The Governor of the Forbidden Palace, Chu Xubei, commands the three armies of the Forbidden Palace and the unparalleled elite soldiers of Dali Temple, has the right to transfer troops and send generals, and is the supreme commander of the three armies.

Everyone knows that he was born in a family of eunuchs, and is a descendant of the ancient Xiuzhen family with strong roots. But when he was young, his father was framed and connected to the nine clans. There are more than 100 people in the Chu family, and only he survived.

Chu Xubei later followed an immortal master to practice swordsmanship. A hundred years ago, in the battle of the trapped dragon that encircled and suppressed the Supreme Demon Venerable, he led the army of tigers and wolves, controlled 100,000 strings, destroyed the withering and decaying, and made immortal achievements.

It's just that not long after he was appointed as the governor, there were rumors in the Forbidden Palace.

Some people say that the person who rescued him who was secretly sent away by his father in the wilderness was the Supreme Demon Venerable who looked down on Kyushu back then.

The reason why he has such exquisite swordsmanship is because he has received the favor of the Supreme Demon Venerable.

Even though Chu Xubei was good at clever words in front of Tianzun, regained the power of the three armies, and repelled a lot of gossip, but in the past hundred years, the suspicious Tianzun has been deliberately alienating him.

In the past hundred years, Kyushu has been silent, and in order to regain his sense of existence, the Metropolitan Governor has conducted exercises at two ends in three days, and has also recruited many talented people and craftsmen to make new weapons. In the middle of the court, he was prosperous, the power leaned towards the government and the opposition, and after the power was in his hands, he became a big idler like his mentor, lingering in the house of dogs and horses all day long, idle.

Chang'an Avenue is even narrow and sloping, and the green cow and white horse are seven incense cars. Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road. The high-ranking officials who were looking for pleasure did not know that a catastrophe was coming, and indulged in the last gluttonous feast.

In front of the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion, the chariot stopped, and a tall and slender figure stepped out, about thirty years old, the person had a jade crown and black hair, seemed to have some Hu blood, deep eyebrows, a high and thin nose, and sword eyebrows straight into the cloud temples, at first glance, he was a veteran who had been on the battlefield for a long time. He wore a purple sandalwood narrow-sleeved robe, with a belt around his waist, all kinds of gold and jade miscellaneous treasures, and ink-colored boots under his feet, which added a bit of heroism to the martial arts, and did not lose the style of a chic and elegant Confucian general.

A group of guards from the Governor's Mansion stepped forward. An old man on the chariot said, "Most of you governors are drunk again, help him back and sober up." ”

Chu Xubei raised his hand, and as soon as he opened his mouth, his mouth was full of wine, "Don't touch me...... I'm not drunk. Get out of the way, I can go on my own. ”

As he spoke, Chu Xubei's steps were messy, twisting his hips like a dragon, and he entered the Governor's Mansion in a snake shape.

As soon as the door of the mansion was closed, Chu Xubei's confused eyes lit up suddenly, and he strode in with his hands behind his back, and said to Deputy General Lin: "Just those old things under the old hands of Jiang Ge, they still want to get drunk and dream." ”

Vice General Lin echoed: "Yes, you have a lot. However, before you went to the banquet today, my subordinates heard that the cabinet members were still talking about you behind your back......"

"What do you say about me? Don't say it, let me guess, it must mean that I am idle and not doing my job. ”

"Needless to say, this is a well-known one. They say that you are a thief to be old and not die......"

Chu Xubei was not annoyed, smiled coldly, and rolled his eyes, "Hey! I just don't die, I'm mad at them. ”

Who let the cultivation of the Grand Governor have entered the realm of martial gods. Those cabinet ministers who only had a golden rank naturally looked forward to his death all day long.