Shoufu to move and breathe.

The thin body seemed to be torn into thousands of pieces at any time.

Zhang Shoufu took a step, and the steps he took were like thunder and thunder in the deadly celestial palace.

"Chen, don't believe in fate."

"The minister felt that the Luo family had no fault, and even merited it."

"The minister begs your Majesty to take it back and take it back."

"The minister is willing to learn from death."

Zhang Shoufu's old voice lingered in the Celestial Palace, even the heavy pressure could not make Zhang Shoufu shake too much.

Xia Huang felt that everything was under his control, as long as he could seek longevity, he could suppress everything.

But Zhang Shoufu’s muddy eyes have seen too much darkness and too much sin.

The darkness and sin now hidden under Daxia are like torrents of rivers.

He has rescued many people, saw many people’s homes destroyed, and saw the crying and helplessness of the people, and saw the roads of refugees freeze to death.

And all this can't be solved by Emperor Xia alone.

Many times, what a dynasty needs is not a permanent king, but a king who loves the people.

Zhang Shoufu moved forward firmly step by step.

He stepped onto the stairs of the Tianji Palace, and the high king sat on the throne above the stairs.

That is a king who yearns for invincible power and longevity.

And Zhang Shoufu wanted to prove that power is not everything.

He walked forward step by step and stepped onto the stone ladder of the palace.

Boom!

High above the throne, the man who overlooks the world cast his eyes down.

In an instant, it was as if thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were carried on Zhang Shoufu's shoulders at the same time. The wet plain white shirt on his body was instantly clean, and there was no drop of evaporated water, which was tightly attached to his body.

Faced with this irresistible force, Zhang Shoufu also stared at that high above, in the endless shining candle brilliance, as if the figure sitting in the Milky Way, continued to move forward.

……

Outside the Tianji Palace!

There is a vast river of righteousness that tore through the rainstorm all over the sky, spreading across the world.

Concubine Xuan Yu stood under the Heavenly Pole Palace, her long skirt flying constantly, and her eyes were a little shocked.

"Zhang Huaiyi is crazy?"

"How dare he provoke that man with a mortal body?!"

Concubine Xuan Yu's body is shaking. Her physique is special and she is naturally sensitive to this kind of heaven and earth forces.

Under the Celestial Palace, the guards of the emperor were no longer calm, and the armor clanged loudly.

These emperor guards tear through the torrential rain, and the golden armor in the dark torrential rain is like a golden glow to the extreme.

They held knives and shields, blocking in front of the Celestial Palace.

Old eunuch, Gao Lishi floated here, the clouds and rain all over her body were twisted, and the rain did not touch her body.

His pale old cheeks stared at the closed Celestial Palace complicatedly.

The vast river of righteousness that hovered across the sky burst into the Celestial Palace.

What all sentient beings saw, it seemed to see the long river entwined around an old man who was righteous in both sleeves.

The old man climbed the ladder step by step, seeming to use his persistence to prove something to the god-like figure.

……

Dongji Palace.

Prince Xia Chi walked out of the palace, leaning on the promenade, with rain on the eaves, pulling out a bead curtain outside the promenade.

He disheveled his head and stared at the booming river of righteousness.

It's just that, suddenly a little lonely.

He sighed, leaning against the railing, his eyes in a daze.

Looking up at the sky, his eyes seemed to jump out, overlooking the entire imperial city.

For him, the imperial city is a cage that is difficult to break free.

……

Sitianyuan.

Wen Tianxing stared at the chessboard, his heavy eye bags trembled, and his eyes were bloodshot.

On the chessboard, the chess pieces are densely staggered and scattered vertically and horizontally. Before that, he could see the situation clearly, but at this moment, he seems to have pushed aside the clouds and fog to get a glimpse of the final outcome of the chessboard.

Someone seems to be trying to open this chessboard, wanting to break the chessboard and return it to the world.

I don't know when.

A burst of blue smoke passed.

Wen Tianxing raised his head abruptly. Opposite him, an old man floated up and stared at the chessboard with him.

"The Dean..."

The old Taoist nodded, then sighed.

"It's a pity."

……

Zhenbei Wangfu.

Staring at the pure and dust-free aura that emerged above the palace.

Zhenbei Wang Luo's white hair seems to be much whiter again.

He stood in the long pavilion, the rainstorm outside the pavilion was like a pillar, and he was holding a glass of wine in his hand, his eyes staring blankly, "Is it the fate of the Luo family?"

"But even if fate is destined, my Luo family man will break this shit."

Behind him, a shadow guard emerged, standing respectfully.

"Master, the carriage is ready."

The king of Zhenbei nodded.

"Then let's go."

"Leave Tianan City and go to Anping County."

The words fell, and the king of Zhenbei poured the liquor in his hand in front of him, pouring it into an arc.

After that, the wine glass fell to the ground, torn apart.

The Zhenbei King turned around, and his rickety body suddenly stood up like a sleeping lion, recovering.

……

Gangling Mansion.

Prefect Office.

Black clouds piled up on the sky. There was rain in the Imperial Capital, but there was no rain in Jiangling for the time being.

The prefect Zhang Jingzhi walked out of the government office, and there was a violent wind roaring, blowing on his clothes, and his hair was messy.

He stared at the sky, although he couldn't see what was happening in the Imperial Capital.

However, I feel inexplicably.

Wow, wow...

The black clouds accumulated for a long time, but still raindrops as big as peas.

It slapped Zhang Jingzhi's face, he raised his hand and wiped it, not knowing whether it was rain or tears.

……

On the blue dragon teeth.

Xiao Douhua was holding the Ksitigarbha sword and stood beside Luo Hong. Luo Hong was scanning the suppressed officials who came to congratulate the Chu family.

Suddenly, Luo Hong turned his head and looked at Xiaodouhua.

But I found that Xiaodouhua’s beautiful face was covered with crisscrossed tears.

Luo Hong was slightly startled, not knowing why.

However, he reached out his hand and patted Xiaodouhua's head.

……

The squally wind came back and the heavy rain broke.

Outside the celestial pole palace, like a hurricane, a dragon rages past, causing thousands of wind and rain.

Even the emperor's guards gathered by the strong are still slightly shaken in the midst of the raging dragon.

In the Tianji Palace.

The old man's plain white shirt is flying, white hair is gray, his hands are on his back, he is full of righteousness, and his sleeves are connected. Step by step, he stepped over the stairs and walked towards the supreme king.

His turbid eyes saw clearly, and he saw the throne, wrapped in a huge horrible light ball condensed by blood.

In the sphere of light, there is a supreme figure sitting on the plate.

The most domineering emperor in the world is among them.

The majestic, stern eyes, without the slightest emotion, are high above, even if they are a short distance away, they are like the horizon, straddling the void and oppressing the old man.

Want to make the old man kneel before the emperor and shrink back.

The old man is a mortal, but as a mortal, how can he come to the emperor who releases the supreme coercion? !

The old man smiled, and the supreme coercion was like a breeze to him.

Even the white clothes on the old man's body began to seep blood gradually, and his bones were densely covered with cracks.

Every step you take will leave a **** footprint on the floor tiles of the Celestial Palace.

However, after all, he came to the light ball formed by blood.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly.

And when the fingertips touched the sphere of light, the high above, emotionless emperor's eyes fluctuated slightly.

After all, it fluctuates a lot.

The old man’s fingertips were bleeding, and the blood dripped on the light ball, which was directly evaporated into black smoke by the terrifying force~IndoMTL.com~.

The old man smiled indifferently, as if the breeze was blowing on his face.

Even the whole body's blood is evaporated.

It's also fearless and fearless.

He dropped a palm and tore open the light curtain.

Slightly startled, because he saw two figures sitting in the ball of light.

But the old man was finally stunned and finally understood.

He shifted his gaze horizontally and looked at the man who stood tall as a mountain.

The man has gray hair on his temples.

Zhang Huaiyi chuckled lightly.

"Your Majesty, you are old too."

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