Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

Nan Yingying's whimsical idea made Li Fengxian and others change their expressions on the spot, as if they were looking at some kind of monster... They wanted to scream and scratch in fear, but they were afraid of the monster's power, so they could only remain silent.

Wang Luo only thought it was a bit funny. Seeing that Li Fengxian and others remained silent, he retorted: "I'm not familiar with what your late emperor looked like. Pretending to be so hasty is just to make people laugh and expose his own shortcomings. The victory could have been achieved in a dignified way. , and fell into the inferior category."

However, Nan Yingying insisted on her opinion: "No, no, no, you are wrong. Although you are not familiar with the appearance of the late emperor, there are many people here who are familiar with you. We can give you emergency training. With the understanding of the Immortal Alliance people, , the performance must be perfect in a short period of time!”

Wang Luo smiled: "No matter how familiar you are, can you be more familiar with Yang Shijun? When she catches the flaw and exposes the loopholes, even you endorsers will be ruined."

At this point, Wang Luo felt that there was nothing left to argue. It was already a whimsical topic, so why waste any more time on it.

But Nan Yingying suddenly put on a gesture of never giving up and stamped her foot: "No! Your Majesty, you are wrong again!"

This time, there was a hint of Mahayana divine pressure in his voice. Wang Luo himself had a condensed consciousness and was protected by the Immortal Alliance's treasure. He didn't think it was anything, but there were people behind him who couldn't hold on and responded on the spot.

Tuoba Tiancheng almost swayed his tailbone, and said with a low voice: "Your Majesty, Lord Feng is right, you are right to play the role of the late emperor!"

Li Fengxian also pondered: "Indeed, the appearance of the above envoy may be inextricably related to the late emperor. We might as well test it with this. No matter whether it succeeds or not, we will always gain something."

Only Xia Houying looked struggling, but he didn't speak after all.

But Nan Yingying didn't care at all about the support of these idle people, and explained to Wang Luo seriously: "Your Majesty, of course Yang Shijun is more familiar with the appearance of the late emperor than anyone else in the world, but she is also the last person in the world who is least likely to see through it. The one who deceives himself is the most blind."

Wang Luo frowned slightly: "Deceiving yourself? Queen Mother?"

"That's right!" Nan Yingying's eyes continued to shine, and she said enthusiastically, "Did you know that since the death of the late emperor, the Queen Mother actually missed the late emperor deeply, and she almost became ill at one time?"

Of course Wang Luo didn't know, and judging from the expressions of Li Fengxian and others behind him, it seemed that the matter was only between two ends, that is, it sounded reasonable but had no basis...

Nan Yingying didn't mind, but continued to explain: "Let me make two points. First, the Queen Mother has been in charge of politics behind the curtain for these years, and she has kept herself clean. Not to mention that she doesn't have half a face around her, not even the delicate and lovely palace maids. They are all old ladies who look like terracotta warriors and horses.”

When Wang Luo heard this, he realized something.

But there was someone behind him who couldn't bear it any longer.

"What kind of reason is this!? The Queen Mother has a noble character. Otherwise, the late emperor would not have gone against all opinions and made her the queen who was born in the north. What's more, she listens to politics behind the curtain, and her authority comes purely from the late emperor's edict. If not If you keep yourself clean, how can you serve the public and maintain your authority?"

The one who spoke out in rebuttal was, of course, Xia Houying, who seemed to be following the crowd, but was actually quite a man of letters... Although he had passively stood on the opposite side of the Queen Mother's party before Wang Luo came, he still couldn't help hearing Nan Yingying talking about the Queen Mother like this. Couldn't help but speak.

Nan Yingying sneered at this character: "Why convince the people? Of course, you must convince the people with force. When the ministers opposed the late emperor's appointment of Yang Shijun as queen, it was because her mother's family was too powerful! With the support of her mother's family, and the late emperor Yi Zhao, what if she really messes up the harem? The late emperor himself didn’t even jump out of the grave to catch the rapist, so is it anyone else’s turn to speak out? "

Xia Houying still shook his head: "After all, you are shaking the foundation of your footing. Regardless of your prestige for the sake of mere carnal desires, it is really not worth the loss."

"Merely sensual?! You scholars like you always like to put on this lofty and aloof attitude to cover up your incompetence in sexual intercourse. If the other party is resentful, he will be labeled as a promiscuous person!"

Xia Houying's face suddenly turned red when he was retorted: "Dong Feng, you, you..."

"Did I say something wrong?! Are you very good at sexual intercourse? How many books on sexual intercourse have you read, huh? You haven't read any books, so how can you qualify to argue with me? Let me tell you, when the late emperor was still alive, Every time I see Yang Shijun, I can see a special sense of satisfaction on her face. A woman who has been so satisfied is like a fertile soil that has been fully cultivated. It is simply a crime not to plant some green crops... But. She has been keeping herself clean for decades. Apart from the fact that her yearning for the late emperor can even overwhelm her physical desire, how else can you explain it? Or do you think she doesn’t actually miss the late emperor and is suppressing her instincts just to be in power? "

This series of questions directly defeated Xia Houying. With his cultivation status, facing a Mahayana Duke was like shaking a tree with a mayfly. Once he was angry and unreasonable, he was immediately speechless.

Nan Yingying won the debate and snorted quite proudly, then looked at Wang Luo and continued her argument: "Secondly, Queen Mother Yang Shijun has been in power for decades, and she can be said to have been working hard and sleeping, but she has not done anything about it. She doesn't look old, her skin is fair and smooth, and her figure is always graceful and tight... In contrast, her emperor's son, who has no presence on the throne, is already fat as a ball when he is just an adult. "

Wang Luo nodded again.

Xia Houying shook his head and struggled in pain, firmly refusing to admit this fallacy.

Nan Yingying glanced at him and snorted: "Why, you don't take it seriously? It's ridiculous that you really don't know anything about women! After Yang Shijun received the imperial edict, he has become the de facto ruler of Xinheng, and he no longer needs to please anyone... Such a person, Why do you need to spend so much effort to keep yourself as beautiful as ever?”

Xia Houying said: "Of course it's because those with a noble nature should be self-disciplined..."

"If you are really self-disciplined, you should use the two or three hours of beauty care time every day for work! Unlike the late emperor, Yang Shijun is not actually smart, and his political ability is not good. She just relies on diligence. But she knew this, but she did not work for dozens of She has been spending a lot of time to maintain her beauty. She has lost her husband and has no face. Who can show her beauty? She misses the late emperor too much. Even if it is to show his spirit in heaven, she must show her best beauty. side!”

Xia Houying was still going to argue, but was interrupted by Wang Luo.

"After Mr. Feng Guo's argument... he is actually feeling the same thing, right?"

The smile on Nan Yingying's face faded away, and she nodded sadly: "Yes, seeing her is like seeing myself. So I really know exactly what she is thinking."

Wang Luo asked curiously: "So, you also have someone who misses you so much?"

"Well." Nan Yingying said, "He is a very handsome and strong young man. He and I were selected by Zhang Jincheng to be the test bed of the immortal officials. Then, in fact, the person who was selected to practice "All Living Beings' Wish" was He, the lot I drew was "Nine Nether Towers", but he exchanged skills with me in private, saying that I was obviously more suitable for the wish of all living beings, and he was more suitable for the Nine Nether Towers... But of course that's not the case. It's just that compared to the Jiuyou Pagoda, which has to be drilled into the evil soil, Sentient Wishes doesn't look so evil, and even if it fails, it is not certain to die. So, he just wants to give me a chance to survive. Of course. , after reflection, if he had not changed with me, it would have been nothing more than the two of us going to hell together. With his qualifications and characteristics, he simply could not withstand the pressure of all living beings' wishes, and the Jiuyou Pagoda was a direct road to death. It was purely an immortal official. Their irresponsible design, but no matter what, my life was given to me by him, so even if it takes two hundred years, or even five hundred years, when my life span is exhausted, I will never forget him. "

After saying that, Nan Yingying sighed again: "Now that I think about it, I only regret that I was still a little reserved when I was young. I didn't even have sex with him when we were about to say goodbye... It is said that in the story of your Immortal Alliance, regardless of Win or lose, the hero and heroine must have sex before the final battle. It’s a pity that we didn’t read enough books about the Immortal Alliance at that time.”

Wang Luo added: "Actually, it's because you are sure that the two of you will meet again."

When Nan Yingying heard this, her eyes widened in surprise. She was silent for a long time before she nodded and said, "Your Majesty, the envoy is really very discerning. Even Lao Zhang has never noticed this. In fact, I did want to However, we are both going to die anyway, so why should we be reserved... But he said that according to the general story, if we really have a physical relationship, at least one of us will die later, so it is better to take the most beautiful thing in the world. , save it for the most beautiful moment, that is, the time of separation is worse than the wedding. "

"Later, I was lucky enough to fulfill the wish of all sentient beings, but he was completely lost in the netherworld. Everyone, including the immortal officials in heaven, said that his dead body and soul were gone, but I didn't think so. 9 Although the mysterious tower is an irresponsible design by the immortal officials, it is ultimately the work of the immortals. There is a glimmer of life at the end of the dead end, and I believe that the man I like will not be so useless that he cannot even grasp that glimmer of hope. . So, one day I will go to the underworld to find him, shock him speechless with my most beautiful gesture, then carry him back to the human world, and then bring him back to the room where I have been practicing for more than two hundred years. All the tricks were used on him... Well, that's what I thought. And when I saw Yang Shijun again after the late emperor's death, I could tell at a glance that she was thinking the same thing as me. "

"It's a pity that the late emperor only practiced ordinary imperial skills, which were mediocre methods specially designed by the immortal officials for the royal family to practice. It ensured that the emperor could live a healthy life, but he was destined not to live for too long, let alone be resurrected from the dead. Yes. This is to maintain the stability of the imperial power. Therefore, Yang Shijun’s dream will definitely not come true.”

After Wang Luo was silent for a long time, he asked: "Since you feel the same way about her, you should know that this trick of pretending to be dead is purely to anger her."

Nan Yingying shook her head again: "No, no, no, sir, are you really wrong, are you angry? Maybe in the past few years, but now it has been decades. At this stage, the longing has long been terminally ill, and Yang Shijun will be like Like a drug addict, she craves everything about the late emperor, even if it is false, it doesn't matter. When she sees a person whose appearance and temperament are very similar to the late emperor, no matter how rationally warns her, she will uncontrollably want to talk to you... Alas, That period was really difficult. Fortunately, I got through it, and luckily I didn't make any big mistakes during that period. But Yang Shijun was different. Her past oppression was only more severe than mine, so, Sir, just take care of yourself. Play the role of the late emperor with confidence and boldness. No matter what you say or do, as long as it does not deviate from the framework of the late emperor, she will not immediately jump out to deny it, because even if it is self-deception, she will be immersed in a dream involuntarily! "

At this point, even Wang Luo couldn't help but move.

Although it sounds whimsical at first, after Nan Yingying analyzed it step by step, it turned out to be very logical and reasonable. Therefore, there is really no reason to object.

After all, even if we take a step back, the overall situation has completely turned to his side. With the four southern counties as the leader, once the local tyrants decide to overthrow the Queen Mother's party, then the propaganda will simply be a game of volume. To put it bluntly, even if someone like Li Fengxian claims to be the former emperor, Nan Yingying may have a way to make the people of the four southern counties believe it.

Therefore, even if the matter of playing the former emperor is exposed, it will not be a big deal. On the contrary, if it can really develop as Nan Yingying expected...

Just when Wang Luo was making the final weighing in his mind, he suddenly heard a chuckle from outside the tent.

"Sir, just agree to it, otherwise the girl from the Nan family will never give up. She has never been smart, so if she occasionally has a good idea, even if it is not so good, she will definitely convince others to follow it to the end."

At the same time, Nan Yingying in the tent couldn't help showing an expression of extreme surprise and then helplessness.

"Old man Yu! Why are you here when you're not at home looking at the stars?!"

"Haha, it's the destiny of the stars that guides me here."

Amidst the laughter, the person outside the tent finally lifted the door curtain and walked in.

He was an old man with white hair and a youthful face, wearing a wide blue and white Taoist robe, which made Wang Luo seem to see a fellow Taoist in the old immortal calendar era. The fluctuations of the true essence flowing from the old man's body were surprisingly at the Mahayana level.

He was not a Mahayana with a particularly solid foundation, and it was obvious that there were many shortcuts on the way to the Tao. But the Mahayana achieved by shortcuts is still a Mahayana after all, and since it is a Mahayana, the identity of the old man is obvious.

Yu Gong, the master of Xinheng Dasheng Temple, has practiced for more than 500 years. His qualifications are second only to Yang Zhao, but his influence among the people is the highest among the five Mahayana.

Unlike the other fellow Taoists who only focus on their own practice, Yu Gong's Dasheng Temple is almost the head of Xinheng's religion, with believers spread across the eighteen counties.

So, when this Mahayana also stood on Wang Luo's side, the situation in Xinheng completely lost any suspense.