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Chapter 433 The Old Minister Has Something to Say

The hall is deep and dark, but very bright.

The old eunuch staggered up to the platform, stood on the left side of the dragon throne with his head bowed, his eyelids drooping, and looked drowsy.

Wisps of smoke came out of the bronze incense burner on the base, and the mellow and long-lasting fragrance filled the entire hall, refreshing the mind and making people feel relaxed and happy.

A young emperor sat on a gilded dragon-carved throne.

Needless to say, this person was none other than Yan Zhenqing, the Great Yan Emperor who was helped to ascend the throne by Zhang Chuba!
He was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, without a crown, and his thick black hair was casually tied up. He had the appearance of a dragon and a phoenix, and was born noble!
Although he has been on the throne for only four or five years, and is now in his early twenties, he is still in the prime of his life, but he has learned to be restrained and modest, and always maintains a faint and warm smile, which makes people feel like spring breeze and sincerely convinced!
In the hall, besides Jin Guang and the other two who had just entered, there was only one civil official and one military general.

The civil official was wearing orthodox court robes, standing solemnly, with excellent appearance, a standard square face, a goatee, square brows, full of righteousness, an upright posture, and a proud character. At first glance, he was loyal, brave, and upright!

This person was none other than the chief of the civil officials of Dayan, the father of Yuan Jiutian, Prime Minister Yuan!
At this moment, his expression was stern, and he exuded a tragic and heroic spirit of desperate efforts. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he came with ill intentions!
The other general had white hair and a youthful face, and wore a scarlet dragon robe. Judging from the robe's style, he seemed to be a royal relative. Although he looked very old, a gleam of brilliance inadvertently flashed in his cloudy eyes, and it could be seen that he was not as simple as he appeared.

He glanced at Prime Minister Yuan from time to time, then sighed, looking bitter and helpless!

He seems to know something?!

Yan Chixia and Qiye stood in the main hall, watching all this, and their hearts sank a little!
"Your Majesty, Qiye brought you..."

Jin Guang bowed and reported, then stepped aside.

"Seven Nights Saint Lord, we finally meet. I have been waiting for this day for a long time!!"

Yan Zhenqing stood still as a mountain, looking down at Qiye with a hearty laugh!
However, although he had a kind attitude, he was so condescending that he had the upper hand and seemed superior!
Qiye frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.

He can hide in the countryside, live in peace with ordinary people, and even endure bullying from some people, but this does not mean that he can accept the emperor's superiority!

Because those people do not know the truth and are ignorant, while the emperor knows it clearly and has a dagger hidden behind his smile!

He is also supreme in the Yinyue Dynasty, and no one has ever dared to talk to him like this, of course, except for the Queen Mother Yinyue. After all, she is his mother. The Yinyue Dynasty is the orthodox magic path, and it also emphasizes the relationship between the monarch and his subjects, and between fathers and sons, as well as the moral ethics of human beings!

Although he has stepped down, he is still the Demon Lord standing here now, representing the entire Yinyue Dynasty. Yan Zhenqing's behavior seems a bit contemptuous!
But after all, one has to bow his head under the eaves, and the current situation does not allow him to fight for it! !

Although he would not confront her head-on, he was also unwilling to play along, so he got straight to the point and said, "Let's talk business."

Yan Zhenqing laughed and said, "Okay, since Saint Qiye is so quick to speak, I won't be long-winded. Let's just follow our previous agreement..."

"No!"

Prime Minister Yuan spoke in vain, bowed and advised: "Your Majesty, we cannot agree to this. The matter of the seven generations of resentful couples is of great importance, and we must not be so careless..."

On the side, the old general shook his head secretly, what was supposed to come finally came!
"You want to regret it?"

Qiye had been in a very nervous state the whole time. He immediately became indignant, and his gloomy face was filled with murderous intent, as if he was going to fight to the death if they had a disagreement!

"Sage Qiye, please don't be anxious. This is the Prime Minister of my Great Yan, my right-hand man. Why don't you listen to his opinions first?"

Yan Zhenqing spoke slowly and steadily, still smiling, and his words were relatively kind, but he also had a natural aura of an emperor who had the final say and could not be questioned!

Qiye narrowed his eyes, and Yan Chixia reached out and pulled him, allowing him to endure it temporarily.

"Yuan Qing, please tell me..."

Yan Zhenqing looked at Prime Minister Yuan and signaled him to speak freely.

Prime Minister Yuan bowed deeply again and said, "Before I speak my mind, I would like to ask Saint Lord Qiye a few questions..." "Oh?"

Yan Zhenqing showed a hint of curiosity, then looked at Qiye, seeking his opinion: "Saint Lord Qiye..."

"You ask!"

Qiye looked at Prime Minister Yuan coldly!
Prime Minister Yuan stood up and faced Qiye, standing as straight as a bamboo, and asked: "I have three questions. Please answer them on behalf of the Yinyue Dynasty!"

"This is natural!"

Qiye nodded coldly, and became serious all the time! !
Seeing this, Prime Minister Yuan felt relieved, and then he said sternly: "My first question is, where did the seven generations of resentment come from?"

"It all started with my Demon Palace's first Demon Lord Yi Xi. He loved but couldn't get the love he wanted, so he used the power of the Heavenly Demon Star to curse Gan Jiang and Mo Ye, forcing them to live for seven lifetimes..."

"Okay, that's it!"

Before Qiye could finish, Prime Minister Yuan interrupted him, then ignored the murderous intent he revealed and continued, "My second question is, Saint Qiye, if you sacrifice yourself today, will the seven generations of hatred between us end?"

"This……"

The murderous intent in Qiye's eyes suddenly disappeared, replaced by a deep hesitation...

Prime Minister Yuan immediately showed an expression of "as expected", then turned around and said: "Your Majesty, I have finished my questions..."

"Oh, my dear, isn't it the third question? Why..." Yan Zhenqing was puzzled.

Prime Minister Yuan shook his head: "My third question is no longer necessary..."

"Why?" Yan Zhenqing was curious.

Prime Minister Yuan glanced at Qiye and replied, "The answer to my third question is already in Saint Qiye's expression!"

"Are you playing tricks on me, my dear?"

Yan Zhenqing showed some unwavering expression.

Prime Minister Yuan immediately knelt down and repeatedly said that he dared not, and he was so terrified that it didn't seem like he was faking it.

"Then explain it clearly... This is so confusing, it makes people laugh..."

Yan Zhenqing said this and glanced at Yan Chixia and Qiye, as if hinting at something.

"Yes!"

Prime Minister Yuan accepted the order respectfully, and then said: "Everyone knows how terrible the Seventh Generation of Enmity is, so I won't show off here. Saint Qiye has such a deep understanding of justice, and I admire him from the bottom of my heart..."

He then turned to Nanaya and bowed deeply with full sincerity.

Qiye frowned but did not avoid it, nor did he care about it. Whether it was because he did not want the common people to suffer or to help Xiaoqian and the scholar, it was his own decision. He did not need the approval of others and he would be grateful!

He knew that Prime Minister Yuan would definitely have more to say, so he just waited indifferently for the other party's next "attack"!
And the fact was just as he expected. Immediately, Prime Minister Yuan came to his rescue: "But I am worried, is it true that the Seven Lifetimes of Enmity can only last for seven generations?"

With a look of compassion on his face, he glanced at everyone present with worry, including the emperor who was high above him, and finally fixed his gaze on Qiye!

(End of this chapter)