[Quick Transmigration] Textbook Edition Counterattack Manual

"Master Guoshi appeared as early as in the previous dynasty...cough, 40 years before the end of the previous dynasty. At that time, the old slave was just a young eunuch who had just entered the palace. Where did it come from, but what is certain is that with the presence of the National Teacher, my dynasty will be boundless and eternal."

"Master Guoshi possesses the power to conquer the world and subdue the power of ghosts and gods. It is precisely because of the presence of Mr. Guoshi that the previous dynasty was able to become one of the great powers."

"The reason why the power of the national teacher is higher than the power of the emperor is all because of his uncanny workmanship and the ability to ditch the world..."

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Eunuch Xue's words kept echoing in his mind, Huye Jieli frowned, couldn't help getting up from the bed in the middle of the night, put on a heavy cloak, and walked to the Zhaixing Tower alone.

He was always in a panic, without any sense of security.

In fact, Huye Jieli knew it himself.

Since he was a child, there was a voice in his heart telling himself to find someone.

Be strong, find him, and hug him, and never let go.

So since he was a child, he practiced martial arts desperately, and later became the khan on the grassland, ruling the entire grassland, but he still hasn't found the person in his heart.

So he set his sights on the Central Plains, and after unifying the Central Plains, he finally found it.

that person……

Huyejieli paused, looked up at the light on the Star-catching Tower, the silhouette of the light was shaking, and the shadow of the man falling behind the window came into view clearly.

He simply jumped to the nearby wall, climbed to the roof of the palace, lay on the tiles, and looked up at the carved wooden windows of the Star Picking Building.

He found Huai'an.

But he also discovered the gap between himself and Huai'an.

Like a gap, the distance between him and himself was deeply drawn, and he couldn't touch the other party no matter what.

Huye Jieli closed his eyes, blowing the cool wind outside the window, sighed and dissipated with the wind, and floated to the tall building seemingly inadvertently.

Huai An put down the book in his hand, and looked lazily at the closed window, as if he could see Huyejieli who was accompanying him below through the window.

The young man had a smile on his lips, and his eyes were sparkling, deep and bright.

"Master..."

You were the one who said to give up.

Now it's time to find me again.

Do you really think that you will return to him willingly?

Huaian closed his eyes, covered the book on his face, smelled the fragrance of paper and ink brought by the book, and gradually fell into a deep sleep.

He dreamed of a boy walking steadily towards the man who stretched out his hand step by step.

He also dreamed that in the quiet mountain gate, one by one demonized fellow disciples showed serious malice towards the boy, ridiculed, ridiculed, and fought, leaving marks on him time and time again.

He also dreamed of the grown-up boy who turned away without any hesitation or nostalgia.

Nothing to miss.

he thinks.

The world shames me and laughs at me, so why should I care about those former ants?

When Huai'an woke up from the dream, cold sweat had already broken out from his body, soaking his clothes and bedding, making his whole body sticky and uncomfortable.

He made a magic formula to dispel the discomfort in his body, and called someone to come to serve him. After taking a bath, he put on the heavy national teacher's uniform, leaving only one person guarding in the Star Picking Pavilion, while Huai'an went to Qintian alone. On the platform.

Qin Tianjian Terrace is a sacrificial place specially built by the former king for the national teacher. The platform is 99 steps high and surrounded by a ring shape. Lingshi.

In the past, the original body was a priest of the previous dynasty, and because the dantian was sealed, he could only rely on other things to help him, so he cast a spirit-absorbing formation near the Qin Tianjian platform.

He asked others to wait under the Qin Tianjian platform, stepped onto the platform alone, and then took out the white lotus artifact.

The white lotus flower was floating in midair, and the petals fell off automatically, revealing the inner white jade lotus pod. The young man held the lotus pod with both hands, and then closed his eyes.

The white light shrouded the entire appraisal platform, and the people below could no longer see the figure of the young man.

But they knelt down one by one, looking up at the immense light, showing expressions of longing and awe——

Behold.

That is their national teacher.

It is this country, unparalleled in the world, the unique national teacher.

Huai'an's real body remained where he was, but his spiritual consciousness had already flown to the west with the magic weapon, allowing the lotus to absorb all the waterlogged water in the west, and looked coldly at the people kneeling on the ground to worship him.

He moved very quickly, but in just a few days, he solved the flood and returned to his body. As soon as he woke up, he saw Huyejieli walking towards him.

Behind Huyejieli, there were still a large number of officials dragging behind, each of them showed expressions of disapproval, and some even knelt down and begged: "I beg your Majesty to take back your order!"

"I implore Your Majesty to take it back!"

Huaian: "???"

He was slightly stunned, but in an instant, Huyejieli stepped on the last step and walked in front of him.

The soft luster still remained on the young man's surface, making his texture more radiant and jade-like, ethereal as hell.

On the tall and tall Khan's face, there was forbearous depression and anger, rushing toward him like overwhelming darkness.

Huaian took a step back.

Huyejieli took a step forward.

He took the young man into his arms heavily, as if rubbing it into his bones, suppressed a trembling voice in his throat, and buried his head in the neck of the national teacher.

"Sir, I won't let you go."

Huai An frowned: "Your Majesty?"

"Your Majesty!!! You are blasphemy!!!"

The people below wailed even louder, and some even couldn't help but took a few steps forward: "Your Majesty! Please take back your life! Don't blaspheme the gods again!"

Huai An was at a loss.

Just as he was wondering, he suddenly felt Huyejieli gently kissing the artery in his neck.

The soft touch is fleeting.

Khan let go of the national teacher, took his hand, interlocked his fingers, took a step forward, and asked the courtiers below: "Tell me, who am I?"

The courtiers choked in their throats: "Your Majesty..."

No matter what they say, Huyejieli just wants to vent his emotions now.

If that ferocious beast cannot be vented, one day it will cause irreparable consequences.

Therefore, he held Huai'an's hand tightly, not giving Huai'an any chance to escape.

"I am the master of this world." He flicked his sleeves and took the young man into his arms, "I am the Son of Dragon, I am the Lord of all peoples, can I not be worthy of being a national teacher?"

"As I said, I want a national teacher."

"From now on, whether you want to or not, Master Guoshi must marry me!"

The Han courtiers looked miserable: "Your Majesty—"

"If you keep babbling, I will chop off your heads!"

Huyejieli's chest could not help but swell, and a violent emotion filled his mind.

His eyes were ferocious, like a demon god descending, showing murderous intent from aloof, pressing down on these courtiers.

Fear, fear, drowned these courtiers like a tide.

Huai'an lowered his eyes, broke free from Huyejieli's palm, put away the magic weapon, raised his eyebrows and took a step back: "Your Majesty, what does this mean?"

He already roughly understood the process of the matter.

From the corner of his eye, the young man glanced at the trembling veterans, and sighed silently in his heart.

oops.

That's really embarrassing, it made you old people worry about it.

The emperor of the country fell in love with the national teacher. If he was a man and a woman, perhaps these veterans would not have opposed it so fiercely, but both of them were men, and one of them was regarded as a god by these Han veterans.

Why are the veteran Han officials willing to see their gods desecrated in this way? !

At the moment, someone resisted the pressure and pulled back the attention of the two on stage.

The old man kowtowed heavily, a smear of blood fell on the ground, and bright blood sprayed out. He cried out sadly: "Your Majesty! Your actions are clearly blasphemy!"

"Your Majesty, please take back your order! Otherwise, otherwise... Otherwise, the old minister will sacrifice his life and die here!!!"

Huye Jieli frowned: "Do you want to die?"

The old man was slightly stunned.

He raised his eyes to look at the king on the high platform, and heard the other party lightly say: "If you want to die, die early, I have no shortage of talents, moths like you should have died long ago."

The old man was trembling with anger: "Old man, old man... For so many years, this old man has devoted himself to serving the country and the people, devoting all his wisdom and loyalty, but he didn't expect that His Majesty would be so contemptuous, His Majesty...you...you..."

Huye Jieli was impatient in his heart, and even his face was a little more annoyed. He clenched his fists, couldn't help but hold the scimitar at his waist, and looked at the old man sinisterly and ferociously.

"Which country are you for? Which people are you for?" Huyejieli sneered, "What? Can't speak?"

"You keep screaming! If you want to die, die quickly. Do you see the pillar over there?" The indifferent emperor pointed to the stone pillar next to him, and said, "Hurry up and hit it. After the collision, let your family collect the corpse. I'm not in the mood to fight with you." You are entangled."

Old man: "..."

Huaian: "..."

All the ministers: "..."

Huyetari: "..."

Just listening to his words is enough to chill the hearts of the courtiers below.

Huai'an suddenly realized why Huyejieli died so early and had such a bad reputation in his previous life.

Because he didn't pay attention to these courtiers at all.

What he said always offended others inadvertently.

Huaian sighed, took a step forward, and stretched out his hand through the void to help, the old man was lifted up uncontrollably, and looked at the young man on the stage with a bewildered expression.

The national teacher with a beautiful posture and a moon-like charm had soft eyebrows, as if he was inclusive, and looked gently at the old man who was bleeding.

"I don't know if you adults are willing to listen to me?"

The courtiers looked at each other and became quiet at the moment. They looked at Huai'an expectantly, with admiration and fear in their eyes. No one would have the slightest desire to possess in the eyes like Huyejieli.

There was a smile on Huai'an's lips: "The waterlogging in the west has been resolved, why don't you go back and think about how to solve the waterlogging and reconstruction."

"If you are worried about His Majesty marrying me, then you don't have to worry about it."

The young man said: "If I don't want to, even the True Dragon Emperor can't force me. Are you adults still worried?"

Everyone was stunned.

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Huaian: Nobody can force me unless I want to.

Courtier: Huh...then I can rest assured...

After a period of time.

Courtier: ...Wait, wait!Master Guoshi, why did you still agree to His Majesty! ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Huaian (innocent): As I said, no one can force me unless I want to.

Courtiers: ...