Chapter 175: Cooperating with Wujian Facts have proven that Nezha...
Facts proved that Nezha was sincere and had plenty of energy. Fu Li lazily leaned on the pillow, not wanting to move a finger.
It's not that she's exhausted. After all, she's a Golden Immortal and has the support of the Four Imperial Gods. It's not like she'll be exhausted in just three or five hours. She simply doesn't want to move.
She was covered with a red gauze quilt, and her long black hair was softly draped over her shoulders. The extreme contrast of black and white, reflecting her drunken flushed face, created a unique kind of beauty.
She leaned there in a leisurely posture, her fingers carelessly tapping out disordered tunes on the small table, her eyes smiling as she stared straight at Nezha who was standing in front of the couch.
Nezha was putting on clothes, wrapping himself in layer after layer, but it still couldn't hide the good figure that he had cultivated since childhood.
Broad shoulders, narrow waist, ape arms, crane legs, each of which is a standard feature of a handsome man, together forming an upright and tall posture that makes people captivated and almost infatuated at the sight of him.
Perhaps it was because her gaze was too explicit, Nezha's originally leisurely movements became somewhat slow and unpredictable, and even faster, causing Fu Li to snort in dissatisfaction and mutter, "As if I could eat you."
Nezha laughed angrily.
——Who is it that keeps saying that he still needs to meet with the Nine-Headed Insect to inquire about the affairs of Northern Juluzhou and asks him not to miss the time?
Although he has only been practicing martial arts for a short time in this life, he has been practicing martial arts since he was young. The fact that his cultivation level cannot keep up does not mean that his physical strength cannot keep up.
He suddenly turned around, without putting on his clothes or tying his belt, and suddenly pulled it out and threw it on the ground. He walked to the couch in three or two steps, pressed down Fu Li, who had taken advantage of him and was still acting like a good girl, and kissed her fiercely.
When Fu Li came back to her senses breathlessly, she found that the clothes he had almost put on were now completely taken off.
She was startled and turned to look at the corona on the wall. She pushed her bare hands on his well-developed chest muscles and said, "Hurry up and get up. The appointed time is almost here."
Nezha was speechless: "If you don't touch me randomly, I will believe you."
Fu Li chuckled and simply stopped pretending: "Let's talk about it when I get back. Let's talk about it when I get back. After meeting with the Nine-Headed Monster, there won't be anything important in the next two weeks."
After hearing this, Nezha hummed in satisfaction, kissed her on the corner of her lips, quickly put on his clothes, went to the side room to get her a set of auspicious clothes for meeting guests, and carefully helped her put them on.
As for the previous set, it had been torn to pieces by someone in excitement.
When the two of them finished packing and came out, they saw Haodaer before they saw the Nine-headed Insect.
After Wukong finished his morning prayers, he hurried to the Purple Palace, saying he wanted to pay his respects to his parents, but in reality, he just wanted to spend time with his mother. As long as he was with his mother, even if he did nothing, he felt happy.
Because the dangerous factors in the Heavenly Palace have not been completely eliminated, Fu Li specially selected two Daluo Jinxian from the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan to take turns on duty to protect Wukong's safety in secret.
As for the ones in the open, they chose two brave and lively monsters. Their duties were to play with Wukong and serve as his reading companions.
Since the two of them were still asleep when Wukong arrived, the two study companions took Wukong to play archery in the square in front of the Purple Palace.
When Fu Li and the other two came out of the back hall while talking, Wukong's face immediately became happy. He threw away the bow in his hand and ran into the hall.
"Mother, Father, you finally got up!"
The next second, Wukong was hanging from Fuli's waist. She leaned over awkwardly and picked the child up. She coughed to cover up her embarrassment and asked with a smile, "Why are you here so early? Hasn't your uncle started your class yet?"
"It's already started. I have finished the morning lessons assigned by the master." Wukong raised his little chin proudly, his face full of praise.
Fu Li readily agreed and said in surprise, "Really? Our Wukong is so great, so amazing!"
Wukong's eyebrows curved, and he turned to look at Nezha. Not until Nezha also praised him did he feel satisfied. He nestled in Fuli's arms, chattering with his parents about what he had learned that day and how Bodhisattva praised him.
The entire Purple Palace was filled with a cheerful atmosphere. The heavenly generals and jade maidens standing guard in various places pricked up their ears to listen to what Wukong said, with unconscious smiles on their lips.
It wasn't until Bing Xin came in and reported that the Nine-Headed Insect had requested an audience outside the palace that Wukong finally gave up. After hesitating for a moment, he reluctantly got down from Mu's arms: "Mother, Daddy, you guys are busy. I'm going back to Chonghua Palace."
Although he was young, he knew that his family was new to the Heavenly Court and had not yet established themselves firmly, so he could not disturb his parents from doing their business.
Fu Li smiled and pinched his cheek, motioning Nezha to pick him up. She asked with a smile, "The person I'm going to meet today is the son of an old friend, who is also your peer. Would you like to accompany me and your father to meet him?"
Although she regarded the Nine-Headed Insect as a breakthrough point to recapture the Northern Juluzhou, she couldn't get straight to the point right away.
After all, the two sides had no connection other than Jiuying's dying entrustment. If you really wanted to be precise, Fuli was still Jiu Tou Chong's father's murderer.
If you want the Nine-Headed Insect to help you, you must first gain its trust. Before gaining trust, it is best not to talk about anything related to business.
Jiu Tou Chong came under the guise of being an old friend, so they treated him as such and entertained him as a family of three. With Wukong as a child as a glue, Jiu Tou Chong's initial defensiveness could be minimized.
Wukong looked at his mother first, then at his father. Seeing that they both smiled and nodded at him, he seemed to understand something and nodded as well. His crisp tone was firm and unwavering: "I do."
"Okay then." Nezha lifted him up and gestured to Bingxin, "Why don't you invite Jiujiang in?"
Bing Xin responded and left, and soon came in with the Nine-headed Insect that walked like a dragon and a tiger.
"Little demon Jiujiang, I pay my respects to the Great Emperor Ziwei and the Marshal of the Central Altar."
The full name of Nezha's deity is "The Mighty and Immense General, the Great God of the Three Altars and Sea Assembly, and the Marshal of the Central Altar." Generally speaking, he is respected as the "Great God of the Three Altars and Sea Assembly" or the "Marshal of the Central Altar." In name, all the rivers, lakes, and seas in the world are under his control.
However, if you want to make this authority real, just having a title is useless; you have to punish all those who disobey you.
Fu Li raised her hand in a gesture of support, smiling, "Don't be so polite. Although your father and I had some misunderstandings back then, that was instigated by a traitor and was not our original intention. Fortunately, the traitor Bai Ze has been executed, which can only comfort your father's spirit in heaven."
One of Jiuying's old subordinates told Jiu Tou Chong about the incident in detail, and he knew the whole story clearly.
Although it was Ji Meng who killed Jiuying, and Ji Meng was following Fu Li's orders, if Bai Ze hadn't interfered, Jiuying would not have left Beijuluzhou to cause trouble for Fu Li, and none of this would have happened.
Because of this, the Nine-Headed Insect had a suitable reason to convince himself to take advantage of the opportunity of Fu Li's apprenticeship ceremony for Wukong to go to heaven and gain a backer for himself.
Even if Fu Li was unwilling to be his backer, as long as he didn't drive him away at the banquet, he could use the power of others to gain a chance to breathe in Uttarakuru and avoid being eaten alive by other demon kings.
Therefore, after hearing Fu Li's words, Jiu Tou Chong's eyes filled with tears and he choked up, saying, "If Bai Ze hadn't deceived my father, how could he have opposed the Emperor? How could this little demon lose my father's protection and be bullied in Northern Julu Continent?"
He took the initiative to mention Uttarakuru and said that he was being bullied.
Fu Li's heart moved, and he sighed heavily, waving his hand and saying, "Ji Meng and I have been friends for many years, and Ji Meng has worked with your father for many years. Today, I will do you the honor of being called my nephew. Please take a seat, nephew."
Then he instructed the tea maiden, "Bring the red hemp tea I brought from Penglai. Please taste it, my nephew."
After the tea-serving maiden bowed silently and left, she smiled at the Nine-headed Insect and said, "It's called red hemp tea. It's not a famous product, but it's a specialty of Penglai. It has a bit of wild flavor. My dear nephew, please don't despise it."
"Your Majesty, what are you talking about?" Jiu Tou Chong sat down with a deeply touched look on his face. "Since my father's passing, only here, Your Majesty, is there anyone willing to treat my nephew to his treasures."
This is also a character, he can climb up by hitting the pole.
Fu Li quickly exchanged a glance with Nezha, who then turned Wukong in his arms so that he was facing the Nine-Headed Insect and coaxed him, "Nezha, this is your Jiujiang brother."
Wukong rolled his big, rolling eyes, looked at him curiously, called out "Brother" crisply, and then buried his face shyly in Nezha's arms.
"Hey, this kid!" He looked down at Wukong with a doting smile on his face. When he looked up at Jiu Tou Chong, he looked a little apologetically. "This kid has been spoiled by me and his mother. He's a little shy. I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, nephew."
The Nine-Headed Insect hurriedly said, "My dear brother, you are so well-behaved and adorable. I wonder how many people envy you. Why should the Marshal be so modest?"
Both sides exchanged polite words.
Knowing that the Nine-Headed Insect was in trouble in Northern Juluzhou, Fuli and Nezha were no longer anxious. They were calm and composed, just chatting with the Nine-Headed Insect.
They are not in a hurry, but the Nine-headed Insect is.
Back when Jiuying was still alive, he relied on his father's high level of cultivation to live a life of extravagance, teasing cats and dogs, bullying men and women all day long, and offending countless people, both openly and covertly.
Once he lost his father, it was like a dragon trapped in shallow water or a tiger in plain water. Those who had been bullied by him but did not dare to retaliate because of Jiuying, all jumped out to seek justice for him.
It seemed as if overnight, the young talent Jiu Tou Chong turned into a rat crossing the street that everyone wanted to kill.
If it weren't for the protection of the remnants of Jiuying, it would be hard to say whether he could even leave Uttarakuru, let alone seek refuge from heaven.
Doesn't he want to take Joe?
It's Na Qiao who needs capital.
But he doesn't have this capital.
Since we don't have the capital to take over Joe's business, the only way out is to know the current situation.
"Emperor, several demon kings in Northern Juluzhou are disrespectful to the Heavenly Court and have repeatedly insulted the Emperor of Heaven. This little demon admires the Heavenly Court and dares not fail to report it. I beg your Majesty to see for yourself!"
Fu Li raised her eyebrows slightly and thought to herself: Jiuying taught the child with all his heart, this child is not stupid!
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