Ruiyun holds the sun, and the sky is bright.

Old Master Nanhua took Lin Zhen into the Immortal Palace.

The palace is magnificent, even more majestic than the palace on earth.

Lin Zhen walked into the hall slowly, and after standing still, she bowed to the Heavenly Monarch on the high platform, then turned sideways, and bowed to the Immortal Yushu.

"In Xiayue Kingdom, Lin Zhen, today..."

Before he finished speaking, an angry shout came from nowhere: "Lin Zhen, you little bastard!"

Lin Xin felt a little familiar when he heard the voice.

The Tianjun on the high platform twirled his beard and smiled, and said to Nanhua Laojun: "He is still in court, why did you call him here?"

Tianjun waved his hand at Lin Zhen: "You go and take care of the court affairs, and then talk."

And Lin Zhen was originally out of his body, wandering in a dream, and the loud shout came from outside the dream, and he called him back with just one sound.

Lin Xin was not at ease, and wanted to follow the past to have a look, bowed and said: "Tianjun, Xiaoxian..."

Tianjun still smiled: "Go, Nanhua, take him to have a look."

In the main hall of the Yue Kingdom in the world, Lin Zhen was going up to the court, and Shen Nianjun was reading scriptures below, listening to it, he fell asleep.

Then the little bird came.

Xiao Que'er didn't like Shen Nianjun's mention of sacrificing the ancestors of the Yue Kingdom. A few days ago, he reminded Lin Zhen to take care of Shen Nianjun and don't let him mess around.

As a result, today, Shen Nianjun read the scriptures directly in the court.

Xiao Que'er was so annoyed that she immediately went to find Grandpa Lin Zhen.

The old man has newly named the old man, and he was happily doing morning exercises with the old man from Zhenshui Village.Hearing this, it was okay, he immediately changed his clothes, leaned on crutches, and came to the hall in a huff.

Xiao Que'er supported him, seeing the old man swung his cane, and beat Shen Nianjun to the ground first.

Shen Nianjun was about to get up, but was glared back by the old man: "Kneel down."

So Shen Nianjun knelt upright.

Then the old man rushed directly to the ninth white jade step.

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty did not dare to stop them, and they couldn't stop them, so they knelt down on the ground.

The guards around Lin Zhen stood in front, and the old man shouted back: "I am his grandfather, and he is my grandson!"

Lin Zhen was falling asleep with her head propped up, and before she could finish her sentence, the old man called her back.

"Lin Zhen, you little bastard!"

Lin Zhen came back from the heaven, still a little dazed, opened her eyes, and looked at Xiao Que'er: "What's wrong?"

"You still dare to kill him? If Xiao Que'er hadn't come to me, I wouldn't have known we were going to change the patron saint. How dare you ask him what's wrong?"

Lin Zhen tried to defend herself: "Grandpa, I didn't offend him, I just asked..."

The old man held up his crutches and wanted to beat him, hating that iron could not become steel: "People are talking bad things about Xianjun below, but you can sleep peacefully up there? Lin Zhen, Lin Zhen, you have only been emperor for a few days, and you dare to do this? You Do you want to learn from Emperor Yueling? Ah!"

Grandpa hasn't scolded him like that for many years.The last time I scolded him was when he was five or six years old, he fell into the river and almost drowned.

Lin Zhen shrank back subconsciously: "Grandfather, don't be angry, just listen to my explanation. I am not asleep, I am..."

Xiao Que'er imitated his words, and said quietly: "Grandpa, don't be angry, you listen to his sophistry."

The old man was trembling with anger, the crutch fell, and Lin Zhen blocked it with her hand.

The guard next to him drew his knife sharply, and Lin Zhen scolded, "Go down!"

But the old man said: "Go, go to the raw medicine shop on the East Street, and get Shen Nianjun his mother for me."

The guard Erzhang was confused: "Old Master, Shen Nianjun is right here."

Lin Zhen explained: "It's not Shen Nianjun, it's Shen Nianjun's mother. The old lady didn't scold him."

The civil and military ministers knelt all over the ground, did not dare to move, and lowered their heads, not daring to look up.

Lin Zhen stood up from the dragon chair, supported her grandfather, and gave him the seat: "You keep sitting."

He pointed to a seat next to Xiao Que'er: "You sit too."

Xiao Que'er folded her hands and turned her head away from him: "I won't sit."

At this time, Nanhua Laojun, Lin Xin, and Gu Yuan were all in the apse. Although Lin Xin couldn't see it, he could feel that the previous "battle" was fierce from the sound.

Lin Xin touched the tip of his nose: "Little Que'er has a solution, the old man will grow stronger and stronger."

Dare to call the emperor's grandson in the court, and even dare to pick up the crutches and beat him, it is indeed old and strong.

Lin Zhen explained the matter to the two of them in a low voice. He didn't fall asleep, but he really wandered off.

The old man looked at him suspiciously: "Really? Is the fairy now a protector?"

Lin Zhen said: "Before I had time to speak, you kept calling me back."

The old man put up a cane, Xiao Que'er understood, and stepped forward to help him.

He said to Lin Zhen, "Sit down."

Lin Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.

If someone else was making trouble like this, he would have been kicked out by the guards long ago.It was these two people who happened to be born, and he couldn't afford to mess with either of them.

Xiao Que'er is used to looking to elders for support, in the past she looked for Lin Xin, and recently she looked for his grandfather.

Lin Zhen didn't sit down, but saw the old man walking to the front of the steps, and asked angrily, "It's only been a few years, have you all forgotten? Which patron saint do you want to change? I don't care about other things, as long as I live One day, you don't want to change the patron saint."

"I don't think the status of Xianjun is good now? The name is not good? The cultivation base is not high? Why didn't you say it when you got his blessing earlier? Why do you say it now?"

The old man looked at Shen Nianjun: "They can all say such things, but you are the last one. You—" The old man gritted his teeth, and squeezed out a hateful word from his throat: "White-eyed wolf."

"Isn't the status of the immortal monarch high? Ah Zhen, give the immortal monarch a posthumous title of 36 characters."

Lin Zhen nodded in agreement.

"The name is not famous? The cultivation level is not high? Isn't there a person in the Wu Kingdom—"

The old man looked at Xiao Que'er, and Xiao Que'er reminded: "Emperor Chongyuan."

"Isn't there an Emperor Chongyuan? We won the Wu Kingdom, so what if Xianjun married Emperor Chongyuan?"

Old Master Nanhua in the apse couldn't help laughing, it was very similar to what Lin Zhen said just now.

Xiao Que'er reminded again: "Grandpa, Xianjun is engaged."

The old man forgot about it for a while, and said stiffly: "What's wrong with marrying two?"

Nanhua Laojun's forehead is almost exactly the same.

But Lin Xin was not very willing, he looked embarrassing, and said to Gu Yuan: "Yuanyuan, I'll tell them later, I won't marry, I won't marry."

Gu Yuan didn't speak.

At this time, the guard sent by the old man to invite Mrs. Song also came back. Mrs. Song heard what happened from the guard on the way, came to the hall, first patted Shen Nianjun on the head twice, and then twisted his ears.

Say goodbye to the old man, and take your son back to kneel for punishment.

After the court, Lin Zhen stayed alone in the apse, falling asleep again.

In the Lingxiao Hall of the Heaven Realm, the old gentleman Nanhua bowed and bowed, and told the Heavenly Lord everything that happened in the mortal world and what Lin Zhen had said to his grandfather.

Tianjun Nianxu laughed loudly and said "OK" several times.

At that time Lin Zhen was also standing below, Tianjun said: "Just do as you said, let the emperor marry Lin Xianjun."

Lin Xin objected: "Heavenly Lord, Xiaoxian already has a marriage contract, this..."

"Didn't you have an engagement with the emperor before? It's okay, it's okay."

"I..." Lin Xin wondered, "Isn't every emperor..."

"He is the emperor, how can he go so easily?"

Lin Xin was still reluctant, and whispered, "But I don't really think about it. Gu Yuan will be angry, and he hasn't spoken to me since he came back."

Gu Yuan didn't know how to talk to him.

He guessed earlier that he was Dijun.So Lin Xin was actually very willing to marry Dijun in his heart.

But Lin Xin didn't know that he was the demonic emperor, and Gu Yuan didn't want to mention it to him for the time being.

I just don't know how to tell him.

Lin Xin insisted on not getting married, and Tianjun had nothing to do with him. In the end, he could only change marriage to work together. Lin Xianjun and Dijun served as the guardian gods of the Yue Kingdom.

Lin Xin heaved a sigh of relief.

This is the end of today's official case. Tianjun gathered up his clothes and wanted to leave. Before leaving, he glanced at Gu Yuan and said regretfully in a voice that only he could hear: "I have tried my best, you can work hard on your own."

Gu Yuan waved his hand at him expressionlessly.

On the other side, Nagasawa from Nanhai saw that the matter could not be done, so he turned around and left.

Gu Yuan thought of the looming black shadow on his body, and had suspicions attached to him, so he wanted to follow.

But Lin Xin was stopped by Shuanglin.

Shuanglin seemed to have lost half of his soul, and made a deep bow to Lin Xin: "I'm sorry, I don't know..."

Lin Xin didn't speak, probably because he didn't know what to say.

Gu Yuan reminded him: "Nagaze is gone."

Lin Dao: "Follow up and have a look."

Nagasawa walked quickly and had already reached the outside of the hall.

Before he could follow up, he heard an angry shout from outside the hall: "Huaixu!"

It was Xiao Nu's voice.

On the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month last year, Lin trusted Patriarch Guangle to take him to Hualian Bodhisattva to visit the soul lamp. Patriarch Guangle had a good relationship with Bodhisattva, so he took him to live in Xitian for several months.

Today, the patriarch Guangle should have heard that something happened to Lin Xin, so he hurried back. Xiaonu and Changze happened to run into each other outside.

Huaixu was originally a life picked up by a cripple, so he could only attach it to others to do evil.

Xiaonu has hated Huaixu for ten years, even if Huaixu has become such a small one, he can still recognize it.

Xiao Nu called him, and he subconsciously turned around, and then there was a sharp pain in his chest, but Xiao Nu carefully scratched his paw.

A black shadow the size of a finger fell from Nagasawa's body, hid in the clouds, and was about to run away.

Lin Xin was worried about Xiao Nu, so he stumbled and ran out.He reached out and grabbed a handful of charms from the Qiankun bag, and sprinkled them into the air.

The golden light shone through the heavy clouds, and thousands of talismans turned into a bowl cover, covering the loach-like black dragon in it.

Xiao Nu swung his sword angrily, concentrating all his cultivation of the past ten years on this sword.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, the golden light dissipated, and the severed dragon landed in front of Xiao Nu.

The two of them moved so fast that the black flood dragon had already been cut off before others had time to react.

The little slave leaned on his sword and looked down at the dragon in front of him, which was like a dry branch, but he still couldn't recover.

Lin Xin couldn't see it, and didn't know if he had caught the spell, so he tugged at Gu Yuan's sleeve, wanting to ask him, but Xiao Nu dropped his sword and threw himself into his arms.

I couldn't cry.

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