Ziyu suddenly raised his head and looked at this stunning woman. Before she could say anything to guide her, the woman had already brought the topic to that direction. This was obviously helping her.
Ziyu turned around and glanced at Hanyang who was waiting outside the door curtain. Is this woman one of theirs?
Han Yang, who heard the whole process, shook his head slightly.
No, this woman is not theirs.
Ziyu turned around, he was not from Hanyang and the others, but this woman acted like this. Is this because she is extremely smart, or...
"Fuwang Temple, Mulberry Leaf, these two..."
"Fu...sang..."
"Ah, I understand, Fusang." The mighty general suddenly clapped his hands. Fuwang Temple and mulberry leaves are connected, isn't it Fusang.
Fusang, Fusang Kingdom, this sacred object said that the Emperor of the Later Qin Dynasty was to be killed. Was he from the Fusang Kingdom?
As soon as the mighty general's voice fell, the hall fell silent for an instant.
They all know how much the Immortal Fusang is highly respected by His Majesty. This sacred object points directly at Fusang's people who want to harm Your Majesty, and the biggest suspect is him.
this……
"Isn't it possible?" Emperor Qin frowned and his face changed slightly.
"Your Majesty, are you questioning whether sacred objects are not holy?" The stunning woman smiled softly: "In that case, kill Li Shoubei and this little brother Qiu, who dare to deceive you and ignore me."
When Li Shoubei heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he knelt down with a bang: "Your Majesty, this sacred object is absolutely real, Your Majesty must not..."
"I know it's true." Before Li Shoubei could finish speaking, the Emperor of Later Qin waved his hand.
If the holy object is fake, then doesn’t he, the god, also have to be fake?
How is it possible? Such a heavenly omen and such a divine creature cannot be false.
"Then..." King Hui looked at the Emperor of Later Qin hesitantly. What about that immortal Fusang?
Ziyu had been crawling on the ground and could not get up. At this time, he whispered quietly: "Your Majesty is a god who came to the world. A dragon came with a holy medicine. He is immortal. Why do you care about that god?" The voice was not loud, but it was just enough to fill the hall.
Everyone hears it.
Silence, total silence.
Yes, their majesty is a god who came to the world and is a god. Why is that immortal still showing off in front of the god?
"Your Majesty, there is no need for that old Fusang man. Even if he is a god, Your Majesty is still a god. Gods, gods, gods come before gods. It is his duty to kowtow to you and it is not your majesty's duty to be courteous to him." Zhang San was smart.
, after quickly figuring out the three flavors, he immediately spoke with a proud face.
"Yes, that's exactly the reason." King Hui nodded.
"Eunuch Zhang said well, that's what it should be." The mighty general clapped the table and agreed: "Wei Chen also feels that he must have known that your majesty was a god who came to the world, so he wanted to harm your majesty. Maybe he absorbed your majesty's skills.
You can become a god, so the holy object serves as a warning, Your Majesty must kill this scourge."
"Yes, this must be his true face."
"That must be it."
Voices of agreement immediately began to rise one after another.
The Emperor of Hou Qin's face also became arrogant at this time. He is a god, Na Fusang, the old Taoist is just an immortal. He doesn't need him now, and yet this old Taoist dares to take advantage of him, hum.
"In that case, send the order to kill the old Taoist, and let...well..." The Emperor of Hou Qin suddenly yawned.
His face was full of tiredness, and mucus was flowing from the end of his nose. A person who was quite energetic just now suddenly looked like a heavy smoker...