The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 237: My king likes it too!
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Chapter 237 I like it too!
"Yes! This king likes it too!" Ye Junqing suddenly said loudly.
"But the prince just..." Ting Yue looked at Ye Junqing in amazement.
"My king just said something wrong! Can you correct it now?" Ye Junqing looked towards the inner room as he spoke. Ye Junqing has already figured out Yao Mowan's temper during this time of getting along. , For the stubborn donkey, you can only go smoothly.
"Ting Yue, go and prepare dinner for Prince Su again." When Ye Junqing was silent, a cool voice came from the inner room.
The next day, when Ye Junqing brought Juechen to him, Yao Mowan regretted it. The black eyes and blue Juechen that was beaten didn't look like a fairy road from Chenchen.
Even so, Yao Mowan still left Juechen in Guanju Palace all night.
In the imperial study room, Ye Hongyi stared at the blue dragon in front of the case.
"No news yet?"
"Returning to the emperor, his subordinates secretly sent someone to investigate everything about the mysterious country, but the people who reported back got nothing." Qinglong reported according to the facts.
"Add more personnel, and be sure to lift the veil of this mysterious country. I want to see, besides Qi and Shu, who would dare to hoard iron ore...cough cough... When Ye Hongyi was angry, he coughed suddenly.
"The emperor, do you want to send an imperial doctor over?" Qinglong asked worriedly.
"No, you go down." When Ye Hongyi waved back from Qinglong, Anbingshan Xiaodian ran in from the door.
"Enlighten the emperor, Mr. Juechen is waiting outside, saying that there is something important to report to the emperor." The sharp voice showed the taste of schadenfreude, and Abeyama respectfully leaned over.
"Juechen? Which Juechen?" Ye Hongyi leaned back on the dragon chair, his voice weak.
"The emperor forgot? It was the Taoist leader who was extremely important when the first emperor was in power. He also secretly helped the second prince before..." Anbei squinted his eyes and reminded him.
"It's him! How dare he come out of Qingfeng View? Don't you be afraid that I chopped off his head! Let him in!" Ye Hongyi was stunned when he heard the sound. Anticipating that the master would react like this, Anbei immediately walked out of the Imperial Study Room.
Under the steps, a Taoist leader dressed in a plain robe stands majestically, a few strands of silver-white flowing sea leaning over his forehead, and the autumn breeze is blowing, and the robe with waves of waves brings a pleasant calmness and vicissitudes of life, handsome face Langmu, quite a feeling of riding in the wind.
"Juechen, looking at the relationship in the same door, the miscellaneous family reminds you that you had offended many people when you bet the wrong treasure for the five dragons, one of them was the ninety-five supreme sitting inside. , Zajia advises you to leave now and maybe you can save your life." Anbingshan shook the whisk and walked to Juechen, squinting his eyes full of ridicule and teasing.
"Before sending a word, if the brother could say this heartfelt remark, Juechen must be grateful, now..." Juechen looked at Mount Anbing with cold eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up with a cold arc.
"Well, since you want to die, brother can't stop it, please, the emperor is waiting for you!" Anbing Shan shook the dust, habitually bending over and stretching out his hand.
"Brother has been a **** for a long time, and he forgot his normal walking posture? Then Juechen teaches you, be optimistic!" Juechen raised his whisk, straightened his waist, and strode towards the Imperial Study Room .
"Juechen, don't be proud, since you dare to watch the breeze, the miscellaneous family will have the ability to make you come back and forth!" Seeing Juechen walking lightly into the Yushu room, Anbingshan also tried to straighten up. Er, when I wanted to start, I forgot where to step first.
In the imperial study room, Ye Hongyi was sitting in danger, staring at the person in front of him like a pond.
"Poor Dao Juechen knocks on my emperor, and wish my emperor long live, long live." Juechen stood in front of the dragon case respectfully, his thugs swayed, and his face was as calm as water.
"My emperor? If I remember correctly, Juechen Immortal Dao once said that I have no life in this position to sit in this position." Ye Hongyi looked at Juechen coldly, angrily in his heart.
"On that day, the poor Dao miscalculated the heavenly secrets, and only then would he help him to abuse him. The danger made my emperor’s pearl cast secretly. It is really the evil of the poor Dao. Therefore, on the day of the emperor’s accession to the throne, the poor Dao punished himself and thought about it on the inner wall of the Qingfeng Temple. It’s just before the sun.” Juechen responded calmly, but his powerful appearance was a heart shaking like chaff.
"Really? The Daoist Master didn't think that a single miscalculation of the secrets could make up for the big mistakes committed that day, right?" Since Juechen entered the door, Ye Hongyi has been thinking about what to use. Only with the penalty can make Juechen die more miserable.
"Pan Dao knew he was guilty and did not ask for forgiveness from the emperor, but there was one thing that Pang Dao had to say. I watched the astronomical phenomenon on the night before Pang Dao, and saw the disaster star shifted, and the purple was covered in dust, so he destroyed himself and practiced. The emperor made a divination and discovered that the emperor had a catastrophe coming to the world recently. If it is not resolved, I fear that my emperor's fate will be soon!" Juechen said something.
"Bold, you dare to confuse the crowd here and curse the current emperor! The emperor, this person is full of nonsense, and the old slave will take him out and beat him!" On one side, Mount Anbing stepped forward and sternly shouted.
"I have this intention! Come here..."
"Is the emperor often sleepy and unable to do things in recent days? Does he often cough and cause phlegm to block his throat? Shier is groggy, and Shier meditates on his own? Especially in the right hand, can there be black blood stasis in the palm of his palm? When Ye Hongyi was about to call the guards to enter the door, Juechen asked loudly, his eyes firm and sonorous tone.
"The demon words confuse the crowd! Your lord, don't be fooled by him! Don't forget how he lied to you a full bowl of blood in front of the first emperor!" Hearing the description of Juechen At that moment afterwards, Anbing Mountain was shocked. These symptoms were all symptoms of the poisoned palace ladies in the alchemy room. How would he know?
Because of fear of losing the emperor’s trust, Abeyama knew that the recently refined batch of pills was poisonous, but he still delivered it to the emperor as scheduled. Although those pills would not kill the emperor, they still damaged the dragon body. , Anbei Shan was afraid that this matter would reach the emperor’s ears, so he secretly handled the corpses of those palace ladies who tried medicine, and prevented the alive ladies in the alchemy room from entering and exiting. Now these symptoms came out of Juechen’s mouth, and Anbei was naturally scared. The heart is frightened.
"Is there any deceit to confuse the public? I believe that the emperor has his own judgment. Of course, if the emperor does not believe in the ability of the emperor, the emperor is willing to show his skills in front of the emperor to prove his innocence." Juechen straightened his Taoist robe , Looked at Ye Hongyi solemnly.
"The emperor!" Anbingshan wanted to speak again, but was stopped by Ye Hongyi.
"Okay, I really want to see. I haven't seen you for five years. What kind of skills have the Dao masters learned. I'll order you to calculate what's going on with Prince Su, Ye Junqing?" Ye Hongyi's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he looked suspiciously. Juechen.
The reason for choosing Ye Junqing is that Ye Hongyi believes that people in the entire palace may collude with Juechen, but Ye Junqing can’t. Because the person who was originally designed by Juechen to dedicate a bowl of blood to his father, besides himself, was Ye Junqing. Later, Ye Hongyi learned that because of Juechen's words, Ye Junqing was forced to put a bowl of blood after he left. He was in a coma for three days and three nights and almost died.
"The emperor, wait a minute." After Juechen took the order, he raised the whisk with one hand and walked back and forth in the Imperial Study Room, muttering words and other things in his mouth. After almost half a cup of tea, Juechen stopped, with sweat oozing from his forehead.
"Enlighten the emperor, Pang Dao calculated that Prince Su is in the palace, heading to the southwest." Juechen panted and said.
"Prince Su has been living in Guanju Palace for a long time, everyone in the palace knows, do you still need to count it?" Anbingshan sneered and said angrily.