The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

As soon as Zhou Shiyue saw the tablet flying over, he immediately pulled Lu Zhaoling behind him and reached out to grab the tablet.

"Without using the talisman, how come he can fly now?"

Is it so thrilling?

Lu Zhaoling glanced at the sky outside.

"The loss of luck has been reduced, and this ancestral temple can nourish him. The talisman he used last time still has some energy."

But the emperor still couldn't come out, and if he really wanted to come out, he still had to use a talisman.

"Old man, can you be more steady?"

Zhou Shiyue put the tablet back on the altar, "It's easy to hit someone like that. It's okay if you hit me, but if you hit Xiao Lingzi, you'll never get out again in this life."

He knew that he was not that skilled yet, yet he was still so unstable.

Lu Zhaoling took out the talisman and stuck it on the tablet.

A shadow of soul gradually solidified.

After the emperor came out, he didn't bother to look at them. He first raised his hands and then looked down at his legs. Only then could he confirm that he was out and was a person again, not a piece of wood.

"Master, you are finally here!" He looked at Lu Zhaoling again, very happy, "I knew that the matter of the ancestral temple's fortune must have been solved by you!"

"It has not been completely resolved, but we have probably found some clues. Someone wants to destroy the Great Zhou Dynasty, and they have probably been planning for many years."

"The Great Zhou follows the will of heaven and has the support of the people, so it is not that easy to overthrow the Great Zhou. They must have tried to use normal methods in the past, such as directly rebelling and forcing the emperor to abdicate, but they did not succeed."

As soon as Lu Zhaoling finished speaking, the emperor clapped his hands and said, "Yes, yes, yes!"

He talked about several riots and uprisings in the past, "but they were all suppressed in the end. Some were beheaded and some were exiled. We still attach great importance to military strength. When I am in power, I will severely punish those who embezzle military pay and food, and I will also give rewards to the competitions in various military camps."

"The soldiers of the Great Zhou are all OK, and the generals are all loyal."

He glanced at Zhou Shiyue.

"In fact, a few years ago, Ayue said he was traveling, but I asked him to visit the military camps secretly. He also helped me catch many corrupt officials in the army and dealt with some people with ulterior motives. Da Zhou will also remember Ayue's contribution."

Lu Zhaoling looked at Zhou Shiyue.

She knew that Zhou Shiyue couldn't have just been having fun outside all these years, otherwise how could he have accumulated so much merit.

"But everything in the world has its limits." Lu Zhaoling said, "The Great Zhou is not yet at an end, but it is also on the decline."

"It's all because of Ayue's brother's incompetence." The retired emperor was dissatisfied with the current emperor's ability, but there was nothing he could do.

He had considered this before, and thought that the other party was capable of defending the country, so he should just let him do it safely, and wait until the prince succeeded to the throne, then perhaps there would be a new opportunity.

"Those who want the Great Zhou to fall have tried unsuccessfully to take the normal path, so they have come up with unconventional tactics."

Lu Zhaoling said, "They want to destroy the dragon veins of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and then slowly create some man-made disasters, nibbling away and destroying bit by bit, and eventually they may be able to achieve their goal."

"That's too much!" The retired emperor's face turned black with anger.

Zhou Shiyue said, "So you can't rest completely now, you have to exert some strength."

"I'm already dead, and you're still helping?"

"Aren't you busy sending messages to your brother in his dreams recently?"

The emperor coughed, feeling a little uncomfortable. "I'm not very busy. I'm just not very skilled. Isn't it time to practice with him?"

He's my own son, so what's wrong with practicing a little?

Once you get used to it, maybe you'll need it in the future, and then nothing bad will happen.

"I see you've practiced quite well. Come, there's something here that I need you to tell him in your dream."

Zhou Shiyue hooked his finger.

"Who are you trying to hook up with, little brat?" The emperor was about to slap him.

But he suddenly remembered the last time he was bounced away and withdrew his hand in time.

"Do I need you to teach me what I have dreamt about? Whatever I say is what it is..."

Before the emperor finished speaking, Zhou Shiyue said, "Someone wants to make trouble for Xiao Lingzi, saying that she is a low-class Xuanmen person."

As soon as these words were spoken, the emperor exploded.

"What?! Who? Who is so bold! How could those guys despise the great man that our Great Zhou had waited so hard for? Did your brother despise him too?"

"If I hadn't told him that Xiao Lingzi is the successor of the First Xuanmen, he would probably have canceled our engagement." Zhou Shiyue said.

"He dares!"

The emperor was angry.

Before, he always felt that Zhou Shiyue was not worthy of Master Lu, but then he thought about it and realized that Master Lu’s coming to the Great Zhou was a fact. If she didn’t want to get married, it would be fine. But if she wanted to get married, there was indeed no man who could protect her better than Zhou Shiyue.

Moreover, the status is also acceptable.

No one knows his son's character better than him. As long as he takes someone under his wing, he will do his best to protect them.

Although this brat is not worthy of Master Lu, who else can be worthy of him?

Since there is no one that matches, I can only try to pick a better one from the winter melon. I'm sorry, Master Lu.

He had already thought it through, so naturally, there was no way he would allow anyone to ruin this marriage.

"So you have to go and teach him a lesson, or I won't have to pretend that I don't take Xiao Lingzi seriously in front of him every time, for fear of irritating him."

Zhou Shiyue said this and looked at Lu Zhaoling again.

"I have to explain this to you in advance. My tone and words may not be very good when I talk about you in front of my brother. Don't listen to me, and don't take it seriously if you hear it."

"What did you say about me?"

Lu Zhaoling actually roughly understood what he meant, but was still curious about what he said.

Zhou Shiyue remembered what he had said about Lu Zhaoling in front of the emperor, and for a moment he didn't know how to respond.

Could it be that we should call her Lu Houer?

Or is it that she has always been clinging to him and obsessed with him?

"It's not so nice to say. Just remember that it's not true." Zhou Shiyue immediately changed the subject, "Father, there is also the matter of Weiming Mountain and the matter of Lishan this time. Come, let me tell you in detail."

Lu Zhaoling knew that he probably wouldn't finish speaking so quickly, so she prepared to go out for a walk.

She left the side hall, thought for a while, and went to the main hall.

As soon as I entered, I saw Xiao Jiechi kneeling in front of the Buddha with a dejected look on his face.

"Little monk, what's wrong?"

When Xiaojie heard Lu Zhaoling's voice, he suddenly turned his head to look.

Lu Zhaoling actually found that his eyes were red and he looked quite aggrieved.

She was stunned for a moment, then walked over and sat cross-legged on the mat next to him.

"Greetings, Mr. Lu." Xiao Jie spoke in a low voice with a hint of tears in his voice.

His junior brother Si Zhen was not here either.

The hall was empty, with only this little bald head in it. He looked quite pitiful.

"Where is your senior brother?" Lu Zhaoling asked.

"Brother Sizhen?"

"correct."

Xiaojie's tears rolled down as she ate.