The high priest had a big presence, and the emperor had known he was coming, so he naturally took the little ancestor to the palace. She was now the imperial teacher of Dongsheng, and it was her responsibility to receive the high priest of Nanyun.
But the little ancestor was too young, and he was worried about him, so he had to stay by his side all the time, and he also called all the civil and military officials over.
The high priest's motorcade was stopped at the palace gate. The guards received an oral order from the emperor that the high priest's sedan chair could not be allowed into the palace for fear of scaring the people in the palace.
Two big tigers were brought into the palace for no reason. What if the tigers became ferocious and bit someone to death?
He doesn't care what kind of treatment the high priest gets in other countries. Once he comes to Dongsheng, he has to abide by his rules.
In the past, he would have kowtowed and submitted to the high priest for the safety of the people. But now! He had a little ancestor, so he didn't have to fear anything.
"You mortals, retreat quickly and let Emperor Dongsheng kneel down to welcome this priest, otherwise, you will be destroyed."
The high priest's eyes were very sharp, as if they could see through people's hearts, and they were so intimidating that ordinary people really couldn't stand it. The guards at the palace gate quickly turned around and ran in to report, and one by one, word of mouth spread until it reached the emperor.
After hearing this, all the civil and military officials were terrified and quickly knelt down to give advice.
"Your Majesty! The high priest has great powers. If he really angers Dong Sheng, he will most likely punish him."
"The three-year drought fifty years ago wiped out more than half of the population of Dongsheng. There were starving people everywhere, people exchanged their own children for food, it was a horrific tragedy."
"We in Dongsheng cannot afford another disaster like that, Your Majesty! Should we go out and welcome the high priest?"
Chu Zhinan stepped out and clasped his fists: "Your Majesty, you must not kneel down to greet us as the high priest said. The King of Dongsheng cannot be inferior to others."
"Yes, I second the motion! You must not lower your status and submit to the high priest." The Duke of Zhenguo looked at the civil officials with dissatisfaction, "No matter how powerful the high priest is, he is just a priest of Nanyun Kingdom, not a god. Why does he order the emperor to kneel down to welcome him?"
"That's right. If that happens, will Dongsheng still have any face?"
"You are already giving him great honor by being able to go out to greet him, and you are really giving him face by wanting to kneel down to greet him. Your Majesty! You must not do such a shameless thing."
Civil officials and military generals discussed this issue endlessly.
The emperor sat motionless on the dragon throne, just listening quietly. It seemed that the little ancestor came here to watch the fun today. He kept eating snacks and drinking milk from the milk jug, without revealing a word.
The charcoal-haired man was still standing awkwardly, shaking his legs, and he found it quite interesting to watch the old men below arguing with each other.
They never see such a scene in the Dragon Palace. The king will not hold a court meeting once a year. If there is anything, just give an order. Why bother to quarrel?
The emperor of the human world is different. He can find so many people to play with every day. They quarrel occasionally, which is really lively to watch.
It has to be said that the emperor of the human world knows how to play tricks.
It's so interesting to throw out a question and watch people arguing over it.
Li Sizu looked at Chu Xiaoxiao every once in a while, and wanted to know what good ideas Xiaoxiao had to deal with the high priest.
Why is it so quiet today? They are just busy eating and watching the fun, without saying a word.
Indeed, at this moment, Milk Ball was sitting there happily, taking out snacks made by his mother from a small cloth bag and eating them, while watching the people below arguing with relish.
Everyone thinks that they are smarter than others and that the opinions they put forward must be correct, so they completely ignore her, the newly appointed national teacher.
[Alas! I don't know why the emperor gave me this position of imperial teacher. Is it for me to be a decoration? Or a mascot? What are you guys arguing about? Who will win the argument and get rid of the high priest? In the end, won't you still have to rely on me? ]
emperor:"......"
That's right, in the end we still have to rely on the little ancestor. The civil and military officials below are all arguing in vain, wasting their breath, polluting the air, and exhausting their energy.
Li Sizu: “…”
Sister Xiaoxiao finally realized her own importance. It’s not easy!
Black charcoal head: "......"
Isn't it just that old snake demon? Look how scared these mortals are, they want to find a hole to hide in, but it's no use.
"Stop arguing."
Milk ball was unhappy. He walked back and forth on the platform holding the bottle of milk, with an ugly face and a fierce tone.
Although her voice was not loud, it was very penetrating, as if it was shouting in everyone's ears. The civil and military officials below suddenly became quiet, and looked at the runaway baby in surprise.
"What's the noise?"
After saying that, he rolled his eyes at the people below. His fierce yet cute expression made all the generals laugh.
The Duke of Zhenguo laughed the loudest, "Hahaha! Hahaha! Our little state teacher is angry. Everyone, stop arguing and listen to what our little state teacher has to say."
General Zhenyuan Ma You laughed along, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud, so he laughed secretly. Others had never seen the ability of the imperial teacher, but he had learned a lesson. He had to make this kid happy and not make her angry.
The General of Cavalry also laughed. Looking at the little girl on the stage holding a milk bottle and rolling her eyes, he felt so grateful in his heart that his legs no longer hurt.
"You go and meet the high priest."
The milk ball didn't speak very eloquently. The fat boy pointed with his hand and asked the black-haired guy to step out and deal with the high priest, as it was useless to ordinary people.
The charcoal-haired man looked at his master and nodded slightly, saying nonchalantly, "Okay, I'll go if I want. Who wants to go with me? I'll take you to broaden your horizons and show you the world."
Prime Minister Du was the first to step forward and said, "I am willing to go."
All the family matters were handled thanks to the Imperial Master. Whenever the Imperial Master arranged something, he would take the initiative to support it.
The Duke of Zhenguo, Ma You and the General of the Cavalry all stepped forward and expressed their willingness to go together, and the Chu family was naturally happy to follow as well.
Naituanzi walked up to Li Sizu and opened his arms for him to hug: "Go and watch the battle."
The emperor took the initiative to pick her up and said, "I will take you to the observation deck of the inner city tower. You can see more clearly there."
He couldn't miss such an interesting scene and had to take a good look at it. He didn't know if that dark-skinned boy could defeat the wily high priest.
In the past, the high priest of Nanyun Kingdom rarely came to Dongsheng. He almost forgot about this person, but he didn't expect that he would come this year. As soon as he came, he pretended to be cool, with flowers and beauties leading the way, and also got many pets.
I heard that the crane and the peacock were abducted by our ancestor's big white goose, and disappeared without a trace after entering the Qin Palace.
The four wolves also went to the Prince Qin's mansion, and were finally dealt with cleanly. The Dragon Guards didn't even see how the little ancestor dealt with them, and the wolves disappeared.
At this moment, it seems that the high priest's ability cannot be compared with that of the little ancestor, and he probably can't even deal with that black boy.
Hahaha! If the high priest couldn't win, he would laugh three times.
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