Dog emperor, take your life!

"Don't move them."

Chu Yue stroked the loose hair falling from Mo Ci's ear, patted him on the shoulder and said to everyone: "The national teacher is also willing to come, after all, the daughter of General Zuo here is also a famous talented woman of our Long Xiahe. Master Guoshi is really a good match, what do you think?"

"It's a great honor for my daughter to marry into the National Teacher's Mansion. The old minister thanked the Holy Lord for the marriage for my daughter." The side left raised his glass and drank it down.

He originally disapproved of this marriage, but before the banquet, Chu Yue talked to him alone.

After Chu Yue fueled him and fanned the flames, the two finally reached a consensus with the goal of weakening Mo Ci's power in the court and the opposition, and this consensus was to use Pang Zuo's daughter Pang Xu as a pawn to be placed beside Mo Ci.

Even though Mo Ci had a smile on his face, his eyes were cold and there was no smile. How could he not know what kind of wishful thinking Chu Yue was planning.

Pang Zuo has been suppressed by him everywhere for many years, and he is dissatisfied with him. Here, Chu Yue took advantage of this point. He only needs to do favors to Pang Zuo to make him stand on the same front as him.

Xianyu still wants to stand up, let alone such a proud old minister like Pangzuo.

It is the wish of most people in the court to defeat the national teacher Mo Ci. After all, no one wants to be suppressed forever.

"General Pang's words are unreasonable. Ling'ai's talent is famous all over the world. It is a great fortune to have such a beautiful person." He smiled bitterly in his heart.

All he wanted was to be a couple with Chu Yue for the rest of his life, and now it seemed that unpredictable changes had taken place since Chu Yue became the emperor.

He made a mistake.

He originally thought that Chu Yue was devoted to him wholeheartedly, but he forgot that a person who was willing to reduce his sense of existence for many years and win over influences everywhere was far more ambitious than love.

In front of him and the world, Chu Yue chose the latter.

Chu Yue returned to the main seat, as if he was very happy to achieve his goal.

"Tonight, I won't go home if I don't get drunk with you all!"

On the border of Longxia, the hometown of the Xianbei - Yunliu.

In the dark forest, the cold wind gusts, and a black dress passes through the bamboo forest. The air is filled with a murderous atmosphere and a faint smell of blood.

Suddenly, a young man's head fell to the ground, and his soul returned to the west.

The boy in black picked up the sword that cut off the head just now, licked the blood on it, and then spat it out.

"The blood of the Longxia people is really bad to drink."

As he said that, he threw the sword in his hand to his entourage, and kicked the wide-eyed head in disgust, and asked, "How long will it take to reach Long Xiabais?"

"Master, we still have to travel ten kilometers before we can reach it." The attendant wiped the blood-stained sword clean with a silk cloth, and handed it to the young man.

The man narrowed his sly eyes: "No rush."

The attendant handed a white jade pendant to the boy in black.

Aeryun took the jade pendant and stroked it lightly as if he had gotten a treasure, for fear of breaking it.

"Is he all right?"

The attendant replied in a low voice: "Everything is well, my lord."

Aeryun jumped on the horse, looked in Baisi's direction, and said firmly, "We can't let him down."

"Young Master, all the people of our clan who survived the war that year have been summoned, and they are being arranged by the subordinates in a place far away from Yunliu and Longxia."

"Be careful, don't act rashly."