The saying "You must bear the consequences at your own risk" is resounding thousands of miles away.
Up and down Yinggu Peak, whether it was the servants sweeping the road, the guards guarding the mountain, or the tribesmen adjacent to the Han Palace Emperor Realm, they all heard it.
Everyone was shocked beyond measure.
After the shock, there was uncontrollable anger, which almost ignited the noble blood of the Han Palace Emperor:
"What a Yunshan envoy, what an arrogant and domineering tone!"
"Why don't the people of Yunshan pee and look after themselves? Who gave them the courage to send an elder to see the Holy Emperor of our clan?"
"In my opinion, the person who came here is not a good person..."
"Whether he is good or not, if you want me to say this, just say these words to him. First, arrest him and beat him up, then take him to Cold Prison. Then name the Holy Emperor of Yunshan. If he doesn't come here in person, we won't let him go.
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"Yes! Are there really no tigers in the mountains and monkeys are the kings? They clearly know that our Holy Emperor is in seclusion, and taking advantage of the opportunity to kill Holy Emperor Kunpeng, they want to come to our Han Palace to show off their power. It is simply wanton!"
"Lawless and unruly, he deserves to be killed!"
"Yunshan's shit is so disgusting!"
"The rain is coming... Hurry! Go to Tingyuge Pavilion to invite Mr. Li..."
Angry and angry, there are still many rational people in Han Palace Emperor Realm.
Everyone knows that even if their own Holy Emperor is not in retreat now, he cannot lower himself to meet a little elder of a foreign race because of these few words.
So, if this matter is settled.
In the final analysis, it may be possible to solve the problem only if Young Master Li, the young master of the family, who is lower than the Holy Emperor but has a much higher status than the elders, comes forward.
"I'm just afraid that Hua Zhiyao, the elder of the execution palace in Yunshan, is not here to discuss matters, but to cause trouble..."
"What are you afraid of? It's easy to discuss matters, but to kill them when they find trouble!"
"The Holy Emperor of Yunshan rode the wind straight up, and killed the Holy Emperor Kunpeng with his sword. He has been in the limelight these days, but other clans are afraid of him, but I, Han Gong, are not afraid!"
A maid from Tingyu Pavilion received the summons and had no choice but to end her vacation early and found Yue Gongli who was having wine and listening to music in the pavilion.
Yue Gongli left the barren mountain half a year ago.
His self-destruction caused quite a stir within the clan at the time.
But the main thing is not the self-destruction itself, but that during the self-destruction, some riots occurred in the Han Palace Emperor Realm.
My sister in the cold prison has disappeared!
It was a big deal, but it was a lie to say it was small. Yue Gongli suppressed it as soon as he came out of seclusion.
He didn't give any extra explanation.
Soon, people in the Han Palace Emperor Realm no longer dared to discuss it.
Occasionally I mentioned it, and I just thought it was a casual move that Mr. Li made before the storm.
But Yue Gongli usually wouldn't play the chess piece that was played on his own family, so he later went to trace the clues in private.
Maybe it was Dao Qiongtian who was playing tricks on me.
Or maybe Dao Qiongcang is using his sister Dao Xuanji's hands to frame him.
But taking my sister away from Han Prison is the fulfillment of Yue Gong’s intention to leave. The only regret is that Dao Qiongang...
Dao Qiongcang is a person that Yue Gongli doesn't even want to touch now - he has finished reshaping his body after self-destruction, but he still feels that he has been tainted.
Things on the spiritual level cannot be cleaned no matter how you wash them.
However, the son repays his debt to his father!
Now that things have come to this, ghosts and Buddhas appear on the Holy Continent, which melts the ladder to heaven, making it impossible to see the sky above.
Yue Gongli simply went to the house in person, went to the Qianshi Emperor's realm, approached Qianshi Holy Emperor, and successfully obtained a lot of benefits... Like he was selling his sister?
On the one hand, Yue Gongli could sense that the blood connection between him and his sister was still there, so he should be safe. On the other hand, he blew himself up, and after getting out of seclusion, he gained a lot of favors from Emperor Qianshi.
"In a daze..."
"But it feels like a good thing?"
There are so many things that cannot be seen through in this world.
Since you can't think of a reason, let time find the answer.
Just like at the moment, Yue Gongli was still listening to Yu Pavilion soaking his feet and listening to the show. The maid suddenly reported this wave of operations at the Yunshan Emperor Realm. Yue Gongli couldn't understand it at all, and his first reaction was to delay.
"Hua Changdeng, what are you doing?"
Think in terms of the most outrageous...
If this Hua Zhiyao is a puppet of Dao Qiongtian, used to stir up trouble, Yue Gongli can accept it.
Apart from that, he tried hard and couldn't figure out what Huachang Deng was planning.
"Isn't he such a person?"
Hua Changdeng has been wandering around the world for a long time. He is dressed in white and wears a sword. He will draw his sword to help when there is an injustice on the road. He has a bit of chivalry in him.
Yue Gongli likes to make friends with such people the most.
Because there is no suspicion, just that after becoming the head of the family, he will make more calculations for the Yunshan clan. In essence, Hua Changdeng is also a straight man.
Ancient sword cultivators are all straight men.
Oh, except for Xu Xiaoshou.
He is not even an ancient sword cultivator, just like Dao Qiongcang, he is not a human being!
The maid was pinching Yue Gongli's feet. Seeing that he was helpless, she asked, "Master Li, do you want to meet him?"
Being a maid doesn't require you to think about difficult issues.
You only need to provide some emotional value to Mr. Li when he needs it, or when he is hesitant, ask a question that only has a yes or no answer.
The clever Mr. Li will do the rest of the thinking himself.
"I don't really want to see you..."
"Master Dan Li, he said it would take a quarter of an hour. If you don't see me, you will be responsible for the consequences."
As soon as these words came out, there was a "crash" sound. Yue Gongli immediately took out his feet from the medicinal bath barrel, waved his hands to ask the opera singer to retreat, and sighed:
"Then let's meet."
"It's not good to leave him alone. From what you said, it sounds like there's something big going on. You should come to me if it's urgent."
The maid didn't even think about it: "I'm looking for the master of the house."
Yue Gongli laughed loudly, stretched out his hand to pinch the maid's cute face, and after standing up, someone put on his robe:
"The drunkard doesn't care about the wine, my little bottle!"
"No, little stupid pig."
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"Brother Zhiyao, I heard news from Yu Pavilion that Mr. Li will be arriving soon. Please wait a moment."
In the reception room, Yue Gongkui personally brought a plate of exquisite pastries from the main table and placed it on the table beside Hua Zhiyao with a smile.
"Come, brother Zhiyao, have a taste of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from Guizhe Holy Mountain."
He did not take the throne, but stood next to the table.
After indicating to taste it, I pinched a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and ate it with tea.
He looked like an old friend chatting.
Hua Zhiyao didn't even move his eyelids, his expression was extremely solemn, and he actually looked like he was looking forward to death.
It’s hard to do...
Yue Gongkui's head is too big.
If the envoy from Yunshan is in this posture, it means that the matter is no longer simply "big", which can be described.
He squatted down in front of the table, level with Hua Zhiyao, and said in a soft tone:
"Brother Zhiyao, there is really no need to deliberately maintain such a strange distance between you and me."
"What's going on? Please tell me in advance. When Mr. Li comes, I can help you and talk to you, right?"
Hua Zhiyao looked away with cold eyes: "The person the family wants me to see is the Holy Emperor of Han Palace."
"Ouch, brother Zhiyao, what are you doing!"
Yue Gongkui patted his thigh when he heard the sound, "You also know that the Holy Emperor of our clan is in retreat. If you see him, you will definitely not be able to see him."
"Haha." Hua Zhiyao sneered.
Yue Gongkui sighed repeatedly, feeling embarrassed: "Besides, Mr. Li is the young master of the family, and his words are the words of the Holy Emperor of our clan. What's wrong with things that are generally recognized?"
"I will only wait for a quarter of an hour to complete the tasks assigned by the head of the family. When the time is up, I will leave immediately and never stay."
This is absolutely true.
Yue Gongkui's heart moved.
Relented, this old stubborn donkey's defense line was loosened, which was an opportunity to break through... He was not in a hurry, took another sip of tea, and then said:
"Brother Zhiyao, you and I have been friends for so many years. How can you really not let me know even a few words about your mission?"
He talked freely about his old love:
"Six years ago, I went to Yunshan Emperor as an envoy. How Brother Yao treated me, I will remember it in my heart, and I will retaliate."
"You don't say anything. When Mr. Li comes later, even if I want to help him, I won't be able to interrupt him!"
Hua Zhiyao looked at him deeply, shook his head slightly and remained silent.
"oops!"
Yue Gongkui looked anxious, clenched his fists, and finally had no choice but to lightly hammer the table, "Brother Zhiyao, don't look like you are looking at death. Brother, I feel so uncomfortable."
"Yue Gongkui, I'm afraid I'm really going to die."
What?
As soon as these words came out, Yue Gongkui looked stunned and asked anxiously: "Brother Zhiyao, why did you say this?"
"I'm afraid I have to die in your Han Palace Emperor realm."
What are you talking about!
Yue Gongkui was heartbroken when he heard this, and kept saying:
"Brother Zhiyao, don't scare me!"
"As the envoy of Yunshan, your safety in the Han Palace Emperor's realm is absolutely guaranteed."
"Not to mention anything else, even if Brother Zhiyao is going to die, I will only be in front of you... The Han Palace Imperial Realm is by no means a dragon or a tiger's den. Even if it is, even if there is danger, I will support you and I will die in front of you! In this way,
Brother, are you at ease?" Yue Gongkui said loudly.
Hua Zhiyao looked at him, his expression softened a little, and his eyes became a little more moved.
Yuegong Kuigang must be happy.
But Hua Zhiyao closed his eyes again, shook his head slowly, let out a long sigh, and remained silent.
Don't...
You speak...
I have already gone to this point, and you are still acting like this. What a shame!
"Brother Zhiyao, let's put aside our positions and just talk about friendship. Do you believe me?"
"letter."
"Then do you think that I, Yue Gongkui, can't protect you in this Han Palace Emperor realm?"
"right."
"In that case...ah? Right? Brother Zhiyao, what do you mean by this?" Yuegong Kuito felt numb.
Hua Zhiyao sighed: "If you want to kill me, is it Mr. Li?"
The living room was quiet.
Embarrassment spread in the silent silence.
The corner of Yue Gongkui's mouth twitched a few times, and he forced a smile: "How could Mr. Li kill you for no reason? Brother Zhiyao was joking, haha, ahaha..."
He picked up the teacup and took a small sip, finding it difficult to swallow.
This tea is so bitter.
It turns out that you are not just looking forward to death, but you are really going to die?
What kind of life-threatening mission Hua Zhiyao has received? What on earth does Hua Zhiyao want to do in the Yunshan Emperor Realm?
If I were to say that I was just curious before.
Now Yue Gongkui felt that if he didn't ask about Hua Zhiyao's mission first for the Han Palace Emperor Realm, this elder would be in vain.
He said cautiously: "Brother Zhiyao, are you here for matters concerning the Wurao Emperor Realm?"
After Hua Zhiyao finished thinking, he nodded, then shook his head, noncommittal.
Judging from his expression alone, he was as cold as if he didn't even know what the "Wu Rao Emperor Realm Matter" was.
Yue Gongkui considered it and said tentatively:
"Actually, in the Wurao Emperor Realm, I am not greedy for the 10% of the Han Palace's share. I just feel that if I don't take it, Yunshan may take too much, and will mistakenly think that my Han Palace's 'don't want' is not.
Not wanting, but wanting more.”
After finishing a long sentence, without Hua Zhiyao answering, Yue Gongkui waved his hands:
"Brother Dan Zhiyao, you have to know that this is definitely not the case!"
"Yu Kunpeng was killed by the Yunshan Holy Emperor alone. This is known to the four families. Our side only provided some information."
"In this Wurao Emperor Realm, Yunshan should have the majority share, not to mention 80%, but it's not an exaggeration to claim them all!"
His tone softened and became like chatting with one of his own. He sighed and sat on the lower seat next to him:
"But you and I, being members of the Holy Emperor family, also know that this is completely impossible."
"Fairness is impossible, and absolute fairness is even less possible. There must be give-and-take, come and go, and this is the way to long-term balance."
"Let's put it that way!"
He hesitated for a moment, and seeing that Hua Zhiyao was still expressionless, he showed an expression as if he had made some decision, then lowered his voice and said:
"Brother Zhiyao, let me tell you everything."
"What I mean by Han Gong's side is that there are two options."
"First, if we only get 10%, no matter how things develop in Yunshan from now on, or how we fight with various tribes, we will not be involved. After all, we will get what we deserve."
"But if I, Han Palace, can get 30%, then Yunshan will be the enemy of Qian Shi and Wailing. When necessary, I, the Emperor of Han Palace, will definitely lend a helping hand."
"But you have to know that what you want for this extra 20% is not 20%, but a friendship, a thousand-year friendship! You can use the Holy Emperor's golden edict as a contract!"
Yuemong Kui is really having a heart-to-heart relationship.
He doesn't want Hua Zhiyao to die. Although they are on opposite sides, Hua Zhiyao today may be me in the future.
This time, from the depths of Han Palace, he not only wanted to establish the friendship between Han Palace and Yunshan, but also wanted to deepen the bond between Tonghuayuan.
Only with the support of both parties can each achieve better development in each race, right?
Hua Zhiyao is not stupid.
On the contrary, he is very smart, otherwise he would not be able to reach the position of elder of the Hall of Punishment, so he should naturally know the meaning behind his words.
"Thirty percent..." Hua Zhiyao whispered.
"right!"
Yue Gongkui waited for his response.
But after waiting for a while, Hua Zhiyao finished muttering silently, still looking dead.
"Brother Zhiyao, please say something. It's just a matter of one sentence, why do you have to twist it so hard!" Yue Gongkui's tone was hateful, and he felt slightly unhappy for a moment, trying to get away with it.
Hua Zhiyao has no tendency to have a heart-to-heart relationship with everyone.
On the contrary, as soon as Yue Gongkui said these words, he returned to his previous indifference that refused people thousands of miles away, and even his address became so stiff:
"Yue Gongkui, this is no longer a matter of 10% or 30%, but I will die here."
He pointed to his feet and his low voice echoed in the hall:
"Die in the living room of your clan!"
I want to die, Hua Zhiyao, can't you reveal more... Yue Gongkui's tone also turned cold, but he said:
"Okay, then I'll wait to see you die, but if necessary, brother Zhiyao, I will save you. This is my wishful thinking!"
Hua Zhiyao looked at him, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice:
"Thank you."
You see, I can’t move you to death!
Yue Gongkui's waist was a little hard.
Even if Mr. Li comes today, he can't kill you.
I will do my best to save you from dire straits, and I hope you can repay me in the future.
"Master Li has arrived."
Outside the reception room, the guards shouted.
The door of the main hall seemed to be much brighter, and a handsome young man with a proud smile on his face walked towards him.
He wears a white open-chested cardigan and a mink fur cloak. His attire is casual and uninhibited, quite free and easy.
As soon as he entered the palace, he burst into laughter.
Then, with two rows of beautiful maids carrying tea and pipa in hand, they strode to the main seat and sat down, speaking loudly:
"Elder Hua, I haven't seen you for a few years. How are you?"
"Let's not talk about the matter for now. Distinguished guests have come from afar, and the cold palace is full of glory. I have a self-composed song "Dongjiang Laughter" for Elder Hua to taste and appreciate first."
He clapped his hands and raised his chin at the maids:
"Come here, play some music!"
The musical girls, who looked like fairies in the sky, arranged their poses, smiled sweetly, and began to play the pipa.
Hua Zhiyao ignored him. Seeing that the rightful owner had arrived, he immediately stood up and spoke solemnly:
"Master Li, "Dongjiang Smile" I will not reward you for now. I came here today because of the entrustment of the master of the family, and I only want one thing."
Yue Gongli smiled and waved to the maids to wait aside without leaving.
This "Dongjiang Laughter", if I ask you to reward it today, you will be rewarded.
If I ask you to laugh, you have to laugh.
"What's the matter?"
Yue Gongli smiled, his fox eyes narrowed into slits.
Hua Zhiyao clasped his fists coldly and said respectfully: "Please step down from the Young Master and stay closer to me."
"interesting."
Yue Gongli stuffed the remaining half of the pastry into his mouth, snapped his fingers, stood up and patted his butt, chewing while striding to Hua Zhiyao.
Hua Zhiyao pulled out the long sword from his waist.
No one in the reception room was surprised, and no one even shouted "escort".
No one would think that this sword was meant to stab Mr. Li - the Yunshan Emperor Realm was crazy and would send an elder to "assassinate" Mr. Li!
This is exactly the case.
Hua Zhiyao just handed out the first-grade spiritual sword in his hand and said sincerely: "Master Li, please grant me a death."
"oh?"
Yue Gongli laughed and took the sword without asking why.
He raised his sword to his neck, and with its sharp edge, he cut the defenseless Hua Zhiyao's skin.
Blood flowed down.
"No!"
Yue Gongkui shouted urgently.
Others don't know, but it's really possible that Mr. Li might get interested and kill Brother Zhiyao's head with a sword.
Yue Gongli is not so interested today.
What interests him is, why is this happening?
"Tell me, why do you want to die?"
"Because of offense."
"Huh? You said it was offensive before you even opened your mouth. Then I'm curious, how offensive can you be?"
"It's just offensive."
Yue Gongli stared at Hua Zhiyao, who was looking at death as if he were home. The words he heard from the maid of Yu Pavilion echoed in his mind, thinking deeply.
He took off the long sword and threw it on the ground. He raised his chin and chewed the pastry in his mouth. He glanced sideways at the beautiful distance in front of him and said jokingly:
"Come on, offend me."
Snap!
As soon as he finished speaking, Hua Zhiyao slapped Yue Gongli hard on the fair left side of his face, causing him to stumble three and a half steps to the side, and the cakes in his mouth sprayed all over Le Nu.