Chapter 507 Empathy
Nan Yingying's whimsical idea made Li Fengxian and others change their expressions on the spot, as if they were looking at some kind of monster... They wanted to scream and scratch in fear, but they were afraid of the monster's power, so they could only remain silent.

Wang Luo only thought it was a bit funny. Seeing that Li Fengxian and others remained silent, he retorted: "I'm not familiar with what your late emperor looked like. Pretending to be so hasty is just to make people laugh and expose his own shortcomings. The victory could have been achieved in a dignified way. , and fell into the inferior category."

However, Nan Yingying insisted on her opinion: "No, no, no, you are wrong. Although you are not familiar with the appearance of the late emperor, there are many people here who are familiar with you. We can give you emergency training. With the understanding of the Immortal Alliance people, , the performance must be perfect in a short period of time!”

Wang Luo smiled: "No matter how familiar you are, can you be more familiar with Yang Shijun? When she catches the flaw and exposes the loopholes, even you endorsers will be ruined."

At this point, Wang Luo felt that there was nothing left to argue. It was already a whimsical topic, so why waste any more time on it.

But Nan Yingying suddenly put on a gesture of never giving up and stamped her foot: "No! Your Majesty, you are wrong again!"

This time, there was a hint of Mahayana divine pressure in his voice. Wang Luo himself had a condensed consciousness and was protected by the Immortal Alliance's treasure. He didn't think it was anything, but there were people behind him who couldn't hold on and responded on the spot.

Tuoba Tiancheng almost swayed his tailbone, and said with a low voice: "Your Majesty, Lord Feng is right, you are right to play the role of the late emperor!"

Li Fengxian also pondered: "Indeed, the appearance of the above envoy may be inextricably related to the late emperor. We might as well test it with this. No matter whether it succeeds or not, we will always gain something."

Only Xia Houying looked struggling, but he didn't speak after all.

When Wang Luo heard this, he realized something.

Nan Yingying won the debate and snorted quite proudly, then looked at Wang Luo and continued her argument: "Secondly, Queen Mother Yang Shijun has been in power for decades, and she can be said to have been working hard and sleeping, but she has not done anything about it. She doesn't look old, her skin is fair and smooth, and her figure is always graceful and tight... In contrast, her emperor's son, who has no presence on the throne, is already fat as a ball when he is just an adult. "

"What kind of reason is this!? The Queen Mother has a noble character. Otherwise, the late emperor would not have gone against all opinions and made her the queen who was born in the north. What's more, she listens to politics behind the curtain, and her authority comes purely from the late emperor's edict. If not If you keep yourself clean, how can you serve the public and maintain your authority?"

But Nan Yingying didn't care at all about the support of these idle people, and explained to Wang Luo seriously: "Your Majesty, of course Yang Shijun is more familiar with the appearance of the late emperor than anyone else in the world, but she is also the last person in the world who is least likely to see through it. The one who deceives himself is the most blind."

"Did I say something wrong?! Are you very good at sexual intercourse? How many books on sexual intercourse have you read, huh? You haven't read any books, so how can you qualify to argue with me? Let me tell you, when the late emperor was still alive, Every time I see Yang Shijun, I can see a special sense of satisfaction on her face. A woman who has been so satisfied is like a fertile soil that has been fully cultivated. It is simply a crime not to plant some green crops... But. She has been keeping herself clean for decades. Apart from the fact that her yearning for the late emperor can even overwhelm her physical desire, how else can you explain it? Or do you think she doesn’t actually miss the late emperor and is suppressing her instincts just to be in power? "

Xia Houying's face suddenly turned red when he was retorted: "Dong Feng, you, you..."

"Merely sensual?! You scholars like you always like to put on this lofty and aloof attitude to cover up your incompetence in sexual intercourse. If the other party is resentful, he will be labeled as a promiscuous person!"

Nan Yingying didn't mind, but continued to explain: "Let me make two points. First, the Queen Mother has been in charge of politics behind the curtain for these years, and she has kept herself clean. Not to mention that she doesn't have half a face around her, not even the delicate and lovely palace maids. They are all old ladies who look like terracotta warriors and horses.”

Wang Luo frowned slightly: "Deceiving yourself? Queen Mother?"

The one who spoke out in rebuttal was, of course, Xia Houying, who seemed to be following the crowd, but was actually quite a man of letters... Although he had passively stood on the opposite side of the Queen Mother's party before Wang Luo came, he still couldn't help hearing Nan Yingying talking about the Queen Mother like this. Couldn't help but speak.

Xia Houying still shook his head: "After all, you are shaking the foundation of your footing. Regardless of your prestige for the sake of mere carnal desires, it is really not worth the loss."

Nan Yingying sneered at this character: "How to convince the people? Of course it is to convince the people with force. When the ministers opposed the late emperor's appointment of Yang Shijun as queen, it was because her mother's family was too powerful! With the support of her mother's family, and the late emperor Yi Zhao, what if she really messed up the harem? The late emperor himself didn't jump out of the grave to catch the rapist, so is it anyone else's turn to speak out? "

Wang Luo nodded again.

This series of questions directly defeated Xia Houying. With his cultivation status, facing a Mahayana Duke was like shaking a tree with a mayfly. Once he was angry and unreasonable, he was immediately speechless.

Of course Wang Luo didn't know, and judging from the expressions of Li Fengxian and others behind him, it seemed that the matter was only between two ends, that is, it sounded reasonable but had no basis...

But there was someone behind him who couldn't bear it any longer.

Xia Houying shook his head and struggled in pain, firmly refusing to admit this fallacy.

"That's right!" Nan Yingying's eyes continued to shine, and she said enthusiastically, "Did you know that since the death of the late emperor, the Queen Mother actually missed the late emperor deeply, and almost became ill at one time?"

Nan Yingying glanced at him and snorted: "Why, you don't take it seriously? It's ridiculous that you really don't know anything about women! After Yang Shijun received the imperial edict, he has become the de facto ruler of Xinheng, and he no longer needs to please anyone... Such a person, Why do you need to spend so much effort to keep yourself as beautiful as ever?”

Xia Houying said: "Of course it's because those with a noble nature should be self-disciplined..."

"If you are really self-disciplined, you should use the two or three hours of beauty care time every day for work! Unlike the late emperor, Yang Shijun is not actually smart, and his political ability is not good. She just relies on diligence. But she knew this, but she did not work for dozens of She has been spending a lot of time to maintain her beauty. She has lost her husband and has no reputation. Who can show her beauty, huh? One side!" Xia Houying was still going to argue, but was interrupted by Wang Luo.

"After what Duke Feng Guo said... he is actually feeling the same thing, right?"

The smile on Nan Yingying's face faded away, and she nodded sadly: "Yes, seeing her is like seeing myself. So I really know exactly what she is thinking."

Wang Luo asked curiously: "So, you also have someone who misses you so much?"

"Well." Nan Yingying said, "He is a very handsome and strong young man. He and I were selected by Zhang Jincheng to be the test bed of the immortal officials. Then, in fact, the person who was selected to practice "All Living Beings' Wish" was He, the lot I drew was "Nine Nether Towers", but he exchanged skills with me in private, saying that I was obviously more suitable for the wish of all living beings, and he was more suitable for the Nine Nether Towers... But of course that's not the case. It's just that compared to the Jiuyou Pagoda, which has to be drilled into the evil soil, Sentient Wishes doesn't look so evil, and even if it fails, it is not certain to die. So, he just wants to give me a chance to survive. Of course. , after reflection, if he had not changed with me, it would have been nothing more than the two of us going to hell together. With his qualifications and characteristics, he simply could not withstand the pressure of all living beings' wishes, and the Jiuyou Pagoda was a direct road to death. It was purely an immortal official. Their irresponsible design, but no matter what, my life was given to me by him, so even if it takes two hundred years, or even five hundred years, when my life span is exhausted, I will never forget him. "

After saying that, Nan Yingying sighed again: "Now that I think about it, I only regret that I was still a little reserved when I was young. I didn't even have sex with him when we were about to say goodbye... It is said that in the story of your Immortal Alliance, regardless of Win or lose, the hero and heroine must have sex before the final battle. It’s a pity that we didn’t read enough books about the Immortal Alliance at that time.”

Wang Luo added: "Actually, it's because you are sure that the two of you will meet again."

Nan Yingying was so surprised when she heard this that she widened her eyes. She was silent for a long time before she nodded and said, "The envoy is really a discerning person. Even Old Zhang has never seen this. In fact, I did think about it at the beginning. We are both going to die anyway, so why should we be so reserved... But he said that according to the general story, if we really had physical contact, at least one of us would die later. So, it is better to save the most beautiful thing in this world for the most beautiful moment, that is, when we are reunited after a short separation."

"Later, I was lucky enough to fulfill the wish of all sentient beings, but he was completely lost in the netherworld. Everyone, including the immortal officials in heaven, said that his dead body and soul were gone, but I didn't think so. 9 Although the mysterious tower is an irresponsible design by the immortal officials, it is ultimately the work of the immortals. There is a glimmer of life at the end of the dead end, and I believe that the man I like will not be so useless that he cannot even grasp that glimmer of hope. . So, one day I will go to the underworld to find him, shock him speechless with my most beautiful gesture, then carry him back to the human world, and then bring him back to the room where I have been practicing for more than two hundred years. All the tricks were used on him... Well, that's what I thought. And when I saw Yang Shijun again after the late emperor's death, I could tell at a glance that she was thinking the same thing as me. "

"It's a pity that the late emperor only practiced ordinary imperial skills, which were mediocre methods specially designed by the immortal officials for the royal family to practice. It ensured that the emperor could live a healthy life, but he was destined not to live for too long, let alone be resurrected from the dead. Yes. This is to maintain the stability of the imperial power. Therefore, Yang Shijun’s dream will definitely not come true.”

After Wang Luo was silent for a long time, he asked: "Since you feel the same way about her, you should know that this trick of pretending to be dead is purely to anger her."

Nan Yingying shook her head again: "No, no, no, sir, are you really wrong, are you angry? Maybe in the past few years, but now it has been decades. At this stage, the longing has long been terminally ill, and Yang Shijun will be like Like a drug addict, she craves everything about the late emperor, even if it is false, it doesn't matter. When she sees a person whose appearance and temperament are very similar to the late emperor, no matter how rationally warns her, she will uncontrollably want to talk to you... Alas, That period was really difficult. Fortunately, I got through it, and luckily I didn't make any big mistakes during that period. But Yang Shijun was different. Her past oppression was only more severe than mine, so, Sir, just take care of yourself. Play the role of the late emperor with confidence and boldness. No matter what you say or do, as long as it does not deviate from the framework of the late emperor, she will not immediately jump out to deny it, because even if it is self-deception, she will be immersed in a dream involuntarily! "

At this point, even Wang Luo couldn't help but move.

Although it sounds whimsical at first, after Nan Yingying analyzed it step by step, it turned out to be very logical and reasonable. Therefore, there is indeed no reason to object.

After all, taking a step back, the overall situation is now completely in favor of one's own side. Led by the four southern counties, once the powerful powers from all over the country decide to overthrow the Queen Mother's party, then public opinion propaganda will simply be a game of volume. To put it bluntly, even if someone like Li Fengxian is allowed to call himself the late emperor, Nan Yingying will probably be able to make people in the four southern counties believe him.

Therefore, even if the matter of playing the late emperor is exposed, it will not cause any harm. On the contrary, if it can develop as Nan Yingying expected...

And just when Wang Luo was making the final balance in his mind, he suddenly heard a chuckle coming from outside the tent.

"Your Majesty, please agree, otherwise the Nan family girl will never give up. She has never been smart, so she occasionally has good ideas, even if they are not that good, she will definitely convince others to follow them to the end."

At the same time, Nan Yingying in the tent couldn't help but show an expression of shock and helplessness.

"Old man Yu! Why did you come here when you weren't watching the stars at home?!"

"Haha, it was the destiny of the stars that guided me here."

Amid laughter, the people outside the tent finally opened the door curtain and stepped inside.

He was an old man with white hair and a boyish face. He was wearing a large blue and white Taoist robe, which made Wang Luo seem to be seeing a fellow Taoist from the old immortal calendar era. And the real energy fluctuations flowing out of the old man's body were clearly at the Mahayana level.

It is not a Mahayana with a particularly solid foundation. Obviously there are many shortcuts on the path. But the Mahayana achieved through shortcuts is still Mahayana after all, and since it is Mahayana, the identity of the old man is also obvious.

In the palace, he is the master of Xinheng Dasheng Temple. He has been practicing for more than 500 years. His qualifications are second only to Yang Zhao, but his influence among the people is the first among the five Mahayana practitioners.

Unlike the other comrades who only focus on their own practice, Yu Gong's Great Victory View is almost the number one religion in Xinheng, with followers spread across eighteen counties.

Therefore, when the Mahayana also sided with Wang Luo, Xinheng's situation completely lost any suspense.

(End of this chapter)

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