Emperor Dali drove the Golden Villa to meet the people with the surname Absurd, and the first prince of Dali was invited to the village. The news swept through the imperial capital like a raging storm. It caused a shock in the government and the opposition, and all sides had different views.

Yin Hong is still dealing with political affairs in the imperial study, and he doesn't seem to be angry because he has eaten the closed door. I saw the silver-armored man hurriedly running in from outside the door, and before he could stand firmly, he hurriedly said: "There are eighteen ministers kneeling outside the imperial study, and they ask Your Majesty to condemn the Golden Villa, otherwise they will not be able to kneel for a long time!"

"Then let them kneel!" Yin Hong said indifferently, "Summoning Yin Chen into the palace!"

"Brother Huang, Yin Chen has come to greet you!" A neutral voice came from the door, and Yin Chen walked in in a wide red and black court robe, holding a small box in his hand. After Yin Chen left the Golden Villa, he hurriedly returned to the palace and hurriedly changed into court clothes, and rushed to the palace without daring to stop for a moment.

"Yinchen is here, I was looking for you, but I didn't expect you to come. Yin Hong put down the music in his hand, looked at Yin Chen softly and smiled.

"Yin Chen was ordered by His Majesty to inspect the border army, and he happened to have an accident at home, so he hurriedly came back to deal with trivial matters, and only today did he take time to meet the imperial brother, and I hope that the imperial brother will forgive his sins!"

"What are your own family polite!" then he turned his words and pointed to the thick stack of pieces beside his hand, "Look at the folds handed by these ministers, and the people kneeling at the door. They all asked me to condemn the Golden Villa, I wonder what you think of this?"

"Yin Chen is a martial artist, he has never participated in the affairs of the court, and he came here today to give His Majesty an explanation to the ministers. Yin Chen handed over the box he brought to the silver armor man and knelt down: "This is the handsome seal of the Zhenbei army, today Yinchen is willing to hand over the handsome seal, and from then on he will return to Tianma and put Nanshan to be an ordinary person for the rest of his life!"

"I have never doubted you, take the handsome seal back. Yin Hong was slightly lonely, as if he didn't expect Yin Chen to come here today to ask for his resignation.

"The imperial brother visited the Golden Mountain Villa today and returned with a feather, but Yin Chen was openly invited into the Golden Mountain Villa afterwards. Yinchen is not a fool, and I am sure that the imperial brother will not mind this. But with other people who have been provoked and slandered by people with intentions and disturbed the feelings of our two brothers, it is better for Yin Chen to hand over Shuai Yin today and put down the power in his hands, and there will be no threat again!" Yin Chen's tone was firm and resolute! The moment he walked out of the Golden Villa, he had decided that he would neither accept the cake thrown by Huang Junyu, nor could he refute the fact that Huang Jun Yu put it forward, and in the end he could only do so.

He is tired of intrigue and wants to disarm and return to Tianma to release Nanshan!

"It seems that the desolate boy said something to you, do you even think that I am the mastermind behind the extermination of the desolate war and the slaughter of Jiangcheng?" Yin Hong asked rhetorically.

"Brother Huang, you are not afraid of shadows, if you really have a clear conscience, you are not the mastermind behind the scenes, and the people with wild surnames will not do anything to you!" Yin Chen had no scruples.

"Presumptuous! Yin Chen, you dare to speak so disrespectfully! I am the lord of Dali, who in the world can judge me for crimes?" Yin Hong Longyan was furious and said sharply.

Yin Chen didn't care at all that his disrespectful words would bring ruin to himself for the palace, his eyes were firm and straight at Yin Hong, and he did not back down: "The Dali rivers and mountains were brought down by the people with the surname of the desolate! They handed over the world to our royal family to govern while they guarded Dali for generations, and they were born and died in the southern and northern wars but were tragically destroyed, is this kind of dehumanizing thing a king should do?"

"Yin Chen, you are presumptuous!

Eight brocade clothes who were on standby outside the door rushed into the imperial study, and surrounded Yinchen with their swords unsheathed.

Yin Chen slowly stood up, his tall body exuded a powerful aura, and the court clothes were shattered with a 'bang', and the torn court clothes were scattered in the imperial study, Yin Chen opened his eyes angrily and said word by word: "From today onwards, I, Yin Chen, will withdraw from the royal family!

"Escort Yinchen back to the palace and grounded!

Just as Jinyi escorted Yin Chen away, the mysterious voice in the imperial study was empty except for Yin Hong: "The aura that Yin Chen has just exuded, it seems that he has suffered a lot in the Zhenbei Army over the years!"

Huang Junyu, who was in the ghost street, didn't know that Yin Chen was imprisoned in the palace for angering Long Yan and was not allowed to enter or leave, and looked at the shabby young stall owner who scolded him not to touch it if he didn't buy it.

"How can you do this business, and who will know what you are selling?"

"If you pay for it, you'll know it, either you'll pay or you'll walk out of the way!" said the stall owner, who looked a little impatient, not looking like a businessman from any angle.

"Junyu, let's go, where is someone selling things like this. Ah Ke muttered, and was about to pull Huang Junyu away, when Huang Jun Yu patted the back of her hand and told her to calm down.

"Dare to ask the shopkeeper what price do you plan to sell this box for?" asked Huang Junyu patiently, not only did he find this box interesting to him, but this shabby young man also interested him.

"One hundred thousand gold!" exclaimed the young stall owner.

As soon as these words came out, the onlookers instantly exploded, setting off waves like a pebble thrown into a calm lake. They all accused the young stall owners of being poor and crazy, but the stall owners still sat still unmoved.

Ah Ke was completely speechless to the stall owner in front of her, she believed that Huang Junyu would not suffer losses and be deceived. Who knew what Huang Junyu would do next, which surprised Ah Ke!

"Okay, I'll buy it!" Huang Junyu stood up and readily agreed to bid 100,000 gold for this black box that he didn't know what was inside.

Ah Ke was stunned but didn't say anything when she heard this, she didn't expect that Huang Jun Yu would really spend 100,000 taels to buy this black box, could there really be any treasure in the box?

"Are you really willing to spend 100,000 gold to buy this thing?" Now it was the turn of the young man to be suspicious, as if he didn't believe in the desolate king.

"Of course, did you change your mind and refuse to sell it to me?" said Arajun Yu with a teased laugh.

"This young man, you don't know what this box contains, so you just agreed, aren't you afraid that this box is empty, or worth less than 100,000 gold, isn't that a big loss?"

"Hahaha!" Huang Junyu laughed, "Although I have some money, 100,000 gold is nothing at all. But I'm not a spendthrift of money, I'm willing to spend 100,000 gold to buy this black box out of the most basic trust between people, I trust that the box you sold me is worth 100,000 gold, if I open this black box afterwards and there is nothing of value in it, then blame me for trusting the wrong person, and 100,000 gold to buy a lesson is worth it! I wonder if you are still satisfied with this explanation?"

"Hahaha, worthy of being a young master of the wilderness!" The poor sour stall owner stood up, slowly pulled out of his sleeve and tidied up his face and dress. Straighten your body, and the vitality and confidence exuded on your face are not as poor as before. He said the identity of Junyu in the wilderness, as if he had changed a person.

As soon as these words came out, the people around them watched Huangjun Yu carefully, recalling that the young man with white hair like snow who killed Beitangjing in the rumors a few days ago was the young master of the Huangjia family, the patron saint of Dali. There was a lot of talking, and some even knelt down to pay respects.

"I don't know your honorable name?" Huang Junyu was already relieved, and this person in front of him was deeply hidden.

"A cloth coat, Han Ran!" Han Ran bowed to show respect.

When Huang Junyu was about to talk to him, a team of people in yellow arrived vigorously and whispered in Huang Jun Yu's ear. After finishing speaking, Huang Junyu said to Han Ran with a guilty face: "Troubled with trivial matters, if Your Excellency doesn't dislike it, you still want to move to the Golden Mountain Villa." ”

"It's an honor!" Han Ran gladly accepted, as if he had been waiting for the desolate king to fish for a long time.

Many years later, whenever Huang Junyu recalls the first acquaintance with Han Ran, he will feel lucky! Han Ran, the god of the machine, exhausted his lifelong talent for the Huang family and made a contribution to the sky. Of course, that's all for later.