scum

But Mrs. Ye is not for the sake that everyone can control the elements, she just wants to give them a concept, a concept that is close to the real technology theory of the future.

However, his actions this year were too domineering. In addition to Zhao Xuan and many humerus, from time to time, he was able to receive "dreams" from the great saints.

Let the original 66 petals of refining luck gradually wither to 36 petals, and there is still a tendency to continue to wither rapidly.

In the court, many people were dissatisfied with him.

Immortals and Buddhas must have discovered his existence.

It's just that he didn't directly attack him. Ye Tai, who is now in the late stage of Da Luo, is serving in the court and never leaves the imperial court. With the dragon's aura protecting him, it is not so easy to kill him.

It must also be killed silently.

Otherwise, there will be another riot in Xianting.

However, other people in Ye Tai's faction were not so lucky, and many people were killed.

Literary ministers, military generals, all of them!

Even Li Duanfeng was beaten to death and resurrected once from a clone.

All in all, the situation looks good.

However, it is still difficult in practice.

The way Zhao Xuan looks at Mrs. Ye now is deeper than the way he looked at Guoshi Huaigui back then, and there is a trace of resentment flashing from time to time.

Mrs. Ye is indeed acting too domineeringly. If her achievements are high, she must be a disaster.

Moreover, the Immortals and Buddhas consumed a great deal of power to give him hints and dreams, which is tantamount to giving everything and brainwashing Zhao Xuan.

If Zhao Xuan really couldn't bear it one day and deposed Mrs. Ye directly, more than half of the luck lotus on his head would wither.

Now it's just some ministers and vassals in the court, and the folks have a good reputation, so they can barely get stuck at the pass of the 36-petal luck lotus.

At this moment, Mrs. Ye must do something.

On this day, Ye Bizhen came to the Guoshi Mansion.

766、I understand.

Today's Ye Bizhen can be said to be elated, shining on the lintel of the family, an extremely respectable minister, or an extremely respectable father.

Since coming to the capital, Mrs. Ye, in order to avoid the trouble of Ye Bizhen being a hostage in the future, directly asked him not to go back, so that he can take care of his old age in the capital.

It is said to be old-age care, but since Mrs. Ye formed a faction, Ye Bizhen, a small county magistrate, has also ascended to heaven. Although he is just an idler in the court, he is also a third-rank official.

Moreover, his status as a national scholar and the father of the pavilion master of Wenquyuan also added countless radiance to him. No matter where he goes or whoever he meets, he must greet him respectfully.

Under Mrs. Ye's strict protection, Ye Bizhen's life is unlikely to be in danger.

And even if other people want to move people from Ye Tai's faction, they also know the bottom line, play for fun, make trouble for trouble, don't make fun of Ye Bizhen.

You can engage in other people in the faction, but until now, no one has dared to openly attack Ye Bizhen.

Everyone knows that this is definitely a forbidden area, and you cannot move. If anyone does not abide by the rules, then Ye Tai, the unparalleled national scholar with overwhelming profound strength, will not reason with you.

In a word, whoever moves Ye will surely die, it's that simple.

However, Ye Bizhen himself, after losing the aura of being in a high position, in fact, he now misses the days of a family of three in Guangxiu County.

During that time, there was no officialdom struggle. Although the two sons loved him every day, who could say that this was not a kind of family happiness.

Unlike today, my eldest son is becoming more and more unfamiliar.

His youngest son disappeared, and he also learned from Mrs. Ye that the so-called master of the fairy court, Ao Qing, was the incarnation of his youngest son.

How can mortals stand such "torture".

It can be said that Ye Bizhen spends every day in fear, not worrying about his own wealth and life, but worrying about his two unworthy sons.

However, looking back on his entire life, Ye Bizhen sadly found that he was completely helpless in such a situation.

I can't help my two unworthy sons, I can only let them mess around, I don't even dare to intervene rashly, for fear that I will make a mistake and cause a catastrophe.

Sons, no matter how strange they become, they are still their own sons.

How can there be a good father in this world who doesn't want to kiss his son?

Inside the Guoshifu.

Ye Bizhen sighed, sat down on the grand teacher's chair, and said, "What are you calling me as a father?"

Ye Tai smiled flatteringly and served Ye Bizhen tea, and said: "What is this called? Is there anything else the son needs to do when he sees his father? The child just wants to fulfill his filial piety after working hard."

Ye Bizhen took the tea, took a sip, and said, "Good tea, but my father is not in the mood to drink tea now."

Mrs. Ye pretended to be stupid and said, "Why did father say that?"

Ye Bizhen took a deep look at him and said, "What do you think? Now the world is peaceful and the country is peaceful and the people are safe, but in my eyes, it is a hidden murderous intention! No matter where I go, I feel that someone is spying on me, and I can dream of it in my dreams." You two unworthy sons have been sent to the eighteenth floor of hell, can I still be in the mood to drink tea?"

Mrs. Ye smiled and said: "Father, don't worry, those people can only watch, no one dares to do anything to you, this is the rule, the rule I set, as for the eighteenth floor of hell, even if you fall into it , my brother and I can break through the six realms of reincarnation."

Ye Bizhen waved his hands and said, "Don't mention it, I don't understand your father, so I just want to confirm again, and ask carefully, are you two really my son?"

Mrs. Ye said: "That must be the case. If it wasn't for your son, why should I bring you to the capital and protect you strictly?"

"Ugh."

Ye Bizhen sighed, and said: "Forget it, I don't ask why you two suddenly became gods and gods. If you join my Ye family in this life and recognize me as my father, then you will always be my sons. Immortals, Buddhas and saints can't break this relationship!"

After finishing speaking, he frowned again and said: "By the way, on the way I came just now, I heard the deeds of the immortal Buddha appearing again. In the past two years, not only the folk manifesting is ordinary, but almost every minister has been dreamed by those ghosts and gods. I don't know all about it, but I do know that you must have been condemned by heaven and earth and labeled as rebellious.

Even the Holy Majesty, the way he looks at us now is extremely weird. I think that if there is the help of restraining your profound strength, the Holy Majesty will immediately take off my head.

No matter how powerful you are alone, can you be as powerful as the gods and Buddhas in the sky?

I always feel that this day is not far away. "

Ye Tai also became serious when she heard the words, and said: "I am indeed not as powerful as Mantian Gods and Buddhas, and now they are only restrained by the Immortal Court, and they cannot easily attack me in the Imperial Court.

I am already an extremely human minister, and the wind will destroy me. I said that the master of the earthquake is comforting me. I was labeled as a rebellion by the gods and Buddhas. There are countless people in the world who want to kill me Ye Tai to sacrifice to the country.

I don't know what Xianfo is planning, but it must be like what you said, that day will not be too far away!

Now there is almost no further possibility for me. From this point of view, it seems that I have to wait to die. "

Ye Bizhen listened a little hazily, and said: "Are you admitting defeat now?"