My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

The torrential rain was like a pillar, still venting non-stop, as if holding back for a long time, in this day, this moment, this second, endless venting.

The roof of Tianji Palace is paved with glazed tiles. When it was hit by the heavy rain, the splashed rain flowers were like the shy and shy white gauze on a girl, and there was a bit of eye-catching charm in the white.

Concubine Xuan Yu looked at Zhang Huaiyi with a cold face, and stepped into Tianji Palace, which had been sealed for more than ten years.

It was like a long-lost peace, torn and broken by thunder.

The door of Tianji Palace was closed, and Concubine Xuan Yu raised her hand to cover her face. With her cultivation, Zhang Huaiyi's slap couldn't hurt her at all, and it trampled on her heart and dignity more.

She turned around, turned her head on the top of Baiyu Danchi, and looked at the sky covered by the gray rain.

Outside the Tianji Palace, there were one after another young eunuchs, poking their heads, as if they were observing the situation in front of the Tianji Palace.

Concubine Xuanyu walked down the Baiyu Danchi step by step with a cold face.

There was a bit of shocking cruelty on her beautiful and charming face.

Get out.

Concubine Xuan Yu said, even in the torrential rain, it still couldn't cover her voice.

One eunuch after another walked out tremblingly, kneeling on the ground, and the torrential rain drenched them like drowned rats.

The emperor guards guarding the gate kept their eyes on each other, with knives on their waists, they were extremely ruthless.

They are the emperor's imperial guards, they only have the eyes of protecting Emperor Xia, and nothing in the world can shake their emotions.

What did you see?

Concubine Xuan Yu said.

The young eunuchs one after another heard the words, and suddenly showed panic.

They were dispatched and placed by the major forces to inquire about the news. The dignitaries in the entire imperial capital wanted to know about Zhang Shoufu's entry into the Tianji Palace, and whether Zhang Shoufu had successfully interviewed the saint.

It's just that they seem to see something they shouldn't see.

My lord, please forgive me...

Many little eunuchs knelt down in the rainstorm,

Shouted terribly.

Concubine Xuan Yu was startled when she heard the words, and a gentle smile appeared on her face, which was a little charming, making it easy to get lost in it.

You really saw what you shouldn't have seen.

Concubine Xuan Yu said.

The next moment, she raised her hand.

The five fingers clenched violently.

The rain curtain between heaven and earth seemed to be smoothly cut by silk threads.

Countless raindrops were cut in half.

The begging for mercy of those little eunuchs also came to an abrupt end, because their heads seemed to be cut by invisible knives, and they all fell to the ground. The bloody nose spreads.

Zhang Huaiyi slapped her, this matter cannot be spread.

And Zhang Huaiyi pushed open the door of Tianji Palace, this matter should not be spread.

The strong smell of blood diffused, washed away by the torrential rain, and fainted in an instant.

In front of the Tianji Gate, the guards of the Emperor's Imperial Guards did not look sideways, and whatever happened seemed to have nothing to do with them.

...

Zhang Shoufu stepped into Tianji Palace, the whole palace was quiet, but it was completely different from the darkness imagined.

The palace was extremely bright. On both sides and the central axis, there were candles with the size of babies' arms. When these candles were lit, the whole palace was illuminated like daylight while the heart of the fire was beating.

Zhang Shoufu was wet all over, he straightened his waist, and stepped into the palace that had been closed for fifteen years for the first time.

However, as a courtier, there are still some courtesy.

Zhang Shoufu was wet all over, but after shaking the hem of his clothes solemnly, he knelt down on the ground, motionless.

And when Zhang Shoufu knelt down, he could suddenly feel a pair of majestic and disdainful eyes, condescending, looking through the void and falling on him.

These eyes, as always, are noble, supreme, and unfathomable.

Since ancient times, accompanying a monarch is like accompanying a tiger. Zhang Shoufu cannot feel any emotion in these eyes. The Tian family is ruthless. He cannot feel what the most domineering emperor in the world is thinking and what he is thinking.

The void was extremely silent, without any sound, the entire Tianji Palace seemed to be in dead silence.

Zhang Shoufu fell on the ground, motionless, only the sound of his heart beating, which began to speed up gradually.

The most domineering emperor in the world is like a god who cannot be looked at directly at this moment. Even he, an old minister, feels great pressure.

After fifteen years of retreat, the emperor not only did not weaken, but became stronger and even more mysterious.

Zhang Shoufu knelt down on the ground, and his vision began to blur. He still remembered when he first saw the emperor.

At that time, he was the No. 1 scholar in high school, and he was the most proud of the spring breeze. He was summoned by Emperor Xia when he entered the palace. When he met Emperor Xia, he stated his strategy and thoughts on governing the country.

That unfathomable man is as noble as he is today, aloof and overlooking the world.

And when he talked eloquently and eloquently in His Highness, when the spring breeze was the most proud, in front of this man, it was just the brilliance of the snap of his fingers.

However, this time, Zhang Shoufu felt a change.

He was quietly feeling the change.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed like an instant, but it seemed to have gone through vicissitudes, and finally Zhang Shoufu heard a voice containing supreme majesty, mighty, like thunder rolling from the sky.

It is a capital offense to trespass on my retreat, Ai Qing, you know?

The voice was indifferent, without any emotion.

I know, sir.

Zhang Shoufu knelt on the ground, with his head on the ground, and said, But now, the court is in disorder, and loyal ministers are suffering. I must see Your Majesty in person and ask for a clear understanding.

Say.

Still majestic, mighty, like the sound of Tianwei falling, Zhang Shoufu's body trembled.

In the dark, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing in the hall, which made Zhang Shoufu's expression more serious.

He kowtowed to the cold ground, neither humble nor overbearing.

He kneels, that is the etiquette of monarchs and ministers.

However, he spoke out the question in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, that was his duty as a courtier.

The Luo family has been loyal for generations, and the king of Zhenbei is even more loyal. He once led the army to suppress Saibei and fought with the Golden Tent Royal Court. He killed all the barbarian heads and guarded the frontier for Daxia. But now, His Majesty is in seclusion and the prince is in power. But because of his own selfish interests, he aimed at the Luo family and wanted to use Chu to replace Luo and wipe out the Luo family. Now the Luo family is almost rebellious against Xia. King Zhenbei asked to see His Majesty, but His Majesty did not see him, and Luo Hong claimed in Anping County Xia, His Majesty immediately drafted an order to leave Tianji Palace, which shows that His Majesty has the ability to return justice to the Luo family, just by opening his mouth, he can help the Luo family through this calamity, but he does not allow it, minister, I don’t understand.”

Although Zhang Shoufu had never practiced, there was a ray of righteousness in his mouth, between his tongue, lingering in the hall, causing many candles in the hall to flicker under the blowing of the wind.

Zhang Shoufu was very straightforward, directly stating the current situation in the court.

He thought that His Majesty might not be aware of the situation in the court, so the situation was already included in this question.

The prince targeted the Luo family and wanted to promote the Chu family to ban the Luo family, but the Luo family is a loyal and good family, and the King of Zhenbei is a heroic generation. He has killed countless enemies and is unparalleled in the country. This is unknown.

However, Zhang Shoufu waited for a long time, but he never waited for Emperor Xia's response.

My heart sank.

Obviously, Emperor Xia is not ignorant of the situation, he knows everything about the outside world like the palm of his hand, even in retreat, the most domineering emperor in the world still controls the world that belongs to him.

This is not the robbery of the Luo family, it is the fate of the Luo family.

The voice remained indifferent, maintaining its supremacy.

Zhang Shoufu trembled all over, and raised his head suddenly, but found that in Tianji Palace, every candle became as dazzling as stars in the sky, making him unable to see clearly the face of the man sitting on the high seat.

Zhang Shoufu felt a little funny, is this the Luo family's fate? The robbery of Feiluo's family?

What does it mean?

Five of the seven sons of Zhenbei Wang Luo Kuang died. This is not the robbery of the Luo family, but fate?

Zhang Shoufu was a little dazed, the catastrophe was self-inflicted, and fate... was destined.

What Emperor Xia meant was that everything the Luo family did was in vain?

The aloof Emperor Xia once again said, Ten thousand times more, the Luo family will still reach the current situation. After Luo Hongchen died, Luo Hong died, there will be another Luo Hongchen, the next Luo Hong...

Zhang Shoufu raised his head, seeing the brilliance in the palace that day, the excitement made his tears flow uncontrollably.

However, he smiled and understood what His Majesty the Emperor meant.

Is this to... the Luo family... accept their fate?

Calamity can be saved, but fate...you can only accept it.

The figure on the supreme dragon chair did not speak, but this meant acquiescing.

Zhang Shoufu didn't kneel anymore, he stood up with his back straight.

The veteran does not agree.

Your Majesty, the Luo family is the home of heroes. Luo Kuang, the king of Zhenbei, fought against the Hu people in Saibei, and defended the frontier fortress for the Great Xia. His merits are immeasurable.

Great General Luo Hou is even more terrified of killing Hu people. He is called Luo Rentu. Although he is a human butcher, it is also righteous to guard the country for the people.

Luo Hongchen, the son of Zhenbei King, died in battle. The peerless Tianjiao died in battle while killing the enemy. Luo Xiaobei, the seventh son of Zhenbei King, returned from the battle and fell into madness. These are righteousness.

The Luo family is worthy of the Xia family.

Zhang Shoufu said.

And now, His Majesty said that he would make the Luo family accept their fate, let such a loyal family accept their fate, and be destroyed in the long river of time...

Zhang Shoufu raised his head and laughed, his beard and hair all stretched out.

I find it ridiculous.

Your Majesty actually believes in shit like fate?

On the dragon chair.

Emperor Xia watched Zhang Shoufu's continuous speech indifferently and calmly.

No words.

He is very detached, as if he is detached from the world. He raised his head and looked at him at the same level, as if a god in the world opened his eyes.

Overlooking every inch of mountains and rivers in Daxia's world, every city, every high wall, every speck of dust... and every inch of time, every moment of night, every rainstorm when he raised his palm and died in his palm , every gust of wind...

In his eyes, all of these are the same as ordinary people.

All are...his people.

And he is the king who possesses supreme strength and rules everything.

Zhang Shoufu gradually stopped talking, he seemed to understand the meaning in Emperor Xia's cold and heartless eyes.

He is also a little dazed.

He has been the chief assistant for more than 60 years, and 60 years ago, the Great Xia was already extremely powerful, the most powerful of the three dynasties, stepping into the rivers and lakes, suppressing all major sects and forces in the world.

In the long river of the Great Xia Dynasty, countless bones were splashed. Some people roared that the princes and generals are kind, some people once rose up, and some people once roared about the imperial city. No matter how successful they are, they will still fail in the end. This is fate.

No matter how the wind and rain in Great Summer changes, and how many twists and turns you experience, as long as the man sitting on the throne is still strong and immortal, the flag flying in the wind and rain will not change in the slightest.

Because, this is not a country of mortals, but a dynasty of practitioners, and strength is paramount.

Zhang Shoufu straightened his spine. In Tianji Palace, countless horrors were oppressed by the man's eyes, like mountains and rivers falling, making it extremely difficult for Zhang Shoufu to even move and breathe.

That thin body seemed to be torn into thousands of pieces at any moment.

Zhang Shoufu took a step, and the steps he took were like thunderclaps in the dead Tianji Palace.

Chen, don't believe in fate.

I feel that the Luo family has no faults, and even has merit.

I implore Your Majesty, take it back.

The minister is willing to learn from death.

Zhang Shoufu's old voice lingered in Tianji Palace, even the extremely heavy oppression could not shake Zhang Shoufu too much.

Emperor Xia felt that everything was under his control, as long as he could live forever, he would be able to suppress everything.

But in Zhang Shoufu's cloudy eyes, he had seen too much darkness and too much evil.

The darkness and evil hidden under the Great Xia today are like a torrential river.

He has saved many people, seen many people's homes destroyed, seen the people crying and helpless, and seen the frozen bones of refugees on the road.

And all of this cannot be solved by Emperor Xia's longevity alone.

In many cases, what a dynasty needs is not a permanent king, but a king who loves the people.

Zhang Shoufu stepped forward firmly, step by step.

He stepped onto the stairs of the Tianji Palace, and the high-ranking king sat on the throne above the stairs.

It was a king who yearned for invincibility and longevity.

Zhang Shoufu, on the other hand, wants to prove that strength is not everything.

He walked forward step by step and stepped onto the stone stairs of the palace.

Boom!

The high throne, the man overlooking the world cast his gaze down.

In an instant, it seemed as if thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were carried on Zhang Shoufu's shoulders at the same time. The wet plain white clothes on his body were instantly clean without a drop of evaporated water, and they were tightly attached to his body.

Faced with this irresistible force, Zhang Shoufu also stared at the tall figure who seemed to be sitting on the Milky Way in the endless brilliance of candles, and continued to walk.

...

Outside the Tianji Palace!

There was a vast river of righteousness that tore through the heavy rain and stretched across the sky and the earth.

Concubine Xuan Yu stood under the Tianji Palace, her long skirt fluttering constantly, her eyes were somewhat shocked.

Is Zhang Huaiyi crazy?

How dare he provoke that man with his mortal body?!

Concubine Xuan Yu's body was shaking, she had a special physique, and was naturally sensitive to this kind of heaven and earth power.

And under the Tianji Palace, the emperor's guards were no longer calm, and the clanging of armor resounded.

These heavenly guards tore through the rainstorm, and the golden armor was like an extremely bright golden light in the dark rainstorm.

Holding knives and shields, they blocked in front of Tianji Palace.

The old eunuch, Gao Lishi floated over, the clouds and rain twisted around his body, and the rain did not touch his body.

His fair and old cheeks stared complicatedly at the tightly closed Tianji Palace.

The mighty river of righteousness across the sky suddenly poured into Tianji Palace.

What the sentient beings saw was as if they saw the long river winding around an old man with upright sleeves.

The old man climbed the stairs step by step, as if he wanted to use his persistence to prove something to the god-like figure.

...

Dongji Palace.

Prince Xia Ji walked out of the palace, leaning against the corridor, the eaves were raining, and a bead curtain was drawn outside the corridor.

With disheveled hair, he stared at the long river of righteousness that crashed down.

But, suddenly a little lonely.

He sighed generously, leaning against the railing, his eyes a little dazed.

Looking up at the sky, the sight seems to jump out, overlooking the entire imperial city.

But for him, the imperial city was a cage that he couldn't break free from.

...

Sitianyuan.

Wen Tianxing stared at the chessboard, his heavy bags under his eyes trembled, and his eyes were bloodshot.

On the chessboard, the chess pieces were densely intertwined and strewn vertically and horizontally. Before that, he could see the situation clearly, but at this moment, he seemed to have cleared the clouds and mist, and he could see the final outcome of the chessboard.

It seems that someone is trying to open this chessboard, intending to smash it into pieces and return the world to a bright future.

don't know when.

A puff of blue smoke drifted past.

Wen Tianxing raised his head abruptly. Opposite him, an old Taoist drifted over and stared at the chessboard with him.

Dean...

The old Taoist nodded and sighed.

Pity.

...

Zhenbei Wangfu.

Staring at the pure and unstained awe-inspiring righteousness floating above the palace.

Zhenbei Wang Luo Kuang's gray hair seemed to be much whiter again.

He stood in the long pavilion, and the rainstorm outside the pavilion was like a pillar, and holding a glass of wine in his hand, his eyes were stunned, Is it fate? Is it the fate of the Luo family?

But even if fate is doomed, I, the man of the Luo family, will break this shit's fate.

Behind him, the shadow guard emerged and stood respectfully.

My lord, the carriage is ready.

King Zhenbei nodded.

Then let's go.

Out of Tian'an City, go to Anping County.

After the words fell, King Zhenbei poured the wine in his hand in front of him, pouring it into a circular arc.

After that, the wine glass fell to the ground and shattered.

King Zhenbei turned around, and his originally hunched body straightened up immediately, like a sleeping lion waking up.

...

Jiangling Mansion.

The magistrate's office.

Dark clouds piled up on the sky. It was raining in the imperial capital, but there was no rain in Jiangling for the time being.

The magistrate Zhang Jingzhi walked out of the government office, there was a strong wind howling, blowing his clothes, making his hair messy.

He stared at the sky, although he couldn't see clearly what happened in the imperial capital.

However, he felt something inexplicably.

Wow, wow...

The black clouds that had accumulated for a long time still dropped bean-sized raindrops.

It slapped Zhang Jingzhi's face, he raised his hand and wiped it away, not sure if it was rain or tears.

...

On Qinglong's teeth.

Xiao Douhua held the Ksitigarbha sword and stood beside Luo Hong. Luo Hong was scanning the suppressed officials who came to celebrate the Chu family.

Suddenly, Luo Hong turned his head to look at Xiao Douhua.

But he found that Xiao Douhua's beautiful face was covered with intertwined tears.

Luo Hong was slightly taken aback, not knowing why.

However, he still reached out and patted Xiao Douhua on the head.

...

The wind poured down, and the heavy rain shattered.

Outside the Tianji Palace, like a dragon transformed into a hurricane, it raged past, stirring up thousands of wind and rain.

Even the emperor's imperial guards, where the powerful gathered, were slightly shaken by the raging dragon.

In Tianji Palace.

The old man was dressed in plain white, gray-haired, with his hands behind his back, and his whole body was upright, with his sleeves piercing through. He stepped up the stairs step by step and walked towards the supreme king.

His turbid eyes saw clearly, and he saw that the throne was wrapped in a huge ball of terrifying light condensed by Qi and blood.

Within the light sphere, there is a supreme figure sitting cross-legged.

The most domineering emperor in the world is among them.

The majestic, stern eyes, without the slightest emotion, are high above, even if they are close, they are like the end of the world, oppressing the old man across many voids.

Wanting to make the old man kneel down in front of the emperor and shrink back.

The old man is a mortal, but as a mortal, how can he walk in front of the emperor who unleashes the supreme coercion? !

The old man smiled, the supreme coercion was like a breeze to him.

Even the white clothes on the old man's body began to seep blood gradually, and his bones were densely covered with cracks.

Every step he takes will leave a bloody footprint on the floor tiles of Tianji Palace.

However, he finally came to the light ball formed by the blood.

He held out his hand tremblingly.

And when the fingertips touched the ball of light, the eyes of the high and emotionless Emperor fluctuated undetectably.

After all, it fluctuated a bit.

The old man's fingertips were bleeding, and the blood dripped on the light ball, and was directly evaporated into black smoke by the terrible force.

But the old man smiled calmly, like a breeze blowing on his face.

Even the blood all over his body was evaporated.

It is also fearless.

He dropped his palm and tore open the light curtain.

He was slightly startled, because he saw two figures sitting in the ball of light.

And the old man finally came to a sudden, finally understood.

He shifted his gaze horizontally, and looked at the tall man who was as tall as a mountain.

Men have gray hair on their temples.

Zhang Huaiyi chuckled.

Your Majesty, you are old too.

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