[Honghuang] Recruiting demon flags

When Daji woke up, she saw that the surrounding furnishings were very familiar, and it was Shouxian Palace again.

There was only a short candle left, burning the last light of the night.The sky outside the window was white, the maid who was serving probably forgot to close the window, the veil was blown by the morning wind, making it look extraordinarily deserted, there was still a cup of cold tea on the small table beside the bed.

If it weren't for the fragrance of sandalwood remaining between her lips and teeth, Daji would almost think that everything next to Aoyan was just a dream.

However, there is one thing that can never be faked.

It's not the soft touch in memory, not the lingering fragrance, but——her body is full of monster power at this moment, and even her cultivation level has risen to a higher level, directly saving her hundreds of years of cultivation.

That is definitely not the spiritual power that ordinary monster races can cultivate, it is more ancient and majestic, as if adhering to Pangu's will to open up the world, and it also implies auspiciousness, filled with the merits and virtues of thousands of people.

Except for Empress Nuwa, there is no other person.

Daji put on her clothes and got out of bed, walked to the window, looked at the dark blue sky at dawn, and couldn't help but think again—why didn't she ask the empress to spare her from the errand in Shang Palace?She really didn't want to serve King Zhou, she just wanted to be by her side.

When she was thinking this way, the soft touch around her lips lingered again, as well as the spiritual power in the monster's body that increased overnight, overflowing and flowing, all of which reminded her: Empress is not really a heartless person.

Just ask, ask more, the empress will always agree.

but……

But there are countless monster clans in the world, and the empress treats her differently because she has obeyed this decree that shakes the world.

And how much of the empress's tenderness last night was due to her shame?

Daji dare not gamble.

Whether it's business or shame, that's all she has.Empress Nuwa is revered as a sage of the demon clan, high above the clouds, but she is just the most inconspicuous vixen among thousands of demon clans.

If it wasn't for the fact that there was King Zhou among them, she would really be nothing.

She can't afford to lose.

Daji sighed deeply facing the dawning dawn.

Since she fell out of favor, the palace people became less and less concerned about the Shouxian Palace, and they would not keep anyone on duty overnight. Therefore, Daji easily left the palace without waking anyone up.

While there was no one in the palace, she used a few small magic spells on the way, and appeared in front of the queen's palace in an instant.

Today's queen is surnamed Huang, and she is the younger sister of Wucheng King Huang Feihu.Daji knew that the Huang family was full of loyalty and goodness, and they always required their children to be self-disciplined. Empress Huang had a strict family education and usually got up very early. She didn't have to wait too long, so she knelt down in front of the palace gate alone.

The morning dew soon soaked her palace skirt.

About three quarters of an hour later, a maid in the palace rustled up and came to open the door. She was startled when she saw Daji kneeling outside the door.

Daji gave her a gentle smile: "I'm here to ask to see the queen."

"Su, Sumerian." The palace maid recognized her, she was very surprised, and it took a moment to react, "——Su Meiren has been waiting for a long time, and this servant will report to the queen."

Daji said softly, "Thank you so much."

Although Queen Huang has a strong personality, she is upright. Even if she hates Daji for killing the former queen, she will not deliberately embarrass her because of her status.

Soon, Daji waited for the Queen's call.

She was ushered in by the palace maid, while Empress Huang was washing and washing, she didn't avoid her, and asked bluntly, "What's the matter?"

Daji spread out her skirt, knelt down upright, and took out the lines she had prepared: "The concubine heard that there are locust plagues in Jizhou, and now it is the harvest season. If the locust plagues come together, there will be another famine, and the local people will only suffer." The people. Jizhou is the fiefdom of the concubine and his father, and it is also the hometown of the concubine. The concubine... the concubine has been in the palace for a long time, and I am very worried, hoping to share my father's worries."

After all, bow down deeply.

——The empress has taught that what people want, the first class seeks for all people, and seeks the prosperity of the world; the middle class seeks for others, and seeks the safety of relatives and relatives.

She combined the best and the middle, and it should be safe.

Sure enough, Empress Huang was still concentrating on grooming at first, but when she heard the latter, she gradually frowned, and put down the comb in her hand.

She closed her eyes slightly in front of the bronze mirror, and thought about it: "I have heard about the locust plague... But, the Sumerians, the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, so what can I do when you come here? That's all." , you and I don’t need to worry about it, I was a rich man in the Yin and Shang Dynasty, and I have a solution, if I miss you, I will write a letter to your father.”

The maid next to her stepped forward again and began to dress her up.

In the busy morning, Daji raised her head from the ground, and asked the Queen Huang gently but clearly, "The Queen thinks that this matter in court really has its own solution." ?”

silent.

She heard the queen sigh.

After all, Queen Huang is not Queen Jiang. If Queen Jiang is here, she must be blamed for being unruly, but Huang Queen was born in Chaoge and has an elder brother like King Wu Cheng. She knew how King Zhou was licentious and ignored political affairs, and she was also clear about it.

She just said: "In your opinion, what do you want, Sumerian?"

Daji: "The concubines dare not trouble the empress, I just hope that the concubine can point out a way for the concubine to return to King Zhou. In the future, no matter how the concubine speaks to King Zhou, or the king punishes him for it The courtiers, the courtiers are all responsible, and they will never involve the empress."

——Selecting beauties for King Zhou and controlling the concubines should be the empress's duty.

The queen gazed at her from the bronze mirror.

Daji lowered her head, but her attitude was firm, as if she could not kneel for a long time.

After a long while, she heard the queen say: "You are lucky. It is rare for the king to go to court today. With his patience, he probably can't wait until the court meeting is over before he will come out to have fun. The king has recently favored several concubines. After the imperial court, where are you going... I can only help you here, Sumerian."

……

King Zhou sat at the court meeting, bored.

If it wasn't for the persuasion of Bigan Weizi and other senior ministers, he would not even want to come to this court meeting.

Sitting on the highest throne, he saw the majestic and majestic nine halls, and the civil and military officials lined up neatly. He reported government affairs to him one by one. He only thought of the lingering beauty on the bed last night, the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms, and her cloud temples. Black hair, creamy skin, the gentle cry of Cheng Huan...

Halfway through the court meeting, King Zhou heard the sound of rain.

The rainwater hit the roof of the nine halls, flowed down the cornices, pattered, and formed a damp and hazy mist outside the hall.

King Zhou's mood was even worse, he didn't bother to look at the courtiers anymore, he got up from the throne, waved his hands, ignored the shocked eyes of the ministers, and ignored their kneeling to persuade them to stay, and led a group of court ladies and eunuchs to leave the hall.

After leaving the Jiujian Temple, he left behind those complicated government affairs and stubborn veterans, and even breathed a lot more smoothly.

He thought of the beauty from last night again, she seemed to be his new nobleman, called... what was it called?Forget it, they all look the same, so you don't need to bother to remember, anyway, ordinary people may never see one of the most beautiful women in the world, but he wants as many as he wants.

King Zhou waved his hand, summoned an eunuch, and said directly: "My widow, is there any concubine who has not been lucky this month?"

The eunuch summoned the young eunuch, flipped through the booklet, and said, "Your Majesty, there is also the Queen's Central Palace. Your Majesty has never been there."

King Zhou was dispirited, "Oh."

Zhonggong, he also didn't want to go.The queen has reached middle age, how can she be as young and beautiful as the young and beautiful girl who has just entered the palace?What's more, she also has an elder brother who is an important minister in the court and monopolizes the military power. Wucheng King Huang Feihu... Thinking of Wucheng King, King Zhou is even less interested.

He asked the eunuch, "Is there anything else?"

"Yes." The eunuch knew that King Zhou didn't like this name, so he answered bravely, "There are also Sumerians from Shouxian Palace."

"..." King Zhou turned his face away, "Forget it, let's go find the queen."

The imperial chariot lifted up, and King Zhou leaned on the magnificent chariot, and began to admire the rain scene of the palace.

After walking for a while, I suddenly saw a figure in white standing beside the willow tree.She was probably a concubine of a certain palace, and she stood in the rain for a long time, her white dress was drenched, and she clung to her body gracefully, thin and slim, like a catkin fluttering in the wind.

In this rainy day, the peach blossoms on her head were still in full bloom.

When King Zhou saw the beauty, he sat up straight from his chariot, leaned forward, and said to his left and right: "Who is this, go and have a look."

The place where the man was standing was by the garden lake, and Wang Jia was too magnanimous and majestic. He hugged the beauty in white from behind.

The beauty turned her head.

An alluring face, without makeup, but with white jade skin, long eyebrows like daisy, a pair of clear and bright eyes, reflecting three parts of the softness of licking flowers and wielding willows, three parts of the charm of smoky clouds, and three parts of her beauty. Different images... He fell in love at first sight in the palace, and he never forgot the Nuwa Empress.

King Zhou wanted to kiss him directly, but he was stunned when he saw this face.

Su Daji.

In an instant, in King Zhou's mind, the memories of the love and tenderness with the Sumerians surged up again. The red candles dimmed the tents, and the brocade quilts rolled up like waves. It was really an infinitely beautiful scene, and even his body was still in his arms. The woman, out of his control, wanted to get close to her.

And Su Meiren was hugged by him, and after a brief panic, she quickly understood the situation in front of her, and she fluttered her sleeves and wanted to bow down.

King Zhou quickly supported her: "Beauty, no need."

Daji frowned and said, "How is this possible? As a concubine, a concubine needs to kneel and worship the king when she sees the king. This is the etiquette stipulated by the ancient law."

King Zhou blurted out: "It's really not necessary, you can just stay with me."

After a few months, he had skin-to-skin contact with Daji again. King Zhou only felt that the concubines he favored before were more insipid than a piece of white paper. It was not until this time, in front of the Sumerians, that he finally came back to life.

He was afraid that Daji would say something like "etiquette" to delay time, so he pulled her straight to the nearest attic.

The Shang Palace is very large, and there are many idle pavilions.This attic was used by the prince Yinjiao to study in the past, but the prince passed away for a few months, so the attic was naturally abandoned for a long time, the bookshelves and ancient books were covered with dust, and the eunuchs hurriedly cleaned it before King Zhou He and Daji cleaned up before coming.

King Zhou carried Daji in his arms and went upstairs impatiently.

Confused and confused, he pushed Daji on the table, and the crown on his head was tilted to one side. He was about to undress, but he heard Daji softly say: "My lord, my concubine Guishui is here."