Chapter 662: Layout
In the very center of the formation, there was a broken eggshell that was only half left.
Among the eggshells is a roughly-dressed but sunny-looking figure.
Seeing this figure, Zhao Di suddenly said loudly: "Demon Sect Xiaoshuai!"
Xiao Shuai stood in the eggshell, put his hands on the edge of the broken eggshell, and looked down at the people in the night. His position seems to be relatively close to Zhao Di, but in fact it is very far away. Because of his very high position, his body has expanded a lot under the effect of the soul magic array, which makes the people below think that he is very tall.
Seeing Zhao Di calling him, Xiaoshuai gave Zhao Di an extremely sunny smile.
"Hello, Lord Yan. ”
"What exactly have you done to us?"
"Didn't do anything. As the hosts of the desert, we open the door to welcome the guests, and naturally we want to surprise the guests. ”
Xiao Shuai gestured and said, "We are very sincere, so what we are offering is the Demon Sect's secret array 'Futu Great Array'." ”
Hearing these four words, Zhao Di's face suddenly changed drastically, and Chu Yunxue's expression also sank.
Both of them knew what a terrible thing this "Floating Slaughter Array" was.
Zhao Di said: "Do you want to refine all of us?"
Xiao Shuai said: "I really didn't expect that Chu Yunxue was actually the descendant of the Divine Dragon King, in this case, there would be one more descendant of the Divine Dragon King in the soft flame space." Although it was a pity that He Shun didn't come in, it was a pity that Yan Wang Ye was a great soul guest at the peak of the Fire God Realm, as well as Chu Yunshuang and Ma Ziyu, all of whom were the best materials for refining the array. I've refined you all with a great array, I really can't imagine how powerful that refined artifact must be!"
"Using us as materials to refine weapons, the Demon Sect is really some demons!" Chu Yunxue said disdainfully.
Xiao Shuai smiled, not affecting his mood at all because of Chu Yunxue's disdain, but said with great interest: "For the revival of the sect and for the great cause, what about using some demonic methods? How difficult is it to control the entire soft flame space and use the soft flame space as a formation? Our consumption is also very large, so we must succeed, and we must have better harvests." ”
Zhao Di shook his head and sighed and said: "Deliberately opened the mountain gate, using the source of disaster to lead us to the floating space, the Demon Sect lied to the whole world, and played a joke with the whole world, it's really painstaking!"
Xiao Shuai nodded and said, "I heard it, you are really praising me." ”
Zhao Di clenched his fists and punched at Xiao Shuai in the formation.
Suddenly, a red shockwave rushed into the darkness, as if swallowed by the darkness.
Xiao Shuai's figure didn't move.
Zhao Di has already entered the formation, and in the formation, his strength has been restricted.
Zhao Di suddenly scolded: "Shuai Ke, you are even more shameless than your old man!"
Many people in the desert are anxious, and many people who are not in the desert are even more anxious. And the anxiety in their hearts also comes from the desert.
It is difficult for people outside the desert to figure out what is really going on in the desert, and although they can use magical methods such as verbal divination, it is still difficult to understand what is happening there and believe it from the bottom of their hearts.
Yujing, the Imperial Palace.
The desert storm will draw the attention of the worldly world and the soul world to the descent of the natural calamity to the desert, and the jade capital and the huge palace in the city, which symbolizes the supreme majesty, will return to its usual appearance. These days, Yang Juzheng began to teach the emperor official duties by hand. Although the emperor's teacher was Mo Zhengwen, Master Mo was only responsible for teaching the emperor's studies. As for this court matter, although Mo Zhengwen didn't feel that he was worse than Yang Juzheng, he really couldn't find out.
Being able to be a teacher of God and sitting firmly in this position is already Yang Juzheng's biggest concession to him. It's not that Yang Juzheng can't win it, it's not that he can't find another candidate, but he really doesn't have the time to fight with Mo Zhengwen at this critical moment. His people are in Yujing, but his eyes are in the desert, but his eyes have looked at places farther than the desert.
After some teaching, Yang Juzheng walked with the emperor for a while as usual, and a gentleman, a minister, a young man and an old man went from orthodox and serious lectures to small talk. Originally, the conversation was pleasant and smooth, but the scolding at the corner of the corridor disturbed the emperor's mood.
When I got closer, I realized that it was a popular eunuch chief beside the emperor who was scolding a palace maid. The emperor asked the reason for the matter, and it was indeed the palace maid who had only recently entered the palace, and she was not very comfortable with many tasks, and there was some sloppiness.
This kind of thing happens every day in the palace, and there are definitely more than ten cases, far from the point where the emperor needs to come and intervene. But the emperor met it, but he did not intend to ignore it.
Looking at the palace maid with her head bowed like a frightened rabbit, the emperor grabbed her hand, glanced at the bruises on her hand, and asked, "Gonggong Tian, this is what you beaten, right?"
The chief eunuch surnamed Na Tian hurriedly said respectfully: "If you go back to the emperor, it was a slave who beat him." It's just to sort out a few plates, but this girl can't even do this little thing, breaking the dishes and disturbing the nobles' rest, or making noise to the adults, then the crime is big. Therefore the servant was angry in his heart, and he taught her a lesson. ”
Manager Tian said frankly, and it was indeed the truth, the expression on the emperor's face did not change, and he asked: "There are rules in the palace, how should she be punished for such a mistake?"
"Back to the emperor, she wants to play the board like this. ”
"And how many boards are you going to hit her?"
"It's not her first offense. According to the rules, you have to hit fifty boards. ”
The emperor looked at the palace maid and said, "She has a small body, and she can't stand it with fifty big boards." If she was accidentally killed, her family would find the palace ruthless and chill when they learned about it. If she is disabled, she will not be able to do anything in the future, and she will have to be supported in the palace. That's not good. ”
Listening to the emperor's meaning, Manager Tian knew that this board could not be beaten, so he hurriedly said: "Since the emperor has met, listen to the emperor." ”
The emperor smiled slightly and said, "I don't care. He still grabbed the palace maid's hand and said, "You made a mistake, Manager Tian is right to punish you, and you don't hate him." At your age, it's not much different from me, where can you be truly calm in doing things. But since you have come to the palace, you still have to think about your future life. Mr. Tian is fierce to you, which is good for you, and hopes that you can grow. lest in the future, when the status is promoted, to serve those imperial concubines and nobles, and if you do something wrong, it will be troublesome. ”
Hearing this, the palace maid suddenly cried and wanted to kneel, but she didn't dare to break free of the emperor's hand. The emperor seemed to understand her thoughts, and as soon as his hand was released, she quickly knelt down.
"What the emperor taught me is what Chief Tian is punishing!"
"I hope I don't see you punished again, get up! ”。
"Yes, Your Majesty. ”
"So be it. ”