Respectfully ask Your Majesty to kill the immortal

Chapter 125 True and False
It's a pity that Xu Mochen was hit by the glazed magic water, and his whole body's qi had been frozen, so he could only take one last look at Qin Muran.

It worked, and everything went according to plan.

Qin Muran couldn't help laughing out loud: "Your Majesty, you also have today."

After years of planning, finally came the results.

The queen mother behind her looked calm: "Now, do you believe in Aijia?"

Qin Muran bowed: "Don't dare, this disciple has never doubted Master."

"Master?" The Queen Mother shook her head, "The Ai family can't bear this title."

"No matter what, it is the master who guides the apprentice and the adults to enter the Tao. This kindness will be remembered forever." Qin Muran looked over respectfully, "The matter is over, and the apprentice will take His Majesty back to the palace for the last step."

The Queen Mother did not speak.

Qin Muran didn't care, he turned around and told Shen Zhining: "Look at the Queen Mother, don't be negligent."

"Yes." Shen Zhining took the order.

After arranging everything, Qin Muran grabbed the frozen Xu Mochen, stretched out his body, and plundered towards the capital.

On the other side, the Royal Study Room of the Imperial Palace.

Zhao Lingbo is sorting out the memorial.

The recent situation is very bad. Around the matter of Ningzhou and the case of the subjugated clan, the court officials cannot do without all kinds of words.

The people also have great doubts about the authority of the emperor.

She doesn't know much about government affairs, and she just wonders if she can sort out new ideas.

But with hundreds of officials in the group, Zhao Lingbo felt for the first time that he was powerless.

Politics and medicine are two different things.

When she was writing and pondering, the voice of the palace lady sounded outside: "Welcome Your Majesty back to the palace."

Zhao Lingbo's eyes lit up, and she was secretly relieved that His Majesty finally returned safely.

The door opened, and Xu Mochen came in lightly.

"Your Majesty is welcome." Zhao Lingbo hurriedly stood up and saluted, "Is the trip to Tianyi Temple going well?"

"The queen mother is all right," Xu Mochen nodded as a greeting, "Dali Temple has nothing to do with the queen mother, and someone among them is suspicious."

Zhao Lingbo frowned: "No way, the information given by Mr. Tang is wrong."

"Well, Tang Derun has neglected his duties this time." Xu Mochen came to the desk and sat down, "The people who went to Tianyi Temple were not those members of the subjugated clan."

Zhao Lingbo was lost in thought, but she didn't speak.

Xu Mochen casually picked up a few memorials and looked at them: "Recently, all the officials are talking about these things?"

Zhao Lingbo said "Yes": "Your Majesty, I don't understand government affairs, but I think that there are some things that cannot be rushed."

Xu Mochen agreed, he casually threw the memorial on the table, and looked sideways at Zhao Lingbo.

Princess Yong'an was the chief talented woman of the Dagan Kingdom back then, and her beauty and charm are no worse than those of immortal cultivators.

Under the shadow of the candlelight in the imperial study, Zhao Lingbo's cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were rolling, which had a special flavor.

Xu Mochen became interested. After all, she is a human woman, so she must feel different.

He stood up, walked to Zhao Lingbo's side, put his hand on her shoulder: "Princess..."

Zhao Lingbo didn't expect Xu Mochen to do this. She was flustered for a while, but she didn't dare to struggle hard, she just bit her lip: "Your Majesty, the servant girl is your own princess."

"There is no blood relationship with the royal family," Xu Mochen smiled, "That's no problem, why, don't you want to?"

Zhao Lingbo was stunned for a moment, and his face turned redder: "Your Majesty, you are not joking, I think you are drunk."

"I'm not drunk," Xu Mochen pressed Zhao Lingbo with both hands, "Don't you want to go to my harem?"

"What?" Zhao Lingbo suspected that his ears had misheard.

"What I'm asking is, don't you want to sleep with me?" Xu Mochen gently scraped her face with his fingertips.

But in an instant, Zhao Lingbo's face turned pale, and she tried her best to step back, pulling away the distance from Xu Mochen: "You are not Your Majesty, who are you!"

Xu Mochen looked puzzled: "Princess, if I am not Your Majesty, who else can I be?"

"No," Zhao Lingbo continued to back away, she pulled out a dagger, and pointed it at Xu Mochen, "Your Majesty is talented, wise and powerful, and he has a sense of proportion with Lingbo, and does not involve obscenity.

You are definitely not Your Majesty. "

As she spoke, she had retreated to the wall.

Xu Mochen smiled, and shook his head: "Tang Aiqing is here."

Tang Derun's voice sounded outside the door: "Your Majesty."

He walked in, saw the posture of the two, and was slightly taken aback: "Princess, this is the imperial study, how can you use a murder weapon in front of His Majesty."

Zhao Lingbo shook his head desperately: "Lord Tang, this person is not His Majesty, definitely not His Majesty."

"The princess has lost his mind and gone crazy," Tang Derun didn't understand, "Such rebellious words can't be said, I can assure you, this is undoubtedly His Majesty."

"Absolutely impossible," Zhao Lingbo did not believe, "Your Majesty will not ask me to do those things."

"Bold!" Tang Derun's face changed, "Is it the king's land in the whole world, is it the king's minister on the shore of the land.

Whatever Your Majesty wants you to do, you have to do it, even if you are the princess, you must not forget your identity! "

"You..." Zhao Lingbo's lips turned white, and she kept trembling with the dagger in her hands, "So that's how you all changed.

You are not His Majesty, nor are you Master Tang! "

As soon as these words came out, Xu Mochen shook his head with a smile, and Tang Derun also sighed.

"Where are you from... Immortal cultivators..." Zhao Lingbo squeezed out the words.

"The princess doesn't know something," Tang Derun said honestly, "The imperial palace is blessed by the fortune of the nation, and His Majesty has activated the defense of the fortune of the nation since he confronted the immortal cultivators.

Without His Majesty's consent, how could the idle cultivators enter the palace smoothly. "

Zhao Lingbo gritted his teeth: "That's the case, I still think that you are all fake, and you must have used some means."

Quiet, the imperial study suddenly became quiet.

Xu Mochen and Tang Derun stood side by side, one behind the other, looking at Zhao Lingbo with faint eyes.

"As expected of the person next to His Majesty's pillow," "Xu Mochen" said, "Sure enough, you still can't hide it from those close to you, Qin Muran, you're being careless."

"Tang Derun" also sighed: "No way, my subordinate's 'Banzang Substitution Method' can turn the puppet into another immortal cultivator who is exactly the same, including the same spiritual consciousness and similar spiritual thoughts.

Except for the powerful senior immortal cultivators who can distinguish and analyze it, ordinary people can't see it.

It's a pity that there is no way to change the personality and style of doing things. "

Zhao Lingbo's eyes flashed with anger: "Sure enough, you are fake, so where are the real His Majesty and Lord Tang?"

"Xu Mochen" looked at her indifferently: "From now on, I will be the emperor, and the emperor will be me, there is no truth or falsehood, only the only truth.

I originally thought that the princess could enter the harem because of her beauty and beauty, but now it seems..."

"Tang Derun" took advantage of the situation: "Now it seems that the princess must not stay."

"Then who are you?" Zhao Lingbo felt a surge of despair, "Let me die to understand."

"Forget it, I have fulfilled your wish," "Xu Mochen" flashed a flash of light, revealing his original shape, "I am Tan Shuyi, Minister of Dali Temple."

In terms of appearance and temperament, it is even higher than Xu Mochen.

"So," Zhao Lingbo was angry, "You are Tan Shuyi, so the person next to you is..."

Tan Shuyi smiled: "Of course he is..."

"The humble minister is naturally..." "Tang Derun" also laughed, "Of course it is the real Tang Derun!"

(End of this chapter)