Swap, the involutionary regent palace fight also forced me to rebel

The Imperial Master had always been kind to Yun Ji, so he didn't argue with him. He muttered, "Hey, you still have a little temper," and turned to check on Ling Yu.

After being slapped by him, Ling Yu turned his head away, feeling quite embarrassed as if he was "too ashamed to face the people of Jiangdong".

The Imperial Master grabbed his wrist and checked his meridians: “The formations you set up were all secretly learned from my library.

"Why? When we were setting up the formation, you were so attentive to me, serving me tea and water, but now you feel so insecure that you don't even dare to acknowledge me as your master?"

Since his memories returned, the person Ling Yu was most reluctant to face was the Imperial Master.

Not only did he not mind my awkward attitude, he was also generous in giving me advice and answering all my questions.

However, he ignored the taboos he set, used forbidden techniques, and caused a disaster.

It was fortunate that he was the only one who suffered the backlash. If innocent people were hurt, it would be a real sin.

Facing the furious Imperial Master, Ling Yu lowered his head, a little ashamed: "Master, I am sorry for you."

Finally hearing his beloved disciple apologize, the Imperial Master's expression softened a little, but his words were still cold: "Now that things have come to this, what's the point of apologizing."

Not knowing whether Dali was affected by his actions, Lingyu sensed a hint of calmness from his expression, and asked carefully: "Disciple wants to ask you something."

After many years of separation from the world, the Imperial Master's temperament had become calm. He was just surprised for a moment that his good disciple would do such a rebellious thing, and that made him extremely angry.

At this moment, he saw Ling Yu lowering his head, and finally softened his attitude: "You ask."

Ling Yu asked with concern: "Has anyone in Dali been affected by my disciple's unauthorized use of forbidden techniques?"

"Originally, there was," the Imperial Master said vaguely, tilting his head, "but your master has great magical powers and has solved it."

Recalling what was written in the forbidden book, the backlash was inevitable and could only be borne by human power. Ling Yu leaned forward slightly, wanting to feel the abundant magical power of the Imperial Master.

He couldn't find that mysterious power no matter how hard he tried, and his heart skipped a beat.

No wonder I was just vomiting blood and getting better slowly instead of dying instantly. It was because of my master...

Holding the white jade beads of the Imperial Master, Ling Yu looked sad and almost cried: "Where has all your years of practice gone?"

He had already offered his cultivation to the Heavenly Dao to fill this big hole for Ling Yu. The Imperial Master knew that he had guessed it, so he said nothing more: "You ask even though you know it."

If Ling Yu knew that he had secretly used forbidden techniques without the knowledge of the Imperial Master and caused trouble, he would only feel seven points of guilt.

Now realizing that his hundred years of cultivation were almost wasted, Ling Yu felt extremely remorseful, and his heart reached its peak in an instant.

"Master," he struggled to get up and knelt down beside the Imperial Master's legs, "I'm so sorry!"

The only time he asked Ling Yu to kneel was when he accepted him as his disciple. When the Imperial Master saw him crawling on the ground, he quickly reached out to help him up: "Stand up."

Ling Yu burst into tears: "Your years of cultivation were all destroyed in my hands, I..."

He was lively to begin with, and now he was giving a long speech of confession. The Imperial Master had no chance to get a word in. After a long while, he patted him on the shoulder and sighed, "Silly disciple."

"Lingyu," the national teacher said earnestly, "you are my disciple. Once a teacher, you are a father for life. I have no regrets in dedicating my cultivation to this matter.

"After all, this matter involves so many people. Your brothers and sisters are not very useful. If I don't cover for you, who else will help you solve this matter?

"It's all destined, no need to say more."

Seeing that Lingyu still couldn't stop apologizing, Nan Yingzhi moved closer to Yunji and spoke to him in a low voice.

"Qingchuan'er," she tapped the tear in the dark sky with her fingertips, "Why can the national teacher, who has lost his cultivation, still open this thing that is similar to a teleportation array?"

"Xiao Zhizi, I don't know much about magic."

Yun Ji shook his head. "But the Imperial Master has to bear a lot of backlash for Ling Yu, and secondly, he has to open a teleportation array over such a long distance, which is probably the last resort."

Although it was quite reluctant to listen to the Imperial Master opening this teleportation array, Nan Yingzhi adhered to the idea of ​​"it would be a waste if he didn't open it" and came up with other ideas.

She secretly asked Yun Ji: "Can the Imperial Master's teleportation formation bring everyone back to the capital?"

"In the past, it probably wouldn't be a problem," Yun Ji leaned against her, "but now, his power has greatly decreased, so I can't make any rash statements."

"If there are too many people and they can't be transported all at once," Nan Yingzhi pondered for a moment, and pointed from herself to Yunji, and finally to Lingyu, "Then take me with you, and it should be possible for you and Lingyu, right?"

Yun Ji was able to hear her hidden meaning, that she wanted to return to the capital city early. Feeling a little dissatisfied, he raised his head and asked her, "Didn't you say that you would accompany me to see the scenery outside?"

Ever since Lingyu vomited blood, Nan Yingzhi inexplicably didn't want to stay outside the capital any longer.

She touched her arm with goose bumps and said, "I always feel that it's weird to go back so slowly. It's better to reach the capital as soon as possible."

Even though he hadn't seen her produce evidence, Yun Ji didn't think that she would fabricate stories to deal with him in order to return to Beijing as soon as possible.

After a long silence, he looked into Nan Yingzhi's eyes, as if trying to find out the answer: "Xiao Zhizi, do we really have to go back so soon?"

Seeing the disappointment in his eyes, Nan Yingzhi stroked his back as a way of comforting him.

"Good Qingchuan, once the capital is under my control and our child is born safely, I will take you out to relax, okay?"

Perhaps it was the pregnancy reaction that made Yun Ji feel tired after walking a few steps and she always felt nauseous.

He made a fuss about wanting to return to the capital slowly, but it was just because he didn't want to be locked up in the stuffy palace with little Gardenia.

Realizing that returning to Beijing was destined, he would have to face it sooner or later. Instead of putting it off, it would be better to do it sooner. Yun Ji closed his eyes and finally said, "Okay."

With great patience, after Lingyu confessed his guilt for a long time, the Imperial Master finally found the opportunity to speak.

"If you know you're sorry, just cooperate with me and get well soon, so that Qingchuan and Miss Nan won't worry about you."

Thinking of Ling Yu's reckless decision to activate the formation, mostly for his brother Ling Feng, the national teacher changed the subject and said, "Also, your brother is not aware of this yet.

“If you were to let him know that you opened these two forbidden formations at the cost of your life, you would probably be scolded.

Ling Yu was crying so hard that she almost collapsed again after hearing his "threat".

"Master, please don't tell my brother about this, okay? I will obey you in everything from now on!"

Feeling that his emotions were fluctuating greatly and the spiritual energy around him was disturbed, the National Master held his palm and transferred spiritual energy to him.

Even though he knew he shouldn't add fuel to the fire, he thought about it and told the truth: "I'm too lazy to complain to him, but there's no guarantee that someone else will leak the news."

"This is not difficult." Taxue, who had not said anything until now, heard that he had finally made some progress, and hurriedly spoke up, "I can erase his memory."

Seeing Lingyu and the Imperial Master looking at him with the same puzzled look in their eyes, he hastily added, "I've done this before!"

"'Before'?" Ling Yu was shocked to find that her brother's memory had been tampered with. "When?"

Also feeling the strange movement of spiritual energy in his body, Taxue rubbed him with the tip of his tail, signaling him to calm down.

"I know it's not a good idea to erase other people's memories at will, but there are reasons for this. Please listen to my explanation first."

She loves playing with cats and dogs. Lingyu couldn't help but reach out and fiddle with his cat ears: "You say."

For some reason, she felt itchy when he touched her, and her ears trembled as she rubbed against his fingertips.

“When I first entered the palace, he looked like he wanted to recognize me.

“But the Imperial Master has warned us not to reveal the truth, so I have no other choice but to erase your brother’s memory.

"So, if you're worried about him knowing about this, I can help you."

After regaining the memories of both lives, Ling Yu suddenly realized: "Master, it turns out that Taxue was not lost accidentally, but was deliberately placed in the palace by you!"

The Imperial Master coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment: "You have always refused to come to my house with your brother, what can I do?"

After spending a long time with Dugu Yue, Taxue also learned to put him down: "Didn't you say that if we have that fate, we don't have to rush and can wait slowly?"

Hitting his forehead in anger, the Imperial Master cursed him in a low voice, "You don't learn good things, you learn bad things," and said, "Can't I wait?"

Hearing him openly blaming himself, Taxue recalled the Imperial Master's behavior of being most satisfied with Dugu Yue.

He meowed, and suddenly realized: "So I have to whip you with a silver whip like Master Dugu?"