As the carriage entered the Imperial Palace, an invisible pressure spread out from the center of the Imperial Palace in all directions, covering the sky and covering the earth.
Any martial artist, even an expert like The King of Song, would feel a sense of pressure. In the carriage, Mister Yin Shan was curled up into a ball, not making a single sound.
At such a close distance, even The King of Song wouldn't have been able to sense Mister Yin Shan's presence if he hadn't known beforehand.
The royal palace had always been the place with the most experts in the Central Plains. Even describing it as a tiger's lair wasn't enough to describe it. Mister Yin Shan clearly didn't want to attract the attention of the experts in the royal palace.
The carriage was even quieter than before.
Hong long long!
After an unknown period of time, the rumbling of a carriage suddenly sounded from outside.
"Is that The King of Song ahead?"
A sharp voice sounded from outside the carriage.
"That's right!"
"His Majesty has ordered that no one is to meet him today. The King of Song should return. "
The eunuch's voice was calm.
"Yes! I understand. Gonggong, please return. I'll be back soon. "
The King of Song was silent for a moment before replying.
Outside the carriage, the eunuch didn't think too much about it. After receiving The King of Song's words, he immediately turned around and left. The rumbling of the carriage soon disappeared outside.
"Let's go!"
Without any hesitation, The King of Song listened intently in the carriage. The moment the eunuch disappeared, he immediately ordered the coachman to head in the direction of Yuzhen Palace.
A prince had to have a reason to enter the royal palace, and meeting the emperor was the best one.
The King of Song knew that he would be rejected, but his goal wasn't to meet the emperor.
"Mister Yin Shan, we can't stay in the royal palace for too long, nor can we venture too deep. Otherwise, we'll be discovered by the royal consecrators in the royal palace. We don't have much time, so I'll have to trouble you. "
The King of Song said.
The King of Song didn't know much about Mister Yin Shan. They only knew that he had the Innate Divination Art, could read faces, and could measure numbers. Moreover, he also had a long-lost ability:
Aura Divination!
It was rumored that different people's heads would emit different "Qi". The Son of Heaven had the Qi of the Son of Heaven; the Minister of Generals had the Qi of Generals; the young had the Qi of Vigor; the old had the Qi of Greyness and decrepitude …
Ordinary people can't see these Qis, but Warlocks who are good at observing Qis can see them.
Mister Yin Shan's Qi Observation Technique was different. He could observe one's appearance through Qi observation.
The carriage rumbled on for an unknown period of time. Through the window of the carriage, one could see a palace that resembled colored glass, brightly lit.
"Mister Yin Shan, that's True Jade …"
The King of Song was about to tell Mister Yin Shan that the Yuzhen Palace was up ahead, but he was interrupted.
"It's done! Your Highness, we can leave now. "
It was Mister Yin Shan's voice, coming from the corner. Only The King of Song could hear it.
The King of Song was stunned.
He originally wanted to tell Mister Yin Shan that they didn't have much time and wanted Mister Yin Shan to finish as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, Mister Yin Shan's Qi observation speed was much faster than he had imagined.
He had only lifted a corner of the curtain, and it seemed that Mister Yin Shan had already finished his Qi observation.
"Yes, Mister!"
The King of Song was taken aback, but he quickly agreed.
The carriage rumbled as it left the palace. Just like when it entered, it didn't attract anyone's attention.
It was not until they were far away from the Imperial Palace along Chang 'an Street that the carriage stopped by the roadside.
"Mister Yin Shan, did you see anything?"
In the night, the King of Song looked at Mister Yin Shan with a grave expression, his eyes filled with anticipation.
"Nothing!"
Like a curled up bird, Mister Yin Shan stretched his body and abruptly sat up in the corner. However, his body was still like a shadow, making it impossible to sense his aura.
"… I can't see anything from his Qi. Entering the palace means that he is under the protection of the Son of Heaven. With the protection of the purple Son of Heaven's Qi, I can't see anything from him. However, I did see something. "
"What is it?"
The King of Song's expression tensed up.
"Previously, His Highness told me that the person he wanted me to see was Consort Tai Zhen? And how long has she been married to Prince Shou? "
Mister Yin Shan raised his head and stared at the King of Song. His gaze was faint, and there was an indescribable feeling in it.
"That's right!"
The King of Song was puzzled.
"Then why is it that what I see is a ball of virgin Qi?"
"What?! How is this possible? "
The King of Song was shocked. His first reaction was that Mister Yin Shan must have made a mistake. Consort Tai Zhen and Prince Shou were married a few years ago. How could she still be a virgin?
"Could Sir have made a mistake?"
This sentence was blurted out. However, the moment the words left his mouth, the King of Song realized that he had said something wrong. Mister Yin Shan was an expert in Qi observation. In this aspect, he would never make a mistake.
Moreover, he had already said that Consort Tai Zhen was protected by the purple Emperor's Qi. Even if Mister Yin Shan didn't know Consort Tai Zhen, the purple Emperor's Qi protection had already pointed him in the right direction.
"Hehe, Your Highness understands?"
Mister Yin Shan laughed and cupped his hands in greeting.
"His Highness asked me to perform Qi observation for Consort Tai Zhen. I'm done with my task, and it's time for me to leave. The general trend cannot be disobeyed. Your Highness, take care! "
Mister Yin Shan's last sentence seemed to have a hidden meaning. The moment he finished speaking, he slid out of the carriage like a shadow and disappeared silently, just like how he had appeared.
The King of Song had already stretched out his arm, but he retracted it in the end. Mister Yin Shan's task had been completed, and the rest had nothing to do with him.
'Consort Tai Zhen' was actually still a virgin. This was something the King of Song hadn't expected. However, Mister Yin Shan would never lie.
"What exactly is going on?"
The King of Song's mind was in a mess.
"Return to the residence and immediately summon Academic Lu for questioning!"
…
In the main hall of the King of Song residence, the King of Song, Lu Ting, and the old butler were gathered together. None of them spoke.
"Your Highness, could Prince Shou be …"
"Impossible!"
Lu Ting originally wanted to say that Prince Shou was' impotent ', but before he could finish, he was interrupted by the King of Song.
"Shang 'er was no longer a virgin at the age of fourteen! Many people in the Prince Shou residence know about this. "
"Could it be that His Majesty intentionally placed it with Prince Shou to deceive others?"
Lu Ting asked again.
This was the only answer he could think of. This was the only explanation as to why Prince Shou didn't mind the Sage King forcefully seizing Prince Shou Li Mao's wife. Furthermore, even after two years of marriage, Consort Tai Zhen was still a virgin.
"His Majesty is the Emperor and his words carry enormous weight. If he likes a woman, no one in the palace would dare to object. Why would he need Prince Shou to cover it up?"
The King of Song asked.
"This …"
Lu Ting was also stunned.
If the Emperor fancied a woman, he would be frank and open. There was indeed no need for Prince Shou to cover it up. There was no concubine in the palace who dared to be so jealous.
"Furthermore, there's another suspicious point. This isn't the first day Consort Tai Zhen entered the Yuzhen Palace. I heard that His Majesty, the Holy Emperor, has been there several times and even stayed the night there. Since His Majesty likes her so much that he even went to the extent of denouncing the King of Song, why is Consort Tai Zhen still a virgin? "
The old butler asked.
It was understandable if Lu Ting said that Prince Shou was impotent, but the Holy Emperor was someone who favored the three palaces, six courtyards, and seventy-two concubines. He wasn't an abstinent person.
It didn't make sense that Consort Tai Zhen was still a virgin even after entering the palace for more than a month.
In the main hall, the brows of the trio were deeply knitted together.
"Your Highness, I think that we should ask someone about this matter."
Lu Ting suddenly chuckled.
"Who?"
The King of Song asked.
"Wang Chong!"
Lu Ting chuckled.
Upon hearing those words, the bodies of the King of Song and the old butler trembled. That's right! Now that they thought about it, all of this was caused by the third son of the Wang Clan, Wang Chong.
If not for him, the King of Song wouldn't have thought of asking Prince Shou about it. Nor would he have realized that Consort Tai Zhen was still a virgin. There was no doubt that Wang Chong was the best person to ask.
"I underestimated him back at the Four Quarters Embassy."
Recalling the past, the King of Song suddenly let out a long sigh.
"Lu Ting, I'll have to trouble you to make a trip to the Wang Clan. Tell him that I have something to ask of him! Now, I can only discuss this matter with him. "
Lu Ting smiled, clasped his hands, and took his leave.
…
In the courtyard of the Wang Clan, a figure was seated motionlessly. Mist was gathering from all directions, shrouding his entire body.
Ignoring the commotion in the royal court, Wang Chong was cultivating Might of the Barbaric God alone in the residence.
Endless Origin Energy was gathering from all directions, seeping into Wang Chong's body, turning into weak Origin Energy that circulated through his meridians before settling in Wang Chong's dantian, turning into strands of Origin Energy.
This was' Might '!
What Might of the Barbaric God cultivated wasn't just Origin Energy, but layers upon layers of Might! This' Might 'was stronger and more explosive. It was completely different from ordinary cultivation techniques!
"Sixth layer!"
After an unknown period of time, when the 'Might' in his body condensed into a circular shape and settled in his dantian, Wang Chong heaved a sigh of relief.
The first layer of Might of the Barbaric God was the cultivation of Might. But before the ninth layer, what was cultivated wasn't called Beast Might, but the basic 'Yuan Qi Might'.
Wang Chong spent several days cultivating day and night before he managed to cultivate Yuan Qi Might to the same level as him, 'Yuan Qi Might Level 6'.
"Let me test out the power of Yuan Qi Might!"
Wang Chong's eyes focused on a fake mountain in front of him, and there was something special in his eyes.
"Peng!"
Wang Chong suddenly punched out, and this punch was more than twice as fast as Wang Chong's previous punches. The fist struck the fake mountain, and it suddenly exploded with a bang. Smoke rose into the air, and it turned into the smallest powder.
"Hehe, not bad!"
Looking at the fake mountain that turned into powder, Wang Chong laughed. When ordinary martial artists punched out, they would at most smash the fake mountain into countless tiny pieces.
But Might of the Barbaric God was different. Punching the fake mountain with Might of the Barbaric God. The fake mountain didn't just shatter, but completely disintegrated.
This was the greatest difference!
"Not only so, my strength has increased by quite a bit!"
Wang Chong looked at a fake mountain that weighed more than four hundred jin not too far away. Stabbing his palm into the bottom of the fake mountain, he exerted his strength. Hong long long, this fake mountain, which was impossible for an Origin Energy Tier 6 martial artist to lift, suddenly rose into the air.
Wang Chong supported it with a single hand, and he even spun it around in his palm before putting it down.
"Young master, Academic Lu Ting is here! — — "
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