Chapter 878: Chat with the emperor

Zhao Yiming's face was cold, and the corner was shaking for a while, and then a person came out from the ground. This person had wicked eyebrows, but his momentum was good.
This guy smiled and said: "You little baby, why are you so violent, don't you know that you respect the old and love the young, disrespect the old, and beware of God!"
Zhao Yiming smiled coldly and said: "Respect for the elderly also distinguishes who the other person is. Why do you look like this makes me respect you? It's best to tell me clearly, otherwise don't blame my ruthless men."
The guy laughed and said, "You really are not a good guy. I am Gu Yun, the elder of the thief gate, and I am a good friend with the old guy from Shi Jinbei.
This time I was entrusted by someone to come over and send you a message, the old fellow Liu Junxiong, invite you to watch the moon in the back garden of the palace tonight and chat. "
Zhao Yiming condensed his eyes and said: "This kind of thing actually asked you to inform. This old guy really has a measure. Are you afraid of sending someone to notify him and being assassinated by others?"
Gu Yun smiled casually and said, "You kid doesn't see anyone. Even if you want to send someone to notify you, you won't be able to get in. And you've always been bold enough, you know what you will do if you don't.
After all, you are the guardian of our thief gate, and we can be considered to be able to climb a little friendship, so he let me come over, it happened that I owed Grandpa Liu a favor, and this time it was considered to be repaid. "
After he finished speaking, he took out a gold medal from his arms and said: "I put things here for you. It's your business whether you want to go or not. You want me to say that I don't need to give that old guy face."
After this guy finished speaking, he didn't give Zhao Yiming a chance to refute at all. He shrank into the ground as soon as he shook his figure, and he seemed to have never been here before.
With Zhao Yiming's move, the gold medal fell into his hand, weighing it up and down randomly, finally showing a smile on his face, maybe he could go for a glass of water and wine.
The outside of the palace was heavily guarded. Xiao Peng, the chief guard of the inner house, looked outside with piercing eyes. His two deputy Wu Shan and Wan Shi were all puzzled.
Soon a donkey appeared in front of them, and a young man sat on the donkey. The young man was drinking with a jug of wine in his hands.
Wan Shi was taken aback and said, "Who is so bold who dares to do this in the square of the palace? What the guards are doing and don't take him down."
Xiao Peng waved his hand and said, "This is the person I am waiting for tonight. It is also the only prince with a foreign surname in our Falling Moon Empire. You are really brave, and there is no living person who provokes him."
Wu Dan couldn't help but blurt out, "Could it be that he is Prince Zhao."
Zhao Yiming came under the palace gate and flashed the gold medal in his hand. The palace gate opened to both sides, he walked in slowly, and when the donkey was walking inside, he pulled a little shit.
With a smile on Xiao Peng's face, he said, "The lower official has been waiting here for a long time, please come with me."
Zhao Yiming turned over and jumped off the donkey, and patted the donkey's forehead casually. The latter ran out like a Huan, and the goal was the Imperial Horse Supervisor.
The two walked along the road, and Zhao Yiming smiled and said, "Now the leader of David's bodyguard is not a good job. If I were you, I would resign and go home. Otherwise, if you lose your life, it will be more than a loss."
Xiao Peng's face turned straight, and he said solemnly: "Our Xiao family has accepted the emperor's grace for generations, and now your Majesty has something to do, since he died with all his dedication!"
Zhao Yiming shrugged his shoulders and said, "Sure enough, there are a lot of fools these days. I'm afraid that your hard work will not change the result. Why make unnecessary sacrifices!"
Xiao Peng looked calm and said, "The big man is just dead. I am not afraid of death, so how can I be afraid of death!"
Zhao Yiming asked himself for being boring, and touched his nose and said: "You are really less and less fools. If you die, there will be one less. I will help you."
After he finished talking, he reached out and nodded his eyebrows, and passed a set of Dapeng Wing Spreading skills. Then he smiled and said, "This is a set of ground-level light skills. I hope it can help you escape."
Xiao Peng immediately bowed his hand and said: "Thank you, the prince for giving me the merit. If there is a chance in the future, I will repay the prince for his kindness."
Zhao Yiming smiled and shook his head and said, "I just think that there are too few people like you in the world. I hope I can help one. It's not a boon."
While the two were talking, they arrived at the gate of Yuhuayuan, where Liu Gongyi stood there, with a gentle smile on his face, but his skill now seemed to be nothing extraordinary.
Zhao Yiming suddenly rolled his eyes, took out a Leopard Tire Yijin Pill, and threw it to Grandpa Liu, "If the emperor was so easily killed by others, it would be boring. This pill can raise you to the supreme state. It’s fun to play like this."
Gonggong Liu took the pill with a calm face, and then took it orally. In just a minute, his momentum became very aggressive, and he reached the peak of the Supreme Realm.
Zhao Yiming's eyes lit up and said, "I didn't expect you to have such a pure boy skill. After the castration, you guys are cruel to yourself."
Duke Liu pointed his throat and said, "The prince is so polite. The miscellaneous family has lived for his majesty all his life. Your majesty is waiting for you in the garden. Please also ask the prince to come with me."
After Xiao Peng gave a respectful salute, he quickly retreated. He wanted to go back and study the exercises carefully, and strive to achieve early results.
Zhao Yiming and the two quickly came to a pavilion in the garden. Liu Junxiong was looking at the moon in the sky with a lonely face, as if thinking about something.
Zhao Yiming walked into the pavilion and sat quietly beside him, also looking up at the moon, not knowing what he was thinking there.
Liu Junxiong turned his head to look at him after a fragrance of incense, then sat up and poured a glass of wine for him himself, and then smiled and said, "I am willing to think about some past events at this age. I hope you, a young man, don’t mind. ."
Zhao Yiming smiled and said: "Your Majesty pours wine for me personally. This is really flattering for me. Sometimes listening to you old people telling stories is also a very interesting thing."
Liu Junxiong smiled and waved his hand and said: "You just can talk. I often wonder why you can't be my son. If that were the case, there would be no situation today."
Zhao Yiming said with an indifferent expression: "That's not necessarily the case. You can't create this situation by yourself. If you were more resolute, there would be no such thing."
Liu Junxiong let out a long sigh, then drank all the wine in his glass.