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"What? Mo Yan Hongyang has arrived in the imperial capital! When did it happen?" Feng Yuzi turned around sharply and looked at Duanmu Youxi with wide eyes.

Duanmu pretended to tremble, and rolled his eyes: "I have entered the palace and met the king head-on." Once the king sent his son-in-law to Kunlun to invite him three times and five times, and the emperor inherited the emperor's throne. He came to steal the beams and change the pillars. Now, he's coming uninvited. The purpose can be imagined. General, if you think carefully, once he succeeds to the throne of the emperor, will there be any hope for the general? In this case, if the general does not stop it, I am afraid that the situation will change. Once he ascends the throne, there will be no place for you in the world. From this point of view, your master has eyes but no beads, and letting that beggar inherit the throne will lose the majesty of the king and the face of the emperor!"

Feng Yuzi listened to Duanmu Youxi's bewitchment, and finally became furious. With a fierce move, the true qi on his right arm instantly shattered the table in front of him. Seeing that he looked at the spread palm, he clenched his fist violently, and said fiercely: "Don't think! What I Feng Yuzi wants, no one can take it away from his hands, unless he is tired of living!"

As soon as Feng Yuzi's words fell, he turned around and was about to leave the General's Mansion.

"General, stay here!" Duanmu Youxi raised his head sharply, "General, please stay! You must be prepared when you go to the palace this time." Don't act recklessly, but don't let others see what you're trying to do. In this way, I have a trick, just for the general's reference!"

"If there's a fart, let it go!" Feng Yuzi turned around suddenly, "Hurry up, don't delay the timing!"

When Duanmu Youxi heard this, he walked up to him, leaned into Feng Yuzi's ear, and began to whisper.

Imperial Palace.

"Very good! So very good! Now that Hongyang has arrived in the imperial capital, after I have discussed with all the courtiers, I will set the Zen throne ceremony, what do you think?"

Xuanwu looked at Wang Yang, the Qinglong Emperor who was ecstatic in front of him, looked down and thought for a while, turned his head to glance at his son-in-law, and said, "In this case, when does the monarch plan to choose an auspicious day?"

"He has just entered the imperial capital, firstly, he has a good understanding of the ministers in the court, and he has never led troops to fight; second, he has not done anything to benefit the imperial capital. In such a hurry, I am afraid that the ministers in the court will have objections!" Feng Yuzi suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Feng Yuzi looked at everyone's faces, saw that their faces were a little wrong, frowned, and hurriedly explained: "You have misunderstood what I mean. If Hongyang inherits the throne, I will be the first to stand up and support. And follow the work of dogs and horses. But then again, in the past, Fuxi Chan was located in Shennong, Shennong was highly respected, practiced medicine in the world, saved the dead and helped the wounded, and was admired by all the people; after the death of Emperor Yan of Shennong, Zen was located in the master, and the master inherited the will of Emperor Yan, led the people, broke the territory, fought with the Asura realm thousands of miles away, and protected the world of the human race in peace. All of this is obvious to all, and the human race is obvious to all. Brother Hongyang, although he was ordered by heaven, he did not have the great deeds of the above kings, and he hurriedly inherited the throne, fearing that the government and the opposition would be turbulent and the human race would be unstable! To sum up, in my humble opinion, the master should inherit the throne first, so don't be in a hurry. Now that Hongyang has arrived in the imperial capital, it can be incorporated into the Terran army first, starting with a sergeant. When there are military exploits, we can slowly promote them, once their great achievements come, when the time comes, it will be a matter of course to make them heirs to the throne of the emperor of the human race!"

Fengyuzi said a reason in one breath. This sonorous reason really confuses the public. On his own, he could not have uttered such a brilliant reason. Instead, he was guided by Duanmu Youxi. He's creating opportunities for himself.

Delaying the army!

After hearing this, Wang Yang bowed his head and thought about it, and looked forward and backward on the throne: "Listed as a minister, can you have suggestions!"

When Lord Zifu heard this, he glanced at Feng Yuzi opposite, turned his head and raised his hand, and said: "Back to my king, what General Fang Caifeng said, the old man thought about it, and it really makes sense." According to the old man's words, what General Feng said is extremely true. Although Mo Yan Hongyang is the reincarnation of the emperor, he was born noble. Today, after all, Hongyang is still young and has not made any achievements. If you inherit the throne in a hurry, I am afraid that the emperor will be up and down, and some old ministers will not be satisfied. Therefore, looking at what General Feng said, the old man felt that it was suitable. ”

Hearing this, Wang Yang bowed his head and thought about it, stroked his white beard on his chin, and focused his eyes on Xuanwu: "Xuanwu." When Qiankun Zhenren was alive, you were a big disciple of Zhenren, and now you are in charge of Kunlun, taking good care of Mo Yan Hongyang, loving and loving him, and making great contributions. At the same time, as his senior brother, he must know him very well. What do you think?"

Hearing this, Xuanwu glanced around, frowned, and immediately said: "What the two of them said, this seat listens attentively and thinks about it. This time, he brought his junior brother to the imperial capital, and he had no intention of seeking the throne of the king. ”

When Feng Yuzi heard this, he disdained it, and said with a sneer: "Why did the head of Xuanwu say this?

"You don't know. Hongyang is indeed the reincarnation of the emperor, and the body is noble, which is self-evident. But a few days ago, he fought with the Candle Dragon, and was injured by the Candle Dragon's thunderbolt, which caused a big mistake at the same time. I have already died once, and it can be said that I will not die, and there will be a blessing in the future! Of course, this is a later story. The most important thing is that after that fight, he lost his physical body, and with the help of Tianzun, he was reborn again. Now, I have a few memories in my head, but they are fragmentary. And all the martial arts he had cultivated before had been completely lost. Therefore, the main purpose of this visit to the imperial capital is to let him live in the imperial capital, so as to stimulate him to recover all his memories. I think that the imperial capital is the capital of the human race, heavily guarded, and the masters are like clouds. In this way, there is a place to preserve, and secondly, it helps to restore memory. To sum up, as long as the above two items can be achieved, let you arrange them! As for inheriting the emperor's throne, I will say a fair word, I have thought it through, and I have lost face and cannot convince the public if I inherit the throne in a hurry!"

As soon as Xuanwu's words came out, everyone was really dumbfounded. He was honest and didn't want to hide it. There is no need for him to hide it either. But as soon as these words came out, Feng Yuzi was very happy.

Listening to it in this way, it is true if what Xuanwu said. Mo Yan Hongyang, you will definitely die in the hands of my Feng Yuzi. Hmph!Wang Ji, you should wait to collect his body!" Feng Yuzi glanced at Xuanwu and thought secretly in his heart, with a smug expression on his face.

Why did the son-sama suddenly help Feng Yuzi speak? What's the mystery between the two of them?

Late at night, the stars twinkle. The residence of the national teacher. Two suspended flames burned at the door, releasing a patch of orange. A bluestone road crosses from the National Teacher's Mansion. As soon as he got out, he stood at the gate of the house, looking left and right. I looked anxious, and I didn't know what I was waiting for. At this moment, a black horse, bang, a man on horseback, trotted over. The man turned his horse's head and jumped off the horse.

"The national teacher is there?" the man masked.

"You're finally here. The guests have all dispersed, and the national teacher is waiting in the hall!" the subordinate said, led the horse, and walked into the national teacher's mansion with the man.

Tonight is my husband's 70th birthday. He appeared in the important position of national teacher. In the hall, the people were hurriedly cleaning up the leftovers. The Lady sat alone at the desk, looking at the cup of gyokuro elixir.

There was a creak, and the door opened. The man walked in and took off his mask. He is Feng Yuzi.

"I wish Lord Yuezhang in his late life, as blessed as the East China Sea, and longevity than Nanshan!" Feng Yuzi hurriedly raised his hand and bowed.

Lady Yue, which kind of joy is this singing?

When the son-in-law heard this, he raised the corners of his mouth and said busily: "Virtuous nephew, wait! Jin Lingzi has not yet passed the door." You talk about your father-in-law, and others have heard the joke. ”

Jin Lingzi is the adopted daughter of the husband. He has lived in the National Teacher's Mansion for a long time and rarely goes out. Once Feng Yuzi came to visit the husband and met by chance. The two saw the carillon at first sight. So, every time in his spare time, Feng Yuzi would go to the National Teacher's Mansion and spend the same time as the golden bell before the moon. Nowadays, he visits the door frequently, so as not to be discovered by other ministers, gossip. He can only use this method, visiting beautiful women late at night. In this way, on the palace today, it is natural for the husband to speak for Feng Yuzi.

"Come, this is Master's unicorn jade bowl! Today is the birthday of the national teacher, and the younger generation has no decent objects. Such a thin courtesy, please accept it with a smile!" Feng Yuzi took out a faint white light jade bowl from his clothes and presented it to his husband.

Zifu looked at it fixedly, he couldn't put it down, smiled, looked at it carefully, and raised his head suddenly: "Such a valuable gift, the old man doesn't dare to accept it, you take it back quickly." This is the spoils of war that the king has given you!"

"Take it, it's so verbose, you're out of sight!"

After some prevarication and persuasion, the husband finally accepted the unicorn jade bowl.

"Virtuous nephew! Great opportunity! Now although Mo Yan Hongyang has the Dragon God Yuan Shen Protector, it is very fragile. Even better, he's gone. In this way, you will quickly win the hearts of the people and get rid of the imperial military power. I will work around and give you advice in the court. As soon as the time is ripe, immediately mutiniy and achieve the throne of the emperor. In this way, it is just around the corner!"

Zifu was honest and loyal, and he was dedicated to the sake of the imperial capital, and supported Wang Yang from beginning to end. Why such a reversal of attitude?

During the reign of Emperor Yan, the son-in-law did saddle the horse before and after. Since the death of Emperor Yan, Wang Yang inherited the throne of the emperor, and he was with Wang Yang on the surface, but he was really a little dissatisfied in private. In addition, now, his adopted daughter Jin Lingzi is in love with Yuzi. Although there is no famous family to marry, the two have been in love with each other. In addition, after he learned the news of Mo Yanhongyang's martial arts loss, he was even more convinced that Feng Yuzi would definitely be the best successor to the king of the human race in the future.

The husband looked smug and really happy.

"Why is the national teacher so happy?" Feng Yuzi was puzzled.

When the husband heard this, he suddenly got up, pushed open the window, held a pot of elixir in his left hand, drank it with a grunt, and smacked his lips: "You look carefully at the twenty-eight stars between the canopies." ”

Hearing this, Feng Yuzi poked out his head and raised his eyes to look up at the sky, but he saw the stars twinkling, and he didn't see anything unusual.

"Twenty-eight constellations, nothing!?"

When the national teacher heard this, he raised the corners of his mouth, shook his head, smiled slightly, stretched out his finger, and pointed to a star in the sky: "Look!"

Feng Yuzi looked in the direction pointed by her husband, her eyes widened, she observed carefully, and suddenly she looked surprised, lowered her head suddenly, raised her hand and pinched her fingers, and was overjoyed: "It turns out that it is the fate star of the Wang family." He's going to die soon!Hahaha, God help me!"

At this moment, Feng Yuzi's mind is full of the emperor's dream. From this moment on, he had imagined himself to be the king of the empire. The endless rivers and mountains, the wealth of the whole country, and the beauties like smoke, that picture entered his mind. Thinking of this, he turned around sharply and bowed his head to him: "My lord, quickly teach me how to achieve great things." Once I succeed in the hegemony of Feng Yuzi and successfully inherit the emperor of the empire, I will give you the position of Xiangguo, no, it should be the position of the father of the country. ”

Hearing the word "father of the nation", the son-in-law immediately pretended to shirk, but his heart was very happy. The title of the father of the nation, the supreme glory. He immediately said: "The position of the father of the nation, the old man never thought of it. As long as you inherit the throne of the empire, you will love the golden bell. ”

When Feng Yuzi heard this, he waved his sleeves, lifted his long coat, snorted, raised his hands violently, knelt on the ground, snapped, kowtowed three times in a row, and raised his head violently: "As long as the national teacher helps me inherit the emperor's throne, all wishes, this general will definitely help you realize them!"

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