Mu Yuyan quickly issued a decree that the Anling Nether Clan would submit to Dajing and a piece of territory would be allocated to them near the capital for the entire Nether Clan to live in.
There was some commotion among the people in Dajing, but they soon settled down.
"I heard that the Dark Ridge Nether Clan is naturally good at assassination and lurking. I think Her Majesty the Empress's subjugation of the Nether Clan will also be of some use."
As soon as the imperial edict came out, there was a lot of discussion everywhere.
"But I heard that it was the legendary mysterious enshrined master of Tianji Pavilion who wanted to conquer the Nether Clan for his own use, so Her Majesty the Empress came to help and conquer the Nether Clan."
"The Master of Tianji Pavilion wants to conquer the Nether Clan, why does Her Majesty the Empress take action? And also places the Nether Clan in our capital?"
"Isn't it? You don't know yet? According to legend, Her Majesty the Empress already has a husband-in-law, who is the enshrined master of Tianji Pavilion!"
"What! Is there such a thing? Didn't it mean that Her Majesty the Empress has recently become obsessed with a pretty boy named Gu Lan?"
"Her Majesty the Empress is already married?"
The common people were more interested in the gossip about Her Majesty the Empress than the arrival of the Nether Clan.
It's a pity that the people have always been ignorant of it. They only got some rumors and spread it everywhere. In the end, it got worse and worse, and the news spread more and more outrageously.
"What will happen if the Empress, the next generation of Emperor, marries two princes?"
"It makes sense. It's normal to be the emperor's third palace and sixth courtyard. I just don't know if I have a chance?"
"Fuck you, you are such a bitch, why don't you stop dreaming, does the toad want to eat swan meat?"
"I feel that even if our Majesty has the country and the city, he is still not worthy of the enshrined master of Tianji Pavilion... The enshrined master should be the enshrinement of all us Dajing girls!"
"..."
Gu Lan also heard the news that the Nether Clan came to Beijing, so he simply set off directly to the gathering place of the Nether Clan to look for the Nether Clan genius in the original work.
The capital city is very large, and an area is specially divided for the Nether Clan.
Gu Lan rode away.
"Brother Gu!"
On the long street, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind. Gu Lan turned around and saw that it was the first fellow countryman he had met in the capital, Wei Zhi.
Last time in the case of the flower picker, I was "trapped" badly.
"Look at my memory, now it's not Brother Gu, but Prince Jingyang!" Wei Zhi said with a smile and admiration on his face.
Gu Lan smiled slightly: "Brother Wei is joking. Regardless of whether I am a prince or not, I am also Gu Lan. You should just call me Brother Gu as before."
"Ahem, then I'll ask you to continue calling you Brother Gu, but speaking of it, Brother Gu is still much easier on the ears than King Jingyang!"
Wei Zhi's smile grew stronger. As early as the first time he met Gu Lan, he felt that the latter was definitely not a thing in the pool.
But he never expected that Gu Lan would rise to prominence so quickly and be crowned a prince with a different surname like a rocket! !
This kind of achievement status is already considered extremely noble in the capital. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a very popular minister!
Especially since he was so favored by His Majesty that he was even rumored to have entered the Luanfeng Palace...
Wei Zhi looked at Gu Lan with a hint of sourness in his eyes: "It's good to be good-looking. Every time I think of Brother Gu being chosen by His Majesty, I feel envious."
Not only was she envious of Gu Lan's rise to the top, but more importantly, the one who favored him was Her Majesty the Empress, the number one swordsman in Dajing and the number one beauty in Dajing!
This kind of woman actually fell in love with Gu Lan, a fair-faced scholar. How can an official who has worked hard step by step not feel sad?
Of course, saying it's sour is actually a bit exaggerated, and it's mostly the envy of fellow villagers.
"It was only because of Brother Wei's righteous speech last time that I was able to enter the eyes of Her Majesty the Empress." Gu Lan said teasingly with a smile.
He was talking about the last time he was exposed by Wei Zhi in the case of the flower picker.
Although the relationship between him and the empress has no connection with the case of the flower picker, it is good to remind Wei Zhi that he does not like to appear in public.
really.
Wei Zhi looked astonished, but then he changed his expression to a sad one: "It's actually like this. If I had known it was like this, I might as well have reported myself. Maybe it's me who will be valued by His Majesty!"
"Brother Wei, some things still depend on your reputation." Gu Lan joked.
While chatting and joking, the two walked to the city gate.
"By the way, I still don't know why Brother Wei is here?"
"Didn't Your Majesty conquer the Nether Clan? The higher ups sent me to receive them and settle them down. After all, there are so many people from the Nether Clan, so Dajing still needs to show his sincerity."
Gu Lan nodded. This kind of matter really needs official intervention before it can be properly resolved.
After all, it is integrating a race into Dajing, and this kind of thing cannot be done overnight.
"Brother Gu, what is this trip for?"
"By coincidence, I have an acquaintance in the Nether Clan, and I came here to catch up with him." Gu Lan said casually.
"Brother Gu really has a lot of friends. He actually has acquaintances in the Nether Clan." Wei Zhi said in surprise.
Gu Lan smiled and said nothing. After all, Zheliang was indeed an acquaintance of his, but he knew Zheliang, and Zheliang didn't know him yet.
Strictly speaking, he didn't actually know Oriliang, he just had an impression of this person in the unfinished novels of his previous life.
...
"Hey, this brat actually sneaked behind our team and came to the capital!"
At the gate of the city, several people dressed in different clothes arrogantly surrounded a thin and pale young man.
"Didn't the clan leader arrange for you to stay in the Dark Ridge? Why, you dare not even listen to the clan leader's words?"
"I think this kid just wants to destroy the future of our Nether Clan! If Dajing sees that such a weak trash is also a member of our Nether Clan, he will probably think that our Nether Clan is nothing more than this!"
"What kind of underworld is he? He is just a waste of a combination of human and demon!!"
The young man was Oriliang, and surrounding him were several nobles from the Nether Clan.
He originally followed the Nether Clan into the capital quietly, but he didn't expect that in a trance, he followed a little closer, and was discovered by these aristocratic disciples of the Nether Clan.
"I just want to confirm whether the Underworld tribe will be safe in Dajing." Zheliang explained with a stubborn expression. Although he was ridiculed by several people, he was already used to this level of sarcasm and could no longer let go of him. In my heart.
"What? Seeing that we are doing well, you want to get close to us, right?"
"Speaking of which, our Nether Clan has been raising a waste like you for so many years. You should let us Nether Clan go, right? Don't let our entire Nether Clan be looked down upon by others because of your trash, okay?"
No matter how good his mentality is, he is still a young man, not to mention that there are so many people from Dajing nearby who are pointing fingers... Oriliang's face turned red and he replied: "If you live a good life, I will leave on my own. , will never delay your future in the slightest!"
After saying that.
Zheliang wanted to leave, but was stopped by those people.
"What? Where do you think this is, you can come and leave whenever you want? It sounds so nice, but who knows if you will turn around and follow us secretly, waiting until Dajing comes out to trick us again? "
"What else do you want?" Zheliang was surrounded by others, but he refused to give in at all.
Several nobles of the Underworld looked at each other: "Why don't we break both legs and throw them out of the city? Then it will be impossible for him to follow us!"
