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Chapter 1016 Blessing of Heavenly Officials 23
Above the blue clouds, a group of immortals gathered in the Ling Xiao Pavilion, staring nervously at the Three Lives Mirror above. The mountains, rivers, and rivers of forgetfulness in the mirror gradually turned into a vast expanse of whiteness.

All the immortals were in an uproar: "God really disappeared?"

The moment the news came from the mortal world, they immediately thought of the soul lamp. Unexpectedly, the soul lamp of Shangshen was actually extinguished. Thinking of what Princess Jinrong said, "If you are not satisfied, there is no need to exist", they immediately used three Sheng Jing checked, God is so powerful, maybe he has his own way to save his life?

Unexpectedly, there is no such person in the Mirror of Three Lives.

For a moment, all the immortals were at a loss and panicked, that woman was no match for Shangshen, how could they have the strength to fight?
"I've wanted to say it a long time ago. If God wants to ask for forgiveness, then he will ask for it himself. Why do you want to bridge the Three Realms? It's the same as the previous two times. For his sake, countless people died in the mortal world, and the underworld increased again. How many innocent souls, hmph, it's all over now, let's finish playing together..."

"Presumptuous! How dare you speak insultingly to my God!"

"I think you are presumptuous!" Lingguang Shenjun sneered: "Your family god died, and was killed by the princess of Dazhao! Ashes! If you have the ability, kill Fang Jinrong and avenge your family god!"

The fairy waiter choked up, blushing with anger, but he really didn't dare.

Lingguang Shenjun rolled his eyes, he had long been annoyed at these little fairy servants who were relying on their gods to flaunt their prestige, and they didn't know what to look like, without their gods they were nothing.

The Heavenly Emperor said in a deep voice, "Okay, stop arguing."

But this matter really needs to be resolved, the Heavenly Emperor couldn't help stroking his forehead, and could only say: "Let's see what Princess Jokhao wants first."

All the immortals looked at each other and bowed their heads: "Yes."

But at this time in the mortal world, the ministers sent by the emperor took over the remaining affairs, and Xihe returned to the court with Yuan Bao's bones and Batu and other grassland leaders. As soon as they arrived in front of the city gate, Mrs. Yuan rushed up crying: " Damn Saburo!"

The city gate is majestic, the monarchs and ministers are silent, only the spring breeze floats up and down.
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After coming out of the Golden Luan Hall, Xihe went straight back to the bedroom and didn't interfere in the rest of the matter.

A few days later, the fourth prince came to visit and brought the news that Gu Guogong was deprived of his title and the rest were demoted to common people. Gu Qingchen was still serving in the Imperial Forest Army because of his crimes and meritorious service, just an ordinary guard.

The rest, such as General Yuan and Yuan Bao, were rewarded for their meritorious service.

However, at this time, the leaders of the prairie came to Beijing with the intention of surrendering, so these became secondary, and how to arrange the leaders was the primary task.

The fourth prince threw a grape into the entrance: "Tonight, we will hold a banquet at the Qiong'an Hall to entertain the leaders of the grassland. Can the imperial sister go?"

In March of Yangchun, the young leaves on the branches have just sprouted, and the court ladies and eunuchs are carefully waiting on them. Xihe's hair is full of black hair, loosely bound by a golden hairpin, and he throws fish food into the pond again and again, saying: "You can invite A girl from the Song family?"

The fourth prince was taken aback: "A girl from the Song family?"

Thinking about it, isn't that the one Gu Ye got married after retiring?
"I don't know either, but since the imperial sister asked, then please come."

Xihe said 'hmm', Gu Ye died, and Song Chenyin followed back to the capital. She originally wanted to seek death, but was stopped by those immortals, and now she spends most of the day in tears.

Soon, night fell and the dinner party arrived as scheduled.

The minister brought his family members into the palace and sat down. When he raised his eyes, he saw the men on the prairie opposite him. They were all hulking and mighty, and they were so frightened that they didn't dare to look at them.

Xihe arrived before the emperor, walked straight to his seat, and kept 'meeting the princess' all the way.

All the children in the room looked at the princess in a simple blue dress, and their eyes couldn't help but become complicated. In the past, they were afraid of her, hated her, and talked about her arrogance and domineering behind their backs. What the princess suppressed is really... Today is different from the past.

She pretended not to see what was being discussed about Xihe, and she looked towards the Song Mansion.

The three girls shrank their heads, wishing they could hide themselves underground so that no one would find out—the Song family married the Gu family, the Gu family fell, and the Song family was also implicated.

Master Song frowned, he was terrified that the princess would make things difficult for him.

At this moment, I hated Song Chenyin to death. It's not good to provoke anyone, but the unlucky Gu Ye!

Now not only his position has been demoted, but the people he used to know can't wait to hide from him. Mr. Song vomits blood in his heart, feeling that he is really unlucky in eight lifetimes for giving birth to such a girl.

Fortunately, Xihe just glanced at Song Chenyin, then turned his head, as if he specially invited Song's family into the palace today just for the sake of taking a look.

It was true that Xihe wanted to take a look at Song Chenyin. Seeing that she was thin and pale, she couldn't help shaking her head.

Is it worth it for such a person?
There was nothing wrong with the dinner, the emperor greeted the leaders of the grassland, and left in the second half.

Of course, Batu and the others were not happy that the banquet was so boring. They stood up and said that they would have a competition. There is no way to fight back.

Batu was overjoyed, and laughed wildly: "Who else will come!"

The whole court was silent, and the female relatives couldn't help covering their mouths, their faces turned pale, obviously frightened.

Ding, the cup is placed on the table neither light nor heavy.

Everyone turned their heads subconsciously.

Xihe stood up, flicked the sleeve robe lightly, and Batu got stuck in an instant: "Princess, princess?"

Xihe glanced at him lightly, and walked out the door: "I'm tired, I'll go back first, everyone take your time." The eunuch and maid followed, and quickly disappeared at the arch.

The prince frowned slightly, and then quickly let go, looking at Batu: "Do you still want to compare?"

Batu shook his head like a rattle: "No more comparisons, no more comparisons."

He is crazy and wants to be a demon again. Didn't he see that His Highness is angry? He is afraid that he will be beaten by gangs tomorrow, so he should be honest.

The crown prince was startled, and then smiled: "Then let's try the food and wine."

Batu and others stayed in Dazhao for a full year before taking the embassy back to the grassland. When they left, he was very reluctant. He hadn’t eaten enough of Dazhao’s food, and he hadn’t slept enough of Dazhao’s soft bedding. It’s a pity that the princess Don't keep him at all.

Batu sighed: "Qingchen, when do you think His Highness will order me again?"

Gu Qingchen clamped his horse's belly and ran to the front.

Batu: "..."

"Wait for me, what if you encounter a wolf? The wolves in our grassland are in packs, they are very fierce." With a wave of his horsewhip, he chased after him.

The long line gradually disappeared into the vast grassland, and a young man's voice came from afar: "Access to the throne."

This year, Xihewo hardly went out in the palace, but people all over the capital did not dare to relax, no matter what kind of banquet they would respectfully hand over invitations, even if the princess did not go.

(End of this chapter)