Chapter 401 Mid-Autumn Banquet (I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival)(2/2)
The God Emperor punished King Zhao? Why didn’t I know?
Saint Jiang recalled the attitude of the Divine Emperor after King Zhao stole the Hunyuan Tiangang Monument and couldn't help rolling his eyes.
If you hit your butt a few times, you can be punished?
Peng Yu: "This time the sword fighting will help Zhuanyang's sword cultivation. Moreover, he is not the mastermind, he just accidentally hit him. He will catch the real murderer, and it will not be too late to punish him again."
Di Lie Army sent a memorial yesterday, and Kun Lie had some guesses about what was going on underground. In addition, Zhuanyang was originally his disciple, so he didn't want his disciple to lose this good opportunity to realize the truth and observe.
So Kun Lie ordered to the people around him: "The stinky brat from the Hou family in Yunyang will give him thirty whips, and let him enter the palace to watch the ceremony at night, and throw it back tomorrow."
"yes."
The God Emperor turned his head and said to Peng Yu, "Zhuan Yun is about to get married, so it is not convenient to accompany you to study. Zhuanyang has a frivolous personality and does not like books. My father will find you a companion to read. How do you see Prince Miluo?"
"ah?"
Luo Kai sat next to the God King Mira ate, and suddenly the topic touched him and was stunned for a moment.
Peng Yu hurriedly said, "Senior brother is dedicated to practicing. I will go to the palace to study politics every day in the future, which may delay my senior brother's practice."
But the God Emperor had made up his mind and asked Miluo directly: "Senior Brother, what do you think?"
Just now, Peng Yu danced his sword, and King Luo took the initiative to support him, just looking at Zhao Feiyan's love.
Now that he saw the God Emperor speak on his own initiative, he understood that Kun Lie planned to continue his friendship with this generation, he nodded happily.
There was no room for Peng Yu and Luo Kai to talk, and the two decided on Luo Kai’s next arrangement.
"I see, let your nephew live in the palace when you look back. There is always Hao'er's place in the prince's palace, so let your nephew use it. My other sons, nephew can also urge them to make progress."
Luo Kai was reluctant and had to bow to thank him.
Peng Yu was not happy either.
Even though he had a friendship in the Taoist world, he and Luo Kai were not very close.
Among these people in the ten great bodies, Peng Yu's closest people are naturally Zhuanyang and Yun Xian'er. The second is Yuan Yu, and then it is Luo Kai's turn.
However, he did not refuse the good intentions of the Divine Emperor.
This time I went on stage to dance with swords, not only to help Zhuanyang plead with mercy, but also to arouse the feelings of the Divine Emperor for the Imperial Concubine and use the father-son relationship to consolidate the position of King Zhao.
Although Luo Kai had a bad relationship with Peng Yu, he was not bad either. And as the heir of Miluotian, he helped King Zhao's momentum.
...
Peng Yu appeared on the stage to dance with his sword, and his clever mouth made the Emperor happy, and the Emperor's fatigue faded a little.
After the banquet, he and his son returned to Qianyuan Palace for a break for lunch.
Peng Yu took the opportunity to inform the grudge between Qiankun Sect and the old man Divine Sword.
As he thought, Kun Lie didn't care about the grievances of the previous generation of Qiankun Sect at all.
Even though the old man Divine Sword had poor personal morality, the Divine Emperor would not deal with him at will when he created the family business of Divine Sword Palace.
The two lay on the couch, and the God Emperor was cold: "What do you mean, he made the earth moving in Jinwu City to seize the inner elixir of the Demon God to increase his lifespan so that he could restore his heyday."
"yes."
"Looking at this, the boy Zhuanyang is really innocent."
That's all, the Divine Emperor did not express his opinion on other things.
"Father, my son has a small request..."
"Isn't it enough to ask Zhuanyang to come out and see the sword?"
The God Emperor lay lazily on the couch: "A dance, how many rewards do you want?"
"It's nothing, I just want to fight with the old man Divine Sword before his father fights the sword."
"Um?"
The Divine Emperor looked up, his sleepiness dissipated a little, his eyes were stern: "You want to fight him?"
"No, it's a sword fighting."
Peng Yu brought out the excuse he prepared earlier: "How noble is the God Emperor? How can he fight casually? Why don't he let his son weigh his weight first. If his son is defeated, then you will go with him."
"And if you win, you will directly understand the grievances of the previous generation?"
"By the way, my son can help Senior Tianxuanzi take revenge."
Thinking of his experience of competing with Kunhao, the Divine Emperor fell into deep thought.
It seems that if the son uses all his strength, he may not necessarily lose?
"If it's a sword fighting, he is the number one person in the kendo after all, how much do you have to do with me?"
Peng Yu smiled slightly and showed the black ring with his left thumb.
Chapter completed!