In the evening, inside the palace.
In the evening, the banquet had been set, the palace ladies had been driven away, and Fuluan Palace was a little empty. When Princess Mihua walked in, she saw An Yan was there.
She didn't feel much disappointed, she just thought that Guangzhou really knew about monk Xuantang that day.
"Foreign minister Mi Hua, I have met the Queen of Heaven!" Princess Mi Hua bowed her head.
The Queen looked at her calmly: "Your surname is Wang, who are you, Wang Jujun?"
"He is the great ancestor of the foreign minister." Princess Mihua replied.
The Queen then chuckled: "It turns out to be the royal family of Wang Han."
The Mang Han royal family, whose surname is Wang, is also called Wang Han. Its emperor, Wang Jujun, has been in power for thousands of years and is a legendary figure.
"If the Three Realms Pass is opened according to your wishes, will Wang Jujun also bow down to me, Xuantang?" The Queen of Heaven asked slowly.
Princess Mihua replied: "This is also the intention of our emperor. Xuantang has a great spirit. If we can be accommodated, we will do our duty as ministers!"
The Queen of Heaven said leisurely: "You fools and hundreds of millions of people can all agree to this?"
Princess Mihua heard the turning point from Tianhou's mouth, and she immediately cheered up and said: "In the face of spiritual disasters, life and death are the top priority. The emperor of our country is planning for hundreds of millions of lives. People in the country will understand this decision, not to mention the rule of law in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Strict order, prosperity, and everyone living and working in peace and contentment are all the people of our country yearning for."
But the Queen of Heaven said: "Do you know my Xuantang's way of serving as a minister?"
Princess Mihua's thoughts were racing in her mind: "Those who are ministers should observe loyalty no matter where they are."
"If I want you to enter the border, how can you show your loyalty to me?"
Princess Mihua paused for a moment and replied: "We will sacrifice the whole country, just asking the Queen of Heaven to give us a place to live."
"It takes a whole country? It doesn't take that much." The Queen smiled calmly.
"I heard that you monks all have a life gate."
"..."
Princess Mihua was temporarily absent-minded, and then she suddenly raised her head to look at the Queen of Heaven, her eyes full of shock.
The Queen of Heaven actually knows this... is the Queen of Heaven actually planning this? !
What she said before were nothing but useless words that could only be used to express her loyalty, but the queen's words directly touched her bottom line that she had never expected from the beginning!
If you give your life gate to the other person, you are undoubtedly treating the other person as your master and devoting everything in your life and death.
Indeed, nothing shows loyalty more than this!
But handing over your life... this sounds too ridiculous!
Before coming, Taizu told her that no matter what kind of request Xuantang made, she would try her best to satisfy it, but this did not mean that she would completely leave her life and death in the hands of the other party!
If this is the case, then what is the point of them entering the customs?
The Queen then asked: "Why, will handing over your life gate hinder your allegiance to Xuantang?"
Princess Mihua lowered her eyes and said nothing. She heard the sarcasm in the Queen's words. She was wondering who gave the Queen such a cruel idea. She couldn't help but turn her eyes to An, who remained silent. Disgusted.
"The food is almost cold. Go back after eating." The Queen said calmly.
Princess Mihua took a deep breath, then bowed to the Queen of Heaven and sat down in front of the desk.
The food looks very exquisite, but in the end it is just mortal grains. She was born in a country of monks and a royal family, and has eaten countless rare spiritual things, natural materials, and earthly treasures.
Seeing Tianhou pick up a piece and put it into her mouth, Princess Mihua also picked up her chopsticks and took a simple bite.
"How does it taste?"
"Excellent."
The Queen put down her chopsticks and said, "I don't like to eat greasy food, so I asked the imperial kitchen to prepare my food lightly."
Princess Mihua also followed her words and said: "The queen's cooking skills are extraordinary, and simple things can make such delicious food."
The Queen smiled lightly: "The ingredients are not simple, and the craftsmanship involved in making them is complicated. Ordinary people can rarely afford it. It's just that you are a monk, so you disdain this mortal thing."
Princess Mihua frowned secretly, wondering what the queen wanted.
Queen Xuantang is a mortal, but she is also a person who stands at the top of the world!
This is what Princess Mihua has always believed to be the absurdity of this world. As extraordinary beings, they monks have to bow to mortals.
No matter how powerful the country is, it is just borrowing the power of external things and is still essentially a filthy mortal body.
The Queen stood up at this moment, wearing an exquisite red robe embroidered with dragons, showing her majesty and dignity.
Although Mi Hua is a monk, the temperament of Queen Xuantang is unparalleled among the people she has seen.
"Although you, a group of twelve people, have come to our country to receive tribute gifts, you are all aloof, claiming to be aloof from the world, and do not take me, the people of Xuantang, seriously." The Queen of Heaven said calmly.
These words cannot be admitted. No matter what Mi Hua thinks in her heart, her identity at the moment is the envoy of the reckless man.
"There is no one in the nine states, ten lands, and all over the world who is not in awe of the power of Xuantang Heaven. We have always been in awe in our hearts. How can we dare to look down upon our superior country!"
The Queen of Heaven sneered coldly: "Once the Three Realms Pass is opened, the true way of heaven will be lost. The country will be destroyed and the world will be in ruins. If you want to enter the pass, but are unwilling to put on the shackles and do not respect life, you will not be able to survive in our Xuantang Dynasty." A chance to survive!"
Princess Mihua was shocked and wanted to explain something, but suddenly she felt a strange current appearing in her body and traveling around her limbs.
This abnormality shocked her, and she quickly practiced her spiritual energy to calm her mind.
She heard the Queen of Heaven's voice ringing in the silent hall.
"Xunxian asked, Immortality, you people outside the customs have all been lost on this road."
The sound gradually became blurred, and Mi Hua felt that his consciousness was affected, but he didn't know where the source was or what the method was...
She raised her eyes to look at the Queen of Heaven in a daze, and saw the majestic red figure still standing there, looking down at her.
An Yan on the side was also looking at her, with a calm expression.
Mi Hua quickly took out an elixir and put it into his mouth, and the skin all over his body was visibly covered with a layer of redness.
Was it something about the meal just now? I didn’t realize it...
thump!
Princess Mihua's body fell to the ground, unconscious.
The Queen of Heaven stood with her hands behind her hands and looked at this scene calmly. She said: "These monks all pride themselves on being the players in the chess game of heaven and earth. They regard all living creatures as chess pieces and want to control everything."
The spiritual disaster is just a pretense. What people outside the customs seek is the path to becoming a god. For those who have lived for too long, the temptation to become a god is endless. Even if there is only a little hope, there is still hope. Countless people flocked to it.
Fear death and seek life, fear death and sacrifice freedom.
They now hold the key to the way to God. They are the ones who open the door and have endless initiative.
An Yan slowly walked up to Princess Mihua, looked at the people lying on the ground, and said, "No one is a good chess player. If you put a chain on them, they will know what they are."
Deep night.
Princess Mihua woke up slowly. There were no lights in the hall and it was pitch black, and she didn't know what time it was.
She stood up and looked around, only to see a figure sitting on the bed looking at her.
It was not Tianhou, but Anyan. They were the only two left in Fuluan Hall.
Princess Mihua couldn't help but open her eyes wide, and her breathing quickened involuntarily.
"you……"
"Come here." The man on the bed said.
When Princess Mihua heard this, she walked directly towards him out of nowhere.
She walked slowly and unconsciously covered her chest with one hand.
Very strange... very strange...
She stopped until she got close to the man. Looking at An Yan who was so close, a strong emotion almost overwhelmed her mind.
She stretched out her hand tremblingly, wanting to touch him, but stopped under his deep, pool-like eyes.
"what did you do to me?"
After all, he was a monk. Princess Mihua realized this and asked this question.
But this is not something that can be resisted by being aware of it. Master Xuanyi is an example.
"You should ask yourself what do you want to do now."
"..."
"Tell me your ultimate goal and all your plans." An Yan looked at her and asked.
However, Mi Hua did not directly reveal everything as he wished, and stood there in a daze for a long time.
An Yan frowned slightly. This person clearly looked affected. Could it be that the dosage was insufficient...
At this time, Mi Hua slowly spoke: "I...can't say."
An Yan frowned: "Why?"
Mi Hua hesitated for a moment, then opened her red lips slightly and slowly stuck out the tongue in her mouth.
Only then did An Yan notice that there were some special symbols on her tongue. He couldn't help but reach out his hand and pinch her tongue with two fingers, pulling it closer so that he could see it clearly.
He was sitting on the couch. Mihua was much taller when he stood, but under the force, he had to arch his waist, stretch his head forward, and stick out his tongue in his mouth, which was an extremely inelegant posture.
After thinking about it, she slowly knelt on the ground.
besides
(End of chapter)
