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Chapter 124 True or False

 Unfortunately, Xu Mochen was hit by the Glazed Divine Water and his whole body was frozen. He could only look at Qin Muran for the last time.

It was successful and everything unfolded according to plan.

Qin Muran couldn't help laughing: "Your Majesty, you have today too."

After many years of planning, the results are finally here.

The Queen Mother behind her looked calm: "Now, do you believe the Aijia?"

Qin Muran bowed: "I dare not, my disciple has never doubted the master."

"Master?" The Queen Mother shook her head, "The Ai family cannot bear this title."

"No matter what, it is the master who guides the disciple and the adults to enter Taoism. I will remember this kindness for the rest of my life." Qin Muran looked over and said respectfully, "The matter is over. The disciple will take His Majesty back to the palace for the last step."

The Queen Mother did not speak.

Qin Muran didn't care. He turned to Shen Zhining and ordered: "Look at the Queen Mother, please don't neglect her."

"Yes." Shen Zhining accepted the order.

After arranging everything, Qin Muran grabbed the frozen Xu Mochen, spread out his body and rushed to the capital.

On the other side, the royal study room of the palace.

Zhao Lingbo is sorting out the memorial.

The recent situation is very bad. Regarding the affairs in Ningzhou and the case of the subjugated clan, court officials are inevitably using all kinds of rhetoric.

Folks also have great doubts about the authority of the emperor.

She doesn't know much about government affairs, she just wonders if she can come up with new ideas.

But when all the officials gathered together, Zhao Lingbo felt powerless for the first time.

Politics and medicine are two different things.

While he was writing and meditating, the palace maid's voice sounded outside: "Your Majesty is welcome back to the palace."

Zhao Lingbo's eyes lit up, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. His Majesty was finally back safely.

The door opened and Xu Mochen walked in.

"Your Majesty, I welcome you." Zhao Lingbo quickly stood up and saluted, "How is the trip to Tianyi Temple going smoothly?"

"Everything is well with the Queen Mother," Xu Mochen nodded as a greeting, "Dali Temple has nothing to do with the Queen Mother. Someone is here to spread suspicion."

Zhao Lingbo frowned: "No way, the information given by Mr. Tang is wrong."

"Well, Tang Derun failed in his duties this time," Xu Mochen came to the desk and sat down, "The people who went to Tianyi Temple are not members of the subjugated clan."

Zhao Lingbo fell into thinking and she did not speak.

Xu Mochen picked up a few memorials and looked at them: "These are all the officials have been talking about recently?"

Zhao Lingbo said "Yes": "Your Majesty, I don't understand government affairs, but I believe that some things cannot be rushed."

Xu Mochen agreed. He threw the memorial on the table and looked sideways at Zhao Lingbo.

Princess Yong'an was the most talented woman in the Daqian Kingdom at that time. Her beauty and charm were no worse than those of immortal cultivators.

Under the candlelight of the royal study, Zhao Lingbo's cheeks are red and his eyes are moving, which has a unique flavor.

Xu Mochen is interested. After all, she is a human woman, so the feeling must be different. ap.

He stood up, walked to Zhao Lingbo, and put a hand on her shoulder: "Princess..."

Zhao Lingbo didn't expect that Xu Mochen would actually do this. She was panicked, but she didn't dare to struggle hard. She just bit her lip and said, "Your Majesty, I am the princess you have personally ennobled."

"We are not related by blood to the royal family," Xu Mochen smiled, "That means there is no problem. Why, don't you want to?"

Zhao Lingbo was stunned for a moment, and his face turned redder and redder: "Your Majesty, you have no words to say, I think you are drunk."

"I'm not drunk," Xu Mochen held Zhao Lingbo down with both hands, "Don't you want to go to my harem?"

"What?" Zhao Lingbo suspected that his ears heard it wrong.

"What I'm asking is, don't you want to sleep with me?" Xu Mochen gently scraped her face with his fingertips.

But in an instant, Zhao Lingbo's face turned pale. She tried her best to retreat and distance herself from Xu Mochen: "You are not His Majesty, who on earth are you!"

Xu Mochen looked confused: "Princess, if I am not Your Majesty, who else could I be?"

"No," Zhao Lingbo continued to retreat, she pulled out a dagger and pointed it at Xu Mochen, "Your Majesty is a man of great talent and strategy, and he is wise and powerful. He has always been measured in his words to Lingbo and has never been obscene.

You are definitely not His Majesty."

As she said that, she had retreated to the wall.

Xu Mochen smiled and shook his head: "Is Tang Aiqing here?"

Tang Derun's voice sounded outside the door: "Your Majesty."

He walked in, saw the posture of the two people, and was slightly startled: "Princess, this is the royal study room, how can you use a murder weapon when facing Your Majesty?"

Zhao Lingbo shook his head desperately: "Master Tang, this person is not your Majesty, definitely not your Majesty."

"The princess has lost her mind and gone crazy," Tang Derun didn't understand. "You can't say such treacherous words. I can guarantee that this is your majesty."

"Absolutely impossible," Zhao Lingbo didn't believe it, "Your Majesty would not ask me to do those things."

"Bold!" Tang Derun's face changed, "Is the whole world the land of the king, and the shore of the land is the king's ministers.

Whatever His Majesty wants you to do, you have to do it. Even if you are the princess, you must not forget your identity!"

"You..." Zhao Lingbo's lips turned white, and she kept trembling with the dagger in her hands, "I see, you have all changed.

You are not His Majesty, and you are not Lord Tang!"

As soon as these words came out, Xu Mochen shook his head with a smile, and Tang Derun also sighed.

"Where are you...immortal cultivators..." Zhao Lingbo squeezed out these words.

"The princess doesn't know something," Tang Derun said truthfully, "the imperial palace is blessed by the destiny of the country. Your Majesty has activated the defense of the destiny of the country since he confronted the immortal cultivators.

Without His Majesty's consent, how can a casual cultivator enter the palace smoothly?"

Zhao Lingbo gritted his teeth: "That being said, I still think that you are all fake and you must have used some trick."

Quiet, the imperial study suddenly became quiet.

Xu Mochen and Tang Derun stood side by side, one behind the other, looking at Zhao Lingbo with faint eyes.

"As expected of His Majesty," "Xu Mochen" said, "Sure enough, I still can't hide it from those close to me. Qin Muran, you are careless."

"Tang Derun" also sighed: "There is no way, my subordinate's "Ban Zang Substitution Method" can turn the immortal cultivator into another immortal cultivator that is exactly the same, including the same spiritual consciousness and similar spiritual thoughts.

Except for the powerful ancestors who are cultivators who can distinguish it, ordinary people cannot see it.

Unfortunately, there is no way to change your personality and work style."

Zhao Lingbo's eyes flashed with anger: "Sure enough, you are fake, so where are the real His Majesty and Mr. Tang?"

"Xu Mochen" looked at her calmly: "From now on, I will be the emperor, and the emperor will be me. There is no truth or falsehood, only the only fact.

I originally thought that the princess was so beautiful that she could enter the harem, but now it seems..."

"Tang Derun" took advantage of the situation and answered: "Now it seems that the princess must not stay."

"Then who are you?" Zhao Lingbo felt a surge of despair in his heart, "Let me die knowingly."

"Forget it, I have granted your wish," a burst of light flashed over "Xu Mochen"'s body, revealing his true form, "I am the Minister of Dali Temple Tan Shuyi."

In terms of appearance and temperament, he is even better than Xu Mochen.

"So," Zhao Lingbo was angry, "you are Tan Shuyi, then the person next to you is..."

Tan Shuyi smiled: "Of course he is..."

"Of course Wei Chen is..." "Tang Derun" also smiled, "Of course he is the real Tang Derun!"


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