The servant read out the imperial decree, respecting the descended true immortal as the national teacher.

The gods descended to earth, and the emperor, who had not been in court for a long time, was just recovering from a serious illness, and there were still many decrees to read.

The noble immortal with dragon blood and phoenix marrow sat leisurely on a soft golden chair, looking at a certain point in the crowd with great interest, with a sly smile tainted at the corner of his lightly raised mouth.

The concubines and princes in the dormitory, the civil and military officials outside the dormitory, and the dignitaries in the world bent their knees and knelt for a long time before they finally heard the two words "Sanchao".

The relatives of the emperor and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty dispersed one by one.

Yang Wentuo, Qi Meng, and several civil servants and military generals who were familiar with each other walked on the royal road paved with gold and jade.

The sunset was as red as fire, and the floor that had been illuminated by the sun for a whole day was steaming.

Almost no one spoke on the imperial road, everyone lowered their eyebrows and lowered their heads, and the imperial city was shrouded in a strange atmosphere of cold and dead silence.

Halfway along the trail, a white floating figure suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

The new national teacher appeared without warning in the middle of the imperial city avenue, blocking the way of the world's dignitaries with arrogance.

Beside him was a little servant who looked around in a daze.

Just now he was still in the bedroom with the national teacher, why did he arrive at the gate of the imperial city in the blink of an eye?

"Who is he?" The national teacher evoked a wicked smile, and the clear and bright smile had a strange and cold feeling that penetrated the heart.

The little servant didn't know who he was referring to, so he introduced all the officials in front of him one by one.

After finishing the second sentence, the national teacher no longer listened to the words, and walked straight towards Yang Wentuo.

With an evil smile, he examined the other party carefully from head to toe: "The fourth prince of Dayan Dynasty, Linyuan King Yang Wentuo?"

The laughing voice is cold: "I am the Taoist Lord Ling Zhuo of Jingzhao Peak in Yuquan Mountain, Youtian Realm, Chisi."

Yang Wentuo clasped his fists and bowed, his elegant voice was clear and upright, with a modest and proper distance: "I have seen the national teacher."

The two are like meeting for the first time.

The shadow of the setting sun was half cast on the wide walkway, and the homing tired birds flew over the sky, and the birdsong wailed like a jackdaw.

Two shadows pulled out twisted teeth and claws on the road.

After Yang Wentuo saw the ceremony, Qi Meng immediately followed.

"Governor of the Forbidden Army, Qi Yin?" Chi Si repeated her name with great interest, and said nothing else.

The rest of the officials also stepped forward to salute him one by one, when a masculine figure quickly came from behind.

As if he was afraid of being snatched first, he introduced himself to the true immortal with enthusiasm and flattery: "This king... I am Yang Nianyuan, the third prince of Dayan Kingdom, and I have met the national teacher."

People who have been in the officialdom for many years will know Yang Nianyuan's eagerness to climb the dragon and become the phoenix.

People who had the same plan as him also surrounded him.And Wen Wu, who had no intention of making friends with him at this time, hurriedly took the opportunity to say goodbye, and quickly left this place with a strange atmosphere.

When Yang Wentuo returned to Linyuan Palace, several stars had already risen in the sky.

Wen Xian and the others waited in the Tianwu Hall for half a day, not knowing why they entered the palace suddenly, and they still haven't returned at this time, so it is inevitable that they are a little anxious.

After finally waiting for the man to return home, he hurriedly asked: "What's the matter?"

Yang Wentuo and Qi Meng were silent for a while.

After a while, Qi Meng said: "The situation has changed, and the operation has been cancelled."

She said again: "Axian, Yanyan, you leave the capital immediately, and don't enter the capital until you get an order. You go too, the sixth, and the people from the Yinyi Pavilion will notify you if there is any news."

Wen Xian was shocked, covered her mouth and said, "Has the rebellion been leaked?"

She glanced at Yang Wentuo: "Brother Aji, what should you do?"

Rao is from the rivers and lakes, he has only a half-knowledge about the affairs of the imperial court, and he also knows what the fate of Zhulian Jiuzu will be.

Yang Wentuo looked calm and composed, shaking his head slightly.

Qi Meng Fu forehead: "It hasn't been revealed yet. But this matter is more troublesome now, maybe tomorrow I have to lose my head."

"Today, an immortal flew from the sky and gave the old man an elixir, which saved the man who was half-breathed. That immortal may have come for us."

Ling Luzhou chuckled: "Is there really a god?"

Qi Mengfeng raised his eyes and said, "You also know that great immortal, and we still have a deep relationship with you."

Ling Luzhou's eyes changed, and he looked at Yang Wentuo.

Yang Wentuo nodded.

There was a sudden silence in the hall.

Wenxian didn't know why, so she asked eagerly, "Who?"

Qi Meng: Chi Si.

For confirmation, Liu Yanyan asked softly: "The one who we killed Wei Bin and blamed on him in the Thunder Mountain Villa?"

"Ha," Qi Meng snorted coldly, and squinted at Yang Wentuo and Ling Luzhou, "What else is there?"

"That Yanyan and Axian, you have to get out of Beijing as soon as possible. Don't let him know. It's best not to let him know that you joined the Hermitage Pavilion."

Wen Xian asked: "Then what do you do?"

Yang Wentuo raised the corners of his mouth calmly: "Let's wait until the court tomorrow. Immortals descend to earth, and the world will change."

……

Chi Siyou lazily reclined on the soft pillow of the large high bed, watching the scene in front of him from the water mirror condensed by spells.

"Yang Wentuo." He raised the corners of his mouth and sighed helplessly, his brows and eyes, which were as bright as ghosts, had an indescribable, sinister and ruthless affection.

"Since we are in the court, we will use the rules of the court to fight again."

***

Even after living in the palace, Chi Si was still unshakable and slept until noon as usual.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Yang Nianyuan standing under the corridor at the door.

Seeing that he was awake, Yang Nianyuan hurried forward to greet him, trying his best to flatter him.

"Okay, it's you."

Yang Nianyuan heard him say such a nonsensical sentence, so he didn't understand it, but it was difficult to ask, so he recommended himself as if nothing had happened: "It was late yesterday, so I didn't dare to disturb the national teacher Qingxiu. I don't know if the national teacher is interested in the imperial palace?"

"Lead the way." Chi Si's languid laugh sounded like a cold current that hadn't solidified under the frost layer of the ice field, slowly flowing with a biting coldness, "Take me there first..."

After thinking for a while: "Go to the main hall first."

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The author has something to say:

I’ve said it before in Zuo Shuo, and I’ll say it again here.

The worldview setting of this article has little to do with the story, so I didn’t elaborate.

The detailed settings are in my other article "Long Aotian, stay away from me" (advertisement time)

1. To put it simply, the rules of each world are different, and monks generally will not easily interfere in the world of mortals.

The fourth child has sealed his mana and came to the mortal world to find a chance to cross the catastrophe. He came to suffer the beatings of the society XD!

I will mention it later when relevant plots appear.

2. At the level of the fourth child, if he attacks ordinary people, he will be ridiculed if he finds out about it: he is still playing with ants at such a big age

He usually doesn't make the first move, and he does it only when others make the first move.

This is the same as how many people can only be killed every day without drinking or eating meat.

The monk's own Dao heart.There is no hard and fast rule, whether you will die if you relapse, it all depends on the plot (in short, it is just random

They are all common settings in fairy tales, and sisters who often read fairy tales should be familiar with them

3. The fourth child sealed his mana before, so he can't use fairy magic.

When Qi Ji left, he experienced greed, ignorance, anger and resentment, his mood improved, and he could use spells when the seal was broken.

(This is the opportunity that the fourth child has been looking for. I will talk about it later)

4. When the fourth child came to this world, he had no intention of interfering with the world.

但谁能想到遇到感情骗子……感谢在2021-07-0210:38:20~2021-07-0910:02:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Chaoge 13 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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