In the spring rain, the wine shop is not big or small, and it has long been surrounded by the thirteen cities of the soldiers and horses and the masters of each division, and all the dignitaries, merchants, and warriors on the eleven streets of Chun'anfang have flocked to it.

It's just that the wine shop is in an extremely quiet and dead atmosphere.

The three great chiefs, the elders of the Five Dynasties, were highly respected, and any one of them stomped his feet, and the entire imperial capital would also be shaken, but at this moment, he was humble and cowardly, and his posture was low to the dust and prostrated himself in front of a young man's table.

The key is that they call ...... His Majesty the Holy Ancestor Emperor!

Who is the Holy Ancestor Emperor?

Now the re-reinventor of the Great Zhou Empire, the imperial father of His Majesty the Emperor Taishang who retired to Tianshou Palace, and the imperial grandfather of His Majesty today!

Although it is not a biological child, this is something that the old ministers of the court know, but the old ministers know better who rebuilt the Great Zhou, who personally helped His Majesty the Emperor Taishang to the throne, who regarded His Majesty the Emperor as a parent, loved and taught well, and who turned the tide after the empress was in chaos and demon cultivation and rebellion, and supported the pillar of the empire.

The key is that His Majesty the Emperor Taishang has long forgotten his father, who has only reigned for three years, and the ancestral temple only worships the Holy Ancestor Emperor every time, and even gives his own succession to the Holy Ancestor.

The emperor is like this, and the foolish and loyal elders of the Great Zhou also understand in their hearts that the qi of the Great Zhou Dynasty was actually exhausted as early as after the advent of the prosperous era of martial arts.

The Quartet Empire did not destroy the Great Zhou, and it was also because of His Majesty the Holy Ancestor Emperor who was famous outside!

Now that sixty years have passed in Yijiazi, everyone should take it for granted that this Great Zhou Empire is the worship of the inherited Holy Ancestor Emperor, not the Ji Dynasty of the year.

Now, the Holy Ancestor Emperor, who has disappeared for more than 50 years, has quietly returned, drinking and eating noodles in a small wine shop......

Of course, after getting the confirmation of the three great masters who had seen the Holy Ancestor Emperor back then, no one would doubt the identity of the Holy Ancestor Emperor, unless the three great masters had cramps.

"Whoa......

The armor was strong in all directions, and countless soldiers and horses of the thirteen cities and the soldiers of the six divisions, captains and generals knelt down.

"Holy Ancestor, Holy Ancestor ......"

Sun Sizheng was having trouble breathing, his face was as pale as paper, and he muttered "What should have been thought of a long time ago, what should have been thought of a long time ago......"

and the two colleagues on the side knelt on the ground, touched the ground with their foreheads, and did not dare to breathe.

The graceful and noble princess Jiuhuai, sluggish for a long time before staggering to the side, her knees pressed the shawl, her head was full of clouds, her chest was rising and falling, and her eyes were chaotic, she had never seen this emperor's great-ancestor, it is reported that when the emperor's grandfather was a teenager, he disappeared, why is he back now, why is he still a child?

Martial Immortals!

Imperial great-grandfather!

These two titles are enough to destroy all her pride and dignity.

Hua Jiuniang, who was still in the abyss of despair just now, was at first dazed, then shocked, and finally her face was flushed.

Even if the nobles of the Great Zhou Imperial Capital are arrogant and lascivious, and have the skills to reach the sky, aren't they all the imperial ministers of the Holy Ancestor Emperor back then?

Even His Majesty the Emperor, who is now in the world, how can he go against his grandfather?

Even His Majesty the Emperor who hid and cultivated, I am afraid that he will become a filial son.

The old ancestor Empress Dowager in the deep palace who never showed up, but shocked Sheji, was just the little concubine of the Holy Ancestor Emperor in front of her, and her husband was the wife, so could the Empress Dowager turn against the sky?

A powerful warmth strikes the heart field, justice is there, justice is coming!

She also knelt down violently, her eyes were misty with tears: "I ask His Majesty the Holy Ancestor to be the master of the small people."

Xin Zhuo put down the cup and looked at the people in the entire wine shop, there was no wave in his heart, he had cultivated to the point where he was now, he really had no desire for fame, fortune and power, and the hardships of these years were only a snap of his fingers.

just looked at the three big heads in front of him, Ning Zhiwei, Lu Jiu and Li Zhiqiu, and sighed slightly, the three young people back then have now become old officials and big men.

He didn't know what to say, but he wanted to eat this meal well, and pointed to Hua Jiuniang: "Remake two bowls of mutton noodles for me, more noodles and less mutton fat, let Ji Yu pay."

In the previous paragraph, like an ordinary diner, even if his identity has appeared, there is no shelf, and the word "Ji Yu" in the back is like shouting a fart child, which can't help but make people's hearts beat.

"Your Majesty, wait a minute."

Hua Jiuniang was also a little stunned, but immediately reacted, got up in a hurry, wiped the corners of her eyes, pushed away a group of kneeling cooks, and went to cook in person.

Xin Zhuo then looked at Ning Zhiwei and the others: "The Holy Ancestor seems to be the temple number?"

The implication is that I'm not dead yet.

Li Zhiqiu raised his head cautiously, and said: "Your Majesty forgives me, a few years ago, Your Majesty soared all over the world, and his reputation spread far and wide, and everyone among the martial immortals knew about it, and suddenly disappeared for many years, and the government and the opposition thought it was ......."

They all thought you had died, and the Emperor sent someone to look for nine years, and finally the Emperor was afraid, hesitant, and cried for three days, stopping the dynasty for three months, and the world was Su Ho, so he couldn't help but be sad, and gave up the throne to His Majesty, who was still the prince at the time, and retreated to the harem.

Of course, Li Zhiqiu couldn't say the words later.

Xin Zhuo understood and stopped talking.

A little, two bowls of fragrant mutton noodles were served on the table, and Xiao Huang did not hide it, standing upright in the surprised eyes of everyone, sitting aside, and eating.

The sound of "purring" is endless.

A moment later, there was a rush of the footsteps of a large group of soldiers outside, and through the window, you could clearly see the entire long street full of honor guards, and dense princes and nobles, three dukes, nine kings, six officials, princesses, maidens, and nobles.

The three white-haired old eunuchs rushed in first, carefully identifying Xin Zhuo, as if they knew, and hurriedly knelt down and cried: "Holy Ancestor, you are back!"

Xin Zhuo turned a deaf ear and was still eating noodles.

Ning Zhiwei turned around and said, "Don't disturb the purity of the three eunuchs, who is outside?"

One of the old eunuchs wiped the corners of his eyes and hurriedly replied: "Your Majesty, the Queen Mother, the Crown Prince Chitose, and the Three Princes and Nine Princes have all arrived!"

Ning Zhiwei said in a low voice: "Let Your Majesty, Niangniang and His Royal Highness all come in!"

This sentence is very offensive and disrespectful, but now those people outside are "not worth mentioning" compared to the person eating noodles in front of them.

The eunuch hurriedly ran out, a little bit of an emperor in a robe who was over fifty years old and a lady in a phoenix robe, with a group of princes and princesses in their thirties, cautiously and tremblingly entered, carefully glanced at the young man who ate noodles, walked to the front and knelt down silently.

For a while, Diwei was not there, and Fengyi was covered with dust.

This scene is rare among the nations of the Quartet.

"Purr ......"

One person and one dog are still eating noodles, from the emperor and the queen to the prince and the princess, the three princes and nine kings and princesses are waiting silently, they have never thought that a bowl of mutton noodles will take so long.

After a long time, Xin Zhuo finally put down his chopsticks and let go of the Jiaojiang King under his feet.

The king of Jiaojiang was already twelve years old, and he had already understood everything, and at this moment he was so frightened that he crawled in front of a prince in his thirties, with a crying voice: "Father!"

The prince's body trembled, and he slapped him heavily: "Rebel, kneel!"

That Jiaojiang Wang Shengsheng stopped crying and turned around to worship.

Xin Zhuo was looking at the emperor, who was less than fifty years old, with a national face, three long beards, and he didn't look like a faint monarch from his face.

Seeing Xin Zhuo looking at him, the emperor hurriedly bowed down again, and was sincerely afraid: "Grandson Ji Yong has seen the emperor's grandfather!"

Xindra was silent.

Xiao Huang next to him knew his master's thoughts, and said coldly: "As an emperor, the emperor of the four seas, and the honor of the ninety-five, how could he personally come to visit an old man who has been gone for a long time?" You can send soldiers, use swords and guns, power is your power! ”

This comparison, even if I starve to death, even if I jump off Mount Everest, I have to pretend.

(End of chapter)