After vacating the East Palace, he took the mythical beasts to open up wasteland.

"His Majesty."

"I think that Your Highness is not a witch. There must be a misunderstanding. Your Majesty, please investigate clearly."

Song Wenqing stood between Shangguanqing and Ji Caiyan, blocking the sight of Ji Caiyan and Shangguanqing sizing each other up.

"This matter cannot be mentioned again. I will discuss it with the Heavenly Master."

"This matter must not be spread to the second person, otherwise it will be punished with the crime of deceiving the emperor."

The old emperor closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, they looked fierce.

The tyrant aura on his body is clearly revealed.

Everyone felt a chill hanging over them, remembering the tyrant emperor that the older generation said.

I shivered subconsciously.

Even Shangguan Qing was trembling unconsciously.

The tyrant emperor back then was not only cruel to the people of the Dayan Dynasty, but also to the subject countries.

Each of the elders of the Shangguan royal family had been tortured to a terrible state, and now they all tremble when they mention the emperor of the Dayan Dynasty.

The elders inflicted this kind of pain on the younger generations, and Shangguan Qing was vaguely afraid of this tyrant emperor who had been a good emperor for more than thirty years.

"Yes!"

Everyone responded.

But these princesses were from several royal palaces and could not stop the public from talking.

The news that Ji Caiyan is a witch will definitely spread.

The followers of Tianshi will definitely have strong resistance to Ji Caiyan.

The peony banquet broke up unhappy.

"Your Highness, I will send you off."

After Song Wenqing said that, he walked with Ji Caiyan.

Not a word was said on the way.

Ji Caiyan didn't mention the witch.

Ji Caiyan didn't mention it because he knew that the Heavenly Master might be the system, the main god, and would be detected if he spoke.

Song Wenqing didn't mention it because he knew that walls have ears.

Ji Caiyan once told him, just do what you want to do and say it, even if there is no one around, you will be heard.

As soon as Fan Tongtong and Tianshi appeared, they guessed everything they should have guessed.

Unknowingly, Ji Caiyan and Song Wenqing had already reached the East Palace.

Ji Caiyan looked back at Song Wenqing, wanting him to be careful, but what she said was,

"Master Song looks good in blue."

He frowned, not knowing how to explain the relationship between Fan Tongtong and the bullshit Heavenly Master.

"That minister will only wear blue clothes from now on."

Song Wenqing bowed respectfully to Ji Caiyan.

Seeing the inexplicable request to give Ji Caiyan a gift, Ji Caiyan subconsciously helped Song Wenqing's hand.

The two hands collided, and Ji Caiyan touched two copper plates.

Ji Caiyan looked at her palm and saw two ancient coins.

They are no different from the two ancient coins that Master Shangli gave to him.

It is a token belonging to the people of Yimen inheritance.

Master Shangli only has one disciple, and the rules of the Yi Sect are inherited from the same origin.

Ji Caiyan did not think that Song Wenqing was Master Shang Li's master.

Then there is only one possibility, Song Wenqing is his apprentice.

Thinking of Xiao Zhuzhu's ability to travel through time and space, Ji Caiyan instantly understood.

Presumably, Song Wenqing also knew about the god-killing plan.

No wonder, no wonder.

No wonder Song Wenqing was so respectful to him every day. He wanted to flirt but was respectful at the same time. It was too inconsistent.

It turns out... that he is his elder.

Ji Caiyan raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and put the two ancient coins back into Song Wenqing's palm indifferently.

Song Wenqing gently rubbed the ancient coins with his fingers, with a smile on his lips.

it is more than words.

"Cough cough..."

The old emperor coughed hard with a mouthful of phlegm.

He has been standing here for a long time, can no one see him?

"Grandpa Huang, when did you come?"

Ji Caiyan touched her nose.

"You came here as husband and wife to worship each other."

The old emperor spoke angrily.

Ji Caiyan:...

What kind of husband and wife are worshiping each other? Song Wenqing is obviously worshiping.

<divclass="contentadv">"See Your Majesty."

Song Wenqing saluted the old emperor without changing his expression.

"Please step back. I have something to ask Caiyan."

The old emperor glanced at Prime Minister Song, who had a pig head, and waved his hand towards him.

A little bit disgusted.

"Your Highness Caiyan, I take my leave."

Song Wenqing looked at Ji Caiyan, smiled slightly, turned and left.

"whispering sound--"

The old emperor snorted, cursing in his heart.

"I keep saying that I am a minister of the Great Yan Dynasty. When I left, I only left with Xiaoyan. I can't see the emperor anymore!"

Ji Caiyan blinked and pretended not to hear the meaning of "嘁" in the old emperor's mouth.

"Grandpa Huang, don't you think..."

Ji Caiyan originally wanted to act coquettishly and imitate the misfortune of the heroines in TV series.

As a result, the old emperor slapped Ji Caiyan on the back of the head.

"Stop talking nonsense, you witch!"

The old emperor cursed righteously and threw a piece of paper on Ji Caiyan's face.

Written in black and white on the rice paper are three large simplified Chinese characters - Enter Space.

This is not a text from the Dayan Dynasty, but a text from the 21st century.

Ji Caiyan looked at the words and then at the wrinkled old emperor, shocked!

So, the third time traveler is her grandfather?

"Your grandpa is still your grandpa!"

The old emperor nodded proudly, then stretched out his little finger and dug his ears.

There is no longer a dog system nagging in his ears every day, but the old emperor feels that his ears will never get better.

Even the royal doctors couldn't cure it.

It must be said that his ears are not sick.

How could he not know whether he was sick or not? There must be something wrong, otitis!

Ji Caiyan was confused for a long time, but the old emperor finally woke him up with another big showdown.

Ji Caiyan touched her nose and wanted to say something, but then she closed her mouth.

The wall has ears.

So, such a scene appeared in the palace.

The old emperor looked majestic and took two steps to hit Ji Caiyan, as if he was punishing the junior.

Ji Caiyan walked timidly towards the east palace.

Looks very useless.

In fact, the two were looking for a suitable place to enter the space.

Only in space can you speak without being monitored.

"Xiaoyan, I heard that..."

As soon as he entered the east palace, Ji Shuchen came over.

He also heard what happened in the Imperial Garden. The Heavenly Master said that Ji Caiyan was a witch.

"roll!"

As soon as Ji Shuchen appeared, he was kicked by the old emperor.

What’s the use of raising a son?

Not as good as barbecued pork buns.

He knows how to take his wife to sightseeing, eating, drinking and having fun every day, but he and his wife are not taken with him!

Thinking about it, he became angry, raised his foot and kicked him again, and kicked him out of the hall.

Secret information from the palace: The deposed prince was beaten by the emperor again and was completely abandoned by the emperor.

Ji Shuchen was kicked inexplicably:? ? ?

in space.

"Grandpa Huang, are you... a time traveler?"

Ji Caiyan looked at the old emperor with wide eyes, as if trying to recognize the shadow of the fellow countryman from this kind face.

After looking at it for a long time, she still didn't feel that her imperial grandfather, the biggest leader of feudal superstition, was a time traveler.

"This is not important. What is important is that these were grown by your father...?"

The old emperor looked at the prosperity in the space and the warehouses full of food, with a flash of light in his eyes.

At the same time, there was also a hint of sadness.

The kick he gave Ji Shuchen just now was too gentle.

The dog's son told him yesterday that funds were tight and asked for funds to build a workshop.