The emperor is the pinnacle of the world, but the saint is a transcendent being who has reached the pinnacle of martial arts and touched the pinnacle of heaven.
Therefore, the saint is above the emperor.
Therefore, from ancient times to the present, most emperors respect the saints and do not dare to disobey the saints.
The few emperors who dared to disobey the saint were all slapped to death by the saint.
No one in later generations cares about why they disobey the saints. They only remember that there are a few jokes in the long history for everyone to talk and laugh after dinner.
Su Hanlin went crazy.
The Su family is about to change its name.
Almost everyone in the Huangji Palace had the same voice echoing in their minds.
Because Su Hanlin actually wanted the saint to become his minister.
If he does not surrender, he will be expelled from the country.
How arrogant is this?
"Your Majesty, you are drunk!"
"Your Majesty, you are drunk!"
"Your Majesty is drunk!"
The ministers hurriedly put down their wine glasses, ran out from behind the drinking table, and knelt down in front of Su Hanlin to admonish him.
"Brother Zhang, am I drunk?" Su Hanlin looked at Butcher Zhang and asked.
"Your Majesty is not drunk." Butcher Zhang replied.
"That's right, I'm not drunk." Su Hanlin raised his wine glass, drank the wine in one gulp, and then glanced at the ministers with stern eyes, which scared them so much that they dared not speak any more.
"Your Majesty, don't worry. The common people will convey your Majesty's will to my Saint Ancestor word for word. I think my Saint Ancestor will definitely give His Majesty a satisfactory answer." Ye Shisan said in a gloomy tone.
"My Holy Ancestor will definitely give His Majesty a satisfactory answer." The people in Canghai City also had a cold face.
They said they were neither humble nor arrogant, but in fact they were warning Su Hanlin that if he didn't take back what he just said, he would bear the wrath of their saint ancestor.
"Then go quickly." Su Hanlin urged.
Ye Shisan and four others sneered and excused themselves.
They didn't know where Su Hanlin got the courage to openly challenge their ancestor, but they knew that it wouldn't be long before Su Hanlin would pay a heavy price for today's arrogance.
Because the power of the saint cannot be insulted.
From their point of view, the country of Dasu must change its name.
Du Chengbi stared at the wine in the white jade cup, his eyes flickering. He couldn't see what Su Hanlin was doing.
It looked like he was digging his own grave, but in his opinion, Su Hanlin was not that stupid.
But if it was said that Su Hanlin had the power to fight against the two great saints, it would be hard for him to believe it.
Unless Su Hanlin gets the full support of Wentian Sect.
He thought about it and only thought of this possibility.
This made him feel slightly uneasy.
Fortunately, Du Keyi will come back to visit relatives on the 15th of next month, so we can ask him clearly in person.
Du Chengbi was panicked, and the other ministers were even more panicked than him. They felt that the sky in Dasu was about to collapse, and for a while they all had no intention of drinking.
Su Hanlin acted as if nothing had happened. He leaned back on the soft pillow and lazily lay back on the pillow. His eyes fell on the nine Zhang Xiaozhu and he said with a smile: "With the great military exploits of the nine of you, only one can be granted the imperial title."
General Zhonglang, I have really wronged you. But your military exploits cannot be recorded in the merit book, and being named a general for no reason will definitely make people dissatisfied, so I am willing to grant you a wish to make up for you."
"Thank you, Your Majesty for your grace!" The nine people quickly thanked him.
"Tell me, what wishes do you all want me to help you realize?" Su Hanlin asked.
Zhang Xiaozu and others looked at Bi Shuang and motioned for him to speak first because he was the oldest among the nine.
Bi Shuang did not hesitate and said to Su Hanlin: "Your Majesty, the general wants a drop of holy blood."
"Satisfied." Su Hanlin agreed boldly.
After saying that, he raised his hand to face the void, and a drop of holy blood was pulled out from the tip of his index finger. Then he flicked his finger, and the holy blood immediately flew away from the fingertip and flew towards Bi Shuang.
Bi Shuang opened his mouth and swallowed the flying holy blood.
"Thank you for the reward, Your Majesty!" Bi Shuang thanked him excitedly after swallowing the holy blood.
"Your Majesty, I want to marry twelve beautiful women!" Xu You said with excitement.
puff--
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of people in the hall spat out the wine in their mouths.
They all thought that Xu You would be like Bi Shuang and seize this rare opportunity to ask Su Hanlin for a treasure or a great future. Who would have thought that Xu You would say something so out of tune?
wish.
Even Su Hanlin was stunned and opened his mouth not knowing how to satisfy Xu You's wish.
"Let's do this. I will write you twelve birthday cards. If you like a girl from a family, write the girl's birthday on it. It is equivalent to me being a matchmaker for you." Su Hanlin thought for a while before thinking.
Find a way.
"Thank you for your grace." Xu You was very happy.
Su Hanlin wrote as he pleased. He asked the eunuch beside him for some pen and ink, and wrote twelve birthday notes for Xu You on the spot. He handed them to Xu You and he couldn't help but curiously asked: "Why do you want to marry so many wives?"
Xu You took the birthday note, put it away carefully, and then replied: "Your Majesty, my hometown was brutally massacred by big-toothed dogs. There are not many living people left in the area for dozens of miles. I am thinking of marrying twelve wives to have more children."
Baby, it’s so lively.”
"It's time to have more babies. Babies are the future of the empire." Su Hanlin nodded in agreement.
When the people in the main hall learned the reason, they quickly put aside their contempt for Xu You and sympathized with him.
"What about you?" Su Hanlin asked Peng Fugui.
Peng Fugui scratched his head with a smile and said: "I want a restaurant with good wine, good food and good meat. I can never finish it. I will never go hungry again in my life."
"Haha, that's right." Su Hanlin laughed when he heard this, reached out and grabbed a golden solid gold plaque from the void space, erased the original words on it with his fingers, and then wrote four big words: Yuci Restaurant.
He threw it to Peng Fugui and said: "This is a signboard that I have used before, and I give it to you. You can use this signboard to open a restaurant anywhere in the Dasu Empire."
"Thank you, His Majesty the Emperor!" Peng Fugui held the gold-lettered signboard and smiled so much that the corners of his mouth reached up to his ears.
"Your Majesty, the general wants to win over a piece of wood." Taishu Shan said when he saw Su Hanlin looking towards him.
"Reward!" Su Hanlin was not stingy at all. He took out a six or seven-inch long brown piece of broken wood from the void space and threw it to Taishu Mountain.
This cut-off wood looks haggard, but it exudes majestic vitality because it contains the heart of wood.
"Your Majesty, I want to be an official, a high official." Yan Qinyin said.
"How old is your official position?" Su Hanlin asked.
"A high official who can make the people of the world not go hungry." Yan Qinyin said.
"The Ministry of Revenue is in charge of money and food, so I will give you an official position in the Ministry of Revenue. But if I give you an official now, you will definitely not be qualified. How about learning from the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue for a year and a half first?" Su Hanlin asked.
"Everything will be subject to His Majesty's arrangements," Yan Qinyin replied.
Su Hanlin looked at an old man not far away and ordered: "Zhou Cang, Yan Qinyin will be left to you. I will assess her academic performance in one year. If you are not satisfied with her, you can resign and return home."
"I accept the decree." Zhou Cang, the Minister of Household Affairs, responded with a bitter look on his face.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
"Thank you, Lord Zhou!"
Yan Qinyin quickly saluted and thanked him.
She was very surprised. She thought that many people would stand up and oppose her becoming an official as a woman, but she never expected that it would go so smoothly.
In fact, it was mainly because the ministers were still in the shock of Su Hanlin provoking the Two Sword Saints. Otherwise, many people would definitely stand up to oppose it.
When Zhou Jianlai saw Su Hanlin looking at him, he said, "Your Majesty, the general wants to kill the evil sword."
Su Hanlin frowned and asked, "You already have the Sword of Light and the Sword of King Wei, isn't that enough?"
"Not enough." Zhou Jianlai replied.
Su Hanlin reached out and pulled out a long sword from the void space.
The long sword is completely blue, and the hilt is engraved with strange inscriptions that look like words but not words, and look like animals but not beasts.
Wisps of mist continuously flowed out of the blue sword body. The mist dispersed in the air, and soon the temperature in the hall dropped a lot.
It's as if a bone-chilling winter is sealed in this long blue sword.
"This sword has been with me for more than seventy years. Although I have wielded it to fight in all directions and displayed my power, in fact, I have never been able to understand it and have never exerted its full power. Come to think of it, I may not be able to figure out the reason even if I try again.
Why don't I give it to you, hoping that it will show its real edge in your hands." Su Hanlin resisted the reluctance and threw the Evil Execution Sword to Zhou Jianlai.
Zhou Jianlai took the sword in his hand, and the long sword trembled, as if it was trying to break free from his hand and fly away.
At the same time, the bone-chilling chill flowing from the azure sword body suddenly climbed up Zhou Jianlai's arm and covered it.
Zhou Jianlai lowered his head and stared at the Evil Killing Sword, the sword intent surging in his pupils.
But his body was gradually covered by the cold air, and ice slag formed on the surface of his skin in the blink of an eye, and then his whole body was frozen into an ice sculpture.
Su Hanlin sat upright and stared at Zhou Jianlai with interest.
The people in the main hall were amazed.
Zhang Xiaozu could feel Zhou Jianlai's vitality, so he was not worried.
Click——
About half a cup of tea away, the ice layer on Zhou Jianlai's body suddenly exploded with cracks, and then Zhou Jianlai's body shook and fell down.
"call--"
Zhou Jianlai opened his mouth and blew out a long stream of cold air, as if all the internal organs in his body had frozen.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Su Hanlin actually applauded Zhou Jianlai and praised him, saying: "Back then, it took me three days to get its recognition, but you only spent such a short time. I am not as good as you."
Zhou Jianlai was startled when he heard this and said quickly: "Your Majesty praised me so much that I won't be too frightened!"
"What are you afraid of? It's better to be worse than that." Su Hanlin waved his hand.
Zhou Jianlai put the Evil Killing Sword into the Ten Thousand Swords Box and saluted Su Hanlin to express his gratitude: "Thank you very much, Your Majesty, for giving me the sword. I will always remember it!"
He could feel Su Hanlin's reluctance to give up the Evil Killing Sword, so he was extremely grateful.
"I just hope that one day in the future, if Su is in trouble, you can draw your sword to help." Su Hanlin said.
"It is the duty of the last general!" Zhou Jianlai said.
Su Hanlin nodded and looked at Niu Dawa.
Niu Dawa said: "Your Majesty, I would like to ask for a bowl of demon emperor's blood."
"Reward!" Su Hanlin waved his hand, and a bowl of crystal clear red blood floated in front of Niu Dawa.
Not only does this blood have no fishy smell, but it has a refreshing fragrance.
Niu Dawa held the jade bowl and impatiently poured it into her mouth, but Su Hanlin stopped her.
"This bowl of demon emperor's essence and blood will bring about the ninth level of heavenly calamity for you, so be careful when you drink it," Su Hanlin reminded.
Obviously, Niu Dawa's identity as a demon cultivator could not be hidden from his eyes at all.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for reminding me." Niu Dawa was startled. He was not ready to survive the ninth heavenly tribulation, so he quickly threw the demon emperor's blood into the Xumi mustard seeds.
Su Hanlin looked at Zhang Xiaozu.
Zhang Xiaozu's eyes flashed with two guilty rays, and he avoided Su Hanlin's gaze and said: "Your Majesty, I want six Nine-leaf Purple Myrtle, six Extreme Fire Crystals, six parts of Red Flame Earth, and six three-legged
Han silkworm, six rootless ginseng trees, six—six—”
The entire Huangji Palace was suddenly so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, making Zhang Xiaopou embarrassed to continue talking.