Empress, your husband is invincible

"What the hell? Time travel?"

Ye Cheng lifted off the embroidered quilt bordered with gold thread, and sat up abruptly.

The mechanical sound that woke him up just now repeated in his mind.

"That's right, host, you have traveled to another world."

Ye Cheng was stunned for a moment, swallowed, and opened the curtain of the carriage.

The carriage was located in the middle of a long queue, and the scene outside the carriage was obviously different from the modern scene that he was used to in later generations.

On both sides of the street, as far as the eye can see, there are antique buildings with carved beams and painted buildings, some wine flags and various signboards that can only be seen in film and television cities and costume dramas.

And the bluestone pavement is wide on both sides of the road, full of people in ancient costumes lying on the ground respectfully.

Putting down the curtains, closing his eyes for a moment, Ye Cheng nervously opened the curtains again.

The scene outside the window is still the same, but what is different is that there are bursts of voices bursting out from the crowd who are obviously ordinary people.

After a moment of silence, Ye Cheng helplessly collapsed on the mattress again.

"Yeah, it's really the same as what the dog system said..."

According to what the system said when he woke up, he, Ye Cheng, was indeed a king of special forces who had been fighting on the modern battlefield for nearly ten years, and traveled to a strange ancient time...

The country he lives in is called the Ling Dynasty. In its heyday, it governed hundreds of prefectures and counties, and managed hundreds of millions of people.

But according to the system, Ling Chao's current international environment is quite bad...

Using people as a metaphor is just a word, I'm going to burp my ass.

Similar to the situation at the end of most dynasties in Yanxia, ​​the current foreign enemies of the Ling Dynasty are roughly divided into four parts: Beimo in the north, Miasma in the south, Guifang in the west, and ghosts in the east...

The domestic situation is relatively better. Although there are indeed cults and peasant uprisings, the scale is not large.

The only difference from most ancient dynasties in Yanxia is that the current emperor of the Ling Dynasty is a woman——Ling Xuejian.

After accepting the reality helplessly, Ye Cheng suddenly sighed with emotion.

"A woman is in charge of the house, the house is ruined, let alone such a big country..."

……

The sound of "Long live the mountain" outside the carriage can be heard endlessly.

Suddenly, a few inaudible whispers came into the carriage.

"Sister Yilan, you are by His Majesty's side. Do you think that the rumor that His Majesty accepted the man in the carriage as the imperial concubine is true or not?"

Ye Cheng's face froze, and he subconsciously moved closer to the source of the sound.

"...Where did you hear the rumors?"

After a pause, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Sister Yilan, don't lie to me. The sisters have spread the word that this man was bestowed by God to His Majesty."

The crisp voice that first started talking paused:
"You think, didn't your majesty just finish offering sacrifices to Wuyi Mountain, and begged to avoid martial arts competitions to recruit relatives? Then, at the foot of Wuyi Mountain, he picked up such a good-looking man..."

"Don't spread nonsense, His Majesty just has this idea and has not yet settled on it. Silence, and entered the Great Phoenix City."

As the sound of Shan Huan live outside the car window became smaller and smaller, the two female voices also stopped suddenly.

Ye Cheng was stunned for a moment, and opened the curtain to see a city wall full of armored soldiers, which was tens of meters high, came into his eyes.

I'm going, now I'm entering the palace?

Just now the system mentioned to Ye Cheng that Dahuang City is the imperial city of Daling Dynasty.

Frowning, Ye Cheng began to worry.

To put it bluntly, with his sword-browed and star-eyed looks, and his tall and strong figure, he is enough to fascinate thousands of women.

In addition, the timing of Ling Xuejian picking her up was too subtle, so it is not ruled out that she will force herself into the concubine's male favourite...

But is he, Ye Cheng, a man who succumbs to Ruanfan so easily?

Glancing at the golden-armored soldiers guarding the carriage, Ye Cheng secretly estimated the strength comparison in his heart.

These golden armored soldiers are all the elites of the Great Ling Dynasty—the Dragon Scale Guards.

Against ordinary soldiers, one can fight ten. In other words, Ye Cheng can almost beat dozens of dragon scale guards.

But looking around, there are thousands of Dragonscale Guards around the carriage...

Frowning slightly, Ye Cheng asked the system.

"System, how sure are you that you can get me out of this damn place?"

The system was silent for a moment.

"...Boss, why don't we first 'come here, let's settle down?' Then, look for another opportunity, and then withdraw people?"

This system is really hot...

Ye Cheng pouted impatiently.

As long as it can get a Gatling that can shoot blue fire, I can't count on it at all, can I?
At this moment, a crisp sound of horseshoes, accompanied by a cold voice sounded outside the carriage.

"Lin Yilan, Your Majesty asked you to escort Mr. to Tingfeng Palace and place him properly."

"Here."

The female official called Lin Yilan responded immediately and led the carriage slowly from the wide Chaotian Gate to the west side of Dahuang City.

By coincidence, Ye Cheng suddenly lifted the curtain and looked towards the east.

On the wide royal road, a beautiful woman suddenly stopped, and she seemed to be looking at the carriage through layers of guards and guards.

Ye Cheng happened to meet her eyes.

The moment he saw the woman's face clearly, Ye Cheng's breathing couldn't help but stagnate.

Her eyebrows are as bright as the dawn of a distant mountain, her eyes are as clear as a vast sea, her nose is slightly straight, her teeth are bright and her lips are bright...

This woman has a beautiful face and an invincible figure!

It seems that this kind of thigh seems to have nothing to hold, right?

After being tempted by Ling Xuejian's appearance, Ye Cheng obediently was sent to Tingfeng Hall by the carriage.

After getting off the carriage, Ye Cheng was led straight to Tingfeng Hall by Lin Yilan who was standing beside him.

The vermilion walls and green tiles of Tingfeng Hall are shaded by green bamboos, pine and osmanthus. The paths under the feet are paved with cobblestones of various colors. After a few steps, you can see several pavilions, terraces, pavilions and corridors.

Among the rockery and strange rocks, colorful koi swim freely in the sparkling artificial stream.

Ye Cheng was completely overwhelmed by the scenery of the Tingfeng Palace, and there was a constant battle between heaven and man in his heart.

It seems that living in this place for the rest of my life and eating soft food with peace of mind is not a violation of my original intention of wanting to be comfortable?

Sensing the change in Ye Cheng's face, Lin Yilan couldn't help but smile flatteringly:

"Your Majesty treats you very well, not to mention the elegant environment of the Palace of Winds, it is also next to His Majesty's bedroom.

Presumably, in the future, Mister will be able to communicate with His Majesty every day. "

Ye Cheng glanced at her, but didn't say anything, just looked to the southeast.

To the southeast is the Daling Imperial City - the "heart" of Dahuang City, Fengzheng Hall...

The Hall of Fengzheng is the place where the emperors of the Daling Dynasty handled political affairs and received courtiers for morning and afternoon dynasties.

Ye Cheng could see clearly just now that on the white jade steps in front of Fengzheng Hall, there were all kinds of officials in scarlet robes, who seemed to be waiting for Queen Ling Xuejian.

But he vaguely felt that they seemed to be "forcing the palace"...