Chapter 443 Mochizuki(2/3)
He dared to have an affair with the empress and ran to assassinate the prince of Gao Hou. Do you really think that the Gao Hou’s lineage and Princess Zhaohua are easy to bully?
The Gao Hou's lineage followed the three generations of emperors to conquer the world, and had the power of military power. He also married the eldest princess, and had noble bloodlines. Even the empress had to deal with this lineage carefully back then.
When Emperor Ling was young, he was able to live in the mirror palace, which was also related to the protection of the eldest princess.
As far as Peng Yu knew, the eldest princess had a good relationship with the Linghuang's mother. She knew that her nephew was in a difficult situation in the palace and ordered her own son to enter the palace and eat and live with the young Linghuang. Linghuang grew up when she was young.
One is relying on Emperor Li, and the other is the power of the Gaohou lineage.
Later, Emperor Ling gave various preferential treatments to the Gaoyang King, but he did not have the same feelings as when he was young.
To share hardships and wealth, both of them did it. But in the end, they still inevitably broke up.
When Peng Yu thought of this, he couldn't help looking at Zhuanyang.
Zhuanyang lowered his head and teased the cat. Xiaobai dived into his sleeve and was scratching him with his teeth and claws.
Forget it, it would be better to count on his brother than to count on this guy.
In Peng Yu's opinion, Zhuanyang was much simpler than when he was young, but Zhuanyun inherited Gaoyang's scheming even more.
After throwing the female corpse into Pangu's realm, Peng Yu said to Zhuanyang: "Okay, Gujing is over, you can leave the palace quickly."
"Why?"
Zhuanyang suddenly looked up: "Out of the palace? Now?"
Luo Kaiyouran said, "That's right. I'll need the palace ban soon. The third young master will leave the palace as soon as possible. Otherwise, I'll send you there?"
"No, the Holy Son should practice well in the palace and be your companion to study."
"It's not a matter of worrying about the third young master. I can at least protect my junior brother, so there will be no trouble for the female corpse to cause trouble."
Aware of the hostility of the two, Peng Yu browsed and thought: Yes, now the immortal path is booming, and the immortal kings are emerging, and there are conflicts with the martial arts. Zhuanyang is also the real body of Tianwu, a benchmark of martial arts. Senior Brother Luo intends to target him,
Come to deal with the Tianwu Shinto?
Thinking of this, Peng Yu smiled and said, "I'm not in a hurry to leave the palace. My father is in seclusion and needs someone to take care of him. Although the gods are willing to protect the Dharma himself, I am still uneasy. Zhuanyang is the person I feel most at ease, and I plan to
I also let you stay in Qianyuan Palace and help me watch the movements over there.”
"Qianyuan Palace? What should I do with Jinwu Guard? There is also the matter of Dilisi."
"Stay staying in the palace at night and leave the palace during the day to do a business. Well, I decided so happily. I will tell Hou Yunyang afterwards."
"Junior brother, isn't this good? The third young master's origin can go to Qianyuan Palace?"
This is Zhuansun clan.
"Report to my father, my father will be happy."
After all, this is the only personal disciple of the father. Even Peng Yu planned to take the next step for Zhuanyang.
Go to Kunlie to wander around, reminding Kunlie of this disciple. He looked for another opportunity to mention the matter of the Divine Sword Palace. The Divine Emperor will let Zhuanyang manage the Divine Sword Palace.
Managing the sword cultivator in the world is a great opportunity for Zhuanyang.
"Then where do I live? You can't live in the harem like when I was a child, right?"
"Of course, Zhaoyuan Palace is not good. You live in my prince's palace like your senior brother. Let's help you make a room - forget it, you can live here. Anyway, you are staring at Qianyuan Palace at night. It's dawn.
Change shifts, come here to wash and eat."
Zhuanyang thought about it and his face changed: "Wait, you don't plan on me to be on duty in Qianyuan Palace every night, are you?"
"It's time to work in three shifts, just act as filial piety for me," glanced at Luo Kai and Peng Yu, "If senior brother wants to, he can also go to Qianyuan Palace to take turns."
"I? Forget it. Not suitable."
Luo Kai cannot do this job. If you have this skill, is it not good to meditate and practice qi?
Running to the Heavenly Palace as a guard is a good mistake for the young masters of the aristocratic family.
The guardian of the God Emperor has experienced a qualification and returns to the God Emperor to take care of him. He can serve as an important position in various legions.
But Luo Kai has a noble status and does not need such a way to mix his qualifications.
On the contrary, Zhuanyang involves a struggle between the two families. If you have a good relationship with the God Emperor, the God Emperor will also care about some love in the future.
This is the retreat that Peng Yu prepared for Zhuanyang after he left.
"Okay, just do what you said."
Zhuanyang could naturally guess Peng Yu's idea, but he had no intention of rejecting him.
Without stopping, Peng Yu immediately went to Qianyuan Palace to help talk about the brink of the brink.
But this night was the turn of the Shenluo King, so Zhuanyang naturally would not be foolish to go up and encounter bad luck.
Peng Yu asked him to stay in the prince's palace and return to Zhaoyuan Palace to rest.
Of course, the main purpose is to meet the masked man.
I sat on the bed wearing pajamas and waited for a long time, but I didn't see the masked man coming.
"Where did that guy go? As usual, shouldn't he go to bed and study?"
Jumped off the ground, Peng Yu slipped out to find someone.
The cold Yuehui put a layer of silver clothes on the Heavenly Palace.
Peng Yu walked around the harem for a long time and finally found the masked man in a garden.
In the blooming sea of golden chrysanthemums, "Kunhao" stood alone looking at the moon.
Loneliness, loneliness...
For some reason, a little sadness emerged in Peng Yu's heart.
"What are you doing?"
Peng Yu blocked the surroundings with Huntian Gang Qi and walked over lightly.
"It's nothing, I just look at the moon and miss homesickness, I feel a little homesick."
Home?
Isn't this your home?
"When I was a child, what I longed for the most was family reunion. After my parents..., I always looked at the moonlight and recalled the reunion of my family."
family……
Looking up at Leng Yue, Peng Yu recalled his parents on Earth.
"One day a year, now eighty-six days have passed, nearly three months. I don't know how my father and mother are doing."
"Don't worry, your family is pretty good. Even if you have been a vegetative person in bed for three months, your parents will take care of you day and night."
From his words, Peng Yu heard a little envy.
Recalling this parents, Peng Yu sighed quietly and felt extremely sympathy.
Parents fight and children suffer.
Especially in the face of a father who destroys his resurrection.
It’s a real couple of Nezha and Li Jing!
The father is not aware of his existence, and the mother doesn't ask anything, leaving only one child here to watch the month.
Thinking of this, Peng Yu felt a sense of responsibility to take care of the poor children.
“In my hometown, there is a very common magic trick.”
Peng Yu slapped his hand and a large cluster of exquisite and elegant orchids appeared and handed them to the masked man.
Smelling the scent of orchid, the masked man laughed softly and took it at will.
"You like orchids very much."
The taste of this flower is much weaker than the fragrance of Qiankun Xin during his practice.
"Yes, orchids are like gentlemen, noble and elegant. How great. Don't you like it?" Peng Yu glanced at the sea of golden chrysanthemums, "Do you like chrysanthemums? chrysanthemums are also good, a hermit among flowers, clear and beautiful. In my hometown, it is a symbol.
The flower of longevity has been sought after in all dynasties.”
"The light muscles and weak bones are scattered and the golden stamens are flowing."
The masked man recited a poem, and Peng Yu was stunned for a moment: "You..."
How do you know this poem?
"I know a little about your hometown."
Looking at the chrysanthemums around, the masked man gently brushed his sleeves, and the buds bloomed one after another.
In an instant, the golden light came towards us, very gorgeous.
"I don't like chrysanthemums very much. In my eyes, golden chrysanthemums are a little sad."
"What about peony?"
"Beautiful is beautiful, but it does not conform to my personality."
To be continued...