In the past, Leng Yutai's sickly appearance and body were always invisible to others... Today, Leng Yutai's arrogance seems to come from the inside out, without covering up at all...
So, was the usual Leng Yutai deliberately hiding his sharp edge? Ling Wudi felt that he had so much fun coming to Tianhe Temple today.
"Back to your majesty, this monster from the demon world asked for something when he left. Please tell me, your majesty, this thing..." A chubby middle-aged man who seemed to be an important minister in the court was the first to stand up, but he asked
Leng Yutai.
Ling Wudi glanced at Leng Yutai, who was sitting high up in the hall. There was a bit of sinister aura in his narrow eyes today. Looking at this fat man at this moment, he wished he could come down and stab his bulging belly with a knife to relieve his anger.
Interestingly, Leng Yutai is usually a humble gentleman, gentle and elegant, but today he shows a bit of sinister aura. Sitting in the middle, Leng Yutai calls Ling Wudi and feels like he and Leng Yuxi are brothers...
"My beloved, I am asking you, not asking you to ask me... I don't blame you if you can't come back...!" After saying that, my eyes were fixed on the fat uncle.
The fat man just trembled. He quickly raised his head in fear and glanced at Ming Huang, who was sitting in the middle. He lowered his head and said humbly: "Yes, I have overstepped my bounds. Please atone for your sins!!"
This sudden change made the other courtiers standing in the hall even more surprised. Who didn't know that Zhu Sijun had been managing the finances on his own since Leng Yutai took office. He was so confident that he told Leng Yutai many times in the hall that he couldn't come down.
Taiwan, and Leng Yutai gave in every time...
Did the sun come out in the west today? Zhu Sijun actually took the initiative to step back? The hall suddenly became quiet. There were important officials of the imperial court standing here. To put it bluntly, they were all human beings. Everyone could tell that the person sitting in the center today was
That person was very different from usual. Not only did he still look sickly, but his aura made everyone present feel short of breath!
Where is that sickly Leng Yutai who usually backs off whenever someone talks to him?
"Who has any other ideas?" Leng Yutai said this through gritted teeth, making it sound extremely sinister.
Who knows about the Demon Lord and the Demon Realm? I’m afraid most people on this continent don’t know it. If it hadn’t been for the strange disappearance of the black mist at the palace banquet yesterday, I’m afraid the ministers in the palace would have said that it was just people in the world who were pretending to be gods.
However, what happened yesterday was too weird, and the person who kidnapped King Lin made it clear and asked Leng Yutai to hand over the thing... Now Zhu Sijun just asked what the thing was, and Leng Yutai suppressed it with his aura.
...The hall was extremely quiet for a while.
"With so many people, what use do I need from you to repair the country? No one can share my worries?!" Leng Yutai's voice suddenly became louder.
Silence...the louder voice is still faced with silence...
No one will say anything at this time, unless they think their life is too long.
This is the principle of being with an emperor like a tiger. Who would have thought that the usually gentle and frail emperor could be shocked when he got angry? He lowered his head and suppressed his arrogance.
Leng Yutai glanced around at the courtiers standing below, and his eyes fell on Ling Wudi, who was dressed in white and had small pockmarks on his face.
"Wudi, why are you here today?" Leng Yutai asked calmly.
"Back to Your Majesty, the master is ill and has been specially ordered to come here!"
After Ling Wudi finished speaking, he heard Lu Daoqing from the Wenxiu Mansion mutter in a low voice: "He is actually smart!" This sentence attracted several people around him to look at Ling Wudi.