Inside the messenger talisman, there is a volume of proclamation to proclaim the emperor.
"The Dongyun clan of Shenyu Emperor raised a handsome man and was debauched and immoral, causing wars to break out in the northwest, southeast, Nihai, and far frontiers. The people were in dire straits, which was against the will of the emperor."
"Yu Benbuyi."
"Because of his compassion, he couldn't bear the displacement of the people, and because of the support of the people, he led his troops to revolt, aiming to drive away the tyrant, eliminate the violence, enable the people to find their own place, and return to the world."
"Today we have achieved a little success, the people are at peace, they have enough food, the soldiers are a little better, they are loved by all the generals under their command, and it is destiny. A new dynasty should be established, and the country should be named Sun and Moon."
"Therefore, I would like to inform you."
This memorandum is the real reason for Dong Yunyue Lei Lei's rage: If you rebel, just rebel. Are you going to smear my mother Ganlin? I believe that raising your face is debauchery and immorality?
I have lived for nearly a hundred years, and yet I have been touched by just one man. I am debauched and immoral? !
She was afraid that Chen Yi would misunderstand.
"His Majesty."
Seeing the other party's concerns, Chen Yi took the initiative to hold his jade hand and comforted him softly: "I know how you treat me, and you and I are not afraid of gossip. Please be at peace, Your Majesty."
"Um!"
There are thousands of words, but most of them are just one sentence: I only believe in you. Dong Yunyue gazed at her lover lovingly, leaned forward, and kissed her passionately. It took a long time to separate, and her saliva was like a silver thread:
"Chen Qing..."
"Um?"
"Think about it."
As soon as these words came out, Chen Yi was so frightened that he didn't even bother to put on his clothes. He forcibly used his magical power to spread the golden light, and stood ten meters away from the beautiful empress:
"Your Majesty, please respect yourself!"
"Chen Qing, don't be afraid."
"It's time for you to go to court."
"I have a rest today."
"Your Majesty, please put the country first and don't be that foolish king who is greedy for beauty!"
Chen Yi earnestly advised: "At present, there are many heroes vying for the throne outside, and there is an uprising of the Sun and Moon Sect inside. The current situation is turbulent. If you are not careful, you will be in an abyss!"
"Chen Qing is worrying too much."
Dong Yunyue said nonchalantly: "The Five Sects and Seven Hopes were so prosperous back then, and I was able to destroy them all on my own. But now that the Sun and Moon Sect can't defeat you, why should I be afraid?"
Chen Yi frowned:
"Your Majesty is not worried that there are ministers in the court who are colluding with them, using their position to enrich themselves, plundering the people's support, or supporting party members with the intention of subverting the imperial power?"
It should be noted that the collapse of a dynasty often begins from within. Looking at the history books, how many of them really relied on peasant uprisings to succeed? Most of them are still chaotic fights between wealthy and noble families.
The empress shook her head: "Chen Aiqing, I admit that you are talented and unparalleled in talent, but what you said is completely unrealistic in the Shenyu Dynasty."
Chen Yi asked, "There are so many officials, big and small, in Shenyu's ranks. Your Majesty, can you guarantee that they are all devoted to you and Shenyu?"
Left Prime Minister Zuo Zining has power over the government and the opposition. Under one person, will she have no ambition?
The twelve elders of Lingyan Pavilion, all of whom are talented and talented, are willing to live under someone else's roof?
And those ministers who come from aristocratic families and sects, have they never thought of restoring the former pattern of aristocratic families and sects co-ruling the world? Don’t you want to recreate the glory of your family?
"Does it matter who they turn to?"
Dong Yunyue looked at Chen Yi: "You have made one mistake from beginning to end... The reason why Shenyu Dynasty is so majestic is because the person sitting on the throne is me!"
"It is my existence that makes Shen Yu successful, not Shen Yu that makes me."
"I have brought supreme glory to Shenyu, and Shenyu has given authority to the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty. Without them and my Shenyu dynasty, who would take it seriously?"
Kill the mortal realm.
It is like a natural chasm that spans between the major forces and cannot be crossed.
No matter whether it is Shenyu of the Central Plains or foreign barbarians, as long as the Mortal Killing Realm who is sitting there is immortal, then no one can do anything to anyone, even if the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed.
Chen Yi couldn't help laughing, and sighed secretly: "I'm confused. The battle between monks mainly focuses on personal force, which is completely different from the cold weapon battle in my previous life."
From the perspective of those mortal dynasties, from the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors to the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties in later generations, the history books are vast, but there are only four words: strive to be the emperor.
What monks fight for is destiny.
The mortal-slaying realms in the world are interlocking with each other. If the throne really changes hands, I am afraid that within a few days, the word Shenyu will no longer exist and will be lost in the long river of history.
"Then the war will continue forever?"
"Unless you kill the opponent in the mortal realm, or you and I are killed by the opponent."
The emperor sighed softly: "Actually, I don't particularly care about people like the Sun Moon Sect. The only ones I should be afraid of are the masters of the Qingfeng Taoist Temple."
"I have fought against this person before, and he is equally matched."
"Furthermore, the origin of Qingfeng Temple is mysterious, and the origin can even be traced back to before the Five Sects and Qiwang... It is very scary to be above the world and not show off."
It is easy to hide from an open gun, but difficult to guard against a hidden arrow.
No matter what you do, being proactive is the most important thing. What the Shenyu Dynasty lacked in their battle against Qingfeng Taoist Temple was the opportunity, not to mention the fact that this arrow was quenched with poison and would instantly kill someone if it hit it!
"How about I try the shades?"
"good!"
The questions and answers were almost synchronized. Chen Yi didn't know that the mention of Qingfeng Temple was done deliberately by the other party: "You can do it, Dong Yunyue, how dare you plot against the master?"
Dong Yunyue raised her chin proudly: "I don't care, you have already promised to take action anyway, and you are not allowed to go back on it... This is the deal, you can punish me however you want!"
Chen Yi's eyes squinted: "The Qingfeng Temple is very scary. I think you are just itchy. You can just make up any excuse for me to torture you, you cunning bastard!"
"What is Tiktok?"
"Ahem...it's nothing."
Chen Yi suppressed his laughter, took a deep breath, and turned solemn: "In this case, I will write a greeting card, and you will send the envoy to Qingfeng Temple as quickly as possible."
"Say it, my mind."
"also."
Dong Yunyue unfolded a scroll of bamboo slips. Chen Yi considered it for a while and said in a deep voice:
"There are rumors in the world that Shiwandashan Qingfeng Temple is the master of the temple. He is unique in the world in his ability to understand the mysteries. I, Chen Yi, have been admiring the temple for a long time. I feel it is not my skill. I sincerely invite you to discuss the Tao..."
"Finished?"
"No, give me the bamboo slips and I will write the last sentence myself."
"oh."
Chen Yi took the bamboo slip, but pushed away the purple hair brush. He immediately put his index fingers together and turned his two fingers into swords. The sword energy lingered around his fingertips. Using the sword energy as a pen, the pen moved like a dragon and a snake, writing:
"It's a matter of life and death!"
