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90. Hall Prelude Pair

The sun was rising, and the haze was like melting ice, dissipating instantly.

Qi Lu sat in front of the makeup mirror, letting Shenyu combed his white hair behind him.

He practiced for a night last night, and even if he encountered something bad about going to the "prelude to the palace", he never stopped practicing.

His legs gradually felt numb. After experiencing the meridians of his arms, he realized that it would not take long to recover.

But at this moment, when encountering these troubles, Qi Lu felt helpless.

In simple terms, it means: there is not much time left for him...

Since the beginning of his time travel, he found that nothing could go smoothly, and the source of all this was naturally the sinister woman Huang.

In the small notebook, Huang was given another crime.

But now it’s useless to think so much now. He has no idea whether he can spend it safely.

In order not to worry about the content of the conversation last night, Qi Lu did not reveal a single word. It just means that the ninth prince would send someone to pick him up early this morning and there was something important to talk about.

Zhang didn't think much about it, but just told him to be more determined when encountering things and not act impulsively.

Qi Lu could only smile bitterly in his heart at this.

Running can't be done. This feeling of fate being controlled by oneself makes Qi Lu feel extremely powerless.

It was the first time he was, and he was extremely eager for strength.

Without mentioning the words "My destiny is not by heaven" like "I am not by heaven", Qi Lu at least felt particularly disgusted with this feeling of being able to be kneaded.

Before he knew it, his mentality had quietly changed.

When he just came over, he only wanted to treat his injuries and kill Huang, and be an idle crane who was wandering around the mountains and rivers;

During this period, I unexpectedly met Ji Wuli. I felt that the other party could be friends. At the same time, I felt the troubles of the world. I thought I could do something so that I could live more comfortably and not end up in a moodless way when I traveled around;

When he arrived at the capital, his fate changed drastically in just a few days. The incident of defeating Qi Zhengde made him directly push from obscurity. The emperor had no idea what he had thought, so he made a prelude to the palace...

This series of things finally helped him get rid of the salted fish state brought by his previous life and almost completely integrate into this world.

Here, there is no peaceful time, it is just his wishful thinking.

The orders of Emperor Qiguo were like a sharp sword with cold light hovering over his head. The threat of death made him feel relieved of his mentality of playing games in a black Internet cafe.

I thoroughly realized that this is not a game, and if I don’t make myself stronger, it will be really dead.

"Young Master, you have sorted it out. Do you see if you are satisfied?"

Chen Yu's gentle voice pulled his thoughts back.

Looking at myself in the mirror, his familiar and unfamiliar face, his silver hair shawl, and a simple but delicate look was slapped on his head.

The blue hairbands were divided into two, and they fell behind the head along the white hair.

"Ye... If I don't go back here, let my mother go back to the Zhang family."

"Young Master?"

Chen Yu's heart trembled and asked in panic: "You...what are you saying? Are you going to where you are going today..."

"Don't think too much, just in the city, you won't go anywhere."

Qi Lu comforted her gentle voice and reminded her: "Just remember what I said. Also, you have the most calm personality. Don't tell my mother about this."

"Young Master..."

"Don't ask, just do it."

Qi Lu interrupted her words and grinned, "I just said it casually, maybe I'll be back in the afternoon."

Even if I spent a night in practice, when a new day came, Qi Lu had an answer in his heart.

If the emperor asks for Taoist practice...

Sorry,

Just die.

The thing is mine, I can give it to you, but you can't reach out to ask for it.

This is his answer.

Since there is no way to break the deadlock, it would be better to just rash this time. By the way, let’s see how far Ji Wuli and Long Aotian can do for him.

It has nothing to do with temptation, nor does it mean to distrust the other party.

It was no longer his decision to be reborn in the death situation, but the emperor who was arrogant.

The carriage had already arrived outside the yard gate. Zuo Xiu temporarily acted as the coachman, and his eyes looked at Qi Lu, feeling complicated.

He vaguely knew what was going to happen today.

I also felt a lot of emotion about Qi Lu's peace and calmness.

He had never been so solemn when he held his fists and bowed. Qi Lu once thought that the other party was here to send him off.

That's so unlucky!

"Let's go."

After getting on the carriage, after hearing his instructions, the whip was raised and the carriage slowly drove.

...

This is not the first time I have come to the Political Affairs Hall, but this time, pushing the wheelchair and concentrating on all my eyes, the journey from outside the door to the hall almost made Zuo Xiu feel soft on the ground.

In the past, there would be no civil servants and military generals who would have practiced their cultivation and paid attention to the little guards around him, even if he was also a cultivator...

He also knew that the protagonist this time was not himself, but in a wheelchair, and at this time he could only see the young man behind him.

But as a person pushing a wheelchair, how can the pressure you feel at this moment be summarized in just a few words?

Finally pushing Qi Lu to the front of the center line of the hall. Zuo Xiu breathed a long sigh in his heart, feeling that his back was wet.

After saluting to His Majesty who was sitting high above the hall, he turned around and left the hall with a firm step but panic.

My mother, fourth uncle, is so scary!

It doesn’t matter to ordinary civil officials and military generals, they are afraid of those who have cultivation...

It's really like a light on your back and you dare not move at all!

...

"Boy Qi Lu, pay homage to Your Majesty. She is ill and has paralyzed on both legs. Please forgive your boy's crime of disrespect."

No matter what you have to face next, you still have to say what you should say.

It is impossible to be afraid. It has reached this point. Even if you die, Qi Lu wants to die with dignity.

If you shake your tail and beg for mercy, can those people let them go?

I’m afraid that it’s not because of drinking too much fake wine or eating too much peanuts with excessive heavy metals that exceed the standard will be so naive.

The hall was extremely quiet, as if there was no one there.

After a long time, Ji Tianxing's mouth moved slightly, as if he was smiling. When he looked closely, he seemed to be full of mockery:

"I have some backbone. Do you know why I asked you to come today?"

"I beat someone who is owed, and some corrupt people just stand on the moral high ground and have fun."

Qi Lu said, smash it, smash it, and added another sentence with unsatisfactory words: "It's like a monkey."

As soon as these words came out, the hall suddenly felt like silence, and the needles could be heard.
Chapter completed!
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