Feng Yun sat down a little absent-mindedly, looked at the old man by the window and shook his head.
Logically speaking, if this was in the Imperial City, he should go and say hello to the Imperial Master, or at least salute.
But in the blink of an eye, he thought that today was the decisive battle, he was the master here, and the emperor was still resting in the city lord's palace. Just like this, he became a little tougher.
But what the Master means is that since the Imperial Master has not greeted you, there is no need to be afraid.
Not to mention, the current National Master seems to have a more important guest. A young man who can have the National Master come to accompany him early in the morning is definitely not a mortal.
It's just that the master can't figure it out. Which master's son in the whole Chu family can make the national master look like this?
Is it possible that the young man is not from Da Chu? If not, where did he come from?
Another point is that whether it is Feng Yun, Master Shui Yi, or even Gongsun Mingmie who comes from the Demon Realm, they all know that the current emperor does not want to see the Imperial Master.
At most, he is just wearing the title of a national teacher without any real power. To put it bluntly, it is not much different from a broken household.
The current Imperial Master no longer has the glory he once had.
Feng Yun was thinking that this was his territory. The emperor was still resting in the city lord's palace. He thought that the imperial master would not have eaten too much, so he could come to him at this time. His trouble.
Gongsun Mingmie simply chose to ignore it. He only had his father in his heart, so why would he care about the generals and ministers in Da Chu?
Not to mention an old man who was not favored by the emperor. He didn't even look at him.
Just here, the wind picked up outside the window, and the slightly cold spring breeze blew into the teahouse, making everyone shiver.
The old man by the window sighed lightly, looked at Li Xiuyuan and said, "It's a cold spring, so be careful of catching a cold."
Li Xiuyuan waved his hand and replied: "This kind of weather is just right."
On the other side, a minister smiled and said: "Today is the Emperor's victory over the Guan Chun Tour. We are all going out for an outing. Let's have a cup of tea first and then drink in the evening."
Gongsun Mingmie raised his cup and smiled: "Going over here, which city is it?"
"Go back to my lord, beyond is the Black Salt City in the Bitter Cold Land. Although it is one word different from the Royal City in the Demon Realm, the difference between heaven and earth is huge."
The master smiled and said, "Come on, sir, please drink a cup of spring tea to relieve your fatigue."
Gongsun Mieming smiled, looked at Feng Yun and said, "Lord City Lord, are you worried?"
Feng Yun sighed, thinking to himself that since the Imperial Master was accompanying the guests, I hope everyone can be in peace today, so he had to return to the City Lord's Mansion, and everything would be fine.
Several Demon Realm generals noticed Feng Yun's strange behavior and immediately frowned. They didn't know how powerful the National Preceptor was. After all, the National Preceptor never took action from the beginning to the end of the war.
Even the ministers and generals of Da Chu, since decades have passed in the blink of an eye, no one has seen the master of the state take action.
So much so that they had an illusion. Was it because the emperor felt sorry for this guy and gave him the title of National Master?
As a monk of the Gongsun family in the Demon Realm and a general stationed in the Imperial City of Chu, Gong Geng Mingming's face showed a look of disdain at this moment.
In his opinion, he is the real master of Da Chu.
Even the current emperor is just a puppet of the Demon Realm. If he dares to disobey, he can kill him with a sword at any time and find a minister from Da Chu to sit on him.
Then he said coldly: "Lord City Lord, don't you know what's interesting about the final stage?"
As soon as this statement came out, a group of people immediately started talking lively.
After a while, until a few waiters brought snacks, the group still did not come to a conclusion.
Because everyone really doesn’t know that the decisive battle is like the Black Salt City in front. It’s a town close to a bitter cold land. What’s fun about it?
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I don’t understand, why does the emperor come here to inspect the situation?
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The master was also stunned. He didn't know how to answer for a while. He had lived here for countless years. Apart from making money by accompanying the Lord of the City, how could he have thought about anything fun?
At the moment when everyone was silent, Li Xiuyuan next to the old man put down the teacup in his hand.
He turned around, looked at a bunch of bored generals and ministers, and said, "Before the decisive battle pass is a cemetery for tens of millions of people. I don't know how many Silver Moon Army troops died here back then!"
As soon as these words came out, the officials, generals, and monks in the teahouse all fell silent.
Just like the silence before death, everyone's minds were instantly reminded of the battle between Da Chu and the Silver Moon Kingdom. The master stood there speechless.
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Many Chu soldiers died in the city and the decisive battle. Even so, you still did not bow your head. "
Changing the subject, he continued: "But just how many years have passed, and your scars have healed and you have forgotten the pain, and you have fallen on your knees at the feet of a traitor and proclaimed yourself a vassal!"
With the sound of "Boom!", not only Feng Yun, but even several ministers of Da Chu became angry.
Feng Yun slapped the table and shouted: "If you dare to slander the emperor, I will kill your whole family and three clans!"
"Haha!" Li Xiuyuan sneered.
Looking at a group of ministers of Da Chu, he scolded: "Seeing that your momentum is wrong, you abandoned the emperor of Da Chu, went and swallowed the bones thrown by the Demon Realm, and hugged the emperor's thigh."
He Xiuyuan shook his head and sighed: "Even Jun Tianyuan, the King of the Demon Realm, is just a domestic slave of the Great Demon King, don't you know?"
Killing people and punishing the heart. The person here is not the most important person, Feng Yun, there are also ministers from the imperial city.
Li Xiuyuan's heart-breaking words made all the officials in the teahouse unable to sit still. They stood up one by one, ready to roll up their sleeves and beat someone.
"Don't you want to leave here alive?"
The Imperial Master, who had been silent all this time, suddenly scolded him coldly: "Whoever wants to die? I will send him on his way first. I believe the Emperor will do the same in the academy." Happy!"
"Boom!" There was a spring thunder in the sky for no reason, and it hit the heads of a group of ministers heavily.
They instantly remembered that no matter the emperor, the queen, the young master, the young master, or even the tens of thousands of troops were not in the Imperial City of Dachu at the moment.
The real main force went to the Silver Moon Kingdom with the princess. They were really waiting for the emperor to return with his army, fearing that they would be the first to be liquidated.
As an old man, killing them now is like killing a chicken. The new emperor dare not say a word, and the emperor in the academy will only reward them.
It was only at this time that everyone remembered that the national master had never made a move in front of everyone before or now.
But just because he doesn't take action doesn't mean that the old man is a waste!
If we really want to take action, I'm afraid that none of the current group of ministers, monks, and generals would dare to draw a sword against the National Preceptor.
Until this moment, Gongsun Mingmie, who came from the Demon Realm, still remained silent.
Because Li Xiuyuan's words touched on his pain point, whether it was the Jun family or the Gongsun family in the current Demon Realm, to put it bluntly, they were all slaves of one person.
Only he knew about this, but unexpectedly, the young man in front of him who looked somewhat familiar said it.
It was like a slap that killed a group of ministers, generals, and even monks in Da Chu.
And it seemed that no one had the strength to struggle.
Li Xiuyuan looked at Feng Yun and continued to scold: "Actually, it's not right, because the big devil is hiding in the demon realm, so you are not worthy of being the slaves of the big devil."
The old man sitting by the window poured himself a glass of wine and sighed: "Every time a dog is slaughtered for righteousness, how can a pity son not be a husband? There are not many men in Da Chu!"
The words of the Imperial Master finally made the City Lord of the decisive battle pass lower his noble head.
Li Xiuyuan smiled, pointed at Gongsun Mingmie, who had a gloomy face and was ready to kill anyone at any time, and said, "I should say you are a slave of the Gongsun family in the Demon Realm..."
Feng Yun finally couldn't help it anymore and looked at Li Xiuyuan and said word by word: "Try saying it again. Tell me, you are the son of the minister's family. What does it have to do with the master of the country?"
The master was worried and said something.
He said carefully: "Young Master is a friend of the Princess. Lord City Lord, please speak more politely..."
"Oh, that's good. I finally have a bit of the spirit of a great Chu man."
Li Xiuyuan clapped his hands and said slowly: "Actually, I didn't know that you had become the city lord of the decisive battle. I didn't come here today for you!"
