NOVEL Investing in the Reborn Empress, She Actually Calls Me 'Husband' Chapter 657: You guys really made me suffer...

Investing in the Reborn Empress, She Actually Calls Me 'Husband'

Chapter 657: You guys really made me suffer...
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“This is prepared for Li Mo. Since you have already received the dashang national luck and are now establishing yourself after breaking through...”, Zhennan King took out a yellowish object, held it in one hand, and cleared his throat, his expression becoming serious.

He was about to unroll it and read it aloud when he suddenly saw Li Mo quietly retreat behind everyone.

Zhong Qin: “?”

“Li Shaoxia now has the national luck of the former dynasty, his name is righteous, his words are smooth, and it is time to achieve great deeds!”

“The Heavens are dead, Phoenix Heaven shall rise! Great Shang prospers, King Li Mo!”

“That’s right, that’s right, that’s how the lines are memorized.”

“When I go back, I’ll have the affiliated Carp Clan stuff the silk into their bellies. Who will go tell the Fox Clan to memorize their lines?”

The Southern Border Yao Race members' eyes lit up, each eager to try.

“I, oh no, I, the lone one, am going to become the Supreme Emperor?”

Li Dalong was first shocked by how suddenly happiness had arrived, then, with his hands behind his back, he possessed an imposing aura and dignity that did not belong to him as a county magistrate.

He didn't forget to embrace his wife:

“My dear wife, rest assured, I, the lone one, will still love only you in the future.”

“My husband!”

The two embraced tightly.

“The future meaning of our Qingyuan Sect...”

Shangguan Wencang and the Elders discussed: “Do you think we will become a national sect, a national religion, or something?”

“Will this old man be able to manage the national treasury then?” Qian Bufan's eyes gleamed.

Zhong Qin: “??”

An Elder from Hengyun Sword City snorted coldly: “Tianshan Sword Manor, is it? Now that we have the merit of following the Dragon, we will surely replace it! Hehe!”

“Yi, good, good, Sword City is going to return to being a Sword Dao Holy Land!”

“Jie jie.”

“...”

Elder Xu fell silent.

Zhong Qin frowned, cleared his throat lightly, and reminded him: “Old Xu, what kind of behavior is this? Are you joining the Yao Race in their nonsense?”

It’s one thing for the Yao Race to be ignorant, but why is your Sword City joining in the commotion?

If you all join in, what will other Jianghu people think?

Elder Xu nodded and scolded everyone: “Stop laughing like that, you’re laughing more wildly than people from the Demonic Cult. Is this appropriate?”

Zhong Qin chimed in: “Indeed, is this appropriate!”

Elder Xu continued: “We are doing something open and honorable!”

“That’s right, we must be open and honorable.” Zhong Qin, very professionally, followed his words.

“As a King's Army, we must restore order from chaos, and our laughter should be like this.”

Elder Xu concentrated his Qi in his Dantian: “Mee hahahahaha!”

“Mee...” Zhong Qin paused before he could even laugh, his face darkened, and he said with a hint of despair:

“What King's Army, restoring order from chaos? I, the King, was almost led astray by you!”

Elder Xu scratched the back of his head, awkwardly saying: “Didn’t the conversation just lead to that? Strange, why do I just...”

Zhong Qin felt he couldn't rely on him, so his gaze shifted to Qin Yuzhi and Shang Qinqing.

“Hey, you two, never mind, this has nothing to do with you two, go ahead and kowtow.”

“Why does it have nothing to do with us?”

“...”

Zhong Qin was about to despair. Don't you two know what you are? Don't you have any self-awareness?

“Li Shaoxia, say something!”

Indeed, if Li Mo didn't say something soon, someone would start singing a song about ascending the throne.

Seeing this, Li Mo could only helplessly step forward, sighed, and pressed his hands down to signal for everyone to be quiet.

He sighed, but when the words reached his lips, they became:

“Everyone, I told you early on that I don’t like wearing yellow robes, you really have caused me much trouble...” fгeewebnovёl.com

“What is all this? Where did the yellow robe come from? This is an imperial edict!”

Zhong Qin gave a shake, and the imperial edict unfurled with a rustle.

“...”

In front of the main hall of Qingyuan Main Peak, it suddenly became so quiet that only the sound of the wind remained.

After a long while.

“Tonight, the wind is gentle, and the sun is bright.” Li Mo looked up at the sky at a Forty-five-degree angle, as if nothing had just happened.

“Alright, alright, no more nonsense.”

Zhennan King waved his hand with a helpless expression, handing the imperial edict to Li Mo:

“Take it back and read it yourself.”

Strangely enough, he suddenly had no interest in reading the imperial edict either... The illegal gathering ended in such a peaceful, harmonious, and rebellious atmosphere. Everyone said they had things to do and took their leave, such as Zhennan King. freeweɓnøvel.com

But in reality, a considerable number of them stayed at Qingyuan Sect.

Speaking of which, since going to the Southern Border, these friends from all over had not seen each other for a long time. He never expected that today, because of him, they would all gather together.

After arranging everyone, Li Mo took Ice Cube and his parents back to Autumn Water Pavilion.

Stepping into the Autumn Water Pavilion, which he hadn't returned to for a long time, especially seeing his mother and father looking around, his mind suddenly felt a sense of relaxation and ease.

“Mom, I’ll cook with you.”

“You rest. You’re just recovering from a serious illness, don’t busy yourself.”

“It’s no trouble. Oh, where’s Dad?”

“He said that as the Supreme Emperor, he must know the rules and won’t eat after the mealtime has passed.”

“???”

Li Mo thought to himself that he knew his father had a performative personality, but he was usually diligent. Why was he so deeply immersed in his role this time?

Huh?

Something wasn't right. Not just his father and others around him, he himself seemed a bit off just now. On the Main Peak, he clearly wanted to tell everyone to stop messing around, but when the words came to his lips, they became 'caused me, the Emperor, much trouble'... He understood himself; he was interested in being a carefree Sword Immortal, but he had no interest in being an emperor or a noble.

“Is it because the atmosphere was just right?”

Li Mo thought while cutting vegetables.

Hmm.

It's still safer to eat the dishes he and his mother made; there shouldn't be any villains poisoning them... As night deepened, Autumn Water Pavilion was immersed in the sound of cicadas and the smell of cooking.

Shang Qinqing, Qin Yuzhi, Shang Wu, as well as the Southern Border Yao Race members and Elder Qian, came over, drawn by the scent.

Fortunately, Li Mo had anticipated this and had prepared a considerable amount in advance, and the ingredients were extraordinary.

Once inside Autumn Water Pavilion, the Yao Race members seemed quite reserved.

“Is that still ~ ~ Qingluan Goddess ~ ~?”

“Why wouldn’t it be... when you get married...”

Wu Qing followed their gaze.

She saw Ying Bing, in the midst of the cooking smells, with braided pigtails, dressed in simple, plain everyday clothes, holding a broom and sweeping the dust from Autumn Water Pavilion, as well as the messy traces left by Shang Wu after drinking.

Li Mo passed by, carrying dishes, and she called out to him, then rolled up his sleeves for him.

“Cuffs are hard to wash, go on.”

Ying Bing finished speaking coolly, then helplessly turned out his collar.

“Can one learn this ~ ~ after getting married ~ ~?” Manbo asked.

“...”

Wu Qing nodded, but still found the scene very surreal.

Just now, the various Yao Race members had subtly asked Shang Qinqing; it was a doubt she had before.

Li Mo was able to transform and become like the Yao Race because of his Divine Ability, which could be considered Image Mimicking Martial Arts.

How did Ying Bing do it?

And why did she have a sense of oppression that made one want to submit, coming from the depths of her Soul... Shang Qinqing pointed a finger upwards.

The Yao Race members looked up then.

But they only saw the dark night sky.

Qin Yuzhi also said something strange.

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