Reborn as a fiend statue

Chapter 311 Wu Gongfu finds fault, His Majesty the Emperor watches the fire from the other side

Emperor Zisheng said: "I heard that Mr. Yu lives in Starfall City? Are you interested in serving the Zhuxia Empire?

As long as Mr. Yu agrees to join the Zhuxia Empire, I will allow you to train in the Hanlin Academy for four or five years, and then you can take over the position of prime minister, with one person under the authority of tens of thousands of people."

"hiss……"

The olive branch extended by His Majesty the Emperor caused an uproar among the scholars present.

Mr. Fish’s treatment is too good, right?

After passing the imperial examination, ordinary scholars would have to wait for decades to become a high official.

If it doesn't matter, I don't know how many years it will take to sneak into the center of the imperial court.

His Majesty the Emperor actually promised that Mr. Yu would be able to sit on the position of prime minister after just a few years of training in the Hanlin Academy.

This pie-in-the-sky thing makes others envious.

The current prime minister of the Zhuxia Empire did not show any dissatisfaction.

His term is about to expire.

It doesn't matter who becomes the next prime minister.

Yu Yi was quite surprised by Yi Zi Sheng's generosity.

If it were an ordinary person, he might have been overwhelmed with excitement.

Yu Yi shook his head and said: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty. I am just a first-level commoner. I am used to freedom. I have no plans to enter officialdom, nor do I plan to join the Zhuxia Empire. I am living a good life in Starfall City."

Zisheng said in surprise: "Even if Mr. Yu is not interested in being an official, do you still want to give up the opportunity for literary enlightenment?

Only by joining the Zhuxia Empire and becoming a subject of the empire can you have the right to receive literary enlightenment."

"I'm not interested in this." Yu Yiren just shook his head.

If you want to become a semi-saint among literary saints, you need to join the Zhuxia Empire.

It doesn't take much thinking to know that there must be something wrong with it.

He doesn't like to be a dog for others, so there is no need to take risks.

Moreover, his own literary level was not very good, and he became famous mainly by copying poems.

It will be easy to reveal the secret later.

He is the God of Time and Space in the future, and he can even send out holy-level inheritance at will.

I really don't like this little literary initiation.

"Damn it, the position of prime minister, which is subordinate to one person and surpassed by tens of thousands of people, is just a matter of giving up. After all, not every scholar wants to be an official.

However, Mr. Yu even chose to give up the literary initiation to advance to semi-saint, which is simply unbelievable."

"Oh...why is the gap so big?"

"Yes, the gap between people is simply greater than that between people and dogs. The things we dream of are dismissed by others."

"Gan, I'm so envious that I want to cry."

"Real name envy 1"

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Zi Sheng said regretfully: "It's such a pity that Mr. Yu gave up the opportunity to advance to the semi-saint level. However, the door of the Zhuxia Empire can be opened for Mr. Yu at any time."

Yu Yi cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty."

Emperor Zisheng turned his attention to Liu Yunyue and Xue Weihan, "Prince Xue, Princess Yue, what kind of commitment do you two need? As long as it's not too much, I can agree."

"Your Majesty, can Xue's promise be discussed in private?" Xue Weihan said with cupped hands.

Liu Yunyue also echoed: "I am the same."

"Okay! That's right!"

His Majesty the Emperor nodded and continued: "The top ten in the poetry competition will be rewarded, and the prizes for the remaining seven contestants will be delivered to you after the competition."

Zisheng's generosity made the scholars present very excited.

I can't wait to express my attitude immediately and serve the empire.

Just as His Majesty the Emperor was about to continue saying something, an old man beside him stepped forward, bowed his hands and said, "Your Majesty, can you let me handle this matter?"

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Some personal matters?”

Zisheng's eyes flashed with displeasure at the old man's sudden interruption, but he quickly restrained himself.

He smiled gently and said, "Wu Zongfeng, what's the matter?"

Wu Gongfeng apologized: "It's just a small matter. I promise that it will not affect the scholars, nor will it involve the Xia Empire. I hope your majesty will make it happen."

"Okay, that's it."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

When Yu Yi heard the conversation between the two, he knew something was wrong.

The old man's surname was Wu, and he was somewhat similar to Wu Tianhao.

You don't need to think twice to know the identity of the other party, Wu Tianhao's holy grandfather.

Wu Zongfeng walked out of the VIP room and came to the circular aisle on the second floor, overlooking the courtyard.

He finally locked his eyes on Yu Yi: "Mr. Yu, should we settle old scores?"

Wu Tianhao, who had been waiting for a long time, jumped out first, "Hahahaha... Mr. Yu, I've been waiting all day, but it's been hard. You finally fell into my hands."

If Yu Yi had accepted His Majesty the Emperor's invitation earlier, Wu Tianhao would have had no chance to take revenge.

Mr. Yu foolishly gave up His Majesty's olive branch, and Wu Tianhao was ecstatic.

Without an umbrella, the person named Yu is not at his mercy.

Emperor Zisheng did not interfere, nor did he care about Wu Tianhao's loud noise, but watched the play with great interest.

As the emperor of the Zhuxia Empire, he controls several secret intelligence organizations.

He was fully aware of the conflict between Wu Tianhao and Mr. Yu.

Mr. Yu declined the invitation because he was not a scholar of the Zhuxia Empire.

There is no need for Zisheng to stand up and be the peacemaker before the outcome is clear.

Yan Qingqing was so angry that she stood up at the table and said, "Wu Tianhao, you bully and fear the hard. The person who beat you last time was your aunt. You don't dare to seek revenge from your aunt, so you always want to trouble Xiaoyu?"

Zi Xin was also very angry, "Wu Tianhao, do you want Wu Zongfeng to bully the younger ones? Then don't blame me for beating you every time I see you in the future."

The corner of Wu Gongfeng's mouth twitched. The third prince and Miss Yan threatened his grandson in person. Is it really okay?

Wu Tianhao's expression changed and he flinched a little.

But when he saw Grandpa Shengjie in the corridor on the second floor, he became very confident again.

Yu Yi smiled and waved his hand, "Wu Tianhao made trouble for me again recently, but I resolved it."

Wu Tianhao's face was ugly, he least wanted Yu Yi to mention that matter.

That is his eternal pain, a man's sorrow.

"When did it happen?" Yan Qingqing asked in surprise.

Yu Yi explained: "Just over ten days ago, in the slum..."

"Shut up, don't say anything." Wu Tianhao's expression changed completely.

Yu Yi ignored it and told the story exactly as it was.

"Pfft... No wonder Wu Tianhao kept making trouble for Xiaoyu. It turned out that he became an eunuch." Yan Qingqing burst into laughter.

"Haha...Wu Tianhao, are you today too? You have relied on your own backing to bully men and women all day long. You deserve retribution." Zi Xin also looked up to the sky and laughed.

Behind the bead curtain, Emperor Zisheng and a group of civil and military ministers all looked strange.

They had all heard of Wu Tianhao's reputation as a playboy.

Unexpectedly, Wu Tianhao finally hit the iron plate and couldn't even become a man.

No wonder Wu Zongfeng would end up personally and find a junior to seek revenge.

Emperor Zisheng said nothing and continued watching the play.

He wanted to see how Mr. Yu would handle this matter, and it would be a test for Mr. Yu to see if he was worth subduing.

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If Yu Yi knew what Zi Sheng was thinking, he would definitely spit in his face.

If you want to conquer me, I'm afraid you're overthinking.

The scholars in the courtyard were very quiet at the moment, waiting for the development of the matter and becoming a crowd.

The eldest prince Zi Hong and his men looked at Wu Tianhao with strange eyes.

Wu Tianhao's face turned blue and red, which was more exciting than the face-changing in Sichuan Opera.

He secretly regretted that he should not have troubled Mr. Yu at the poetry conference, nor should he have allowed Mr. Yu to tell his scandal.

"Brother Wu, don't worry, I won't discriminate against you." Zihong patted Wu Tianhao's shoulder with sincerity.

The men behind him also looked at him sympathetically.

"Damn...bastard..."

Wu Tianhao gritted his teeth and turned his sight to Yu Yi, his eyes extremely hateful: "My surname is Yu, I owe everything I have to you. I will make you unable to survive and unable to die."

He turned his attention to Wu Zongfeng in the corridor on the second floor, "Grandpa..."

Wu Gongfeng nodded slightly, looked at Yu Yi calmly, and said: "I admire Mr. Yu's talent very much.

Xiao Hao is usually a bit naughty, and sometimes he can't even distinguish priorities.

He has provoked Mr. Fish, and even if you break his hands and feet, the old man will not have any objection.

But you absolutely should not, absolutely should not, abolish Xiao Hao and end the inheritance of the Wu family."

Faced with Wu Zongfeng's threat, Yan Qingqing and Zixin looked anxious.

Emperor Zisheng did not speak, and the two of them did not dare to plead for mercy rashly.

He just kept winking and told Yu Yi to leave quickly.

Yu Yi raised his middle finger and said with a sneer: "Ha... What he said so high-sounding is just to bully the small.

I'll stand here, if Wu Zongfeng doesn't dare to take action, you will be the grandson."

The literati present were stunned.

Isn't Mr. Fish afraid of death?

"Very good... then you go and die." Wu Zongfeng stretched out his hand, crossed the space, and grabbed Yu Yi downstairs.

"Xiaoyu, leave quickly."

"Brother-in-law, run away quickly."

Yan Qingqing and Zixin spoke out at the same time, trying to drag Yu Yi away from Hongxiu Pavilion.

The two of them were surprised to find that the place where they were was blocked by a mysterious force, making it impossible to move.

Even the suppressive formation of Red Sleeve Pavilion will be useless if a saint-level powerhouse takes action.

Seeing Wu Zongfeng's big hand, he was about to grab Yu Yi's face.

The literati in the courtyard seemed to have foreseen the tragic scene of Mr. Yu's head being crushed, and they couldn't help but turn their heads away, not wanting to see the bloody side.

However, the opposite happened. The hand stopped less than ten centimeters away from Yu Yi's face, and was forced to stop.

Wu Gongfeng was so frightened that he quickly pulled his hand back and looked around with a confused expression: "Who is stopping the old man?"

"It's interesting..." Emperor Zisheng murmured in a low voice.

Everyone watching the excitement was also confused. It seemed like no one took action?

Could it be that some big boss in the private room on the second floor is secretly helping Mr. Yu?

"Hmph... Old guy, you want to touch my brother Yu, have you asked someone Jiang?" Jiang Yuyao sneered.

Wu Gongfeng discovered that the person who made the sound was Jiang Yuyao standing in front of Yu Yi.

He glanced at the little saint over and over in confusion, although he was unable to determine her true level and specific identity.

But no matter how you look at her, she is just a young girl.

It's not some old monster trying to act young.

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