After Chen Jianxin made up his mind, he left the dormitory, but did not immediately go to find the uncle Qi Jin, but went to Daocanglou.

The Daozang Tower not only contains various martial arts from Chunyang Palace, but also contains many Taoist classics and some miscellaneous books, including many historical books.

The miscellaneous books on the first floor do not require so-called authority. Even as junior disciples, they can read them at will. Chunyang Palace even encourages disciples to read more books and have more background in the future.

After searching for a while, I quickly found a historical material that specifically records the inheritance of the royal family of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. I opened it and read it carefully. The content inside made Chen Jianxin look pale the more he looked.

Miserable, so miserable!

The throne change of each generation will be accompanied by bloody storms. Except for the one who sits on the throne, the rest of the princes rarely have a good end.

Even if you don’t fight or rob, you will be afraid of others, and some princesses will even be caught by that.

Although this historical document records very well and has been mentioned in many places, Chen Jianxin is not stupid.

Coupled with Junior Brother Tian’s previous words, his thinking changed a lot, and he could vaguely see what was hidden in these words.

"It turns out that the emperor and the prince are not easy to be a good person!"

After reading the secret record of Emperor Tang in his hand, Chen Jianxin wiped the cold sweat from his head. The hidden things between the lines in the middle made him very shocked.

I was originally full of envy of the royal children and even wished to be reincarnated into the royal family, but now it seems that it is really not a good thing. Maybe I will disappear before I can be born.

After all, this book of Emperor Tang records many princes who died prematurely. I don’t know if they died unexpectedly or were killed by accident.

Some concubines even had accidents after they became pregnant with dragon seeds, and many of them disappeared inexplicably.

Too scary.

Chen Jianxin, with a pale face, looked at the sky outside and then left Daocanglou.

What he didn't know was that shortly after he left, a cold-tempered Taoist nun appeared at the location where she was standing, took down the secret book of Emperor Tang, and stroked her with a complicated expression.

"well!"

Finally, she sighed and put the secret record of Emperor Tang back to its original position. Yu Rui had already recorded all the classics in the Daozang Building, including the secret record of Emperor Tang, and even many of them were written by her own hands.

It is precisely because I have seen it that I understand how great the darkness contained in the royal family is.

Even the eldest senior brother was implicated in the power struggle of the court and had to rebel from Chunyang Palace and go to a foreign land. I don’t know what’s going on now.

"I'm very ambitious, I'll catch your fox tail sooner or later."

My eyes narrowed slightly, and Yu Rui played with the bug in his hand, and was more alert to the cheap nephew.

She learned a lot, and even the witchcraft of the Five Poisons Sect little by little, one of which can be used for monitoring.

The Gu insect is one female and one male. Control one can hear the voices from the other through the other.

Although there is a distance limit, it is enough. After all, Chunyang Palace is so big.

It is precisely because of the help of this insect that Tian Hao's words had just been monitored and deeply realized the terribleness of the man's thoughts and ideas. An accident would be enough to bring Chunyang Palace into an abyss that would never be restored.

You must keep an eye on it!

Not to mention a Taoist nun who attaches more importance to someone, Chen Jianxin went to ask for a meeting according to his understanding of Zhong Qi Jin's routine.

The internal rules of Chunyang Palace are still very relaxed. Even if Qi Jin is one of the seven sons of Chunyang, as a junior disciple, he can still ask for a visit.

Of course, it is another matter to ask for a meeting and ask for a meeting.

"What's the matter?"

Qi Jin, who had just completed his daily practice, was informed by his disciples. Without thinking too much, he let Chen Jianxin come in and asked directly about his purpose.

He is not unfamiliar with Chen Jianxin. After all, he will see this closed disciple every time he goes up and down the mountain. Moreover, the white hair that is prematurely aging is particularly eye-catching, and he also has two strands of white hair, which makes him feel very intimate.

"I have been a little confused recently. I heard that my uncle had served in the court and came to ask for solutions."

Chen Jianxin asked carefully.

I have read the secret book of Emperor Tang before, which made him know that the darkness and terrible inside the palace were not intended to cause misunderstandings from this uncle.

"explain."

Still not thinking too much, Qi Jin signaled to continue.

Although he was unwilling to mention the past, he did not need to deliberately conceal it. Since his disciples had doubts, he, as one of the seven sons of Chunyang, had the obligation to solve his doubts.

Especially things seem to be related to the court, and they need to be treated with caution so as not to cause trouble in the future.

It would be enough for the eldest brother to happen once that year, and it would never happen again.

"I used to be full of yearning for the world of the world and the court, thinking it was beautiful, but recently I found that it didn't seem as beautiful as I thought. Especially when I just read a secret book of Emperor Tang in Daocanglou, I was very confused."

He told his own problems, Chen Jianxin was not a fool, so he naturally would not say it too clearly, nor would he tell Junior Brother Tian’s shocking remarks. Even if he wanted to ask this uncle, he had to be more tactful.

Hearing this, Qi Jin was surprised, and his consciousness couldn't help but recall the past events, with a complicated expression.

"I didn't expect you to see these problems when you waited for your age. You are better than me back then."

After breathing a long sigh, Qi Jin waved to Chen Jianxin to come and sit down.

“Can you drink alcohol?”

With a move, a jar of sealed wine floated over not far away, and there were two porcelain bowls.

"Will be a little bit."

After a wave of humility, Chen Jianxin is no stranger to wine.

Although I haven't drunk much before, I have tasted it.

In addition, as a martial arts practitioner, his body is much better than that of ordinary people and his alcohol tolerance is pretty good.

“Since you can come to me, I have heard more or less about my things.

I……"

While drinking, Qi Jin told his experience.

He didn't know how to solve the problem for Chen Jianxin for a moment, so he could only tell his past and let him independently find the answers he needed in his past.

The reason why it is said so detailed is mainly because Chen Jianxin can ask such a question, which proves that his mind is not bad.

There are many people in the Chongyang Palace who have good martial arts qualifications, but not many are outstanding in terms of mind. This is not a good thing.

Whether it is a world of people or the situation in the world, your mind is often more important than your strength. Otherwise, if you are accidentally sold by others, you will help you count the money.

This was how he was back then, and he had a tragedy with his own hands.

Originally, so many years have passed, the guilt in his heart has become much weaker, but since he met that girl in Wanhua Valley, he felt extremely guilty.

Whenever he thinks of that beautiful figure, he will drink a jar of strong wine and want to use the wine to numb himself. Some things in the past are the time being.

Only every day can you feel better.

Chen Jianxin had no words, acted as a qualified listener, and silently kept adding wine to Qi Jin.

He could see that Qi Jin was in a bad mood, and drinking was the only choice at this time.

However, Qi Jin's change in expression made him feel even more uncomfortable, and this is an answer in itself.

Could it be that I was really too naive before, and the style of painting in this world is biased towards dark and cruel?

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Chapter completed!