Planting a fairy in ancient times

Chapter 335 361. The handwriting is gone
The several hidden guards who were ambushing near An Yi all had a creepy feeling.

Oh my goodness!Boss is really scary today.

It seems that today is not a peaceful day, everyone should keep their eyes wide open and cheer up.

In front of the Hall of Qinzheng, the storm has already begun to surge.

In Jinghua Palace, it was a peaceful scene.

After returning to Beijing from the imperial mausoleum, Xuanyuan Muye and other grandchildren all entered the palace at the request of their father.

However, Xuanyuan Muye and the others would not blow cold wind at the gate of Qinzheng Hall like the officials.At the suggestion of King Wu's son Xuanyuan Baizhan, more than a dozen people ran to Jinghua Palace and asked Xuanyuan Muye to "take in".

Xuanyuan Muye is the only emperor's grandson who can have the right to use a palace in the palace.

For such a small request, Xuanyuan Muye is still willing to satisfy everyone.

Just like that, Xuanyuan Baizhan and the others rushed into Jinghua Palace with a "huh la la".

Xuanyuan Muye sent his personal servant, Xiao Youzi, to wait near the Hall of Qinzheng.For such a major event as the reading of Emperor Tianjing's last edict, the emperor's grandchildren must not be absent.

After leaving his cousins ​​in the living room, Xuanyuan Muye returned to the bedroom to rest on the pretext of being tired.

Xuanyuan Muye's rest is fake, but cultivation is real.

Since embarking on the road of cultivating immortals, Xuanyuan Muye feels uncomfortable all over if he doesn't practice a few big circles every day.

After Xuanyuan Baizhan sat for a while, he couldn't help standing up, and stood in front of Duobao Pavilion with his hands behind his back.

In recent years, Xuanyuan Muye has been deeply loved by Emperor Tianjing.

In Xuanyuan Baizhan's conjecture, there must be countless rare treasures in Jinghua Palace.

But now, looking at the slightly shabby Duobao Pavilion, Xuanyuan Baizhan couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

Look, this piece of white jade carving of the roc spreading its wings, although the carving is not bad, but unfortunately the quality of the jade is not good, and the impurities on it are visible to the naked eye.And this sandalwood fan, although the material is exquisite, but the carving, tsk tsk tsk... is too bad, right?

Xuanyuan Muye, is he just pretending?Or is it that the imperial grandfather's love for him is nothing more than that?
Xuanyuan Baizhan frowned tightly, his thoughts scattered.

To be honest, the decorations in Xuanyuan Baizhan's bedroom are much better than those in Jinghua Palace.

"Second cousin, what are you looking at? Oh, ah~! You also like this decoration of the big roc spreading its wings? Are we heroes who see the same thing?" At this time, Xuanyuan Dongxu, the heir of Prince Cheng, came over, grinning asked.

Xuanyuan Baizhan's face turned dark.

You know, Xuanyuan Baizhan hated Xuanyuan Dongxu for calling him "second cousin" the most.

Not being able to become the eldest grandson of the emperor was the eternal pain in Xuanyuan Baizhan's heart.

Although Xuanyuan King Kong married early, Princess Wu's belly was not up to par, and she gave birth to two maids in a row before giving birth to Xuanyuan Baizhan, the "handy one".

Unlike Cheng Wangfei, who got a man in one fell swoop after a year of marriage.

Xuanyuan Dongxu was born half a year earlier than Xuanyuan Baizhan.

Don't underestimate the difference in half a year.

The eldest grandson of the emperor is the son of King Cheng, and King Cheng's ambition has also expanded a lot.

"Second cousin, why don't you speak?" Seeing Xuanyuan Baizhan's dark face, Xuanyuan Dongxu felt refreshed.

Xuanyuan Dongxu hated Xuanyuan Baizhan to death.

Since the death of the emperor's grandfather, the father and son Xuanyuan King Kong and Xuanyuan Baizhan acted like "heirs to the throne" all day long.

It looks very boring.

Those who didn't know thought that the imperial grandfather would definitely pass on the throne to their lineage!

"My son and you have nothing to say." Xuanyuan Baizhan squeezed out a cold sentence from between his teeth.

Xuanyuan Baizhan knew that he was clumsy, unlike Xuanyuan Dongxu, who could turn the dead into a living with just one mouth.

After Xuanyuan Baizhan suffered a few times at the hands of Xuanyuan Dongxu, now he is basically unwilling to talk to Xuanyuan Dongxu.

"Don't! We are dear cousins, and the blood of the Xuanyuan family flows through our bodies! Brothers are united, and their strength can cut through gold!" Xuanyuan Dongxu stretched out his hand and patted Xuanyuan Baizhan's shoulder.

"Chi~!" Xuanyuan Bai gave Xuanyuan Dongxu a slash.

Brothers in one heart?The question is can they stand together?
Of the dozen or so cousins ​​here, which one doesn't yearn for his father to be the emperor?
"You two sons, the tea is ready, please~!" Seeing this, Xiao Youzi hurried over to interrupt.

Both Xuanyuan Baizhan and Xuanyuan Dongxu have bad tempers, Xiao Youzi is really afraid that these two will fight here.

"Hmph~!" Xuanyuan Dongxu snorted, turned around and left.

Compared to arguing with Xuanyuan Baizhan, Xuanyuan Dongxu would rather drink tea.The tea here in Xuanyuan Muye is the top tea bestowed by Emperor Tianjing!There is no place to drink when you are free.

Xuanyuan Muye ignored the trivial matters between Xuanyuan Dongxu and Xuanyuan Baizhan, and was absorbed in his cultivation.

After Zhen Qi circulated in his body for a few days, the "pages" in Xuanyuan Muye's mind lit up.

Immediately, several large characters appeared on the page: [Do you want to be a fairy or an emperor? 】

Xuanyuan Muye really wanted to roll his eyes at "Master Shuye".

If you can be a fairy, who would want to be an emperor?

No matter how powerful the emperor is, he is no more than a mortal.

An emperor who can live for 70 years is already a great "longevity".

Unlike a fairy, he not only has a long lifespan, but also possesses great strength.

[Choose quickly, it’s too late. 】The book page waited for a while, seeing that Xuanyuan Muye hadn't spoken, he couldn't help urging him.

[Immortal, I want to be an immortal! 】 Xuanyuan Muye said firmly in his heart.

【it is good. ] After the word flashed on the page, a burst of strong light was emitted.

After the bright light passed, the pages of the book dimmed.

I don't know if it was his own illusion, but Xuanyuan Muye felt that the pages of the book seemed to have shrunk a bit.

【Hey~!What did you do? 】 Xuanyuan Muye asked.

[I'm tired, don't disturb me these days. ] The pages of the book waved feebly and stopped moving.

Xuanyuan Muye shook his head, and then immersed himself in cultivation again.

In front of Qinzheng Hall.

Li Huaiji's arrival silenced all the officials who were whispering.

The scene was completely silent.

The eyes of all the officials were all fixed on the wooden box in Li Huaiji's hand.

Against the eyes of everyone, Li Huaiji opened the lacquer seal of the wooden box, and took out a roll of bright yellow imperial edict from inside.

"Cough..." Li Huaiji cleared his throat, unfolded the imperial edict in his hand, and began to read: "Follow the heavens, the emperor's edict said. Since Xuanyuan Mingliang took the throne, I have used clothes and food for the sake of the people. Don't dare to slack off... Now that the deadline is approaching, I will pass the throne to Prince Rui for thousands of years for the Xuanyuan Dynasty..."

When Li Huaiji read this, he felt a blur in front of his eyes.

A golden light flashed across the edict.

Li Huaiji squinted his eyes to hold back the tears that were about to flow from his eyes.

When he stared at the imperial edict again, Li Huaiji exhausted all his strength to control the frightened expression on his face.

what happened?

What about the handwriting on the edict?Why so much less?
(End of this chapter)