"Why?" Gongfeng was puzzled.
"He wants the common people to get everything from the disciples of the clan, he wants the Royal Palace and nobles to disappear, and he wants the clan to be like the common people."
"He's presumptuous! A mole ant dares to do such a thing. Hum, take a chance to kill it Gongfeng throws the fishing rod into the lake.
"But he's twelve worshippers. He killed the Qi Yun of Chu?" The cow ugliness doesn't understand of ask a way.
"Qi Yun? Hum, so what? It's not long since I've chosen one. Haven't you found out that no one is getting old except you after all these years? " Gongfeng's face, which was not angry at all, suddenly gave a smile. "It's because when they absorb Qiyun cultivation, Qiyun will get back what it deserves. Although they are powerful now, they will lose half of their life."
"Remember, take back his magic weapon. I used that magic weapon that year. " The tiger body of the old man was shocked, and suddenly his face cracked, revealing a little smooth skin.
This scene is a panoramic view of Niu Chou.
"You can see it when you see it, but I don't like people who talk a lot, do you understand?" The old man warned.
Niu Chou nodded, and the old man threw a gold medal to him. He took the gold medal and went back. He felt relieved outside the fog, and finally found a chance for him.
Suddenly, an old man's voice came in his ear, with greed in his voice. "Let him recover his daughter after tonight!"
He had long wanted to kill Han Zun, but for the dead mouse.
Looking at the token with the ghost character in his hand, he laughed. The world knows that the mouse is smart, but it doesn't know the city of his stupid cow.
Then he went to Gongyu's bedroom. He wanted to issue the first ghost order to his emperor.
Gongyu is bathing now. He really wants to dress up as he is, but reality doesn't allow him to do such a thing.
That I can only be a man.
Soaking in the bath, she felt her chest and had enough.
She was very unhappy, suddenly the door was blown open, a gold medal flew into the water.
There is a ghost on the gold medal.
"Your Majesty is bathing, so I won't come in." Outside the room came the voice of a mellow middle-aged man.
"Please say it when you worship the ox!" Gongyu regretted that he never thought he would see the gold medal.
He remembers that the last time he saw the gold medal, it was the night he ascended the throne.
An old man with no anger on his face showed it to him.
The old man told of horror that he had never seen him.
Just a cough almost killed him. The old man also told him that the emperor would be whoever he wanted.
Then he told him the secrets and rules of the workers.
The secret is nothing more than his existence, and the rule is that the king is the most precious, the clan is the heaven, the nobles and nobles are the land, and the people are the fish and meat.
Finally, he told Gongyu that he was very optimistic about Gongyu killing his brother and usurping the throne.
That's why he didn't want to reform.
He has a good heart, but he just puts interests in front of him. Interests are more important to him than his life.
"If you kill Han Zun tonight, you just need to ask her to enter the palace and take her luck. You don't have to worry about the rest."
There are three kinds of Qiyun, the first three are born, such as Chenlong's Qiyun, the second six are derived from perception, and the last five are given by the king.
"What, isn't he twelve worshippers? What should we do if we kill someone else and damage our national fortune? " Gongyu is puzzled.
"This is the order of your ancestors. You should know his terror."
Gongyu looks at the door. The cold wind makes him shocked. His small face is slightly white. "OK, I know."
"Your ancestors also said that after this, you can recover your daughter."
There was no sound outside.
He came out from the bath, the cold wind did not make him tremble, sat on his own dragon bed, his eyes were empty, soon he showed a smile, barefoot hopping to the wardrobe, put on his white gauze skirt, although only for a short time, but it was enough.
"Xuan, Han Gong, meet me!"
There was a yes from outside.
......
In the Imperial City, the emperor wanted to find someone very simple, because the whole imperial city was all the emperor's eye liner.
So the news that Han Zun came to Qingshui Gang couldn't hide from the old woman clutching a stick, who was the national teacher of the emperor.
The old woman came to Qingshui Gang, followed by the absolute has been hiding, the original busy street instantly quiet down.
The old woman, clutching a stick, knocked on the door.
I just met Han Zun who was going out.
"Han gongfeng, you really want me to say hello." The old woman said with a smile.
"What are you looking for?" Han Zun is puzzled.
"Your Majesty has come across a strange thing that needs your help." The old woman said with a smile.
"Well, I'll just talk to them and go." Han Zun laughs.
"No, it's urgent." The old woman frowned.
"Hum, even if the emperor comes, I will speak. Who are you?" Han Zun said angrily.
The old woman only felt bad, because at this time Wu and had already come to Han Zun's side and looked at her coldly.
"Wu Renji, when Yang Fan wakes up, tell him that the sky is healthy and the road is long." Han Zun said with a smile.
"Can I help you?" Wu and frown road.
"What can I do for you? What can I do for you Han Zun leaves.
In fact, he came here today to tell Yang Fan that there was a terrible existence in the palace. He saw it in a file. At that time, he immediately felt his soul peeped after he called out the name. He was a real golden elixir. The feeling of being peeped was too terrible.
This kind of terror makes him dare not let the plan go on, want to let Yang Fan they go first, he is trying to find a way to get away, just didn't expect to come so soon.
In fact, Niu Chou didn't expect that gongfeng also wanted to kill Han Zun. At the beginning, he just wanted to find a reason, but Niu Chou gave him a reason.
Walking on the quiet road, Han Zun and the old woman walked slowly, and there was a light rain in the night sky without stars and moon.
"Spring rain is what the common people are looking forward to most. You know what? "
The old woman said, "the common people are just mole ants. I'm a superior national teacher. I don't need to know what they expect."
"It seems that you really can't do it." After three steps, Han Zun stopped and picked up the rain with his hand. "Before the practice, I was just an ordinary person. At that time, my family was still rich and often helped the poor."
"Most of those city masters have backstage. Do you know why I can still be a city master without backstage?"
"Han gongfeng, don't delay. We'd better go faster, otherwise it will hurt others if we slow down." The old woman said with a smile.
"Ha ha ha, I'm right to you!" Han Zun is happier than ever.