06: Ghostly Steps

Li Zeyu's steps were like ghosts, and the dodges from time to time were even more ingenious, which made everyone present a little dumbfounded, they still didn't dare to get up after all, so they knelt down to watch Li Zeyu's smooth steps like art. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"The children can be taught." A hint of confusion flashed in the eyes of the Thousand Emperor, and then he said.

"I thanked my father for the praise on behalf of Yu'er." The phantom on the throne thanked the old man.

"No, if he is really that kind of dumb kid, it will be extremely embarrassing. But if it's Puyu, then you can carve it well, and my old man has nothing to say, just that no matter what mistakes he makes or causes anything within a hundred years, he will be spared!! The old man went, and then Yu'er, I recognize that you are the descendant of the old man, if anyone in the clan bullies in the future, with this token, your authority is equal to mine. The old man waved his hand and threw out a token-shaped ornament. Then he disappeared into the Zimu Temple, and with it his unique and abnormal throne, which instantly shrunk into a streamer and jumped into the token.

"Yu'er takes the order." Li Zeyu stretched out his hand to take the token, and after the token arrived, he unconsciously had a very strange feeling in his heart, his titular grandfather seemed to have discovered something, but what he found and how much he found. Li Zeyu couldn't guess, and he didn't want to guess a little, if he could give himself this token, it would at least show that he would not stand on the opposite side of the entire Li clan in the future because of his identity, and he had to say that he had a sense of belonging to the emperor of this family cohesion tribe.

"I've seen King Yu." At this time, all the people in the main hall who knelt down stood up, bowed slightly to Li Zeyu, and then they sat on their own thrones, without saying a word, as if they wanted to give the new king a dismount, Li Zeyu looked at the careful thinking of these people, smiled coldly in his heart, and continued to avoid the traps of the main hall while squinting coldly at those vassal kings who thought they were noble and the older generation who relied on the old and sold the old.

Li Zeyu's steps became more and more mysterious and more and more incomprehensible, but when he reached the place where he was located three steps in the phantom of the throne, he spoke, "I have seen my father, Zeyu is not talented, and a poem that does not rhyme is given to the elders and vassal kings." ”

"Hey, Yu'er is a good word. Let's read it to everyone, so that everyone can think about how they have done in recent years? Li Minjie's phantom gradually condensed. A rush of extravagance seemed to want to break through the temple and go straight to the sky, but it only rushed to the eaves of the temple with an astonishing might, and was dissolved by all the small beasts on the arch.

"This realm...... He broke through again!! The pupils in the eyes of everyone below shrank slightly, they didn't expect that the strength of this patriarch had caught up with the strongest among their many vassal kings, and even that kind of majesty was even surpassed.

What should they do in the future, in the past, they didn't have much respect for Li Minjie, who succeeded to the throne of the new emperor for a hundred years, and they had always had that kind of scornful attitude, and they always thought that if it weren't for him Li Minjie is family lineage, coupled with the support of his father, who has been rare for nearly a thousand years, he could sweep the eight sons of other branches with the power of the Three Realms of Heavenly Spirit and win the throne, but now they finally understand something, it turns out that Li Minjie, the emperor, is the real demon. The Li family will not be born for a thousand years, we were not unjustly defeated at the beginning, and there were even a few family elders who failed to participate in the nine sons of the previous office and were lucky enough to get a throne.

Li You, the king of wine, did not scruple about these, because he was a member of the lineage, and his generation was very large, but his age was not as exaggerated as his generation.

"Yes, my emperor. The spark of the spark does not burn the prairie wood. The stars of the Big Dipper do not exist in the sky. The plum tree, the branches and leaves are the village. Your Majesty, this is not the true meaning of the ancestors. Yuwang is really a great talent, and we can't do it. Li You originally thought about how to praise Li Zeyu, a junior who is different from the previous one, after all, the position of this junior in the imperial department is nominally equal to him, but after reading it, he found that there is no need to be so entangled, just tell the truth, because this word is clearly the noisy words of the juniors, and they take out the ancient sayings and ancient sayings to say that they don't protect the juniors, and dig pits for the juniors, and they are all villains who are proficient in fighting in the nest.

"Yes, yes, Yuwang Dacai, congratulations to my emperor, this is a sign of great prosperity for my people." Many of the people under him are catering to the Tao, but there are also a few people who really rely on the old and sell the old, "Patriarch, this king thinks that the young patriarch is too young, and it can be seen that it is really difficult to take on this important responsibility with this poem, and I also ask the patriarch to order the revocation of the king's order, otherwise I am afraid that the other eight sons will not accept it, and the branches will be cold!! Li Wenbin, who was just like a treasure, ordered in an old-fashioned manner.

Even when he called Li Minjie, he was just the patriarch, and he claimed to be the king.

"Qing wants Lone to disobey the order of the Thousand Emperors and take back Yu'er's status as the king, so that Lone can become an unfilial emperor who is a father and son in vain, right?" Li Minjie's voice has turned cold, and his eyes are staring at Li Wenbin indifferently as if he is staring at a dead dog, this kind of look makes Li Wenbin's heart skip a beat, and there is a fear in his heart, and at this time Li Wenbin remembered that it is no longer the scene it used to be, he is no longer the strongest person, but looking at the kings who swore allegiance to him in private, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and evil was born from his guts.

Said very loudly: "That's right, patriarch, this king thinks that even the identity of the young patriarch of Yu nephew needs to be discussed, after all, his identity is not clear, what if he is a wild seed." Li Wenbin was anxious to show himself, so as to give himself an extra layer of protection for the rebellion that was about to start, at this moment, he picked up whatever was unpleasant to say, and all the basins began to be buckled on Li Zeyu's head, Li Minjie would ask a few words at first, "What does King Wen mean?" Later, it was like a sculpture, coldly watching Li Wenbin continue to insult Li Zeyu here, and all the kings in the hall also began to support Li Wenbin, for a while, this scene made Li Zeyu, the demon saint, feel very funny, as if he, a hairy boy, is a heinous big bastard, or he has committed many taboos, and has been criticized and degraded by so many ancestors as worthless.

Li Zeyu didn't say anything, and he didn't say anything to destroy the unity of the family. He is a cold bystander like a sculpture, his eyes are calm and there is no trace of emotion and expression in it, which makes people feel like they dare not look directly.

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