The relocation of the capital of the kingdom of Wu is a major event for the major forces in the world. At that time, the Heavenless Saints and the emperors of all countries will personally participate. It was the first time in thousands of years that the emperors of various countries had gathered. For this kind of grand event, Zhou Yibo, as the secretary of the Ministry of Rites of the Emperor Wutian Dynasty and in charge of the etiquette system, naturally had to accompany him.

Zhou Yibo's voice fell, and the Manchu Dynasty civil and military also actively asked for their lives, compared with the past mutual blame, it was a full change in painting style. After all, this kind of thing only needs to follow behind the Heavenless Saint and fight the autumn wind. There is no danger, and you can see the world, and you can grow some face in front of officials from various countries, although you have to run around and work hard, but it is undoubtedly a fat gap that has not been seen for a long time.

As soon as the civil officials lined up, He Yun also looked at this rare scene, and stood back expressionlessly. What kind of ceremony, whoever likes to go will go, he won't go anyway. If you have that spare time, you might as well get some sleep.

Wen Jie looked at the ministers of civil and military affairs who asked for their lives, and his face was also full of envy. He naturally wanted to go to the ceremony of moving the capital of the Wuguo Imperial Court, but with so many ministers in front of him, he felt that he must have no fun, so he stood in place and was embarrassed to come out.

Squinting at Wen Jie, who was twitching next to him, He Yun also said indifferently:

"What's the matter, Master Wen is also interested in this kind of thing?"

Hearing He Yunye's transmission, Wen Jie was startled, looked around as a thief, and was relieved to see that no one noticed him. In the court, in front of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military affairs and the heavenless saints, he has never done such a thing as transmitting the sound in private.

He Yun also rolled his eyes speechlessly. This Wenjie is really honestly a little cute. Isn't it the last dynasty, is it necessary to be so nervous?

He Yun also felt that it was necessary to mention this Lord Wen, so he said again:

"Master Wen, why are you so nervous? Isn't this kind of thing normal? This official told you that if you also want to go to the Witch Kingdom to watch the ceremony, just mention it directly after these ministers have asked for their lives, some of these ministers may not be able to go, but you can definitely go. ”

When Wen Jie heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, what does it mean that he must be able to go? Does his face have such a big face? After thinking about it, Wen Jie still felt a little uneasy, so he sneakily looked around, and after making sure that no one was paying attention to him, Fang cautiously said to He Yunye:

"Lord He, what you said is true? You won't be real, you will deceive the lower officials, right?"

He Yun couldn't help but be happy, and said:

"Won't you just know if you try it?"

Wen Jie looked at He Yunye's appearance and didn't seem to be fake, so he made up his mind and decided to try it according to He Yunye's words. He Yunye's ability is still extremely convinced.

Before going down to the court, the courtier's request for life finally came to an end, and just when the Heavenless Saint was about to leave, Wen Jie gritted his teeth and jumped out.

"Minister, the medicine gardener of the Imperial Medical Department, please accompany me. ”

Wen Jie's voice fell, and he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive. Strangely, there was no opposition from the civil and military ranks, and the Heavenless Saint gently knocked on the handrail and disappeared into the main hall.

Wen Jie walked back to He Yunye in a daze, and said in a daze: "Lord He, did Your Majesty agree to accompany the lower officials?"

He Yun also nodded indifferently. This result is not a surprise. The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, those who asked for their lives were some qualified bigwigs, and some other minor officials were embarrassed to be listed, and Wen Jie finally came out, which can be regarded as a maverick.

For the accompanying bigwig, it's good to have a minor official like Wen Jie with him. First, it can set off their status, and second, there is something that can be commanded. As for the Heavenless Sage, it doesn't matter at all. Whether Wen Jie stays or follows, the impact is almost none.

It's just that there is one thing He Yun doesn't know, and there is another reason why the Heavenless Sage agrees, that is, he has some impressions of Wen Jie, a model official. The Manchu Dynasty was civil and military, and there were few officials who could be Wenjie to this extent.

Wen Jie's face showed gratitude, and he arched his hand at He Yunye:

"Xiaguan, thank you Lord He for your help. ”

He Yun also showed a strange look on his face and did not speak. Wen Jie has so many big guys on his head this time, and the people who have to serve him are not one or two. I don't know if he still has the intention of thanking him after he comes back.

At the end of the court meeting, the court officials who finally sent the envoy to the Wu Kingdom to observe the ceremony, the military generals were only accompanied by the four noble generals, and the civil officials were counted as Wen Jie, but there were quite a few people. As for the imperial capital, it is up to the prince to regain the country.

After finally leaving the Heaven Saint Supreme and others, He Yun also directly stabbed the court. As for whether there is someone behind his back who will chew on the root of his tongue, say that he is lawless, or something like that, he will not care.

On the top floor of the Phoenix Tower, on the huge terrace, He Yun also placed the reclining chair in the small courtyard of his Guogong Mansion here, and was leisurely, squinting his eyes and basking in the sun. Although he can also order someone to rebuild a chair, in terms of feeling, this chair is more comfortable.

On the crystal table next to it, there is a large plate of medicinal elixir. Since the research on the pill in the Danding Building of the mall has achieved initial results, He Yun has also taken this thing and eaten it as a jelly bean. Anyway, he researched the pill, and he didn't plan to sell it, after all, he was not a person who was short of money.

It's just that there seems to be something wrong with his body, no matter how many pills he takes, he hardly feels anything special except for the crunchy when he enters his mouth.

The bright light in front of him disappeared, a shadow was cast, and He Yun couldn't help but open his eyes in confusion. Looking at Yin Ke with an unkind face in front of him, He Yun couldn't help but be stunned and said:

"Brother, who provoked you?"

It has been half a month since the Heavenless Saint left. Yin Ke has been in the mall for almost a month, and during this time, he has always occupied He Yunye's cultivation room and has never shown up. And now, Yin Ke actually walked out angrily. That's kind of weird.

Picking He Yun up from the recliner, Yin Ke lay down on the chair angrily, pinched a pill from the side, threw it in his mouth and said:

"That thing inside is alive, and it's annoying for my brother's headache. If you don't see it, it's your thing, brother, I'll slap it to death for my brother!"

The resentment in Yin Ke's words is not ordinary.

"Alive?"

He Yun was also at this time, but he couldn't care about Yin Ke's feelings anymore, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place. The first thing he thought of now was Wu Anjun's corpse.