The Immortal Monarch Xia was deceived
Chapter 192
The two left the Hou's mansion and came to the street.
Shuofang County Mansion is a military town, far less lively and noisy than the capital.
Residential houses everywhere have white walls and black tiles, with clear boundaries between black and white.
The architectural style of the courtyard is unified, simple and solemn.The residential houses with little difference in height are arranged compactly, like a neatly arrayed army.
The corners of the eaves are so dense that they are almost connected together, as tight as a phalanx of spears, and the hearts of those watching are a little gray and depressed.
Even the pedestrians walking on the street walked calmly and swiftly, with a strong sense of desolation and chill.
It is in sharp contrast to Chi Si's leisurely and lazy one step and three shakes.
Passing by an alley, there was a hawker selling candied haws.
A few children bought candied haws and left. They were not singing and laughing like the children outside the courtyard when they were in the capital.
"Do you want candied haws?" Yang Wentuo joked.
Chi Si chuckled: "I want everything you gave me."
As soon as the words came out, his face suddenly sank.
The last time he said this, it was Yang Wentuo who fought against him and sent him a group of palace attendants.
Those people are still in that cold palace.
Ever since he moved into the Linyuan Palace, he hadn't been to that palace again, and he just remembered it now.
"What's the matter?" Seeing that the other party's expression was not quite right, Yang Wentuo was puzzled.
Chi Si thought for a moment, and felt that it seemed inappropriate to mention this matter again.
He was a little curious about another thing: "Where is that imperial concubine from before?"
There are also a large number of harem concubines of the old emperor.
"I've been sent out of the palace. Most of the people who came out of the official family went back to their natal families. Those who are homeless may have gone to the temple?"
The head servants were all in charge of taking care of them, and Yang Wentuo never asked where these people were going.
"Why, what does the national teacher think?" He teased, "The imperial concubine is known as the number one beauty in Dayan."
"What can I think about her?" Chi Si snorted disdainfully, "She's not as good-looking as I am."
Now he is the number one beauty of Dayan Dynasty who has charmed the Sacred Heart.
"It was he who had thoughts about me. I was living in the palace at the time, and she came to me and asked me to help him give birth to a son."
Yang Wentuo was startled.
"Then did you give birth to him?"
Chi Si was taken aback for a moment, then raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a smirk.
Without waiting for the other party's reaction, he pulled his thin arm with well-proportioned muscles and bones, dragged him into the shadow of the alley, and twisted his icy wrist behind his back: "You spoil me now, I, the empress, help the Holy One find a way."
Now?this place?
Yang Wentuo was stunned.
"Fourth..." Qingrun's words were helpless and funny.
The two shadows hugged each other lingeringly, their voices and colors were exhilarating.
The spark burned instantly, and it was about to start a prairie fire.
"Fourth..." Shui Run's voice was hoarse, implying a deliberate provocation, saying cold temptation, "...we'll talk about it when we go home."
Chi Si tightly twisted his thin arms, clinging to them so that the other party could feel the good deeds he had done.
His eyes were ferocious, his breath was rough, his teeth were grinding, but there was nothing he could do.
"night?"
He has been hungry for days.
The delicacies that are close at hand but can't be eaten, the eyes are clear and seductive, and those who look at them can't restrain themselves: "I have to get up early tomorrow."
Chi Si felt that he was about to be burned to ashes by hunger and resentment.
There was the sound of approaching footsteps in the distance, and he could only let him go resentfully.
Under the torture of standing upright, I lost my interest to go shopping again.
The two returned to the Hou's Mansion, and not long after dusk fell, smoke rose from the kitchen.
Marquis Shuofang arranged two residences for the emperor and the national teacher respectively.
Yang Wentuo has lived here since childhood, and has his own bedroom in the inner courtyard.Even after being away from home for a few years, it has been kept for him. The furnishings inside have not been touched, and they are all the same as when he was a child.
The national teacher is an outsider, so naturally it is not convenient to live in the inner courtyard, so he is arranged in the residence of the distinguished guests in the guest garden.
Too bad it doesn't count if you roll your eyes, the Qi family didn't treat him as their son-in-law at all.
Qi Hou also said that the national division is of great importance, so he sent heavy troops to guard outside the courtyard.
Although Marquis Shuofang had heard of the name of a true immortal, he was far away from the capital and had never seen the ability of this true immortal.
With dozens of mortal guards, you want to put him under house arrest?
The national teacher accompanied Emperor Xiangyuan back to his mother's family to visit his relatives, and the trip was not very pleasant.
The night is as cold as water and stars, but there is no beautiful woman by my side, and the lonely shadow is lonely.
With a thought in his mind, Chi Si pinched a formula, and moved to A Ji's room in a flash. He wanted to surprise him—there was no one in the room.
Sensing the aura of the two people in the courtyard outside the house, he quietly walked to the hiding place.
Under the stream of moonlight, two thin figures, one tall and one lower, shone through on the stone slab, and were somewhat mottled by the sparse shadows of vegetation, giving off a strong chill.
"I heard about the state banquet." Marquis Shuofang's voice was harsh, but Gujing Wubo's tone seemed to contain some hidden anger, "Why didn't you make those noble girls concubines?"
"To maintain the stability of the DPRK and China, and continue to gain the support of several major families, marriage is the most effective way. You will not understand such a simple truth."
Yang Wentuo lowered his eyes and remained silent.
She continued: "When you were still King Linyuan before, I wanted to arrange a marriage for you. You were not willing. It was too early to say, and I would not force it."
"Now that you are on the throne of God, you still don't have a concubine? What about your descendants? Who will inherit the throne?"
The angry and cold voice paused for a while, and then continued: "The fourth sister is beautiful and innocent, and she was loved by everyone in the family since she was a child. But we still reluctantly married her into the emperor's family, marrying a bad old man, you know Why?"
"She gave birth to you regardless of her own life, and you know why?"
Yang Wentuo pursed his lips tightly, and his voice was low and cold: "I know."
"Since you know it well, why don't you accept your concubine as soon as possible and give birth to a dragon son, so that the power of the Qi family can be stabilized for a long time?"
Seeing that the other party was silent, she sighed slightly: "You confer concubine to the women of a few big families, as long as you give birth to dragon sons, the harem will not be chaotic, and you can spoil anyone you want in the future."
"The overall situation is the most important thing in everything. After you return to Beijing, find a suitable person to install the queen. The queen can't be left vacant forever, and the crown prince can't always be vacant."
Yang Wentuo was silent for a few breaths, and said in a low voice, "I can't do it."
"Can't do it?" Marquis Shuofang sneered, "Now that you are the Ninth Five-Year Lord, it's only natural for you to become a concubine after you are established. Why can't you do it?"
She paused: "I have also heard the rumors in the court. Although the royal family of the Dayan Dynasty is still surnamed Yang, the actual power holder has become someone else."
"Is it real?"
"Do you know what all the ministers are saying in private?" The phoenix's eyes were slightly raised, and a cold sharp light flashed, "It is said that you served yourself and won the favor of the national teacher with your beauty, so you sat on the dragon chair."
"Is it real?"
"Ah Ji," Shuofang Hou said sternly, "tell me yourself, above the court, is it you, the emperor, or the national teacher who has the final say?"
The cold tone was frozen with a thick layer of frost: "In today's Dayan Dynasty, who is the real emperor?!"
"He has the final say on state affairs," Chi Si suddenly walked out from the shadow of the corner, "I have the final say on the affairs of the harem."
Junyan's eyes were wrinkled with a vertical line, and the corner of her mouth was raised with an inexplicably cold and sinister smile.
Zhuqing's tall, loose and thin figure exudes a terrifying and horrifying gloom all over his body, without the slightest sense of immortality, rather like a demon walking out of the endless spring.
"What, have an opinion?"
A biting cold wind suddenly blew.The grass and trees swayed down, and the horizontal and sparse slanting shadows swayed endlessly, like the jagged broken arm of a monster, writhing with teeth and claws.
The leaves rustled softly, like a man-eating ghost crawling out of the underworld, chewing bones and meat.
"I don't mind if we discuss the Dao." The laughter was deep and cold, creepy, "Let's fight again."
Chi Si is now furious and angry at the bullfight.
He was curious about what Ah Ji would say to Shuofanghou, so he stood by the wall and eavesdropped.
Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, he became furious.
Shuofanghou is Ah Ji's family member, and he treats each other with courtesy.
Didn't expect this idiot to dare to let Ah Ji marry a wife? !
Could it be that people in Shuofang have never seen his sword array?
He wouldn't mind performing it again to open the eyes of those who weren't at the state dinner.
This time, it wasn't the rain of sparks, but the real sword array.
He wants to see what kind of abilities these Generalissimo, who hold a lot of troops, have.
"Fourth..." Yang Wentuo was stunned for a moment when he suddenly appeared, and then frowned at him.
He knew that the other party was furious now, but Marquis Shuofang was the aunt who raised him.
Without her, he would have died long ago, and he would never have lived to meet him.
Chi Si strode forward with long legs, grabbed the tip of his heart into his arms, and devoured it viciously.
Shuofanghou didn't even look at him.
When it came to the raging fire, he dragged the person away: "Let's go, go back to the house and sleep."
Yang Wentuo was forcibly pulled out of the courtyard.
"Fourth, my aunt..."
Chi Si snorted coldly: "I know, I won't touch her."
Although that mortal was strict with Ah Ji and wanted him to marry a wife and have children, there was still a relationship among them.
He will not take action against A Ji's family.
If A Ji is just an ordinary mortal emperor, it is normal for him to marry with power, the Sangong and the Six Courts.
This is the life of a mortal emperor.
But now Ah Ji has him as a real fairy.
He is the master of the harem, and he has the final say on the affairs of the harem.
"I'm very angry now." He muffled, "You have to go back to your room to pamper me immediately."
Yang Wentuo was startled, then smiled helplessly: "Tomorrow..." I have to get up early.
"I don't!" Dragging the person back to the room, the door slammed shut with a bang, and two magic seals were added, making the person nowhere to escape.
The wealthy son-in-law was blindsided, so he still had to help them investigate the mutiny.
But before working, he had to overeat for a few days until his stomach was completely full before he was willing to go out.
……
The figures of the two disappeared around the corner, and Marquis Shuofang slowly exhaled a chilling breath.
She had heard the rumors about this real immortal, but she thought it was the same as those descended immortals she had seen before.
I didn't expect the momentum to be so terrifying.
Even her commander-in-chief, who had been in the army for half her life, broke out in a cold sweat.
She sighed deeply.
As Qi Yin and the Taoist said, the world has changed a long time ago.
The mortal world is no longer in the hands of human beings, and now those who rule over mortals have become those who have descended into the world... I don't know if they are gods or demons.
Shuofang County Mansion is a military town, far less lively and noisy than the capital.
Residential houses everywhere have white walls and black tiles, with clear boundaries between black and white.
The architectural style of the courtyard is unified, simple and solemn.The residential houses with little difference in height are arranged compactly, like a neatly arrayed army.
The corners of the eaves are so dense that they are almost connected together, as tight as a phalanx of spears, and the hearts of those watching are a little gray and depressed.
Even the pedestrians walking on the street walked calmly and swiftly, with a strong sense of desolation and chill.
It is in sharp contrast to Chi Si's leisurely and lazy one step and three shakes.
Passing by an alley, there was a hawker selling candied haws.
A few children bought candied haws and left. They were not singing and laughing like the children outside the courtyard when they were in the capital.
"Do you want candied haws?" Yang Wentuo joked.
Chi Si chuckled: "I want everything you gave me."
As soon as the words came out, his face suddenly sank.
The last time he said this, it was Yang Wentuo who fought against him and sent him a group of palace attendants.
Those people are still in that cold palace.
Ever since he moved into the Linyuan Palace, he hadn't been to that palace again, and he just remembered it now.
"What's the matter?" Seeing that the other party's expression was not quite right, Yang Wentuo was puzzled.
Chi Si thought for a moment, and felt that it seemed inappropriate to mention this matter again.
He was a little curious about another thing: "Where is that imperial concubine from before?"
There are also a large number of harem concubines of the old emperor.
"I've been sent out of the palace. Most of the people who came out of the official family went back to their natal families. Those who are homeless may have gone to the temple?"
The head servants were all in charge of taking care of them, and Yang Wentuo never asked where these people were going.
"Why, what does the national teacher think?" He teased, "The imperial concubine is known as the number one beauty in Dayan."
"What can I think about her?" Chi Si snorted disdainfully, "She's not as good-looking as I am."
Now he is the number one beauty of Dayan Dynasty who has charmed the Sacred Heart.
"It was he who had thoughts about me. I was living in the palace at the time, and she came to me and asked me to help him give birth to a son."
Yang Wentuo was startled.
"Then did you give birth to him?"
Chi Si was taken aback for a moment, then raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a smirk.
Without waiting for the other party's reaction, he pulled his thin arm with well-proportioned muscles and bones, dragged him into the shadow of the alley, and twisted his icy wrist behind his back: "You spoil me now, I, the empress, help the Holy One find a way."
Now?this place?
Yang Wentuo was stunned.
"Fourth..." Qingrun's words were helpless and funny.
The two shadows hugged each other lingeringly, their voices and colors were exhilarating.
The spark burned instantly, and it was about to start a prairie fire.
"Fourth..." Shui Run's voice was hoarse, implying a deliberate provocation, saying cold temptation, "...we'll talk about it when we go home."
Chi Si tightly twisted his thin arms, clinging to them so that the other party could feel the good deeds he had done.
His eyes were ferocious, his breath was rough, his teeth were grinding, but there was nothing he could do.
"night?"
He has been hungry for days.
The delicacies that are close at hand but can't be eaten, the eyes are clear and seductive, and those who look at them can't restrain themselves: "I have to get up early tomorrow."
Chi Si felt that he was about to be burned to ashes by hunger and resentment.
There was the sound of approaching footsteps in the distance, and he could only let him go resentfully.
Under the torture of standing upright, I lost my interest to go shopping again.
The two returned to the Hou's Mansion, and not long after dusk fell, smoke rose from the kitchen.
Marquis Shuofang arranged two residences for the emperor and the national teacher respectively.
Yang Wentuo has lived here since childhood, and has his own bedroom in the inner courtyard.Even after being away from home for a few years, it has been kept for him. The furnishings inside have not been touched, and they are all the same as when he was a child.
The national teacher is an outsider, so naturally it is not convenient to live in the inner courtyard, so he is arranged in the residence of the distinguished guests in the guest garden.
Too bad it doesn't count if you roll your eyes, the Qi family didn't treat him as their son-in-law at all.
Qi Hou also said that the national division is of great importance, so he sent heavy troops to guard outside the courtyard.
Although Marquis Shuofang had heard of the name of a true immortal, he was far away from the capital and had never seen the ability of this true immortal.
With dozens of mortal guards, you want to put him under house arrest?
The national teacher accompanied Emperor Xiangyuan back to his mother's family to visit his relatives, and the trip was not very pleasant.
The night is as cold as water and stars, but there is no beautiful woman by my side, and the lonely shadow is lonely.
With a thought in his mind, Chi Si pinched a formula, and moved to A Ji's room in a flash. He wanted to surprise him—there was no one in the room.
Sensing the aura of the two people in the courtyard outside the house, he quietly walked to the hiding place.
Under the stream of moonlight, two thin figures, one tall and one lower, shone through on the stone slab, and were somewhat mottled by the sparse shadows of vegetation, giving off a strong chill.
"I heard about the state banquet." Marquis Shuofang's voice was harsh, but Gujing Wubo's tone seemed to contain some hidden anger, "Why didn't you make those noble girls concubines?"
"To maintain the stability of the DPRK and China, and continue to gain the support of several major families, marriage is the most effective way. You will not understand such a simple truth."
Yang Wentuo lowered his eyes and remained silent.
She continued: "When you were still King Linyuan before, I wanted to arrange a marriage for you. You were not willing. It was too early to say, and I would not force it."
"Now that you are on the throne of God, you still don't have a concubine? What about your descendants? Who will inherit the throne?"
The angry and cold voice paused for a while, and then continued: "The fourth sister is beautiful and innocent, and she was loved by everyone in the family since she was a child. But we still reluctantly married her into the emperor's family, marrying a bad old man, you know Why?"
"She gave birth to you regardless of her own life, and you know why?"
Yang Wentuo pursed his lips tightly, and his voice was low and cold: "I know."
"Since you know it well, why don't you accept your concubine as soon as possible and give birth to a dragon son, so that the power of the Qi family can be stabilized for a long time?"
Seeing that the other party was silent, she sighed slightly: "You confer concubine to the women of a few big families, as long as you give birth to dragon sons, the harem will not be chaotic, and you can spoil anyone you want in the future."
"The overall situation is the most important thing in everything. After you return to Beijing, find a suitable person to install the queen. The queen can't be left vacant forever, and the crown prince can't always be vacant."
Yang Wentuo was silent for a few breaths, and said in a low voice, "I can't do it."
"Can't do it?" Marquis Shuofang sneered, "Now that you are the Ninth Five-Year Lord, it's only natural for you to become a concubine after you are established. Why can't you do it?"
She paused: "I have also heard the rumors in the court. Although the royal family of the Dayan Dynasty is still surnamed Yang, the actual power holder has become someone else."
"Is it real?"
"Do you know what all the ministers are saying in private?" The phoenix's eyes were slightly raised, and a cold sharp light flashed, "It is said that you served yourself and won the favor of the national teacher with your beauty, so you sat on the dragon chair."
"Is it real?"
"Ah Ji," Shuofang Hou said sternly, "tell me yourself, above the court, is it you, the emperor, or the national teacher who has the final say?"
The cold tone was frozen with a thick layer of frost: "In today's Dayan Dynasty, who is the real emperor?!"
"He has the final say on state affairs," Chi Si suddenly walked out from the shadow of the corner, "I have the final say on the affairs of the harem."
Junyan's eyes were wrinkled with a vertical line, and the corner of her mouth was raised with an inexplicably cold and sinister smile.
Zhuqing's tall, loose and thin figure exudes a terrifying and horrifying gloom all over his body, without the slightest sense of immortality, rather like a demon walking out of the endless spring.
"What, have an opinion?"
A biting cold wind suddenly blew.The grass and trees swayed down, and the horizontal and sparse slanting shadows swayed endlessly, like the jagged broken arm of a monster, writhing with teeth and claws.
The leaves rustled softly, like a man-eating ghost crawling out of the underworld, chewing bones and meat.
"I don't mind if we discuss the Dao." The laughter was deep and cold, creepy, "Let's fight again."
Chi Si is now furious and angry at the bullfight.
He was curious about what Ah Ji would say to Shuofanghou, so he stood by the wall and eavesdropped.
Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, he became furious.
Shuofanghou is Ah Ji's family member, and he treats each other with courtesy.
Didn't expect this idiot to dare to let Ah Ji marry a wife? !
Could it be that people in Shuofang have never seen his sword array?
He wouldn't mind performing it again to open the eyes of those who weren't at the state dinner.
This time, it wasn't the rain of sparks, but the real sword array.
He wants to see what kind of abilities these Generalissimo, who hold a lot of troops, have.
"Fourth..." Yang Wentuo was stunned for a moment when he suddenly appeared, and then frowned at him.
He knew that the other party was furious now, but Marquis Shuofang was the aunt who raised him.
Without her, he would have died long ago, and he would never have lived to meet him.
Chi Si strode forward with long legs, grabbed the tip of his heart into his arms, and devoured it viciously.
Shuofanghou didn't even look at him.
When it came to the raging fire, he dragged the person away: "Let's go, go back to the house and sleep."
Yang Wentuo was forcibly pulled out of the courtyard.
"Fourth, my aunt..."
Chi Si snorted coldly: "I know, I won't touch her."
Although that mortal was strict with Ah Ji and wanted him to marry a wife and have children, there was still a relationship among them.
He will not take action against A Ji's family.
If A Ji is just an ordinary mortal emperor, it is normal for him to marry with power, the Sangong and the Six Courts.
This is the life of a mortal emperor.
But now Ah Ji has him as a real fairy.
He is the master of the harem, and he has the final say on the affairs of the harem.
"I'm very angry now." He muffled, "You have to go back to your room to pamper me immediately."
Yang Wentuo was startled, then smiled helplessly: "Tomorrow..." I have to get up early.
"I don't!" Dragging the person back to the room, the door slammed shut with a bang, and two magic seals were added, making the person nowhere to escape.
The wealthy son-in-law was blindsided, so he still had to help them investigate the mutiny.
But before working, he had to overeat for a few days until his stomach was completely full before he was willing to go out.
……
The figures of the two disappeared around the corner, and Marquis Shuofang slowly exhaled a chilling breath.
She had heard the rumors about this real immortal, but she thought it was the same as those descended immortals she had seen before.
I didn't expect the momentum to be so terrifying.
Even her commander-in-chief, who had been in the army for half her life, broke out in a cold sweat.
She sighed deeply.
As Qi Yin and the Taoist said, the world has changed a long time ago.
The mortal world is no longer in the hands of human beings, and now those who rule over mortals have become those who have descended into the world... I don't know if they are gods or demons.
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