Chapter 327: Xiantian Bagua Realm
Liao Huaiyu took the lead and caught her first.
Xiao Yuanbao's shoes were hung on the branches.
She was so anxious that she shouted, "Brother Ning, baby's shoes and socks."
Only bare feet are left.
Jin Shaoning laughed, helped her get it back, and was about to put it on her.
Suddenly, I saw the heart-shaped birthmark under her feet.
He exclaimed.
"Xiao Yuanbao, why do you have a birthmark on your foot?"
"Yes, baby, it has always been there." She woke up and had it.
Jin Shaoning uttered an "oh" and was a little dazed.
I don’t know what I’m thinking.
The night wind was strong, so I quickly helped the kid put on his shoes and socks.
***
Yanjing, National Master Hall.
At the deepest part, there is an innate tower.
Inside the Xiantian Tower is the National Master Hall’s most valuable treasure, the Xiantian Bagua Mirror.
The first priority of the Imperial Master in the Imperial Master Hall in Beijing is to protect the Xiantian Bagua Realm.
The Xiantian Bagua Mirror is said to have many magical functions. It can see the past and present, the heavens and the world, and things that are invisible to the naked eye.
Of course, not all national masters have the opportunity to see the magic mirror. Only those of the royal bloodline of the Great Yan Kingdom can enter the Xiantian Tower and open the Xiantian Bagua Mirror.
Today, the only descendants of the Yan Kingdom's emperor are the current Emperor Yan Yuan and Prince Duan.
Emperor Yuan of Yan is rarely seen in the court of the Great Yan Kingdom.
They are all controlled by Jiu Qiansui and Prince Duan.
It was told to the outside world that Emperor Yuan of Yan was in seclusion and in poor health, and everyone thought he was bedridden.
In fact, Emperor Yan Yuan spent most of his time in the Xiantian Tower.
Pay attention to the movements of the Xiantian Bagua Mirror.
In the topmost level of the Xiantian Tower.
A mirror is suspended in mid-air.
The mirror was blurry, and there seemed to be wind and clouds moving.
It is the most precious treasure of the Great Yan Kingdom, the Xiantian Bagua Mirror!
Next to the mirror, there was a sloppy old man in a yellow robe lying upside down. His hair and beard were all white, and his beard was untidy. He looked tired, and his eyes were fixed on the chaotic Xiantian Bagua mirror.
"Your Majesty, why don't you go back to the palace and have a rest? You haven't been back for a few days. You've been eating and drinking in the tower. The tower is sealed, the air is bad, and it's very depressing. You can't eat well or sleep well..." a palace maid advised softly.
The slow-moving old man was none other than the Emperor of the Great Yan State, Emperor Yuan of Yan.
Emperor Yuan of Yan was not very old, just over fifty years old, but he looked old now, and he looked to be in his sixties or seventies.
The royal family was cursed, and several of his children were no longer alive. Those who were still alive were idiots. He had the power of an emperor and the blessing of heaven, so he did not die suddenly, but he was aging day by day at an accelerated rate.
If this continues...
Emperor Yuan of Yan himself was not afraid of death. As an emperor, he had already enjoyed all the glory and wealth he was entitled to. His greatest wish now was that the inheritance of the Great Yan Kingdom would not be cut off in his hands. He would not let down his ancestors.
"No. Get out of here!"
Emperor Yuan of Yan scolded the palace ladies.
The palace servants had no choice but to retreat.
Suddenly, the Xiantian Bagua Mirror appeared on the screen again.
The clouds and mist in the mirror gradually dissipated, and the same strange phenomenon as before appeared again.
Demons and ghosts were everywhere, the Great Yan Kingdom was torn apart, bandits were killing people, droughts had destroyed the crops, rivers had dried up, plagues were rampant, the people were suffering, people were eating their own children, and there were corpses and desolation everywhere...
This scene is exactly what he has seen countless times in recent years.
In the future, the Great Yan Kingdom will no longer be a country, but a hell on earth.
What's the point of him going to court now? It's useless!
He didn't dare tell anyone about this scene, and the Xiantian Bagua Mirror was also sealed, not allowing anyone except him to get close to it.
However, there are already countless rumors out there.
Emperor Yuan of Yan shed tears.
He covered his head and said, "I am ashamed of my ancestors, I am ashamed of my ancestors!"
At this moment, the picture suddenly changed subtly. In this picture full of monsters, a little baby girl of three or four years old appeared.
The little kid is round and cute.
Two small sheep horn braids swayed left and right.
His big grape-like eyes were full of determination and seriousness, and his two chubby hands were pinching a spell, as if he was dealing with the demons and monsters everywhere...
However, they were soon surrounded.
Who is this doll?
It has never appeared on the screen before.
Emperor Yan Yuan remembered it very clearly. The children in the pictures were either pale and skinny, lifeless, or they were motionless corpses.
It has never been so vivid.
Such a lively child is not afraid at all and can even fight against the demons in the chaotic world?
Emperor Yan Yuan climbed up.
He went forward to shake the Xiantian Bagua mirror. He wanted to take another look...
Unfortunately, the Xiantian Bagua Mirror became chaotic again.
It doesn't always have images.
It comes and goes, with absolutely no rules.
That's why Emperor Yan Yuan stayed here and refused to leave.
He looked forward to it every day, that in the Xiantian Bagua mirror, the way of heaven would change and get better...
Finally seeing something different, he muttered to himself, "Is this a turning point?"
He shouted loudly, "Pass on my order, Taoist Changsheng of the National Master Hall!"
***
After dinner, the little beggars touched their bellies and left with satisfaction.
Liao Huaiyu and Jin Shaoning did not leave.
It was a rare occasion that the house was not clean, so Liao Huaiyu could sleep back in his room.
As a result, Jin Shaoning refused to leave.
Liao Huaiyu asked, "What are you doing? Why don't you leave?"
"If you don't leave, I won't leave." Jin Shaoning lay down next to Liao Huaiyu.
Liao Huaiyu said in a disgusting way, "Shaoning, I haven't been in the capital for half a year. I didn't expect you to have such a perverted hobby. Tsk tsk tsk, don't get close to me. I won't obey you even if you kill me..."
Jin Shaoning rolled his eyes at him.
"Tomorrow I'll go to the street and order a house plaque for Xiao Yuanbao's house. What do you think it should say? Tang House? Her name is Tang Yuanbao? Or something else?"
Liao Huaiyu replied, "I don't know what to call it, but if it's Xiao Yuanbao, his surname must be Tang, so let's call it Tang's House! I think calling it Xiao Tianshi Mansion is also fine..."
"Little Tianshi Mansion, you are too ostentatious. Liao Huaiyu, I haven't seen you for half a year, and I feel like you are getting more and more stupid."
"I haven't seen your face for half a year, and it's getting stinker by the day."
His stupidity is contagious. Sanbao is an idiot, and Little White Hair is also an idiot. How can he not be an idiot?
"Can they really deal with this haunted house? When the fierce ghost comes out and she can't defeat it, we can pee together. Peeing still works..."
Liao Huaiyu slammed the table and laughed wildly, "No, I can't pee in front of a little girl. I'm a civilized person, damn it! Jin Shaoning, you've been holding it in for a long time without going to the toilet, and you've been drinking a lot of water. Are you trying to hold back your virgin urine?"
Jin Shaoning's face became even more stretched and more smelly.
He wanted to kill Liao Huaiyu to silence him. This bastard was still as ignorant as ever.
***
Xuanwu Street, Walnut Alley.
Jin family.
It has been decorated very festively.
There were lights and decorations everywhere, big red lanterns hung high, and all kinds of auspicious longevity pictures posted in prominent places in the palace.
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