2745: C2745 Master

C2745 Master

The black clouds that had been circling above the Dhyana Dynasty for dozens of days, gradually dispersed.

In a short six days, the Dhyana Dynasty returned to its peaceful state and the capital returned to its peaceful state.

In Prince Yong's residence, Eighth Prince didn't say a word. He frowned slightly and looked at the Seventh Princess in front of him.

This Seventh Princess had already been talking nonstop for two hours.

After analyzing the pros and cons, he also displayed many Tiger Tally and Token, as well as some crystals that were used to record the secrets of the court officials.

Finally, Ten Eighth Prince stretched out a hand, signaling Seventh Princess to stop.

"Sister Royal, you are too pitiful."

Seventh Princess looked somewhat haggard, but after hearing Eighth Prince's words, she seemed to be absent-minded.

"Do you think you can push down the Southern Palace just by relying on these things?" Ten Eighth Prince sighed: "You're like a hysterical woman right now."

"What did you say?" Seventh Princess' eyes showed a trace of malevolence.

Wu continued, "Marquis of Pinxiang is a very temperamental person. He does not care about power or status, he does not care about anything, furthermore, there is a feud between him and my Dhyana Dynasty, and Royal Father used him as a pawn to lure Taiping Army, and that is a feud. Meng Fan, a person who does not care about the endless army of beings, standing in the air and shouting towards the sky to destroy Heavenly Dao, how could he endure being treated as a pawn by Royal Father?

He didn't force back because of his Dhyana Dynasty, it was just for the Southern Palace.

It could be said that the one who had truly saved Dhyana Dynasty was the Southern Palace.

It could also be said that Royal Father was truly brilliant, after destroying the Taiping Army, he generously gave all kinds of rewards to Meng Fan, and even gave him a lot of help with Jiancheng Pass. Royal Father might not even dare to be sure that Meng Fan would appreciate the rewards, it was just that Royal Father knew, for a person like Meng Fan, to be able to be a friend, he must not be an enemy.

In the end, it was really just as Royal Father had thought, Meng Fan had saved the entire Dhyana Dynasty.

He was a first class Marquis of Pinxiang, the head of the Marquis of Wen, and also the protector of the nation, Great General . He held the tiger talismans of all the great forces, and the positions of the twenty-seven sects, he could freely appoint. He was the court.

It could be said that right now, even if it was Royal Father who fought Meng Fan one on one, it could be said that the outcome of the battle was not known. His strength was not something that could be measured by either you or me.

But would Meng Fan care about Dhyana Dynasty?

He didn't care about the status or power that was given to him. He was even disgusted by it.

He was only helping the Southern Palace, so all the orders that came out of Marquis of Pinxiang's residence were actually written by the Southern Palace.

No courtier would respond to you. Even if you had a hold on some courtier and threatened them, they would rather take the initiative to beg forgiveness from Princess Nandian and be sent to jail, than to follow you around.

Besides, the Southern Palace has been serving as the Regent for the past few dozen days. You have seen all sorts of methods, including those used by the court officials, and they have just settled down after the storm, so how could the Southern Palace send their officials to jail so easily? If it had been me, I would have forgiven it all and let bygones be bygones.

Seventh royal sister, you've lost, you've lost very miserably, you've lost from the beginning to the end, you've been born in the Southern Palace, you've lost all the way until now. "

The manor was deathly silent.

Seventh Princess' lips trembled as she let out a sneer. "I've lost?"

She suddenly stood up. "I've lost?"

She laughed hysterically.

He turned around and walked out of Prince Yong's residence.

Ten Eighth Prince sighed.

A short while later, a God King walked out from a side room. He was the one who had an unknown identity. His eyes were deep and deep, and he looked like the Ten Eighth Prince Military Advisor.

"Your Highness, it's time for you to pay your respects to the Regent at the imperial court." The Celestial King, with his deep gaze, said.2

Ten Eighth Prince nodded: "I am going to pay a visit. I have always been focused on cultivation and deliberately suppressed my realm, but at a time like this, I should take action and help the Nangong Family relieve their worries and share some of the responsibilities. Arrange for some people to keep an eye on Seventh Sister from today onwards. I'm afraid that she might develop inner demons and do some extreme things. "

"Should I tell the Regent about this?" The Celestial King, with his deep gaze, said.

"Tell the Southern Palace …" Ten Eighth Prince hesitated for a moment.

"..."

Marquis of Pinxiang's residence.

Orders were issued from here.

In the residence, the thousands of servants and servants that were assigned to the residence since Meng Fan was appointed as Marquis of Pinxiang rushed in and out, especially the old butler, who was also known as the Half-step Celestial King. In a single day, he had already visited every single court official's residence in the capital.

What was laughable was that these people who were Meng Fan's servants had never seen their old master, Marquis of Pinxiang's, face before.

And now, none of these decrees were written by Meng Fan.

In the study room sat many Celestial Kings. However, none of them wore a military uniform. They were all wearing civilian uniform and were working hard on writing.

There was only one Divine King standing, and that was Princess Nandian. She had finally taken off her armor and was thinking by the side, occasionally speaking a few words before turning into a complicated order in the hands of these young Divine Kings who had been selected from the twenty-seven sects.

Suddenly, a man with a handsome face and elegant demeanor walked in.

A few servants who were about to leave immediately knelt down and greeted respectfully, "We pay our respects to the lord."

"What lord? It's not like I'm someone from the Dhyana Dynasty." The handsome man in white clothes chuckled.

Princess Nandian asked, "Young Master Zhuge, what's the matter?"

"Madam." Zhuge Shi first cupped his hands in a very polite manner. He was not a person from the Dhyana Dynasty. His name was the Regent, or his highness, and all of them seemed very weird. Although this was nothing much to other Divine Kings, Zhuge Shi was an outstanding person with an outstanding humanity, and he paid a lot of attention to these forms of etiquette, including addressing them as "Your highness".

But for Madam, it was different. In Dhyana Dynasty, Princess Nandian was Meng Fan's wife.

"Young Master Meng is currently meditating. He has gone through many experiences during this trip to the Myriad Worlds and needs to digest and refine them one by one."

"What is it?" Princess Nandian asked curiously.

"Young Master Meng said that thousands of people went in and out of the city, disturbing the peace and quiet... Then, I'll say Young Master Meng's exact words: Let the Southern Palace bring people to her princess palace, don't create a reputation here, the empress gave me the authority to do so, but who doesn't know that the decree was written by the Southern Palace? "Why are you deceiving yourself — these are Young Master Meng's exact words."

After Zhuge Shi finished speaking, he smiled.

Princess Nandian took a deep breath as if to express her feelings and suppress her anger.

At this moment, another person stepped into the study.

However, they were obviously not from the manor. They were all dressed in the style of the palace.

After entering, he respectfully said, "The empress has ordered for Marquis of Pinxiang to be summoned … "Ah, no, the empress's dictum is to invite Marquis of Pinxiang into the palace. You must come. If you don't come to the palace, I'll come to the Hou Mansion …"

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