I have a room in Huangquan

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Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but look ashamed: "Brother Qiu has hurt you."

He knew that the old man Guisong would definitely not let it go. With such a big problem today, Liao Qiu might not be able to keep his official position.

"Why are you so polite, aren't you a good brother!"

Seeing his despondent appearance, Liao Qiu punched him in the chest: "Isn't it just a broken pipe? I really care about it. If it's just me, it's too late for me to be happy. Then I won't spend my time at your house every day. Eat, go wherever you want, life is not as happy as it is now."

What Liao Qiu said was just to make himself feel better, but Ding Xiaoyi's heart sank like a heavy stone.

The sudden change took people by surprise.

Even he didn't know what was going to happen next.

Liao Qiu called back the Yin soldiers, and a group of people walked into the room. They waited from morning to night, and from night to morning. After waiting for three full days, they saw Tutu and Zao old man walking in with tired steps.

Chapter 6 and Two: The solitary seizes power

Tutu and Zao old man can't care about the details of the door post at the moment.

After they sat down, they were silent. Ding Xiaoyi spoke to him, but the old man waved his hand to stop him: "Xiaoyi, no matter what you and the bald man saw or discovered, forget about it from now on!"

Ding Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment, then nodded heavily, and then asked: "Is there any way for Pangpang to come out?"

"Disaster!"

Tutu drank a cup of jasmine tea, her face was extremely bitter: "Our ghost emperors, together with the remaining Hades, and all the ghost officials, were dismissed by the emperor."

"If you have time to look at the big black face, this guy probably needs to cultivate for a while."

Bad old man, please take a couple of sips of tea and talk about Zhong Kui.

This guy deserves to be called the first iron in the underworld.

In the hall of Taiyue, he openly pointed at the emperor's head, called the emperor a tyrant and evil god, regarded the law as nothing, hijacked the empress, and imitated Cao Cao to coerce the emperor to order the princes.

As a result, the first iron man was slapped out of the Taiyue Hall by the emperor on the spot. If it wasn't for the bad old man and the others rushing to save him, they would have been beaten to death by the emperor on the spot.

Even though the emperor still gave him the elixir afterwards, I'm afraid he can only rest in bed during this period of time.

"hiss!"

Ding Xiaoyi and Liao Qiu couldn't help but gasped.

Silently give Zhong Kui a thumbs up. This ghost celestial master really deserves to be the first iron in the underworld. He couldn't even lift his head in the Taiyue Palace. Zhong Kui dared to point at the emperor's nose and scold him. With this courage, Ding Xiaoyi was willing to admit him. The title of the first iron head of Hades.

Even his bad impression of him has improved a lot.

"Things are not as simple as that. When today's incident broke out, the emperor released him from the Eighteen Hells, and even gave him a golden sword decree, allowing him to take charge of the government affairs of Youtu."

Hearing this, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help being startled, and looked at the bad old man, shouldn't this job belong to him, let him out now, let him be such a bad old man?

"Don't look at me, didn't that old Xuehe go home to recuperate, I'll take over from him."

The bad old man looked as if he had expected it a long time ago, and he had no objection to this. This time he brought a group of ghosts and gods to the emperor to reason, and this ending had been expected a long time ago.

He was more interested in seeing the attitude of the empress after such a big commotion.

As a result, the empress could not see her face.

"Now the empress is most likely under house arrest by the emperor, let's not mess around and be careful." Tutu said helplessly.

At this time, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly thought of something, and asked in a low voice: "Will the emperor and empress wear a pair of pants?"

As soon as these words came out, the bad old man and Tutu suddenly grinned coldly.

The bad old man shook his head resolutely and said, "It's absolutely impossible! Even the Arabian Nights."

"Yeah, the two of them have conflicting powers. It's okay to say that they will cooperate, but if they say they're working together, it's called hell."

Tutu said casually.

The reason why the two are so sure is not without reason.

They talked about an old story. At that time, the emperor fought in all directions, regained the underworld, and even forced the empress to abdicate at one point.

It wasn't until the empress evolved reincarnation and became the master of the nether world that the emperor had no choice but to make a second choice and went to the heaven to be named the emperor of Dongyue.

This is tantamount to inserting a stick in the middle and taking away a large part of the empress's authority. Since then, although the two have their own duties, they are already incompatible with each other.

The superficial harmony is still a matter of the last thousand years. In the past, the two began to tear up when they met. At that time, the bad old man and the others were caught in the middle, and every day was simply unlucky.

So if you believe that the two of them are wearing a pair of pants, even the old man will not believe it.

"If that's the case, then" the bad old man withdrew his sneer, and said with a serious expression, "then the problem is serious."

Of course, this probability is too small, and he believes that the empress is under house arrest by the emperor.

It is even more likely that the collapse of the underworld has aggravated the empress's injuries, causing the empress to no longer have the ability to compete with the emperor, which is why the emperor began to seize power.

"Fortunately, we still have some cards to play in our hands. We have the military power of 40 Yin soldiers, and that old ghost may not dare to mess around."

As soon as Tutu finished speaking, Liao Qiu's face collapsed.

Talking about the old man Guisong when they came back three days ago, the old man couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and squinted at Ding Xiaoyi: "Did you use the Sanhua nail to impale that old man Guisong?"

"Well, I'm to blame for this matter. Brother Qiu was also protecting me at the time." He nodded guiltyly.

The bad old man curled his lips: "What's the use of pricking a wood with a three-color nail for nothing, and broke a twig of him to death."

"Twig?"

Ding Xiaoyi looked bewildered. Shouldn't the point be that Brother Qiu's disturbance might be dismissed by the pretext?

"Of course it's a twig. This old man is very thieves. His body is always in Youshan. What you see is his avatar entrusted to a branch. Otherwise, when his true self comes, will you still be alive?"

Of course, the old man couldn't see what Ding Xiaoyi was worried about, so he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, he won't let this official go."

It turned out that although he was sent by the emperor to the Huangquan Sluice to replace the ancestor of Xuehe, he still has the authority to appoint ghost officials.

Unless the emperor issued a decree to remove Liao Qiu from his official position, it would be useless to make trouble any longer. After all, he was just a substitute. If the emperor did not give him the golden sword order, he would not be able to command the ghosts and gods at all.

As for whether the old man Guisong would go to the Emperor and cry about it, this matter is very small, even if it is, it is a big deal, and it will cause another trouble in Taiyue Palace.

They are worrying that they have no excuse to go to Youshan to try the depth again.

Hearing what they said, Ding Xiaoyi and Liao Qiu felt relieved.

"Father, mother, do you think this doll looks good?"

In the back garden of Youshan, there are birds singing and flowers fragrant, two figures and a naughty boy are sitting and playing on the floating island.

"Looks good, looks good!"

The emperor squinted his eyes and nodded, and said to the waist-length girl beside him, "Xiao Yi left so many toys back then, and now they all belong to Ning Yu."

"Then why do you let Guisong scare him?"

The empress curled her lips and gave him a blank look.

The emperor picked up a wooden plane, and after blowing, he saw that the plane actually took off by itself, circling around their heads.

"Fly, fly, look fly!"

Seeing this, Ning Yu happily chased after him, and only after Ning Yu Zhi was taken away did he say with a little annoyance:

"Let them calm down. This kid is too bold. If I hadn't noticed something was wrong early on, I would have almost ruined this kid's life."

"That's it. By the way, there is one more thing. Why does Ning Yu always mention kindergarten? Where is that?"

The empress thought of something, looked at the emperor beside her and asked.

When "this" mentioned this matter, the emperor also began to look around and said, "I don't know about this either, maybe Ning Yu heard it somewhere."

Seeing that the emperor was perfunctory, the empress raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "I don't want to say that, how do you deal with her, Mrs. Meng, first say yes, you can't kill her, I still owe him a favor."

Speaking of Emperor Meng Po's smiling face suddenly darkened, and a cold light appeared in his eyes: "This crazy woman has a terrible heart, and even Ning Yu dares to take advantage of her. Let her stay for a while and wait for a few more years. Xiaoyi builds the God-destroying Platform and sends her to the God-killing Platform."

Po Meng did this because she wanted to take a gamble and let everyone know the truth. Once the secret was revealed, it would no longer be a secret, and she would no longer need to be trapped here.

The Emperor actually had no objection to Po Meng trying to find a way to leave, but what he couldn't accept was that Po Meng actually took advantage of Ning Yu.

This is the Emperor's Nilin. They finally waited until Ding Peng was born and attracted the attention of everyone in Netherland. How could they make people pay attention to her again.

"Hey"

Seeing his stern eyes, the empress stretched out her hand to help him remove the hair on his forehead: "Why do you push yourself to a position opposite to everyone like this, just like back then, you can actually leave the underworld, why bother?" Trapped here by myself."

The emperor glanced back when he heard the words, took her little hand, and said angrily: "You also said, if you hadn't become reincarnation and inherited the karma in this world, we would have transcended this world long ago."

Speaking of this, the emperor couldn't help but look into the distance with a bit of envy in his eyes: "Speaking of which, that kid back then took my Youshen Bow as a sacrifice a few years ago and opened the door of all wonders. Now I'm afraid he is only envious Mandarin ducks don't envy immortals."

While the emperor was envious, he suddenly felt his waist tighten, an ominous premonition struck, and a hot and humid fragrance hit his earlobe.

"I've been talking for a long time, but you are envious of this!"

The emperor raised his brows and said in shock, "Oh, I forgot to tell Gui Lao about some things recently."

After saying that, he was about to get up and run away, but the empress's tail was already curled up in his belly, before he got up, the tail tightened, making the emperor unable to move for an instant.

After speaking, regardless of the emperor's plea, he walked into the room.

Seeing Daddy being pulled into the room by his mother again, Ning Yu in the distance couldn't help pouting, holding the doll in his hand and saying, "Look at Daddy, he always makes Mom unhappy, and now he's going to be punished again." Spanked."

Chapter 6 and Three: Even before death

night.

In the castle of the Sissel family, there was a burst of intense coughing.

A crowd outside the door was waiting anxiously.

Bitther and others sat on chairs, waiting patiently for the result.

But as time passed, the coughing in the room became more and more serious, and everyone's mind gradually became a little irritable.

"Om!!"

At this time, the door was gently opened, and Mr. Lu stepped out.

"How about it!"

Marina and the others hurriedly approached and asked, it was only one night, and Marina's originally black hair had grown a few silver strands.

Looking anxiously at Elder Lu, he hoped that the old man would be able to rejuvenate.

"not good!"

Lu Lao shook his head, immediately making everyone nervous.

"I just gave him a Guyuan Pill, and it can last for a few hours. Let's prepare for the funeral."

Hearing the news, she felt dizzy for a while, Marina swayed slightly, but fortunately she adjusted in time, and nodded with red eyes: "Thank you, Mr. Lu."

"You're welcome." Used to seeing life and death, Lu Lao was very calm about it, just nodded, and left with Jasmine.

After Elder Lu returned, Marina took a deep breath and looked at the elderly elders behind her: "Everyone, please go back too."

"But" an elder frowned: "What are we going to do, let us go in and have a look."

"Yeah, let me go in and have a look."

Everyone came forward one after another, unwilling to leave here, no matter if they were sincere or hypocritical, no one could deny the myth that Quentin had created for the family over the years.

Even though many of them are credited to Marina, as the patriarch of the Thistle family, the glory of the family in the eyes of outsiders is naturally brought by Quentin.

Quentin's time is running out now, and they naturally want to see each other more at the end.

There are even some things, such as the future direction of the family, changes in property shares, who will be the next head of the family, etc., all need to be explained by Quentin.

"Everyone, please go back!"

Unexpectedly, Marina's voice suddenly became sharp, and her moist eyes glared at the people in front of her: "You guys, can you give us and my wife a little time for ourselves."

"This"

The elders were furiously stared at by Marina's angry eyes, and finally bowed their heads obediently and retreated.

After everyone left, Marina asked the attendants to leave too.

He closed the door alone, sat in front of the bed, and reached out to hold Quentin's hand: "We're all gone, we're the only ones left now."

After Quentin took Lulao's medicine, his mental state suddenly improved, so he could only softly comfort him: "Why are you crying, don't people have this day?"

Marina shook her head. Even though she had been prepared for this period of time, she never thought that this day would come so suddenly.