Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

"Thousands?" Ye Chen suddenly turned his head, but saw that at the door, You Qiansui's avatar had already gathered, smiling and looking at him with great interest.

You Qiansui said: "Ye Chen, you have completed the first form of the star-killing swordsmanship, the Meteor Form."

Ye Chen's face was full of surprise, and he realized that just now he used the Myriad Heavenly Stars to form a star-killing swordsmanship.

"Grandmasters and even geniuses can perfectly perform the star-killing swordsmanship, because they can compress their vitality into a ball at a high degree outside their body. When they hit the enemy, the ball explodes a second time, and the power caused is absolutely incomparable. It’s as simple as one plus one equals two, and you have the celestial artifact of Wanxiang Tianxing, so it can be used as an auxiliary means.”

You Qiansui glanced at him, "Our family will give you advice from time to time, as for your ultimate good fortune, it still depends on you. Of course, our family is not teaching you for nothing. You are doing nothing, so you help Eunuch Liu with some internal affairs. The West Police Department is mainly for internal affairs, while the East Police Factory is for external affairs.”

"Chitose, I heard that the owner of the Dongji Incident Factory is at odds with you?" Ye Chen said.

You Qiansui snorted, ignored him, and walked away quietly.

At this time, Eunuch Liu came over and blamed: "Ye Chen, which pot are you not opening and which pot you are carrying, how can you and I get involved in the matter of the admiral? Since You Qiansui doesn't intend to let you cleanse yourself, but since you If you want to work in the West Factory, this identity still needs to be confirmed, you come with our family, and our family will prepare a set of clothes for you, recently there was a murder case in the palace, you just go with our family and go through the motions."

Along the way, Eunuch Liu told Ye Chen a lot about the rules of the capital.

It turned out that there were three major institutions in the capital, the Zhenfu Division, the East Factory, and the West Factory. It used to be that the East and West Factory were one, but something happened and they separated.

Therefore, the admirals of the two factories in the past did not like each other, and they fought constantly.

As for the Zhenfusi, it is a department directly under the emperor, including "Yanwuwei". Although there are not many of these people, they have the right to kill first and then play, so they are not easy to provoke.

When Ye Chen heard the words, he remembered what his elder brother said. The national strength of the Yan Dynasty is not weak, but their strength and energy are all focused on internal friction, which allowed the forces of the world to grow, which created today's situation.

Looking at it now, Ye Chen couldn't help feeling emotional.

"As expected of a big brother, you can see clearly."

Ye Chen followed Eunuch Liu to put on the clothes of a young eunuch and came to the palace. Not to mention the luxurious palace, just a few days ago, a large crowd of people surrounded the gate of Zhaoyang Palace.

Even the queen came.

As for His Majesty, he has been in the "Huanxin Pavilion" now. It is said that His Majesty is obsessed with one of the concubines and doesn't take the other queens and concubines seriously.

And the woman in a fine attire is the queen. This woman is about 27 or [-] years old, and she is well maintained, but her brows are tightly furrowed, and there is some resentment.

Ye Chen stood behind Eunuch Liu, just looking at it, he was deeply impressed, he really deserves to be the empress, she looks graceful from a distance, graceful like a dragon, like a female Bodhisattva.

Looking closely, she is obviously a big girl, but she is exquisite and beautiful. Her shoulders are shaved, her waist is like a plain, her neck is like a goose neck, and her texture is white.

You can smell the scent of her body a few steps away, it is refreshing, and she is well-dressed, with tall clouds in a bun, eyebrows trimmed and juicy, bright red lips, bright teeth inside, and bright eyes that are simply captivating.

But Ye Chen didn't dare to look too much, he quickly turned his eyes to the distance.

A court lady knelt on the ground, weeping and crying: "When we woke up, the empress was already dead. The imperial doctor said that she committed suicide by taking poison, but the empress is usually so cheerful, she wouldn't have taken poison."

The queen saw Eunuch Liu and said, "You Dafu asked you to come, but he won't come?"

"Your Majesty." Eunuch Liu bowed his head and said, "Eunuch wants to share His Majesty's worries. Now that the outer city is not peaceful, he cooperates with Yanwuwei to patrol everywhere, looking for the assassin who appeared in the palace before."

"Then look, did Concubine Zhen commit suicide by taking poison, or..." The Queen's implication was obvious, she asked Eunuch Liu to watch.

Eunuch Liu came beside the corpse, put silk gloves on his hands, then raised the chin of the dead corpse to look at it, then raised his eyelids, his wrinkled brows were furrowed, but opened again soon: "Yes suicide."

The reason for wearing gloves is that as a courtier, you cannot touch the body of the emperor's woman, even if it is a dead person. If the skin touches together, it will be a capital offense.

"Okay, let's clean it up." Empress Empress smiled faintly, and suddenly she noticed the little eunuch next to Eunuch Liu. That little eunuch has a strange face, is he new here?

But she just took one more look and left.

On the way back, Ye Chen said: "Eunuch, obviously he killed it... Concubine Zhen's eyes are bloodshot, and she will die with regret."

"Quack, you should not meddle in the affairs of the palace, you are too confused, it is enough to die a concubine Zhen, and change the harem for a while, you really want to make a fuss, and then let Chitose clean it up This endgame?" The father-in-law glanced at Ye Chen and thought that the child was still too young.

The harem is the women's battlefield, but in terms of intensity, it is not at all inferior to the men's battlefield.

Chapter 211

Jiang Han rode a Beiwan horse, which was a fine horse bred by the Gray Falcon tribe. It could travel [-] miles a day, and even on the black market, it was priceless.

He couldn't help thinking that being the son of the eldest princess would also benefit a lot. He wanted to ride this Beiwan horse for a long time, and I heard that riding on it didn't feel the shock.

In layman's terms, the shock absorber is very good.

Looking at it now, it really is.

There are two maids by his side, Hongluan and Qingluan. In fact, when he woke up in the morning, Jiang Han was startled, because when he woke up, he found a beauty lying next to him. It turned out to be Hongluan and Qingluan. He got up in a hurry, thinking that he drank too much yesterday and did something wrong.

After asking, I found out that nothing happened. Yesterday Jiang Han chatted with his mother for a long time, and fell asleep on the bed late at night. Unexpectedly, Shuang Luan, who had finished his busy work, also rested in his bedroom.

The mother's intention was very simple, that is to let these two personal maids follow Jiang Han, never leave, and also to avoid letting him go to the flower street to find flowers and ask willows.

Although the prestige of the royal family is not as good as before, basic dignity is still required.

If Jiang Han stayed overnight in Liu Lane, it would not be good to hear the news.

"The young master is still angry about what happened yesterday, but the two slaves also obeyed the princess' orders, and worried that the young master would be empty and lonely in the middle of the night, so..." Hong Luan immediately stepped forward and said with a smile.

The way he laughed, swayed like a flower branch, his winking eyes were like silk, staring at Jiang Han firmly, as if he wanted to swallow Jiang Han in one bite.

Qingluan next to her was still as usual, she looked around vigilantly.

"Since nothing happened, don't mention this matter again." Jiang Han said.

"There is someone in front." Qingluan said, her hand was already on the saber at her waist, and her thumb was touching the sword, ready to draw the sword to kill at any time.

And Jiang Han also saw in the distance, a group of people in fiery red light armor were surrounding a chain bridge. In the middle of the chain bridge was a man in sackcloth and a bamboo hat. The man was carrying two knives. , looked around coldly.

The man's imposing manner is impressive, but the soldiers around him are no less impressive, and they are all in the out-of-body stage.

"Yanwuwei?" Qingluan frowned.

Jiang Han glanced at her: "Is it the warriors from Zhenfu Division?"

"Zhenfusi, Dongchang, and Xichang, these are the three major powers other than the royal family, and Zhenfusi is directly under His Majesty, and has the right to kill the enemy first and then attack the enemy." Qingluan said.

"Master, don't tell me you want to join in the fun." Hong Luan laughed, with an infatuated look and affectionate eyes.

Jiang Han got off his horse and sat on a stone slab: "Is there any watermelon?"

"Yes." Hongluan pulled down the neckline. It turned out that there was a storage necklace around her neck. She squeezed the pendant, and suddenly a silver plate appeared in her hand, with half a watermelon on it, "Xiao Qing , let me borrow your sword."

"My sword is for killing." Qingluan was dissatisfied.

"Don't you want to ruin the young master's elegant mood of eating melons and watching theatre?"

"you……"

Qingluan's mouth skills were not as good as Hongluan's, so he had to swipe his long sword "shua, shua, shua" for a while, and half a watermelon suddenly became ten petals.

Jiang Han picked up a piece and took a big bite: "It's so sweet."

Hong Luan wiped the corners of Jiang Han's mouth with a clean towel.

In the distance, the man in the bamboo hat suddenly spread his swords and jumped up on the iron chain bridge, like a dragon rising from a flat bottom, crossing his swords, he only jumped at Yan Wuwei with a bronze medal hanging on his waist.

Yan Wuwei opened his eyes wide, and suddenly swung his saber to block.

clang!

There was a thunderous sound like a bell, and the ground seemed to be shaken.

The man with two swords said: "How dare Yan Wuwei, a bronze medalist, stand in my way? Court death!"

In this way, the man with two swords took advantage of the victory to pursue again.

At this time, the silver medalist Yan Wuwei who had been standing at the bridge suddenly made a move. He swung a knife, and a knife gang appeared out of thin air, and killed the man with two swords.

The man with two swords widened his eyes, and suddenly used the scabbard to block it, but he was also blown away!

He took three steps back, all the hats on his head were broken, revealing a mangy bald head.

"Chen Rulei, you can't run away anymore. Master Lu has ordered you to rectify the Fa right there!" Silver Medal said.

Hongluan on one side explained next to Jiang Han: "Young master, there are gold, silver and bronze in Yanwuwei. There are eight gold medalists, known as the Eight Tigers of Yanwuwei. All of them have extraordinary skills. There are 36 people with silver medals and one with bronze medals." One hundred and eight people, as for their leader, it is Lu Bing, the commander, who is also from Jiangcheng, and is a fellow of the son."

Outside Shuang Luan always called Jiang Han the son, after all, calling His Highness directly would cause unnecessary trouble.

"Lu Bing?" Jiang Han thought the name was familiar, but couldn't remember who it was.

Qingluan added on the side: "Chen Rulei, the criminal on the arrest warrant, this person is running around in various states, committing crimes, killing people like hemp, taking advantage of the unstable situation in the world, looting everywhere, taking pleasure in killing, he is a heinous devil , this person's cultivation is somewhat perfect."

On the bridge, Chen Rulei, who had lost his bamboo hat, gritted his teeth and looked around. He cursed at the silver medal: "You dog slaves, you work for a dog emperor who is addicted to wine and sex all day long. A month's salary is not as good as what I snatched in one night." What, why are you doing this?"

"If you dare to be disrespectful to the Holy Majesty, the crime will be added to the crime, kill!" The silver medalist Yan Wuwei kneaded his mustache, and then drew his sword and was about to strike.

Unexpectedly, Chen Rulei suddenly took out a cross dart from his arms and threw it towards the silver medal. He caught a glimpse of Jiang Han who was eating melon in the distance, and laughed loudly: "Where is the son from? Your Beiwanma ... I laughed it off!"

As he said that, Chen Rulei slashed at Jiang Han with two swords in parallel, like a tide, but Jiang Han was still eating melons.

The pupils of the silver medal shrank suddenly: "Huh? Shuangluan from Princess Changle's Mansion? Could it be that this young master..."

He immediately thought of a serious situation. Shuangluan's beautiful name is also well-known in the capital. Usually Shuangluan is to protect the eldest princess's safety, but the young man in front of him is somewhat similar to the eldest princess. A son, do you mean...

"Protect that young master Zhouquan, Yanwu Divine Crossbow!" Yin Pai roared.

The surrounding bronze medalists and even the unlicensed Yanwuwei took out their crossbows one after another, but it took time to set up the arrows, but Chen Rulei's double knives were faster than their arrows.

Jiang Han stood up under the eyes of everyone, and threw back the cloak on his body, just in time for Hongluan to catch him,

And he also took advantage of the opportunity to throw the watermelon rind towards the distance, and the watermelon rind just landed at Chen Rulei's feet.

Chen Rulei was dumbfounded: "Is there a mistake?!"

He lost his balance and slid towards Jiang Han like skating, twisting his body like ears of wheat blown repeatedly by strong winds.

Puchi!

Chapter 212 Going to Jinshan Temple

Chen Rulei lowered his head in disbelief, and found a snow-like long sword, which has changed his heart!

"Don't bully the melon eaters, bastard." Jiang Han pushed Chen Rulei's dead body away.

The silver medal in the distance didn't react for a long time, and the mouths of the surrounding men all formed an "O".

"Young master, may I ask where you are from?" Yin Pai stepped forward and said.

At this time, Shuang Luan blocked the silver medal, and both women put their hands on the hilts of their swords.

Hongluan said: "If it wasn't for my young master's ability, if something happened to Chen Rulei's surprise attack, would you be able to bear the responsibility?"

Silver medal clasped his fists together: "It was our negligence just now, but according to the procedures of our Zhenfu Division, we have to bring you back to the Zhenfu Division to ask a question."

"Qingluan Hongluan, step aside first, and let the brothers come over and have a melon together." Jiang Han squatted on the rock again and said.

Yin Pai laughed, and told the brothers behind him to put away their weapons. He picked up a piece of watermelon, but when he saw Jiang Han's clothes, he immediately said, "Young master is Changle Palace..."

"Now that you know, why ask again, brother, the saber just now is not bad, the saber is strong and powerful, with twists and turns, and also has a softness." Jiang Han praised without hesitation.

The silver medal clasped his fists: "Dai Xiahu, the head of a hundred households, Dai Xiahu, the silver medal Yanwuwei in Fusi, Xiazhen."

"Catch shrimp? Good name... No wonder the sword is so fast." Jiang Han Jiang said, "Recently, I see Yanwuwei on the street. Is it a big deal for mages? Is it about assassins a while ago? "

"The assassin has already been executed. Our Lord Lu Binglu personally shot him. He is a strong man at the level of a grand master. Currently, the treasures of the previous dynasty in Tianquan City are rumored in the world. You know... people in the world are nothing more than interested in money and martial arts , and in the treasures of the previous dynasty, it is said that there are some lost exercises." Said Xiahu.

Jiang Han chatted with the shrimp catcher for a while before leaving.

Several bronze medalist Yan Wuwei were puzzled and came up and said, "Master, don't we take him back to the Zhen Fusi?"

The catcher gave him a brainstorm: "Stupid, this is the son of the eldest princess and Jiang Nantian, the lord of the Demon Sect. Otherwise, who do you think is qualified for the eldest princess to protect the two beloved personal maids?"

The bronze medal suddenly realized.

And the fisherman smacked his lips and said, "Chen Rulei was the result of one sword strike. I'm afraid no one in the entire Zhenfu Division can do this... Let's go back and report to Master Lu."

"Yes!"

A few bronze medals got on the horse and followed the shrimp catcher away.

And Jiang Han and the others had already arrived at the foot of Jinshan Temple, and the mountain road had nine twists and eighteen bends, heading up the mountain.

On both sides of the mountain road, every time you pass a section of the road, there will be a Buddha statue, and the incense burner is lit in front of the Buddha statue.

Suddenly, there was the sound of a bell ringing on the mountain, and a young monk quickly walked down the steps and came to the foot of the mountain: "Your Highness, the abbot invites you to go up."

Jiang Han nodded: "Little master, please lead the way."

Qingluan and Hongluan looked at each other and followed closely behind, but they were female relatives after all, so they stopped when they reached the Daxiong Palace on the top of the mountain, and the female relatives of other halls could not pass.

Seeing Jiang Han being brought in, Hongluan said: "I was worried that His Highness would not understand the etiquette of the royal family, but now it seems that I was too worried. Your Highness's etiquette is more decent than those few dudes in the palace."

"Your Highness has been carefully taught by the princess since she was a child. If the princess is a man, there are nine out of ten chances that the crown prince will belong to His Highness. Your Highness has reached Dzogchen at such a young age. How can the prince be comparable to him, even if it is ten thousand? Not one of them." Qingluan said leisurely, parting her vermilion lips.