Lan Yixuan was furious. "This Sikong Lin is a piece of shit. The Seven Kingdoms' currency is already in circulation, but he actually asked us to be self-reliant and not to use our previous money in Mu Kingdom. He is deliberately making things difficult for us! He knew we were going to the altar, and he deliberately wanted us to sleep on the street! He is so petty, and he still wants to be an emperor? If he ascends the throne, he will be a tyrant!"

Lan Yixiuan held Abao in her arms and let Abao sit on her lap.

A Bao touched Lan Yixuan's cheek with his chubby little hand, "Sister Lan, don't be angry. I ruined the stone lion, Si Kong Lin must be angry, so he is looking for trouble with us. He won't let us stay in the inn, so let's live in the mansion."

"Which big mansion? No one in the capital will take us in now, no matter how much money they offer. We are on the blacklist, a very black one."

"Just listen to me, it's right. Come on, I'll take you to set up a stall, you can earn money and live in a big mansion."

When it comes to making money, Lan Yixiuan gets the most excited because she loves making money.

The wooden palace.

Sikong Lin put down his cup in astonishment, "What did you say? Di Jiaoyang and the others are setting up a stall?"

The Dark Guard replied, "Yes, Your Majesty."

"Heh, I don't allow them to use the money of the Tiansheng Dynasty, but they have learned how to do business and set up stalls. There are only four of them. Even if they set up stalls from morning to night, the money they earn is not enough to open a room except for food and drink. By the way, what do they sell at the stall?"

"Stones, flowers and plants."

Sikong Lin laughed angrily, "Hahaha, I thought it was something precious, but after all this time I found out it's just rocks and plants. I guess it must have been picked up from the moat, a piece of junk that no one wants!"

"Your Majesty is right. When I investigated, people passing by pointed at them. Some even scolded them for being too eager to make money. Several young men and women ignored the hard work and insisted on learning how to do business. What they sold was rotten."

Sikong Lin curled up the corners of his lips, "Where are they setting up their stall?"

"The most expensive street in the capital."

Sikong Lin was surprised, "That street is next to the residences of the three old ministers."

"It seems that Di Jiaoyang chose that street on purpose. They are the only ones setting up a stall on that street."

"It's just a trick, trying to get close to them and get their imperial order. A few children from the Tiansheng Dynasty who haven't even grown all their hair yet actually want to enter the altar. It's really stupid. Ignore them and let them be."

Sikong Lin dismissed the secret guards, and the high priest emerged from the shadows, "Your Majesty, the plan has been arranged, and tonight is the best time to act."

"Then let's do it. Give those three old guys some extra food. I have tolerated them for a long time. They rely on worshipping the gods of the past and following the emperor to boss me around. These old-fashioned people will be dealt with sooner or later."

The high priest nodded, "This time the evil spirit will be more effective than last time. Once it has absorbed enough of the essence, it will definitely suppress the gods of the previous country and prevent them from ever rising. By then, our new country's gods and demons will only become stronger, and it will be just around the corner to surpass the Jin country."

Sikong Lin smiled playfully, "In this world, not only gods can become national gods, anyone who is strong can become a national god. I don't want a god, I want to create a national god that belongs only to me."

Why was the Jin Dynasty so powerful? It was simply because it had divine blood.

However, he was not the orthodox heir to the throne of the Mu Kingdom, and was looked down upon by many. Even the god of the previous kingdom had appeared in the world and said that he was about to face a disaster. People all over the world looked down on him, so he decided to do something earth-shattering to let them see it.

He wants to be the emperor, he wants to get rid of the three old ministers, he wants to destroy the previous national god, and he wants to establish a new national god!

When he possesses absolute power and becomes the most powerful being, he will have the power of life and death. Anyone who disobeys him will be killed!

"Still no news on the whereabouts of the Demon Lord?"

The high priest said, "No."

Ever since the Demon Lord was not found the last time the altar was opened, it seems that the Demon Lord has disappeared from the world.

"This plan is also to help the Demon Lord improve his cultivation. He will be happy. When the time comes, he will release the evil spirits. Perhaps, they can sense the Demon Lord."

…

There was a piece of cloth in front of Abao, and on the cloth were pots of large snowflake stones. They were white and of various shapes, but they looked like they had just been dug out and even had mud on them.

Abao chose to set up his stall in front of the Fang family's door. The housekeeper came out and looked at him several times, sighing and shaking his head every time, but never opened his mouth to drive him away.

He felt that the little girl was particularly pitiful, having fallen to the point of selling stones on the street.

It's good to give her some convenience.

Emperor Zi'an set up a stall at the doorstep of Fu's house, selling grass.

Lan Yixiuan set up a stall in front of Fei's house, selling flowers.

As for Yun Hui...she sat next to Po and kept him company.

There are three large ones and one small one, with clear division of labor and a distance of one hundred meters between them.

The three old ministers are all old neighbors.

Mr. Fang came back from court. He opened the curtain and saw a stall at the door.

Take another look——

A little girl, showing her white baby teeth, was smiling sweetly at him.

Beside her, there is a dog, a chicken, and a big black crow, all of which seem to be her little playmates.

Mr. Fang was shocked. He got off the sedan chair and walked over. "Little Princess, why are you setting up a stall here? The market on East Street is more lively. Let's go there. It's not bad."

"Grandpa Fang, do you want some stones? There are some useful stones here."

it works?

Mr. Fang smiled and said, "Don't underestimate this small stone. It is indeed very useful. It can be used to build houses and pave roads..."

"It can also ward off evil and keep you safe."

"Hahaha, little girl, what you say is really interesting. However, since you said you can keep me safe, then let me keep me safe." Perhaps because he is old, Mr. Fang's own son is not married yet, and he has no grandchildren. When he saw Abao, he felt very happy in his heart.

Well, as I get older, I can’t help but like children.

It's just that I like her. It would be fine if this girl was from an ordinary family, but she is a foreigner who wants to enter the altar.

It was well known that the new emperor had no secret of his dislike for her.

Now the Fang family can hardly protect itself...

Oh.

I want to help the little girl but I don't have the ability to do so.

"Little princess, you are still young and cannot go hungry. Here is a little money. Take it and let your brothers buy you some buns. Grandpa can't help you with anything else."

Mr. Fang gave Abao a few pieces of silver and placed them in his palm.

Sikong Lin is a ruthless person. Although he agreed to give a few people a chance to enter the altar, he will never let them have an easy time during this period.

The fact that they were driven out was already forgotten.

Po picked up a stone covered in dirt and said, "Grandpa, this is for you. It's not dirty. I just dug it out and haven't cleaned it yet. It's actually very beautiful."

[I have buried many small stones under my herb garden to ward off evil spirits]

"You can keep it. Grandpa has a lot of stones at home."

"Grandpa, please accept it." Abao was small in stature, and the stone was much bigger than her chubby hands. The little guy held the stone in his arms, which felt heavy, and looked at Grandpa Fang eagerly.