Chapter nine hundred and thirty seventh penalty kneeling
At dusk, the Qianwei Banquet ended, and the geniuses who entered the thousand geniuses had their own gains. Many people even broke through the bottleneck that they had not been able to break through for many years and reached a state that they had never thought before. This trip was worth it. Even senior sister Lin Muzhao had greatly improved his strength with the Tianyi Mushroom Soup and Fairy Potatoes, and took a step towards the extreme realm of the semi-saint realm.
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At night, the sky was full of stars, and the palace was silent. The cry of insects came from afar, and the fireflies were flying, which was indescribable. Lin Muzhao and I were chatting at night in the hall of the side hall, waiting for Shang Zhuyue to arrive.
"Swish~~~"
A graceful figure came with the wind, and Shang Zhuyue fell into the courtyard. He raised his hand and waved it. A golden scroll in his hand burst into rays of light, sealing the entire palace. The breath and voice of the outside world could no longer come in. Naturally, it was impossible for others to hear our words inside.
Shang Zhuyue's beautiful eyes swept over Lin Muzhao's figure and smiled: "I knew that there must be no chance to be alone."
Lin Muzhao smiled: "Mr. Shi, a female, meets with her junior brother. I, as a senior sister, are naturally worried. Before leaving the mountain, my master also reminded me to take good care of my junior brother and ask Mishi to forgive me."
"It doesn't matter."
Shang Zhuyue is different from the military uniforms in the daytime. At this time, she changed into a light yellow silk skirt. The dress was soft, wrapping the graceful and straight body into a moving line. Whether it is appearance or figure, Shang Zhuyue is indeed beautiful. She deserves to be ranked in the top 20 beauty list in the upper world. She sat floating on the round stool beside me, and her long skirt fell around her like water, saying, "Okay, let's start talking about the serious business."
"Please tell me, Shang Nu Shi." I said calmly.
"Actually, you should have guessed some clues. This is about Murong Jia." She pursed her red lips, her eyes became solemn, and said, "Her Majesty the Empress has the top ten female histories. I rank first and have some privileges from the Ministry of War and the army. Murong Jia is responsible for managing the Ministry of Revenue and mastering the economic lifeline of the empire. Over the years, although I and Murong Jia have fought openly and secretly, they have never really exaggerated it. But this time it is different. Murong Jia actually reached his hand to the Bahuang Building."
"Bahuang Tower?"
I was surprised: "Murong Jia has any contact with Bahuanglou?"
"Um."
Shang Zhuyue nodded and continued, "Did the young hero know why Bahuang Tower is in a disagreement between the north and the south, and even fought to start a war. Has the trouble been made in Duozhou?"
"have no idea."
"If I said that this pool of water was actually disturbed by His Majesty's instructions, would you believe it?"
"Believe." I responded lightly.
Shang Zhuyue smiled: "A smart man, Bahuanglou has been in the upper realm for hundreds or thousands of years. Rather than saying that the Ministry of Revenue has mastered the economic lifeline of the empire, it is better to say that Bahuanglou has strangled the empire's economic throat. In the territory of the Tianxin Empire, most of the spirit crystals, holy stones, magic weapons, etc. are controlled and traded by Bahuanglou. Five hundred years ago, most of the funds of Bahuanglou could be transferred through 30% tax to the national treasury. However, in the past 100 years, Bahuanglou has begun to secretly operate in black markets, fake accounts, etc., and gathered troops to form the Bahuanglou Iron Guard, a legion that cannot be underestimated, which completely aroused the anger of His Majesty."
"So, the demise of Bahuang Tower is inevitable," I said.
"That's right."
Shang Zhuyue's eyes lit up and she smiled and said, "But this is a long process. Even His Majesty cannot erase the Bahuanglou from the empire's territory in one fell swoop. So the first step is to split it, and the second step is to continue to divide, run the chamber of commerce supported by the court, and transfer the market from the Bahuanglou little by little."
"What kind of role did Murong Jia play?" I opened the skylight and spoke.
On the side, Lin Muzhao's beautiful eyes were faint and he couldn't get in, but his eyes shining even more when he looked at me.
Shang Zhuyue took a deep breath and said, "Murong Jia is the real person to host the Ministry of Revenue. She has almost all the chambers of commerce in hundreds of states. So this power is too great. It is so great that she began to use public interest to make personal gains and began to transfer some black markets in Zhongzhou to the name of the Yu tribe. Now there are more than 30 markets under the name of the Yu tribe. If this continues, half of Zhongzhou City will become the industry of the Yu tribe."
"What does the empress mean?"
"Check and balance." Shang Zhuyue's eyebrows frowned and said, "Since Murong Jia has selfish intentions, then she will stop her thoughts. Her Majesty the Queen sent me to secretly support your Prince Bu's Mansion. After all, Prince Bu's Mansion is a clan. If Prince Bu's Mansion destroys the feather clan, what else can Murong Jia say?"
I narrowed my eyes: "But Shang Nu Shi, if the Bu Mansion destroys the Yu Clan, wouldn't it mean that she completely offended Murong Jia? She is a sword saint. With the current strength of our Bu Mansion, we can't afford to be punished at all."
"Don't worry."
Shang Zhuyue chuckled: "The Lord of Zhongzhou City, Fan Qingyan, will secretly help Bu Wang Mansion. His Majesty has issued a secret order to her. This Lord of Fan City is also a sword saint, and his strength is definitely not inferior to Murong Jia. With Lord of Fan City, what are you worried about?"
"Everyone has a secret order, but the Bu Mansion does not."
I frowned and said, "If your Majesty settles the accounts after the Yu tribe is destroyed, will our Bu Prince's Mansion have no arguments?"
"Cunning guy..."
Shang Zhuyue looked at me with beautiful eyes, and suddenly her jade hands spread out. A magic image condensed into a golden token, with bright lights, as if there were signs of the Holy Dao Great Sage: "Here, Your Majesty the Queen asked me to give this to you."
"What is this?" I took it and asked gently.
Lin Muzhao, who was standing beside him, was shocked and said, "The order to exempt the crime?"
"That's right."
Shang Zhuyue smiled and said, "The order for exemption from crime can be exempted from crime once, so Prince Bu's mansion does not have to worry about His Majesty the Queen's Majesty attacking you. You can rest assured now, right?"
"But I heard that the families who have received death-free tokens and iron certificates for the alchemy book have mostly not had a good ending..." I frowned and said, "This is a hot potato!"
Shang Zhuyue was so angry that she gritted her teeth: "Boy, what do you want?"
"Come on something real."
I smiled and said, "I have established an army in the Buwang Mansion. I hope the court will give me a regular corps and enjoy all the treatment of the court's army. I will feel at ease. Otherwise, if the court is unhappy one day, I will send troops to the Buwang Mansion to wipe out. In the history of the upper realm, there are too many precedents."
"Do you mean that the Yue Army needs a court enthronement order?"
"You actually know the Mingyue Army?" I was stunned.
Shang Zhuyue narrowed her beautiful eyes: "Don't be the information organization of the court is a decoration. Everything in the upper world is under the control of His Majesty. You can only care about it or not."
"Then you agree."
"Um."
Shang Zhuyue nodded: "I will directly add the Mingyue Army to the Ministry of War, which is under the jurisdiction of Zhongzhou City, but is not controlled by Fan Qingyan. All military pay and armor are provided by Fan Qingyan. The maximum force limit of the army is set to 100,000. What do you think?"
"Yes, thank you." I took the exemption order into the Bone Ring of the Space.
"Didn't it mean that the families who received the exemption order have no good ending?" Shang Zhuyue asked with a smile.
"If not, the outcome may be even worse."
"snort……"
She glanced at me deeply and said, "After you return to Zhongzhou, you can prepare for the war with the feather tribe. Do you think...when will you be able to wipe out the feather tribe?"
"Not yet."
I shook my head: "My strength cannot suppress the Feather Saint. He is a saint. I have no chance of winning at all. I will give me another half a year to practice."
"Well, this matter should not be too late, and it must be kept confidential."
"good!"
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The next day, on the third day of the empress’s birthday celebration, there were banquets, but Lin Muzhao and I did not continue to stay in Tianzhou, so we went back to Zhongzhou by taking the Breaking Warship. We should not stay here for a long time. After all, it is the territory of the Dongfang family, and all kinds of strength are intertwined, so we can easily get deep into the mud here.
A few days later, I returned to Bailu Mountain.
The Bailu Palace was silent and peaceful. After seeing the master, he returned to the cave palace. However, before the stone gate of the cave palace was opened, the voice transmission bracelets were all soft and radiant. A voice transmission from Dan Tai Yao came from inside: "You should go to Tianfeng Academy. I heard that Xiaoyan had arguing with Shangguan Nanfeng again because of your affairs. Now he was punished to kneel on the stone steps in front of Miaoyi Palace. He had been kneeling for a day."
"What?!"
I sternly shook and said, "I'll go here."
"Um!"
He galloped away and headed straight to Tianfeng Mountain. At his waist, the chief jade plaque of the Saint Palace of Bailu Palace emitted a ray of rays of light, dispelling the inscription barrier on Tianfeng Mountain, and then headed to Miaoyi Palace, unobstructed. Along the way, many disciples of Tianfeng Academy cast surprised eyes, and many people even recognized me.
Miaoyi Palace, a holy palace lingering in the sea of fog, is also the residence of Shangguan Nanfeng.
Outside the palace gate, thousands of stone steps appeared in the mist. Stepping on these stone steps seemed to have entered a fairyland. Stalagmites were formed on the roadside, ancient trees were everywhere, and all kinds of wise and beautiful figures were full of fairy charm. At the end of the stone steps, a beautiful figure full of fairy charm was kneeling quietly on the stone steps, with a straight upper body, a black hair fell on the shoulders like water, and a clear voice sword in his hand, kneeling there stubbornly.
All the disciples of the academy only dare to watch from a distance, and no one dared to approach, otherwise they would inevitably be angry with the academy leader Shangguan Nanfeng, and even Ouyang Mengyue, the chief of the Holy Palace, could only watch from a distance, with red eyes.
"Swish..."
Pushing away the sea of fog, I swept straight past Li Qingyin, came to the door of Miaoyi Palace, and bowed respectfully: "Bu Yixuan, a disciple of Bailu Academy, ask to see his uncle!"
"Bu Yixuan, what are you here to do?" Li Qingyin looked at me with her beautiful eyes wide open.
In the depths of the hall, Shangguan Nanfeng's voice came: "You still dare to come?"
"The disciple has to come."
Shangguan Nanfeng pushed the door and wore a long robe, holding a transcendent sword intent that was faintly visible. He looked at me with beautiful eyes and said, "Li Qingyin's chaos in Daoxin is caused by you. Are you really not afraid that I will kill you with one sword?"
Chapter completed!