"Farewell..." Ying Zheng's face was neither sad nor happy, and after saying that, he turned around and left.
"One million..." Ancestor Yinyue said with a gloomy face and gritted his teeth. For the sake of true godhead, he could only give in.
"Deal." Ying Zheng said directly without bargaining.
When Patriarch Yinyue saw Ying Zheng agreeing so readily, he was stunned for a moment and felt a little suspicious.
Ying Zheng could see Patriarch Yinyue's thoughts, but he had no intention of explaining it. He just smiled and said, "It's more important to get the business done quickly."
Although Patriarch Yinyue was extremely strange, he felt much better after losing only one million level six spiritual stones. Originally, he thought that with Ying Zheng's character, it would be difficult to do well without losing three to four million level six spiritual stones.
But since there was such a good thing, he didn't bother to ask. He threw a space ring to Ying Zheng and said expressionlessly: "One million level six spiritual stones."
Ying Zheng smiled faintly and threw it directly into his own independent space without any intention of taking a look.
He believed that as the ancestor of Yinyue, he would not tamper with this point.
Losing the restraints of the space formation, the two quickly walked up the long stairs and arrived at the main hall of the imperial court.
Due to the special status of Patriarch Yinyue, it was not appropriate to appear in the imperial court. After arriving at the main hall of the imperial court, he left Ying Zheng behind and left.
Soon Ying Zheng was summoned, and he walked into the splendid imperial hall very comfortably.
Directly above him, Nangong Yulong looked at him seriously, not looking at himself carefully at all.
Next to Nangong Yulong, Nangong Shenyue stood below him, standing out from the crowd like a chicken.
The entire main hall of the imperial court was very vast, and there were over a million officials from the Silver Moon Dynasty, big and small. Without exception, they all turned their attention to Ying Zheng and looked at this uninvited guest.
"Bold. Why don't you be polite when you see my emperor?" Hong Zhen, the first prime minister of the Silver Moon Dynasty, coughed lightly, and a fat man immediately jumped out from behind him and yelled at Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng sneered in his heart. He was not surprised by this situation. He had already guessed that everything would not be smooth sailing after being attacked by the escort before.
Due to the change of plans, he does not want to cause trouble now, but Ying Zheng is not a fuel-efficient lamp, so how can he allow others to do whatever they want.
"If you are a minister of the Kingdom of Heaven, I will slap him to death with one palm, and you will be embarrassed." Ying Zheng glanced at the fat man, pointed at Sang and scolded Huai.
The old god of the Silver Moon Emperor was there, with no expression on his face. He looked at all this calmly and had no intention of stopping it.
"Bold, the leader of a small country dares to speak nonsense in the imperial court to insult me. You are childish and ignorant." Seeing that the landlord had no intention to stop him, the fat man immediately understood and sneered at Ying Zheng.
Although the prime minister had greeted him before, he was still uneasy without the emperor's statement. Now that he saw that the emperor was not angry at all, but rather gloating about the good show, he immediately let go of his worries.
He is one of the hundred ministers of the Silver Moon Dynasty and is responsible for the finances of the entire Silver Moon Dynasty, but this is almost the peak of his officialdom.
There are ten true kings above him, whose status is second only to the prime minister. Originally, he thought there was no hope in this life, but now he has ignited hope from Ying Zheng. So he must obey the prime minister no matter what.
Teach, humiliate Ying Zheng badly, behave well.
Ying Zheng glanced at him. He didn't bother to pay attention to such a small character. It was more important to do business. If he had to fight back when he encountered a mad dog, then he wouldn't have to do anything. There are at least a million mouths in this imperial court.
He doesn't have the skills.
"I am here at the invitation of the Silver Moon Dynasty. If the Silver Moon Dynasty just wants me to come here to listen to the barking of a mad dog, then I will not be allowed to accompany you." Ying Zheng was so angry that his loud voice sounded throughout the imperial court.
In an instant, the entire imperial court was in an uproar. It was too arrogant and arrogant. How many years had it passed? When did the Silver Moon Imperial Court become a place where people could make loud noises and yell?
"The natives are unreasonable..."
"The barbarians are wanton..."
"Bold..."
"How can the Silver Moon Imperial Court tolerate your shouting?"
Ying Zheng stood with his hands behind his back, turning a blind eye to these accusations and scoldings. What he just said was for the secret ancestor of Silver Moon. At this time, he couldn't see that the Silver Moon Emperor Nangong Yulong didn't want to see him, so he was really a big idiot.
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A misty wave was transmitted to the Silver Moon Emperor, and was captured by Ying Zheng. Ying Zheng knew that it must be the message from the Silver Moon Ancestor.
Originally, Ying Zheng thought that this farce was going to end, but what surprised Ying Zheng was that Nangong Yulong looked at him angrily and snorted coldly.
Listening to the sound of subjugation surrounding him, Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows and gradually became a little irritated and impatient.
He didn't want to care about a group of mad dogs, but anyone who was attacked by a group of mad dogs would be furious. Not to mention that as the emperor of the Qin Empire, no one had ever dared to disobey him. When had he ever seen such a scene?
Just when Ying Zheng was drowned in saliva and was about to lose his patience, Nangong Shenyue glanced at her father who had no intention of stopping this farce, and felt a little depressed.
Although he didn't want to openly confront his father, he had to obey his ancestor's message. Because he knew very well that ascending to the throne would always be a dream without the support of his ancestor and the Council of Elders.
Difficult to achieve.
Once the Council of Elders supports him, not even his father can do anything to him, nor can he be deprived of his status as successor.
After thinking for a moment, Nangong Shenyue had made up his mind and immediately shouted: "What kind of behavior is there in the imperial court? Are you all going to be the sinners of the Silver Moon Dynasty?"
Nangong Shenyue's words sounded like a bomb, causing the noisy imperial court to instantly quiet down. All the civil and military officials' eyes suddenly fell on Nangong Shenyue, and then looked at the dull-looking emperor, and they all looked at each other.
You must know that although Nangong Shenyue is the legal heir of the new emperor, he cannot give advice in the imperial court, he can only listen and learn.
But Nangong Shenyue actually broke the eternal rules of the Silver Moon Dynasty. All the civil and military officials couldn't help but think at the same time: "Is the Silver Moon Dynasty about to change?"
"Shenyue, you are really a good son of this emperor. How dare you go beyond the eternal unbroken tradition of the Silver Moon Dynasty? Are they being wanton? Or do you not take my father into consideration?" Silver Moon Dynasty said calmly, and finally
A trace of disappointment flashed across his face.
"When I saw that the order in the imperial court was out of control, I became very anxious and made a big mistake. I ask my father to punish me." Nangong Shenyue looked like she was sincerely confessing her guilt and knelt down to plead guilty.
Ying Zheng glanced at the father and son and thought to himself: "Both father and son are not economical!"
In just one sentence, Nangong Yulong charged his son with three major crimes: unfilial piety, overstepping of authority, and rebellion against his ancestors.
And Nangong Shenyue was not simple. She blocked the shit basin back in an understatement. Although she didn't say it clearly, her intention was to say that her father had lost control of the situation. As a son, he was worried that his father's prestige would be damaged.
It was only good intentions that stopped the chaotic situation. He directly put an invisible label on his father as incompetent, and also expressed his wit, loyalty and filial piety in a tactful way.
"My father is not old yet, let alone dead. Could it be that you, a treacherous son, want to kill your king and your father, and can't wait to ascend to the throne?" Nangong Yulong, the Lord of Silver Moon, suddenly seemed to have aged many years, standing up like a dying old man.
Pointing at Nangong Shenyue, he trembled all over and said.
"This performance is really amazing..." Ying Zheng looked at Nangong Yulong speechlessly in his heart. He had the Heavenly Eye Technique and could clearly see the powerful power in Nangong Yulong's body. The manifestation of this physical power was different from what he had shown.
The status is completely inconsistent! (To be continued...)