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

The ministers were shocked by the truth told by the Empress Dowager Cixi.

When they heard that the Empress Dowager Cixi wanted to kill them all, they all glared at her angrily.

Zhu Taifu endured the abdominal pain and cursed at the Empress Dowager Cixi:

"This vicious woman from the Changsheng Cult has harmed my country. My late emperor, I am so sorry for you!"

Master Zhu suddenly burst into tears looking at the void above his head, and then glared at the Empress Dowager:

"Evil woman, I will not let you go even if I die and become a ghost!"

With Imperial Tutor Zhu taking the lead in cursing, the doctors from the Censorate and the officials from various ministries all started cursing.

King Nanzhao didn't understand how attending Emperor Dayue's birthday banquet would lead to his own death.

Amidst the curses from the crowd, King Nanzhao and his envoys endured the pain and crawled into the palace with difficulty.

King of Nanzhao:

“Queen Mother Dayue, I will not get involved in the feud between you and Dayue. Can you please give the antidote to us Nanzhao people?

This king promises that after leaving this palace gate today, I will never reveal a single thing I have heard or seen."

With the King of Nanzhao taking the lead, the Nanzhao envoys all pleaded for mercy:

"Yes, give us the antidote, Queen Otsuki. We are innocent."

"And we, Xiqi, are also innocent, Queen Mother Dayue, if we die here, Xiqi will not let Dayue go.

It would be better if you gave us the antidote and let us go.

We promise not to disclose what happened today after we get out."

The envoys from Xiqi also shouted.

King Beixiang sat in his chair without saying a word.

He killed Ming Ao, the crazy woman's own son, and the other party would not let them go even if they begged for mercy.

King Beixiang sighed.

The Empress Dowager Cixi's original intention was to avenge Ming Ao and then take control of Dayue in the hands of herself and Yuan Yi.

Killing King Beixiang would be bad enough, but it would also offend Nanzhao and Xiqi. What if the two countries unite to deal with Dayue?

What she wants is an intact Dayue Jiangshan, not a Dayue Jiangshan with external and internal troubles.

The Empress Dowager looked at Yuan Yi:

"Yuan Lang, why don't you release the people from Nanzhao and Xiqi?"

Yuan Yi replied very straightforwardly:

"Don't let it go."

"Yuan Lang, what does this mean?"

The Empress Dowager frowned.

A strange smile suddenly appeared on Yuan Yi's lips.

He stepped down from the platform and walked towards the direction of Prince Ding's Mansion.

At this moment, everyone in the Qin family looked pale and listless.

Unlike the others who were holding their stomachs in pain, the Qin family members also fell limply on the table, exhausted.

"Hahaha, Qin family, you have come to this day!

Aren’t you very capable and good at martial arts? Why can’t you move now, huh?”

Qin Min'an glared at Yuan Yi with a pale face:

"What kind of poison did you put in our food and drinks? Why can't I move?"

"Hahaha," Yuan Yi laughed wildly, "The master gave me this magical medicine, which is specially tailored for your Qin family to be the nemesis."

Outside the hall, Zhu Cihou and Ning Yin were waiting, waiting for the good news of success.

Ning Yin naturally heard the conversation between Qin Min'an and Yuan Yi clearly.

She looked at Zhu Cihou beside her, "The luck system released a bottle of calming powder some time ago. Did you give it to Yuan Yi?"

Zhu Cihou nodded proudly.

“Yes, the Qin family’s skills are strange, and I was worried that ordinary poisons would be useless to them, so I bought some Calming Powder from the system.

That's a poison that even practitioners like us are afraid of. I don't believe it can't harm the Qin family.

Now it seems that my bet was right, the Qin family has been poisoned, hahaha.

Kill the Qin family, and no one in this world will oppose us anymore, haha."

"What about the others in the temple? What are you going to do?"

"Kill them all."

Zhu Cihou uttered three words lightly.

"Are you hiding something from me? You know very well that the luck that the people in the hall carry is what we need.

Zhu Cihou, it's come to this, are you still planning to keep it a secret from me?

Don’t forget that we are one.”

Zhu Cihou turned around and looked at Ning Yin, a smug smile on his face:

"Since you want to know so much, I won't hide it from you."

Zhu Cihou turned over his palm, and a strong aura of bad luck suddenly appeared in his palm.

Before Ning Yin could understand what was happening, Zhu Cihou suddenly injected the bad luck in his palm into Ning Yin's body.

In an instant, Ning Yin lost contact with the half of the luck system that had been residing in her body.

Ning Yin looked at Zhu Cihou in shock:

"What did you do? Why can't I sense the luck system?"

Zhu Cihou was not panicked. Instead, he looked at his palm with satisfaction:

"Haha, it worked. It seems that the decrease in the system's luck value is a good thing. Otherwise, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so easy for me to isolate the system in you."

"you……."

"I have found a way to absorb bad luck without the need for a luck system conversion."

"Huh?" Ning Yin widened her eyes in surprise:

"Is this true?"

“Of course, although I was injured in the last battle in Beixiang, it was a blessing in disguise that I discovered this method.

Even without the luck system, I will be able to absorb and use bad luck freely."

As he spoke, Zhu Cihou supported Ning Yin's still young and beautiful face.

"Ning Yin, you don't want us to be controlled by the luck system forever, right?"

"Of course not, but the system can give us some strange and good things. Those things..."

Zhu Cihou raised his eyebrows: "With supreme power in hand, why would we need those things?

Besides, I only temporarily cut off the connection between the system and you, and I didn't say I would destroy it.

Until I become more powerful, let it remain in this state of low luck.

When my power increases, I will take over the system for my own use."

Ning Yin didn't expect that Zhu Cihou actually had such a plan.

Taking over the system that has been controlling them?

If they could achieve this, they would be truly invincible in this world.

Ning Yin suppressed the excitement in her heart and nodded heavily:

"Okay, I'll do as you say. From now on, I'll do whatever you say."

Zhu Cihou gently took Ning Yin's hand:

“I will take you and Yan Gu to immortality, and our family of three will be together forever.

At this moment, Yuan Yi's voice suddenly rang out from the hall:

"Master, come in."

"Come on, Ningyin, join your husband to welcome our victory."

"it is good."

Zhu Cihou took Ning Yin's hand and strode into the hall with his head held high.

This time, Zhu Cihou did not change his appearance, he looked his true self.

Everyone followed Yuan Yi's gaze towards the entrance of the hall and saw a young man in a white robe leading a woman in a white dress into the hall.

The woman was wearing a veil, and it turned out to be the Saint of Nanzhao who had left angrily before.

The man had a strange face, but upon closer inspection he looked somewhat familiar.

Suddenly, the Minister of Works widened his eyes in shock.

"You, you, you are the national teacher?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole palace was in an uproar.

Everyone looked at the man carefully.

With the reminder from the Minister of Works, everyone finally understood where the familiarity of this man came from.

This appearance is about 60% similar to the statue of the imperial teacher enshrined in Changchun Temple.