In the team building of the Ichiban team, Minister Jiro of the Sparrow was cooking fragrant tea for Yamamoto-sama, and when he saw him wiping the sword, he asked puzzledly, "My lord, do you believe that the picture just now is real?"

"What if it's true, at the moment I'm more worried about the will of the Spirit King, I'm afraid that the Central Forty-sixth Room will soon override the thirteenth team of the Imperial Court and the aristocratic forces. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 With that, he picked up the hot tea and took a sip.

When the Minister of Sparrow Jiro heard this, he said worriedly: "How can the Spirit King act like this, you, you have defeated the Exterminator and made great contributions!"

Yamamoto glanced up at him, and said in a rather helpless tone, "It is precisely because of my great achievements that the Spirit King is worried! Although he has been in the Spirit King's Palace for a long time, none of the things in the Corpse Soul Realm have escaped his eyes. Today, I came out to help Kuchiki Yinling, it was to sell him a favor, once he Rikaro Fujisaki takes power, we can rely on each other, and we must not be controlled by the central forty-sixth room. ”

Hearing Lord Yamamoto say this, Minister Jiro of the Sparrow said with regret: "It's really a cunning rabbit to death, a lackey cooks!"

"Actually, things are far from being that bad, even if he is in power, but Lord Spirit King is far away in the palace, and the affairs of the Corpse Soul Realm are not up to him alone. As long as the thirteen teams of the court guard join forces with the aristocratic forces, it is impossible for him to act recklessly, and the Spirit King arranged this way to prevent the corpse soul world from being dominated by one person. In the past, he could support the power of the Thirteenth Brigade of the Imperial Court to contain the power of the nobles, so he would also acquiesce to the two of us joining forces to suppress the power of the Central Forty-Sixth Chamber. Speaking of this, he touched his slashing knife, and now he only had it, and he would not plot against himself.

But at this moment, he was even more puzzled by the power of that child, she could actually manipulate other slashing knives, and her power should not be underestimated. However, who is secretly guiding this child to master power, and who is the blurred back in the picture?

He knew that the Rotten Wood Silver Bell would never guide this child to master the power of death, and from the fact that he had placed the child under house arrest in the mansion, he knew that he did not want two heirs to appear. Then, who is secretly controlling all this, and who can act under the close surveillance of the three major forces, its strength is by no means simple.

At present, he is not worried about the will of the Spirit King, even if the 46th Central Room is supported to ascend to the throne, but what can he do with those civil officials alone? The biggest crisis at the moment is the mysterious back, who is he, what are his intentions, and what is his purpose?

The rotten wood silver bell who returned to the mansion did not pay attention to the noise of the retainers, but came directly to the pavilion to explore Xue'er's current situation. Xue'er was still lying quietly on the thousand-year-old ice as before leaving, sleeping peacefully, and Mama Yingxue on the side kept wiping her body to reduce the heat of her body.

He touched Cher's forehead, her body temperature was still hot, and he waved his hand and motioned for Sakura Xue to go out. When the door was closed, he looked at Bai Ya, who was standing on the side, and said gently, "Child, if you have any questions, just ask!"

"Grandpa, what the hell is going on, is what I saw just now true?And Xue'er, what happened to Xue'er," Bai Ya asked, ignoring the etiquette of the nobles, grabbing Xue'er's small hand.

Hearing Bai Ya's question, Rotten Wood Silver Bell sighed and said slowly: "Child, what you see is real, Xue'er, Xue'er, she killed those secret guards." ”

"How is it possible, Xue'er, Xue'er, she can't even hold the sword steadily, how is it possible, it is possible to kill them?" Bai Zai said suspiciously, looking at his grandfather in disbelief, not believing that Xue'er did all this.

"In the darkness, there is a mysterious force manipulating Xue'er, but grandpa doesn't know who he is?"

Seeing that Bai Ya still wanted to ask, Rotten Wood Silver Bell hurriedly interrupted: "Child, the most important thing at the moment is to save Xue'er's life, save the Rotten Wood family and the entire aristocratic power." Garang Fujisaki will not give up, for the sake of your sister, you have to carry all this, understand, child. ”

Kuchigi Hakuya nodded and said solemnly, "I will never let anyone hurt Xue'er, even if it costs my life." ”

Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku's worries were finally realized, and three days later, the envoy of the Spirit King, the mysterious Zero Team, brought a will from the Spirit King, completely ending the situation of the three families dividing and conquering. The Central Forty-sixth Room has become the highest judicial organ in the Corpse Soul Realm, and the orders issued by it must be carried out by the nobles and the Thirteen Guardian Teams, and there must be no difference.

For a while, the Corpse Soul Realm was surging, and the major forces began to recombine and deploy, and the streets of the Silent Spirit Court had long been blocked by messengers from all sides.

Kuchigi Silver Bell gripped the codex tightly, nearly tearing it apart, and looking at the worried eyes of his retainers, he knew that the real crisis had just begun. Once Garo Fujisaki took power, the first thing he did was to use the aristocratic forces to consolidate the position of the Central Forty-six Chambers. And Cher's incident is his best excuse.

If this matter is not handled well, Xue'er's life will definitely be lost, and the Rotten Wood family will also be devastated because of this incident, and the power of the nobles will be divided and ruled by him. After so many years, the nobility of the Corpse Soul Realm will become a piece of history on paper.

Thinking of this, he slapped the table and told his subordinates to prepare two generous gifts, and he would personally visit Lord Yamamoto and the head of the Sawada family.

He knew that the only person who could compete with the Central Room 46 now was Lord Yamamoto, who led the 13th team of the Imperial Court. At the time of the last incident, he intended to help himself, and he must have known the will of the Spirit King, so it seems that he intended to win himself over.

After walking out of the team, Kuchiki Ginsuzu straightened her collar, got into a soft sedan chair, and walked towards Sawada's house. Just now he and Lord Yamamoto have reached an agreement and officially formed an alliance, the crisis of the nobility has been resolved, and now all to do is to save Xue'er's life, and the only way out is to marry.

On Xue'er's seventieth birthday, he also carefully considered the candidate for Xue'er's husband. The young master of the Sifeng Temple is weak and sick, the young master of the Shiba family has long been engaged, and the other two nobles have no suitable candidates, and the only one left is the young Sawada family master.

Speaking of him, everyone in the corpse soul world knows, no one knows, at a young age, he stabbed the powerful ministers, and after that, he successively executed a group of high-ranking ministers, preventing the decline of his family. He himself is also a ** suave person, Yushu is in the wind, and he has long been the spring boudoir dream of countless women in the corpse soul world.

But he was sure that he would marry his granddaughter, because he owed himself a great favor. thinks that back then, if he hadn't secretly helped him, he might not have been able to move to the ministers, let alone execute the retainers who relied on the old and sold the old. If it weren't for himself, it would be even more difficult for him to regain the rights of the family. Therefore, he will look in his own face and grant this request.

Kuchiki Silver Bell didn't have to force him to marry his granddaughter, as long as the news of the marriage was released, it would definitely make Garang Fujisaki have some scruples, so as to keep her safe for a while. What's more, she is still young now, and when it comes time to get married, she will already be a matter of fact. And he doesn't trust this person very much, he has such means and scheming at a young age, and it may not be a good thing for Cher to marry him.

At this time, the retainer informed himself that the Sawada family had arrived. So, he stepped out of the soft sedan chair and, under the guidance of the guards, came to the Sawada Gate. At this moment, Sawada Yuxuan had been waiting outside the door for a long time, and when he saw that it was Lord Rotten Wood Silver Bell who arrived, the smile on his face was a little more, and he directly welcomed him into the hall.

Entering the hall, he motioned for all his retainers to retreat, and then poured himself a cup of hot tea for the rotten wood silver bell.

Seeing him do this, the rotten wood silver bell tapped his forehead, and he straightened his chest, hoping that he could help Xue'er get through this pass, and after the matter was completed, there would be heavy thanks.

Sawada Yuxuan listened, the smile on his face became even stronger, and he said directly: "Of course you can, Lord Rotten Wood Silver Bell." ”

Hearing what the head of the Sawada family said, Kuchiki Yinling nodded with satisfaction, and just as he was about to pick up the teacup and drink tea, he heard him say again: "However, I have a better suggestion, Kuchiki Yinling-sama," Sawada Yuxuan said with a smile.

"What kind of suggestion, the old man listened," the rotten wood silver bell asked indifferently as he drank the fragrant tea.

"Half a month later, I want to marry your granddaughter into the mansion in person and respect her as Mrs. Sawada, okay?" Sawada Yuxuan retracted his smile and said softly.

When the rotten wood silver bell heard this, he immediately crushed the teacup in his hand, and said angrily: "You, don't think about it." ”