Investing in the Rebirth Empress, She Called Me Husband

The emperor has stood up. Do the accompanying officials dare to sit down?

Several of the accompanying ministers immediately stood up, looked at each other, and saw the meaning in each other's eyes.

Now, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is His Majesty's biological son. He represents the royal family and the noble nobles of the dynasty. He represents the face of the court. In the past, he was indeed invincible among his peers.

Now that His Highness has been defeated, you can think with your toes that His Majesty is very unhappy.

And Li Mo...

If you think about it from my perspective, the successor you have trained for many years has failed miserably. Doesn’t this make me look incompetent? I'm so angry!

You, Li Mo, are a disciple of the sect that guarded the imperial mausoleum of the previous dynasty. What level do you have to dare to defeat His Highness?

"This Li Mo..."

"What a bold and lawless man! He must have used some unfair means!"

"Where did those swords come from? They are not in compliance with the regulations of the conference. Strict investigation must be carried out! The results will be invalidated first!"

"Why do so many geniuses know him in Qianlongbang? I suspect that he has evil intentions and forms a clique for personal gain!"

"When I looked at his face...well, he is quite handsome, and when I looked at his character...well, forget it, how can a good person practice hammering?"

"Weichen's feeling is always accurate. There is something wrong with this boy."

"I've seen the blacksmith conference. Did you see that his arm suddenly became partially thicker just now? I suspect that he has some inseparable relationship with Shenli San!"

It is rare for ministers to figure out the Sacred Heart together.

After he said it, he ran out of words and even started to throw dirty water, which was related to Shenli Powder. After the civil servant said it, he doubted whether he was too outrageous. Several colleagues also looked at him with slight surprise.

What is the relationship between Li Moneng and Tianzun brand instant noodles? It's a bit embarrassing.

But that's not important.

The important thing is to take a stand and be on the same page as His Majesty.

After everyone had finished expressing their opinions, Emperor Jingtai finally finished the last part of his sentence:

"Sure enough, heroes come from youth. As for Jiang Yu, life has never been smooth sailing. It is better to suffer a loss and lose face now than to be arrogant and conceited in the future and mess up the country."

"...."

The scene was very quiet for a while, and the sound of Piapia's slap in the face could be heard in the silence.

But for the ministers to get to where they are today, thick skin has long been a necessary skill.

"I heard that he has a reputation as a philanthropic gentleman in the world and has a wide circle of friends. It turns out that being famous is not as good as meeting him."

"Our Qianlong Conference has been held for so many times, and it has always been fair, just and open!"

"The hammer represents honesty and uprightness. How can there be bad people who use hammers?"

"Your Majesty is wise!"

The ministers complained in their hearts that this boy could not be His Majesty's illegitimate son, while they praised him.

Qianlong's top spot changed hands, and he didn't even wait for the finals.

Everywhere in the imperial capital was in chaos for a while. This incident was truly shocking.

The grand scene in front of the Meridian Gate is needless to say.

"Hammer King! I'm your fan!"

"I love Bully, I love Bully!"

"They're all fake fans, and you're returning the Divine Hammer? The Divine Sword!"

"I suggest that the Hammer King be renamed the Excalibur King."

"Eh? Where is the best sword in our village?"

Some were surprised, some were excited and applauded, some were sticking their butts out looking for the best swordsman in the village... The entire arena was in chaos.

However, Li Mo, who had really gotten over his swordsman addiction, walked off the stage before the purple-robed eunuch announced the result.

Enjoying the gazes from all directions and the roar of the mountains and the tsunami, he did not feel the joy he imagined.

Is it the kind of invincible loneliness that Dugu Qiufeng's long sword is empty and the heroes are at a loss?

Are you kidding? He is only in the third realm.

"Isn't my dream to be a swordsman and appear as a saint in front of others?"

Li Mo was a little confused as to what he was being pretentious about.

"Brother Li!" Xiao Qin was not good at words and looked at him excitedly.

"Lao Li, your special mother really won. Come on, I'm still a little bit disfigured. You heal your wounds first." Huang Donglai was heartwarming.

"We are the champions!" Murong Xiao shouted loudly.

The monks at the Longxiang Ancient Temple nearby were confused. Their junior brother Guankong hadn't entered yet. When did the competition end?

The scene just now was so chaotic that everyone almost forgot that the Qianlong Conference was not over yet.

"Li Mo also had a scene with Fairy Han."

"I will always support Ying Bing." This is a Bing fan.

"Even the prince lost, so Fairy Han may not have a chance of winning, right?" This is a champion fan.

"Does it matter who wins? Anyway, everyone is upset!" This is Shang Qinqing.

Shang Qinqing said, looking not far away and narrowing his eyes slightly.

Feeling comfortable.

She saw that Li Mo did not accept a post-game interview or give a speech. He seemed not to care much about the talent. He walked straight through the crowd and smiled with relief when he saw Ying Bing.

Not far away, Ying Bing was no longer close to strangers. His expression was as if the ice and snow had melted, bright and gentle, and even his steps were a little brisk.

So it doesn’t matter who wins or loses.

CP fans will always be invincible!

"Why don't you say a few words?" Ying Bing turned his face sideways, as if he just knew he was coming down.

"It's not like I won alone. It's so tiring." Li Mo shook his head.

"I don't."

Ying Bing shook his head.

She did allow Li Mo to unite with the Divine Sword and the Human Sword in a short period of time when the Taiyin Soul was connected, but what happened after that had nothing to do with him.

The sword rhyme in the sword will open the door to him because he is the one holding the sword, not himself.

"You've done what you've always wanted to do. Aren't you happy?"

"Not as exciting as I thought."

Her bare hands curled gently in the big hand, and Ying Bing suddenly looked up and looked at him seriously.

It was still the same young face, and none of his features had changed.

But his eyes were clearly a little deeper.....

She had to admit it.

At some point, after being reborn, with the experience of her last life, and having been the empress and the master of the Gui Palace for so long, she often inadvertently put herself in the position of a master.

Even though she had basically never won in the system's ranking....

She still subconsciously taught this childish ghost with an extremely amazing talent...

In a trance, he had defeated the top of the Hidden Dragon List and became the first-rate of the Dragon Gate, admired by all the young heroes in the nine heavens and ten earths.

Just as she was lost in thought, she heard Li Mo suddenly leaning close to her ear and lowering his voice:

"Bingtuozi, let's agree to be equal."

"Why do you suddenly bring this up?"

"I mean, since that's the case, it doesn't matter who wins, let's not fight later, just for show, I'll go down."

"Why?" Ying Bing frowned slightly.

If he wins again, then he will basically be the first in Qianlong, and I don't know how many people dream of such an opportunity.

And she was also a little curious.

Who will win in this system ranking...

"I want to go back early, you know, I've always been very curious, whether the pearl white lotus feels better to wear or the black cloud yarn is better, I've always been very curious."

"....."

Ying Bing's breathing stagnated, and he stretched out his hand to pinch his waist.

Pinching his waist, Ying Bing was stunned for a moment, and then said:

"No, we have to compete."

"Okay then..."