Signing Into Immortal Martial World

　　 "Imperial Decree?"

　　 Zhao Mu knew in his heart that it was probably the emperor Zhou who was going to send himself to Tongzhou and guard the imperial mausoleum.

　　 Calamity star’s name was clasped on his head, and he could not remove it.

　　 stayed in the imperial city, just to guard and supervise, to avoid accidents.

　　 But so many years have passed, Zhao Mu's guarded himself and sat in the cold palace.

　　 One did not practice martial arts, and the other did not show any abnormalities.

　　If you say, someone can endure it for three years, five years, or even ten years.

　　 But now, fifteen years have passed.

　　 Even if it is a pretense, if things go on like this, I am afraid they will become a real waste.

　　 Instead of obstructing the eyes of others, it is better to be distributed to the imperial tomb.

　　 There is not much difference from Lenggong, there is Habayashi stationed for thousands of miles.

　　 Only allowed in, not allowed out, just like a cage.

　　 "It's just a bigger cold palace."

　　 Zhao Mu shook his head and smiled, seeming to laugh at himself.

　　 "The imperial city is so big, it seems that there is no place for me."

　　 Thinking like this, his face seemed calm.

　　 strutting out of the case room.

　　 The old **** who reported the news could not help but sigh secretly, looking at the calm demeanor of His Royal Highness the Tenth Prince.

　　 This person, life is not good.

　　 Even if you cast a good tire, it's useless.

　　 is like the ten princes, they are of heavenly blood, and they are not as comfortable as the flat-headed people outside the imperial city.

　　 Lenggong is quiet and cold.

　　 Living here is almost the same as being in a jail.

　　 You know, in the imperial city.

　　Only those slaves who have no background, no backing, and committed crimes.

　　 will be sent to the cold palace to serve the nobles.

　　 Anyone who has some abilities will not come here to suffer.

　　 "Accept your fate."

　　 The old **** put away his emotions and followed the footsteps of the ten princes.

　　...

　　...

　　 Zhao Mu didn't know what the people in the palace thought and thought.

　　 Even if I noticed it, I wouldn't care.

　　 The pity, sympathy, or cynicism of outsiders.

　　 can't shake his mind.

　　 In Huo Rulie's martial arts experience, there is a sentence that Zhao Mu agrees.

　　Fate is determined by oneself! Fist town mountains and rivers!

　　 As long as you are strong enough, you can grasp the cycle of fate and rewrite the established number of days!

　　 Everyone in the world says that the dragon swallows the python at every nine.

　　 Then, let them have a look.

　　 How did this flood dragon, trapped in the shallows, break free from the shackles and soar for nine days!

　　 When Zhao Mu walked, there was a touch of firmness in his eyes.

　　 I don’t know if it’s the fortitude of fortitude, which fits with the martial arts general outline of "Mingshen Wudian" that "the sun and the moon come out at the same time, and the king is over the world".

　　Suddenly, the Yuanyang Qi hidden in the acupuncture point, like a snake, wanders around the limbs and hundreds of skeletons.

　　 After running for a few big weeks, it stayed dormant again.

　　 It's just that infuriating energy that has become more refined.

　　 It seems that after thousands of hard work, impurities are forged.

　　 "His Royal Highness, please listen to the edict of the emperor."

　　 Zhao Mu came to the Yongshou Hall and saw an **** in a purple robe standing in the center.

In the imperial city, the eunuchs are also divided into ranks.

　　 As for how to distinguish, it all depends on the color of the clothes.

　　 The last time in gray clothes was the little **** who had just entered the palace and served as a handyman.

　　 Lanyi manages various rooms, such as tea rooms, dining rooms, meat rooms and other places.

　　 Purple is the chief **** of the twelve prisons of the inner court. He is very powerful, and he must treat both the left and the right with courtesy.

　　 As for the last vermilion robe, it is the cronies around the emperor.

　　 "I have seen Mr. Gao."

　　 Zhao Mu arched his hands, bowed slightly, and waited for the decree.

　　 This palm-print **** from Yinshou Supervisor has a rich face, a kind smile, and looks like a good talker.

　　 Father Gao nodded and bowed his hand in return.

　　 He did not act contemptuously because Zhao Mu was imprisoned in the cold palace and was not seen by the emperor.

　　 No matter how bad, the other party is also the prince of the Great Zhou, no one can get a castrate like himself to humiliate his face.

　　 "...His Royal Highness, do you understand?"

　　 After the decree was announced, Father Gao passed the edict made of jacquard brocade and jade scroll with both hands.

　　 Zhao Mu also took it with both hands. Da Zhou did not meet the emperor's rule, so the nobleman would kneel and kowtow.

　　 The so-called etiquette, etiquette.

　　 is more focused on ethics and personal character.

　　 "I understand, when the March period is over, and the birthday of the father is over, I will go to the Tongzhou imperial tomb with Brother Nine Emperors."

　　 Zhao Mu arched his hands again and raised his head and said.

　　 After March, it is the birthday of the emperor Zhou.

　　According to the past rules, it is natural to celebrate the whole world and entertain the officials.

　　 At that time, the Nine Princes of the country were sealed off early and set up a mansion outside.

　　 will also return to Tianjing to celebrate the birthday of Emperor Zhou.

　　 After the emperor Zhou planned to finish his birthday banquet, he assigned Zhao Mufa out.

　　 did not directly send away secretly, but let him stay to celebrate his birthday.

　　 This is probably the only little affection left in the father's heart for himself.

　　 "Your Majesty said that when the birthday banquet is held, His Royal Highness the Tenth Prince can leave the cold palace temporarily, but he cannot enter the main hall and will go to the side hall to wait."

　　 Father Gao considered the words and sentences and added.

　　 dignified prince, does not enter the main hall, waits in the side hall, and the treatment is the same as those in the palace.

　　 to outsiders to hear, I am afraid that Zhao Mu will be more sympathetic.

　　 "Comply with the purpose."

　　 The young and handsome ten prince, with a slight arc at the corner of his mouth, seemed to be smiling.

　　Perhaps, for the Ninth Five-Year Lord of the Great Zhou, this is already a great magnanimity.

　　 "His Royal Highness, what do you want me to bring to your Majesty?"

　　 There is a kind smile on Father Gao's face, like Maitreya Buddha.

　　 Like the old eunuchs before, he saw the treatment of the ten princes, so miserable, it was inevitable that he was a little bit emotional.

　　 Your Majesty really doesn't like this son.

no way.

　　 Who said that the tenth prince had a bad fate? He was an out-and-out disaster.

　　 plus the one who died in Yongxueguan, this highness has already killed three princes.

　　 If the emperor gets too close, I can’t even say...

　　 Thinking of the "keep his father and brother"'s commandment, Gao Gonggong's heart shuddered, and he quickly put away such violent thoughts.

　　 "No... please pass on to me, Mr. Gao, who is about to leave, can you let the eleventh brother come back to Changle Palace a few more times."

　　 Zhao Mu had nothing to say, but remembered his younger brother Zhao Yuan who could only meet once in half a year, he replied:

　　 "I went to the Tongzhou imperial mausoleum, and maybe I will never have the opportunity to meet the eleventh brother again. I beg my father for permission."

　　 Father Gao nodded, bowing his hand in return:

　　 "We must bring it here."

　　 It is common sense for people to have a deep affection for brothers born to a mother, and it is hard to tolerate parting.

　　 "Then thank you father-in-law."

　　 Zhao Mu's complexion is calm, his eyes are like ancient wells without waves, without the slightest ripple.

　　 Such a calm attitude, on the contrary, made Father Gao feel a trace of admiration.

　　He stayed in the Imperial City for many years, serving the emperor, and issuing imperial decree. I don't know how many dignitaries have been met.

　　 The concubines who were expelled from the deep palace, the adults who were exiled from the wild land.

　　 Who knows his pitiful end is not to die and cry.

　　 The emperor said, life and death will be seized.

　　Who can not feel fear, panic?

　　 "His Royal Highness, how deeply cultivated Qi Gongfu."

　　 Father Gao gave a secret compliment.

Simultaneously.

　　 I feel sorry more and more.

　　 If there is no sentence from Sitianjian.

　　 The status of the ten princes may not be much worse than those of those highnesses.

　　 "Nothing else, our family will leave."

　　 Father Gao still smiled, before leaving, he glanced at the brilliant, outstanding ten princes without leaving a trace. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 There is a faint deficiency of qi and blood, and it seems that what the outside world says is true. This highness lived in the cold palace all the year round, and was eroded by the cold, and the root of the disease was brought down.

　　In addition, there is no martial arts practice, and the body is not as good as ordinary people.

"Pity."

　　 Father Gao walked out of Changle Palace, shook his head regretfully.

　　 Without martial arts protection, without power protection, how long can the ten princes stay in the Tongzhou imperial mausoleum?

　　 "At least the five layers of the mortal realm, the first-class master who has built the foundation of Dao."

　　 After a while, Zhao Mu turned back to the sleeping hall, and a different color flashed in his eyes.

　　 There really are no simple characters around Zhou Tianzi.

　　 Inner Court Twelve Supervisors walked out of an **** casually, and he was a first-class master.

　　 I don’t know what kind of martial arts realm is the well-known Superintendent Chen Chaoen in the imperial city?

　　 There are many concubines in the harem, so naturally they will not let other men come and go at will.

　　 The emperor of the past dynasties, if you want to train masters, you can only start from the eunuch.

　　 "It's just that the **** lacks masculinity, and I am afraid that he will not be able to enter the innate and become a great master."

　　 The idea flashed in Zhao Mu's mind that the eunuchs practice martial arts, both pros and cons.

　　 Those eunuchs who were sent to the palace at a young age remain as virgins.

　　 After removing the root of life, he locked his body firmly.

　　 In addition, there is no distraction, which makes it easier to break through the realm.

　　 But also because of the injury of innate aura, the foundation is not enough.

　　 It is very difficult to become a top master in the world.

　　 "In the future, I will visit the inner court at night to imprint the mark of the road. Be careful."

　　 Zhao Mu suddenly woke up.

　　 Even if Huo Rulie's "Tibetan-Shaped Breath-holding Technique" has an outstanding effect, it can be guaranteed that it will be seen through by an expert.

　　 Ouchi master, these four words are not a joke.