Forbidden City, as long as the Chinese people hear this word, the first word that comes out in their minds must be the word "emperor". Yes, this is the emperor's residence and the residence of the entire world's masters in ancient times. Therefore, in order to demonstrate the supremacy of Huangquan, the architectural community here is only one word to describe - magnificent and grand!

Walk slowly on the flower path in the East Six Palaces, and slowly follow the eunuch who leads the way around to watch. From time to time, you will see the exquisite rockery made of beautiful stones, the green pines and cypresses that never wither in the cold, towers, pavilions, pavilions and pavilions hidden in it, and experience its beauty and tranquility.

According to folk legend, there are 10,000 palaces in the Heavenly Palace of the Jade Emperor, and in order not to surpass the gods, the emperor built 9,999 and a half palaces in the Forbidden City. It can be seen that the luxury of the emperor's life in the hearts of the people. In fact, even if the folk rumors are not very accurate, it is not much different. In the actual count of the number of palaces in the Forbidden City in later generations, there are 8,704.

The entire Forbidden City was strictly built in accordance with the principle of building an imperial capital in the only authoritative document of "Zhou Li. Kaogong Ji". The "front dynasty and back sleep, left ancestral and right society" in the ancient document. The three main halls of the Emperor Ji Hall (which is commonly known as the Golden Palace among the people), Zhongji Hall, and Jianji Hall are as the central axis, and are squarely located on Jijiaran and Fengshui treasure land. The interior is divided into "outer dynasty" and "inner court" with Qianqing Gate as the boundary. The Qianqing Gate is the outer dynasty to the south and the inner court to the north.

In the layout of the entire palace building, every brick and tile expresses the supremacy of imperial power, and uses the techniques of body changes and ups and downs to form a whole. It corresponds to the ancient astrological theory of Ziweiyuan in the sky to show the orthodox of imperial power and heavenly granted.

Although the palace on the Jinyiwei plane has not been repaired several times during the Qing Dynasty and has fewer colors in the decoration of the palace, this huge wooden palace complex still shows its magnificent and majestic atmosphere.

In the Nan Study room, Emperor Dayu, who had already clearly shown his old attitude, was watching the memorial behind the desk. Although he was a little dazzled, he had a clever bronze mirror installed on several sides of the corner of the wall just to bring the sunlight outside to him. Then the light didn't seem to be too difficult.

A eunuch with gray hair and a little old looked over, gently put the bright yellow dragon tea bowl in his hand in front of the emperor, took a step back, and gently shook it down and stood there quietly. As the floating and sinking slowly stopped, the old eunuch also became a sense of existence. His unmoving body and almost deaf breathing seemed to turn him into a tree and a stone.

A trace of vague heat slowly floated up from the tea bowl and was gently sent to the bottom of Emperor Dayu's nose by an invisible wind. The tip of Emperor Dayu's nose moved slightly. The cinnabar pen in his hand paused slightly, and he didn't look up. He casually put his left hand on the table, picking up the tea bowl steadily as if he had eyes.

He sat up straight, swung his neck, closed his eyes and brought the tea bowl to his mouth and took a big sip of tea, slowly breathed out, and then he started to speak softly, "What's the matter, my companion. It's rare for you to disturb me at this time."

The old eunuch seemed to have been given life by this sentence. He immediately transformed from a stone state into a living person. He took a step forward silently, slowly bowed to the emperor, and said, "Emperor, the king of the country protection general is here. The latter is outside!"

Emperor Dayu was slightly stunned, shook his head and sneered: "What's wrong with this today? Doesn't Baihu come directly every time he comes? Today it's so strange."

"That's it, I feel strange." The old eunuch shook his head slowly, and the white hair on his temples rose slightly. There was no trace of slowness like an ordinary old man in his movements.

Emperor Dayu paused slightly, and an unusually bright light flashed through the faint old eyes and whispered: "Who else is he with him?"

The old eunuch looked a little Hao Ran on his face and said ashamed: "Your Majesty, you also know the prince's temper. Whenever you came, you didn't bring a large group of people. It's okay to ask the old slave to fight to the death, but let the old slave recognize people... This is..."

"Okay!" Emperor Dayu waved his hand, interrupted his words decisively, and said in a pondering manner: "It's not your fault. The White Tiger has been arrogant and domineering for a day or two. I have kept you by my side for so many years. Isn't it just that you can withstand the White Tiger's terrifying aura? Is his attitude this time abnormal?"

The old eunuch thought for a while, shook Fu Chong and hesitated: "He seemed a little nervous. And the guard he was carrying this time was not his personal soldiers, but a large group of Jinyiwei!"

"Embroidered Uniform Guard?" Emperor Dayu suddenly shook his whole body, and a sharp light suddenly shot out from his eyes. The old eunuch felt a fierce murderous aura soaring into the sky beside him, as if he saw a sleeping lion slowly waking up.

This was the first time he had seen the murderous aura on the emperor in the past ten years. This rich murderous aura seemed to have allowed him to see Prince Qing, who was commanding the army to fight bloody battles on the battlefield, and even with blood on his body, he would not take a step back.

"Are you finally here?" Emperor Dayu's waist was straight, his original old attitude seemed to disappear in this moment. His whole aura seemed to turn into a sharp sword. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Since I noticed his existence ten years ago, I have been waiting for him. I didn't expect this to last ten years."

The old eunuch's mouth moved and said nothing. He wanted to know who that person was, but he also knew deeply what the consequences would be if he knew what he shouldn't know. In the deep palace, controlling his mouth, listening more and speaking less is the way to survive.

Emperor Dayu smiled proudly and said, "Big companion, don't let the king of the country protectors be anxious, go see him and invite him in!"

"Yes!" Although the old eunuch didn't understand who he was, he understood it somewhat, and he changed his face to a cold expression. He bowed slightly and walked out quickly.

After a while, a tall man wearing armor and a long sword, and wearing a lilac brocade embroidered with a hideous white tiger, walked in with a big stride as if no one was around. The old eunuch had come back at some point, standing quietly behind Emperor Dayu, as if motionless as a stone.

Baihu walked to the front of the imperial case and stood still. The knife and axe chopped the tiger's eyes on his face flashed with a cold light, and his fists made a "clang" sound, which was considered a tribute. Then a wild voice rang in the hall: "Master! There is someone who wants to see you!"

Emperor Dayu sat steadily on the dragon chaise, his slightly old figure had a majestic aura like a mountain. His eyes were half open and half closed and swept towards the white tiger in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Is it him?"

"That's right!" Baihu's voice was straightforward, and his eyes could not help but show a fanatical spirit, as if he could think of this person's figure, and there was infinite power in his body.

Emperor Dayu fell silent, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth. He breathed a sigh of relief as if he was happy and relieved, and held the chair handle with both hands and slowly exerted force.

The old eunuch hurriedly went up to support him. Emperor Dayu shook his hand and shook him aside. He stood up with his own strength. He trembled back and forth a few times before he stood firm. He nodded to Baihu with a momentum, waved his hand and said, "Please!"

As soon as the words came, the main entrance of the hall was separated from left and right. The two teams of Jinyiwei, wearing brocade robes, wearing crowns, waists and embroidered spring swords, rushed in quickly, as if a guard of honor was like a guard of honor, standing in two rows behind Baihu, pressing the knife with one hand towards each other.

The old eunuch was shocked, and he did not care about the rules and flashed directly. He appeared in front of the emperor as if he was changing his body. His white eyebrows stood upside down and shouted sternly: "Where is the warrior in front of the palace? Why don't you protect him quickly?"

A secret door suddenly appeared on the walls behind the emperor's imperial case. Two teams held steel knives and wore golden short forbidden cloth to rush out like a sage in front of the hall. Everyone exuded an indescribable murderous aura, quickly embraced two walls between the emperor and the white tiger. Dozens of eyes stared at the opposite side, and the tense aura that was about to erupt was gradually emanating from the hall.

However, the two teams of Jinyiwei did not change at all. As if the hostility was close at hand, no one expressed concern about the appearance of these samurai in front of the palace. There was no change in his movements and expressions, and even the emotions in his eyes did not change at all.

At this time, a man in white clothes and white fur walked in slowly with two girls holding swords like icebergs. The opposite of the maid behind him was that the man had a gentle smile on his face. He glanced at Emperor Dayu and chuckled softly: "Prince Qing, it's been fifteen years, are you okay?"

The old eunuch glared at the eyes, and two almost substantial murderous aura shot out from his eyes, and his face was filled with a purple look and opened his mouth to shout.

Emperor Dayu patted the old eunuch's shoulder slightly and blocked his words. He stared at the smiling young man in front of him, narrowed his eyes slightly, hid the deep horror in his eyes, and said quietly: "I have occupied the position of the commander of the Jinyiwei Commander for fifteen years. Are you finally willing to show up today, Wang Zheng?"

Wang Zheng smiled, but did not answer his words. He raised his eyes and looked at Emperor Dayu carefully for a while, and suddenly sighed: "You are old!"
Chapter completed!