Dressed as the mistress of the Hou family, I became the white moonlight in the Beijing circle

Seeing the emperor speak, Granny Yuan raised her lips and smiled, and said slowly, "Miao Xuan, go and recognize the person."

Miao Xuan responded, slowly straightened up, and glanced downwards.

The next moment, he met Sui Yin's eyes.

Sui Yin trembled and hurriedly lowered his head, alarm bells blaring in his heart.

This woman should not know herself, but she found him in an instant...

Could it be that he really has some abilities?
"My lord, why don't you raise your eyes?" Miao Xuan narrowed her eyes, looked at him steadily, and asked in a loud voice.

Sui Yin trembled, fearing that he would lose his position in front of everyone. After a moment of pause, he managed to brace himself and raised his head.

"Eh?" Miao Xuan took a breath, frowned, and then looked at Granny Yuan again, looking like he was hesitant to speak.

Grandma Yuan noticed her expression, put down the tea cup, and asked in a low voice, "What, is there something wrong?"

Miao Xuan nodded, but then shook his head, with a timid look on his face, "Slave..."

"If you notice something is wrong, just say it." Granny Yuan frowned and scolded in a low voice, "If something goes wrong with someone around the emperor, and you don't report it, I won't be able to forgive you!"

In one sentence, the emperor's escape route was blocked to death.

If something went wrong, the emperor would be forced to deal with Sui Yin.

Miao Xuan twitched the corner of his mouth, with a look of fear on his face, "Slave... I have never seen this master next to Master. He looks very strange."

There was silence in the main hall, and Miao Xuan's words reached everyone's ears.

"You're talking nonsense!" Sui Yin was disturbed by these words. He stood up in a hurry and raised his voice, "I have a Taoist priest named Xuanzhen. He is all over the world. How come you have seen every one of them?"

"What the Lord said is correct." Miao Xuan nodded, smiled apologetically, and took advantage of Sui Yin's unpreparedness to suddenly change the subject, "Master always mentions a motto when accepting disciples. I wonder if the Lord still remembers it? "

"Proverbs..." Sui Yin's face turned pale and his figure was a little unsteady, "There are no maxims..."

"No?" Miao Xuan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I may have remembered it wrongly, sir. Don't take it to heart."

Having said that, who among the people present is not a human spirit?

Looking at Sui Yin's pale face and his shaky body, who can't figure out what's going on here?
Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they can grow wildly.

Cui Shangshu was sitting next to Sui Yin, sweating profusely and restless.

He knew very well in his heart that this Sui Yin had been abandoned. Now that the matter had come to this, he could only try his best to save himself.

"Emperor." Granny Yuan lowered her head slightly. She couldn't see her expression clearly, but could only hear the blame in her tone. "This person's origins are unknown and his thoughts are unknown. How can he get the ability to become an official in the court?"

The emperor's face was gloomy, and his cold eyes fell on Sui Yin, which made his heart tighten.

"That's what my aunt said." The emperor stared at him for a long time and then said quietly, "Someone will drag Sui Yin out, beat him fifty times, take off his official robe, and demote him to Ningfang."

"Your Majesty!" Sui Yin was shocked and looked at the emperor at a loss.

At the same time, Shen Ji and Xie Li's eyes fell on him, fearing to miss any trace of his expression.

Because Sui suffered such a catastrophe, his mind must have gone blank, and the person he subconsciously looked at was the master behind him.

Unexpectedly, Sui Yin didn't look at anyone else at all. He just stared at the emperor and begged, "Your Majesty, you can't completely listen to a crazy woman... Your Majesty!"

After saying this, the emperor quietly moved his eyes away, looked at Miaoxuan, and said with a half-smile, "Are you really the direct disciple of Taoist Master Xuanzhen?"

"Yes." Miao Xuan lowered his head with a respectful face, "This slave is Master's last disciple." "That's really great." The emperor chuckled lightly, waved his hand, looked down, and said in a calm tone, " Then come and see, among my eight sons... who has the true dragon destiny?"

As soon as the words fell, the eight princes froze together, their faces grimacing. It could be said that they dared to be angry but dared not speak.

Especially the eldest prince, who had a pale face and tightened his hands on his knees for fear that the woman in front of him would identify him like Sui Yin.

Miao Xuan followed the emperor's line of sight, glanced around the faces of the eight people, turned around and said, "Your Majesty, please forgive me for speaking frankly, among these eight princes... there is no so-called true dragon fate."

Hearing this, everyone's hearts were lifted, and they wished they could light a lantern for Miao Xuan on the spot.

I have to say, this mother-in-law is really brave!
"What?" The emperor was stunned for a moment, then laughed angrily, "You mean, none of my eight sons can inherit my throne?"

Fang Xu sat on the elegant banquet and calmly took a sip of tea, complaining in his heart.

This emperor seems to be seriously ill!
If the true dragon destiny exists, it will arouse the suspicion of the Holy Emperor and lead to death. However, if the true dragon destiny does not exist, the emperor will be unwilling and unable to accept the mediocrity of his own genes.

Whether you have it or not, it’s a sin!
Miao Xuan lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "Back to the Emperor, I have no such intention."

"I would like to hear what your intentions are!" The emperor raised his voice with a sullen look on his face.

Miao Xuan straightened his expression, slowly raised his head, and said sternly, "May I ask, Your Majesty, are there nine princes under your knees?"

When Zhang De next to the emperor heard this, he was about to deny it, but the face of the deposed prince flashed in his mind, and he immediately closed his mouth.

The emperor naturally thought of Yuan Yi, his face became more and more livid, and he became silent.

Seeing that the emperor did not deny it, Miao Xuan became more confident and said with a chuckle, "The dragon gave birth to nine sons, and the sons are different. The dragon sons each do their job well and solve problems for the real dragon."

"There is only one true dragon, and that is the Emperor."

After the words fell to the ground, the hall was silent for a moment, and then there was thunderous applause.

Because of a few nice words, the emperor's face became warmer, but his tone was still indifferent, "Fair words make you look good!"

"Since you are so good at calculating, continue to calculate the next hexagram."

Miao Xuan responded and asked softly, "Why does the emperor ask for hexagrams?"

The emperor twitched the corners of his mouth, and a dim light flashed in his eyes, "Just think about how long I can live."

This question was so tricky that even Granny Yuan changed her expression.

Queen Zhu kept her face concealed, and her fingertips hidden under her sleeves curled up, revealing her nervousness.

Even the princes below were worried about Miao Xuan.

He's such a reliable talker, so don't beat him to death!
Only Fang Xu's expression remained unchanged, his heart did not beat, and he ate his meal generously, as if he had not heard the emperor's words.

Hundreds of eyes were focused on one person, and no one dared to breathe, for fear that the emperor would be angry and bring disaster to Chiyu.

Miao Xuan knelt down, his eyes were calm, and he said neither humble nor arrogantly, "Back to the Emperor, this hexagram cannot be calculated by this servant."

The emperor looked at her with interest and asked in a deep voice, "Why?"

Miao Xuan's conversation was generous and his voice was pleasant to the ears.

"The emperor lives as long as heaven, and heaven and earth live forever. There is no solution to this hexagram." (End of this chapter)