Immortal Voices

Hua Yan thought about it, and he no longer dwells on whether he has cultivated, whether it is high or low.

If His Majesty does not do anything, it is absolutely safe in this palace.

If His Majesty has a practice, that would be better, at least His Majesty has the power to protect himself.

Rong Xian glanced at him, and then looked back.

She was unaware of Hua Mal's malice and was only a little curious.

As for whether her own cultivation was exposed, that's okay, she didn't plan to hide it for too long.

The strongest person in the world is respected, and even if she is distinguished, the mortal design still hinders her many things.

Rong Xian walked into the palace, and the four beautiful girls greeted her knees, "Slave see her Majesty."

"Flat body," Rong Xian said.

She looked at the entire bedroom, and found that it was extremely simple. Except for a icy bed of ice, there were swords and stone carved tables and chairs all around.

Rong Xian touched the sword marks on the table and seemed to imagine the scene where the emperor in the sword realized Wu Jian in the room.

That man possesses endless wealth and supreme power in the world, but he is always with company of loneliness and friend of sword, Rong Xian has to admire.

"Your Majesty, have you replaced the things here with new ones?" Asked Omiya, leaning on Bamboo, tentatively.

Rong Xian refused: "No need, the first emperor's things don't have to move."

For a moment of groaning, Rong Xian pointed at the empty window sill and said, "Place a pot of flowers there."

"Noah," said the Omiya girl.

She glanced at the incense burner held by one of the palace ladies, and frowned: "Leave the incense burner and throw out the spices inside."

"Noah." The palace lady wrote down another, the new emperor did not like spices.

After walking around the spacious bedroom, Rong Xian found that there was nothing wrong with it, and walked towards the study: "Go to the study."

The big palace maid re-arranged the room together with her other palace maids, and Hua Yan walked towards the study with Rong Xian in a relaxed manner.

As soon as she walked into the study, Rong Xian felt that the study was as cold as the bedroom.

Although the bookcase tables and chairs in it are carved from good black wood, showing the luxurious and mysterious atmosphere everywhere, the bamboo slips in the books are all about Kendo.

After looking at two books, Rong Xian was silent for a long time, and said to Huaying: "Put all these books together, and all the vacant places are filled with medical books."

"Noah." Hua Yan drew his lips, and still answered seriously.

Xiandi was a sword repairer, so the study was full of Kendo books.

The new emperor was a doctor, and he wanted to place medical books, which was fine.

I always felt that both emperors were a little unworkable.

Just then, the eunuch's voice came from outside the door: "Your Majesty, Lord Taiwei, Lord Yue and Lord Tian, ​​please see."

"Xuan." Rong Xian said lightly.

Outside the door, some of Shi Shi heard a soft voice from His Majesty's mildness, but when they looked at each other, they always felt that His Majesty was very good at speaking.

However, when thinking of His Majesty's smiling tribe in Fengjun, he would not dare to guess the meaning of the new emperor at will.

No matter what they think, the three still walked in respectfully and respectfully, and they saw the lazy and easy-going man leaning on the bookcase to read a book.

This monarch's awe-inspiring posture made the three men withdraw their faces, bowed down and saluted: "See His Majesty, etc."

"No courtesy." Rong Xian replied decently.

As soon as the three stood up, Rong Xian flipped through a page of the book without raising his head. "Where did the embargo in the palace come from?"

Asking this, the guarding captain Yueyue Tongshan consciously stepped forward and replied, "Most of the march came from various families, and a small part of the march came from the cold gate. Since the first emperor, all who entered the ban People, irrespective of their age, have served in the military for three years before being transferred to the palace. "

Rong Xian stared at the books intently, as if immersed himself in the sword strokes, and didn't notice what he was talking about.

Yue Tongshan did not have any dissatisfaction, and still bowed his head deeply, waiting for His Majesty's inquiry.

After a long time, when Dang Rongxian finished reading a page of books, the corners of his mouth slightly twisted, his tone was gentle and steady: "How long have you been in command?"

Yue Tongshan thought for a while and replied carefully: "His Majesty, it has been 350 years."

Rong Xian looked at Taiwei Bai and naturally asked: "Taiwei third son, Zhenwuhou is visiting the division, Mu Chen and Mu Jing are at the border."

Bai Taiwei said with a serious face, "Your Majesty, it is true."

Rong Xian "popped" and closed the book in her hand and put it back on the shelf. There was no speech for a while.

This attitude puzzled a few people in Bai Shi, and they were all confused, not knowing what the new emperor planned.

Fortunately, shortly after Rong Xian's silence, she bent her eyes and said, "Don't worry, I'm not distrusting you. You are all the brachial princes left by Xiandi. I believe you are like Xiandi."

"His Majesty waited for his ministers and so on, and the ministers did not dare to die." The three answered in unison.

Rong Xian shook her head and laughed, slowly pacing to the window, watching the embargo guarding outside, and muttering, "This palace is a fierce beast, it symbolizes the highest authority, and it is corroding people's hearts at any time."

After the emperor died, she did not know how many people could use it and how many people could not use it. People who are eager to smoke are right, and they are not allowed to change their minds.

She rushed to the top, and had never cultivated a confidant. The weak and the strong, this was a big taboo.

"Your Majesty ..." the Captain called a bit worriedly.

His Majesty is too young, even Saburo is fifty years older than His Majesty, which is really reassuring.

Rong Xian's expression narrowed, and he said, "I heard that there is a spy in another country?"

Hua Yue and Yue Tongshan both met at the same time. Fortunately, Yue Tongshan returned to God, and he replied for the first time: "Hey, that's true."

"How many people?" Rong Xian asked.

Yue Tongshan thought without hesitation: "216 people."

The emperor had controlled these people before his collapse.

Hua Ye's face changed. Although he knew that there were spies inside the palace, he did not expect that there would be so many. This was really a provocation to his chief executive.

Rong Xian closed his eyes and thought for a while, his tone was soft and gentle: "At the beginning of the throne, he still had time to control the power. Those unstable factors, let's deal with it."

Yue Tongshan was stunned, a little dazed, and did not know what Her Majesty's gentle treatment meant.

If it was the Emperor, it was needless to say that he would be executed, but the new emperor could not guess. The Lord looked so gentle and kind that people could not imagine her order to kill.

Seeing that Yue Tongshan did not respond, Rong Xian asked lightly: "What's the objection?"

Yue Tongshan: "... Shu Chen is dumb, I do n’t know what to do with His Majesty."

Rong Xian's phoenix eyes looked straight at him and asked, "How did you handle it before?"

Yue Tongshan looked at the gentle and pure face of the new emperor, with a little stubbornness: "Execute."

He always felt that it was a sin and a **** defilement to say ‘the execution’ to such people.