Chapter 812: The trump card
The discussion broke up unhappy, and the respective officials were ordered to keep silent by Emperor Wen Hong. The news could not be spread back to Daxia, otherwise it might cause some trouble.
After all, there were only three people left in the big tent: Emperor Wen Hong, Wang Xuanba and You Chuiyun. Of course, Zou Chan should be one of them, but she had already made up her mind not to cause trouble again - how could she not see that, The news he brought almost triggered today's internal strife.
"You don't have to blame yourself, Sister Chan. Some things are destined to happen. It's better to argue in advance than not having any warning when things happen."
You Chuiyun seemed to see through Zou Chan's thoughts and squeezed her little hand, but his voice was raised a little higher.
"Are you the Zou Chan who drank the dragon's blood?"
As soon as Emperor Wen Hong said these words, Zou Chan almost fainted. How did the emperor know about this?
"Are you weird?" Emperor Wen Hong looked at You Chuiyun, whose expression remained unchanged: "I know all the information about this guy's woman."
Zou Chan's face turned crimson immediately, changing from fear to shame...
"You, the Zou family, have been guarding the border for generations and have made great achievements. Therefore, I also plan to promote your father and uncle to the capital for a few years of experience, and then return them to the south. They will also be high-ranking officers by then."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Zou Chan was in a complicated mood. If it weren't for You Chuiyun holding her back, she would have almost knelt down. The Zou family is an out-of-the-way family on the border. Even when Zou Chan and Zou Tian entered Nantianmen, they had to find connections with the Zheng family.
It can be said that revitalizing the Zou family is the wish of every member of the Zou family and every family member.
"Thank you, this is..."
Before Emperor Wen Hong finished speaking, You Chuiyun sneered and continued: "This is the hush money. Zou Chan, don't talk nonsense when you go back. Otherwise, our Majesty will let you down just like how he asked you to go up."
Emperor Wen Hong looked at You Chuiyun helplessly: "Why do you always look at me in the worst possible way?"
"The emperor's art of controlling his subordinates is all the emperor's grace. Thunder, rain, and dew are all God's grace, aren't they?"
Emperor Wen Hong did not answer this time, but shook his head and said: "Zou Chan, you don't have to be afraid, I am a good person after all."
You Chuiyun sneered from the side again.
"As you can see, this is my student, and now he is my son, but he and I have become incompatible at some point. If it hadn't been for the crisis of the extraterrestrial demon, I'm afraid we would have fought long ago. Woke up."
When Qi Jinyu said this, he actually called himself ordinary me.
"You Chuiyun is a man who is used to being free and unruly, and no one cares about him. To this day, I feel very ashamed. At that time, I was limited to studying, so I didn't have much thought to discipline his personal moral character. Now that disaster has come, it is really I did it myself.”
Qi Jinyu changed the topic and looked like a helpless old father.
You Chuiyun rolled his eyes, this guy was addicted to drama again.
However, Zou Chan seems to like this idea. The old father who works hard is finally in line with the current social values.
"Father, I have made up my mind to leave, so don't try to persuade me. I'm going to turn away from so many people after I'm done with my job."
You Chuiyun finally understood.
Emperor Wen Hong exhaled a long breath, tapped the table gently, and said seriously: "I didn't want you to go, even if it's to save people, there are so many people, what are your chances of winning? I've already lost so much. You are an elite, how can I be willing to lose another person who can be regarded as your son now?"
"Do you really think of me as your son?"
You Chuiyun pointed at his nose and counterattacked seriously: "Why did you make me look like a human or a ghost in the first place? Ah?"
"Si Tian Jian Jian Zheng, the number one person under me, so what if you are neither human nor ghost? How much can you do in this position?"
Qi Jinyu changed from buckle to slap, and the table crackled.
Seeing that the two of them seemed to be arguing again, Zou Chan just said that she should not freeze and did not dare to do anything, so she turned around and picked up a teapot to pour tea for each of them, but her hands were shaking a little, and some of them came out.
Nervous, of course nervous, but it’s not the kind of nervousness you’ve never seen in the world.
, they all said that Emperor Wenhong was like a father to You Chuiyun. How could Zou Chan not be nervous, fearing that her performance would be a little worse, so she calmed down and said: "Parents and children in the world are all the same... as children. Some feel that they are trapped and do not understand that it is their parents' fault. And even though parents have good intentions, they often ignore the feelings of their children.
To live a decent life, you need to be calm and speak well. "
This girl was still able to persuade her at this juncture. Emperor Wen Hong couldn't help but think highly of this girl. He nodded and said: "Good girl, well-informed and sensible. I think she is better than Bai Qicai who only knows how to fight and kill all day long."
…Does this count as a comment from my father-in-law?
Zou Chan murmured: "I, I'm just Brother Yun's sister... nothing more, and I come from a poor family... I can't be considered well-educated."
Putting aside the bad news she brought, Emperor Wen Hong had a good impression of the girl: "You are his sister, so you are the princess of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons. This status does not mean you come from a poor family."
Zou Chan pinched the hem of her skirt and blushed: "No, I, I am..."
You Chuiyun said helplessly: "Okay, Emperor Daxia, what are you delaying?"
Emperor Wen Hong said to Zou Chan: "Look, look, this kid is just like the old fox, he actually noticed it."
Then he smiled and said: "Of course I have a trump card. The only person in the whole camp who is not restrained is your Majesty the Demon Emperor. I have naturally prepared means to restrain you in advance."
You Chuiyun's energy suddenly changed.
Then there was a loud bang from all around the big tent, and the tent was torn apart. Eight masters in total, wearing black clothes embroidered with gold and masked, each exuding the aura of the God Transformation Realm, surrounded the Emperor of Daxia. In the middle, his eyes exuded murderous intent.
No matter who the opponent is, no matter what abilities the opponent has, as long as His Majesty the Emperor gives the order, You Chuiyun will be torn apart by him.
However, You Chuiyun was not afraid at all. He sat there steadily, his hair floating with the Gang Qi around him. His magic power had returned to its original state, as natural as the wind, and the dust under his feet was rolling within an inch.
"I just showed a little breath, but the master Ouchi can't help it?" Yu Fukiyun laughed and said, "Come on, let me see today if you can stop me!"
Naturally, his words were bragging. Two people from the other party could join forces and eat a pot of food for him. But now, in addition to his domineering reply, could he still cry and admit his mistake to Emperor Wen Hong?
"Misunderstanding, pure misunderstanding. I said Linglingfa, why did you jump out without waiting for my order!"
The Ouchi expert with the title Ling Ling Fa was obviously the leader. He said respectfully: "Your Majesty, we have really sensed murderous intent."
"Why are you so murderous? He is my son!"
Emperor Wen Hong waved his hand: "Go down. I'll ask you to come out again later."
The eight masters glared at Yu Chuiyun, it might be an occupational disease, and then disappeared.
"Eight martial saints who are not weaker than the transformed gods." You Chuiyun touched his chin and said, "I have reason to suspect that someone in your palace is refining the elixir."
Obviously, the master Ouchi just made an own mistake.
You Chuiyun was very curious about the trump card that Emperor Wen Hong mentioned.
Emperor Wen Hong just smiled: "Here we come."
Then, a guard opened the tent door.
The two of them, one tall and one short, entered the tent.
The taller one is Zhang Yangguan, who is a little out of breath, but nothing serious. The short one is naturally Baili Chuqiu. He doesn't care about the situation. When he sees You Chuiyun, he rushes up and hugs him.
"Smelly brother, you haven't written to me for so long!" After hugging him, Baili Chuqiu pinched his arm again.
You Chuiyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he could only say: "Why are you here? It's so dangerous here."
Baili Chuqiu saw the situation clearly at this time and saw Emperor Wen Hong. He bowed and saluted first, and then saw Zou Chan. His face suddenly turned cold: "Why are you, a woman, here?"
"...I've met Sister Baili."
Zou Chan naturally recognized this man who spent a lot of money on Cunjin Peak and convinced others with his "virtue"
The rich lady - I just felt sad in my heart, was Brother Yun finally manipulated by this woman? Hey, can a rich woman defeat everything?
Listening to the other party's tone, it was obvious that he was still brooding over the misunderstanding between him and Brother Yun - it was just a misunderstanding at the time, and he even caused Brother Yun to be injured later, and Zou Changan did not hold back at the time - these two were his Brother, which side can I take?
Zou Chan knew she was in the wrong, so she didn't answer the call.
Unexpectedly, Baili Chuqiu was very unforgiving: "I favored Zou Changan against you in the beginning, which caused my brother to be secretly hurt later! How can you, a woman, still have the face..."
By the way, this was probably the first time that You Chuiyun had seen Baili Chuqiu so angry, even in front of Emperor Wen Hong, he would scold him.
That girl Zou Chan didn't dare to refute, she just lowered her head and let the others ignore her.
You Chuiyun couldn't stand it any longer, so he stopped Baili Chuqiu and said, "Sister, it's okay. It's all over. Don't embarrass her!"
Baili Chuqiu turned around, her beautiful eyes widened, You Chuiyun felt bad, very bad. Sure enough, Baili Chuqiu left the tent without saying a word, but then turned around and poked her head in: "Your Majesty, I will go first. Excuse me." Then he left without looking back.
Only then did You Chuiyun suddenly wake up and glared at Emperor Wen Hong fiercely. Emperor Wen Hong trembled and muttered in a low voice: "I've turned against you. I've turned against you."
Headmaster Zhang said helplessly: "Your Majesty, the grassroots people cannot use this fleeting thing lightly... You... this..."
Emperor Wen Hong waved his hand: "Next year, we will give Nantianmen an additional batch of one million low-grade spiritual stones."
Zhang Yangguan shut up in time, his old face full of wrinkles from his smile: "Your Majesty, they are just children. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Don't worry too much."
"How can you not worry?"
Emperor Wen Hong helplessly stroked his beard and said: "This child is almost thirty years old and is already the head of a small country. He is still so unmeasured and unmeasured. He always has a stubborn temper and insists on going his own way no matter what happens. I'm afraid that sooner or later One day, he will capsize in the gutter."
