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Chapter 62 Tea in 1982

The pressure brought by a wisp of the Demon Emperor to Wu Jun and others is immeasurable.

Manager Liu also realized the power of Qianqiu Demonic Tribulation, and said he was going to discuss with several old friends and temporarily left the team.

Even the Demon Emperor personally descended on earth. It was imminent that the army in the Demon World was invading. The matter was no longer something that Wu Jun and others could handle. While sending roast chicken to deliver letters, they immediately set off for Beijing.

There was nothing to say all the way, after two months of long journey, the few people finally returned to the capital.

Wu Jun and Qin Yue'er tied up the two giant wolves and walked side by side into the Qin Mansion gate.

Before Wu Jun could make a sound, Qin Yue'er's nose suddenly trembled and her eyes lit up: "The smell of a big lobster..."

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Lan's happy voice came to the kitchen where the door of the house was closed: "Let's eat these lobsters while my daughter hasn't come back yet!"

Qin Yue'er: "..."

Looking at Qin Yue'er's dull face, Wu Jun patted her shoulder sympathetically, pushed the door and walked in: "Let go of those lobsters and let me do it!"

When Zhao Lan saw Wu Jun pushing the door and froze, the smile on her face froze immediately, then looked at her daughter resentfully and said, "It's really not the time to come back..."

Wu Jun turned his face and looked at the two lobsters with hundreds of pounds on the chopping board, and said in surprise: "It's still alive!"

After saying that, he pulled out the Qingshuang Sword behind him, and after a few swords, he dismembered the lobster and stepped forward to deal with it.

Half an hour later, a lobster banquet was set up on the dining table, and a group of people started eating voraciously.

While fighting for lobsters, Xia Kui turned around and looked out the door.

A burly figure appeared out of thin air in the yard, walking towards the door with a smile on his face.

Xia Kui's eyes lit up, he stood up and folded his fists and said, "Your Majesty!"

Emperor Zhenyuan smiled and waved his hand: "It's all his family, so there's no need to be too polite."

Xia Kui nodded and said, "It's time for you to sit down and eat something together?"

Emperor Zhenyuan glanced at the table and showed a laughing and crying expression on his face: "Are you trying to treat me to a plate?"

Xia Kui looked down and found that there were only shrimp shells left on the table. Even the last trace of soup was dipped in Songcai with steamed buns...

Xia Kui's eyes twitched, and he went to the side, took out a box of tea, brewed a cup of tea for Emperor Zhenyuan, and asked, "How can Your Majesty go alone today?"

Emperor Zhenyuan held the teacup and sighed: "There is too little news in the Demon World, which makes me unable to sleep or eat. When I learned that Wu Jun was back to Beijing today, I came to ask."

Wu Jun was like a magic trick. In Zhao Lan's shocked gaze, he poured a bowl of noodles from the shrimp head, and said while eating: "That Demon Emperor is very powerful, very powerful. Based on what I learned, the Buddha passed away on his own initiative to find a way to fight him."

As the words came to the ground, Emperor Zhenyuan and Xia Kui's faces became extremely solemn. They were silent, and only the sound of Wu Jun sucking noodles in the room was left.

After a while, Emperor Zhenyuan smiled bitterly and said to Badao: "Old guy, it seems that we will also get this old bone in this time."

Badao picked his teeth and said, "The general comes to block the water and soil. Anyway, I have enough money to live."

Emperor Zhenyuan nodded, then became sad again, sighing: "It's not a big deal if I die, I'm afraid that no one can trust this country... My sons, alas!"

After saying that, Emperor Zhenyuan looked at Wu Jun with inquiring eyes: "Danzu, how do you think of my sons?"

Wu Jun sprayed the noodles out in one mouthful, coughed twice, and after a moment of entanglement, he said, "The prince is kind-hearted and should be a benevolent king, but the prince is a little weak, and he is afraid he will be confused by those aristocratic families."

Emperor Zhenyuan nodded deeply and continued to ask: "Where is the second prince?"

"The second prince is decisive in killing, and the ministers should not dare to fool him too much."

Wu Jun recalled the character of the second prince and shook his head and said, "But if the second prince becomes the emperor, he may have to kill a bloody river in the court."

Emperor Zhenyuan laughed and said with a smile: "Yuanjie is indeed able to do this, what about Yuanmin?"

"The third prince naturally has advantages, at least he...at least he..."

Wu Jun frowned for a while, and couldn't think of what Yuan Min would look like to be the emperor. He said tentatively: "At least he is alive?"

Emperor Zhenyuan: "@#¥%¥#@..."

This is a good thing!

Looking at Emperor Zhenyuan's speechless appearance, Wu Jun suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said, "Your Majesty, have you ever considered the third princess?"

Emperor Zhenyuan's face turned solemn and looked at Wu Jun with sharp eyes: "Mr. Ying has also proposed this to me."

Looking at him questioning, Wu Jun rolled his eyes and complained: "Don't worry, I didn't contact him privately. I never want to go to a place like academy again in my life."

Emperor Zhenyuan's face cleared a little and sighed: "Of my six children, Chang Jue's methods are the most similar to me, but the empress... Since the founding of the Great Xia Kingdom, three empresses have been produced. Every time they have caused several bloody storms because of their establishment of the crown prince."

Wu Jun said helplessly: "To put it bluntly, it is not certain whether the Great Xia Dynasty can survive this Qianqiu Demonic Tribulation. Why do you think so much?"

Emperor Zhenyuan's face froze, and then sighed silently: "It's reasonable." He said that, and picked up the teacup and sent a mouthful of tea into his mouth.

When the tea was in his mouth, his face suddenly changed color, and he spit out in one mouthful, and glared and said, "Xiakui, what did you give me?"

Xia Kui said in surprise: "This tea is a good tea. My father-in-law treasured it during his lifetime, and I can't bear to drink it."

When Emperor Zhenyuan heard this, his eyes immediately twitched: "I remember this tea leaf was given by the emperor of the previous emperor. It must have been released for 82 years so far..."

Wu Jun was surprised: "Antique!"

Emperor Zhenyuan was so angry that he looked at the unreliable people in the room, and stood up and said, "I don't know anything like you. Don't mention it to anyone about my departure from the palace today." After his words, his true energy flashed and disappeared into the room.

After watching Emperor Zhenyuan leave, Zhao Lan frowned and said with a frown: "If Changju wants to ascend the throne, he may face a lot of resistance. Li Muchan didn't know what crazy he was. He has handed over the Huancai Pavilion to the prince, and it seems that he has completely turned to the prince. If Changju only had the support of the Shanshan Army, it would be not enough."

Badao spitted out the toothpick with a spit, twisted his beard with one hand, and said slowly: "Li Muchan, this old man doesn't show off his rabbit or eagle. He probably has set his sights on the royal dragon bone."

Wu Jun's eyes lit up: "Dragon bone? Is it the dragon bone of the divine dragon?"

Badao looked at Wu Jun in surprise: "Do you know the dragon bones too?"

Wu Jun nodded: "The legendary dragon has seven dragon bones, which are left by the dragon's seven transformations. They can be used to treat...indigestion!"
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