"Bingtuozi, the imperial edict is missing. Did you see it in the room?"
When Li Mo came to the yard with breakfast, Ying Bing was looking carefully at the washed pants not far away.
As soon as I heard his voice, the tips of my ears inexplicably turned the color of pink snow.
She lowered her eyes and shook her head:
"No."
"That's weird, where did it go?"
Li Mo looked at her seriously, suspecting that the bad ice cube was hidden, but he had no evidence.
"What's the big deal? You can just write another one yourself when the time comes. Write whatever you want." Shang Qinqing said casually.
Qin Yuzhi also waved her hand and said as a matter of course:
"Jingtai is too careless. He didn't even write the date. Don't worry, I know auspicious dates well. You can just carve a jade seal out of a piece of carrot."
"Is this possible..."
Li Mo took out a snow ginseng and a sickle.
"What's the big deal? The order has already been issued, so it's just a matter of going through the process."
Shang Qinqing didn't care what it meant to forge an imperial edict.
In order to see the wedding night turn into a river of blood, and even to see some lives lost, she is like that person in the evil cult.
As the ancestor of the Demon Cult, Qin Yuzhi also thought it was no problem: "Come, come, I'll help you write it. You prepare the jade seal. I have prepared the bright yellow cloth early in the morning."
She did it right away. She took out a piece of yellow satin cloth from somewhere and started writing.
"That's more true."
When Xiao Li touched the foot, he felt something was wrong.
By the time he reacted, the carved Snow Ginseng had already covered the "imperial edict".
"Hmm?" Shang Qinqing blinked: "Is this right, Yuzhi?"
"That's absolutely right, even more right than Jingtai's." Qin Yuzhi nodded in appreciation.
Ying Bing looked up, her beautiful face was startled:
"Mandated by Heaven, long life and everlasting prosperity..."
Li Mo: “???”
He has a lot of thoughts in his mind lately.
I've felt something was wrong for a long time, and now it's even more wrong.
"Why would I write this? This is clearly not my idea. What happened to me?"
Li Mo leaned back slightly. Is this right?
Forget about the yellow robe, but now the imperial seal has been prepared, how can this be right?
"It's a little wrong. I think it's too natural for you to ascend the throne in Tianhuang Territory. No wonder you always say that you win people over with virtue..."
Shang Qinqing pretended to be in deep thought, raised his hand to support his chin, and said seriously:
"German clothing is really smooth."
Li Mo: “…”
Qin Yuzhi thought for a moment and said solemnly, "Oh, I remember one thing. There was an emperor in the Shang Dynasty who died because he did not have three palaces and six courtyards and a large number of concubines..."
"???"
Li Mo's scalp tingled. It doesn't matter if you can't rely on me, it's also a heinous crime.
Is it okay to ask this kind of question?
Gurgle——
Hearing the voice, Li Mo turned his head.
Her eyes, as clear and bright as autumn water, stared at him quietly. She stretched out her white hand from her sleeve, picked up the vinegar dish on the table, and poured it into the tofu brain.
The tofu pudding was dyed a terrifying black color, and at that moment, both the sweet and salty fans were devastated.
"Bingtuozi, is this still edible?" Student Li's scalp tingled.
Ying Bing said quietly: "I am very jealous."
Seeing her red lips slightly open, and she was really going to take a sip, Li Mo quickly handed his spoon into her mouth.
A lump of ice can melt into water, but what if it melts into vinegar?
"By the way, Bingtuozi, do you see the problem with me?"
Li Mo had some guesses, but he was not completely sure.
"It's because of the dynasty fortune of the Great Shang Dynasty."
Ying Bing ate the sweet tofu pudding, and her frowning brows relaxed:
"Qiyun was originally contained by an entire dynasty, from the emperor to the nobles, to the dignitaries, and even to officials at all levels, allowing them to receive various blessings to varying degrees, and even act on the heaven and earth to ensure good weather and good harvests in all places. The price is that they cannot live forever, and their seven emotions and six desires will also be affected to varying degrees."
"In simple terms, national destiny is a key that opens many avenues, and is controlled by the emperor and many princes and generals."
"Although the key you have now is incomplete, it is fully controlled by you alone."
Xiao Li's spoon filled with sweet tofu pudding was so powerful that it pried open the red lips of the ice cube.
"If one person controls many great ways, wouldn't that be..."
Li Mo thought of an existence.
Nine-day Immortal.
The Yunmeng Ancestral God who revived in Qin Yuzhi's body and was trapped in the underground palace... The living dead blood god who sneaked into the Tianhuang domain and struggled between life and death...
It can be seen that if one is in charge of multiple avenues, the outcome is usually not good.
Every move you make is in tune with the great way, and your thoughts will be subtly influenced.
As time went by, I didn't know whether I was in control of the Great Dao, or had become a vessel that carried the Great Dao, a living slave of this power?
Thinking of this, Li Mo couldn't eat breakfast. He ate ice cream and practiced martial arts. Every day was like New Year's Day.
I really don’t want to be an emperor!
Seeing his face fall, Ying Bing continued:
"It's not as exaggerated as you think. Most of the luck is in Dayu now. The luck of Dashang is already very weak."
"Your inner world is special to begin with, so you haven't been affected much. It's not as big of an impact as others around you."
“No wonder Patriarch Shang and Patriarch Qin have been so rebellious recently.”
Li Mo nodded and sighed: "This power and authority is really dangerous."
Ying Bing looked at them helplessly:
"That's not the case. It's their nature."
The higher the realm, the less impact you will be affected.
The seventh realm will not be affected at all. What's more, Qin Yuzhi was once half a step away from reaching the sky, and Shang Qinqing once depended on the destiny of the Shang Dynasty.
Li Mo: “….”
Having said that, he roughly knew how to solve it.
The answer lies in his inner world, which is why he is almost unaffected by the fate of the country and only has his own ideas occasionally.
He lowered his head and looked at the sickle that no longer had the sword rhythm of emperors and generals.
It's not just the luck of the dynasty, his red scenery of all the ordinary people can suppress all the magical things so that they can't raise their heads.
Just focus on expanding your inner world.
"Bingtuozi, let's go."
"Where to go first?"
"Danding Peak, I haven't made an elixir in a long time. I'm not even the first emperor of Qin, so how can I not stand the test of national destiny?"
Li Mo was ambitious and finished the tofu pudding in one gulp.
But who made him drink up all the ice?
He shuddered in the middle of summer, and even his strong bones trembled from the vinegar.
Ying Bing stood up with him and said with a wink: "You are jealous of me."
Li Mo pretended to be calm: "Not sour."
"Wow, our Xiao Li is really amazing, he can hold his vinegar well."
Ying Bing looked at the twitching corners of his mouth with a helpless look in her eyes. She spoke in a tone of coaxing a childish boy while stretching out her bare hand for him to grab.
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