Quick Wear: The Demon Lord blew up the tomb at the beginning

Immediately afterwards, someone handed the "Chen Law" in the hands of the Chief Justice to Wang Du, and Wang Du handed the "Chen Law" to Xie Lang.

Xie Lang also saw the one that was deleted by the Chief Justice.

nodded.

Wang Du asked someone to bring a seat, wanting Xie Lang to sit on his dragon throne while he sat on the moved seat.

Just as he was about to walk over to the seat he had moved to and sit down.

Xie Lang sat down first without saying a word, making Wang Du feel embarrassed again.

However, he was not idle. He sat back on the dragon throne, took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone to draft the edict. After finishing it, he had someone post it at the gate of the imperial city, and also had someone make several copies and send them to various local counties.

At this time, Xie Lang was still flipping through the "Chen Law", and Wang Du said at the right time: "Grandmaster, the "Chen Law" was established during the time of Emperor Taizu. Some of the laws may not be suitable for today. If you think there is something wrong, you can point it out. All the ministers are here, and I can ask them to change it."

All the ministers were shocked for a moment, and the Chief Justice was so angry that his eyebrows were straight.

My goodness, the emperor personally took the lead in backstabbing.

If Xie Lang had not threatened Wang Du's life, he would never have changed the law.

Now that Wang Du's life is no longer in danger, he uses Xie Lang's identity as an immortal to change the law set by Taizu.

Wang Du really thought so. These officials used the family rules of their ancestors to restrict him every day. He was not allowed to do this or that. He did not even have the freedom to raise a parrot. He was often accused of playing with toys and wasting his time.

"Your Majesty, this is impossible! The laws of our ancestors cannot be changed."

"Whether it changes or not, the national teacher will have his own final say."

Wang Du did not intend to argue with those ministers, because he knew he could not win the argument with them. Since he could not win the argument, he simply stopped talking and directly used Xie Lang's identity to pressure them: "The state teacher is an immortal. What she says is the will of heaven."

"You are well-read, don't you know that people should follow the will of heaven? Now that the immortal is here, if she thinks that the Chen Law is perfect, she will naturally not change it. If she changes it, then it is time to change. If she does not change, it is against heaven. Do you still want to go against heaven?"

The faces of the ministers below immediately turned ugly. This Wang Du really knew how to take advantage of the situation. If Xie Lang wanted to refute Wang Du's words, he had to be someone other than a god.

But if they say that she is not a deity, would they dare?

If Xie Lang is a real immortal, and they say she is a fake, then they are offending the immortal; if Xie Lang is a fake immortal, and they say she is fake, would they be killed by her?

So they couldn't start from this aspect, and what Wang Du said was unsolvable, so his face looked very ugly.

When Wang Du saw the expressions of his ministers, he felt very pleased and had a sense of satisfaction as if he had avenged himself.

These people used to use the laws of their ancestors to suppress him, and now it is his turn to use the will of heaven to suppress them.

Xie Lang put down "Chen Lu" and glanced at Wang Du with cold eyes. Wang Du immediately stopped smiling.

"You want to reform the law?" Xie Lang looked at Wang Du with a smile. Reforming the law was not the goal. The goal was to strengthen his own authority through reforming the law.

Wang Du felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by Xie Lang, as if his little thoughts were exposed by Xie Lang.

"I……"

"You don't have to say anything. If you want to change the law, that's fine." Xie Lang looked at Wang Du deeply. If he wanted to use her to change the law, then she would help him.

However, he forgot one thing: borrowing her power would come at a price.

By then, the method that is performed will be completely different from what he imagined.

Wang Du was overjoyed, and immediately said to the eunuchs on his left and right: "I remember that the Prince of Wei's Mansion is not yet occupied. We will rename it the Imperial Master's Mansion, and everything will be configured to the highest standards..."

Wang Du finished speaking to them, and then said to Xie Lang: "The Imperial Master does not need to rush to refuse. Even if the Imperial Master has a place to live, he can still treat the Imperial Master's Mansion as an ordinary place to stay."

Just as Wang Du continued to chatter with Xie Lang, the Lin family was thousands of miles away.

"Sister Li, this dress is so nice, isn't it a waste for me to wear it?"

Jiang Li and Lin Jiashu came back from outside carrying large and small bags. Lin Jiashu was also wearing newly bought clothes. The clothes he wore before were all Jiang Li's, which didn't fit him well.

The light yellow skirt and orange top are covered with a layer of tulle and decorated with delicate patterns, which looks very beautiful.

However, due to the long-term abuse of Lin Jiashu, he was rather thin, and he had only been brought back for two days, so he still had a sense of inferiority. He would feel ashamed when he was with Jiang Li.

When she put on this dress, some nobles laughed at her, saying that she looked like a pig eating cabbages in this dress, and they also scolded her for being lowly. Even if she changed into beautiful clothes, it could not hide the fact that she was lowly.

Although Jiang Li scolded those people back, she could not get rid of the look in their eyes.

"No, no, you must not think like that." Jiang Li said, "A person's nobility comes from within. Having a noble soul and an unyielding character is more important than having a noble status and a beautiful appearance. You must hold your head high and remember the name your mother gave you, Jiashu, which means a beautiful big tree. It comes from Qu Yuan's "Ode to the Orange Tree", a poem praising the orange tree."

"Mother hopes that you can be like the orange tree, struggling to take root downwards, with the quality of perseverance, never bowing your head in adversity, and standing firm even in the wind and rain. I also hope that you can grow upwards and stand majestically between heaven and earth."

"So, if you want to become a towering tree, why bother about what others think?"

When Jiang Li said this, she suddenly realized that when she was persuading Lin Jiashu, she was also persuading herself.

Hearing Jiang Li say this, Lin Jiashu's gloomy face became cheerful and his back straightened up. Even though he still looked pale and thin, his temperament was completely different.

As if to ease the atmosphere, he patted Jiang Li's shoulder and said, "Sister Li, I will cook lunch today. If my cooking is not delicious, you can't be disgusted."

Then he ran in with a smile.

"I'll go and help you." Jiang Li also chased after him.

So the two of them chased and played with each other and went to the kitchen.

And this laughter also reached Lin Dagui. After Xie Lang fed Lin Dagui pig food, he felt so nauseous that he wanted to vomit, but he couldn't vomit no matter what.

At this moment, he was leaning against the wall tremblingly. He took advantage of the fact that Xie Lang was away and Jiang Li and Lin Daya were out, and slipped into his room and changed his clothes.

Because the wound had solidified, it was extremely painful for him to take off his clothes. The thought of the pain just now made him sweat coldly and tremble all over.

Listening to the laughter coming from the kitchen, Lin Dagui found it extremely harsh.

Jiang Li, Lin Daya, why can you two bitches laugh so happily while he is being tortured painfully by that monster.

Since I'm not having an easy life, you shouldn't expect to have an easy life either.

Looking at the axe on the pile of firewood and thinking that the monster was no longer there, a smile that was twisted to the extreme appeared on Lin Dagui's face.

He walked towards the kitchen with a chopping knife in hand.