After knowing Mu Yuyan's identity, Zheliang could feel that the imperial pressure was even stronger. He had just entered the realm of spiritual practice and was almost out of breath.
He swallowed his saliva and relied on his willpower to hold up his body so as not to embarrass Gu Lan. Then he said calmly: "It makes Your Majesty laugh. I am regarded as a waste in my clan and I have been humiliated in every possible way. I want to They broke my legs and threw me out of the city. It was the prince who rescued me from them, so there was a conflict."
Mu Yuyan's face suddenly darkened, and she directly ordered Liu Yexi who was walking beside her: "Let the people of Xuantiansi arrest those nobles of the Nether Clan and beat them eighty times each!"
"I have already decreed that the Nether Clan will submit to Dajing. Then all the people of the Nether Clan will be my subjects of Dajing and will never allow anyone to oppress them."
"yes!"
Behind him, the maid in green clothes took orders to leave.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Zheliang was stunned for a moment, with a look of gratitude in his eyes. He never expected that Empress Dajing would directly support him and quickly bowed to thank him again.
"No need to be polite, I think you are quite talented, so how can you be called a waste?" Mu Yuyan smiled, stunningly beautiful.
Of course she believed in her husband's vision, so she vented her anger on Zheliang so decisively.
Zheliang: "Thanks to the prince, he not only rescued the young one, but also said that I have some talent for cultivation, so he gave me a fairy-level secret method so that I can practice."
"This kindness is like reincarnation! I have decided that I will follow the prince from now on, devote myself to my life, and die!"
Even though he was facing Empress Dajing, although Zheliang was grateful and awed, he still made his attitude clear.
However, the empress' wooing that he imagined did not appear. Instead, Mu Yuyan nodded happily: "That's right. Repay your kindness and never forget your original intention."
Zheliang nodded in confusion. From the empress's gentle actions, he gradually understood that the relationship between the prince and her was not as simple as imagined...
Mu Yuyan did not explain to him and continued: "You can practice here."
After saying that.
She took Lulan into the backyard.
"Um... do you want me to go to the Prince to communicate with you?"
"No need, little brother, just listen to His Majesty and practice with peace of mind!" Lu Lan smiled, quite envious of the young man that Gu Lan valued and brought back.
Oriliang scratched his head.
Seeing Empress Dajing returning here, she felt as familiar as going home. He seemed to understand Gu Lan's status...
When Gu Lan came out with Mu Yuyan in the early morning of the next day and smiled happily, Zheliang looked slightly dull!
Your Majesty is at your residence, spending the night with the prince? !
Even if Her Majesty the Empress of Dajing comes to visit the prince, shouldn't she also be summoned to the palace? Why did you come to your house in person?
It looks like a husband and a wife follow each other. Where is Mu Yuyan's domineering style when he conquered their Nether Clan?
...
After Liu Yexi took the order, he led Xuan Tiansi vigorously and resolutely and arrested several nobles of the Nether Clan who made trouble during the day.
That night, a sign was placed at the entrance of Xantiansi Yamen. The passers-by were frightened, but did not want to leave. They watched with gusto.
It's rare to hit someone from a different race.
Then people who had seen it went back and spread the word, and soon most people in the entire capital knew that at night, Her Majesty the Empress was furious because the Nether tribe had offended King Jingyang and was punished.
Driven by thoughtful people, public opinion has become more and more intense.
"Your Majesty was deceived by villains and randomly dealt with the nobles of the Nether Clan who had taken refuge in Dajing. Such behavior is simply unpopular!"
"That's right, the nobles of the Underworld are just cleaning up the housework. Does His Majesty also want to intervene in the housework?"
"The Nether Clan trash they dealt with is just a half-human, half-demon bastard. King Jingyang is just a pretty boy. After all, he is also a trash and has the same problem. But why did Your Majesty blame the two trashes for taking refuge in our Dajing? friend?"
"Why else? Of course he was bewitched by the villain! It's all the fault of King Jingyang. Since he appeared, our Majesty has made countless decisions that made him lose his head!"
"That's right, His Majesty's reuse of a person like King Jingyang who has no merit other than being a bit handsome is simply stupid and unethical!"
"In my opinion, we should not have supported Princess Jiaqing to become emperor in the first place!"
"Hush! Brother, be careful what you say..."
"What? She can do it, but I can't say anything?"
After a night of fermentation, and with some people behind the scenes adding fuel to the flames, bad comments about Gu Lan and Mu Yuyan suddenly became more and more intense.
Discussions among the people are becoming more and more unscrupulous. Although they dare not speak openly, they are gradually forming a tide in secret.
Gu Lan didn't know about this, and even if he knew, he didn't care...
At two o'clock every day, he taught the practice of the few people he accepted at his residence during the day, and went to the palace in the evening. If he had time, he would help his wife revise the memorials. If he had no time, he would reward his hard-working wife and become the man behind the empress.
In the mansion, after Zheliang consulted Gu Lan with doubts, he practiced with Zhongren and Gu Xiaoqi.
Well, to be precise, it should be 1.5 people and 1.5 demons.
His cultivation speed is very fast. After all, his talent is outstanding, and with the blessing of purple luck, and the immortal-level secret method given by Gu Lan, his cultivation can be said to be rapid.
Even Zhong Ren and Gu Xiaoqi looked a little confused. Their cultivation levels were not bad, but they had never seen anyone reach a higher level every day during cultivation!
Zheliang suffered a lot in the first half of his life, but now he finally had the opportunity to turn over through practice, so he gave up almost everything without slacking off!
It was with this persistence that there was a qualitative change in cultivation.
And Zhong Ren could also see that Zhe Liang was blessed with great fortune, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's really good to follow Brother Gu."
More and more people with terrible luck gathered around Gu Lan, and Zhong Ren was deeply relieved.
The more children of destiny there are, the greater the chance that he can completely get rid of the power of divine punishment!
Therefore, Zhongren was also very willing to help Zheliang and let him practice with all his heart. Most of the time he had questions answered by Zhongren without even asking Gu Lan.
During this period of time, Zheliang also found out the details of his lord.
King Jingyang of Dajing, the husband-in-law of Her Majesty the Empress, is also... the mysterious enshrined master of Tianji Pavilion!
This last identity is Oriliang's guess.
You can tell at a glance that this Zhongren is a disciple of Tianji Pavilion. In addition, Gu Lan himself knows Tianji Pavilion's Qi-gazing technique, as well as his terrifying cultivation level, and his close relationship with Empress Dajing...
Putting these things together, plus some rumors he had heard before, Zheliang can basically be sure that his lord is the enshrined master of Tianji Pavilion!
It has to be said that for a person like Zheliang, even if he has no cultivation level, as long as he is given a chance, he can fully display his talents.
Now that Gu Lan has given him a chance, of course he must seize it!
The relationship between the three of them has also improved by leaps and bounds during this period. After all, they all came to seek refuge with Gu Lan, and they treat Ori Liang, an underachiever, quite well.
If you have any questions about cultivation, you can help answer them. Coupled with Zheliang's own talent, he can practice at a slower pace.
Gu Lan occasionally drank with his wife under the moonlight, and sat cuddled on the roof tiles, looking at the harmonious atmosphere of the three people in the backyard, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.
