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Chapter 23 Strange Patterns(1/2)

Then the three of them talked about the Damon-Mongolia border and whether they were really fighting.

The three of them all hated Dameng with itch.

He is extremely cunning, insidious and difficult to deal with. He will take advantage when he sees an advantage and withdraw when there is no advantage. He never suffers a loss.

Then he talked about which generals there were in the north and who could punish Dameng severely. It turned out that there really weren't any powerful generals.

The current commander-in-chief of Zhenyuan, Li Haoyuan, has always been mature and prudent and has made great achievements, but like a tortoise, he will only defend blindly when faced with Dameng's provocation.

The four of them talked about military affairs on paper again, saying that the new emperor of Mongolia has gradually secured his position recently, and they must work hard to govern and start using troops to establish their prestige.

Maybe it's just a small-scale provocation on the border and there won't be a big war.

Chu Zhiyuan had a hearty chat with the three of them and was very interested. In fact, he had been combing through the collection of books in Tongtian Pavilion in his mind.

Tongtenkaku's collection of books is vast, and you need to read them selectively. Even if time allows you to read them slowly, the order in which they are read will determine the benefit to your cultivation.



The group drank wine and broke up the banquet. After leaving the Eighteenth Prince's Mansion, the interest was still there, so they traveled to Jade Capital City together.

Chu Mingxuan led them to a library, opened a table again, and continued drinking, accompanied by the beauty of the library.

Chu Zhiyuan was holding a beautiful woman in his arms, but he was not interested in it.

The beauties in this library are good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, knowledgeable about emotions, graceful and elegant, but compared to my four personal maids, they are too worldly and a bit pretentious.

In his eyes, even though these women are beautiful, they are just vulgar.

After the four people had a drink, they ended the party tonight and dispersed to go back to their respective houses.

On the way back to the palace, he saw Huang Shirong in the crowd.

The moonlight was like water, and under the soft light of the lantern, Huang Shirong, who was walking toward each other on the other side of the crowd, was wearing an apricot-yellow shirt, and her figure was as graceful as a willow branch.

She has a calm expression and a cool temperament.

Guarded by two girls dressed in white as snow, they shuttled through the bustling crowd with agility and lightness.

She suddenly felt something. She turned her head and looked into Chu Zhiyuan's eyes, and couldn't help but be startled.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and nodded, but kept walking, passing by her.

"Your Majesty." Huang Shirong called out hurriedly, twisted her waist, and quickly accelerated to the front.

Chu Zhiyuan waved his hand.

Guo Chi took a step back, and the four innate masters dispersed, letting Huang Shirong enter the circle.

Chu Zhiyuan stopped, clasped his fists and said with a smile, "Hall Master Huang, how are you doing lately?"

Huang Shirong's beautiful face became even more charming under the light, and her face shone brightly with a gentle smile: "It's still the same as before. Congratulations to the crown prince for his talent and entering the Ministry of Rites."

Chu Zhiyuan waved his hand: "I'm just lazy and hiding out."

Huang Shirong smiled and did not say any flattering words. His choice was indeed to be lazy and hide in leisure. With his amazing qualifications and extraordinary perception, joining the army would be the best way to make meritorious service and practice. Going to the Ministry of Rites would be a waste of natural resources.

Is this fourth prince a person who has no desires or desires?

Or has he been sealed in the royal palace for too long, resulting in a cautious and timid temperament?

But looking at him decisively taking action against the Jade Cauldron Sect, he doesn't seem to be afraid of trouble.

There must be some ulterior motive for joining the ceremony department.

The two stood in the middle of the crowd, and the guards blocked the crowd from outside, forming a peaceful place.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Master Huang, how are you doing, Chief Jiang?"

Huang Shirong nodded lightly: "The boss is still the same."

"It's great to congratulate you," Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile, "I'm so busy and the day passes before I know it. It means peace and joy. That's the best."

Huang Shirong pursed her lips and chuckled: "Your Majesty's words are similar to those of my master."

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head and laughed. He was laughing at himself for being old-fashioned, but it was his most profound experience.

I used to think that every day should not be wasted and should be vigorous and exciting, but in this world, it is best to live an ordinary day without any surprises, otherwise you will often die.

The two chatted some more, and before parting, Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile: "The city has been very lively recently."

Yujing City is bustling with people, but he knows the residents around the road from Prince Qing's Mansion to the Rites Yamen.

As the head of the Zhenwu Division, Huang Shirong is in charge of an area similar to the police officers in his previous life, so he should be like this.

The reason why we didn't notice it was that the innate masters who sneaked in were all familiar with the method of concealing aura, and there were only about twenty of them, and they could hide it from the Zhenwu Division.

Huang Shirong was startled.

Chu Zhiyuan clasped his fists and smiled: "The night is getting dark, Hall Master Huang, we will meet again later."

He said that and sped off.

Huang Shirong clasped her fists and stayed where she was, her eyes widening as she disappeared into the bustling crowd. The smile on her face faded, and she turned around and continued walking forward.

A girl in white next to Huang Shirong said: "Master, is there something wrong with this prince of Prince Qing's Mansion?"

"...Let's go." Huang Shirong looked at her in surprise.

Another girl in white said: "Master, is there anything wrong with what the fourth prince said?"

They were also alert people and noticed Huang Shirong's emotional changes. When Chu Zhiyuan left, she became visibly depressed and tense.

"...Nothing." Huang Shirong shook his head gently, frowned and looked at the girl in white who had spoken before: "Miaoyue, the fourth prince is a royal nobleman, so you must not be arrogant."

"Yes, Hall Master." The girl in white lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes.

Huang Shirong shook his head secretly.

The new generation of disciples of the four major sects are becoming more and more arrogant and arrogant, even looking down on the royal family.

Of course, this is also related to the origin of the fourth prince. Prince Qing's palace is indeed in decline, and a phoenix with fallen feathers is not as good as a chicken.

If it were the Crown Prince of England, how could they dare to feel negligent?

But they don't understand the truth. No matter how the Qing Palace declines, he is still a prince. His father is the emperor. How can he be underestimated?

She immediately put these things aside and thought to herself: These younger generations have to go through hardships to understand these truths. They are all arrogant and cannot listen to their own advice, so they might as well shut up. The key is the fourth prince's last words.

Although simple, it contains great news.

The city has been lively recently? Why didn’t you notice any excitement?



Chu Zhiyuan returned to Tingtao Courtyard, and after being washed and washed by Mo Yi and the others, he sat on the couch wearing a loose nightgown and opened the ebony box.

A pile of broken jade, he put it back together in the blink of an eye, and restored it to a complete jade pendant, a palm-sized jasper pendant.

He put his hand on the jade pendant, felt the subtleties inside, and faintly saw a strange pattern.

He burned this strange pattern deeply into his mind, then got down and sat in front of the table. When he picked up a pen and wanted to draw it, he found that his mind went blank.

There is an invisible force that erases the memory of this pattern.

He held the jade pendant again without believing in evil, and then imprinted its pattern into his mind. He looked carefully and saw clearly.

But when I want to remember it, I can't.

He frowned and began to recall the two patterns in Qingying Sword, but found that he couldn't remember them either.

I couldn't find this before.

He struggled for a long time, but in the end he couldn't remember these three patterns. He could only see them, but couldn't draw them on paper or remember them.

So I simply gave it up and planned to go to Tongten Pavilion to check it out. The two characters "Qingying" were the best clues.

He has advanced rapidly in practice, and the Jade Lock Golden Pass Jue has been successfully broken through. He has already broken through the second level of the building and is currently attacking the third level.

After breaking through the first floor, the true energy became stronger and purer, and the pressure on the meridians was also greater. After breaking through the second floor, he felt a faint pressure on the meridians.

When practicing the Dragon Transformation Technique with Zhenqi, I found that the first level of pulse refining that had been perfected was not perfect again, and I could continue to improve.

So he stopped to practice the Dragon Transformation Technique, and when the first level of the Dragon Transformation Technique was completed, he continued to break the remaining ten layers of the building.

However, the advancement of Dragon Transformation Technique is not that fast. Refining the pulse requires time and cannot be accomplished overnight.



In the next two days, he went to the Rites Yamen and ordered Mao and then went to Tongtian Pavilion. He wished he could live in Tongtian Pavilion all day long.

With the miraculous skills he has mastered now, there is no need to go out and take risks to make meritorious deeds. As long as he keeps up with the books he reads and his understanding of martial arts, he will be able to naturally achieve innate perfection, find the door of a master, and break through to become a master.

When you reach the age of Grandmaster and have the strength to protect yourself, you can then go out and work hard to become a Grandmaster.

The unity of heaven and man is the master, and knowing the mind and nature is the great master, but it is not that simple. There are countless subtle and mysterious things, which need to be understood and re-enlightened.

This is the path he set for himself.

In the early morning of this morning, as soon as he finished ordering the mao, he was about to go to Tongtian Pavilion, but he was stopped by a young man, but it was Gao Lingfeng, one of his subordinates.

Gao Lingfeng, with a majestic air and clear eyes, was the number one scholar four years ago and had just transferred from the Hanlin Academy a year ago.

Being promoted to the rank of six-level manager in just four years is extremely fast.
To be continued...
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