Night Silent Mountain Range, Eternal Night City, Imperial City Partial Palace, Yeyang finished processing a stack of papers, put down the brush, and stretched: "Tired of His Highness!"

Butterfly Dance also served a cup of tea and kneaded her sore shoulders for Yeyang: "Your Highness has been really hard these days, so many official affairs have finally been handled!"

"Isn't it? These things are just exhausting!" Yeyang took a sip of tea, squinted to enjoy the costume of the butterfly dance, and said weakly: "Comfortable!"

"Let you deal with things now, so that you don't have to adapt to it when you succeed to the throne in the future. Li Mingchang also walked in from outside the hall and spoke earnestly.

"Succession? Forget it, such a tiring position, or throw it to Shaokong, His Royal Highness is too lazy to care, by the way, Grandpa Li, how are the preparations for the envoy?"

"It's almost the same, the four princes of the God and Demon Dynasty have already been to the tanuki and the golden giants, and they have achieved some results, and now they are in the Dan domain of the Tanuki clan, you can also quickly find a day to set off, I have selected a hundred guards for you, do you need to take a look?"

"It's okay anyway, let's go and have a look!" Yeyang said, walking out of the main hall.

There were a hundred people standing outside the hall, some wearing iron armor, and some wearing robes, with different appearances and inconsistent figures, but all of them were focused and resolute, standing upright and waiting in a line of horizontal and vertical tens.

"I've seen His Royal Highness the Prince!" These people are all strong people with advanced cultivation, and the powerful ones are at the same level as Lao Ge, and the lowest realm can also become the patriarch of a third-rate force, and when they saw Yeyang at this time, they didn't have the slightest arrogance, and saluted respectfully.

"These people are all admired after knowing what you have done, and they have taken the initiative to vote, I have tested loyalty, and there is no difficulty in commanding it. Li Mingchang introduced.

"You don't have to be polite, it's all your own people, hurry up!" Yeyang said with a smile.

"Your Highness!" everyone got up.

"What's your name?" Yeyang looked at the two people in the front, these two people had the highest cultivation among the people, they were both tall men, and they looked a little similar.

"Back to His Royal Highness, the little one is called Zhang San. The slightly thin man in the robe replied.

"Your Highness, my name is Li Si!" another burly man replied.

"You two are brothers?" Yeyang was curious.

"Your Highness, we are indeed siblings, only one takes my father's surname and the other takes my mother's surname. Zhang San replied.

"Okay!" Yeyang smiled and nodded, looked at the others again, and asked their names one by one.

Everyone told them their names, and they were extremely excited, and it seemed to be a very happy thing to be known by Yeyang.

"When are you going to leave!" After Yeyang and everyone present got acquainted with each other, Li Mingchang nodded secretly when he saw this, and asked.

"Three days later, I still have to wait for someone!" Yeyang said, his gaze set on the night sky.

......

At noon, in the city of eternal night, the few rays of light shined into the city, the sky and the earth were bright, and people walked out of their homes one after another, enjoying the warm morning light.

There is a big black river that runs through the whole city in Eternal Night City, called the Heishui River, there is a white jade bridge on the Heishui River, the Heishui River reflects the white jade bridge, and there is a teahouse at the head of the bridge.

The teahouse is not big or small, the taste of tea is not good or bad, and the decoration in the building is rare to say that it is beautiful and ugly, but there are a lot of people who come here, not for others, just for a storyteller who is not ordinary in the building.

The storyteller has been in this area for quite a few years, and he doesn't know where he lives, and he doesn't know who his surname is.

Mr. said that he came here every day to tell stories, starting at noon and ending at no time, and there was an endless stream of people who came to listen to the books, crowding the small teahouses.

There were three people sitting at a tea table, a handsome young man, a thin man, and a burly man, all holding a bowl of strong tea, listening to the man on the bar.

The man had a white face, wore a green cloth robe, and was of medium stature, and at first glance he looked righteous and awe-inspiring, but his smile was a little treacherous, it was Mr. Nashu.

"I saw that Hou Yi pulled the bow and arrows, the strong bow made of white stone, the feather arrow of the blue iron carving, snorted, the bow was still in his hand, but the arrow was gone, just when everyone was confused, only a golden crow in the sky could hear a ghostly cry, the arrow, had pierced its head......"

The storyteller dances with his hands and mouth, and a string of vivid words is spit out, and when he speaks of excitement, he himself applauds, and when he speaks of poignant, his face is full of sadness, and he tells the story so vividly that it makes people feel as if they are in the middle of it.

......

"Everyone, today's story is over, let's meet again in the future!" the storyteller finished telling the story of Hou Yi shooting the sun, took a sip of tea, and arched his hand.

"Mr. Shu, it's still early, can you say one more?" shouted the person who had good deeds.

"No, it's just one a day, and if you say more, you'll be disciplined. As he spoke, the storyteller stopped staying, put on his satchel, and walked out of the teahouse, making people sigh.

"Your Highness, are we here to listen to this gentleman tell the story?" Zhang Sanfa asked when he saw the storyteller leave.

"Of course not, let's go!" Yeyang took a sip of tea, shook his fan, and walked in the direction where Mr. Shu left, Li Si also put the tea money on the table, and followed Yeyang's pace closely with Zhang San.

The three of them secretly followed Mr. Shu, and saw that he walked across the Baiyu Bridge, entered the downtown area, turned left and right in the downtown area, and walked more than a dozen streets.

Finally, Mr. Shu came to an inconspicuous restaurant, stopped with his negative hand, and said lightly: "A few people who have followed the book for so long, I don't know what they want?"

Hearing this, Yeyang no longer hidden, and walked out with a smile: "Old book, I haven't seen you for so many years, are you okay?"

When Mr. Shu saw Yeyang, his eyes showed surprise: "Are you Ye Shaoyang, why aren't you dead yet?"

As soon as he heard this, Yeyang's smile immediately froze, his head was full of black lines, and he said angrily: "Can't you spit out some ivory from your dog's mouth?"

The storyteller didn't think so, and laughed: "Don't be angry, it's just a joke!" As he spoke, he took Yeyang's shoulders and walked up to the restaurant: "I haven't seen you for more than a hundred years, so we two brothers have to have a few drinks!"

While talking, the two walked into the restaurant, set up a private room by the window, and ordered a few pots of century-old wine, Zhang San and Li Si also followed upstairs, but did not go in, but guarded the door left and right.

The two people in the room drank happily, and after three rounds of wine, they chatted: "Good wine! Where has Shaoyang gone all these years!"

"Don't mention it, I trained outside, and I came back with a life of nine deaths, but I encountered a war again, and I was so busy that I was in a hurry, what about Brother Shu all these years?"

"It's a long story, I'll make a long story short, brother, I left an incarnation here, and I also went to all walks of life, and I only came back recently. ”

The two chatted and drank several pots, and Yeyang spoke again: "Brother Shu, I actually want to ask you for help with something I came here today." ”

"Hehe, I know that your kid has nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, and if you really don't have the kind heart to come to see me, say, what's the matter?" Mr. Shu laughed.

"I want to ask my brother to help me send out the tanuki and the golden giant clan to help!"

As soon as Mr. Shu heard this, his face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Brother Night, you know me, I have no intention of participating in the disputes in your demon world, I can't agree to this matter!"

"Brother, the situation is urgent, my earth demon really can't find anyone, otherwise I wouldn't have found you, please look at my face, help once, you are also a person from the earth demon country, can't you contribute to the country, how can there be eggs under the nest? If the earth demon country is ruined, how good can you be?"

Mr. Shu was still unmoved: "You don't have to use words to stimulate me, I am not a person from the Earth Demon Country, I am just a casual cultivator, and once the stall is withdrawn, where can I not settle down?"

"Are you really so ruthless?" asked Yeyang.

"It's not that I'm ruthless, it's just that I don't want to pay attention to the troubles of the world. Mr. Shu replied.

Yeyang's eyes were red, his fists were white, and he was silent for a long time before he stretched out a finger: "After the matter is completed, I will give you a million demon crystals!"

When Mr. Shu heard this, he snapped the fan shut, flicked his sleeves, became furious, faced the sunset, put his hands behind his back, and said coldly: "You are such a person who hates the poor and loves the rich!"

Then, he turned around, looked directly at Yeyang, and stretched out three fingers: "One price, three million!"

Yeyang's pupils constricted, his body trembled, his lips turned white, he was in a cold sweat, and he endured the heartache: "Deal!"

"Hahahaha, good brother, it's refreshing, come and toast!" Mr. Shu laughed and raised his glass.

Yeyangpi didn't smile, scolded the old fox secretly, and also picked up the wine glass: "Drink and drink, you can't kill you by drinking! I am greedy for so much money, I must not be soft today, anyway, you please!" Then he shouted outside the house again: "Boss, come up with another twenty jars of top-brand old wine!"

This time, it was Mr. Shu's turn to make a bitter face...... After drinking for two hours, Yeyang took a drunken step, supported Zhang San and Li Si, and sent him back to the imperial city.

In the room, the storyteller put on a smiling face, looked at the backs of the three people outside the window, and muttered: "It's weird, it's only been a hundred years, and the life is like a different person, and the end is blurry, what the master said is true, the little junior brother is hanging ......."

At this time, the restaurant walked in and said to the storyteller: "Guest officer, your wine money is 85,000 demon crystals!"

Immediately afterwards, a heart-rending scream came from the restaurant: "Ahh