Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty: Suppress the mythical martial arts at the beginning!

Chapter 47 Once you enter the deep palace, it’s as deep as the sea!

This number is not an exaggeration to say that it is an army. It is ready to go. At this moment, the momentum is as strong as a mountain torrent.

All kinds of strange weapons are dazzling, as bright and wonderful as stars, and complicated among them.

Even hundreds of clever artillery pieces were pulled up and driven by flag officers who were good at mechanisms.

White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu have returned. At this moment, the three of them and Qilin walked in front of everyone, waiting for orders.

This is the first time that Jin Yiwei gathered in the capital to serve as emperor's mission.

Except for the necessary positions in the capital, at this moment, almost all the Jinyi guards have gathered together.

All eyes are focused on Qinglong.

But Qinglong has not yet looked back, still facing the high wall with his back to everyone.

Without saying a word, Qinglong stretched out his hand and gave it a gentle push.

Tatata——

The high wall made a sound of mechanism beating, countless parts were moving, copper and iron were interlocking, and the sound was huge.

This copper wall of the government was carefully built by the craftsmen of the Ming Dynasty. It is the secret treasure of Jinyiwei.

In less than half a moment, the huge copper-carved flying dragon had turned into the territory map of the Ming Dynasty.

On the territory map, the Donglin Mountain area is slightly protruding and extremely conspicuous.

Qinglong pulled out the "Fourteen Movements of the Ming Dynasty" steel sword, pointed it at the Southeast Mountain, and shouted fiercely.

"Your Majesty has a purpose!"

"Summon us to go to Dongling Mountain to deal with the gangsters, Bai Xiaotang!"

The wall deformed again, starting from Dongling Mountain and extending to become a huge network like wire holes.

While watching and listening to this complicated and difficult mission, the Jinyi guards looked calm and at ease.

They have long been accustomed to facing such situations. They are the Emperor's eyes and ears and will always accept challenges calmly.

In less than half a moment, all the thousands of Jinyi guards had assigned their tasks.

The dense formation is like a hound exploring a cave. The remaining four Jinyi guards will spread out and head to various places in the north to block every entrance.

The Qinglong tribe led a team to Dongling Mountain and went straight to the thieves' lair.

""Do not disgrace the emperor's order! ""

In unison, the shouts of tens of thousands of Jin Yiwei came over like a wave.

Thousands of imperial guards are ready to be fired at any time!

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the other side.

Outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

The eunuch in charge of ceremony walked out of the hall with a green lantern.

Afterwards, there was an escort team composed of several palace ladies.

Mu Qianxue was surrounded by people, walking cautiously.

At this moment, she had already taken off her previous beautiful clothes, bathed and changed into a new, more luxurious outfit.

Coupled with her already quite upright posture and etiquette, at this moment, she looked extremely calm and solemn.

However, contrary to her calm appearance, her heart was full of ambiguity and anxiety.

For so many years, she had worked so hard to see the emperor again, and almost lost half her life after being tortured by the female officials.

However, today when her dream was about to come true, she began to think wildly and worry about gains and losses.

Mu Qianxue was a little confused and a little scared.

Once you enter the deep palace, it is as deep as the sea.

Although the harem was separated from the previous dynasty, it was actually still part of the officialdom.

Her father, who had seen through all this darkness, did not want her to get involved in the palace under any circumstances.

Therefore, for many years, whenever there were rumors about the emperor, his father would come and warn him.

In his mouth, the emperor was just a mediocre person who only cared about having fun every day.

The harem is just another officialdom where women crush each other and destroy each other.

Mu Qianxue didn't know the truth.She only knew that when she was still determined to go to the palace, her father's eyes looked pitiful and guilty.

Is it really okay to squeeze myself to this extent for this illusory fate?
She couldn't give an answer, but she knew in her heart that this was not rational.

The emperor was just out of temper and didn't mean to help her.

In the eyes of the emperor, he was just like all living beings, nothing special.

If the emperor is really that fond of the new and hates the old, he is just a plaything that can be seen everywhere.

This time he was specially summoned to the palace, but in the future, will he be suddenly ignored and abandoned by the emperor again?
Thinking of this, Mu Qianxue felt a little cold in her body.

The team stood in front of the Taoist temple, and the leading eunuch, the ceremonial eunuch, turned around.

With an ugly face, he said angrily:
"Xiao Nu, according to the rules of the palace, it is not etiquette to attend the bed this time."

"But since the emperor has specified that he wants you, our eunuchs can't say much. Just do your job tonight."

"But, you have to displease the Emperor Long Yan..."

The eunuch hadn't finished speaking, but his sharp mediation had already made his meaning clear.

Mu Qianxue was so provoked, but she remained calm. She nodded slightly and said:
"Thank you for your advice, father-in-law. I will definitely remember to say a few kind words to the Queen Mother in the future."

The eunuch in charge of rituals was now a little satisfied, and he took the eunuch maid with him and opened the door of Yangxin Palace.

Isolated outside the gate of Yangxin Palace, Mu Qianxue looked at the bright palace lanterns inside with complicated emotions.

It was a strong sense of anticipation, mixed with fear.

She wanted to see the emperor, but she was afraid of seeing him.

My heart has been distorted by this feeling, becoming contradictory and painful.

However, no matter what, she will not regret entering the palace.

Walking into the temple, the door behind you closed immediately.

Mu Qianxue calmed down and walked deeper into the palace.

When I walked to the inner hall, I found that there was no relaxing atmosphere in the Yangxin Hall.

On the contrary, various volumes and memorials piled up like mountains.

This Nourishing Heart Palace is more like the second Qianqing Palace than relaxing the mind.

Zhu Yijun was among this pile of volumes, handling government affairs with concentration.

That face that he hadn't seen for a long time appeared in Mu Qianxue's eyes again.

With red lips, white teeth and a bright look, he looks more youthful and more masculine than before.

Mu Qianxue's heart throbbed, and her passionate emotions swelled up again, like a boiling hot spring, and she kept mumbling.

In the morning, although I had a taste of the dragon's face, I couldn't take a closer look because I felt a little uneasy.

Now, the two of them were alone in the Yangxin Hall, making Mu Qianxue look at them very carefully and become more and more obsessed with them.

In the past, he could only watch quietly from a corner of the curtain, but now he was right in front of him.

Mu Qianxue was a little intoxicated and wanted to get closer, but she unconsciously kicked the papers scattered on the ground.

Zhu Yijun heard the sound and raised his head, only to find that the person he invited in the morning had arrived.

He smiled and moved him to the side.

"Miss Mu, your face is much more beautiful than I imagined."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compliment."

When it came to her appearance, Mu Qianxue realized her gaffe and her face turned red.

However, he still did not lose his etiquette. After the ceremony, he sat down beside Zhu Yijun.

Next to him, there is a nanmu guqin.

Mu Qianxue sat here.

He lowered his eyebrows and nodded, placed his palms on his legs, and held the corners of his clothes.

He already looks like a violinist.

But from time to time, he used his peripheral vision to observe the emperor, revealing some of his thoughts.

(End of this chapter)