Empress: Your Majesty, please respect yourself, I don't want to be promoted

"What?!"

After finally recovering his life, he lost his hands and feet. King Yu, who had just woken up, looked in shock at the palace servants who came thousands of miles away to deliver the decree.

"You mean, this king was almost killed by that dog official, but in the end, nothing happened to that dog official, and this king was clearly seriously injured, but was warned by His Majesty?"

The palace man nodded indifferently.

"Yes."

After giving this answer that was unacceptable to King Yu, she continued: "Your Majesty has something to say, considering that King Yu was seriously injured and unable to move, so you can directly waive the courtesy when receiving the order, and there is no need to rush to rectify it. Let’s do it later when he recovers.”

Hearing this, King Yu's originally pale face suddenly flushed abnormally.

The gloomy eyes were instantly filled with anger.

After a while, he raised his head abruptly, stared at the palace man, his eyes were full of ferocious blood red, and said to the palace man word by word: "Your Majesty really said that?"

"Yes, His Royal Highness King Yu."

The palace man said lightly.

King Yu was silent.

After a long while, he raised his head slightly and looked at the palace man with no expression on his face.

"Minister, take the decree!"

There was a hint of heaviness in the voice.

Hearing the words, the palace man nodded slightly, then directly placed the imperial decree on the desk beside him, turned and left.

click...

The moment the palace servants completely disappeared in the corridor outside, the veins in King Yu's left hand suddenly popped out, and the knuckles made a crisp sound.

The brocade quilt he grasped with all his strength broke open in an instant, strands of precious flocculent spiritual silk continuously flowed out from the breach, and covered the entire bed in just two breaths, making King Yu's whole body tremble. It's like bathing in the clouds.

"Hehe... She is indeed a good niece of this king, she really is 'wise and mighty'!"

Amidst the fluttering catkins all over the sky, King Yu's sneer, suppressing extreme anger, slowly sounded.

While talking to himself, he suddenly raised his head and looked out the window at the extremely dark rainy night.

Boom! !

A dazzling thunder suddenly flashed in the distant sky, illuminating the entire land of Yuzhou extremely brightly.

At that moment, it was like daytime.

At the same time, at the moment when the thunder light flashed, King Yu's already extremely pale complexion showed a sickly gloomy look under the background of the thunder light.

Hush!

The sound of the rain outside the house suddenly became louder, and the pouring rain once again enveloped the entire city of Yuzhou.

Boom!

The golden imperial decree was thrown out like garbage, and smashed hard on the stone pillar not far away.

"Where is the mysterious yellow of heaven and earth?!"

Amidst the rumbling rain, King Yu's angry shout suddenly sounded.

Swish!

Accompanied by a few undetectable soft sounds, four figures dressed in heavy clothes appeared in front of the bed in an instant, and bowed slightly to King Yu.

"What is the order of the prince?"

Enduring the severe pain in his body, King Yu slowly straightened up, looked at the four master priests in front of him whom he had paid a huge price to subdue, and said in a cold voice, "Help me kill a few people."

"Who does the prince want to kill?"

King Yu smiled coldly.

"The one who deserves to be killed."

As he spoke, he suddenly waved to the side.

In the next second, a beautiful maid came over with a tray containing several scrolls.

"Here is the information of those people. Anyone on the list, you must kill them all, and then... use some tricks..."

While speaking, there was a clear hatred on his face.

Originally, he was in the age of destiny but not yet showing signs of aging, but now he was in a sluggish state, his face was covered with various criss-cross lines, he was almost a different person from before.

Obviously, after being injured by Lu Chen's sword, Dao Ji's spiritual power leaked out so that he could no longer maintain his dignity.

But even so, the aristocratic aura unique to the royal family still pervades all around him, the arrogance and domineering on his face is much less, but there is more viciousness and madness.

And just when King Yu was preparing for some action.

State Yamen, inside the extremely spacious Zhizhou Office.

The messenger from the palace walked in slowly.

Her complexion was not as indifferent as the palace servants who went to Prince Yu's mansion to deliver the decree, but she wore a gentle smile, as if she was afraid of offending the nobleman who was about to deliver the decree.

Even the movement of walking is very light.

However, she hadn't taken two steps after entering the door, when a beautiful figure suddenly appeared beside her.

"Governor Lu has already rested."

It was Fu Wei who had been accompanying Lu Chen all the time.

The palace man was slightly startled, and then quickly came back to his senses, looked at Fu Wei, and said softly:

"Trouble Commander Fu, go and speak to Mr. Lu."

Fu Wei shook his head: "Governor Lu has been busy with his official duties these days, and he has hardly had a moment to rest. Even now, it is because he couldn't hold on when he was dealing with official duties just now, so he unconsciously lost consciousness. Now he is finally able to Get this moment of rest, no matter what, I can't let him be disturbed."

Hearing this, a look of admiration flashed in the palace man's eyes.

But soon she was embarrassed.

"But... Commander Fu, this is an imperial decree..."

"If Your Majesty blames the crime, I will take full responsibility for it." Fu Yu said indifferently: "In short, it won't embarrass you."

The palace man thought over and over again, and finally nodded.

After letting the palace servants go down to rest, Fu Yu turned around and came to Lu Chen who was lying on the table and sleeping soundly.

But at this time, most of Lu Chen's face was buried in the official document, and he was still holding a brush tightly in his hand. His face was full of depression, and his thick dark circles were extremely conspicuous. He looked like he might hang up at any time. , which makes people worry.

Looking at Lu Chen's exhausted appearance, Fu Yu recalled in his mind today that Lu Chen braved the heavy rain to go to eight nearby villages to observe the people's situation, and when he came back after dark, he went to interrogate Liao Ji and some traitors who were caught. , and finally buried in piles of official documents until he lost consciousness in extreme exhaustion.

A complex look flashed inexplicably in his cold eyes.

"well…"

She skillfully took off the aura cloak behind her, which has the effect of warming winter and cooling summer, walked to Lu Chen's side, and covered his shoulders with familiar movements.

At this time, her actions looked like a good wife and mother, skillful and natural.

"It would be great if you showed up earlier..."

Thinking of all that Lu Chen had done for the people of Yuzhou and trying every means to bring them back to the world from hell, she couldn't help but sigh softly.

She thought of the tragic situation of her parents who starved to death in front of her when she was a child of Xia Guo, living in an unknown small county.

She couldn't help thinking, if Lu Chen was their county magistrate at that time, wouldn't her parents have died tragically?

Unfortunately, this thought is meaningless after all.

After all, things have happened and the facts cannot be changed.

It is useless to think too much.

As soon as she thought of this, she shook her head, then suddenly raised her hand, and slowly stretched it towards Lu Chen's temple.

The next second, a wave of extremely pure spiritual power suddenly surged out of her hand, and it rushed towards Lu Chen's mind in a seven-star formation formed in the blink of an eye.

With the influx of this incomparably pure spiritual power, Lu Chen's exhausted complexion recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually became as rosy as before.

But her own face became paler and paler.

Obviously, this technique that allows Lu Chen to recover quickly is a huge burden even for an expert like her.

It is not a skill that everyone can use.

During this period of time, Lu Chen has been maintaining a super-intensive continuous rotation work, even his iron body can't bear it. If it were someone else, he might have died suddenly.

The reason why Lu Chen can live until now is all due to Fu Yu's silent contribution.

Apart from Fu Yu, even Lu Chen himself didn't know about this matter.

If he knew about this, he didn't know if he would thank the eighteenth generation of Fu Yu's ancestors on the spot.

His complexion is getting darker.

It wasn't until the sluggish look on Lu Chen's face completely disappeared, that Fu Yan with a tired face slowly withdrew his hand.

Then, she raised her hand, wiped the sweat off her face, then took a deep look at Lu Chen, stood up, and walked to the side to meditate.

The peaceful night just passed.

Early the next morning, Lu Chen was in a daze when he suddenly heard hurried footsteps coming from outside.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely anxious voice came:

"My lord, it's not good, Liao Ji... Liao Ji... committed suicide in fear of crime!!!"