Chapter 195: Dog Male Lead, Why Are You Here Again?!



The coronation ceremony ended with some surprises and dangers.

Fortunately, it was relatively successful.

However, the master and disciple of Wanjian Sect expressed their willingness to stay in Xuanlong Country and experience its customs and culture in a very friendly manner.

Murong Ye couldn't refuse, so he arranged for Wu Qing, the Minister of Rites, to be responsible for their placement.

"National Master, National Master." Wu Qing chased after Jiang Tiantian, who was yawning, with a worried look on his face.

He chuckled and scratched his head embarrassedly.

"May I ask, Your Excellency the Imperial Master, how would I like to place the master and disciple from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect?"

Wu Qing looked conflicted.

After all, he came from the sect of cultivation, and he had just given them, Xuanlong, a big gift, so they should treat him well.

However, there has never been a precedent of a cultivating immortal visiting them in Xuanlong.

How should the officials under his Ministry of Rites make their arrangements?

Wu Qing felt extremely overwhelmed.

?

Jiang Tiantian opened her eyes confusedly when she heard this, but her eyelids remained closed.

She lay on Qi Yue, feeling only warmth and softness, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier.

"Don't be afraid, just treat them as ordinary messengers..."

Jiang Tiantian waved her little hand and responded to Wu Qing's doubts.

Then, she closed her eyes, rubbed herself, found a comfortable position, and fell back into a deep sleep.

"But, National Master..." Wu Qing wanted to say that the master and disciple were not ordinary people and they could not be offended.

Unfortunately, just as he was about to speak, Qi Yue stood up calmly, glanced coldly at Wu Qing with his huge tiger eyes, and then walked away with elegant steps.

“…” Wu Qing was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Is the big tiger warning himself not to disturb the imperial teacher's sleep?

Wu Qing felt extremely shocked.

Today’s scenes are truly shocking.

Wu Qing looked distressed, but then his eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something, and ran out of the palace...

Cining Palace.

Zuo Yexuan paced back and forth worriedly.

The women in the harem are not allowed to attend the coronation ceremony.

Fortunately, fortunately Tiantian and her friends were naughty and ended up there by accident.

Otherwise, today's incident may not be resolved peacefully.

"Mother." After the coronation ceremony, Murong Ye tidied himself up a bit, changed into a dragon robe, and rushed to the Cining Palace.

"Ye'er, Ye'er, how are you? Are you okay?"

Zuo Yexuan hurried over, pulled Murong Ye over and looked him over, and only then did she feel relieved.

"You said you..."

"If I knew you were asking me for advice on developing gunpowder cannons to deal with those monks, I definitely wouldn't have taught you!"

"You little bastard, you're so brave!"

"Aren't you afraid that if one of them angers you, the sect behind them will come and kill you. What kind of bloodshed will happen then?"

Zuo Yexuan said with lingering fear.

God knows how shocked she was when she learned that Murong Ye ordered the Dragon Guards to bombard the cultivators.

"Mother..." Murong Ye held his forehead helplessly.

"Mother, I have no way out."

"We were born in the mortal world where spiritual energy is exhausted and cultivation is impossible. Survival is already difficult."

"If we encounter practitioners who have ill intentions towards us, we must have some means to protect ourselves."

"Those cannons today are not completely useless."

"Does the Queen Mother have any way to improve it?"

"If we can improve the power and portability of the cannon, we'll be able to fight even those domineering practitioners in the future."

Murong Ye looked at Zuo Yexuan with burning eyes.

He once learned from Jiang Tiantian's inner voice that his mother's soul came from another time and space.

It was a world of freedom, prosperity and technology.

"Ah" Murong Ye sighed deeply.

I don’t know if I will have the chance to visit that world in the future.

Although it may just be a fantasy and impossible to achieve, it cannot stop Murong Ye's infinite yearning in his heart.

Zuo Yexuan: “…”

I am a liberal arts student, not a science student.

When she was in school, the subject she hated most was chemistry.

Hey, when other people travel through time, they are surrounded by handsome men and have great power and fame.

She, on the other hand, married a scumbag and almost lost her job.

Oh, I'm sorry, she brought shame to the time travelers.

Zuo Yexuan touched her chin awkwardly.

"Well, I just dreamed and saw the world in my dream. I learned a little bit from it, but I don't know anything else."

Zuo Yexuan gestured with her hands and smiled guiltily.

If she had known that she would be transported through a book one day, she would have studied hard!

"How about I recite an ancient poem for you?" Zuo Yexuan asked.

"Let's talk about this another day, mother. The ancient poem you mentioned, is it also from your dream world?" Murong Ye asked.

"Yes, yes, I learned all of this in my dream world."

Zuo Yexuan imitated Fan Xian in "Joy of Life" and told lies without blushing or beating her heart.

She explained the basic principles of gunpowder and cannons to Murong Ye, which was just like what Fan Xian said, that she had seen another world.

Murong Ye couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

Although he was very interested in the poetry of his mother's world.

However, they can’t let them do that when the practitioners are about to kill them.

They stretched out their hands to block the way and said in a rhythmic manner, "Wait a minute, please listen to my poem recitation?"

The picture is really a bit outrageous.

What Xuanlong lacks most at the moment is weapons that can fight against practitioners.

Otherwise, they will always be like fish on the chopping board, and the power of life and death will always be in the hands of others.

"Mother, I want to discuss something with you."

After a long time, Murong Ye calmed down a little, looked up, and looked at Zuo Yexuan with burning eyes.

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