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Chapter 1372 I can't tell the truth

The holy king has been patient for nearly ten years, just because he wants to remove it more neatly and directly, so that he can hit it with one blow and leave no further trouble.

The operation that day had been prepared for many years and can be said to have been a success.

On the surface, the Shen family was loyal to the emperor, but in fact, they secretly had close contacts with other clan members and planned to usurp the throne.

Not only that, he also discovered that Shen Zhengtian had contacts with several princes of the Demon Clan, using his power in the Demon Clan to seek personal gain for himself and thereby strengthen the family's power.

On the surface, he looks loyal, but in reality, his roots are already rotten. In order to establish his position, he bullies others, annexes small clans, and does all kinds of evil.

The Holy Lord forbeared many times, dealt with him on the surface, and even treated Shen Yafu kindly when she entered the palace. He gave her the power of the Sixth Palace, just to paralyze everyone and make Shen Zhengtian careless, so that he would become more and more unscrupulous.

They also deliberately provoked him, which made him unable to restrain himself and took action, giving the Holy Lord the opportunity to eradicate them.

This link, piece by piece, is all part of the Holy King's plan.

Now that the Shen clan has been eliminated from the imperial court, there will be fewer obstacles for the Holy Lord to implement the new policy.

Looking at the young emperor in front of him, Prajna nodded happily.

After many years of planning, it finally came to fruition.

only……

Prajna asked, "Does the Holy Lord have something on his mind?"

Di Qianjue's eyebrows were light, "Why do you ask this?"

"Haha, that's fine if you don't. I'm just asking casually. It's almost time, and I have resigned."

Prajna evil retreated.

"By the way, I forgot something." Prajna Xie remembered something and turned around and said, "In three days, Emperor Ye will be getting married. What are your plans, Holy Lord?"

For a long time, there was no response from Emperor Qianjue.

I don't know why, but the air in the hall is a little cold.

The atmosphere was slightly condensed.

But Prajna Xie seemed not to notice, and looked calm.

"What does Ban Lao want to say?"

Emperor Qianjue's silver pupils were slightly cool.

"The Holy Lord should understand that if Emperor Ye has not announced the termination of the wedding for one day, it means that the emperor is still Fanxu's empress."

"Pah——!"

The tea cup shattered, and the sound echoed clearly in the hall.

The cold air around Emperor Qianjue's body was strong, and there was a vague evil spirit lingering around.

"When will you be allowed to comment on my personal affairs?"

"The Holy Lord is wrong. Your matter is a state matter and a major matter concerning the entire Buddha. Since I am a human minister, I have the responsibility to share it with you..."

"Since you are a minister, you must abide by your duties as a minister and never exceed them."

Di Qianjue's voice was neither urgent nor slow, but it contained a strong sense of coldness and warning.

The silver eyes are deep and deep, like a cold pool, showing unquestionable majesty and momentum.

Prajna Xie opened his mouth to say something, but was stopped by An Yi who came after hearing the news, "Prajna must be tired, I will send you to rest."

An Yi secretly winked at him, Prajna frowned, but in the end he didn't say anything more and allowed An Yi to pull him down.

"Ban Lao, you are too bold. How could you talk to the Holy Lord like that in the palace just now?" An Yi reminded.

"What's wrong? I can't even tell the truth anymore? You're all waiting so close to me, and when he stares at you, he won't even dare to fart! If I don't tell the truth, I'll be suffocated to death!"

Prajna Xie also looked very ugly.

"What kind of identity does that woman have that he dares to stay by his side? Don't think that I don't know. During this time, there are a lot of rumors in the palace, and they are all about the Holy Lord and that woman. I really think I am deaf and blind, and I don't know what the Holy Lord is thinking.

ah……"

"Oh, my ancestor, please keep your voice down. If the Holy Lord hears it, how many lives do we have?"

An Yi was frightened when he heard this, and hurriedly pulled the person away.

This old naughty boy speaks freely and dares to say anything. Among all the Buddhas, I am afraid that he is the only one who dares to say these things in front of the holy king and still walk out of the hall alive.

"Didn't you advise me a few days ago? Why are you so angry now? Are you contradicting the Holy Lord in person?" An Yi said continuously.

"I am..." Prajna was so angry that he was speechless.

An Yi laughed and hurriedly comforted him, "Okay, don't think too much. It's not like you don't know the temper of the Holy Lord. After all these years, have you allowed the people below to say a word? It's not like you don't know how to talk.

You are the only one who dares to do this."

An Yi could hear Men Qing's words outside the palace, and was in a cold sweat for this old man.

"That... is a taboo of the Holy Lord. Ever since the Holy Lord came back, I have been feeling depressed in my heart. You have chosen this time to mess with the Holy Lord by using the Night Emperor's wedding. Can the Holy Lord not be angry?"

"Huh! Don't let me say it anymore? I have to say it! The Holy Lord has always been rational and self-possessed. When has he ever lost his composure like this?" Prajna Xie became more and more angry as he spoke, "Look, just now, I just mentioned it, and even that woman's

He lost his cool even without saying his name! A king needs to be calm when dealing with things and keep his expression calm despite the overwhelming weight. But what about him? Whenever it comes to that woman, he loses his composure and lacks the demeanor that a king should have.

Do you think I can stop worrying?"

"Yes, yes, everything you said is right!" An Yi could only follow his words, "Okay, isn't the Holy Lord angry? It's not like you don't know that after so many years, the Holy Lord has had a mortal heart.

It’s normal to lose your temper every once in a while…”

"Normal?! How can it be normal? What kind of beautiful woman has the Holy Lord not seen before? That Shen Yafu is known as the most beautiful woman of the Buddha. Even the fairy above the nine heavens cannot give in! But the Holy Lord has a heart as solid as a rock.

, did not move at all, and killed him as soon as he was told, without blinking an eye."

Prajna Evil's anger has been suppressed for a long time.

"And what about that woman? You tried your best, gave in step by step, and tried every possible means, even risking the disapproval of the world, to keep her by your side! I was puzzled, and I didn't see how beautiful that woman was.

She is so beautiful, so gentle and charming, why do we, the Holy Lord, feel compassion for such an innocent-looking woman?"

"puff……"

Seeing the old man blowing his beard and staring, An Yi couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Laughing? You still have the nerve to laugh here?" Prajna Xie glared at An Yi.

An Yi said sarcastically, "Actually, that person's appearance is not as bad as you said..."

At least in the world, there are very few women who can rival him.

After being glared at by Prajna Xie, An Yi immediately shut up.

"I'm not telling you, you have been so shameless recently! The Holy Lord is confused, so you are also confused? That woman is not an ordinary person, she is the woman of Emperor Ye. Emperor Ye has personally issued an imperial edict and will soon marry her as emperor.

Later, no one in the entire Middle-Earth knew about it. What did the Holy Lord want to do by trapping people into the imperial palace at this time? Do you want to tell the world and steal the Night Emperor's women? Or do you want to start a war with the Night Emperor?"

The evil spirit of Prajna almost roared out!

"The Holy Lord has completely lost his former composure because of a woman, and he is not afraid of the world's laughter!"


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