He didn't understand, why did the little junior sister stop him?

Yan Hua's voice had already come into his ears in a low voice: "Don't mess around, find the right time, we can still escape." ”

Jun Xiyao paused, timing? How to find it?

His mind was now full of killing intent, and he couldn't think at all.

But thinking of the little junior sister, he couldn't help it.

You can't risk the life of your little sister.

Let's see what the little sister has to do for the time being.

If he still can't escape death in the end, he will spare his life, and he will also take the faint king and the demon Dao to be buried together!

The fierceness in Jun Xiyao's eyes stabbed the national teacher.

made the national teacher's heart tremble, but he also showed more vicious eyes and glared back.

Jun Xiyao almost couldn't hold back again.

I heard the emperor at the top speak: "Since the orphan daughter of the Yan family has the fate of a true phoenix, then life and death should belong to me, and she must not be exiled, which will damage the fortune of my Fengluan!" ”

"That being the case, I immediately ordered that Yan Hua be canonized as the mother of the Fengluan Heavenly Dynasty, and the coronation ceremony will be on the auspicious day of the proposed good day later."

"Qingqing, let's enter the palace immediately."

With a few words, Yan Hua was named the queen, and the ministers were given a reason not to refute.

Even so, there are people who want to come out and admonish.

Isn't it nonsense for an orphan girl with no power to be the queen?

What is the true phoenix personality?

Even more ridiculous, ridiculous!

However, how could the faint king give the ministers a chance to object?

He raised his eyes and glanced at several places in the main hall, and a group of courtiers began a long list of praises of merit, praising the national teacher for his wisdom and eyes, and then finding a beautiful woman for today.

The one-sided praise overpowered the voice of the admonition.

Seeing that this matter is about to settle like this, Jun Xiyao is about to break out again.

Yan Hua's voice was extremely penetrating, resounding in this filthy court.

In an instant, everyone was silent because of her bold words.

"Wait, the courtiers have a reluctant request."

After reading the original world information card, Yan Hua still has this level of dragging.

The faint monarch wanted to raise his hand to drive people down, and the displeased look on his face was quite obvious.

Yan Hua turned a blind eye to this, still lowered her head slightly, and regardless of whether the faint monarch wanted to agree or not, she had already continued to say her demand: "The courtier's return to Beijing this time was originally to pay tribute to her father, and to put a stick of incense in front of her father's grave. ”

"However, it has been half a month since I returned to Beijing, but I have been quarantined because of the outbreak of the epidemic, and I have not yet gotten what I wanted."

"Your Majesty's golden mouth and jade words, canonized as a courtier, as soon as you enter the palace gate, I am afraid it will be difficult to have the opportunity to go out of the palace to pay tribute to your father."

"Please also ask Your Majesty to agree, let the courtiers go to see their father first, put on a pillar of incense, and then enter the palace before it is too late."

After Yan Hua finished speaking, he raised his eyes to look at the national teacher, his eyes were quite provocative, as if he was asking him if he dared to let her fulfill her filial piety?

The national teacher was so provoked, and with a sinister smile, he was about to open his mouth to help Jinshang find a reason to refuse.

At this time, Jun Xiyao, who had been on the verge of breaking out, suddenly understood the meaning of the little junior sister and knew that this was the time she created.

Jun Xiyao naturally continued: "This true phoenix enters the palace, and it must be willing, but it is entangled." ”

"Even if it is a marriage, you must inform your parents and relatives in advance, and then you can enter the cabinet with the name of Fengfeng."

"Miss Yan just wants to worship her father, filial piety comes first, and it should be so, which is in line with the way of heaven."

"The minister is willing to guard the side, the fidelity is comprehensive, and I ask Your Majesty to agree."

Jun Xiyao's words made the impatient emperor hesitate.

The big hat of filial piety didn't make him feel anything.

But the four words of conforming to the way of heaven were pressed down, but it made his urgency to be recycled.

Yes, follow the way of heaven.

Cultivating immortals is against the sky, how difficult is it to get flying immortals?

In some trivial matters, it's better not to go too against the way of heaven.

In order to have fewer obstacles on his immortal path, the emperor endured the irritability of wanting to cut people on the spot, and at Yan Hua's request, she was allowed to go to worship her father.

It was only on the emperor's side that he relented, and the eyes of the national teacher stared coldly at the two little horns who provoked him.

When the two of them "thanked the lord Longen", the national teacher opened his mouth.

"General Jun Xiao naturally has a hand in leading troops to fight, but when it comes to guarding, it is not as safe as His Majesty's Praetorian Guard."

"Your Majesty, it is better to let your Praetorian Guard lead a team of guards to protect the mother of the country, and after worshipping, it is more convenient to send the mother of the country back to the palace."

When the emperor heard this, his eyes lit up.

"Yes, let's do it, retreat!"

Inevitably, there are many dreams at night, and there are some changes in delaying a day for worship.

The emperor immediately agreed to what the national teacher said, and it was safest to bring it back to the palace on the same day!

After agreeing, he also withdrew directly from the court, not giving anyone a chance to bargain again.

The emperor shook off the wide sleeves of the dragon robe, and left the hall as thin as a paper man.

A group of ministers made eye contact.

Some scoffed, others sighed.

Yan Hua patted Jun Xiyao's clenched fist lightly.

succeeded in appeasing the enraged lion.

Then he turned around and left the main hall with the flow of people.

When the Praetorian Guards were preparing, Yan Hua took the opportunity to go to the clean room and hurriedly wrote her plan on a handkerchief with the lipstick from the arms of a certain little palace maid who came by the way.

Then he folded it carefully, and when he went out to pass by Jun Xiyao, he quietly stuffed the handkerchief into his sleeve.

The anxiety in Jun Xiyao's eyes moved, and when she realized what the little junior sister had stuffed over, her cheeks were slightly hot.

It was a woman's personal thing, so that even at such a time, there was no way for him not to care.

Yan Hua motioned with his eyes and asked him to leave with the soldiers.

Jun Xiyao was a little worried, but he still listened to her words, turned around and strode away.

After Shun Shun left the palace with the soldiers, the soldiers were also driven out of Kyoto by the little father-in-law who came to deliver the decree.

Jun Xiyao found an opportunity to look at the bright red handwriting on the handkerchief, and his eyes lit up.

When the soldiers were driven away, Jun Xiyao gave a brief order.

The adjutant general nodded imperceptibly, led people out of the city, and looked in the direction, heading for the military camp on the outskirts of Beijing.

Seeing this, the spies who followed behind went back to resume their lives with confidence.

But unbeknownst to him, at a fork in the road that was already very close to the barracks, the soldiers directly rode horses to change the route, and under the leadership of the adjutant general, they went in another direction.

Jun Xiyao, who was left behind, was by Yan Hua's side at this time.

At the beginning, the master was buried by his own hands, so naturally only he knew where to worship.

The national teacher's plan to put people away was in vain, so he could only watch Jun Xiyao protect Yan Hua very unhappily.

He really wanted to give an order to let the commander of the Praetorian Guard go to the place to kill people, and he happened to go to the cemetery, didn't he?

Just buried someone.

However, this chess piece is still useful.

Yan Sheng has sacrificed his life for the country.

The current embattled situation of the Fengluan Celestial Dynasty still needs such a hole-filled chess piece to die.

And the time gained by this chess piece is enough for him to complete the task, completely destroy the world, and get out safely!

The national teacher thinks that his ideas are perfect.

When he saw the little kid named Yan Hua today, he had a plan to let her die in the hands of the indigenous faint king.

With the power of imperial power, what about the self-savers?

It's not the same as watching yourself being cut out of your heart and blood, hehe.

He never gets tired of this fisherman's profit!