My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 283

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The guards at the gates of Yujing City, even if the weather is freezing cold, are still dutifully watching over everyone to prevent any changes.

The Pingyang Guards guarding the Jade Capital City have raised their vigilance even more in the camp outside the city. The guards in the Imperial City have been on high-intensity duty, day and night, ever since the Emperor broke through the shackles and was injured.

The entire Jade Capital City is in a state of tension at the moment. It has been more than two years since the Emperor was severely injured, but it still does not improve. Now the temple is even more smoky, and Hou Jin and Zhao Guo are even more eyeing, which is even more people. A heavy feeling of depression.

What is the future of Yan Kingdom?

In the cold winter, the teahouse is sparsely populated, but there are still people with lofty ideals talking about the current situation and general trend of the world.

In addition to the Battle of Beiyuan, what people talk about the most is the ceremony of sacrifice to the sky. At this time, the emperor asked the prince to perform the ceremony of sacrifice to the sky instead of him. What does this mean?

Could it be that the emperor might...so take precautions in advance?

Thinking of this, many people are shocked. If this is the case, not only is it not a bad thing for the country of Yan today, but it will be a good thing.

After all, above the temple, Zhao Tiandai is now in charge, but after all, he is just a eunuch, and in the eyes of many people, he is very shameless.

Moreover, the prince has an excellent reputation in the world today, and he has a kind heart. Whether it is in the rivers and lakes, temples, or in the market, he has his own fans.

Some people frowned, thinking of the ambitious second prince, and they were muttering in their hearts, if the prince succeeded, would the second prince really be willing to be an idle prince?

Whether it is the common people or the officials in the court, they did not expect a storm to spread gradually at this moment.

Jade Capital City, the Lu residence hall.

Lu Guoyong sat on the top of his head with his back stooped, his temples white, his face was dull, his face was covered with wrinkles, and the wrinkles made his face as rough as tree bark, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes.

He was holding a bowl of tea in his hand, and each of his fingers could not be stretched straight. The whole thing looked like a small rake made of branches.

Lu Guoyong glanced at An Jing below and said with a smile, "The Dulu Sword Conference is about to be held. You still have time to come to the Jade Capital City. I'm afraid it's not as simple as visiting me?"

An Jing put down the teacup and said, "Old Lu Mingcha, it seems that the little boy can't hide his thoughts at all."

To visit old friends in the Jade Capital is second, mainly to visit Lu Guoyong and inquire about some rumors.

"You're not being careful."

Lu Guoyong said lightly, "You should be asking about the Dulu Sword Club, right?"

"I have some doubts and want to ask Old Man Lu."

An Jing did not hide it, but said straightforwardly: "Your Majesty took out this Dulu Sword, what is your intention?"

The Dulu Sword has been in the palace for hundreds of years, and it has been stored to this day, but now it is suddenly taken out and said to be sacrificed to the sky.

Lu Guoyong also put down the teacup, walked down slowly, and said, "With your current cultivation, you should know how difficult it would be to break through that shackle."

An Jing said: "It is difficult to enter the sky."

Experts like Jun Qinglin who have stripped away heaven and man have failed to reach this level, and how difficult will it be to take this step?

Lu Guoyong glanced at An Jing, ""

Just one look seems to contain a lot of meaning.

For a moment, An Jing fell into deep thought.

Reaching the great master and obtaining three hundred years of life essence is such a difficult and unbelievable thing. In the past few hundred years, countless masters of all corners of the world and emperors of martial arts have fought for it, they are all to reach this great The realm of the master.

But how many people have reached this level?

Jun Qinglin is such a genius, and he used up everything when he lit the spirit lamp. As for the more difficult longevity lock, he himself said that the chances are slim, almost negligible.

What about the Great Yan Emperor?

Can he really break through the shackles and reach the great master?

Obviously, the probability of the Yan Kingdom breaking through to the Great Grandmaster is also low.

Therefore, it may be true that the emperor of the Yan Kingdom was hit hard. In the past two years, because of the failure of the emperor to break through the shackles, the people of Yan have become distracted, the temples are turbulent, and there are endless battles on the rivers and lakes. .

It was just the opportunity to take this opportunity to catch some big fish that were dormant in the country of Yan.

In an instant, countless thoughts passed through An Jing's mind, and when he thought of Lu Guoyong's words, An Jing instantly seemed to know something.

It is uncertain whether the Emperor will seriously injure him or not, but this ceremony may be a plan that has been planned for a long time, and the purpose is self-evident.

For example, the second prince, or other...

Lu Guoyong said indifferently: "In short, don't participate in the matter of seizing the heir."

"Thank you, Mr. Lu for reminding me."

An Jing clenched his fists towards Lu Guoyong.

As a person who has been calling for wind and rain in the court of the Yan Kingdom for 60 years, he naturally understands a lot and knows a lot, and he obviously has his reasons for saying such things.

Lu Guoyong looked at An Jing, "I hope you can understand what I mean."

An Jing's eyes were puzzled at first, and then he thought of something, and his heart was shocked.

Could it be that Lu Guoyong was not talking about the second prince and the crown prince, but his wife Zhao Qingmei! ?

Zhao Qingmei is the bloodline of the former prince, which Jiang Shang once told her, and the current Taiping emperor's ascension to the throne is to kill the former prince. In other words, Zhao Qingmei can also ascend this treasure.

Even more justifiable, more reasonable.

This is no longer a reminder from Lu Guoyong, but a warning from Lu Guoyong.

It means that Lu Guoyong may know Zhao Qingmei's identity and origin, and then think of Li Fuzhou's participation in the Demon Sect. Lu Guoyong was suppressed in the temple of Yan Kingdom. Could it be said that Lu Lao was once part of the former prince's party?

For a time, An Jing's heart turned upside down.

Lu Guoyong smiled lightly and patted An Jing on the shoulder.

"Uncle!"

Just then, a crisp voice came from outside the door.

An Jing turned his head to look, and saw Tan Yun walked in with a look of surprise.

Seeing this scene, Lu Guoyong shook his head helplessly, and secretly said in his heart, "The female university is not going to stay."

An Jing pinched Tan Yun's face, "It seems that you have a good time here, and you have become round again."

"Where is it?"

Hearing this, Tan Yun quickly lowered his head and found that he couldn't even see his toes, and suddenly felt a little guilty, "Uncle, we haven't seen each other for a long time, isn't it normal to gain a little weight? Besides, it's winter now. , hoard some meat for the winter."

"Is there? It's only a month or two."

An Jing thought of something and asked, "By the way, what about Mr. Zhou?"

Lu Guoyong said: "Xianming has been reading at home recently, Tan Yun, take him to see him, the old man will go back to rest."

With that said, Lu Guoyong walked into the house with his back hunched over.

After seeing her grandfather leaving, Tan Yun pursed her lips and looked at An Jing with her big watery eyes, "Uncle, did you come to see me on purpose?"

An Jing chuckled and said, "Of course, this time I came to Yujing City to see you. Many people in the school miss you, especially the third master."

Hearing the word 'you', Tan Yun suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart, but he quickly covered up the past and said with a smile: "Then let's go see Mr. Zhou, although he has passed the exam, he has been idle all the time. at home."

"Um."

An Jing nodded, then followed behind Tan Yun towards the courtyard.

Zhou Xianming didn't take the initiative to rely on the royal family, so the emperor was naturally unhappy, for fear that another powerful minister like Lu Guoyong would appear and suppress him at home would be quite normal.

Along the way, I met many servants, and they were all respectful and cautious to Tan Yun.

An Jing smiled and said, "It seems that you are not bad here."

Tan Yun Duzui said: "I'm still a little not used to it, especially sometimes I feel uncomfortable."

An Jing comforted: "Just get used to it."

Tan Yun looked at those bright eyes, opened his mouth, but secretly said in his heart: stinky uncle, bad uncle......

Unconsciously, the two came to the yard where Zhou Xianming lived.

At this time, a stove was burning in the courtyard. On the stove was a small pot. The snow in the pot had turned into boiling water. There were several pears in it.

"Mr. Zhou."

An Jing shouted.

Zhou Xianming got up quickly when he heard the voice, and saw An Jing also showed a touch of joy, "Doctor An, you are here at the right time, my pear water will be fried soon, you can taste it when the time comes."

"It tastes really good."

At this moment, Tan Yun has reached out, picked up a pear and put it in his mouth to enjoy it.

"The pears haven't..."

Zhou Xianming saw such a heart-wrenching scene, he hesitated.

An Jing patted Zhou Xianming on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "Mr. Zhou, you are a talented person, why do you cook fried pears at home every day?"

Zhou Xianming was silent for a while, then said: "Throughout the ages, how many talented people have been unhappy, this is a common thing."

An Jing raised his brows slightly, "Then you don't plan to show your ambitions?"

Zhou Xianming took a deep breath and said, "Wait, this matter can't be rushed."

An Jing asked, "Mr. Zhou, what do you think of the universe?"

Zhou Xianming glanced at An Jing and immediately understood what he meant, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

He became famous at a young age, and then traveled the world, traveled thousands of miles, and read thousands of books. Naturally, it was to serve the country and display his lifelong ambitions, but if he was asked to join the magic sect, he was somewhat reluctant.

After all, the Demon Sect is only one side of the sect, and if it breaks the sky, it is only one side of the rivers and lakes.

At this moment, a servant of Lu Mansion hurried over.

"Miss, Princess Anle is here."

Tan Yun took a mouthful of pears and raised his brows, "Why is she here?"

Princess Anle! ?

Zhou Xianming glanced at An Jing after hearing this, and then continued to fan the fire.

The servants of Lu Mansion grimaced and said, "I don't know if I'm young, the young master and the princess are walking towards this side."

Just as he was talking, a figure or two came over in the distance.

One of them was stocky, rich in appearance, humble and flattering, and it was Lu Jingchun.

The woman next to her is slender, with long hair draped in a vest and gently held by a pink ribbon. She is dressed in white clothes like snow, and her skin is better than snow.

As soon as the man saw it, he couldn't help but sigh what a beautiful person.

It was also the first time that Zhou Xianming looked at Zhao Xuening up close, and at this moment, he was also sighing at his beauty.

"Meet the princess!"

An Jing and Zhou Xianming both bowed their hands politely, and Tan Yun snorted softly, then looked at his brother Lu Jingchun with hatred.

"We meet again."

Zhao Xuening saw An Jing's eyes light up slightly, "It seems that we are really destined."

An Jing chuckled, "Maybe."

At this moment, Tan Yun pulled An Jing's arm and said, "Uncle, come, let's drink pear water, I think it's almost cooked."

With that said, Tan Yun scooped a bowl of pear water and handed it to An Jing.

She couldn't see An Jing talking to the princess, anyone with discernment could see that the princess had bad intentions towards the uncle.

Zhou Xianming saw this, with black lines all over his face, he didn't move the pear water...

And Zhao Xuening snorted, then suppressed the throbbing in his heart, looked at Zhou Xianming next to him and said, "Zhuangyuan Lang, I came here today to tell you some good news."

Zhou Xianming was a little surprised when he heard this, "Good news?"

Zhao Xuening took out a transfer order from his arms and handed it to Zhou Xianming, "Congratulations to the first-ranking scholar for his appointment to the study. This is a transfer order."

"what!?"

Zhou Xianming was shocked when he heard this, and quickly accepted the transfer order.

An Jing, who was drinking pear water by the side, also looked at him. Walking in the study was not a big or small official position. The most important thing was that he often haunted the palace, and he was next to the emperor, so it was easy to get promoted.

Lu Jingchun said sourly: "Xianming, you're going to develop."

Zhou Xianming looked at the order carefully, and then his heart was overjoyed, but his face remained calm, "Thank you princess, thank you Your Majesty, Zhou Mou will do his best and die."

Throughout the ages, this walk on the study has been one of the symbols of reuse.

Years of ambition have finally come to fruition.

Zhao Xuening supported Zhou Xianming's arm and said earnestly: "No need to do this, I also hope that the champion can display his talents."

She also looked at Zhou Xianming's exam papers, and she had to say that the person in front of her was definitely a great talent, and she was not the kind of person who was just talking on paper.

Seeing this, An Jing also understood that Zhou Xianming was already preparing to become an official in the dynasty, and it seemed that joining the Demon Sect was a long way off.

However, in his heart, he also felt a little happy for Zhou Xianming. If he could meet the master of Ming, he would use what he had learned all his life, and it would not be a waste of his so many years of hard work.

Zhao Xuening looked at An Jing, and said with some resentment: "Last time, Mr. An was in a hurry, and I haven't had time to see the four scenes of the Jade Capital City. I don't know if I have time today?"

Before An Jing could speak, Tan Yun said by the side, "Uncle, don't you want to go to Zhongshan?"

Lu Jingchun nodded again and again: "Zhongshan is very far away, you have to go earlier."

Zhao Xuening looked at An Jing with a smile, his face did not change, but his teeth were itching with anger.

This Tan Yun is against her everywhere. It's really hateful. The key point is that this person is still Lu Guoyong's granddaughter, not an ordinary woman.

An Jing could only helplessly clasped his fists and said, "I'm really busy, thank you Princess for your kindness."

"That's a pity."

Zhao Xuening glanced at An Jing resentfully, and said, "When will Young Master An leave, I will prepare a wine for Young Master tonight."

Tan Yun stared at Zhao Xuening, and said vigilantly, "No need, my uncle will stay and drink with my grandfather tonight."

An Jing didn't speak, just smiled apologetically.

Zhao Xuening chuckled, "Alright then, I won't bother Mr. An anymore."

Saying that, Zhao Xuening got up and walked outside the hospital.

Seeing this, Lu Jingchun quickly chased after him.

An Jing looked at Zhou Xianming and sighed, "Mr. Zhou, congratulations, you finally got your wish."

"yes."

Zhou Xianming looked at the order in his hand, and his joy just now became mixed.

Originally, the meaning of looking at the emperor was that he planned to not use him for the rest of his life, but now things have turned around, not only using him, but also reusing him.

Although he didn't understand the thoughts of this aloof emperor, Zhou Xianming clenched the order tightly.

An Jing sighed deeply in his heart, but did not speak.

In the dark, he always felt that the distance between him and Zhou Xianming was getting farther and farther, and maybe the days when they were drinking together in a wine shop together would never come back.

Tan Yun asked curiously from the side: "Uncle, when are you leaving?"

"Leave later."

An Jing pondered for a moment.

Zhong Shan is in Donglin Road, the road is not far, nor is it near, but if something is delayed on the road, it will be troublesome.

Tan Yun frowned and said, "Are you in such a hurry?"

"Yes, wait for the next time."

An Jing touched Tan Yun's head and smiled lightly.

"All right."

Hearing this, Tan Yun sighed helplessly. Originally, she still had a lot to say to An Jing, but now she knew that An Jing was going to the Dulu Sword Club in a hurry, so she stopped talking.

Then An Jing resigned to Lu Guoyong, while Zhou Xianming and Tan Yun sent An Jing out of the city.

Cold winds, sparsely populated.

An Jing looked at Zhou Xianming and said, "The country of Yan is now windy and rainy, and it is the time for Jiangshan Sheji to hire people. Brother Zhou will definitely shine."

Zhou Xianming said with a wry smile: "The country of Yan is beleaguered on all sides and in danger everywhere. Protecting the people of the country of Yan is the most important thing at the moment. In this regard, Doctor An, you are much better than me."

Ghost Swordsman An Jing, who in the world doesn't know?

The famous white-robed sword immortal, the master masters who died under his command are unknown.

"Ha ha ha ha."

An Jing laughed loudly, then waved his hand and walked away.

"Uncle..."

Tan Yun waved his hand, but there were some words in his heart that he couldn't say.

Zhou Xianming looked at An Jing's back, and his heart was also hot.

He doesn't know whether life is sweet or not, but bitterness is really bitter. We have experienced what we should have experienced and what we shouldn't have experienced. Life is nothing but two kinds of results, laughing and effective.

Inside the palace, Princess Anle's bedroom.

There was the sound of 'crackling' jade shattering, and several palace maids outside the hall were standing cautiously, with a trace of fear in their eyes.

Obviously this is not the first time, and they know better than anyone how terrifying Zhao Xuening will be at this moment.

In the palace, Zhao Xuening kept picking up the porcelain, and smashing the furniture to the ground, venting the anger in his heart.

She hated An Jing for bluntly rejecting her.

She hated Tan Yun even more for blocking her!

She also hated the demon leader who she had never met. What if this woman disappeared from the world?

After about a dozen breaths, she came to the dressing table panting, and searched carefully, her eyebrows twitched, "Where's my purple jade hairpin?"

A palace maid whispered: "Princess, slaves don't know."

"You don't know?"

When Zhao Xuening heard this, his eyes narrowed, and a chill appeared, "Do you know that this purple jade hairpin is my favorite hairpin!?"

"Slave... slave maid..."

When the palace maid heard this, her face turned pale.

"Snapped!"

Zhao Xuening swept over with a slap in the face, "Did you steal it?"

The palace maid's face suddenly showed bright red five-fingerprints, and she knelt down on the ground in fear, "I really don't know, even if I give my servant ten courage, I would not dare to take the princess' hairpin, and ask the princess to forgive me."

Zhao Xuening was in a hurry, "Find it for me, I can't find it. I want the lives of all of you."

When several palace maids heard Zhao Xuening's words, their bodies trembled, and they hurriedly began to rummage.

Looking at the embarrassed figures of several palace maids, the anger in Zhao Xuening's heart gradually dissipated. After about a dozen breaths, she beckoned to the palace maid who slapped her, and said, "Xiaoyu, come over here."

The palace maid named Xiaoyu trembled and walked over cautiously.

Zhao Xuening sighed and said, "If you have an injury on your face, go and apply it. If others see it, it will be bad."

Xiaoyu hurriedly said: "The slaves know, it's important to find the princess' hairpin first."

"never mind."

Zhao Xuening waved his hand, "Maybe I don't know where and when I put it, maybe I can find it soon, and you don't have to look for it."

A few palace maids were relieved when they heard this. They knew their master's temper very well. It seemed that Princess Anle's temper had disappeared at this moment.

Zhao Xuening was also clenching his palms at the moment, secretly admonishing himself that he must control his own mood, not to easily show his emotions.

At this moment, a **** walked in quickly and said, "The servants meet the princess."

Zhao Xuening glanced at the person who came and said, "Eunuch Li, what's the matter?"

Eunuch Li replied, "Today, the Empress said that she hadn't seen you for a long time and wanted to have dinner with you."

"After you tell your mother, I'll go now."

Zhao Xuening took a deep breath and walked out of his bedroom.

Jade City, Wangjing Mountain.

Zhao Mengtai was standing on the top of the mountain at this moment, surrounded by the cold wind and snow, admiring the blood plum in the distance.

Between the brown branches are dotted with red plums that are like blood, like stars, and like countless red butterflies resting on the branches. cluster.

Behind him are Yue Tingchen, the minister of industry, and Mo Yan from Tianji Pavilion.

Since the Tianji Pavilion's pavilion master was killed, Mo Yan took over the Tianji Pavilion completely and fully and was in charge of the intelligence of Zhao Mengtai's subordinates.

"Has the prince arrived?"

Zhao Mengtai turned his head and looked in the direction of the imperial city again. The seat that he had been dreaming of was inside, and he wanted to sit in the seat where he went crazy.

Mo Yan returned: "Back to Your Highness, Zhao Chongyin and the Minister of Rites set off five days ago. I think we have reached the edge of Gyeonggi Province, and we will reach the territory of Zhongshan in ten days."

"What about the rest?"

"Sword Demon and Tianpeng ancestors have gone, and many masters from Fengyulou and Daxueshan also secretly arrived at Donglindao, and countless swordsmen in the world are also moving towards Zhongshan, including some swordsmen who are hidden from the world. Among them, there are several top swordsmen of the fifth realm, Zhao Guo and Houjin, and there are many masters in Nanman who seem to have come out, but there are few master masters, after all, this time is on the eve of the turmoil."

Now because of the birth of the Dulu Sword, many masters have come to this Zhongshan Mountain. Some people want to see the style of the world's first sword, and some people want to see the scene of the world's top swordsmen fighting for the title.

And because the Dulu Sword Club spread before the end of the year, countless people from all corners of the world have gathered at Donglin Road Zhongshan. This lively scene is no different than the battle between Tianwumen, Buddhism and Demons. Give more.

Especially when the news that the Sword Demon was still alive came out, there was a lot of discussion and excitement in the rivers and lakes for a while.

After all, the number one swordsman was a ghost swordsman before, but now because of the emergence of the sword demon, the world's number one swordsman has a question mark. Everyone wants to know, who is the stronger swordsman between the sword demon and the ghost swordsman.

And in everyone's mind, the swordsman who will hold the number one sword in the world this time has already secured the title of the number one swordsman in the world.

"It's really lively, but unfortunately I can't witness this wonderful scene."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Zhao Mengtai's mouth. He really wanted to go to Zhongshan, but he knew that there were more important things waiting for him to do.

When the Zhongshan thing is completed, it will definitely spread to the Jade Capital City. At that time, his father and emperor will definitely be angry, and he will need to face the Dayan Emperor, the most powerful person in Dayan today.

Yue Tingchen said aside: "The Jade Capital City still needs the second prince to sit down."

Zhao Mengtai laughed and said: "After the Zhongshan sacrifice ceremony, it is the best time for me to ascend the throne, and this Highness will naturally not leave."

Mo Yan's eyes showed a trace of brilliance, and his voice became a little excited, "The second prince's plan is flawless, and great things will come true."

"As long as Lu Guoyong doesn't make a move."

Zhao Mengtai squatted in the snow, picked up a ball of snow, and said, "Father Emperor's Great Breakthrough Great Master has been severely damaged, and his strength is not one in ten. The white-browed **** is the person in the palace, and must not do anything to the royal family of Yan Kingdom, and the jade Of the three defensive forces in the capital, I have mastered two..."

Lu Guoyong was the only existence he was worried about.

This old man who has been in the temple for 60 years, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is not only a network of contacts in the sky, but also the vastness of the literary spirit in the Wen Palace. Li Fuzhou shattered the Wen Palace and went directly from one qi to two qi. A person who has read books all his life, how much literary style will there be in his palace?

Zhao Mengtai kneaded the snow in his hand into a ball and smiled lightly, "But I have already heard from the old guy, he will not participate in these things."

With that said, Zhao Mengtai threw the snowball in his hand to the palace, but the snowball fell to the ground halfway.

Mo Yan thought of something and said, "I heard that the ghost swordsman is also going to the Dulu Sword Club. This person is from a demon sect and has betrayed the covenant..."

Zhao Mengtai said indifferently: "If you dare to block my major affairs, we will kill them together."

When Mo Yan heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Zhao Mengtai let out a breath of white breath, looked into the distance, and said softly, "The world will open up, the sun and the moon will shine, and it will be tomorrow."

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