If he dared to draw the dagger from its sheath, the soldiers here would chop him into pieces.

And the reasons are extremely legitimate and sufficient.

Ying Wuji looked at him indifferently: "Sir, please give me a clear name and tell everyone in the world whether I drank or not?"

"Don't joke, my Lord!"

The ceremonial officer surnamed Ji finally figured it out, with a bright smile on his face: "The prince consort's rosy complexion is all due to the effect of the medicine. It is understandable that the prince consort drank his own stuff, but why would I cut open the prince consort's stomach to check his stuff?"

Everyone: “…”

Ying Wuque: “…”

Ying Wuji smiled and said, "So, I am innocent?"

The ceremonial officer surnamed Ji smiled and said, "Of course the Prince Consort is innocent!"

Ying Wuji: "The voice is not loud enough!"

The ceremonial officer surnamed Ji shouted in a hoarse voice: "Of course the Prince Consort is innocent!"

Ying Wuji then sat down, yawned and waved his hand: "Sir, please go and repair the Muye Monument. If you delay too long here, I will be sorry to the people of the world!"

The ceremonial official surnamed Ji: “…”

His face flushed.

But he could only turn around and leave, his voice already twisted with anger: "Go!"

then.

The same operation was used to create a medicinal liquid, which was used to repair the key cracks inside the Muye Monument.

After it's all over.

Although the cracking sound has stopped, the Muye Monument is still covered with cracks, like broken glass glued together with glue. Although it looks extremely intact, it makes people cautious and dare not touch it at all.

I was afraid that if I wasn't careful, the entire Muye Monument would be shattered into pieces.

The overall color of the Muye Monument is several times darker than before.

According to Ying Wuji's estimation, this so-called bloodline rule probably only has a little over 20% of its heyday left.

The Ji clan ceremonial officer had an extremely ugly expression on his face, but he could only smile and say to Ying Wuji and Ying Wuque: "My two lords, the Muye Monument has been severely damaged, and the Zhou royal family needs to spend a lot of money to repair it. It will arrive within three days. I wonder if the royal families of the two countries can give you some convenience and not block the old capital?"

Repair?

Repair your mother's leg!

Ying Wuji was about to open his mouth to refuse, but he heard Han Juan's voice transmission.

“Brother Ying! The Muye Monument is covered with wounds left by my sword, and it is already irreparable. Even if they repair the most serious cracks, they will only survive and there is no possibility of recovery. There is no need to put yourself in an unjust situation!”

Ying Wuji waved his hand: "Liguo has no objection, as for Ganguo, you can ask Xiaobi Deng!"

Ying Wuque: “???”

Who do you say is the small wall lamp?

Seeing the flattering smile of the Ji surnamed ritual official, he could only smile and say, "Don't worry! The Muye Stele is a treasure of the world. How can our country of Gan stop its repair? The great families of the world depend on it. Why bother the Zhou royal family with the trouble!"

Of course he wouldn't stop it.

I hesitated for a moment just now, but I was just trying to do you a favor.

Of course, he has more positive feelings towards the Makino Monument.

After all, he also wanted to have a son who awakened the body of Emperor Zhuanxu.

The bloodline rules cannot be abolished!

Ying Wuji glanced at everyone, waved his hand and said, "Since the Zhou royal family is here to worry about the Muye Monument, everyone should just go away!"

Everyone looked at each other.

No one could have imagined that the blood sacrifice at the Muye Monument would have such an outcome.

Looking at the mess on the ground, they felt as if they were in another world.

Of course I don’t want to leave.

Especially the Ji families, none of them could accept the feeling of having their dreams shattered.

However, the psychological pressure on Qi and Chu was less, so they withdrew from the space where the Muye Monument was located first.

Even if Ji was unwilling, he had no choice but to leave.

Among the crowd.

Ying Wuji undoubtedly glanced at Han Zhe and felt that he was in a state of disarray, as if he had aged by ten years.

Tsk tsk.

Ying Wuque also had complicated feelings.

But there was a vague feeling of relief.

Finally, no one forces me to abandon pure love!

But it should not be taken lightly.

Because the division of Li Kingdom into three parts was inevitable, it was just a matter of time. After all, no one wanted to be sucked dry by the Zhao family, especially the new land of Dali today, which had displayed a terrifyingly strong blood-sucking ability.

After today, the Wei and Han families will definitely try their best to find legal legitimacy for establishing their country.

It's not easy, it's true.

But it's only a matter of time.

If it lasts more than three years, the Wei and Han families will really be drained out of money, and they are very anxious.

If Li Caimei had not given birth to Zhao's son at that time, she would probably have been forced into a marriage by her father and that bastard Li Xiejiang.

no!

Ying Wuque thought about it and still felt that his pure love was in danger.

After thinking for a long time, he caught up with Ying Wuji and said, "Wuji! The Crown Prince of Li has been married for many years but has no children. Is it Zhao Ning or Li Caimei who is not good enough?"

It would be better if we don't talk about this.

Can't help but get angry when you mention Ying Wuji?

how?

The three families failed to divide Li.

Are you, you damn yellow-haired bastard, anxious?

His eyes were cold: "What does it have to do with you?"

Ying Wuque: “…”

He couldn't help but shiver.

Because of the look in Ying Wuji's eyes just now, he had no doubt that Ying Wuji would smash his head as soon as he got the chance.

Look at Ying Wuji leaving without looking back.

He was filled with anger.

You are just a second-grade spiritual fetus, and you dare to pretend to be me?

You're just pretending now.

Wait until I break through the fetal transformation stage, and don’t let me meet you at the Sword Immortal Conference, otherwise I will smash your head!

…

It's getting late.

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