Chapter 205: The National Teacher
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Chapter 205: The National Teacher
Curious about the name of the baby!
Hearing him say this, the emperor was stunned, but he didn't dare to show the slightest disrespect for this name, so he could only give a thumbs up and praise.
"Okay, as soon as you hear the name, you will know that you are both civil and military, and you are only eight fights. A dick word, it is simply your peerless master, proud of the crowd, at a glance of the arrogant temperament of the mountains, admiration and admiration!"
"Oh, Your Majesty can actually have such insight into the profound charm of my name, at first glance, it is a tasteful and cultured ancient monarch, disrespectful and disrespectful, hahaha!" A loud laugh, Yang Feng was quite comfortable by the emperor's round of sycophants, and immediately Tian shamelessly politely polite.
Suddenly, the two of you come and go, touting each other.
The ministers below twitched violently, and they were embarrassed to hear it.
Your Majesty and this god dick hero really smell like each other, pulling each other's cowhides, I really don't even want my face.
Yelu Yan and the five major worshippers looked at this scene, and they also touched their foreheads helplessly, turned their heads, and looked ashamed.
Don't say we know them, we can't afford to lose that person, alas!
After Yang Feng and the emperor exchanged polite greetings for a long time, the emperor finally got to the point and asked, "Yang Daxia, I have something unclear now, can you solve my doubts?"
"Your Majesty, you said, as far as our friendship at first sight, if there is any problem, you can humbly ask me. This hero will definitely give him advice, hehe!"
Belch!
The corners of his mouth twitched, and the emperor couldn't help but smile embarrassedly, and said in his heart, you are really not modest.
So the emperor took a deep look at Yang Feng's outfit again, and said strangely: "Since the hero is a master of the dignified spirit level, if he wants to enter my court, my court will treat each other with national courtesy, why would you succumb to the position of a small six-grade school captain, isn't this Qu Cai." ”
"Hey, for the country and the people, for the sake of the world, what is my personal grievance?
Huh? Do you endure humiliation and keep a low profile?
Why didn't I see it? Where did you endure the humiliation? That second-grade waiter is really humiliated, right?
The emperor couldn't help but be stunned, and shook his head with tears and laughter.
If Yang Feng is low-key at this moment, he is not relenting about making a big fuss about the state banquet, I really don't know what kind of earth-shaking scene he looks like when he is high-profile.
Alas, what a weirdo to mess with!
Of course, he couldn't say what he said in his heart, but he said with a puzzled face: "Yang Daxia is so for the country and the people, and he is really miserable." It's just that I still don't understand, why did you do this?"
"Your Majesty, here's the thing!"
However, before Yang Feng could reply, Yeluyan on the side had already stepped forward and bowed down and said, "Everything is due to the return of the Ghost King......
Then, he told the emperor the ins and outs of everything.
The emperor stroked his beard, his face was solemn, and only after he understood everything did he say with a solemn face: "According to Aiqing, once this black soul tree is resurrected, it will make the lives of the world miserable and endanger the safety of the entire ten empires. The first to bear the brunt is my Nanzhao Kingdom?"
"That's right!"
"Is it really so terrifying? My Nanzhao soldiers are strong and strong, and the masters are like clouds, and a small black soul tree can destroy my iron bucket in an instant? Isn't it a bit alarmist?"
"Your Majesty, this is not alarmist at all, but a fact!"
At this time, the great worship suddenly stepped forward and said solemnly as never before: "Your Majesty, you are still young, and you have not experienced the black soul disaster a hundred years ago, and you don't know how terrible it is. Back then, the ten major empires joined forces to encircle and suppress the Holy Fire Cult and destroy the Black Soul Tree, and although they won in the end, they were also defeated. At this point, the talent has withered, and the number of masters has decreased sharply in the past century. ”
"If the Black Soul Disaster happens again now, it is estimated that even if the masters of the Ten Empires are exhausted, they will no longer have the power to return to the sky. Therefore, in order to stop the ghost king's plan to resurrect the black soul tree as soon as possible, we hid our whereabouts all the way, kept a low profile, and returned to the capital, wanting to secretly investigate the ghost king's conspiracy, but unfortunately he found out. Now I can only do it with him openly, I hope Your Majesty will not take it lightly!"
The Great Offering was said very seriously, not joking at all.
The emperor stroked his beard lightly, and did not dare to slack off, but when he was about to ask again, a shrill shout sounded.
"The national teacher has arrived!"
"National teacher?"
His eyes couldn't help but light up, and the emperor smiled and said: "It's good that the national teacher is here, it's better to listen to the opinions of the national teacher more about this kind of national event!"
National teacher?
Yang Feng couldn't help but wonder when he saw the emperor's overjoyed look, as if he had found his backbone.
It can be seen that the status of this national teacher in the emperor's heart must be extremely high, even to the point where he can influence his opinions.
In other words, this national teacher should be his confidant.
Uh, no, it's supposed to be a dependent minister.
The degree of the emperor's dependence on him, from the emperor's words and demeanor just now, and the joy in his eyes, Yang Feng and they could already feel it very deeply.
It's just that who is this national teacher, is he so respected by the Ninety-Five?
Thinking like this, Yang Feng and the others looked back at the position at the palace gate and waited quietly. And the emperor couldn't wait to go out, his eyes full of hope.
To make a courtier who the emperor deigned to greet him so much, and even greeted them more diligently than to welcome them, Yang Feng and they couldn't help but have some doubts.
This is not just as simple as weight, how can it seem that the spectrum of this national teacher is bigger than the emperor?
"Your Majesty!"
After a while, a young man in his twenties walked into the door, dressed in a garan brocade robe, with a handsome face, lonely and arrogant, and a deep light flashed in the depths of his eyes from time to time, and he bowed slightly to the emperor.
When the rest of the ministers saw him coming, they all stepped forward and bowed, as if he were the second emperor, so pious: "National teacher!"
"It's so majestic, when did such a thing come out in this capital city?"
Seeing this, Yeluyan pursed his lips disdainfully and muttered.
Those offerings are also nostrils facing the sky, and they don't look at this national teacher at all, and their eyes are full of contempt.
Only Yang Feng, after taking a deep look at this national teacher, looked at the top of his head again, and his eyelids jumped suddenly.
Damn, level 48 third-order peak sorcerer?
How did this girl practice, and she reached this cultivation at such a young age? It's much better than those old guys who are over 100 years old.
Although the cultivation of this national teacher is still far worse than Yang Feng, this is the highest-level powerhouse that Yang Feng has encountered in this world......