Hearing Chen Xuan's answer, Qin Zheng's face showed no surprise, disappointment or displeasure. He looked as usual and said with a smile: "Okay, don't say anything then, let's continue drinking."
That night, Chen Xuan drank in Jiangshan Pavilion until twelve o'clock in the morning, and then left Jiangshan Pavilion with Lin Jiang.
In the car, Chen Xuan said in a deep voice: "General Lin, did you hear the underlying meaning of what Qin said tonight?"
"I have always felt that Lao Qin is a very sensible person who knows how to advance and retreat. He will not make any mistakes. I hope that tonight we are just overthinking."
General Lin sighed and asked the guard to drive.
Chen Xuan shook his head: "The Ministry of Qin hopes that Yuan Shang will become the national advisor. It is definitely not that simple. I am afraid there is a huge conspiracy. We must be mentally prepared for the national advisor election tomorrow."
"If Lao Qin really dares to take that step, I will be the first to spare him!"
Lin Jiang spoke boldly under the influence of alcohol.
...a night of silence.
People in the capital go about their daily lives and go to and from get off work as usual, not knowing that an election will be held today that will determine the fate of countless people.
Chen Xuan practiced in the hotel room for a whole day. The inner and outer parts of the ancient martial arts were integrated into one body. His control over the physical body reached the level of insight into every detail. He was only half a step away from the pinnacle of ancient martial arts.
At night, Chen Xuan opened his eyes. He could clearly sense how many people were walking around, sitting and lying down in the entire hotel.
"Chinese martial arts is so wonderful. I wonder what kind of magical power the ancestor of martial arts, Emperor Fuxi, achieved back then?"
Chen Xuan sighed in his heart, stood up and walked out the door.
A few minutes later, he got into a car bound for the Forbidden City, driven by General Lin.
The second time I entered the Forbidden City, the time was different, from noon to night.
Tonight, the sky is full of stars, you can see them when you look up.
Chen Xuan and Lin Jiang got off the bus at Taihe Square and walked towards the Royal Garden on Neiting Middle Road.
"For this national election, all the lights within a kilometer around the Forbidden City were turned off for three hours, just to allow the candidates to see the stars in the sky. It was really a generous act."
Lin Jiang looked up at the Milky Way in the sky and sighed.
Chen Xuan did not speak, but looked at the Dragon Emperor's Ring held in his right hand.
This precious ring, under the starry night, actually reflected faintly with the stars in the sky, emitting a faint purple light.
In the Imperial Garden and in front of the Imperial View Pavilion, several people with terrifying backgrounds were already present.
Chen Xuan and Lin were about to walk up to the gorgeous jade pavilion, which was built high on the top of the rockery in the imperial garden, overlooking the entire palace. At first glance, the first thing that caught their eyes was naturally Ji, whom he had not seen for several months.
Unparalleled.
Tonight, Ji Wushuang is wearing a luxurious retro dress. Her face is like jade, her energy is like orchid, her brilliance is eye-catching, and she is extremely enchanting.
Chen Xuan was very surprised by the handsome young man standing next to her.
This young man in brocade clothes with a face like a crown jewel is actually the most outstanding young man of the Baili family, Young Master Yunsu.
There were two middle-aged men standing next to them, one of whom was Ji Yong, the head of the Ji family, and the other. Chen Xuan listened to Ji Yong's conversation with the other person, and heard that the other person was the head of the Baili family, and he was also the head of the Baili family.
Yunsu's father.
When Ji Wushuang saw Chen Xuan arriving, her beautiful eyes lit up slightly at first, and then she seemed to be restraining her emotions, pursed her lips, and did not say hello to Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan was feeling strange, but Qin Zheng on the other side had already come to greet him.
"Mr. Chen, Lao Lin, you are here."
Qin Zheng's mood tonight showed a hint of excitement, which was very different from his usual self.
Behind him, Yuan Shang was as cold and arrogant as ever.
But when Yuan Shang caught a glimpse of the two people in front of Yujing Pavilion from the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but feel a look of fear.
Next to Yuan Shang was an old man wearing a robe, who was obviously a very important person.
President of the Northern Cultivation Association - Master Ling Xiao.
Through Qin Zheng's introduction, Chen Xuan learned the old man's Taoist name.
But even though this old man had a frightening background, he still behaved very respectfully in front of the two people in front of Yujing Pavilion.
So Chen Xuan also looked at the two people in front of Yujing Pavilion.
An old man in brown clothes who was so skinny that half of his body was about to be buried.
A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, with a dim and uncertain aura on his body and a vicious and boiling evil spirit in his body.
These two people made Chen Xuan's pupils shrink slightly and he couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly.
Putting aside the scrawny old man, Chen Xuan couldn't ignore the endless evil energy contained in the middle-aged man's body.
There is only one reason why this middle-aged man, who is obviously an ordinary person, has such a strong evil aura, is that this man is destined to commit the evil star of the sky, which is to suppress his wife, his father, his children, his relatives and friends, and even people who have nothing to do with him.
As long as you get close, you will be defeated.
Therefore, Chen Xuan, an old man who can stand with this middle-aged man, cannot be underestimated.
"Well, you are a talented young man with so much arrogance that he deserves to be the Evil Emperor of China."
The old man spoke weakly and recognized Chen Xuan on the spot.
Chen Xuan's eyebrows narrowed: "Old man, do you know me?"
"Haha, anyone who has great luck will be recognized by this old man."
The old man smiled lightly, and the light in his eyes seemed to admire Chen Xuan very much.
Qin Zheng took a step forward and said: "Mr. Chen, this is the old national teacher who has protected China for decades, making the country peaceful and the people safe."
Chen Xuan's heart moved. Sure enough, his guess was right.
"Hong Yi is here."
The middle-aged man next to the old Imperial Master suddenly reminded him.
Everyone turned around and saw four strong men carrying a bamboo chair up to the rockery. Sitting on the bamboo chair was an old man who looked even older than the old Imperial Master. He was at least eighty or ninety years old and could not walk.
Moved.
Beside the old man, there was also a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a yellow robe.
The appearance of this Taoist made the expression of Master Ling Xiao, the president of the Northern Cultivation Association, move slightly.
"Zhou Daoji, I have been waiting for forty years and finally waited for you to give up your seat!"
The old man looked like he didn't have many breaths to live, but he spoke with great energy.
And Zhou Daoji is the name of the old national teacher.
"Hong Yi, back then you turned against me, my best friend for many years, because of this position. Now you have met the Lord of Hell before me. Why do you still want to sit in this position?"
There was a trace of ridicule in the tone of the old Imperial Master's response.
"Hmph, if I can sit in this position, I will definitely live ten more years. Jiang Ziya will become the prime minister at the age of eighty. Why can't I be the national master at the age of eighty-nine?"
Hong Yi's tone was extremely harsh. Compared with other physiognomists, he didn't give the old master any face at all.
"Senior Guo Xingzong Hong, Miss Taiyi Shenshu Ji Er, and Yuan Ziwei Dou Shu are all here. Old Imperial Master, I wonder which descendant of the Plum Blossom Yi Shu is coming this time?
"
Yuan Shang asked with a respectful expression.
The old master did not answer, but looked under the rockery.
I saw a fat figure below struggling to walk up the rockery. Upon closer inspection, the fat figure seemed to be holding something in his hand.
