"Father-in-law Zhao, haven't you reported it yet?"

The girl kicked him and smiled faintly.

Zhao Gonggong came back to his senses, hurriedly got up, and saw the shadow behind Ye Zhao, and breathed a sigh of relief for no reason.

Lu Zhizhou stepped forward and held Ye Zhao's hand: "Master, you have just left the secret realm, there is no need to be angry with outsiders, it is not good for your body." ”

Ye Zhao glanced at him and did not speak.

Lu Zhizhou continued: "Gonggong Zhao, please report it." ”

Zhao Gonggong came back to his senses, and he trembled and walked inside.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Gonggong came out again.

Ye Zhao and Lu Zhizhou walked in, she saluted calmly, but she didn't hear Emperor Yuanwu make a voice for a long time.

"Your Majesty?" She looked up slightly and reminded her.

The old man sitting on the chair had a dark face, as if he was about to ask a question, but Lu Zhizhou naturally took over the conversation: "Shizun's escape from death was something that the grass people never expected, and the grass people only found out after they went to the secret realm again that it turned out that Shizun was only seriously injured and did not die." ”

Emperor Yuanwu's face was full of gloom.

Yoaki couldn't help but smile.

Lu Zhizhou: Isn't this a pot that doesn't open and which pot to mention?

He's a sub-soul, only at these times can he be regarded as her true inheritance.

Emperor Yuanwu didn't want to ask more, so he hurriedly brought it over: "It's okay for the national teacher to be fine, but in the days when you are away, I held a national funeral ......."

"Your Majesty, Weichen is just about to mention this matter." Ye Zhao said lightly.

Hearing this, cold sweat oozed from Emperor Yuanwu's forehead.

When Ye Zhao came back this time, the aura on his body was obviously much stronger......

Ye Zhao paid attention to his demeanor and raised an eyebrow slightly.

Emperor Yuanwu, the old emperor, was very suspicious, seeing her so indifferent, and the aura on her body was stronger, he must have wondered if she had recovered her cultivation.

And in this case, he will definitely hesitate to treat her.

Emperor Yuanwu moved his eyes quietly, and then said: "Come on, give a seat to the national teacher!" ”

Ye Zhao didn't get up, but lowered his head: "Your Majesty, Weichen has something to ask for." ”

The green tendons on Emperor Yuanwu's forehead were beating.

"The national teacher, but it doesn't hurt to say it." His smile stiffened, "I'll think about it." ”

Lu Zhizhou also looked at Ye Zhao, she narrowed her eyes, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, the minister has served the Yuanwu Kingdom for hundreds of years, and now he is a thousand years old, and he wants to focus on cultivation even more, so the minister wants to resign and concentrate on retreat and cultivation in the future." ”

Emperor Yuanwu was shocked.

Lu Zhizhou also sent her a message: [What are you going to do? 】

[It's okay with you. Ye Zhao replied, his expression did not change, [I have my own plans. 】

Lu Zhizhou didn't reply, and Ye Zhao waited intently for Emperor Yuanwu's reply.

It's just that this reply has been waiting a little longer.

Emperor Yuanwu can come back to his senses: "I, I am ...... accurate"

He forgot more words for a moment, and there was an unconcealed smile on his face.

"Master of the National Teacher...... Lord Buyezhao, please get up quickly! Emperor Yuanwu's tone was much lighter, "You have done so much for Yuanwu for so many years, there is no merit and hard work, in the future, your position as a national teacher will no longer be restored, but your worship is still the same, and you can be exempted from courtesy when you see people in the royal family!" ”

Ye Zhao got up and didn't sit down, but said that he was tired and needed to go back.

Emperor Yuanwu was immersed in the joy of Ye Zhao finally giving up the position of national teacher, where did he care about her faux pas?

"I'll send you back!" Emperor Yuanwu beckoned and ordered Gonggong Zhao to take someone to send Ye Zhao out.

Ye Zhao took two steps, and suddenly turned his head: "Your Majesty, the minister wants to find someone for you." ”

Emperor Yuanwu still had a smile on his face.

"Master Guoshi, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"

"The minister heard that the Great Elder bumped into you with nonsense, and there are some things in the Imperial Spirit Sect that are related to the Great Elder, and the minister wants to take him back for interrogation."

"Okay, not a problem!"

Emperor Yuanwu agreed with a wave of his hand.

……

Ye Zhao locked the Great Elder in a water dungeon in the basement.

She also asked Lu Zhizhou to find Song Wan'er, and even let Lu Zhizhou go out first.

The breath in the water prison was a little dull, and the rancid damp smell in the air was disgusting, Song Wan'er covered her mouth and nose, and looked at Ye Zhao in disbelief.

After a while, she had concern and joy in her eyes: "Master, you can count it back, and the disciple will know that if you don't die, you will have a blessing!" ”

Ye Zhao didn't respond to her, and lowered his eyes to look at the Great Elder who was trapped in a coma in the water prison.

"Do you know why the teacher came to you?" Her tone was not salty or light, "Guess, if you guess correctly, there may be a prize." ”

Song Wan'er looked at her puzzled.

What does the Master do?

Isn't it all known to the master......

"Why don't you speak?" A smile tugged at the corner of Ye Zhao's lips, "Don't be afraid, the deity won't kill you." ”

The more she said this, the more creepy Song Wan'er became.

She rarely speaks in this tone, and once she does, someone will be unlucky.

"Master, disciple...... The disciple didn't seem to be doing anything......" Song Wan'er spoke weakly, "Can you make it clear?"

Didn't do anything?

She was funny.

Ye Zhao turned his head sideways, and there was sarcasm in his eyes, and the meaning of sarcasm was more obvious and obvious.

Song Wan'er felt a chill down her spine.

"Are you really doing nothing?" Her tone was calm, "Do you want me to tell you, what the hell did you do?" ”

Song Wan'er knelt on the ground, feeling the cold touch transmitted to her by the floor, lowered her head, propped her hands on the ground, and swallowed her saliva.

"Please...... Please make it clear. ”

"Oh?" Ye Zhao sneered, grabbed her wrist and pulled her up, "It seems that you also want to feel the coldness of the water prison?"

As she spoke, she took Song Wan'er's shirt and wanted to throw her out of the water prison.

Song Wan'er's scalp was numb.

Others don't know, but it is clear that Ye Zhao has raised some things underneath, and once Ye Zhao is furious, she is likely to have no bones!

"I'll give you a hint." Ye Zhao's eyes were cold, "Liu Chaochao." ”

After the name was spit out, Song Wan'er's pupils shrank suddenly.

Lu Zhizhou's attitude towards the "Liu Dynasty" was more respectful, and the Liu Dynasty did not die after being summoned to the palace by Emperor Yuanwu, and it is said that he escaped......

A terrible idea gradually took shape.

"Master, the disciple knows that he is wrong!" Song Wan'er's eyes were full of horror, "The disciple doesn't know, I don't know that you are Liu Chaochao!" ”

Ye Zhao pulled her back from the edge of the water prison, her eyes still cold.

Song Wan'er hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed gratefully: "Thank you for your grace not to kill!" ”

"Get out." Ye Zhao opened his red lips, "The deity doesn't want to see you again. ”

She is a protector, but it doesn't mean that everyone can ride on her head.

The premise of protecting the short is that that person is worthy of her protection.

Obviously, this Song Wan'er is not worth it!

Song Wan'er didn't expect Ye Zhao to directly open her mouth to drive people away.

Her eyes quickly turned red: "Master, the disciple knows that he is wrong, but the disciple is also forced to be helpless, if the disciple does not do that, the disciple's family will ......"

Ye Zhao furrowed his brows: "I said, get out." ”