Missy, She Always Does Not Seek To Make Progress

The two elders of the Qin family, Rui, passed away. Even if it was passive, the grandness of the funeral shocked even Emperor Qian Ning. Listening to the message from the people below, it turned out that it was the elder of the Qin family who had disappeared for fifty years. The young lady is back, which is why the Buddhist and Taoist sects and a group of dignitaries came to express their condolences.

Good guy, this is all because of the drunkard's intention and not the wine.

 Condolences are by the way, but it is true to see the true face of the immortal king.

Through this, the connections of the Qin family once again made Emperor Qian Ning feel bitter and fearful. However, there were still people around him who kept nagging, saying that although the Qin family only produced high-ranking officials of the third rank, the new generation was not very smart. Young man, both civil and military officials in his family served as officials in the court.

In the middle of the people, the connections of the two doors of Buddhism are not bad. If the Qin Jiazhen arms wants to rebel, it is estimated that the throne under his **** will move?

The more Emperor Qianning thought about it, the more uneasy he felt, especially since the military power had not been regained for a long time. The behemoths of the Northwest Quan family were simply a big threat.

Grandfather even built a temple specifically for this immortal king. I wonder if she can help him?

 At most he can make her a national advisor. If she doesn't want to, then...

Emperor Qian Ning's eyes flashed with a sinister look, and the violent aura made his favorite concubine keenly aware of it, and she stiffened and trembled slightly.

“Your Majesty, what’s wrong with you?” Gu Guifei called out delicately.

Emperor Qian Ning glanced at her and said, "I'm wondering if that Immortal Lord is really that capable?"

Concubine Gu smiled coquettishly: "No matter how powerful I am, how can I be better than you? You are the Nine-Fifth Supreme Being, the True Dragon Emperor! To say that you are an Immortal King is just the world's propaganda and deification. How can there be a real Immortal? If there was, how could he stay in the mortal world and ascend to heaven long ago?"

Emperor Qianning felt physically and mentally comfortable after being flattered, but his face darkened when he thought of the warnings he had received in the past.

Even if they are not real immortals, they can still appear and disappear, and if they really have some magic at their disposal, they can kill themselves easily.

The most important thing is that their life span can really be extended. For example, the Taicheng master from Jinhua Temple is over a hundred years old and is still alive and well. This shows that cultivation is really useful.

There is no emperor who doesn’t want to sit on the Dragon Throne for a long time. Long live Long Live Long Live. He is the same. Therefore, he once asked eminent monks from the two branches of Buddhism and Taoism about practicing cultivation, but he was told that he had to have Buddhist and Taoist connections. Only with those spiritual roots can you find the secret to entering the Tao. Otherwise, no matter how hard you practice, it will be in vain.

 But he doesn’t have any spiritual roots!

 So he will die sooner or later, and his life span will definitely not be as long as those people.

 Emperor Qian Ning was naturally unwilling to do so.

How come those Taoist priests and monks can live over a hundred years old, but he, the real Dragon Emperor, cannot?

Even the two old ladies of the Qin family are almost ninety!

Emperor Qian Ning lowered his eyes, hiding the calculation and greed in his eyes.

“The world’s advocacy of deifying it has become deeply ingrained.” He murmured.

Gu Guifei snorted and said: "Actually, this should be stopped. After all, it is you, the emperor, who governs this world, and the ancestors of the Qi family. But the world only knows the merits of the immortal king, who worships him day and night, why can't he see it? Are they worshiping you? Aren't you the emperor who works hard to govern the country? Even if there are people sitting in this temple, it is you who should be the one who deserves to be known and grateful. Without the Qi family, how can they live and work in peace and contentment?"

Emperor Qian Ning looked at her and said meaningfully: "My beloved concubine said so, but because the Qin family rejected the Gu family's marriage proposal, it made you angry?"

Concubine Gu was shocked and knelt down quickly, looking at him with admiration in her eyes, and said: "Your Majesty, although I blame the Qin family for not knowing how to praise, I also know that marriage is something that cannot be forced. It is my nephew who My son is not good enough for me. Originally, I wanted to push for this, and I also thought that we were related by marriage, and it was also your help, the emperor. I never thought that the Gu family would reach out to me." Emperor Qian Ning's breath tightened, and his eyes flashed. After a trace of anger, he said: "The Gu family is your natal family, and you are my beloved concubine. Then the Gu family are relatives of the emperor. How come you are so high up on the Qin family?"

“But people don’t like Chao’er either.” Concubine Gu blinked her peach blossom eyes.

Emperor Qianning said calmly: "The ancestors have a legacy that the royal family does not marry the Qin family, but it did not say that the concubine's natal family cannot marry. The two are from the same family, so I will grant the marriage."

Concubine Gu hesitated: "Isn't this too demanding?"

Emperor Qianning looked displeased: "Under the sky, it's not the king's land; on the shore of the land, it's the king's ministers. How dare the Qin family resist the decree?"

Concubine Gu stretched out her green-white hand to caress his chest and said, "Your Majesty, please calm down, my concubine... ah ah ah ah."

She let out a scream and looked at the person who suddenly appeared out of thin air. She rolled her eyes in fright and fainted.

 It was so outrageous, so fierce, she had seen ghosts in the daytime!

Emperor Qian Ning was so frightened that his heart was beating wildly. He couldn't even say the word "Guard", but all the shadow guards hiding in the dark jumped out and stopped in front of him, pointing their swords at Qin Liuxi with frightened expressions.

This person appeared suddenly, and they didn't notice it at all. It was scary.

"Bold, you, who are you?" the **** beside Emperor Qian Ning asked tremblingly.

When Emperor Qian Ning saw Qin Liuxi's appearance clearly, his heart tightened, as if being pinched by an invisible hand, making him swollen and painful.

His legs under the dragon robe were trembling slightly, but his face was trying to remain calm. He had obviously recognized Qin Liuxi, but he didn't say a word.

Qin Liuxi clasped his hands behind his back, looked at Emperor Qianning, glanced at him, and shook his head slightly: "You are not as good as your grandfather Qi Qian."

 The secret she had explored decades ago was right. The Qi family's fortune did not last a hundred years, or even sixty years. This generation would only end with the person in front of her.

He is fat, but his body is full of puffiness, his face is dull, his eyes are heavy, and his body has been emptied out by drinking. His imperial power is scattered and weak, and he is not as good as an important minister with a strong official career.

 The most important thing is that the dragon's aura on his body is filthy and mixed, the aura is disordered, and there is no trace of the majesty and integrity of the dragon's aura. The bad luck almost outweighs the dragon's aura.

This naughty kid who wants to be beaten will ruin the Qi family's empire.

Qin Liuxi was counting with her hands behind her back. She was looked at by the little fox squatting on her shoulder and rolled her eyes.

"Are you the Immortal Lord of Qingpingguan who doesn't seek immortality?" Emperor Qianning was a little surprised when he heard her words. He waved away the shadow guard and frowned: "You won't be polite when you see me?"

The feudal lord turned around and was finally willing to look at the hot-eyed ugly Emperor Ning. Did this **** kid think he had not been taught enough and dared to ask Xixi to salute him?

"Are you worthy?" He looked at Emperor Qian Ning coldly and said in a voice as cold as ice: "Your grandfather Qi Qian has to be respectful to her when he sees her. How dare you let her salute you with your wine bag and rice bag? What are you doing? The birthday boy hangs himself, because he doesn’t want to live long and wants to die?” (End of Chapter)