Nie Tian caught the strange look in Yao Feike's eyes and couldn't help but frown.
The junior sister mentioned by Yao Feike is of course Weng Haoxuan's mother.
Nie Tian is so smart. From Yao Feike's eyes, he can tell at a glance that there must be a story between the latter and Weng Haoxuan's mother.
Yao Feike looks calm and prudent, without leaving any trace, but the more this kind of person is, the more profound his feelings are.
"If the uncle wants, Xuan'er can accompany the uncle to visit his mother and concubine." Weng Haoxuan obviously guessed what Yao Feike was thinking and said with a smile.
Maybe others don't know, but Weng Haoxuan knows very well that when Yao Feike was young, he had a relationship with his mother, Concubine Jing, but they were later separated by the Emperor of Chu.
But Yao Feike was a very affectionate person. Even though Concubine Jing had become the concubine of the Emperor of Chu, he still never forgot her. Until now, he still has a trace of fantasy in his heart.
Of course Weng Haoxuan did not enter the palace to see his mother this time, but if it would make Yao Feike happy, it wouldn't hurt to take a look and show his filial piety, so why not do it.
It is a pity that Yao Feike has always been unwilling to get involved in the whirlpool of secular power struggles. Otherwise, if he were there, Weng Haoxuan would not have to be afraid of the national master behind the prince.
Now he can only invite Yao Feike once in a while, but the latter is still willing to come because of Concubine Jing's face.
Weng Haoxuan always wanted to take Yao Feike as his disciple, but the latter refused. In fact, this was Yao Feike's refusal to fight for worldly power.
Of course Yao Feike understood that if he really became Weng Haoxuan's teacher, then he would not be able to participate in the battle for the throne of Chu.
"Yeah." Yao Feike nodded.
At this time, Murong Ziying and Yao'er appeared, obviously invited by Weng Haoxuan.
"teacher."
"master."
The two people walked up to Yao Feike, both with their heads lowered and their voices as low as mosquitoes.
These two people ran away privately, and of course they had a guilty conscience.
Yao Feike didn't mean to blame, he just nodded slightly and said, "As long as you are fine."
A simple sentence without any unnecessary reaction, but it revealed Yao Feike's love for his disciples.
"Thank you, teacher." Murong Ziying finally raised her head and smiled.
When Weng Haoxuan saw this scene, his eyes changed when he looked at Murong Ziying, just like a bad wolf seeing a little sheep. Although it was only for a moment, it was perfectly captured by Nie Tian.
Nie Tian didn't speak or show anything, he just sat quietly, sipping the tea in his hand.
"Uncle, let's go to the palace now." Weng Haoxuan said and stood up. He also wanted to know what Nie Tian wanted to do if he wanted to see the emperor.
"Okay." Yao Feike stood up, thinking of Concubine Jing in the palace, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.
Nie Tian also stood up and prepared to leave.
In fact, Nie Tian's desire to see the emperor was not that strong now. Rather than the emperor, he wanted to meet the legendary and mysterious national master.
A moment later, a carriage drove out from Prince Xuan's Mansion and drove away in the direction of the palace.
There were only three people on the carriage, Weng Haoxuan, Yao Feike, and Nie Tian.
The current Emperor of Da Chu lives deep in the harem and rarely sees outsiders. Being able to bring Yao Feike and Nie Tian with him is already the limit.
Nie Tian asked Goudan and Duanmulu to wait at the palace.
At the same moment when the carriage drove out of Prince Xuan's Mansion, a figure lurking near the Prince's Mansion appeared, revealing an exquisite and beautiful face.
This face was none other than Zhou Yuyao who greeted Weng Haorui at the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion that day.
She followed her master Hu Xiaoli's order to bring Nie Tian back to the Imperial Master's Mansion.
It's a pity that Nie Tian entered Prince Xuan's Mansion. No matter how arrogant she was, she didn't dare to break into Prince Xuan's Mansion, so she lurked nearby.
"The direction the carriage is leaving is towards the palace. Does Prince Xuan want to see the emperor? Go back and report to the teacher." Zhou Yuyao frowned slightly and her figure disappeared in a flash.
Soon, the carriage arrived outside the palace.
Nie Tian and the others got off the carriage and entered the palace on foot.
"The palace gate is as deep as the sea." Nie Tian looked at the majestic palace gate in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.
The palace hall looks magnificent and golden from the outside, but who knows how much unknown filth is hidden inside.
With Weng Haoxuan opening the way, the three of them traveled smoothly and soon arrived at the palace hall.
However, what was waiting for them in the main hall was not the emperor, but the Crown Prince Weng Haorui and the Imperial Master Hu Xiaoli.
When he learned that Nie Tian and Prince Xuan were going to enter the palace, Hu Xiaoli was one step ahead of them and waited in the main hall early.
"Weng Haoxuan meets the emperor brother." Entering the hall, Weng Haoxuan did not salute, but bowed slightly to Weng Haorui who was next to the throne.
The emperor retired to the harem, and the prince supervised the country. Unfortunately, he was not the emperor after all, so he could only get another chair and put it next to the throne.
Weng Haoxuan looked at Weng Haorui, who was only one step away from the throne, with extremely complicated eyes.
In his eyes, that seat should belong to him and only him, but the person closest to the seat now is Weng Haorui.
"Prince Xuan, you were not summoned by your father, why did you come to the palace?" Weng Haorui sat beside the throne. Although he was talking to Weng Haoxuan, his eyes were always staring at Nie Tian beside the latter.
He did not expect that after Nie Tian killed Lu Zhenyuan, broke into the prison, and caused a scene in Wanchun Court, he would still dare to appear in the palace openly.
If Hu Xiaoli hadn't told him to be patient, Weng Haorui would have asked the palace's secret guards to chop Nie Tian into pieces.
Nie Tian ignored Weng Haorui at all and kept his eyes on the national master Hu Xiaoli who was standing next to the latter.
At this time, Hu Xiaoli was wearing a black robe and a black gauze mask. There was a faint red halo circulating all over her body. The halo seemed to have very strange power. Even Nie Tian could not see her face clearly.
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"It seems that you are the legendary mysterious national master." Nie Tian was slightly surprised. He did not expect that the legendary mysterious national master would actually be a woman.
What surprised Nie Tian even more was that Hu Xiaoli seemed to have the aura of the Eye of Innate Eyes with Different Eyes!
The Eye of Xihen ranks ninth among the ten innate special pupils, and is called the ninth special pupils! It ranks behind Ruoyu Qianye’s seventh special pupils, the Nine Color Pupils, but it ranks behind Ziwei, one of the Nine Emperors of Heaven.
The tenth special pupil is before the purple devil pupil.
Nie Tian didn't know the true function of the Eye of Xihen, but he had seen people with the Eye of Xihen whose aura was exactly the same as that of Hu Xiaoli.
Hu Xiaoli was also observing Nie Tian at this moment, with a pair of charming eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate everything, but she could not see through Nie Tian. She could only vaguely feel that there was a very terrifying power hidden in Nie Tian's body.
This force made her innate special pupils, the Eyes of the Sun, inexplicably excited.
"Nie Tian, the Lord of Tianluo City, a person favored by the God of Death, can actually live to this day. In your body, you really have the power to open the Eye of Xihen!" Hu Xiaoli was extremely excited, and even his body was a little wet.
Silk trembling.
She had sensed the mysterious power from Nie Tian's sword energy before. Now that she was less than a few dozen meters away from Nie Tian, she was even more convinced that the power in Nie Tian's body was the key to her opening the Eye of Xihen!