I Just Won’t Play by the Book

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[Option 1: Go to bed. Completion reward: Chenhuo Secret Art (Xuan-level low-grade)]

[Option 2: Strengthen the formation in the palace. Completion Reward: Completion Reward: Random Basic Skill Point +1]

'Ok! ? ’

Just when Jiang Beiran finished today's summary and was about to lie down to sleep, the system suddenly popped up two options.

'Is there a traitor who wants to harm me? ’

Jiang Beiran didn't expect this. First of all, the black and white of Fengzhou have just been cleaned up. Those rebels, whether they are two or five, should all be in a stage where there are no leaders, and they are very quiet.

Which desperate person came out to be a "vanguard" at this time?

In addition, he has just ascended the throne, and the dragon chair has not been warmed yet. Even those who are impassioned and think that killing an emperor can change the day for a hot-blooded righteous person.

"Strange thing..."

Jiang Beiran sat up, took out of the Qiankun ring and put it on, and then disappeared into the bedroom.

Quietly came to the top of Xuan Ting Hall, which is the center of the entire palace, enough to overlook the entire palace.

'Gui, Geng, Chou, Wu, You...'

'Well... This builder of the palace knows Feng Shui and formations, but unfortunately he is a little too greedy. He wants everything, and instead he sets up an Oolong formation. ’

In the palace, there are twenty-eight lodgings and ghost formations. The corresponding talismans and talismans are placed on the twenty-eight places in the palace by the method of thunder ponds. among.

If it is considered as a temporary formation, the twenty-eight lock ghost formations are extremely well placed, and the profound knowledge of the people who set up this formation can be fully seen.

But if it is considered as a long-term defensive formation, then the twenty-eight constellation ghost formations are full of flaws.

Because the sun, moon, and stars are constantly rotating, the formation pattern of each hour is different. There are twelve hours a day, from the annual winter solstice to Shangyuan in the second year, which is a cycle, a total of three hundred sixty days.

According to a sincere and one formation pattern, there are 4,320 rounds in the whole year, and in these 4,320 rounds, another formation pattern will be repeated more than four times.

In terms of the pattern of the nine palaces, the Winter Solstice Shangyuan, Jingzhe Shangyuan, Qingming Zhongyuan, and Lixia Zhongyuan all belong to the same pattern, and they need to be arranged by Qimen.

And the already intricate array pattern is really just a foundation.

Depending on the season, changes in the Feng Shui pattern have to be combined with sixty combinations of the ten heavenly stems and twelve earthly branches, as well as the difference between yin and yang, and thousands of completely different patterns.

If it is said that one person's formation knowledge can be seen by setting up a temporary formation, and one person's formation background can be seen by setting up a long-term large formation, the skills of the two can be said to be very different.

'Jing Zhe 174, Chun 852, Heavy Snow 471'

"Hoo~ a big project."

After using the compass to find out all the constellation eyes that need to be adjusted, Jiang Beiran began to adjust the array.

[Optional task has been completed, reward: Array +1]

'Finally done. ’

Before the sun rose, Jiang Beiran finally completed the rectification of the entire Twenty-Eight Residents Lock Ghost Array. At this moment, this large array can already adapt to the changes of the heaven and earth, adjust automatically, and can play the best effect at any time.

Sitting on the corner of the eaves of Xuan Ting Hall, Jiang Beiran swayed with his right leg in the air, holding the compass in his left hand and turning it from time to time, looking at the rising sun in the distance, Jiang Beiran continued to think about the question that he didn't understand yesterday.

Although the twenty-eight suspense ghost formation in the palace cannot exert its best effect at all times, it is enough to deal with some practitioners of the profound master realm.

Since the option is to strengthen the Twenty-Eight Residents Lock Ghost Formation, it means that at least the practitioners above the Xuanshi realm who will come to the palace to trouble him.

And the Great Profound Master is a mainstay even in a large sect like the Covering Moon Sect, and it would be extremely difficult for them to carry out such a suicide mission.

Just like at the Yingjie meeting that day, the imperial court and Erwuzi had been preparing for ten years, but they only gathered a few great masters to carry out the provocation plan.

After all, if a cultivator can be promoted to the Great Profound Master, it means that his talent in cultivation has surpassed that of many others, so how could he risk his life?

Blocking the dazzling sunlight with his hand, Jiang Beiran's mind suddenly moved, and a new idea appeared in his mind.

What he thought before was that although Yin Jianghong verbally reassured Jiang Beiran and guaranteed that no one would dare to touch him, it was still very likely that one, or even a few masters, would be left behind in the palace.

When this idea first came up, Jiang Beiran despised Yin Jianghong for a while, and what about the old fox, that's all?

Simply blind confidence.

But if you think about it again now, maybe this trouble... is it sent by Yin Jianghong?

From the time he met Yin Jianghong to the several conversations up to now, Jiang Beiran can feel that Yin Jianghong has always suspected that his strength is not just as simple as practicing Qi.

It was only because he had personally tested the profound energy in his body that he repeatedly wondered if he was thinking too much.

'Now that I'm the emperor, the old fox Yin Jianghong obviously wants to cooperate more with me, but before cooperating, do you want to thoroughly understand my foundation...'

'Old things just like to be suspicious...'

According to this idea, Jiang Beiran understands the options.

meaning.

The reason why Yin Jianghong always suspected that he was hiding his strength was because he showed so little, so clever, and a teenager who was able to resolve the crisis in Fengzhou "unintentionally" after staying in the Guixin Sect for six years, Only delved into superb chess skills?

Yin Jianghong didn't believe it.

'So after several unsuccessful verbal attempts, you plan to change your method? come hard? ’

So the meaning of the option for him to strengthen the Twenty-Eight Residents Lock Ghost Array is very simple, that is to tell Yin Jianghong.

'You guessed it right, I do hide something, and what I hide is the unparalleled way of setting up the formation. ’

Different from a pastime such as Go, as long as the player has enough time, he can kill the cultivator in the better order. Before his own strength is not enough, it is normal to hide this talent and use it as a trump card. .

Moreover, the learning and cultivation of the formation method is extremely difficult, and there are many variables and patterns to be learned. It only takes six years to perfect a high-level large formation such as the Twenty-Eight Susuo Ghost Formation. It is definitely a genius.

It was enough to dispel Yin Jianghong's doubts and make him feel that he had seen his cards clearly.

‘I hope after this time, the old guy can calm down a little bit. ’

Jiang Beiran also understands Yin Jianghong's tentative behavior, just like he accepts his younger brother, he must know the bottom line, and he will only be accepted after passing through layers of screening and system confirmation.

The same is true for Yin Jianghong. He wants to do something big with himself, and he definitely wants to know the bottom line of him. It's human nature.

‘But something like a trump card is naturally only a trump card if I know it alone, and if one more person knows it, it’s very likely to become a clear card. ’

Jiang Beiran, who felt that he had guessed right in all likelihood, put away the compass and jumped off the eaves, and quietly returned to the bedroom.

After perfecting the formation for a night, Jiang Beiran didn't feel sleepy. Instead, he was in high spirits.

Until Chen Shi, an eunuch came to the door and shouted, "Your Majesty, it's time for breakfast."

"Come in." Jiang Beiran closed the book and shouted.

With a "squeak", the huge and heavy mahogany door was pushed open, and four palace maids walked in with the eunuch, including Kong Qianqian.

"What are you doing, why don't you change clothes for His Majesty?"

The eunuch saw that the four palace maids were stunned, and hurriedly urged in his thin voice.

"Yes." The four palace maids agreed and came to Jiang Beiran's side.

The dressing of the emperor's robe is a bit complicated, especially the waistband. If it is not tied properly, it will affect the appearance of the palace.

So when he saw Kong Qianqian pick up the girdle to study, Jiang Beiran grabbed it and said, "Go to the door and wait, you are not needed here."

Seeing that her husband didn't trust her, Kong Qianqian felt a little aggrieved, but she still obediently withdrew.

Handing the girdle to a palace maid on the left, Jiang Beiran suddenly said, "What's the name?"

The palace maid was stunned for a moment, and then her heart beat faster, and her face and breathing became rapid.

'The emperor asked my name! The emperor asked my name! ’

But in addition to being excited, the palace maid immediately responded with a blessing: "Report to Your Majesty, the slave's name is Qing'er.\

,""Well, nice name, how many years have you been in the palace?"

"Reporting to the emperor, the maid entered the palace at the age of six."

‘tui! ’

At this moment, Jiang Beiran was sure that Deng Bo had a disgusting habit.

When Jiang Beiran despised Deng Bo's sexual fetish, Qinger was already happy.

Since the new emperor entered the palace yesterday, she has been with her all the time, and found that the emperor didn't know much about anyone, and she was the first to be asked his name in the palace.

'Could it be that the emperor wants to favor me? I'm going to be promoted to concubine? No, I'm the emperor's first woman in the palace, could it be...'

Although Qing'er made up all kinds of follow-ups in her mind, the movements in her hands did not stop at all, helping Jiang Beiran to change the nightgown.

'Ah~ The emperor's figure is so good, I really want to slam into this thick chest. ’

The other two palace maids were jealous and jealous when they looked at Qing'er's appearance, thinking that I was not a hundred times more beautiful than her Qing'er? The emperor must have not noticed me.

So in the next process of helping Jiang Beiran to change the emperor's robe, the other two palace maids showed their charm and kept playing with their exquisite posture. Unfortunately, Jiang Beiran has lost interest in chatting and is thinking about going to court later. what to say.

Although the two palace maids were disappointed, they did not dare to show it at all, and could only retreat to the sides in silence.

Under the guidance of the eunuch, Jiang Beiran came to the Guanju Hall where the meal was served, sat down at the long table, and soon after breakfast was served.

"Eight Treasures Steamed Bun~"

"Haiqing Paper~"

"Milk biscuits~"

...

When each snack was served, the eunuch would announce the name in his spy's voice, and soon, half of the three-meter-long table was filled.

There are more than 40 kinds of rice and pasta dishes alone.

'The emperor will still enjoy it. ’

Several of these pasta dishes have never been cooked by Jiang Beiran, which is a long experience.

"Jade silk belly and lungs~"

"Goat~"

“Agate Cake Soup~”

"Sturgeon

鲊~”

...

After the pasta was served, the meat followed, and soon the other half of the table was filled.

Picking up a piece of sugar cake and taking a bite, Jiang Beiran said: "Inform the imperial kitchen, breakfast doesn't have to be so complicated in the future, I can't eat so much."

The eunuch replied immediately after hearing it: "The emperor has a small taste of every dessert."

Jiang Beiran frowned and replied, "Are you teaching me how to eat?"

When the eunuch heard this, he immediately knelt down on the ground and kowtowed: "Your Majesty spare your life, Your Majesty spare your life, that's not what the servant meant."

"Then what do you mean?"

After hearing this, the official thought that he had already angered the emperor anyway, so he decided to go out.

"Your Majesty, this breakfast is a rule set by our ancestors. One hundred courses, no more, no less. There are many meanings in this, saying..."

"Again, who made the rules?"

The eunuch lowered his head and replied, "The ancestors ordered..."

"Whose ancestor?"

"this……"

The eunuch did not know how to answer.

"Remember, in the future my words are the rules, get up."

"Yes."

As an airborne emperor with real power, Jiang Beiran doesn't intend to be bound by any inexplicable royal rules, just come as he feels comfortable.

After breakfast, Jiang Beiran was just about to go to court, but when he was about to arrive at Xuan Ting Hall, he suddenly changed his mind.

Turning his head to look at the eunuch beside him, Jiang Beiran said, "I'm not going to court early today, you go to inform those ministers and let them go back."

The eunuch was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then immediately replied, "Yes."

But in my heart, I felt strange. This emperor had been very diligent all day yesterday, so why didn't he go to court early today?

But the emperor thought he didn't dare to guess too much, and hurried to Xuan Ting Hall.

At this time, the ministers were already waiting outside the hall, and today they all brought their memorials, and they were ready to report today like a monk.

However, just as the ministers were whispering, the voice of a spy in the palace suddenly came out.

"Your Majesty said that it is not early today, all ministers should retire."

All the ministers were stunned for a while after hearing this, and their faces showed disappointment and such expressions, but they did not dare to say complaining words here, and they all withdrew from Xuan Xuan Ting Hall after answering.

Once outside the palace, the ministers began to sigh.

"Hey, after all, it's still the happy king who ignores the government."

"I said yesterday that the emperor is a warrior and doesn't understand anything. Why bother to prepare so many things."

"Yeah, isn't the Emperor Xiaoyao very good, let's follow along with Xiaoyao."

"Wow, woe! This old minister's performance... It's wasted, it's wasted!"

...

Just as the ministers were immersed in mourning, a voice exploded in their ears like spring thunder.

"Yo, it's all scolding, it's good, very spirited."

And the one who made the sound was Jiang Beiran, who had just cancelled the early dynasty.

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