It is only at the stage of suspicion now, but they will never sit still and wait for death.
Strike first and control others later.
If he waited for Emperor Shun'an to deal with them with all his strength, he would be in a passive position.
Mrs. Lu was silent for a long time, and her rich voice was deafening: "If it doesn't work, let's just do the opposite!"
Song Mingyuan was shocked by what the usually steady old lady said. She asked, "Grandma, do we have soldiers?"
"have!"
Her eyes lit up: "How much?"
Mrs. Lu couldn't help but said: "Twenty thousand!"
"..."
She asked again: "How many soldiers do they have?"
"Six hundred thousand!"
Seeing that Song Mingyuan stopped talking for a moment, Mrs. Lu muttered: "If the old lady has 600,000 soldiers, how can he still be the emperor?"
As early as when he accused them of collaborating with the enemy and treason, she made him the deposed emperor.
The Lu family is loyal to the emperor, but her old lady is not loyal. She is loyal to the Lu family, and she is loyal to the old man who likes to eat the beggar's chicken she made, even if it is mixed with sand and says it is delicious.
Song Mingyuan stood up: "I'd better kill him directly!"
With that said, he was about to walk out.
"etc!"
Two voices sounded at the same time, one from Mrs. Lu and one from Lu Peifeng.
Mrs. Lu was afraid that she would be impulsive, so she hurriedly said: "My dear, if we don't have any soldiers now, we will raise them. Although the dog emperor is not a thing, but in that position, he must be a man of good fortune. If you kill him, you will definitely Carrying the karma on your back, grandma can’t let you bear such karma.”
Although Lu Peifeng didn't say anything, he obviously meant the same thing.
They didn't believe this, so they dared to kill the king, but they couldn't let her fall into ten thousandth danger just because they didn't believe it.
Song Mingyuan didn't move. She was struck to death by lightning in her last life, so she might have acted too recklessly.
There are always some lucky people in this world, and if she kills these people, she will certainly have to bear the karma.
Emperor Shun'an was closely involved in the rise and fall of a country. Killing him now would at least cause turmoil in the court, and at worst, the still-unfamiliar Northern Wei Dynasty might disappear from the long river of history.
The other countries that are watching eagerly will not give them time to prepare.
If it were in the past, she would be killed by lightning. She didn't care at all about the thunder disaster. The worst was death.
Is she afraid? She is not afraid at all!
But now, she didn't want to be struck to death by lightning. Being struck to death by lightning would be painful and ugly, as black as coal.
What if no one recognizes her by then?
Thinking of this, Song Mingyuan slowly moved back, squatted down and looked at the old lady for a while, and said obediently: "Grandma, let's raise troops in the place of exile!"
Mrs. Lu's heart melted, and she said with a cheerful smile: "Hey! Raise soldiers, raise a lot of soldiers!"
But there was a hint of worry in my heart.
Originally she was just worried, but Yuanyuan's actions undoubtedly showed that she would really be burdened with karma for killing the dog emperor. It seemed that merit and karma depended on each person, so she would have to pay more attention in the future.
Yuan Yuan can't kill people, they come, and when they are confident enough to win, the Dog Emperor will die!
"Raising an army costs money. We need weapons, horses, and food. It's not something that can be completed in a year or a half. But it doesn't matter. It depends on people. As long as we dare to do it, we can get him down one day."
Mrs. Lu had never thought of rebelling before. After all, the Lu family's ancestral precepts were there.
But today this matter reminded her.
There is no airtight wall in the world. No matter how tight and careful they are, Yuan Yuan's abilities will be exposed sooner or later.
Whether they like it or not, they will stand against Emperor Shun'an.
By that time, they don't have a winning edge in their hands, and they can't even protect themselves, let alone Yuan Yuan.
In the face of life and death, the Lu family's ancestral precepts are not that important. At best, they can wait until she dies and then go underground to talk to those old guys.
Hum!
She even dares to rebel against the Dog Emperor, but is she still afraid of a group of old antiques that have long since been buried?
Mrs. Lu was carefully thinking about raising troops, and Lu Peifeng was also seriously thinking about which manpower could be used for great purposes. If he wanted to rebel, he must plan carefully.
Song Mingyuan thought for a while and stood up again: "I still have to go to the palace!"
Seeing Mrs. Lu and Lu Peifeng both looking up at her, she said, "I have to steal it again. When his palace is emptied, he won't suspect that this person is me."
Mrs. Lu was stunned for a moment. This was a good idea. As long as the palace was stolen again, the dog emperor would naturally think that the person who stole him was still in the capital.
As a result, the attention paid to them will definitely be distracted.
"Yuan Yuan has a flexible mind, but if we want to go to the palace, it will take at least two days. Once the people spying on us find something wrong, we will be exposed easily."
"No, I'll be back in a moment!"
As soon as Song Mingyuan finished speaking, Mrs. Lu saw her take out an ordinary bead, and then it disappeared with a swish.
Although I had known that Yuanyuan was extraordinary, the person who was still talking one second disappeared in the blink of an eye the next, which is quite a challenge to people's psychological acceptance.
Mrs. Lu silently recited three times in her heart that Yuan Yuan is not a mortal and cannot be judged by common sense, and then her pounding heart eased.
Even the child Yuanyuan ran too fast, and she didn't have time to tell her to pay attention to her safety, and told her to secretly go to Leng Palace to take a look at Wanzhen when she found the opportunity.
Even if I can't take the person away, it's good to know that she's safe.
Wanzhen...
Mrs. Lu sighed.
At this time, there was the sound of something rolling down from the side, and Mrs. Lu and Lu Peifeng looked over together.
A muddy white radish fell on the bed, and soon the white radish transformed into a person exactly like Song Mingyuan.
Everything from the outline of the body to the hair is the same. Even the breathing and the rise and fall of the chest are simulated vividly.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have known it was an ordinary white radish!
Almost as soon as the white radish transformed into Song Mingyuan, the person watching came back from outside again.
Lu Peifeng was alert and immediately signaled Mrs. Lu with his eyes.
Not long after the two of them lay down, the surveillance person entered the darkroom. He glanced at the specially reserved hole and returned after finding nothing unusual.
On the other side, Song Mingyuan has successfully used the teleportation spiritual weapon to escape from the prison.
The Escape Pearl is a low-level spiritual weapon. It was originally used by monks to escape, because it can only teleport fifty miles at a time. This kind of thing is very useless in the world of immortality.
A monk with a high level of cultivation can take in all the movement and movement within a hundred miles radius by spreading his spiritual consciousness, and can move a thousand miles in one thought.
The Escape Bead can only be used by casual cultivators with low cultivation levels and those who cannot break through the First Spiritual Realm.
But in her eyes, there is no distinction between high and low things, only the difference between valuable and worthless. Although the Escape Bead is useless, it has a little bit of life-saving value, and the price is good.
So she robbed the caravan who was yelling at her as a witch behind her back, saying that she was being arrogant and tyrannical. She robbed three large cars just by using the Hidden Pearl.
There were so many things that Song Mingyuan didn't feel any pain when using them. He crushed seven or eight Escape Beads and finally teleported to the capital.
