The fact that the emperor wanted to depose the queen soon shocked the government and the opposition.

The ministers fell to their knees, those who persuaded, those who admonished each other to death, those who pleaded bitterly... Even the children of the Li family are all kinds of threats.

It's just that all of them are dismissed one by one.

Emperor Zhao Yintan looked at the old stubborn pavilion elder who died by hitting the pillar, and said lightly: "Drag it down and show the public." ”；

Seeing that Prime Minister Li Cheng "asked" sick leave and did not go to court, Zhao Yintan said:

"Then let him rest for a year first";

After discovering that his "good brother" had suddenly returned from the southwest, he sneered and said:

"Entered Beijing without being summoned. I'm afraid there are different intentions, take it! Temporarily suppress the Zongren Mansion! ”

...

Wei Zhi was recuperating in the luxurious Xihe Palace, and in seven days, he had seen everything Zhao Yintan did from the system panel.

With the sweet fragrance of autumn laurel in the breeze, Wei Zhi leaned back on the rattan chaise longue.

"Is the host trying to make Zhao Yintan lose himself in a dream?"

Wei Zhi closed his eyes and felt the crispness of the cold wind. "yes, he'll soon become addicted to that feeling."

"This... Unfettered, don't worry about the ruin of the country and the family, enjoy the rights of the Son of Heaven to the fullest, whoever stands in his way will be killed... Joy and freedom. ”

Wei Zhi knew the Zhao family.

Ambition is scheming and tolerable. The disadvantage is that pride and unwillingness drive him to hold back and hold back.

When the spring is pressed to the end, it will always bottom out.

Wei Zhi opened his eyes with a smile on his face. The round eyes pierced through the walls, in a daze.

System: "I see, I hope the host succeeds in taking the first target this time." ”

"Today's reminder, seven days have passed, and there is a crack in the barrier again. It is speculated that the host's boyfriend did it. According to this energy attack, the probability that the host's boyfriend is the ghost king of the North Yin is 80%, please speed up the process. Drip ---"

After the system finished speaking, it went offline ruthlessly.

Leaving Wei Zhi dumbfounded in the autumn wind.

It's no wonder that it's not online for a week, and when it's online, it's a question and a reminder.

It turned out that the barrier was cracked again!

[Oh my God! Xiao Xin he is really, wait, what did the system just say? What is the probability of 80%? 】

[I***! 】

【Impossible!】 When pigs fly! 】

Wei Zhi sat up from the chair abruptly, startling a few of the maids who were serving around him.

Thinking that they had done something wrong, they immediately knelt down and kowtowed, and within a few strokes, their foreheads were red and swollen.

Although Wei Zhi knew that the dream was full of "dummies", he still couldn't help but wave his hand:

"Alright, get up. It's none of your business, stand down. ”

Wei Zhi lifted the long silk begonia skirt, turned his head and strode back to his bedroom.

She called the system in her head, but the system prompted:

"Mending the enchantment, please leave a message if you have something, drop ---"

Wei Zhi was silent.

She clenched her palms tightly and kept her face cold all the way until she threw herself onto the luxurious, soft bed.

The little head was buried deep in the quilt and did not move for a long time.

Three days later.

Inside the Hall of Boxers.

Zhao Yintan no longer looked at the star master who was kneeling on the ground, and the man in white who was standing on the side, and asked:

"Are you sure this method won't hurt her, and once the dream is broken, she really won't be able to leave forever?"

This man, who claims to be from the Northland Immortal Clan, was seriously injured during the experience and was accidentally dragged into this dream by the Dream Demon.

After he found that he couldn't get out, he didn't panic, but came directly to find the human emperor in the dream.

But where did this Immortal Monarch think that the Human Emperor in this dream actually knew that he was in an ordinary dream.

The Emperor of Men actually knew that he was dreaming a dream with very real five senses?

This human emperor also coldly threatened himself to help him break this dream, so that the fairy who created the dream would lose his mana because of this? 、

Completely reduced to mortals, forever in the human realm?

How vicious!

Xianjun didn't agree yesterday, so he was so angry that he pointed at Zhao Yintan and scolded disdainfully:

"It is difficult for mortals to cultivate immortals, but we are born as immortals, and the longevity of the elderly can be in the sky. Even if you make a big mistake, it is like a mortal reincarnation experience. ”

"You actually want to make the fairy completely mortal? This kind of thing that damages yin and morality, this immortal monarch will not do it! ”

He walked with his front foot, and his back foot was taken down by Zhao Yintan's order.

"Don't think I don't know, in this dream, you can't use any magic beyond the human world, right?"

"Therefore, now it is not I begging you, but commanding you"

"Otherwise, I will directly kill you, let your primordial spirit be destroyed, and your physical body will never survive again."

"Give you time to think about it overnight."

...

At the end of the recollection, the immortal monarch who cultivated water spells nodded helplessly.

Harming his own immortal clan of the same kind will become an obstacle to his cultivation path.

But he had to do such a shady thing!

If his primordial spirit and consciousness have not returned to their places, they will be separated from the physical body for a long time, and the probability of returning will be small.

Therefore, if an immortal cultivator dreams, the probability of encountering bad things is too great.

Ay!

"It's true that you can't use abilities outside the rules. But there is no rule that you can't be a few hundred people together. ”

Zhao Yintan stared at the immortal clan in front of him who seemed to have "Qinggao" written on his body.

The handsome and elegant face, the tall figure, and the comparison between the bearing of the whole body and ordinary mortals are like a layer of insurmountable barrier in the middle.

Zhao Yintan thought of how he felt when he saw his fairy sister for the first time when he was 3 years old.

It turns out that the gods of the upper realm are so beautiful!

The soft palm that smiled softly, warmly embraced, and softly solved his troubles for him......

Zhao Yintan now looks at this immortal monarch, and his first thought is to affirm the plan.

It's been ten years.

Namggyi must not be allowed to go back this time!

This Immortal Monarch said that if Nanzhi could create this illusion, then her cultivation would be two levels above him.

There are many outstanding immortal monarchs in the fairy world, and Zhao Yintan doesn't want to admit his inferiority complex and unwillingness.

He thought: I will leave a branch, and I will make up for her with a lifetime of favor and glory.

She has always loved me.

She is easily soft-hearted and will definitely forgive me!