Ling Ruoyu didn't know why this majesty's aunt looked at him so meaningfully...
Others are very fond of me. The people who hate Ye Wuming the most are Aunt Jiuyou and Aunt Piaomiao, but they are both very kind to me. After all, they have a share in shaping the galaxy into Ling Ruoyu, so they have the guts to look at their own masterpieces.
I mean, they are quite kind when we get along with each other. Even if I mutter to Ye Wuming in my heart, I will not take it out on the juniors. It would be a shame to lose the demeanor of their top demon gods.
Only this His Majesty looked like he was looking at the mistress.
The situation did not allow Ling Ruoyu to analyze His Majesty's aunt's attitude. No matter what position she held within the family, to others, the prestige of the Empress of the Han Dynasty, which had dominated the world for thirty years, was no joke. No one dared to be presumptuous in front of her.
, Xia Chichi's arrival instantly brought the situation under order and control. There was a complete silence in the place, and everyone was waiting for her to take charge.
Xia Chichi stood on the city gate tower, scanning the scene below with a faint gaze, focusing on Zhao Changhe who was hiding in the crowd, and finally said: "The little girl today is so energetic...I was here here back then.
When I was young, I relied on the Four Elephants Holy Cult and the support of the Reverend Suzaku, but I still lived a cautious and cautious life. Today's young people don't know whose influence they are relying on."
Ling Ruoyu: "..."
This is so provocative...
Just secretly rub it in the yin and yang, your backer is big, Ye Wumingyue Hongling is more powerful than Suzaku, Aunt Suzaku, who came back by boat together before, didn't know how she felt after hearing this.
Others could not understand the connotation, so some flattered him: "Your Majesty was born in troubled times, and the great Han Dynasty was in peace and prosperity under your Majesty's rule. The little girl today is able to survive the wind and rain. This is the result of your Majesty's contribution to the tree planted by the predecessors."
"
Cui Yuanyang's head poked out from Xia Chichi's side.
The flatterer immediately added: "Ah, of course it is also the contribution of King Zhao and Mr. Cui."
Xia Chichi glanced at him and smiled kindly: "Shilang Dai said it very well. Go back and copy the laws of Han Dynasty three times."
Dai Shilang: "?"
Everyone knows that His Majesty loves to punish people for copying books. I don’t know what kind of bad luck this is. There is no way that the unofficial rumors about King Zhao’s dirty palace and His Majesty and the Queen Mother and his daughter serving together are actually somewhat true.
Bar?
It seems that with the current control of the imperial court, it can't even suppress such wild history. Isn't it a bit...
Xia Chichi coughed dryly and said calmly: "Even if you don't have to go through the wind and rain, you can survive it... Just a few days ago, Miss Ling went south with her sword, and fought twenty or thirty battles in one day. It was a bit reckless, but it was also
He is quite like King Zhao, and his current challenge seems arrogant, but it is also the first of its kind set by King Zhao, so he should not be blamed."
Zhao Changhe: "..."
Are you scolding me?
Xia Chichi continued: "Miss Ling's meritorious service in protecting the sword should be commended. Regardless of the capital or the region, they are my people after all. The people of the capital should be magnanimous. Since the little girl challenges the capital, you all should respond with strength.
This is a rare story in today's world. Don't rely on more to win, as it will ruin the style of a warrior."
The emperor did not blame the offence, but commended him for his skill in protecting the sword. However, there was no actual reward when he commended him. He only maintained justice in the world and did not let more win the day. Everyone at the city gate listened and did not know whether the emperor was praising him or not. He was really a king.
Unpredictable.
But the tone has finally been set, and I really plan to see this little girl challenge the Gyeonggi People's List on her own.
Huang Youde then said: "The sword has no eyes, if it is injured..."
Xia Chichi glanced at him: "I will protect you and don't hurt others."
I secretly thought in my heart that this is to protect you. You are my people after all, and you cannot be killed casually. If you were like you back then, you would be fed to the galaxy... I can only say that you are the ones who are protected from the wind and rain.
On the contrary, Zhao is practicing baby training.
Huang Youde didn't know that His Majesty had so many dramas in his heart. He felt a little regretful when he heard this. He turned to Ling Ruoyu and said: "Miss Ling, you must know that there are mountains beyond the mountains. The heroes of the capital are not known to you, a little girl. I will teach you a lesson today."
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Ling Ruoyu watched the show for a long time and analyzed her aunt's attitude towards him for a long time. She secretly thought that she could finally do something serious, so she didn't say much and directly responded: "Please."
Xia Chichi curled her lips. This was not only Ye Wuming's fault, but her posture, demeanor, movements and tone were too Yue Hongling...
I really want to bully her.
"Choke!" Huang Youde drew his sword and pointed: "Miss Ling, please draw your sword."
Ling Ruoyu's gaze, which had always been dull and almost profound, suddenly became sharp, and he said calmly: "There is no need to draw your sword against Your Excellency."
Xia Chichi: "?"
Very good, you can pretend well. Master Qi and Daddy have not taught you anything else, but they have taught you how to pretend.
Huang Youde over there was already trembling with anger: "Then your journey of challenge ends here!"
"Whoosh!" The sword light came with movement.
Zhao Changhe took out the gourd and took a sip of wine.
When he raised his neck, the sword light reached Ling Ruoyu's throat. Ling Ruoyu's body swayed slightly, his steps stumbled, and his right hand holding the scabbard suddenly moved.
"Choke!" Half of the long sword popped out, and the hilt hit Huang Youde's wrist accurately. Huang Youde clearly watched her movements, and the trajectory was clear, but strangely, it was as if he was sent to the door, and the wrist was hit without any suspense.
The long sword fell to the ground with a tingling sound.
Ling Ruoyu's sword fell back into its sheath, and Huang Youde's long sword fell to the ground. The voices of both sides sounded almost at the same time. At the same time, Zhao Changhe's gourd returned to its position.
Huang Youde covered his sore and numb wrist in shock and looked at the sword that fell to the ground. He still doesn't understand how he was hit.
There was silence in the place, staring blankly at the upright girl.
In the battle of Renbang, the sword was not even drawn, and the winner was decided with only half a move. This can hardly be called a battle of Renbang, and the Earthbang torturing Renbang is nothing more than that, right?
People can't even understand the whole story of this battle. The movements are very clear and there is nothing mysterious about it, but why can't Huang Youde, who seems to be quite powerful, not be able to break such a simple attack by Ling Ruoyu?
Xia Chichi asked Cui Yuanyang next to her in a low voice: "This routine of predicting the opponent's sword path, as if letting the opponent bump into him, is Yue Hongling's new creation? This is not her style."
Cui Yuanyang said leisurely: "No, we have seen her practice swordsmanship in the past two days. It is not this kind of routine... It is said that when she went south, Brother Zhao taught her by pretending to be a pig. I think she not only used her eyesight to predict this time, but also
It involves a small amount of time and space. Otherwise, if you just predict the path of the sword, a warrior of the opponent's level will not be completely unable to deal with it."
Xia Chichi was silent for a moment: "Although the secret has been linked to heaven and earth, it is still difficult to use time and space..."
"So she is Xinghe... Although she has not used Xinghe's ability, her innate intention is her biggest cheat, and ordinary people cannot fight against her. All she needs now is experience, a lot of actual combat experience."
Xia Chichi nodded and announced: "Ling Ruoyu wins this battle. Who else wants to challenge?"
The scene was a little awkward for a while.
Originally, a sixteen-year-old girl rushed to the capital to talk shamelessly, and the men in the capital thought she was here for abuse. Now they realized that this was a person recognized by the Troubled Times, and she still fought her way across the canal.
He came from Qianlong No. 1, so he has the qualifications to be crazy.
Ling Ruoyu suddenly drew his sword at this time, and the sword was like a dragon: "Is there any other hero who wants to teach me?"
The breeze blows, and the long hair is flying.
"It doesn't hurt to be sparse, it doesn't matter to be crazy...it's exactly the same as her father was in the capital." In the distance, Huangfu Qing wore a red bird mask and stood at the top of the city, his eyes full of nostalgia.
After a long while, no one responded. Xia Chichi showed a smile and nodded at the Minister Dai: "Is Minister Dai thirty on the list?"
"Well, back to Your Majesty, I am now twenty-nine on the list. I was replaced two days ago."
"Then you go."
"ah?"
"Why, because your ranking is lower, you don't dare to challenge someone with a higher ranking? If Han Wufeng has fallen like this, it will not be far away."
Dai Shilang immediately said: "I don't mean that, so go ahead."
Xia Chichi pointed to the left and right again: "You, you, and you are all on the list, go ahead."
Everyone looked at each other in confusion. Dai Shilang didn't want to go before, mainly because it was so easy for an official to go down and compete with a little folk girl. It would be fine if he won, but it would be ugly if he lost. But now His Majesty means to send the imperial court in person.
The official went to give the little girl a test.
Your Majesty, are you really not afraid of losing the prestige of the imperial court?
Cui Yuanyang said with a smile: "What's your expression? This is our Jade Agent of the Demon Suppressing Department. The imperial court wins anyway, so go ahead."
"..."
The three people had just jumped down from the top of the city, and the sword light flashed in front of them. Dai Shilang, who came down first, had already retreated in embarrassment, and had not taken three moves from Ling Ruoyu's sword.
At any rate, his performance was better than the previous performance of the 20th, and he did not lose the face of the court. Xia Chichi did not feel dissatisfied and said with a smile: "It's not bad, there will be a reward. There is no need to copy the Han Dynasty law three times."
Dai Shilang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He turned around and saw that the three colleagues who had just left the stage had been swept away by Ling Ruoyu's sword: "You all can come together."
Xia Chichi's smile was a little stiff. "Smelly girl, are you pretending that your aunt's court doesn't want to lose face?"
The three officials all looked back at the emperor with some help, waiting for instructions. Xia Chichi nodded with a straight face: "Since it was her request, let's go together."
The people of the capital were lucky enough to witness a group of famous warriors from the imperial court besieging a sixteen-year-old girl. Among them was one who was ranked twelfth and taller than Ling Ruoyu. What was shocking was that they actually fought for a long time with three enemies against one.
No less.
Cui Yuanyang deflected: "With three against one, we can set a time. If Miss Ling survives for a certain period of time, she will win."
Xia Chichi nodded: "My love, what you said makes sense, just give me a stick of incense. Come, take my Qinglong Sacred Incense."
After a while, a giant incense stick with a diameter of half a foot and a height of ten feet stood at the top of the city.
"Pfft..." Zhao Changhe spit out a mouthful of wine.
Up and down the city, countless people in the capital covered their faces.
This is the emperor taking the lead, a group of gentlemen from the capital bullying a little girl? How can this country...
Ling Ruoyu was surrounded by three strong men and fought like a lantern. He was beaten so hard that he was dripping with sweat and his hair was messy.
Unexpectedly, there are already people with the second level of the secret treasure list in the same genus. I thought back then, some of the first level secret treasures could be squeezed into the earth rankings, but now the second level is only qualified to be ranked outside the dozen or so...
In addition, since the central government has become more centralized and has more resources, the strongest people in the world have been gathered and used by the imperial court. After entering the imperial court, they have received more cultivation. The imperial generals have become stronger than the rough and tumble in the world. It can be seen from this duel.
, the strong men in the imperial court were far more solid than Huang Youde.
If I want to fight one against three, I really can't do it. All I can do is see how long I can last.
Or is it too much? Should I pull out the Galaxy Sword?
In the midst of his busy schedule, he secretly glanced at Zhao Changhe in the crowd. Zhao Changhe looked encouraging and was transmitting a message: "Chichi is not bullying you, but helping you to sharpen yourself. Don't use the galaxy to survive this stick of incense. Master will give you a reward."
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Ling Ruoyu suddenly felt that there was strength in his body, and his sword light surged, drawing his opponents into it.
"Sunset Divine Sword!" Someone finally recognized it and said, "This girl is the direct descendant of Yue Hongling, no wonder she is so powerful!"
"That's it, you're qualified to be crazy!"
"Not only is Sunset Divine Sword itself beautiful and sassy, but the disciples it teaches are also beautiful and sassy."
No one noticed that His Majesty the Emperor's face on the top of the city was as black as the bottom of a pot, and even Chief Cui's face turned green.
On the contrary, Ling Ruoyu felt a little guilty. The master did not allow him to declare his identity to the outside world. He was afraid that others would not dare to cause trouble because of Yue Hongling's name. He had lost his experience in the world and ended up getting slapped on the head and revealing his special skills. From now on
What should I do with my experience? Will the master curse others?
Feeling weak, his hand became weak. A sword light came from the side. Ling Ruoyu's sword was weak, and he rolled on the ground in embarrassment, seeing that he was about to lose.
Xia Chichi's voice came at this moment: "A stick of incense has arrived. Miss Ling is defeated, but the time is up. How about a draw?"
Ling Ruoyu held the sword in his hand and said, "I lost."
The three powerful generals of the imperial court all held their hands in admiration: "Miss Ling, you're welcome, it's because we lost."
"I say a draw is a draw." Xia Chichi stood up and said, "Arrange the official residence for Miss Ling to stay. You will continue to fight from tomorrow. When will you win the siege of the three of them, when will you come to the palace to see me."
Ling Ruoyu breathed out a breath of exhaustion.
His Majesty's aunt is so sharp-tongued that she is really sharpening her skills.
But the trial does not require a whole day of fighting. Why can't I go to the palace to see you at night, and I have to win? The girl fell into deep confusion.
The emperor led the crowd to withdraw, and the people in the capital watched a great show and entered the city with satisfaction. No matter how the emperor judged the outcome of this battle, Ling Ruoyu actually won in the hearts of the people.
A horse with a single sword invites the people of Gyeonggi to fight. The emperor comes in person, and thousands of people watch, fighting all over the court and the public.
If this is not a legend, what else is a legend...especially the little girl is so beautiful.
Ling Ruoyu didn't know how much he was pretending. Many of his pretentious words and performances were called natural instincts. He was not pretending on purpose. He just wanted to practice. It was not like his master in the past, who was just pretending.
After the crowd dispersed, Ling Ruoyu quietly found his master who was hiding on the edge of the city. He lowered his head and asked, "Master, have I caused trouble? I exposed the Sunset Divine Sword in public. Will I no longer have the experience to practice in the future? I am too arrogant.
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Zhao Changhe smiled and said: "Since the Battle of Tiger Hill ended, there is nothing left for you to experience in the world today. The Battle of the Capital will be your last moment of madness in this world. After that, we will change places."
Ling Ruoyu's eyes flashed: "Where to change?"
Zhao Changhe smiled slightly: "How about traveling through the ancient times and testing swords with gods and demons?"
Ling Ruoyu was overjoyed: "Is it okay?"
"Of course...but in order to avoid cause and effect instability, it is not necessary to take this path. I have some other ideas, and I will confirm them later." Zhao Changhe touched her head: "You performed very well today, what reward do you want?"
"I don't want anything else. Let Longque play with me for a day."
Longque: "...get out of here."
Zhao Changhe took out the dragon bird from the ring and flicked it: "Why are you talking to your sister?"
Longque wants to cry but has no tears. Do you think this is a well-behaved sister Ling who wants to beat me, wants to beat me...
The master clearly sensed Longque's thoughts, but seemed not to believe her small report. He untied Longque and handed it to Ling Ruoyu, then went into the palace to find Wanwan.
Ling Ruoyu held the dragon bird in his hand and grinned: "I lost today, so I'm in a bad mood."
The dragon bird turned around and flew away. Ling Ruoyu grabbed the handle of the knife and dragged it back.
The people of the capital watched as Miss Ling, who had just made a big show at the city gate, dragged a broad knife that was almost as tall as her into the official residence. After a while, the sound of chickens and dogs jumping was heard in the official residence.
, and gradually calmed down.
Zhao Changhe was sitting in the emperor's palace, making tea with Xia Chichi.
Xia Chichi looked up at the sky and wondered: "Will the book open a back door for her children today? Although today's battle is not in place, it is still possible to get a few promotions, right?"
"Thanks to your giant incense stick." Zhao Changhe laughed: "If it is an ordinary incense stick, it can be overcome in a while and it is considered a win. Then I guess the smelly blind man will really show off. In the end, he will lose because of your giant incense stick.
Okay, it’s barely a draw, the blind guy has to maintain order."
Xia Chichi nodded: "You understand her so well..."
Zhao Changhe: "...No, I'm just praising you for handling things properly. It not only gave Ruoyu some experience, but also kept the court from losing face."
Xia Chichi grinded her teeth: "Even the two venerables have the understanding to give me space to be alone with you, don't you have anything to say to me? You are talking about Ling Ruoyu."
Aren't you telling me about Ling Ruoyu's failure to rise in the rankings... Zhao Changhe did not dare to protest and said with a smile, "How is the child? What is his name? Did he buy a house in the school district..."
Xia Chichi said: "How do you know I've been retching these past two days?"
I don't know if that expression is resentment or showing off, there seems to be a light on the face.
Then Zhao Changhe's face also became bright.
Chi Chi may have gotten used to it after experiencing the strange appearance of being pregnant for thirty years, but for him, Zhao Changhe, his initial relationship with Chi Chi Tianhe was only a dozen days ago, and it was just like a normal person who discovered that his wife was having an affair.
There is no difference in feeling pregnant.
I never thought that Feng Yu Jiang Hu would actually have a child of his own in these years.
Xia Chichi leaned gently in his arms, held his hand and stroked his belly, and said with a smile: "You can save a seed before you die, and there are unexpected benefits. The ministers know that I am pregnant, although it is difficult to understand.
I don’t dare to criticize this kind of freak. Anyway, if the teachings of the Four Symbols Sect are used to endorse it, it will only be a holy fetus. Since the holy fetus is in my body, I look like an immortal, and there has been nothing in these years.
It's an eye-opening question about the country's origins. No one is urging me to get married. This is a reassurance before you leave, otherwise you will be in trouble."
Zhao Changhe had never thought about this problem. Now that he thinks about it, Piaomiao may have had a premonition of this at the beginning. This matter is related to the stability of the country, so it was done in one shot.
"Regardless of whether this child is male or female, he is destined to be the future emperor when he is born. I will pass the throne as soon as possible."
You don’t want to be left alone in this world. This time, even if you want to die, you must take me to death with you.”