Maybe it was the other subordinates in the courtyard who quarreled with her, and with a wave of her hand, all the subordinates in the courtyard turned into a black flame and were engulfed and burned.

"You're good. The black phoenix queen looked at Ying Wu, who was standing in place without saying a word, and Ying Ning, who was held in Ying Wu's arms and lost his breath of life. "It seems that the queen mother has always underestimated you, and she really underestimated your family. ”

"Thank you for the compliment. Ying Wu nodded and smiled.

At this time, Yingwu has undergone great changes, and compared with before, both the spirit and spirit have undergone a kind of transformation.

The previous Ying Wu would definitely be nervous after facing the black phoenix in this situation, but now Ying Wu's face was calm, looking down at his younger brother in his arms, with a trace of pity on his face.

Gently placed his brother's body on the ground, sorted out his brother's remains, and said softly: "My brother knows that my brother likes rouge gouache the most, so my brother will let a whole family of rouge family go down to help you put on makeup, okay?"

It seems to be asking, and it seems to be talking to oneself.

Gently touching his brother's cheek, as if caressing a rare treasure.

Ying Wu got up, looked at his mother, and then scanned the entire Ning Wangfu, "Queen Mother, why don't you let Ning Wangfu also go down to take care of his younger brother's daily life? ”

The black phoenix took a deep breath, the youngest son died, and he was the only son left, if there was any accident with Ying Wu, then I am afraid that he would really have nothing, and the civil and military officials of the Great Yongshen Dynasty would not allow a person with a foreign surname to interfere in the court.

"Okay, just according to what Wu'er said, it's just that the outside has been a little unpeaceful recently, and the palace has already folded Ning'er, Wu'er, you must not have any accidents. From today on, Wu'er will move to the mansion next door to the main palace. The black phoenix queen took a deep look at Yingwu, and brushed her sleeves away.

Ying Ning died, died in the house, and the cause of death is unknown.

It was claimed that he had a rare malaria and died violently, and then a few days later, a group of Taoist priests were arrested and executed at the entrance of the vegetable market, causing a lot of uproar, and it took a while to calm down.

That's what ordinary people get, but there are always some people who will guess the truth of the matter.

"This King of Jin is beyond my expectations, he is so decisive. The prime minister of the Great Yongshen Dynasty opened his mouth to praise, obviously satisfied with the behavior of the King of Jin, "Go and invite the King of Jin to the Mansion, and say that someone invited the King of Jin to come to the Prime Minister's Mansion to taste tea." ”

Not only the prime minister, but also many of the high-level officials of the original Great Eternal God Dynasty were impressed by Win Wu, and in this environment, they really needed a collective force to bring everything together.

They are a community of interests, and no one can be separated from the collective of the Great Eternal God Dynasty.

It is the interests that make everyone huddle tightly to form the Great Eternal God Dynasty.

When Emperor Yongtian was there, he could still use his personal charm, strength, and prestige to conquer everyone in the court, and when Emperor Yongtian died, how could these unruly and strong men be willing to obey the orders of a hairy boy.

The ruthlessness of winning martial arts also made these strong men no longer despise this junior who was originally not in their eyes.

......

Dayongshen Dynasty, a remote mountain village, has not rained for ten years, and the ground on the hillside is as dry as an old orange peel, and a layer of soil can be deducted with a slight button.

The old man in the village walked out of the corner of the village tremblingly, looking at the barren and arid land, and couldn't help but sigh, in fact, it is not that there is no solution, you must know that this is a fantasy world, what is the rainfall.

But even asking for rain is not something that any cultivator can do, and if you want to ask a cultivator of this level to help, you need to make an offering, which can be regarded as an equivalent exchange.

Even if the price of the cultivators of the imperial court was less than one-tenth of the price of casual cultivation, it was a completely unattainable figure for this small mountain village.

The poorer it is, the more miserable it is.

If this continues, I am afraid that this village will completely disappear.

The old village chief looked at the young people in the village who walked back from the village, this group of young people were thin, with thick skeletons, black and yellow complexions, and they carried buckets of water on their shoulders, and water splashed from the buckets from time to time.

Forty miles away, a small river passed by, and the village's prime of life spent two hours a day fetching water.

Jingle bell~

Suddenly a bell rang in the distance, and the quieter village was alarmed, only to see a few Taoists wearing yellow scarves coming at the end of the trail in the distance.

That's a Taoist?

The people in the village were shocked, and they looked at these Daoists who came together with curiosity and caution.

The village chief greeted him, "How many adults have you seen, but I don't know what the adults are doing?"

Large and small can be regarded as a lowest-level official position, and it is also the head of a village.

If a civilian is killed, it will be forgotten, but if a person with an official position is killed by someone who is not a member of the imperial court, it will definitely be a big case.

So the village chief was respectful, but he was not too afraid.

"It hasn't rained in Xiaoshi Village for ten years, and a few people from the poor road have come to pray for rain. Several Taoists said gently.

"Huh?" the village chief was a little nervous, "Dao Chief, but this is dedicated to our village... I believe that several Taoist chiefs can also understand the situation in our village. ”

"It's okay, we in the Huang Tianjiao don't ask for money. The Taoist smiled, took out a hand-copied scripture book from his bosom and handed it to the village chief, "This is the doctrinal program of our Huang Tianjiao, and the village chief can read it." ”

After speaking, the Taoist chief refused to sit on the ground without waiting for the village chief, and he didn't care about the dust on the ground, so he directly pinched his handprints with both hands and cast a spell to ask for rain.

The village chief hesitated for a moment, wanting to return the scripture book in his hand, but looking at the appearance of the Taoist chief in front of him, it was difficult to refuse.

In the end, I could only smile bitterly, and at the same time looked at the scriptures in my hand with an inexplicable heartbeat, this... Is there a way to live forever?

The imperial court did not prohibit the cultivation of the hundreds of officials below, otherwise the first to be overthrown would be the imperial court.

Even the disciples and elders of many major sects have entered the court as officials, so practicing a magic trick is nothing, and even joining the sect is also his own fate.

Thinking of this, the village chief breathed a sigh of relief and showed gratitude.

In a short time, thunder rumbled in the sky, dark clouds covered the top, and a torrential downpour of rain fell on the top.

The people of the village ran out with joy and cheered, their hands raised high and looking up at the sky, letting the torrential rain wash over them.

It's finally raining!

Some old people even knelt on the ground excitedly and kissed the wet and muddy ground under their feet, and kowtowed to several Taoists of the Huang Tianjiao Sect.

"Village Chief, our task has been completed, and we have to go to Qingniu Village, thirty miles away, to cast a spell to rain, so we won't disturb the village chief. The Taoist smiled and turned away.

"Ah, will the Taoist chiefs leave after eating?" the village chief wanted to stay.

Several Taoists politely refused.

"That's right, village chief. One of the Taoists paused for a moment, and then said, "Actually, there are some cultivation tips in this scripture, which are just idle to prolong life and avoid disasters and drive away evil spirits. ”

The village chief was pleasantly surprised.

The Taoist smiled, and said meaningfully when he left: "And this exercise pays attention to inheritance, the village chief, you have my teachings, so one percent of your cultivation of true qi will belong to the poor path, but the village chief should not panic, as long as you pass on this method to others, for each person, one percent of the ten true qi achievements obtained by his cultivation will belong to the village chief." ”

Looking at the back of the Taoist leaving, the village chief looked down at the exercises in his hand again, and a fire suddenly rose in his heart.