Chapter 7: Top Masters
"Grandpa Yan, where are you? I need you. Seeing that there was no one around, Ye Wudao opened his throat and shouted.
"Your Majesty, do you want to go to the toilet?"
An old and energetic voice came.
Ye Wudao only felt a gust of wind blowing around him, and Grandpa Yan appeared in front of him ghostly.
"Ahem, that grandfather will return to me, I need you very much." Ye Wudao said embarrassedly.
His heart was a little apprehensive, bottomless.
It's really that the faint gentleman in the predecessor is too outrageous.
Unexpectedly, the first master of the Great Interior, the eunuch of the first emperor, was punished to guard the thatched house.
It will be seven or eight years,
The key party just said that Lu judged that this person had a backbone, and he couldn't believe it all.
It was precisely because the grandfather of the banquet came to guard the thatched house that Lu Juan had the opportunity to expand his power by the hand of the emperor.
You must know that Grandpa Yan was a former Taibao before he became a eunuch!
"Your Majesty, have you forgiven the old slave?" Gonggong Yan asked in surprise and surprise.
There was no resentment in his eyes, just concern.
Ye Wudao was ashamed, if this matter was put on me, even if the emperor knelt down for me, it would be impossible to forgive.
He didn't complain.
"Hey, Yan Lao, I was wrong." Ye Wudao said sincerely.
"I should listen to you and don't favor Lu Ju, now the Lu family has the idea of rebellion."
"The court has become his hall, and it is my harem."
Before Ye Wudao finished speaking, he felt a cold chill hit him.
"Your Majesty, the old slave is going to kill Lu Ju, this traitor, and he dares to get involved in the harem."
The old face of the grandfather of the banquet was resolute, and the killing intent in his eyes was awe-inspiring.
Ye Wudao took a look, this was a misunderstanding.
"Hey, Yan Lao is not like this, the harem is his daughter Lu Guifei, relying on her kung fu skills, she acts without scruples."
"Still, still fight."
Ye Wudao was a little ashamed, this emperor was really a wretch.
Hearing this, Grandpa Yan's complexion eased a lot.
It's just that the eyes that looked at Ye Wudao were a little strange.
Could it be that Your Majesty has a physical problem?
"Your Majesty, are you having bad sex?" Grandpa Yan asked worriedly.
If the house is not good, what can I do with the inheritance of the Martial Kingdom.
Poor?
Last night, the concubine cried.
"Hey, it's not like that, forget it, you go back with me, and you'll understand."
Ye Wudao felt that he couldn't explain it, and he couldn't understand why his predecessor was so sloppy.
Jasper Palace.
In the main hall, it is majestic and bright.
"What! Your Majesty, you want to learn martial arts from the old ministers? Grandpa Yan asked in surprise, and the old face smiled brightly.
Your Majesty did not let him protect him.
didn't let him teach him a lesson or warn Lu Guifei.
Instead, he chose the hardest path.
Your Majesty has really grown up.
"Your Majesty, martial arts training is very hard, you have missed the best age to practice martial arts, and you have been hollowed out by wine." Grandpa Yan frowned.
That's going to be tough.
Ye Wudao rubbed his chin, he couldn't let Yan Lao go up and beat him every time.
And then go back on your own?
It's a shame.
Lao Tzu is a dignified son of heaven.
If it's a man, if you can't beat it, then it's called Yan Lao, and it's no problem to call on the three armies.
But that TM is my woman.
must rely on her own to conquer and obey, what if she is a Lu judge!
Ye Wudao suddenly became full of pride, and he had already practiced this martial art.
"Old Yan, no matter how hard it is, I have to practice martial arts! I'm going to sweep through the Eight Desolations! Ye Wudao said firmly.
Even if I endure all the hardships, I have to practice, it's like being pressed to the ground and rubbing.
"Okay, Your Majesty, the old slave will definitely do his best to assist you." Grandpa Yan said excitedly.
This is the ambition that an emperor should have.
If he knew, Ye Wudao just wanted to be able to sweep the Eight Desolations and Liuhe on the bed, and he didn't know what his expression would be.
Grandpa Yan took out a package from his arms, wrapped in golden cloth.
It's awesome to look at.
"Old Yan, what is this?" Ye Wudao asked.
"Your Majesty, this is the ten perfect martial arts practiced by the emperors of the Martial Kingdom!"
The banquet was full of respect in his eyes, and he slowly opened the cloth.
Ye Wudao looked at the glittering gold leaf and breathed shortly, this TM turned out to be a golden book.
It's awesome.
"Your Majesty, you should have laid the foundation when you were eight years old, but you don't like to study and practice martial arts, so you have been dragging it out." Grandpa Yan said with some self-reproach.
It was his job.
Ye Wudao patted Father-in-law Yan's shoulder and comforted: "Don't worry, Elder Yan, in the future, I will work hard to practice martial arts and be diligent in government affairs." ”
The banquet father-in-law wept.
"Your Majesty, the old slave has finally waited for this day."
"But Your Majesty, rest assured, the old slave knows a method of initiation."
"The old slave will pass on the power of fifty years to His Majesty!"
The banquet father-in-law's eyes were shining, since His Majesty has grown up, then he will give everything he has.
"No!"
Ye Wudao hurriedly stopped him, and now he didn't even have a confidant.
If the old man Yan passes on his skills, he will burp.
Then how can he take back power from Lu Ju.
What's more, the waste in the predecessor tossed this old man, which is a pity.
You should have a good old age.
"Old Yan, I can't do without you now, I haven't done well over the years, and I still need your assistance." Ye Wudao said.
There was a pause.
He continued: "Old Yan, there is such a method, so why don't you find a few more people to initiate it!" ”
Ye Wudao's eyes flashed, he was the emperor.
Isn't it stupid to have resources not to take advantage of?
"Yes, Your Majesty, look at the old slaves are all confused."
"Your Majesty has excellent intelligence since he was a child, hey, it's all the old slaves who have failed the emperor's entrustment."
"The guilty ministers are ashamed of the first emperor and your majesty."
After the surprise, Grandpa Yan looked up to the sky and wept again.
"Okay, the old man, the past is unbearable, let's stride forward."
"I am determined to become the most domineering emperor!"
Ye Wudao's eyes were extremely bright, piercing through the night.
At the right time, the purple qi came from the east, and a touch of purple gold shone in.
The sun slowly rises above the horizon.
Inside the prison.
The old eyes of the husband of the banquet shone brightly, and he walked through the cells one by one.
"Three, five, eight, twenty-nine, thirty-six......" The old man pointed out ten numbers.
"Bring it up, Your Majesty summons, and my father-in-law will take it away!" Yan Lao said coldly.
Hearing this, the cell leader was stunned.
These 10 cells are all indefinitely detained.
It's all river and ocean thieves.
Besides, it was the adult's own hand.
"Well, father-in-law, I'm afraid this won't work, no one can lift it without Lord Lu's handwriting." The cell boss said with a smile.
The father-in-law in the palace can't be offended by his little cell head, but he can't be offended by that adult.
"Hehe, a certain family is going to ask who this Lord Lu is, and even His Majesty's can't leave?" A cold glint flashed in the eyes of the banquet father.
The body of the person shrouded in the black robe behind him trembled slightly.
"Who am I, it turned out to be the father-in-law of the banquet, why did the thatched hut come to guard the cell again?"
A loud voice came from not far away.