Chapter 24 The Crisis Is Coming

The ordinary life machine integrates the footsteps of fate. While Haotian is confused, he can only look at the voice in his mind, which makes him gradually forget it in his mind. Looking at the blue sky in the distance with his little head, he can't help but have some new sadness in his heart. The love of the demon continent The emotional entanglement with the previous life is that he can really get rid of the shackles of life and open up new hopes in life. Everything slowly sprouts in Haotian's weak heart and looks at the footprints of this life. Without the favorable conditions, how can he save those arrangements waiting for his rescue in this life?

"Kid, don't think about it. I'll pass on my skills to you. Practice well. If you can use it well, you will have a new life."

A trace of old words sounded in Haotian's mind, and then a skill spread to Haotian's head. The breath kept circulating in Haotian's mind, and a trace of breath kept ringing in Haotian's mind. 'Fate Tianjian' only saw these four golden characters shining in Haotian's mind. The dazzling light gives people an inviolable right, so that the brain of the reincarnation of the sky is constantly floating, making him feel how mysterious these four words are. Time keeps passing quietly like this, and Haotian is still intoxicated with the general light of the breath. He feels that his soul is growing. , slowly broke through the swordsman's first layer and marched to a higher level, and a new hope abound.

"Plug"

A comfortable voice came to mind in Haotian's mind, but Haotian's low voice came out.

Ye's mansion was bustling at this time. Many ministers came to send blessings in Haofu and congratulated old Ye on his happy grandson. Ye's house was lively, but old man Ye was very calm.

"Lao Ye, congratulations on getting your little grandson. Ha ha, I have nothing to give. Ten thousand taels of silver, a little bit of profit, and I can still see a smile."

Old Ye said with a smile, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth hung a curved moon silk. He thought to himself, "Old man, I don't know that your mind is not on my grandson. Is it your son-in-law? Isn't it that you came to friendship? Didn't you look down on me before?"

The housekeeper of Yefu kept receiving some ministers outside the door, but the old man was chatting with his old friends in the back hall. They have been good friends for many years and have been rolling in the officialdom for so many years. The emperor's suppression is the Ye family, who holds heavy power, and the other is the interior minister who manages the country. The two old guys walk together. If the emperor does not suppress it, will they threaten their own rule? The emperor's ambition let them know: "It's hard for kings and ministers to do."

"Lao Ye, let me tell you something."

The old man in gorgeous clothes looked at the old man Ye with a lazy expression and a Sichuan-shaped frown. Who can understand the deep thoughts and worries in my heart?

"Do you know what the emperor did on the royal court this time?"

Old Ye looked at the cup in his hand and said, I know that the emperor is assisting the Yang family. He is now on an equal footing with our forces. After a few days, I'm just afraid that his power can rise in such a short period of time. I'm sure the royal family is still dominant, but I'm afraid that she is not really loyal to the emperor. It's one of his chess pieces. Old Ye's worried eyes are showing a sad role in this situation with endless eyes.

"Yes, this is our current situation."

The old man Song sitting opposite Ye, zippered his clothes, picked up the teacup in his hand and looked at the old man Ye. A deep sigh sounded, and then the picked up teacup slowly put down, and gradually moved on the stone table, and a word that was not easy to see gradually appeared. Old Ye stared at Mr. Song and quickly wiped off the font that should not have appeared with the water droplets from his teacup.

"Mr. Song, do you want to bully you?"

Lao Song put down his clothes, put down his teacup, and slowly stood up and looked at the place leading to the door. Old Ye looked at the back of his old friend for many years as vicissitudes. The soreness in his heart evoked his memories, but his son was given by His Majesty...

"Old man, do you think the emperor will come today?"

Looking at Mr. Song's turn around and abandoning Mr. Song, the feeling that ordinary people could not understand spread in their hearts. I don't know how long it took, the silence was finally broken.

A bodyguard quickly walked in and bowed:

"Your Majesty is almost at the door, and the housekeeper wants you to go out."

The two old guys were suddenly shocked. How fast they didn't expect it. They looked at each other, and after looking at each other with their own eyes, it could be seen from their eyes that they were tenacious and determined. Then they quickly went out. A figure emerged after they walked far away, looked at the two old men with contemptuous eyes, and kept muttering at the corners of his mouth:

"Sure enough, they really want to rebel."

After saying that the pupil was slightly tightened, and suddenly a hand patted him on the shoulder behind him. When the shadow looked back, it was Your Majesty and quickly knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, I heard their voice that they should rebel. Your Majesty's plan is really high, and I admire it."

The majesty raised his eyebrows and said in his heart that there was a plan to inquire about it. The lowered head whispered, "What do you know? Otherwise, he will be executed immediately.

The majesty continued to spread, and the noble pressure continued to oppress the shadow of the figure.

"You are not Your Majesty... Who are you?"

The shadow was about to say it, but suddenly felt that the situation was wrong. He said to his heart, "Didn't your majesty want me to do it, is it..." However, before he could react, a big hand was reflected in the shadow's chest, and the meridians of the shadow were all broken and he knelt there, Blood spit out of his mouth. He kept wiping the blood stains on the corners of his mouth with those countless murderous hands, and his gloomy eyes kept coming out and said in a low voice:

"Who are you?"

The curved smile at the corners of his mouth looked at the shadow, approached him and looked at his dark eyes and laughed:

"Do you want to know so much? I'll fulfill your wish."

I only saw a handsome face gradually manifested, and the long hair drifted out with the slowly opening of the skin. The body fragrance of the woman in the dragon robe gradually came out. The woman shook her hair, and the tired head fell like the wind. Her white and tender mouth and her small nose , perfect big eyes, long eyelashes, and beautiful lips are light.

"Do you know who I am now?"

The imprisoned figure suddenly became foggy, and his heart tapped fiercely. He stretched out his long finger to the figure in front of him, and choked for a long time before an unbelievable.

"It turned out to be you!!!"