The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty looked at each other in confusion.
Wow!
I thought I was here to congratulate you.
I never thought... this is for cutting meat!
But what is the identity of the other party?
Everyone dared to swallow their complaints and not even fart.
The emperor seemed to know that this eating scene was a little ugly. He coughed unnaturally and explained, "If the auspicious time has not come yet and you are not well prepared, send someone to get it as soon as possible... Don't say I didn't remind you. After this time, even if you want to give it away, I'm afraid you won't have the chance."
Who among the people present is not a human being?
Hear this.
Immediately, I thought of Jiang Yuechu's strength and methods.
Without caring about their dignity, a large number of officials turned around and came outside the courtyard, giving orders to the boys waiting outside.
"Quick! Go back home! Get the treasure from the secret room in the study!"
"Go to the warehouse and get the Ganoderma lucidum. If you can't get it, come and see me!"
The whole courtyard was in a state of panic.
The young men held up the corners of their robes and scrambled to rush out, fearing that if they were too late they would lose their master's life.
For a moment, Vermilion Bird Street mounted the horses and the sound of hooves sounded like thunder. They were all servants who were forced to go back to retrieve the treasure.
The emperor stood on the high level.
Listen to the commotion below.
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise, revealing an extremely cheerful smile.
In fact... how could he see the treasures of these courtiers?
The real purpose... is actually for Jiang Yuechu.
Jiang Yuechu's cultivation has advanced rapidly.
Killing Demon Emperor is like slaughtering a dog, and destroying the orthodoxy is like pulling weeds.
For Great Tang, maybe this is a good thing.
But for him as an older brother... he is becoming increasingly uneasy.
The rumored Immortal are all arrogant, who take the rules of the world seriously.
It is also normal to cut off the worldly ties and give up the seven emotions and six desires.
But he is really afraid that Jiang Yuechu will become like that one day... When that day comes, how can this world keep her?
Just because I know she has a cold temperament.
He deliberately created such a grand battle today.
He forced all the officials to give gifts, which caused a great uproar in the house.
Human beings always have to be a little bit vulgar... to be smoked by the fireworks of this world and surrounded by the noise of this world.
There are money-grubbing officials, philistine servants, arrogant schemes, and the hustle and bustle of family members.
With these.
She is a living person, Princess Zhaoyue of Great Tang, and the blood of his Li family.
If you remain cold all the time, won't you turn into a stone?
Jiang Yuechu was unaware of the emperor's little thoughts.
Courtyard corner.
The three heads Demon were kneeling neatly on the ground at this moment.
Hu Cuihua has a big bag on his head.
Old Red Flood Dragon still had two pieces of cloth stuffed in his nostrils to stop bleeding.
Niu Ben was the worst, half of his face was swollen.
Just now.
Hearing the quarrel between the three demons, Jiang Yuechu felt annoyed, so one of them gave them a punch, and now they all became honest.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the three Demon who dared not show off their arrogance.
Jiang Yuechu shook his sleeves, then turned to look at Wang Ziyu who was watching the show next to him, and said apologetically, "It may take some time until today's matters are finished..."
Wang Ziyu shook his head and said casually, "Actually, I'm not in a hurry. Since Master asked me to lead you, you can just call me whenever you are free."
Hear this.
The three-headed Demon, who was originally squatting in the corner and pretending to be dead, suddenly perked up his ears.
Niu Ben couldn't hold it back at first.
It stood up suddenly and leaned over with its huge head. "Your Highness, are you going out again?"
Jiang Yuechu nodded slightly.
I moved into a new house today, and I just beat these guys up, so I'm in a good mood.
She rarely opened her mouth to explain.
"Go outside and find something."
Hear this.
Niu Ben suddenly became energetic.
It is Demon Emperor in Great Marsh, and it is used to being free.
Although it is comfortable in Chang'an City, I have food and drink every day.
But this mortal dynasty has many rules.
You can't step on the broken stone slabs casually, and you can't shout loudly casually.
I don't even dare to fart loudly, I feel a little uncomfortable...
"Your Highness, I, Old Ox, have rough skin and thick flesh, and can resist and fight. When you go out, how can you do it without me, Old Ox, to clear the way for you!"
Old Red Flood Dragon on the side heard this and suddenly became anxious.
It rolled and crawled its way to the front.
"Your Highness! I want to go too!"
Don't blame it for being anxious... Except for the first time when it came back from an outing with Jiang Yuechu, it has always stayed in this Chang'an City.
Although Temple Keeper is now mixed with True Lord Temple, it is very impressive.
But the terrible thing is...
It has not shown its face beside His Highness for a long time.
Now His Highness not only has this black guy beside him, but also has Tiger Demon who knows how to express words for no reason.
If you don't follow him out to compete for favor, where will there be a place for him Old Red Flood Dragon next to His Highness in the future?
"Your Highness, although this old slave is not strong enough, my loyalty to Your Highness can be seen from time to time... This old slave misses His Highness day and night in Chang'an City. He sighs at the clay statue of True Lord every day. If he can't accompany you around, it would be better..."
Speaking of which.
It secretly raised its eyes to glance at Jiang Yuechu's reaction, and then continued quietly, "It's better to just hit it head on and die..."
In the corner.
Hu Cuihua didn't yell like Niu Ben and Old Red Flood Dragon, but just looked at Jiang Yuechu eagerly.
As a little demon with ideals and ambitions.
Its biggest dream is to see all the mountains and rivers of Eastern Territory and travel to the blessed places of Grotto-Heaven recorded in the books.
If you can follow this Fierce God who can Tower-Ascending Realm defeat Chess-Player Realm, you will naturally gain countless insights.
If I can survive in the future, I can write this travel diary and be famous in Demon Race forever.
But after all, it is a newcomer and has the least qualifications.
I just received another beating.
How dare you ask for anything?
Jiang Yuechu looked at the three Demon of different shapes in front of him.
The eyebrows are raised slightly.
She first looked at Niu Ben.
"You can't go."
Niu Ben was stunned for a moment, his face full of grievances.
"Why, Your Highness?"
Jiang Yuechu pointed to the bulging place in Niu Ben's arms. "Your eldest sister looks like this now. She doesn't even have hair. Why are you leading her around with me?"
I heard the words Bald Chicken.
The chick chirped in anger and flapped its bare wings to protest, but was pushed back into his arms by Niu Ben.
Niu Ben opened his mouth, looked at the eldest sister in his arms, and then at Jiang Yuechu.
In the end, he could only lower his head and sigh helplessly.
The eldest sister is really too weak now, and she can get sick if any evil wind blows.
If it does get bumped into, it won't be able to bear it.
Jiang Yuechu's eyes fell on Old Red Flood Dragon again.
Old Red Flood Dragon immediately straightened his back and tried to look energetic.
"You can't either."
Jiang Yuechu's tone was flat, leaving no room for maneuver.
"You are now Temple Keeper of Chang'an True Lord Temple. If you run away, who will take care of that mess? Furthermore, you are not as good as Mountain-Viewing Realm now. This time you go out, the journey is long, what trouble will you really encounter..."
These words are extremely straightforward.
Old Red Flood Dragon My heart was bleeding when I heard it.
It opened its mouth, wanting to argue, but found that it had nothing to say.
Mountain-Viewing Realm.
In the eyes of mortals, he is a god, but in the eyes of His Highness, he is indeed nothing.
I had no choice but to shut my mouth.
It's just that my legs can't stop shaking...
I seem to have forgotten.
Although His Highness doesn't value strength... he can't really have no cultivation at all!
When His Highness becomes more powerful in the future, can I, as Mountain-Viewing Realm, really be able to maintain my position by flattering others...
Its a workplace crisis.
It seemed like it had completely exploded.