At this moment, Zhu Wenyu, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, was riding a horse and shooting rabbits in the forest. Wu Tian was beside him. Zhu Wenyu stretched out his bow with both hands and pulled it into a full moon. He only heard a whooshing sound and the arrow left the string and flew straight away.
A rabbit flew not far away. The rabbit was shot, its body trembled, and it fell to the ground motionless.
Wu Tian took this opportunity and praised loudly: "Your Majesty, you are still as wise and powerful as before, and you are always on target!"
Zhu Wenyu is already in his forties. He is a good emperor. He will personally review all major and small matters in the country. It is not an exaggeration to describe him as taking care of everything. This is why as an emperor, he looks much older than his peers. He and Wu
Tian has known each other since he was a child, and the two have a very good relationship in private. They are kings and ministers in front of outsiders, but they are friends in private.
After hearing what Wu Tian said, Zhu Wenyu laughed and said: "Wu Tian, you are still so good at talking. When I was a child, I loved listening to you talk the most, haha!" After laughing a few times, he felt much better, and suddenly remembered something.
, said: "By the way, why do you think of coming to the palace to live? You should know the rules here. There can only be one man in the whole palace, me."
Wu Tian smiled bitterly and said: "Your Majesty, let me tell you the truth! I have offended someone who shouldn't be offended."
"Who shouldn't be offended?" Zhu Wenyu couldn't help but become curious and asked with a smile, "Who can't afford to offend our Marquis Wu Wen?" He knew in his heart that although Wu Tian was only a marquis, he was a powerful figure in the Ming Empire.
He has great power and is a popular person in front of the emperor. Even if the princes and dukes see him, they must be polite.
Wu Tian hesitated for a moment and said: "One of my generals was killed last night, and the emperor must have known about it! The person I offended is very powerful, even if you, the emperor..."
Seeing that Wu Tian stopped talking, Zhu Wenyu's face darkened and he said: "Say it! I will not hold you responsible."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Wu Tian continued, "Your Majesty, you can't afford to offend that person."
Zhu Wenyu was stunned. There were people in the world who he could not afford to offend. He snorted coldly: "Who are they that even I can't afford to offend?" In the Ming Empire, in addition to the imperial power, there were people from the state religion.
The state religion is extremely powerful, but it does not dare to kill people casually in front of the emperor. Even if it is done, it must first obtain the emperor's consent and give him three points of face.
"Your Majesty, you have already guessed it!" Wu Tiandao said, "That person is a disciple of the state religion. We had no choice but to come to the imperial city to escape. It is said that it will take a year for them to go down the mountain to experience. As long as they escape this period
Time will be fine."
Zhu Wenyu snorted coldly, and with a little force in his hand, the bow and arrow forged from fine iron suddenly broke into two pieces, "National Religion, am I the emperor, or are you the emperor?" He glanced at Wu Tian and said: "
You don’t have to worry, as long as I am still the emperor, the people of the state religion will not dare to touch you."
Upon hearing this, Wu Tian quickly knelt down on the ground and said gratefully: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Zhu Wenyu waved his hand and said: "Get up! Accompany me to go hunting." After that, he said to the guard next to him, "Go and get a new bow and arrow."
At this moment, light flashed in the sky, and a group of people flew down to the open space. The leader was the white-haired old man. The dozen or so monks surrounded Han Bin, fearing that he would kill the emperor. The guards around him
, seeing someone falling, they quickly gathered together and surrounded everyone.
The white-haired old man took a step forward, cupped his hands to Zhu Wenyu and said, "I have seen the emperor."
Zhu Wenyu waved his hands to the surrounding guards and signaled them to step back, then said: "Third uncle, why are you here?" He saw a stranger in the crowd, and said: "Who is that person? The new disciple.
?" Naturally, there are monks in the royal family, most of them are from the royal family, and some are casual cultivators recruited from all over the country. The so-called casual cultivators are the kind of monks who have no sect. They practice on their own and are unrestrained. However, casual cultivators
Their cultivation level is not very high.
The white-haired old man smiled bitterly and said: "Your Majesty, this is a disciple of the state religion. He said he has something urgent to do with you."
The place where Wu Tian stood was blocked by the white-haired old man. He did not see Han Bin. Out of curiosity, he moved to the side. When he saw Han Bin, his body trembled and he lost his voice: "It's you
…”
Han Bin's face was gloomy. He walked to the white-haired old man and said to Wu Tian, "Wu Tian, we meet again."
Zhu Wentian's face was slightly angry. This disciple of the national religion didn't even say hello to him. It was so disrespectful to him. He said angrily: "What's your name?"
Han Bin glanced at Zhu Wenyu lightly and said calmly: "Han Bin, a disciple of the national religion, has met the emperor." If he had seen the emperor three years ago, he would definitely kneel down and kowtow. Now as a disciple of the national religion, his status is completely different.
There was no need to be polite to the emperor. Especially since he knew that the emperor might not allow him to kill Wu Tianhou, his attitude was even more disrespectful. He had already figured out that if the emperor agreed, forget it. If he didn't agree, even if these people stopped him, he would still have to do it.
Kill Wu Tian.
Zhu Wenyu snorted coldly and said, "Is this how you talk to the emperor?"
Han Bin's expression remained unchanged and he asked: "The status of disciples of the state religion should not be lower than that of the emperor, right?"
"You..." Zhu Wenyu was furious. If he hadn't taken Han Bin's identity into consideration, he would have ordered Han Bin to be killed.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense. The white-haired old man glanced at Zhu Wenyu and said to Han Bin: "Fellow Taoist, if you have anything to say, just tell the emperor! After you finish speaking, leave quickly."
Han Bin's eyes swept across Wu Tian's body, and the latter immediately felt like a light on his back and hurriedly leaned towards Zhu Wenyu.
"Your Majesty, I want to ask you for a head." Han Bin looked at Wu Tian and said coldly.
Zhu Wenyu looked gloomy. He knew who Han Bin wanted to kill, but he had promised Wu Tian before. How could he go back on his word? He said coldly: "What if I say no?" He was not afraid of offending the state religion, the state religion.
People can kill others at will, but they dare not kill him as the emperor. There are monks in the state religion, and there are monks in his royal family. He is a very ambitious emperor, and he wishes that the state religion would also obey his control. Over the years, he has been cultivating monks who completely obey his orders.
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"If the emperor says no, then I will take it directly." Han Bin's voice also turned cold, and a murderous aura filled his body.
"Bold." Zhu Wenyu was really angry and said to the white-haired old man, "Third uncle, kick him out."
The white-haired old man didn't want to see such a scene. He saw Han Bin's strength clearly yesterday. The speed of the sword flying was beyond his imagination. If Han Bin insisted on leaving, they and the others would not be able to stop him.
.If that is the case, it is likely to cause the other party to retaliate. The white-haired old man took a deep breath and said to Zhu Wenyu: "Your Majesty, he killed someone and told you, he has already given you a lot of face, so why not just obey him?
Bar!"
Zhu Wenyu was not a monk, so naturally he could not transmit messages. He said angrily: "Who is the emperor of the Ming Empire? Is it someone from his state religion, or is it me, Zhu Wenyu? If I don't even have the right to refuse a disciple, who do I think I am?"
." He also wanted to become a monk and have powerful spells, but his spiritual roots were too poor and he never succeeded in practicing.
The white-haired old man: "Your Majesty..."
Han Bin raised his head, interrupted the white-haired old man's words, and said to Zhu Wenyu: "The state has national laws, and the family has family rules. Wu Tian wants to play with a girl from a good family. Shouldn't he be killed?"
Wu Tian hid behind Zhu Wenyu and retorted: "Please tell me clearly, when did I play with a good girl?"
The anger on Zhu Wenyu's face also softened a little, and he said: "You tell me! If Wu Aiqing really deserves to be killed, I will give you face."
Han Bin said: "One of your wives is a woman named Liu Xihan. How did you cheat her? How did you treat her after you married her?"
"It turns out to be that bitch." When Wu Tian heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and said to Zhu Wenyu: "Your Majesty, she is the concubine I married with a heavy betrothal gift. She was not cheated as he said. She
After he joined me, he often talked about other men in his sleep, which was unruly for women, so I gave it to one of my generals as if it did not violate the laws of the country."
In the Ming Dynasty, the status of concubines was extremely low. In some cases, they were not even as good as housekeepers and maids. Some wealthy nobles often used concubines to have fun with each other. When eating, concubines were not allowed to sit down like wives.
They could only stand aside with their maids, and some concubines did not even have personal maids. Although Liu Xihan was the wife of the Wu family, she was only a concubine.
After Zhu Wenyu heard this, he said to Han Bin: "Is this what Wu Aiqing said?"
"Not bad." Han Bin said calmly.
Zhu Wenyu smiled calmly and said: "Since you admit that what he said is right, leave quickly! There is no provision in the imperial law that a concubine cannot be given away privately."
Han Bin stood there motionless, with a cold light shooting out of his eyes, "There is no provision in the empire's laws, yes, but it is absolutely not allowed in my world." His figure moved, turned into a stream of light and went straight to Wu Tian.
The white-haired old man was already prepared, and he suddenly drew his flying sword and went straight behind Han Bin. If Han Bin insisted on killing Wu Tian, the flying sword would fall on him and seriously injure him. Han Bin did not
Paying attention to the flying sword, he suddenly raised his right hand, and a palm-sized fireball quickly formed, and then flew out.
Seeing that the fireball was about to bypass Zhu Wenyu and arrive in front of Wu Tian, the former suddenly roared, "Wantless." He grabbed the jade plaque on his chest and crushed it suddenly. The huge spiritual power was released instantly and turned into
An eight-clawed golden dragon about ten feet long. The golden dragon was suspended above Zhu Wenyu's head. It suddenly opened its mouth to face the flying fireball and swallowed it in one gulp.
After swallowing, the eight-clawed golden dragon opened its mouth again and spit out a mouthful of golden liquid towards Han Bin.
The two were too close, and the golden dragon's spiritual consciousness was completely locked on Han Bin. Han Bin had no chance to dodge, and could only use a spiritual energy shield to block him. The golden liquid fell on the spiritual energy shield, and the spiritual energy shield melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.
. Sensing the flying sword coming from behind, Han Bin suddenly turned around and directed a violent wind spell at the flying sword.
The strong wind blew by, the flying sword was blown into the air by the huge force, and the aura shield displayed by Han Bin also collapsed at this time.
The golden liquid fell on Han Bin's back, and the clothes melted at an unimaginable speed. Han Bin, with quick eyes and quick hands, suddenly tore it off his back. He heard a click and most of the clothes were torn off. He raised his hand and struggled to remove the clothes.
The fragments were thrown into the distance, and then he walked towards the eight-clawed golden dragon, which was only about ten feet long. "Anyone who stands in my way will die. I will decide his life."
The magic weapon was blown away, and the white-haired old man spat out a mouthful of blood and said urgently: "What are you doing standing still? Come on." As he said that, he also controlled the flying sword and continued to attack.
Everyone sacrificed their magical weapons at the same time, and were about to attack Han Bin. Han Bin suddenly turned around, exuding a murderous aura, "Anyone who stands in my way will die, do you want to die too?"
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