After Xian Geyue read it, she lazily held the letter between her hands and said to her, "What is this important matter in my palace? Is it worth waiting for you to live and die like this?
Don't say that I didn't know the reason before, but I know it now. My answer will not change. You can choose to die now, or you can save your life and wait.
What do you think, everyone? "
All the ministers were immediately angry but did not dare to speak, but they still cherished their lives, so they quietly returned to the queue, holding their noses and closing their ears tightly.
"Master Jian? If you don't have enough reasons to convince me, I will still send the body to Fuling Pavilion. Have you thought about it?"
Jian Wanfeng was startled, then laughed dumbly and said: "I am very puzzled by what Your Highness Yue said.
How can a few words from the bottom of my heart become persuasion?
His Highness does not have the final say on how to arrange it. "
His words can be regarded as digging a hole for Xian Geyue, but Xian Geyue can even fight for hundreds of miles, so how can he be afraid of him?
Throwing the letter to Yang Yun, he rubbed his wrist and said, "The master of the house, I love to hear what I say."
After a pause, he said slowly: "I can't deal with these messy things for a while. The boss estimates that I have nothing to do now. The second, second and third sons have learned to be smart and plan to become idlers in troubled times.
Looking at the palace, apart from me, there really is no one who can make the decision. "
If you can't live for a hundred miles, you can't even think about it.
Jian Wanfeng suffered a small secret loss, which was due to the disharmony between face and heart. I just want to go back and find another chance to clean up. A yellow-haired boy still wants to dig out Wuzhishan?
Thinking of this, he cupped his hands and said in salute: "If Your Highness has made up his mind, I should obey it.
But the ugly words are ahead. What if Chen Liu fails again? Your Highness, you must be mentally prepared. "
I thought that getting rid of a Shaozhenwuyi, whether it was Baili Suhe or Xian Buyue, would be equivalent to losing an arm. I never thought that there would still be a Xian Geyue that could hold it up.
Then if he wants to use this to deal with Su He and then weaken the palace through repeated attacks, it seems that he needs to plan carefully.
He added: "May I ask, Your Highness, how to arrange Wenzai's funeral arrangements?"
At this time, Xian Geyue turned her attention to Ji Tuang's head and stared at him: "Give me your name."
Ji Tuan immediately blushed, Xian Geyue was clearly humiliating him. Half an hour has passed since I came here, and I have already stated my identity and purpose of coming.
The fact that you can still ask like this shows that the other party doesn't take you seriously at all.
But he also knows what it means to have an arm that cannot twist a thigh, and what it means to be under the eaves without bowing your head.
His sincerity was not enough to express his sincerity, so he knelt down at the foot of the steps and kowtowed: "Little Ji Tou, I am so favored by my cousin that I am now the head of the household."
"Oh...oh..." Xian Geyue pretended to be shocked, but she didn't mean to wake him up at all, and said: "Um...Ji Tuan, what do you want from me?"
When saying this, he did not forget to lean down slightly.
The arc of a smile that was not a smile made him feel anxious. After hesitating for a long time, he still said uneasily: "My cousin passed away suddenly. I shouldn't bother His Highness..."
"Since you know you shouldn't bother me, why are you here? To tease me?"
"No...no...not..."
"Then retreat." Xian Geyue retracted her eyes and retracted her body back to the throne.
Without saying a word, he gave me an eviction order.
Hearing this, Ji Tuan and the clan elders were stunned on the spot. This is not in line with their plan. How can we treat them like this?
An elder from the clan couldn't bear this tone, and stepped forward regardless of the obstruction: "Your Highness, Fourth Highness, I, the Shaozhen clan, will do my best for the Lord, even Yu Haitian.
Now that people are gone, there is no mention of awards. There is always a sense of friendship, and it is not an exaggeration to ask for an imperial edict to carry out the funeral ceremony.
Why is it that when you come to His Highness's place, you push back and reject people everywhere? "
Ji Tuo came back to his senses, stretched out his hand to pull the man back to him, gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice: "You don't want to die? You don't want to live, why don't you ask us if we want to die with you?"
Did I dig up your ancestral graves? What are you causing trouble at this critical moment?
Just as the clan leader was about to open his mouth to defend himself, Xian Geyue interrupted and said, "Should I praise you for your courage, or should I reward you with something?"
It may be said that Ji Tie is unsatisfactory, but in terms of survival instinct, his nature is particularly outstanding.
He dragged the clan elder down, covered his mouth, and said flatteringly: "I don't dare to take it seriously. If your highness is interested, why don't you give me a favor so that I can go back and take care of my cousin's funeral. We will be extremely grateful." "
The clan elder originally wanted to break away, but when he heard him pull him back to the topic, he stopped making trouble and allowed him to cover himself with all his strength.
Xian Geyue nodded slightly, raised her eyes sharply, and said sleepily: "Hmm, oh... Well, you have found the wrong person."
"..." Damn it, Ji Tuan felt that the fake smile on his face could no longer be maintained. The person named Xian was clearly playing tricks on them and talking nonsense.
After regaining his composure, he calmly said: "Your Highness is joking, now you have the responsibility of being the master. If you can't be the master, then who else is there?"
Afraid that what he said was not convincing enough, he turned to Jian Wanfeng and said, "Master Jian, please be fair."
Jian Wanfeng's eyes suddenly drooped, covering up any trace of unhappiness. Just when the ministers thought that he would choose to stand aside this time, he spoke up and said: "Yes, after all, Wen Zai has an elegant character and is well respected among the people. If His Highness had agreed, he would not have made the world so unhappy. Chilling."
All the adults were dumbfounded. They all knew that Ji Kuang was of low character and they all disdained him. But now he looked down upon Ji Wanfeng everywhere.
It seems that he looks down on everyone's soft words and does not have the Shaozhen clan's family background.
Xian Geyue expressed that she was in a dilemma and said: "You know that Lao Immortal and Wen Zai have always had a close friendship, and if it concerns his future affairs, we have to wait until Lao Immortal wakes up to make the decision himself.
If I promise you, I may not survive tonight. "
"Are you asking me to kill my father? Or to seize the throne?"
"Your Highness is serious." Jian Wanfeng pushed him back, neither salty nor weak.
It's Ji Kuang's turn, but it's not that easy to say.
He had no choice but to let the clan elder go and kowtow to explain. Just kidding, who can bear the crime of forcing him to kill his father to seize the throne?
The clan elders now probably know what kind of master Xian Geyue is. They don't even buy Jian Wanfeng's face, and all the officials in the palace will kill him at will. It can be seen that it is no longer feasible to try to manipulate the strings in the past, and the final result is the same regardless of which kind of thoughts are activated.
However, if you give up like this, you will be hurt by Wu Fuzi and others when you return home. Su Shifang also gave many warnings and instructions before leaving, and it would be difficult to deal with things if he went back.
But if she didn't give up, Xian Geyue's position would have been clear. If you insist on results, you will not be ruled out from taking drastic actions. It's not a matter of strength, but if the same string sings and the moon turns against each other.
It is equivalent to giving up the power of Shaozhen Mansion, and naturally you cannot do anything to benefit outsiders.
Therefore, after careful consideration, the clan elders still compromised.
Although I didn't get what I wanted, I still want to make some contributions. After so many courtesies and apology, the matter was revealed so hastily.
After getting permission, he retreated from Baode Hall without stopping.
Seeing the defeat of Shaozhen's Mansion, the ministers knew that it would be unforeseen if they and others continued to entangle themselves, so they also found an excuse and fled in a hurry.
That's right, escape, not go.
After three times five divided by two, the huge Baode Hall seemed empty and lonely.
Xian Geyue looked at the people still standing in front of the hall and said: "This time, I really have to thank the Master of the family.
Without you, the ninth life of Implicated Lian might not have ended so well. "
Jian Wanfeng smiled calmly and said: "Your Highness must cooperate well, otherwise even if I have a clever plan, I will not be able to use it."
Hearing this, Xian Geyue raised her eyes slightly and looked at him for a long time before changing her position and half leaning on the throne. It would be more appropriate to say leaning on rather than lying down.
He said: "Master Jian has always had a sharp ear and eyesight, and this time he must be particularly clear.
Why don't you tell me and let me know something. "
"Your Highness's words make me panic.
If there is any doubt, His Highness can order someone to investigate, and if it is proven to be true, I should be willing to take the blame. "
"pretty."
As soon as Jian Wanfeng finished speaking, Xian Geyue clapped her hands. The silent hall seemed particularly crisp and ironic.
The patrol team looked nervous and excited.
Everyone said His Highness Yue was difficult to deal with and a prick.
But I have to say that today it is their master's turn. It may not be easy to get away, not to mention almost everyone is beaten.
Their brothers were so excited watching it and their throats were dry. There was nothing they could do, it was so damn good to relieve their anger.
"It's ridiculous." How could Jian Wanfeng not know what Xian Geyue meant, but if he was asked to submit to a young boy, he would have to first consider whether he was qualified?
He glanced at the corpse on the ground and said, "I have something else to do, please."
"The head of the family doesn't take Yi Yi back to study? With the talented people around the head of the family, we may gain something."
Jian Wanfeng originally planned to leave, but immediately stopped when she heard his provocation. A sneer arose in my heart, there is a way to heaven, if you don't go to hell, there is no way to get there.
Since he wants to die, he must fulfill his wish.
Looking back sideways, he rolled up a corpse and drove away.
As soon as he left, the patrol team crowded forward and said, "Your Highness, Fourth Prince, is this going to be..." It's inappropriate.
Unfortunately, before they finished speaking, Xian Geyue gave Xian Geyue a look back. He immediately pinched his nose and pretended he didn't say anything.
Darling, as expected, His Highness the Fourth is still the same His Highness. No matter how you change it, you can't change it into a flower.
Xian Geyue was too lazy to speak and gave Yang Yun a wink.
Yang Yun immediately understood and signaled the patrol team to send the body to Fuling Pavilion as previously ordered.
Several people nodded in agreement, carried the body on their backs and left. As they wished, they naturally tended to Chen Liu. After all, they have been working together for many years, and whether this person is good or not is not a big deal for them.
And I always respect my master.
So without further delay, he hurriedly left.
Seeing that everyone had dispersed, Yang Yun stepped forward and said, "Why did your Highness take advantage of him? The body falling into his hands is a misfortune rather than a blessing for Mr. Baili."
Xian Geyue glanced at him with half interest, touched the throne and said: "Wen Zai's death must have something to do with him and Ji Kuan.
The two said they met by chance and learned of the death by accident.
Even if I don’t know about it for a long time, how can the two of them choose the same place when they go out? As you are worried, will he not understand the truth that you understand? "
"This..." Yang Yun was silent. What was Jian Wanfeng's purpose?
"Suhe's incident has caused such a stir. Needless to say, the evildoers and the demon world have contributed a lot. In other words, the other party has either sneaked in or has been laying a careful ambush for a long time, just waiting for the incident to happen.
Jian Wanfeng has never been as stoic as he appears to be. What he wants... is this. "
After that, he patted the throne.
Although the opponent points his sword at Su He, his intention is towards the royal city and even the entire Yuhaitian.
However, if they are not careful, they will fall into an abyss.
When Yang Yun heard this, his eyes suddenly tightened.
"There is no movement this time in the past hundred miles, so how should we treat it?"
"He?" Xian Geyue said with a hint of coolness, without answering, "Do you want to give it a try?"
"I'm scared." Yang Yun raised his eyes and was slightly startled, then knelt down.
Xian Geyue felt bored, stood up and stretched. Mysteriously, he leaned close to Yang Yun's ear and said, "That's a good place, you have to look carefully.
Otherwise, before the old immortal wakes up, his position will be gone. "
After that, he walked away.
In the spare time, Yang Yun knelt on the ground, his eyes changing again and again...
