I, the treacherous official of destiny, contradict the empress at the beginning!

After the doctor from the Wenxuan Department left.

Master Wang said:

"Your Majesty, Prime Minister Lin is so cunning, how could anyone easily see through his deception and reputation, so this matter remains to be investigated in detail."

Leng Yue nodded:

"What Mr. Wang said is absolutely true. Just because the literary anthologist cannot recognize the author of this poem does not mean that this poem is not the work of a sage."

"Come on, invite the master"

"The master has a lot of experience and knowledge, maybe he can recognize it!"

After a while, the old eunuch came to the imperial study room

"Master, please read this poem."

Leng Yue handed over the piece of paper.

The old eunuch exuded yin energy. He reached out to take the rice paper and squinted his eyes to read it.

At first glance, his face suddenly turned pale!

It seemed that he was shocked, and his expression was very serious. It felt uncomfortable.

Suddenly, his sleeves bulged, veins popped up on his neck, and layers of Qi spread out all over his body!

"Your Majesty, stay away from this old slave!"

The old eunuch gritted his molar teeth and said with difficulty.

Leng Yue retreated hurriedly when he saw this!

Mr. Wang also hid far away.

The two of them didn't understand what happened.

They just felt���, the old eunuch felt very uncomfortable at this time.

It seems that he is struggling to resist something!

Suddenly I heard a loud bang!

The energy clinging to the old eunuch suddenly exploded!

The old eunuch's clothes were torn apart by the explosion.

The rice paper with the righteous song written on it also turned into powder!

"puff!"

The old eunuch suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression seemed to be discouraged, and he quickly withered.

"Master!"

Leng Yue hurriedly ran over, supported the old eunuch, and asked with concern:

"Master, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

The old eunuch reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

After calming down, he said:

"Your Majesty, this old slave is fine, but his mood has been damaged and his cultivation has dropped by a level."

"ah? how so?! Leng

Yue asked in surprise and confusion.

The old eunuch smiled bitterly and said:

"The exercises that the old slave practices follow the most yin and soft path. The poem Your Majesty gave to the old slave contains an awe-inspiring righteousness, which is as strong as the yang, which damages the old slave's state of mind."

Leng Yue was greatly shocked when she heard this.

Just a poem can actually hurt people's mood!

It also caused the master who was at the peak of the Tribulation to fall to a lower level of cultivation!

Leng Yue's heartbroken tears came out.

The old eunuch was kind. He smiled and said:

"Your Majesty, there is no need to feel sorry for the old slave. Although the old slave's realm has plummeted, he is very happy in his heart."

Leng Yue asked puzzledly:

"Master, why are you happy?"

The old eunuch said happily:

"Your Majesty does not know that the righteousness contained in this poem was something I had seen in the late Emperor."

"The old slave calls it, Wang Ba Zhengqi!"

"Only those who look down upon the world, look down upon all the heroes, and have the power of an emperor can possess"

"Now that your majesty can write this poem of justice that contains the righteousness of the king, it shows that your majesty has the magnanimity of a ninety-five-year-old man. Can this old slave not be happy?"

The old eunuch finished speaking slowly.

Leng Yue's face was covered with a layer of haze.

"that......master chef......this poem......Not written by me"

"oh? Wasn't it written by His Majesty? Who else in the world today is brave enough to write such a poem?"

"yes......Mr. Lin!"

"Mr. Lin?!!"

The old eunuch's face suddenly darkened, and he looked horrified!

Then he narrowed his old eyes and said:

"Your Majesty, it seems that it is impossible for Prime Minister Lin to die!"

Leng Yue was frightened by the old eunuch's attitude and asked at a loss:

"Master, why do you say this?"

The old eunuch stopped talking and turned to glance at Mr. Wang.

Some words are still not suitable for too many people to hear.

Even the loyal old ministers of the late emperor.

Mr. Wang understood and said wisely:

"Your Majesty, I will retire first."

"kindness."

Leng Yue nodded.

After Mr. Wang left, the old eunuch slowly said:

"Your Majesty, Prime Minister Lin is blessed with a golden dragon of good luck, and has the righteousness of a king. He is exactly the same as before the late emperor ascended the throne."

"This is a sign of Mr. Right!"

Leng Yue is horrified!

"he......He is the right one, so who am I?! The old eunuch said in a deep voice:

"Therefore, it is impossible for Lin Xiang to die!"

Leng Yue asked in surprise:

"The master is going to kill him, but didn't you say that as soon as Lin Xiang dies, 600,000 soldiers and horses will rebel?!"

The old eunuch said coldly:

"Your Majesty, you don't have to worry about so much now. Prime Minister Lin has the destiny of being emperor and will proclaim himself emperor sooner or later. The sooner he is eliminated, the better!"

"but"

"Now that Prime Minister Lin is protected by the Golden Dragon of Luck, the old slave has fallen to another level. If he wants to kill him, I am afraid it will take some effort."

Leng Yue asked in confusion:

"How to do?"

The old eunuch narrowed his eyes again and said slowly:

"Your Majesty, do you still remember the Emperor's Sword?"

Leng Yue nodded.

The old eunuch continued:

"There is only the Emperor's Sword in the world that can kill the golden dragon of luck!"

Leng Yue guessed and asked:

"Does the master want to borrow the Emperor's Sword to kill Prime Minister Lin? The old eunuch smiled and shook his head:

"The old slave's body is too weak to touch the Emperor's Sword. He will be burned by the sword's energy within an inch."

"What does the master mean?"

"Your Majesty, in a few days it will be the day when hundreds of officials will offer sacrifices to the Ancestral Temple. By then, Prime Minister Lin’s guards will not be able to get close, and the old slave will wait for an opportunity to take action and force out Prime Minister Lin’s Golden Dragon of Luck."

"Then what?"

"Then His Majesty needs to take action himself, using the Emperor's Sword to kill his golden dragon of luck, so that the old slave can take his life."

Leng Yue was a little embarrassed:

"Master, since I came to the throne, I have been supporting the Emperor's Sword with my essence and blood every day. It has been three years now, but Master Sword Spirit still refuses to make a contract. How can I force him to move it?"

The old eunuch is as steady as an old dog:

"Your Majesty, there is no need to worry"

"The old slave will convince Master Sword Spirit. Your Majesty only needs to act according to the old slave's plan."

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