Conferred God: I, Who Just Wanted To Run Away, Was Overheard By The Emperor

A quarter of an hour later, Manchao Wenwu stood neatly in front of the white jade steps again, Fei Zhong, who was still a little dizzy, looked at Yin Ze with anxiety.

Yin Ze, the trial is over...

Then did Jiang Huan confess him, or as agreed, he was the assassin raised by Dongbo Hou Jiang's family after killing him?

"What's the result, who is the master behind this assassin?" Di Xin sat on the throne, expressionless but full of majesty.

"Returning to the father, although the question came out, the assassin Jiang Huan, at the last moment, grabbed his sword and slashed his throat. The servant was weak and did not stop him." Yin Ze came out and said that the two warriors in front of the temple took Jiang Huan away. The corpse was carried, and it was indeed like a suicide.

At this time, an officer in charge of the palace presented the results of the interrogation that Yin Ze had submitted earlier, and Di Xin took it over and watched slowly, frowning.

Jiang Huan was a dead soldier raised by Jiang Huan, the Marquis of Dongbo, because he was dissatisfied with my use of cannons to kill Meibo and other loyal and good people, so he sent dead soldiers to assassinate me and want to replace me?

What does this kid want to do?

You clearly know that this assassin was arranged by Fei Zhong to frame Queen Jiang, so why are you talking nonsense on it!

Although Di Xin wanted to execute Fei Zhong directly, if he did, Yin Ze would probably notice that his voice was being overheard, so he couldn't do it, he could only scare him with a sullen face: "Yin Ze, you Are you sure that the result of the interrogation is true? You know the consequences of the crime of deceiving the king!"

"King father, everything I said came from Jiang Huan's mouth, and I never concealed it at all." Yin Ze replied firmly with a small face, sighing inwardly. In the Nine Heavens resting in the harem, Concubine Huang Guifei Every day, he told him to go and see Empress Jiang.

But Yin Ze just didn't go because he knew Queen Jiang's ending and Daoist's weakness.

If he hasn't seen it, he's a stranger. His heart can still be cold. If he's seen it, Yin Ze can't guarantee that he can still be so amazing today.

[Hey... Brother Shou, I can't do this either. I know that Jiang Huan was used by Fei Zhong to harm Queen Jiang. If Fei Zhong is the only bad person, I will definitely not lie to you, but the problem is Fei Zhong's. Behind him is Daji, and behind Daji is Saint Nuwa. 】

[You big businessman has long been a big piece of fat for the Saints to plot the fate of the human race. I know that Queen Jiang is wronged, but if I say it, it will ruin Saint's calculation. This consequence, my little arm The calf can't afford it. Sigh... But Queen Jiang is really pitiful. Forget it, I'll give it up later and beg you to accept my brother. If I can make Queen Jiang suffer less, I will suffer less. 】

Yin Ze's heart was complicated, and Di Xin listened to his thoughts without a word.

Then, Di Xin's heart was even more complicated than his. In his majestic eyes, there was a rare flash of panic, and there was a hint of sudden realization.

In less than half a second, Di Xin's mind recalled all the experiences during this period.

No wonder, before Nuwa Palace entered the incense, he still had a grateful heart, but since the strange wind blew, he seemed to be stunned.

The dignified king and the beauties of the harem are not beautiful in the world, how could they be so emotional about this clay sculpture?

Saint?

Saint…

It was Saint!

If there is a Saint's method behind this, it makes sense.

Let me ask today's human king, who exclusively enjoys the 40 percent of the human race and protects the body. Except for the Saint, who stands above all living beings, who can make him fascinated by a gust of wind!

'It turned out that it was Saint who wanted to destroy my business, to destroy my human throne, and to plot the luck of my human race! ' Di Xin's heart burst into flames, everything made sense.

If you want to destroy the throne, you must first disqualify him. If you want the king to be disqualified, you must reduce the fate of the human race that covers him. All of this has a premise, that is, the big business must destroy the country.

like an egg.

His Dixin is the egg white, the fate of the human race is the egg yolk, and the big business is the egg shell.

To eat delicious and mellow egg yolk, you must first crack the hard eggshell and remove the thick egg white before you can enjoy it.

Daji was sent by Nuwa to break the eggshell, and Fei Zhong became a knife in Daji's hand.

'I understand, I, I understand! ’

Since Di Xin became a human king, he first opened up the territory and expanded the land, and then frightened the princes. He was a very capable one.

Based on what he heard from Yin Ze's heart, he may not know what Conferred Gods are, but he also fully understands his current situation.

‘What a Daji, what a Nuwa! ’ In Di Xin’s heart, he already had the intention to kill Da Ji.

Even if she is Saint's arrangement!

But this ray of killing has just started, and the Saint in the Nuwa Palace in the Chaos of Nine Heavens, the only holy Nuwa of the demon clan opened his eyes with three thousand avenues haunting inside.

"Yin Shang Jiang's fate... has changed."

"There is also Wang Di Xin, how could he have murderous intentions towards Da Ji?"

Jade fingers pinched the calculation, and the beautiful eyes were slightly condensed. Although Saint's deduction was hindered in the calamity, it was still possible to calculate the own layout.

changed……

Nuwa calculated that Queen Jiang, who should have died today, still has a long life. The prince Yin Jiao and the second prince Yin Hong of the Shang Dynasty would not flee to join the disciples of Guangchengzi and Chijing.

And Dong Bohou Jiang Huanchu, Nan Bohou...

Pulling one hair and moving the whole body, since Di Xin had murderous intentions towards Da Ji, many things have deviated from the original route.

But in an instant, Nuwa's eyes, through the chaos, passed through thousands of mountains and rivers, and fell on the young man with red lips and white teeth in the temple.

"It's weird, all the variables finally fell on this young man, but I can't see it through..." I don't know how many thousands of years have passed, Nuwa's expression has not been so solemn, she calculated that Di Xin had killed Da Ji. The source of the meaning lies in Yin Ze, but Yin Ze's whole body seems to be shrouded in countless indescribable mysteries, so she can't see it at all.

"Forget it, it's just a matter of variables. Under the calamity, it's all gray." Nuwa looked back, and soon lost interest in Yin Ze. He is not the two Saints of Yuanyuan and daddy, and he is ignorant of all impenetrable creatures. Full of malice, what she wants is to get her due human luck after the Conferred Gods calamity.

Yin Ze is not important, and it is not worth her personal action at all. With Daji in Yinshang, it is more than enough to clean up Yin Ze.

Isn't there a variable? As long as Di Xin's killing intent towards Daji is eliminated, everything will eventually return to the right track. At most, it will take more time.

She placed two pieces in the Conferred Gods, one was Daji, and the other was Nezha, the reincarnated spirit bead under her seat.

Both are indispensable, and neither can be lacking.

The jade hand waved, and a mysterious and mysterious wind blew into Di Xin's heart, and Nuwa's mouth overflowed with a touch of golden holy blood.

Even if she is a Saint, if she wants to use her means against the King of Humans, she will have to pay a high price, but as long as she can get things right, everything is worth it compared to what she can get in the end.

Looking back at Dashang, Di Xin, who was on the throne, only felt shaken for a while, as if he had been in a dream.

In the dream, there is him and Daji.

The beauty is so beautiful, so lovely.

Lang rode a bamboo horse and went around the bed to get green plums.

Some of Di Xin's thoughts and cognitions have changed unconsciously.

Now, he also knows that the big business is in danger, and he also knows that there is Saint, who is plotting the fate of the human race.

It is also known that the assassin Jiang Huan was sent by Fei Zhong to frame Empress Jiang. The purpose was to cause Dong Bohou to rebel and reduce his luck as a big businessman.

He knew everything, but there was no Daji in it. That's all, Daji was unknowingly extracted from this incident under the means of Saint Nuwa. The means of Saint were so terrifying!

'This bitch, eating the salary I gave, turned out to be Saint's lackey, he should be killed! But I can't kill like this! ' Di Xin took a deep breath and quickly calmed down.

He now knew that Saint was silently calculating his big business.

Fei Zhong, who was Saint's lackey, had to die.

But the current Di Xin is not the faint-hearted monarch who was later deceived into a brutal emperor.

Now, although he has some signs of a tyrant, he does not lack the wisdom of an emperor.

Killing Fei Zhong is simple, but killing them like this is inappropriate. Saint will suspect that I know of their existence. If you want to kill, you must follow a suitable, more appropriate reason and timing, otherwise, there will inevitably be more troubles.

Thinking of this, Di Xin made two decisions.

First, Fei Zhong had to find the most suitable reason to kill.

Two, Yin Ze, must stay by his side.

Di Xin looked at Yin Ze with admiration, this may be the reincarnated son of the son of the Dao, it is too important, if I hadn't eavesdropped on his voice, how could I know that Saint above Nine Heavens is the one my true enemy.

"Very good, Yin Ze, you did a good trial!" Di Xin said solemnly.

Yin Ze was overjoyed.

[Haha, I’m really witty, I’ve been trusted by my brother, and the trajectory that I should have hasn’t changed. In this way, Saint won’t notice me, um, after tomorrow is over, I can leave the harem, hahaha, run The road starts. 】

Di Xin smiled slightly, ran? Boy, you can't run.

"The result of Yin Ze's interrogation is the same as what I secretly investigated. This assassin was sent by Yuan Futong, a rebel in the North Sea. Yin Ze's interrogation of the assassin deserves a reward. I will give you a post in Sitianjian as a dance minister. ( Wu Chen, who is in charge of praying for rain and offering sacrifices in the Sitian prison, is considered the second-in-command of the Sitian prison.) Also, the rebel Yuan Futong is rampant. Now that you have solved his conspiracy, I am worried that you will become the target of his revenge. You will go back to your own residence tomorrow, I am very worried about your safety." Di Xin said meaningfully.

At this moment, the right palace guard Deng Chanyu, Little Sister, who was temporarily serving as Yin Ze's mount, seemed to feel some kind of call, something called sense of responsibility, which was burning brightly.

What? Your Majesty, are you worried about the safety of His Royal Highness the Third Prince?

Hey, then you are looking down on me. I, Deng Chanyu, can't be an official of the right palace guard in vain.

Deng Chanyu: "Your Majesty, even if the third prince does not live in the harem tomorrow, I will follow him. Don't worry, no one can hurt the third prince with me."

Yin Ze: ?