"For the Emperor, according to reliable information, the Demon Lord was indeed severely injured some time ago and is currently in a coma. His seven princes are all ready to make a move, and the fight is getting more intense. Among them, the Seventh Prince and the Thirteenth Prince are the most powerful. If there is no mistake,
, the one who will inherit the position of Demon King must be one of these two." The minister reported the situation.
Ling Xuewei pondered in her heart.
Thirteenth Prince?
Could it be the demon who once kidnapped her?
"Emperor, the demons are in chaos right now. It's the best time for us to attack. How about..." someone suggested.
"No!" A minister immediately stood up to retort, "Although the demon clan is in chaos now, the demon king must not be dead yet, and there is the Buddha's Capital Territory watching with eager eyes. Once we take action against the demon clan, Di Qianjue will definitely not let go.
If we take this opportunity, we will definitely take advantage of the battle between the two of us to fish in troubled waters! It will be bad then!"
"That's right! We can't act rashly!" Someone immediately supported, "If Di Qianjue finds an opportunity to deal with us, the gain will outweigh the loss!"
"Afraid of what he will do! We, Fanxu, have millions of soldiers! Neither the Demon King nor Di Qianjue are our opponents!" Someone said disdainfully, "The demons have become more and more rampant recently, and we finally waited for this opportunity.
How can it be wasted? Are you afraid of a mere Emperor Qianjue? Emperor, I only need 10,000 people to directly attack the Demon Clan's capital. I will never come back unless I get the Demon Lord's head!"
"Old Sun, what do you mean by this? Are you saying that we are afraid of them? You can't do that!"
"that is……"
…
"That's enough."
Ye Moyan said lightly, interrupting the tit-for-tat exchange below.
"Now is not the best time to attack the demon clan. Let the people below be careful. Whether Mo Jie's serious injury is a deliberately fake news or it is true, we must find out clearly. Tan Ming, please ask Weng Xing to pay attention to the recent behavior of the demon clan.
There may be people coming by, so let him pay attention."
Tan Ming was startled for a moment, then suddenly realized, "He is the emperor, my subordinates understand."
"Zong You, go to Di Qianjue's side in person and I will send someone to assist you." Ye Moyan continued to give instructions.
Zong You nodded, "I accept your orders."
Ye Moyan's eyes were sharp, "In addition, many sects have been pouring into the capital recently. You go back and warn me. If the sects take advantage of the loophole, I will take you into account."
Everyone below was agitated, remembering that they had really neglected to manage the army recently. What if there was a fire inside before the battle started...
Everyone was immediately excited and broke into cold sweat just thinking about it.
"I obey my orders!"
"I will definitely live up to the emperor's trust!"
"Well, is there anything else?"
"Emperor, there is one more thing..."
The person who spoke hesitated for a moment and said, "Recently, the Zong clan has been taking more and more actions. Several vassal kings have close ties with the Buddha's capital. Is it..."
"Ha, it seems that I have had too many good days, and I am looking for something to do..." Ye Moyan sneered, "Fu Ji, Bai Leke is back?"
"Emperor Qi, you should be back in the next two days." Fu Ji said.
"Well, let him enter the palace when he comes back." Ye Moyan said.
"yes."
…
Afterwards, there were constant government affairs in the Council Hall, each of which was a major event that determined the fate of the world. Only then did Ling Xuewei realize that Ye Moyan had to deal with so many things every day. In comparison, the affairs of her independent city were simply worthless.
