You are already cultivating immortality, who would fight with you alone?

Liu Yuntian made way, extended his right arm into the city, and made a "please" gesture.

Seeing Princess Anyang's carriage entering the city, Liu Yuntian immediately retracted his smile, his face full of viciousness.

A prime minister of a country is looking for milk on the street? What a joke!

With a population of tens of millions, pregnant women can fill the entire capital to line up and donate milk! Why would you, a princess, bother to stay down and feed her?

It's not easy...

This woman is also a master of layout...

hiss......

Why are the IQs of these three siblings so different?

Could it be that Ye Xinglan and Ye Meir are both Yuan Sheng’s children?

"Mr. Liu...Mr. Liu?"

Liu Yuntian suddenly came back to his senses and looked at the person who called him, "Oh, Manager Jin, what's the matter?"

Chief Steward Jin tilted his head towards the city and said, "Our new emperor has entered the city. Let's..."

"Oh, yes!" Liu Yuntian suddenly realized and walked straight into the city.

When she appeared in front of the altar again, Ye Zhiruo had already changed into her dress and was standing at the bottom of the steps.

Liu Yuntian found his seat and stood over, simply tidied his clothes, and was about to kneel down towards the altar.

At this time, Ye Zhiruo came over, stretched out a hand in front of Liu Yuntian, and asked tenderly, "Tian'er, won't you help your godmother to the altar?"

Chief Steward Jin quickly came over, lowered his body and said softly, "This servant deserves death. I am the chief steward of the palace. I will serve Your Majesty on the stage."

As he said this, he was about to support Ye Zhiruo's hand, but the next moment she dodged him and still looked at Liu Yuntian with a smile.

Liu Yuntian smiled slightly and stretched out his arm for Ye Zhiruo to hold, "I am naturally willing to serve Your Majesty."

As the two men came onto the stage, Chang Feng began to recite the coronation hymn, praying for heaven's blessing. At the same time, the golden horn sounded.

Ye Zhiruo turned her head to look at Liu Yuntian and said with a smile, "With Tian'er's ability, she can naturally take over this Liang. Why do you need me, a weak woman, to ascend the throne?"

Liu Yuntian lowered his head and replied calmly, "I don't care about my identity, I only care about what I have. As long as Daliang is in my hands... it doesn't matter who is the emperor...

At this point, Liu Yuntian turned his head and gave Ye Zhiruo a smile, "Sometimes, being an emperor makes many things inconvenient, but being a minister gives me more freedom."

"Hehehe." Ye Zhiruo covered her mouth and chuckled. With her left hand, she gently patted Liu Yuntian's hand that was supporting her right arm, "You are such an honest child."

The two continued to walk up. Ye Zhiruo looked back at the ministers below the stage and said, "This is because my brother has let you down."

"It's okay, I've calmed down."

Ye Zhiruo shook her head and sighed, "There's just one thing I don't understand."

Liu Yuntian looked up in confusion, "What is it that you don't understand, Your Majesty?"

Ye Zhiruo bit her lower lip and thought for a long time before replying, "Your attitude towards your brother."

After they finished talking, the two of them had already reached the slow-moving platform. Then Ye Zhiruo stretched out her hand to pull up her knees, stepped back onto the steps, and continued, "You have always acted like a loyal subject, but your counterattack was also very swift and decisive, and it was obvious that you had been planning for a long time. I don't understand whether you are a loyal subject... or you just treat your brother as a puppet."

"Well..." Liu Yuntian thought for a moment, "In the beginning, I was really loyal to assist Your Majesty. After all, everyone doesn't like to live a down-to-earth life."

Then he paused for a moment, "But human nature is complex and multifaceted, and so is I. Sometimes I do things that are... not in line with my own personality."

"I dare not bet on my loyalty, nor do I dare bet on the late emperor's humanity, so I kept a hand."

"If the late emperor had not chosen to abandon the donkey after it has served its purpose, perhaps I would have allowed this wonderful atmosphere to continue for a long time."

"A long time?" Ye Zhiruo raised her eyebrows, then deliberately put on a stern face and pretended to be angry and asked, "So you still want such a day to come?"

"Haha," Liu Yuntian chuckled, "Did your majesty forget? I am... a mortal. In this world of cultivating immortals, how could I be content with just this short life span?"

After saying this, the two smiled at each other. Both had their own ideas in mind, but no one said them out loud. They acted as warm as a mother and son reuniting.

"Blessed by the Heavenly Dao, the late Emperor, Emperor Wulie of Liang, died on the battlefield, bravely protecting Daliang and keeping the area peaceful..."

......

As night falls, stars twinkle in the night sky, like sparkling gems inlaid there.

At this moment, the few officials in the court gathered in the court hall, creating a very lively scene.

They sat together, laughter and joy filled the air, and in front of each person were exquisite food and wine.

These officials toasted each other to congratulate the new emperor Ye Zhiruo on her enthronement, and presented their carefully prepared poems and lyrics.

However, in this joyful atmosphere, there was one person who seemed out of place.

That is, Liu Yuntian said goodbye to everyone and left early on the grounds that he could not drink much.

Given his status and identity, others naturally did not dare to raise any objections. So Liu Yuntian walked out of the palace alone and came to a tall tower under construction outside the palace.

Although the tower is only half completed, it is towering into the clouds and looks magnificent, as if it is a passage leading to the sky. Liu Yuntian stood quietly in front of the tower, folding his arms, and carefully observing the building.

His eyes were focused and deep, as if he was thinking about something important. Just as he was thinking, a gentle voice came from behind him: "Mr. Liu."

Liu Yuntian turned around slowly and saw Dongfang Lan looking at him with a smile.

Liu Yuntian nodded slightly, then turned his gaze back to the tower and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Dongfang Lan walked up to Liu Yuntian and replied softly, "The child has been sent to the Jinyiwei."

After hearing this, Liu Yuntian nodded with satisfaction, turned to Dongfang Lan and said, "Well, very good. Teach him some self-defense skills, and then let him travel around the world. There are countless opportunities waiting for him in the outside world."

Dongfang Lan responded respectfully: "Yes."

Then, she stood quietly beside Liu Yuntian, with no intention of leaving. She followed Liu Yuntian's line of sight and stared at the tower together.

Liu Yuntian glanced at the other person and said in a deep voice, "Qi Xing is not around, so I am sorry to ask you to do these chores."

Dongfang Lan quickly cupped her hands and said, "I am willing to serve Lord Liu, even if I am just a slave."

Then she stared at the tower in front of her, with a puzzled look on her face, and asked, "But why did Lord Liu build this tower...?"

Liu Yuntian stroked his chin, an expectant expression on his face, took a deep breath and said, "Of course it's to raise a dead soldier..."

The next morning.

The sun had just risen, and the morning light shone through the clouds, illuminating the earth.

Liu Yuntian sat upright in the front hall of the Liu Mansion, quietly sipping a cup of fragrant tea.

There was a group of people sitting around, each of them exuding an otherworldly aura, as if an immortal had descended to earth.

They were dressed in all kinds of strange costumes, colorful and dazzling.

One of the old men stroked his long white beard, as if thinking about something. Finally, he asked, "When did Young Master Liu start discussing the matter of salt and sugar?"

Liu Yuntian slowly put down the teacup in his hand, raised his head and glanced at the other person.

His expression was calm and he answered slowly, "Who are you?"

The old man snorted coldly, then sat up straight, with a hint of disdain in his eyes. "Didn't I tell you my name just now? I am Taoist Chen Ji!"

"Oh, it turns out to be Senior Chen Ji. You are from Shennong Valley, a first-class sect in Zhongzhou. I have heard of you for a long time." Liu Yuntian suddenly realized and bowed to express his apology. "May I ask what advice Senior Chen Ji has for you?"

"Teach me?" Chen Ji said sarcastically with a look of disdain, "We came here to discuss the matter of salt and sugar with you. You have been sitting there for an hour without saying a word. Do we, the peak of the Spiritualization Realm and the Refining Void Realm, have to wait for you forever?"