Chu Zhiyuan stood in front of a huge white jade palace.

The palace is made of white jade and is spotless. It is integrated with the surrounding white jade square, forming a holy place.

The three golden characters of "Tongtenkaku" seem to be breaking off the plaque and rising into the sky at any moment, side by side with the white cranes flying in the sky.

The hundred-meter-high white jade palace stands majestically, as if it reaches straight to the sky.

He understood the origin of the three words "Tongten Pavilion" and felt that it really connected to the sky, as if it was connected to the heavenly palace.

He walked slowly to the front of the main hall, took out a waist badge and handed it to the old man who was sitting in a rocking chair under the steps outside the hall.

The short, thin old man was taking a nap.

Chu Zhiyuan coughed twice helplessly.

The old man slowly opened his eyes, stretched first and then yawned. He took the badge and handed it back to Chu Zhiyuan: "New here?"

"Zongwu Secretary Foreign Minister Chu Zhiyuan." Chu Zhiyuan clasped his fists and smiled, "Can you help me, Mr. Xu, to open the palace door?"

Before he came, he had heard the advice from his colleagues that Xu Wei, who was guarding Tongtian Pavilion, was an old master.

When he was young, he was a master of the Inspection Department. After being disarmed, he came to the Ministry of Rites and worked as a small director. He has been guarding Tongten Pavilion for more than fifty years.

There are also four grandmasters guarding Tongtian Pavilion. Tongtian Pavilion is adjacent to Tianbaosi. There is a grand master sitting there. If anything happens here, the grand master can be there in an instant.

Xu Weibian immediately understood and smiled: "It turns out you are a noble man, please."

In the Da Jing Dynasty, people with the surname Chu had no other family but the royal family.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Thank you."

Xu Weibian climbed up the nine steps, took out the key, inserted it, and slowly opened the white jade door.

When Chu Zhiyuan stepped into the door, Editor Xu Wei said that it could not be destroyed or taken out, and he could only study in the pavilion, and then left.

Chu Zhiyuan stood in the center of the hall and closed his eyes.

The entire hall was completely presented in his mind, and the names and locations of all the books were also completely imprinted in his mind.

He can go back and watch slowly and make careful choices.

I searched in my mind first and went directly to a bookshelf on the third floor.

This shelf of books is full of various kinds of characters.

From ancient times to the present, there are various strange writings and records.

Chu Zhiyuan couldn't understand most of them, so he read them one by one, looking for words similar to the two small characters hidden in the scabbard at his waist.

After flipping through half of the books on the shelf, he smiled and finally found these two small words.

He continued to look through the whole shelf of books.

These two small characters are "Qingying".

He pressed the long sword on his waist and slowly pulled it out.

A trace of true energy passed into the hilt of the sword along the palm of the hand, and when it entered the sword body through the sword, it was divided into two, and each of them got into a strange rose-like pattern.

Suddenly a strange feeling came into my heart.

My heart seems to have sunk to the bottom of the lake and turned into a fish swimming in the lake, peaceful and agile.

The long sword seemed to disappear, as light as nothing, just an extension of his own hand.

He thought, could this be the true union of man and sword?

He tried to activate his true energy to run the Great Avalanche Sword Technique. The sword disappeared from its original position and appeared in mid-air the next moment.

Chu Zhiyuan nodded with satisfaction.

It was just fast before, but now it's twice as fast.

One sword after another, silent and as fast as lightning.

At the same time, my mind fell into a strange calmness.

After reaching the innate realm, he has already practiced the Great Purple Sun Technique.

The difference between the breath of Da Zi Yang Jue and Little Zi Yang Jue is the difference between warm water and hot water. There is a burning sensation when the true energy circulates in the meridians.

This feeling will unconsciously affect the mood and mind. It is fine at ordinary times, but once it gets involved with others, it will make you irritable and irritable.

And this Qingying Sword just restrains the influence of the Great Purple Yang Jue, allowing the mind to be calm at all times, which is really wonderful.

After the twenty-one swords, the Dantian thief disappeared and the building was empty, and the Earth Element Art began to circulate.

The gushing points on both feet are like whales sucking water. The turbulent breath goes up the legs, turns around the waist, and finally returns to the Dantian. It has been transformed into true energy, filling the Dantian in a moment.

He shook his head.

The reason why the Earth Element Technique is so miraculous is that the cultivation level is too weak and the true energy of the Dantian is not deep enough.

However, since the first level of the building was broken, the true energy has been able to expand the Dantian, and the Dantian is slowly getting bigger.

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At noon, when he returned to the palace for lunch, he found Bai Ningshuang and Chu Yi with strange smiles on their faces.

Chu Zhiyuan touched his face.

Chu Yi smiled and said, "Brother, someone comes to propose marriage again."

Chu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows.

"Hehe, brother, you have become a popular one." Chu Yi smiled happily: "In addition to An Guogong, there is now another Ningyuanhou. This Ningyuanhou is now a famous man and has great power."

Chu Zhiyuan frowned: "Big red man?"

Chu Yi nodded vigorously: "This Marquis Ningyuan is now the deputy commander-in-chief of the Northern Territory, and is expected to become the commander-in-chief."

Bai Ningshuang smiled and said nothing, her eyebrows showing joy.

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head: "Ning Yuanhou, let's forget it."

"Why, brother?" Chu Yi was curious.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "It is better to have less fame than to get too much fame."

When a person is in hot demand, his or her mood will inevitably expand. This is human nature and it is too easy to make mistakes.

As a marquis and deputy commander-in-chief, he seems to have a promising future, but at the same time, his foundation is weak. The marriage with Prince Qing's Mansion is obviously to eliminate this point and deepen the bond with the royal family. It is far less than that of An Guogong, who is hereditary and irreplaceable. safe.

"Brother, do you want to marry that beautiful lady from Duke An Guo's family?" Chu Yi tilted her head to look at him, and said with a smile, "Yes, she is the most beautiful girl in Yujing, what man wouldn't be tempted by her!"

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and shook his head.

Zou Fang has already inquired about Anguo Gongfu.

An Guogong of this generation has mediocre qualifications, diligent attitude but insufficient talent. He is the Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of Rites, and can be regarded as his superior.

The emperor has always been very tolerant towards such noble people.

He will not entrust him with important tasks nor treat him harshly. Zuo Shilang is of the second rank, which is enough to establish himself in the imperial court.

Xiao Ruoling, the young lady from Duke Anguo's mansion, is known as the most beautiful woman in Yujing.

When he heard this name, he originally thought that she liked to be sociable and public, but the fact was that this young lady from Duke Anguo's residence usually lived in seclusion, seldom appeared in public, and was seen by very few people.

That's how she got the title of the most beautiful woman in Yujing, she is obviously extremely beautiful.

Bai Ningshuang said: "I have inquired about it. Mrs. Anguo died of illness ten years ago. She lost her mother when she was less than ten years old. Miss Xiao is also a pitiful person."

"It's really pitiful to be without a mother." Chu Yi nodded vigorously.

Although Prince Qing's Mansion was sealed, his parents were all there and the family was neat and tidy, harmonious and close, so he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

I don't know how miserable it would be without my mother.

Bai Ningshuang said: "This Mr. An Guo is also very affectionate. He has not renewed his relationship and is not looking for another mistress. The young master in the mansion is still young, only twelve years old. Miss Xiao is in charge of the mansion."

"That's awesome enough!" Chu Yi exclaimed: "Brother, if you really want to marry her, you can save your worries. Hehe, mother, you won't be reluctant to let her go, right?"

Bai Ningshuang hummed: "I wish someone could take care of it for me. I worry about it all day long. It's so tiring."

"Then let's take her, brother?"

"No rush." ​​Chu Zhiyuan shook his head and smiled, changing the topic.

At this time, most people had blind marriages. The two parties did not even meet, and the parents made the decision to form a couple.

As the heir apparent, he certainly didn't want to be so hasty.

A real man will inevitably have an unfilial wife and unfilial son, but if he wants to become a great master, he doesn't want to be distracted by other things too much. He needs a stable backyard that won't catch fire, and a virtuous wife.

Beauty is not that important.

If you marry a good wife, you will never be short of beauties as a prince. The four girls of Mo Yi are already rare beauties, and they will all be included in the house in the future.

So I don't want to make a decision before I get to know Xiao Ruoling.
Chapter completed!