Signing Into Immortal Martial World

　　 "The Nine Princes have entered Beijing?"

　　 In the study room, Zhao Mu, who had comprehended the Three Swords of Heaven, Earth and People, suddenly asked.

　　 Compared with the seven limits of the doomsday, which swallows the sky and destroys the earth, this master of Yandu's unique swordsmanship.

　　 is easier to absorb, understand, and turn it into your own use.

　　 In just a few days, he realized the sword of human beings with no objects in all directions.

　　 And, to be deified, the boundless earth sword.

　　 "I just entered Tianjing this afternoon, and I should enter the palace tomorrow to hold the seal ceremony."

　　 Yun Shuyu replied softly.

　　 "It is said that when this highness entered the city, he used the prince's honor guard, and the people were surrounded by roads, and the scene was lively."

　　 Zhao Mu's eyes flashed, as if thinking about something.

　　 Since the death of Donggong's mate Feng Sen, the prince seems to be in a slump and has not been seen for a long time.

　　 I heard that I was frightened that night and stayed ill in bed.

　　 As Beijing's most eye-catching and most popular person today is undoubtedly the nine princes who are about to go further.

　　 Above the hall, the voice of Feichangliyou suddenly became intense.

　　 "His Royal Highness, seems to be paying special attention to Zhao Ning."

　　 Yun Shuyu showed a strange color in his eyes.

　　 She knows well, this young handsome, the unparalleled ten prince.

　　The heart is always indifferent, and he doesn't care much about everything around him.

　　 The only thing that seemed to care about, maybe only his younger brother Zhao Yuan.

　　 But the matter about the Nine Princes entering Beijing, His Royal Highness has repeatedly mentioned it several times, which is really puzzling.

　　 "Brother Jiuhuang and I have an old account to be settled."

　　 Zhao Mu said that the temperature was mild and his eyes were cold.

　　 "So, knowing that he is going to Beijing, my heart... is very happy."

　　 Yun Shuyu was taken aback for a moment, she had never seen the ten princes show such an expression.

　　 Feng Sen, the master of the Eastern Palace, the eight-fold god-changing master of the mortal realm. His Highness killed him when he said he would kill.

　　 Prince Zhao Zhao, the crown prince who has the most hope of succession, did not take it seriously.

　　 Even the six sacred places that are overwhelming the world, the master of the demon sect who has changed the narrative of the world.

　　 This highness didn't seem to care, and regarded him as a chicken.

　　 This is so watching the world, disregarding the spirit of the heroes.

　　 almost impressed Yun Shuyu, his heart shook.

　　How could Zhao Ning, a nine-prince son, arouse the emotions of His Highness?

　　 "I live in the cold palace for a long time, and basically don't communicate with outsiders, and there will be no conflicts."

　　 Zhao Mu tapped his fingers on the table, looked at the curling sandalwood, and whispered:

　　 "But Xiaoyuan is different. Although he is young, he has no support in the palace, but he is very strong in his bones."

　　 "I used to study with Taifu Wen, and every time I heard a clan child talk about me in secret, he would come forward to argue, so he often fought with others."

　　 "One time, Brother Nine Emperors said that I was a catastrophe who caused trouble, and he was contaminated with bad luck, so he heard it."

　　 "How could his small arms and legs beat the Nine Emperor Brothers who had already started martial arts training. After surprise attack with inkstones, he gave him a severe lesson and rested in bed for more than half a month."

　　 Yun Shuyu's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help paying tribute to the Ninth Prince Zhao Ning.

　　 His Highness the Ten Princes had a mild temper most of the time.

　　 does not reveal the harshness of moodiness and unpredictability.

　　 Kelong has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will be angry.

　　 Who does not know that the eleventh prince Zhao Yuan is very close to his own emperor brother.

　　 From this point of view, Zhao Ning, the Ninth Prince, is obviously going to be unlucky.

　　 "Actually, fighting between brothers is not a big deal."

　　 The corners of Zhao Mu's mouth curled up, and said lightly: "It's just that I have magnanimous aura, and Brother Nine Emperors may not have it."

　　 "He is the proud son of heaven, with the blood of the emperor flowing in his body, and his mother is still the Qinghe Cui clan, the first of the four gates."

　　 "Don't say it's being beaten, even if Ohara gets him a bit, I must be annoyed."

　　 Yun Shuyu nodded lightly. Relying on his extraordinary background, he regarded himself very high, and he held the air. There are too many people like this.

　　 The Dasu Dynasty was destroyed for more than two hundred years, and the children of the Yun clan still had a lot of imperial style all day long. It was just like the ancestors who opened their mouths and closed their mouths.

　　 "I am always elegant and easy-going, I don't like fighting."

　　 Zhao Mu looked calm, and whispered softly:

　　 "If Brother Jiuhuang is acquainted, it would be best to expose this matter."

　　 "Or else..."

　　 He didn't go on, just kept smiling.

　　 Yun Shuyu lowered his head and offered a cup of tea.

　　 Since she killed Feng Sen, Donggong's companion, her anger has grown more and more.

　　 See the throne and power more thoroughly.

　　 "His Royal Highness doesn't fight because he doesn't care.

　　 Yun Shuyu has a clear understanding in his heart.

　　 "How can the real dragon go to the shallows, play with those snake pythons, and **** fish and shrimp."

　　 The prince of a country is nowhere comparable to the martial arts immortals who dominate the world.

　　With His Royal Highness's qualifications, it is not impossible to become the tenth level of the mortal realm for three thousand years!

　　 "Heh, the prince of the nine crowned crowns... is only one step away from the East Palace."

　　 Zhao Mu smiled, abandoning distractions, and continued reading.

　　 He didn't understand before, why he was also the prince.

　　 The prince and the other emperor brothers hugged each other, and the stars held the moon.

　　 It's my turn and my younger brother Zhao Yuan, but nobody cares about it.

　　 Anyone has to ridicule a few words, step on a few feet.

　　 I learned later that things like rallies and stepped on lows are normal in the Imperial City.

　　 "So, only when you stand at the highest place, no one will dare to step on your head."

　　 Zhao Mu's eyes move together with light, like a sharp sword across the sky, unmatched.

　　……

　　……

　　 Baoci Palace.

　　 main hall.

　　 "Ning'er, tomorrow is a big gift, you go back earlier today!"

　　 Cui Guifei looked affectionate and said softly:

　　 "Your uncle sent someone to supervise the construction of the Prince's Mansion. It costs a lot of money, and it should suit your liking."

　　 The Ninth Prince shook his head, warmly said:

　　 "The child wants to talk more with his mother and concubine."

　　 Cui Guifei was delighted to hear that, holding the palm of her son, she smiled:

　　 "You have been obedient and well-behaved since you were young. After you came out of Beijing, I have been thinking about it all the time, I am afraid that you will be wronged outside..."

　　 The nine princes held their heads high, and the long-standing tolerance appeared:

　　 "Mother and concubine don't have to worry about it. I went to Yuanzhou to do errands, and my uncle and grandfather have all contributed. I remember this love in my heart."

　　 "This time, when I returned to Tianjing to celebrate my father's birthday, I wanted to see if I could pull the big emperor brother down. If I enter the main east palace, I can often serve in front of my mother and concubine in the future and do some filial piety."

　　 Even though he was in the mother's concubine's Baoci Palace, Zhao Ning did not hesitate to speak.

　　 The thoughts of winning the position of the protagonist are undisguised.

　　 "Entering the Lord's Palace... Brother is already working hard."

　　 Cui Guifei showed a bit of joy on her face, and whispered:

　　 "Now is a good opportunity. Feng Sen is dead, and the prince has no confidant. For the past few days, he has been hiding in Xuande Palace and has never gone out."

　　 "Your Majesty is also a little dissatisfied, and feels that he is embarrassed by the task, and has the heart to depose."

　　 "Among the princes, Ning'er, you are the best, and your father has high hopes, otherwise you won't be released to Yuanzhou early."

　　 The nine princes nodded.

　　 He thinks so too.

　　 Before replacing it, Brother Five Emperors might still be able to compete with himself.

　　 It is a pity that his life was not good, he died at Yongxueguan, without the luck of a real dragon.

　　 The current situation, the other emperor brothers.

　　 is either powerless or powerless.

　　 And he has been named the prince and bestowed the nine crowns.

　　 The position of the prince is within reach.

　　 "This time the title is added, the father is not only to test the reaction of the courtiers, but also to see my ability."

　　 The nine princes are in their chests and believe:

　　 "I heard that Yuan Li of Sitianjian died a while ago, but it was done by someone in the Demon Sect."

　　 "The Yuan Jian is the man from Conglong, an important minister trusted by his father."

　　 "So, I specially call the elder Zhang Xingao of Hunyuan Dao."

　　 "The purpose is to capture the Red Heart Sect Hong Yazi and hand it over to Heilongtai. If this is done, the father will be more happy in his heart."

　　 The smile on Concubine Cui's face couldn't stop, and she praised:

　　 "Ning'er is really grown up, and she knows how to share worries for Your Majesty."

　　 The eyes of the nine princes flickered, as if Zhizhu was holding them, with extraordinary temperament.

　　The eldest brother of the concubine Cui Hongyun is Dr. Zuo Guanglu.

　　 Among the Shilin, the reviews are excellent.

　　 In the past few days, other people have not yet arrived in Tianjing, and all kinds of news have spread, it is Cui Hongyun's handwriting.

　　To build momentum for it, pave the way for a long-term plan!

　　 There is also a second brother, Cui Hao, who worships the guard of Hanyang County, and is expected to be promoted to Yunzhou in the future.

　　 Zhao Ning, the Ninth Prince, had no trouble doing things in Yunzhou~www.NovelMTL.com~ mostly relying on this help.

　　 As for the grandfather of Qinghe, the veteran of the two dynasties, ranked third.

　　 Even if I see you today, I will call "Teacher".

　　 There are countless disciples and staff of Keqing!

　　 "The ridiculous big emperor also went to make courtiers, and in terms of prestige and power, who can compare to Qinghe Cui's."

　　 The eyes of the nine princes were burning and full of brilliance.

　　 "If you want to govern the world, after all, you have to rely on aristocratic families, the sect."

　　 "I have raised a lot of people in the rivers and lakes, and accepted them as doormen."

　　 "To Hunyuan Dao, Yunzhongju is such an authentic show of goodwill and wins in every possible way... just to plump wings and fight for the crown prince."

　　 Cui Guifei said with pity:

　　 "Your Majesty often praises you for your prudent work. In the past few years, the land of Yunzhou has been well-tempered and prosperous, all thanks to Ning'er."

　　 The mother and son talked for a long time, and when the sky was getting darker, the Ninth Prince said goodbye.

　　 After he folded his hands, he walked in the imperial city at will without being led by the palace man.

　　 There is that eye-catching red python robe, no one dares to stop along the way.

　　 "The eleventh brother doesn't live in Gyeongin Palace?"

　　 The nine princes somehow left the inner court and came to the cold palace near the outer city.

　　 "Return to your Highness, the Eleventh Prince has moved to Mingguang Palace."

　　 The **** who accompanied him replied.

　　 "That's a shame."

　　 The Ninth Prince raised his hand and touched his forehead, with a smile on his face:

　　 "I can only see you tomorrow."

　　 After that, he glanced in the direction of Changle Palace again.

　　 has a spring breeze on his face and a warm smile.

　　 The emotions in my heart fluctuate slightly——

　　 "If you trample your brother to death in front of your brother, you might be even more happy!"