"Prince, Prince, it's not good!" The official affairs of the Anhui Palace held a rubbing of the edict in his hand and rushed into the palace.

"What's the matter?" Chen Zijian was reading the official document in the study. He was alarmed by this shocking voice and looked up impatiently.

Since entering the capital, things have not gone smoothly. All the water in the palace has been polluted by salted insects. The palace has been turned upside down, and no Gu Master has been found. He watched more and more palace maids and eunuchs go crazy. The palace is incredible, so he can only live in the palace built by his young age with his confidants.

Many of his concubines and confidants were also infected with insects; the Huangshan Sect and Liuhe Sect are not the same clan, and now they are still in constant friction and complain every day; the sixth prince of the Huns came again and asked him to send troops to help seize the throne... One thing happened, and Chen Zijian, who was in a hurry, didn't want to hear any other bad news.

Tongshi knelt on the ground, submitted the printed edict, and said with a sad face: "Early early this morning, this thing was covered with the capital."

Because this edict was rubbing, the divine seal and the imperial seal were both black and dirty, which looked like a forged one. But the rougher the thing, the more real it was.

"This god chose, the king of heaven, was originally the seventh son of the emperor, Chen Ziqi..." Chen Zijian said word by word, and was silent for a long time before he spoke again, "Can the Northwest Army meet the Nanxun Army?"

The Nanxun Army was controlled by Chen Ziqi, and the Northwest Army was Emperor Tiande's life-saving talisman. When the two met, there would be a battle. The Northwest Army that came down from the battlefield would definitely suffer a defeat if they encountered the 50,000 elite troops in Nanxun.

"Before the news arrived, King Jian took the lead in capturing the palace before the Northwest Army arrived in Yunzhou." The subordinate in charge of the news wiped his sweat.

"Where is the people of Jiyang Sect? It's time to arrive in Yunzhou." Chen Zijian frowned. The journey was long and there was no carrier pigeon in Yunzhou that could convey messages, which made the messages he received several days later.

"this……"

"Go and explore again." Chen Zijian crumpled the edict in his hand and squeezed it into a ball.

Chen Gu, who was also in the capital, naturally saw this edict. Chen Ziqi is not only a young and promising prince with outstanding martial arts skills, but also the wife of the palace lord of Guiyun Palace! If Chen Ziqi became the emperor, let alone letting him practice martial arts with the royal bloodline, it is likely that the Liuhe Sect would be destroyed.

This won't work...

Chen Gu sat in the teahouse and looked at the people talking on the street, feeling a little anxious.

"Sect Master, Sect Master save me!" A sudden shout came from the downstairs. Chen Gu looked closely and saw a person in the crowd, dressed in tattered clothes and covered in blood. Those people who could not fight were screaming and avoiding them.

He jumped down from the teahouse lightly and appeared directly in front of the man. Chen Gu lowered his head and asked him: "Are you calling me?"

"Yes," the man raised his head with difficulty, "I am a disciple of Jiyang Sect. I have just escaped from Yunzhou. I have something important to you..."

Chen Gu was shocked and immediately pulled the person up, went to the inn next to him, and asked his disciples to invite the doctor. Others didn't know, but Chen Gu knew very well that this time Yao Guang was able to summon so many remnants of the Jiyang Sect in a short time, which was the result of Chen Zijian's secret support. As the leader of the Qi Sect, Chen Gu also gave Yao Guang a lot of help.

He lost some internal strength to this disciple of Jiyang Sect, and finally let him take a breath. He grabbed Chen Gu's sleeve and started crying: "Young Master...Young Master is dead..."

"What?" Chen Gu frowned, "What's going on?" Yao Guang has gained decades of skills from his father, and now his strength is comparable to Huang Huaxian. How could he die so easily?

"The Palace Master and the Old Palace Master of Guiyun Palace are here. The Young Master is not their opponent, wuwu..." The man cried again as he said and took out a blood-stained book from his clothes, "This is what the Young Master fought with Dan Yi, and handed it over to his disciples before he died. He asked the disciple to pass it to the Sect Master and thanked the Sect Master for his support."

Chen Gu lamented as if he was pretending to be accused. When he took the book, his eyes suddenly widened. There was nothing written on the bloody blue book, like a handwritten copy. There was a vague guess in his heart, which made his fingertips tremble. He looked through it quickly, and the first line was the sentence he had already memorized, "There is a dragon in the world, and Zhang Hua is born..."

Looking back, Donghuang Taiyi, Yun Zhongjun... is not a music score, but a complete formula of martial arts, and even includes Chapter 9 that no one has seen before.

Taking a deep breath slowly, Chen Gu slowly put away the book and stroked his beard inexplicably, "You should rest assured to recover from the wounds. I will report to the King of Wan and properly place the remaining subordinates of Jiyang Sect."

"Thank you, Sect Master." The man thanked him gratefully, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Chen Gu left without saying a word, and left the inn and used his light skills, quickly drifted back to his residence, closed the door and locked it, and read the translation in a fascinating way.

After Chen Gu left, the person on the bed immediately opened his eyes, looked left and right, turned over, pushed open the window, turned into a crow, and flew out rattled.

"It's really unlucky." The disciple of Liuhe Sect downstairs spat at the crow and continued to drink without caring.

"What sentence have you changed?" Dan Yi asked Chen Ziqi in her arms.

On the march, I slept in the forest overnight. Because the weather was hot and there was no tent, everyone slept casually against the trees. As the marshal, Chen Ziqi slept on the innermost side, and behind him leaned against Danyi, who had turned into a human form.

"Just one sentence," Chen Ziqi felt quite sincere, and gave Chen Gu almost a complete translation, except for that sentence, "Take the dragon's blood, gather the true essence in the Baihui, the big and small circles, and the cycle is repeated."

"..." Dan Yi didn't know what to say, and pulled his ears, "Are you trying to force Chen Gu to kill Chen Zijian?"

"I didn't force him, I'll see if he understands it myself," Chen Ziqi pulled out his ears and rubbed against Danyi's chest. "Besides, if he wants to kill the second child, Huang Huazhi agrees."

Even though there are 150,000 troops, Chen Ziqi doesn't want to fight more, so he can save as much as possible.

Danyi smiled helplessly and took the person into her arms.

The original words of those two sentences are "The shade of collecting dragon essence, the burning blood of phoenixes, the harmony of heaven and earth, and the cycle of repetition", which talks about the combination of dragons and phoenixes and the exchange of internal forces. After Chen Ziqi's change, it turned into a dragon-killing blood exchange, and finally left a trap, allowing Chen Gu to "gather true energy in Baihui". Baihui acupoint is where the spiritual platform is located. Except for people with the blood of the dragon, the ordinary spiritual platform cannot store any true energy. Once the true energy enters the acupoint, it will be killed instantly. However, in the previous chapters, Chen Gu is indeed talking about the spiritual platform, which is difficult for Chen Gu to doubt.

He looked down at Qi Qi who was sleeping soundly. His little dragon was a dragon with a mouthful of fangs, and he would always bite others unexpectedly. The more he looked at him, the more he liked him. Danyi couldn't help but lean over and licked the little fangs covered by the soft lips.

The next morning, Chen Gu walked out of the bedroom with bloodshot eyes open and looked greedily at the main courtyard of the Anhui Palace not far away.

In today's capital, there is only Chen Zijian, a royal family with pure blood. Other royal relatives have never tested dragon blood on Zhanghuatai. Who knows whether it is pure or not? Chen Gu, who is eager to try "Xiao Shao Jiuzheng", is almost unable to suppress the urge to attack Chen Zijian.

After suppressing his restlessness in his heart, Chen Gu walked to the main courtyard step by step.

"Report——" Chen Zijian was using breakfast in the hall. The subordinates who were sending the message hurriedly and knelt down the steps to report, "Report to the prince, spies come to report that the seventh prince has annexed the Northwest Army and is now bringing an army of 150,000 to the capital."

Chen Gu happened to walk to the gate of the main courtyard and immediately stepped into the courtyard when he heard the news. "How many days will it take to arrive in Beijing?"

"At most seven days." The messenger said tremblingly.

That is a 150,000 army, and it can completely mount the strength of the capital. Yunzhou is not far from the capital, and it can reach ten days of marching in a hurry. There is really not much time left for them.

Chen Zijian put down his chopsticks and was speechless for a while. The Northwest Army did not fight with the Nanxun Army, and Yao Guang's rebels did not play any role. They were all taken down. Now Chen Ziqi holds a large army and has the great martial arts master Guiyun Palace beside him. Why should he fight him?

"Jian'er, what are your plans?" Huang Hua's shameful holding a long sword, walked in slowly, nodded slightly to Chen Gu, and then looked at Chen Zijian who was sitting still.

"It's time for this, we shouldn't let the disciples of the two sects die in vain. Chen Ziqi received the throne edict, we..." Chen Zijian gritted his teeth and paused for a moment before he said hard, "Let's open the city gate and welcome the new emperor."

"No, Chen Ziqi is a petty man. Even if you are willing to bow down and surrender, he will not let you go." Huang Hua said ashamed. He was very clear about Chen Ziqi's revenge. When the Golden Sword Sect killed him a thousand chickens, he hired the Blood Blade Pavilion to kill three thousand of the other party. The sword merchant of Huangshan, a generation of swordsmen smashed the weapon shop he had just opened, and he asked someone to carve the swords in all the sword shops on that street into a gap...

Such a villain who is vengeful will never have the will of ambition to forgive Chen Zijian.

Chen Zijian pursed his lips and thought for a long time. He asked someone to bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone to write a letter on the spot, and gave it to Chen Ziqi. With his current military strength, it is almost impossible to defeat Chen Ziqi, but it is still possible to defend the capital. Instead of both sides, he will be intercepted by brothers who have come out of nowhere, it is better to divide the north and south into the north and south.

"Grade the Yellow River as the boundary, divide it and govern it?" Chen Ziqi sneered, picked up the pen, and quickly drew a turtle on the paper and threw it to the person kneeling on the ground. "When you go back, the original words will be passed to the second child. Dazhang can only be the big seal for me alone. Either get out or die, choose yourself."

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Passerby B: I heard that the Seventh Prince is short-sighted

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Passerby C: I heard that the Seventh Prince is cruel and ruthless

Bird Attack: Our little dragon is so fierce, so cute, Momojiu

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