My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

The torrential rain is like a pillar, and it continues to vent, as if holding back for a long time, on this day, this moment, this second, endless venting.

The roof of the Tianji Palace is paved with glazed tiles, and the rain flowers splashed by the rainstorm are like the white gauze on the girl's body that is ashamed and timid, and the whiteness reveals a little eye-catching charm.

Concubine Xuan Yu coldly watched Zhang Huaiyi, the first assistant, stepped into the Tianji Palace, a palace that had been banned for more than ten years.

It seemed like a long-lost peace, torn and broken by the thunder.

The door of the Tianji Palace was closed, and Concubine Xuan Yu raised her hand and covered her face. With her cultivation base, Zhang Huaiyi's slap could not hurt her at all, and it was more of a trampling on her soul and dignity.

She turned around, turned her head on the top of the Baiyu Danchi and looked at the sky covered by the gray rain curtain.

Outside the Tianji Palace, there are little eunuchs after another, looking at their brains, seeming to observe the situation in front of the Tianji Palace.

Concubine Xuan Yu coldly walked down Bai Yu Dan Chi step by step.

Her beautiful and charming face was somewhat shockingly ruthless.

"Get out of here."

Concubine Xuan Yu said, even if it is rainstorm-like weather, it still can't cover her voice.

One after another eunuchs walked out tremblingly, kneeling on the ground, and the torrential rain watered them like chickens.

One of the guards guarding the gate did not squint, with a knife on his waist, cruel.

They are the guards of the emperor, only guarding Emperor Xia in their eyes, nothing in the world can shake their emotions.

"What did you see?"

Concubine Xuan Yu said.

The little eunuchs after hearing the words suddenly showed fear.

They were sent and installed by major forces to listen to the news. The dignitaries in the entire imperial capital wanted to know the situation of Zhang Shoufu's entry into the Tianji Palace and whether Zhang Shoufu succeeded in meeting the saint.

It's just that they seem to have seen something they shouldn't.

"Niang Niang for your life..."

Many little eunuchs knelt down in the torrential rain, shouting sadly.

When Concubine Xuan Yu heard the words, she was startled, and her face was replaced by a soft smile, which was a little charming, which made it easy to get lost in it.

"You really saw what you shouldn't see."

Concubine Xuan Yu said.

The next moment, she raised her hand.

Five fingers snapped suddenly.

The rain curtain between the sky and the earth was cut smoothly by silk threads.

Countless raindrops were cut in half.

The little eunuchs' begging for mercy also stopped abruptly, because their heads, as if they were cut by an invisible knife, all fell to the ground, and the headless corpses fell, blood flowing, and thick thorns. The blood of the nose spread.

Zhang Huaiyi slapped her, this matter cannot be spread.

But Zhang Huaiyi pushed open the door of Tianji Palace, this matter could not be spread.

The **** smell was strong and diffused, and was washed away by the torrential rain, and instantly fainted.

In front of the Tianji Gate, the guards of the emperor guards were not squinting, and everything that happened seemed to have nothing to do with them.

...

Zhang Shoufu stepped into the Tianji Palace. The whole palace was quiet, but it was completely different from the darkness in imagination.

The palace is extremely bright. On both sides and on the central axis, there are candles with thick baby arms. These candles are lit, and the heart beats, illuminating the entire palace like daylight.

Zhang Shoufu was soggy, he straightened his waist and stepped into this palace that had been closed for 15 years for the first time.

However, as a courtier, there are still some etiquettes to have.

Zhang Shoufu was wet, but after shaking his clothes solemnly, he knelt to the ground, motionless.

And when Zhang Shoufu knelt down, he could suddenly feel a pair of majestic eyes, condescending, looking through the void, falling on him.

These eyes are as noble as ever, supreme, and unfathomable.

Since ancient times, his companion has been like a companion tiger. In these eyes, Zhang Shoufu couldn't feel any emotions. The heaven was ruthless. He couldn't feel what the most domineering emperor in the world was thinking or thinking.

The void was extremely silent, without any sound, and the entire Celestial Palace seemed to be in dead silence.

Zhang Shoufu fell on the ground, motionless, only the sound of his heart beating, which began to accelerate gradually.

The most domineering emperor in the world, at this moment, is like a **** that can't be looked at directly, even his veteran feels great pressure.

After fifteen years of retreat, the emperor not only did not weaken, but became stronger and even more mysterious.

Zhang Shoufu knelt on the ground, and he began to feel in a trance, he still remembered when he first met the emperor.

At that time, he was the champion of high school, Chunfeng was the most proud, and he was summoned by Emperor Xia when he entered the palace. He met Emperor Xia and stated his strategy and thoughts for governing the country.

That unfathomable man, now so noble, aloft, overlooking the world.

And he was chatting with His Highness, when Chunfeng was most proud of it, in front of this man, it was just a flash of brilliance.

However, this time, Zhang Shoufu felt a change.

He is feeling this change quietly.

I don't know how long it took, like a moment, but it seemed to have gone through the vicissitudes of life, and finally Zhang Shoufu's ears heard a voice containing supreme majesty, mighty, like a thunder.

"It is a capital crime to break into my retreat without permission, Ai Qing, you know?

The voice is indifferent and no emotion can be heard.

"Chen, know."

Zhang Shoufu knelt on the ground, with his head pressed against the ground, and said, "But nowadays, the court is in chaos and the loyal ministers suffer crimes. The ministers must see your Majesty in person and ask for an understanding."

"Say."

It was still majestic and mighty, like the sound of Tianwei falling, causing Zhang Shoufu's body to tremble.

In the dark, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing in the hall, which made Zhang Shoufu's expression more solemn.

He knocked his head on the cold ground, neither humble nor humble.

He knelt, that is the courtesy of monarchs and ministers.

However, he is neither humble nor arrogant, and it is his duty as a courtier.

"The Luo family has been loyal for generations, and the King of Zhenbei is even more a loyal and righteous person. He once led the army to the north of Saibei, fought with the King of the Golden Tent, and killed the heads of the hustle. However, it was because of his own self-interest. Aiming at the Luo family, he wanted to use the Chu to replace the Luo family and destroy the Luo family. Now the Luo family is almost anti-Xia. The king of Zhenbei asked to see his majesty, but his majesty did not see him. In Xia, your Majesty immediately planned to leave the Celestial Pole Palace. This shows that your Majesty has the ability to be fair to the Luo family. He can help the Luo family survive this tragedy by just opening his mouth, but he refuses to allow it, he is puzzled."

Although Zhang Shoufu has never practiced, a ray of righteous energy lingers in the entrance between his tongue and lingers in the hall, so that many candles in the hall are blown by the wind.

Zhang Shoufu was very direct, directly telling the situation in the court.

His Majesty may not know the situation in the court, so in this question, the situation has been included.

The prince aimed at the Luo family and wanted to promote the Chu family to ban the Luo family, but the Luo family was the family of Zhongliang, and the king of Zhenbei was even more brave. He killed countless enemies and was unparalleled in the country. He should not suffer this crime, nor should he in his old age. This is unknown.

However, Zhang Shoufu waited for a long time, but he never waited for Xia Huang's response.

My heart sank.

Obviously, Emperor Xia was not ignorant of the situation and knew everything about the outside world. Even in retreat, the most domineering emperor in the world still controlled his world.

"This is not the Luo family's calamity, this is the Luo family's life."

The voice is still indifferent, maintaining the supremacy.

Zhang Shoufu trembled all over and raised his head suddenly, only to find that every candle in the Celestial Palace had become as dazzling as a star in the sky, making him unable to see the face of the man sitting in a high position.

Zhang Shoufu thought it was a bit funny. Is this the life of the Luo family? Fei Luo's robbery?

What does it mean?

Five of the seven sons of Luo Kuang, the king of north town, died. This is not the Luo family's robbery, but the fate?

Zhang Shoufu was in a daze, the robbery was asking for it, and fate... is destined.

What did Emperor Xia mean, everything the Luo family did was in vain?

The aloof Xia Huang once again said, "After ten thousand visits, the Luo family will still go where it is today. After Luo Hongchen is dead, Luo Hong is dead, there will be another Luo Hongchen, the next Luo Hong..."

Zhang Shoufu raised his head, and there was a bright spot in the palace that day, and his tears couldn't help streaming.

However, he laughed and understood what the Emperor meant.

"This is to... Luo Family...recognize fate?"

Calamity can be saved, but fate... can only be recognized.

The figure on the supreme dragon chair did not speak, but this meant acquiescence.

Zhang Shoufu didn't kneel anymore, he stood up, his waist straight.

"The old minister disagrees."

"Your Majesty, the Luo family is the home of heroes, and Luo Kuang, the king of the north of the town, fought with the Hu people in the northern part of Saibei, defending the frontier for Da Xia, and his merits are boundless."

"General Luo Hou was even more timid to kill the Hu people. He was called Luo Rentu. Although he was a human slaughter, it is also righteous to guard the country for the people."

"Luo Hongchen, the son of the Zhenbei King, died in battle. The peerless Tianjiao was killing the enemy. Luo Xiaobei, the seventh son of the Zhenbei King, returned from the battle and fell into madness. These are all righteousness."

"The Luo family is worthy of the Xia family."

Zhang Shoufu Road.

"And now, your Majesty says he wants the Luo Family to accept his destiny, and let such a loyal family accept his destiny and be destroyed in the long river..."

Zhang Shoufu raised his head and laughed.

"The minister finds it ridiculous."

"Your Majesty actually believes in such **** as fate?"

On the dragon chair.

Xia Huang watched Zhang Shoufu's continuous speech indifferently and calmly.

There is no words.

He was very detached, as if detached from the world. He raised his head and looked level, opening his eyes as if there was a **** in the world.

Overlooking every inch of mountains and rivers, every city, every high wall, every piece of dust...and every inch of time, every moment of night, every torrential rain that rises and falls in his palm. , Every gust of wind...

In his eyes, all these are the same as ordinary people.

All are... his people.

And he is the king with supreme strength and dominates everything.

Zhang Shoufu gradually stopped talking, he seemed to understand the meaning in Xia Huang's cold and merciless eyes.

He was also in a trance.

He served as the first assistant for more than sixty years, and sixty years ago, Da Xia was already very strong, the most powerful of the three dynasties, and his horses stepped on the rivers and lakes to suppress the major sects and forces in the world.

In the long river of the Daxia dynasty, countless bones splashed, some people roared that the princes and generals were so kind, some once raised the pole, some once roared at the imperial city, no matter how successful they approached, they would eventually fail. This was fate.

No matter how the winds and rains of Daxia change, there are many twists and turns, as long as the man sitting on the throne is still strong and immortal, the flag flying in the wind and rain will not change at all.

Because this is not the kingdom of mortals, but the dynasty of practitioners, whose strength is supreme.

Zhang Shoufu straightened his spine. In the Heavenly Pole Palace, countless horrible oppressions were signaled by the man's eyes, like mountains and rivers falling, making it extremely difficult for Zhang Shoufu to move and breathe.

That thin body seemed to be torn into thousands of pieces at any time.

Zhang Shoufu took a step, and the steps he took were like thunder in the deadly celestial palace.

"Chen, don't believe in fate."

"The minister felt that the Luo family had no fault, and even merited it."

"The minister begs your Majesty, take it back and take his order."

"The minister is willing to learn from death."

Zhang Shoufu's old voice lingered in the Celestial Palace, even the heavy pressure could not make Zhang Shoufu shake too much.

Emperor Xia felt that everything was under his control, as long as he could seek longevity, he could suppress everything.

But in Zhang Shoufu's muddy eyes, there was too much darkness and too much sin.

The darkness and evil now hidden under Daxia are like surging rivers.

He has rescued many people, saw many people’s homes destroyed, and saw the crying and helplessness of the people, and saw the roads of refugees freeze to death.

And all of this could not be solved by Emperor Xia alone.

Many times, what a dynasty needs is not a permanent king, but a king who loves the people.

Zhang Shoufu moved forward firmly step by step.

He stepped on the stairs of the Tianji Palace, and the high king sat on the throne above the stairs.

That is a king who yearns for invincible power and longevity.

Zhang Shoufu wanted to prove that power is not everything.

He walked forward step by step and stepped onto the stone ladder of the palace.

Boom!

The throne aloft, the man who overlooks the world cast his eyes down.

In an instant, it was as if thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were carried on Zhang Shoufu's shoulders at the same time. The wet plain white shirt on his body was instantly clean, and there was no drop of evaporated water, which was tightly attached to his body.

In the face of this irresistible force, Zhang Shoufu also stared at that high above, in the endless bright candle brilliance, as if the figure sitting in the Milky Way, continued to move forward.

...

Outside the Celestial Palace!

There is a vast river of righteousness that tore through the rainstorm all over the sky, across the world.

Concubine Xuan Yu stood under the Tianji Palace, her long dress flying constantly, her eyes were a little shocked.

"Zhang Huaiyi is crazy?"

"How dare he provoke that man with a mortal body?!"

Concubine Xuan Yu's body was trembling, and her physique was special, and she was born with a keen sense of this kind of heaven and earth forces.

And under the Heavenly Pole Palace, the guards of the emperor were no longer calm, and the armor clanged loudly.

These emperor guards tore through the torrential rain, and the golden armor in the dark torrential rain was like a golden glow to the extreme.

They held knives and shields, blocking in front of the Celestial Palace.

The old eunuch, Gao Lishi came floating, the clouds and rain all over his body twisted, and the rain did not touch him.

He stared at the closed Celestial Palace with complicated white cheeks.

The vast river of righteousness that hovered across the sky burst into the Celestial Palace.

What all sentient beings saw was as if they saw the long river wrapped around an old man with righteous sleeves.

The old man climbed the ladder step by step, seeming to use his persistence to prove something to the god-like figure.

...

Dongji Palace.

Prince Xia Chi walked out of the palace, leaning on the promenade, with rain on the eaves, pulling out a bead curtain outside the promenade.

He disheveled his head and stared at the rushing river of righteousness.

However, suddenly a little lonely.

He sighed, leaning against the railing, his eyes in a daze.

Looking up at the sky, his eyes seemed to jump out, overlooking the entire imperial city.

For him, the imperial city is a cage that is difficult to break free.

...

Sitianyuan.

Wen Tianxing stared at the chessboard, his heavy eye bags trembled, and his eyes were bloodshot.

On the chessboard, the chess pieces were staggered and scattered vertically and horizontally. Before that, he could see the situation clearly, but at this moment, he seemed to have lifted the clouds and fog to get a glimpse of the final outcome of the chessboard.

It seems that someone is trying to open this chessboard, wanting to break the chessboard and return it to the world.

Don't know when.

A burst of green smoke passed.

Wen Tianxing raised his head abruptly. Opposite him, an old Taoist floated to him, staring at the chessboard with him.

"The Dean..."

The old Taoist nodded, then sighed.

"Pity."

...

Zhenbei Wangfu.

Staring at the pure and dust-free aura that emerged above the palace.

Zhenbei Wang Luo's freckled white hair seemed to be much whiter again.

He stood in the long pavilion, the rainstorm outside the pavilion was like a column, and he held a glass of wine in his hand, his eyes staring "fate? Is the Luo family's fate?"

"But even if fate is destined, my Luo family man will break this shit."

Behind him, the shadow guard emerged and stood respectfully.

"Master, the carriage is ready."

Zhenbei Wang nodded.

"Then go ahead."

"Leave Tianan City and go to Anping County."

After the words fell, the king of Zhenbei poured the liquor in his hand in front of him, pouring it into an arc.

After that, the wine glass fell to the ground and fell apart.

Zhenbei Wang turned around, and his rickety body suddenly stood up like a sleeping lion, recovering.

...

Jiangling Mansion.

Prefect Office.

Dark clouds piled up on the sky. There was rain in the Imperial Capital, but there was no rain in Jiangling for the time being.

The prefect Zhang Jingzhi walked out of the government office, and there was a violent wind roaring, blowing his clothes, blowing his hair messy.

He stared at the sky, although he couldn't see what happened in the Imperial Capital.

However, I felt something inexplicably.

Wow, wow...

The black clouds that have accumulated for a long time still fall down as big raindrops.

He slapped Zhang Jingzhi's face, he raised his hand and wiped it, not knowing whether it was rain or tears.

...

On the Qinglong teeth.

Xiaodouhua was holding the Ksitigarbha sword and stood beside Luo Hong. Luo Hong was scanning the suppressed officials who came to celebrate the Chu family.

Suddenly, Luo Hong turned his head and looked at Xiaodouhua.

It was discovered that Xiaodouhua's beautiful face was covered with crisscrossed tears.

Luo Hong was slightly startled, not knowing why.

However, he reached out his hand and patted Xiaodouhua's head.

...

The squally wind poured back and the heavy rain burst.

Outside the celestial pole palace, like a dragon raged by a hurricane, it caused thousands of wind and rain.

Even the emperor's guards gathered by the strong are shaken slightly in the midst of the raging dragon.

Celestial Palace.

The old man's plain white shirt was flying, his white hair was gray, his hands were on his shoulders, his whole body was righteous, his sleeves penetrated, he stepped over the stairs step by step, and walked towards the supreme king.

His turbid eyes saw clearly, and he saw the throne, wrapped in a huge horrible light ball condensed by blood.

Within the ball of light, there is a supreme shadow plate sitting.

The most domineering emperor in the world is among them.

The majestic, stern eyes, without the slightest emotion, are high above, even if they are a short distance away, they are like the horizon, straddling the void and oppressing the old man.

He wanted to let the old man kneel down in front of the emperor and shrink back.

The old man is a mortal, but as a mortal, how can he come to the emperor who releases the supreme coercion? !

The old man smiled, and the supreme coercion was like a breeze to him.

Even though the white clothes on the old man's body began to seep blood gradually, his bones were densely covered with cracks.

Every step you take will leave a **** footprint on the floor tiles of Tianji Palace.

However, after all, he came to the light ball formed by blood.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly.

And when the fingertips touched the ball of light, the high above, emotionless emperor's eyes fluctuated slightly.

After all, it fluctuates a lot.

The old man's fingertips were bleeding, and the blood dripped on the light ball, which was directly evaporated into black smoke by the terrifying force ~www.ltnovel.com~.

The old man smiled indifferently, like a breeze blowing his face.

Even the whole blood is evaporated.

It is also fearless and fearless.

He dropped a palm and tore open the light curtain.

A little startled, because he saw two figures sitting in the ball of light.

But the old man was finally stunned and finally understood.

He shifted his gaze horizontally and looked at the stalwart, tall man.

The man has gray hair on his temples.

Zhang Huaiyi chuckled lightly.

"Your Majesty, you are also old."

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