Douluo: I, Qian Renxue, will be the Empress

Chapter 33 News
"The position of pope in Wuhundian is generally held by a thousand surnames. For example, my grandfather and father both served as pope."

"The current pope is my father's apprentice."

"Accordingly, I should call her Senior Sister."

"When my father died, I was still too young to succeed as pope."

"So, you should know later."

Qian Renxue didn't tell everyone about her real relationship with Bibi Dong, because she felt it was unnecessary.

The whole Wuhundian knew that her relationship with Bibidong was her grandfather and the six major priests, as well as Bibidong's confidant, the Second General Erha. The others just heard that the former pope had a daughter.

After all, her position as young master rests on Qian Xunji.

She can't be troubled by the so-called maternal love, she is the young master of Wuhun Temple, and she knows the responsibility she shoulders.

Zong Wei, Xu Lin, Xu Qing, Lin Qihe and others nodded, automatically thinking about the subsequent plot.

It must be nothing more than that, the apprentice rises to power and drives away and excludes his teacher's biological daughter.
After all, father died and son succeeded, Qian Renxue's inheritance right is of course higher than Bibi Dong's.

Qian Renxue smiled and said, "Okay, everyone has worked hard after walking for a day. Let's go back to our respective rooms to rest."

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The first dawn of dawn, the rising sun.

Qian Renxue got up early in the morning and went out to have breakfast. Although the soul master didn't need to eat, since she always had breakfast with her teachers and senior sisters in the Sun and Moon Continent, this had become a habit for her.

It was quiet outside the door, as if they were all sleeping.

When he walked out of the room, he happened to meet Zong Wei.

"Sister, it's good morning."

"Morning, Xiaoxue."

"Let's go out for breakfast together."

"okay."

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Tiandou Empire, Mingyue Tea House.

Qian Renxue and Zong Wei were sitting inside having morning tea, listening to the storytellers telling stories.

In the teahouse, the young storyteller was happily explaining the interesting things that happened in the Tiandou Empire (gossip).

The storyteller said, "Are you crazy about this absolute news?"

"Quickly tell me, what's the news." The audience next to him asked with interest. "

Ahem, ahem, let me tell you, our current majesty has a woman outside.

What's so exciting about this, as the emperor's harem has 3000 beauties, it's normal to have women outside, and it's also normal to have illegitimate children.One listener was unimpressed.

"Oh, how can it be that simple? Don't interrupt me and let me continue. Do you still need me to say it if it's that simple?"

"Okay, okay, we won't interrupt you, just go ahead and talk." Everyone urged. "

The identity of this woman is not simple, have you heard of Yuexuan?

The owner of Yuexuan Pavilion is this woman.

Where is Yuexuan Pavilion?
That is our court etiquette school of the Heaven Dou Empire.

Specialized in teaching various imperial etiquette.

And according to reliable information, Emperor Xueye has a special and close relationship with Yuexuan’s master, Mrs. Yue.

If there is no help from Emperor Xue Ye, how can a woman gain a foothold in the empire without anyone to rely on?
Is it just based on her so-called appearance?
There is no shortage of such in the brothels and goulan of the empire.

Only with the background of the royal family, Yuexuan can recruit so many imperial nobles.

And, guess what Mrs. Yuexuan's last name is?The storyteller seemed a little thirsty, so he took a sip of the tea that had been placed on the table in advance to moisten his throat.

"Speak quickly, speak quickly, don't be pretentious." The audience hurriedly urged, and they were in high spirits. "

"Mrs. Yuexuan's surname is Tang."

"What's so special about Tang? We also have relatives named Tang."

"This is no ordinary Don."

"Does Haotian Sect, the number one sect in the world, know?"

"The suzerain of Haotian School is surnamed Tang."

"Speaking of the Haotian School, I have to mention the history of the number one sect in the world."

"The contemporary suzerain of the Haotian School is Tang Xiao, and his younger brother Tang Hao is stronger than him."

"Their grandfather is Tang Chen, who is invincible on land. It is said that Tang Chen appointed Tang Hao as his next successor."

"If it hadn't been for that incident back then, maybe the suzerain wouldn't be Tang Xiao now."

"What's going on? Can you please stop selling it?" one of the audience members said with a dissatisfied look on his face. "

The storyteller smiled and accepted it when he saw it.

"You must not know that Qian Xunji, the former Pope of Wuhun Palace, was killed by Tang Hao."

When Qian Renxue heard this, her body trembled slightly and she couldn't help clenching her fists.

Zong Wei looked at Qian Renxue worriedly, "Xue'er, are you okay?"

After yesterday's introduction, she already knew that the former pope of Wuhundian was Qian Renxue's father.

Qian Renxue shook her head, "It's okay, senior sister."

One day, she will definitely avenge her father personally.

"Wuhundian went aggressively to capture 10-year-old soul beasts back then, and the pope led a few titled Douluo to go there, but the pope was severely injured by Tang Hao and died."

"Capturing soul beasts? Isn't it natural for a soul master to capture soul beasts? This Tang Hao dares to attack the Pope."

"How did Haotianzong discipline this Tang Hao? It's really too presumptuous." A silent audience member was angry. "

He was deeply favored by Wuhundian, so he would naturally be angry with what Haotianzong and Tang Hao had done.

"Don't be angry, just keep listening to me. The former Pope in front of the Spirit Hall chased and killed Tang Hao, but for some reason he let him go in the end."

"Then the former No. [-] sect in the world retired. After all, killing the pope, if you still make a big splash, wouldn't it be an insult to the Wuhun Palace?"

"That's about the story."

The storyteller is a little proud. It seems that these guys don't know this story, and he can make a lot of money again.

Is there any other information that the outside world does not know?Tell me one more time.A listener asked curiously.

The storyteller heard this request, "Okay, I originally wanted to tell this story tomorrow, but since everyone asked, I will tell it now."

There are many listeners in the teahouse, most of them are not soul masters, and they all like to listen to stories while drinking morning tea, after all, people still have hobbies.

"This story is relatively top-secret. It involves the current pope. You should not spread it randomly when you are out of the teahouse."

Hearing this big melon, the audience became more energetic. This is the melon of the current Pope, and he can still eat it.

Qian Renxue couldn't help but wonder if there were other stories about this woman Bibi Dong that she didn't know.

"Okay, okay, don't we know the rules yet? That's all you say." One audience member smiled.

It seems that these listeners have been listening to this storyteller for a long time.

"Cough, cough, cough, the story goes like this. It is said that when the current Pope was still a saint, he fell in love with someone from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family. Then the previous Pope naturally disagreed."

"Why don't you agree? Because, the man who fell in love with His Majesty the Pope is a waste, and he can't break through the 30th level in his life."

"Think about it, how could the former pope agree? Naturally, this love affair will be over."

This shocking melon.

The audience was stunned, it turned out to be this kind, it's over, they won't be silenced by the Wuhun Temple.

Qian Renxue on the side does not really believe this anymore, but she could believe it to a certain extent before. Would such a proud woman like Bibi Dong like this loser?
　After being reckless, the insects fell into a deep sleep. This chapter comes from the practice in the neighborhood committee today. I ate a few big melons from the previous major. Sure enough, listening to a few uncles and aunts can tell the world.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)