June.

The scorching sun shines in the sky.

The scorching sun bakes the earth.

Tianlong Capital.

In the vast palace, some civil and military officials knelt outside the Golden Palace.

They have been kneeling for three hours.

How can adults, especially civil servants, bear such high temperature exposure?

From time to time, someone fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

The imperial guards immediately took the people away.

Lin Dong stood on the steps of the Golden Palace with no expression on his face, and shouted in a deep voice for the 19th time: "Sir, please go back. The lord is in good health and there are no officials."

"We are willing to die and advise!"

The nineteenth time everyone answered, his voice had become hoarse.

They feel heartbroken!

The king has not been to court for more than twenty days.

He changed his previous style of a wise king, and lived in a wine pond and a meat forest every day, living in drunkenness and dreaming of death.

Disregarding floods and severe droughts.

What's wrong?

Is this the Lord of the Tianlong Kingdom who claimed to be the wise king of the ages?

Time passes slowly.

Ministers fainted and were carried away.

Finally, the scorching sun turned west and was about to set.

But the dry and hot air not only does not decrease, but it becomes more dull.

Some generals were a little unbearable.

But, still kneeling.

They want to awaken the king in this way!

If you are loyal to the emperor and the country, you will have no regrets even if you die!

The sun sets and night falls.

The high temperature has passed.

A cool breeze blew.

A few more plops were made, and a few more fell.

The imperial guards remained silent, poured one and took one away.

All night, the lights were brightly lit.

The next morning, more than forty people were kneeling.

On the big tree, cicadas whispered impatiently.

The vicious sunshine is falling again.

Ten o'clock, twelve o'clock, two o'clock...

More than thirty people were kneeling.

"The twelve cabinet masters are here!" A sharp voice came from a distance.

A group of old men with white hair and beards walked up under the guards holding large umbrellas.

"Greetings to all the elders."

Winter bowed down.

"Can the king be there?" one of them asked in a deep voice.

"Not here."

"The old minister wants to meet the king."

Winter is still the poker face, without any emotional change: "The king is not here."

"The old minister also knelt down and waited for the king to summon him."

He bent down tremblingly, and the old man knelt down.

The other cabinet masters also knelt on their knees.

The ground is hot and it hurts instantly.

Twelve old men trembled all over.

The ministers who had been kneeling all day were startled and shouted: "You must not! You are the treasure of Tianlong, so you must not hurt your body!"

"The king of the country doesn't want this Tianlong anymore. What's the use of us old guys who want this silence?" the elders shouted angrily.

A slight fluctuation appeared in Lin Dong's cold eyes, and he bowed down again: "My elders, the king is really not here!"

No one answered.

Lin Dong shook her head and turned around and took a step.

The two imperial guards opened the hall gate and Lin Dong walked in.

In the clear and cold hall, Emperor Jiu of the Tianlong Kingdom was lying lazily in the dragon throne, and on the dragon throne was also a cute little black dog.

Below, only the Tianlong Dazai Yan Hong, bent down and stood quietly.

"How many are left?" the king spoke lightly.

"There are still forty-seven more people."

"The quantity is wrong." said the king.

Lin Dong said respectfully: "The twelve Pavilion Master is here and he is kneeling."

The king suddenly realized: "That's right."

Yan Hong's legs trembled.

The twelve Pavilion Masters are here... and still kneeling...

The king glanced at Yan Hong with a squint eyes, reached out to touch the little black dog, and said, "This dog is well-behaved, I like it, I love it."

Yan Hong knelt down quickly and said respectfully: "Yan Hong lost the bet and was convinced."

The king smiled: "I didn't say you were dissatisfied. This dog has been with me for some time now, but I haven't seen it. What's going on?"

"You are the king of the country. This dog is a ferocious beast. It took ten years to grow up." Yan Hong said.

"It turns out to be a ferocious beast alien species."

The king seemed to suddenly realize and said, "Then you, Dazai, are even more at a disadvantage."

Yan Hong was bitter in his mouth and didn't know how to answer.

"For your willingness to give up, I will always reward you with something."

As he said that, the king thought for a moment and spoke again: "Why don't you reward Xu Cairen to you, I still haven't touched her."

Yan Hong's face turned pale: "I don't dare!"

"I don't even dare to ask for a woman. What's the use of you, the Tianlong Taizai? I will give you a choice, either take Xu Cairen away, or retire and return home, and live a leisurely life."

Yan Hong was frightened.

"Hahaha……"

The king laughed.

After laughing, his expression turned cold: "Winter."

"Subordinate is here."

"I will pass on the emperor's will. From now on, I will give up the position of Yan Hong and send Xu Cairen to Yan Mansion. Yan Hong, go back to his hometown."

"Lord!"

Yan Hong shouted miserably: "I am loyal to the lord!"

"Is that true?"

"The king of the country doesn't believe it, Yan Hong is willing to kill him in this hall!" Yan Hong's eyes were red.

The king nodded: "Then you bump into it."

Without saying a word, Yan Hong stood up and hit the dragon pillar, and blood instantly flowed down from his forehead.
To be continued...