Ning Ze got out of the car, and the grandmasters, Confucians, and writers ...... has already stood still, at this time, everyone is angry, but there are no radical words, they have their own cultivation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Sage Lord......" everyone bowed and saluted.

Ning Ze nodded, looked at the lonely Baili Pavilion, and smiled......

The head of the Li family, Li Dongyang saw that Ning Ze was not angry but laughed, and asked puzzledly: "My lord, Emperor Yu's hundred officials will greet you in the future, and your adult will not be angry but laugh, why is this?"

The Grandmaster also looked at Ning Ze in puzzlement.

Ning Ze smiled: "I remembered the scene when I entered the imperial city for the third time, when I was the Emperor of Rites, I should have led a hundred officials to greet him, but it was a team of armor soldiers waiting for him, compared to that time, there are three people who sincerely greet each other today, it is already good, everyone, be content and happy, I and our Majesty the Emperor Yu, do not deal with it......"

"Poof...... Hahaha...... "Old gentlemen, listening to Ning Ze say this, I am also happy, you are not only not dealing with Emperor Yu, you saw Emperor Yu for the first time, knelt three times and knocked nine times, and directly dispersed the emperor, at that time, Emperor Yu only received half of your courtesy, if you received all the courtesy, Emperor Yu would not be able to support today."

The two jade-crowned young men supported an old man with pale hair and walked towards Ning Ze......

"Old Decay Xunyang has seen the Sage Lord, all the Grandmasters......" The old man bowed first.

The grandmasters of all families treated each other coldly......

Only Ning Ze asked with a smile: "Old man, can you be healthy after a long time?"

"Thank you for your concern, old man...... Alas, the old man had no shame to see the adults and you, but he didn't dare not come, the old man forgave his sins......" Xunyang's eyes were full of remorse.

"Old man, I already know your intention, I understand your kindness, Feng Chan Mountain, I and everyone behind me, I must climb it, the world must change, yes, but it can't change because of one person, and it can't become one person's sky......" Ning Ze expressed his determination.

Everyone heard Ning Ze's discussion, bowed their heads and pondered, for a moment, the sharp edge in each eye, Emperor Yu did not come to greet him, he had already expressed his attitude, this is to change the sky, as the sage said, it is not impossible to change, but Emperor Yu wants to make a decision, they will not agree, they will not agree to the sage truth they inherited......

Ning Ze looked at the two etiquette masters who had been kneeling on the ground for a long time, and his eyes were full of emotion.

"Get up, it's all everyone's body, how can you make such a big gift?"

"Master, Xiyi worships you, of course, even if Xiyi becomes a rite sect, he should worship you......" The man in Tsing Yi kowtowed sincerely, and then got up.

Another brocade-clothed young man got up and looked at Ning Ze, just smirking......

Ning Ze looked at him, sighed, and said, "Elephant, you shouldn't have come, but I am very happy that you came, very happy......"

"Sir, Xiang is just here to welcome Mr. and all of you, and he is also here to make amends to you for my father," Xiang has become a simple boy again, and he doesn't want the sage to be opposed to Emperor Yu.

Ning Ze turned back to the old gentlemen and said: "Look, the head of the world's auditorium is here, everyone is here in the southeast etiquette, everyone is here in the royal family, the world is gathered, and the others are not welcome, what does it matter?"

"What the adults said is polite, but we are persistent," the old head of the Wu family agreed.

Other Grandmasters agreed......

"Elephant, you better go back, you can come, we are very happy, this is a battle for the avenue, there is no way back......" Ning Ze patted the elephant and boarded the Qixiang treasure car.

Strange fragrance ...... Rui Qi Sheng......

All the old gentlemen also got into the car, and the carriage and horses Xiao Xiao crossed the Baili Pavilion one by one and drove to Fengchan Mountain......

Zhu Xiyi also boarded his car and followed him......

Xunyang and Yingxiang looked at the Qixiang treasure car in the distance, their eyes were eager, the two glanced at each other, boarded the car, no matter what the result is, this will be a rare event in the ages, not to be missed.

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"Your Majesty, here ......"

Sitting on the royal chariot with his eyes closed, Dayu, the dragon's eyes were slightly open, the cold light appeared, and then the divine light was restrained, and he smiled faintly and said: "A hundred steps to meet the ......"

"Yes......"

Yu Wang Yingzhen looked at the emperor Yu who was high above the imperial chariot, although he did not agree with him, but he admired him a little in his heart, saying that the first half of his life was a great talent, not an exaggeration, these five years, poor and extravagant, not too much, this in the sage and brutality, but did not damage the national strength, especially today's game, no one can understand, can not guess the result.

"Roaring ......"

Yingzhen raised her head, the fragrance was fragrant, Rui Qi auspicious, her heart was complicated, this one in the car was his best friend, and the relationship was difficult to understand after today, and he was also entangled and complicated with his imperial nephew, the nineteenth prince, Yingrui.

"The ...... of the wheel" moved forward, and the Yu Emperor swung towards the crown of the sky, and the orbs collided, and there was a crisp sound of pearls and jade.

King Yu, crown prince, prince and grandson, thirty-six kings, seventy-two marquis, civil and military officials, bowed to accompany each other......

The nine-headed dragon scale beast pulled the golden chariot and greeted the seven-spice treasure chariot......

"Whoa......" The nine beasts chanted together, combined into a dragon chant, and the dragon was mighty......

"Roaring ......" the white tiger roared into the sky......

Jiuniu raised his head forward, but many vehicles behind the treasure body were all stagnant, the fierce horse spirit beast pulling the car screamed, trembled, and even knelt on the ground, the grandmasters were both angry and embarrassed, and had no choice but to get out of the car and walk on foot, seeing that the Qixiang treasure car was still moving forward, they felt comfortable for a while, and it was really the legendary sage car, the tiger and the dragon......

"The sage can come, this emperor is honored," Emperor Yu laughed as he sat on the imperial chariot.

"It's an honor for Ze to be able to participate in His Majesty's Zen Throne Ceremony," Ning Ze also smiled.

Emperor Yu's face changed slightly, then he smiled and asked, "The sage's car is the Qixiang Treasure Car, right?"

"Your Majesty's car is the Nine Dragons Supreme, right?" Ning Ze asked rhetorically.

The two of them laughed at the same time, and Ning Ze spoke: "They can meet again after tens of thousands of years, or under such an opportunity, people have to sigh at the mystery of the word chance......"

"What is the chance? The widow thinks that the sage did it on purpose, right?" Emperor Yu was slightly sarcastic.

"Hehe, the heavens are called chance, and people are also called chances, I think at the beginning, the first generation of the emperor drove the Nine Dragons to subdue the people of the world, and the sage Zhao Kuang of the hidden world drove the Qixiang treasure car to come, the two tigers shook the nine dragons, and the world has been governed by etiquette from now on, you and I repeat this festival today, isn't it the destiny of heaven......" Ning Ze gushed about the allusions to Lixing.

Emperor Yu was angry when he heard this, and the cold light in his eyes was sheng, and he interrupted in a cold voice: "Mr. is wrong, this is not a repeat, the widow is not an ancestor, and you are not Zhao Kuang......"

"Your Majesty also knows this allusion, I thought you didn't know, so I'll tell you again, since you know, why did you still drive this car to do it?" Ning Ze asked suspiciously.

Emperor Yu was angry, and then he gasped, he was angry, and the first time he met, in the Shiyuan Palace, he didn't let himself speak.

Ning Ze continued: "Your Majesty didn't answer, just didn't think clearly, didn't think clearly and drove out, no wonder the hundred miles to greet each other was remembered as a hundred steps to greet each other, it seems to be confused, alas! I can understand this, Your Majesty is also an eighty-year-old man, he should have been in the Zen position a long time ago, and let the young man come to ......."

"Shut up......" Emperor Yu said sharply.

Whether it is the king, prince, princes, nobles, ministers, or the masters of the families, the masters of the etiquette, the heads of the families, and the Confucians who came to greet Ningze, they are all dumbfounded, how did this topic change, just a few words, why did Emperor Yu get senile......

"Your Majesty, you shouldn't shy away from illness and avoid medical treatment, I'll just say that you used to be quite sage, why are you getting more and more mediocre and brutal, it turns out that you are sick, don't be unhappy to listen to it, loyal to the ear, good for action, your prince and grandson have so many, and you have been waiting for a long time, you should have been honored for a long time, hurry up and start, what about the prince......?

"Shut up, I'll say it again, the widow is not sick!" Emperor Yu's face turned green and he roared angrily.

"Your Majesty, if you are sick or not, you have to listen to the imperial doctor, most patients say that they are not sick, let me tell you a story about Bian Que meeting Cai Huangong......" Ning Ze told the story with emotion, three years of story experience, and everyone was intoxicated for a while.

When Emperor Yu heard the end, he found that Cai Huan Gong was dead, and he didn't even have the strength to shout that the widow was fine.

"Imperial Doctor...... Imperial Doctor ......" Ning Ze shouted.

Everyone was dizzy again, how did this change from dementia to the Zen position? How did it turn to mediocrity and tyranny? How did it become the prince and unfilial again? In particular, this 'Bian Que saw Cai Huangong' is deeply reasonable, no, how did he finally become the imperial doctor? The amount of information is too large.

Is this a sage? Able to see through heaven and earth, everything is connected?

Is Your Majesty sick or not?