I have a volume of human scriptures

Chapter 238

In the fifth realm, there are so many miracles that it is difficult to list them all.

But don't look at Yu Youyu and Yu Chen bragging so much, it doesn't matter what they say about losing their heads.

But in fact, absolutely not.

Whether it is the fourth realm or the fifth realm, to put it bluntly, they are all human beings!

Since it is a human being, the head is one of the most important parts. If it is gone all at once, how could it have no effect or influence?

Don't look at Yu Youyu's light words, but only she knows how serious her injuries are after losing her head.

Seriously, but at this moment, the dignified fifth-level monk can only display a combat power worthy of God, and he can't even defeat this stinky grave-seeker!

And the scriptures she practiced are the yin and death veins of the three main veins of Yan Mo Holy Land, which innately need the nourishment of endless and strong yin and death qi—just like ordinary qi practitioners need the qi of heaven and earth.

It's a pity that in this world, people and ghosts have different paths, and the underworld is not revealed, so even if the classics are peerless and talented, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

Especially now that she has been seriously injured and lost her head, if she really wants to fully recover, if she only relies on the yin and death that does not return to the mausoleum, she will have to wait until the year of the monkey.

But at this moment, an opportunity was in front of her.

A grave watcher who connects the two worlds of yin and yang, the pure yin and death aura is so strong that Yu Yuyu can't even imagine it!

Such a temptation is extremely deadly.

Even if it is to become the other party's subordinate, such a humiliating behavior for Yan Mo Shengnv doesn't seem to be unbearable?

So, Yu Yuyu was silent for a long time, as if she finally convinced herself, she stood up.

The previous sullenness and panic dissipated, replaced by a sweet and sweet voice, "Brother, please give me your advice in the future!"

After finishing speaking, he put his hands on Yu Chen's shoulders again, and dangled in front of him with his bald neck.

After Yu Chen knew that this was a mouthy monster, he didn't hide anymore, and directly stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the waist that was tightly grasped.

Nayu's young fish immediately trembled all over, and retreated like a rabbit, but still said unforgivingly, "Monkey panic!"

After all, it turned into a black smoke and went into the ground.

Feeling the silky smoothness of his hands, Yu Chen curled his lips.

It's very coquettish and coquettish, but it's really not coming.

Seeing this, Shi Shi didn't see the twists and turns between the two of them, and said, "Master, you should be careful! Father said, the more beautiful a woman is, the more deceitful she is!"

Before Yu Chen could speak, Yu Yuyu, who had just escaped into the ground, came out again, teasingly said: "Oh, big fool, do you admit that I am beautiful?"

Shitou's face froze, and he cursed: "Bah! You have big breasts and no brains!"

It's a thing.

Stone cleaned up the cemetery and went.

The old man Wensheng sighed, saying that he could not have imagined that the national teacher had been chasing the fifth realm all his life, and it was hidden under the nose of the capital.

He also said that this woman is really a goblin, if she were placed in the Great Xia court, it would be a disaster for the country and the people.

Yu Chen sat down in the room and let out a long breath of foul air.

With a helper like Yu Youyu, he was one step closer to his wish to kill the national teacher.

From now on, he will continue to fulfill his last wish, and Yu Yuyu will slowly recover his state.

When the time is right, enter the capital and take the head of the national teacher!
At the same time, the national teacher, who was thought about by others, was unconscious.

Right now, in the middle of the night, the Daxia Palace.

On the main hall of Jinluan, the lights are brightly lit, and you can see the coiled dragon around the pillars and the arched steps of the cranes. It is solemn and magnificent, showing the majesty of the real dragon emperor.

In the main hall, there are three people.

Just looking at the throne, a tall man in his fifties was disheveled, his hair was disheveled, and there were marks of red lips on his cheeks and neck. It seemed that he had just done that thing.

As for the entire Great Xia, the identity of those who can sit on the throne of the emperor is self-evident.

——The present sage, Emperor Qiyuan.

But at this moment, His Majesty, who is above ten thousand people, is looking helplessly at the two people under the hall.

An old man with gray hair, stooped figure, wearing a glazed white cassock, and holding a green wood unicorn stick;
The other was younger, about forty years old, with a fair face and no beard, wearing a dark purple crane official uniform, a virtuous crown on his head, and a goldfish bag around his waist.

At this moment, the two were looking at each other. Although they didn't speak, there was an undisguised strong smell of gunpowder between them.

"In the middle of the night, the two lovers entered the palace late at night, just to let me see your big eyes and small eyes?"

The man in the hall sighed while wiping the red lips marks on his body, breaking the silence.

Under the hall, the national teacher and Song Xiangcai stopped looking at each other, and hurriedly knelt down, begging His Majesty for forgiveness.

Only then did he sit up, explaining why he came.

"The incident in Jiangzhou has been happening for more than a month. The veteran sent three supervisors of Zhan Tiansi and several supervisors to investigate and repair the National Games formation. However, there is still no clue about the mystery of Jiangzhou's disappearance."

After the national teacher stood up, he said respectfully: "In addition, there is news from Mobei that His Majesty's nephew, veteran and beloved disciple, His Highness Shenwu King Zhou Xiu has definitely disappeared, and seems to have disappeared together with Jiangzhou. Your Majesty... my condolences."

"Zhou Xiu..." Emperor Qi Yuan sighed, seemingly mournfully.

Looking at the purple-robed prime minister, he said, "Song Aiqing, what do you think?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, I have never had any clues about Jiangzhou's affairs - that big state, with people and land, has disappeared out of thin air, and has not left any clues."

Song Xiang shook his head, glanced at the national teacher at the side, and said: "But the investigation found that before Jiangzhou Shenyin, on the official road from Jiangzhou to the capital, there were [-] officials in the imperial post. The messenger from the Jinling government in Jiangzhou once stopped at the post station, saying that there was important news for the capital."

After a pause, Prime Minister Song shook his head lightly: "But in the end, until Jiangzhou completely disappeared, the capital did not receive any news."

"Oh? What else?" Emperor Qi Yuan frowned.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, the old minister will definitely find out who stopped Jinling's messenger." The national teacher cupped his hands.

"National Teacher Zhan Tiansi is in charge of extraordinary matters. Now that the disappearance of the messenger is still unknown, why is the National Teacher so anxious?"

Song Xiang didn't wait for Emperor Qiyuan to speak, and asked directly: "Could it be that the national teacher already knew that it was a certain Qi practitioner who stopped Jinling's messenger?"

"Song Xiang's words are too pedantic."

Faced with Prime Minister Song's questioning, the national teacher did not panic at all. The old god said: "The old man and Prime Minister Song are both ministers, and they should both serve the country and the people, and share the worries for your majesty. No matter what is extraordinary or ordinary, you should do your best. Give it your all, give it your all.”

Song Xiang glanced at him and stopped talking.

Turning to look at Emperor Qiyuan: "Your Majesty, there is nothing to investigate about Jiangzhou, so let's put it on hold for now. But the dragons must not be without leaders, the border must not be without generals, and the Shenwu King Zhou Xiu is missing. The next general of Mobei should be elected as soon as possible. At the border, I think that Pang Long, the deputy general of King Shenwu, can entrust him with important tasks."

"Your Majesty, Prime Minister Song's words are flawed."

These two people didn't seem to give Emperor Qiyuan a chance to speak at all. As soon as Song Xiang finished speaking, he wanted to push his own man Pang Long to the position of General Mobei, the national teacher immediately shook his head,
"Although Pang Long has sufficient qualifications, he is old and has no outstanding military achievements, so he is difficult to convince the public. In the opinion of veterans, it is Wei Qing who followed Shenwu King Zhou Xiu in the Southern and Northern Wars, and is more suitable to be entrusted with important tasks."

"Wei Qing? Is that the supervisor of Zhantiansi who was forced into the army by the national teacher?" Song Xiang sneered: "The national teacher is so ambitious, it is impossible to extend Zhantiansi's hand into the desert. Can the Northern Army fail?"

"Wei Qing can't do it, and Pang Long himself can't do it." The national teachers fought each other, refusing to give up a single step, "As far as I know, Pang Long was a teacher in the early years and was under the rebellious Li Huan's family. Now that Li Huan has committed a serious crime, Pang Long has not been even seated. Forgive me, how can I entrust you with a big responsibility? Or... Prime Minister Song and that Li Huan are colluding and plotting against each other?"

"..."

You come and go, the two of them are fighting with each other, and all kinds of shit pots are crazily buckled at each other.

Although there is no foul language between the market, but the two of you said that I seized power, and I said that you conspired against each other, which is much more vicious than those dirty words.

And Emperor Qi Yuan was probably used to the two people fighting each other, and finally sighed, saying that the Yaozu is weak now, and the matter of the border generals will be discussed in the future.

This night is over.

The national teacher and Song Xiang had to go back to their respective homes.

In the end, there was no result - about the candidate for Mobei's next general.

Both of them wanted to put their own people in.

But the emperor is not stupid, although it seems that Ye Zhaoli didn't say a few words, but he still didn't make a decision, let the two keep circling, sitting on the cloud by themselves.

In the inner city of the capital, on a black carriage.

Song Xiang was expressionless, and sitting beside him was a young man in his teens, his eyes were clear and transparent. Although he was young, being able to ride in the same car as a great Xia and Song showed his extraordinary identity.

"Teacher, Your Majesty is too gentle."

After listening to Song Xiang's narration about the court, the young man sighed: "It is said that in the time when the student was not born, His Majesty was extremely domineering and kept his promise. How did it become like this now?"

Song Xiang glanced at him, "Ziqiu, which one do you think is more difficult to serve, the former Majesty or the present Majesty?"

The young man named Ziqiu was taken aback, and almost blurted out, "Of course it was His Majesty back then. My disciple wanted to behead that domineering Majesty when he heard that he didn't agree with each other. It's too scary!"

When Song Xiang heard the words, he laughed.

"Too stupid."

"The domineering Majesty at the beginning was actually easier to deal with, because at that time, he was too domineering and dictatorial, so he was the teacher and the national teacher, and Li Huan and the princes of the court fought against him. It's a conflict between the ruler and his ministers, even if he is His Majesty, he still has to consider the direction of the entire court."

"At that time, although the monarch and his ministers were fighting each other and not giving an inch, the whole Great Xia was full of vitality and heading in a good direction."

"But now, this seemingly incompetent and stupid Majesty has put the contradictions under the court—I don't know when, the contradictions between the three saints of the Great Xia have gradually arisen, and the princes of Gungun have also been divided into several factions. Fighting with each other, consuming energy, and stagnating the entire Great Xia, but His Majesty himself is completely at ease."

"This is... the emperor's mind."

That young man was also alert, and he understood the meaning of Song Xiang's words immediately.

To put it simply, His Majesty used to be overbearing and unparalleled, but because of his too authoritarian style, he was resisted by the entire imperial court, and he was always admonished.
But at this moment, His Majesty, using softness to overcome strength, caused the court ministers to fight each other openly and secretly, while he himself sat high on the clouds and watched the tiger from the mountain.

"It is so."

The young man named Ziqiu gasped in admiration, and suddenly asked, "Then why did His Majesty change like this?"

"Who knows?"

Prime Minister Song shook his head, "I only know that it was 15 years ago, after an ancestor worship, His Majesty became like this - it is said in the court that it is the time of ancestor worship, the former emperor passed down the law, and passed down the emperor's mind."

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