In the midst of everyone's expectations, Mo Liancheng said lightly, "The sky has changed. The country has changed hands."

"..." As soon as these words came out, some people were so shocked that they broke into cold sweat.

If we really do this, there will definitely be a bloodbath in Kyoto, and rivers of blood will flow.

The change of every dynasty represents bloodshed. Mo Liancheng's words were said calmly, but extremely cruel.

Qin Ling recovered from his shock and suddenly smiled: "Master, do you want to be the emperor?"

"Not interested." Mo Liancheng responded without thinking.

"I knew it! How could someone like my master fall in love with the mere Emperor Moyang." Qin Ling said it with certainty, no matter how ambitious he was, "If I want to be the master, I will also be the master of the entire world."

Zhan Beilie's eyes were burning, "Master, how about you sit in Moyang? Let's go step by step, step by step..."

"Shut up." Mo Liancheng rarely wanted to roll his eyes.

A passionate young man, but Mo Liancheng has already passed this mood.

All he wants is to live in peace with the one he loves, and to do whatever he wants.

Qu Tan'er smiled lightly and didn't interrupt.

Seeing her indifferent look, Mo Liancheng didn't need to say anything, both Qin Ling and Zhan Bei Lie felt disappointed and had no chance. As Mo Liancheng's most cordial subordinates, Qin Ling and Zhan Bei Lie knew that as long as Mo Liancheng stood higher, their

The position will also rise with the tide. Which young man doesn’t want to start a career?

Furthermore, with the characters of Mo Liancheng and Qu Taner, the day will come.

Both Qin Ling and Zhan Bei Lie could imagine the feeling of being superior...

Old man Zhan stood aside and patted Zhan Beilie on the head, "You bastard, wake up and stop daydreaming. The higher the position, the greater the responsibility and the greater the pressure. What's the point of living like this? It's better to learn.

Master, the moon is bright, the breeze is clear, the clouds are wandering and the cranes are flying, how happy are your days?"

Those who have lived for a long time have different ideas.

Drink another pot of tea.

A maid came over with her head lowered and said respectfully: "Sir, someone from Yudao Sect wants to see you."

"What will happen to them?" Mo Liancheng frowned for a moment, then looked at Qin Ling. Qin Ling had been following the affairs of Yu Daozong.

When Qin Ling heard this, he thought of something, "Master, I heard two days ago that they probably wanted to say goodbye. The young man's condition is no longer serious, but he has been ill for a long time and is in poor health. He will take good care of himself when he goes back.

It takes two years to fully recover."

Mo Liancheng nodded and motioned to the maid to invite people from the Yu Dao Sect to come over.

Zhan Beilie and Old Man Zhan had something to do, so they went to work first.

Qu Xiaolin also asked Old Man Zhan to take him away, saying he wanted to study hard.

Only for a moment.

At the entrance of the courtyard, there was a handsome young man, holding the hand of a thin young boy, walking towards the pavilion with a smile. Qu Tan'er blinked and looked at that aspect, it was a beautiful picture, a gentle brother

He is considerate and takes care of his sick younger brother Shota.

Brothers are supportive and sincere.

This picture is like a heart-warming novel...

Mo Liancheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and they were shining brightly. He coughed, "What are Tan'er looking at?"

"Handsome guy, pretty boy." Qu Tan'er sighed without thinking, but then she groaned, her forehead hurt a little, and she was hit by a certain man again, "Chengcheng, if you knock too much, you will become stupid."

"idiot!"

Qu Tan'er silently protested: "..."
Chapter completed!