I live forever in the fairy world

Chapter 128 The First Ancestor of Warlocks

Go back to Qin Tianjian, Zhaixing Building.

It's a mess.

Needless to say, playing cards again.

Don't practice hard, play cards all day long, eat and wait for death, and don't seek to make progress.

Qin Yuan scolded a few words.

After a while.

Qin Yuan went to the mahjong table.

"Wei Xiang, it's all your fault, I lost again"

"Blame me, I also blame you"

……

Noisy, very lively.

After a while, it was time to play mahjong again. Yang Zhenning said while rubbing: "Who do you think is the best in this world?"

This topic has aroused everyone's interest.

"Of course dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, ancestral ginseng"

Someone answered.

"Personal force is the existence of these things, but you have to use your troops in rotation to fight. I think it's General Yue."

Another said.

The room suddenly fell silent.

This person cannot be mentioned now.

Yang Zhenning said with a tiger's face: "Fuck you, talk nonsense that shouldn't be said, slap your mouth"

The man clapped his hands quickly.

The night passed, and the day passed...

This mahjong has been played for a long time.

Yang Zhenning suddenly stopped and said, "How long have I been fighting?"

Everyone couldn't answer.

Qin Yuantou didn't look up and said indifferently: "It's been almost a month."

It's been so long.

Everyone was unreal for a while.

Yang Zhenning said: "Just hit here, let's go."

Everyone dispersed.

Qin Yuan was about to leave when Yang Zhenning stopped him.

"Wait a minute, Xiao Qin"

It used to be Uncle, but now it is Xiao Qin.

Qin Yuan looked at Yang Zhenning suspiciously.

Do you want to introduce your daughter to me?

Qin Yuan has met Yang Zhenning's daughter, Yang Yuhuan, who looks very good.

"To record the prime minister's case is General Yue's case"

Yang Zhenning handed over a document.

Qin Yuan didn't answer.

Why is it always me.

Seeing that I'm a newcomer can be very useful, right?

Believe it or not, I will do the same to your descendants in the future.

"Work hard, maybe tomorrow you will be the supervisor"

Yang Zhenning painted big cakes.

"But I never thought of being a prison officer?"

Qin Yuan looked at Yang Zhenning suspiciously.

Yang Zhenning: "..."

Qin Tianjian still has some people who don't want to be the supervisor.

"I'm going to rest after I'm busy this time"

Qin Yuan took the document, opened it and looked at it casually, there was nothing special about it.

Just about to go out.

Yang Zhenning handed over another document: "Since I'm resting, I'll record one more."

You are paralyzed.

Qin Yuan took it with a dark face.

The subject of the record is also a minister named Haifeng, known as Hai Qingtian.

Because he reversed the case for General Yue and scolded the emperor, he was also sent to prison.

In theory, this kind of criminalization due to words should not happen in the Qi Dynasty, which has implemented the civil system for hundreds of years and the power has been transferred downward.

It actually happened.

To put it bluntly, the Qi Dynasty's de-authoritarianism was not thorough enough.

Qin Yuan put away the two documents, and when he went outside, it was already raining lightly.

The sky is light gray.

The overall feeling is very depressing.

It seemed to indicate that something bad was going to happen.

Qin Yuan rode on an unknown Pegasus (horse with wings) and left Qin Tianjian.

Qin Yuan left for a while.

Yang Zhenning's voice came from Zhaixing Building: "Come here, Maer, I want to go out for a while"

No horse responded.

Yang Zhenning: "..."

Halfway there, Qin Yuan suddenly became hungry and ate a watermelon by the side of the road.

After listening to the play in Bada Hutong for a long time, I finally came to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Hand over the certificate.

now.

In the prime minister's mansion.

Zheng Huo, who was dressed in a cloth robe, was wandering in the yard.

Whether to kill Yue Tangyin or not to kill Yue Tangyin.

The emperor wants to kill, the tyrants of the states, and the Great Cultivator Group want to kill.

As a prime minister elected by various places and appointed by the emperor, it is only natural that he should take the blame, but the blame is too great.

He felt a little overwhelmed.

At this moment, his wife's voice sounded: "Master, if you don't do anything today, if the person surnamed Yue turns around in the future, you will be the one who dies."

When Zheng Hui heard it, yes.

With the prestige of the surname Yue, he turned around and didn't dare to kill the emperor, and he didn't dare to kill himself.

Immediately, Zheng Hui made a decision that Yue Tangyin must be killed.

At this moment, the servant came to report: "There is a historian asking to see you."

"All cats and dogs come to see me, drive them away"

Zheng Hui said displeased.

"Yes"

The servants leave.

After a while, Zheng Hui came to his senses and shouted, "Please come in quickly!"

Qin Yuan was far away, and was dragged back by the servants of the Zheng family.

Waited in the main hall for a while.

There was a burst of hearty laughter.

Soon, a bald old man with three hairs on his head walked in.

Qin Yuan was stunned for a moment.

Zheng Huo's hairstyle is really similar to that of his ancestor Zheng Sanfa.

"Meet the Prime Minister"

Qin Yuan quickly got up and saluted.

"You are Welcome"

Zheng He waved his hand.

The two eyes met.

Qin Yuan felt a little strange.

Intuition told him that this person was not an ordinary person.

But I can't tell what's wrong.

One popped up in the palace.

Now there is another prime minister.

Qin Yuan felt a shadow covering himself.

"The old man is busy with things, and the historian has some questions, please be brief."

Zheng Hui was very polite.

It's not like talking to a historian anymore, it's more like talking to someone of the same status.

"The first question, there are rumors in Shenjing that General Yue's background is the prime minister. I wonder if there is such a thing?"

Qin Yuan asked.

This is not Qin Yuan's nonsense.

This has indeed been the case recently.

Many people in the DPRK wanted to take this opportunity to get Zheng Hui down together.

"Nonsense"

Zheng Hui looked angry.

This is not acceptable to him than saying that he framed Yue Tangyin.

"It seems that someone in the court has slandered the prime minister"

"no doubt"

After Qin Yuan wrote it down, he asked another question: "Before Mr. Hai wrote a letter to insult His Majesty, did you hear that he met the Prime Minister?"

Zheng Hui nodded, then shook his head again: "He has indeed met me, but he didn't mention the book to me."

Qin Yuan asked a few more questions.

Zheng Hui's answers were impeccable.

Hundreds of years of officialdom are not for nothing.

Qin Yuan was about to say goodbye and leave.

"Wait a minute"

Zheng Hui stopped Qin Yuan.

Clap your hands, someone sent in a pile of glowing spirit stones.

For a while, the main hall was colorfully reflected.

"Please also ask the historian to write a few words for the old man in the history book"

"That would be disrespectful"

Qin Yuan looked like a philistine.

After Qin Yuan left.

Mrs. Zheng's voice came from inside: "Look at you, you're so worthless, you're even flattering a big historian."

"Women know nothing, history books are for future generations to read"

Zheng Hui said coldly.

puff!
Zheng Hui spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Yeah, what's wrong with you?"

Mrs. Zheng came out in a hurry.

Seeing the blood on the ground, he was shocked and said, "Why is your blood green?"

Zheng Hui lowered his head, stunned.

Yeah, why is my blood green?

On Qin Yuan's side, he came to God's Prison again.

After handing over the certificate and the spirit stone, the head of the jailer looked at his relatives and went in.

Soon came to the cell where Yue Tangyin was.

A month passed, and Yue Tangyin's aura became weaker.

Even if you don't kill him, you won't live long.

Qin Yuan fed him a elixir containing vitality.

After a while, he recovered a little.

At least communication is not a problem.

As usual, Qin Yuan reread the contents of the prime minister's record.

Yue Tangyin didn't respond.

"Is everything the prime minister said true?"

"true"

Yue Tangyin replied weakly.

Qin Yuan was about to leave when Yue Tangyin's voice sounded: "I know a secret from the prime minister."

Qin Yuan stopped and looked at him.

"The prime minister's blood is green"

Green blood?

Qin Yuan's first reaction was the grass and trees fairy.

Then, this guess was overturned.

If it is a goblin, it is impossible for him not to sense it.

"Tell the emperor, little...be careful with him"

Yue Tangyin said with difficulty.

Qin Yuan was puzzled: "You are at this point, you still remember the emperor?"

Qin Yuan has seen a lot of loyal people, and this is the first time Qin Yuan has seen such a loyal person.

"The king wants his ministers to die, but his ministers must die."

Yue Tangyin said.

Then, passed out.

There is no cure.

Qin Yuan thought secretly.

Wait a minute, Qin Yuan suddenly remembered something.

Legend has it that the blood of Chang Hong, the ancestor of the warlock lineage, is green.

(End of this chapter)