There are nine futons in total.

They were placed on both sides of Jiang Que's position, five on the right and four on the left.

Many people who rushed in took a look and then sat down on the ground next to them while running errands.

I dare not say much else.

Since there are nine futons placed here, they must have been arranged by the Imperial Master.

However, they cannot destroy the arrangements made by the National Preceptor. If they are kicked out, they will suffer a big loss.

After all, it is a great opportunity to come in.

If they were kicked out, they would probably cry to death.

Among the people who came, there were Taoist priests and monks, as well as dignitaries and ordinary people.

Everyone is afraid.

Thinking that Jiang Chian must have his plans for those nine futons.

Some people wanted to go up and sit, but after being reminded by their companions, they involuntarily got smart and got up in a hurry.

They didn't know if Jiang Qian had seen it, but they felt a bitter feeling anyway.

Next.

There were a few people who were not afraid of boiling water. Probably because they were thick-skinned and not afraid of trouble, they sat on the last futon.

People around him criticized him one after another, but this tough man seemed not to hear what the people around him said.

Whatever you say is none of his business.

There were also people who thought they were very smart and thought about it secretly, guessing Jiang Chi's intention in placing these nine futons.

Some people probably guessed it, but there were also people who didn't.

Ever since.

The four futons on the left were quickly filled up, but no one dared to sit on the five on the right.

Everyone was feeling uneasy, for fear of making Jiang Chi unhappy, and if he got angry and stopped preaching to the world, it would be a big loss.

You might even become the public enemy of everyone in the world, which would make the gain outweigh the loss.

Therefore, even if some people sit on the four futons on the left because they are thick-skinned, they don't have the guts to grab the five futons on the right.

After all, they were afraid of angering Jiang Chi. After all, Jiang Chi was a god-like being.

It's not something ordinary people can mess with.

He is an almost god-like being who can produce strange and magical things with just a wave of his hand. This is definitely not something that ordinary people can experience.

It's scary when I think about it.

"How about we go over and sit there. After all, it's always good to have a futon."

"Hmph, if you want to die, don't drag us into your trap. Since the Imperial Master wants to preach to the world, there must be a lot of people coming. If he wants to arrange futons one by one, how many will he have to arrange?"

"From what I see, these futons must have been prepared by the Imperial Preceptor for some special people. Once the Imperial Preceptor finds out that we have seized his futon, what do you think the Imperial Preceptor will think?"

"..."

This explanation seems to make sense.

After all, it is impossible for nine futons to appear here for no reason. If you say that it has nothing to do with Jiang Chi, the national preceptor, no one present will believe it.

What kind of status does the Imperial Master have? He dares to rob the old man's things. Maybe he is tired of living.

Anyway, many people feel that it is better not to touch these futons. If it turns out to be what they suspected, it would be a disgrace to Imperial Master Jiang Chi.

By then they won't even know how they died.

That's really miserable.

Sitting cross-legged quietly and orderly next to him, even if he was just in a good manner, would be better than offending Jiang Qian.

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the four people on the futons on the left suddenly lost their composure.

Yes, they are indeed very thick-skinned.

But if it were to confront Jiang Qian, no matter how thick-skinned he was, it wouldn't look good enough.

now.

Even they themselves began to doubt whether Jiang Chi really arranged this deliberately.

To test people's hearts?

In other words, these futons have a special purpose.

Now if they rush over and sit down, won't they ruin Imperial Master Jiang Chi's arrangements and other people's plans?

The more they think like this, the more solemn they feel. Being thick-skinned does not mean they are not afraid, nor does it mean they have no idea.

What should they do if it really makes Jiang Qian feel sick?

The four people looked at each other immediately, and they all wanted to get up.

Three men and one woman.

But now, they have no decision at all.

I want to get up, but I don't want to get up.

So, I became entangled again and felt very uncomfortable.

I feel a little restless.

They didn't think much about it at first. They just thought that sitting on a futon would be better than sitting on the bare floor.

Hence the current situation.

He was also in an extremely depressed mood. Even if he stood up and gave way, he would probably make Jiang Qian sick.

Let them explain it when the time comes.

While he was thinking about it, Li Er and Empress Changsun suddenly walked in slowly, accompanied by Wang De who was waiting on them.

Many people who knew His Majesty Li Er consciously moved out of the way, allowing Li Er and others to move to the front smoothly.

He first frowned and glanced at the futon on the ground, and then looked at the five remaining positions on the right.

Suddenly she said to Empress Changsun beside her: "Mr. Guanyin, let's sit here. Unexpectedly, the Imperial Master is quite polite and actually prepared a futon for us."

He felt that these futons were deliberately prepared by Jiang Chi for him and Queen Changsun. As for four of them being occupied, he didn't care. There weren't many of them anyway.

Wang De is a chamberlain eunuch, he doesn't need a futon.

He Li Er and Empress Changsun took two, plus Princess Li Lizhi of Changle, so there were three.

There are two left.

Li Er planned to keep it for his useless sons.

However, before he could say anything, the boss, the third and the fourth came over to pay their respects.

The eldest brother saw his father and mother sitting on the futon. He originally wanted to sit down, but when he thought that they were entrusted by Li Er to Jiang Chi's discipline, he didn't dare to sit down.

In other words, he really didn't dare to sit down without Jiang Chi's permission.

Li Tai hesitated for a moment, then sat next to Li Lizhi, and Li Ke thought for a moment that he had nothing to do with the throne in his life, and finally sat down behind Li Tai.

As a result, the five positions on the right were all gone.

There is no more one.

Now all the futons had been sat on, and even if Li Chengqian wanted to continue sitting on them, there seemed to be no way out.

It was impossible for him to call Li Er, or Lao San, or Lao Si to give up their seats.

Fortunately, he had no intention of sitting down in the first place, so he was relieved. If he didn't want to sit down, he would just sit down.

Anyway, it's okay for him, Li Chengqian, to sit next to him. It doesn't matter. As the eldest brother, he should have given way.

After thinking of this, he said: "Father, Emperor and Mother, I can just sit next to you."

Seeing Li Chengqian's courtesy, Li Er nodded slightly, "If that's the case, then you can sit next to him. The effect will be the same anyway."

"yes."

Li Chengqian breathed a sigh of relief, and then reported again: "Qi, father, emperor, mother, empress, Lao Liu, Lao Jiu and others..."

He informed Li Er about the departure of Li Zhi and others.

Hear the words.

Li Er was immediately furious, "These bastards, do they want to miss this great opportunity?"

Even Queen Changsun said hurriedly: "Gao Ming, go now and find them all. It's still early, it should be too late."

"That's too late."

Li Er stopped him and said: "Since they have run out, it is impossible for anyone to find them easily. They must have disappeared. If Gao Ming goes to look for them, he will lose his chance.
To be continued...