Invincible BOSS System

"Tujia?"

Chen Xinglie picked up the imperial decree placed aside and threw it to Qin Wannian, saying: "If a man is about to die, his words are good; a bird is about to die and his screams are also sad. This decree records Qian Yuzao's death. Her words are all golden and good words... I follow kindness, and you might as well believe her once in this matter."

Snapped.

Qin Wannian hurriedly took a look at Ding Shen, and saw that it was clearly written in the imperial edict to punish the nine families of the Tu family.

If things like Zhu Nine Clan can be regarded as "good words", there will be no evil people and no evil in this world.

Caosuga life!

Could it be that, in the eyes of such gods and men, all beings in this world are just humble ants, who can trample on them at will, kill them, kill people like mowing grass, or kill chickens?

terrible!

Even though Qin Wannian was the spy leader, he often tortured and tortured prisoners, but now he feels cold in his heart.

"What is the son planning to destroy the Tujia?" Qin Wannian asked tentatively.

"Since Qian Yuzao has made the imperial decree, he will definitely tell the date when he makes the decree." Chen Xinglie's tone was calm.

"What about Qian Yuzao?" Qin Wannian asked when Qian Yuzao was killed.

"Isn't the queen mother surnamed Tu?" Chen Xinglie looked at the imperial edict in Qin Wannian's hand with great interest.

"This... I understand." Qin Wannian nodded in a daze, his heart was full of shock.

At this moment, Qin Wannian finally understood Chen Xinglie's thoughts.

The empress dowager of the dynasty is surnamed Tu.

Thousand Yuzao imposts himself, doves occupy the magpie's nest, and becomes the queen mother of the great dynasty. In name, she is also a woman married from the Tujia. The Tu family was banished from the nine races, and the woman who got married could hardly escape death.

Chen Xinglie waved his hand carelessly and said, "Go and return the sacred decree, just say that this sacred decree has won my heart and I am very satisfied."

Qin Wannian lowered his head and asked, "Do not change a word?"

Chen Xinglie smiled and nodded.

"I quit."

Qin Wannian took the imperial decree and left in stride.

The civil official who sent the imperial decree has been standing outside the gate of the mansion, refusing to enter, as if there is a great terror in the Chen Mansion, it is a dragon pond and tiger den, eating people without spitting bones.

"Take it."

Qin Wannian put the imperial decree in the hands of the civil official and said, "Master Chen said, he is very satisfied with this imperial decree."

The civil officer opened it and found that the word had not been changed. He couldn't help being stunned, and said, "Master Chen hasn't changed a word?"

Qin Wannian concealed a trace of the eunuch's unique insidiousness in his eyes, and said calmly: "This imperial decree has won the heart of Young Master Chen. You don't have to change a word."

"Young Master Chen is really generous, and his heart is like a sea!" The civil officer was amazed, received the imperial decree, turned and left, but the blood stains remaining in Fenghua Street were a little slippery, and the civil servant accidentally slipped.

Puff!

The civilian fell a dog to eat shit, and scrambled to stand up, but he was choked with the **** smell in his nose, his stomach cramped, his face pale as paper, and he retched for a while, and he couldn't even stand. He can only hold on to the wall on the side of the street, stagger, and go away in a hurry.

Qin Wannian stood at the gate of the mansion, staring at the distant back of the civil official, sighing in his heart.

This is the civil servant of the Great King Dynasty!

Even this kind of rat who doesn't have the slightest courage is even qualified to serve as the official post of transmitting the imperial edict.

It can be seen from this that the officialdom of Datong has long been rotten to the bones.

Especially this group of civil servants are too bad to have a name.

Chen Xinglie was intrigued by official affairs and was not interested. After Qin Wannian left, he slept peacefully.

The night is quiet.

Chen Xinglie slept peacefully.

When I woke up, the sky was bright, and in the direction of the study, there was a faint sound of A Chou reading.

Under Li Qinglian's service, Chen Xinglie finished washing, opened the window, but saw Zhao Yumeng sitting on the tall building opposite, and on the floor where Zhao Yumeng was, a drop remained on the railing on the floor. Drops of morning dew.

In early summer, the sky is refreshing.

If you don’t live in the countryside, it’s hard to see dew.

Chen Xinglie guessed that Zhao Yumeng should have stayed up all night. In order to comprehend the method of refining formations, she cultivated immortals all night and stayed all night. It was because the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra she cultivated was mysterious and extraordinary, which made her whole body warmer than other places. High, forming a temperature difference between the inside and outside of the tall building, which makes the tall building hang dew.

as expected.

Li Qinglian said: "Master, Senior Sister Yumeng hasn't slept all night, it seems that she doesn't think about eating and drinking."

Wu Chi!

Chen Xinglie couldn't help sighing.

Diligent people are always easy to admire, especially the diligent and talented beauties, which make people feel good.

It's time to mention this Yumeng fairy.

Chen Xinglie took a glass of ice water and came to Zhao Yumeng, handed the cup to Zhao Yumeng, and took away the dragon scale scroll that had been held by Zhao Yumeng.

"It's not difficult to refine the formation..."

Chen Xinglie started the teaching mode.

There are many things in the world that will feel very mysterious when the mystery is not revealed, but once they are thoroughly explained, they are very simple, and people can't help but feel a kind of "it is so", "Why didn't I think of it", "It's not as complicated as I thought."

Zhao Yumeng was different. Holding ice tea in both hands, she took a sip very ladylike, and said: "Chen Lang's martial arts inheritance is really amazing for Zhu Er."

Chen Xinglie passed the dragon scale scroll again and said, "Try it?"

Zhao Yumeng asked: "Chen Lang is testing Zhuer?"

Chen Xinglie walked to the railings of high-rise buildings and pointed to the scholars who came and went among the criss-cross streets of the capital, and said: "Look, Zhu Er, these scholars in the city who have gone to Beijing to rush for the exam are just for an exam. The title of the gold list is used to verify the depth or the shallowness of what you have learned throughout your life. Practice will bring out true knowledge."

"it is good."

Zhao Yumeng's answer was concise and concise.

However, Chen Xinglie said: "Refining the formation is not a matter of overnight, Zhu Er don't have to worry. Today, I would like to ask Zhu Er, Zhu Er has a new understanding of the formations in the Underground King's Tomb Temple. ?"

Zhao Yumeng had been prepared for a long time, stretched out his sleeves, took out a scroll, and said: "The matter of breaking the formation is all written in the scroll, which is regarded as Zhu Er's answer sheet to Chen Lang."

Chen Xinglie opened the scroll, but was a little dazed.

It is indeed the fairy Yumeng who will be disgusted by seeing the master!

In the underground temple of the King's Tombs, all the formations, large and small, were completely solved by Zhao Yumeng. She even managed to solve a problem with multiple solutions. Every formation was broken by her in various ways.

"Not bad!"

Chen Xinglie praised him sincerely, and briefly mentioned the unique ways to break the formation in his memory.

"There is such a secretive way to break the formation in the world, Chen Lang is really a genius of heaven!" Zhao Yumeng listened to it, bright and colorful eyes.

Chen Xinglie accepted it calmly.

Today, the formation of the underground temple has been cracked cleanly.

It's time to catch a wave!