Dressed as a villain eunuch, he was robbed by the world because of his sand sculpture.

The audience was silent and shocked.

It turns out that there are still people who sent their emperor into the hands of others in order to protect him.

Yan Zhuo calmly returned to his original position and laughed out loud, "Hahaha... You little eunuch, you are really, really interesting."

Even Qi Yejin couldn't help but smile a little, "Emperor Feng Yi's personal eunuch is really a rare talent."

After Yue Fuling called for escort, she was the first to stand in front of Jun Jing with her arms spread out and said righteously: "Don't hurt my emperor!"

You Huaize rushed to Yue Fuling, "Protect the emperor!"

Master Shiwa's palm was only a hair's breadth away from his chest.

Jing Zhan forced his way in between You Huaize and his palm, not daring to move the Master's hand. He could only push his body back and squeeze in front of You Huaize.

The result was that Yue Fuling was squeezed onto Jun Jing's lap.

Jun Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, a gust of wind blew by, soft hair brushed the tip of his nose and lips, and then he felt a heavy weight on his leg, and the body temperature of another person was transmitted through the cloth.

Jun Jing smoothly held the waist of the person in his arms, "Are you here to protect or assassinate?"

The voice was clear and moist, and it was obviously a cold voice. It came from behind the ear, but it was like a fire burning from Yue Fuling's ears straight through her whole body.

Yue Fuling quickly stood up and dodged as if her butt was burned, and sighed: "There are so many people who want to protect you, the emperor, and I can't even be ranked among them."

Jun Jing said quietly: "Yes, your response to protect the Prime Minister is quite fast."

Just as fast as when you avoided him.

Xie Qianlan took advantage and continued to behave well, "Thank you so much, Eunuch Xiaoyue."

The smile was calm and indifferent, not at all panicked by Master Shiwa's surprise attack.

After saying that, he turned to look at Master Dushi, acting like a prime minister of a country, without saying a word.

Master Dushi was completely silent. After a long pause, he retracted his palm and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice: "Amitabha."

Jun Jing pushed You Huaize and Jing Zhan away, and nodded slightly to Master Shidu, "Children are playing tricks, Master, don't be offended."

Master Dushi shook his head, "The poor monk recognized the wrong person."

He suddenly raised his eyes and stared at Xie Qianlan. Under his old and slack eyelids were a pair of eyes so sharp that they could see through people's hearts. "May I ask your Majesty, when did the Prime Minister of your country come to Fengyi?"

Jun Jing smiled lightly, "Qian Lan grew up with me and my royal brother since childhood."

The rosary on Master Dushi's fingertips paused for a moment before asking again, "Never left?"

"Never." Jun Jing replied affirmatively.

Xie Qianlan's fingers that were hanging on the side moved slightly, and they quickly clenched into fists. He looked at Master Dushi, "Does the master recognize me as someone?"

"Amitabha, I just admitted my mistake in a blink of an eye. I'm sorry to everyone. To express my apology, after the Weiqiao meeting, the poor monk is willing to perform a ritual for Feng Yi and ask the Buddha to eliminate the disaster." Master Dushi said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room became restless for a moment.

"Gulin Temple has not performed rituals in the palace for many years."

"I haven't done anything since it was rumored that the emperor's fortune was fading. Even Yuan Chen..."

"Shh!"

It is said that the rituals performed in Gulin Temple are extremely effective, and a ritual can eliminate disasters.

There are records that 50 years ago, an emperor who often felt physically tired asked an eminent monk from Gulin to perform rituals. Afterwards, he felt refreshed, slept soundly all night, and felt at peace.

Over the years, the country has been destroyed for an unknown amount of time, but Gulin Temple has always stood firm, and no one has ever dared to mess around in Gulin Temple.

Not only because Gulin Temple has a natural Buddha and dragon bone relics, but also because they really have real abilities.

Master Dushi probably also knew that this move caused discussion, and added: "Years ago, ten monks from Gulin would perform rituals in Yuanchen and Jinyan Palaces."

Returning to the palace, Yue Fuling was gearing up and started to prepare, "Your Majesty, when you go on stage tomorrow, I will give you the whole thing!"

"No need." Jun Jing refused quickly and was worried. He held Yue Fuling's wrist and dragged her to Zhaoyang Hall.

"From now until dawn tomorrow, you are not allowed to go anywhere, and you are not allowed to prepare anything."

Yue Fuling was very dissatisfied, "I still have a lot of creative ideas."

She sat on the ground and started to make gestures, "Tomorrow I will walk from here, and they will definitely feel strange. Then my son will appear from the left. Hey, he is not the emperor. They will definitely be more curious, and then..."

While Jun Jing listened, he walked to the table and poured a cup of tea. He sat on a chair and looked at the people on the ground.

"...You just fall from the sky and blow up the whole place!" Yue Fuling raised her eyes with bright eyes, "How do you do, Your Majesty?"

Jun Jing rested his elbows on the table and the back of his hands on the side of his face. He looked lazily and relaxed, and even his voice had a hint of laziness.

He looked into Yue Fuling's expectant eyes and murmured as if begging for mercy: "Take your magical powers away, Eunuch Xiaoyue."

Yue Fuling's heart skipped a beat and she also called Eunuch Xiaoyue. Why did she hear a hint of coquettishness in Jun Jing's voice? !

Heart pounding.

She closed her eyes and ran out of the hall while chanting: "He beats me, he beats me, he beats me..."

He ran with his eyes closed and didn't see the threshold. He tripped and fell to the ground.

Yue Fuling screamed and covered her shoulders.

When Jun Jing hurried over, he only heard the man whispering: "As expected..."

"Did you fall down? Where does it hurt?" Jun Jing said, going to take off the clothes on the person's shoulders.

Yue Fuling quickly came to her senses, "It's okay, it's okay, I have thick skin."

She nimbly broke away from Jun Jing's arms and ran quickly.

Jun Jing frowned, a layer of gloom forming in his eyes.

The next day, the Weiqiao Club had its most normal appearance ever.

But keen people noticed that Emperor Feng Yi didn't look happy.

Yan Zhuo looked at Yue Fuling disappointedly, "I thought you would come up with some new tricks for him."

Yue Fuling was originally talking to You Huaize. When she heard this, she forgot that the other party was also the king of a country, and replied loudly, "Our emperor won't let you."

Yan Zhuo sneered: "He's cowardly."

Yue Fuling was unhappy, "Our emperor is not a coward. With our emperor's charm, we don't need those bells and whistles. He is the most powerful just standing there."

Emperor Feng Yi was happy.

Turning to look at Yan Zhuo, "Do you want to admit defeat in advance?"

Yan Zhuo: "?"

Jun Jing: "I'm afraid you'll lose too badly."

The two of them squirted at each other without changing their expressions while walking towards the sand table.

Yue Fuling turned back to Wei Yu, "Why don't you dare to tell me that I want to marry you? The emperor has no respect at all."

Wei Yu felt aggrieved, "Do I dare to shout? Who doesn't want to marry the emperor? If I shouted, I was afraid that I would be eaten by those rich ladies on the way back. Fortunately, the prime minister didn't appear in front of people very often, otherwise I wouldn't have been there yesterday. Oh oh oh oh..."

"So exaggerated?"

"My Eunuch Yue." Wei Yu said with a smile, "Please face the charm of our Emperor Feng Yi. People who want to marry him have been queuing up since the emperor was 13 years old. What do you think the emperor has in his harem? Here? A lady from an official family cried, made trouble, and hanged herself at home, forcing her father, who was an official, to stuff her into the harem! Even if she is not a lady from an official family, she spent all her money just to get into the harem."

Yue Fuling: "I thought he married himself."

"Oh, except for Concubine Sheng, who was brought into the palace by the Emperor himself, everything else was stuffed in."

Yue Fuling felt strange, "How do you know so much?"

Wei Yu sighed, "I recently felt that I was particularly suitable to be an intelligence spy, but I accidentally learned too much."

The sand table exercise has begun.

You Huaize grabbed Yue Fuling and hid aside, "Brother, you just said that you seemed to be tempted? Are you interested in killing people? To whom? I want to participate!"

Yue Fuling stepped over and said, "Get out! I seem to like the emperor a little bit. Every time I meet him, my heart beats so fast."

You Huaize: "Then sleep with him as soon as possible. From now on, I will be the uncle of the country, hahaha..."

Yue Fuling: "But he defeated me."

You Huaize didn't take it seriously, "Don't worry, in your last life and this life combined, you are the only one who can defeat others."

Suddenly, he thought of something and his face turned serious, "No, you can't fall in love!"