Some things are not good if they are too straightforward, as if with the status of these people present, they have long stopped playing with conspiracy theories, for them, crushing with force is the most straightforward, the most appropriate, and the most comfortable thing.

But obviously, with the status of these people present, they don't care much about such things as faces.

Yang Yi smiled: "It's simple, it's just to consume some resources and treasures, and give your family's brother Bao a chance." ”

"So, I see. ”

Sure enough, it's very simple, it's simple to talk to smart people or old monsters, Yang Yan said casually, Jia Yan thought of countless possibilities, and then from the countless possibilities, he accurately grasped Yang Yi's true meaning.

The two glanced at each other, Yang Yan still smiled incomprehensibly, and Jia Yan had a feeling of dissatisfaction in his eyes, but such a little dissatisfaction triggered a wave of demonic energy and dragon energy like a tsunami, and blasted the entire Tai'an Hall into pieces.

Leaning less, Jia Yan disappeared from the smoke and dust, and the old slave who kept money was also very unhappy, muttering 'It's better to smash it with gold essence', 'It's just dozens of true immortals, the old man doesn't believe that they can condense into a rope' and so on, turning into a sky of wealth and drifting away.

In the place where the old slave floated by, hundreds of millions of people got a windfall, some were a few copper plates, and some were huge wealth that could be luxurious for a lifetime, and these were just a little breath of the old slave who didn't care.

Mei Niang waved her long red sleeves, and the red sleeves and the tears on them disappeared instantly, turning into the original appearance of a charming earthly woman, and the Tai'an Hall also returned to normal.

She leaned into Yang Yi's arms and asked with a charming smile, "Your Majesty, do you want Mei Niang to take a hand?"

"With Brother Bao'er's cultivation speed, do you need your help?"

"Mei Niang just wants your plan to speed up a little, the slave family is the ancestor of 100,000 red-sleeved fairies, with a little urging, Lin Daiyu's power to add fragrance to Bao Ge'er's red sleeves can be increased tenfold, and Bao Ge'er will be able to reach the level of condensing Confucianism in half a month at most. ”

Yang Yi dodged Mei Niang's body, and his eyes glared: "Then Lin Daiyu's longevity consumes eighty percent, and Jia Baoyu is desperate to find someone all over the world?"

"Compared to the cohesion of Confucianism......"

"Compared with condensing Confucianism, Brother Bao cares more about Lin Daiyu, don't look at Lin Daiyu and he have not been together for a long time, but the two have lived and died together many times, if you dare to do this, Brother Bao will never waste time condensing Confucianism, but to find you desperately, your identity of the red-sleeved ancestor, Brother Bao can find out. ”

Mei Niang was pushed away by Yang Yi, and leaned forward aggrievedly, and Yang Wei flashed farther away without hesitation: "What you want, I can give it to you, but I won't have the slightest emotional involvement with you......

I value Brother Bao because he values love and righteousness, and I am much stronger than the Great Zhou royal family, but it is also because of this reason that I value Brother Bao more and still cares about the benefits for the Great Zhou royal family, so you should understand: I can give you the throne, but I will not give you the title of belonging to the harem!"

After all, Yang Hao's figure disappeared directly, and there may be others in the world who can find Yang Yi, but Mei Niang knows very well that she will never find Yang Yi who is deliberately avoiding her.

Mei Niang was laughing, smiling very charmingly, but tears were sliding down her cheeks......

"The slave family is the ancestor of the red sleeves, and he does not add fragrance to the red sleeves of the literati but follows His Majesty, His Majesty thinks that Mei Niang is a ruthless and unrighteous person who does not remember his roots? Your Majesty, Mei Niang...... I just want Your Majesty to be happy!"

Laughing and crying,

The heart is dripping blood,

With Yang Yi's absolutely confident temperament, he can't change what he thinks he looks like, Mei Niang laughed and cried, the three-inch golden lotus moved several times, but it took root on the ground, and she couldn't walk half a step.

Mei Niang was disappointed, desperate, and wanted to leave, but she was reluctant to ......

"It's hard to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless;

The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry.

Xiaojing but the clouds and temples change, and the night chant should feel the cold moonlight;

There is no way to go to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent and ...... Visit. ”

Mei Niang raised the sleeves of the silk satin, but no matter how gorgeous the clothes were, she couldn't wipe the tears off her face, she sneered and laughed, and said to herself: "Very good, the slave family also likes Bao Ge'er's "Untitled", that's it, just be a slave willful once." ”

The thin red mist that is difficult to see with the naked eye is fluttering, filling all the vast and boundless territory of the Tang Dynasty, the red-sleeved fairy can only add fragrance to one person's red sleeves, who is given it, that person is the 'husband' who is recognized as a follower, Mei Niang, the red-sleeved ancestor, is the same, but she can add fragrance to the red sleeves of the entire Tang Dynasty, in this case, it is not considered to be regarded as Baoyu as a husband.

The scarlet sleeve appeared again, and countless crystal tears dragged on the ground to play a light music.

Then, half of the tears crackled into powder, and the cultivation speed of all the literati in the entire Tang Dynasty was more than three times faster in a certain period of time.

"You're crazy?!!!"

Yang Yi appeared behind Mei Niang, just hugged Mei Niang's weak and limp body, at this time, Mei Niang's charming face was dead white, and she raised her hand to stroke Yang Niang's face: "Your Majesty, Mei Niang doesn't want to be the son of heaven in the Tang Dynasty, the country is easy to get, Your Majesty is hard to find, Mei Niang just wants what Your Majesty wants, and whatever you want, it can be realized immediately."

Your Majesty wants to be happy, Mei Niang sorted out the roster of beauties in the world;

His Majesty wants all the people in the world to enter the court, Mei Niang has made a narrow list, a list of elegant guests, a list of romantic and elegant guests, as well as the five envoys of Fenghua and the peerless three Jiao;

His Majesty wants to instill the internal strife in the sea, Mei Niang doesn't have such a big ability, but she can let Brother Bao hurry up and unite Confucianism......

Mei Niang can do it, do it, Shou Yuan or something,

Mei Niang...... Don't care about ......"

When Yang Yi heard this, he slowly put Mei Niang on Long Luan, gently tucked the corners of Mei Niang's clothes, and then became indifferent.

"I am the Son of Heaven, if I am the Son of Heaven for a day, there will be no private feelings of my children, and all my feelings are given to the people of the Tang Dynasty and the Eight Thousand Kingdoms. ”

"Mei Niang understands, so His Majesty used to say that the Zen position was given to Mei Niang, but Mei Niang did not refuse. You said you were going to go to Yin Si to have a trip to play, Mei Niang was waiting for this, and your burden was not heavy......"

"I just said casually, there is a sea of sorrow, I don't have this kind of chance. ”

"Then, Mei Niang just have to wait. ”

Mei Niang's face gradually recovered, her body also had strength, she sat up, and leaned on Yang Yi's arm: "Mei Niang is willing to wait, Your Majesty is wise and martial, Mei Niang believes in Your Majesty, waiting for Your Majesty, you will definitely be able to wait for that day......"

Hearing this, Yang Yi was silent.

And in the infinite altitude above the Tai'an Hall, a cyan robe stood in the middle of countless named stars, which was particularly high, and it was already a high altitude that many saints could not reach, and at this time, Jia Yan was lazily leaning on the top of a named star.

"The agency is too clever to calculate, and it cost Qingqing's life. ”

Jia Yan admired the infatuation of his daughter in the Tai'an Palace, stepped out, and arrived at his carved pavilion, walked in, all the doors opened automatically, and a wooden palm supported his feet, sending him to the highest room in the pavilion.

The room is semi-open, with an oval-shaped stargazing platform on one side, on which there is a luxuriant osmanthus tree with a height of 300 zhang, and the bright moon hangs on the crown of the osmanthus tree.

Jia Yan pinched up a piece of osmanthus petals, and there were countless figures inside, and if you looked closely, you could still see Mei Niang's vague shadow.

"Brother Yan'er, your guts are too fat, aren't you? You got the Red-Sleeved Great Ancestor into the Great Array of Heavens?"

Jia Yuan appeared behind Jia Yan, looking at the osmanthus petals in a daze, this brother Yan didn't say that he got the third saint of the literati in, and now, even the red-sleeved ancestor got in?

Jia Yan shook his head and said with a smile: "What I got in was not a red-sleeved ancestor, but an incarnation of a red-sleeved ancestor, but actually just a poor woman." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

Mei Niang is also a true immortal who fills the sea of sorrow, how do you know that she has true feelings for Yang Yi and wants to marry for a lifetime, but she forgot that Yang Yi is the first emperor of Weiming Guangde, she tried her best to want Yang Yi to be emotional about her, but she didn't know that the moment when Yang Yi was really emotional, it was time for Yang Yi to kill her ruthlessly. ”

When Jia Yuan heard this, he was confused for a moment, and immediately said with a cold face: "I don't understand, my real strength is just an angel, I don't care about these." ”

"And what are you doing here?"

"Of course, Xingshi asked for guilt!"

Jia Yuan said angrily: "Brother Bao'er, forget it, he is a literati, it's okay if you don't let the clan take care of him, but what about Brother Bao'er's two children? Why don't you care? Why did you let Yamen snatch it away? Also, in the belly of Qingwen's great-granddaughter-in-law, it is the pure blood of our Qingqiu Fox Clan, and you actually ordered that you don't let the clansmen go to congratulate?"

"Brother Bao is on the cusp now, you better leave it alone. ”

"What kind of dog 、、、 is on the cusp? I don't understand, but I know that our Qingqiu fox clan can be a big backer for the children, and I have to take the children back!"

Jia Yuan was even more angry and furious.

At this time, Jia Yan turned around and walked over, put his hands on Jia Yuan's shoulders, and stared at his younger brother.

After a long time, he said with a sigh: "Brother really envy you." ”

"What do you envy? You are the patriarch of our Qingqiu Fox Clan!"

"I envy you, you're so stupid, stupid...... Don't think too much about it. ”

Jia Yan dragged his younger brother, and then sealed a piece of osmanthus petals, not throwing it into the Great Array, but imprisoning it, so that Jia Yuan could cultivate with peace of mind for more than ten years.

"Let me out, play brother, you cold-blooded monster!"

"Paralysis! If you are powerful, why should Lao Tzu be the patriarch?"

Jia Yan was also biao, threw thousands of lightning bolts into the petals, flicked his sleeves, and found a place to drink.

Bringing the kids back?

Laughing!

Yang Yi's implication is clearly to let himself use the three points of heaven and earth under his control to help Bao Ge'er condense Confucianism, and he will definitely not be able to change the iron rules of heaven and earth, but starting like this, the Tang Dynasty and Buddhism and Taoism will not stop it, and with a little effort on the side of the sea of sorrow, it will be able to reverse the world and the world, and Bao Ge'er may also be able to condense Confucianism.

Therefore, Jia Xichun needs to make a move;

Therefore, under such a massive consumption of resources, Guan Chou Hai must be infighting.

Heavenly Father Yang Wei,

What you want......

That's it!