Twilight gently took Ning Yue's hand, "I'm sorry......"

"Why did Twilight say that?"

"If I can restore my cultivation...... You won't be so passive...... It's a pity that it's just one foot away from the realm of martial arts, but ...... I couldn't cross it anyway. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"What the hell happened? With the words of the master that day, your recovery of martial arts should have been a matter of course, and you would not have encountered a bottleneck at all, right?"

"It's Twilight's mood that is wrong, you can't help me......" Twilight said lightly, but the worry in her eyes couldn't be concealed anyway.

The early morning mist has lifted, and the streets of the capital are already full of people. In the palace, in the Qiankun Palace, hundreds of civil and military officials stood on both sides. This was Ning Yue's first time going to the court meeting, and it was the first time she experienced the feeling of a court drama.

Ning Yue is a titled god catcher, although he is a military attaché, he also belongs to the emperor's personal guard. Therefore, Ning Yue's standing position was not among the ministers present, but on the right rear side of the Emperor's Dragon Chair.

"Let's announce the decree!" When the matter was over, Mo Wuxian gestured to the eunuch on the side and said.

The eunuch respectfully held the holy decree, slowly paced to the center of the main hall, gently unfolded the holy decree and sang in a sharp voice, "The order of the Son of Heaven, I have been on the throne for five years, and the peace and security of the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty have been smooth in the past five years, all because of the blessing of the heavens and the virtue of the emperors of the past dynasties. I decided to seal Mount Tai in three days to thank God. During the bureau, the chief and deputy officials of the three pavilions and six departments went to Mount Tai with the royal car. The remaining officials of each ministry are required to perform their duties faithfully and maintain the operation of each ministry.

This time, the Zen Taishan, the clan family house brought the iron scroll of the clan family to comfort the spirit of the emperors in the sky. From now on, all those who go to Mount Tai together will bathe and fast, and if there is a violation, I will not be spared. Chin!"

"The ministers obey the order, long live the Martial Emperor, long live, long live-"

"Wait!"

When everyone was shouting long live, suddenly a voice interrupted everyone's shouting, which also made Mo Wuxian's originally calm face become gloomy as water.

Dressed in a black robe, he stood out among the civil and military officials, and the king of Anyang slowly moved out of the crowd, silently came to the middle of the hall, raised his head and looked directly at Mo Wuxian with his eyes like a sword.

"The minister dared to ask the emperor, this time he sealed Mount Tai, why did he want the minister to bring the iron scroll of the clan family's book?"

"Ning Yue is the son of Jiaoyang, and he is my clan's bloodline, so naturally I can't let him fall aside. In addition to sealing Mount Tai, I also want to include him in the genealogy of my clan and tell the world!"

"Minister, forgive me!" the corners of King Anyang's mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a strange sneer.

"Do you dare to resist the decree?" Mo Wuxian slowly propped up his body and looked down at King Anyang condescendingly.

"The minister did not dare to resist the decree, but the minister was the patriarch of the clan, and the emperor wanted to include people of unknown origin in the royal family, and the minister did not dare to agree. Please take back your order!"

"People of unknown origin? You mean Ning Yue? Ning Yue is the son of Jiaoyang, who doesn't know the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty? King Anyang, are you confused?" Mo Wuxian's voice became more and more cold, as if the howling north wind blew the hearts of the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty for a while. Coincidentally, they all bowed down.

"The minister dared to ask the emperor, did Jiaoyang ever recruit a horse back then?" asked King Anyang without showing weakness.

"The marriage between Anyang and Ning Que was personally promised by the first emperor, who did not know about the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty? If there had not been some changes back then, their wedding would have been held as scheduled. Is it too stubborn for King Anyang to talk about this matter again?"

"There are no rules, there is no circle, and the sun did not recruit horses back then. Unmarried pregnancy is a combination of reluctance, even if Ning Yue is the son of Jiaoyang and Ning Que, it is also reluctant, how can a reluctance to enter the royal family?

"Boom-"

It was as if thunder exploded in Ning Yue's ears, and the next four words like intestinal poison pierced Ning Yue's heart like sharp arrows. Ning Yue lowered his head, not because he bowed his head because of his inferiority, but because he was afraid, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but make a move when he looked at King Anyang's face in his eyes.

Clenching his fists tightly, the sword fetus in the Purple Mansion trembled slightly. The sword spirit of the piano heart, entering the Tao with love, when the emotions are extremely agitated, the power of the sword spirit of the heart is also better.

What does it mean to be reluctant to be married? What is it meant to be pregnant before marriage? My mother is so beautiful and dignified, and my father is so ethereal, even the first emperor agrees to the marriage between the two, what do you dare to say such a thing?

Ning Yue was furious, but he needed to restrain himself. This is the meeting of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and here is the political center of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Any outrageous behavior is not as simple as rudeness, and any action here is a rebellion.

A trace of concussive spiritual pressure wafted out, as if a breeze was blowing through the hall. On the candle flames at both ends, the flames flickered slightly. This is the resonance of Ning Yue's momentum, and it is also the expression of Ning Yue's killing intent at this moment.

The swaying of the candle flame naturally couldn't hide the eyes of those who cared about it, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of Chen Shuilian's mouth in the dark. In an instant, the entire synagogue became dead silent, as if the sound of inhalation had been amplified countless times.

"Bastard—"

"Boom-" A strong storm suddenly exploded, sweeping the heavens and the earth like a stormy wave, and all the candles were extinguished in an instant. The smoke and dust dissipated, and Mo Wuxian, who was dressed in a black dragon robe, stood proudly upright.

The imperial case in front of him has turned into nothingness, and the steps under his feet have turned to powder. The powerful momentum was like the mighty starry sky, and the momentum forced the Manchu civil and military forces to retreat again and again.

Mo Wuxian walked towards King Anyang step by step, his gloomy face like a dark cloud of thunder rolling in the summer day. The Son of Heaven is angry and ambushes for hundreds of miles, no one can withstand the wrath of the Son of Heaven, no matter who, even the Supreme of Martial Arts is only a courtier in front of the Son of Heaven.

In an instant, King Anyang's face turned pale, and in an instant, King Anyang's heart was full of fear, and in an instant, King Anyang felt the fear of death and deep regret.

As Mo Wuxian approached, King Anyang retreated step by step. But no matter how he retreats, he is always shrouded by Mo Wuxian's momentum, and no matter how he retreats, he can't retreat from this piece of world.

"I said I don't want to hear anything like that again. I also said that Ning Yue's identity is above board, and there is no filth at all. I am the Son of Heaven, and if I follow the law, if I violate my order, it will be a rebellion!

I asked the Manchu courtiers, Jiaoyang and Ning Que University Scholars were privately agreed for life?"

"The first emperor personally gave the marriage, and the ministers were all present, above board, and there was no suspicion of selfishness for life!" Among the civil and military officials, some older officials responded in unison.

Ning Yue gently let go of her clenched fist, and for some reason felt a faint sourness on the tip of her nose.

"I asked the Manchu courtiers again, Princess Jiaoyang was unmarried and pregnant, and Ning Yue's identity was not a good one?"

Suddenly, Ning Yue raised her head. The red eyes swept over the civil and military officials who knelt down at the scene.

"This ......" The civil and military officials hesitated, and looked at each other in concealment, but no one answered for a while.

"Twenty years ago, it was stormy. Scholar Ning Que was ordered to leave Beijing in search of immortals!" Suddenly, an old voice sounded, and all the ministers suddenly trembled, and they all looked back towards the entrance of the hall in disbelief.

I don't know when, an old man with an old dragon bell walked slowly under the help of the prince. The old man is very old, and his long beard has turned into snow, even if he is supported by Mo Tianya, it makes people feel that he will not be blown down in one breath.

A black robe narrates the identity of the old man, and the support of the prince shows that the old man's status is transcendent. The appearance of the old man made everyone gasp. They all looked at the old man who was gradually coming with incredible eyes, and the buzzing sound of discussion spread through the lobby in an instant.

"The backer?"

"The old man of the backer king turned out to be ...... Are you still alive?"

"That's the backer king who accompanied Emperor Rongren to fight in Kyushu back then! At that time, he was majestic and single-handed, and he was the backer of three percent of his military exploits...... It turned out to be ......"

"The backer king is so old...... I can't imagine that we can still see the true face of the backer king in our lifetime...... Is the King of Qilian also ......?"

"Be careful!"

The arrival of the old man broke the dead silence of the main hall. Mo Wuxian put away the momentum he was exuding, and came to the backer king with a solemn face and bowed slightly, "Traceless to see Uncle and Grandpa, Uncle and Grandpa are blessed-"

On the other hand, the king of Anyang fell to the ground with a dead face, "I didn't have a chance to meet my uncle and grandfather, why are you here?"

"Ning Que has no definite return date, and there is only one month left in his marriage contract with Jiaoyang. The first emperor invited me, an old bone, into the palace and personally presided over the worship for them in the Tianque Palace.

Ning is arrogant, and promised to give the sun a beautiful wedding. Therefore, the temporary worship hall was only agreed to by me, an old bone, after persuading me again and again. Right now...... Did you hear you clearly?"

"The ministers understand that Princess Jiaoyang and Ning Que University Scholar first married and then had children, and Ning Yue's identity was innocent and she should enter the royal family's mansion, and the ministers seconded the proposal......"

"King Anyang, do you still have something to say?" Mo Wuxian coldly swept over the curled up King Anyang, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a trace of indifferent disdain.

"The minister has nothing to say, the minister seconded the proposal!" King Anyang's momentum is like a candle in the wind, how can there be a talented person who cannot be aggressive.

Suddenly, the king of the backer gently waved the crutches in his hand. It seems to be weak, but the speed of the shot is as fast as lightning. Under everyone's dull gaze, he slammed on King Anyang's head.

"Ahh

"Shut up!" The backer king's eyes widened, and King Anyang instantly closed his voice, just like a pre-rehearsed cross talk.

"Aggressive with some trivial things, the old man was blind and asked you to be the patriarch of the Mo clan? If there is a next time, the old man will remove your position as the patriarch!" After speaking, the backer king slowly raised his head, showing a kind smile as if his face had changed.

"You're the child of the sun?"

"Yes......" Ning Yue replied blankly, her emotions fluctuated too much, and Ning Yue had not fully recovered from her senses. On the other hand, Mo Wuxian had already pulled down his face.

"Why are you still there?

"Yes!" her figure flashed, and Ning Yue came to the backer king like a ghost. knelt on the ground respectfully, and bowed with sincerity, "Junior Ning Yue, meet Grandpa!"

"Okay, good, worthy of being a child of the sun, it looks like it!" The backer king smiled and helped Ning Yue up, gently untied a horse whip from his waist, and stuffed it into Ning Yue's hand in the sound of inhalation, "When I rode a horse to Kyushu, this whip accompanied my grandfather for a lifetime." Good boy, don't be afraid, grandpa will call the shots for you. In the future, if anyone dares to gossip about you for half a word, you will whip him!"