Butterfly Dream of Longevity Tribulation

Chenshi, the Hall of Renhe.

Sima Luoxi was wearing the pale gold Crown Prince's court attire, sitting majestically on the main hall, his complexion was still pale, but when he glanced at the officials, he was quite energetic.

"My lords, do you have something to play?"

Since Sima Wenxin was seriously ill a year ago and Sima Luocheng disappeared, he acted as an agent of the government, and he would only go to the court to listen to the government on the [-]th day of the Lunar New Year.

On weekdays, he lives deep in the Jinyun Palace and does not come out behind closed doors.

If the Minister of Chinese and Military Affairs of the court wants to see him, he can only take advantage of the time when he is in court, and he will never see him even if there are tens of thousands of urgent requests on weekdays.

In the beginning, those old ministries who once attached to Simaluo City disdained his actions, thinking that he was not worthy of the position of crown prince at all, and would only harm the country and the people.

In addition, everyone in the court knew about his affair with Concubine Mei.

Therefore, there are occasional ministers who are not afraid of death and dare to speak out, but in the court, although he allows the ministers to advise, afterward, he let the concubine Mei concubine convict and execute those ministers with various trumped-up charges.

So far, no one dared to object.

But every time he goes to court, all the officials are trembling and dare not show their spirits.

Over time, no one dared to discuss government affairs, and no one dared to report the sufferings of the people.

Half a year ago, the plague that turned people's faces changed. The epidemic broke out in the twelve counties of the three states in the southwest. More than ten thousand people were infected and tens of thousands of people died. I'm afraid it has already spread to Xuanyang City by now.

But even so, all the officials in the court knew about it, but none of them dared to report it.

Until now, Sima Luoxi is still completely unaware of this matter.

Seeing that none of the ministers made a sound, Sima Luoxi shook his head slightly, with some displeasure in his eyes, and when he was about to wave his hand to signal the servants to retreat, he saw Grand Tutor Song Xianju take a step forward and bowed down.

"The old minister has something to play!"

Sima Luoxi waved his hands and said, "Sure!"

When he looked at Song Xian, he unnaturally pulled a stiff smile from the corner of his lips. For the first time, someone finally began to regard him as the crown prince. He was naturally very happy, but he didn't expect Song Xian's next words to make him almost Fall off the seat.

"Years ago, son Luocheng was framed by an adulterer, and his innocence was abolished. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Fortunately, Jun Shang Shengming realized something was wrong afterwards, so he secretly summoned the old ministers and ordered them to find son Luocheng. Finally, there was news yesterday! It is said that when you are sick for a long time, the old minister will never see you, so you can only ask the young master to convey it! By the way, please let me know when you will welcome the young master Luocheng back to the palace? The old minister should make preparations early!"

As soon as he said this, the officials were in an uproar.

Sima Luoxi's face turned pale, and he looked coldly at Song Xian who was kneeling on the steps.

Cursing secretly in his heart, what kind of medicine is sold in this old fox's gourd?When did your majesty summon him?I didn't realize it?Right now, Your Majesty has already...

Since he dared to say this in front of the officials, he must have been prepared.

If you refuse directly, it will be difficult to convince the public.

Sima Luoxi nodded dumbly, shook his head again, sneered twice, raised his sleeve and pointed at Song Xian, and said, "Mr. The disappearance must be due to guilt, and I dare not face my sin directly!"

Most of the officials in the court are timid and fearful of death. If he tries to avoid it, Meier can find someone who can not worry about Song Xian afterward.

It's just that Song Xian has made sufficient preparations this time, after listening to his prevarication, he has already taken out a golden yellow silk from his sleeve, and it can be seen from the texture and pattern that it is indeed for the imperial use.

"This matter is related to the future monarch of our Yun Kingdom. It is a big matter. I dare not speak falsely! This is the secret decree given by the monarch that day. If you don't believe it, you can order someone to check it to find out if it is true or not!" Song Xian said. Bowing down, he held up the silk with both hands, waiting for the servant beside Sima Luoxi to pick him up.

Seeing this, Sima Luoxi's expression changed greatly, his hands in his wide sleeves trembled uncontrollably, his eyes began to be a little dazed, and then he tilted his body, and passed out.

The Hall of Renhe suddenly fell into chaos.

The ministers looked at each other, at a loss.

The servants stomped their feet anxiously, shouting in shrill voices, "Quick! Send the imperial physician! Imperial physician! Hurry up!"

Song Xian straightened up slowly, put the golden silk back into his sleeves again, a sly smile flashed in his eyes, and disappeared in an instant.

At about Chen Shi, when Sima Luoxi stepped into the Hall of Renhe, Mu Zili had sneaked into the Hall of Sima again.

Sure enough, I was careless last night, and I didn't see that the pavilion was cast by illusion.

With the bright and dazzling sunlight right now, when I looked carefully, I found that there was a faint barrier wrapped around it. It looked like a burnt ruin on the outside, but inside the barrier was an intact log cabin.

The door of the room was ajar, and simple tables and chairs could be vaguely seen inside.

After looking around and making sure that there was no one around, Mu Zili lost his human form, only to see a faint green light flashing in the sun, and in the blink of an eye, he penetrated the barrier and came to the wooden house.

A faint woody fragrance wafted in the breeze, the wooden door creaked open, and green light came in.

Before he could show his figure, he heard the muffled sound of the wooden door being closed, followed by bursts of coquettish smiles, "What? Didn't you see enough last night?"

When the light dimmed, Mu Zili appeared in human form, turned around and stared blankly at the woman in red in front of her, only to see that she covered her lips with a flick of her sleeves, and gave him a winking glance.

"You and I don't know each other, why are you following me?"

Mu Zili's expression turned cold, and he said in a cold voice: "They all came here from Leaving, even though they have never met, they are destined! But why do you want to harm those innocent mortals? Seeing that you have a lot of cultivation, if you kill and take your life like this, you won't be afraid of being killed." Scourge?"

Dai Meier nodded silently, moved her footsteps lightly, and smiled charmingly, "Hehe! It seems that Cangxuan's governance is indeed not as good as the world! Otherwise, how could anyone would rather abandon the protective barrier of the Raksha clan, Suffering from the loss of spiritual power, you also want to walk around in the world? Could it be that you were also forced by that Cangxuan?" She glanced at him lightly, and before he could answer, she said, "God's punishment? A joke! The fate of mortals, Just like ants, it is their good fortune that they can die in my hands! If it weren't for their pure essence, I wouldn't bother to kill them! Hmph!"

"You..." Although Mu Zili knew that she was bloodthirsty and brutal, he did not expect her to be so righteous and without any regrets.

Dai Meier's eyes darkened, and she suddenly withdrew her smile, "What are you? Don't think that you are condescending because of the aura of God! Put on a condescending look, and want to teach me a lesson! Since you and I are from Leaving the country, why do you bother with these ordinary people's business!" She looked Mu Zili up and down, and said with a sneer, "If I were you, I would go back quickly and take that butterfly demon away, away from these greedy ordinary people. Otherwise, one day, You have to regret it!"

Mu Zili's heart trembled immediately, his expression froze slightly, and he was speechless for a long time.

Looking at her right now, she can only look like a long live, with a charming appearance and a charming figure, coupled with the strong and unbearable fox aura in the air, it is obvious that she is just a fox demon who has only achieved a small amount of cultivation.

Thinking of this, his eyes flashed, and he looked at her with his hands behind his back, "Since you know that mortals are greedy, why bother to waste this hard-won cultivation for him! Although I don't know what enmity you have with Cang Xuan, but these mortals in the world It should be irrelevant! You have practiced for many years, and you should understand that the difference between monsters and monsters is an eternal truth. Even if you barely borrow the essence of others to keep him, he is a mortal after all, and his life and death have already been predestined. You do it for him These are always in vain!"