The inner court of the imperial city is centered on Qianqing Palace, Jiaotai Palace and Kunning Palace.

The east and west wings are respectively the East Sixth Palace and the West Sixth Palace, which were originally the residences of saints and concubines.

There are forbidden troops patrolling day and night, and outsiders are not allowed to enter without permission.

Since the prince supervised the country, he was ordered to move to Changyang Palace in the east wing of the inner court.

Officials are often summoned here to discuss state affairs.

As for Chuxiu, Zhongcui, Lijing, Changchun, Xianfu and Wan'an in the west wing.

It is the harem under the control of the Queen.

Except the prince often went over to say hello.

On weekdays, only a few women who are relatives of the emperor, or princesses from the royal family, etc. can enter and exit unimpeded.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has summoned Ji Baihu, please come with me."

The young eunuch who was driving the car bent down and said.

"Please, father-in-law, please lead the way."

Ji Yuan nodded.

The killing monk is a monk and the Buddhist master of Huangjue Temple.

After receiving the Queen's order, he went to the palace to speak in person, acting in a manner that was both emotional and reasonable.

However, Ji Yuan's status was different, so it was not easy for him to walk around the important places of the inner court casually.

He could only part ways with the old monk and go to the East Palace.

"Apprentice, wait until you meet an old monster with white eyebrows, white hair, and a red robe.

I remember Haosheng told him that at only fifteen years old, you have a body with ribs and ribs, and with the accumulation of six Qi meridians, if you break through the blood exchange barrier, you will definitely achieve a first-class miracle.

Ask his godsons, who are like rotten fish and shrimps, what they are capable of!"

The killing monk gave serious instructions.

"Ah...this is a bit too arrogant.

Master, I'm afraid that I will come in standing upright and go out lying down."

Ji Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth. The "old monster" mentioned by the killing monk was actually a powerful eunuch.

Known as the number one master among the saints within the imperial city.

As domineering and arrogant as the Duke of Liang, he had to restrain his arrogance when he saw the white-haired and white-browed Chen Diaosi who called himself a family slave.

"What are you afraid of? I'm protecting you for the master. I'm sorry he doesn't dare to do anything."

The killing monk was full of energy and confidence.

"Chen Diao Si is a great innate... master. He changes his life when he meets someone. How can there be such a way to fight?

Monks are less angry and calm in everything."

Ji Yuan ignored the old monk. He finally recognized a master and naturally hoped that the master would live a long life.

If you really meet a great innate who is not afraid of death, wouldn't it be like riding a tiger with difficulty?

"Then just listen to your disciple. As a teacher, don't compare yourself with that old monster."

The killing monk's face stretched out and his eyes softened.

He held the copper bowl and followed another old eunuch in purple robes straight to the West Palace.

"Father-in-law, please don't take it seriously. This man likes to boast nonsense when he is older."

Ji Yuan looked at the young eunuch who was leading the way, and smoothed things over.

In the important areas of the inner court, there are many people with mixed opinions. If they are not kept together, there will be those who gossip and fan the flames.

"Master Baihu said something serious, I didn't hear anything just now."

The young eunuch who served in the chamber had a fair complexion and lowered his eyebrows.

He is wearing a brand new blue robe, with a rare bat patch on the chest.

With his hands folded under his belly, he walked silently, like a civet cat that had become a spirit.

"The breath seems to be there, the steps are as light as cotton, and the body and kung fu are practiced very profoundly."

Ji Yuan followed behind, a flash of red light flashing in his eyes.

He found that His Highness the Crown Prince likes to use young people. The blue-robed eunuchs who delivered messages before and the current green-robed eunuchs are not very old.

Moreover, all of them have martial arts skills and are at a high level.

"The outside world says that the prince is not like King Yan, who has private soldiers and generals at his disposal. This is also nonsense.

Most of the eunuchs in the palace are under the control of Bai Hanzhang."

The two walked past a city gate tower with double eaves and verandahs, and red walls several feet high stood on three sides.

Several bed crossbows were shining with cold light, and armored imperial soldiers were walking back and forth, and the security was extremely tight.

After a while, Ji Yuan came to the second entrance of the palace facing south from the main entrance.

At the entrance, you will see a stone screen wall surrounded by nine dragons.

The dappled sunlight falls down, creating a lifelike and detailed relief.

It actually swam like a fish in the water, like a living creature, which was quite miraculous.

Bypassing the Kowloon Screen Wall, the main hall in the front yard is Changyang Palace.

It is five rooms wide, with yellow glazed tiles, a mountain-style roof, and five animals placed in the corners of the eaves.

The lower part is decorated with dragons, phoenixes and seals decorated with single-upturned and five-stepped dougongs, which is unusually elegant.

"Sir Baihu, please wait here."

The young eunuch who served in the chamber bowed and bowed, then quickly entered the room to report.

"As expected of the inner court of the imperial city, dragon veins and luck are everywhere."

Ji Yuan stood in the courtyard with his head held high and his chest high, not rashly provoking the Emperor's Dao Diagram.

His five senses were sharp, and he could vaguely detect a majestic aura that seemed to be there but not there.

The patchwork of the official robe moved smoothly without any wind, and the white python lying across the chest looked more and more energetic with its angry eyes and beard spread out.

"The destiny of a country and the destiny of a dynasty are the collective thoughts of all people in the world. Under such a general trend, all immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons must retreat."

Ji Yuan had some realization in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a little more suspicious about the unfounded speculation that the four gods from outside the world had come to Tianjing.

It is said that the Qi Shi are cunning and unpredictable, with all kinds of tricks and tricks. They are both hope and despair.

Could she really be stupid enough to put all her wealth on the gambling table?

"Master Baihu."

Soon, the young eunuch in green robe stepped back.

Just in time to interrupt Ji Yuan's thoughts, he led him in.

The interior has glazed windows, square bricks on the floor, and open screens.

Two figures, one green and one white, passed through the two rooms in the east and saw Bai Hanzhang in bright yellow uniforms.

Holding a pen in his right hand, he stood behind a large sandalwood eucalyptus with carved dragons and phoenixes, lowering his head and pondering something.

As if he heard the footsteps, His Royal Highness raised his head and said with a smile:

"Ji Jiulang, you came just in time."

Ji Yuan stood ten steps away, and out of the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of the simple drawings on the big eucalyptus.

Like some kind of ordnance, it feels vaguely familiar.

His eyes widened and then closed, then returned to Bai Hanzhang's elegant face with an easy-going smile.

That's why he was so bold. If it were six ministers, even the cabinet ministers would not dare to do this.

Looking directly at a saint or a prince is a crime of great disrespect.

Yushitai likes to make use of topics the most, and he often uses this to explain things in a book.

"Your Highness has summoned me, what's the matter?"

Ji Yuan looked at his nose, mouth, and heart, and asked calmly.

It seems to be easier to meet Bai Hanzhang this time, as his destiny is "Seven Stars".

There is one thing: the number of weather in the week cannot be exceeded, and the number of destiny in the week cannot be exceeded.

The Big Dipper resides in the sky, and even if there is a real dragon in this world or a son of destiny blessed with great fortune, it is impossible for him to be ranked higher.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Your martial arts have not improved much, but your aura is a bit different."

Bai Hanzhang squinted his eyes and didn't see any clues.

I just felt that Ji Yuan's fierce look as he stared at the wolf seemed to cover up his original sharpness, giving him a sense of calmness as if he was hiding his sword in its sheath.

"Your Highness is so complimentary."

Ji Yuan raised his hand in response.

Not being suppressed by the fate of "Dragon Dance", his view of Bai Hanzhang also changed.

It's less foggy than before and a little more calm and indifferent.

This is due to getting rid of the invisible influence exerted by fate.

There is a saying in Confucianism that the moving Qi nourishes the moving body.
To be continued...