In addition to the Eight Desolation tribes that are eyeing each other, Yun Sheng is also very worried about Hou Qin Duguxiu, Lady Chi Bi and others, in the past few years, they seem to be very quiet, but the blood of the descendants of the Eight Desolations on their bodies will really remain silent.

At the same time that Ji Rumo invited the regent of the Great Zhou, he was bound to invite the other Three Kingdoms, the Dharma Temple, the Chasseur Union, the mainland elite camp, etc.

"It seems that this trip to Penglai has to go," Yun Sheng already had an idea in his heart.

The golden unicorn on the side glanced at Xin, with a complicated expression.

In the invitation letter, several major countries are requested to rush to Penglai before the 15th of next month.

Yun Sheng decided to tell the news to the Empress Dowager Wenren and ...... first

On the north side of the palace, there is a long stone open space.

It was the school yard of the Great Zhou Imperial Palace, and there were various stone beasts weighing from 500 catties to tens of thousands of catties on the periphery of the school yard.

Next to the school grounds, there are all kinds of weapons, shining with a cold edge under the scorching sun at noon.

The sunlight shines through the dense foliage and reflects on the ground, dappled everywhere.

I saw a few teenagers, squatting on horses, and beside them, there was a stick of incense.

Each of these children was no more than ten years old, and this age was the most suitable age to learn vindictiveness and magic.

In the midst of the children stood a man.

Wearing only a warrior's robe, the local tyrant Jin with his hands shining with golden light behind his back, like a mentor, supervised this group of teenagers.

Its warm gaze most often fell on a teenager on the easternmost side.

The boy was taller than the other children, he was handsome, and he had the majesty of a young man.

The warrior robe on his body was already soaked, and the incense beside him was half thicker than that of ordinary children.

When he saw the young man's hard-working appearance, Jin Qilin's eyes crossed a touch of deep thought.

"Lord Regent, Lord Gold," he saw Yun Sheng and Jin Qilin walking over.

The teenagers greeted in a loud voice.

Despite the greetings, their bodies remained unmoving.

The young man on the east side didn't say anything when he saw Yun Sheng.

He just raised his head arrogantly, this person was the little emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Ye Beicheng.

Three years have passed, and he still has some prejudices against Yunsheng.

In Ye Beicheng's opinion, no matter how much Yun Sheng has done for Da Zhou in the past three years, she has always been a thief who snatched the throne of the "regent" of the imperial brother Ye Beiming by coercion and temptation.

Three years ago, Yun Sheng ordered Ye Beicheng to move to the palace farthest away from the Empress Dowager Wenren with absolute strength.

Immediately, she threw the seven-year-old Ye Beicheng to the "Heavenly Cutting Hunting Regiment," which lasted for two years.

Those two years were the most difficult two years in Ye Beicheng's life.

None of the big men in the hunting regiment knew Ye Beicheng's identity, and they didn't treat Ye Beicheng as a seven-year-old child.

How to practice the hunters, how to practice the achievements of the night north.

They went on a mission, and Ye Beicheng also got a mission.

There, Ye Beicheng tasted blood, and it was there that he earned his first gold coin with his trembling immature hands.

It was also the first time for him to drink the blood of Warcraft because he had snatched a mission and fought with people, and for the first time because of survival.

Two years later, when the nine-year-old Ye Beicheng returned from the hunting regiment, he had completely shed the appearance of the little prince in the greenhouse.

His size, like a small tiger beast, was raised by at least two heads.

He is no longer picky about eating, and in the face of all kinds of exercises, he doesn't even frown.

He originally thought that his transformation was enough to impress the woman Yunsheng.

However, Yebei was wrong.

When Yun Sheng saw Ye Beicheng, she didn't have a trace of praise, but found a new mentor for Ye Beicheng.

That is Yun Sheng's personal guard, the local tyrant Jin.

When he saw the local tyrant Jin for the first time, Ye Beicheng was still a little disdainful, how could this monster who was covered in his body, without a trace of magic and fighting spirit, teach him combat skills or magic.

Yun Sheng didn't explain much, she just let the local tyrant Jin and Yebei Cheng have a competition.

That competition ended with Ye Beicheng breaking three ribs.

Ye Beicheng also obediently shut up and recognized the mentor of the local tyrant Jin.

In the eyes of the local tyrant Jin, it only recognizes two people, one is Yun Sheng, who refined it, and the other is Ye Beiming, who has trained it.

Except for these two people, what Great Zhou Little Emperor, what Martial Saint, all of them are not looked at by it.

That's why Yun Sheng chose it as Ye Beicheng's mentor.

Judging from the training results of the past year, the master and apprentice of the local tyrant Jin and the little emperor are indeed well matched.

"Little Emperor, three years have passed, and you are almost qualified to be your emperor again," after observing for a moment, Yun Sheng suddenly spoke.

As soon as Yun Sheng's voice fell, a crack appeared on the cool face of the little emperor Ye Beicheng, who was a little god-like to Ye Beiming.

Did he hear it wrong, that woman, she just said, let him be the emperor again?

God knows, for the past three years, Ye Beicheng has been waiting for this sentence every moment.

The implication of this sentence is that he has finally obtained the approval of this woman.

It's just that he became the emperor again, does that mean that Yun Sheng, as the "regent", is leaving?

For some reason, there was no expected joy, but the little emperor Ye Beicheng had a sense of loss.

"Hmph, you are really a water-based Yanghua woman, but it's only three years, and you plan to leave Da Zhou and the imperial brother behind," the little emperor said coldly.

"Tsk, the good ones don't learn the bad, you and Ye Beiming are really brothers, but the poisonous tongue has learned ten out of ten. I don't want this king to go, so I'll tell the truth, I just want to make me angry and use magic to thunder you into a pig's head," Yun Sheng shrugged his shoulders and debunked Ye Beicheng's words in one sentence.

The latter saw that his mind was being seen through, and his little face was flushed, like a red-hot charcoal.

"If it weren't for that, why would you leave, you clearly said that you would take care of Da Zhou," Ye Beicheng unknowingly regarded Yun Sheng as an indispensable part of Da Zhou.

"I said three years ago, I just took care of Da Zhou temporarily, and three years have passed, and your mud is still on the table. Wen Youcheng Bai, Wu Youbu Jiuxiao, and a group of young talents, little emperor, you are no longer the greenhouse flower of three years ago, it's time to become a teacher. Little Emperor, you have done a good job in the past three years," Yun Sheng looked at Ye Beicheng with an approving gaze for the first time.

Ye Beicheng was stunned, Yun Sheng was actually praising him.

This vicious woman who has been sarcastic and tormenting him is actually praising him.

"I'm going to Penglai, it's still unknown whether I can come back, it's up to you after the Great Zhou," Yun Sheng waved his hand very chicly, turned around, and walked away without looking back.

"Wait...... Sister-in-law...... You must come back! As soon as the little emperor Ye Beicheng heard that Yun Sheng was going to Penglai, he immediately understood what was going on.

Come back?

Yun Sheng's mouth was raised, and she didn't answer, even she didn't know if she could come back so smoothly this time.

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