Next!

Song Yu took He Shan to the banquet, at this time, people came and went in front of the state pastor's mansion, and the river was endless, He Shan went up and handed over the gifts, and then a small servant dressed as a family led Song Yu in. He Shan's did not keep up with Song Yu, but was arranged to go elsewhere, and Song Yu glanced around.

This is the front yard of the state pastor's house, the front yard of the house is wide, full of seats, at this time the Tsing Yi guy is quickly welcoming guests back and forth, and many colleagues who know each other are talking one after another, and it is very lively. But Song Yu faintly felt an undercurrent surging in this lively scene.

"Lord Hermione, the Guardian of Fufeng County, has arrived!"

Not long after Song Yu sat down, there was a sudden shouting sound outside. A gentle-looking middle-aged man walked slowly. At this time, the county officials who sat down stood up and saluted. Hermione smiled softly, "It's a banquet now, no need to be polite!"

Then they sat down and came back. Soon after, the Taishou of Hongjun, Pingwu County, Anding County, and so on all appeared one by one. Song Yu sat silently on the side, with a divine lotus blooming in each of his eyes, observing everyone's luck.

In Song Yu's eyes, at this time, all kinds of luck rose to the sky above the Prefecture Pastoral Mansion, which was very spectacular. And the luck of every Taishou is even more conspicuous.

"That's?"

Suddenly, Song Yu was stunned, only to see two powerful qi luck approaching outside the door. Among them, there is a piece of luck, which has given birth to cyan in the golden yellow, which is very powerful. But what surprised Song Yu was not only this, but the big python whose luck had already derived his natal nature, this python had already given birth to two horns, and it could no longer be said that it was a snake, but a snake. This is a species somewhere between a Jiao and a snake.

Legend has it that after 500 years, it has turned into a dragon, and it is already a creature with a trace of dragon energy, which is very powerful.

"Master Li Ru'an of Pingliang County has arrived!"

With this shout, a middle-aged man with a gentle appearance and wearing a Confucian robe came in with a smile. In the back, a handsome man who was seven points similar to him followed in.

"What!"

Song Yu's originally calm face couldn't help but show a look of horror, and he actually saw the man behind him have a seven-fold canopy hanging down on his head. Golden and noble, there is a trace of five-color breath circulating on the canopy. The golden breath turned into a tassel and hung down, enveloping the man. This canopy makes the man's every move exude special fluctuations, full of strange charm.

Song Yu suppressed the shock in his heart and slowly calmed down. Through the conversation with the colleagues next to him, he learned that the man in Lu Dao was named Li Chenghong, the son of Li Ruan, the warden of Pingliang County.

A strange look flashed in Song Yu's eyes, this Li family is probably not simple, and now that he is in the county position, he actually has such a powerful luck.

"This Song Cao wants to be the king, but it seems that there is a catastrophe now, and this Li family must be the great enemy of the state pastor. Song Yu's heart couldn't help but ripple. After seeing the Li father and son, Song Yu understood that his previous guess was probably about to change. This may or may not be a turning point for me.

"The state pastor is out!"

"Sure enough, it's the state pastor!"

......

"Ahh

The voices of the surrounding conversations gradually weakened, and many people couldn't help but be shocked when they saw Song Cao's clothes, their minds were rolling, they didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly lowered their heads.

"I've seen Lord Governor!"

Song Cao walked out slowly from inside, and hundreds of officials bowed down one after another.

"Song Zhoumu, you are arrogating the ancestral system, don't take off your royal clothes quickly. ”

At this time, Huo Ran, an old man with white temples and white hair, stood up and scolded Song Cao very harshly. At this time, the people below suddenly fell silent. The atmosphere instantly turned cold. Song Cao was wearing a purple robe, and the purple robe was embroidered with four majestic four-clawed red Jiao. The dragon hovers, riding the clouds and driving the fog, lifelike.

Song Cao smiled lightly. Standing on top, the people below can't help but feel a chill in their hearts. Most of the people had already guessed that Song Cao wanted to establish himself as the king, but they didn't want to appear so suddenly, and what made them even more shocked was that someone dared to stand up and condemn him. Isn't it looking for death at this time?

"Oh, I wonder what advice this gentleman has?"

Song Cao finally spoke. There is still a smile on his face, and he is very kind. But the people below couldn't feel a trace of warmth, but felt a monstrous cold killing machine under this warmth.

The old man knew that he would inevitably die if he stood up. But the fortunes of the Great Song Dynasty are still there, but those of you who have received the emperor's favor fell into the well at this time, picked up the butcher knife in your hand, and buried the Great Song Dynasty for more than 500 years. You Song Cao is also a side vein of the royal family, the first emperor is gracious, and he is the state pastor. Now the wolf's ambition is really reprehensible......"

The old man was heartbroken, his language was fierce, and he reprimanded Song Cao who was standing on it very sadly. However, while the old man was scolding, two soldiers in armor and grim faces walked in outside, grabbed the old man, and dragged him outside.

"Bang!

Suddenly, the sound of a long knife coming out of its sheath sounded outside, followed by the sound of a long knife slashing at an object, and the old man's voice also stopped dumbly, obviously having been executed.

The officials below have been silent, and this old man can also see it clearly, but he is so strong! Is it really cost-effective to pay the price of his life to reprimand the state pastor? The official lowered his head, for fear that Song Cao would come over. Li Ru'an, who was closer to Song Cao, also lowered his head at this time, but if anyone could see his eyes, they would find that Li Ru'an's eyes were shining at this time, with a hint of playful coldness.

Although Song Cao had a smile on his face, his eyes were deep and cold.

"Sit down!

Song Cao waved his hand and sat on the top seat. The officials below thanked each other and sat down.

"I wonder what you think of my clothes?"

Song Cao picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and said slowly. There was a dead silence below, and no one dared to stand up. If you want to oppose it, the old man just now is an example.

The nine county guards looked at each other, and at this time, a county official below suddenly stood up: "My lord, now that the society is collapsing, my lord is following the destiny of heaven and taking advantage of the trend." Wechen volunteered to open the way for the king, my king Chitose, Chitose, Chitose!"

The magistrate had just finished speaking, and then he bowed down. The people below saw that there was a bird, and the situation forced them to bow down one after another. The nine county guards each looked at each other and fell to the ground as well.

Three days later, Lone officially worshiped the heavens in Yiyang Palace. ”

A flush of excitement flashed across Song Cao's face, but he quickly stabilized his mind, and this day was finally coming.

In Song Yu's eyes, he saw that as everyone bowed down, a high-pitched dragon chant resounded through the heavens and the earth. The cyan luck on the top of Song Cao's head rolled into a light purple, and a red Jiao suddenly burst out of Song Cao's luck. The illusory Jiao body was already half empty and half real, and a powerful aura of majesty was revealed.

"Boom!"

On the top of Song Cao's head, a blue and purple seven-fold canopy appeared with a bang, but this canopy exudes a luxurious atmosphere, and it is still a bit illusory. There was a hazy multicolored aura rolling on the canopy, and a trace of blue and purple threads hung down, firmly protecting Song Cao inside.

At this time, even Li Ru'an's luck had to temporarily avoid the edge and hide in the depths of luck. Only the canopy on Li Chenghong's body shook slightly, and then stood still, the golden silk swayed, and the luck on the top of Li Chenghong's head was also firmly protected inside.

"Sevenfold canopy, the king's luck! Although it is not as good as the emperor's ninefold, it is also very powerful. "Song Yu's divine power formed a divine lotus in his eyes, and he was very touched to witness the change in Song Cao's luck. (To be continued......)