Wei Shuyu's face was extremely calm and relaxed, and he looked like he had the overall situation under control.

Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng drank tea and saw that the boy from the Wei family was silent. They couldn't help but secretly glance at each other, their eyes conveying information, "Why do you feel like you have been seen through by this boy?"

"Has he seen our identity?"

Li Chunfeng shook his head slightly, "That shouldn't be the case... This kid has no trace of spiritual practice..."

Yuan Tiangang was also very puzzled, "This kid can really keep his composure..."

Wei Shuyu protects his body with the Kongtong Seal, the human race's most precious treasure. Although he has refined his Qi and entered the path of spiritual practice, no breath is revealed.

The three of them just drank tea in silence, one cup after another.

With a snap, the storyteller's gavel fell, and a legendary story ended.

Wei Shuyu shook his head.

Li Chunfeng seized the opportunity to speak and said slowly: "My little friend, do you think this legendary story is not good to hear?"

Wei Shuyu nodded, "It's really boring."

"Then what is considered interesting?" Yuan Tiangang also asked with a smile.

Wei Shuyu drank a cup of tea, pursed his lips, and said mysteriously: "If you ask me, it would be interesting to kill the dragon."

After Wei Shuyu finished speaking, his eyes stared intently at Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng. It was obvious that their pupils shrank, and they were a little shocked!

"Slay the dragon!? How did this kid know?" Yuan Tiangang was good at hexagrams, so he naturally knew about the bet between his uncle Yuan Shoucheng and the Jinghe Dragon King.

Yesterday, the Dragon King of Jinghe was captured to heaven and asked to behead him at three o'clock in the afternoon. This is not considered a secret in the Three Realms.

"But how does this kid know?"

Li Chunfeng's eyes conveyed the message and he guessed: "Maybe...his father is Wei Zheng..."

"Should...maybe...probably?"

Wei Shuyu chuckled lightly and continued: "During the Celestial Dynasty, there was a very powerful divination master. He gave instructions to a fisherman to catch fish, which caused a disaster to a river. Lord Shui Zelong couldn't stand it anymore, so he went to find the divination master for theory... Shui Zelong

In anger, you changed the number of rain points...and was finally killed by the police."

"Two elders, don't you think this story is much more interesting than the legend just now?"

Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng looked at each other, "How does this kid... know so clearly?"

"Even if Wei Zheng is a human official, but his soul has not returned to his throne, he cannot know so clearly..."

Wei Shuyu has been observing the expressions of Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng. Knowing that the story just now has achieved the effect, he deliberately said: "What do the two elders think of the boy's story? Do you have any ideas?"

Li Chunfeng poured a cup of herbal tea for Yuan Tiangang.

Yuan Tiangang drank a cup of herbal tea, stared at Wei Shuyu, and said slowly: "Some."

"Then Mr. Mizusawa Ryuu was a little impulsive. He actually changed the rain points out of anger. He violated the laws of heaven and was beheaded..."

Wei Shuyu immediately asked: "But the Dragon King has been moving clouds and raining for thousands of years for the Celestial Empire. He has worked hard without any merit, but he will be executed just because it rains a little more?"

"This..." Yuan Tiangang actually felt something was wrong in his heart. It just rained a little more, so it didn't hurt. But the Jinghe Dragon King was beheaded the next day, which was really weird...

"Why did you make the bet? It was the divination master who gave guidance to the fishermen. Many creatures in the water were arrested. Lord Long went to find that divination master out of anger. What's wrong with that?"

Yuan Tiangang remained silent, "Uncle, he did something wrong this time..."

Seeing that Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng were silent, Wei Shuyu took a breath and said again: "Then Lord Shui Zelong had already begged the emperor of the Celestial Dynasty, and the emperor also agreed to save his life. Why was he still beheaded? These two elders can see

Out?"

"No." Being in the middle of the situation, Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng were also quite puzzled. Logically speaking, uncle Yuan Shoucheng's method could indeed save the Jinghe Dragon King, but he still died.

"It's nothing more than the fate of the human race of the Celestial Dynasty. The emperor of the Celestial Dynasty is nothing in the eyes of the immortal saints. The emperor of the Celestial Dynasty cannot exchange for the extra inch of rain!" Wei Shuyu's voice was calm, but he hit the nail on the head and pointed out the root cause.

"Boy, don't speak nonsense!" Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng said immediately.

"A lie? The two elders also think that the boy is lying?"

"The emperor of the Celestial Dynasty has countless subjects under his command, and is rich all over the world, but he can't even save a little Shuizawa Longjun. That's it, that's it. The two elders are just talking nonsense."

After Wei Shuyu finished speaking, he stood up, paid for the tea, and was about to turn around and leave.

Before leaving, Wei Shuyu turned his back to the two of them and hesitated for a moment: "The next part of the story...is that the evil spirits of Shuizhe are causing trouble in the palace of the Celestial Dynasty. The destiny of the human race cannot even resist a small evil spirit. It's ridiculous..."

After Wei Shuyu finished speaking, he left without looking back.

Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng were left with shocked faces on the tea table.

What Wei Shuyu tells seems to be a legendary story from another celestial dynasty, but in fact it corresponds to Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty... The Dragon King of Jinghe...

Obviously, Wei Shuyu's words shocked Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng, "What does this kid... exactly mean?"

"Wait a minute! Why did we come to see this guy today?"

"Isn't it because this kid has won three yuan in a row, and his literary spirit is so great that he is really extraordinary, so the two of us came here to give him some advice?"

"At the end of the legendary story, the innocent souls made a scene in the palace? It's nonsense. When has the fate of our race been so weak?"

"Although the Jinghe Dragon King died unjustly because of the Tang Emperor, the little Jinghe Shuijun's soul still cannot enter the palace, so luck should fight back!"

Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng both shook their heads noncommittally, "This boy from the Wei family can hit three yuan in a row. It's really extraordinary. He shocked both of us for a moment."

Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng, both teachers and friends, shook their heads with a chuckle and continued to drink tea.

After the two of them finished drinking the tea, they left the teahouse.

A young man walked towards me, with a plaque exposed on his waist, and whispered: "Your Majesty has a decree to summon Mr. Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng to the palace."

"Huh? Summoning at this time?"

"Okay, please." Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng nodded, and followed the eunuchs in the palace and walked towards the palace.

…

The emperor's palace.

"Chen, Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng have met Your Majesty." Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng both had official positions in the court, so they called themselves ministers.

"Mr. Yuan, Mr. Li is here." Li Shimin sat quietly on the couch, his face looking a little pale, obviously he had not rested well.

"I wonder what your Majesty summoned us for?" Yuan Tiangang tried to ask.

Li Shimin nodded and said: "I had a dream last night and heard the cry of an innocent soul... He asked me to pay for his life..."

"I thought it was a nightmare, so I didn't pay much attention to it, but today when I took a short break at noon, I had this nightmare again, a headless person...sigh..."

"Mr. Yuan, Mr. Li, the innocent soul I am talking about is not Prince Jiancheng and his old subordinates, but..."

Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng couldn't help but widen their eyes after listening to Li Shimin's words. There was a roar in their minds, with disbelief on their faces. They said in unison: "Dragon King of Jinghe?"

"How can this be?"

"When did our race's fate become so weak?"

"Can a small wronged soul of the Dragon King of Jinghe enter the imperial palace, a place where the fate of the human race gathers?"


Chapter completed!