I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

Vol 2 Chapter 910: No one asks a boudoir, visit Chang'an Palace at night

Let me talk about Xia Xiaoman's side first.

First, she used the method of Yi Lin's teaching, and went to the palace to make trouble without saying anything, saying that she had to see her own brother in life and death.

Xia Xiaoman didn't live up to Yi Lin's expectations, so he drew his sword out after making a fuss. The whole palace was shocked when the Shuangxue Sword was pulled out.

When the Golden Core cultivator Xia Xiaoman held the Frost Snow Sword to show off his true strength, a vision arose. Over the palace, snow floated briefly, but it was sunny outside the palace.

Although there are imperial troops stationed in the palace, ordinary imperial troops, wherever they are the opponents of the Jindan Brothers, even if Xia Xiaoman has been merciful, he pushes all the way, like a pig rushing into the depths of the forbidden palace.

But just when Xia Xiaoman was about to arrive at the Xuanyang Palace where Emperor Jisheng lived, he encountered a "blocking tiger".

After the commander heard the news, he arrived in time, slashed the snow and ice, and forced Xia Xiaoman back.

Speaking of this, Xia Xiaoman's expression was lingering:

"I never knew that the strength of the commander was so unfathomable."

Can the commander of the Sixth Army retreat Brother Jindan with a single blow?

When Yi Lin heard this, he didn't act too surprised, and asked, "You didn't use the princess identity to press down?"

"Suppressed!" Xia Xiaoman said naturally, "I can't do it without pressure? But the commander used my brother to press back, saying that in Xuanyang Palace, no one except the emperor can enter. Hey, Brother, afterwards I secretly swept it with my spiritual sense, and I found that there was no one inside, and my brother was not in Xuanyang Palace at all. I'm pretty sure!"

"Very well," Yi Lin had a general understanding of Xia Xiaoman's situation, but did not comment, and turned to look at Jian Nanchun: "Brother, where is your side?"

Jian Nanchun told her findings.

He squatted all day from morning to night.

Jian Nanchun discovered that the Jinluan Hall of the Supreme Court of Baiguan had a curtain on weekdays, and the Baiguans would present the emergency reports on wars from various places together with other memorials. The two prime ministers, the left and the prime ministers, stacked neatly on a tray. , After being sent into the curtain, the morning session ends every day.

Needless to say, there was a puppet substitute sitting behind the curtain, and there was no line even during the early dynasty, which was equivalent to the lowest-level dragon suit.

After the early dynasty ended, the two prime ministers, left and right, sent the battle situation and memorials to a certain place.

When Jian Nanchun said the location of the palace, Xia Xiaoman, who had just calmed down, was instantly numbed by the operation, and became angry: "What! It is the Chang'an Temple! It's the place of the temptress!"

Yi Lin and Jian Nanchun looked at each other.

This is not the first time they have heard of the word "wife" from Xia Xiaoman.

Concubine Shu, the widow of the first emperor, is the current empress dowager.

I have long heard that the queen dowager hangs the curtain to assist the government, but I didn't expect it to be such a supplementary law.

"My brother must be hidden by the temptress! I'm going to kill her!"

She couldn't find her brother in the palace, Xia Xiaoman was in a hurry, rolled up his sleeves and was about to go to the Chang'an Hall, and find out his brother.

But as soon as Xia Xiaoman lifted the Frost Snow Sword and flew off the ground halfway, Yi Lin was grabbed by Yi Lin on his hind foot.

"Don't be impulsive, it's not that simple. If the sorceress you talked about did anything to your brother, it would be impossible for the prime minister and chief to cooperate in this way. The whereabouts of your brother, It is very possible that both the prime minister and the chief commander are clear about it, so let's figure it out before talking about it."

"Besides," Yi Rin pondered for a while, and then said: "The commander can force you back with a single knife. Does the temptress you mentioned has a cultivation base? None of this is clear. Rushing forward will only expose you. It's nothing more than playing your own hole cards."

"Then what to do?" Xia Xiaoman heard it and felt reasonable. But she was not used to this kind of twists and turns, and she couldn't think of a good way for a while.

"It's simple," Yi Lin snapped his fingers: "It seems that the suspicion in the palace, or all the messy thread ends, are tied in the same place. We don't need to do so many complicated investigations and go straight to the source. Enough."

"The temptress?"

"Yes, that's the temptress. It's better to hit the sun instead of choosing a day. I plan to meet her tonight."

As soon as the listless Jian Nanchun heard this, he immediately stopped sleepy, his expression was slightly startled, and looked at Junior Brother Lin Yi, who was full-fledged: "Junior Brother, what do you want to do?"

Yi Lin subconsciously grabbed the dead skin on his forehead, and smiled: "Hehe, the queen dowager of a great dynasty, being assassinated or something, isn't this kind of thing very common?"

...

...

To do it, naturally it is better late at night.

While there was still time, Yi Lin asked about Tianxuan Academy.

"Tian Xuan Academy..." Xia Xiaoman fell into deep thought. After a while, mist appeared in her eyes and murmured: "Speaking of which, before my father was alive, he liked to take me to study at Tian Xuan Academy."

"Reading? In the library of Tianxuan Academy? What kind of books does he read?"

Yi Lin grasped the point at once.

"The father often said that the change of dynasties and the rise and fall of power and politics are historical trends, and no one can stop them. There is no dynasty that lasts forever, and there is no emperor. He likes to appreciate the history of the past five thousand years, the rise and fall of each dynasty, and the history of those heroes written by later generations."

"Historical books?"

Yi Lin quickly filtered out the part of the junior sister's words that polished his own father, and directly extracted the essence-the "historical book".

"Emperor Xia Yuan,"

"Jade Seal of Town Country,"

"history,"

"Master Dry Leaf,"

Yi Lin closed his eyes and his brain was spinning at high speed. He reconnected a few seemingly unrelated words and clues together in his mind to extract the common points. After a while, Yi Lin nodded, and vaguely understood what he wanted to find in Tianxuan Academy.

But this matter is a big project. He needs to wait to see the legendary enchantress tonight.

To be honest, he has always been a little curious about the enchantress Xia Xiaoman said. According to Xia Xiaoman's words, the imperial concubine whom Shu concubine was able to select from a folk drafter back then would counterattack all the way to death. He became the former queen, became the queen, and wasted the emperor, became the empress dowager. The story in this, if written, can be written into a vigorous palace battle drama.

Of course, he didn't dare to say this in front of the junior sister, lest he be in the mold.

But in terms of facts, this concubine Shu is not simple.

...

soon,

late at night.

Three shifts.

That is zero point.

The cold and bright moon is in transit.

The moonlight is bright and clear tonight.

After Yi Lin told Xia Xiaoman and Brother Jian to stay in Yingxue Pavilion and don't run around, they fell on the eaves alone.

Row upon row of four-corner eaves, covered with moonlight, like a luminous cover, adds a bit of mystery to the cold and deep palace.

In the last time [Bloodthirsty Disaster] all the blood was exhausted, Yi Lin never had the opportunity to replenish, he kept telling himself to be more careful, this Qing is no better than other places, the leader can force Xia Xiao back with a single knife. Man, obviously the cultivation base is not weak, don't want to capsize in the gutter.

The ease in the Heavenly Sword Gate over the years, coupled with the "resurrection coin" guarantee, made Yi Lin's mentality a little more slack and casual, as if everything was just playing. Yi Lin was aware of this himself.

Avoiding all the bright posts and secret posts, Yi Lin took advantage of the night to come to Chang'an Palace where the Empress Dowager lived.

"Oh?"

As soon as Yi Lin stepped over the wall and entered the yard ~www.readwn.com~, something was wrong.

Even in the middle of the night, there are groups of imperial soldiers patrolling in the palace, but the inside of Chang'an Palace is particularly quiet.

"interesting."

Yi Lin took a breath of cold night air, then drew a sword from the storage space, pointed it diagonally at the ground, and walked towards Chang'an Palace with silent steps.

In the luxurious palace, every door and window was lit by bright candlelight, and a figure was magnified by the candlelight before hitting the paper window.

It was the figure of a long-haired woman who was sitting sideways on a rocking chair, shaking back and forth with a certain rhythm. While shaking the chair, the woman gently stroked her flat belly and hummed softly.

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The sound of the semicircular wooden wheel of the rocking chair crushing the floor, mixed with the ballad she sang, strangely composed a song that made Yi Lin heard of it.

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