fake prince

Chapter 372
This time, the power of the thunder light was directly reduced by one-third compared to before, even though it was only one-third, which immediately reduced the pressure on Dragon Palace's defense.

"Heavenly Tribulation is weakening, hold on, hold on!" Belle screamed in surprise.

Hearing her voice, the monster soldiers all roared angrily, regardless of their physical limits, they crazily poured power into the formation.

If they can't last until the end of the catastrophe and let the thunder continue to rain down, not only the Dragon Lord may die and the Dragon Palace will be destroyed, but they will also lose their strength again and become shrimps and crabs without strength and wisdom. For the taste of a demon, how could the Dragon Palace be destroyed?
Only by fighting hard can we have a chance!
Capital·Yong'an Palace

Yong'an Palace has obviously changed a lot during these days. The emperor has rewarded her many times recently, and even sat with the empress many times, even if she didn't speak sometimes, she just went about her own business and glanced at it occasionally.

But today, the palace is still quiet, and the maids and eunuchs walk quietly, because the empress is obviously in a bad mood today, and she is staying alone in the clean room. Naturally, these slaves also show their happiness because of the mood of the master. Angry, sad, and happy, the empress is like this, so naturally she dare not laugh and play.

"Please bless my grandson Suzi's nationality, so that he can win the first prize, return to the surname of Ji, and be listed in Yucheng..." In the clean room with only one futon, the queen was facing the small window, praying towards the dim sky outside the window.

As if in response, the thunder that had been louder than the previous one was slowly weakening.

But the wind was getting stronger, the green bamboo planted trembled in the wind, and the dark sky still hadn't completely dissipated.

Hall·Hall Examination
"Cough cough!" Su Ziji felt a fishy sweetness rushing up again, reluctantly swallowed again, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and let out a muffled snort. twice.

Although the sound was not loud, it immediately attracted the attention of officials from the Ministry of Rites and nearby examinees in this quiet hall where the sound of writing could be clearly heard.

The palace examination is in charge of the university scholar and the Ministry of Rites, one is the host, and the other is the person who supervises the examination.

Although in this kind of place, there are very few people who dare to cheat, but in order to prevent anyone from taking risks, these officials of the Ministry of Rites will turn around a few times below from time to time.

Su Ziji's voice naturally attracted the attention of an official. He walked slowly and stopped behind Su Ziji to watch silently.

Seeing that others had already written a lot on draft paper, but Su Ziji only wrote a few lines, he gave a gasp in his heart.

"Could it be that Su Ziji has a false name? Or is he in poor health and has no inspiration for the time being?"

If it is really due to physical reasons that you have no inspiration and can't write good articles, then this time, I am afraid that the last Jinshi who will get a second-class Jinshi is just lucky.

The official was surprised when suddenly he saw that Su Ziji, who secretly felt pity, relaxed his expression, took a breath, and started to move his pen, as if he didn't even need to think about it.

The official was also a Jinshi of the second grade, and because he was an official of the Ministry of Rites, he had seen several palace examinations. Su Ziji's rise made him feel relieved immediately.

"It seems that I was worrying too much. It was just that Su Ziji was thinking just now, nothing unusual."

There is no abnormality, even if you are fascinated by the article written by Su Ziji, it is not good to stand here all the time. After a while, you can only leave and go to other places.

"Hey, the discomfort has subsided a lot." Su Ziji felt surprised: "Just now, it seemed as if a needle had pricked my heart. I thought the pain would double."

"I didn't want to, but the discomfort immediately reduced a lot."

"Why is this?"

But there was no time to think about it at this time, and now I feel much better than before, and my mind is clear again, so I didn't dare to waste time, so I wrote quickly.

At the current level, as long as he is healthy and there are no emergencies, it is just a question for the palace examination, so naturally he will not be embarrassed.

You don't even have to think about it, the article will come at your fingertips.

In the entire palace examination, there were only two hundred candidates left, and everything returned to normal, only the rustling sound of writing was heard, but Yu Qianzhi and Liu Zhan, who were alarmed when the spring thunder suddenly rang, had already gathered in a place in the capital.

In the eyes of outsiders, the two usually have their own bearing, not to mention the spirit of immortality, they are also calm and unhurried, but at the moment they are both slightly sullen, standing under the eaves at the same time, looking up at the clouds in the sky, like a snake, like a dragon , There are secrets and mysteries in the changes.

At this time, a trace of black air mixed into the churning clouds, making the already changing sky scene even more mysterious.

Liu Zhan's expression changed slightly: "Is it crazy for someone to dare to cast the spell Nightmare Suppressing Dragon Qi at such a time when the heavenly secrets are changing?"

"Really Yu, what do you think?"

Yu Qianzhi also furrowed his eyebrows, staring at him, the secrets are getting more and more chaotic, and there is also the breath of Nightmare Town, although in their view, no matter how powerful this Nightmare Town technique is, it is a clown. Trying to hinder the will of heaven and suppress the dragon's energy when the secrets of heaven are in operation is courting death!
But this person was so bold, he really did this, and the consequences of this made Yu Qian's heartstrings tense even more.

"Hey, I feel like this kind of daring, death is certain, and it will also cause disasters to his family or power, but it will also lead to the deflection of the heavenly secrets, and I don't know what changes have occurred!"

The person who performed the technique was bound to die, so what should he do with a living person like himself? Faced with this situation, Liu Zhan and Yu Qianzhi looked at each other and sighed.

"Unfortunately, we are not proficient in the secret technique, so we really can't see clearly."

"It would be great if Xiao Huaihui was here, or Hui Dao could come out of the mountain."

It's a pity that with Xiao Huaihui's death, the Tongshan Guan lineage has been severely hit. 17 years have passed, and Tongshan Temple has not relieved this tone until now, forcing this generation of temple masters to give orders to destroy the secret art forever. It makes the younger generation seek to be a slave but cannot get it.

On a hill in the suburbs, the wind and rain did not affect Master Xie's robe in any way. It was still dry and the sleeves of the wind-rolled robe swirled. He stood calmly and looked up at the sky.

When he saw the scene he and Liu Zhan saw, he just thought about it.

But in the imperial study room, the emperor was receiving Luo Pei, the imperial envoy for water control. After listening to Luo Pei's report quietly, the emperor said lightly: "You are finally back. The two dams of Linxin and Wenya you mentioned are not only yours. I will also send someone to check on the job report, the dam is high and the stone is solid, and the river yamen that you inquire about can be a foundation for decades."

The emperor said, and took a look. When Luo Pei came out of Beijing, he was still elegant, with only sporadic white hair, and a decent minister. Now his face is sallow, full of wrinkles, and his hair is more than half white. He couldn't help but feel moved: "What are you doing It's very good, I will have a decree later, it's just the canonization of the dragon girl you mentioned..."

Luo Pei got the emperor's approval, kowtowed his head to thank him, but said: "The emperor eats all day and night, how dare I say that I am tired? And if it is hard work, the minister is not as good as Qi Hongxin - it's just that the dragon girl canonization is of great importance, and the emperor please hurry up." Make a quick decision."

After a pause, he said boldly: "Your Majesty, it is precisely because she is a Dragon Lady, not a Dragon Lord, that there is something to be done about this matter."

The emperor was still hesitating, waved his hand to make Luo Pei retreat, coughed for a while, and took a few sips of tea to moisten his throat, only then did he feel better.

Hearing the continuous sound of thunder and rain outside the window, he pushed open the window thoughtfully, looked up, and murmured for a moment: "I have been restless, the strong wind and thunder, what does it mean for me?"

(End of this chapter)