I, above the court, angrily rebuked the faint king

The blazing sun made him dizzy for a while.

"The lights are off." Chu Jueqi said, a major event was over, and he was in a good mood.

Zhao Xin slumped on the chair, his face was ashen, his lips were blue.

The civil and military officials were speechless.

The hopes that had just been ignited were dashed again.

"Zhouer..." Zheng Linyuan got up from the chair, his eyes were dull, and his voice was hoarse like a dying person.

"Zhengzhou left two words and one poem for the Song Dynasty, as well as an image of loyalty that has never been seen before, and will never come again. I propose that it be buried with national rites."

"The specification can be equal to that of a prince."

Yun Mo knelt down and said.

Zhao Xin got up and asked, "Can we still find Zhengzhou's body?"

"I don't know." Wang Wengong sluggishly walked to the window sill, intending to peek at Chuanru Pagoda from a distance, trying to see some light from the top floor.

"what?"

"Why is there a sound below?"

"Zheng... Zhengzhou is not dead yet!"

puff.

Wang Wengong, who was too surprised, hit the ground with his ass.

Zheng Linyuan didn't care about hiding his strength, and came to Xuanzheng downstairs with surging belief.

The ministers and Zhao Xin did not have such strength, so they could only walk on foot.

bang bang bang.

The sound of dozens of people stepping on the wooden stairs together was quite terrifying, and the Xuanzheng Building seemed to be about to collapse.

On the ground, Zheng Linyuan asked in disbelief: "Zhou, you are still alive."

Zheng Zhou pouted and said, "You think I want to live?"

If I hadn't had the chance, I would have died long ago.

"I heard that the elders of Changshengzong are nothing more than that?"

"Ok?"

Zhengzhou subconsciously turned around, and Qiao Shihan stood behind him.

"Can you hear?" Zheng Zhou asked.

"Are you spying on yourself?"

Qiao Shihan clenched her silver teeth, her face was distorted.

How dare Zhengzhou.

Isn't he afraid that I will kill him?

Zhengzhou is indeed not afraid, not only not afraid, but also warmly welcome.

However, Qiao Shihan treated Zhengzhou as an apprentice, so she would definitely not make a move at this time.

"Aiqing, I really didn't expect to see you again." Zhao Xin stepped forward and gave Zhengzhou a bear hug.

Zhengzhou was so suffocated that he couldn't breathe.

The emperor is also really strange, seeing himself is more enthusiastic than seeing the queen.

"Please let go, you stupid lord." Zheng Zhou couldn't bear it anymore, he gritted his teeth.

Zhao Xin let go of her hands awkwardly, and rubbed her hands together excitedly and asked, "Aiqing successfully passed the trial on the ninth floor?"

"Ah."

Zhao Xin and others who knew Chuanru Pagoda were deceived. There was no so-called trial on the ninth floor.

"Can you tell me what's on the ninth floor?" Zhao Xin's eyes burst into flames.

Zhengzhou shook his head: "No."

Zhao Xin wiped off the sweat accumulated on his forehead due to too much activity and continued to laugh.

"Then the reward for climbing the pagoda?" Wang Wengong leaned over and asked.

Zhao Xin coughed and signaled for Wang Wengong to shut up. Chu Jueqi was still in the Imperial College, so asking these questions now would not do Zhengzhou any good.

"Who is this?" Zheng Zhou asked.

From the very beginning, he noticed that Chu Jueqi's temperament was completely different from that of the Song Dynasty officials.

Zhao Xin said loudly: "National Teacher Chu Jueqi, you can call him Master Chu."

"Master Chu is from Li You Dao Sect? What is his status?"

Zhao Xin replied: "The status is high, officials and elders of the inner sect, why are you asking this?"

Zheng Zhou smiled and shook his head, "It's nothing."

Knowing that Chu Jueqi's status is extraordinary, he felt relieved.

He definitely wouldn't dare to do it now.

But as an inner sect elder, it shouldn't be too late to mobilize manpower.

"Aiqing first come to the Xuanzheng Building to rest for a while, Mr. Wen, let Sheng Yuan go to the imperial dining room to prepare dinner, and send it to the Xuanzheng Building." Zhao Xin pointed Jiangshan naturally.

And that Sheng Yuan was Zhao Xin's personal eunuch.

"Your Majesty, is there something wrong with eating food in the Imperial College?" the queen asked in a low voice.

Zhao Xin waved his hand, "Zhengzhou came back from the ninth floor of the Confucianism Tower, and I will clean up for him now."

Zheng Zhou squinted his eyes slightly, there must be a demon if something goes wrong, what does this stupid king want to do?

But since the emperor took the initiative to support the scene, he also had to participate, not seeing the face of the monk but also the face of the Buddha, so he couldn't lose Zheng Linyuan's face.