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Chapter 92

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Inside the Heavenly Palace Hall, Emperor Tianwu held a file in his hand and asked Jian Zheng, who was kneeling in front of him: "A few days ago, wasn't it said that the Star of the Phoenix was descending? What is the current direction of the stars?"

Jian Zheng solemnly replied: "The Star of the Phoenix has already entered the capital and is gradually brightening. It is moving steadily along the path of the Phoenix. If there is no movement within ten years, it can … … enter the main position."

As Jian Zheng spoke, his voice gradually weakened. The new Star of the Phoenix entering the main position meant that the original Star of the Phoenix would have to give up its position. The Phoenix that this new Star of the Phoenix corresponded to was not the current Emperor Tianwu, but the new ruler.

The new ruler ascended the throne and the old emperor … … passed away.

Emperor Tianwu nodded, "Birth, old age, illness, and death are all part of the cycle of life. We are not afraid of death. We just want to live for a few more years to pave a smooth path for that child … … you can leave."

"Yes." The Heavenly Palace Supervisor respectfully withdrew.

Emperor Tianwu put down the file in his hand and muttered to himself: "Ming, we don't know if the girl you chose has any ability. If the Feng family can harm her, thinking about it, she won't be able to accomplish anything great."

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind. Emperor Tianwu waved his hand and all the palace servants withdrew. When he was the only one left in the Heavenly Palace Hall, a figure flashed and appeared in the hall.

"Your Majesty." That person knelt on one knee and reported: "Prime Minister Feng has entered the Xiang Palace."

Emperor Tianwu frowned and became angry, "That thing that doesn't know what's good for him! Having one Ming is not enough. He actually wants his eldest daughter to ascend to the Empress position? Humph! We want to see just how great the third son he chose is! "

With another wave of his hand, that hidden guard disappeared.

"Someone come!" Emperor Tianwu stood up, "Prepare a carriage to Winter Moon Palace!"

This was the thirty-sixth time Emperor Tianwu had gone to Winter Moon Palace this year. He remembered every time clearly. Every time he came back, he would draw a line on the pillar of the Zhao He Palace.

Along the way, Emperor Tianwu sat in the sedan and propped his head up with his hand. He asked the head eunuch Zhang Yuan beside him: "Say, will Consort Yun see us this time?"

Zhang Yuan wiped away the cold sweat that instantly appeared on his forehead and replied, "Your Majesty, it's up to fate!"

Slap!

Emperor Tianwu slapped Zhang Yuan's head: "You're really getting more and more daring! Can't you hope a bit? "

Zhang Yuan felt wronged: "How could this servant not hope for the good of Your Majesty! Consort Consort's Consort's Palace 'Conof Emperor. Emperor Of the of the Emperor's Palace, Emperor 'Of Of of Emperor's, of the of the of the emperor Palace Palace. Consort' 'Consort' of Emperor's Palace

"Coner 'Of the Emperor'"

"That's why this servant said it depends on fate!" As Zhang Yuan spoke, he counted with his fingers, "You've already marked seven pillars in Zhao He Hall. Right now, you're marking the eighth pillar. It's already autumn, so it should be full soon …"

Pa!

Another slap landed on his face.

Zhang Yuan held his head and said: "Emperor, if you beat this servant silly, there will be no capable person to serve you."

"Then I will call Zhang Guang back!"

"Aiyo, Your Majesty! If you call this servant's master back, then there will be no one to serve His Ninth Highness. "

Tianwu snorted and glared at Zhang Yuan. "Then I'll keep you for a few more days. When I'm too old to attend court one day, I'll see what use you have then."

Zhang Yuan was very quick-witted and quickly declared: "In any case, no matter where Your Majesty goes, this servant will follow."

Tianwu was coaxed into a rare smile by this servant, but when the palanquin approached Winter Moon Palace, his face sank again.

"How about we don't go?" Tianwu began to hesitate.

It seemed that Zhang Yuan was already used to Tianwu's torment. He didn't call for the palanquin to stop and only advised him out of habit: "Just give it a try. What if you get in?"

Tianwu nodded, "Then let's give it a try."

But reality proved that there was no what if. The doors of Winter Moon Palace had been tightly closed for many years. No matter how many times Zhang Yuan went up and called, the palace maid inside only replied with one sentence: "Consort Yun said that she won't see Your Majesty."

Zhang Yuan had no other choice. He could only retreat and spread his hands towards the Emperor: "Your Majesty, our Zhao He Hall's pillar will have another mark."

Tianwu wasn't discouraged. He directed the strong eunuchs carrying the palanquin: "Go west! Go around to the Moon Viewing Platform. "

The strong eunuchs carried the palanquin towards the Moon Viewing Platform. There was a small door there. Tianwu remembered that there were a few times when there was no one guarding it. If he could be a bit more careful and not alert the Winter Moon Palace's hidden guards, he could get in.

He got off the palanquin in front of the small door. He dismissed everyone and walked towards the door alone. As expected, there was no one guarding it today. Tianwu was happy and prepared to push open the door. But suddenly, a white clothed figure floated out from inside.

He took a few steps back and his face sank.

"Humph! Do you know who you are blocking? "

The white clothed figure stood still. It was a cold faced woman. She held a sword in her hand and looked at Emperor Tianwu without any expression.

"Your Majesty."

"Since you know that we are the Emperor, you still dare to block us?"

"Asking Your Majesty to forgive me. This one only obeys Consort Yun. If Your Majesty wants to force your way in, you can only step over this one's corpse. "

Tianwu was defeated.

It wasn't that he couldn't force his way in. He was confident that his hidden guards were much stronger than the girls in Winter Moon Palace. But he also knew that once he forced his way in, Consort Yun wouldn't just refuse to see him. He could endure not being able to see his beloved forever, but he couldn't endure becoming enemies with them. In this life, he had galloped through the battlefield and moved unhindered through the world. He could decide the universe with a single word and suppress the country with a single stroke, but he couldn't handle a single Consort Yun.

"Forget it." He waved his hand and tiredly sat back down on the palanquin, "Tell Consort Yun to take care of her body. Now that the weather has turned cold, she shouldn't stand on the Moon Viewing Platform if she has nothing to do. She also shouldn't always eat cold things. If there is a day when she thinks it through and wants to see us, even if we are already in the grave, we will definitely climb up again for her. " After saying this, Emperor Tianwu, who was originally full of vigor, suddenly seemed to have aged ten years. Time quickly caught up with him and he looked old.

"Your Majesty." Seeing that Tianwu was about to leave, the white clothed female hidden guard called out to him and then said, "Her Imperial Highness has a message for this one to bring to you."

"Oh?" Tianwu's spirit immediately recovered. He leaned forward and anxiously asked, "What does she want to say to us?"

The white clothed female replied, "Her Imperial Highness said that His Ninth Highness has good eyes, but she can only help up to this point."

Tianwu froze for a moment and then said in a daze, "So she wasn't talking to us." Loneliness once again covered his heart. He raised his hand and the palanquin turned around. "Go back and tell your Imperial Highness that as long as she is happy, we will do whatever she wants us to do. We will properly protect Ming, as well as that girl. "

After saying this, the palanquin moved forward and left the vicinity of Winter Moon Palace.

Zhang Yuan didn't say anything along the way. He knew that at this time, what the Emperor needed was silence. This kind of silence would continue until tomorrow morning's court session before returning to normal.

An hour later, Xinlan Palace.

Gui Fei Bu Bai Ping was currently ladling spices into the furnace. It was unknown what the spices were made of, but the smell always made people immersed in pleasure. After a few tries, she became addicted.

There was a eunuch beside her who was respectfully reporting, "The Emperor went to Winter Moon Palace again, but Consort Yun still didn't see him."

Bu Bai Ping shrugged and smiled, "Our Emperor just likes those grapes that he can't eat. Consort Yun has a good grasp of his temperament and stubbornly refused to see him for so many years. "

The eunuch also said, "The Emperor has waited for so many years. In this servant's opinion, Consort Yun doesn't have many good years left."

"Hmph!" Bu Bai Ping suddenly gave a grunt and threw the entire box of spices into the furnace. In an instant, the fragrance filled the air and made people dizzy.

A palace maid quickly went to clean up the incense burner. Bu Bai Ping walked back to her bedchamber and sat down in front of the bed. "Will she not have good days? It's been seven years and the Emperor is still so devoted to her. This inner palace is about to become a cold palace. Consort Yun hasn't seen him for seven years and he hasn't taken a step into the inner palace for seven years. This is to protect Consort Yun's chastity! "

This morning, Feng Yu Heng woke up very early. She changed into a neat and tight outfit and wore a pair of soft cloth shoes. Then she began to run around Feng Sheng Pavilion.

Wang Chuan followed her the entire way. As he ran, he asked her strangely, "Is Miss unable to sleep?" He asked as he looked at the sky, "It's just dawn."

Feng Yu Heng told him: "In the future, you have to run around this time. Run five laps around Tong Sheng Pavilion and then do a series of gravity training. I want to quickly strengthen my body."

Wang Chuan sighed as he looked at the large Tong Sheng Pavilion. Five laps! The second miss was running to death. But when he thought about it, the original intention was good. It wasn't a bad thing to strengthen the body. The second miss knew martial arts. If she could improve her internal energy, she would have more confidence in facing a life and death crisis in the future.

So he stopped trying to persuade her and only told Feng Yu Heng: "Then this servant will accompany Miss to train every day."

Feng Yu Heng didn't refuse. It was always good to train more. As she ran, she thought of Zirui and couldn't help but ask Wang Chuan, "When did Huang Quan train Zirui?"

Wang Chuan replied: "He woke up an hour earlier than you."

"Uh … …" She was a bit worried, "Can Zirui get up?"

"Every day, it's the second young master who takes the initiative to wake Huang Quan up. The one who can't get up is Huang Quan … …"

Okay, Feng Yu Heng was proud of Zirui's progress.

"Miss, what do you mean by gravity training?" Wang Chuan didn't quite understand the terms Feng Yu Heng said.

Feng Yu Heng didn't directly answer this question. After running one lap, she pulled out two sandbags from nowhere and tied them to her legs. The next four laps became a running routine.

After five laps, she pulled out two strange ropes from nowhere and tied them to a tree. Then, she alternated between pulling them with her hands.

Then, she picked up a large rock from the forest and held it in her hands. She lifted it 200 times with one arm and alternated between her hands.

Frog jumps, back ups, stomach presses … …

After a series of strange movements, Wang Chuan finally understood the young miss's training plan.

After a full two hours, which was two hours in modern time, Feng Yu Heng finished her morning training. At the same time, she told Wang Chuan: "The same training will be repeated at night. It will be the same every day. Also, I will only eat boiled eggs for breakfast. I want beef for lunch and dinner, the lean kind. Do you understand? "

Wang Chuan wiped away his sweat and nodded, "This servant will go and instruct the kitchen." Then he turned to leave. At the entrance, he saw Feng Xiang Rong walking over with a servant. "Oh, third young miss is here."

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