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Chapter 1487 Great Court Meeting

"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong"

The powerful drum sound echoed throughout Luo'an City. Anyone living in Luo'an City knew that the drum sound was the beginning of the dynasty meeting every nine days.

For ordinary ant people, this kind of court meeting is naturally the object of envy. In the hearts of many people, even if they can attend such court meetings once in their lifetime, there is no regret even if they die!

But now, in the solemn and majestic court of the Sui Dynasty, hundreds of ministers looked at each with doubt.

Because the drums had already sounded, their king did not appear in the court, which was the first time that had happened in decades for the entire court.

For a moment, countless eyes looked at an old man wearing a python robe and with white hair and hair: Jin Bowang, the Grand Tutor of the current dynasty, and the grandfather of the current Prince Yang Shenxing, can be said to be the first person in the court.

As the Grand Tutor, Jin Bowang frowned slightly. This was the first time he had encountered such a thing as the sound of the sound of the sound drum, but the emperor had not yet attended court. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

"Haha, dear sirs, Your Majesty felt a cold yesterday and was resting in the palace today. I'm here to ask me to pass the imperial edict. Today's grand dynasty meeting will be presided over by His Highness Yong."

An old eunuch who looked like a man and a woman, but whose lips were as red as blood, came to the court with a smile and announced in a scream.

For a moment, the entire court became silent.

The emperor has a level of immortal cultivation. Not to mention wind and cold, even if the emperor uses the nine-day cold wind for three days and three nights, the emperor will not have any problems.

It’s still wind and cold, what’s the wind and cold? It’s just an excuse! But what everyone noticed was not this excuse, but the next decree: King Yong was in charge of the rule.

Yang Guang cannot manage politics, so it is normal for someone to come forward, but now with the prince, how can King Yong be allowed to manage politics?

The title of King Yong originally has a taste that people can only understand but not express.

"Eunuch Li, please report to Your Majesty, just say that the old minister cannot obey the order!" Jin Bowang was the first to come out and said in a deep voice.

Whether it is the Grand Tutor or the Grandfather of Prince Yang Shenxing, Jin Bowang must not let such a mess of life continue. Otherwise, where will the position of the prince be placed in the future and what should the court do if the court rules are?

The old eunuch, known as Eunuch Li, was not angry because of Jin Bowang's opposition. On the contrary, his face smiled like a flower and said, "Old Master, if you don't accept the call, that's your business."

"But what I conveyed is Your Majesty's will, as long as all officials obey the edict."

Speaking of this, he looked at Jin Bowang heavily and said, "Hehe, I would like to advise you, Your Majesty is in a bad mood today, why don't you feel happy for him?"

"His Royal Highness Yong, come and preside over today's court meeting!"

The one who is called King Yong is a tall young man. Although he is not handsome, the aura emitted from his body makes people feel like he can't help but kneel down and worship.

Once someone stares at him for a long time, he feels that what he sees is not a person, but a real dragon.

King Yong laughed and said, "Since my father trusts Xiao Wang so much, then today's court meeting will be passed by Xiao Wang Zan."

As he spoke Zan Yue, King Yong was not at all confused, nor was hesitant. He walked up to the center of the hall while walking in the dragon and tiger steps.

Although he did not sit, when he stood in front of the dragon throne, the roar of the nine heavens sounded from the sky and the rolling purple air rushed straight from the east.

"Long live, long live, long live!"

The sound of shouting long live was like a tide, rushing straight from all directions, from the sky and the sky of the heaven and earth. Countless court officials seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force. Under this strange force, they felt like ants, crawling at the feet of the True Dragon Emperor.

Jin Bowang knew that at this time, he could never kneel down, but unfortunately, although his mind was firm, the power of heaven and earth was not something he could resist.

Under this majesty, he fought with two wars. Under this majesty, he felt that his body was no longer under his control!

This is a sensation, and it is a sensation of momentum that the current Majesty has already abandoned the prince. For a moment, Jin Bowang felt a sense of sorrow that rose from his heart.

He looked at King Yong, who was standing under the dragon chaise, just like the emperor, and said with red eyes: "Your Majesty, even if the old minister dies, he will never bow to the pseudo-Emperor."

As he spoke, countless spiritual energy on his body scattered wildly in all directions. Although Jin Bowang was not a celestial immortal, he also had the peak cultivation level of the human immortal. He radiated his breath with all his strength, and for a moment, he actually blocked the impact of purple aura.

However, this kind of resistance is a kind of resistance that consumes one's own vitality, just like a moth that throws into fire, and all it gets is a moment of brilliance.

"Bang!" It was like a brilliant firework. Jin Bowang shattered in the void. Many ministers who had already kneeled stood up suddenly with the impact of Jin Bowang's power.

Their eyes were full of redness. They stared at Jin Bowang's body that had dissipated in the void. Some people's eyes even showed some blood-red colors.

"King Yong, you are really a crime to force the Grand Master to death!" The general wearing armor was a little excited.

King Yong snorted coldly, "The Grand Master went against the will of heaven and was punished by heaven. That is his fault. Luo Yingtian, you slander me. The sins cannot be redeemed. Take it down for me!"

Following the words of King Yong, a general wearing green armor rushed straight over. The general was tall, but the most shocking thing was the third eye between his eyebrows.

As soon as this person appeared, the only one among the people stood quietly on one side. When the three thousand purple air was boiling, there was a faint smile in his eyes. This smile seemed to be sarcastic and looked down.

As a general of Tiger Power, Luo Yingtian is also a top expert, but when the three-eyed man stretched out his arm, he didn't have the power to resist at all.

"Yang Jian, you...you are the god general of the Heavenly Court, how can you..." Luo Yingtian suddenly thought of who the person was when he was captured. He pointed at the person, and his voice was filled with fear.

Yang Jian said nothing, but there was a golden rope in his hand. In the blink of an eye, Na Luo Yingtian tightly tied up.

"A saint will not forgive you, just wait for the saint's anger!" Although Na Luo Yingtian was tied up, his words were still full of anger.

"Now, a saint has no time to pay attention to you!" Yang Jian looked at the sky, with a hint of indifference in his voice.

Just as Yang Jian was talking, an old man appeared outside the small dove, with a tall figure and a simple face. Behind him, a green cow was very powerful.

Taoist Qingyuan was originally napping in the gatehouse outside the Taoist temple, but when the old man came outside the door, he unconsciously opened his eyes.

And the moment he saw the old man, although Taoist Qingyuan had already made a vow in his heart that in this life, except for the noble saint, he would never kneel on anyone, but at this moment, he still couldn't help but kneel on the ground.

The old man didn't care about the kneeling Taoist Qingyuan. Even the giant blue bull snorted coldly at Taoist Qingyuan, his face full of despised.

"Why don't fellow Taoists come out to see me?" A faint, water-like sound sounded in the void. This sound gave people no emotion, but this sound had the power to surrender.

Hearing the old man's words, Yidoudao's door slowly opened, and Zheng Ming, with a calm face, slowly walked out of Yidoudao.

"I am really honored to be here for fellow Taoist Taishang, please!" Zheng Ming looked at the Taoist Taishang and said calmly.

"I have heard of the name of fellow Taoist fellow Taoist. Today I came here just to talk to fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist slung cross-legged at the door of Yidou Dao.

There was no futon or seat, but the Supreme Taoist did not care about anything and sat down directly.

Zheng Ming looked at the Taoist Taishang, and a trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes. He had used the Taoist Taishang's hero card and knew how powerful this Taoist Taishang was. His current situation was already integrated with the Taoist Taoist in the world.

"Since the Supreme Taoist is interested, I will be with you." As he spoke, Zheng Ming's fingers fell into the void, and a stone had already fallen between the two people.

Taoist Qingyuan stood far away. Although he focused all his attention on Zheng Ming and the Taoist Taishang, he still didn't understand what Zheng Ming's methods meant at this time.

Without a chessboard, what kind of chess game is played by two people?

When the Taoist Taishang saw the stones that Zheng Ming posed, he smiled lightly. When he waved his sleeves, a wooden stick appeared in front of Zheng Ming's stones.

The two of them seemed to have no need to think about it, and they had already taken hundreds of steps between the rise and fall of the chess pieces. In the eyes of Taoist Qingyuan, these hundreds of steps of chess pieces were messy and he didn't understand them at all.

But the green bull, who was following the Taishang Taoist, had a confused face. At the end, he opened his mouth wide, spit out a mouthful of golden essence and blood, and then staggered and fell directly to the ground.

The cow looked down on him, and Taoist Qingyuan could see that when he saw it sank to the ground, there was a hint of pleasure in his eyes.

He looked down on himself, his grandmother, after watching the messy chess game for a while, he couldn't help but fall to the ground. It was really ridiculous!
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