"But that's not necessarily true. Maybe he has a magic weapon to inherit?" Ji Hu still believed that Ding Yi was a first-class survivor of Starry Sky Life.
"Hmph, it's not impossible if you insist on saying that, but is it possible? Magic weapon? Why didn't you say fairy treasure?" Ji Bao suddenly retorted.
Ji Hu smiled faintly and said calmly: "Immortal treasures are not impossible, are they? Third brother?"
"Stop talking nonsense. Do you think the fairy treasure is rubbish? You can just pick it up?" Ji Bao was furious.
Ji Hu's expression did not change, and he still wore a smile, but his tone did not give in at all: "Since you are a first-class survivor, why can't you pick up the fairy treasure?"
"you……"
Before Ji Bao could argue any more, Ji Long interrupted them: "Okay, okay, what's there to argue about? He's just a great martial artist. Even if he has an extraordinary heritage, he's just a Qi Jingjing practitioner.
,What’s there to argue about?”
Seeing that the emperor had spoken, the two of them couldn't continue arguing, but they glared at each other, obviously not convinced.
Seeing them like this, Ji Long didn't care, but said calmly: "Okay, you all came to me today, maybe it's not for this little warrior, right?"
As an emperor, he has been very clear about the thoughts of these people. Today, all the kings and ministers have come to him, and it is estimated that many people will come soon. Ji Long does not think that this is for the so-called warrior Ding Yi, but
It's just that these people came to him through this big event.
Just as Ji Hu was about to reply, the eunuch outside reported: "The master of Dawuyuan and the chief minister of the cabinet, Ning Daozi, want to see your majesty!"
Ji Long pondered for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "Xuan!"
After a while, an old man came in from outside. He was Ning Daozi, the owner of the Dawu Garden and the chief minister of the cabinet.
After Ning Daozi paid homage to the emperor, he stood up and looked around at the royal officials, and he understood something in his heart.
"Why is Aiqing looking for me?" Ji Long looked at Ning Daozi and asked calmly.
Ning Daozi looked at Ji Hu, then at Ji Bao, and even several other princes, and then he bowed to Ji Long and said: "Your Majesty, at the end of this grand event, Wu Zi and Ding Yi won the first place. As usual, it should be announced
He entered the palace and was conferred the title of No. 1 Military Scholar."
"Well, I know about this, what else needs to be done?" Ji Long was a little impatient.
What happened today? It’s just a martial artist. So what if he is the martial arts champion or has a good inheritance? Every year, there are martial arts scholars who get the martial arts champion. Wasn’t Liu Caiyuan also very good back then? I haven’t seen them behave like this.
ah.
There must be some reason why it's so strange.
Sure enough, Ning Daozi looked at Ji Hu and Ji Bao again, and then at Ji Xiong, Ji Lu and other princes. Then he pondered for a while and said: "Your Majesty, I remember that the late emperor has an order. The emperor who is in power,
It must not exceed the limit of a thousand years, and it will end with the last major military campaign to win the number one scholar in martial arts."
Upon hearing this, Ji Long's expression suddenly changed, and the other princes and princes looked at him one after another, with extremely concerned expressions on their faces.
Ji Long stared at Ning Daozi with a sullen face for a long time. Seeing that he was still calm and composed, with no intention of giving in, he said angrily: "What does Aiqing mean by this? Is it possible that you are planning to force me to abdicate?"
"I don't dare! I'm just worried about my dragon's health, so..." Although Ning Daozi knew that this matter was unspeakable, he had no choice. That was what the late emperor ordered him to do, and he did not dare to disobey the late emperor's will!
"Okay, okay! You don't need to say more! I am still young. Although the late emperor had this intention, it is a thing of the past after all. Now that I have been in power for more than a thousand years, the Great Zhou Dynasty is prosperous and the neighbors are harmonious, why should there be another incident?
"Ji Long obviously has no intention of abdicating.
"But your majesty, did the late emperor make a decree? Is it possible that your majesty intends to violate the late emperor's will?" At this time, Ji Hu spoke up, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he used the late emperor to suppress his elder brother.
This emperor has sat on the throne for more than a thousand years, and Ji Hu finally made it to this day, but Ji Long ignored the late emperor's will and tried to continue to be the emperor. How is this possible?
"Second brother, what do you mean? Are you planning to usurp the throne?" Ji Long was furious and stared at Ji Hu, as if he was going to take him down if he disagreed with him.
When Ji Hu saw the situation, he immediately felt nervous and said hurriedly: "I don't dare, I just hope that your majesty will take into account the late emperor's difficulties..."
"Okay, okay, no need to say more, what is the reason of the late emperor? You must remember, the late emperor just went to the world of ten directions early, so he gave up the throne to me early, but I am different, I can't go to the world of ten directions
, then if that’s the case, why can’t I continue?” Ji Long didn’t listen to Ji Hu’s words at all.
As for the late emperor's will, it is just a reference. After all, he is the emperor now, and he has the final say!
After listening to this, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they were at a loss for a while.
"Okay, since there is nothing else to do, you all should step aside!" Ji Long doesn't want to continue to struggle with this issue!
All the kings and ministers immediately retreated helplessly, but it was obvious that they were a little unwilling in their hearts.
Watching them retreat, Ji Long's eyes gradually turned cold. He knew that these people wanted him to die early so that they could take over. During this period, his health was indeed getting worse. His father was right what he said back then.
, the life span of the royal family is only more than a thousand years. If they cannot break through the golden body, they will definitely die in more than a thousand years.
But how could he be willing to do so? After more than a thousand years in power, how could he be willing to give up imperial power? So during this period, he avoided seeing these people.
Today, they used big things to force the palace, which made him very unhappy! He doesn't care about any bullshit big things now, all he cares about is how to extend his life!
And what about Ding Yi, huh! Just a warrior!
Deep in Ji Long's heart, because of this incident, he and his general Ding Yi were also angry, so when they left, he didn't even mention the matter of becoming the top scholar in martial arts.
Of course, everyone left except Ning Daozi.
Regarding this Pavilion Elder, Ji Long couldn't drive him away so harshly, but he still glanced at Ning Daozi a little angrily and said, "Teacher, do you want me to abdicate?"
"I don't dare. I just hope that your majesty will summon the warrior Ding Yi and canonize him as the champion of martial arts..." Who is Ning Daozi? He naturally saw through Ji Long's mind. Since Ji Long doesn't intend to abdicate, then forget it. Anyway,
Ji Long's longevity is also coming to an end.
It is very strange to say that no matter how powerful the members of the royal family are, they only have a lifespan of more than a thousand years in Longwu Continent. But he, a warrior born as a mortal, can grow older as his strength increases.
Seeing that Ning Daozi no longer insisted on this matter, Ji Long's expression softened slightly. After a while, he nodded and said: "There is no need to see him. You know that I am in poor health now and don't like to see people, but I will.
Zhao, inform the world."
"Yes, the old minister thanked His Majesty for his kindness on behalf of Wu Zi Ding Yi. The old minister resigned." Ning Daozi bowed slightly and then left.
After leaving the palace, Ning Daozi hurried back. This time, he was indeed a little anxious.