Emperor Hanzhang ascended the throne at the age of 12. At the age of 16, he took advantage of the invasion of foreign enemies in the Four Continents War to wrest control of the empire from the poor and weak last emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yiqi, ending the Second World War that lasted for more than two thousand years.
The situation of Emperor Tonghui.
In the following decades, he kept a low profile and worked hard to return the Qin Empire to the ranks of world powers, which can be said to be extremely accomplished.
But he did not take credit. As early as 80 years ago, he issued a decree to abolish the system of kneeling for imperial citizens to officials. Even when citizens of the empire met the emperor himself, they did not need to kneel or bow, they could just raise their hands.
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According to Emperor Hanzhang, the old era has passed, and in the new era, those bad habits of the past are no longer needed.
But now, Cui Maozhu, a four-fish flying fish guard, a high-ranking official of the fifth rank, with actual power comparable to the provincial governor of the third rank, actually knelt down when he saw Xuanyuan Yixi.
As soon as she knelt down, her four Sanyu men immediately knelt down.
"See the Supreme Good Infinite Sword Master's inspiration to save Lord Ku Yuan, His Highness the Goddess of the Nine Heavens!"
The cadre of the Urban Management Department, who was yawning profusely, was frightened and woke up. He didn't understand how the young fried skewers lover who chased him around every day became a goddess.
Chen Xiong, the owner of the braised egg stall, was stunned for a moment, then immediately knelt down and shouted: "See what Shangshan is calling you, I don't know what he is calling, so let me call you Your Highness the Goddess!"
Chen Xiong was very satisfied. It was longer than what he shouted.
With black lines on their faces, the Feiyu guards knelt and moved a little further away from Chen Xiong.
Lu Li's thoughts flashed through his mind, "The Cui family in Hezhou? Is there still a family that has been passed down for generations?"
Besides, that ridiculously long name is my old... Xuanyuan Yixi’s complete title?
This girl who even cooks salty dishes every time was so majestic back then. At least her name was long enough.
If humans had tails, Lu Li's tail would have already reached the sky.
Although the two have not yet officially become boyfriend and girlfriend.
"Get up. But I don't remember the Cui family in Hezhou."
Xuanyuan Yixi shook his head and walked out of the door.
In the long river of time, Xuanyuan Yixi has experienced too many things, and some small people do not occupy much place in her heart.
Cui Maozhu did not feel dissatisfied. She did not stand up, but raised her head and said excitedly: "Back then, the second ancestor of the Cui family, Cui Han, accompanied Her Majesty the Goddess to wean off the throne for Emperor Xiaode and fought to the death in Longpo.
"Nineteenth Patriarch Cui Jie, together with Her Majesty the Goddess, fought against the Beijue shaman and died of exhaustion;
"The Thirty-sixth Patriarch Cui Wu Zhang led all the men of the Cui family to go north to King Qin with Her Majesty the Goddess. On the way, they met the Onmyoji team and all of them died in battle..."
Every sentence and every sound resonates in people's hearts.
It turns out that there have been so many vigorous battles in places that are not recorded in official history.
Xuanyuan recalled the past with a calm face and recalled in her heart, but she only thought that when she was married off for Emperor Xiaode, there was indeed a young man named Cui. He later died in the war and she only met him once. She had no memory of the other Cui family members.
But this series of words still reminded her of many things.
About 36 generations later, the Cui family collapsed. After Cui Maozhu finished talking about the ancestors of the Cui family, he leaned over again, kowtowed three times and said: "The Cui family of Hezhou has been looking for you for 1,800 years, just to say a word to you.
:Thank you for everything you have done for Dongsheng Shenzhou!”
Xuanyuan was silent as he recalled the past, while Cui Maozhu stood up, bowed, and said sadly: "I came this time to invite you to the palace to see the Holy One. He has missed you for eighty-three years."
Lu Li's heart skipped a beat. He finally discovered the problem. Emperor Hanzhang, who Xiaojiu called a pretty good guy, wanted to meet Xuanyuan Yixi, so he found a woman from a noble family and wanted to take advantage of the fact that they had fought together.
With some kindness, please invite Xuanyuan Yixi to enter the palace.
This is the power of the emperor. Lu Li was dumbfounded. He should be more careful with the emperor in the future.
Xuanyuan Yixi did not answer, and she and Xiaojiu only had some impression of Emperor Hanzhang.
From the First Emperor to the present, there have been more than four hundred emperors, and she can remember a few more.
Lu Li glanced at Cui Maozhu: "We are going, but we are just meeting to discuss some things. We will be back soon."
"Your relationship with the goddess..." Cui Maozhu asked hesitantly. She was not sure about the relationship between the goddess and Lu Li.
"Ahem, I am the son-in-law of the Dragon King with the evil smile. I don't want you to think that I only feel that way." Lu Li coughed.
Cui Maozhu's face was full of black lines, but Xuanyuan Yixi did not struggle with the issue of identity. She made up her mind to see Lu Li's performance in the past six months, so she nodded and said calmly: "I will obey what he said."
After receiving Xuanyuan Yixi's affirmative reply, Cui Maozhu's heart surged like an active volcano.
This young man actually asked Her Majesty the Goddess to listen to him. What is his identity? Is he really the son-in-law of the Dragon King?
This is too shocking!
While her thoughts were ups and downs, she kept a sad look on her face and nodded quickly.
However, Lu Li observed that the tears on Cui Maozhu's face stopped instantly, and he could perform a performance with ease.
Dozens of minutes later, Lu Li was in Cui Maozhu's car and saw that her forehead was still red, her tears had dried long ago, and she was driving a big G speeding on the highway with a smile on her lips. He could only give her a silent thumbs up: These are
Officials can really pretend, each and every one of them plays Hou Hei to the extreme, crying whenever they want, laughing whenever they want, they really can win an Oscar.
To be honest, Cui Maozhu is not tall and has short legs. When driving such a large off-road vehicle, when the seat has been adjusted to the farthest forward position, he has to put a small pillow behind his back so that his feet can comfortably reach the accelerator and brake.
At this moment, high heels are useless!
With this driving posture, Cui Maozhu drove the car to a speed of 160 per hour, which is really shocking.
The four Feiyuwei behind were even more aggressive. They drove a Qiling Hongguang and followed closely behind them, almost trying to pass them several times.
This Qiling Hongguang was temporarily searched by the urban management department. Time was tight and it was not easy to find a car with the seats removed immediately.
Why remove the seats?
Because Lu Li strongly requested to bring his car, there was a strange sight in the village in the city of four three-fish flying fish guards carrying an electric stall truck to a black van. There was also a
The young man next to me kept shouting "slow down, slow down" and looked distressed.
"You guys are more like urban management officials than me." The people from the urban management department complained silently, and then went back to pay their bills, and the rest of the group headed to the airport together.
As for Lu Li's question about how Xuanyuan Yixi could take a plane without an ID card, Cui Maozhu was shocked by Cui Maozhu's light words, "Let's take a special plane."
In Cui Maozhu's car, Lu Li and Xuanyuan Yixi were sitting in the back seat, and the passenger seat was...
"Brother Chen, what kind of wind has brought you here?" Lu Li felt a little dizzy. He was protected in the corridor, so Lu Li was a little moved.
"Brother, I recognize you as a brother and that's why I tell you the truth. They all say that I'm a loser, but I don't think I'm a loser at all. I can tell at a glance that these black windbreakers are unreliable. I have to protect you and my siblings."
Chen Xiong grabbed the top handle with both hands, his face turned white from the shock of Cui Maozhu's speed, and his mouth was serious.
"Oh? The Imperial Flying Fish Guards are unreliable?" Cui Maozhu raised his eyebrows and accelerated his kick. Chen Xiong quickly shouted.
She had already seen that the two people in the back were completely indifferent to such speed. Only the co-pilot kept nagging.
Lu Li just has the task of becoming a disciple and practicing in the world, so he has to set up a stall. He is not really poor, his knowledge is rare among his peers.
As for Xuanyuan Yixi, do you expect a person who casually rushes out of the earth with a sword to be afraid of a car traveling at 160 mph? She is faster than any car you can think of.
After getting along for a short time, Cui Maozhu discovered that although Xuanyuan Yixi seldom spoke, he was by no means as difficult to contact as recorded in ancient books. This gave her a little more confidence in completing her mission.
However, Xuanyuan Sword Immortal was really a strange person. Cui Maozhu saw in the rearview mirror that Xuanyuan Yixi had been looking at his hand while driving, wondering what he was thinking about.
At around ten o'clock, when they were about to arrive at the airport, Cui Maozhu's cell phone rang. She frowned and looked at it, then drove into the expressway service area and said to take a rest. Lu Li rolled his eyes and suggested that they need a stall.
At this moment, Cui Maozhu didn't dare to offend Lu Li, so he had to order the four flying fish guards to move the stall truck down again and again.
Then, she was dumbfounded to see that the Cui family in Hezhou, who had been searching for Her Highness the Goddess for 1,800 years, skillfully helped a young man in his twenties, took out the gas stove, put on the pot, put in oil and heated it.
It was done in one go, and within three to five minutes a fried skewers stall was set up in the service area of the airport expressway, selling skewers.
Cui Maozhu: (o_o)??What happened? Shouldn’t I let them move the car down?
