Long Jingtian closed the chapter, washed the pen calmly, and then hung the pen on the pen holder to dry.

But as a personal attendant of Long Jingtian, An Le knows very well that Long Jingtian's heart is not as calm as he appears.

An Le didn't know why, the monarch didn't seem to be as fond of the national teacher as rumored, and he didn't seem to want to see the national teacher at all.

But as long as the national teacher makes any request to the king, even if it is completely contrary to the king's opinion, the king will still obey in the end.

This makes An Le very strange!

However, he understands the rules of the palace, if you want to live for a long time, you can't have such a strong curiosity!

The door of the imperial study opened, and the Xuan Ming Immortal Master strode in.

Long Jingtian got up to greet him and said with a smile: "The national teacher is here, please take a seat!"

The Xuan Ming Immortal Master unceremoniously sat down opposite Long Jingtian's imperial case.

"Your Majesty, I came this time because I want to tell you something!"

Long Jingtian gestured to An Le, and An Le took the people in the imperial study and retreated.

This has become a habit, as long as the national teacher talks to the monarch, the people who are waiting around the monarch will be sent out.

Long Jingtian's face was a little pale, mainly because the national teacher rarely asked him for things, but as long as it was something the national teacher said, he could never dismiss it.

For example, for the appointment of some officials, Long Jingtian obviously favors the other, but if the national teacher has someone he likes, Long Jingtian can only be appointed according to the will of the national teacher.

"If the national teacher has anything to say, you can say it directly. ”

Long Jingtian closed his eyes, and the pain of his nails digging into his flesh made him sober up a little.

"You don't have to be nervous, I'm leaving, now there is one last thing for you to do, as long as you do it, from now on, you will be free. ”

"What's the matter?"

Long Jingtian's heart moved, when Xuan Ming found him, he did say that he would leave.

At the beginning, Long Jingtian was indeed looking forward to the Xuanming Immortal Master leaving quickly. But five or six years have passed, and Long Jingtian has no hope for this.

"Waste the dragon and phoenix, and establish the dragon as the prince!"

Scold......

Long Jingtian suddenly stood up from the dragon chair.

"What did you say?"

The corner of the Xuanming Immortal Master's mouth smiled: "You have already heard it clearly, why bother to ask again?"

Long Jingtian said: "This is impossible!"

"Really?"

The corners of the Xuanming Immortal Master's mouth shouted and laughed, but a cold light burst out of his eyes. I saw his right hand in an arc in the air, and five fingers were pointing upward, as if he was pinching something.

Long Jingtian looked at the right hand of the Xuan Ying Immortal Master, and a frightened look appeared on his face.

Xuan Ying Immortal Master sneered: "Long Jingtian, let me ask you again, abolish Long Fengwu and establish Long Pan as the crown prince!

Long Jingtian gritted his teeth: "The prince is the important weapon of a country, how can it be easily changed......?

The Xuanming Immortal Master's fingers contracted, and Long Jingtian suddenly covered his heart and let out a muffled snort.

"And now?"

"Can't do it!"

An Le was in a hurry outside the imperial study, and he didn't hear what was happening in the imperial study, because whether it was Long Jingtian or the Xuan Ming Immortal Master, they deliberately lowered their voices.

But Long Jingtian's painful moans could not be suppressed and spread outside the imperial study.

An Le wanted to go in, but because of the identities of the two inside, he put his hand on the door and didn't dare to push it open.

After about half an hour, the Xuan Ming Immortal Master left the imperial study with a gloomy face.

An Le finally stopped having scruples and ran into the imperial study.

"Your Majesty!

Seeing the scene in the imperial study clearly, An Le suddenly spread to the ground, and even his breathing was almost stopped in fright.

I saw Long Jingtian curled up and lying on the floor, not knowing life and death.

An Le crawled to Long Jingtian's side and reached out to probe his breathing.

"Smack!"

An Le's hand was slapped to the side.

"Don't worry, I can't die yet, help me up first!"

Hearing Long Jingtian's voice, An Le cried with joy.

"Your Majesty, you're scared of the old slave!"

helped Long Jingtian to sit down on the dragon chair, and poured another cup of hot water for him to suppress his shock.

In fact, there is no need to ask, he has already guessed that it must be what the national teacher did to the monarch!

An Le's impression of the national teacher plummeted, he thought he was a good one, but he didn't expect to dare to persecute His Majesty, what is the difference between this and a rebellious minister and a thief?

"Your Majesty, do you want to pass on General Fang of the Imperial Forest Army?"

Long Jingtian glanced at An Le, and when he saw his angry face, he felt better.

Still, he sighed.

"No, you go out, I need to be quiet. ”

"However, the national teacher is like this, is ...... It's a big rebellion, even if he is a national teacher, he can't do this to Your Majesty!"

"Let's go down!"

Long Jingtian said in a resolute tone.

"Yes!" Seeing that Long Jingtian's will had been decided, An Le had no choice but to retreat.

Long Jingtian looked at An Le's slumped back and shook his head secretly.

He didn't know that the behavior of the Xuan Ming Immortal Master was already a great rebellion, but he had to endure it.

Because he knows that if he doesn't endure it, then not only will more people die because of this, but even he himself will have to worry about his life.

The reason why the Xuan Ming Immortal Master didn't make a move on the crown prince was because he felt that he had already controlled himself, the king of a country.

No!

Thinking of Feng Wu's illness, Long Jingtian suddenly woke up.

No, maybe he was wrong, Xuan Ming didn't make a move on Feng Wu, but he had already made a move a long time ago, but he just didn't think of it.

"Damn, who are you, and what are you going to do?"

Thinking that his forbearance for so many years had made Xuan Ming even worse, Long Jingtian felt a burst of anger in his heart.

But after the anger and calmed down, Long Jingtian felt extremely confused.

He has seen Xuan Ming's ability, even if the Imperial Forest Army in Kyoto is combined, it is not Xuan Ming's opponent, and people instinctively respect the ghosts and gods in their hearts, even if it is the Royal Forest Army, it is no exception!

If the Imperial Forest Army is allowed to fight against the national teacher, I am afraid that if there is no battle yet, they will already be timid.

"If you want to confront the national teacher, you must be a cultivator!"

Long Jingtian's eyes lit up, didn't Kyoto happen to gather a group of cultivators recently?

Originally, he had also entertained these people, if these people came forward, even if their cultivation was not as high as the national teacher, but many people combined, they should still be able to fight, right?

"If you want to confront the national teacher, you must be a cultivator!"

Long Jingtian's eyes lit up, didn't Kyoto happen to gather a group of cultivators recently?

Originally, he had also entertained these people, if these people came forward, even if their cultivation was not as high as the national teacher, but many people combined, they should still be able to fight, right?

Originally, he had also entertained these people, if these people came forward, even if their cultivation was not as high as the national teacher, but many people combined, they should still be able to fight, right?