Chapter 574: The wind blows Chang'an
Chapter 574 The Wind Blows Chang'an
The huge figure standing proudly between the sky and the earth above the imperial city looked like an immortal descended into the world. The rays of light were shining, as if an immortal **** manifested his holiness. Many ordinary people who didn't know how deep they were were panicked, and some even fell to their knees and shouted God bless.
When Gu Qingci's voice came out, those people suddenly woke up. After being stunned, many people showed relieved smiles.
Even the ordinary people in the Xia Kingdom know that there are not a few people who are worried about state affairs, and those who want to achieve a certain purpose have already spread the news that Mr. Wu Que, the patron saint of the Xia Kingdom, is about to leave. This is tantamount to a sword hanging over the heads of the people.
But now that Wushuanghou is showing his sage, the common people have a reassurance. They are just ordinary people, and they don’t know the difference between Gu Qingci and Mr. Wuque.
Just as the public was in chaos, the caring people in Chang'an City also moved.
An old man with a sword on his back in the First Prince's Mansion shot straight up into the sky, and then quickly landed on the street outside the mansion. Behind him were soldiers from the First Prince's Mansion chasing him out. Among the soldiers, the First Prince said anxiously: "Sir, why is that? But are you afraid of Gu Qingci?"
The old man turned around, bowed and said, "Eldest Prince, I am sorry that I can no longer live in Chang'an City. You are right. I am indeed afraid of that Wushuanghou, the master of the world. No one dares to face his edge. I have done this , don't be ashamed!"
Although the eldest prince is not from the Jianghu, he also knows how important these Jianghu masters value face, but this master actually admitted in front of Gu Qingci that he would retreat in front of Gu Qingci, thinking about it, he is determined to leave, and it is useless to persuade him. He could only clasp his hands and say, "Then sir, please go slowly!"
At the same time, in a courtyard on Zhuque Street in Chang'an, a middle-aged man in white with a folding fan put down his teacup, sighed softly, and said, "Patriarch, it seems that I can't stay in Chang'an City any longer. Go outside the city for a while, and you stay in the city, but try to keep a low profile, and don't provoke Marquis Wu Shuang if you can."
The middle-aged man in white was facing a handsome young man, with a somewhat unnatural expression on his face, he said: "Second Uncle, this Gu Qingci is so powerful, is it possible that my Hedong Cui family still wants to make him three points?"
The middle-aged man said: "If there is no Wushuanghou who came to Beijing, we can still be prepared, but his trip is too hidden. His arrival in Chang'an means that there is a leader in the royal family's enshrinement pavilion. I underestimated that emperor, forget it, I won’t say much, I will leave first, and send someone to find me if there is anything.”
On the imperial city, that figure still appeared, with slightly closed eyes, but as if watching the entire Chang'an City, the sword intent became stronger and stronger.
In Chang'an City, nearly ten guru auras erupted, and they quickly moved towards the gate of Chang'an City. When the grandmasters left the city, without exception, they all revealed their own Dao rhymes.
Such a ostentation, not for other reasons, just to tell the sword fairy in the imperial city that they left, don't look for trouble.
At this moment, in Chang'an City, many practitioners quickly shrank back, telling others to restrain themselves.
But at this moment, there was a wild laughter from the headquarters of the Six Gates in the capital. The legend of the Six Gates, God Catcher Aoyu, came out in person and summoned all the imperial arresters of the Six Gates. In less than half an hour, The six-door arresters rushed to Chang'an City like a tide, which can be said to be ostentatious. This is the first time that the six-doors, which have been silent for so long, showed their ice blades to the foreign practitioners in Chang'an City.
In the imperial city, in places where no one would normally set foot, some unremarkable people appeared one after another. Looking at the figure on the imperial city, they showed expressions of relief. There was an old man sweeping the floor, and a mother-in-law cutting vegetables in the kitchen. There is a mother-in-law who is educating the girls in the cold palace.
In the mansion of the Seventh Prince.
Just as Tang Yun got off the carriage, Tang Moyi went out to greet her. Looking at Tang Yun in a daze, he smiled and said, "Third Sister, our cousin's might can be described as mighty. It seems that what happened to him in the rivers and lakes before really made a big difference." Those people were terrified."
Tang Yun smiled slightly, and said: "Generally people in the Jianghu might feel that way, but these grandmasters are different. Master Gu killed many grandmasters, and even Tang Zhan, the leader of the Demon Cult, fell into his hands. There is nothing to be afraid of."
Tang Moyi smiled, and said: "The most important thing is that Master Gu is different from other people. He really kills as soon as he wants. After so many years, Master Gu who came back is no longer just a prince. It's unbearable, not to mention, it was the imperial father's secret decree to enter Beijing, which means that he is Mr. Wuque of this generation!"
Tang Yun looked at the figure of Shen Yun Wushuang, sighed slightly, with a lot of emotions, and said, "I don't know who made him angry, and let him find an opportunity to make use of it."
"What else can there be?" Tang Moyi curled his lips and said, "It's not that those royal brothers are too anxious. They don't realize what it means when Wu Shuanghou enters the capital. Instead, they still want to use it. You said , Gu Houye, can you not be angry?"
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In the Qin Tianjian, lying on the Grand Master's chair, the gray-haired and old-faced Yuan Tianshi smiled and looked at Mr. Wuque in front of him, and said, "How is it? Now you can go in peace, I think you are quite uncomfortable , This **** is wide open, you are the most oppressed person!"
Mr. Wu Que nodded, and said: "This kid's strength is indeed enough, much stronger than me back then, enough is enough, with him in Chang'an, Chang'an has no worries, as long as there are no accidents."
"Don't be crowed!"
"Haha, nothing I say will work."
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Outside Yangxinyuan, more than a dozen ministers knelt down on the ground. In the cold winter months, all of them were dressed in rags, but they were sweating profusely, unable to make a sound.
The two little eunuchs in front of the gate of Yangxinyuan looked terrified, but somehow felt very comfortable. These ministers usually came to look for the emperor and were stopped by them, but they scolded them a lot. Now one kneels in front of the gate with eyes A lot of words were revealed in it, but they all pretended not to see it.
In Yangxinyuan, Gu Qingci sat in front of the bed, peeled the oranges, and slowly fed them to Emperor Xia, and said softly: "Is your majesty still worried about those things that are eaten inside and out? Don't worry, Qingci has a lot of them, just give them some A lesson, and a reminder to the people behind them, this Chang'an, once I come back, there will be no chaos!"
Xiahuang spit out an orange, and said: "I want you to be more ruthless. These guys have long been tired of seeing them. I'm afraid that you will be soft-hearted. Just do it casually and save your life!"
Gu Qingci twitched the corner of his mouth, gave a thumbs up, and said: "Your Majesty, you are truly a god!"
(end of this chapter)