At the same time, the prince in the Mo Pavilion was speechless in embarrassment at the sudden disappearance of the light mirror. The door was lightly knocked, and Gongsun Yan's voice came over: "His Royal Highness suddenly summoned me, but what's the emergency?"

"Master Yan is here, come in first." Prince Mingxi returned to normal in an instant. Gongsun Yan poked his head and winked at him slyly, "Hey, he was locked up so fast. I still want to

Are you talking to him and running away now?"

"What else do you want to talk about?" Mingxi pointed to the stool and motioned for him to sit down first. Mr. Yan said strangely, "For many years, the jade butterfly I left you has never seen you really

What happened? You want to find me so urgently?"

"There are two things I need you to arrange." Prince Mingxi, as before, refused to mess with him at all and said straight to the point, "Xiao Qianye was ambushed by the dark forces of the Forbidden Army. His current whereabouts are unknown. You go and summon the nearby wind demons.

Members, assist Xiao Yibai to find him no matter what. Secondly, you ask Jiang Xingze to go to the Great Annihilation City in Yangchuan. I want to know the background of the Great Palace Master An Yu."

"An Yu..." Gongsun Yan glanced at the prince calmly and said in a low voice, "The Grand Master of the Sacrifice Star Palace?"

"Yes." Ming Xi nodded, with a bit of expectation in his eyes, and said meaningfully, "When Xiao Yibai came to find me just now, he unexpectedly found an 'ancient book' in Baijiao. You know, even though it is called '

Book', but the ancient book is not a real book, but something that records the history of Feiyuan or Zhendao. I suspect that An Yu may have seen some ancient books, otherwise the ancient capital of Dian City, which believes in the sun and moon gods,

, how could a heretic suddenly appear out of nowhere?"

"Oh? It's an ancient book..." Gongsun Yan naturally knew what these two words meant, "but how can she understand the words in the ancient book? I remember the characters on the snow tablet, but I can't understand a single word.

…”

"If calculated based on An Yu's age, she would be at least a hundred years old, but she still looks like a child now. Isn't this strange?"

Gongsun Yan silently recalled that the Star Sacrifice Palace did not interact with the outside world. The last time he saw Palace Master An Yu was at the annual banquet three years ago. At that time, it coincided with the 80th birthday of Gao Chengchuan, the governor of the Forbidden Army.

Congratulations on his birthday, and at the same time, please ask Palace Master An Yu to perform the "Heaven Calendar" baptism for the Governor.

Thinking of this, Gongsun Yan couldn't help but frown and said to himself curiously: "Speaking of three years ago, what on earth was that 'Sky Calendar'? It could make the stars fall over Tianyu City. I remember worshiping the stars at that time.

The palace's rhetoric was to make all the weak stars make way for the Governor, leaving only Governor Gao on the road to the sun and the moon. What he said was so miraculous that Governor Gao was so happy that he rewarded the three armies, and even the military cabinet that had always been unable to get along was rewarded.

…”

"Haha, she is also sensible and dare not touch the sun and the moon." Prince Mingxi sneered. The scene three years ago was still vivid in his mind. It coincided with the annual banquet of the three armies and Gao Chengchuan's birthday. His father invited him in the imperial city temple.

All the members of the Biji Club attended the banquet, and Xingxing Palace, who had never participated in it, received a rare compliment. It was also the first time for him to see the Grand Palace Master who never showed his true face. He originally thought he was such a skilled and calculating person.

What kind of big shot he would be? I never thought he would be a girl who looks less than ten years old!

But he soon realized that she was not a real little girl. Palace Mistress An Yu was very small and very light. She floated up from the temple like a feather.

The temple is the tallest building in the entire Feiyuan, even on the top of the clouds. Only the emperors of the past dynasties can step into its top, and the ministers are received in the holy platform at the waist in the middle. On weekdays, you have to go to the holy platform.

You had to take a mechanical ladder made by the Ordnance Department, and it would take at least half an hour to get there, but the little girl really flew up without any effort.

At that time, when he was watching this incredible scene on the ladder, he had a vague feeling that this "person" did not look like a real person.

"Go and find out her details." Thinking of this, Prince Mingxi couldn't help but tapped his fingertips anxiously, "Let's not talk about anything else, how did she calculate that sacrificing the four realms around her would be enough to save her?

Lifting the Tianyu City to the sky? Can this thing really be calculated? I always feel that something is wrong. Since Fengshen Yujiang could accidentally pass by Zhen Island and establish the White Sect in Jia Luo 700 years ago, could it also be possible?

Are the other twelve gods also so accidental?"

"This guess of yours is not good." Gongsun Yan grimaced, swallowed, and added, "It is a very dangerous guess."

"I know it's very dangerous, but I have no choice." Prince Mingxi shook his head and suddenly felt a sense of unknown fatigue. "These days, I have repeatedly recalled what happened in Bei'an City, and I also checked the King Binding Water Prison.

Regarding some records of Tian Shi's escape, why didn't Emperor Father just hand Lan Xin over to the Night King? As long as he said a word, Tian Zhi Ya could let him go. After thinking about it, I always felt that some accident should have happened to them.

, which led to Lan Xin being rescued by Tian Shi and missing for a whole month. Governor Gao had always wanted to weaken the military pavilion's power in the four realms, so his father simply used this incident as an excuse to send Xiao Qianye there.

Bar?"

"You mean... His Majesty has actually wanted to take action against Xiao Qianye for a long time?" Gongsun Yan lowered his voice. The prince looked at him and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Don't you know that Lan Xin will fall into the hands of the Night King sooner or later?

He just didn't expect Xiao Qianye to really come back with Lan Xin's body, right?"

"Oh, when you say that, I'm a little confused." Gongsun Yan scratched his head and rubbed his face hard, "He can only remove the half of the seal that belongs to the Lingfeng tribe in Cangji, and the remaining half is from the Seventh Clan.

The power of a divine guardian needs to be broken by the Night King himself, so the Night King will definitely go to Biluo Sea to wait. If Xiao Qianye doesn't have... ahem, with that kind of bloodline, the Night King will definitely lose in a battle. It's simply impossible.

After taking back Lan Xin, the ruling power of Yudu should also fall into the hands of Gao Chengchuan, right?"

"Perhaps so...but I have to let him tell me the truth himself." The prince's tone was so cold that it sent a shiver down Gongsun Yan's back. "It's time for this tender drama of a loving father and a filial son to come to an end."

"Mingxi?"

"The king of the majestic empire would actually use such despicable means to secretly arrest a military pavilion master? Hahahahaha, hahahahaha!" He couldn't help but laugh, and the laughter made Gongsun Yan dare not show up easily.

The sound lasted for a long time, then stopped abruptly, and he murmured word by word in a cold voice, "He is scared. He knows that the military pavilion has probably fallen into my hands. He is afraid that openly arresting the military pavilion master will make the troops stationed in the surrounding areas worse."

The other guards have different intentions, and he is afraid... He is afraid that I will rebel!"

"Mingxi!" Gongsun Yan blurted out to stop him in fear. The prince had already had other ideas, but this was the first time that the word "rebellion" came out of his mouth!

"But..." Prince Mingxi's voice suddenly dropped, "From today on, you should not come to me in person again. If anything happens to me, you will be solely responsible for all Feng Mo's actions. If even you are involved in an accident,

If there is an accident, then Mr. Jiang will take over."

"This is not like what you would say." Gongsun Yan replied calmly, but his heart was filled with shock - the Prince Mingxi he knew had always been a strategist, and he would never do anything easily.

He was not sure about anything. Even when he forced Xiao Qianye to join Feng Mo, he only spoke out under the dual threat of his brother Xiao Yibai and his disciple. At this moment, the prince's words made him completely unpredictable. He seemed to have a premonition.

When you are about to encounter danger, you have already planned your escape route in advance.

"You should go back first, it will arouse suspicion after a long time." Then, the prince calmly pointed to the door, as if nothing had happened, and began to look through the documents presented in his hands.

"Well, take care of yourself." Gongsun Yan still said polite words as always. The moment he pushed the door open, the noble son suddenly paused, lowered his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, if you are a child of an ordinary family, you and I

We are still considered brothers, so I should call you brother, right? It’s a pity that the emperor is ruthless. Until now, I can only call you... Your Highness, if one day I can call you brother Shenxi... Haha, I don’t want to do that that day.

Wouldn’t it be better if we came to meet you?”

Before he finished speaking, Gongsun Yan gently opened the door and walked out. Prince Mingxi paused for a long time, seeming to be thinking about his words carefully.

Mr. Yan stepped out of the Mo Pavilion and looked up to see an acquaintance walking towards him. Ye Zhuofan, the general of the Blue Bird Legion, had finished the aftermath work in Bei'an City and had returned to the imperial city to report the situation to the crown prince.

"Hey." He awkwardly raised his hand to say hello. Seeing that the other party's face was dark and he didn't want to pay attention to him at all, Gongsun Yan coughed a few times and quickly found something to say, "Um, Zhuo Fan, do you want to go in to see the prince?"

Your Highness? If so, I advise you not to go in now. Your Highness is in a bad mood."

"In a bad mood? Did you cause it?" Ye Zhuofan stopped and looked at him strangely. The more he looked at him, the more angry he became. He snorted and turned his head away.

If his younger sister Ye Xue hadn't been sick, Gongsun Yan would have been his brother-in-law by now. They were both three powerful men. His mother, Mrs. Ming Qi, and Gongsun Yan's mother, Mrs. Mingjing, were sisters. This marriage could be described as a close relationship.

, was favored by everyone, and just when everyone was waiting to set a wedding date and everyone was happy, Ye Xue suddenly suffered from a strange disease called "narcolepsy" without warning. Every time he got sick, it would last for several days.

The day lasted for half a month, and I couldn't wake up. I had been treated by Danzhen Palace many times, and I also went to Xuecheng to see other doctors, but they couldn't find anything wrong. This delay lasted for five years.

Although Gongsun Yan has kept his engagement for the past five years and has never regretted it, he rarely visits his sister. His mother criticizes him a lot, and he is too harsh on his second sister, Mrs. Mingjing, because of her disgrace.

But he, Ye Zhuofan, didn't like this person at all. This profit-seeking businessman was not the ideal "brother-in-law" in his mind.

"You came back alone? Where is Zhengfan?" Gongsun Yan was also very sensible and did not mention Ye Xue's matter. He casually asked about Zhengfan, another deputy general of the headquarters. Although he was the same level as Mu Yun, Zhengfan had a humble background and was a soldier.

The youngest general in the pavilion, perhaps attracted by his high-spirited youthful spirit, Xiao Qianye, the master of the military pavilion, valued him very much and often took him with him on inspection tours.

Ye Zhuofan looked at Gongsun Yan who had nothing to say, and said coldly: "I asked him to stay and continue to assist the navy in handling the funeral affairs."

"Ahem, that's right. It's more convenient for you to come back than for him. Zhuo Fan, why don't you accompany me for a walk outside?" Gongsun Yan obviously knew what Ye Zhuofan was thinking and smiled almost flatteringly, "Qin Tower in the Outer City.

Here, a new batch of wine has recently arrived, which is a specialty of my hometown Dongming, would you like to try it?"

"There is an order from the military pavilion not to drink alcohol." Ye Zhuofan refused unceremoniously. Gongsun Yan blinked before he could react, but his head turned quickly and he quickly changed his words, "In addition to that batch of fine wine, there are also some

The best tea leaves are the first batch of autumn tea this year..."

"No." Ye Zhuofan walked away impatiently, turned around and was about to go to the military pavilion. Gongsun Yan grabbed him, not caring whether he wanted to or not, and kept nagging, "Don't be angry with me.

Come on, you go have a cup of tea with me, and I’ll go to Yezhuang with you to see Axue later, okay?”

"Shouldn't you go and see her?" Ye Zhuofan became even more angry when his sister's name was mentioned. Gongsun Yan laughed with him, and in full view of everyone, he forcibly dragged him to the outer city and left the palace.

In your district, the first thing that caught your eye was a bustling street. Gongsun Yan breathed a sigh of relief and pointed to the splendid tall building not far away, "That's Qin Tower. How about it? Is it smaller than the one in Bei'an City?"

Qin Tower is more impressive?"

Ye Zhuofan looked at him coldly and said mockingly: "The Master of the Mirror Pavilion brought me to Qin Tower in broad daylight. If the Forbidden Army troops in the capital saw this and reported it to the Governor, they would inevitably get nagging again."

"You're here, why are you so long-winded, like a woman?" Gongsun Yan grabbed him. The street was not wide, and there were tall phoenix trees planted on both sides. Although it was not a phoenix flower at this time,

During the flowering period of the tree, the lanterns hanging on the branches light up the entire tree, and the warm firelight overflows from the fluttering butterfly prints on the lampshade. Even though it is daytime, such lights can still envelope the entire street, making it even more beautiful.

Stunning.

In fact, both of them have long been accustomed to seeing such scenery. I don’t know if it was affected by the warm firelight. Gongsun Yan’s eyes also became gentle, and he sighed, “I heard that the queen was born in the snowy fields, but she is extremely beautiful.

He loved this gorgeous phoenix flower, so his majesty ordered people to plant phoenix trees on both sides of Chang'an Avenue. At that time, his majesty was still the prince. Many years have passed, but now the people who enjoy the flowers have changed.

The common people living here have not been visited by Your Majesty since the death of the late Queen."

"You shouldn't say these words." Ye Zhuofan reminded in a low voice.

"He must have loved his wife very much." Gongsun Yan looked at the splendid phoenix flowers. He had mixed feelings for a moment and lowered his head in despair. The most unforgettable thing in the world is the so-called "once"

.

"Oh... you don't seem to be a sentimental person." Ye Zhuofan was a little surprised. In his mind, this aristocratic young master was known to be a stubborn son, but at the age of his early twenties, he was appreciated by His Highness the Crown Prince and became the master of the mirror.

He became the youngest "Mirror Pavilion Master" in history, and all the trading houses in the four realms of Feiyuan were managed by him alone. Today's Mirror Pavilion is more like a gangster and unreasonable place, but every year it can
To be continued...