Hearing this, the other princes were shocked and angry, this is the country of their Great Zhou Dynasty, how can they give it up so easily!

Even if they don't sit on the current throne, they can't watch Da Zhou Jiangshan change his surname.

And Zhou Qi looked at their dissatisfied expressions, but he smiled slightly, nodded and said with a look of indifference: "Okay, just do what my father said!"

Then he gave the order: "Come, come with the holy decree." ”

......

After Zhou Qi's words fell, Zhou Qing still had a little hope in his heart.

Murong Feng and Murong Jiujiu would refuse to accept the hope of this throne.

With Zhou Qing's understanding of Murong Feng, he absolutely disdains this kind of power and status that others have worked so hard to gain.

But it's a pity that Murong Feng's family is not stupid.

After all, they are acquaintances, Zhou Qing wants to pretend to be generous and loyal, and he is a drama spirit, so how can they not fulfill him and take a good look at his performance?

So Zhou Qing is destined to be disappointed.

......

Soon, someone came with a blank decree.

"Your Majesty, the Holy Decree has arrived. ”

Hearing this, Zhou Qi's hands trembled for a moment, and then he nodded calmly and said, "Grind for me!"

"Yes, Your Majesty. ”

Immediately afterwards, this blank holy decree was slumped on the table by Zhou Qi.

Several princes still wanted to make a fuss, but they were all glared back by Zhou Qing, and they didn't dare to make a noise at this time.

What else can they say now?

It's just that I didn't expect that my father would become so stupid now, and he really handed over the Great Zhou family to outsiders for the so-called master-servant friendship!

Even if this was the territory of the Murong family before, what about it? Now the people of the Murong family are all dead!

......

Soon, the ink was ground up.

Under the gaze of everyone in the room, Zhou Qi forcibly lifted the brush and began to write on the holy decree.

However, after he lifted the pen for a while, the tip of the pen did not fall, but a drop of black ink fell on the white rice paper.

Seeing this, Zhou Qing couldn't help but feel a sigh in his heart, and then immediately said: "Quickly change a piece of rice paper, I'll say, you can write." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Qi had no choice but to nod.

Seeing this, Murong Jiujiu and Beiming Changfeng glanced at each other quickly.

Oh, it's clear that the father and son are delaying time.

But at this moment, Murong Feng said: "That's it, this matter, don't rush for a while, it's rare for us to meet again today, let's get together well, the matter of the Zen position, let's continue tomorrow." ”

Zhou Qi's heart was immediately relieved when he heard this, the main thing is that there is still time to prepare, and he still has a chance to deal with them!

Thinking of this, Zhou Qi did the same: "How can I do that? When will I write or not?"

Zhou Qing was also relieved in his heart, and immediately said: "Of course, the banquet must be done, but this matter, if it is done as soon as possible, I will become more down-to-earth sooner." ”

Looking at the appearance of the father and son, Murong Feng suddenly hooked his lips slightly, and said with an embarrassed expression: "Since this is the case, then continue to write!"

Hearing this, both father and son choked on their breath.

How can it feel like lifting a stone to shoot yourself in the foot?

Can't he hear that they are saying kind words?

But now, I still have to write it down.

......

And this time, Zhou Qi didn't dare to ink again, and quickly wrote the holy decree of the Zen position, and then took out the red clay and covered it with his own private seal.

Although blood was dripping from his heart, after writing the holy decree, Zhou Qi still had to say to Murong Feng with a smile: "Emperor Feng, please take a look." ”

Hearing this, Murong Feng nodded, and then glanced at the Holy Decree.

After a while, he showed the holy decree to Murong Jiujiu, and then turned to Zhou Qi and Zhou Qing and said: "Very good, the deity is very satisfied, Uncle Zhou, he is worthy of being a loyal servant of the deity, and the deity will never treat Uncle Zhou badly in the future." ”

Once, he regarded Zhou Qing as the person he trusted the most, and when someone in the Murong family bullied him, even if he knew the consequences of retaliating against those people, he still stood up for him.

After that, although Zhou Qing was his servant on the surface, in fact, he treated him as his only relative.

But he didn't expect that he had endured for so many years, just to betray him that day.

He must figure out why?!

He Murong Feng, where is he sorry for him Zhou Qing, he hurt his wife to be separated!

......

After Zhou Qing heard Murong Feng's words, the hand in his sleeve was pinched to death, but there was a kind smile on his face, "The young master has won the award." It's all as it should be. ”

And Zhou Qing's descendants were extremely ugly at this time.

Whoever was still a high-ranking dragon son and grandson a moment ago, at this moment he has become a descendant of the little guy, and he can't bear it.

At that moment, there were a few princes who couldn't hold their breath and said: "Father, the son suddenly remembered that there was still something important to do, so he had to retire first." ”

Let them accompany Murong Feng and the others to eat a feast to catch the wind and wash the dust? They are afraid that they will choke to death in anger!

I really don't understand what my father thinks?!

Seeing their angry appearance, Zhou Qing only pretended not to see it and said, "Oh, then you can go back first, and come back at the dinner party, when the time comes, no one is allowed to be absent." ”

As soon as these words came out, several princes immediately showed a declining face.

Can't escape the fate of accompanying this annoying Murong Feng's family to dinner?

Hmph!What Maple Emperor?!He's just a bully who steals other people's things!

......

After the princes retreated, Zhou Qing asked Murong Feng, "Young Master today, have you already been to the old mansion?"

Hearing this, Murong Feng nodded lightly and said: "Yes, when the deity passed, he was stopped, and then I realized that the deity's mansion actually became the princess's private mansion at some point, and then I entered the palace." ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Qing immediately regretted and said: "Young master, don't worry, I didn't want your mansion to be lived, but after Feng'er was born, she really looked more and more like you, as soon as I saw her, I couldn't help but think of you, so I gave this house to her, so I can feel that you are still alive, young master." ”

After that, the drama spirit Zhou Qing's eyes turned slightly red.

Hearing this, Murong Feng immediately said generously: "It's okay, I know what you mean, Uncle Zhou, and I don't mean to blame you." ”

Zhou Qing's face was relieved when he heard this, "Young Master, you don't blame me for making my own decisions." ”

As the words fell, Zhou Qing looked at Murong Feng and said, "Young Master, what happened back then, how could you and your wife be hunted down and killed in a good manner?"

He wanted to know how much Murong Feng knew.

......

Hearing Zhou Qing's question, Murong Feng shook his head and said, "This matter is a long story, and if we mention it in front of Ling'er and Jiujiu, I'm afraid that it will cause another injury to their mother and daughter, let's talk about it next time." ”