Chapter Seventy-Three: From Demon to Demon
The cold wind stung, the flat ground wind blew the snow and fog up, like a thin veil, and the people scattered on the hundred-step stairs all shivered involuntarily, they kept the action of wanting to climb up and stiffened in place, and their expressions were silent with "want to speak and stop", but there was obvious emotion in their eyes.
The contradiction of class rights lies in the fact that they dare to be angry but dare not speak, they are willing to take out a humble attitude of hard work and resentment to accommodate the emperor, but when they encounter the moment of "major events", there will always be a more deformed watershed, loyalty and profit, loyalty and righteousness, loyalty and filial piety, etc., the proportion of emphasis on division varies from person to person, but most people just retreat because of fear, but this does not mean that they are willing.
"Ahem...... Your Majesty, you are too willful...... If this woman is a foreign race, how can she afford the kneeling pilgrimage of our abyss clans with her body! Mrs. Hua's chest rose and fell, and he coughed a few times in his throat, and his old face turned red and panted for a while.
This is an important minister at the level of the elder of the Chaoyuan Kingdom, he rarely comes forward to sing against the new emperor, it can be said that since the new emperor ascended the throne, he rarely even expressed any opinions, he is like a mayfly who suffers silently in hundreds of millions of people, humble and humble, low-key and tame.
But at the moment...... He was unexpectedly the first to resist and struggle.
It can only be said that in the minds of the older generation of those in power, the rebellion of the alien race is absolutely unforgettable and cannot be properly perfunctory.
"The rebellion of the country, the birth of demons, this ...... Look at her appearance, that is the demon who has brought disaster to the country and the people! He pointed to the white figure in the sky and glared at him.
The instigator can always find the words that can stimulate people's spiritual turmoil the most, evil, national turmoil, even those who are indifferent, can tremble.
Although the others were taken by the high pressure of His Majesty Emperor Jing and did not dare to sound sonar help, they raised their fingers in their hearts to give thirty-two praises to Mrs. Hua's courageous and desperate remarks.
It's really worthy of being a good master of Chaoyuan!
I thought that Emperor Jing would be enraged when he heard Taifu's generous statement.
In fact, Emperor Jing's temper is very bad, and everyone in Chaoyuan Kingdom knows very well that in their minds, they have silently painted a miserable, inhumane, miserable, and miserable picture for Hua Taifu...... In short, all the endings are inseparable from a bloody and brutal picture scene with the word "miserable".
But as a result, Emperor Jing greatly surprised them.
His expression was different from what they expected, his expression was very light, the wind was like a gentle hand caressing the falling snowflakes, one after another, in a hazy and brilliant snowy scene, his expression was almost unrecognizable, and the faint scarlet cold air brought his understatement.
"If she can't bear your knees, what is the use of keeping your knees?"
Tom, tom......
For a long time, the people present maintained a expression, a posture, a state of muscle stiffness and could not return to their senses.
Is it an auditory hallucination? Someone comforted his fragile and broken heart like this.
But no one has a good-looking face, like frosted greens, gray of miserab.
"Your Majesty! You're confusedββ! β
Suddenly, the crowd erupted in a long, mournful wail.
Everyone looked back in a daze and surprise, and it turned out to be an auxiliary head who was so distressed that he needed to kneel and kowtow to self-abuse to vent.
Seeing such a sadistic scene, many people were stunned.
It's like walking on foot, but someone is already running, and I'm just inspired to run, only to find someone whistling away on horseback.
Is this the gap between people?
Lazy in a ghostly white shirt, swept by the wind and obliquely around the body like autumn water tulle, like a judge who was outside the realm of yin and yang in ancient times, he was like standing on the high ground of morality, and his face always carried a vague irony of the world's human nature.
Before he made a move on the foreign situation, the existence of the foreign land was like a dog on the leg of the Central Plains people, he would fight if he wanted to, scold if he wanted, and catch up if he wanted to, and if he had use value, he would stay to drive, buy, sell, and possess them, and if he had no use value, he would send them to a remote and barren area to fend for themselves.
It's a sign of kindness to them, because they're not going to kill them all, are they?
But now this "dog" is unbearable, and finally learned to resist and bite their owner back, this sense of shame and betrayal is equivalent to a slap in the face of the noble "Central Plains people".
Therefore, it is a matter of course that the foreign lands are hated, hated, and despised by them.
In fact, there is no essential difference between the foreign land and the Central Plains in terms of laziness, he will choose the foreign land, just because he needs a force that does not belong to any force, and it just so happens that the conditions of the foreign land meet his needs.
Today's Jiuzhou, there is only a clear separation between these two rivers and oils, and the other region has always been in the role of being bullied and pitted, and what he wants is that the land of Jiuzhou completely collapses and rebuilds, so he pushed them behind him, just to make things more interesting.
It's a pity that there was an accident halfway, and this game ended early because of Yin Sheng's joining.
As a result, his time began to seem to become boring, and his life began to become unchanging, empty, pale, cold, sickly, monotonous, boring, and repetitive every day......
On his shoulder, his eyes glanced at the figure of a white girl similar to him on the palace of the heavy eaves, his pale lips curled, and he smiled softly.
It seems that it was only after meeting her that he found out...... It turned out that his heart was beating all the time.
Jealousy, arrogance and anger saw the greedy people betraying their relatives, which was all happy to see, and they even wanted to add a fire, the more chaotic the better, they took the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.
However, as for Yu Ziying's identity, they also have all kinds of doubts in their hearts.
With such a pair of strange golden eyes, the people of the Central Plains would never have this color.
Is she really an exotic?
In fact, even if it is a foreign person, with the change of the times, the Central Plains and foreign blood are confused, and many generations of people and Central Plains people combine and intermarry, resulting in exotic people with pure color eyeballs, which is also very rare and rare.
So this shows that the bloodline in her body is very clean and pure.
But no matter what kind of eye color it is, it is destined to be a color by birth, and it is absolutely an incredible thing that a black like hers, which was clearly the ultimate before, can be transformed into another complete eye color.
Then again, can ordinary people do something like this that is out of the normal perception of human beings?!
However, for the Seven Sins, there is not much thought about the matter of treating the foreigners or the Central Plains, in their eyes, the Central Plains and the foreigners are equivalent to chickens and ducks, they are both food to be slaughtered, in fact, there is not much difference.
"Who gave you the qualifications to make a big fuss here, and put the beak of the emperor's decision, whether she is related to the foreign land or not, her future life will only belong to the emperor." Emperor Jing waved his palm, and the wind picked up a cold veil and swept away, like layers of waves, his expression was hideous and gloomy, and a loud and buzzing voice resounded through the square: "Since you have concluded that she is a demon, then what does it matter if Emperor Ben builds a purgatory city for her to have fun!" β
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They were so dumbfounded that they almost slipped and fell down the ladder.
Your Majesty...... Is he crazy?
No, if his words are true, I guess they will be the ones who are crazy.
They never think that Emperor Jing is the kind of emperor who can be guessed with the simple idea of "copy and paste", and the biggest difference between him and ordinary emperors is that if he loses his humanity, he will not give others or leave any room for himself.
This time, they finally touched his limit, and suddenly one by one, like frightened quails, they buried their heads and did not dare to squeak.
The world was finally truly quiet at this moment.
Kasne...... Kasne...... The sky finally cleared, the snow gradually stopped, and someone's eyes saw the white-haired girl who almost melted into the snow, dragging a bloody assassin body, walking towards them step by step, and when she reached the edge of the eaves, the next step was about to volley, but she did not pause, and continued to take a step...... Everyone's eyes widened with ghostly expressions.
They watched as she walked through the void step by step towards the altar.
One step, one step.
As the light shone through the clouds, they realized that from a certain angle, there was a line under her feet, which was very thin and as flexible as a hair, and she walked on that string, as if she were walking on the ground, and her posture was light and resisting the wind.
The crowd didn't understand where she wanted to go, just as they didn't understand what she wanted to do at this point.
As the snow gradually faded, the snowflakes around Yu Ziying were like jade butterflies, dancing around her, up and down, she walked straight to Emperor Jing, her small white toes looming, and she threw the old and never abandoned the wriggling ball of flesh in her hand.
And about halfway from the altar column, she stopped there.
Whew~ She let out a slow sigh and warmed up a cloud of fog.
"Well, you seem to have forgotten to ask me who you are." When Yu Ziying drooped her head, the bangs on her forehead were too long to cover her eyebrows and eyes, and in a white vastness, everyone's attention was concentrated, and she gradually recovered her blood color, and her gouache moist lips closed one by one when she spoke.
When Emperor Jing heard her speak, he began to judge how much she had regained her sanity at the moment, and his eyes kept on her face.
Yu Ziying's black eyelashes were lifted, and his eyes looked straight and calmly at Emperor Jing.
Things have come to this point where some things need to be open and honest.
"That, I used to call Yuwen Ziying." The slightly hoarse voice carries a kind of girlish immaturity and cleanliness, like an ethereal, calm snowy lake.
Yuwen Ziying?!
I don't know when the two Yuwen brothers who were lurking in the noble pile heard this, only to feel that their heads buzzed, and they stopped breathing.
Yuwen Ziying!
What did she say?
She mentioned it just now, and she said that her name is Yuwen Ziying!
Also "ever", what does this mean?
No! Wrong! This may just be a person with the same name and surname, and this white-haired woman is definitely not their sister!
The Yuwen brothers quickly convinced themselves that they didn't want to believe their fat little sister, and three years later, they turned into a white-haired female snow demon.
β¦β¦ She's not that powerful, and she's not that thin.
Although the other people could not understand her deep meaning, they also showed the love of being struck by thunder, just because this girl called their Majesty's name in such a calm and sparse tone!
That, yes!
These two words weigh more than a thousand gold to them, and they are an existence that cannot be blasphemed, but they are so casually pronounced by her, they can't accept it now!
"The first time we met, I told you that my name is Yu Ziying, and this is not a lie."
Emperor Jing looked at her quietly, he had indeed suspected that she had deliberately made a fake surname to deceive him after investigating her background.
"Do you remember Yucheng three years ago?"
When Emperor Jing heard the word "Yucheng", his narrow phoenix eyes widened slightly, and his thin lips pursed into a straight line.
Of course he remembers.
"At that time, I was not the person you were looking for, so you abandoned and killed ......" When she said that she was killed, her tone was still calm, as if she was telling someone else's story.
Yucheng?
When it came to Yucheng, the two of them were actually present at the time, and they were stunned when they heard this, but they couldn't remember it at all.
And Emperor Jing's face turned gray in an instant, his fists clenched, and the reason why he had been haunted was because he knew about it three years ago.
"At that time, you ...... No, it was you who found the so-called Teng Snake Royal Family together, although it was finally confirmed that she was just a fake half-blood, but you didn't find the wrong place, and the divination of Wuxiang and laziness was not wrong, in fact, you found the real Teng Snake Royal Family at that time......"
Lazy, angry and greedy, the three of them only felt a coaxing sound in their ears, as if they had been pricked by a sharp needle, and their whole bodies were a little numb.
They stared at Yu Ziying in a daze, as if they were nailed there.
Yu Ziying turned her head, her eyes swept over the three of them one by one, and then turned to everyone in the square, her body was as straight as a benchmark, her expression was like a Buddha statue that had been silent for thousands of years, solemn and serious, calm and distant: "Re-introduction, I am Yu Ziying, and I am also a member of the Tengsnake royal family...... The only surviving descendant. β
Her faint voice, like a faint Buddha voice, seemed to come from another world, impacting the hearts of everyone present.
Teng, Teng Snake Secret Clan!?
Before they could calm down their frightened mood, they saw the white-haired girl wave her hand again, and the ice wall that had been lying around her shattered suddenly, and the ice light was dotted, refracting the light and shining, like crystal dust, and in that spot of light, they looked at the white-haired girl, starting from the top of her hair, her hair color gradually returned to black like splashing ink, and poured down, and her abnormal complexion also faded to a sickly frost white......
In the blink of an eye, she went from demon to demon.
A demon that can drive people crazy.
A pair of enchanting golden eyes, snow skin, and red lips.