"Master Cui, are you here? Xiuchen is here to visit."

Just when Wang Ming'an and Cui Jue were halfway talking, a voice came into the yard, interrupting their conversation.

It was Xiuchen's voice, which made the two of them stand up with a sound as if their butts had been stabbed with needles.

"Mr. Xiuchen is here?"

"It must be. Why are you still standing there? Please come in quickly!"

"Yes, yes, hurry up..."

Cui Jue grabbed Wang Ming'an's sleeve and dragged him hurriedly to the gate.

When the two people rushed to the door, Linlang had already invited Xiuchen in.

Xiuchen cupped his hands to the two of them and said:

"Mr. Cui, Mr. Wang, long time no see. I didn't expect Mr. Wang to be here. Xiu was thinking of visiting you later."

Cui Jue and Wang Ming'an hurriedly returned the gift. When Wang Ming'an heard that Xiuchen was still thinking about him, he felt flattered and hurriedly replied:

"Don't dare, don't bother me, sir, to come and see me. All things considered, it should be me who goes to visit you."

Xiuchen waved his hand and said:

"Lord Wang, your words are serious."

Seeing the two people's somewhat reserved looks, Xiu Chen couldn't help but start to wonder.

"Two adults, after not seeing each other for so many days, why do you feel so angry with Xiume? Did Xiumu do anything to offend you two adults?"

"No, of course not!"

The two people quickly denied it. They couldn't let their husbands misunderstand this, otherwise they would really be at odds with each other.

"It's just that I haven't seen you for a long time, so I'm a little excited to see you again."

Wang Ming'an and Xiuchen had little interaction. When he was the county magistrate in Qinghe County, he could visit Yunyou Courtyard. However, not long after he met Xiuchen, he was transferred to Zhaoping with a transfer order from the superior.

It's all the fault of the Black Dragon Gang. If this gang of villains could survive for a few more days, I would have been able to get to know my husband for a few more days. But as a result, the gang attacked the city as soon as they disagreed, and none of them escaped. They were all arrested.

Xiuchen seemed to have guessed the reason, but couldn't figure it out, so he shook his head helplessly.

"My lords, you don't have to be like this. Xiuchen is just a mortal. Sir, please don't treat Xiu Mou differently."

The two adults smiled awkwardly, not knowing what to say for a moment. Maybe they took the differences between immortals and mortals too seriously.

"Why are we chatting at the door? Why don't you go in and sit down?"

Linlang on the side spoke, her voice clear and sweet, which seemed to break the awkwardness between the three of them.

"Yes, sir, please come in quickly. Linlang, let's make a pot of tea."

Perhaps it was because they hadn't seen each other for so long that they became cautious. After chatting with them for a while, the two adults were obviously not so alienated. In addition, the lovely Linlang next to them would occasionally interject a few words, and the atmosphere became more and more tense.

The more relaxed you become.

After the chat, Wang Ming'an returned to his home. Cui Jue invited Xiu Chen to stay at Tianshi Mansion, but Xiu Chen missed the Cui Mansion where he lived before, so the remaining three went to Cui Mansion again.

Although the Tianshi Mansion is large, only Cui Jue and Linlang live there. There are no servants or maids. After the four people left, the entire mansion became quiet, empty, and lifeless.

I have to say that Xiuchen was not in a very good mood.

It seems that everyone in this world is changing. Is the coming of immortals good or bad?

At night, after the emperor finished handling today's political affairs, he returned to his palace and fell asleep peacefully.

It's still the same wilderness, familiar flowers and plants, blue sky, white clouds, and trees.

Seeing this tree, the emperor felt very good. The immortal he had longed for finally came back.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, we arrived under the giant tree. The spots of light among the leaves were still so beautiful, and the elegant gentleman still didn't show his face. Everything was the same as before, but today's tea was particularly fragrant.

"Long time no see, sir, where did this tea come from? I didn't taste it."

This emperor has not changed much. He is not as reserved as Cui Jue and Wang Ming'an. He still sits down to drink tea very familiarly and is not polite.

"I went back to Daozong some time ago, and the headmaster of Daozong invited me to drink this tea. I've never tasted Xianjia Lingcha."

When he heard that it was tea from the Immortal Family, the emperor quickly picked up the cup and took two more sips. As expected, his mouth was filled with the aroma of tea, and the aftertaste was melodious and wonderful.

“Good tea, really good.”

This admiration comes from the heart.

Xiu Chen also picked up the cup and took a sip. Although this tea tastes good, it is actually just ordinary tea. Because it grows in a place with strong spiritual energy, it will taste more fragrant. However, if you ignore the emotions stimulated by these spiritual energy,

Aroma, this tea is actually just like that.

Therefore, people will flock to the immortal way...

Xiuchen asked:

"Why, you just come here to drink tea, don't you have anything to ask me?"

When the emperor heard this, he put down the teacup, rubbed his hands in embarrassment, and said:

"Aren't you waiting for your husband to tell me? If he doesn't tell me, why would I have the nerve to ask?"

It could be seen that the emperor was looking forward to it very much. Xiuchen didn't intend to betray him, so he told him directly:

"The people of the Dao Sect already know what you want, and they have agreed. Some people may come here in a while to choose an address and build a dojo. Then you will need to worry more."

Upon hearing the confirmed news, the emperor was overjoyed.

"Sir, don't worry, just leave these to me. As long as the Immortal Sect wants anything in any area in Da Viet, I will do it."

Xiuchen nodded, that's fine.

"There is another thing. There is a dynasty in the place where Daozong is located, named: Dachen. The emperor of Dachen was killed by me. Their royal family is not suitable to continue to rule Dachen, so I want you to help think of a way.

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Hearing the news that an emperor had been killed, Ye Xiong began to panic. He suddenly discovered that the Immortal Sect was not as good as he thought, and the secular imperial power was nothing in their eyes.

"What does this...sir mean?"

It's hard to tell whether this gentleman has brought him blessing or disaster. The emperor of Dachen has been killed by him. Dachen is just a puddle of muddy water. Ye Xiong really doesn't want to be involved in this matter.

"Dachen lacks an emperor. Originally, I was very optimistic about your King Yan and wanted to introduce him to Dachen. However, some things happened when I came here that made me change my mind. Tomorrow, I will go to your palace. You want your two

My son also came to meet me, I want to talk to you."

Originally, it was a very happy thing that the immortal was coming, but now Ye Xiong was a little panicked. As an emperor, he had always controlled the power of life and death of others. Now facing such an emperor, he could kill as hard as he asked.

Man, he really feels insecure.

But he couldn't refuse, or he didn't dare to refuse.

"Okay, I will call the two princes tomorrow and wait quietly in the palace for your husband to arrive."

The scene in front of me gradually blurred. Judging from the previous two experiences, I was about to wake up.

"Cui Jue will take me into the palace at noon tomorrow. We will talk about the rest then."

The sir's voice became smaller and smaller, and the scene in front of him became darker and darker.

The emperor woke up leisurely.

The long-awaited thing is really going to happen, but I have mixed feelings in my heart.
Chapter completed!