Stunning beauty

The imperial palace, Shou'an Hall.

Empress Changsun heard the words of Her Majesty in front of her, and her heart was surging, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

It turns out that His Majesty is not ignorant of talents, but that he knows that great talents are in the wild but cannot use them.

"Queen, Bai'er has a kind heart. When it comes to dealing with the Li family, he is likely to be emotional. I don't want to make the relationship with Bai'er too stiff because of the Li family. So, you need to persuade him more."

On the dragon couch, the Shang Emperor exhorted with a tired face, "The development of the Li family must be restricted, especially the son of the Li family must not be used, no matter how close Bai'er's friendship with the son of the Li family is, it will not work. , How many times have you been proud of the favor of the dragon ministers, and even have the heart of treason, the human heart is the most untrustworthy thing, born in the royal family, you must understand this truth, it is better to kill by mistake than to put it by mistake, only then is the guarantee of the court. The best way to stabilize the church."

"Your Majesty's words, I will keep them in mind."

Empress Changsun replied softly, "Your Majesty is sick, so it's better to talk less and rest more."

"Ah."

Emperor Shang nodded and said, "It's getting late, and the empress has to go back to rest earlier. On Bai'er's side, the empress will spend more time."

"The concubine remembers, the concubine will leave first."

Empress Changsun responded, and immediately saluted respectfully, got up and retreated.

After the queen left, Emperor Shang closed his eyes and ordered, "Let Concubine Wen come and see me."

"Yes!"

In the hall, a shadow guard appeared, and disappeared after taking orders.

About two quarters of an hour later, in front of the Shou'an Hall, Fan Wenzhen walked quickly and walked straight into the hall.

"My concubine has seen Your Majesty."

In front of the dragon couch, Fan Wenzhen saluted respectfully.

"Concubine Wen."

After resting for a while, Emperor Shang opened his eyes, the tiredness on his face was reduced a lot, and he asked, "How long will it take for Yegui's research to meet my requirements?"

"Three years."

Fan Wenzhen knelt on the ground and replied.

"Three years?"

Emperor Shang frowned slightly, and said, "It's been too long, we must speed up, within a year, within a year, I hope to see that the newly created night ghost can at least become rational!"

"Your Majesty, this is impossible."

Fan Wenzhen raised his head and said sternly, "The creation of night ghosts needs to be based on the body of the monster race. Low-level monster races don't have much reason, and the night ghosts created by them are even less likely to have reason. As for the high-level demon race, in our original plan, we were indeed planning to use them to create an existence comparable to or even surpassing Netherland, but His Majesty also knows what happened afterwards."

Speaking of this, Fan Wenzhen paused, and continued, "If you want Yegui to be rational, you must obtain the complete manufacturing method of Netherland, or find a way to reproduce Hunyuan beads in large quantities. Unfortunately, these two things, We can't do it in a short time, and I said three years is the fastest time."

"I have sent people to look for the Cullinan phosphorite used to copy the Hunyuan Pearl. As for the method of making Netherland, I will get it from the ancestor as soon as possible."

Shang Huang looked at Concubine Wen in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "You don't need to pay attention to these things, your task is to perfect the method of making night ghosts as soon as possible. In the shortest possible time, mass-produce an army of powerful night ghosts."

Fan Wenzhen fell silent when he heard the words, and after a while, he asked seriously, "Your Majesty, even if you get enough Celestial Phosphorite and the complete Nether Earth manufacturing method, Ye Gui can only maintain his sanity for a short time. Ghosts will definitely become like Netherland, completely turning into monsters that only know how to kill, then how can we suppress such a huge army of night ghosts?"

"Concubine Wen, you seem to have a lot of problems today. This is not something you should worry about."

On the dragon couch, Emperor Shang's expression turned cold, and he warned, "How to suppress the out-of-control night ghost army, I have my own way, you do what you should do!"

"My concubine talks too much, Your Majesty forgive me." Fan Wenzhen leaned over and pleaded guilty.

"It's not an example."

Emperor Shang's expression softened a little, and he reminded, "The soldiers over at the Misty Rain Tower may also be a way out. Next time we meet, try to find out the details of the soldiers."

"The concubine obeys." Fan Wenzhen replied respectfully.

"Muqing's place, I have already sent royal priests to protect it secretly, so you don't need to worry."

Emperor Shang said calmly, "Okay, you can't stay here for too long, so as not to arouse suspicion, go down first."

"Chen and concubine retire."

Fan Wenzhen saluted again, got up and left immediately.

The moment he left Shou'an Hall, Fan Wenzhen's eyes immediately turned cold, and he quickly disappeared into the night.

"One light and one dark, His Majesty is a good method."

After Concubine Wen left, the Nine Infant Demon Emperor appeared and said calmly, "However, Your Majesty must be careful, your two concubines are not easy-going lamps, so you must guard against them."

"rest assured."

Shang Huang closed his eyes wearily, and replied, "The biggest weakness of the women in the harem is their children. As long as they grasp this point, they will not be able to make any waves."

Just as Emperor Shang was preparing for future arrangements, the Taixue Palace, which echoed the imperial palace, gradually became quiet as night fell.

In the small courtyard to the east, the faint lights were faintly visible. Inside the wooden house, Confucius carefully packed the scriptures on the bookshelf, intending to take them away with him to relieve boredom on the way.

He hadn't left the capital for thousands of years, and Confucius had even forgotten what he needed to prepare when going out.

Therefore, Kong Qiu packed everything he could think of as best he could, and packed it all up.

However, after tidying up and tidying up, there was nothing left except a pile of books and a few pieces of clothing.

Outside the small wooden house, the bright moon is going westward, and the night is coming to an end, and the dawn is coming.

Before dawn, at the end of the night, a Confucian disciple in a Confucian robe came leading a carriage and waited outside the small courtyard early.

The Confucian disciple driving the car is the second disciple of the contemporary Confucian school, Wenxiu Confucianism.

It was also the groom who accompanied the head of Confucianism to leave this time.

"Cultivate Confucianism."

When the dawn came, the old Pharaoh walked towards him in the distance. Seeing the disciples waiting outside the small courtyard, he said in surprise, "It's so early."

"I have seen the Master."

Wen Xiuru bowed respectfully, and replied, "This disciple is also just here."

"Then let's go in together and help Confucian Chief carry things."

Fa Ru said something peacefully, and immediately stepped into the small courtyard.

Wen Xiuru didn't say much, he followed quickly and entered the courtyard together.

The two then began to help carry the ceremony. The saint travels like an ordinary person, and the big and small bags are very troublesome.

However, with Wen Xiuru as a laborer and groom, the salute was quickly completed.

"Let's go."

After moving things, Kong Qiu looked at the small courtyard behind him, and a look of reluctance flashed in his old eyes.

In the future, there should be no chance to come back.