Hearing Chen Xuan's answer, Qin Zheng had no surprise, disappointment or displeasure on his face. He looked as usual and smiled: "Okay, then let's not talk, 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 with a slight voice: "General Lin, what Qin troops said tonight, have you heard the hidden sound?"
"I always think that Lao Qin is a very clear-minded person and knows how to advance and retreat. He will not make any mistakes. I hope we are just too careful tonight."
Lin sighed and asked the guard to drive.
Chen Xuan shook his head: "The Qin army hopes that Yuan Shang will become the national magistrate so much. I'm afraid there will be great plans. We must be mentally prepared for the national magistrate election tomorrow."
"If Lao Qin really dares to take that step, I will be the first to spare him!"
Lin Jiang said boldly through the alcohol.
...No words all night.
People in the capital live as usual and go to and from get off work as usual. They do not know that a election meeting will be held today that determines the fortunes of countless people.
Chen Xuan practiced in the hotel room all day, and his body was integrated with the inner and outer true energy of ancient martial arts, and his control over his body reached a state of insight and observing the hair. He was only half a step away from the ultimate martial arts realm of ancient martial arts.
At night, Chen Xuan opened his eyes and felt clearly how many people were walking around in the entire hotel and how many people were sitting and lying.
"Chinese martial arts is so magical. I don't know what level of magical powers the ancestor of martial arts Fuxi reached back then?"
Chen Xuan sighed in his heart, stood up and walked out the door.
A few minutes later, he got into a car heading towards the Forbidden City, and the driver Lin Jiang.
The second time I entered the Forbidden City, the time was different, from noon to night.
Tonight, the sky is full of stars, and you can see it when you look up.
Chen Xuan and Lin will get off at Taihe Square and walk to the Imperial Garden on Neiting Middle Road.
"For this national teacher election, all the lights within a thousand meters around the Forbidden City were turned off for three hours just to allow candidates to see the astrological signs in the sky, which is really a big deal."
Lin Jiang looked up at the Milky Way in the sky and sighed.
Chen Xuan did not speak, but looked at the Dragon Emperor Ring held in his right hand.
This treasure ring, under the starry night, faintly shines with the stars in the sky, emitting a faint purple light.
In front of the Imperial Garden and the Imperial Scenic Pavilion, several people with terrifying backgrounds have already arrived.
Chen Xuan and Lin will walk to the top of this rockery high in the Imperial Garden. Before looking at the pavilion, you can see the beautiful jade pavilion that overlooks the entire palace garden. At first glance, the first thing that catches your eye is naturally Ji Wushuang, whom he has not seen for several months.
Tonight, Ji Wushuang was wearing a luxurious retro dress, with a jade-like face, an orchid-like spirit, glorious and charming.
The handsome young man standing beside her surprised Chen Xuan.
This young man in brocade clothes with a jade-like face is actually the most outstanding child of the Baili family, Prince Yunsu.
Beside the two, two middle-aged people, one of whom was Ji Yong, the head of the Ji family, and the other one, Chen Xuan heard Ji Yong talk to the other party and heard that the other party was the head of the Baili family and was also Baili Yunsu's father.
When Ji Wushuang saw Chen Xuan coming, her beautiful eyes lit up at first, and then seemed to restrain her emotions. She pursed her lips and did not say hello to Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan felt strange that Qin Zheng on the other side had already come to meet him.
"Mr. Chen, Lao Lin, you are here."
Qin Zheng's emotions tonight revealed 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 glanced at the two people in front of Yujing Pavilion from the corner of his eyes, he couldn't help but look of fear.
There is an old man in a robe next to Yuan Shang, who is obviously an extraordinary person.
President of the Northern Practice Association - Zhenren Ling Xiao.
Through Qin Zheng's introduction, Chen Xuan learned about the old man's name.
But even though the old man was so terrifyingly big, he was still very respectful in front of the two people in front of Yujing Pavilion.
So Chen Xuan also looked at the two people in front of Yujingting.
An old man in brown clothes who was so thin that he looked like a half of his body was about to be buried.
A middle-aged man in a suit and ties, with a gloomy and unstable breath on his body, and his evil spirits in his body are fierce and boiling.
These two people made Chen Xuan's pupils shrink slightly, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly.
Not to mention the thin old man, just the infinite evil spirit contained in the middle-aged man's body makes Chen Xuan unable to ignore it.
This middle-aged man is obviously an ordinary person, but his evil spirit is so heavy. There is only one reason, that is, this person's life is against the Lone Star of Tiansha, which will defeat his wife, father, son, relatives and friends, and even people who have nothing to do with him will be defeated as long as they get close to him.
Therefore, Chen Xuan cannot underestimate the old man who can stand with this middle-aged man.
"Okay, a young talented man, arrogant and worthy of being the evil emperor of China."
The old man spoke weakly and recognized Chen Xuan on the spot.
Chen Xuan narrowed his eyebrows: "Old man, do you know me?"
"Haha, I know all those who have great luck."
The old man smiled faintly, and the divine light revealed in his eyes seemed to admire Chen Xuan very much.
Qin Zheng stepped forward and said, "Mr. Chen, this is the old national teacher who has protected me for decades of good weather and prosperity in China."
Chen Xuan's heart moved, and he really guessed it well.
"Hong Yi is here."
The middle-aged man next to the old national teacher suddenly spoke up to remind him.
Everyone turned around and saw four strong men carrying a bamboo chair to the rockery. On the bamboo chair was an old man who looked even older than the old national teacher. He was at least eighty or ninety years old and could not even walk on the road.
A middle-aged Taoist in a yellow robe was also followed by the old man.
The appearance of this Taoist man made the face of Ling Xiao, the president of the Northern Cultivation Association, look slightly moved.
"Zhou Daoji, I have been withstood for a full forty years and finally wait until you give up your seat!"
The old man seemed to be alive in a few breaths, but he spoke very vigorously.
Zhou Daoji is the name of the old national teacher.
"Hong Yi, you turned against me for this position for many years. Now you have seen the King of Hell before me, why do you want to sit in this position?"
The old national teacher responded with a hint of mockery.
"Hmph, if I could get into this position, I would definitely live ten more years. Jiang Ziya was appointed as the prime minister at the age of 80. Why can't I be the national teacher at the age of 89?"
Hong Yi was very angry. Compared with other masters, he did not give the old master any face.
"The elder senior Hong of Guo Laoxing Zong, the second lady of Taiyi Shenshu Ji, and Yuan Ziwei Doushu have arrived. The old master, I wonder which descendant of the plum blossom Yishu came this time?"
Yuan Shang asked with respectful expression.
The old master did not answer, but looked down the rockery.
I saw a fat figure below walking up the rockery with difficulty. After everyone looked closely, the fat figure seemed to be holding something in his hand.