Fortunately, Taurus ended its fantasy, and the three of them quickly entered the city and soon drowned in the bustling crowd. Taurus' home also has an industry in the capital, so they don't have to worry about food and accommodation, and they settled in soon.

After rushing to eat, Zhang Kaifeng did not go out to play with Taurus, but fell to bed. After all, the journey these days had already made him tired, and even after a fierce battle, he could not stop it even if he was an iron man.

The plan to go to Beijing with low profile was ruined, but the news of the arrival of the Magic Sword suddenly aroused everyone's nerves. This is a young master from Tiannan. He has gained a reputation in less than a year. It is difficult not to attract attention. However, this is not within his consideration. He is still practicing swords every day, studying magic sword martial arts, and not focusing on the complexity outside. Fortunately, his residence is relatively hidden, and Taurus also knows that Zhang Kaifeng's identity is sensitive, so he did not disclose his residence to the outside, otherwise he would inevitably be in peace.

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Far away in the palace, in a garden, white plum blossoms are blooming. In the pavilion, a young woman in luxurious clothes looks at the white plum blossom with her chin bored, occasionally frowning and angry, occasionally smiling at the corner of her mouth. Several palace maids followed her, looking at her master's appearance, a little curious.

"Princess, what fun is there? Why not talk to me? You must have seen the colorful world outside when you leave the palace this time. Let me tell us. Have you not seen the world outside the capital yet?" An older maid asked with courage.

"yes!"

"yes!"

When they saw someone ask questions, other maids also asked, after all, they always see the princess like this these days, which is really rare. Think about the fierce look of our princess, who is proficient in riding horses and shooting archery, but they are not interested in dressing up. Even His Majesty the Emperor has no choice but to do anything about her. When have you ever seen her like this?

The thoughts in her mind were disturbed, and His Highness the Princess talked about her earth-shaking events in the world. She inserted her waist and talked about her brave fight against gangsters and bullies, such as single-handedly picking up bandit nests, such as single-handedly taking over the followers, and such fighting with the bald.

The scene was full of saliva, and a group of palace maids felt that His Royal Highness the Princess was back. When they heard the excitement, the palace maids couldn't help but applauded, clenched their fists and wanted to drink, and shared the same hatred of the enemy, with stars in their eyes. His Royal Highness the Princess is their idol.

However, I have to say that our princess is really talented. Soon after, many people attracted many people to listen to her. The scene was not as popular as storytelling, and it was even better. Those in charge of the business could not find it in the blink of an eye. When they found these people, they were about to shake their majesty, but when they saw our princess, they didn't dare to breathe anything, but were attracted by the story of His Royal Highness. The palace was in chaos, because the story of His Royal Highness was so attractive that they actually forgot what they should do.

"I've been talking for so long, I'm thirsty! Have a glass of water," handed over a cup of tea.

His Highness took the teacup without even turning his head. His heroic spirit was gone. When he turned around, he saw the palace maids kneeling on the ground. He couldn't help but wonder, and muttered: "Is it because I was not talking well? Why didn't he cheer? This is different from the old fools in storytelling."

"Puchi!" Someone squirted about tea.

Who dares to laugh at the princess, and she is tired of living. However, when she sees the person coming clearly and is about to spit it out, she swallows it back and says embarrassedly: "Father, why are you calling me?"

"It's all gone, just go whatever you should do!" The person who came was Emperor Dayan waved.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" The garden finally became empty all of a sudden, and the tension in the air dissipated.

"Why don't you continue talking? My father and I are hearing the wonderful part?" Yan Zhen asked with a smile.

The little witch said angrily: "You have to care!"

"Okay, okay, I've been talking for so long, look at your face that is going to be mature, so I can calm my breath," Emperor Dayan smiled and wiped her sweat off.

"What day is today? Why are you still making trouble here?" Yan Zhen said.

"What other days can you do? Mother, I'll go to treat you long ago. If there is any big deal, it's that I haven't eaten yet." The little witch said indifferently. After talking for so long, her internal energy was exhausted and she would have been hungry. If she hadn't been worried about the group of servants below, she would have gone to dinner regardless of her image.

"Well! It's good to have a meal." Emperor Dayan said: "But I've thought about what you do today, and I still have to punish you."

"What the father said is, my daughter remembers it." The little witch flattered: "But the book says that people are iron rice and steel without eating for a meal. The father is so lucky to deal with the government, so he should not hurt the dragon body. Let's go and have a meal!"

"Father, it's rare that Qingqing is so sensible, we'll have a meal." Yan Zhen said from the side.

"Yes!" the little witch nodded.

"It's rare that Qingqing is so sensible." Emperor Dayan smiled and stuck his beard, and sighed: "But, Qingqing was so troubled by you today, and the imperial kitchen has not yet prepared meals."

"Nani!" The little witch then realized what it was to shoot herself in the foot. If she had known that she would not have spoken so hard, she would have had a bitter face.

But our princess's eyes rolled and said, "Father, why not make you the best dish for your daughter."

"It's rare. We Qingqing know how to cook, so let's go for it with difficulty!" Emperor Dayan's eyes lit up.

"I'll go too!" Yan Zhen said hurriedly. It was rare to eat the food made by this girl, and he really wanted to taste it.

"No!" Unexpectedly, the little witch said angrily.

"Is that?" Yan Zhen seemed to have expected it and said a meaningful sentence, "Your follower is here in Beijing. Since you don't let me follow you, I have to go and have a drink with your follower."

"Really, that guy is coming to Beijing, you didn't lie to me." The little witch's eyes lit up, but she became a little suspicious.

"Really!" Yan Zhen said affirmatively.

After repeated guarantees, under the leadership of the little witch, he went to make her so-called delicacies. However, Yan Zhen regretted it a little because it was all his actions, and the little witch was in charge.

After one hour.

"This is called Chicken, Father's tastes good!" The little witch said greasyly and said, "This is what my follower taught me! His craftsmanship is sloppy, so I think it's good, so I'll give it to your father. You won't punish me! Can you promise Qingqing something?"

It turned out that there had been a premeditation. Emperor Dayan smiled and said, "What reward do you want!"

"Yes! I want to leave the palace!" the little witch said with a smile.

"It's accurate, but you have to agree to me with a condition." Emperor Dayan said.

The little witch asked, "What are the conditions."

"That's to bring your followers into the palace and let me see you."

"Why!" asked the little witch.

"Well! I thought about it and thought that with your personality, it will be difficult to get married. If your follower is good, I will betroth him." Emperor Dayan said something that was no less shocking.

"Father, you are not kidding! Qingqing will laugh in her dreams." Yan Zhen was shocked.

"Of course it's fake, haha." Emperor Dayan laughed.

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On that day, Zhang Kaifeng was breathing cross-legged. Suddenly, a breeze blew outside the wall of the yard. Then, a sharp sword light rushed over, and the sharp sword stabbed his eyebrows. Zhang Kaifeng, who was sitting cross-legged, felt it in an instant, and moved his head away from the tip of the sword. He raised his hand and turned his fingers into a sword, stared at it, and bounced off the long sword. The person who came was covered with a veil, turned his wrist, turned his sword body, and cut across.

After slapped the ground's black palm, Zhang Kaifeng moved his whole body to one side, but the sword turned and followed again. Zhang Kaifeng waved his footsteps, and the sword fell into nothing again, and his sword pointed to the sword god who was pressing against the sword. He looked towards the man's veil with his other hand.

"Huh!" The person who came was surprised. The sword in his hand could no longer move. Zhang Kaifeng's sword pointed at the point of his sword that could actually control his sword.

"Don't think about it!" Seeing that Zhang Kaifeng's hand was about to lift the veil, the person who came immediately released the hilt of the sword, lightly tapped his foot and retreated.

"brush!"

Zhang Kaifeng's feet were faster, and he left a shadow on the spot. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the man and looked at him with all eyes. The man was obviously frightened by Zhang Kaifeng's ghostly level, and his jade hand, which seemed to be a little angry, slapped him.

"So cruel!" Zhang Kaifeng was startled, and his slap suddenly fell into nothing when he shook his body.

"Why, I haven't seen me for so long, you are so excited." The man's back fell into Zhang Kaifeng's arms, and Zhang Kaifeng's voice came from his ears.

"Ah!" the person who came shouted, quickly breaking away from Zhang Kaifeng's arms.

The veil was lifted off by Zhang Kaifeng, who else was there except the little witch? But I haven't seen her for a long time and she is still as usual. Her beauty has not been reduced slightly. The long hair of her hair is wrapped with a white jade hairpin, and the hair is hanging on her shoulders. The thin willow eyebrows, eyes as clear as autumn water, the bright nose is slightly frowned, and the shallow pink lips are pouting. She wore a long blue dress, giving people a refreshing feeling like lotus.

"Look at what to look at, look at it and dig out your eyes." The little witch threatened fiercely.

"Haha, I'm so shy!" The gate of the yard was opened, and Yan Zhen's cheerful voice came.

He was wearing a golden dress, a face as jade as a crown, and a feather fan in his hand. He was graceful and graceful. He followed several people behind him. Lincheng Road, Taurus was holding his arms and whispering behind him.

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