Refuse to trample on the pride of heaven

Yang Shuyi only felt cool all over, and suddenly all worldly desires disappeared. She was still a little dazed when Lu Wensheng loosened her collar.

Gu Jinzhi's focus was always somewhat strange: "Why would you carry something like this with you?"

Lu Wensheng: "Um...work needs?"

"What happened?" Not long after, the emperor arrived with Mu Yijun and several other ministers. Lu Wensheng's obscure eyes lingered between the emperor and the crown prince Mu Yijun - this was almost at the right time, right? Which bastard had planned this?

Yang Shuyi was sobbing softly. Except for the hairpin on her head which was a little crooked, her clothes were neat and tidy. Looking at her, a hint of displeasure flashed in the emperor's eyes.

He originally planned to use Yang Shuyi to get some insignificant things for a cultivator - after all, Yang Shuyi was his son's future daughter-in-law, and she was not bad looking. If she got married to a cultivator, it would be even better, and he would have a reason to make trouble. If it didn't work out, he could still gain some benefits by pulling the strings in public.

But it seems that nothing happened.

"Shuyi!" Mu Yijun was obviously surprised when he saw Yang Shuyi.

When Yang Shuyi saw her lover coming, she cried even harder: "Your Highness!"

"Your Majesty! Miss Yang offended several immortal masters! I saw it clearly!" Suddenly, an unfamiliar palace servant stood up, knelt down with a plop, and spoke righteously.

Although it was somewhat inappropriate, Yan Qingshu subconsciously thought: "I want to report the concubine for having an affair! She is committing adultery in the six palaces and her crime is unforgivable!"

The matter was supposed to be over, but then this happened. None of the people were fools. Even Tang He felt something was wrong.

Tang He whispered, "Have we been set up?"

Lu Wensheng: “Just discovered it?”

Yang Shuyi looked around blankly, her face turned pale instantly, her eyes turned red, tears welled up at the corners of her eyes, and she shook her head repeatedly - if this matter was confirmed, not only would she still be able to become the Crown Princess, but her family would also be implicated. She knelt down in fear.

"No, Your Majesty! I was framed! I was drugged! But I did nothing! Several immortal masters helped me to remove the drug!"

Mu Yijun immediately understood what had happened. Looking at his lover crying, he naturally believed Yang Shuyi. Just as he was about to help speak, he saw his father's expression changed.

"Asshole! What do you mean by drugging?! The one who brought you here was my man. I just asked you to wait for the prince. Now that something like this has happened, do you still want to put the blame on me?!"

Looking at the furious emperor, Yang Shuyi's throat seemed to be blocked and she was suddenly unable to speak. Her woman's intuition made her uneasy. The king who had been so kind to her in the past was now like a man-eating beast.

Lu Wensheng: "Why is your majesty so angry? Regardless of who attacked Miss Yang, nothing else happened..." Anyway, don't try to put the blame on them.

"But men and women should not touch each other, and Miss Yang is doing this..." The palace servant started to speak again, but his words got stuck before he could finish. He couldn't make any sound and his face was filled with panic.

Liu Jiqian looked at the palace maid with a gentle expression, but his words were full of unquestionable: "You are a bit noisy. His Majesty is talking to us, and it seems that it is not your turn to interrupt."

Ji Yanli even said: "Let's end this matter here."

Lu Wensheng: "Otherwise, this medicine, this coincidence, there is still a lot to talk about. It will not be good for His Majesty if it becomes ugly."

Liu Jiqian's move, coupled with the echoes of others, made the emperor dare not say anything. The unwillingness in his eyes disappeared. He turned around and scolded Mu Yijun, said politely to a few people, and left with a flick of his sleeves, with different expressions from the officials behind him.

Mu Yijun comforted Yang Shuyi and listened to what happened carefully. He had some guesses in his mind and felt heartbroken. At the same time, his anger was rising. He apologized to Lu Wensheng and the others with a forced smile, then sent Yang Shuyi out of the palace and went to find the emperor.

It was said that things were smashed in the imperial study and Mu Yijun was punished to kneel for nearly two hours.

The monks were all eating melons. Lu Wensheng felt that with Mu Yijun's petty mind, there would be trouble in the royal family in the future.

Although it was the beginning of spring, it still snowed at night. The heavy snow turned the sky into a furnace, melting everything into silver. When the snow was about to stop and the wind was not yet settled, a fast horse came from the north, crushing the ice and snow on the ground with its raised hooves, breaking the peace in the palace.

The news of the loss of two cities spread throughout the capital early the next morning. The emperor was so angry that he fell ill. Mu Yijun sent a few of his confidants to go to the front line.

The seniors who were guarding the seal made arrangements through voice transmission - most of them would go to the front line, while the others would check the place. The front line was in chaos, and the demon cultivators might take this opportunity to offer sacrifices, or fish in troubled waters and massacre the population. If they encountered those barbarians who killed innocent people, it would be a good thing if they could stop them.

Lu Wensheng and his group did not follow the central team, but changed direction to search for the demon cultivators. It was Xun Ruo and his group who went directly to the front line.

As soon as they entered the city, they dispersed to search and did not rush to the next city. Yan Qingshu immediately pulled Tang He and said that they wanted to go together. Wei Xun's deathly gaze did not make her change her mind, and her eyes were extremely determined.

then--

"Sister Yan, you..." Looking at the plaque with "The Joy of Life" in front of him and the beautiful girls standing at the door soliciting customers, Tang He's expression was wonderful.

"Hehe, I'm just curious. I'll just consider it as an opportunity to broaden my horizons! And what if there's a demon cultivator?!" Yan Qingshu had planned it in advance and specifically picked Tang He to trick. She was right but confident. She dragged him in and even found a seat to sit down.

Tang He: "But this is my first time to come to a place like this in secret. How should I behave like a normal guest?"

I almost forgot, this guy is from the Discipline Hall.

Yan Qingshu thought for a moment and said, "Just act naturally, just be yourself normally."

"Just be like usual?" Tang He widened his eyes, thinking that this was not appropriate.

"Yes, yes, it's just like usual."

Tang He looked hesitant, then stood up quickly. Yan Qingshu's face was full of question marks. Before she could ask, she heard Tang He's loud voice that almost resounded through the sky.

"The Discipline Hall is investigating this case! Men stand on the left, women stand on the right, everyone come out and cooperate with the inspection!"

The bustling brothel suddenly became quiet, and countless astonished eyes gathered around. Even Yan Qingshu, who was considered a social terrorist, felt dizzy at the scene.

After only 0.001 seconds of thinking, she dragged the man away without hesitation - there were thousands of ways to die, but she just didn't want to die!!!

Yan Qingshu: She shouldn’t have dragged Tang He over here! This kid is drooling even after his brain is healed! (gritting teeth)

When Lu Wensheng and others met up, they saw Yan Qingshu, who looked like she was owed tens of millions of dollars in debt, and Tang He, who looked confused. The others knew what was going on and didn't ask much, but when they were about to leave, the government blocked the city, saying they wanted to catch some murderer.