Yin and Yang Taoist Code

The magnificent chariot made entirely of purple gold drove rapidly toward the palace, pulled by eight dragons and horses. There were a team of golden-armored guards on both sides, guarding them in full formation, waiting for the assassin who was unlikely to appear.

Of course it was impossible. Wherever the convoy passed, the entire five streets around it had been cleared. Countless gold and silver armored guards were guarding it, not to mention the spies of the Supervision Department hiding in the dark. Anyone who wants to assassinate at this time is simply asking for death. They can't even see the convoy, and the outer defense layer can destroy them to nothing.

Next to the carriage, young Li Sinian followed closely on horseback. Seeing the clean streets and the neatly lined up Dayan soldiers, the three of them felt as if they were in another world.

Who would have thought that they would have such a day?

In the past, even Fang Junnan and Liu Mingxiu, who came from rich families, their best fantasy was to find a powerful force like Taixu Palace to live in. But now, Jin Jiawei cleared the way and rode towards the center of power in Dayan on a dragon-blooded BMW that even the richest man could not buy. The people around him were so awed that they dared not look directly at him. Anyone else would have done it. I couldn't help but feel my heart go up and down, and an intoxicating sense of entitlement arose from my heart.

No wonder so many people like to climb up. I have to say that this sense of entitlement is indeed extremely tempting. If they hadn't discussed such issues with Li Chuyi that day, they would probably be in a trance now.

Be a human emperor or a god?

The question seemed simple enough back in the day.

Only when they were in this situation did they realize that this problem was actually difficult.

Even if they are like this, Li Chuyi in Hua Nian...

Well, the little fat guy is still a little fat guy, and he doesn’t feel shaken at all.

The street scenes on both sides could not shake his mind at all. Looking at the empty streets and the wooden-like armored guards, he could only sigh in his heart.

In the eyes of others, this is a manifestation of power and proof of one's superiority.

But in his eyes, this is basically a cage, and each Jiawei is a cage pillar, which not only traps his freedom, but also firmly locks themselves.

If he is a mortal whose life span is only a few decades, he may feel like most people that he is special, so special that he is above everyone else.

But he is not, he is a monk, pursuing the way of heaven, and a true monk of the way of heaven. These things are so ridiculous in his eyes. He ignores the beautiful world without exploring it, and ignores the ubiquitous principles of heaven without comprehending them. Instead, he wastes a lot of time nestling in this one-third of an acre of land. Isn't this ridiculous for a monk to fight against each other and desperately want to get higher up and be the master of that bullshit?

People who are superior to others are immortals.

And these people are just mortals who know how to practice.

Except for possessing great power that ordinary people do not have, and being able to perform so-called miracles by calling on the wind and rain, they are actually no different from ordinary people. They are all ordinary people.

At this moment, Li Chuyi was very happy.

Although his life experience was extremely rough, he was extremely lucky to have a master like a Taoist priest.

In the past, he always thought that Taoist priests were deviant people, their brains were completely different from those of normal people, and their thoughts were all so strange. He scolds the mother when he sees the rich, he scolds the mother when he sees the powerful, he scolds the mother when he sees the down and out, the poor, the hateful and the pitiful, he calls them "stupid donkey" and "silly goose" at every turn, he is so cynical to the point of being outrageous. It's as if he is the only smart person in the world and everyone else is bullshit.

It wasn't until he personally experienced so many ups and downs and saw so many hardships in the world that he realized that Taoist priests were indeed right and that Taoist priests did have the capital to be aloof.

It has nothing to do with cultivation and Taoism, it's all because Taoist priests are sober, and they are probably the most sober people in the world.

Only with the careful guidance of Taoist priests could he grow up to what he is now and view these fascinating things from the most correct perspective.

If he hadn't had so many ups and downs, Emperor Yanling would not have abandoned him, and his mother would not have died. He had been raised in the palace by Dayan's so-called "royal orthodoxy" since he was a child, and he would definitely be one of them now. , and now the cold-eyed person.

This is called gains and losses. He deeply felt that what he gained was much more than what he lost, and it was thousands of times more precious.

But now, he is getting back what he lost. Although this path was not the one he wanted to choose, and he himself was fully mentally prepared, as the palace got closer and closer, he could not help but become worried.

Agreeing to Emperor Yanling's conditions, rescuing Hai Wufeng, and then leaving to let Emperor Yanling's pigeons go. This sounds simple to say, but is even more difficult to think about.

It was not difficult to rescue Hai Wufeng, but it was difficult for him to escape unscathed. The original plan was to use Mu Fangli's power to leave Dayan safely, but yesterday old man Mu came to the door in person. After delivering the clothes and having a long conversation, he discovered that his grandfather actually agreed with him to succeed to the throne and take over Dayan.

In Mu Fangli's original words, this is what it should be. Dayan should have been his.

This made Li Chuyi's plan aborted, and he couldn't open his mouth even though he wanted to say it several times. He had been here for a long time, and he had figured out a lot about Mu Fangli's temper. He was very sure that if his plan was revealed to Mu Fangli, Old Man Mu would definitely object.

It was then that he realized that Mu Fangli was not worried about him being designated as the eldest prince or the crown prince, but that he was worried that he would be assassinated by Emperor Yanling during this period. But if Emperor Yanling had no intention of murdering him, but instead protected him all the way to the throne smoothly, not only would Old Man Mu not object, but he would be the first to agree with it.

Thinking of giving his precious grandson a heavenly master, Old Man Mu was so excited that his eyebrows flew, and the little fat man scratched his scalp in distress, but he couldn't say his pain.

Fortunately, he didn't have only this way.

He always carried the golden cicada given to him by Qi Ri Chan, and if it really didn't work, he would ask Qi Ri Chan for help. Zhiliao's network spread throughout the human world. Although this place is the core of Dayan, it shouldn't be difficult for Zhiliao to send a few people away from here.

And he suspected that Qi Ri Chan came to see him that day for this matter. Qi Ri Chan might have expected all this a long time ago, and gave him the golden cicada to help him get out of it and repay the favor of the Taoist priest.

That day, he refused to reveal Yu Yao's news to me, which proved this point. If he knew that Yu Yao was in the Zhenxi Palace that day, he would definitely kill her without saying anything. Without Mu Fangli's support and the attitude of Emperor Yanling, it is difficult to determine how Yuwen Taihao will treat me. He may kill me directly, or he may treat me with courtesy and then deny it. In short, I absolutely do not have the capital to force him to tell the truth, and the ending will definitely not be as appropriate as it is now.

Qi Ri Chan must be afraid that I will make a fool of myself, so he rejected it outright and refused to give in to any conditions I put forward. The more Li Chuyi thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was right, but he hesitated again when he held the golden cicada.

You must be on guard against others. The Taoist never mentioned Qi Ri Chan in detail. The relationship between the two was all said by Qi Ri Chan's family. Li Chuyi was not sure whether the other party's words were true. He wanted to ask the Taoist but had no place to ask.

The most important thing is that the Seven-Day Cicada never showed its true face from beginning to end, and later used strange means to clear the memory of Li Sinian and others. How could Li Chuyi trust him and dare to entrust such an important matter to him?

Therefore, the Seven-Day Cicada can only be the last choice, the final choice when there is no other way. If there is any way, Li Chuyi will not take the initiative to contact him.

The water is too deep, the Seven-Day Cicada is too weird.

Bang bang bang.

There was a knock on the window, and Li Sinian's voice came in: "Fatty, someone just came to say that we are almost at the palace gate, and asked you to pack up and prepare."

"Prepare for a fart, and let me kneel down three times and kowtow all the way in with great courtesy?"

"That person didn't mention this, but if it's true, will you kneel?"

"What do you think?" The little fat man rolled his eyes.

Li Sinian paused, as if thinking seriously, and then whispered: "Well...if it's true, are you going to turn back? If they don't let you, are you going to fight your way out? If so, you should tell me earlier, I'll make preparations, and I'll run away first when the fight starts, and then bring people back to save you!"

I really want to kick Li Sinian in the face, but the little fat man suppressed his anger and said gently: "Uncle Four, don't worry, they have more people, we won't fight today, we will convince them with reason."

"That's what I want you to say!" Li Sinian breathed a sigh of relief.

But the little fat man didn't finish, and then he said in a gentle voice: "By the way, I forgot to tell you, I am not the eldest prince, and the eldest prince must have a few followers around him, right? Now the little master... No, now this prince will let you be the first-class sword-bearing guard in front of this prince's seat, and also the housekeeper and accountant. From now on, you will be my spokesperson. I won't show up if you have to kneel down and kowtow to me. You can go on my behalf."

"Fuck!"

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me, there is still something missing for you."

As he said, he took out a pen and paper, and wrote the ugly word "Li" in a flamboyant style. After thinking about it, he rubbed it hard a few times and spit a few times, then opened the window and threw it out.

"This is a token given to you by this prince. Seeing him is like seeing me. Remember to hang it in the most obvious place on your body, otherwise you can't show your status as Lord Li!"

"Your uncle!"

The sound of tearing paper came, and the little fat man laughed secretly. After bickering with the fourth uncle, his mood suddenly improved a lot.

But thinking of his suspicion just now, he started to worry again.

Wouldn't he really be asked to kneel down and kowtow three times and nine times to get in?

Just as he was worrying, he heard a nod, and then the heavy sound of the door opening. The motorcade passed through the palace gate unimpeded and drove towards the "Dingtian Hall" where the court meeting was held.

At this time, the Dingtian Hall was silent.

On the throne platform three people high, Emperor Yanling sat on the dragon chair, and under the golden and white jade crown decorated with precious beads, his eyes seemed to be closed, and the eunuchs who attended him bent their bodies and stood still.

On the lower floor, General Xiong and Old Wen stood silently on their right hands, while Dayan Tianshi Mu Fangli sat on his left hand with an expressionless face. In the entire Dingtian Hall, except for Emperor Yanling, he was the only one who dared to sit. Even his close confidants such as General Xiong and Old Wen did not have such treatment. Of course, no one felt that there was anything wrong with this.

There were no court officials on the third floor, only the imperial guards stood in awe with swords in hand, and the rest of the court officials stood silently below, not daring to move, only their eyes silently scanning everyone.

Suddenly, a young eunuch walked into the hall quickly, came to the throne, knelt on the ground, performed a great ceremony, and then reported in a shrill voice: "Your Majesty, the eldest prince wants to see you!"

"Announce!"

As soon as the word came out, Emperor Yanling suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the direction of the palace door, his eyes full of urgency, expectation, excitement, hesitation, and various emotions mixed together to the extreme complexity.

At the same time, all the courtiers in the palace also looked sideways, especially the princes and princesses at the head of the team, who all stared at the palace door.

The eldest prince, whom I have heard about for so long, is finally able to meet him today!