Jin Shuyi grew up in the city since he was a child, and he has a very close relationship with the people in the city, but he has a chivalrous heart. Even in the city, I love the road to see unevenness. At this time, according to her father's will, the priest did not seek his own government in his position, and her temperament should have been echoed. At this time, he was a little stunned.

The Golden City Lord wanted to fight a rake before, but he was stopped by Mo Qingye's aura and thunder. Afterwards, it also stopped for a few minutes, and in the past few days, the relationship between the city has become more and more troublesome, and he has stood on the moral high ground as a victim in the southern city. For example, now, a righteous person who has broken his heart for the people of Nancheng.

The crown prince stood by the altar, his face a little gloomy. Even if he can't be on the throne now, he won't allow anyone to question it.

"What does this mean by the Golden City Lord? Could it be that the city lord thinks that this is sending me and others to deceive the people of Nancheng? The prince's tone was slightly sarcastic, the Lord of the Golden City had been conscientious before, and even his father had praised him. Now, it's a fox's tail exposed.

Oh, raising tigers is a problem, that's what I said! The prince's eyes were slightly ruthless.

After hearing this, the Golden City Lord's face turned pale, and he stood in the direction of the capital in the distance, making a respectful appearance. The face is full of respect, which makes people dare not despise it.

"The old minister didn't dare. Lao Chen thinks that Nancheng has been conscientious for decades, and he has not dared to have any objections for so many years. The saint is wise, and the Great Zhou has made neighboring countries dare not come to attack for so many years. But the priest has failed the good will of God. The old minister thinks that it is the credit of the saint that this Great Zhou has today's prosperity, but the priest has never brought the slightest blessing to the Great Zhou for so many years, everyone will talk about it. Did the priests we trust live up to everyone's expectations, or the good intentions of the saints? ”

"Yes! We just want to beg for food, and we hope that the priest will fulfill it. The crowd around him shouted. His face was full of anger.

Most of them are young people. Mo Qingye looked at the group of people and thought.

"It's clearly a fame and reputation seeker, and it's obviously a deception to the saint and everyone."

"The thunder last time must have been an accident, and I have the ability to make the current sacrifice happen. Didn't it say that the priests had changed color when they performed sacrifices? I guess it's a change in color. The men burst into laughter. Looking at the figure on the altar that did not move and stopped with his back, he was inexplicably a little jealous.

Why do we have to work hard to find a way to live, but you are a liar and you want to be worshiped by the Great Zhou, you are clearly a liar.

"Evil obstacles, evil obstacles. You are doing this to yourself. God. The old man who knelt down and prayed sincerely on the other side scolded angrily. Pointing at that group of young people couldn't bear it anymore.

"You guys, you're trying to provoke the rain god to condemn you! Rain God Niangniang, rest your anger, stop your anger! The women beg the rain goddess for forgiveness! The old lady on the ground knelt down again. One by one, their heads were buried in the ground. I can't wait to dig out my heart and liver to show my heart.

I saw those little young people smacking their tongues.

The words that were still blocked in his throat suddenly couldn't come out. Even the city lord's face was a little rotten.

"The blessing was also done. The incense was burned, and the sacrificial dances were danced. Dare to ask the prince, when will this see the effect? The Golden City Lord sighed heavily. The eyes are deep.

"Naturally, it's waiting for someone to take out the antidote." A crisp voice roared out.

The figure on the altar suddenly froze, and his body stiffened slightly.

At the same time, the face changed drastically, as well as the golden city lord and the crown prince.

The crown prince turned around, and the six princes in front of him were even brighter, looking at Mo Qingye, who was also covered by a veil under the stage, and his stomach was more than a circle bigger than Liang Nianyu on the altar. The big eyes were bent into a crescent moon.

"What antidote?" Jin Shuyi said fiercely. It startled her father, and at the same time her heart jumped heavily.

"Guess." Mo Qingye smiled and bent his eyebrows, and a pair of beautiful eyes exposed outside made people can't bear to look away.

Guess?! I guess peat!

Jin Shuyi's forehead jumped hard.

"Where did the yellow-mouthed children come from with their nonsense! My Da Zhou, this is cursed! He was condemned. The Golden City Lord said loudly. It seems that as long as you say these words yourself, you can make people forget the antidote words from before.

His curse, his condemnation, caused a moment of silence around him after he finished speaking. He didn't notice that his daughter's face turned white in an instant.

The prince gave him a meaningful look.

Someone whispered, "Curse, condemn." Why? After speaking, he closed his mouth tightly, looking frightened.

Emperor Xiangwu was a usurper and called the emperor, even if he was the son of the first emperor, but he imprisoned several brothers and killed several concubines. Exiled a bunch of old ministers. Damning these sins is only a reason for those who rebel.

The reason why Emperor Xiangwu is not the true dragon son of heaven.

Many of the people have never studied, but they are cautious about the imperial power and dare not touch it, for fear of getting into trouble. I was terrified and awe-inspired. At this time, they all closed their lips tightly and did not dare to speak.

"It's really touching, such a loyal person as the Golden City Lord would actually say such a thing. Who, Jin Shuyi? Look, is this the dad in your heart? Mo Qingye raised his chin and pointed in the direction of Jin Shuyi.

The Jin City Lord frowned, and wanted to reach out and pull his daughter in front of him, but Jin Shuyi staggered away. It made the Golden City Lord a little embarrassed.

"What do you mean by antidote?" Jin Shuyi suppressed the fear in his heart, and his voice trembled a little.

"Shuyi, go back!" The Golden City Lord was really angry at this time, and with a wave of his big hand, a team of black-clothed people appeared out of nowhere, and those people had their scabbards out of their swords and their eyes were indifferent. I wanted to tie her up directly.

Jin Shuyi's small face was almost bloodless, and at this moment, she suddenly felt a bone-eating coldness. I was chilling all over my body.

"Daddy." Jin Shuyi clenched a piece of paper tightly under her sleeve, and she didn't know what was in it, which made her knuckles slightly white. The whole body was shaking softly.

"Why is the city lord so nervous, I just said a few more words, this kind of action doesn't make people think too much." Mo Qingye held his stomach and stepped forward.

The surrounding dark tide was turbulent, and it was so crowded that she couldn't even tell the way, but she was straight out of the passage. Go straight to the Golden City Lord.

Yuan Song's eyes were bright, and his already excellent appearance overshadowed everything around him. The partial life was pressed by Mo Qingye's momentum.

Mo Qingye paced forward slowly, pulling the golden book behind him, his eyebrows spread, and his round eyes were full of threat. "You, let's try!" The tone is extremely arrogant. It makes people feel itchy at the root of their teeth when they hear it.

Even the prince on the altar couldn't bear to look at him directly. Master, calm down. (To be continued.) )