From eunuch to emperor

Long Chen left Zhaoti Temple, walked to the door of an inn, and went in.

The clerk greeted him enthusiastically, and said with a smile on his face: "Respected guest, where should I stay at the hotel?"

Long Chen said: "To stay in a hotel, I want a good room."

The clerk immediately said: "Yes, Tianzihao, please come with me, guest officer."

The buddy leads the way, and Long Chen walks behind.

The business of this inn is neither bad nor bad, and there are not too many people.

Followed the clerk to the guest room on the second floor, the clerk opened a room and said with a smile, "Guest, what do you think of this room?"

Long Chen walked into the room and sat down, took out a golden seal from his hand, and said: "Call your shopkeeper over."

Seeing the golden seal, the clerk's expression turned serious, and he immediately said: "My little one pays homage to King Wu."

Long Chen nodded and said, "Go."

The clerk closed the door carefully, and immediately went downstairs to find the shopkeeper, and said in a low voice, "Shopkeeper, King Wu is upstairs."

The shopkeeper was taken aback, and immediately went upstairs with the buddy.

This inn was opened by Xichang, and it is responsible for inquiring news here, and it is also a stronghold.

Before coming to Xingqing City, Long Chen hadn't greeted them, so the shopkeeper didn't know Long Chen was here.

The shopkeeper walked to the door and knocked carefully, Long Chen replied "Come in", the shopkeeper dared to push the door and go in, the assistant stood guard at the door.

"Fold the ear in Xichang, and pay homage to King Wu."

This person is Zhe Er, who came to Xingqing City with Long Chen last time.

Later, Feng He asked Zhe Er to be the manager of the inn, responsible for the affairs of Xingqing City.

"sit down."

Zhe Er sat down, waiting for Long Chen's order.

Long Chen said: "I gave you the news before, asking you to prepare a dozen experts, are you ready?"

Zhe Er immediately replied: "It's all done."

Long Chen nodded, and said: "Let me tell you the whole story."

Long Chen told Zhe Er the purpose of this trip and the current situation, Zhe Er immediately understood, and said: "Okay, I will call them immediately."

Long Chen nodded, folded his ears and went out of the room, and immediately summoned his staff, Long Chen rested and meditated in the room.

...

Zhu'er, Zha Lisha and the others left Xingqing City and walked east slowly in a carriage.

Pearl sat in the carriage, lost her mind the whole time, leaning against the carriage without saying a word.

Seeing Zhu'er like this, the female detective next to her comforted her: "Miss Zhu'er, don't worry about King Wu, he will definitely be fine in Xingqing City."

"If he wants to leave, no one can stop him, even if Shi Le returns with an army of hundreds of thousands, he won't be able to stop him."

Zhu'er slowly looked at the female spy, her mouth moved, she hesitated to speak.

Lacanon next to him widened his eyes and asked, "What did you say? King Wu? The one from Dong Zhou?"

The female spy smiled and said, "Exactly."

Seeing Lacanon's startled look, Zha Lisa and the two asked her what was going on, and Lacanon told Zha Lisa that the master who bought her was King Wu of Great Zhou.

Zha Lisha didn't know what King Wu of the Great Zhou was, and Lakanon took a lot of effort to tell about Long Chen, Zha Lisha and the two were shocked.

...

Zhaoti Temple, Qiuzi Hall.

In the room, Feng He was lying on the bed, with the two large bowls on his chest uncomfortable.

Feng He took out the big bowl and put it on the table, feeling much more comfortable.

"Damn it, this errand is really hard to do. I'll ask for more money when I go back."

After pouring a bowl of water, Feng He picked it up and put it down again.

There is a problem with this child seeking hall, and the tea must not be clean.

Next door was another room for conceiving a child. Feng He took out a sharp knife and slowly drilled a hole out.

Feng He is very good at choosing angles. The hole happens to be in a dead corner, and the light in the room is dim, making it hard to notice.

Squinting his eyes, Feng He saw a beautiful woman next door, about 30 years old, wearing a colorful dress, sitting upright on the bed, clasping his hands together and silently reciting Buddhist scriptures.

But she didn't read much, she became a little restless, got out of bed and squatted on the ground, and knocked on the movable wooden board with her hand.

"Boom boom boom...master, master..."

The woman called softly, but the floor did not respond.

Obviously, this beautiful woman knew what was going on here.

This beautiful woman must be a rabbit, and she is born to eat grass, several times a day.

Seeing that there was no response from the floor, the beautiful woman got up anxiously and poured a bowl of water. After drinking, she climbed onto the bed and waited anxiously against the wall.

After a while, the beautiful woman looked even more restless, her legs kept pushing on the mat.

Feng He thought to himself: Sure enough, there is something wrong with the water.

Feng He picked up the water that was just poured out and smelled it. There was a smell of sandalwood in it.

These bald donkeys use sandalwood to mask the smell of medicine.

There was almost certainly an aphrodisiac in the water.

Not long after, a soft voice came from the next door, and Feng He looked through the wall again, and found that this beautiful woman actually put her hand into her skirt, doing something shameful.

Only then did Feng He feel that the trip was worthwhile, and it was finally interesting.

boom...

When Feng Hezheng was watching intently, the wooden board under the bed was suddenly lifted, and a greasy monk with a shirtless shirt and a big nose came out.

Seeing Feng He, the monk smiled obscenely, rubbed his hands and saluted, "Little lady, we meet again."

Feng Hezheng was enjoying watching, but this dead bald donkey crawled out to disrupt the situation, which made Feng He very unhappy.

"Don't be afraid, little lady, the poor monk personally came to beg for your child."

The monk's belly was swollen, and he looked like a middle-aged uncle. He opened his hands and wanted to molested Feng Feng.

Feng Heyi raised his foot, blocked the monk, and exclaimed pretending to be surprised: "Oh, you bald donkey, why did you come into my room?"

The monk hugged Feng He's leg, looked at the exquisite embroidered shoes, and said intoxicatedly, "The lady's feet are so big, the poor monk likes them."

Feng He felt his stomach churn and almost vomited it out on the spot. He sneered and said, "Oh, I like it, then take off your shoes."

The monk thought that Feng He was willing, so he happily took off his embroidered shoes.

"vomit..."

The moment the embroidered shoes were taken off, the bald donkey wanted to hold them and gnawed them, but Feng He's feet smelled like a toilet, and the bald donkey retched.

"Little lady's feet...so raw...so smelly."

The bald donkey was so smoked that he covered his stomach and nose.

Feng He sneered and said, "Master, do you have any interest in others? Aren't you helping them find a child?"

"Why do you despise others with a little smelly feet? Your compassion is too bad."

The bald donkey threw back the embroidered shoes and said, "Little lady, put on the shoes and talk."

Instead of wearing it, Feng He also took off the embroidered shoe on the other foot. When the bald donkey saw this, his expression changed. He wanted to cover his nose with his monk's robe, but found that he had no shirt on, so he could only pinch his nose.

"Master, why are you doing this?"

"Quickly ask for a child, come here."

Feng He deliberately disgusted this bald donkey.

The bald donkey looked at Feng Hesao's bag, and felt overwhelmed, thinking that his feet would stink, so he hurriedly finished the matter and left after finishing.

"Okay, the poor monk will go all out."

The bald donkey let go of his hand and rushed towards Feng He, trying to tear off Feng He's clothes, and then left.

Feng He kicked the bald donkey in the face, and the bald donkey staggered and fell to the ground.

Although Feng He's cultivation base is not good, he is still a king's cultivation base, and this bald donkey only knows pornography, and his cultivation base is really poor.

Stepping down, the bald donkey fell to the ground. Feng He walked over, stepped on the bald donkey's face, stomped hard, and cursed: "Damn it, don't you want to ask me for a son? I want you to beg!"

The bald donkey was stunned by his stinky feet, and he couldn't figure out what happened?

How did such a delicate little lady become a big man with stinky feet?

After a lesson, Feng He beat the bald donkey half to death, and then waited for Long Chen's men to come over.

There was also movement in the next room, Feng He's interest came again, and he immediately looked through the small hole in the wall.

I saw a strong young monk emerging from the bed.

When the beautiful woman saw the monk, she rushed to hug him, gnawed on the monk's biceps, and kept shouting, "Master, I miss you so much, I miss you every day and every night."

The monk was young and strong, hugged the beautiful woman and said: "The poor monk also misses his wife very much."

Clothes are quickly dropped on the floor and the two get started.

Feng He watched with relish, and secretly cursed in his heart: This Zhaoti Temple is so fucking wicked, they should all be killed.

Begging for a child has started one after another in the hall, and Long Chen has also started to act outside.

In the inn, Zhe Er came in with fifteen masters. Everyone was dressed in women's clothes, and their hair accessories and make-up were all women's.

"King Wu, things are ready."

Long Chen slowly opened his eyes, and said: "Okay, follow me to Zhaoti Temple to make a fuss!"