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Sun Xingyun's voice was especially clear in the quiet hall at this time.

But the next moment, it wasn't the original sound stream with a smile and picturesque eyebrows who answered the conversation.

The voice was coming from outside, and the Sky Spider Guards were separated from the two sides, and a prince dressed in a dragon robe walked in first from the outside.

His voice was deep and condescending, and he walked through the group of people like dust on his feet, and finally stopped in front of Sun Xingyun: "Three swords to kill pigs'swords and three breaks', swords to defeat dogs and bears'Sword Yuhen'... and 'Wanli Riding the clouds without sticking to your clothes' Sun Xingyun? I think you are blinded by the wind for ten miles."

The hem of the rolling dragon robe fell a step away in front of Sun Xingyun. Sun Xingyun met the visitor, his eyes fell on the other's face, and he blurted out: "Prince Yuanrong!"

The person who came was actually the oldest prince of the Qing Dynasty, the Yuanrong prince who had purged the Qing Dynasty's large and small forces with the Ten Fang Orders at the beginning of this year, and turned the dynasty's talk of "Rong" into discoloration!

Prince Yuanrong snorted lightly, as if a cat was catching a mouse: "There are three kinds of masters in the world, the first is the sword that travels thousands of miles to take the head, the second is crossing the river with a reed, and the third is going out with thousands of troops and enemies. .Can you control the sword for thousands of miles, cross the river in the void, or fight against thousands of troops? You can't do it, and you know that this king is here, and you dare...to enter Xijing, break into the original mansion, and seize the heavenly book?"

He pointed a little: "Should—"

Before the word "kill" came out, a jade flute slanted out and touched Prince Yuan Rong's hand.

"Good wind, good moon, good scenery and good people, it is not advisable to go to war. Stealing books is stealing, and the law of the dynasty has its own conclusions about the crime of stealing. It is enough to be locked up in prison for ten days. It is also to avoid—" Yuan Yinliu smiled and said the key point, "to make The melody in the Liuguang Building is infected with the cause of blood grievances."

Everyone: "..."

Prince Yuanrong stared at Yuan Yinliu, the fingers blocked by the jade flute didn't use any force at all, and with just a light flick, the jade flute in Yuan Yinliu's hand, which was powerless to restrain the chicken, was pushed aside.Then he smiled, "What Yinliu said has always made sense, we don't need to spend so much time on these people."

After finishing speaking, he clapped his hands and said to the left and right: "Bring up the heavenly book that Yinliu entrusted to me for safekeeping earlier, and return it to Zhao."

These two words seem to have a magical quality. Ever since Prince Yuanrong said them, the hall suddenly became audible.

Immediately afterwards, a wooden box was delivered to Prince Yuan Rong by a middle-aged scribe. Prince Yuan Rong was quite polite to the middle-aged scribe, and after saying "Mr. Gu", he took the box in his hand, opened it and handed it to Yuan Yinliu : "The Book of Heaven is here."

Yuan Yinliu lazily said: "It's just a heavenly book. Brother Yuanrong is keeping it, so I have nothing to worry about..." His voice suddenly paused, and his eyes were fixed on the heavenly book in the wooden box.

I saw a thin blue book lying in the wooden box.There is no inscription on the cover of the book, the four corners are frayed, and the red string tied to the spine is also old and faded. No matter how you look at it, it has neither glory nor magic. It is an ordinary book.

After watching it for a long time, the original sound stream said: "Hmm..."

Prince Yuanrong felt a little ominous: "What?"

Original sound stream: "This book... seems to be fake."

Prince Yuanrong: "What?"

He reacted, his complexion changed suddenly, and he said quickly: "Isn't this a heavenly book?!"

The Book of Heaven was stolen? !

It was night, when the watch clock struck three times, the radiant sedan chair from the original mansion quickly passed through the gate of the imperial city, entered the Xuanwu Avenue, and went straight to the imperial study room in the inner palace under the watchful eyes of all the guards in the palace.

When the leader of the Qing Dynasty succeeded to the throne, he was named Xuande.Emperor Xuande had already gone to bed, and at this time he was looking sleepily at the two people who came from the starry night, and laughed at Yuan Yinliu: "In the past, I urged you to come to the palace three times, but today I don't know if there are extra A round of moon shines you in."

"Royal Father," Prince Yuan Rong couldn't hold back, and rushed to say, "The Heavenly Book is gone!"

Emperor Xuande kept smiling: "What?"

Prince Yuanrong: "The Heavenly Book is lost!"

The imperial study room was in chaos, and Emperor Xuande pressed half of the table into the ground with one hand, and the eunuchs and maidservants who served beside him were also flustered. Brick.All this happened in an instant, and in the next second, the eunuchs and maidservants all knelt on the ground, and Emperor Xuande shouted: "What did you say?!"

This time, Prince Yuanrong didn't have time to speak, Yuan Yinliu coughed and interrupted Prince Yuanrong: "Brother Yuanrong, don't worry, the book is still in my hand."

Emperor Xuande: "..."

Prince Yuanrong: "..." He reacted in a blink of an eye, and said angrily, "You said before—"

Yuan Yinliu quickly explained: "This is a tactic of suspicious soldiers. If I don't say that the Heavenly Book is not in my hands while all the martial arts people are there, will Liu Guang suddenly go to the building to entertain these puzzled people every day?"

Prince Yuan Rong calmed down a bit: "The Heavenly Book is still in the box?"

The original sound flow is categorical: "The box is the heavenly book."

Emperor Xuande was very interested: "Oh? What does the Heavenly Book look like?"

Prince Yuan Rong quickly presented the wooden box: "Father, please take a look."

Emperor Xuande took the wooden box in his hand, but he didn't rush to open it, he just looked at Yuan Yinliu: "Can I have a look at this book?"

Yuan Yinliu said with a smile: "Uncle Huang can read it naturally. I have never opened this book, and I don't know what it is in. After my uncle took a look at it, he happened to tell me about it."

Emperor Xuande said happily: "It should be so."

After saying that, he turned the pages of the book with one hand.

Behind the blue cover, the inside pages are blank.

I don't know whether to sigh or relax, under the candlelight, Emperor Xuande let out a breath, but before the sound was finished, a few black ink spots suddenly appeared on the blank inner page.

The ink dots are like small dragons, they immediately swam and circled after appearing on the paper, and printed two lines of ink characters on the paper:

"Reunion"

"Daqing Incident"

With a sound of "tearing", the Heavenly Book held in Emperor Xuande's hand split into two, and was torn in half by Emperor Xuande!

Prince Yuanrong's brows twitched, and his eyes fell on Emperor Xuande's hands instantly, as if he wanted to see clearly what was written in the book.But he quickly controlled himself, and only turned his head to look at the original sound stream.

Yuan Yinliu remained calm, still shaking the flute in his hand for a while, making the tassels tied to the body of the flute sway cheerfully: "Uncle Emperor?"

Emperor Xuande came back to his senses, with a cold expression on his face, and said slowly: "The strange words, the strange books, are unbelievable." After finishing speaking, he regained his gentle face, and said to Yuan Yinliu, "Ye Ye If it gets too deep, you will rest overnight in the palace, and I will have this book taken down and repaired, and I will return it to you tomorrow."

Yuan Yinliu didn't bother about the heavenly book, but he didn't want to spend the night in the palace, so he twirled his flute and said with a smile: "I don't know what is written in the heavenly book, I'm afraid the emperor's uncle will arrange it. I'd better go back to the original mansion first, and leave it alone." Bar."

Emperor Xuande smiled and said: "I know you are afraid of trouble." Without forcing, he let Yuan Yinliu and Prince Yuanrong go out.

Only Emperor Xuande and the eunuch next to Emperor Xuande remained in the imperial study.

At this time, there was no need to cover up anymore, Emperor Xuande threw the heavenly book to the eunuch with a look of disgust: "Destroy this book, and return a new book to Yinliu tomorrow."

The eunuch said: "Your Majesty, be careful! The original sound is known to the world, and he knows the past and the present. He is an unborn talent, and because of the relationship with the original mansion, he has connections with various forces, and he has a great relationship. If the fake book is not found, everything will be fine; If the fake book is discovered, I am afraid that the original sound will abandon the dynasty and go to other countries."

Emperor Xuande frowned.

The eunuch said again: "Yuanyinliu is here, the book is in Yuanyinliu's hands, and what is the difference between Daqing and His Majesty's hands?"

Emperor Xuande said: "What you said is quite reasonable." He paused for a moment, "Take it down and repair it carefully, and return it to Yinliu after repairing it."

The night is leaving.

The bustle of the first half of the night has dissipated, and the loneliness of the second half of the night has come early.

In the dark house, a book wrapped in cloth is placed on the table.

This book has a blue cover, frayed corners, bleached red strings, no title on the front, and split in two from the middle. It is a heavenly book that should be properly placed!

But why did it appear here when it should have been carefully repaired?

A hand protruded from the darkness, pinched the corner of the book, and opened the first page of the book.

The inner page is still blank, and the two lines that should have been there have also disappeared.

I only heard a voice murmuring in the darkness: "The Book of Heaven... What exactly is the Book of Heaven?"

The pages are blank.

Rubbing the paper with his hand, the voice said again: "What did you show just now? Make him so panicked?"

The pages were still blank.

The voice said to itself: "What kind of words can make him utter such accusatory words as 'weird words', even disgrace to his favorite original sound stream?"

A dot of ink appeared out of thin air, weaving three words on the blank paper:

"God machine fire"

The hand placed on the table shook violently, and the shadow of the lamp twisted accordingly, illuminating the master hidden in the darkness. It was the prince Yuanrong who entered the palace with Yuan Yinliu in the first place!

Prince Yuanrong blurted out: "Shenjihuo? Isn't Shenjihuo a legend—?"

Like water entering the writing, in the circles of ripples, the ink characters gradually faded, and then, another sentence appeared:

"Shenjihuo Secret Store Yingtian Treasure House"

The horror in Prince Yuan Rong's heart can hardly be described with words. At this moment, various thoughts flashed through his mind, the desire for power, the greed for power, and by mistake, he asked a question that should not have been asked. : "How to open Yingtian Treasure House?"

Heavenly script writing:

"Zhen Guo Yuxi"

That night, countless eyes gathered, and the heavenly book full of legends and mysteries finally opened its first page.

It was a night destined to be restless.

The sky was still gray and the sun had not yet risen in the east. Emperor Xuande, who had slept for less than two hours, had woken up from his nightmare.

Ever since he practiced Huangji Tiangong, Emperor Xuande has entered a state where the cold and heat are not light, and his mind and soul are not disturbed. This nightmare is actually the first time in decades!

Emperor Xuande woke up from the bed in a cold sweat, and before he summoned the priests in the palace to come to interpret his dream, he heard a shocking news:

"Your Majesty, it's not good. The Zhenguo Yuxi was stolen, the Yingtian Treasure was opened, and all the treasures in the treasury disappeared—"