The streets are very lively and crowded, such as tea stalls and wine shops. There is always a talkative person who talks loudly about causing trouble in the imperial capital. By the way, he talks about someone's glorious deeds one by one.

After listening to it once, people love to listen to it. Even though they have listened to it many times, they still talk about it with pleasure after listening to it again.

Zhao Yun walked all the way and entered the palace.

When he arrived, he happened to see Concubine Long coming out of the imperial garden. She must have just used Perfection and was going back to her residence to practice. When he saw Zhao Yun, he first sighed and gave Zhao Yun a thumbs up. Anyone who dared to cause trouble in the imperial capital was

Talent.

Maybe there was something urgent, so she left in a hurry.

The imperial concubine is here, reading ancient scrolls in the pavilion.

Seeing Zhao Yun walking in, she glanced sideways, then lowered her eyes and continued reading the secret scroll, saying leisurely, "You are so courageous! You dare to come back and make a big fuss in the imperial capital."

"He was the one who tricked me first." Zhao Yun coughed dryly.

The imperial concubine sighed in her heart, she still understood this kid, and he would not leave until Ziyihou was destroyed. She didn't know whether it was right or wrong to save Ji Hen. She only knew that one day, blood would dye the imperial capital red.

"How's the joke?" Zhao Yun asked in a low voice. That's why he came here in the middle of the night.

"I can't save her." The imperial concubine put down the scroll, flicked her sleeves, and gave her wise words.

"Why don't we ask Ancestor Hongyuan to have a look?" Zhao Yun made a tentative sound.

"As early as when the Eight Kingdoms besieged Daxia, Uncle Hongyuan was no longer in the imperial capital." The imperial concubine whispered, "That is Tianwu's exclusive battlefield. Even if Uncle Hongyuan is here, he cannot save your wife."

"What about Hongque? Did he go too?"

"Boy, are you trying to trick me?"

"I...just curious." Zhao Yun smiled and put the punchline back into the Ring.

"Hongque is dead, he died many years ago." The imperial concubine took a deep breath and finally revealed the secret, "This is the situation of the royal family. Only Uncle Hongyuan is in the Tianwu realm. If necessary,

I will use my celestial power to cast forbidden spells, act out the aura of a swan bird, forcibly raise my cultivation level to the Tianwu realm, and impersonate her to frighten everyone."

Zhao Yun heard this silently. Although he was surprised, he was not too shocked.

He had this suspicion as early as the night he separated from Kyuubi.

Tonight, I got the exact answer.

This matter should be highly confidential, and few people should know about it. At least, Gui Ming, Taoist Wumei and Ancestor Youquan don't know about it. If they knew, they would have probably seized power already. Three against one, Hongyuan may not be able to withstand it, plus there are injuries

, the combat power has plummeted, and it is even more difficult to support a lonely tree. This time on the Tianwu battlefield, there is no doubt whether he can come back alive?

Therefore, the royal family is in a very bad situation.

Once the war is over, there will probably be a major reshuffle of power. No wonder the imperial concubine dare not leave the imperial capital. Her existence is of great significance. She is not only the queen of Daxia, but also the queen of Daxia when necessary. She needs to stay in the imperial capital.

Pressure the field.

"Did you notice anything when you stole the token?"

After a long time, I heard the imperial concubine speak, and her words were quite meaningful.

"A black jade coffin, lies another Yin Zhou." Zhao Yun did not hide it, but also wanted to know the secret.

After hearing this, the imperial concubine narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly and looked at her expression, as if she already knew.

"What is the relationship between the high priest Yin Zhou and the black jade coffin Yin Zhou?" Zhao Yun asked.

"They are the same person." The princess said calmly.

"Same... person?" Zhao Yun was a little confused. There were only three words, but they seemed to contain a lot of meaning.

The princess didn't say anything more. Obviously, this was also highly confidential.

Zhao Yun didn't bother him much and left soon after.

He went to the Ziyihou Mansion, which was still being rebuilt, but did not see Ziyihou. After making many inquiries, he found out that it was in the Punishment Tower.

He waited for three to five days but didn't see the product coming out.

On the night of the sixth day, he left the imperial capital.

When passing by the high priest's palace, he glanced sideways.

Perhaps out of curiosity, he really wanted to go in and take a look.

Thinking about it, it's better to give up. After suffering a loss, Yin Zhou must have taken precautions and dug a hole for him to jump in. Previously, he had to steal the token to save his mother, so he broke into the high priest's house alone.

Nowadays! Taking risks just out of curiosity is just looking for excitement.

He returned to Tianzong and first went to Zizhu Peak.

Yunyan had already woken up and was dancing her sword under the moonlight.

Zhao Yun was just a spectator, and Wang Qing Shui was so useful that he really wiped out Yun Yan's memories. Compared with before, Yun Yan's eyes were less worried and more relieved. He remembered that he was Ji Hen, and he remembered that Ji Hen was her disciple, but

I don’t remember that he wanted to kill Yunfeng.

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Chapter completed!