"The Ai family doesn't have to care about this matter, but you, the emperor, must be vigilant. As long as you are a good emperor, don't neglect government affairs, and serve the people of the world wholeheartedly, the Ai family will not care about it."
It sounded like a normal conversation, like a warning from the Queen Mother to the Emperor, but Chu Mochen knew it was not that simple. Sure enough, Qian Yan walked up to him and said softly: "After all, you are using the Ai family to continue the Chu family.
The dynasty lasted three hundred years. It is not easy to continue it for three hundred years. The Chu family's reign is not short. If you add another three hundred years, you will
As an emperor, you need to work hard and not slack off at all."
Just be a good old scalper and stop thinking about things like laziness and absurdity.
"If nothing else happens, it will really last for three hundred years. Emperor, are you happy?" Chu Moshen pursed his lips. He should be happy, but I don't know why he really couldn't be happy. If he had known this, he would rather not have these three hundred years.
So what if the Chu dynasty lasted for three hundred years? He would have died long ago.
Less than.
Now he felt squeezed from Yu Qianyan, who didn't mind the continuation of the Chu dynasty at all, but instead figured out how to torment him.
The general direction of urging him to become emperor is correct, but it seems that he is not given any time to relax.
I feel so tired just thinking about it.
"Emperor, are you happy?"
It seemed that she would not leave if she didn't answer her. Chu Mochen could only accept his fate and answer: "Queen Mother, I am very happy."
"That's good, I knew you would be happy." Qian Yan really left this time and never looked back.
Chu Mo slumped down on the chair, as if he had lost all his strength.
A few days later, Qian Yan received news that Nie Xuezhen wanted to see her. She could guess that Nie Xuezhen was unable to take revenge due to her own abilities. She could be considered as indirectly helping him to avenge her, so he should be here to thank her.
I had heard before that Nie Xuezhen was burned beyond recognition. Only when I saw it did I realize how miserable it was.
Nie Xuezhen is not yet forty this year. He is wrapped in a black robe and even his face is covered up. What Qian Yan can see is that he uses his consciousness to glance at the other person's physical condition. "Thank you fellow Taoist for taking care of that demon."
." Nie Xuezhen's voice was hoarse, and he gave a big salute to Qian Yan, "I have wanted to take revenge many times over the years, but I also know that it is just an egg striking a stone, and I dare not act rashly. If I want to use other people to take revenge, it is either that people are unpredictable or that I don't have the talent.
I thought that there was no hope of revenge in this life, so I lingered on. First, it would be even more useless after death. There is always some hope in life. Second, I also wanted to pass on the Nie family, but I never found it.
When I find a suitable candidate, there are not many people who can cultivate today. Even if I meet him, I am afraid that his character is not good, and it will be my fault to cultivate someone like Chen Shifang."
"The great hatred of the Nie family has finally been avenged. Chen Shifang will be burned at the stake. It can be regarded as retaliation for retaliation."
"I came here today just to thank my Taoist friends. The Nie family no longer exists, and the only thing I can give you is the Nie family's inherited exercises. Chen Shifang didn't know all the exercises related to luck, so he learned four different techniques.
"
"Perhaps this technique is nothing to fellow Taoists, but it is the only thing I can offer, and there are some selfish motives. If this technique falls into the hands of fellow Taoists, I might one day be able to pass it on."
Qian Yan took a jade slip, which showed that the Nie family was indeed a family of cultivators. She just didn't know whether this world had been prosperous before or whether it came from elsewhere. This had little to do with her.