Chapter 227 Nangong Yinyue: You and your wife treat me as your wedding bed?

Chapter 227 Nangong Yinyue: You and your wife treat me as your wedding bed?

Chapter 227 Nangong Yinyue: You and your wife treat me as your wedding bed?
Li Xingluo had previously suggested that after the coronation ceremony, the young couple would go to Zhennan Mansion together for a reunion dinner.

The Qin family, however, is not so ungrateful and regards themselves as the elders of the husband's family.

So the location of the reunion dinner was naturally changed from Zhennan Prefecture to Yongqing Palace.

It was also a good opportunity to help Qin Mingxin get over the fear of Li Zhixuan being beheaded in the court.

but.

This seemed to only reassure the rest of the Qin family.

Qin Mingxin became even more frightened.

After all, who can easily accept that the husband who had slept with her for so long and had given birth to a child with her suddenly turned into a corpse?

Even though she did not attend the grand court meeting, just thinking about that scene would make her tremble with fear.

At this grand court meeting, many members of the Qin family were canonized, and even Chen Sui returned to the position of commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard.

Now everyone believes in Li Xingluo's broad-mindedness.

Qin Mingxin also believed it.

But even so, she will spend her whole life in fear.

This is the price of betting on the wrong destiny.

The atmosphere of lunch was quite harmonious.

Li Hong was delighted to have the opportunity to show his filial piety in front of the empress. He was in a very good mood. Before he did anything, he was already slightly tipsy from drinking sake. He kept talking non-stop, praising how outstanding his daughter was.

Li Xingluo also agreed with him.

Pour the old man glass of wine one after another.

Fortunately, the old man was very vigilant.

I knew that if I got drunk, I wouldn’t know when I would be able to get close to my daughter again.

He quickly made an excuse to go to the toilet and secretly took a hangover pill.

Then come back and continue outputting.

Qin Muye looked at Li Xingluo's slightly resentful eyes and couldn't help but feel a little amused.

After all, he has been the emperor for more than 20 years. Who could be more cunning than Old Li?

Old Li is naturally well-read, but after praising his daughter for too long, he eventually ran out of words to say.

Then the drunk Qin Yanying took over the battlefield and talked attentively about the training model of the army's new tactics.

Qin Kaijiang originally wanted to stop her, but after listening to a few words, he felt that it was indeed feasible, so he let her go.

Strategically, Qin Yanying may not be so clear-headed.

But in terms of tactics, he has absolute talent.

Li Xingluo was also very happy and immediately granted her the right to borrow troops, allowing her to mobilize all the troops of Daqian in a short period of time to explore new tactics.

One meal down.

It's almost time for dinner.

The Qin family left satisfied.

Li Hong's face, which had been smiling for the entire afternoon, gradually began to show a sense of loss.

He sighed.

Ready to leave.

He is now the emperor emeritus and should not live in Yongqing Palace.

"Father!"

Qin Muye called him.

Li Hong quickly turned his head and said, "Muye, do you have anything else to do?"

"Ok!"

Qin Muye nodded: "I still have something to ask you, please take a seat!"

Li Hong looked solemn as he allowed his daughter and son-in-law to place him in the main seat.

He thought for a moment: "Do you feel that it will be difficult to handle after five years?"

Today's battle greatly boosted morale.

But he also realized that the potential crisis in Daqian was definitely not small.

The top masters are certainly not weak.

But the world rift had only been opened for a few days, and so many masters at the upper level of the War God realm had already appeared.

If this were to be integrated into the continent...

"Not really!"

Qin Muye smiled and shook his head.

Li Hong frowned slightly: "It's not a good thing for young people to be too crazy."

Qin Muye waved his hand: "This is not a matter of being crazy or not, but the external threat is there, and it will not be reduced because of our anxiety. We might as well think of a strategy to deal with it."

Li Honghua couldn't help but raise his white eyebrows.

What he admired most about Qin Muye was that no matter how emotional this boy's choices were, he would always be extremely clear-headed when executing them.

He smiled and asked, "How do you want to deal with it?"

Qin Muye took a deep breath and said, "If the Great Qian Immortal Court can be built, how do you think the power of will can be best distributed?"

Li Hong: “!!!”

The eyes that were originally slightly cloudy suddenly showed a sharp gleam.

The drunkenness disappeared in an instant.

His right hand suddenly grabbed Qin Muye's wrist.

Because he was too excited, the bones on the back of his skinny hands bulged: "Muye, do you have a way to achieve the Immortal Court?"

He said before that young people’s affairs should be solved by young people.

But in fact, it’s not that he doesn’t want to help. He knows very well how big the crisis is.

But the immortal palace is far away.

His own life span was almost exhausted.

If he wanted to delay, he could only let Qin Muye continue to borrow his life span.

He thought he was not qualified and that it would affect Li Xingluo's growth.

But if the Immortal Palace can really be built.

Naturally, he had countless ideas, and he wanted to share them with the two young people for reference.

Qin Muye smiled and nodded: "Not sure, how about giving it a try?"

Li Hong was overjoyed and said immediately: "If it is really possible! Taizu's Dharmakaya must be placed alongside the Xianliang Temple.

Try to break the bloodline condition of Taizu's Dharma body, select people with excellent martial arts but weak cultivation from the people as reserves to carry Taizu's Dharma body, and firmly control it in the hands of the central imperial power.

The word "Xianliang" in Xianliang Temple must be strictly supervised and must not be exploited by those who seek fame and reputation.

Benevolent and virtuous fathers will bless their descendants. As long as this concept is established, both the folk customs and the supply of grassroots talents will become increasingly clear and prosperous.

There is no need to force peak combat power.

As long as the Immortal Court is prosperous and talented people are able to display their talents, countless talented people will come to it.

There is also a change of imperial power!

If you and Xingluo have more children and want to compete for the crown prince, the prerequisite is that you can stand on the altar soberly for twelve hours.

At that time, all heirs who have the potential to be the crown prince will be sent to local areas to serve as local officials for a few years. During the process, they will be strictly supervised and the emperor will not be allowed to support any one of them out of favoritism.

And then there is…”

Li Hong talked eloquently, and it was obvious that these things had already turned over in his mind countless times.

Most of them were the same as Qin Muye thought, but of course there were also many details that he could not think of.

But the funniest thing is the choice of the crown prince.

It seems that Old Li has really been traumatized by Li Zhixuan.

If that's the case, the bloodline of God's messenger does have its advantages. Anyone who can withstand the altar must be someone who understands human desires and has strong self-control.

In addition, grassroots training is required to test one's strength.

It greatly raised the lower limit of the monarch.

As long as the monarch does not act in a bad way and ensures the normal operation of the fairy court, it is almost impossible for the dynasty to perish due to internal troubles.

After a lot of hard work.

Li Hong took a sip of tea and said, "This is all I can think of."

Li Xingluo said solemnly: "Thank you for your teachings, Father!"

Li Hong was a little hesitant: "However... looking at the appearance of those outsiders, there are quite a few who want to infiltrate and preach. In the future, the people and the four barbarians will inevitably be in chaos. If we want to deal with it, there are only two strategies, either to fool the people or to enlighten them.

Both of these are extremely dangerous things. I'm sure you all know what the consequences will be. In short, it's difficult to grasp them. You must find the right balance. Your father can't help you with this."

Qin Muye nodded in agreement.

Faced with missionary work or spiritual invasion from other more powerful countries.

If they want a three-dimensional defense, they can either turn their people into their own crazy fans, but doing so will inevitably lead to the country's regression. The lower classes will lose their upward momentum, and within a few years they will regress to the time before the imperial examination system was established, with only the aristocratic elites being counted as individuals. This is tantamount to self-destruction.

Either we enlighten the people and let them know who is better, but this is also very dangerous.

Because no one can guarantee that everything in Qian Kingdom is better than anywhere else. For example, today, if Daqian did not have so many strong people and was completely crushed by those uninvited guests, the centripetal force of Qian Kingdom would collapse in an instant.

Moreover, most people in the world are not that smart, but they firmly believe that they are very smart, and they think that what they think is the truth of the world. Such people are often the most likely to be blinded by one thing and be instigated to do not-so-smart things.

In short.

It's very difficult to grasp.

After a long speech.

Li Hong is already a little exhausted, he is really old now.

He pressed his hands on his knees and took several deep breaths before looking at Li Xingluo with a tired face: "The political situation changes rapidly, and it is difficult for your father to tell you how to grasp it correctly. Xingluo, do you have confidence?"

"Have!"

Li Xingluo smiled slightly. If it were before, she really didn't have the confidence, but relying on the super-sensitive sensitivity of the blood of the God's Messenger to desire, she was not really afraid.

Li Hong smiled and nodded: "That's good, that's good!"

He stood up, slowly rising to his feet.

As if he had finally resolved something, he paused for a while before finally saying, "Then I will go to rest first."

"Farewell, Father!"

The two men stood up and saluted solemnly.

Li Hong nodded slightly and called Eunuch Hong over. With his support, he slowly left Yongqing Palace.

His new residence is in Kunjing Palace.

This is where Queen Pu lived before, and until now, it still maintains the same appearance as when Queen Pu was alive.

I remember that when he made this request, his pleading tone was almost humble.

Li Xingluo was naturally unwilling at first, thinking that his mother's death was entirely due to Li Hong.

I just looked at the old man who was almost on the verge of collapse.

He also thought about the grand court meeting before he faked his death, in which he specifically instructed to renovate the Kunjing Palace.

Otherwise, with Li Zhixuan's mind, Kunjing Palace would not have survived until now.

So Li Xingluo agreed.

Looking at the old man's somewhat desolate back.

Both of them were feeling a little depressed.

It would be a lie to be totally sympathetic.

But the word "forgiveness" is too heavy. Li Xingluo is not qualified to say it easily, and Qin Muye is not qualified to say it for her.

"His Majesty!"

"His Majesty!"

A palace maid's voice sounded.

Li Xingluo took a moment to react before she realized that she was being called. She looked towards the palace door and saw a female official standing outside.

The female official's name was Huanxi. She was a senior palace maid who served Queen Pu. After Queen Pu passed away, she could have been transferred to another place to continue her work, but she insisted on staying in Kunjing Palace and has stayed there until today.

Now that Li Xingluo has ascended the throne, he will naturally not treat her unfairly and will transfer her to his side.

Li Xingluo smiled and said, "Come in and talk."

Huanxi walked over quickly: "Your Majesty, there is a letter from the Heavenly Prison."

"Oh?"

Li Xingluo raised his eyebrows: "Why are those prisoners making trouble again?"

Huanxi said in a deep voice: "Ever since Liu Bo was released, Han Zhen and He Moduo were afraid that you were going to keep them locked up, so they started to make trouble and asked you to let them go, otherwise they would be rude to Daqian."

"Hey? After all this, you're still so arrogant? I'll go meet them!"

Qin Muye rolled up his sleeves and strode out of the hall, saying in a voice transmission: "Lu Lu! I just checked with the silly fox, there is no problem with the contract, I will solve the issue of offspring right away, wait for me!"

Li Xingluo smiled and walked to the desk.

Start processing the mountain of memorials.

These are all important memorials that Li Zhixuan reviewed during his reign.

She didn't trust Li Zhixuan, so she had to sort it out again.

Huanxi hurriedly stood by and was ready to grind it for her at any time.

A flash of loneliness passed through Li Xingluo's eyes.

This kind of thing was done by Aunt Pu in the past.

just now……

never mind!

Get used to it!
……

Heaven Prison.

The two people yelled.

"Let your emperor roll over here! You're going to release Liu Bo but not me, right? Oh? Do you know how powerful our Daluo Dynasty is? Oh? Dare to offend us, believe it or not, I'll destroy your country in five years? Oh? Let me out now, and I'll let bygones be bygones."

"Let me go, or you, the Qian Nation, are no longer friends of our Brahma Nation! I am the noble Sala of the Brahma Cult. Even if I am to be punished, it should be the Brahma God who punishes me. Why should you, the inferiors, have the right to do so?"

"My Daluo Dynasty..."

"I, the Brahma Sect..."

The two of them were talking back and forth, and the noise was so noisy that the jailer wanted to commit suicide.

Who dares to think.

Two people whose cultivation was completely sealed could actually release such a powerful sonic attack.

Pu Youyu huddled in the corner without saying a word.

Because he knew very well in his heart that Han Zhen and Hemoduo just disliked each other, but they despised and hated him from the bottom of their hearts. If he dared to open his mouth, he would be beaten up by the two of them.

resignedly.

Just have to endure their noise attack.

This patience lasted for the entire afternoon.

at last.

"Squeak!"

The prison gate opened.

Qin Muye strode over.

The two people who were extremely noisy just now became quiet in an instant.

If Li Xingluo came too, they would definitely continue to make trouble.

But the only person who came was Qin Muye.

This guy has very dark hands.

When he slaps someone, he really does slap them!

Qin Muye glanced at them and said, "You're not calling anymore? Why aren't you calling anymore?"

Han Zhen's face looked a little ugly: "Qin Muye, I advise you to sober up. It is true that you captured me by luck, but you must know that I have the powerful Daluo Dynasty behind me. If you let me go, there is still a possibility of becoming a brother country with Daluo..."

"Brotherly country?" Qin Muye looked at him with interest: "Who is the brother and who is the brother?"

Han Zhen frowned and said, "Of course it's Brother Daluo!"

Qin Muye opened his right hand: "Look at my slap and say it again!"

Han Zheng: “…”

He was a little bit defensive, but his voice was several degrees weaker: "Daluo and your Qian country are of the same origin. Daluo is the orthodox of the Immortal Court. He is willing to put down his status and form a brotherhood with you, also thinking about the reunion of his family..."

"Where is your mother?"

Qin Muye was also amused. Just before dinner, he specifically asked Tushan Qinglan about the forces behind these people.

The Daluo Dynasty is indeed the strongest existence in the Immortal Court system at present, but it was just a small foreign country in the past. When the small world it was located in was integrated into the continent, it was integrated as a vassal state.

Because its suzerain country is of the same origin as the Peak Immortal Court, it was able to indirectly cling to the upper hand and make a living by offering its own young girls as tribute maids.

Later, the Immortal Court collapsed. Several other major forces were worried about the restoration of the Immortal Court, so they secretly supported the Daluo Dynasty, swallowed the corpse of the peak Immortal Court, and destroyed several more powerful dynasties under the rule of the Immortal Court.

And relying on the Universe Attraction Technique, he attracted all the small worlds of the same origin that were later integrated into the continent to the vicinity of the Daluo Dynasty and continued to suppress them, which led to the current half-dead "puppet orthodoxy".

"Snapped!"

Qin Muye slapped him in the face.

Han Zhen was really defeated: "Asshole! Asshole! Do you believe that our Daluo Emperor will arrange your territory to..."

Qin Muye ignored him and said, "Hemodo, use your Brahma sect's way to threaten me. I'm tired of hearing this guy's threats."

Hemodo: “…”

He had meant to threaten.

Moreover, he felt that his threat would definitely be very useful. After all, the Brahma Kingdom was so powerful that even the top Buddhist kingdom had to give it some respect.

With the support of a powerful motherland, he is much more confident than the bluffing Han Zeng.

But he was afraid of being slapped.

So I rationally chose to be friendly: "My friend, you don't want to lock us up for life, do you?"

"This is my business."

Qin Muye glanced at him, then waved at Pu Youyu: "Come here!"

Pu Youyu hurried over and said, "Xiao Qin! After all, I am your ancestor. The first generation of the Mu family's divine envoy was..."

"If you want to die, just keep talking."

"..."

Pu Youyu immediately became obedient.

Qin Muye took out the contract and said, "I can let you go, but I have to add one more condition."

"You say!"

Pu Youyu's attitude was extremely respectful.

Qin Muye glanced at the other two and said, "You stay in this cell for a few more months. I remember that you God Clan have many ways to torture people. I will unlock some of your cultivation to make them realize the cruel reality, but don't let anyone die. Do you understand?"

Pu Youyu was immediately excited: "Okay, okay! I promise to complete the task!"

Han Zhe: “???”

Hemodo: “???”

Their faces turned pale instantly.

Don't be fooled by the fact that this stray dog ​​is now timid and cowering in the corner like a bullied little widow. Everyone knows how cruel they can be when they gain power.

Han Zhe and Hemoduo's lips trembled, and they no longer maintained their previous demeanor and began to beg for mercy frantically.

Qin Muye ignored him, signed the contract and asked for the secret method, then unlocked Pu Youyu's cultivation level to the fourth level and left.

Naturally, he didn't want to let these two people go, but killing them directly would ultimately be risky. After all, the forces behind these two people were indeed strong, especially the Daluo Dynasty. With the universe-pulling technique, once the Daqian territory was arranged to the place of four wars, it would be really difficult to deal with.

There happened to be a torture master in the prison.

The dog bridle has not been used for a long time.

This fate skill has been neglected for a long time. It's a bit of a waste to only have one female dog, so I need to add two males.

He ignored the screams behind him.

He strode out of the prison.

He took a look.

[Available attribute points]: 2978979249
I have been doing the preparatory work in the past few days, and then I have absorbed all of it, turned on Daqian's cultivation accelerator, and seen what the effect is.

As for now.

First, I will accompany my dear Lulu to review the memorials.

Finish reviewing as soon as possible.

Get a feel for the Dragon Throne as soon as possible.

……

Kyoto.

An inn somewhere.

An ordinary guest room.

The table was covered with papers, all filled with clues.

There are not only clues about several stowaways.

There are also speculations about the culprit who split the world apart.

prior to.

She could only confirm that the culprit was the descendant of several powerful divine beasts, but she was not sure which one.

But today...

She sensed the fluctuations of Qilin and Taowu from Ao Jin.

Although Ao Jin's demonic power is almost chaotic.

But she still sensed the two fluctuations.

Staring at the four big words "Ten Thousand Demons Golden Pill" on the paper, she roughly understood where the top leaders of the Demon King Palace had gone.

She looked a little solemn. She didn't expect that such a forbidden item would appear in this small world.

By refining the demon pills of other races, one can reach the path to becoming a saint.

This thing once made a group of demon tribes panic. After all, no one wants to become nourishment for others on the road to becoming a saint.

This……

of course.

Nangong Yinyue didn't care about these things because they were not within the scope of supervision of the Supervisory Department.

She cares more about the words "Qilin" and "Taowu".

Qilin is okay, Qilin Mountain is a big force, and there are many people with Qilin bloodline.

Taowu is the son of an ancient powerful human being. He was accidentally transformed into a ferocious beast. People rarely see his figure or even hear his name.

Not to mention future generations.

The combination of these two auras reminded her of a thief.

This involved a secret from that year, which she happened to have heard some of.

If the guess is correct.

The thing that split this small world in half must be Qilin Mountain.

So, the "Guardian Dragon" we saw today was the dragon egg that was stolen by that bastard thief.

If we investigate this matter, it will definitely cause a huge uproar.

The difficulty is so great that I simply cannot handle it.

There was a flash of hostility in Nangong Yinyue's eyes. She didn't expect that this small world would bring her so many "surprises".

These big forces.

They are becoming more and more unruly.

Originally, those powerful beings cut out small worlds one after another in order to find a way out by creating new gods.

It's like hatching eggs.

As a result, they repeatedly broke the eggs from the outside just to gain some wish power.

How short-sighted!
I'm afraid this world will also become a victim.

but……

That's not entirely true.

Nangong Yinyue was full of doubts, because based on her current observations, this world was indeed quite far from becoming a "fairyland".

But if this is really what I saw, it would be impossible to explain how so many top masters gave themselves up.

There's something wrong inside!
Need to check it out carefully.

This kind of thing is not easy to investigate, so we have to use the simplest and most brutal method: go to the Golden Palace to study the dragon throne.

The Dragon Throne is the place where the dynasty's will is condensed, and it is also the hub for the emperor to call upon that will.

Just lift up the dragon throne.

The details of this dynasty are clear at a glance.

Nangong Yinyue glanced at the sky and it was almost midnight.

With his own cultivation and secret techniques, it was easy for him to avoid the guards around the Golden Palace.

She stood up.

He took out a seal and quickly formed seals with his hands.

After about five breaths, the figure disappeared with a "whoosh".

This is a secret technique of the Supervisory Office, and it can only be used with the seal of the Supervisory Commissioner.

Pure teleportation.

In this small world, there is not even a distance limit.

It can be said to be quite incredible.

Apart from the Supervisory Department, this secret technique can only be used by the smuggling organization that defected from the Supervisory Department.

When Nangong Yinyue appeared again, he was already inside the Golden Palace.

The light is dim, but the dragon throne can be seen clearly.

Nangong Yinyue took a deep breath and gently placed his hands on the dragon throne.

With just a slight tremor of his true energy, he knew the general structure of the dragon throne.

After all, she had seen a lot of them, and there were only a few structural prototypes. The dragon throne of Qian Kingdom was obviously not outside the scope.

Whip it up!
After seeing the situation!

Leave immediately!

Nangong Yinyue took a deep breath, and lightly scratched the air with his fingernails, cutting out a long and thin crack in space, and then cut towards the bottom of the dragon throne.

If you do this, as long as you use the secret technique to glue the space together again, you won't be able to see any tricks.

then!

"boom!"

There was an explosion.

The dragon throne was cracked.

Nangong Yinyue was also about to break apart.

Her face changed drastically, and she quickly set up restrictions before the sound and energy fluctuations could spread out, forcibly suppressing all movements within the range of the restrictions.

Looking at the broken pieces of the dragon throne on the ground, she was stunned.

No?

Why did it explode?
Just at this moment, two very obscure auras suddenly appeared not far away.

Their whispers could still be heard in the hall.

"Lu Lu, can we do this? Should we send the guards away?"

"If we send them away, won't they all know what we did? Don't be afraid, we just need to keep our voices down."

"it is good!"

Two voices approached quickly.

Nangong Yinyue's face turned pale. Destroying another country's dragon throne was a taboo for the Supervisory Office.

These two were so good at hiding their aura that I only noticed them when they were so close.

Judging from the tone of voice, it seems to be the newly enthroned empress and her husband.

broken!

How to do?
Nangong Yinyue became anxious.

Gritting his teeth.

Stomp your feet.

He simply collected the broken pieces of the dragon throne, then transformed it into the appearance of a dragon throne, pressed it down on the base, and then quietly lifted the ban.

Suppress it for a while.

Wait for them to leave.

Then glue the dragon throne together.

They came to the Golden Palace late at night, so they shouldn't do anything that would make too much noise, so they should leave soon.

It is estimated that the "Emperor" wanted to experience the feeling of sitting on the dragon throne, but did not dare to do anything too disrespectful, so he only dared to sit on it at night.

The empress doted on him too much.

Nangong Yinyue felt a little uncomfortable. It seemed that she would be scolded today.

But he also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he wasn't discovered, it would be acceptable for someone to just sit on him.

She held her breath and concentrated, firmly maintaining her transformation.

And quietly observed the two of them.

then……

She saw the two of them hugging each other.

Ok?
Don’t you want to experience the dragon throne?

How did you kiss?
And you kid, what are you groping for in the dragon robe?
and many more!

Why are you heading in my direction?
What are you going to do?
You don't want to use me as your marriage bed, do you?

For a while.

Nangong Yinyue is numb.

Fortunately, at this moment, the two people suddenly stopped.

From a passionate kiss to a quiet hug.

Nangong Yinyue breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was just unable to control himself for the moment and would not do such a ridiculous thing.

just.

Li Xingluo rested his head on Qin Muye's shoulder and said in a voice transmission: "Muye, the shape and pattern of the dragon throne have changed. I'm afraid it's the person who changed."

Qin Muye glanced at the fate on the dragon throne's head and said, "I found out, it is indeed a human transformation!"

"How is the strength?"

"In terms of combat power, he should not be as strong as me."

"Male and female?"

"It should be a woman, why are you asking this?"

"Great!"

"what?"

Qin Muye was pushed onto the dragon throne by Li Xingluo.

Then she sat on him.

Qin Muye: “!!!”

Nangong Yinyue: “!!!”

(End of this chapter)