After a long silence, long Bufan finally said, "storm city is the territory given to me by your majesty. Naturally, I can''t live up to your heart. I will continue to be the Lord of storm territory, develop construction towns and expand the power of the Empire."
Long Bufan stared at the emperor on the platform, and his tone was neither humble nor arrogant. However, his words seemed to have a lingering charm, indicating that he would not quit the Lord, but still belonged to the power of the Empire.
The emperor looked at long Bufan quietly for a while. For a long time, he suddenly sighed. There was a trace of difficulty and complexity in his voice, saying: "It can be said that you calmed down the coup, mostly thanks to you. Now everything in the storm territory is under your control. From my short contact these days, I can see that you are thoughtful, young and bold
Therefore, according to the current turbulent situation of the government and the public, I hope you can continue to be the Lord of storm city and assist the new emperor of Tianyan empire. "
Hearing what the emperor said, Yang Baiyu looked at the emperor in a daze and looked surprised: "father Emperor..."
The emperor stood up with both hands on the chair handle. A morbid blush flashed on his face. Looking at his son, he slowly said, "I''m old. In the future, this empire will be in your charge. I hope you can do better than me."
Yang Baiyu''s body was shocked. He immediately knelt down on one knee and said respectfully, "my son and minister will obey my father''s orders."
"Congratulations to your new majesty. If the Empire needs anything in the future, I long Bufan will do my best to help and relieve his Majesty''s worries." long Bufan timely changed the name of Yang Baiyu and made enough face for Yang Baiyu.
Sure enough, when Yang Baiyu heard the word "Your Majesty", Rao was in a calm state of mind of martial cultivation. He also called the central God for a while, which was very comfortable.
"I''m tired, long Aiqing. Please step back first."
Hearing the emperor''s order to expel the guest, long Bufan was more happy and comfortable. Then he said a few polite words to take care of the dragon''s body, so he turned and left first.
After long Bufan walked out of Jinluan hall, the old emperor''s listless eyes suddenly became sharp. He looked at his son Yang Baiyu and asked blandly, "can you control him?"
Yang Baiyu was slightly stunned. He didn''t know how his father would ask this. Although he had doubts, the shadow of long Bufan appeared in his mind. After a long silence, Yang Baiyu shook his head and truthfully said, "long Bufan is a man of deep hiding and perseverance. He is lucky in martial arts. His son and Minister think they can''t control him."
"Indeed, with his luck, if you give him a few more years to grow up, I''m afraid the Sanpin sect gate of lingxuanwu house can''t accommodate the hidden dragon, and it will rise to heaven."
The old emperor sighed lightly. He stared at Yang Baiyu and solemnly charged: "since you can''t make him surrender at your feet, you must never be an enemy with this person. As long as you can make friends with dragon Bufan, even ceding the territory of storm city to him will only be beneficial and harmless to the Empire in the future."
"I understand." Yang Baiyu nodded calmly. Although he seemed to obey the emperor at the moment, there was a trace of unyielding pride on his young face. This subtle change came from the emperor''s psychology that had just become thousands of people. Even Yang Baiyu himself didn''t notice his change