Fat birds are self-improvement

"You don't have the right to question His Majesty here! Step down, Your Majesty has already made a decision, how could you be in vain to judge the Holy Will?" Xiao Ma said, "Prince Lin, you should go back and rest."

"Me!" Feng Lin struggled to stand up, gritted his teeth and said, "I will not become Feng Xue's burden! Never!"

"What?" Fat Bird hadn't reacted yet.

Feng Lin smiled sadly: "I just ask you to let my concubine mother go, she has nothing to do with your interests, she is just a poor woman now..."

"Everything is done according to the rules. Naturally, your mother and concubine will also go to the Tai Temple to recuperate. For the rest of her life, she will cultivate her body and mind, and have no worries about food and clothing." Feng Wu said.

"Thank you Your Majesty...for your kindness." Feng Lin pulled out an ugly smile and bowed to Feng Wu.He was no longer willing to kneel down to worship Feng Wu, so his back was straight. Although he was already feeling out of breath, cold sweat, and it seemed that his illness had started to flare up again, he wanted to leave Feng Wu with his strongest side [How!Watch me be strong!Although I am sick and weak, I have a backbone!Feng Xue even praised me for my integrity!Although I am not as pretty as you, I want to overwhelm you in terms of temperament! ——Feng Lin's subconscious heart] Feng Lin's gaze became clearer and firmer. 【How many people fell in love with him because of his worried clear eyes, especially Feng Xue】 Feng Wu blinked, stood up suddenly, and came to Feng Lin.

Feng Lin looked up at him in surprise, only to see that Feng Wu looked at him with a special look—his eyes... were so...clear, like a cold pool filled with thousands of years, faintly sad, But he is also extremely firm. Could it be that he also has some difficulties? ——Those eyes full of meaning, expressing...

That is!

Far better than my ten times clear eyes just now!

Feng Lin = dish = Feng Lin who is good at the way of the white lotus immediately understood what!So he gritted his teeth, ignoring the blood slowly flowing down the corner of his mouth, and tried his best to make his eyes look twenty times clearer and stronger! !

Fat Bird felt that his pretending skills were being challenged, so he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened them suddenly——

The house is suddenly bright! !Fat Bird's eyes are really shining!Those lights come from the fire that shoots from his eyes!This guy's eyes are too bright!

Feng Lin screamed, although the flames miraculously did not burn him, but his hair was all burnt.

"The hair shape is good." Fat Bird (⊙▽⊙) comforted Feng Lin who had an afro.

Feng Lin was completely desperate.It was night, and he hanged himself in his room, but the rope broke, so he did not die.

After sending Feng Lin away, Feng Wu asked Xiao Ma: "Did Emperor Father and Da Xuexiao really go to live in seclusion?"

Xiao Ma said: "In fact, they are hiding in a secret place in the palace, waiting for the right time to leave, and my father is here, once we leave, he can also help mediate matters in the court."

"However, this palace has an indescribable atmosphere." Fat Bird looked at the night scene outside the window. Although the lights were bright and the buildings were magnificent, there was always a strange feeling lingering in it.

"I didn't feel any special power or evil energy invading. Your Majesty, you are overwhelmed, probably because you have become the emperor, and your perspective is different! You are so high above, you don't have to look at people's faces anymore!" Xiaoma said .

After thinking about it for a while, Fat Bird lay down on the big emperor-level bed and fell asleep soundly.

At midnight, all the palace lanterns in Fenggong were extinguished at the same time - this is a rule passed down for thousands of years, and Fenggong was plunged into darkness.

Feng Wu remembered one thing in her sleep—where did those people who escaped from the Tower of Sinners suddenly go?

It disappeared without a trace overnight, and there is no trace of it yet.

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It was time to set off, and Shang Xi was sitting in his special silver king car, with a motorcade full of heavy gifts, ready to set off for the central heaven.

It was not the Taifu who set off together with Shang Xi, but a Fu Cheng personally selected by the Taifu.The name of this assistant prime minister is Ling Ziyue. He is not tall, but he is very handsome. He is young, but his political achievements are already from the Manyue family. It is said that he came from a humble background, but he started from the bottom. In the frontier, formulating a policy to stabilize the country, enriching the country and strengthening the army, is simply omnipotent, and has the ability to subdue the hearts of the people, so that the mighty Moon Clan and the three armies are obedient to him. In short, he is a genius among geniuses. Sitting in the same car with the future young emperor, the attitude is humble but not humble, just like a tender white lotus that emerges from the mud but is not stained.

Shang Xi sitting with such people should be a good opportunity to develop the relationship between the powerful emperor and the courtiers, but unfortunately, besides the two of them, the entire carriage is also full of food boxes containing various snacks.Even the space between Shang Xi and Ling Ziyue was blocked by stacks of multi-layered food boxes.

The journey was very long and boring. From the Moon Clan to the Central Heavenly Court, even Wang's convoy would take three days and three nights. Shang Xi couldn't help talking to Ling Ziyue who had been silent all along: "I heard that Ai Qing's Life experience is legendary?"

"It's all just rumors, Your Majesty don't have to believe it." Ling Ziyue said calmly.

"Oh? Aiqing's many contributions are indeed recorded, not just rumors. Aiqing's words are too self-effacing." Shangxi leaned on the seat pillow, propped his head and smiled: "What I have done It refers to your wonderful "awakening". I heard that you have been weak and sick since you were a child, and your intelligence has always been like a child. At the age of 16, you fell into a coma and entered a near-death situation. Suddenly one day when you woke up, you were like a child. Changed to a different person, and became extremely intelligent. This kind of experience is really very human!"

Ling Ziyue smiled slightly, and just said: "Maybe there are too many unexplainable things in this world, I may be lucky." In fact, he knew in his heart that he was just another soul borrowed from Ling Ziyue's body Forget it, his real name is Lin Yue. He is a genius forensic doctor living in the 21st century. He has a lawyer's license and is proficient in various musical instruments. Although it is only a hobby, his piano and violin skills have amazed international masters and made history. Ph.D.However, he was not happy with many auras, because a miserable same-sex love made him fall into the pain that he could not get out of, and finally chose to commit suicide.

After committing suicide, his soul unexpectedly entered this other world continent and was reincarnated in the demented Moon Clan youth.However, in this life, what he never imagined was that the appearance of Prince Yue Shangxi was exactly the same as the big star Shang Yi who he had been struggling with in his previous life!Even the personalities are so similar!

He is simply a copy of Shang Yi!

Even if she saw that face again, Ling Ziyue found sadly that she still couldn't escape her obsessed feelings towards Shang Yi.In order to be able to sit here, he did not know how much effort he had put in!

But, obviously, Shang Xi didn't see him in his eyes.

Ling Ziyue smiled sadly, sure enough, no matter how he was reincarnated, he still couldn't get that elusive love.

Trying to get rid of the shadow of Shang Yi in her heart, Ling Ziyue cheered up and said: "Your Majesty, compared with my experience, I think this is more useful for the Moon Clan."

After finishing speaking, Ling Ziyue took out a memorial from her sleeve.

Shang Xi casually took the memorial and opened it to read it. After reading it, he said, "In the memorial, what kind of hybrid crops do you say can increase the agricultural output of the Moon Clan by several times?"

"Yes. In this way, the Moon Clan will no longer be in danger of starvation!" Ling Ziyue clasped her fists together.

"Are you... are you finally ready to get involved in agriculture recently?" Shang Xi threw the memorial on the small table, "Have you ever visited the agricultural situation of the Moon Clan?"

"This... I have been busy with military and government affairs and reforming the legal system and medical system of the Moon Clan recently, so I haven't...but I can guarantee it! Hybrid rice, uh, no, it's a hybrid crop, definitely..."

"The Moon Clan doesn't have agriculture." Shang Xi (⊙_⊙)

"=Dish=How is it possible?!"

"Are you only 17 years old this year? You've meddled in too many things, and it's only been a year since you became smart. I guess you haven't noticed such an obvious thing at all." Shang Xi smiled, "The whole heaven Unlike in the ordinary world, all the crops in the heavenly world rely on the spiritual energy of the sky to grow. They are extremely productive, and they are ripe once in three days, and they grow when they see the wind. Ordinary people have mana. After sowing seeds, they can be harvested overnight. In Narita, use spiritual energy to ripen the harvest, and when it is harvested at dawn, there will be thousands of millets. The farmers you usually see are all full-fledged people imitating the mortal world to cultivate their sentiments."

Ling Ziyue's jaw was about to drop to the ground—how is it possible! !This is the first time he has encountered such contempt for 21st century technology!Didn't the time traveler just design anything that would shock the ancients? ! [Here is an unscientific heaven] So it was cold.

After a while, Shang Xi became bored again: "Aiqing, I heard that you are proficient in music theory, come play a piece and listen."

Ling Ziyue then took down the piano hanging in the carriage and began to play and sing: "I can't see through, it's your lost soul~~ I can't guess it, it's the color of your pupils~~ A gust of wind~ A dream~..."

"Stop, it doesn't sound good. Lyrics in your sleep?" Shang Xi glanced at him.

Ling Ziyue=dish=Is there any mistake!This is the Divine Comedy that attracts a large number of ancients every time he plays and sings! "Painting Heart"!Do you understand such a deep and mournful song?Uneducated ancients! !

"Speaking of which, you play this tune for me." Shang Xi took out his own magic weapon - the phonograph stone, as the name suggests, is a crystal that can retain the sound.I saw that Shang Xi drew a spell, which made the phonogram stone start to release bursts of singing.

Ling Ziyue = dish = what is that! ! ! mp3!This unscientific! !

Just listen to the fat bird singing from inside: "The sun is shining golden~"

Ling Ziyue vomited blood.what song is that !How is it like radio gymnastics?

As an old man born in 1995, Ling Ziyue has never watched old cartoons.Of course, he was a gifted child in his previous life, and he skipped a grade to study for a Ph.D.So he committed suicide.

[Nani?You ask me why the fat cock will come to the tune?Isn't he the master of time?Quack, this kind of involuntary display of divine power occasionally occurs]