No one knew how hot it was in Xuchang this summer, the sweat on the face of the great master sitting cross-legged on the hot altar was getting more and more, and he could even hear the sound of his skin being blistered and broken and bursting from behind him. The entire people of Xuchang under the altar looked at him expectantly, and the air was filled with the sticky smell of sweat on their bodies.

He secretly opened his eyes to look at the little emperor sitting not far away eating grapes, the guards around him held gilt cloth umbrellas to shade him, the maids held ice cubes and waved big fans twitching regularly, and the ministers around him all had the sad faces of dead fathers.

And their little emperor, who is obviously only a fifteen-year-old child, has a handsome appearance that people can't help but pamper, and his innocent and innocent appearance will occasionally make people forget that he is a noble emperor.

But he is indeed sitting on the world, above ten thousand people.

He didn't put in any effort, unlike himself, how many relatives he sacrificed, and even trampled his dignity under his feet to climb to the position of national teacher.

But now the little emperor is unhappy, so he casually finds a reason to kill himself.

Hehe, it's really impermanent, and it's retribution after all.

The little emperor leaned on the dragon chair, his eyes were lazy, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the great master who had no movement, and asked the person on the right, "Lord Taifu, the hour has reached noon, why hasn't the saint appeared?" ”

Taifu Feng Ling arched his hands, "Your Majesty, the minister stepped forward to ask." ”

The little emperor nodded indifferently, opened his mouth and took the grapes handed by the maid.

Feng Lingchen stepped up to the altar, stopped on the ninth step, smiled, and asked, "Master Guoshi, noon has arrived, why hasn't the saint recorded in the 'Hei Xujian' appeared for a long time?" ”

The national teacher opened his eyes and snorted coldly from his nose, "The national teacher has his own calculations, and he doesn't bother with Master Taifu." ”

"Isn't the national teacher's words blaming the subordinate officials for acting on their behalf?" Feng Lingchen also had a blank face, and was cold, "It's just that Your Majesty doesn't have the time and energy to accompany you here to bask in the sun." If the national teacher can't invite the holy woman, the national teacher only needs to directly ask His Majesty for the guilt, and then explain that the 'heir is false' is really nonsense and meaningless, and casually admit that Wan Guifei's death has nothing to do with ghosts and gods, but is man-made, and Your Majesty will inevitably give you a light sentence. ”

Hair from lightly?

Joke! At that time, he obeyed the coercion of King Rui and killed Wan Guifei, and he escaped by attributing this matter to the ghosts and gods by virtue of the record on the "False Record" that "ghosts and gods appeared on the seventh day of June". Now let him admit that the 'heirs are false' are all nonsense, doesn't he admit that he is the murderer of Wan Guifei?

At that time, I thought that the little emperor was young and easy to believe in this ghost and god, but I didn't expect him to take the "Hei Xujian" and turn a few pages, and saw the sentence "The second saint fell from the sky in the first month of July", so he forced himself to invite the saint, and also issued an edict to tell the people that the national teacher would invite the saint today.

Now the people of the whole city are basking in the sun with him around the altar, but he is just an ordinary person, and the 'Heir Xujian' is just a book of ghosts and gods and monsters he picked up, where can he invite the saint to come out!

The little emperor over there was a little impatient, and asked the eunuchs around him to pass the word: "Master Guoshi, if you can't invite the holy daughter, Your Majesty will return to the palace." ”

The national teacher sweated like rain, and he couldn't lift his eyelids when he was wet.

The little emperor got up from the dragon chair, stretched his waist very childishly, and was about to say that he would return to the palace, when a thunderclap suddenly exploded in the sky, which frightened the eunuch who was supporting him by his side and almost fell down.

The little emperor glanced at him lightly, and the father-in-law only felt that this glance was even more terrifying than the thunder just now, so he quickly knelt down and slapped himself, muttering in his mouth, "The slave should die, the slave should die, the slave should die." ”

The little emperor smiled at him and comforted, "What are you afraid of, Gonggong Gao, it's normal for thunder to hit in summer." ”

Such a calm tone immediately calmed the hearts of the high prince and the series of ministers behind him, and they were no longer afraid, nor noisy, and they all stopped to see what was going on.

The little emperor turned his gaze to the direction of the thunder just now, and the clear sky, which was still cloudless, suddenly rolled in thick dark clouds from afar, and the wind raged.

The people around the altar immediately became agitated, shouting things like "The Holy Maiden is coming."

Taifu came from the altar and said to the little emperor, "Your Majesty, there is a vision in the sky, and it doesn't look like a normal thunderstorm, does Your Majesty want to go back to the palace first?" ”

The little emperor touched his smooth chin thoughtfully.

"No need, take a look, maybe our national teacher can really invite a saint, the widow has wanted to see the saint for a long time." The little emperor smiled and said.

The national teacher on the altar was also a little puzzled, although he couldn't ask the saint, but he still knew how to look at the sky and calculate the weather, but he watched the stars last night, and there shouldn't be rain today......

No, that's not a rain cloud! After discovering the abnormality, the national teacher's eyes immediately widened, and he watched as the gray dark clouds turned blood-red, like blood steamed buns, densely covering the entire sky.

Not to mention that he is a great teacher with a lot of resources, at first glance, the officials on the emperor's side, including the little emperor, are puzzled.

Then there was another thunderclap, which parted a little bit of the blood-red clouds that shone across the earth, and a glimmer of light shone through the clouds and hit the altar just right.

The cloud just now was indeed very gloomy and terrifying, but this light seemed to tell the people watching it below, don't panic, it'll be fine.

The national teacher looked up at the light leaking from the air, bathed in such a holy light, he actually began to regret his previous use and killing of others for the sake of status and power, he began to feel that he was a bastard, felt that the little emperor was a holy monarch, if there was still a chance, he must work with the little emperor to expose the conspiracy of King Rui!

Suddenly, he saw a black dot appear in the holy light, and the black dot grew larger and larger, and in a few moments he could see what the black dot was.

It seems to be a person.

And it's throwing it at where it is.

Dazzled, right...... He rubbed his eyes, intending to take a closer look to see if a person had fallen from the sky, but when he opened his eyes again, he only let out a sharp scream, and he was unconscious.

The little emperor witnessed the whole process, and even a person like him, who was accustomed to all kinds of surprising events, couldn't help but show the expression of "is the widow dreaming" to the person on the altar who fell from the sky and smashed on the top of the great master's head.

The blush in the sky slowly dissipated, the sky returned to normal, and the stunned people below couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

The man who fell on the altar was disheveled, his hands clenched tightly to his chest, as if he was protecting something important.

Then he slowly raised his head and looked blankly at the people around him, his face unreservedly exposed in front of the people and officials.

The entire city of Xuchang echoed with the sound of unexplained gasps.

The people no longer dared to peep at Tianyan, they knelt down in unison, and Lang Lang shouted: "May the Holy Maiden bless me with peace for all generations, bless the main body of the country with good health, and bless the wind and rain!" ”

And he didn't know why, he just gently raised the corners of his mouth, and the uncut voice in his mouth disappeared into the noise, and no one could hear what he said, maybe even the great master who was crushed to death under him.

But that was the first thing he said when he came to earth:

"Stupid humans, wait to be conquered by me!"