Chapter Ninety-Eight: Three Years

The faces of the people around him were strange, and Di Xiu was also puzzled, even the old Confucian Pang Yin was also sick.

The two armor soldiers holding the plaque were even more stunned, motionless, with a bewildered expression, obviously they couldn't figure out whether what Wei said was the truth or the opposite.

"What's the matter? My words didn't work?" Seeing the two armorers standing still, Wei Lai raised his eyebrows and looked at the two of them in an unkind tone.

Those Zixiao troops who guarded Wei Lai were stationed in Ningxiao City, and most of them had witnessed what Wei Lai had done during this time, so they naturally had a lot of prestige in their hearts. Hearing Wei Lai's words, seeing that his face was not good, the two armor soldiers did not dare to hesitate, hurriedly called their companions, set up a wooden frame, and worked hard for a long time, and finally took off the plaque of the Nazhou Pastoral Mansion and replaced it with a plaque engraved with the word "Ghost King".

During the whole process, Wei Lai did not show the slightest annoyance, and even stood in front of the mansion gate with great enthusiasm to command these armor soldiers, and hung the plaque neatly. It's as if the ironic plaque is a gift from someone else......

After the plaque was hung up, Wei Lai looked at the plaque in front of the mansion with satisfaction, and then nodded with a smile, then looked back at the Confucian Pang Yin, who was already a little sluggish, and asked with a smile, "What do you think, sir?"

Hearing this, Pang Yin's face turned red, and the expression in his eyes was uncertain: "You!

He wanted to say something, but the other party could even accept such a shame, even if he scolded him again, what could he do?

The old Confucian was so hesitant that he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Sir, there's nothing to say, so let's just listen to it." Wei Lai squinted and said.

When Wei Lai saw him like this, he suddenly stepped forward. He first glanced at the old Confucian student, and then glanced at the people around him.

"Mr. is right, this King Wei from Yan Ting is not an honor but a shame for me. ”

"Even if the name of the King of Wei is not rewarded by Yan Ting, it is my Wei who took the knife to exchange, but it is a shame to be enshrined in Yan Ting. ”

"Even a six-year-old child knows that he starves to death and doesn't eat the food that comes to him, but Wei was rewarded for killing his father and killing his ancestors, so Mr. said that I sold my ancestors, which is right and good. ”

"This ghost king's plaque, Wei Lai deserves it!"

When these words came out, the surrounding people were stunned and silent, and Di Xiu on the side frowned even more, no matter what the situation was, but in front of so many ordinary people, admitting this matter like this would damage the majesty of King Wei after all, and it would be an obstacle to the subsequent jurisdiction of Ningzhou.

It is inevitable that there will be people with a heart who will cause trouble in the name of Wei Lai, the king of Wei, on the grounds that the name is not right.

He didn't understand whether it was Wei Lai's first ascension to the throne and he didn't know the importance of this matter, or if it was just a simple juvenile mentality. But the matter has come to this point, and it is impossible for him to interrupt Wei Lai at this juncture.

And Pang Yin also looked strange, he never thought that Wei Lai would not only admit it, but also be so happy.

"You're still a little self-aware. ”

He snorted coldly and said so, but the righteous indignation on his face before had finally diminished a lot.

After all, everyone admits this, and if they hold on to it, they will inevitably seem to be unforgiving.

Pang Yin thought about this, but Wei Lai's voice sounded again.

But what the gentleman said later was not right. ”

"Huh?" Pang Yin frowned and asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

"Mr. said that I was not wrong to sell my ancestors, but Wei Lai never sought glory. ”

Wei Lai whispered, and after saying this, he paused slightly, and then said: "At least it's not me Wei Lairong who is asking for it." ”

Pang Yin, who was originally a little slower, sneered when he heard this, and said: "After listening to your words, I thought that although you were shameless, you were not a scoundrel. ”

"Now it seems that I overestimated you. If you have done it, why don't you dare to admit it, and if you admit it, why do you have to quibble?"

"If you endure humiliation and burden, and you still have plans, even if you are not above board, you can still be called a first-order hero. ”

"But twist and pinch, while greedy for glory, while also want to set up a chastity archway, this behavior, is really ridiculous, less than one ten-thousandth of your grandfather's back then. ”

In the face of the old man's ridicule, Wei Lai was not the slightest bit annoyed, he smiled slightly and continued.

"The glory I ask for is this. ”

As soon as he said this, a cold aura suddenly swept away from his body, and his eyes suddenly became extremely black at that moment.

Roar!

With a dragon roar that shook the heavens and the earth, a huge Yin Dragon suddenly emerged from behind him.

The yin dragon raised its head to the sky and roared, and the sound was huge.

The people of Ningxiao City still have lingering fears about the Yin Dragon's actions to bring disaster to Ningzhou.

Seeing the Yin Dragon appear, they retreated one after another, showing a look of horror on their faces.

And when Pang Yin saw this, he secretly thought that Wei Lai had finally decided to move him, so he raised his head and was not afraid.

Roar!

The Yin Dragon raised its head to the sky and roared again, and the huge roar seemed to make the entire Ning Xiao City tremble.

The faces of the surrounding people were ugly, and they were almost about to exclaim, but at this moment, in the mouth of the blood basin opened by the Yin Dragon, the golden breath rushed out like a river, and in the blink of an eye, the scene shrouded the entire Ningxiao City, and with the spread of time, the diffuse golden breath was still pouring out.

"It's the power of luck!" exclaimed soon a man of extraordinary vision among the people.

"What is the power of luck?" someone asked, confused.

"That's what determines a boundary, what makes a dynasty rise or fall. ”

"Over the years, the reason why it has been difficult for us to have high-level monks in Ningzhou, and it is even more difficult for the younger generation to practice, is because of Ningzhou's weak luck. ”

"First there is the luck of Yan Ting's absorption, and then there is the evil god Ao Xiu and the Tianque Realm, according to the power of the law of Wangqi, now our Ningzhou luck is weak, almost one-tenth of the land of an ordinary state. ”

"Then with these luck, can our Ningzhou be compared with the normal realm?"

"That's what I said, but luck is a mysterious thing, not like a monk, absorbing aura into the inner house, and aura becomes his own thing. Luck is good luck and avoids evil, it is only said that where the luck is strong, they will slowly rush to where they are, so the stronger the stronger, the weaker the weaker. ”

"Doesn't that mean that such a powerful luck is just a useless thing. ”

"It's not like that, for example, in the past, there was a state pastor, he had already practiced the way of governing the country in the Qingying Academy, and he had the position of the state pastor canonized by the imperial court, so he could suppress most of the luck by himself, but now that the state pastor is not there, these luck ...... It seems to be huge, but in fact, only a very small part of it can be used by Ningzhou. ”

The people in the crowd, you and I are saying every word.

And as if to confirm that man's words, the huge luck that was spit out by the Yin Dragon had gradually dissipated at that time.

But at this moment, Wei Lai's body suddenly rose from the ground and reached mid-air.

He looked up at the sky full of golden luck, opened his mouth and said aloud.

"I am the King of Dayan Wei. ”

"In the name of the King of Wei, the weather luck will be used by my Ningzhou!"

"Town !!"

That word fell, the weather luck was wrapped in some powerful and indescribable power, and the golden breath was like a sea of clouds that was constantly surging, and then disappeared in the world after a hundred breaths, at that moment, the monks everywhere in Ningzhou felt that the aura permeated in Ningzhou suddenly became rich.

At this time, those people and Pang Yin suddenly understood what Wei Lai meant by "Rong".

If he doesn't go to Tailin City this time, where can he get this huge luck, he is not sealed by the King of Wei, how can he suppress the luck of Yandi?

Although Pang Yin is old-fashioned and sometimes has some dogma, he is by no means stupid, and when he saw this scene, he was moved.

A young man, a young man who was only seventeen years old, was surrounded by wolves, took over the burden of Ningzhou, endured humiliation, and sought such an opportunity and creation for Ningzhou, but he still humiliated him with his disciples who thought they were righteous and Lingran.

His heart trembled, and his face was a little ugly.

At this time, Wei Lai had slowly fallen from mid-air, he looked at Pang Yin with heavy eyes, and asked with a smile: "I don't know, can I satisfy Mr. with the honor I begged for?"

Pang Yin's body trembled when he heard this, and his face became more and more ugly.

Wei Lai turned his eyes to look at the people around him at this time, although most of them couldn't figure out what was going on, they also understood from the words of everyone that Wei Lai was doing this for them.

For a while, everyone's eyes looking at Wei Lai also became strange.

"You know me. ”

"I want to know a little about my father and Lu Guanshan. ”

"They are all good people and good officials, but in the end, not only did they not save Wupan City, but they also did not save their own lives. ”

"It's not that they're stupid, it's that they always think that the principles of heaven are clear, and those who practice them should be upright. ”

"But it turns out they were wrong. ”

"I don't want to lie to you, just like the old gentleman said, to be rewarded by Yan Ting is to put the blood feud of my grandfather, my father and Lu Guanshan out of my mind, and it is a matter of betraying my ancestors. ”

There was nothing wrong with that, but Wei Lai had no choice. ”

"This Ningzhou, this Ningzhou, where you gave birth to you and raised you, also gave birth to me and raised me, and it is a place where my father and my grandfather have to protect with their lives. ”

"I promised them, and I had to do it. So, sometimes, I have to make a choice that goes against my will. ”

"I don't think you can fully understand, but I just want you to understand that Wei Lai will never do anything that harms Ningzhou. ”

"I am the king of Ningzhou. ”

"For the king, strict on the outside and wide on the inside. ”

"Things outside of Ningzhou, whether it is Yan Ting or Qi Chu, Wei Zi will take care of it for you. ”

"And what you have to do is very simple. ”

"The father is kind to the son, and the son is filial to the father. ”

"Husbands and wives should be eyebrows, and friends and neighbors should sweep the snow together. ”

"Those who serve the people are in peace, and those who are scholars cultivate their bodies. ”

"Soldiers, generals, lovesickness. ”

"Within three years, Wei swore by my remaining half of my surname. ”

"I'd rather die than swallow!"