Chapter 63
The bamboo repair hall of the national teacher.

Different from the plain color in the past, Yuan He is wearing a brown brocade robe with auspicious cloud pattern today.

He came to a gilded copper sundial in the front yard of Xiuzhu Hall.

A thick layer of snow had accumulated on the sundial.

He stretched out his palm to stroke the snow, his fingers shot out a ray of white light, and a row of golden ancient characters appeared on the sundial.

"The fairy lord has an order, and the formation of the mother and child of the meteorite will be formed, and the alien species and other evils will be killed."

Yuan He took out a bright yellow token, injected a little mana, and the token flew into the air, absorbing all the small golden characters on the sundial, and then the token fell firmly into Yuan He's palm.

With admiration and longing in his eyes, he said in a firm tone: "The minister takes orders."

*
On New Year's Eve, the palace is full of joy, and red lanterns are hung everywhere.

Under this festive atmosphere, there was a hint of conspiracy.

"Prince Jing, Princess Jing is here!"

The eunuch at the door yelled, and the eyes of the shop all turned to the door.

Most people stared at Princess Jing's stomach.

The palace's New Year's Eve has always been held in Qionghua Palace, and this year is no exception.

The majestic Qionghua Palace is very lively at the moment, the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras can be heard endlessly between toasts and cups, and various plum blossoms are placed everywhere in the hall, and the fragrance of plum blossoms is refreshing.

"Prince Jing, Princess Jing is here!"

The eunuch in charge of communication shouted loudly, and all eyes in the banquet hall were focused on the door!
A pair of handsome men and beautiful women who walked in the door seemed to brighten up the whole banquet hall a lot.

It's just that although the two are standing together, the distance between them can fit two people, and they seem to be far apart.

Everyone looked at Princess Jing's belly in unison.

The prince used to hold this village princess in his hands, as if he was afraid, why is there a contradiction now that the princess is pregnant?Fresh past, tired of it!
At this time, Pei Jinghan's face was a bit unsightly, thinking that he would pretend to be in love with a big man later, his heart was extremely disturbed, and he calmly distanced himself from the people around him.

Li Yao, who was pretending to be Chi Lumian, was cursing inwardly, what's wrong!I'm still afraid that I will eat your tofu!
I don't want to stay with you yet!

After taking the seat, Chi Lumian, played by Li Yao, immediately received the attention from the queen.

Empress Xu's tone could not hear any joy or anger, but her eyes were full of inquiry.She stared at the girl sitting next to Pei Jinghan, who was stuffed with pastries one by one, and behaved casually:

"I heard that the princess has not only cured her aphasia, but also has a happy pulse. I haven't had time to congratulate you yet!"

Li Yao, who was trying the desserts in the imperial dining room, raised his head at this moment and glanced at the empress. The palace man couldn't understand what he said, so he replied, "It's not too late for the empress to congratulate her."

"..." The queen choked, why did she become so unpleasant after not seeing this girl for a while?

Concubine Wen, who was sitting on the left hand side of the empress, said: "The concubine is very precious, I have to ask the empress to invite her personally!
We small fish and shrimps don't care about it. "

Another concubine Zhuang, who was not low in status, was eccentric: "The princess is very airy, maybe she despises us!"

Li Yao glanced at the concubine's powdered face that looked like a ghost, and said lightly: "Yes, I despise the smell of powder on your body, I'm afraid I'll vomit."

"You!" Concubine Zhuang was so angry that she grabbed the armrest of the wooden chair, but in terms of status, Princess Jing was higher than her.

Pei Jinghan silently served Li Yao a cup of tea, telling him to drink more water and talk less.

After a while, the emperor Pei Zhirui came with his entourage in a mighty manner, after everyone saluted.

When he opened his mouth, the first person to greet him was Pei Jinghan. "This time, my brother patrolled the south of the Yangtze River for me, and encountered bandits on the way back. I really suffered!"

"It's not hard work, it's the duty of the younger brother to share the worries of the emperor." Pei Jinghan raised his glass and toasted Pei Zhirui.

Pei Zhirui picked up the wine and took a sip: "It is rumored in the south of the Yangtze River that a real dragon appeared to save the drought, what does the emperor think?"

Pei Jinghan: "It must be that the heavens sensed the anxiety of the emperor's love for the people, and sent the dragon god to rain and bless me Yan Zhao!"

Pei Zhirui smiled "haha", but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "I heard that my brother and sister are happy to have a son, I discussed with the queen, and specially invited an expert from Xuanxu Mountain to pray for my brother, sister and the child in my womb."

He said to the chief eunuch beside him: "Please come up, Master!"

After a while, six Taoist priests in jade-colored Taoist robes came in from outside the hall.

Li Yao, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, trembled with the hand holding the vegetables, and the visitor was not kind.

*
At this moment, Chi Lumian is sleeping in Concubine Rong's bedroom.

Before she was not strong enough, after entering the Mahayana stage, she learned a method of deduction from Chi Canglin, the fox clan, before returning to the human world, so she could calculate the approximate position of Concubine Rong now.

Put the eight objects in Concubine Rong's palace in eight directions centered on the Guqin, and she moved five different colored five-element monster powers from her hands, and shot them at Nana Guqin together!

The eight directions represented by the eight objects suddenly flashed like electricity.

After more than ten breaths of time, the lights on these items were extinguished, leaving only the Golden Butterfly Hosta in the northwest, surrounded by white light.

Concubine Rong is still in the palace? !Chi Lumian picked up the hosta and rushed to the northwest!

Arriving at a somewhat familiar palace, the light of the jade hairpin in Chi Lumian's hand was extinguished, she looked up and saw the Palace of Mental Cultivation.

The residence of Emperor Pei Zhirui.

She felt a little cold.

Something is wrong with this emperor.

Spiritual consciousness enveloped the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and Chi Lumian was surprised to find that there were four human monks who were equivalent to the transformation stage of the monster race.

The monks of the human race usually gather among the mountains on the edge of the human world continent, and never interfere with the affairs of the world, for fear of being contaminated with karma and affecting their own practice.

I don't know what conditions Pei Zhirui offered to ask these monks to escort him.

Chi Lumian hid her breath and sneaked into the Hall of Mental Cultivation. The dragon chair in the study was too eye-catching, so she had a whim and wanted to try this dragon chair.

The little demon emperor hasn't sat on the dragon chair of the emperor's palace on Jiuxing Island yet, so let's try the dragon chair of the emperor of the human world first.

Chi Lumian supported the handle of the seat with her left hand, turned around and took the next seat, but she couldn't sit still on one of them, and she fell down together with the seat into a dark room.

Depend on!What kind of luck is she!
"Your Majesty?" came a deep voice.

The seat was facing away from that person, Chi Lumian quickly transformed into Pei Zhirui and walked out.

"Didn't Your Majesty go to the Qionghua Hall to deal with King Jing? Why did you come back suddenly?" A masked man in black at the transformation stage saluted her as a monarch and minister.

"I have something urgent to ask Bei Mingrong." Chi Lumian weighed his tone, and she suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Human monks are so arrogant, how can they put the emperor of a small country in the human world in their eyes, and still behave like a monarch and minister?
(End of this chapter)

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