Douluo: Protects Our Spirit Hall

Tiandou Palace, the government affairs hall.

Wearing a red-gold robe and a crown, Xue Ye, the emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire, sat on the throne of the emperor on the high platform of the main hall.

Xue Ye is tall, tall and straight, with white hair and long beard, and an old face. He is holding a tall glass wine glass in his hand, which is filled with transparent and pure dark red wine. Cozy.

Looking at the young man under the high platform, sitting on the table and chair on the left, who is seriously reviewing the memorial and government affairs, the old man Xue Ye has a satisfied look on his face, and he is deeply relieved.

In a happy mood, he picked up the wine glass, drank a few sips of dark red wine, and then spit out a long sip of wine, which was extremely enjoyable.

The young man looked like he was in his early twenties. He was not as strong as Xue Ye, but he was equally tall and straight.

His appearance is not that handsome, but he is also straight and square.

His face is gentle, and at first glance, he feels exceptionally good, approachable, warm and soft.

The young man's slender black hair was tied with a golden ribbon, which hung neatly behind his head.

He was wearing a clean and tidy white shirt with gold piping and a swan embroidered on his chest, symbolizing his martial spirit, and his whole person exuded a special temperament.

This young man was the third son of Xue Ye, the third prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, the current prince Xue Qinghe.

A few years ago, the first prince and the second prince died one after another, and Xue Ye found that his health was getting worse, so he made the third prince Xue Qinghe the crown prince, and gradually handed over the affairs of the empire to his hands.

really.

Prince Xue Qinghe did not disappoint Xue Ye, he handled the affairs of the empire in an orderly manner, and handled various political tricks extremely well.

The Okura family of the Tiandou Royal Family, the inheritance of martial arts is just an ordinary martial arts that is not very useful, the swan.

This point, as the emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire, Xue Ye Okura, couldn't be more clear.

Therefore, if you want to control the authority of the entire Heaven Dou Empire and firmly grasp the throne in the hands of the Okura family, the monarch's political skills must be strong.

And Crown Prince Xue Qinghe, obviously already fulfilled this requirement, much stronger than his fourth prince Xue Beng, who only knew how to cause trouble.

This is also one of the reasons why Xue Ye chose the third prince, Xue Qinghe, instead of the fourth prince, Xue Beng, as the crown prince of Tiandou.

Of course, more because...

He has no choice.

Because Xue Ye's favorite eldest prince and second prince had long since died.

However, the performance of the prince Xue Qinghe really made Xue Ye a little impressed, more and more satisfied and liked more and more.

So Xue Ye began to hand over more Tiandou government affairs to Prince Xue Qinghe to handle.

And he himself eats, drinks, and enjoys life every day, so unhappy.

In addition to having fun during the day, I occasionally find time to eat and drink while supervising and teaching the prince and the emperor's mind.

In the evening, he returned to the harem, pampered his concubines, launched a man-making campaign, and wanted to give birth to a few more princes and princesses.

Unfortunately, the body does not allow it.

Because of his deteriorating health, Emperor Xue Ye gradually became a little weaker.

He was originally able to control several concubines at night, but now, even facing a concubine, he is somewhat powerless.

Every night, he could only lie down and let the concubine serve him. Unfortunately, no matter what the concubine did, the little brother would not give face and would not be able to stand up.

So, Xue Ye could only gradually calm down and began to put his love on the wine, because he really didn't want to face the strange eyes of the young concubines.

Thinking of this, Xue Ye couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

The fine wine in his hand suddenly became fragrant.

Taking another look at the prince Xue Qinghe, who carefully reviewed the memorial and dealt with government affairs, Xue Ye looked satisfied, but his eyes were somewhat meaningful, and there was a hint of hesitation in the bottom of his eyes.

Nowadays, almost all the government affairs of the Heaven Dou Empire are in the hands of the crown prince.

However, the power of military planning and mobilization of the army has not been handed over to the prince, and is still firmly in Xue Ye's hands.

That's why.

It was because the first prince and the second prince died too strangely and suddenly, and Xue Ye had some doubts that it might be the black hand of the prince Xue Qinghe.

Of course, this is just suspicion.

After all, he has no evidence.

Moreover, even if the prince Xue Qinghe moved his hand and killed the two imperial brothers, so what?

Xue Ye didn't feel anything.

If you want to ascend to the throne of a country, in addition to demanding political skills, you must also be ruthless and ruthless.

That was the case in the snowy night.

He was able to ascend to the throne of the Heaven Dou Emperor, even though his methods were ruthless, and he did not kill the emperor brother and brother.

Since ancient times, royal competition has been so cruel.

Therefore, even if there is evidence that the prince Xue Qinghe killed the two imperial brothers, Xue Ye will not dismiss him as the prince because of this incident, but will cover for him and cover up the truth of the matter.

At most, he should be a little more vigilant about the Prince Xue Qinghe, and have more tests.

What's more, there is no evidence to prove that the death of the first prince and the second prince was caused by the prince Xue Qinghe.

certainly.

Xue Ye left the authority of military planning and military dispatching, naturally, to ensure his own throne and his own safety, and at the same time, there was a sense of precaution and vigilance against the prince Xue Qinghe.

However, Xue Ye could never have imagined that his third prince, Xue Qinghe, had actually died a few years ago.

At this moment, the prince in front of him was played by someone else in disguise.

And the one who plays the crown prince, Xue Qinghe, is the young master of Wuhun Temple, the daughter of the current Pope Bibi Dong, who he fears.

Qian Renxue!

…………

Time passed by minute by minute.

The sun was gradually sloping westward, and the hour had come to the afternoon.

Prince Xue Qinghe finished reviewing the last memorial, signed the prince's name on it, picked up the seal, stained it with ink pad, put it on the memorial, made a soft sound of "duh", then closed it and put it aside.

After reviewing the completed memorial, someone will come to take it later, and hand it over to the Minister of State in the Cabinet of Ministers, who will issue and process it according to the Prince's instructions.

"Finally dealt with all the government affairs!"

Prince Xue Qinghe took a long breath and sighed in his heart.

He actually doesn't like to deal with these tedious government affairs, but for the purpose of his heart, he can only endure it, be conscientious, diligent, and participate in the handling of these government affairs in every detail.

Fortunately, his efforts were not in vain.

Now Xue Ye has handed over the authority of government affairs to him, he has also started to monitor the country, and he is getting more and more handy.

With government authority in hand, many things can be arranged, manpower can be arranged, and penetration can be increased.

With his political skills, he will definitely be able to ascend to the throne of the Heaven Dou Emperor in the future. In this way, the entire Heaven Dou Empire will also be stolen by him.

In this way, his task is completed.

At that time, the woman who handed him the character must have a very wonderful face, and she must be impressed by him.

However, Old Xue Ye deserves to be the emperor who has held the power of a country for many years. He is still a bit cunning and cunning. The military authority has not been handed over, and he is still firmly in his hands, which is a bit troublesome.

It seems that the death of the first prince and the second prince made Xue Ye suspicious of him, so the military authority was reluctant to hand over.

But there is no evidence, with Xue Ye's urination, he will not do anything to himself.

Don't worry, take your time.

Xue Ye won't be able to live for long, let him linger for a while longer.

At that time, he will have to hand over military authority even if he does not hand it over.

After placing the last memorial, Xue Qinghe had a clear mind and kept thinking about it.

......

With the last political matter dealt with.

Xue Qinghe didn't want to stay longer in the government affairs hall, and wanted to return to his bedroom soon.

Staying here, facing Older Xue Ye all the time, he is completely absent.

Only when he returned to his own bedroom could he be able to untangle his shackles, feel free, and restore himself.

Without thinking any more, Xue Qinghe immediately stood up from his chair and walked out.

Xue Qinghe is tall and well-proportioned, with a height of more than 1.8 meters. His temperament is warm and easy-going, and he looks very comfortable.

It is precisely because of this that almost everyone who has seen him has a very good impression of him, and they all believe that in the future, he must be a good monarch who is benevolent and loving to the people.

"Reporting to the emperor, all the government memorials today have been reviewed by my son."

Xue Qinghe came to the center under the high platform where the emperor's throne was located in the government affairs hall, and towards Xue Ye, who was sitting above, he imposed an impeccable and flawless court etiquette.

"well done!"

Xue Ye held the glass goblet, shook the wine lightly, and praised.

"Thank you for the praise from the father. It is the father who taught me well."

Hearing the appreciation, Xue Qinghe suddenly smiled and reciprocated with a flattery.

"Hahaha, you, you, you always speak so nicely, much better than your incompetent brother Xue Beng."

When Xue Ye heard that Long Yan was very happy, he laughed loudly, and then changed the topic and cursed angrily:

"Xue Beng, that wicked obstacle, knew all day long that he was doing something wrong and didn't want to make progress. I was really mad at me."

"Father, let go of his anger, the fourth emperor's younger brother is still young, just ignorant. When he grows up, it may not necessarily change."

Xue Qinghe said quickly, on the surface he appeared to be speaking for the emperor's younger brother Xue Beng, but he gritted his teeth secretly, and said unhappily:

"If it wasn't for killing two princes in a row, the old man Xue Ye had doubts about me, or else that disgusting rubbish Xue Beng, would I be able to keep him to this day?"

"Okay, don't talk for him, don't you know what kind of temperament that evil person is? It's easier said than done if you want him to change."

Xue Ye waved his hand helplessly.

Then he looked at the respectful Xue Qinghe, and said a meaningful sentence:

"Qinghe, don't let me down."

"My son will definitely live up to his father's expectations, and he will make persistent efforts to help his father handle the affairs of the empire, complete the task of supervising the country assigned by his father, and protect the glory of the Tiandou Empire."

Xue Qinghe's heart was slightly different, but his face did not change.

"Very good, with your words, I am very relieved that the Heaven Dou Empire will be handed over to you."

Xue Ye smiled gratified after hearing the words.

"Since the government affairs have been dealt with, you should go back first."

Xue Ye took a sip of the red wine and waved gently at Xue Qinghe.

"Yes! Father! The son and minister retire."

Xue Qinghe directed at Xue Ye, and once again performed a perfect court etiquette, the moment he bowed his head, there was a strange light in the depths of his eyes, which was fleeting.

At the end of the ceremony, Xue Qinghe stood up straight, turned around and walked towards the door of the government affairs hall, walking slowly, with a gentle and soft temperament, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

Xue Ye looked at Xue Qinghe's leaving figure, the expression in his eyes changed slightly, a little unpredictable, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

It was not until Xue Qinghe disappeared outside the gate of the main hall that Xue Ye retracted his gaze and drank the remaining half of the wine in the glass goblet.

"Come on!"

Xue Ye shouted loudly.

"See Your Majesty!"

Hearing the summons, the commander of the imperial guards waiting outside the main hall immediately entered the main hall and knelt down to salute.

"Send these government memorials to the government cabinet."

Xue Ye pointed at the half-meter-high memorials that Xue Qinghe had reviewed and ordered.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The commander of the royal guards immediately took command.

…………

Xue Qinghe stepped out of the government affairs hall.

Soon.

An old man with a height of two meters away, slender, straight and sharp like a javelin, walked out of the dark.

The old man was at least seventy years old, and his eyebrows were dotted with a golden snake pattern.

This old man was another Titled Douluo who secretly protected Qian Renxue from carrying out the undercover plan to steal the country—

Snake Spear Douluo, She Long.

She Long's martial spirit is a snake spear with a length of about two feet long, with a curved head and a forked point like a snake letter.

Especially when the human spear is one, its attack power is even more terrifying.

Therefore, after breaking through to become a titled Douluo, he was conferred the title "Snake Spear" by the Hall of Spirits Douluo.

She Long's realm strength, like Thorn Blood, is the title Douluo realm of the ninety-two soul power.

"His Royal Highness."

She Long came to the Crown Prince Xue Qinghe, and bowed slightly.

Because it was outside, there were many people, and She Long's identity at this time was the close guard commander of Prince Xue Qinghe, so he was naturally called His Royal Highness.

"Well, go back."

Xue Qinghe Dandan nodded and continued to walk forward.

She Long consciously followed behind, always alert to possible dangers.

The other dozen or so guards quickly followed.

Each of these guards is a soul master, and their soul power level and strength realm are not low.

Except for the two Soul Saints, the rest are Soul Emperors.

Obviously, they are all experts from the Spirit Hall.

......

About two quarters later.

Under the loyal escort of the guards, the prince Xue Qinghe finally returned to his palace.

Soon, he took She Long back to the palace.

"Little Lord."

Thorn blood flickered, fell in front of the prince Xue Qinghe and She Long, and bowed to the former.

"Um."

Xue Qinghe nodded slightly, a little surprised that Thorn Blood suddenly appeared to greet him, because he wanted to hide his identity, usually, Thorn Blood rarely showed his figure in front of him.

However, Xue Qinghe didn't think much about it.

"I'm a little tired, I'll go back to the bedroom to rest first."

He said a word to Lian Xue and She Long, and walked towards his bedroom.

Right at this moment, She Long, who was full of cold breath, suddenly frowned, as if he had discovered something, and was about to remind him, but a fat hand covered his mouth.

The words that were about to blurt out were interrupted directly.

"Why are you covering my mouth?!"

She Long's mouth was covered, and after making several murmurs, he was speechless. It took a long time to break free from the grip of the blood stabbing. He stared at the blood stabbing coldly, wanting an explanation.

He just sensed that there was someone in the young master's bedroom, and was about to remind the young master, but the guy who stabbed blood stopped him.

"You want to remind the young master that there is someone inside, right?"

Facing She Long's annoyance and questioning, Lian Xue didn't care, and asked back with a smile.

"Know that you still stop me?!"

She Long frowned and said coldly.

"This...I advise you not to meddle in your own business."

He smiled with a bloody face.

"Wait, the person inside, you put it in?"

She Long raised his brows and asked suspiciously.

In his mental power perception, he sensed a weak heartbeat in the young master's bedroom.

Judging from the breath, it was an unfamiliar aura, not a soul master, but an ordinary person, um, a girl.

Huh? girl? Why is it a girl?

Could it be that......

The young master is good at that, and likes women...?

isn't it? hiss~~~

She Long sucked in a breath of cold air, thinking of a certain possibility, and his eyes became strange.

"What's your expression like?"

Looking at the strange expression on She Long's face, he guessed that he had misunderstood something?

So he quickly stretched out his slightly fat hand, grabbed She Long's shoulder, and dragged him into the side hall next to him.

As he walked, he said:

"Come on, let me tell you, it's like this..."