Martial arts: People are in Qixia Town, starting with a green snake with two sleeves

it's still raining

The carriage stopped in front of Wenxin Pavilion. The courtyard was spacious, with mountains, rivers and ponds. It could be seen that there were often people taking care of it.

Wu Yue'er lived in the main room, and Su Xuan lived in the next room. After lunch, he went back to his room to practice.

Sit cross-legged, exhale true energy, and practice the eighth level of wedding dress skills. After reaching perfection, you can deduce the ninth level of heart method.

While dedicating some of his mind, he deduced the third form of Ba Jianshu in his mind, and most of his mind entered the sea of ​​consciousness to open up the system space.

"Hey, congratulations to the host, the integration refers to Master Xuanzong's ten-year swordsmanship comprehension."

"Drip, congratulations to the host, for merging the wave breaking knife technique"

Cards shattered and turned into dots of starlight, entering his body. After absorbing the ten-year comprehension of Liang Jiao, a swordsmanship master, his swordsmanship realm improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The rain was getting bigger and bigger, wrapped in the vast night, splashing and splashing, the rain curtain stretched into lines, covering the sky and covering the earth, without even a little light of stars and moons, lightning and thunder, and occasional lightning that tore through the night, making the ancient palace even more majestic.

An uninvited guest came to the end of Wenxin Pavilion through the boundless rain.

The old woman knocked on the door: "Miss, the Seventh Prince is here."

Wrapped in a long plain white dress, Wu Yue'er came out of the room and asked softly, "Where is it?"

"The hall is waiting."

When she came to the main hall, a man wrapped in a black robe was facing her.

"Seventh Brother, I'm here on a rainy night, what's the matter?"

Wu Yue'er had a sweet smile on her face, like a little girl next door, playful and lively.

"Sister Yue, it's really not easy to see you."

The Seventh Prince Wu Zhou turned around, revealing a face as sharp as a knife.

Chapter 90: The emperor's shoulders are ruthless

"Obviously Seventh Brother was too busy to see anyone, and turned around and said my sister was my fault."

Wu Yue'er puffed her cheeks, showing an aggrieved expression: "How can there be such a big brother in the world."

"Haha, my seventh brother, my fault."

With a warm smile on Wu Zhou's face, he untied a piece of exquisite jade pendant from his waist and handed it over, apologetically saying: "This jade pendant is a gift from my father, even if I apologize to my sister."

She took the jade pendant and looked at it carefully. The workmanship of this jade pendant was extremely exquisite, and Wu Yue'er played with it fondly.

"Thank you Seventh Brother."

She smiled sweetly.

"Sister Ten, how is Father's health recently?"

Wu Zhou picked up his teacup and asked casually.

"not too good."

The smile on her face disappeared, and her pretty face was full of sorrow, she sighed: "I have consulted the imperial physician in private, maybe it won't last for two or three days."

Wu Zhou's hand holding the teacup trembled unconsciously, and he didn't know whether it was excitement or sadness.

"Did your father say something?"

He shook his head: "Except for you, tenth sister, we nine brothers, father and emperor are not seen."

"Who can't see it."

Wu Yueer blinked.

"Then I will go to the palace tomorrow."

Wu Zhou grieved: "Even if the father wants to ask the crime, I will go."

"Seventh brother, father's health is not as good as before. The imperial doctor said that he should not be disturbed. The past two days have been cloudy and rainy, and the night is bitingly cold."

She rested her cheeks: "If there are too many people going, I'm afraid it will do more harm than good."

Wu Zhou's thoughts flashed, and he turned countless times and said: "Sister Shi thinks who should go to see the father."

"do not know."

Wu Yue'er was puzzled: "Sister, I'm a girl, how can I guess the thoughts of my father and his old man.

But it's better to go earlier than later, even if the father is angry, at most he will scold brother Seven. "

"Thank you ten sisters."

A smile appeared on Wu Zhou's face: "My good sister, can you help Seventh Brother report to Father Emperor?" 760

"forget it."

She shook her head hastily, and shrank her neck: "I dare not, not only will I offend my father, but I will also offend the rest of my brothers.

Anyway, no matter which of you comes first, my sister will open the gate of the palace. "

"If Brother Qi is not afraid of being scolded by his father, he should hurry up and get ahead of the other brothers."

"The rainy night is heavy, so don't disturb Ten Sister's rest."

Wu Zhou got up: "A few days ago, I passed Shimei's princess mansion, and that mansion was a bit stingy. After Brother Seven, I have met my father, and I will pay my own money to build a bigger house for Shimei."

"Thank you Seventh Brother."

Wu Yue'er was overjoyed, and sent Wu Zhou out of the Wenxin Pavilion, and when she came back, she saw Su Xuan sitting in the lobby, drinking hot tea.

"sharp."

He gave a thumbs up.

"With this scheming and acting skills, I think you are qualified to be an empress."

"Born in the royal family, do you think my 20-odd years have been in vain?"

She sat down and poured a cup of tea: "If there is no accident, there will be people coming tonight."

"Did you come up with such a sinister idea, or did your father say it?"

Su Xuandao: "This is to raise Gu."

Letting the nine princes fight each other and deciding the strongest among them to sit on the throne is absolutely cruel to an individual.

Because among the nine princes, there can only be one winner, and there is only one dragon chair, and only one person can sit on it.

For the losers, the only way to die is to become nourishment for the most powerful Gu worm.

"You don't really think my father is a fool, do you?"

Wu Yue'er rolled her eyes: "So far no crown prince has been established, apart from his suspicious nature, he just wants to let them fight for themselves.

Right now is a world of great conflict, countries are fighting wars, and there are many powerful people. If you want to survive in this cruel Kyushu, you must be ruthless, no matter in means, scheming, or resourcefulness.

The emperor has two shoulders, one shoulders the ancestral temple and the country, and the other shoulders the common people. The cowardly cannot afford this burden.

In the north, there is a powerful Qin Dynasty that overwhelms the six kingdoms of Shandong. In the south, there is the Heyang Dynasty, which is in full swing. In the west, there is the Ming Dynasty.

So now the royal father only stays in the palace and lets go of his hands. In short, only one person can enter the palace in the end. "

"It's a pity, a pity."

Su Xuan sighed: "Your father has calculated thousands of things, and he didn't count the entrusted person."

"With a traitor like you, if I'm not wrong, Liang Jiao, the commander of the imperial army, should have been taken away by you."

"Who do you say is the inside thief?"

She was about to pounce on her with long teeth and claws, but Su Xuan held her head with one hand.

"How do you know that this is not the opportunity my father gave me?"

Wu Yue'er snorted coldly: "If I have the guts to fight against the Five Thousand Imperial Army, I may not be able to make a comeback. If I can't, I can be a Princess Qingping in the future."

"So, your father is far from what people in the world say?"

Su Xuan smiled lightly.

It is conceivable that after tonight, what kind of terrible bloody storm will be set off in the city of God.

Of the nine princes, only one can survive, and this is the family of the ruthless emperor.

But as she said, the emperor shoulders the ancestral temple and the country on one shoulder, and the common people on the other. Only ruthless can bear this burden.

Sure enough, tonight was destined to be sleepless, and the princes came one after another, as if they had made an appointment.

In the end, they all got almost the same words from Wu Yueer, the royal sister.

In the early morning, the heavy rain continued, the water level of the pond in the courtyard soared, golden carps jumped out of the water, and the ground was full of fallen leaves after a night of wind and rain.

A few frogs hid in the rocky corner of the pond, croaking non-stop. It was extremely hot yesterday, but it was slightly cool early in the morning.

It seems that this year's autumn came a little early. Two green bamboos were blown down by the strong wind, and they were bent on the water. A kingfisher stood there, sheltering from the rain under the shade of the tree above. From time to time, it flapped its wings twice to shake off the rainwater. .

Su Xuan stood in the gazebo, practicing the outer martial arts such as fists, palms, fingers and claws. After a long while, Wu Yue'er pushed open the door and walked out with a haggard face, yawning non-stop.

"so sleepy."

She complained: "I didn't close my eyes much last night."

Su Xuan didn't seem to hear it, and continued to punch in the gazebo. Under the blue robe, there were faint muscle outlines agitating.

"Your boxing skills are not good, why are you so soft?"

Wu Yue'er laughed.

Su Xuan glanced at her lightly, did not speak, but punched out slowly, soundlessly.

The next moment, the bluestone rockery more than ten feet away turned into sand (cjce) and scattered on the ground. From the beginning to the end, there was not even a sound.

Her small mouth was slightly opened, and her eyes seemed to have seen a ghost.

"Didn't you say that my fist is weak?"

Su Xuan released his fist formula, and waved lightly: "Would you like to come here and stand there, and let me punch you."

"Forget it."

Wu Yue'er smiled and shook her head.

"Miss, something happened."

The old woman walked in quickly, her expression was startled, and she became refreshed in an instant.

"Hundreds of people in the fourth prince's mansion were all killed overnight, leaving no bones or dogs behind."

The old woman spoke.

"Who did it?"

She is unflappable.

"do not know."

The old woman shook her head: "The Ministry of Punishment, the Imperial City Division, and Dali Temple are all involved and are investigating."

"Is fourth brother still alive?"

Wu Yueer asked.

"died."

The old woman said: "The throat was sealed with a sword."

"here we go."

The corners of her mouth curled up in a smile.

"Go and check, and see those Jianghu people who have come to the gods recently."

"it is good."

The old woman goes down.

At noon, the old woman came again with another message.

Lianqing, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, died, and he also died at home, and his heart was broken by someone's palm.