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Underground of Star Observation Building.
Sitting cross-legged in the room, Zhong Li, who was meditating quietly, moved his ears and heard the sound of chaotic footsteps.
At this time, a footstep quickened and came to her door, shouting:
"Senior Sister Zhong, under the order of Xu Yinluo, the watchman escorted a group of prisoners to be detained here."
Zhong Li stood up and opened the door, and saw a warlock in white standing outside the door.
She nodded first, then looked towards the entrance of the dark corridor, and saw a middle-aged man embroidered with gold gongs, escorting a group of prisoners with a group of silver and copper gongs.
Zhong Li went up to meet her and asked softly:
"what happened?"
The warlock in white let out an "oh" and explained in a calm tone:
"Xu Yinluo and the eldest princess rebelled, so they wanted to imprison the princes and brothers, including Emperor Yongxing, in Sitianjian."
As a sorcerer of Si Tianjian, it is a basic operation to look down on imperial power.
Zhong Li went up to the golden gong that escorted the prince, and the latter cupped his hands and said:
"My officer, Zhao Jin, was ordered to escort the criminals, please arrange for Miss Zhong."
Zhong Li said:
"There are twenty rooms on this floor, just pick one at random."
Hearing the words, Song Tingfeng casually opened an iron door beside him, and pushed Xu Yuanhuai:
"Go in!"
Xu Yuanhuai's foot slipped and he fell hard to the ground, hitting his head on the iron gate, and groaned in pain.
Song Tingfeng laughed: "Trash"
As soon as the voice fell, he suddenly slipped his foot, leaned back straight, and knocked his head against the wall.
As a master of refining the gods, he was not injured, but just rubbed his head with a dazed expression.
Zhao Jin frowned, looked at Song Tingfeng, and reprimanded:
"Fizzy."
Then he fell too.
"???" Zhao Jinluo looked blank.
He didn't understand why he, a fourth-rank martial artist and master of Huajin, suddenly fell down when there was no obstacle or walking.
Zhao Jinluo immediately figured it out, looked at Zhong Li, and guessed:
"Is this a formation to trap criminals?"
The leading warlock in white leaned his back against the wall and nodded:
"Just take it as it is."
Then, the silver gongs and gongs pushed the cursing prince and Emperor Yongxing into the room. During the process, people on both sides fell down for no reason, either hitting their heads on the wall or hitting their faces on the ground.
Zhong Li was in charge of closing each iron door, and put his palm on the door to activate the formation.
Seeing that the work was done, all the watchmen, including Zhao Jinluo, pressed their backs against the wall, moved cautiously, and left the ground.
The warlock in white leaning against the wall said with emotion:
"Yesterday I was an emperor, but today I am a prisoner. Hehe, it is not bad to let these well-clothed princes have a taste of being a prisoner. Otherwise, how can we know the sufferings of the world, right, Senior Sister Zhong"
Zhong Li was stunned.
She stood blankly for a long time, her eyes became brighter and brighter, and said anxiously:
"Hurry up and find Xu Yinluo and ask him to come to my place."
The warlock in white didn't ask why, and nodded:
"Okay, but Senior Sister Zhong, can you go back to your room first?"
He pointed to the open iron door.
The iron gate can lock Senior Sister Zhong's bad luck, he doesn't want to fall in three steps, the body of a warlock is very delicate and cannot withstand tossing.
"oh!"
Zhong Li turned around and entered the room. The moment the iron door closed, the warlock in white heard a muffled "crack". He guessed that Senior Sister Zhong fell down.
The warlock in white walked out of the ground, climbed up the stairs, and came to the bedroom where Xu Qi'an temporarily lived.
Just as he was about to knock on the door, he suddenly felt blessed and thought:
"No, the three rules of avoiding bad luck: Senior Sister Zhong can't stop talking; Senior Sister Zhong can't stay by her side; Senior Sister Zhong's things can't be touched.
"I was careless and almost forgot these three rules."
Thinking of this, the white-clothed warlock silently turned and left.
It's better to relay what Sister Zhong said to Senior Brother Song and let him be cannon fodder
Si Tianjian, inside the Buddha Pagoda.
Bai Ji curled up on the futon, her voice was soft, and she said softly:
"Why hasn't my aunt come yet? Master, please let me out. It's so boring."
The old monk Taling opened his eyes and said slowly:
"If the little benefactor feels bored, why not??Winning for the blind. ¡¿
[Three: I am proficient in beast control methods, which can attract a hundred birds to the phoenix. ¡¿
As soon as he finished speaking, he denied the suggestion himself.
The capital is not the south, and there are almost no birds in winter. This winter is extremely cold, and many birds with high cold tolerance have froze to death.
Even if he is exhausted, the number of birds he can summon is limited, and it is meaningless to make small troubles, which cannot highlight the sense of ceremony of the empress' ascension to the throne.
[Three: You hold the Zhenguo sword and drive the spirit dragon to fly around? ¡¿
[One: People of royal blood can hold the Sword of Reigning the Nation. Moreover, the common people's eyesight is limited, flying too high can't see it, flying too low, making a circle around the capital, it seems that the palace is grandstanding. ¡¿
Huaiqing thought about the scene and felt it was too embarrassing.
Then you go to warlocks and Confucianists, they are just fancy, I'm just a vulgar martial artist Xu Qi'an frowned:
¡¾Sorry, I can't help it. ¡¿
[One: That's all! ¡¿
In the imperial study room, Huaiqing put down the fragments of books on the ground and sighed softly.
Qian Qingshu in the hall immediately said:
"Your Highness, does Xu Yinluo have any ideas?"
He didn't recognize the fragments of the ground book, he only thought it was a magic weapon used by the Sitianjian to communicate.
Huaiqing shook his head slightly.
Liu Hong, the censor of Zuodu, said:
"If it's really not possible, let Zhao Shou manifest the vision of dragon and phoenix harmony when His Highness ascends the throne."
These civil servants have no choice but to turn to extraordinary experts for this kind of operation of auspicious omens. Xu Qi'an had no choice but to find Zhao Shou.
Qian Qingshu pondered for a while, and said:
"This method is acceptable, but the scene is a little lacking, and it is not popular enough."
It is rare for Zhang Xingying to echo the words of the king's party boss:
"His Royal Highness's ascension to the throne is an unprecedented feat in our dynasty. It is extraordinary. This auspicious omen, the bigger the better."
What they want is the kind of auspiciousness that shocks the capital.
The civil servants searched all over the history books, learned from the operations of the predecessors, and found three methods in total. The dragon and the phoenix are the best, but Huaiqing is still not satisfied.
Of course, if it is a natural vision, there are many ways, but the vision does not mean auspicious.
In fact, most of the large-scale natural visions symbolize disasters.
For example, the earthquake, such as lightning and thunder, such as blood rushing to the sky
The best omen of auspiciousness, isn't it that I carry you around the capital? I am the most famous auspicious beast in Dafeng Xu Qian put down the fragments of the book while making complaints .
Suddenly, he smelled the fragrance of flowers and the freshness of grass and trees.
Looking around in amazement, the room has already changed. Mu Nanzhi is lying in a field of flowers. Colorful flowers and green grass grow out of the bed and out of the quilt.
It grows from the bathtub, from the tea table, from the column, and from all the wooden furniture.
At this moment, Xu Qi'an suspected that he was not sitting in the bedroom, but in the greenhouse.
This, this is simply outrageous Xu Qi'an's face is dull.
To be honest, this kind of ability is rare even in the Transcendent Realm, and the flower god Yunyun is so terrifying.
He was worrying about how to clean up the flowers and plants all over the house, when suddenly his heart moved, he took out the fragments of the book again, and started a private chat with Huaiqing:
¡¾His Royal Highness, I have a note. When you ascend the throne, there will be auspiciousness from heaven, which will be recorded in the annals of history. ¡¿
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