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Chapter 2 Day and day (1)

Promise 郭敬明 5919Words 2018-03-12
General Guangming sat on his general chair, with his right hand on the armrest, his head propped up, his eyes closed, and he seemed to have fallen asleep. Only his lieutenant-general Yeli was left reading the scroll in his hand.The above records are all items that the emperor has just rewarded. "Seven sets of Purple Jade Rings for Appreciation of the Floating Sea." "Appreciate four sets of ancient glazed cups." "Appreciate the Forty-Four Bronze Vessels of Yaozun." "Reward 1,000 ancient curse-breaking arrows of Xuanbing, 1,000 Shadow Arrows, 1,000 Divine Edge Arrows, 1,000 Frost Arrows, and 1,000 Fire Eye Arrows."

"Appreciate the green gallbladder reflecting the light bottle..." "That's enough." General Guangming opened his eyes slightly, waved to Yeli, and said, "Don't read it, take it to the warehouse." After Guangming finished speaking, he closed his eyes again, as if the things recorded in the scroll were as ordinary as daily necessities.However, if it is an ordinary person, not to mention receiving these rewards, just hearing these names will make your feet weak. However, for the light, these are insignificant things. Even this entire world is not a remarkable existence to Guangming.

Because today's world, today's prosperous age, is almost entirely dependent on Guangming's hard work alone. Six years ago, after Guangming inherited his father's position as a general, he fought in all directions, made the Northern Duke Wuhuan in the extreme north willing to belong and no longer rebelled, and calmed down the people of the Shenhuo Palace who were good at spells in Xiaoyaohai in the south, and successfully repelled every barbarian He recruited nomadic wizards in the northwest desert, ruled the Miao people, forcibly prohibited the descendants from using Gu in the Central Plains, suppressed the insect masters on the islands in the South China Sea, and paid tribute to the Jade Silkworm King every year.

He is like a miraculous existence. Everyone in Wangcheng respects the Great General Guangming from the bottom of their hearts. The emperor built a new palace for him, which was almost half the size of the palace, and gave it to him, and named it Riri.It matches the general's name. On the walls around the palace, in many specific directions, there is a huge bronze mirror. When the sun shines on it, the light of these bronze mirrors will all reflect to the top of the palace. On the Pearl of the Deep Sea, the highest point of the palace burst out with a light as bright as day. For today's world, the Great General is indeed like his name, the light of everyone.

The king is also almost responsive to Guangming, and can give him anything, except for two things. The first thing, of course, is his throne. The second thing is his princess, Qingcheng. The king's love for his concubine Qingcheng is known all over the world, but few people have seen Qingcheng's appearance. This is normal, even an ordinary emperor would not want her to show his beloved woman frequently. However, what's abnormal is that Wang doesn't even let Qingcheng see other people's faces.Everyone who enters the palace must wear a mask to enter the palace. According to Wang, he couldn't tolerate Qingcheng's most beautiful eyes in the world looking at other men besides him, and even women would arouse his anger.

Therefore, everyone who enters the palace must wear a mask. Even the Great General Guangming is no exception. Therefore, everyone can see that the king's doting on the princess has reached an unbelievable level. Early this morning, General Guangming walked towards the palace with his mask on. Because today, Duke Wu Huan of the North was going to enter the palace, and his subordinates who entered the palace first reported that the purpose of this trip was to give an offering to Princess Qingcheng. Almost everyone in the world knew that Wu Huan, Duke of the North, had always coveted the throne, but it was not his turn to be the emperor due to the constraints of ethics.If it wasn't for the general Guangming who captured Wuhuan's Bliss Palace three years ago and forced Wuhuan to promise not to fight for the throne again.Then, in the past three years, Wangcheng will definitely not be stable.

However, everyone knows that the Bliss Palace is no longer a simple duke's mansion, but an organization so huge that it is almost close to a dynasty.Moreover, the most frightening thing is the one hundred and eight killers who are proficient in kinematics in the Palace of Bliss. light.blast.Shaking Continent. The spells that have been inherited from the prehistoric era include illusion, summoning, divine language, insects, etc., as well as the movement spells among them. However, when spells were introduced to the present day, the people in the extreme north suddenly gave up all other types of spells and specialized in kinematics, so they made an unprecedented breakthrough in kinematics. Separated from the operation, forming a unique family of animators.

Then the kinematics were strictly passed down internally, and the kinesiologists had reached an unprecedented level of movement and transformation in time and space. And Wuhuan's Bliss Palace is where all the animators are housed. For the past three years, although Wu Huan has been proclaiming his vassal on the surface, secretly, he has been accumulating power and looking for opportunities to overthrow the dynasty.Or rather, assassinate the emperor.Because after the death of the emperor, he was the only one left with royal blood, so he must inherit the throne. Therefore, every time Wu Huan came to Wangcheng from the Paradise Palace in the far north, Wang Guangming would never leave his side.

Because Guangming is the only person Wuhuan has scruples about. Civil and military officials stood on both sides of the main hall, and Guangming stood closest to the king. He was wearing a mask at this time, and he looked at the king on the throne through the eye holes in the mask. The other half of the king's throne was hanging down. The golden curtain covered it, and everyone knew that sitting behind it was Princess Qingcheng who was said to have a shocking appearance.The king couldn't even bear to leave her for a moment, so he had to take her with him even when he went to court.However, she didn't want others to see Qingcheng's beauty, so she covered her with a curtain.

When everyone was waiting for Wu Huan to enter the hall, there was a gust of wind for no reason, and then, no one saw that Wu Huan was already standing quietly in the center of the hall. The pure white robe was so white that it was almost pure. It seemed that countless soft lights shrouded his white robe, emitting an infinitely pure white light. His long black hair spread out with the wind surrounding him. Black eyebrows, star-like eyes, but with a wicked and sweet smile.That smile hangs on him so perfect that it is almost invisible The flawed face was particularly full of mysterious allure.It is said that no woman can resist his temptation.

A rich aroma filled the main hall. Very obvious, but very light.It emanates from Wu Huan.Similar to the aroma of tinglan. Even Guangming had to admit that Wu Huan was a perfect man, if he didn't have the mentality of treason, he would definitely be considered a perfect man close to God. Moreover, he is the only man who enters and leaves the palace without a mask. The only reason is because he doesn't want to. Just this one reason will do.No one has ever dared to force him. Wuhuan nodded slightly towards the emperor sitting on the throne, as a courtesy. Although very arrogant, no one in the hall dared to speak.Even the king thought it was nothing. The emperor stood up from the throne and asked Wuhuan, what is the purpose of your visit this time, Duke Bei? Wu Huan smiled, and it was such an evil and beautiful smile, passing through the hall like the most stretched wind, he said, bring a gift to the king, you can give it to the queen. Hearing Wang Fei Qingcheng's name, Wang's face changed slightly.He didn't want to mention Qingcheng's name from other men, especially a man like Wu Huan.And he didn't want him to stay in the palace for too long, because his unmasked face could attract the attention of almost all women, even the ministers who were men in the court had been staring at him. No joy to watch.Therefore, Wang also knew that Qingcheng behind the curtain could also see Wu Huan's unbelievably handsome face. Just like the appearance of Wu Huan, no one saw clearly how the huge box in his hand appeared. Wu Huan stretched out her hand and flicked the box, and then the box seemed to be opened by an invisible force. Wu Huan moved her finger lightly, and a garment made of feathers slowly rose from the box. The countless pure white feathers emitted a soft white light, just like the soft light that shrouded Wu Huan's body.Wu Huan sent her hand forward, and the clothes hung in the air, as if being held by invisible hands, and floated towards the throne. But everyone is not surprised by this, because for Wu Huan, who is proficient in kinematics, moving a piece of clothing is really as common and simple as drinking water and eating. But the king's face changed instantly. But Wu Huan pretended not to see it.He opened his mouth and said in a low but gentle voice, Wang, this is the Thousand Feather Clothes I brought from the extreme north, I hope the princess likes it. "Thousand Feather Clothes..." "This name is not very good..." "He chose such a name on purpose..." "Hey, it's too provocative..." "Only he dares to send such a thing to the king..." Countless voices of discussion quietly floated up from the hall, buzzing and filling the spacious space.Echoes wander around. The king turned and left the throne, leaving a sentence before leaving, "I am very grateful for your kindness. If you have nothing else to do, you can step down first. Others can also step down." The crowd walked towards the door one after another, but Wu Huan stood on the spot, smiling quietly. Still that sweet, evil smile. Just like everyone in Wangcheng knows about the Palace of Bliss, everyone also knows about Qianyu Tower. Like the Bliss Palace, the existence of Qianyu Tower has always been Wang's heart disease. The Tianji calendar is 790 years old.The dynasty flourished.The time is vast. Today's magicians have continued since ancient times, but later, there are fewer and fewer magicians.In the end, conjuration has evolved into a skill that can only be learned by the royal family.All those who know a little bit of magic are invited to the home by the royal relatives, and they are of high status, just for their children and future generations to be able to learn magic. And among the remaining conjurers, the best conjurers all belong to Qianyulou. And the people in Qianyulou are all women. However, compared to the two equally famous powers of this dynasty, the Sun and Sun City and the Palace of Bliss, the Qianyu Tower exists like the ruins of the wild sea. No one knows the exact location of Qianyulou. No one knows who the leader of Qianyulou is. No one knows how many conjurers there are in Qianyu Tower.Some say a hundred.Some say a thousand. And the only thing I know is that all the women in Qianyulou, and everyone's name, is a kind of bird. every year.every month.Even every day. People who were officials in the imperial court were assassinated. All those who were slain died from the spell. Moreover, even the most heavily guarded palace in the royal city is often attacked by Qianyu Tower. The unstoppable spell shrouded the royal city in an atmosphere of crumbling high-rise buildings. If it weren't for the white light enchantment that General Guangming set up around the palace, which could see the flow of spell energy in all palaces, and would rush to the palace quickly if there was any abnormal light, then the king would have been assassinated thousands of times long ago. Qianyulou is the biggest stone in Guangming's heart, and it is also the biggest heart disease of the emperor. However, the Bliss Palace can be pacified, the barbarians can be repelled, and the head-down masters can be controlled, but the Qianyu Tower has always existed like an ancient legend. Like a mystery, like a relic, it exists. Like a three-foot sharp point hanging above the head. Like a fishbone stuck in your throat. However, Qianyulou does not only threaten Wangcheng.It also threatens the Palace of Bliss. Because the two organizations have the same purpose: to overthrow the dynasty. Therefore, with Qianyu Tower, there would be no Bliss Palace. so. Thousand Feather Tower.Palace of Bliss.Day and night city. Three delicate and strange relationships. Two wanted to take the emperor's life.One wants to protect the stability and prosperity of the dynasty. But they are enemies of each other. So subtle and silent for many years. Until the officers and soldiers of Wangcheng posted the notice at the gate of Shen Yuexuan. Everything was shaking slightly like water waves. The content of that notice seemed to be casted by a spell, and it was quickly passed on this prosperous and prehistoric continent, like a sound wave, over mountains and seas, surging forward and covering it. Therefore, it was not surprising when the proprietress saw the head-subduing master from southern Xinjiang and the insect master from the archipelago in Shen Yuexuan's front hall. All kinds of people gathered in Shen Yuexuan with various purposes. The sun had completely sunk below the horizon. The whole street is lit up.A sweet and greasy aroma wafted from the Red House Restaurant. The lady proprietress of Shen Yuexuan looked at the account in her hand, and crossed her fingers over the names of the guests in each room. In addition to the names of each guest, there were comments on the back of the account. The names of those mysterious guests The origin and net worth, in the accounts held by the proprietress, are as clear as the names of soldiers registered on the general's expedition.The proprietress smiled, she seemed very satisfied with the waiter's ability to handle affairs. The account reads: "Blastwind Academy, Qi Mucha, Northwest nomadic wizard. "Mozhuyuan, Blue Rock Thrush, Southern Frontier Master. "Shenshuiyuan, Xuan Xiaorou, from a family from the Central Plains, is good at using poison. "Floating Cloud Academy, Angry Mang, a barbarian who wanders in the Middle Earth. "Asuka, peacock, unknown. "Canghai Institute, Liu Guang, insect master of the Star Luo Islands. "Fanxingyuan, Lihuo, Xiaoyaohai Baitongmen." And Lihuo, the two little girls he brought, and the peacock of unknown origin who lived in the bird courtyard were all having dinner in the front hall now.The proprietress looked at them, then smiled again. She seems to love to laugh. But no one knew what she was laughing for.Or, for no reason at all, she just laughed. Originally, she should be very dissatisfied with the two words "unknown" written behind the peacock on the account, but for some reason, she doesn't seem to mind at all that the waiter didn't find out her origin, or that she had already Know her origin. Shen Yuexuan's waiter had just hung two extremely gorgeous glazed palace lanterns on the crossbar of the porch at the gate, when he was attracted by the noisy sound from a distance. He turned his head and saw the place at the end of the long street. , Pedestrians retreated one after another, as if some terrifying monster was coming towards this side.After watching for a while, I saw seven men in white walking slowly. At the end of the long street far away, I walked very slowly. But for some unknown reason, the seven people walking around at the far end of the street suddenly became only ten steps away from him.The waiter rubbed his eyes.I can't believe it. After he rubbed it again, he saw seven men in white clothes standing in front of him. Then his legs gave way and he fell off the stool. The proprietress was doing some calculations when she was interrupted by the sound of the waiter stumbling into the front hall. His face was pale, and there were beads of sweat on his head. He walked from the door to the counter and knocked his face. Table with four stools. This made the proprietress frowned and cursed in a low voice, what the hell are you? The waiter gritted his teeth, nodded his head tremblingly, and stammered, "Very...very..." However, before he could say it, the person who came in from the store helped him finish the sentence that had been held back in his mouth for a long time. A hearty and magnetic voice said three words: Bliss Palace. Seven young men in white clothes were standing or sitting in the front hall, some were smiling, some were expressionless, and some were turning their palms, and then the teapot seemed to be held by an invisible person. The cup in front of him was filled with tea.The last man who came in was also the youngest man. He stretched out his finger and shook it behind him, and the door slammed shut. All of a sudden, the light in the entire hall suddenly became much brighter, and countless soft lights seemed to slowly diffuse from the seven young men, spreading in the air, so that the light from the luxurious palace lanterns hanging on the beams , can be completely ignored.The entire lobby looks like a perfect picture scroll, with soft white light flowing, just right people are distributed in all directions, the composition is even, and the color is full. The person who took the lead to speak walked up to the proprietress with a smile on his face. He was about thirty years old. Although he was a bit old, he was still handsome and tall, and he was dressed in a spotless white robe. He cupped his hands to the proprietress, and said, "I'm in Su Xunhai, I don't know if there are any other master's rooms in your store that are vacant. I want to book one, whichever one I want." The proprietress also looked at him with a smile. Everyone likes to see good-looking men, but what she said was not as pleasing as her smile. She said, but any room is also booked.After speaking, he spread his hands, with a regretful expression on his face. Su Xunhai still asked very politely. He didn't know who the guests were, maybe there were some people I knew, so I could accommodate them. The proprietress looked at the peacock of unknown origin and Lihuo of Xiaoyaohai who were enjoying Shen Yuexuan's food in the front hall with a smile, and said to Su Xunhai, one of them is Miss Peacock who lives in the Bird Garden , one is Mr. Lihuo who lives in Fanxingyuan, do you know him? The atmosphere suddenly became tense. No one knew why the lady boss, who was usually slick and slick, suddenly provoked conflicts so obviously and almost half-openly. However, everyone was still the same as before. The seven men in white clothes were still sitting or standing, still smiling or expressionless. Li Huo was still drinking the purple bamboo shoot spring duck soup in front of him. The peacock is drinking tea. There is nothing abnormal, but anyone can feel the imperceptible changes in the air.It seems that there is a string, which is gradually tightened in everyone's chest. Su Xunhai retreated to the edge of the table and sat down gracefully.Then he picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said softly to the teacup, if it was Mr. Lihuo from Happy Sea, there should be no need to talk about it, Mr. will definitely be willing to give it to our juniors. Although the tone was very, very polite, the manner in which he spoke, as well as the expression of not looking at him at all, was quite provocative. Li Huo sipped the soup, moved his lips, but didn't say anything in the end.Only his face turned slightly red.After all, hearing such words, no one can lose face. But after all, Li Huo is not an ordinary person, he can still drink the soup calmly, even the hand holding the soup is still steady. But the older girl next to him lost her composure. She just wanted to stand up, but then the younger sister stood up and shook her head, saying, let me go. Still lowering her head shyly, she slowly walked a few steps towards Su Xunhai's direction, stopped, and said in a low voice, Mr. Su, I'm sorry, my master has booked Fanxingyuan, I'm sorry... Only halfway through her words, she was abruptly interrupted. The one who interrupted her was the youngest man who closed the door at the end, not even a man, he felt like a seventeen-year-old boy. He said only one word expressionlessly, he said, get out. Then he moved his fingers, and a teacup flew over from the air, he picked it up and took a sip, and added, it's not your turn to speak here.Call your master to speak.
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