Singing softly and smiling, she placed the palm of her right hand against the Emperor's Monument, understanding the meaning of the Emperor's Monument and searching for the secret of the Emperor Ji's archery.
She slowly closed her eyes and concentrated on this, seemingly unaware of the coming of the Imperial Master and danger.
The regent looked at the two Qing Ges who were sitting cross-legged on the east and west sides of the emperor's stele, and asked, "What are you doing?" The archery field guard on the side bowed in front of the regent, lowered his head and explained, "Reply to the emperor.
Sir, the daughter of Qingyunhou and the blood demon elder are competing in archery. The elder is betting on the demon clan, and Miss Ayun is using the position of Qingyunhou and the sacred bow as a bargaining chip.
, the document has been established, and the old man with the mystery has personally notarized it." The regent stood in the huge archery field, his jet-black robe lifted by the long wind, his face like a black hole and abyss, with no expression or gaze, and he was enlightened in front of the emperor's stele.
The soft song of intention can keenly detect the eyes behind the dark abyss,
He was staring at her intently, as sharp as a sword, wishing he could cut her into pieces and cut her into pieces with a thousand knives.
"Nonsense!" The regent waved his sleeves and said angrily: "What's this? It's so funny to bet on the position of the demon clan and the marquis. Aren't you two afraid of the jokes of the Qian clan? This matter has come to an end
At this point, we can't continue to be willful." The regent walked towards Qingge, "Elder Blood Demon, you don't need to understand the meaning of the emperor's tablet. The rules of the competition are wrong. Continuing is just making the same mistake again and again. Qinglian has rules.
, the profound meaning of the Imperial Monument, only the Qinglian people are qualified to come and understand it.
, Idle people from other clans must not desecrate the sacred imperial monument. Elder, let’s stop it here.”
The words of the regent also symbolized a kind of majesty in the Qinglian clan. Ayun, who was understanding the meaning, smiled even more on his lips. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he would probably be dancing with joy.
The fifth elder of the Demon Tribe tried so hard to plot against her, but in the end it was all in vain? She and her father were both loyal to the Regent and would support him no matter what time. How could the Regent just watch?
Watching this matter ferment, I have lost a marquis. It is really difficult to compete with arrows and use the marquis as a bet.
It's extremely ridiculous. If the position of the Marquis is lost in this way, the Regent will not be able to figure it out.
At this moment, under the majesty of the regent, Ayun slowly opened his eyes, took off the small palm that was attached to the emperor's monument, with tears in his beautiful eyes, looked at the regent innocently, "Emperor Master
people……"
The regent frowned slightly and said in a gentle tone: "How can Ayun be so nonsense?"
Ayun wiped the tears from the end of his eyes, feeling lost and heartbroken. He lowered his eyebrows and did not dare to speak. This kind of look made his life feel a little heartbroken and pity.
The old man Xuanji sat aside and basked lazily in the sun, and glanced at Ayun speechlessly. Seeing that Qingge was unmoved, the regent focused on understanding the meaning, moved his thighs and walked straight to Qingge, wanting to stop Qingge from enlightening the monument.
At that moment, the old man Xuanji slowly came to the regent, and put his old palm on the regent's shoulder.
When Old Man Ji looked over, Old Man Xuanji smiled and said, "Master Imperial, I will notarize the bets in this competition. It's none of your business."
The regent saw the serious and serious old man Xuanji, and then he frowned, a little doubtful.
Old Man Xuanji is famous for his laziness, and especially for not meddling in other people's business. Although he is also known for being fair, why would he bother to talk about it for this reason? It's too bad, leaving no way out for the regent.
Qingge always sat calmly in front of the emperor's monument, calming down and living in a world of his own, ignoring the noise outside his ears.
When she directed a touch of her consciousness to the Imperial Monument to try to communicate, she suddenly felt a stabbing sensation in her head, as if someone had ruthlessly penetrated and stirred it with a sharp silver needle, and the pain was extremely painful.
The pain of the soul is sometimes more painful than the suffering of the flesh and blood.
Qingge was so painful that she slowly withdrew her consciousness and was curious, how can she realize the secret of the archer of Emperor Ji?
"Master Imperial Master, please don't disturb people's enlightenment. Please go aside." Old Man Xuanji said.
"The Emperor's Monument can only help the Qinglian tribe to gain enlightenment. This violates Qinglian's rules and may be inappropriate. Senior Xuanji, please think twice before acting and act with caution." The regent said sincerely.
Seeing that the regent was not there yet, Old Man Xuanji was furious: "Master, what are you going to do? Aren't you Master the one who is breaking the rules now? Outsiders cannot understand, and she is not an outsider." Old Man Xuanji said.
"The Blood Demon is an elder from Moyuan, so why isn't he an outsider?" the regent asked.
"She will soon be my Marquis of Qinglian, isn't she from my clan?" Old Man Xuanji said this and smiled at the Regent.
The regent looked at the smile on Old Man Xuanji's cheek and was slightly startled. He was puzzled as to why Old Man Xuanji would protect the Blood Demon even if he offended her. Old Man Xuanji said again: "Even if you don't go to the Emperor's Monument to understand the meaning, Archer
She has already won the Eagle, and there is no suspense in this competition. Does the Imperial Master want to intervene in the matter and change the solution? But I would like to give you a piece of advice, under my nose,
But there is no opportunistic thing happening, victory or defeat is in the eyes of everyone, and it is not up to you, the regent!"
When he mentioned the word regent, the old man Xuanji's tone became much more serious, which was quite profound.
The Prince Regent's temples were beating wildly, and the moment he looked at Old Man Xuanji, the Prince Regent was a little frightened.
The arrow has to be fired when it is on the string.
Emperor Monument's enlightenment can no longer change the outcome.
The regent was not annoyed and left Qing Ge and sat down on a seat beside him.
The regent raised his right hand slightly, as if sending a specific signal to those who were observing secretly.
Not long after, the panicked voices of the maids were heard, smoke filled the air, and fire shot into the sky.
"Oh no, it's leaked. My king's palace has been leaked!" the maid shouted urgently.
The palace where Green Lotus King Aventurine lives is being devoured by fire. The dazzling fire is like a wild beast baring its teeth and claws. The dark red color paints half of the sky, and the white clouds reflect the blazing light of the fire.
At this time, the attention of everyone in the archery field had been attracted by the fire, and they all wanted to run to King Qinglian's palace to put out the fire.
The people of the Qinglian tribe didn't know that Aventurine and several clan elders were trying to open the door to the trial, and they thought Aventurine was in the palace.
Everyone in the Qinglian clan knows that since Aventurine's restoration, his favorite thing is to hide in the palace and play with the little white cat named Qingge.
But I don’t know since when, the Qinglian clan has no trace of Qing Ge, and there is a little more loneliness and loneliness in the huge Qinglian Palace.
On the other hand, the emptiness of Qingge is becoming more and more alive. On the Kowloon throne, which was once Xiao Yueyue's favorite, is currently curled up with a gorgeous snow-white cat.