born a demon

Just as Jiang Yang moved her eyes away from Wangxian Tower, her back started to feel cold inexplicably. She couldn't help but raised her hand to touch the back of her hand, and subconsciously looked up at the heavily-draped pavilion.

If a spell is cast, Jiang Yang may not be able to see the saint inside, but unfortunately she is too big, and she never expected that there is such a number one person in the mortal world.

The origin of Daliang, the saint, even Li Hao, the current saint, is not very clear.I only know that she has great supernatural powers and can use all means to protect the country in times of crisis, plus she uses some small tricks, so she wholeheartedly listens to her.

The tradition of saintesses has a long history in the Central Plains, but the attitude of each generation of emperors is different. When encountering an emperor who is particularly hardworking and self-confident, the saints will retire, and she will appear again when the royal family needs it.No matter how the dynasties change, the saintesses always exist, so there are rumors that each generation of saintesses is actually the same person, but no one has confirmed it. After all, no one can live from ancient times to the present.

When Jiang Yang looked here again, Saintess Lian withdrew her temptation a long time ago, walked slowly to the fence, raised the curtain lightly with her bare hands, and looked at Jiang Yang with a pair of mortal eyes.

But, just look away.

Jiang Yang only saw a figure upstairs, which disappeared in a flash.

Who is it?

When she remembered to use her spiritual sense to explore, the inside was empty, and Saintess Lian had already left Wangxianlou.

Feng Jun contributed almost all of his purse, and turned around to ask Jiang Yang again, which surprised Jiang Yang: "Why did you give away so much? How come the shutter has prepared hundreds of taels of cash. "

"Is a few hundred taels a lot?"

Jiang Yang: "..."

Feng Jun was a little embarrassed: "I saw that there were more than a dozen of them, so they divided the money into more than ten cents. But now a new one has come, and I have no money."

"New one?" Jiang Yang took a closer look, in addition to the inexplicable new faces in front of him, there were also ragged beggars running over from the alley in the distance. Jiang Yang grabbed Feng Jun's arm and shouted: "Run away, it's a new one. All the beggars in the city know that you have been taken advantage of. If you don't leave, you will be demolished alive."

"Hey!"

Feng Jun didn't know why, but he followed Jiang Yang's footsteps and ran all the way to a place where no one was there.

"Isn't this the capital city? How come there are so many beggars? As far as I know, isn't it only famine and floods that breed a large number of beggars?" Feng Jun looked puzzled "how could it be like this".

Jiang Yang leaned on the wall and panted: "It's not easy, because the emperor is fatuous, and the officials below will eat a vegetarian meal."

Feng Jun said seriously: "Since he is so useless, how can he continue to be emperor? Is there no one to replace him?"

Jiang Yang almost amused him, stood on tiptoe and patted him on the shoulder, saying: "Innocent and good boy, the emperor in the world is hereditary, why is he the emperor, because his father is the emperor, his father is because of my father My father is the emperor. The world is not like the heaven, you can live for thousands of years, if one day you are going to die, who will you pass on the position of emperor of heaven?"

"Pass it to you." Feng Jun said.

"What if you have kids?"

"That will be passed on to you too." He still said so.

Jiang Yang looked up at him, the young man's eyes looked a little heavy, revealing something she didn't really want to see.It's just to use it, if it involves feelings, I may not be able to pass my own test.

So Jiang Yang simply changed the topic and said: "Why did you treat those mortals so well just now? Isn't our Heavenly Emperor claiming that strangers should not come near?"

Feng Jun: "They are too weak, so weak that anyone can crush them to death. If you can help them, why not?"

"But they don't have anything to offer us."

"We don't lack that kind of offering. If I were the emperor of the mortal world," Feng Jun said, "I will definitely manage the country in an orderly manner. I will not pick up lost things on the road, and I will not close the door at night."

Jiang Yang was silent, and asked him for a while: "Can you cook?"

"What do you ask for this?"

"You just have to answer."

Feng Jun shook his head inexplicably.

Jiang Yang: "That's it. Governing a big country is like cooking small fish. You can't even know how to govern a big country. Let me ask you, what would you do if you did something wrong like the emperor on earth? What to do? You are the emperor of heaven, no one dares to contradict you. Even if you did something wrong, you don’t know it yourself.”

Jiang Yang's words actually have other meanings. She has been with the Emperor of Heaven for tens of thousands of years, and she knows that the young Emperor of Heaven is self-willed, has his own set of iron and blood rules in his heart, and upholds extreme justice. The cruelty of monsters.In addition, he can be regarded as a good emperor who has done his duty.

Chu Ci will not let him go, Jiang Yang knows it very well.But there is always a little vain idea in my heart. If the emperor of heaven can realize his mistakes and reform himself, he may be able to plead for forgiveness in front of the king.

As a demon, Jiang Yang and him are in the same situation; but as a fairy Jiang Chu, he does have friendship with him.

"If I really did something wrong," Feng Jun said, "wouldn't it be you? Others don't dare to say it, so don't you?"

That's it.

Jiang Yang sighed in his heart, shook his head, and stopped talking.

Not far away was bustling with crowds, as if there was something new, Jiang Yang said, "Let's go ahead and have a look," and immediately turned and walked forward. Feng Jun was stunned for a while, and followed.

Surrounded by the crowd was a woman in white hemp filial piety and a dead body wrapped in straw.

Jiang Yang could tell at a glance that the woman had an outstanding appearance, but there was a piece of hemp stalk inserted obliquely in the bun on her head, her face was gloomy, with a hint of sadness.

This is the common practice of selling one's body to bury one's father in a play.

Jiang Yang followed the crowd to watch for a while, and the rogue and villain in the drama also appeared on stage, with the phrase "little lady" on the left and the phrase "little beauty" molesting on the right, still uttering some dirty and obscene language in his mouth .

After molesting, it's time to get started.

Jiang Yang was waiting for some hero to save the beauty, when he saw a figure beside him, but Feng Jun jumped out, beat the two bullies in Beijing and fled with almost no effort.When Feng Jun first came to the mortal world, he had never seen anything, and everything was new, and when he didn't pay attention, he got rid of the bad and the good, and even begged a few taels of silver from Jiang Yang and handed it to the woman in filial piety.

According to the play, the next step is to agree with her body. Jiang Yang was thinking for a while how to make the gloating less obvious, then he saw the woman raised her head and looked straight at herself with a pair of beautiful red phoenix eyes. come over.

She suddenly had a feeling of uneasiness when she saw the king.

Is it...

The woman knelt and walked forward a few steps, lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, and bowed her head: "Little girl Honglian, thank Miss for saving her life. Since Miss has bought a servant, then this servant will belong to Miss for the rest of her life."

Her eyebrows are extremely long, slanted into the temples, lining off a sharp beauty.

Wait, why is it different from what is said in the play!

Jiang Yang coughed dryly: "No need, that young master saved you."

Honglian: "I saw with my own eyes that the money was given by the young lady."

"I lent him the money, and he will return it to me when he comes back."

Feng Jun: "..."

Hong Lian: "Miss, do you look down on the humble origin of slaves?"

"Of course not..." Before Jiang Yang could finish his sentence, his face changed suddenly, and there was a faint tremor on the ground, which was uniform, and this was the sound that only well-trained officers and soldiers could make.

finally come.

A group of armored soldiers quickly surrounded Jiang Yang and Feng Jun. The leader was sitting on a tall horse. It was Mr. Jing Zhaoyin who was in charge of the capital. Five-clawed golden dragon, offend Tianwei, arrest them all! Take them back to the government office to await trial!"