How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

"Feng Lixin!?"

Li Xin?

Master?

Zhang Yan's heart was beating wildly, and there was a bit of hope in her eyes.

Is the master not dead?

But reason immediately destroyed her hope.

How could the master not be dead?

After Jin Yiwei and Dongchang worked together to capture it, not even a fly could escape the capital.

Not to mention, how many people witnessed Master being chopped alive into a pulp.

How could he suddenly transform into a heir of the Feng family, or even enter the palace to be a saint?

This Li Xin's name probably happens to have the same name as his master.

Zhang Yan's eyes dimmed, "Huh... this heir of the Feng family has such a strange name."

After saying that, he lay on the couch, feeling extremely tired all over his body.

"Yes, empress, I was surprised for a while after hearing this."

Seeing that Baozhu didn't take it seriously, Lu Lingxuan took the opportunity to sit next to her and continued talking as usual.

Seeing this, several palace maids in the main hall subconsciously took a few steps this way, but were glared at by Lu Lingxuan.

"How dare you, I'm talking to the empress, why are you joining in the fun! Slap!"

After hearing this, the maids had no choice but to stand there and slapped their faces unwillingly.

There was a burst of banging, but the thunder was loud and the raindrops were small, and I didn't blush even after being slapped for a while.

Zhang Yan saw it and waved her hand helplessly.

"Okay, okay, Lingxuan, let them stand, and you go on, what about the heir of the Feng family?"

Lu Lingxuan had no choice but to turn her head with an exaggerated expression on her face.

"So what?"

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid you are the only one who doesn't know about the entire Forbidden City."

"The heir of the Feng family, Feng Lixin, summoned a golden dragon in front of His Majesty in the Huangji Palace."

"Golden dragon?"

Zhang Yan is quite incredible.

"Yeah, that golden dragon is said to be tens of meters long. It hovers in the entire Huangji Palace, and even controls the wind and rain. It ate two court officials on the spot, one Song Lijun and the other Ni Wenhuan. They are both very corrupt officials..."

Lu Lingxuan vividly recounted what happened in the hall not long ago.

In fact, she was not the only one talking about it, the entire harem was spreading rumors about the miracles that happened in the Huangji Palace.

As horrifying as it is unbelievable.

But the emperor and a group of ministers saw it with their own eyes, how could it be false?

At this moment, the entire Forbidden City and even Kyoto began to spread the story of Feng Lixin.

After Zhang Yan heard this, she smiled lightly.

"To add the finishing touch, resurrect the dragon on the golden pillar of Huangji Palace?"

"Search right from wrong, distinguish between loyal and traitor, and swallow two people in a row?"

"Offer auspiciousness and condense my Ming Dynasty's thousand-year dragon energy?"

"Why do you sound so like a charlatan? Ling Xuan, how old are you, and you are still so superstitious?"

Lu Lingxuan stuck out her tongue playfully.

The word superstition was also taught by my husband.

The husband once told her and Baozhu that there were no ghosts in the world.

After people die, they will be converted into other substances through the law of conservation of energy and continue to exist in this world.

The husband also taught them many new terms and concepts they had never heard before.

pity……

The man is dead.

Lu Lingxuan's face became a little sad when she thought of her husband. Zhang Yan noticed it immediately, smiled and touched her face, changing the subject.

"Then what? According to His Majesty's temper, he will naturally reward that person with great gifts, right?"

Lu Lingxuan noticed that she was in a low mood and turned her head away in fear of being noticed by the palace maid.

"Yes, His Majesty not only returned the official position of Guanshan Taibao to the heirs of the Feng family, but also granted him the title of Crown Prince Taibao, giving him a first-grade official title."

"That Feng Lixin suddenly transformed into a high official in the government."

After hearing this, Zhang Yan subconsciously scolded Zhu Youxiao for being such a nonsense.

How could a Feng Shui sorcerer who built an imperial mausoleum serve as the crown prince's guardian?

If word spreads, the world will laugh at him.

Has Zhu Youxiao forgotten the scandal of Emperor Sejong Jiajing?

During the Jiajing period, Zhu Houcong was obsessed with cultivating immortals and had no involvement in court affairs for decades.

If that's the case, that's all. What's even more ridiculous is that many Feng Shui alchemists have been named high officials.

The most outrageous one among them is Tao Zhongwen.

Somehow he won the favor of Jiajing, who made him the Minister of Rites, and also named him Shaoshi, Shaobao and Shaofu.

One person served as the three orphans at the same time. He was a highly respected minister and had been favored for more than 20 years, which shocked the entire government and the public.

Could it be that the Emperor of Tianqi, Zhu Youxiao, also wanted to make the same mistake as Jiajing?

Zhang Yan sighed dejectedly when she thought of this.

Haha, I have already decided to take revenge, so I don’t care what happens to that person.

Don't talk about him, even if the entire Ming Dynasty is ruined.

What's with me?

She actually said: "I believe that the heir of the Feng family must be somewhat capable, otherwise he would not be so favored by His Majesty."

"Lingxuan, if you see Taibao Feng in the future, you must be polite and respectful, and don't cause any trouble to me."

Several palace maids not far away heard it, looked at each other, and remembered it in their hearts.

Smirking at the same time.

You have been a majestic queen and your mother has respected the world. Are you afraid of provoking someone like this?

As expected, he was so frightened that he no longer dared to go against Madam Feng Sheng.

Lu Lingxuan felt helpless.

Empress, empress.

How much hatred is there to make you look like this.

She could only agree: "Yes, you must be more polite, empress. The emperor must be extremely fond of him in the past few years."

"You don't know, that Li Xin shouted in the palace: the sun, the moon, the mountains and rivers will always be there, and the Ming Dynasty will always be there. After hearing this, the emperor was so happy that he looked so happy!"

what?

The sun, moon, mountains and rivers will always be there, and the Ming Dynasty will always be there?

Zhang Yan didn't take it to heart at first, but after hearing this sentence, she sat up in shock.

"Niangniang, Niangniang..."

Lu Lingxuan didn't understand why Baozhu reacted so strongly when she saw it.

Zhang Yan looked at the other party absentmindedly, feeling huge waves in her heart.

The sun, moon, mountains and rivers will always be there, and the Ming Dynasty will always be there!

This sentence was all too familiar to her.

It was a midsummer night when she was five years old. She was too hot to sleep, so she secretly ran to her master's academy, woke her up, and begged him to tell her another story.

In those years, Master often told her and Lingxuan some bizarre stories, allowing the two of them to understand different worlds.

That night, the master couldn't resist begging, so he had to endure his sleepiness, hold the little treasure in his arms, and while waving his fan, he told the story of Zhu Zhanji, the fifth emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

But what Master said was completely different from what was in the book.

He told the legendary life of Zhu Zhanji and Queen Sun Ruowei from getting acquainted to falling in love and finally hating each other.

Among them, the master once said something when Zhu Zhanji personally went on an expedition against the Wala army.

[My last will... If I die, don’t be sad or mourn! 】

[Pick up my sword, follow the flag in front, wave the sharp blade in my hand, and fight to the death! 】

[The sun, moon, mountains and rivers will always be there, the Ming Dynasty will always be there! 】

Zhang Yan, who was only five years old, listened with excitement and will always remember that midsummer night.

Now, this sentence appears again.

And he was shouted out by an alchemist named Feng Lixin.

Is it...

Zhang Yan couldn't help but feel excited and struggled to get off the bed.

"Lingxuan, let's go! Come quickly, let's go see that alchemist and see who he is..."