This face frightened everyone in the room, and they stared at it, not daring to relax for a moment to look at him.

This living person in front of them is the person they get along with day and night.

It looks exactly like the hateful new emperor of Kyoto.

"Don't have anything to say?" Qin Weiwei stood beside Li Zhengyan, carefully looked at the dead and alive face that made her sigh and love, and said, "You think it looks like it, I don't think it looks like it at all." Look at these eyes, these eyebrows, this chin, it is clearly a unique Li Zhengyan. ”

This face is nine out of ten similar, and the remaining one point is equal to one point of dissimilarity.

Li Zhengyan looked at the appearance of these people below, holding his breath and not daring to say a word, how have I seen this group of people like this for more than 20 years, isn't it scared by myself.

He sighed deeply, and was not in a hurry to put on a mask, and said: "I just said that this face is unsightly, now it's okay, scare one to death." ”

"Uncle Wang, you count, who are scared to death here, I used the best coffin and the highest standard funeral to give him three bows and send wreaths, gold and silver paper money to congratulate him on his untimely death." Qin Weiwei sat back in her place and took a sip of tea, which seemed to be a special tea from Burmese and Qinghai, and the taste was okay.

When she finished drinking tea, these people finally came back to their senses, and looked at each other one by one, as if asking if what they saw was real.

Li Zhengyan said: "Uncle Wang, how many people have been counted?" ”

"No, no, no."

"Sir, madam, don't make fun of us."

"It's like, it's all heart disease that scares you out."

"This human skin mask is so good, how to do it, teach me not to teach me?"

The words of the following people are more outrageous than the other.

The more outrageous they are, the more receptive they are to this matter, and they don't want to identify with this face while they see it.

After all, this face is too terrifying.

"Vivi, you say. I'm thirsty. Li Zhengyan also drank tea, Burmese moon tea, a specialty of Burmese youth, and it was really the most authentic drink in Kyoto.

Qin Weiwei didn't talk nonsense, and told everything she saw in the letter. Li Zhengyan survived, but fortunately, Li Ji was moved by compassion, otherwise there would be no such person as Li Zhengyan in the world.

When these people heard this, they fell silent.

Some of them were later in the Heavenly Sword Rivers and Lakes, and some were old men who followed the old sect master and heard about Li Zhengyan's origin.

said that Li Zhengyan's mother was afraid that her son would kill him in the future and hinder her, so his father lost him in order to save him.

A father is the highest-ranking person in the family, and the old sect master said it jokingly, no one will believe the truth of this matter.

Now that I think about it, what the old sect master said in the past was never false.

They only thought that it was Li Zhengyan's talent and intelligence that would make that old sect master who was like a master outside the world accept him as an apprentice. The old sect master's concern for Li Zhengyan is more than that of the master, and that is when he is a son.

They thought that Li Zhengyan was the luckiest person, but now that they think about it, Li Zhengyan is the most unfortunate person.

Everything was already predestined.

Li Zhengyan saw that these people had almost digested the matter, and finally said unhurriedly: "The matter is almost understood." I was not interested in the position of the emperor at first, and my father, who was not angry and was killed, told me the truth about the past before he died, and wrote a holy decree, and even sent someone to deliver the jade seal to me before he died. You say, 'Shall I fight for this throne?' ”

Li Zhengyan said that the clouds are light and the wind is light, and everyone in the world likes this position, only he doesn't care.

"Fight! Why let that dog be the emperor! ”

"That's it! Li Yanlin, that king eight lambs, he is a goddamn one! He wants to be the emperor, but our Heavenly Sword Jianghu won't let him get his wish! ”

Everyone said for a while that they were very disgusted with the new emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and it had something to do with all kinds of things that happened in the past. Some of them joined the organization after being persecuted.

In the past, when Master Li Zhengyan was here, there were really not many people in the Tianjian Jianghu, but when Li Zhengyan developed, coupled with the growth of his business and business, and the capital to support people, the Tianjian Jianghu gradually grew.

Among these people, only Wang Shangshui and Wang Lin did not speak, and Wang Sen, the most favored in their family, died. Li Zhengyan also respected them and said, "Old Uncle Wang, say anything, it's all a family here." ”

"Master, we have been favored by you in the past, my son died, of course, the one who most wanted to die. But, sir, the emperor is not so simple to be, after becoming the emperor, can you still be as happy as before? Wang Shangshui's sincere words silenced everyone.

As an emperor, how many people have revolted since ancient times, but there are a few happy ones who are really emperors.

"Being an emperor is a responsibility. All the people of the world, you have been out of fire and water, and there are all people who are caught in fire and water, whether people are happy or not. Zhengyan, no matter what you choose, I will always be by your side. Qin Weiwei stood up, she held Li Zhengyan's hand tightly, everyone likes power, they don't like it.

"I'm going to be this emperor!" Li Zhengyan gritted his teeth, from now on, he doesn't have to start hiding his face and being a man.

The old sentence that this face will never see the light of day can finally be swallowed back.

In the end, it was their own people, some people turned the topic to a relaxed and happy person after a few words, Qin Weiwei suddenly remembered and asked, "Alas, I heard all the way that there is any major news about the royal family, what is it?" It seems that these people are very scared and disdain to talk about this issue. ”

"Royal indeed." Zhang Hang, the king of gossip, stood up and talked about gossip, which was called a gushing mouthful, "Prince Yao An has fallen in love with an ordinary woman who wants to marry the crown princess, and I heard that it is not from Burmese. According to the traditional rules of Burmese youth, princesses can only marry nobles, and princes can only marry officials and nobles. I have never married someone from abroad, so the people are talking about it, which means that it doesn't matter if it is not a nobleman, a commoner woman still dares to enter the palace. ”

In saying this, the thinking is too backward.

But here is antiquity, only backward and more backward.

"This girl is so powerful, she directly fascinated the prince?" Qin Weiwei really wanted to bring a handful of melon seeds.

"No, but this girl has always been a veil of the world, I went to inquire in the middle of the night, and only took off the veil after the lights went out."

"Huh......"

There was a sigh of embarrassment around, this Zhang Hang, the gossip of Shen Fengjun last time was also discovered by him.

But Qin Weiwei is getting more and more interested, this woman is so clever?

"Zhengyan, let's ......"

"Alright, let's go to the palace and we'll find out later."

"Huh?" Qin Weiwei looked at Li Zhengyan with a confused expression, and she couldn't retreat from her excitement.

A small servant outside came in to report, saying that Emperor Mianqing had invited Li Zhengyan to participate in the palace banquet tonight.