Canghuan Seven Palaces

, is the rumored ancient famous utensil Void Whip? "Feng Lan suddenly realized that it was no wonder that her ordinary sharp sword could not fight against the Void Whip. The Whip is not afraid of fire and water, soft and strong at times, tough at times, and it is difficult for ordinary weapons to compete.

"En." Si Cangqing replied calmly, looking at Feng Mo who came in quietly, the other party immediately knelt down.

"The subordinates are not effective in protecting the master, so they are willing to be punished."

"I don't blame you this time." Si Cangqing said lightly, looking at the endless night darkness outside the window, the reason why the Piaomiao Palace is so rampant must have its own reasons.The masters of the Piaomiao Palace of all dynasties have practiced the techniques of void whip and phantom, which are called evil skills, and there are few other martial arts that can counteract them.

"Leave a few people to interfere with Qi Shuangran." Si Cangqing ordered, otherwise, if he was entangled by that person, his return to the palace would definitely be delayed, and he didn't want to reveal his identity yet.

As for why Si Cangqing can be sure that Qi Shuang will entangle herself...

Speaking of which, the Piaomiao Palace and Penglai Pavilion also have a deep relationship!

◇Cang ◇ Huan ◇ Seven ◇ Palace ◇

"Flower Sword?"

In the resplendent hall, a refined middle-aged man shouted in astonishment: "Impossible!"

On the couch in the upper position, Qi Shuang was reclining lazily, looking at the other party with a half-smile, "The chief protector wants to talk about, what kind of martial arts can defuse the attack of the void whip with bare hands in an instant."

Today's battle was the most embarrassing for Qi Shuangran since he became famous!

Fengqing...

Qi Shuang smiled softly, with a bloodthirsty and excited light flashing in her eyes, "Penglai Pavilion takes Feng as its surname, and Fengqing... must be the descendant of Penglai Pavilion."

The Chief Protector who was sitting at the side had a solemn expression, "Feng Wufei, the sixteenth generation master of the Penglai Pavilion, has never heard that he has accepted disciples, and no one in the Penglai Pavilion can perform that Liuhua sword technique."

"Chief Protector," Qi Shuangran raised her brows and looked at the other party, "Don't you know the truth that blue comes from blue and is better than blue?"

Even if the past sixteen generations of descendants have not practiced successfully, it does not mean that no one will be able to practice in the future.

"Yes, Palace Master, this subordinate is unconsidered." The Chief Protector's expression froze, how could he have forgotten that this nothingness whip is also the essence that no one in the past Palace Masters can learn, and the young man in front of him is not in his teens now. Will it be a great success at that time?

"Then," the chief guardian changed the subject, "Piaomiao Palace and Penglai Pavilion are already independent, and Penglai Pavilion doesn't care about worldly affairs. Why does the Palace Master..."

Why do you keep provoking the heir of Penglai Pavilion?

Shaking her head slightly, Qi Shuang's usual unruly and coquettish smile resumed on her face, "Meet your opponent." How could others understand this kind of excitement, this desire to conquer!

"Palace Master..." The Chief Guardian mused slightly. He also saw Si Cangqing at the martial arts conference that day, and felt that the young man was not someone to be teased by others.

Impatiently waving his hand, Qi Shuang interrupted the chief guardian's doubts, "Chief guardian, if you have nothing to do, step back!"

"Palace Master's injury..." the Chief Guardian asked hastily.

"No problem." Qi Shuangran's eyes darkened, he was the one who underestimated those two people that day, so he ordered: "Send someone to keep an eye on the pair of master and servant, this seat must take a good look at the power of Liu Huajian!"

Qi Shuangran intuitively believed that the identities of those two people were more secretive than what he knew.After the departure of Qingyang City, Qiu Pingtian, who spied all over the world, couldn't find any news about Feng Qing.In the past two years, they have lost all traces as if they had evaporated.

I hope this time the game can be more exciting and last longer, otherwise, he will be very boring...

Looking at Qi Shuangran who was smiling like a devil, the chief guardian sighed secretly, and left quietly.He always felt that this time the always arrogant Palace Master would have a lot of trouble!

……

It's April day again.

In Lianjing City, it was bustling and bustling as always, and in the deep courtyard of the palace where ordinary people could not peep, all kinds of dirty transactions were going on secretly.

The Empress Dowager's bedroom, Tianyou Hall.

"Auntie," the elegant and luxurious woman blessed her with a smile, "Min'er is here to greet you."

On the gorgeous seat, an old woman who is about half a year old but still dignified, with a kind face, repeatedly stopped the other party from saluting, "Min'er, didn't the Ai family say that they are all a family, and there is no need to salute in private?" .”

The beautiful woman covered her mouth and chuckled, her words tinged with anger, "Auntie, what did you say? Auntie doesn't care about Min'er's rudeness, it's Min'er's blessing; but as a queen, how can Min'er not set an example, but herself stand up."

"Hehe," the Empress Dowager smiled more gently, "You are the only one who can speak well."

The queen pursed her lips lightly, walked to the side of the queen mother with a faint smile, and gently massaged her, "That's also my aunt's pet!"

"You!" The Queen Mother smiled helplessly.

For a moment, the Tianyou Hall was filled with warmth, it was really a scene of family happiness.

"Auntie," after chatting for a while, the queen's face was gloomy, "Now that Ping'e is in her [-]th year, that matter... can't wait."

The Empress Dowager's face was no longer as kind as before, but changed into a shrewd and ruthless look, "I'm afraid the emperor still doesn't give up, I want to find the little prince who disappeared back then!"

"Then..." The queen frowned tightly, "Little prince, is he really still alive?"

Shaking her head helplessly, the queen mother sighed slightly, "No one knows, the missing little prince is the biggest hidden danger at present..."

"Auntie, don't worry," Empress Fu smiled again, "I haven't heard from him in these years, and I'm afraid it's a bad luck. Back in Lincheng, Yan's family and Hui'er mother and son died at the hands of thieves. Everyone knows it well."

When the name Huier was mentioned, the queen couldn't help gnashing her teeth.

"Min'er," the queen mother glanced at the other party, "Everyone is dead, you can't calm down!"

"No way," the queen's expression turned extremely fast, and she said with a smile, "don't talk about her, that Ping'e..."

"Don't worry," the Empress Dowager said with a confident expression, "With your father, elder brother, and younger brother in the court, it won't be too troublesome to set up the Empress Dowager. She is the only heir of the Si Cang family."

"That's right." The queen was no longer worried, so she started chatting with the queen mother in a soft voice.

Inside the imperial study.

Si Cang Juetian couldn't hide his excitement, he paced around, looked at the two kneeling on the ground, and said, "Qing'er is almost in the capital?"

"Yes, Your Majesty." Feng Xiang said in a deep voice, "Master asked his subordinates to inform the Emperor that he will attend the morning court in three days' time."

"Okay!" Si Cang Juetian lost his composure slightly, coughed, then calmed down, and ordered: "Since the crown prince's white dragon robe has been prepared, at that time, you wait for your master to change it, and then go directly to it." towards!"

"We take orders."

Si Cang Juetian smiled leisurely, returned to the desk, unfolded Si Cangqing's secret folder, and with a smile on his lips, he scanned it quickly.

The "Return of the Holy Emperor" in "A Brief History of Canghuan" says:

Ten years of wandering, once back to Beijing;

Prince Red Lotus, the destiny belongs.

To control floods and civilian chaos;

Kill the courtiers and abolish the demon queen;

Change the government system and set up supervision;

Take the scientific examination and increase the business code;

Widespread speech, clear political style;

Compiling laws and regulations, strict laws and disciplines;

In two years, the sky was strong;

The imperial power is unified, and the world is governed.

Prince Returns to Honglian Tianyin

Things are bound to happen, the reason is certain, it is hard to know, and the changes of the sky are unpredictable.

In the majestic hall, a middle-aged man with a slightly sick complexion sat quietly on a luxurious dragon chair, watching the advice and debates of the ministers below inscrutablely, without saying a word.

"Your Majesty, I have a request." The official, who was about fifty years old and slightly fat, stepped out of the train, holding the court board in his hand, and bowed his head respectfully.

"Uncle Guo, please tell me." Si Cangjuetian replied warmly.

"Go back to the emperor," the uncle Qin Gaoli knelt down on his knees, and said righteously, "I think that the matter of setting up a crown prince is related to the overall situation of the country. I implore my emperor to think twice!"

His eyes were slightly cold, and Si Cang Juetian raised his voice slightly, "What Uncle Guo said, could it be the joint memorial of hundreds of officials that I rejected?"

"Returning to the emperor, that's exactly the case," Qin Gaoli's voice was a little passionate, "Officials from the five ministries of the court and the seven prefects and many other ministers in the court think that the matter of the crown prince is a big matter, so they offend Tian Yan, and jointly ask for instructions to establish the crown prince. The matter. I think that the emperor should think twice about this matter!"

"Your Majesty, I also have something to play." Suddenly, another old voice interjected.

Si Cang Juetian looked over, it turned out that it was Qi Xiangwen, the elder of the Three Dynasties, and he also came out and knelt down with a solemn expression.

"Graduate scholar, please speak." Si Cang Juetian looked at the officials below calmly, all expressions slightly changed.

"Back to the emperor, the old minister thought that there was no rush to establish a crown prince. Although the missing little prince had encountered bandits in the past, he had never found His Highness's body. The minister thought that His Highness was the son of a real dragon, and there must be a god protecting his body. She is still in the human world. Therefore, the old minister thinks that it is inappropriate to appoint Her Royal Highness the princess as the crown prince at this time. The so-called ancestral rules cannot be broken. Since the founding of Canghuan, there has never been a precedent for the ancestors to appoint a princess as the crown prince..."

"What the scholar said is wrong," Qin Nandong, the youngest son of Qin Guozhang who was watching quietly, suddenly interrupted Qi Xiangwen's Taotao speech, "The Crown Prince is the future emperor of our Canghuan Kingdom. There is nothing urgent. Now, the life and death of His Royal Highness the Little Prince has been uncertain, and it has been 16 years, and the royal bloodline of our Canghuan Kingdom is only the Royal Highness Princess..."

"Presumptuous!" Si Cang Juetian's complexion changed drastically, but his words were icy cold, "Does Qin Shangshu mean that my royal family has no descendants?"

"Your servant is terrified!" Qin Nandong hurriedly knelt down and shouted, but he was secretly surprised.Speaking of Si Cang Juetian, even though he is an emperor, he has always been gentle, so disputes among officials in the court happened from time to time, and he has never been seen to be happy or angry. Now...

In front, Qin Gaoli, with his head down, frowned slightly.

I have never seen Si Cang so angry