On the side of the street, someone set up a night market.

Zhou Yanshun took a half-face mask and put it on, then threw a piece of silver to the vendor.

This was the place where he grew up. Familiar with the streets and alleys.

Not long after, several cars and horses came quickly.

It's time to go home to the lower office.

Everything is no different from usual.

Street tea house.

"Guest officer, eighty cents."

Zhou Yan was surprised, "Wasn't it only five cents before? Why has it increased more than ten times?"

The waiter looked Zhou Yan up and down, "Sir, are you from out of town? It has not rained in the capital for three months, and the wells outside the city are almost dry. This is the century-old well in Tongzi Lane We only have ten barrels of water a day for us. If there is more water, why don’t we raise the price?”

"Well." Zhou Yan took out a piece of silver and handed it over, "I haven't been back for a year. What's new in the city recently?"

The waiter weighed the money and said, "What's new? It's all cliche. The emperor disappears and never comes back, the wise king comes to power and ascends the throne sooner or later, and the world is probably completed by Huang. There is nothing new."

"Second brother, please tell me carefully why this wise king came to power and ascended the throne sooner or later. Can you say such things casually? Aren't you afraid of being caught and beheaded by someone with ulterior motives?"

The waiter looked around, "Isn't this something everyone knows? It will happen sooner or later. The emperor has been missing for several months. The country cannot be without a king for a day. This wise king works hard for the country every day. If he doesn't take the throne, who will take over?" ?It’s only natural for him to ascend to the throne.”

"But the news only said that the emperor was missing, not that he was dead. What should I do if the emperor comes back again? Wouldn't it be embarrassing for the wise king?"

The waiter took the money into his arms nonchalantly, "This money belongs to me, it's the price I paid for giving you the news." Seeing Zhou Yan nod his head in pain, he added, "The affairs of those big shots are none of our ordinary people's business. What's the matter? If anyone sits on it, we won't live the same life. It's impossible. When the wise king goes up, he won't let us common people eat and wear clothes."

Zhou Yan smiled bitterly and awkwardly, "You're right, you're right. What does Tiandi Complement Possible Huang mean? Who spread it?"

"Can anyone with blind eyes see this? Rumor has it that there is a 60% chance that Mrs. He ascended to the upper world, and a 40% chance that she was struck into ashes by lightning, so there is no evidence of her death.

She initiated and presided over the completion of this world. Without her, who could suppress those people?

Although I am not a monk, I also know that space crystal mines are extremely precious.

Mrs. He is not here, and those people haven't put it into their own pockets. A piece of it is worth a fortune, and they will have no worries about food and drink for several lifetimes.

Some people say that once you ascend to the upper world, you will be at the bottom of society and will be nothing. It is better not to ascend or to survive the tribulation, but to just have money and power here and live however you want. Wouldn't it be a happy life? "

It made sense, but Zhou Yan had no words to refute.

"So, what do you monks want to do? We, the common people, ordinary people, have no business. What do you want! What else do you want to ask?" The waiter touched the warm silver in his arms and wanted to quickly put it away. The money completely becomes one's own.

Zhou Yan sighed deeply in his heart. The completion of heaven and earth has faded a lot now, but it doesn't mean that it can't be done.

When news of Mrs. He's return comes out in the future, or when those lurking visitors from the upper world secretly cause trouble, most of these people's views will change.

Zhou Yan licked his lips, "What's the water level in the Mingkuo?"

"Oh, I know this. Someone went to see it yesterday and said that the water level has dropped by half. If the government does not open it, some people in the city will die of thirst. In this extremely cold day, it is not snowing or raining, and there is still water in the city. There are rumors that the emperor is unjust, so the genius sent down the disaster to warn the people..."

Zhou Yan said angrily: "Nonsense. How can a natural disaster be tied to one person?"

"That's what others said, not me. Why are you so mean? What else do you want to ask?"

Zhou Yan waved his hand, "The signature dishes will be served as soon as possible."

The waiter stretched out his hand.

Zhou Yan had no choice but to hand over another ingot of silver and said, "According to this silver, you need to match the dishes. Make sure you have enough."

"Okay, wait a minute."

As soon as the waiter left, he pretended to be a man and jumped up from the wide open window. He put one hand on the window sill and came in. He put his sword on the table and expertly picked up the teapot and drank from it. "But I'm so thirsty. I haven't had a sip of water all day."

After draining the pot, he shook it, opened the inner door of the box, and shouted, "Waiter, have another pot."

He turned around and looked at Zhou Yan, very strange, "I just looked up and thought I saw it wrong. I didn't expect it was you. Why are you back?"

"It's okay to come back and take a look."

"Okay, why not. But, you're not..." Cao Guang looked Zhou Yan up and down, "Hey, it's good, we are in the middle stage of the Super Spiritual Realm. Your progress is amazing. Last time I saw you, you were still in the Spiritual Realm. Houjing, it’s only been less than a year, and it’s actually...how did you practice, how did you do it so fast?”

Zhou Yan pursed his lips and smiled, "In places with difficult conditions, spiritual power needs to be running at all times to maintain one's own temperature and not die of hypothermia. Cultivation is naturally faster."

Cao Guang's expression changed slightly and his voice became much lower, "On the plateau?"

"Ah."

Cao Guang didn't believe it, "Did you really go mining? Is the mine particularly difficult to dig? I heard that many people can't dig a piece in a day. Is it true?"

Zhou Yan nodded, "The space crystal is extremely hard. You have to use the hardest tool, use all your strength, mobilize your whole body's spiritual power, and hit the same point continuously to create a crack."

Cao Guang was confused again, "However, it doesn't mean that those who are not in the late stage of the Super Spirit Realm don't need to mine. You..."

Zhou Yan smiled and did not answer. He is with Chu Lingfeng, He Zheng, and Zhao Jing. With this relationship, he can do it even if he doesn't.

The two exchanged pleasantries, looked around, and sat upright.

Cao Guang: "The emperor is really missing?"

Zhou Yan: "What does the wise king want to do?"

The two said at the same time.

The two of them were stunned at the same time, and both of them let the other person speak first.

After a pause, Cao Guang spoke first: "Everyone knows what that person is thinking. It's just that we need to find a way to come at the right time and for everyone to agree. At present, the news I heard is that everything that needs to be prepared is ready. , there is only one legitimate reason left. And the emperor...’s disappearance is that legitimate reason.”

After saying that, he looked at Zhou Yan expectantly, hoping that he could say something that would invalidate this reason immediately.

Zhou Yan couldn't believe that when the emperor was here, all the ministers were so earnest, devoted, and devoted to assisting the emperor, but they didn't realize that they still had the potential to be just a loser.

"All the officials agreed?"

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