Dressed as the hero and villain Shizun

Zhuo Wusu was serious, and no one could see that he was stunned after being asked by Qi Ao, "I, I will?"

Qi Ao sized him up, "...No."

Unable to trouble Zhuo Wusu, Qi Ao cast his eyes on Gu Yi, and the smile on the corner of his mouth instantly turned dark, "Ah Yi, let's talk about life, how about it?"

Gu Yi covered his chest with his hands, "Don't come here!"

Qi Ao gave a strange laugh, and jumped on it.

On the side there was the sound of two people fighting, Zhuo Wusu was out of the flames of war, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Liang Palace

Before the dinner started, the invited ministers were already waiting, gathering in twos and threes, talking in a low voice.

"I heard that it is the immortal from Shouyang who came here this time?" the radiant old man with white beard asked in a low voice.

"Your information is too ill-informed." The disdain in the voice of the person who answered him did not conceal the slightest, "That is the disciple of the Supreme Elder Shouyang, and Yu Shouyang is a very noble existence."

Greed flashed in his eyes. As the disciple of the elder Shouyang Taishang, the immortal has countless elixir and elixir in his hands.He is too old to embark on the immortal journey to practice, but it is not a bad idea to get some elixir to prolong his life.

The old man with white beard smiled and nodded, returned to the seat near the gate in the huge palace and sat down, his eyes were unclear.

Everyone has their own little calculations, and no one knows what they are thinking in their hearts, but on the surface it is calm, talking about things in a friendly manner.

It was getting closer and closer to the start of the banquet, and the ministers returned to their seats and sat down, waiting for the arrival of the king, queen and national teacher.Most importantly, waiting for a wall of fairy demeanor.

"Your Majesty and Queen are here!"

Eunuch Liu's high-pitched voice resounded throughout the palace, and the ministers stood up and saluted respectfully.

Later, when the national teacher came, the ministers saluted even more respectfully, even in awe, more humbly than saluting the king and queen.

There are some traces of time on the king's face, the end of the eye has lines, and the creases between the eyebrows left by the habit of frowning are more profound.He smiled heartily, "National Teacher, please take your seat."

The national teacher nodded slightly, and without saluting, he went straight to the seat prepared for him on the left and sat down.

The smile on the king's face never faded, but the smile on the queen's face could not.Secretly glanced at the piercing smile on the king's face, and saw the state teacher's defiant posture, the queen squeezed the hands that were dignified and clasped in front of her lower abdomen.

The dinner party was about to start, Zhuo Wusu and Gu Yi entered the brightly lit and extravagant palace together.

One of them has no expression on his face, which makes people feel at ease while being intimidating, and the other has a gentle smile on his mouth, which makes people feel like spring breeze.

All the ministers finally got to see the appearance of an immortal. After seeing Zhuo Wusu, their expressions were startled, and they immediately started discussing in a low voice.

The crown prince has been missing for a long time, and now that he has returned in such an identity, the old officials of the crown prince's party are extremely excited.

"Prince! Are you, is it really you?"

The Prime Minister Xu Zhan, who was over sixty years old, was choked with sobs. The prince was not only the prince, but also his grandson. During the days when the prince disappeared, he was terrified. Now that he saw the person, he was not sure. He couldn't believe his eyes. He was afraid that everything was the same field dream.

As soon as Zi Zhuo Wusu appeared, the queen on the phoenix throne stared at him unblinkingly, her beautiful phoenix eyes were filled with mist, and after hearing the choking sound of her father Xu Zhan, tears flowed down her face slide down.

She stood up abruptly, rushed down from the phoenix seat, and ran towards Zhuo Wusu, hugging him tightly in her arms, like a lost and found treasure.

"A'Du, where have you been these days, do you know how much the Queen Mother is worried about you?"

The queen whimpered, let go of Zhuo Wusu, and checked whether he was injured.

The king was also moved, his face mixed with joy and worry, "It's good to be back, it's good to be back, Wang'er, take your seat quickly."

Unlike the queen, king, and even the ministers present, the national teacher sitting first on the left frowned as soon as Zhuo Wusu and Gu Yi showed up, and did not let go for a long time.

Zhuo Wusu glanced coldly at the crying queen, and said softly, "I'm not the prince."

The queen was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled with the corners of her mouth pulled, "How could it be? You are a piece of meat that fell from my stomach, and I have raised you for more than [-] years, so how can you admit your mistake?"

Zhuo Wusu frowned, his already cold expression became even more frightening, "Are you serious about what you said?"

The corner of the Queen's mouth was stiff, "Ben Gong, Ben Gong..."

The river-shaped gully between Wang Shang's brows deepened, "Since you say you are not Wang'er, then who are you?"

Zhuo Wusu said: "Zhuo Wusu."

A stone stirred up thousands of waves, and in the originally quiet and magnificent palace, heated discussions sounded.

Although it has been a long time, many veterans still remember that among the queen's twins, the younger one was named Zhuo Wusu.But he has been missing for 15 years and has not heard from him for 15 years, and now he is back...is he the one who came back?

Everyone doubted his identity, especially the king.

The discussion gradually died down, and after a while, needles could be heard in the huge palace, and the ministers looked at Zhuo Wusu in surprise.

The atmosphere in the hall became more and more silent. Lin Jing knew that Zhuo Wusu couldn't bear to talk nonsense with these people, so he stood up and said a few words on the scene, and then sat down.

After waiting for the people to be seated, King Liang changed the topic, no longer entangled whether Zhuo Wusu was Zhuo Wusu, or the abandoned son who disappeared in the cold palace.Wang Shang changed his voice and asked the question he was most concerned about, "I heard that there are four of you...why is there one person missing?"

Gu Yi's voice was gentle, making people feel the breeze blowing on his face, "Qi'ao felt unwell halfway, so I went back to Shouyang Mansion to rest, and I hope the king will not be surprised."

They are immortals in everyone's eyes, Gu Yi is polite and thoughtful, not at all arrogant like the immortals they met in the past, and they have won the favor of kings, queens and even ministers very well.

The king said: "I'm not feeling well, it's better to go back and rest."

After exchanging a few words of pleasantries, Wang Shang turned his gaze to the chief eunuch beside him, saying everything without saying a word.

The chief eunuch clapped his hands, and then singers and dancers filed in, stood on the stage in the middle of the hall, and began to dance.

Zhuo Wusu was not very interested in these things, and looked at the familiar face opposite, "Xu Lin? What a coincidence to meet you here."

Being recognized was something Xu Lin thought of after seeing him, and he was ready.But hearing his name said lightly from Zhuo Wusu's mouth, without caring or showing any emotion, Xu Lin's heart was filled with anger, and his irritable mood began to spread.

Now that he is no longer in Shouyang, he is not as weak as he was before, and now he wants to deal with Zhuo Wusu easily.A dark light flashed in Xu Lin's eyes, but in the end he said very reluctantly: "Senior Brother Zhuo, long time no see."

Your Majesty: "My lord... the immortal met the lonely national teacher?"

Zhuo Wusu said: "It's more than acquaintance?"

Gu Yi smiled even more, "We are... old acquaintances, right Xu Lin?"

Xu Lin's face darkened, the violence in his heart surged all the time, he couldn't wait to rush out of his body, and let Zhuo Wusu and others suffer a miserable end.

But in the end he endured it.

The dinner was going on without embarrassment, the king would chat with Gu Yi and Zhuo Wusu from time to time, but none of them had much effect.

In the royal palace with red walls and green tiles, in the cold palace that is most incompatible with Qionglou Yuyu.A man in black clothes with a slap-shaped belt outlining his strong waist appeared among them.

The man walked calmly in the cold palace, and stepped into the dusty Nanyuan hut with familiarity.

Light the candle, the dim candlelight shines on the face, and the face of the man in black can be seen clearly.That was the face of the person exactly like Zhuo Wusu at the dinner party.

But, he is none other than Zhuo Wusu.

It turned out that before entering the palace, Zhuo Wusu let Qi Ao transform into his appearance.And he took the opportunity to leave and went to the cold palace to find out what he wanted to know.

Leng Gong has not changed much from the appearance when he left with his master. If I have to say it specifically, the dilapidated Leng Gong is even more dilapidated.

Zhuo Wusu raised his head slightly, and saw the stars in the sky through the holed roof.

Averting his gaze, Zhuo Wusu took out the golden thread, made prints on his fingers, each one foot long, and one broken from the golden thread was floating in mid-air.

After the seal was completed, the golden thread seemed to have life, tossed and tossed for a long time, then suddenly became straight, rushed out of the Nanyuan hut, and went straight to the dry well in a remote corner of the Leng Palace.

Zhuo Wusu followed closely, stopped in front of the dry well, and unfolded his spiritual consciousness.The spiritual consciousness of the Jindan stage swept across the dry well, and the scene in it was unobstructed.

There are a few dry bones in the dry well, scattered crookedly and irregularly, and beside them are clothes and hairpins that have not yet returned to dust, and their identities can be vaguely identified.

These are the dry bones of several eunuchs and maids, three men and five women, but among them... there is no crescent eyebrow.

Zhuo Wusu continued to expand his consciousness, covering the huge Liang Palace, looking for Yuemei's whereabouts.

In the banquet palace, Xu Lin frowned, feeling like he was being watched for no reason.It's just that the feeling of peeping flashed by, so fast that he thought what he felt was an illusion.

Zhuo Wusu naturally saw his familiar face, his consciousness couldn't stop, it flashed past him, and spread out in another direction.

The red walls, green tiles, pavilions, towers and pavilions of Liang Palace are all presented before Zhuo Wusu's eyes.He saw the extreme beauty of King Liang's palace, and also saw the filth hidden under these beauties.

The spiritual consciousness spread, but when it touched a luxurious palace comparable to the king's bedroom, it disappeared like a sea without a wave.

Zhuo Wusu frowned, and went straight to that place.

Looking up at the three characters 'Prince Hall' on the plaque of the palace, Zhuo Wusu disappeared and entered it.

Even though the prince has been missing for more than two months, the palace of the prince is brightly lit, and the maids are still waiting earnestly.Zhuo Wusu took a closer look at their faces, and gave them a little bit of embarrassment. These court ladies are also beauties, but there is no aura of their own in the most charming eyes of the beauties.

Although the dark eyes are pretty, they are dull, like marionettes, they only move when the master pulls the strings.

Zhuo Wusu seemed to understand why Lin Jing would say that the prince was missing, and why the maids serving in his palace would kill him and say that he was kidnapped instead of leaving by himself.They just don't know how the prince and Zhuo Wudu manipulated these maids.

Bypassing these maids, Zhuo Wusu walked towards the place that could devour and block his consciousness.He was more interested in that place than these court ladies.

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Sorry guys for the late update

The author forgot to put the manuscript in the manuscript box, and only remembered it on the way home from get off work T_T