The stalker is naturally Brahma Xiangyi.
Fu Yan couldn't understand why he came, but he was used to his "illegal tailgating". What can I do if I'm not used to it? Can you still beat the big guys?
Fu Yan just stood under the eaves porch, silently watching the guards line up.
Of course, Fan Xiangyi had seen Fu Yan long ago. He led people to the vicinity, and when he arrived at the door, he stopped to salute Fu Yan on the steps: "National Master."
Fu Yan was a little surprised. He is still standing in a somewhat condescending position, and Brahma Xiangyi salutes below, which means that he is in a lower position. Fan Xiangyi was willing to cooperate with the character to salute him seriously, and Fu Yan felt that he really underestimated him before.
Fu Yan finally nodded lightly at him, a typical response from the National Teacher School, and Fan Xiangyi led the team away.
Fu Yan watched him go away. For some reason, he suddenly felt that even though this guy was a little annoying, when he appeared, he felt a little at ease.
——Although if he is killed by the game, this guy will probably not care...
Not long after Fan Xiang left, the emperor called Fu Yan over.
Passing by Cen Yi who was still kneeling on the ground, Fu Yan entered the depths of the palace and finally saw the emperor. The emperor was trying to save face, so he got up from the bed and sat on a soft chair, so he insisted on talking to Cen Yi. But even if the emperor has cleaned up his image, his complexion still looks very bad. It seems that the description of "terminally ill" is really not an exaggeration.
The first sentence he said to Fu Yan was: "Does the national teacher think I should send troops to the court?"
Fu Yan: "..." This is a question for me? ? ?
If you can't send troops to fight or not, and you ask a superstitious person, this country is really going to end!
Fu Yan didn't know what to say at this time, so he gave an ambiguous answer: "I don't know, God knows."
"Then ask God." The emperor said slowly, "I also ask the national teacher to pray for the country, and pray that God will bless the prosperity of our country and bless me..."
When he finally said that, his breath was so weak that he could hardly make a sound. . Fu Yanxin said how could I do this, so he said, "I will choose a good day and auspicious day to open the altar for Your Majesty to pray for blessings."
As for when the "good day and auspicious day" is, he can't just say it. Anyway, in the horror game world, I usually don't stay for a few days, so I can just postpone it later.
But the emperor seemed to be in a hurry, and made up his mind not to let Fu Yan touch the fish: "If possible, just in these few days. The limit is ten days, how about it?"
Fu Yan tried to struggle: "Even if there is a good day within ten days. , I have to prepare everything..."
"It's just a blessing, it's not an annual sacrificial ceremony, it's not that troublesome." The emperor blocked Fu Yan's excuse again, "As for the missing things, the national teacher can say, Everything will be ready."
He looked at Cen Yi as he spoke, and Cen Yi had no choice but to say, "My son will fully assist the national teacher to prepare the ceremony." The
emperor nodded with satisfaction.
"...Yes." Fu Yan was worried that he would struggle again, and the emperor "finished" himself, so he had to agree.
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[MTL, BL] Horror Game Live BUG is Actually Me (Book 1)
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