Author: Tang Youyou

There was no more conversation along the way.

After the carriage entered the palace, it drove for another cup of tea and stopped.

Hua Chaoyang looked at Yan Qing who was sitting in front of him, and many doubts arose in his heart.

When entering the palace, you can't get off the carriage. Not only can you not get off the carriage, but you can also sit in front of the emperor. What kind of treatment is this?

Someone is talking outside, please say hello.

"We sincerely welcome the Imperial Master back to the palace."

Hua Chaoyang leaned back instinctively, the National Preceptor? The handsome and young man in front of him is the National Preceptor of the Saha Continent?

This is a powerful person who is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.

Why does he seem to have no airs about himself?

The powerful man opened his eyes and raised his chin towards Hua Chaoyang: "We've arrived at the place, and you're still stuck in the car. Do you want someone to carry you in?"

Well, Hua Chaoyang takes back her comments to him just now.

"Are you a national teacher or a president?"

"He is both a national teacher and a president." Yan Qing looked into Hua Chaoyang's eyes and added, "Same as you."

Like me?

Hua Chaoyang vaguely felt that this person was dangerous and seemed to know too many secrets about him.

The Imperial Master did not take her to see the emperor, but the eunuch read out the imperial edict.

The general idea is that it would be a pity for a spiritual cultivation talent like Yang Zhaohua to only be listed in the Hundred Flowers List. He must serve the country and become the pillar of the country.

She was made the Imperial Preceptor, responsible for the emperor's elixirs and other health-preserving work.

"I am the Imperial Master, so what are you?" Hua Chaoyang felt that the emperor was taking it too seriously, and being appointed an official was too much.

How can a country have two national masters? Who listens to whom?

"You are a female Imperial Preceptor, and I am a male Imperial Preceptor. We don't influence or interfere with each other. Isn't that great? From today on, you will live in the palace. If there are any relatives you are worried about, write down their names.

Please tell me your address, and I'll send someone to pick you up or take care of it for you."

Hua Chaoyang thought to himself: Isn't this the threat of Chi Guoguo? If I don't become the national master, I will use the lives of my relatives as a raft to force me to submit. It's really despicable.

To put it bluntly, she just wants her to do her best to make spiritual plants that can prolong life, so as to help the emperor achieve his goal of immortality.

Why use these high-sounding pretenses as excuses.

Hua Chaoyang thanked him obediently and accepted the imperial edict. He turned his head and asked Yan Qing: "What if you and I disagree?"

Yan Qing waved his whisk and said, "Why bother."

"Let's go, let me show you your palace."

"I also have a separate palace?" Hua Chaoyang became interested.

"Of course. The Imperial Master is not an ordinary person."

Hua Chaoyang cursed in his heart that as a national teacher, she was quite average.

When she left, she did not meet A Li, and she didn't know if he would be worried about her and look for her everywhere.

Then he remembered that Li Jianwei said that A Li was with Chang Ruolan, and felt that it was appropriate for him to look for him anxiously.

Putting down the idea of ​​contacting A Li, she thought about finding Jiang Lai first.

Soon, the Imperial Master and a group of attendants brought Hua Chaoyang to a magnificent palace.

"This is your residence. You should rest first and ask the slaves to do anything. I will come back tomorrow."

Yan Qing seemed to have something urgent to deal with, so he left in a hurry.

Hua Chaoyang looked at the three characters Zhaoyang Palace above his head, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

The attendants took care of her in every possible way, from drinking tea and eating, to making the bed and lighting the lamp, everything was done with care and thoughtfulness.

Hua Chaoyang called a palace maid and asked, "Which palace are the immortal cultivators usually in?"

The palace maid shook her head and said she didn't know: "We all perform our duties and only care about the things in front of us. If we watch too much and listen too much, we will be beheaded?"

So strict?

Hua Chaoyang decided to settle down first and make plans tomorrow.

After she pushed the person away, she took out the jade message plate and sent a message to Jiang Lai, but it was as silent as before.

However, she received news from Yu Liang and Long Qingfeng one after another that ten spirit planters had been sent to Taixu Sect.

Hua Chaoyang asked Long Qingfeng about moving the mountain formation, and Long Qingfeng told her that Yuhantang was doing it and asked her to wait patiently.

Hua Chaoyang told Long Qingfeng: "I found Jiang Lai."

Long Qingfeng: "Where are they?"

Hua Chaoyang: "In the palace of Phoenix City. But I haven't seen him in person yet. I will take him back in a few days."

Long Qingfeng felt relieved, but felt something was wrong, and asked Hua Chaoyang: "Where are you?"

Hua Chaoyang: "I am a national advisor in the palace."

Long Qingfeng immediately sent a series of questions.

Hua Chaoyang briefly told what happened and asked him: "There is a man named Yan Qing among the immortal cultivators. This man is actually a male national master. Do you know this man?"

Those who can become national teachers are the best among immortal cultivators.

He won't be an unknown person.

She wanted to touch Yan Qing's bottom through Long Qingfeng.

But Long Qingfeng told him that he had never heard of this person's name.

Hua Chaoyang knew: This was probably a liar.

After cutting off the communication, Hua Chaoyang prepared to form a barrier and enter the market area to practice first. If there is anything else, we will talk about it tomorrow.

At this time, a familiar song slowly entered the palace.

She thought of this piece of music that she and A-Li had heard when they left the palace a few days ago, and she felt inexplicably familiar with it.

She called the maid and asked who was playing the piano at night.

The palace maid finally stopped asking questions and told Hua Chaoyang enthusiastically that the person playing the piano was Yinyin, who topped the Hundred Flowers Chart.

"She lives in the palace?"

"Miss Qu has been living in the palace. She usually concentrates on developing elixirs for the emperor. In her free time, she loves to play the piano."

"She lives in that palace in front?"

When she came, she noticed that there were two palaces close to each other along the way.

One is Zhaoyang Palace, and the other is probably the palace where Qu Yinyin lived.

Otherwise she wouldn't have been able to hear so clearly.

The palace maid's answer confirmed her guess.

Hua Chaoyang sent away the palace maid, lay down on the bed, set up a barrier, and did not enter the market area for the time being.

She became more and more curious about this emperor.

There was a vague guess in my mind.

Could the disappearance of the spirit planter have something to do with the emperor?

After Qu Yinyin finished playing the song, she pressed the strings lightly with both hands and raised her head to ask the person sitting opposite her.

"What do you want from me?"

"She has entered the palace."

"who is she?"

"You asked knowingly."

"It's good to enter the palace. Isn't this exactly what you want?"

"Isn't that what you asked for?"

"Since it's what we two are asking for, why are you still looking so sad?"

"I'm thinking about how to get her out of here."

"Leave? Can you break the blood curse of the Emperor of Heaven?"

"Hmph, even that old guy can't break my blood curse."

Qu Yinyin sneered again and again: "Why bother fighting for a moment? I think it's good to stay here. What's the benefit of leaving?"

"But if the cycle happens again, her soul will be scattered and die here. Doesn't this fulfill the wish of those people?"

Qu Yinyin snorted: "Actually, I am also in that group of people. You know that."

"Don't even think about touching her. Otherwise, I'll let you die here first."

Qu Yinyin laughed: "Hey, why should my great master be angry? I was just making a joke. Besides, she doesn't recognize you at all. What's the use of your troubles."
Chapter completed!