After Marrying the Evil God

Dali Dynasty, Yunjia three years, the palace.

In the imperial study room, the handsome young emperor held the memorial and flipped through the volumes, frowning deeply, showing displeasure.

The time has come, and the waiter, holding a tray full of green cards, stepped forward cautiously to remind: "Your Majesty, it's time to turn over the cards."

Sima Fu remained expressionless: "Back off."

"This..." The waiter wondered, "Your Majesty has not set foot in the harem for half a month, this is against the rules..."

"Rules?" Sima Fu sneered, and threw the memorial in his hand to the ground, "Everyone is an official and a minister, and doesn't care about the people's livelihood and the society. Every day, he tells me to spread my branches and meddle in my family affairs, isn't it? Exceeding the rules?"

As soon as these words came out, all the palace people in the room were so frightened that they knelt down on the ground, not daring to breathe aloud.

Only the eunuch Deshun who grew up with the emperor patiently persuaded him: "The affairs of your Majesty's family are also the affairs of the state..."

"Deshun, even you want to disobey me?!" Sima Fu scolded in a cold voice.

Deshun shut up immediately and sighed silently.

He also knows His Majesty's situation.

Compared with many kings who took over the mess of their parents, His Majesty's luck is considered very good.The first emperor worked hard to govern, and now Dali is in a prosperous age, His Majesty only needs to stabilize the situation.

But there is also a little downside.His Majesty was only 14 years old when he came to the throne, and he is only [-] now, so his methods are a bit immature.Quite a few old ministers were only loyal to the first emperor and did not pay attention to the young emperor. It wasn't because they were disloyal, but... they were not so obedient.

His Majesty was young and frivolous, and wanted to show his ambitions, but he was not willing to be a well-behaved emperor.However, every time he wanted to propose a reform and new policy, he would be dismissed by the old-fashioned ministers, thinking that he was too radical and idealistic. The civil and military officials of the court knelt down and shouted "Think twice, Your Majesty", but none of Sima Fu's ideas were used. .Isn't this emperor just aggrieved?

The most troublesome thing is to choose a concubine.Sima Fu wanted to quickly have the right to speak in the former court, and he didn't have the slightest thought about the harem.In the first two years, he was able to shirk because he was young. When he turned 16, he heard the ministers asking for a concubine every day this year. Sima Fu heard his ears callused, and finally let go. At the end of last year, he chose a show and accepted six concubines. into the palace.

It's been three months so far and I haven't touched a single one.

Every time I enter the harem, I only look for Li Guipin, because Li Guipin's pastries are delicious.As for other things, nothing was done.

After all, the emperor is still a child at heart, and indeed still tender.

At this moment, in Jinxiu Palace.

"Isn't the imperial physician here yet?" the maid asked anxiously.

"It's late at night, and it takes time for the imperial physician to enter the palace. Besides... it's not certain whether he will come or not." Another court lady looked around for a while, and said in a low voice, "Who said our master should not be favored."

Their master has never even seen His Majesty's face.People in the palace are all worshiping high and stepping on low, how can they talk to a little beauty.

In fact, five of the six beautiful girls who were selected into the palace had never met His Majesty.Only Mrs. Li was lucky enough to win the favor of His Majesty with her good cooking skills, and was promoted to a noble concubine. The other five were just beauties who had never seen the sky, where did they get their status.

No, Chen Meiren from Jinxiu Palace slipped and fell into the pool, and fell into the water again in the cold spring. Naturally, she was seriously ill, but even the imperial doctor came slowly.

The two serving maids were discussing in low voices, completely oblivious to the woman on the bed quietly opening her eyes, and slowly closing them again.

"System, transmit the information of this world." The woman said silently in her heart.

[Yes, host. ]

The system quickly sent a lot of information.

[The Raiders of this world: Sima Fu

Task: Swipe up the favorability of the raiders, let the other party fall in love with the host and kill him, and get the luck of the hero.

Your current identity: Chen Meiren Chen Meier

World plot overview: The male protagonist Sima Fu and the female protagonist Li Qingtang, the two fell in love after experiencing a series of events, and finally after the female protagonist was named, the male protagonist dismissed the harem for the female protagonist.Chen Meier was one of the cannon fodder.

After the data transmission is complete, the host is required to work hard to complete the task. ]

After Chen Meier digested the memories in her mind, she opened her eyes again.

Isn't it just the female supporting role's counterattack, tearing down the hero and heroine?She is proficient at this task, and she doesn't think this task is too difficult.

She's just a little emperor. Didn't the thousand-year-old fox obediently pluck a heart to her?

It's a pity that giving her the sincerity is destined to crush her.

After all, her task is to make the hero fall in love with her before killing him every time.As for whether the world will collapse after the death of the Child of Destiny, it is not within the scope of Chen Meier's consideration. Anyway, she had already left this world at that time, so how could she care about the fate of a virtual world.

As long as it is not the real world where she was originally, the Great Thousand World is all virtual.Chen Meier thought so.

"Let the imperial physician not come here." Chen Meier said lightly, "I'm going to see His Majesty."

The two court ladies who were discussing were taken aback for a moment: "Master, master, you are awake."

Did the master fall into the water and get burned?Your Majesty, is that something they can see if they want to?Who doesn't know that His Majesty only saw Li Guipin.

Chen Meier glanced at them, her whole demeanor changed: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you change my clothes?"

"……Yes."

For some reason, they felt that the master seemed to be... different.

Qi Ye was standing on the cloud again, thinking about this action plan.

He only knew that in the third year of Yunjia, Chacha replaced Sima Fu, but he didn't know which month or day it was.

To be on the safe side, he set the retrospective time at the beginning of February of Yunjia's third year.At the beginning of the year, there is always nothing wrong.

A few months of error is still acceptable.

Compared with going to Chacha to remind him that something will happen in the capital, there is actually an easier way.He went directly to the capital to kill the time-traveling girl, and saved the life of the son of luck, so that the world would not collapse, and Chacha's calamity would not happen this time.

But he can't do that.

It didn't match the history he knew.

According to Qi Ye's known information, he met Chacha as a river and lake ranger, reminded Chacha to go to the capital, and then Chacha killed the time-traveling woman, so that the luck of this world would not be sucked away by the time-traveling woman.

But when they went to the capital, Sima Fu was already dead.

So Chacha has been the emperor for more than ten years.

If Qi Ye directly solved the time-traveling girl, there would be nothing that happened later, and the history would be different from the timeline that Chacha experienced.

Qi Ye didn't dare to think about the consequences.

Chacha may have accidents or even disappear due to this change.

Even if it was a one in ten thousand possibility, Qi Ye didn't dare to take the risk.

Therefore, he must act step by step according to the plot he knows.

Sima Fu must die.

Qi Ye's face could be called cruel.

A normal god would indeed take protecting the child of luck as the top priority.

But Qi Ye was clear about his purpose from beginning to end.

He came to save Chacha, not Sima Fu.

Qi Ye's consciousness flitted across the capital, but did not stay above the palace, even though he knew that the time-traveling girl had arrived at this moment.

The master god's consciousness is extremely powerful, he can scan the entire world, and finding the snow god is easy.

Soon, Qi Ye locked the direction.

The wind and sand outside the Great Wall are alluring. Except for the merchants who pull camels around to make a living, and the martial arts rangers who make their homes everywhere, basically no one wants to set foot in such a ghostly place.

The passers-by rested in a tea shed set up in a busy place.People were sitting on benches, drinking big bowls of water, all of them were ashamed and their mouths were chapped.

No one cares about the so-called image, and they have to continue on their way after the break.

People you know are sitting at a table, businessmen are chatting about their recent business, and people in the rivers and lakes have a wider range of topics, talking about everything.

Just as he was talking, another person suddenly entered the tea shed.

It was a tall young man in white clothes, with a veiled cap on his head and white jade around his waist. Although his face was covered by a hanging white veil, it was clear that he must be a pampered young man with his fair skin.

He is out of place among the rough people.

There was a moment of silence in the tea shed.

This elegant demeanor, even if you don't see the real face, is enough to make people look sideways.

Ordinary people just look at it a few more times, but after a moment of silence, the conversation resounded.

There was only a big man with a fierce face on the table in the corner, his gaze fell on the young man's clothes and jade pendant, and they exchanged glances with each other.

This dress must be a fat sheep.

They were originally bandits in this area, and they are also looking for targets here today.I wanted to rob those businessmen, but now it seems that this little boy is so rich.

I don't know which innocent young master would dare to run to this barren mountain without a guard.

They told him to know what it means to be sinister.

The young man sat on the bench, asked for a bowl of water, took a sip, and immediately put it down.

This mortal tea is far worse than his snow water.

The young man put down the bowl and was just about to wipe his lips when a malicious question came from his head: "Young master is away from home, are you not used to this rough tea?"

The young man raised his head, and he was surrounded by three menacing men.

Seeing that the posture was wrong, the others hurriedly left early.Those big guys are not easy to mess with at first glance, it would be a little less troublesome.

In the blink of an eye, only the young man in white and the three bullies were left in the tea shed.

The young man thought for a while: "I'm not used to drinking."

His voice is warm and pleasant, but what he said makes people speechless.

Bandit: "..." Who really asks if you're used to drinking?

"Young master, this jade pendant is not bad, I want to borrow it to have a look." The bandit went straight in, "If you don't give it..." Don't blame us for being rude.

The young man took off the jade pendant and put it on the table: "Here."

It's just a look, so what's the matter.

Bandit: "..." Such cooperation is really good.

"You are wise." A bandit couldn't wait to pick up the jade pendant and look at it carefully. He couldn't tell if the jade was good or bad, but could the rich man wear it poorly?This time it really made a fortune.

"Your Excellency has seen enough, can you return it to me?" the young man in white said gently.

"Give it back to you? Hahahahaha." Several people laughed, as if they didn't expect someone to be so naive.

"I'm sorry, we've taken a fancy to this jade pendant, so there's no reason to return it. The clothes look good on you, why don't you take them off and give them to us?" The bandit had a greedy face.

I don't know what kind of material the clothes are made of, they are luxurious and silky, and have beautiful patterns of snow patterns, even the brocade weavers in Beijing may not have such craftsmanship.

A few bandits don't know the goods, but they also know that they are very valuable.

The young man shook his head this time: "I like this dress very much, I'm afraid I can't part with it."

"Where did you come from, you fool, really think we're reasoning with you? Brothers, take off his clothes!"

The young man took a step back, but he didn't let them touch a corner of his clothes, but he accidentally pulled off the veil.

The veil came down, and the white-clothed young man's blue hair was scattered, and his eyes were picturesque, like an exiled immortal.

The three bandits were all stunned.

Unexpectedly, this little boy looks better than the girl.

"Damn, I've lived for 30 years, and today I suddenly want to taste what it's like to be a man." A lewd smile appeared on the bandit's face, "Today's clothes, I've decided to pick them up."

The young man frowned and dodged, was forced to a corner, and never fought back.

He has never fought with mortals, and it would be bad if he didn't grasp the measure and beat people to death.Snow God doesn't like to be tainted with murder.

Just when he had no way to retreat and was hesitating whether to make a move, a flash of sword light flashed, and the three bandits in front of him died instantly.

A low and cold voice came, with slight anger in it.

"You just let them bully you?"

Snow God raised his eyes slightly, and bumped into a stern face.That person was dressed as a knight-errant, he looked handsome and unrestrained, and his actions were even more righteous.

He was silent for a moment, and thought about his words: "I can't beat it."

Qi Ye: "..." Make it up, keep making it up, our Lord Snow God can't beat three mortals.

"Thank you heroes for your help." The young man said with lingering fear, "Otherwise, today will be a disaster."

He showed no fear of the three corpses on the ground.

It's not politically correct for gods to kill people, and it has nothing to do with them.

Knowing that the young man was lying, but seeing the other party's pitiful and aggrieved appearance, Qi Ye still softened his heart.

"Forget it, it's dangerous for you to be so eye-catching by yourself." Qi Ye looked at him and introduced himself, "My name is Qi Ye, and I'm not a hero. Seeing injustice, you draw your sword to help, you don't need to thank me. What's your name?"

The young man blinked: "Lu Qinghuan."

little liar.Not a word of truth.

Qi Ye was laughing in his heart, but he didn't say anything.There are too many former names of Chacha, and this should be the pseudonym of this period.

However, Qi Ye still defaulted to Qi Baicha in his heart. That was the name Chacha had when he met him, and it had a different meaning.

"Why did Mr. Qi pass by here?" Qi Baicha asked.It is said that the road is uneven... The place I passed by is too far away.Hao Duanduan suddenly appeared, and even he didn't realize when the other party appeared.

Qi Ye seemed to casually said: "Isn't this, wandering around the world, wandering around? I happened to see it today, so how can I ignore it?"

Qing Huan, the name sounds nice.

How do you say there is a saying in the world?Qi Ye used to feel sour, but now that he thinks about it, it's just the right time.

White tea Qinghuan nothing else, I'm waiting for the wind and you.