Rong Xian gave Fu Yuhuang her unrestrained dream of fighting swords and rivers and lakes when she was young, and put the characteristics of Heavenly Dao in the same boat on the same boat. Even if the incarnations were controlled by her, her personalities were completely different.
The same boat observed the war from a close distance at the border, and by the way secretly protected Rong Yu.
And Fu Yuhuang and Ye Qingfeng had already sneaked into the Jianguo Palace, so it was impossible to say that they had sneaked in. They entered in an open and honest way.
After all the idle people in the palace left, Fu Yuhuang said to Ye Qingfeng with a dark face: "Is this your way?"
Ye Qingfeng's face was also a little ugly: "This time is the third draft of Emperor Shenning. We have just caught up. Why are you dissatisfied with being able to come in in such an unsuspected way."
Ye Qingfeng growled with a gloomy face: "Do you need to pull me into the water and let me enter the palace as an eunuch?"
Thinking that he was almost cut, Ye Qingfeng couldn't calm down.
As soon as he saw the anger in the culprit's chest, he rushed up.
Fu Yuhuang snorted coldly: "Then do you need to bribe Director Zeng to let me sleep at night in order to retaliate against me?"
"That's not why you let me recognize Director Zeng as the godfather first." Ye Qingfeng said with a livid face.
Fu Yuhuang said angrily, "Did you let Director Zeng send you to teach me the rules first, this girl's rules are very good, do I need someone else to teach me?"
Ye Qingfeng also said angrily: "Who told you to ignore Emperor Shen Ning because of the wine on Emperor Shen Ning's table during the draft? If it wasn't for Emperor Shen Ning's generosity, do you think you could still stand here?"
Fu Yuhuang looked uncomfortable as if he had swallowed a fly: "If you hadn't told Director Zeng that I usually drink a lot of wine, would Emperor Ning notice me?"
Ye Qingfeng sneered: "I'm not here to save you, an unruly person. If you're obedient, you'll be a palace maid now. If you don't attract attention at all, how can you ruin my plan and become a concubine."
Fu Yuhuang gritted his teeth: "What plan do you have, you're trying to trick me with all your bad water."
…
The two of you are here to accuse each other of being wrong. It was not until the little eunuch outside the door sent a message that Emperor Shen Ning was coming here and asked Fu Yuhuang to take a bath and change clothes so that he could go to bed, and then the two realized that they had quarreled. It's been half a day.
Fu Yuhuang's expression changed, and he cursed in a low voice, "Look at what you've done! What should I do tonight?"
Ye Qingfeng said coolly: "The dragon bed is not so easy to climb. You should cherish this opportunity. You may not be able to see Emperor Shenning in the future."
Fu Yuhuang rolled his eyes and said, "You can solve the bad idea yourself. If you want to sleep with you, this girl will not serve you."
Ye Qingfeng sneered, the two disagreed and quarreled again.
It wasn't until they heard the movements of Emperor Shenning and his party that they were all in front of their eyes, that Fu Yuhuang and Ye Qingfeng realized that they didn't even have time to escape because of their quarrel.
Two people: "… "
Fu Yuhuang felt that it was because of Ye Qingfeng, a white and black guy, that she changed from a 'court maid' to a 'concubine'.
Ye Qingfeng felt that it was because of Fu Yuhuang, a bastard, that he changed from a 'guard' to a 'eunuch'.
The two secretly scolded each other's pig teammates in their hearts, all because the other party was too pitiful to put themselves into such a situation where they could not retreat, and then quickly thought of a way to get out.
However, the matter is no longer up to them, and Emperor Shenning has arrived.
Emperor Shen Ning looked very kind, and when he smiled, he was even more harmless. He looked like he was in his thirties, and he was very kind.
Then, Fu Yuhuang, who was seeking his innocence, tried every means to trick the Emperor Shen Ning into drinking and got people drunk. Ye Qingfeng, who had spent the night outside the palace worrying about blaming himself, said, "..." I never imagined that there would be such an operation.
Emperor Shenning woke up from a hangover, rubbed his sore and swollen head, and looked at Fu Yuhuang, who was in high spirits, his expression suddenly became complicated.
He was full of entanglements and left with Director Zeng, feeling that he didn't want to come again in a short time.
After all, it seems a bit embarrassing to be drunk by a woman.
Fu Yuhuang and Ye Qingfeng also gradually stabilized in the Jiang Kingdom Palace. Apart from the fact that the two always delayed things because of quarrels, the news about the Lingzhu in the treasury was still in progress.
Twenty-three days passed quickly, and Bai Mujing of Feiyu Army finally couldn't help fighting with General Bei Zhao Anping.
In Qianjing, Rong Xian, dressed in white, pinned the last stick of incense into the incense burner, looked at the statue of the Sword Emperor in front of her, and sighed.
It has only been twenty-seven days since returning to Ganjing, and the wake-up call is over.
She turned to leave the Taimiao, Hua Kun had been waiting for a long time.
"The imperial mausoleum has been sealed, and the army of the guardian has been stationed. Your Majesty can rest assured." Hua Kun said.
Rong Xian nodded, looked back at the Taimiao again, and said slowly, "The late emperor has been enshrined in the Taimiao. Huaqing, do you think the late emperor thought the statue was too ugly and not like him?"
Without waiting for Hua Kun to answer, Rong Xian said thoughtfully: "Unless the late emperor saw it in the sky, um, did the late emperor have a spirit in the sky?"
Hua Kun's expression distorted and he didn't answer.
He would never say such rebellious remarks to the late emperor.
But he couldn't blame the present, so he could only change the subject bluntly: "Your Majesty, tomorrow is the enthronement ceremony. In the past few days, all countries and major forces have sent messengers to the Punkhouse."
Rong Xian asked in surprise, "Isn't there someone responsible for this matter?"
Hua Kun: "...I thought that Your Majesty wanted to know."
Rong Xian thought for a while and replied, "You're right, send all the information on those messengers, I need to see."
"No." Hua Kun replied.
Just when Rong Xian walked into Xiwei Palace, her footsteps stopped abruptly, and she looked up to the north.
The Golden Dragon of Qi Yun, who was resting in the Sea of Qi Yun Yun above Qianjing, also opened its dragon eyes and swept towards Zhao State majestically.
"Emperor Yingping." Qiyun Jinlong said, his voice was indescribably flat.
Above the northern void, Emperor Ying Ping, the incarnation of Qi Luck, wore a dragon robe and a crown, and he raised his hand with a fierce domineering: "Emperor Rong."
Qi Luck Jinlong waved his tail boredly, and said lightly, "I wonder why Emperor Yingping came to Ganjing? If I remember correctly, tomorrow will be my enthronement ceremony, and Emperor Yingping came too early."
Emperor Ying Ping's deep eyes looked straight at the dragon's eyes, as if looking at Rong Xian's body through the golden dragon, and he spoke with arrogance: "I also wanted to see Emperor Rong's appearance in advance, and now I look at it, it really is …”
He sighed and added: "The elegance is peerless, it makes people unable to stop."
This flirtatious tone can be regarded as an insult to an emperor. The worshipers hidden in the dark part of the palace all have their eyes spitting fire, and they all feel that Emperor Yingping is too arrogant. They are both emperors and opponents, and they can't even respect each other. Here you go, low character!
Luck Jinlong was not at all annoyed, as if he had no temper, and his tone was milder than before: "I have always known that I am peerless, and Emperor Ying Ping can see my advantages at a glance and praise me, it seems to be very good. know."
Emperor Ying Ping: Are you complimenting you that you haven’t pushed the numbers yet? (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻Let’s go!
(End of this chapter)