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Chapter 66

After observing all the breaths of all sizes in the imperial city, Ji Liao roughly determined the location of the East Palace.

His body shook slightly, and the person was still in place, not disappearing, and even his outfit did not change. However, in the blink of an eye, he gave people a very different feeling than before.

His eyes were calm before, and his moon-white monk's robe moved slowly, which made people naturally determine that he was an expert. But now his outfit has not changed at all, and the feeling he gave was very different from before, as if he was a noble person who had lived in the imperial city for a long time. He raised his hand and raised his feet and was both noble and etiquette.

He walked gracefully to the gate of the imperial city, and the guards guarding the palace were subconsciously blocking him. Ji Liao glanced at them. This look was very familiar to the guards, and it was only the big men who could enter and exit the imperial city freely.

Suddenly he subconsciously thought that this was also an adult, but as for who it was, he couldn't remember it for a moment.

The palace gate was naturally open. Ji Liao walked in slowly, but no one remembered to come forward to stop him.

When he went far, the guards remembered that they had not checked the identity of this adult. They couldn't even remember the specific appearance of this adult for a while, and they just felt that the other party's identity and status must be extremely high.

A small school in the Imperial Guard still felt something was wrong and hurriedly chased in, but did not see the adult just now. It seemed that the other party had disappeared out of thin air, or that the other party had never been there.

He was frightened and could only hope that he was a big shot. He did not dare to hide this matter. He ordered the brothers guarding the garrison and reported to his superiors.

An uninvited guest entered the imperial city, and the palace immediately became secretly. The imperial city started to be built a thousand years ago and took five hundred years to be completely completed. The secret whistle inside was enough to give any monk a headache.

But these are not difficult for Ji Liao.

The Taixu Tianyan seemed to be born to use it here, and the large and small prohibition mechanisms were fully visible in his eyes. Ji Liao was not afraid of others seeing him, because the meaning of life and death color and emptiness that he had realized was finally able to show his skills here. The most essence of life and death color and emptiness is the word "color". Naturally, color is not only beautiful color, but also all kinds of things.

Understanding the wonderful meaning of "color" can naturally change one's own temperament. Whether it is an ordinary person or a monk, in fact, distinguishing a person not only depends on his appearance, but also on his temperament. Sometimes, changing temperament and charm, which falls into the eyes of others, is equivalent to a different person.

Ji Liao changed his temperament and made himself noble. This temperament even penetrated into his bones all at once, and was even better than the so-called Master Guijie who has been in charge of his generation. What's more, he also inspired the bloodline of the true dragon in his body, adding another bonus to his noble temperament. This trace of true dragon bloodline was naturally contaminated by Mu Qing when he was refining the small green snake. Now, after being stimulated by the color, emptiness and Dharma intention of life and death, as long as he is willing, he can even look more like the emperor than that supreme.

Walking all the way to the East Palace, I encountered many imperial guards and palace maids on the way. Some even subconsciously saluted Ji Liao when they saw him. It was not until he left a long way that someone could react.

But at that time, how could they know where Ji Liao had arrived?

However, Ji Liao felt it. Why is it as deep as the sea when entering the palace gate? This vast imperial city is indeed as deep as the sea. Even he subconsciously frowned. It can be said that the palace is much scarier than the sea. When entering the sea, although it may encounter storms or sea monsters at any time, the fish inside are generally free. When entering the palace that is as deep as the sea, most people are not free.

The prince's status is second only to that of the emperor and the queen, but he is also unfree.

At this moment, the weak boy was in a daze. He had nowhere to go except to daze.

Recently, my mother often loses her temper, especially the Taixuan Qijue died a few days ago. My mother was confined to him because of this, saying that she did not want him to be arrested by that person and made trouble for him.

There are indeed many people who don’t like him, just as he doesn’t like him. But he feels that the queen of mother is worried that the person who attacks him will not do anything to him.

That person was his own brother and he was also the one he envied. He felt that his elder brother lived much more freely than him. He would never forget the day they drank together, nor would he forget the arbitrary appearance that his elder brother showed after taking him to the palace to see his mother.

He will never live that way.

Although the eldest brother killed Anping, he really couldn't hate him. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel guilty towards Anping. They are also brothers and sisters, but he really couldn't have any hatred for this enemy who killed his sister.

In fact, he had almost never hated anyone in his life, except for his father. He hated his father a little, hated him for not caring for him enough, and hated him for his sometimes cruel methods.

Although in the eyes of many people, the emperor is now one of the few good people in the Tian family.

The emperor was indeed a good person. He destroyed the generals of Wu'an Kingdom, but did not avoid the contributions of the general and enshrine his portrait and life deeds in the Qilin Pavilion. The emperor was always cruel in state affairs and was a person with good moral character in private. He was strict in training the prince, because in his eyes, the cultivation of the prince was also a state affairs, not a private matter.

But a piece of iron can be turned into a sharp sword after being sharpened, and a piece of wood, no matter how hard it is, it is a piece of wood.

The prince never wants to be a ruthless emperor.

"what's on your mind?"

A clear and wonderful voice slowly fell into the boy's ears, quite familiar.

The boy looked up and saw this familiar figure. He was first happy, but then panicked.

"Brother Leju, are you going to fight with your mother again?"

"Do you think I like to fight and kill? Maybe I'm just here to drink with you." Ji Liao said with a smile.

"Ah, but my wine has been searched by my mother." The boy touched his head and said.

Before he finished speaking, a pot of wine was placed on the ground in front of him.

The wine pot is embroidered with dragon patterns, and the strong fragrance of wine floats out of the pot.

This is a wine soaked by a snake about to turn into a dragon. Ji Liao came from the treasure house of the palace. He felt that if Mu Qing's green snake was not refined by Mu Qing, it might be the end.

Being an emperor is indeed beneficial, at least in terms of enjoyment, there are few things that cannot be satisfied.

The boy recognized the wine and said, "Brother Leju, this wine is what the father needs to use when he worships the heavens. There is only one jar. Can we not drink this jar of wine?"

Although he hated his father a little, he still knew the importance of the country. The major affairs of the country were sacrificed and warring. If the wine to sacrifice to heaven was wasted in vain, the officials guarding the treasure house would definitely be severely punished.

Ji Liao smiled and said, "We will finish drinking it, and then we will go back. You should show off the appearance of a manly man and don't be so distorted."

The boy blushed when he said this.

But although he was inspired by Ji Liao, he still explained in detail.

"So you are afraid of implicating the people guarding the treasure house?" Ji Liao said.

The boy said, "Brother Li Ji, so let's change to another wine."

Ji Liao smiled faintly and said, "What does this have to do with me? If you don't drink it, I will drink it alone."

As soon as he finished speaking, the boy picked up the wine pot first, shook his head and said, "No."

Ji Liao narrowed his eyes slightly, a strong murderous intent flowed out, and his tone turned cold and said, "You want to stop me, do you think I dare not kill you?"

The boy was scared and his hands were trembling. He stammered: "You won't kill me."

Ji Liao sneered: "There is no one I dare not kill. Do you think you are the Holy Body of Nirvana, and I really can't kill you?"

The boy said, "I don't mean that, I just hope that Brother Ji, you can avoid drinking this jar of wine."

"What's the point of doing this?"

"I don't know." The young man shook his head.

Ji Liao smiled, patted his head, and said, "You have a little backbone like this now, but you are still very rigid and pedantic. If you want to be an emperor, you shouldn't think about being a good person."

The young man said in a weak voice: "But I don't want to be the emperor."

Ji Liao said: "But you are the prince."

The boy said, "Brother Kei is also the son of the father. You are more suitable to be the emperor than me."

Ji Liao said: "I don't care about the position of the emperor."
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