The whole family traveled through time and became the wronged species, collectively going crazy and

Where is the civil servant Wen Zouzou?

The emperor sat at the top, watching the sudden verbal fight between the two sides leisurely, and was not in a hurry to stop it.

Anyway, this is his home ground in Dayue. Dayue doesn't have much, but it has the most civil servants who are good at talking.

The emperor was not worried at all that his side would lose the battle.

On the contrary, King Nanzhao and Saint Maiden Nanzhao didn't understand why things didn't go as they expected.

What’s even more infuriating is that the number of people they brought from Nanzhao is small, so they can’t win over officials like Dayue in scolding.

Suddenly, two drops of cold liquid splashed onto the faces of King Nanzhao and Saint Nanzhao in the form of a gusher.

King Nanzhao reached out and touched the place where it was splashed. Damn, it was saliva!

Prince Nanzhao suddenly felt unwell.

The Saint of Nanzhao was covered by a veil, so the saliva did not splash directly on her, but her face was already so dark that water seemed to drip out.

"enough!"

The Saint of Nanzhao suddenly roared.

The officials from Dayue were cursing vigorously, so how could they stop just because of the roars from people outside the court?

Still spitting out output.

However, the officials from Nanzhao subconsciously shut up when they saw that the saint was angry.

The Saintess of Nanzhao took a few steps forward and looked at the Great Yue Emperor with a sharp look:

"Emperor Dayue, is this how you treat guests in Dayue?"

"Hahahaha," the emperor said with a forced smile:

"Saint Lady Nanzhao is joking. Nanzhao is a defeated nation defeated by Dayue. They are here to surrender, not a guest."

"You! Does Emperor Dayue want to fight another battle with me, Nanzhao?"

The emperor's face turned cold.

"Why not! If Nanzhao wants, our Dayue soldiers are ready to accompany you at any time!"

Duke Chu stood up and spoke in a loud and domineering voice.

At this time, the two parties who were quarreling in the hall stopped because their respective kings joined in the quarrel.

The Saint of Nanzhao’s face turned pale.

The image of the detached saint who she had when she first entered the temple was completely gone.

Thinking of the purpose of this visit, the Saint suppressed her surging anger and spoke again in a gentle tone:

“The Rejuvenation Pill is a sacred object of my Nanzhao. I, the Saint, swear in my name that the Rejuvenation Pill can make people stay young forever and return to youth.

Emperor Dayue, you really don't want such a powerful treasure?"

Saint Nanzhao said this and took a few steps forward, getting closer to the emperor.

The emperor met the gaze of the Saint of Nanzhao and was suddenly deeply attracted by her beautiful peach blossom eyes.

"You control the emperor in front of me, what do you think I am?"

Qin Wan sneered and released his mental power violently towards the eyes of Saint Nanzhao.

"what!"

The Saint of Nanzhao was not paying attention for a moment and was stabbed in the eyelid by the sharp knife condensed by spiritual power. She screamed in pain.

No one knew what was going on, when the Saint Maiden of Nanzhao suddenly screamed out of nowhere.

The emperor, who was attracted by the Saint of Nanzhao, suddenly came to his senses.

He rubbed his aching temple. What happened to him just now?

"Saint, are you okay?"

King Nanzhao stepped forward with concern.

"I'm fine, go away."

The saint waved her hand away.

Glancing at the people in the hall on the left, she realized that the force that suddenly attacked her just now came from the left.

His eyes fell on the Qin family.

Thinking of the information she had found out about the Qin family, the saint took a deep breath.

She was careless just now.

He must have been so mad at those idiots in Dayue that he attacked Emperor Dayue in public.

Dayue, very good.

She closed the jade box in her hand and said, "Since Dayue does not agree to our conditions, this Saint will take back the holy object.

This Saint is feeling a little unwell, so I will not attend the next birthday banquet."

After saying that, he waved his sleeves and turned to leave.

My left eyelid aches slightly, and if I delay any longer I'm afraid it will bleed.

The departure of Saint Nanzhao did not have any impact on the birthday banquet.

The emperor glanced at Prince Nanzhao and others who were still standing in the hall, and said jokingly:

"What's the matter? Could it be that Prince Nanzhao is not feeling well and won't attend my birthday banquet?"

The tone was full of threats and oppression.

This is the confidence coming from the emperor of a victorious country.

King Nanzhao forced out a smile that was uglier than crying:

"Emperor Dayue is joking. Of course I will participate."

“Hahahahahaha, in that case, everyone take your seats. Let the birthday banquet continue.”

The saint girl left the hall with gloomy eyes and was led by the palace servants to a side hall to rest.

"Saint, your eyelids are bleeding."

The subordinate who had been following the saint said cautiously.

The Saint looked at the palace maid who led her here:

"Go and call the imperial physician over for this Saint."

The palace maid was from the Queen's palace, and was ordered to look after this Saint. Upon hearing this, she replied perfunctorily:

"Saint, the wound on your eyelid is not serious, it's just a minor injury. Our doctors in Dayue are very busy and don't have time to see this minor injury."

"Asshole, how dare you talk to our Saint!"

The saint's men were furious.

The palace maid pursed her lips, fearing that the matter would get out of hand and bring trouble to the Queen, so she reluctantly left the side hall to call the imperial physician.

As soon as the palace maid left, the saint angrily threw the tea bowl beside her to the ground.

"Da Yue, these bastards, how dare a mere palace servant not take this Saint Girl seriously!"

Suddenly, the Saint's eyes looked sharply towards a certain place in the side hall:

"Who's there? Come out!"

A tall white figure walked out.

"Ning Yin, don't be angry. I will avenge you later."

The Saint frowned slightly when she saw the person coming:

"Zhu Cihou, why are you in Dayue? Didn't you go to Xiqi?"

Zhu Cihou, who had been calm and composed just now, suddenly changed his expression upon hearing this:

"Don't mention it. We didn't find anyone in Xiqi!"

"What? What happened to Yan Gu?"

"Don't worry, I left Yan Gu in the Xiqi Palace. As soon as the sickly emperor shows up in the palace, Yan Gu will notify me."

The saint heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

"What did you mean by revenge for me? Do you have a way to deal with Otsuki?"

"Humph," Zhu Cihou snorted complacently, "Of course there is a way, I activated the chess piece that has been buried in Dayue for many years.

It just so happens that the King of Beixiang is here today, so if we deal with them together, it can be considered as revenge for Ming Ao.

And there are those Xiqi envoys.

The Xiqi envoy came to congratulate Emperor Dayue on his birthday, but accidentally died in Dayue. Do you think Xiqi will spare Dayue?"

As Zhu Cihou spoke, a sinister smile appeared on his face.

The Saint asked curiously:

"How are you going to use your chess piece to deal with so many people? Could it be..."

Ning Yin thought of an idea and couldn't help but frowning:

“If that happens, we won’t be able to obtain the luck of these people. Where can we find luck to feed into the luck system then?

Don't forget that we don't have much luck left.

Once the luck system can no longer be maintained, we will be close to death."

Zhu Cihou just smiled and said nothing, "Don't worry, we won't die. I have a way to solve it."

"any solution?"

The saint asked.

"I can't tell you now. We've been married for so many years. I won't hurt you."

Seeing that Zhu Cihou really didn't want to talk, the Saint Girl had no choice but to stop asking and closed her eyes to check the situation of the luck system.