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Qiu Zhen looked at Tang Yin from the corner of his eyes, and asked: "King, are you serious?"

Tang Yin said with a stern expression, "Jun Wu Yi is lying!"

Qiu Zhen understood Tang Yin's personality, and from the way he spoke, he could also differentiate between the truth and the words he spoke.

He secretly heaved a sigh of relief, took two steps back and cupped his hands in a respectful bow towards Tang Yin, and said: "This humble one offended the King again just now.

Sigh! It was this kind of speech again. Tang Yin felt that he had heard Qiu Zhen's words no less than ten times. He shook his head and said, "Let's follow the old rules and punish the Salary!"

"Thank you for your grace, Great King!" Qiu Zhen changed from bowing to kneeling to kowtowing.

Everyone looked at Tang Yin and Qiu Zhen blankly, they didn't know which part the two of them were acting? Qiu Zhen throwing a table towards the King was no different from killing a king. It should be a capital offense, but not only did Tang Yin not kill him, he even acted extremely intimate. He even took the initiative to wrap his arms around Qiu Zhen's neck to express his goodwill ?

There shouldn't be any unspeakable secrets or relationships between the King and the Prime Minister Qiu right? Everyone looked at each other. They all had the same question in their minds.

Tang Yin was used to it by nature, he would do whatever he wanted to do, and would not care about the opinions of others towards him. Looking at Qiu Zhen who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, he suddenly thought of something, he crouched down and asked: Qiu Zhen, how many years have you been punished for? I forgot. "

Qiu Zhen said in all seriousness, "It's been about five years."

Pfft! Tang Yin laughed, nodded, and patted his shoulder again, and said: "Then let's get together this time, count it as ten years!"

"Thank you, King!" Qiu Zhen kowtowed once again to express her gratitude.

Although Qiu Zhen dared to scold and beat Tang Yin, he seemed to be an extremely impulsive person who did not care at all. In fact, he was very clear about Tang Yin's bottom line, and he was also extremely confident that Tang Yin would not punish him for it. As for being punished with a Salary, that was even more so, it did not matter since the King would not just watch him die of poverty or starve to death.

After the ruckus caused by Qiu Zhen, Tang Yin had restrained himself a lot, and was no longer like those days where he went to find Yin Rou.

Privately, he had discussed with Qiu Zhen before. He had wanted to openly ask the Son of Heaven for a marriage and marry the Princess, but Qiu Zhen had rejected him immediately.

Qiu Zhen thought that if Tang Yin were to marry the princess now, his intention of saving the princess was too obvious. It would be unwise for him to do so, no matter how deep his feelings for Yin Rou went, he had to at least wait until after the limelight had worn off. Also, the matter of marrying the princess could not be raised by Tang Yin himself, it would either be the Son of Heaven taking the initiative to propose the marriage, or the Minister would be the one to propose the marriage on his behalf.

These words were not what Tang Yin wanted to hear, but he had no choice but to admit that Qiu Zhen's words were reasonable, and he decided to forget about proposing marriage for the time being.

On the second day, Tang Yin brought the Son of Heaven and rushed to Yan City.

On the road to Feng Country, the journey was much easier, and there was no need to be afraid of the enemies chasing after you. The counties, counties, and town that you passed by, were all welcomed by the County Head, the county leaders, and the Mayor herself.

After twenty days of silence, Tang Yin and his group finally arrived at the Yan City.

The news of the Son of Heaven going to Yan City had already spread throughout the city. On this day, the Yan City was packed with people, and the people gathered on both sides of the main road.

For example, since the founding of the Kingdom, the number of times the Son of Heaven had come to Border Town was probably less than three times. This generation's Feng Ren had never seen the Son of Heaven, nor had he seen the previous generation or the previous generation, and now that he had finally caught up with the Son of Heaven, how could people miss this lifetime of opportunity, no matter if they were rich or rich, or ordinary people, all of them rushed to the streets, fighting to catch a glimpse of the Son of Heaven.

When he passed by other cities and towns, Yin Zhun would always sit in the horse carriage, and not even his head would be revealed. Now that he had reached Yan City of Feng Country, it was rare for Yin Zhun to sit on a half-opened horse carriage.

This kind of scene was something that was rarely seen even when Tang Yin was in and out of the Yan City. It could be said that Yin Zhun didn't need to do anything;

Tang Yin and his subordinates who were following behind the Son of Heaven, were riding slowly. Seeing this, everyone's heart was not at ease, and from time to time, they would peek at Tang Yin's reaction.

As Tang Yin sat on the horse, he was happy and at ease. In his view, it was a good thing that the Son of Heaven was so popular. At least his act of saving the emperor had the approval of the people.

In addition, it was also the most important point. Even the people of Feng Country, who were the most distant from the Son of Heaven, respected and respected the Son of Heaven so much, so it could be seen that the Son of Heaven was not completely useless. Even if he had no power or influence, and was no longer the ruler of a country, his prestige and status in the hearts of the people were too high.

If Zhen and Chuan used their military power against the wind and had no reputation, just the pressure of public opinion, both domestic and foreign, would be enough to give their monarchs a headache. Thinking of this, the smile on Tang Yin's face became even wider.

At this time, Qiu Zhen urged his horse forward, and came to Tang Yin's side. Looking ahead, he asked softly: "Has the King made a decision yet?"

Tang Yin was startled, turned his head to look at him, and asked: "What decision?"

Qiu Zhen sighed secretly, he leaned towards Tang Yin and whispered: "Where does the King want to place the Son of Heaven?"2

"Oh!" That's what you're asking! " Tang Yin smiled, nodded and said: "I've already thought it through."

"Ah?" "Your Majesty means ?"

"There it is!" Tang Yin indicated with his mouth towards the front.

Qiu Zhen subconsciously looked forward, his heart was shocked, and he said in shock: "The palace?"

Tang Yin laughed and said, "That's right. I want to leave the Son of Heaven in the capital, since there is no place more suitable than the palace, and it does not require too much preparation. The palace only needs to change its owner, change his name, and he will become the palace. "

That is easy to say! Qiu Zhen could not help but roll his eyes, and asked back: "The King gave the King Palace to the Son of Heaven, then where does the King live?" He couldn't possibly live in the same place with the Son of Heaven, right?

Tang Yin said unconcernedly: "Including me, there are only four of us, where can we not live?!"

"Pu!" Qiu Zhen was so angry that he almost spat out blood. He knew that Tang Yin did not care much about these things, whether it was form or material, but he could not be too modest about it. If he were to change his palace to a palace and give it to the Son of Heaven, would the majestic king want to live in a normal house? Which part of the Feng Country would have face?

Qiu Zhen continuously shook his head, and said: "Not appropriate, not appropriate! Your Majesty, in your opinion, let the Son of Heaven live in the Palace of Wan City! "

"Huh?" Tang Yin waved his hand, and said: "Since you have accepted the Son of Heaven over there, then there is no need to be so hasty about it even if you want to show off. We want to let all the other nations see clearly that our Feng Country is not to capture the Son of Heaven, who is still the pride and joy of the heavens in the Feng Country. Only then will our Feng Country not fall short of the truth of the other nations, and if they wish to make trouble for us, we will no longer have a name. Besides, a mere palace is nothing. With the Son of Heaven in our hands, we can make good use of his power and prestige, and build a territory that is tens of thousands of times bigger than the palace. Qiu Zhen, you are so smart, you don't even know this, right? "

"Ai!" Qiu Zhen shook his head and sighed: "This humble subject understands Your Majesty's intentions, but ? "It's just that I feel too wronged and wronged ?" Even Qiu Zhen felt that such a concession was too excessive to let go of the palace.

Tang Yin laughed as he stretched out four fingers and waved them in front of Qiu Zhen's eyes, saying, "There are only four people here, who wouldn't live here and make so many palaces that it would take a lot of effort to find anyone!"

Qiu Zhen could not help but laugh. He smiled bitterly.

Tang Yin had the potential to become a fainting monarch, and at the same time, had the side of an unparalleled Wise King.

What was fortunate, was that Tang Yin found a Qiu Zhen who dared to be blunt with him, and could even hit him and scold him. At times, he spurred him, and he pushed Tang Yin, who had gone off track, back onto the right track again and again.

The only person who chose to accompany him was Tang Yin, who could tolerate him in every way and completely trusted him as a brother. Otherwise, with Qiu Zhen's methods, even ten heads would have been chopped off.

The relationship between Tang Yin and his subjects could be said to be the most perfect complement and combination at the time. The two of them had also formed the most basic backbone of the Feng Country, adding the Shangguan Family, Zhang Zhe, Zong Yuan, Xiao Muqing, the other civil and military officials, etc., they formed the basic skeleton of the Feng Country, firmly supporting the colossal Feng Country.

As Tang Yin escorted the Son of Heaven into the palace, he bluntly allowed the Son of Heaven to stay in his own palace.

Even though he said that this was Tang Yin's quarters, the number of times he had slept inside could be counted on one hand.

At this time, Yin Zhun still did not know what Tang Yin's decision was, nor did he understand why he had brought his to his quarters.

There were some questions in his heart, but it did not affect Yin Zhun's interest. On the way, all the towns welcome him, especially the Yan City, which allowed him to see the support of the citizens.

With his hands behind his back, he paced around Tang Yin's sleeping quarters as if he was visiting it. He looked to the east and west, feeling that there was a huge difference compared to the palace in Shang Jing, but this was also the most luxurious and comfortable place he had ever escaped to.

Yin Rou also came to Tang Yin's sleeping quarters along with them. Looking at the Royal Brother walking around non-stop, occasionally making tsk-tsk sounds, and seeing the novel and small decorations occasionally fiddling with them, she couldn't help but frown. She was about to become the ruler of a country that had almost died, how could she be so relaxed and free?

She then turned to look at Tang Yin, who was beaming merrily, and was thinking about something. Just as she was about to speak, Tang Yin asked first: "How does Your Majesty feel about this place?"

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