Good news: She transmigrated into the Sixth Princess, where a female emperor holds power.
Bad news: Right at the start, she drugged the prime minister's legitimate son, and he's curre...
Chapter 164 Qingluan Ceremony
"Sister Suimo."
The Mo Group was all present in Qingluan Palace, and upon seeing Sui Mo, they all rushed forward.
They didn't know the inside story of Mingyan County and thought she was just giving a simple report.
Sui Mo was not mentioned. It was hard to explain anyway, so he just skipped it.
"Everyone, pack up and follow me out of the palace."
"You just got back and have another mission?"
Sui Mo shook his head. "This time is different. By His Majesty's grace, we have been assigned to the Sixth Princess. From now on... we are no longer the Azure Luan Guards."
They have been trained in the palace since childhood, and this is their home.
Everyone was caught off guard when they heard the news suddenly.
The Qingluan Guards were the imperial guards, and it wasn't uncommon for them to be assigned to carry out missions alongside the heir to the throne. However, to have their identities removed directly...
Mo Yi frowned, "Sister, did you make a mistake?"
"Don't think too much, Your Highness the Sixth Prince has done a great service on this trip.
She was assassinated and the murderer has not been caught yet, and the security force in her house is too weak.
So the Sixth Prince used his merits to exchange for us, and from now on we will all live together in the Sixth Princess's Mansion."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief; this reason made sense.
Who can be protected by the gentle breeze and drizzle?
In the past, the Sixth Prince was a playboy, so even if someone targeted him, it had little to do with the court.
But now it’s different. Everyone present knows that His Highness has a plan in mind.
Moreover, the disaster relief team is completely on the side of His Highness, and there is no guarantee that they will be involved in it in the future.
Everyone was silent for a moment, with complicated feelings.
After all, I have lived in the palace all my life, and now I have to leave completely, and even my identity as a Qingluan Guard will no longer be retained.
But if the next owner is the Sixth Prince...it's not unacceptable.
He sent them to pack their luggage, and Sui Mo went to report to his superiors.
"I am Sui Mo, Captain of the Qingluan Guard, and I pay my respects to you, sir!"
Sui Mo clasped his fists. This was probably the last time he would meet his superiors as a Qingluan Guard.
Qianhu Yuandai was holding an official document in her hand, which was delivered personally by Eunuch Su from the Imperial Study.
Sending out thirteen Qingluan Guards at once, including a centurion, was an unprecedented event.
Yuandai stood up and faced the other party.
The left foot touches the ground to form a T-shaped stance, and the right knee is slightly bent as if perched on a branch, ready to move.
His arms were crossed in front of his abdomen in the shape of a diagonal cross, and the iron wrist guards clashed with each other, making a clanging sound.
——He rose up, and his black armor and feathers retracted.
With three fingers of the right hand, hold the Luan Shou sword and push it slowly, tilting the blade outwards.
Hold the back of the knife with your left palm and draw a semicircle, with the tip of the knife pointing to the north.
——Offer the blade, the red beak droops with light.
The right foot retreated half a step and shook the ground, and the left arm spun out from under the ribs like a painted blue phoenix spreading its wings.
The hilt of the knife in the right hand is placed against the forehead as if offering a sacrifice, and the person remains still for seven breaths.
——Salute, colorful clothes spread their wings.
He crossed his wrists and turned them, causing his cloak to flutter like wings, and his scabbard struck his greaves three times.
——The momentum is over, and the blue phoenix returns to its nest.
This was the official etiquette of the Qingluan Guard. Sui Mo nodded, clenched his right hand and hit his left chest three times in return.
"Now that you've left the palace, we'll have less contact from now on. I wish you good luck in martial arts."
"I wish you good luck in martial arts!"
After a quick meeting without further conversation, Sui Mo returned to her house.
The Qingluan Guards were not allowed to take away their official robes, armor, or standard swords, but the official document stated that they could take away their own weapons.
Everyone has different skills and specialties, and most of them will customize weapons that are more convenient for them in the palace armory.
Sui Mo usually used two swords, one long and one short, but he carried the imperial sword with him when he was providing disaster relief, but he did not use it.
The official document from the Imperial Study actually specifically mentioned this detail. I was grateful but couldn't help but think more about it.
Did they truly break away from the Blue Luan Guard? Would they receive further orders from His Majesty? Just like that secret decree?
There are not many things that truly belong to me, after all, I don’t even use rouge or powder on a daily basis.
A bundle was packed in no time.
Finally, he stood in the middle of the room, looking down at the mask that belonged to him on the desk.
The lower right corner seemed to be stained, like tiny dots of ink, which was her unique mark.
His fingertips gently rubbed the ink marks as he stood there silently.
The setting sun shone through the window, dividing the mask into two realms of light and dark, and Sui Mo finally came back to his senses.
Turn around and leave, if you have something to say, then don't linger...
On the other side, Qin Zhaoyue was studying hard.
The palace is extremely simple in layout.
A young woman guards the side hall, an old lady guards the main hall, and the remaining back hall is the living area.
Apart from several bedrooms, there is only one study, and Qin Zhaoyue is in it at the moment.
The old lady said that the secret book cannot be taken away and the token can only be used once.
So it’s not just about choosing a technique, you also need to complete the memorization here.
In the study, the desk was filled with secret books, a total of sixty-three volumes.
Yes, if the old lady hadn't concealed anything, all the skills in the palace that could be cultivated to the Divine Martial Realm were here.
The old lady was also helpless. Because of the special nature of true Qi, Qin Zhaoyue could practice any one of them, and she could not give any advice.
If you choose the book of the founding emperor and simulate the momentum of other martial arts, naturally the more martial arts you know, the better.
Regardless of the aspect, you need to read all sixty-three books.
So Qin Zhaoyue took advantage again and used a highest-level token to read a lot of books, which had never happened before.
The first book she read was the one with the most domineering name, which advocated being able to embrace all rivers and seas, to realize the truth through measurement, and to advance to the first rank.
The idea was good, but he didn't know whether the skills he collected were not enough or the path itself was blocked, but he didn't succeed in the end.
The exercises consisted of only a few hundred words, plus a visualization diagram. Qin Zhaoyue basically memorized them after reading them and moved on to the next book.
It took me two hours to finish reading all sixty-three books, and I found that there were differences between the skills.
Some people have cultivated to the first level and have a relatively complete path.
Some people are only at the third or second level, and the subsequent skills are more of a way of thinking.
This is not a problem for Qin Zhaoyue at all, she doesn't rely on this anyway.
She has been doing one thing for the past two hours, which is memorizing.
After reaching the fifth level, all senses were enhanced, including memory. To be cautious, she repeated and memorized it twice.
When the moon rose above the branches, all the skills were returned.
The old lady couldn't help but feel curious, but in the end she didn't ask any more questions.
He just sternly warned not to reveal the skills to anyone, otherwise the palace arsenal would recover them.
To say it was to recover the evidence was probably to silence the witness, so Qin Zhaoyue naturally agreed.
Standing outside the palace, she let out a long breath.
Just the opportunity to review the skills this time is a reward that others can hardly imagine.
In addition to gaining the friendship of the eldest sister, Sui Mo and the Mo group's palace guards, this mission was worth it.
As he strode out, thinking about what to prepare for dinner, a dark shadow suddenly emerged from the corner of the palace road ahead...