Chapter Forty-Eight: Fans of the Holy Maiden
Mu Zhengqi changed his words, "This generation of saints and sages is different from previous ones, and they can seek more benefits for us." The fourth prince, Mu Xianyu, made a big mistake this time, but he also made a mistake for the saint. The saint sent food to the four princes every day, and showed that she cared very much about him. Well, what I mean here, the saint is good to us, and we can't break the saint's heart. β
One delegate said: "The voice of the people is very strong right now. If Mu Yanyu is not executed, I am afraid that it will bring a great blow to our Mu family's prestige. β
Mu Zhengqi said with a straight face: "What do you want to do? Are you still fantasizing about being an emperor? Or are you afraid that the people will smash your shop and your shop?"
The crowd burst into laughter.
The ancestors missed the throne. In their generation, they have already accepted their fate. It's time to be a commoner and be as rich as they are. I never thought that I would have to compete with the palace for the throne. So, prestige is nothing but a floating cloud.
As for being smashed by the people and smashing shops and shops? How much money can be lost? Who can't afford to lose it? Not to mention that there are 1,000 copies of Lingmi today, and each copy is as much as 422 yuan, even if there are only 100 copies as in previous years, and each copy is only 1 or 2 halves, it is worth losing one or two shops.
What's more, listening to the patriarch's meaning, this is not a one-shot deal.
The saints of this generation are really very capable.
In the first year, he was able to take more than 400 catties of spiritual rice to distribute to the Mu clan. The Mu people have always been the least divided. They can have so many, it can be seen that Haotian Temple and the royal family must be much more.
This first year has already exceeded the amount that the previous generation of Saint Lady Qingdai could take out in a hundred years.
If you can get half of today's next year, or even one-tenth of it, the Mu family will be very satisfied, and they are willing to offend the world for the holy woman.
Mu Zhengqi said: "Actually, no matter how you sentence, you may be smashed in the store." If the sentence is light, the pedants and the interests of mankind will smash your shop, and if the sentence is heavy, the girls will smash your shop. Let's weigh it up. β
The hall burst into laughter. "Hahaha......"
The auction ended, and all the participants were happy and satisfied.
Even those who didn't get the Lingmi bought a little from the people who bought it.
Everyone is the same ancestor and the same qi, and no one will offend people to death for a few grains of spiritual rice.
More or less, divide a dozen, twenty or thirty grains, you can not only earn a sum of money but also get a friendship of the same clan, why not?
Mu Zhengqi was so excited that he almost shook. He may be the most face-to-face clan patriarch of all time.
With this auction alone, the Clan Assembly's fundraising funds have accumulated to as much as 50 billion. The donation of the Mu Clan Charity Foundation has reached 80 billion at one time.
It is foreseeable that this year, dozens of times more people will be helped to the poor and weak than in previous years, and the intensity will be greater.
Needless to say, his prestige of Mu Zhengqi must be a saint in the eyes of the Mu family, especially in the eyes of those poor Mu clansmen.
Mu Zhengqi did not intend to monopolize this glory, but informed all the clansmen very clearly. This time, there was such a big gain, all thanks to the selfless donations of the Holy Maiden and the Mu family.
The sedan chair carries people.
Normal people, who doesn't want to be a good person? Even the truly evil people often have to find some righteous reasons for themselves.
Since the saint has given everyone face like this and has taken out so many benefits, it is also appropriate for the Mu clan to maintain her face.
The three-day Muhammad Clan Assembly ended.
The Mu clan wrote the final judgment of the crown prince Mu Yanyu into a volume, and 10,000 Mu family representatives signed and stamped to confirm it.
On the day the verdict was announced, Mu Zhengqi tore open the seal of the file and read it out in public.
The address of the verdict was set in the lobby of the martial arts of Haotian Temple.
The emperor, empress, prime minister and important officials of the imperial court, representatives of the gods of Haotian Temple, representatives of the people, and a large number of journalists gathered together.
All the cameras in the world seemed to be in focus, and all the public media were broadcasting (or broadcasting) this historic moment in real time on this day.
"In accordance with the edict of the Emperor Zu and entrusted by the three billion people of the Mu clan, I announce: My entire Mu clan officially impeached the crown prince Mu Yanyu and cut off the crown prince Mu Yanyu. β
Mu Zhengqi unfolded all the scrolls and publicized them.
"It's gone?"
"Why didn't you cut off the royal register?"
"Why didn't the Mu family ancestral hall remove Mu Yanyu from the family tree?"
"The prince broke the law, and it was not fair to expose it gently!"
"No, His Highness is not guilty, His Highness is innocent!"
"You can't judge like that!"
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In the synagogue, two very different voices, two very different reactions. Reporters from both sides almost fought.
Of course, it is impossible to fight. The superb force value of the god of Haotian Temple quickly "suppressed" all the commotion.
Order was quickly restored.
The emperor looked calm. The queen wept with joy.
The court officials kept their faces strained and cautiously did not express their position.
The host of Haotian Temple announced that he would enter the next agenda, and asked Elder Yuanqing of Haotian Temple to announce Haotian Temple's punishment for Mu Yanyu's suspected crime of betraying mankind.
Because the Mu family clan only removed Mu Yanyu from the crown prince, and did not expel Mu Yanyu, Mu Yanyu is still the prince.
Haotian Temple does not normally sentence a prince to death.
β...... The prince Mu Yanyu constituted the crime of betraying mankind and was imprisoned in Haotian Temple to practice and introspect. β
"Phewβ"
Boo!
What the hell is this?
What about the death penalty that was said to be good?
This means that you don't have to sit in prison, it's just a solitary practice!
The royal family is a privilege!
Black-box operation!
The Mu family is all soft bones! The ancestors lost the throne, and now even their personality has been lost, and they have become lackeys of the royal family!
Some netizens were so angry that they wanted to smash their mobile phones. Considering that the phone is your own, forget it.
All Mu Yanyu fans are cheering and celebrating!
"Great, he's fine! He doesn't have to go to jail. β
"Woo woo, Ah Yan can't be a prince anymore! Ah Yan, let me raise you, we shouldn't be the prince! Stay away from that!"
"It's good not to be a prince, you don't have to marry that slut!Your Highness, you're mine!"
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The comments under the live broadcast (broadcast) video of major websites were completely paralyzed, and all the barrage channels were stuck, and the keyboard was broken, and no messages could be sent.
The conference entered the last agenda item to answer questions from reporters.
At this time, the allowed journalist may speak and ask questions, and the adjudication committee must answer accordingly.
At this time, a sharp-eyed reporter found the holy woman sitting in the corner.
This is the internal affairs of the Amber Realm. Lin Xiaoxian could only watch from the sidelines. There are no seats. So sitting in the auditorium, it's still an unobtrusive corner.
In order not to be remarkable, there are not many guards. Only Qian Ning, Shui Yun and Tian Xiaoxue were on the left and right.
Unfortunately, the reporter's raised hand was hit by the host. He was allowed to ask questions.
Without hesitation, the reporter pointed the microphone at the corner of the auditorium. "May I ask Your Highness, what do you think of the verdict of the Four Princes?"
Lin Xiaoxian was swiping her mobile phone, and when she saw the overwhelming barrage "The Holy Maiden is a" and "Your Highness, I love you", she was trembling with anger, and was suddenly asked, a little confused.
Thousands of people in the entire hall all looked at Lin Xiaoxian in unison.
The host hurriedly said, "Sir, you can only ask questions to the rostrum, not to the audience." β
Lin Xiaoxian stood up and beckoned. "Give me a microphone!"
The reporters were immediately excited and shouted one after another. "Speak to the Holy Maiden! β
Lin Xiaoxian stood up and went up to the rostrum, and a god attendant handed her a microphone, and at the same time whispered to remind her to pay attention to her words.
Before she reached the rostrum, Lin Xiaoxian spoke.
"Four (elder brother), I'm here (I'm late). Lin Xiaoxian suddenly opened her mouth and sang a sad ballad, and ran towards Mu Yanyu with small dance steps.
Lin Xiaoxian: What do I want to say, of course I want to order a pair of wax for Mu Yanyu. Forbidden cultivation, this is very interesting, that is to say, Mu Yanyu's freedom in the second half of his life was pinched in the hands of Haotian Temple? It's good, it's not in vain that this saint is scolded by the whole world.
In the stunned eyes of the people in the Amber Realm, Lin Xiaoxian sang a sad song.
The song was miserable and sad, her dance steps staggered, sometimes whirling in the open space in front of the rostrum, sometimes rushing to the sinner's table where Mu Yanyu was standing, and tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.
But I don't understand!
The melody is completely unknown to the people of the Amber Realm.
The pronunciation is very weird, the mouth doesn't seem to be open at all, the sound is very thin and soft, but the decibel is not low.
Strangely, I couldn't understand it at all, but I could completely feel the sadness and remorse in the song, and I couldn't help but cry.
The saint is so beautiful again. Immortals shed tears and sad songs, which hurt people's hearts.
There was silence in the synagogue, everyone was infected, and many were in tears.
On the web, keyboard warriors stopped typing and pointed their ears to listen.
Is this the tragedy of another world?
Listen so well!
Why is this otherworldly girl so sad?
By the way, not long ago, Haotian Temple announced that her marriage with the crown prince, phew, and the prince Mu Yanyu was invalid. Now Mu Yanyu will be imprisoned in Haotian Temple, and they will never see each other again, right?
She is so beautiful, she should be pampered in the palm of her hand, how can she be so sad and sad?
Mu Yanyu was first stunned, and then moved. He was in a bad mood, but when Lin Xiaoxian sang this, tears came down.
A few minutes later, after Lin Xiaoxian finished singing, she walked up to Mu Yanyu and held his hand.
The two people were relatively teary-eyed, with affection.
At that moment, Mu Yanyu wanted to drag her into his arms, hugged her tightly, and never let go for the rest of his life.
After Lin Xiaoxian finished singing, she took Mu Yanyu's sleeve and dragged him out of the hall.
No one stopped them.
Mu Yanyu is leaving now, which is the best result.
What did the reporters ask later, but netizens didn't care anymore.
"What the hell is the saint singing? Who understands? Wait!
"Ask for a translationβ"
"She's so beautiful! I really believe she's God's handmaiden! β
"Slut, slut, come out again to brush up and seduce my little Ayan. β
"Your Highness, don't look at her!
"It's not a water spirit, it's a spirit! This is called a fairy spirit! The saint is so beautiful!"
"The dick upstairs will take Lin Wanxian away!"
"Come on, it's all made up. β
"Slut slut! little bitch smashes !!"
"You're blind! This is a live news, no filter! You compare the pictures and see the goddess in the corner of the camera? That's what was painted! The face and neck are not the same color. Pay attention to the wrist of the saint, you know what it means to have snow skin and skin like clotted fat, right?"
"Lin Wanxian's little smashes !!"
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"A bunch of superficial fellows!Does a saint need beauty?People rely on talent! Ask for the lyrics of the song sung by the saint! Wait!Hurry-"
"Lin Wanxian's little smashes !!"
"Dig a slot, can you block these brainless powders? Whoever scolds the saint again, Lao Tzu hacked her to death!"
"Lin Wanxian's little smashes !!"
"Slut slut!"
"You only see the beauty and talent of the saint? It's so cold-blooded! How sad she is not to see the little fairy! The good husband and wife of the family have been broken up like this! Haotian Temple's wave of gods is absolutely jealous of the talent and beauty of others!"
"Haotian Temple 6666, Lin Wanxian's little smashed !!!"
"Those who praise the saints are all brainless dick scumbags, and they can't marry a wife in their lifetime!"
"I'm a brainless girl! I've been a virgin all my life!"
The barrage is no longer watchable.
Mu Yanyu's fans and saintess fans scolded each other, and they were in a vigorous trance.
Rational keyboard warriors turn to the comment section.
"Those gods in Haotian Temple are not good to see people! Whatever they say about not marrying and destroying people's desires is all fake! Maybe any of them covet the beauty of the saint! Deliberately break up people's families!"
"Stupid! This is definitely a battle for the throne!
"Although the saint is said to be a maid of Haotian, she is not a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, what's wrong with eating? What's wrong with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince buying her a pot to cook for herself? Now there are a few girls left who are willing to cook by themselves? I see that the single dogs in Haotian Temple can't see that we have a good life for a few days, so they have to instigate the women's clothes to stretch out their hands to eat and open their mouths. β
"Upstairs, see through it, don't say it, man! Be careful to go home and kneel on the washboard! My daughter-in-law said that her husband let his wife cook and eat by herself and will be shot, and I am a big man who now goes into the kitchen every day when I get home from work, am I easy?"
"Go and go, buy rice and vegetables and go home to my wife will also be shot, my family now eats takeout and only buys cooked food. β
"You are so bold, you dare to ridicule this, you are not afraid to check the water meter! I tell you, the unified caliber is not to provide fire to people from other worlds! It is fire!"
"Hey, hey, is there anything normal? β
"Lin Wanxian is a little bitch, and the upstairs is full of stupid cocks!"
"What else can this lyric be, it must be Lang You's concubine's intention, but the ruthless god stick is forcibly dismantled!"
"He demolished him, and the concubine's heart remained unchanged. β
"I don't see you every day, and a high wall breaks the lovesickness. β
"Hey, don't take it one sentence at a time, can you talk about it together?"
"Upstairs Silly X"
"Lin Wanxian is a little, upstairs and downstairs are all stupid X!"
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"The saint is so beautiful!"
"What skincare products does the saint use?"
"Holy!"
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