Rescuing the Beautiful and Strong yet Miserable Second Lead Character - Chapter 133

At the boundary of the Milky Way, Ye Chongyu personally watched the aura flashing on the opposite side, and the flag withdrew back in an orderly manner.

Ling Qingxiao retired.

Ye Chongyu looked at the other side, very puzzled: “What on earth does he want to do?”

have no idea. Everyone in the Demon World stood by the river, looking at the movement on the opposite bank with a heavy expression.

The Immortal Realm took the lead to retreat, and the Demon Realm was a bit too weak. Ye Chongyu strode back to the camp, her face was black all the way.

Ye Zhongyu was on guard day and night. He was exhausted for this battle, and could not sleep. As a result, before the war started, Ling Qingxiao disappeared and retreated by himself. Ye Chongyu only felt that he had hit the cotton with a punch, and he was indescribably aggrieved.

Ling Qingxiao completely ignored him.

Everyone in the camp was talking about the actions of the immortal clan, and no one believed that Ling Qingxiao was really withdrawing his troops. Some people advocate the pursuit of victory, while others advocate watching the fire from the other side.

Ye Chongyu, the Demon Venerable, was still there, so they dared to do it, and it was obvious that they didn’t take him seriously. Ye Zhongyu drank coldly and said, “Enough. Go down, the deity wants to be quiet by himself.”

The Lord and the other side reluctantly stopped his hand, and the main combatant gave a cold snort, turned and strode away, without saluting Ye Chongyu.

The scene was stiff and embarrassing, the Lord and Fang nodded to Ye Zhongyu, said some scenes, and retired for the first time.

After waiting for someone to leave, Ye Zhongyu pressed his eyebrows with a headache. He is not a native demon, even if he becomes a demon, he does not have any right to speak in the political affairs. The kings of the Demon Realm, no one obeyed him at all.

His being able to become this Demon Venerable is more of fortune. The demon world has been in depression for a long time, and the gap between it and the immortal world is getting bigger and bigger. The bottom demons have always felt that it is the immortal clan that has robbed their resources, otherwise, they would not fall to this point.

Ye Chongyu came to power in this atmosphere. When he fought for the city of Lei Lie, he was the first to shout Zhuxian’s slogan and built Zhuxiantai as his political landmark.

Zhu Xiantai Xiu is in the territory of the Demon Race, although he can draw spiritual power for his own use, but the heavens are not blind, so how can they allow them to capture the Immortal Race? After Ye Chongyu launched Zhuxiantai, Tiangong immediately counterattacked, and the number of troops stationed in the heavens increased, and the propaganda on the prevention of Zhuxianshi within the immortal world was also overwhelming. In this environment, it would be very difficult for the Demon Race to count against the Immortal Race.

Firstly, the output of Zhu Xianshi is limited, and secondly, it is difficult to succeed. It is no different from wishful thinking to rely on Zhu Xiantai to reverse the power gap of the immortal demon. But who cares about whether it is feasible or not at the bottom of the demons, when they hear those inspiring slogans, they have been incited to pursue Ye Chongyu wholeheartedly. Ye Chongyu has various labels such as falling from the devil, hating the demon, and being betrayed by the immortal clan. Of course, more importantly, he is the same father and elder brother of the Emperor of Heaven.

Ye Chongyu finally passed the battle and became the new Demon Venerable. Although he appears to be a demon, his actual power cannot be compared to the emperor of heaven. He is more like a symbol, a mascot that conforms to the people’s will and is pushed to the front. No one obeyed Ye Chongyu’s orders.

The demons are aristocratic politics. What is the origin of those demon kings, and what is Ye Chongyu’s background? How can Ye Chongyu win the approval of the demon king who has ruled over ten generations in this place? Except for Lei Lie City, no one in the other cities followed Ye Chongyu’s orders at all. In order to centralize power, Ye Chongyu shouted the slogan for war.

War is the only means that can quickly gather wealth, politics, military, officials and other powers. The slogan of going to war is also conducive to diverting public anger and increasing public recognition of him. Ye Chongyu desperately needed an actual performance to establish his position, but this time he started the war, but he was repeatedly unsuccessful.

Internally, he didn’t listen to his dispatch, and the logistics funds were not enough. It is better now, and the other side is no longer fighting.

Ye Chongyu was really unspeakably tired.

Amid the worries, a wicked voice suddenly sounded: “Are you still a demon? It’s useless.”

Ye Zhongyu was alert for a moment. His waist was straight, his eyes were like eagles, and he scanned the empty Demon Venerable’s camp alertly: “Who are you? Come out!”

Ye Chongyu kept secretly accumulating energy while patrolling. The voice sneered, and then sounded again: “Don’t waste your effort, you alone are not our opponent at all.”

This time, Ye Chongyu finally found the source of the sound. He looked back at the black magic bottle, doubting: “Is it you?”

“It’s this seat.” A wisp of black smoke emerged from the thin bottle mouth and turned into a vague human form in mid-air. He wandered around in the camp like no one next to him, screaming disgusted: “The Demon Race has not fallen to such a situation, it is really a mass of waste.”

Ye Zhongyu sullenly asked, “Who are you on earth?”

Ye Chongyu didn’t know the origin of this bottle. He only knew that after Yun Menghan returned from missing, he suddenly had a bottle that could make a wish. Ye Zhongyu felt that there was a difference, and secretly investigated and found that this bottle was suspected to be an ancient forbidden technique. Ye Chongyu moved his heart and asked Yun Menghan about the ins and outs of the bottle, and after a little effort on the bed, he asked for something.

Then, he sent someone to the Great Wilderness to get the blood of the Witch Clan, intending to slowly refine the bottle. Unexpectedly, the refining process was far more difficult than he had imagined. The monster in the bottle didn’t know where it came from, and it was very difficult to control.

The war was about to start a few days ago, and Ye Chongyu’s cultivation was too short of Ling Qingxiao. In order to win, he took the risk and used half of the blood of the Witch clan to open the seal, wanting to bet on his luck. However, before the battle started, Ling Qingxiao disappeared, and Ye Chongyu had nowhere to confirm how strong the ancient forbidden technique was.

After that, Ye Chongyu felt that this thing was evil and should not be used for a long time, so he shelved it. He has been staring at the movement of the immortal clan these days, and even forgot the existence of the bottle.

The black smoke flickered, suddenly entwined in front of Ye Zhongyu, faintly said: “You don’t need to know who this seat is. You only need to know, now, you can only rely on this seat.”

“Joke.” After all, Ye Chongyu has been in the Demon Realm for thousands of years, and he is no longer as credulous as he once was. You are just a monster that is sealed in a bottle and cannot even reach freedom. It is a joke to dare to look down on the deity with you alone.”

I don’t know which word hit the pain of the forbidden soul, the black mist suddenly became thick, and the resentment overflowed, eroding holes in the camp tent. Ye Chongyu was shocked when he saw this, and immediately shielded himself with a devilish energy, and sternly shouted: “A mere wicked evildoer, unexpectedly presumptuous in front of the deity. Are you not afraid that the deity will seal you completely?”

“Seal?” Hei Wu laughed, suddenly lowered his voice, and asked Ye Zhongyu, “Are you really willing? You can sit on the Demon Venerable, thanks to your brother’s reputation. The kings of the Demon Realm are willing to do so.” It’s also because you are Ling Qingxiao’s elder brother, who is suitable for sitting in the position of Demon Venerable to provoke Ling Qingxiao. If it weren’t for him, do you really think you can get this far?”

Ye Chongyu’s pupils dilated and his face showed obvious anger. He was furious in his heart, but he knew that the soul was right.

Ling Qingxiao is the holder of the practice record of the Six Realms so far, and his several battles during the Kyushu Society’s competition for the Emperor of Heaven have been regarded as a model textbook for the practitioners of the Six Realms. After Ling Qingxiao became the emperor of heaven, he ruled internally, strengthened his armaments externally, the strength of the immortal realm and the people’s livelihood were significantly improved by several grades. He is a stern and powerful king, but he has to admit that during his time in power, the strength of the immortal realm has greatly increased in all aspects, leading the six realms.

As for Ye Chongyu, his superiors relied on inciting the people to shout slogans. After becoming a demon, in order to win the support of various forces, he had to maintain an ambiguous relationship with the witches. However, the demons are not fairy races. Those witches just rolled into bed with him, but when they got out of bed, they immediately ignored them.

Isn’t it common for the noble ladies of the demon clan to keep a dozen lovers at the same time?

He patiently dealt with those demons, and the result was very little. In the end, all Ye Chongyu’s achievements depended on Ling Qingxiao.

Ye Chongyu was far from Ling Qingxiao in his cultivation, strength or political achievements, but by constantly shouting about Ling Qingxiao, and constantly talking about Ling Qingxiao, he turned out to be the emperor who is as famous as Ling Qingxiao. Ye Zhongyu knew about this, and because of this, he extremely avoided mentioning it. Now that the forbidden soul is pierced, it can be said that he has stepped on Ye Chongyu’s minefield.

Ye Zhongyu said angrily: “You a loser confined in a bottle, what qualifications do you have to instruct your deity?”

The incompetent cannot fight back, but they are good at stepping on each other’s painful feet. Forbidden Soul was also enraged, and said gloomily: “No wonder you couldn’t compare to him since you were a child. It turns out that you were a coward and a coward from the beginning. You can only survive in his shadow for the rest of your life, and your supporters recommend it. Your boss hopes that you have similar abilities to him, and your woman only regards you as his projection.”

“None of you can beat him in cultivation, power, wealth, reputation. Even women.”

Ye Chongyu’s face was pale, he knew that Forbidden Soul was deliberately irritating him, but he was still succeeded by the other party. He heard the last sentence, his pupils dilated and asked: “Woman?”

Ye Chongyu knew that he was no better than Ling Qingxiao in personal strength, and he discovered this painfully when he was still the eldest son of Zhong Shan. Over the next few thousand years, he was constantly defeated by Ling Qingxiao in all aspects. While in Zhongshan, Ye Chongyu comforted herself that Ling Qingxiao had only practiced well and was a complete failure in interpersonal relationship. Later, Ling Qingxiao entered the Tiangong’s sight and did much more than Ye Chongyu. Ye Chongyu had no choice but to comfort herself again. Ling Qingxiao’s cold, unreasonable character was bound to be unpopular, and then Ling Qingxiao became the emperor of the heavens.

Ye Chongyu only had the last point of self-esteem, and that was feelings. Although Ye Chongyu is not as good as Ling Qingxiao in cultivation, intelligence, and prestige, he has many women. No matter how great Ling Qingxiao was, he was still not a piece of wood, and was destined to be alone for a lifetime.

As a result, now, he heard the woman from the mouth of Forbidden Soul.

Ye Zhongyu tensed his face and asked, “Where do I start?”

The Forbidden Soul’s voice was full of schadenfreude, and slowly said, “Don’t you know, there is a woman beside Ling Qingxiao. That woman is a long-extinct god, and she is also a **** in this world.”

Ye Chongyu was shocked: “What?”

“Otherwise, why do you think he left the front line and left alone? In order to make more time, he also ordered the front line to retreat. He did not calculate it, but calculated it to the extreme. Even his marriage should achieve the greatest benefit. .”

Ye Chongyu seemed to have been hit hard by someone, and his mind was still buzzing. He couldn’t understand what Forbidden Soul said, what kind of heaven, what god? How could Ling Qingxiao?

Ye Chongyu still refused to believe it, saying, “You are imprisoned in a silver bottle, and you haven’t left the camp these days. How do you know things that the deity doesn’t know?”

“Heh.” Forbidden Soul smiled disdainfully, hovering to the roof, turning into an evil and enchanting male image, “The ants, you know nothing about the power of this seat. The first day she came back, this seat felt it. When the way of heaven returns, she is biased towards the immortal race and the human race. If Ling Qingxiao snatches her away, the heavenly emperor and the heavenly way become one, you and the demon world, what else is the power of formation?”

Ye Chongyu was greatly shocked. He thought it was false intellectually, but looking at the performance of Soul Forbidden and his understanding of Ling Qingxiao, Ye Chongyu discovered with horror that this was probably true.

Seeing Ye Chongyu’s bait, the forbidden soul kept bewitching: “You can’t let him succeed. You must take a step ahead to destroy their feelings. If you don’t, you will be completely finished.”

As Ye Chongyu’s soul was shaking, the voice of his subordinates was suddenly heard from outside. Ye Chongyu was awake suddenly, banned his soul, turned into a puff of black smoke, and slowly returned to the bottle.

Ye Zhongyu settled down and asked, “What’s the matter?”

“Return to the devil, the princess is back.”

Yunmenghan? Ye Zhongyu frowned, she knew she was back. Yun Menghan really didn’t know the severity, and suddenly disappeared before the battle. He looked at the military order as a child’s play. Ye Zhongyu held back his anger and said, “Tell her to come in.”

Ye Chongyu was originally dissatisfied with Yunmenghan, but when she saw her return with the high priest of the witch clan, his heart was even more unhappy. Ye Chongyu said coldly, and asked, “Where have you been these days? The frontline is about to fight, but you left on your own. If you were kidnapped by the fairy clan, wouldn’t it add chaos to the deity?”

Yun Menghan was said to be slandered, she bowed her head and couldn’t refute it. The high priest of the Wu clan was unhappy when he saw this, and spoke for Yunmenghan: “Mozun, she is your wife. After she leaves, your first reaction is not to worry about her safety. It turns out that her kidnapping will cause you trouble. She didn’t leave without saying goodbye, and she didn’t leave to make her petty, but to accompany me in the Hui nationality memorial ceremony.”

When someone was around, Ye Zhongyu’s expression was a little softer, and he said, “The deity is not accusing her, the deity is just too worried. Isn’t the deity afraid of her accident by what the deity said just now?”

Yun Menghan’s expression slowly relaxed, and she knew that although Ye Chongyu was not polite, he was always fierce to her, but it was actually for her good. Yun Menghan replied, “The high priest protected me very well, and I was not injured.”

Did the high priest protect her well? Ye Chongyu sneered when he heard here, Yun Menghan cried and complained that he couldn’t separate between women, but Yun Menghan’s ability to hook up and out has never been bad.

Yun Menghan didn’t notice the coldness in Ye Chongyu’s eyes. She paused, her voice was as fine as a mosquito, and said: “However, we were in the Great Wilderness and saw His Majesty the Emperor.”

“Ling Qingxiao?” Ye Chongyu’s attention immediately shifted. When he heard Ling Qingxiao went to the Great Wilderness, his eyebrows jumped instinctively, “What is he going there for?”

“I don’t know.” The Witch Clan high priest said, “There is a woman beside him, who seems to have a lot to do with him. I always feel that these two people have nothing to do with each other.”

Ye Chongyu lowered his head to hide the fear in his eyes. Ling Qingxiao went to the Great Wilderness and found the Wu Village. Does this mean, what does Ling Qingxiao know?

Moreover, there is actually a woman beside him. Before Yun Menghan came back, Forbidden Soul said about the heavenly things. Then Yunmenghan heard that there was a woman beside Ling Qingxiao. The two groups had no chance to collude in advance. So it can be seen that what Forbidden Soul said is true. .

Tiandao returned to his position and was taken away by Ling Qingxiao first. Although Ye Chongyu hated Ling Qingxiao, she had to say that Ling Qingxiao’s appearance was still pretty. If Ling Qingxiao conspired to make mistakes with his face, and let the way of heaven be preconceived… then the situation would be very unfavorable for the Demon Realm.

Ye Zhongyu cursed secretly in his heart. No wonder Ling Qingxiao suddenly disappeared. He really thought that Ling Qingxiao had changed sex. It turned out that Ling Qingxiao had only seen greater benefits.

At this time, Ye Chongyu regretted that he had been married. He had known that before. He shouldn’t have married Yun Menghan for the vanity of a man and to defeat Ling Qingxiao in a woman. Yunmenghan is here, and he wants to fight for the way of heaven, adding a lot of difficulty out of thin air.

Many calculations flashed in Ye Chongyu’s eyes, and when he raised his head again, everything was calm. Ye Chongyu said to Yun Menghan in an affectionate husband’s tone: “It’s fine when you come back. You have worked hard along the way. Go back and rest. Wait for the evening, the deity will visit you again.”

A smile suddenly appeared on Yun Menghan’s face and he left sweetly. After Yunmenghan left, the high priest of the Wu clan had no scruples, and completely sinked his face, and said to Ye Chongyu: “She is a good girl. She loves you with all her heart and has lost a child for you. You must cherish her well. , Don’t be half-hearted and hurt Miss Yun again.”

“You should call her the princess.” Ye Zhongyu said coldly, “These trivial matters will be discussed later, the deity has other business affairs. Come, tell us the Red Lotus Demon King and the Phoenix Prince.”

·

“What?” Feng Yuchen was too surprised and stood up directly from his seat, “Tian Dao was hijacked by Ling Qingxiao?”

“That’s right.” Ye Zhongyu said with a sad face, “Heaven is silent in this world, and the deity’s momentary negligence has caused Tiandao to encounter such a big danger. Tiandao came to the first time, ignorant and ignorant, and was taken away by Ling Qingxiao. He is one step ahead. I was not on the front line during this period of time because of this. As the devil, the deity must not sit and watch the way of heaven being deceived by the respectable people such as Ling Qingxiao. Who of you wants to go with the deity to rescue the way of heaven?”

This is not a trivial matter. Feng Yuchen is reckless and passionate, and his body is always full of an inexhaustible sense of justice, and he immediately responded. The witch tribe has always maintained the ancient tradition of offering sacrifices to gods, and the witch tribe’s high priest heard that the last deity in the world was in trouble, and he felt obliged to do so.

The Red Lotus Demon King is different from the other two. He is an old fried dough stick, and he will not let Ye Chongyu instigate. The Red Lotus Demon King believed only half of Ye Chongyu’s words.

The Red Lotus Demon King weighed the true and false, and asked: “There is no change in the six realms, how can you be sure that it is the way of heaven?”

Ye Chongyu looked at the Red Lotus Demon King with a deep meaning in his eyes: “Ling Qingxiao suddenly left the front line on the eve of the war, and accompanied a woman in the Great Wilderness of the Far East. Isn’t that enough evidence?”

Taking Ling Qingxiao as evidence was very convincing, the Red Lotus Demon King thought for a while, and quickly accepted this statement. He asked again: “Why is the way of heaven born, and why does it flourish? Will she intervene in the six worlds?”

“The heart of the gods is hard to guess. But…” Ye Zhongyu changed the conversation and said, “If Ling Qingxiao is allowed to take her with her ears and eyes, she might be biased towards Ling Qingxiao.”

Speaking of this, it is enough. The Red Lotus Demon King knew it, closed the fan with a shudder, and said: “It is our responsibility to rescue Heaven. I am willing to do my best.”

The positions have been unified, and the next step is how to implement things. Ye Chongyu thought for a while, quite a headache, and asked, “What can you do to restrain Ling Qingxiao?”

Wanting to **** someone from Ling Qingxiao, um…yes, it’s very difficult.

Everyone fell into a weird silence. After an awkward silence, the Wu Clan high priest slowly spoke: “Maybe I have a way.”

Everyone immediately turned their eyes to him and asked, “What is the solution?”

The witch clan high priest looked a little hesitant. He seemed to have made up his mind and said: “My clan guards a secret for generations, that is, the goddess Nuwa once left the world with artifacts in order to protect future generations. It’s just that the patriarch made three orders and five applications. , No one can use it until the necessary time. But now that the Witch Clan has been destroyed and the Heavenly Dao has been held hostage by the tyrant, it has come to the necessary time. If you don’t use the artifact, you will lose the light.”

What Nu Wa left behind! Ye Chongyu’s eyes suddenly brightened, but he didn’t show it, and still asked calmly, “Where is the artifact?”

The Wu Clan remained silent for a long time, and raised his head and said: “I can hand over the artifacts that my clan has guarded for generations, but you need to guarantee to avenge the innocent slaughtered clan members of my clan!”

The Red Lotus Demon King seemed to have a smile across his lips, and Ye Zhongyu agreed, “This is natural. I swear here that I will find the real culprit who killed the whole Wu clan. Where is the artifact?”

The witch tribe high priest finally relieved and said, “In the underworld.”

·

July 15 is the ghost festival of the mortal world. Mortals think that the ghost gate opens in July and reaches its peak on July 15th. The dead relatives will return to the sun in these few days. Therefore, mortals are making great efforts in civil engineering, and every household burns paper to pay homage.

At first, it was a festival to pay tribute to ancestors and mourn the dead. Later, the entertainment became more and more important, and now it has become a celebration. The haunting nature of the Ghost Festival is higher than that of commemoration, and mortals will even deliberately wear some ghost masks to scare people on the street. On the day of the Ghost Festival, the streets were crowded with crowds of monsters, demons and ghosts, and it was extremely lively.

Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao were walking on the noisy street, watching a half-year-old boy running with a candied haws in his mouth, and accidentally bumping into someone. He looked up and saw each other’s appearance and laughed.

“Your mask is strange, it’s the same as the real one. Where did you buy it? I’ll get one too.”

There is also a family of three traveling, and the child rides on his father’s neck, shouting to watch juggling. The family stood and watched for a while, and the husband said to his wife: “This acrobatic class beheading is really like a real blood.”

A scholar ran into a beautiful woman under a row of lanterns. He was dreaming and courageously stepped forward and said: “The girl stays. Dare to ask the girl how old she is, where she lives, and whether she can be married.”

The woman who was hit up with her smiled shyly, covered her face with a ball fan, and said: “The little girl is sixteen years old and lives in Gusu. If the man is interested, you can go to my house to propose a marriage.”

Her shadow was reflected on the screen behind it, and it was a skeleton.

Luo Han was silent for a long time and asked Ling Qingxiao in a low voice, “You said, do they know these are real ghosts?”

In order not to cause a sensation, Ling Qingxiao and Luo Han had deliberately suppressed their breath when they went out, looking like mortals from the outside. Ling Qingxiao looked at the absurd scene of the coexistence of humans and ghosts around him, and said: “The ignorant is not afraid, and the ignorant is not worried. It is a good thing for them to know nothing. In this way, at least you can immerse yourself in the celebration and enjoy yourself at ease.”

Luo Han sighed that mortals take the ghost festival for fun, and even deliberately make all kinds of weird looks, and take the horror and strangeness as their beauty. As everyone knows, the real ghosts are among them.

At the fifteenth century, the gate of ghosts is wide open.

Ling Qingxiao said: “The ghost gate has been opened and will be completely closed by July 30. We have half a month to go.”

Luo Han nodded. They were here to find something in the underworld, not to stay in the mortal world for fun. July is the month when yin and yang blend. On the first day of July, the ghost gate opens slowly, and it opens completely on the fourteenth. After fifteen, the two realms of yin and yang are allowed to pass. Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao waited until July 15th in Dushuo Mountain, just to wait for the moment when the ghost gate opens and the Yin-Yang Road is opened.

It was the Wangchuan River who extradited the dead souls into the underworld, so Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao entered the underworld this time through the waterway, from the Wangchuan River. Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao walked to the river, and the people who set up the boat on the fifteenth and the last few days were not mortals. Gong Gong sat on the bow of the ship and sang. He glanced back inadvertently when he heard business coming to the door. He didn’t pay much attention to it. When he saw the light on Ling Qingxiao’s body, the father was slightly startled, and immediately said: “I wonder what the venerable commanded?”

Ling Qingxiao had concealed his cultivation base and identity, and after extraditing Yugong, he couldn’t see that Ling Qingxiao was the emperor of heaven, but the dragon spirit on Ling Qingxiao couldn’t conceal it. Not to mention, just talking about the identity of the dragon clan is enough to cheer up the people in the six realms.

Ling Qingxiao said: “I want to enter the underworld, please lead me.”

Hearing Ling Qingxiao’s words, Gong’s face changed slightly and said, “Sir, the old man has to remind you that the world is divided into six realms by race, but according to life and death, it is only divided into yin and yang. The rules of the underworld are different from those of the yang, even for the **** of heaven. If you enter the underworld, you will also be bound by the order of life and death. Have you thought about it?”

Ling Qingxiao’s expression remained the same, and said indifferently: “I know, lead the way.”

Seeing that Ling Qingxiao’s heart had already been resolved, Jian Gong stopped persuading, holding the long rod, and letting the boat drop its head for the guests to board. The hull shook, but this level of turbulence was nothing to Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao. The two of them sat down, and soon the ship started to move.

Luo Han was sitting on the boat, very close to the surface of the water, as if he could scoop into running water as soon as he stretched out his hand. Ling Qingxiao saw her thoughts and said, “This river leads to the Forget River. There may be some unclear things in the water, so it’s best not to touch it.”

Just as Ling Qingxiao finished speaking, something suddenly knocked in the cabin, and a slender white arm stretched out from the water and gently gripped the ship’s edge.

“The slaves don’t like to hear what the son said. Is there something unclear in the water?”