The court again fell into debate, as before.
The demon emperor glanced at Nie Xiaolou with no expression on his face, but the reproach in his eyes made the latter lower his head.
He asked Nie Xiaolou to sing a double act with him, not to break up the pillars.
The matter of "supporting Qingyang" is only suitable for mentioning matters in the small hall, but not for discussion in the court meeting. Otherwise, it would be like this, without any consensus, and it would take a lot of time and energy to waste.
If Qingyang still holds the position of the national teacher, he does not need to worry about such details. Nie Xiaolou is smart and loyal. After all, he is too short to become a human spirit.
Will these ministers in the court be anxious about the situation in the Golden Plain? The Demon Emperor knows it well, but he doesn’t!
So what if He Xiao defeated Qingyang and Bai Tan in Flash Gold?
So what if He Xiao swallows the entire flash gold?
That was a change thousands of miles away. What did it have to do with Bega and his subjects? They had to argue about these issues every day, receive this salary, and fight against these old enemies.
What threat can a He Xiao, who is hanging in the sky and fails to achieve the climate, pose to Bega?
On the other hand, even if Beijia takes action to kill He Xiao and remove the threat from the Flash Plain, it means that the gods are happy. What benefits does this have for Beijia himself? It is simply that labor is not affordable.
They might as well worry more about the actual situation and their own affairs. For example, why did Lingxu’s high wall not be repaired for four or five years? How long will it take to be repaired next? What tricks happened in the middle? It’s worth impeachment.
For example, who secretly colluded with Mouguo to deliver benefits to the enemy, well, it is worth being wary of;
For example, have the grain fields in the south falsely reported the yield per mu, and which small countries have paid less tribute recently... Well, it is worth discussing.
In such a big country, are there fewer troubles all day long?
Seeing the focus of the discussion among the ministers gradually drifting, the Demon Emperor sighed heavily: "The people who support Qingyang!"
His voice was low and majestic, and it exploded in everyone's heart.
The controversy among the ministers was suspended and they returned to normal.
The Demon Emperor spat out another mouthful of white gas. Qingyang was not in the court, and he was often irritated when facing these cunning groups.
Alas, sometimes I really want to spray a bite of dragon breath and freeze all the messy things into solid ice!
...
Outside the western border of the Yaodi, there is a city.
This city is the only way to enter and exit Yaodi. In the past, Xue Zongwu had to pass through Yaodu from Gongdi.
After the melee of Yaodi, Qingyang left Tianshui City and met with a foreign envoy in Qicheng for the first time.
He said he was an expatriate, but he even praised them.
In fact, what these "envoys" represent are the local forces that still exist on the Falcon Plain. They are all survivors of the first stage of the Dragon God War, that is, the so-called local tyrants.
The Dragon God Army swept across the Flash Plain like a tide, and also rushed past their territory, without stepping into their territory.
But of course the local tyrants cannot be at ease. Everyone knows that the Jiuyou Emperor will not be able to make a big war in the end.
They are all obstacles, big or small. Emperor Jiuyou will not let them go, sooner or later.
The situation was dangerous, and the local tyrants were nervous. The guardian of the Heavenly Palace once again threw out an olive branch at the right time, so all parties sent envoys to inquire about the situation.
The more the Dragon God Army wants to isolate them, the more they want to connect with each other, even if it was originally eight hundred years.
Yuan Xuan followed Qingyang into the conference hall. When he looked up at these envoys, he couldn't help but complain:
What kind of crooked melons and bad things are they all!
In the small country around Beijia, the envoys who went to Lingxu City must be handsome and elegant, but three of the dozen envoys in front of him had dark skin, three of them were full of bandits, and two of them were monsters, so they could not see their expressions.
If you don’t even do a face project, do you don’t want to do it or don’t have the heart to do it?
But Yuan Xuan knew that he could not express his feelings because these messengers were invited by Bai Tan and Qingyang!
Qingyang sat down without frowning even more:
"Time is tight, so we won't exchange greetings and get to the point. The messengers here still have the Lord at the moment; in three or four months, less than 20% of the remaining ones may be left."
She knew very well what roles were sitting opposite her.
Her attitude is too gentle and will only be regarded as weak. So she just keeps her straight to the point and does not intend to bend around her.
But she was exaggerating as soon as she came up, and the messengers' faces turned dark, which was so unlucky!
These envoys and representatives are all confidants or their own families of various forces. If such a naked threat comes from the mouths of others, they will definitely slap the table: "What are you saying?"
But the other party is the ground spokesperson of the god of heaven, the so-called "Heavenly Palace Guardian".
These local tyrants are either born in the grass or roll on their own acres of three-point land all year round. Occasionally, a few of them are protected by the little gods and wild gods, so beautiful that their noses are about to pop up, showing off their might everywhere.
What is the weight of the Heavenly Palace?
Bega wants to bow his head to the Heavenly Palace;
The former Yao Kingdom wanted to bow his head to Beijia;
These small forces on the Shrine Plain bowed their heads to the former Yao Kingdom.
So the Heavenly Palace is like a star, hanging high in the sky, out of reach. Now the starlight suddenly shines on them, and they are still a little dizzy, so everyone looks at me, and I look at you, but no one jumps up and attacks.
An envoy stood up: "The Qingyang Protector comes to us, it should be more than just fortune tellers, right?"
"I don't have that kind of leisure time, and I don't have that kind of leisure time?" Qingyang sat gracefully, without anger and mightyness. "I invite everyone to come because I want to instigate a way out for your Lord!"
In a word, she tried out the attitudes of these forces towards her and sneered in her heart.
"I hope to hear the details."
Qingyang asked back: "The wind of the reincarnated dragon god has blown all over the flash gold. What do you think of the lord behind you? What are your plans?"
The messengers looked at each other, and two people said, "Is this Dragon God fake? We don't believe it."
"Of course it's fake." Yuan Xuan, behind Qingyang, stood with his hands behind his back, with disdain on his face, "but a man who deceived the world and stole his reputation and used the power of the Dragon God to seek his own selfishness!"
"But there is indeed a black dragon totem where the Nine Nether Emperors entrenched." Another person said, "This time it will exist for a long time and will no longer disappear after three days."
The other messengers said, "Take it serious?"
"Take it seriously. My nephew saw it with his own eyes in Baita Town, where Duocheng belongs. From the time he arrived until he left after finishing his errands, the black dragon mark was behind the gray wall of the town office and never disappeared in seven or eight days.
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Qingyang's eyes moved slightly. This is a new change and interesting.
Chapter completed!