Tiantan six

"Your Majesty is here!"

The superintendent's voice was almost hoarse, but the effect was much better than before, so the corners of his eyes and brows carried a sense of inferiority.

How many ministers leaned over to pay homage, shouting: "The ministers are negligent, the king is safe, and the longevity is eternal!"

The king in black clothes came and saw that the road was spacious, he took the beauty's hand and said with a smile: "This is a good way to go, and the beauty's new clothes will not be wrinkled."

The beauty is wearing a light blue and purple long dress, with a butterfly bun, and her head is full of pearls and emeralds. The color is light, and the lightness reflects that she is beautiful and lovely. She walks cautiously, as if she moves without bones, but her body is soft and soft, after all, she is not like a fairy. She is purely able to contain and let go of her spirit, she is a full-fledged beauty, but she is considered a rare figure in the world.

The beauty held the king's hand, covered the corner of her mouth with her sleeves, smiled coquettishly, and said softly, "How delicate is this concubine? I can't compare to the body of the king's daughter, standing under such a poisonous sun." For a long time, I'm not afraid of getting hurt."

The king pinched the beauty's jade hand, touched the slippery and soft jade fat, and smiled even more wildly: "As long as the beauty doesn't melt in the sun, I don't care what I do."

The beauty shook off the king's hand coquettishly, and glanced at the ministers kneeling on the ground as a signal with her eyebrows. Only then did the king react, and waved everyone to get up.

At this moment, Feng Lang was standing high on the roof, closing his eyes to feel the warmth of the sun's rays.

Who knows how precious this sunshine is?

Who knows that this light is hard-won?

Who knows how many gods of war sacrificed for this scorching sun?

Only a fairy like him who has been waiting in the dark for billions of years will understand that people in the last days only look forward to seeing the sun's rays!Who would despise the light and heat of the sun?

Jun She came with his wife and children and knelt beside the king.

"The final general will see the king!"

"The concubine sees the king."

The king raised his hand and led the beauty forward, Jun Amnesty led the way, and the white gauze hangs up in the mansion. All the arrangements were simple and grand, and dozens of ministers followed.

A group of people went in to see the layout of the environment, and they were completely convinced. The house was like an ice cave, and there were no precious antiques. The hangings were ordinary landscape paintings, which could be seen to be Jun She's own handwriting. The atmosphere is simple, and the lonely eagle spreads its wings.Standing are all weapons and swords, and the rest are just wooden tables and chairs.

Only the huge crystal coffin inlaid with gold is really shining in the main hall!

The whole family's belongings are not worth a coffin, and the coffin is not his own. A group of officials admire Jun Amnesty from the bottom of their hearts.

Official A in the back praised in a low voice: "Look! It's really clean and honest! It's rare in the world!"

"That's right! I'm afraid I can buy the entire General's Mansion with a few ingots of gold, which is more than enough!" Official B nodded vigorously and whispered back.

"The general and his family are as thin as water onions, it's really pitiful!" Official C slowed down, chewing his tongue with the two of them.

"Isn't it? I want to move some meat for their family to help them." Official Ding stopped for two steps.

Official A said sourly after hearing this: "You can save yourself! If you move ten catties of meat, this official is afraid that his only son will be crushed to death."

Official Ding blushed with anger, and still whispered: "Nonsense! The meat of this old man is sea urchin and abalone, ginseng and ganoderma. It is very precious! This is called a gift, do you understand the gift?"

"Hahahahahaha! Go on, go on, leave me alone!" Official B's mouth and eyelids were twitching, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the king. He suppressed his smile and his stomach hurts.

Official A ignored him, and brought the topic back: "Don't, you don't have time to give your meat, here, the dog at the door can be thrown away by you."

Official Ding raised his head and looked at him fiercely with his double chin: "Oh! I have been an official for many years and only know that dogs don't know people. That's true! The ancients never deceived me!"

Official A pretended to be puzzled and looked at him and asked, "What? The ancients never bullied dogs? Why did he bully dogs?"

Official Ding was so angry that his ears were red, and he could only whisper in a low voice again and again under the eyes of the king. He just heard a few barking dogs, and his face softened. After all, a literati is smart: "Hear No, your kind is calling you to go, go!"

Several officials saw that the fire between the two was ignited, fearing that they would make a fool of themselves in front of the king and be punished, so they hurriedly pulled the two away, and they quickly stood in the middle.

Everyone's eyes negotiated, not too much for a moment, slightly moved their heads, glanced at Feng, and instantly everyone understood what happened just now.

The king and the beauty lit three incense sticks each, and nearly a hundred ministers saw it and also burned incense one after another. After a while, the two-foot-wide incense burner was filled with dense incense sticks.

The king touched the cold crystal coffin, and saw that Liang An's face in the coffin was lifelike, as if he had fallen asleep: "The general is paying attention."

Jun She knelt down and was about to bow down, when the chief supervisor next to him said, "Report to Your Majesty, the national teacher said that the burial must be done before noon, and the time must not be delayed."

The king raised his hand to Jun Amnesty, and asked the chief supervisor behind him, "What time is it?"

The chief inspector calculated the time, bowed his head and cupped his hands and replied, "It's time to report back to the king."

"Send the general there." The king took the beauty's hand and ordered from the side.

When Feng Lang went down to look, 85 ministers had resigned themselves to their fate and lifted the crystal coffin to the sun. Jun She was the thinnest and tallest among them, and the only one among them who didn't sweat or feel hot.

Who knows, the heavy iron armor is on the body, and the sun is shining hot on it, but this is the mission.

How easy it is to change into casual clothes after returning home.

After more than ten years of fighting, Jun Amnesty once again carried the heavy coffin into his heart with every single stroke.

His father once patted him on the shoulder and said: "Soldiers in ancient and modern times left few names, and many died, and they were not favored by the king. But you must keep in mind your mission, defend your home and country, and protect it to the death! Where are you born? , just stay where you are. Everyone has a mission in the afterlife, do your own mission well, don’t complain about others, stay steadfast, and have a clear conscience. If the country you come to is safe and stable, you will not be able to achieve anything. A good general, those who are not strong-minded can only enjoy life in peace with everyone, and will eventually be bullied by other countries. If there is turmoil, then you have to stand up bravely and make contributions to the country! Remember not to let yourself be greedy for profit , the heart that is addicted to drinking and enjoying sex, must not be depraved! The generals of a country are like this, and it is not far from extinction! At that time, the future civil servants, historians, officials and scholars will humiliate you severely with pens, swords and knives. Under Nine Springs, your soul will not live in peace! Therefore, my father hopes to be executed by the suspicion and fear of the king, and he will never be condemned by the literati!"

Now he is the only one left with the strength of the Xuan Dynasty. He must carry this country with all his strength, no matter what the outcome is, let alone the so-called soldiers who have not died in the wild, but died in the court first!

The people were already waiting on the street. They all carried the coffin and passed by. They clearly saw the old man in the iron armor with his eyes closed. Suddenly, the people knelt down quietly together, lowering their eyebrows and looking down, with a sad look on their faces.

But the king thought that these people were kneeling him, so he had a happy face and was very proud.

But he didn't expect that the chief supervisor didn't send a message, and the one who walked in front was the minister who carried the coffin. Lying inside was Liang An, the great general who had served the country all his life and died in the court.

Your Majesty came here only to see something that is rare in the world and unprecedented in ancient and modern times.

Hundreds of important officials carried the coffin, faced the scorching sun, and climbed the mountain.

In fact, he didn't know that this was done by a subjugated king. The monarch and his subjects were separated, and the country would collapse.

The centuries-old foundation of the Xuan Dynasty laid by the loyal ministers and generals of the former kings has gradually disappeared since the decision.

Every country has heard it, and there are those who laugh and those who don't.

The laugher said, the king of the Xuan Dynasty is fatuous, both men and women are good, his flesh is in a warm pool, and he cares about his ministers.

Those who don't laugh say that the pillar of the Xuan Dynasty is Jun Amnesty. This person has been loyal to the country for generations. This may be because King Xuan wanted to stabilize the morale of the army and value the soldiers.Jun She is good at the art of war. He has participated in two battles, and both of them have won more with less.

The minds of all countries are hidden under the calm.

All the civil officials in the Xuan Dynasty didn't think about it, they just got a good night's sleep after the incident, and felt that exercising is indeed a good thing, and witnessed the willow slender waist of the king's new favorite beauty, secretly speculating on the king's heart, and determined the goal to lose weight.

However, within a few months, the ministers were all thin and refreshed, and Mung Dou's small eyes could already be opened to see things clearly.

The king was very happy when he saw it. In the past, he always felt uneasy when he faced the minister who was as fat as a pig and shaped like a cow.

Because there will no longer be double chins, squinting eyes and other very rich but unattractive things to irritate the eyes, so now the king is going to the court to criticize and work very hard.

Beautiful things always make people feel happy.

Even though His Majesty did not do any great things to benefit the country and the people, his mind was much more stable.

Immortals are so busy all day that they can't get away, running back and forth in countless spaces.

And some demons in the demon world are too busy doing bad things to disturb the order of the world. Some demons have lived for tens of billions of years, and now they have passed through the destruction of several worlds. , lived a happy life.

Ever since his master passed away, Feng Lang has no one to restrain him. He usually goes to the human world to meet his master's reincarnation, General Jun She, or to catch some monsters in front of him. He is already a first-class lazy fairy.

Recently, his heart has gradually stabilized due to King Xuan's change of temper, and he has repeatedly gained the upper hand when playing chess with the demon kings who have nothing to do in the demon world.

Tan Yuan frowned, waved his hand and said, "No more, no more, let's chat for a while."

Du Wu couldn't help laughing and said: "You can also gain the upper hand over Feng Lang in terms of words."

Feng Lang raised his eyebrows and fiddled with the chess pieces on the chessboard.

"I met a little fox who is more spiritual and intelligent in the world."

The author has something to say:

These officials are not important figures, so they are temporarily replaced by A, B, and C.

Feng Lang knows a lot of friends, not just these few, but one of them will come out later, play chess and chat with him, and Tan Yuan who insists on pulling him to be a happy devil, but they are all close friends who sacrificed their lives for their friends.