Chapter 884: The Empress is spoiled, and the sycamore is full of Qiongxiao overnight
Xin Zhuo walked out of the courtyard with difficulty, standing under a dozen columns, above a group of people who had been skinned and cramped, and who had been shot by thousands of arrows, their muscles were soft, hideous and bloody, and they couldn't see their original appearance, and the blood was dripping and staining the pillars red!
This scene, even if you are a person who cultivates to a high level, you can't bear to look at it directly!
He silently looked at a small and delicate figure in the middle, it was Princess Hai Weiwei.
His breath trembled slightly, he didn't understand what was happening, but why should such a terrible criminal law be used on a little girl?
The princess still had a trace of breath left, looked at him blankly, smiled sadly, spit out a mouthful of blood, and said with difficulty: "I shouldn't have been close to you, you guy......"
His eyes were wide open, and he died of exhaustion.
"Woo......"
The cold wind blew the dead bodies, dripping and whirling.
Xin Zhuo's intuition was panicked.
"Is King Xin satisfied?" Hu Deng stepped aside at some point, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the dead body indifferently.
Xin Zhuo frowned: "What am I satisfied with?" What did they do? ”
Hu Deng sneered, did not answer directly, but pointed to the plane tree with no end in sight in the distance, and said: "Su Huaiqing, Lantern Xiao, Li Chongren and Lu Yunzi, who stopped you yesterday, have already smashed the Danhai and hung them on the street to show the public.
You said that you like the plane tree, this great emperor has planted 170,000 trees overnight, all over the streets and alleys, you can see it everywhere, the court ordered, the people dare to destroy the plane tree, exterminate the nine clans!
This princess said yesterday that she wanted to have a prince with you, and a group of seventeen of them skinned and cramped, and shot ten thousand arrows to death, and now fifty fierce generals are taking one million elites to destroy the snow country!
It's His Royal Highness King Jing, who was obviously captured by you, but now he is beaten and bedridden!
Isn't King Xin satisfied enough? ”
In the end, his face was already full of resentment.
Xin Zhuo took a deep breath and said coldly, "What the hell does this have to do with me?"
Hu Deng sneered: "You should understand!"
I know a ghost, Xin Zhuo asked, "Who gave the order?"
Hu Deng said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty!"
Xin Zhuo was silent, turned around and went back: "Lao Tzu wants to drink wine, burn knives, and eat mutton now, do you want to give it?"
Hu Deng didn't speak, but in the distance, a large number of eunuchs appeared out of nowhere, and went straight into the distance, a few dozens of sheep were slaughtered, several carts of wine jars were transported, and a large number of imperial kitchens hurried over.
Half an hour later, Xin Zhuo looked at the full wine and eighteen flavors of mutton on the table, and fell into deep thought.
It's a bit out of order.
Could it be that the empress has a crush on me?
His eyelids trembled, and he said to the air: "Hai Weiwei is buried thickly, right?"
"Booming ......"
The outer pillars were lowered and the bodies were quickly transported.
Xin Zhuo sighed, was stunned for a long time, drank a jar of spirits in one gulp, and ate a large mouthful of mutton.
The wine was good and intoxicating, and I drank it from the hour to noon, and I fell asleep on the table unconsciously.
I don't know how long later, I was woken up by a cold wind, my head hurt a little, I shook my head, the wine and mutton on the table had been collected, and there seemed to be a person sitting not far away.
The eyes gradually focused, and I saw that the person was an old man dressed in purple, with a straight waist and white beard and white hair, with no anger and self-authority on his square face, and a wrench in his right hand, flashing with a strange light.
At this moment, he was sipping tea by himself, and said indifferently: "It's best to drink a cup of tea after getting drunk."
A light pile, a cup of tea flew by itself.
Xin Zhuo stretched out his hand to take it, only to feel an overwhelming force coming with an indescribable rhyme, he was really powerless to resist, he staggered back a dozen steps, leaned against the wall before stopping, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, this old man ......
Quasi-saint? Sage?
The gap is too big, and you can't even see the strength of the virtual and the real!
"Drink!" The old man sighed lightly, but he didn't know what to sigh about.
Xin Zhuo was stunned for a moment, raised his head and dried the tea, only to feel the fragrance in his throat, and his mouth was relentless, and said, "Good tea!"
Sit aside.
"The old man's surname is full of Ji's name, and he is a great prime minister."
The old man poured two more cups of tea.
"Look up for a long time, look up for a long time."
Xin Zhuo has never seen this person, but the word "Ji Man" is like thunder, isn't that King Zhou Mu? Can it be so renamed? And there is still to be a relationship between people, and the tone is very respectful.
The old man looked at him with a smile: "Cultivation?"
Xin Zhuo replied honestly: "Yuanji Liulin!"
"The power of the Origin?"
"Heaven level!"
"No wonder!"
Ji Manshu pondered for a long time, and said: "One forest and one accumulation, at least ten years or ten years, at most hundreds of years to break through the next realm, six forests to nine forests and even half saints are not far away, and the heaven-level origin is not far from the first level, but if it is a waste of time, it will take a long time."
And there is a world of difference between the Yuanji martial artists, and they are greatly affected by the blood line, mental method, and origin power of the divine body.
Well, judging from your various rumors and experiences, the old man can help you become a half-saint in thirty years, and increase your combat power by five times, do you think it's okay? ”
Xin Zhuo was a little dazed for a moment, what do you mean? The old man suddenly ran over to help me? This temptation is still very powerful, but how can there be a favor in the world for no reason? "The price?" he asked.
"Good question!" Ji Man said lightly: "You just need to learn to refuse, don't touch women, and insist on leaving at that time."
Xin Zhuo frowned, this meaning seems to be obvious, the empress has taken a fancy to herself? said: "The old man thinks he has a choice?"
Ji Man looked at him: "You have!"
Xin Zhuo thought for a moment and said, "What if I refuse the boss's suggestion?"
Ji Man smiled indifferently and said, "It's up to you, but you have to be prepared to face the hostility of all the masters who have expectations for this dynasty, and the crusade against all those who are bound to the interests of the dynasty."
You are a person who has been the emperor of mortal dust, and you should know the fate of the courtiers to confuse the lord. ”
Xin Zhuo was not afraid at all, but asked rhetorically: "How does the boss know that I am a minister?" I'm not a minister of the great cadres, take a step back and say, even if I am a minister, what if I do something that is beneficial to the great cadres? ”
Ji Man looked at him and said word by word: "Some things are done as ministers, you should also know that the divine authority of the monarch and the dignity of the supreme godless king of the empire, some god-like symbols are not to be blasphemed, and the people and ministers of Daqian billions of trillions cannot accept it."
Standing up and waving his sleeves, Wu Yun was up and down thousands of layers, and the layers of gods were strange and calmed people's hearts: "That's all you say, you can think for yourself."
After saying that, he disappeared in a blink.
Xin Zhuo looked at the direction in which the old man left, and was silent for a long time, this old man should be from the mountain, and he clearly felt a trace of indescribable rhyme that was completely different from other martial artists.
The other party said it lightly, but it was a greater threat than Da Luo Dayan and the Holy Land Cave Heaven.
Therefore, how to make a choice is really extremely difficult, in fact, he is here to find a backer, once he is out of the big picture, I am afraid that the killing moves of those Holy Land Cave Heaven masters will be even more violent.
Then again, what did this empress think?
It's weird, I'm already so good?
Overnight, sycamores were everywhere......
"Who is this empress, she spoils her master!"
Xiao Huang Momo, who had completely become a leper dog, crawled out of the corner and smiled evilly: "Otherwise, you will be from the master, right?" Hmmmm...... Woo! ”
Half laughed, he was thrown out of the hospital by Xin Zhuo.
……
The next day, it was still dark.
There was a rush of footsteps outside, and a large number of palace ladies and eunuchs poured into the courtyard under the leadership of the officials of the Ministry of Rites and Honglu Siqing.
That old man Hu Deng suddenly became a small character.
"Please King Xin enter the palace to meet you!"
"Please Mr. Xin into the palace!"
The imposing and secretive Ministry of Rites Shangshu and Honglu Temple Qing bowed and saluted.
In the room, Xin Zhuo woke up from his meditation, subconsciously glanced at Xiao Huang who poked his head out from under the bed, and scratched his chin together.
Summoned by the Empress?
To be from or not from?
Xin Zhuo swears that he has never encountered such a choice in his life!
(End of chapter)