National teacher please get off the car

Chapter 339 Disaster for the Nation and Demon Concubine (Part [-])
Xiao Lian chuckled, what should she do with him?
The palace that was obviously built for her, but it just wanted to show off human feelings and pretend to be pitiful.

It's really cute and hateful.

"Then if you build another one yourself, it's over, and you still have to ask me to take you in?" She just shouldn't answer him.

"I don't have any money." He tilted his head slightly, the black fur at the neckline set off his face like a bright moon, at the age of more than 20 years, ten years of killing, more or less left some old knives Cutting the ax and chisel, but it is more and more manly.

Now it's obviously brazen and shameless, but it makes people's hearts thump.

"Who told you to move half of the national treasury out to build the imperial mausoleum!" Xiao Lian could only blame casually, and moved his eyes to the palace under construction behind him.

Feng Junchu's original hippie smile suddenly disappeared. He stopped laughing and looked behind him, "The imperial mausoleum is far more important than the imperial palace, because the time a person lives is too short, but after death, it is thousands of years."

His eyes glanced over Xiao Lian with some meaning, and then he smiled again, and approached her with a hoarse voice, "Be nice to me while I'm still alive, okay?"

Xiao Lian raised his hand and slapped him on the face that he was about to approach. When you die, you will know how much you have done!

"What's the name of this palace?"

"Golden Shenlong Terrace." Feng Junchu looked at her eagerly, "How is it? I have thought about it for a long time."

"Tacky!" I didn't expect you to become so tacky.

The more she disliked him, the happier he was.

It means that she listened and she cared.

"After it is completed, you will know why it is called this name." Feng Junchu turned and squatted down again, "Come on, I will carry you back."

Xiao Lian was also not polite, lying on his back, squinting his eyes slightly, enjoying the clearing after the snow.

Suddenly, Feng Junchu staggered, and she was so startled that she hurriedly hugged his neck tightly.

"Yes, that's it. I like it when you hug her tighter." Feng Junchu smiled.

He did it on purpose again!

God, how many tricks and tricks does he play every day to deceive her love!

On the other side, Xue Wanyu returned to the bedroom.

Today, she is placed in the Antai Palace which is the closest to the Hall of Guanghe. Its scale is no less than that of the Hall of Guanghe, and the scenery is even better.

People say that the emperor and empress are in harmony, and the case is equal, and the new emperor's love for the empress is everywhere.

However, only people in this deep palace know that their emperor has never stepped into Antai Palace.

When Xue Wanyu came back, she was taken off her heavy fur cloak and cotton skirt by the servants of the palace staff. She warmed her hands with silver charcoal, and changed into the queen's regular clothes.

She dressed up to go out, and it was the sunny day after the snow that Zhifeng Junchu liked the most. Since she couldn't see each other on weekdays, she looked forward to meeting each other in the imperial garden.

As a result, it was better not to go than to go.

The female official beside said: "Your Majesty, the statue given by the emperor is here, please have a look."

Xue Wanyu stood up, and saw two court ladies carefully carrying the statue in. The statue was covered with bright red velvet, but the silhouettes of two people standing opposite could still be seen.

She stretched out her hand, and with a light twitch, the dangling velvet slowly slid down.

On a rare and huge piece of jade made of mutton fat jade and golden silk blood jade, two statues of gods about a foot high are carved. The two gods are separated by a sea of ​​clouds, but they are close at hand.

On the other side of the mutton jade, there is a male god with a towering crown, a wide robe and wide sleeves, with a slight smile on his brows and eyes, looking down at the goddess opposite.

And that goddess, with the texture of gold silk and blood jade, seemed to be wearing a red dress embroidered with golden dragons, with a flower in her hand, one hand behind her waist, nodding her head slightly, with a lingering smile, shy and playful.

That is clearly Xiao Lian!
Xue Wanyu was terrified and exclaimed, "What kind of god is this?"

The female official said: "Mrs. Hui, this opposite god is now worshiped by every household in the Abyss Sea Kingdom. The male one is called Jiuyoutian, and the female one is called Dilingtian."

She took a step forward, "I heard that the Emperor's Heaven was transformed from the demon dragon of hell that the sharks have enshrined for generations."

"What emperor! What dragon!" Xue Wanyu waved her sleeves violently, pushed the statue to the ground, and smashed it to pieces with a bang!

She stepped on it again, stomping and stomping vigorously, stepping and stomping, not even noticing that the broken jade was deeply embedded in the embroidered shoe, "What god! Can a god take away love? Can a god be unscrupulous? Why are some people born to be gods! Why is she not me——!"

She sat miserably among the pieces of broken jade on the ground, not allowing the female officer to approach her, crying loudly, "Isn't it enough for me? Isn't it enough for me to repay with the lives of my father and brother? Why did you do this to me? Why? ——!”

The female officer has never seen her master look like this. In her impression, Xue Wanyu is always dignified, reserved, and well-mannered, "Your Majesty, get up quickly, it won't be good if you hurt your body."

"What's wrong! Who cares if I get hurt or not!"

"But empress..." The female officer was a little anxious, and reminded in a low voice, "empress, get up and think about what to do next. This is a treasure bestowed by the Emperor of the Sea, and it was given to you by His Majesty. Now it is broken, I am afraid it is What a terrible crime!"

Her words made Xue Wanyu, who was in a maddened state, instantly calm down.

A woman who grew up in the palace has a thorough understanding and fear of power, but it is also a lifelong shackle.

Regardless of the injury on her feet, she helped the female officer's hand to get up, looking at the mess on the ground in a panic, as if she had already felt the bone-chilling chill of the Void Sword hanging above her head.

Feng Junchu once used a void sword on the night of their wedding to strangle all the beautiful fantasies she had about him since the time she was ignorant.

Since then, she has only one word to fear him.

How to do?What to do?
……

Youzai Youzai drove Feng Junchu back to Guanghe Palace just now, Xiao Lian was startled at the moment the statue was broken.

She leaned on his back, looking in the direction of Antai Palace, the corners of her eyes twitched slightly.

No matter how good your temper is, Lao Tzu is still a god. If you smash Lao Tzu's statue like this, I'm afraid it's doomed to not have good results.

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In the mortal time, the sun and the moon flow, and in a blink of an eye, winter goes to spring.

The completion date of Shenlong Terrace is approaching.

Feng Junchu's army has already swept across most of the Nine Continents, forcing the remnants of the Frost Kingdom to the southwest corner.

Greedy for life, King Shuang went to the imperial capital to surrender himself, and brought countless tributes.

Xiao Lian lay under a flowering tree outside Guanghe Hall, enjoying the bright spring, listening to Bai Jingjing recite the tribute from Shuang Kingdom for her.

"That's all? It's nothing fun."

She is so bored.

Lord Feng Chu granted her the title of Dragon Concubine and enshrined her like a god, but outside, it was rumored that she was a demon concubine who brought disaster to the country.

The new empire has been fighting for years, and Feng Junchu just made two pairs of bracelets for her with the seals of the kings of the four kingdoms.

The national treasury is in short supply, the armaments are tight, and taxes are increasing frequently, but Feng Junchu is building a mausoleum and building a dragon platform for her.

If you have a bad reputation, you will have no friends, and Feng Junchu is often very busy, much busier than when she was a devil, and she becomes more and more boring.

Bai Jingjing carefully accompanied her with a smile, "Going back to your mother, the dead objects sent here are just so many, except for all kinds of gold and silver jewellery, antique calligraphy and paintings, and rare treasures."

"Dead? Are there still living things?"

Xiao Lian sat up from the floppy bed with a thin layer of petals on it, and suddenly became energetic.

"This..., living things, indeed there are, but I dare not say it, for fear that if I say it, it will offend you."

"What? A woman?"

"Your Majesty is wise, she is indeed a woman, the number one strange woman in the Shuang Country, Wu Shuang."

"Wu Shuang...?" What Wushuang meant, this name is really not small, Xiao Lian nodded, "What's so special about this strange woman?"

Bai Jingjing smiled and said: "Hui Niangniang, although she is a strange woman, she is just a strange woman in the world. She is nothing more than poetry and songs. Occasionally, she dances with knives and swords, and embroiders legs with fists to please men."

"Prostitute, do they dare to show it?"

"Your Majesty, that woman is very good at singing and prose, and has a beautiful voice like the sounds of nature. I heard..." Bai Jingjing whispered in her ear: "She is allowed to meet the saint this time. I heard that she has composed a prose and prose called It is called "Song of Changfeng", which sings the praises of His Majesty's great achievements, and it is specially sung for His Majesty."

Xiao Lian raised her brows, "You really are a talented woman! Cultured!"

(End of this chapter)