The black-bellied prime minister always threatens me

"Understood." Ye Liushou replied in a deep voice.

Eunuch Li reminded: "Your Majesty, you must be careful, those people are not human, they can fly! They also said that they are immortals, say, say..."

He faltered and hesitated, not daring to say outrageous words.

Ye Liu understood clearly, this was exactly what Su Yushi had said to him before.

"Where are you now?"

"Return to Your Majesty, it has been temporarily stopped by Lord Yushi, and I am waiting for you in Changle Palace."

Ye Liuqiu nodded, and let Eunuch Li go back to the Changle Hall first, while he went into the side hall again. Yueqing still sat on the chair in the previous posture, the water drops on his cheeks slid down the bridge of his nose, outlining the The outline of the Adam's apple is submerged in the collar.

"Are you sure?" He hesitated and said, "They may not be the family where you were a guest."

Yue Qing smiled: "Since this is the case, then I should not ask for trouble."

Yeliu choked, and after being together for three months, he had figured out the meaning of Yueqing's various smiles.

This kind of smile is called a fake smile.

The worry dissipated, and the voice raised a few degrees, "That's not going to work, I've already flattered you!"

That is to say, but after all, it is a first-class big country and cannot be underestimated.Ye Liuqiu lost all his spells, so he must be no match for him. He suggested, "According to reason, a cultivator who has not yet become an immortal should not be the opponent of a Li Gui who has practiced for a hundred years. Shall I call Yin Jiu?"

It's better to have a helper than no one, in case Yueqing doesn't brush his face enough, a fight won't cause too much damage.

As long as the person from Nancao is not a powerful person, it will be fine, otherwise Yin Jiu will also suffer.

Yue Qing looked at him with a smile.

It's like this again, and I also know that Li Gui can compete with those levels of immortal cultivators.

He raised his eyebrows and asked back, "What use does Your Majesty think a kid with only the mind of a child can do?"

kid?

Yin Jiu has been following Yin Sikong for so long to stir up troubles, and he can still condense his body with black energy all over his body. Even if it doesn't help the ghost king, he still has some strength, okay?

Yueqing seemed to know what he was thinking, and wrote lightly: "Even the ghosts are helpless, what's the use?"

Ye Liuxiao was speechless again.

"He hasn't regained the hostility that was eroded by the ghost Gu before, and he is currently retreating, so don't bother him."

"……it is good."

"Your Majesty will go first, I will change my clothes, and then I will arrive."

"Okay." Ye Liushou strode away, not forgetting to turn around to remind, "Hurry up, Aiqing, I'll wait for you."

Yue Qing nodded slightly.

Changle Hall.

Su Gongcheng poured the tea himself with an apologetic smile: "I don't know why the immortal masters came from afar? Why did they go to war if they disagreed with each other, which hurt the peace between the two countries."

A total of eight people came from Nancao Kingdom. The leader was a bearded middle-aged man in his 40s. He was thin and radiant, with a pair of sharp eagle eyes. on the high seat.

He was the third child in Murong's family, and his single name was Yao. Of course, he came this time not only to seek justice for that beautiful noble concubine's good-for-nothing brother, but...

Thinking of his real purpose, he stroked his beard that was only half a finger long, his expression softened a little, and his voice was dry, "That's right, our Majesty's uncle died in your country of Li. What you, the emperor of the Li Kingdom, did, yes and no."

Su Gongcheng laughed, "How is this possible? Our Majesty is only 20 years old and has never practiced martial arts since childhood. How can he kill people? What's more, he has been frail and sick and raised in the palace. How can he know your country's uncle?"

Murong Yao shook his head: "No, no, he went to Huaide County a month and a half ago, you can't fool me."

"This..." Su Gongcheng hesitated for a moment, "It is true that I have been there, but the exorcist does not know any uncle..."

"That's right." The eagle-eyed man was calm but unreasonable. "He had a conflict with our uncle in Huaide County. Although it was rumored that he was injured by the monster of Wuwang Mountain, you can't lie to me."

"It doesn't make sense..." Su Gongcheng frowned, furious, and wanted to curse, but he forcibly restrained himself when he thought of the magic fairy who was waiting for Nan Cao to sit opposite him.

Flicking his sleeves, he glanced at the door and saw a water-blue figure walking quickly, so he quickly got up to meet him.

"His Majesty."

"I'm here." Ye Liushou was out of breath, running all the way from Qingyu Hall.

He lowered his face, put on a majestic posture, adjusted his breath and walked in. He saw the man sitting in his seat for the first time. For some reason, he saw through the man's cultivation at a glance.

Jindan?

He felt a little surprised, only a person with a high cultivation level can see through a person with a low cultivation level at a glance. Now that he is a mortal body, how can he see through the opponent's cultivation level?

Could it be that he was influenced by the spirit?

But it doesn't matter, it's good to see through, and before Yueqing comes, he can intimidate the other party.

Looking at the seven people sitting on the side, who have only just established their foundations, it can be seen that this world is not suitable for cultivation, and there must be very few people who have truly become immortals.

"A mere Golden Core cultivator, it's not good to sit in my seat." He walked in with his head held high, and chuckled lightly.

Feeling a bit empty at hand, he picked up the lid of the teacup on the side, and made a circle around the lid with his slender fingers like suet jade, thinking that next time he would ask Yueqing to install the fan horizontally, no wonder He always likes to play with fans no matter the weather is hot or cold.

Murong Yao didn't expect that the visitor could see through his cultivation at a glance at such a young age, so he couldn't help being shocked, "You are the emperor of Li Kingdom?"

"If it's a fake replacement."

The eagle-eyed man subconsciously stood up, "How can you see through my cultivation?"

Ye Liuqiu raised his chin, not afraid at all, "The real dragon emperor, of course you can know it at a glance."

"True dragon? Chick." Murong Yao seemed to have heard a big joke, and said with a smile: "The existence of imperial power is a mistake, sons of heaven, sons of heaven, you are only the people of the day, and when we cultivate the Tao, we naturally want to be on par with the sky." Ping, ascension to immortality, stepping on the sky."

Ye Liuqiu raised his eyes and asked in surprise, "If that's the case, why did you come to seek justice from me on behalf of your majesty's uncle?"

"You!" He choked, he didn't expect his opponent to be so eloquent, "Murder pays for life, since ancient times!"

Ye Liushou shrugged: "Really? I thought you cultivators only cared about the weak and the strong."

Among the six realms, there is still a plane that intersects with the world of immortals, and there is no imperial power in it, only immortal cultivators are left, which is called the realm of self-cultivation.

Although Ye Liuqiu was imprisoned in Mingxian, the knowledge he learned from the booklets transmitted from the lower realms for tens of thousands of years after sitting on the ground for [-] miles a day is not what these people can know in a few lifetimes.

Murong Yao was speechless after being stunned. He couldn't say that in their Nancao, the weak were indeed prey to the strong. In a few years, the imperial power would completely disappear.

Then how can he use Liu Qian as an excuse to do what he wants to do here as a matter of course?

Ye Liuqiu calmly said, "I thought you were just looking for an excuse to help the thieves plot rebellion and seek your own interests, but now it seems that it shouldn't be the case. Your country advocates the way of immortality, so why are you willing to do things that are unreasonable? Otherwise, you will survive the robbery." At this time, be careful that you will never recover."

Murong Yao shivered for no reason, and looked at Ye Liuqiu in astonishment.

How could he even know about a confidential event like Dujie!

"you!"

Ye Liuqiu stretched out his hand to block the finger he was pointing at, and said, "Since it's purely for Liu Qian's business, then I'll explain to you that Liu Qian bullied the weak and robbed women twice in Huaide County She molested me, forced her back to her home, drugged her, kidnapped her, committed wrongdoing, and was involved in several innocent murders, according to my Dali punishment, she should cut off her limbs, castrate her tools for committing crimes, lock her in a prison van and walk around the street for three days, and finally behead her as a public display."

"You!" Murong Yao's eyes were red with anger, he couldn't say a word at all, he slapped the table angrily, turning the fine golden nanmu table into powder.

Su Gongcheng was also stunned when he heard it, and he didn't know whether he was angry at His Majesty who was forced to be molested by an adulterer because of his powerlessness, or because of His Majesty who is so eloquent and eloquent. gratified.

It's not good that he even took a look at the group of people from Nancao country.

Very good, if you hadn't come, His Majesty might have been foolishly bullied by the old thief Yueqing!

Yeliuqi felt a little distressed about the golden nanmu table, this wood was very valuable.

"You can't lie to me..." Murong Yao shook his head, and was a little sidetracked by what was being said, and secretly scolded that bastard Liu Qian for not doing enough, and for not doing enough, and dying would be worthless.

"Third Uncle, what nonsense are you talking to this kind of person! It is a serious crime for him to offend Uncle Nan Cao!"

Said one of the seven young juniors sitting on the side.

"The emperor is determined by God. The emperor of a small third-class country can do what he says, and third uncle naturally has the right to speak."

"That's right, once you step into the immortal way, you will be half the sky. Don't you believe in destiny, so now the immortal asks you to abdicate!"

Su Gongcheng scolded: "You are presumptuous!"

"So what about presumptuousness? I'm not proud, and all the imperial guards in the palace combined are no match for me alone."

Ordinary utensils, how can they compare with spiritual power, just like the power of a spark, how can they compete with the sun and the moon.

With the younger generation gaining momentum, Murong Yao felt that he could do it again. He stroked his beard and said, "You can't fool me. Liu Qian has committed a heinous crime, but he is from our Southern Cao Kingdom. This emperor has very poor bones, so he must not be an orthodox successor." Right, I heard that before you took the throne, you fought against your brother-in-law?"

Su Gongcheng scolded angrily: "Nonsense! Your Majesty is the crown prince appointed by the previous emperor, and the eldest prince you are talking about is the one who conspired against the palace!"

"Extremely weak?" Yeliu laughed.

As the main god of a party, he was the first person to be said to be weak, and it was said by a half-way cultivator who didn't even become a god, and who didn't even see him on weekdays.

It's really a drum-like door, and an axe for the door.

Murong Yao was very conceited, "It's a rare mistake in a hundred years. It's just luck. You guessed my cultivation base by luck. You can't fool me."