"Ahem......"

Zhao Shujie lay on his side in the throne of Nobita above the high hall, covered his mouth with his left hand and faked coughing twice, cleared his throat, and then lazily mocked:

"I said, Lao Gu, are you sick?

Now it is widely said in society that the land will be cleared and planted and trees will be returned to forests! The local people have finally planted the trees, and they have been planted alive, and you are trying to behead all the trees for those 10,000 people, do you know that even this king wants to scold you?"

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"But, my king, you have to think deeply! Those unknown natives have been building a thick forest of white ash trees around the city of the king for so long, and there must be a secret in it!"

The red-haired valley chief did not flinch when he heard Zhao Shujie's scolding, and resolutely refused to retreat, insisting on refuting.

"Lao Gu, it seems that this king praises you too much on weekdays, and this king let you speak first for the first time in his life to give you face, don't you have to inch inch, okay? You know a fart! Isn't this the deep winter about to pass now, isn't spring coming, isn't it windy when spring comes, isn't it a sandstorm when the wind blows, doesn't the sandstorm blow the king's city? This is clearly a good sign that this king governs the world well, and the people of the world come uninvited, and all the people return to their hearts! It is clear that those natives outside the city also want to get close to this king, and expect this king to take them to become immortals together......! You're just scolding this king!"

Zhao Shujie's last sentence burst out angrily, and his right palm moved away angrily from the lower end of the side of his head, and at the same time, the whole body quickly twisted ninety degrees to sit up, and the palm of his right hand slapped loudly and powerfully on the right arm of the throne.

"Ah...... My king's wrath is at ease!"

Immediately, the red-haired valley chief was so shocked that he hurriedly knelt on the ground again and asked for guilt.

"They planted a tree for the king, and the king would not be relieved? When spring comes, the surroundings of the king's city are bright green, the air is fresh, and even the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant! In summer, the trees are shady, and the king has a good place to enjoy the coolness! Why not do it?"

The more Zhao Shujie spoke, the more excited he became, and soon his body changed from sitting to standing. Two big feet stepped into the throne, and the two big arms stretched out to the side, stretched out to the side, to the body, and he was arrogant.

"My king is wise!"

Immediately, the majestic Huxian Palace, up and down the hall, inside and outside the thousands of people and people of the valley once again praised in unison.

"Hahahaha...... Hahahaha...... Old Gu, stand down!"

Zhao Shujie was happy at this moment, and after raising his head and laughing in one go, he waved his arms very casually twice, signaling the red-haired Gu Chang to walk away from the center of the hall.

Gu Chang's hands trembled and fell down the wide rotten robe he was clutching. Retreat back to the edge of the temple.

"Initiate my king!"

In the blink of an eye, following the red-haired Gu Chang, the green-haired Gu Yin jumped out! He also twisted his body violently, threw the wide rotten robe draped on his shoulders in front of him, and quickly turned his palms into fists, clenched them in his hands and shouted:

"My king has seen that since his subordinates came to this royal city, it can be said that he has been severely beaten by the long-haired Gu Li all the time!

The more you say. Gu Yin's voice revealed endless grievances.

"Smack!"

"Ah......h

"If you don't fight, how will you grow up?"

It can be said that Gu Yin's recital has just come out of his mouth. Gu Li, who had long hair hanging down his shoulders, jumped to his side from a corner of the hall and slapped him down.

Suddenly, the inside and outside of the hall suddenly rose with a beautiful green and soft light. Immediately, Zhao Shujie stood tall and jumped up excitedly, sat down in the throne again, raised his arm and pointed in the direction of the green and blinding center of the hall below, and shouted happily.

"Hit. Fight hard! There will be one more invincible subordinate in the king's city!hahahaha......"

Zhao Shujie's laughter came immediately, and then he was happy.

"My king is mighty!"

Immediately, there was another burst of praise in the confusion inside and outside the hall. This praise is exciting, this praise is exciting, and this praise is long-lasting.

"There's still no play...... Is there anything else?"

Next. The green and soft light inside and outside the hall quickly dissipated, and the guy wearing the colorful luster crown appeared in front of everyone, but he was puzzled at this time, and he also felt that he was judging the "government affairs" Dedicated enough, just enough, but suddenly it felt as if, as if the thousands of his people under the throne were suddenly silent, silent, and the atmosphere in the hall that was still active just now was dead, and he was suddenly unhappy, his broad face was pouring forward, the muscles on the surface of his face were sinking and bulging, and the Adam's apple under his big chin was suddenly agitating up and down, as if he was about to be angry again.

"The King of the Enlightenment—

See you the grass people!"

Suddenly, just when Zhao Shujie felt bored in his heart and didn't know how to play, outside the majestic Huxian Palace, outside the fairy worship field, and at the southward end of the fairy road, a small man in cloth ran with an old hen and rushed away from the densely arranged crowd of city dwellers in the blink of an eye, a position, a blink of an eye, a speed, and after a while, he appeared in the center of the hall along the road that was dodged by the people in front of him and the people of the valley, and Zhao Shujie was sitting more than 20 meters in front of him under the throne of Daxiong.

"Enlighten my king, grass people...... Yes, I want to sue someone!"

Panting, the cloth-clothed little man had just stopped, and as soon as he knelt down, he held the trembling old hen in both hands and called out breathlessly to Zhao Shujie, the king of the array on the top of the throne.

"Nonsense!

It is now the time of the last dynasty of this king, and this is the place to listen to the opinions of the king's ministers! Why is this king becoming more and more troubled by you into a government official who complains about grievances? Isn't this king demoted?

Come on, pull me down and cut it down!"

Unconsciously, Zhao Shujie changed his identity, from a noble emperor to a judge in a blink of an eye, and, it seems, he seemed to be thrown into it in an instant, and he behaved like he was ready.

"Smack!"

"Wait! who's in the audience?"

Suddenly, it can be said that he was caught off guard, Zhao Shujie grabbed his colorful crown and slammed it on the throne arm to warn him, and at the same time exposed his almost bald brain, stopped his subordinates, and asked angrily.

"Returning to the Qingtian Lord, the grass people Liu Er!"

In a thought, he was saved from being beheaded and came back from the dead, and this cloth-clothed little man had not fully come to his senses, and replied tremblingly.

"Bold Liu Er! In the court, you actually hold an old hen and don't let go, what's your intention?"

Immediately, the crown in Zhao Shujie's hand struck the arm again, making a striking sound and asking. (To be continued.) )