Through the narrow high windows of the Shenguang Palace in the City of Light, the afterglow of the setting sun spreads across the ground, hanging dark red stripes on the walls.

Black bat statues once stood here, but today the stone walls are covered in tapestries of turquoise and tan that vividly depict hunting scenes.

But in Bu Yangchen's eyes, the entire palace was more like being immersed in a dark shadow.

Huangfu Zhanggao sat on the large and ancient seat left by the Moyi family of the "conqueror". It was a chair made of steel, full of hideous spikes, sharp horns, and eeriely twisted metal.

After the Moyi family led the Dark Legion to conquer this land a thousand years ago, they ordered their blacksmiths to throw the weapons of all the princes and nobles of the Seven Kingdoms into the furnace to create this unique seat in the world.

At that time, the intention of the Moyi family was: as a king, you can't sit comfortably, and as a courtier, you should look at this chair every day and don't think twice.

The throne made of iron still has a different owner after a thousand years.

When the Tuxin Golden Python Emperor Fuxiong entered the Dark City, he smashed the old goods left by the Moyi family, but this Black Iron Throne hated and loved.

On this Iron Throne, there are also old things about the Huangfu family.

"This is the most uncomfortable chair in the world. Huang Fuxiong said, but he still sat in this uncomfortable chair for fifteen years.

Huang Fu Chang now sat high on this hard and cold seat, the metal that could be touched was never warm, and the heat was sucked from him all the time.

His legs twitched, and the "most uncomfortable chair in the world" that his father had passed on to him was now a personal experience, the metal under his butt getting harder with each passing minute, and the back of the chair, full of sharp teeth, taught him to be unable to rely on.

He couldn't help but wonder, with such a ragged seat, the Seven Kingdoms were fighting to the death, and they were all crazy?

He looked at the courtiers below with the eyes of a madman, and Qingqiu was behind him.

He soon discovered that although he was on top, he seemed to have no say in the middle.

The number of people in the court is not small or small, they are all important ministers and vassals with extremely high positions, Bu Yangchen, Qingqiu Lingli, Huangfu Ying, Huangfu Yun, Bai Jingting, Halde, Wenshanhe...... Qingqiu Youyong stood outside the hall with a sword.

Huangfu Zhang looked at these people, only feeling familiar and unfamiliar.

There was an uncle of his clan below, but he almost saw each other with swords and guns. Mother Qingqiu Yourong, Queen Rong, listened to the advice of Qingqiu's spiritual power in everything. Bu Yangchen maintains a consistent neutral attitude. Most of the rest of the group have evil intentions.

A sense of dread rose from within, he was sitting on the Iron Throne, but there was no one in the room who belonged to him.

As long as any of the following guys are dissatisfied or have bad intentions, they will not even have a chance to roll up and leave, and they can only recover.

Other emperors call themselves "widows", mostly a kind of self-humility, but they are worthy of the name.

The first thing to discuss was the issue of Huang Fuying's name.

Before this incident, the quarrel between the two families had consumed several cylinders of spit, and it was only an understatement to the court.

Bu Yangchen announced the holy decree in the name of the prime minister, named Emperor Fuying as the lord of the Golden City, and immediately left the City of Light to take up his post.

Huang Fuying accepted the order with satisfaction, knelt three times and bowed nine times in gratitude to the Iron Throne, and then retreated to the side, waiting for the end of the court meeting.

"Congratulations to the Emperor, you have finally obtained the Golden City. Qingqiu Lingli stepped forward to congratulate with a smile, "In the future, I will ask Brother Huangfu Ying to serve the imperial court a lot." ”

Huang Fuying didn't want to see Qingqiu's spiritual power, and regretted that he didn't listen to his brother's words that day, and let this old thing be reborn. However, he had a happy event today, and this old guy came to congratulate him again, so he had to give up his hand and say, "It's easy to say, definitely." ”

"Since Brother Huangfu has received the holy decree, why don't you act according to the decree?" Qingqiu's spiritual smile dissipated and he asked.

The second monk of Huangfu Yingzhang was puzzled, and looked at Qingqiu's spiritual power suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

Qingqiu's spiritual power recited the holy decree word by word to enlighten Huangfu Ying, "The holy decree is very clear, leave Guangming City immediately to go to work, how can Brother Huangfu understand the word immediate?"

"You ......" Huang Fuying couldn't help but be furious, and the court ripped off the loose and obstructive court clothes, rolled up his sleeves and tore them together with Qingqiu's spiritual power, and scolded in his mouth: "You old bastard is deliberately unable to get along with me." ”

Huangfu Zhang sat on it and was dumbfounded, these guys thought he was a clay sculpture and wood carving ornament?

Bai Jingting used his tricks, but he didn't know how to use his skills to separate the two, and when he looked at the two of them again, his clothes were also rotten, and his hat was flying.

Bu Yangchen looked at the two lords who were fighting in the court, and had no choice but to reconcile them, "Forget it, Brother Huangfu, Lord Qingqiu is mean-spoken, but it is also the truth, so you can bear it a little longer." ”

Bu Yangchen's words were decent and impartial, Huang Fu Ying angrily retrieved his hat and spat at Qingqiu's spiritual power, "Phew, who rarely stays here?" turned his head and left with Huang Fu Yun.

The farce of the court ended, but the problem of Huang Fuying's stay in Guangming City was finally solved.

Qingqiu Lingli sorted out the court clothes, and a few torn strips of cloth swayed in the air, but he said: "Buyang Xiangguo, the court will continue?"

The second thing to discuss was to clean up the remnants of the Moyi family, which was proposed by the Qingqiu Spiritual Power Court.

"Remnants, isn't Mo Yilei already dead under ten thousand horses, what remnants are there to clean up?" Bu Yangchen asked.

"Bu Yang Xiangguo is so forgetful, doesn't Mo Yilei still have a sister, isn't that a remnant?" Qingqiu Lingli asked rhetorically.

"That girl has married into a nomadic tribe, is in the company of foreign barbarians, and is still eight hundred miles away from the border of the Seven Kingdoms, what else are you going to do?"

"Xiangguo doesn't know," Qingqiu Lingli kept enough patience and smile at Bu Yangchen's questioning, and he said to Halder, "Tell the Prime Minister the news from your little sparrow." ”

Halder rushed to the dust and said, "Lord Xiangguo, according to the information we have received, Namo Yimiao is now pregnant after marrying Shan Yu Attila, and the local priests predicted that it would be a boy. ”

"Just because of a few words from the gods?" Bu Yangchen asked Qingqiu Lingli, "A baby who has not yet been born of his mother's womb is worth cleaning up with his poisonous hands at the moment, I don't agree." ”

"Lord Prime Minister, it's not a baby who hasn't been born out of a mother's womb, it's the heir of the tribe Shan Yu, it's a baby who wants to lead countless iron cavalry horses," Qingqiu Lingli cleared his throat and said, "The reason why we haven't attacked Mo Yilei is not because he shouldn't have killed him, but because he has no soldiers, just a waste." ”

"Then have you ever thought about the consequences of this move?", Bu Yangchen did not give in, "That Mo Yimiao is now the wife of Shan Yu of the tribe, and the baby is Shan Yu's son, what will be the consequences of this move?"

"What are you afraid of, I haven't seen those barbarians in the West Sea Desert for thousands of years, although they are brave in battle, they are not good at attacking cities at all, even if they really come, drag them for a year and a half, and consume them to death. ”

Bu Yangchen shook his head, pondered for a moment and said, "It's not appropriate, this matter needs to be considered in the long run." ”

Bai Jingting, the leader of the internal guard, flashed out of the team and said to Bu Yangchen: "Prime Minister, I'm afraid I can't think about it in the long run. ”

"Why?"

Bai Jingting glanced at Qingqiu's spiritual power helplessly, and said to Bu Yangchen: "The people I sent out are probably out of Tongguan. ”

"You ......" Bu Yangchen was speechless for a while, not knowing whether to scold Qingqiu spiritual power or Bai Jingting.

The rest of the ministers were doing their best to pretend not to be there. They are undoubtedly much smarter than Bu Yangchen in doing so.

It's rare for Bu Yangchen to feel so lonely.

"If you do, think about it, what kind of reputation will you leave behind, maybe it will be a stench for thousands of years. Bu Yangchen said to Qingqiu's spiritual power.

"If you want to blame it, blame it on my head, as long as things can be done, I can't let the knife on my neck again," Qingqiu Lingli sighed and looked at Bu Yangchen, "Let me do the dirty work, you will be your Prime Minister of Peace, which is why I didn't discuss it with you in advance." ”

"There is no sword to the neck at all," Bu Yangchen told Qingqiu Lingli, "It's only the old things from more than ten years ago, you are chasing after the wind...... And it is not known whether there is a shadow or not. ”

"Still don't know?" Halder interjected, twisting his powdered hands. "My lord, you blame me by mistake, would I make up false news to deceive His Majesty the Emperor and your lords?"

Bu Yangchen looked at the big eunuch coldly. "Lord Steward, your news comes from a foreign land thousands of miles away, and you don't even know who sent the news. ”

"My news is true," said Halder, with a sly smile, "I beg you to believe, Lord Chancellor, that the princess is pregnant." ”

"It's funny. If you are mistaken, we need not be afraid, if the girl has a miscarriage, we need not be afraid, if she gives birth to a girl, we need not be afraid, if the child dies in swaddling clothes, we need not be afraid. ”

"But what if it's really a son?" Qingqiu Yourong said behind the curtain, "What if this child survives?"

"The desert of the Western Sea is in the middle, and their horses gallop through the steppe rather than the desert. Bu Yangchen said.

"Do you mean that we are not doing anything, just waiting for the evil seed to come with the iron horse?" Qingqiu Yourong continued to ask.

"Hahaha," Bu Yangchen smiled, he looked around and found that he had no supporters, "Alas, I think that outside this city, I fought Mo Yiyan with my eldest brother Huang Fuxiong, what a courage, my lords, after so many years, your courage has become so small, can even the shadow of an unborn child make you tremble?"

Everyone was silent, and Qingqiu's spiritual power stepped forward to talk, breaking the embarrassment, "My Prime Minister, my Buyang brother, everyone has already been sent out, just pretend not to know about it, just like I pretend not to know......"

"What do you pretend not to know?" asked Bu Yangchen.

"Hehe, you really don't know?" Qingqiu Lingli's eyes narrowed into a slit, "My dearest son was kidnapped by Madam Zun and taken to Lingxian Pavilion, he is very worried now, have I ever complained to you?"

"That's right, my lord," Halder actually wished that Qingqiu was sick for such a day, he did not suffer less from Qingqiu's illness, and once suspected that Qingqiu's illness was due to the gods obeying his wish. But he still said with a little sadness, "The second son of Qingqiu is trapped in the sky and suffers like hell, which is really distressing. ”

"This, I ......" Qingqiu Spiritual Power is trading his son's affairs for his own compromise, "I have nothing to pretend, I have sent a letter to Shangguan Yunfei, and I was about to propose this matter." ”

"There is no need to discuss this matter," Qingqiu's spiritual power said with great generosity, "I think Mrs. Zun has a reason for acting in her actions, my son has been handed over to the rivers and lakes, so let's deal with it according to the rules of the rivers and lakes." ”

Bu Yangchen didn't expect such a difficult matter to deal with so lightly, easier than a fart.

Now that the Assassins had been dispatched, it would be futile to continue to oppose themselves.

"What are you sending people going to do?" he couldn't help but ask.

"We have no other way," said Halder, "and now the princess is in Attila's military stronghold, Eagle City, where she will die if she wields a sword, and what will happen to that fool if he dares to do anything to their queen, and if I say it, you will have nightmares at night." He stroked his powdery white cheeks. "Other than that, we can only use poison so that Attila will not know how she died. ”

It's enough to kick the dust. "You sent someone to kill a teenage girl, and you don't think the means are above board enough?"

It was really unbearable, and Huang Fuxiong used to complain to himself how he hated that chair, could it be that he lived every day in the midst of all kinds of tricks and intrigues, and made extremely wise decisions, oh my God, no wonder he was crazy.

Bu Yangchen considered himself a hero, and he was really ashamed that he was in the company of a room full of despicable and filthy people, so he turned around and brushed his sleeves away.

Outside the palace, the sky was gloomy and oppressive, and he could feel the humidity in the air, as if a mountain rain was coming.

He would be happy if it rained, and perhaps a rain would make him feel a little less dirty.

Bu Yangchen returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion and walked straight to the study, there were many things to sort out his thoughts.

I should have left, maybe I shouldn't have come in the first place.

If he could go back, his sons would be waiting for him. Lately, he has often dreamed of snow and the deep silence of the night in the Northern Wolf Forest.

But on the other hand, the thought of leaving made him angry, and a lot of things were not done.

If he is not here, the despicable cowards and sycophants of the Manchu Dynasty will make trouble with the poor people and the country...... Rebellion may even occur at any time, and in this world, everything is possible.

Bu Yangchen thought and thought about it, and when sleepiness hit, he sat down at his desk and took a nap.

After a while, he was awakened by the sound of soldiers and horses.

When I went out of the study, I found that the sky was dark and dark, windless and sultry.

Bu Yangchen walked quickly to the door of the mansion, and the guards of the bear-faced leader and Huangfuyun were tense and were facing each other.

"What's wrong, why haven't you left yet?" he asked Huang Fuyun, who was mixed in the middle of the guards.

"Let's go, we just got out of the city for only thirty miles, and my eldest brother Huang Fuying was killed by a gang of bandits," Huang Fuyun was furious, pointing to Bu Yangchen and said, "You guaranteed the safety of my brothers and sisters that day, now, what do you say?"

"Killed?Who killed you, it was fine just now, and it's only been a few hours?" Bu Yangchen was extremely shocked, "At the foot of the Son of Heaven in Bright City, someone dares to kill the city lord of Golden City?"

"Let you see who did the good deeds, we slaughtered a dozen of them, and ran a dozen more, but well," Huang Fuyun shouted to his subordinates behind him, "pull me up." ”

A man who pretended to be a bandit and robber was pushed forward with his hands tied behind his back, and the man's face was half wiped off by someone with ash on his face, looking at this half-black and half-white face, "Tie Fenglin?" Bu Yangchen asked uncertainly.

"Great, sir. Tie Fenglin spoke, and his steps were certain.

"Prime Minister, you know who did it, this guy is a dog of the old fox family in Qingqiu," Huangfu Yun stepped forward and kicked Tie Fenglin to the ground, "Bu Yangchen, you don't care, you don't care if I fight for this old life, I have to kill all the bastards of the Qingqiu family." ”

There is really no peace in the day, and there is no peace in the night.

Bu Yangchen stepped forward and lifted the white cloth covering a corpse, and Huang Fuying's face was hideous.

I thought that I promised that the two of them would not die that day, but I thought that it would be done today, but this kind of thing happened again.

I really don't know what retribution will happen to me in the future, but now I can manage it.

He had no choice but to go to the Qingqiu family's mansion with Huang Fuyun and his guards.

Qingqiu Lingli was standing alone at the door and waiting leisurely, as if he knew that there was a guest coming to the door.

"Old horseman, is it a good thing you did?" was still a few feet away, and Huangfu Yun asked violently.

"What's the matter?" Qingqiu Spiritual Power looked surprised.

"What are you pretending to be confused, how did my eldest brother die?" asked Huangfuyun.

"Huang Fuying is dead? Oh, it's really a big loss to my Bright Empire, the old man is deeply saddened. Qingqiu's spiritual power squeezed out a few tears, like mourning.

"You pretend, you pretend, I see that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin," Huang Fuyun shouted back, "Pull that assassin up for me." ”

Tie Fenglin was pulled out again, and Huangfu Yunzhi left him alive, which was originally confronted by Qingqiu's spiritual power.

"I didn't expect it, I was caught alive by Lao Tzu, old horseman, what else do you say?" Huangfu Yun had the evidence in hand, and after Qingqiu Ling's power confessed, he gave an order, and the warrior stepped forward to chop the old fox into a pulp.

"Who is this?" asked Qingqiu Lingli suspiciously.

"You old thing, take a closer look, look carefully, isn't this your dog?" Huangfu Yun ordered his subordinates to push Tie Fenglin forward.

Qingqiu's spiritual power squinted his eyes and stepped forward to take a closer look, and Tie Fenglin said in a thin voice, "Big, my lord, I ......"

"I'll take care of your family. Qingqiu's spiritual power whispered to Tie Fenglin that only Tie Fenglin could hear, and after speaking, he cast a cold gaze at Tie Fenglin.

Tie Fenglin nodded, gritted his teeth, and bit the poison that sealed his throat with blood in his mouth. Rolled on the ground a few times, and the seven orifices bled to death.

"You, old horseman, you kill people, brothers, copy the guy for me. "Huangfu Yun also holds a sword in his hand, and wants to kill Qingqiu's spiritual power.

Bu Yangchen stood quietly, let's fight, one less to die, and I don't have to worry if I die.

"Who dare!" With the shouts of Qingqiu's spiritual power, hundreds of black shadows suddenly appeared from the high wall of the mansion behind him, and the cold rays of sharp arrows were aimed at the Huangfu generals outside the wall.

Huangfuyun looked at Bu Yangchen, and saw that Bu Yangchen was silent, but he didn't know what to do.

"Why bother?" Qingqiu's spiritual power walked down the steps and walked directly under the sharp blade of the Huangfu general, "Everyone is a minister of the same court, what else can not be discussed, isn't it, Brother Huangfu Yun?"

"Discuss, how to discuss the revenge of killing my brother?" Huang Fuyun's anger did not subside, but Jian Qingqiu's spiritual power entered his sword alone, but he had no courage to attack.

"Now that the Golden City Lord is dead, Brother Huangfu Yun, you have to resist this burden. Qingqiu Lingli said to Huang Fuyun with a smile.

"This ......" Huang Fuyun was speechless for a while, only caring about avenging his eldest brother, but forgot about this stubble.

"You are my three-year-old child, you talk a few words with white teeth, I am the Golden City Lord?" Huang Fuyun's tone was completely evil, waiting for Qingqiu's spiritual power to answer.

"Empty mouth white fang, what do you think this is?" Qingqiu Lingli took out a delicate yellow cloth scroll from his arms, the content on it was exactly the same as that given to Huang Fuying during the day, but the name was changed.

"You are fake, there is no royal jade seal. Huang Fuying pointed out.

"Hmph, it's not that simple. Qingqiu's spiritual power turned around and shouted at the wide open door of the mansion, "Yong'er." ”

Qingqiu Youyong emerged from the darkness, his whole body armor was shining, and Huang Fuyun broke out in a cold sweat, except for the archers on the high wall, I don't know how many soldiers and horses this old fox ambushed in ambush.

Qingqiu Lingli handed the scroll to Qingqiu Youyong, "Go, go into the palace now to find your nephew and cover this jade seal." ”

Qingqiu Youyong led the order to turn over and get on the horse and go.

After a few cold words, Huangfu Yun actually put away his knife and gun, and chatted with Qingqiu Spiritual Power while waiting, with a little smile between his words.

"Everyone, it's cold outside, why don't you go into the house and sit down and wait slowly?" Qingqiu Lingli invited everyone into the house as guests in a friendly manner.

Huangfuyun didn't dare to go in, and Bu Yangchen didn't bother to go in.

Qingqiu has the courage to return quickly, and he will return again with the holy decree in a while.

Huang Fuyun looked at the holy decree stamped with the jade seal, snorted coldly, and took his generals out of the city and ran to the Golden City overnight.

Bu Yangchen watched all this, like watching a play.

Seeing Huang Fuyun and the others leaving, Qingqiu spiritual power said to Bu Yangchen, who was about to leave: "Prime Minister, I have removed a big hidden danger for Guangming City." As soon as Huang Fuying died, Huang Fuyun was just a reckless man. ”

"Thanks to you, the City of Light will live forever. Bu Yangchen threw down a sentence coldly, and his head would not sink into the darkness.