Chapter 52: My Master Is Not a Wasted Man!
Perhaps the reason why the system sets the value of justice and the value of evil is to punish evil and promote good.
If the value of justice is high, you can summon all generals, and if the value of evil is high, you can only summon evil generals.
Isn't it like the Monkey King, Erlang Zhenjun, Rulai Buddha, and the positive protagonists of the Ten Thousand Worlds who he worships can't be summoned?
That's a fart, how boring.
Qiushui Pavilion, the most famous entertainment place in the royal capital.
There are the most beautiful music, the best wine, and the most wonderful people in Chiyang Country.
Of course, the most important thing is that there are enough people here.
Ye Motian, the former fourth prince, would never come to this kind of place, because he felt that it would corrode the hearts of martial artists.
But the current Ye Motian didn't care about these at all.
He wants to be an emperor, and he also wants to be an emperor who knows how to have fun.
Although he is not a faint king, he can't exhaust himself to death.
What else is interesting about such an emperor?
He was an emperor, not a slave.
Recently Qiushui Pavilion.
Despite the large number of guests, it is very quiet.
Hardly any noise is audible.
Only that beautiful music echoes in the air, as if it can purify the soul.
"Qiushui Pavilion, it's really a good place!"
Ye Motian felt comfortable in his heart.
I've been practicing hard for several days, and it's good to come here to play and relax.
The decoration of this Qiushui Pavilion cannot be described as luxurious, and it should be more suitable for Xianya.
All kinds of furnishings are full of fairy flavor.
It makes people feel like they are in the fairy garden.
All of them are relaxing and comfortable.
"Let's go sit over there, we're just in time, there's a vacant seat!"
Ye Motian looked around, and happened to be at the window on the second floor, and saw a seat.
So the four men walked over and sat down.
"What do you want?"
The environment of Qiushui Pavilion is the best, and the service is not bad at all.
As soon as I sat down, someone came to entertain me, and the service staff of this Qiushui Pavilion were all beauties.
Dressing up is not a showmanship, but a bit of a heavenly girl's taste.
The smile is even more comfortable.
"Bring you the best wine here!
In addition, I will be served eight signature dishes first. ”
Ye Motian said with a smile like a big man.
This Qiushui Pavilion costs silver and gold coupons, and he has a lot of them.
So don't care.
To congratulate Hancock on his call, it was also appropriate to have a good meal.
"Wait a minute!
The beauty smiled and turned to leave.
Ye Motian leaned against the window and listened to the conversation of the guests around him.
These people speak in very low voices.
Because I am afraid of disturbing others to enjoy the music.
However, for the Soul Martial Realm martial artists, as long as they urge enough True Yuan, they can still listen to the conversations of these people.
After all, what they said is not a secret.
Interestingly, the topic of these people seems to be inseparable from three main points.
First, the Three Kingdoms will be martial;
second, the Eight Emperors are in the sky;
Third, the fourth prince Ye Motian.
"Brother Liu, now that these four princes Ye Motian have returned to the royal capital, they will definitely compete for the throne.
Do you think he can win?"
A voice not far away attracted Ye Motian's attention.
Hancock and Sakura Haruno, who were sitting in the same seat, were also clearly listening.
Only Jin Yu looked at the situation around curiously.
"The Fourth Prince, Ye Motian, used to be the first day of the Chiyang Kingdom, if it weren't for those non-existent things, he was abolished and cultivated, and he was sent to the Black Swamp.
Where is the Eighth Emperor Ye Dingtian covering the sky with one hand?
The four princes dare to return to the royal capital, I am afraid that they are completely sure. ”
"What Brother Liu said is extremely true, and I am also judging this way.
The reason why the four princes didn't make a move is probably because they are waiting for the Three Kingdoms to make a splash. ”
The two of them spoke a little louder when they said they were happy.
However, it can only be heard by those at the same table.
The rest of the people need to be listened carefully to hear by the True Yuan.
"Fart!"
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in the Autumn Water Pavilion.
I saw a few figures walking out of a box.
The person at the head is a very beautiful girl, estimated to be about fifteen years old.
But it looks very mature.
Ye Motian thought to himself, maybe the girls in this Xuanwu Continent are more precocious.
This woman is dressed in a strong outfit, and she is obviously a practitioner.
And between the eyebrows, there is a sense of arrogance and heroism.
At a glance, you can tell that the background is extraordinary.
When Ye Motian saw this girl, he couldn't help frowning.
This is really a narrow road.
This girl is none other than the daughter of Lu Guogong, the prince of Chiyang and the commander of the Wangdu City Defense Army.
The strength of Lu Guogong Lu Xiong, in the entire Chiyang Kingdom, can be said to be second only to the existence of the Chiyang Emperor.
A strong man in the Xuanwu Realm.
And his daughter Lu Mengxin had a marriage contract with Ye Motian in the past.
When the fourth prince Ye Motian was gaining power, Lu Mengxin was almost his follower.
The prince's brother called it a sweet.
But later, when Ye Motian was deposed and imprisoned in the Zongren Mansion, Lu Mengxin clamored and broke off the marriage contract with him.
He didn't even want to see Ye Motian.
lest I be implicated.
The so-called adversity sees people's hearts.
After fighting there, Ye Motian was completely dead to Lu Mengxin.
It's just that I didn't expect to meet in the Qiushui Pavilion today.
However, Lu Mengxin doesn't seem to have discovered his existence yet.
Probably because he has changed his outfit now, Lu Mengxin didn't recognize it for a while.
Or maybe it's because Lu Mengxin is busy reprimanding those two talkers now, and he doesn't have time to look at him.
"Two rats! actually slandered my Eighth Prince brother behind his back, it's like looking for death!"
Lu Mengxin looked at the two of them indifferently, not caring whether her voice affected other people's meals.
Those two people obviously didn't know Lu Mengxin.
One of them was angry and said, "We are not slandering His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince, we are just telling the truth.
Since the four princes dare to come to the royal capital, they must have come prepared, isn't that right?"
"Presumptuous, dare to talk back!
What the Four Princes, that's the Abolished Prince!"
Speaking of this, a long whip appeared in Lu Mengxin's hand, and suddenly it was drawn towards the person who spoke.
The man who struck her was whipped out by this whip.
A blood-red mark appeared on his face.
It's even more bloody.
"Listen to me!
The abolished prince Ye Motian is still a wanted criminal in the Chiyang Kingdom.
He committed heinous crimes in the past, and the Eighth Emperor's brother will definitely not let him go!
A waste person is a waste person, and I don't want to have a day when I stand up again!"
Lu Mengxin didn't want Ye Motian to counterattack.
You must know that not only did she abandon the Four Princes at the beginning, but even the evidence of framing the Four Princes was arranged by her using the trust of the Four Princes.
In other words, Ye Motian's bad luck was caused by her and the Eighth Emperor Ye Dingtian.
If Ye Motian really has to counterattack, I'm afraid the first one to look for is her.
So she categorically wouldn't allow Ye Motian to get back on his feet.
"You are talking nonsense, my master is not a wasted person!"
Suddenly, a loud voice rang out.