I got up again

Chongde sneered, "You just have to be stubborn. When I strip you out and torture you carefully, I will make you into a puppet. You must be very powerful."

He looked at Yu Shu again with sinister eyes, a hint of obscenity flashed in his eyes, "Okay, okay, okay, so what if you sneaked out, I caught you back."

Although he didn't say it, his eyes were clear.

His eyes swept over Li Qingming, his eyes became more and more satisfied, and finally fell on Mingzhi, with a shocking anger on his face, "Traitor, unforgivable!"

"I let you be my concubine, but you don't know how to be grateful, and you don't know how to live or die. You must look good when you go back, you..."

The woman in black hadn't reacted since she appeared, keeping her head down.

Until then, she slowly raised her eyes.

Those eyes were tinged with red light, and they were as dark as a deep pool, as if shrouded in demonic energy, like an evil ghost who chose to devour people.

She wants to die.

It was obviously just a look, but Chongde felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet, and his thinking was infinitely slow, and he fell limp to the ground.

He left the pain in his body to Ji Xiang himself. He certainly didn't want to suffer like this, but...

"He, leave it to me." Ming Zhi's voice became hoarse.

Thinking of the experiments he had done over the years, Chongde's back was drenched in cold sweat, and he said in a vain voice, "Hurry up, break her whole body bones, pick off her hands and feet, no, break their bones..."

He panicked.

Ming Zhi was picked up.

Yu Shu immediately gave up his disguise, "Men!"

She jumped on it.

Jiang Feng shouted, "Ji Ming, if you don't come again, collect your wife's body!"

she yelled.

The woman in Tsing Yi had already arrived in front of the hall, "Ah Zhou!"

She came just in time, and the woman in black who had just been arrested fell down.

The next moment, the woman in black who had just landed stepped up quickly, grabbed Ji Xiang by the neck and lifted her up.

Her eyes were as dark as an abyss, but a smile was drawn on the corner of her lips, "I finally caught you."

When Chongde saw her, he was so frightened that his soul left his body in an instant.

He knows what Mingzhi knows, and he never concealed Mingzhi's puppets when he did the experiment.

He also knew that Ming Zhi didn't care about Ji Xiang's life...

Bai Guang drilled towards the ground at an extremely fast speed, but was gently pinched by the tail by the woman.

Ming Zhi had some red eyes on his hands, he smiled and cried, his voice was hoarse, "I have waited a long time for this day."

Bright red blood oozes from her white palm, spreads out, and a few drops of blood drip down, corroding the ground into deep potholes.

And Bai Guang Chongde also let out an extreme scream, as if being poured into his mouth with boiling water, he was in pain.

"Teacher..."

Yu Shu saw blood on the soles of the black-clothed woman's boots. When she looked carefully, she could clearly see her blood-oozing trouser legs.

Ji Ming came a little later.

Mingzhi couldn't see any pain from a broken hamstring on her face. She pinched the white light intently, her eyes were blood red, but a gentle smile was drawn at the corner of her mouth. Her blood-stained palms dyed the white light inch by inch. Over and over, the hall resounded with extreme wailing.

Ji Ming finally walked in, "You guys are..."

It was too late and then too soon, the white light suddenly cut off its tail, and it was directly divided into three sections, leaving the left and right for Ming Zhi, and the remaining part fell to the ground with lightning speed.

Ming Zhi retracted his palm, crushed one side, and bent over slowly.

How could she be a clumsy person? The moment she caught Chongde, she had already covered the ground in the hall with a layer of blood erosion.

After a while, the entire palace was almost covered.

There was a puff of blue smoke, and the screaming sounded again, and Chongde suddenly entered Ji Xiang's body unexpectedly.

"Wait, you torture the one in your hand first," Jiang Feng said, "There is another person who wants to torture him too."

If Mobai still had his body now, his performance would probably not be much better than Mingzhi.

Before, she still wanted to join the army, but Jiang Feng and Dabai persuaded her back and forth, so she stopped.

Jiang Feng: "I didn't expect you to be so secretive. I've been thinking about how to force Chongde out."

Mingzhi looked back at her, and smiled slightly.

Her eyes are like black ink, with a little scarlet, just like the Great Demon King.

Jiang Feng was shocked by her smile, "Stop laughing, you should heal your legs first."

Yu Shu was extremely worried, and at some point he had already filled a jar full of blood, "Teacher, take a few sips."

Ming Zhi slowly came back to his senses, "No, I haven't lost my mind."

She squeezed the white light on her palm, and then showed an intoxicating smile, "I'll go to the side hall first, Lian Zhao help me keep an eye on him."

Yu Shu hummed immediately, but still followed suit, "Master, you should have a drink..."

With a gentle smile on his face, Ming Zhi turned to the side hall.

Yu Shu had no choice but to bring it back as it was, "Why don't you drink it?"

Jiang Feng: "..."

Do you think you sell soy milk?

Yu Shu threw it on the ground regretfully, but Ji Xiang stretched out his head and took the initiative to catch the blood with his face.

While screaming in pain, he firmly rubbed the blood into his eyes.

Obviously, facing Chongde's crippled soul power, Ji Xiang finally gained the upper hand.

Jiang Feng ignored her completely, his eyes wandering, "Daihou? Where are you?"

Ji Ming was also stunned, because the matter was urgent, and she didn't even know what happened.

She even drove in from outside the city.

At this time, Qin Qiu came late, "You lost your mind and went crazy, what are you doing running so fast, you scared me to death..."

Seeing the blood all over the floor, she said wow, "Is this the scene of dismemberment?"

"At least give Ji Ming some face, why are you making such a bloody mess?"

Jiang Feng was speechless, "It's Chongde."

Qin Qiu suddenly said, "No wonder."

Ji Xiang: "He bled me, not dismembered my body."

She is now like a fish out of water, lying on the floor dying.

As a former emperor with little cultivation, she is not long after being tortured like this.

Yu Shu looked down for a while, "Master told me not to let her die."

She explained the purpose, afraid that Jiang Feng would misunderstand, and then pulled out in her arms, "Don't die, or I can't explain..."

Jiang Feng ignored them, still staring at them, "As expected of an artifact, Chongde immediately lost the ability to control Daihou when you came."

"Can Ji Xiang's blood control the Marquis?"

Ji Ming shook his head without hesitation, "Impossible."

Qin Qiu: "That's not necessarily the case, the stuff of the Chongde Society is too evil."

After a pause, if she had deep meaning, "What's more, the current situation is special."

"The surname Ji has died, and the new emperor has not succeeded."

Jiang Feng watched it for a long time, then gave up.

Regardless of Daihou's current state, as long as she doesn't take the initiative to show up, Jiang Feng will never see her.

Jiang Feng said as if nothing had happened, "Ji Ming, I will trouble you these two days."

"Don't leave my side, I'm afraid the sky will drop a sword."

"After I'm enthroned, I'll fix the Zhenguo Temple first," Jiang Feng said. "Wait until the Daihou regains his senses and shows himself to me, then cancel the crisis mode."

Ji Ming wanted to agree immediately, but suddenly stopped, "Then when you ascend the throne, I can't..."

Jiang Feng nodded affirmatively, "Must, you see, I am enthroned, and there are all civil and military officials in the court, so what if I am taken over by a single pot?"

Ji Ming was silent for a moment, even though the Buddhist system was like her, her mentality gradually became outrageous, "I will guard the gate for you?"

Jiang Feng coughed dryly, "It doesn't seem so good."

"Shall I seal you a Marquis?"

Ji Ming slowly tilted his head.

Jiang Feng coughed dryly again, "Then I'll make Ji Xiang a Marquis, and you can pretend to be her to take it."

She racked her brains, "Anyway, this kind of thing has existed in all dynasties. If you give the former emperor a favor, anyway, it will go well if you get sick and die later."

Ji Xiang coughed frantically and said dying, "I'm not dead yet..."

Jiang Feng ignored her, "What do you think? How about your disguise? No, I can ask Yu Shu to help you, she is very good at it."

Yu Shu: "..."

I am not, I am not.

Ji Ming sighed, "That's the only way."

Qin Qiu's expression was extremely strange.

Seeing Jiang Feng looking at herself, she said angrily, "You won't let me watch the door for you? Or seal me up?"

"That won't work, and you have no credit for it. Ji Ming is an artifact anyway, so it can be considered credit for saving him."

"But if you have to think about it," Jiang Feng smiled, "I will make you a door god, and the official will stamp you."

"Get lost." Qin Qiu was full of anger.

Li Qingming, who has never had a sense of existence and has been neglected until now, finally turned to Jiang Feng, "How long do you want to hang around?"

It turned out that Jiang Feng had maintained the hanging posture so far, as if he was very happy in it.

Jiang Feng was put down by her, "I didn't react."

"It's so dirty, I'm so tired. Today's really a bout after another. I'm going to be paralyzed from exhaustion."

"Qingming, take Ji Xiang out and find someone to watch her, and don't let her die."

Li Qingming: "No."

But she didn't move.

Jiang Feng rubbed his forehead with a headache, "What you want to ask, I'll talk about it after I take a bath at night."

Li Qingming took a deep look at her, and then carried Ji Xiang out.

Jiang Feng continued to order, "Yu Shu, go and see your mentor, heal the wound first, and wash up, Chongde can be tortured at any time, don't drive yourself crazy."

Yu Shu was about to say something, but when he heard the words, he immediately thought of this question, and hurriedly turned to the side hall.

That night.

Jiang Feng nestled in the Hall of Mental Cultivation. The hall was brightly lit, and he slumped on the couch.

After taking a bath and changing clothes, all the fatigue of the past few days was put aside, and I wanted to ascend to heaven with satisfaction.

After years of struggle, it finally came true, the sage mode.

Ye Jin touched the bag on his head, expressionless, "Tell me, don't be emotional, I still have a lot to do, I can't waste time."

"I'm too busy to recruit Zigui and the others."

Obviously, she should not be in charge of these matters, but this kind of familiar work intensity reminded her of the things before she didn't blame Zhao Wenjing.

She pretended to be a sister and carried the whole magic soil by herself, so busy that her feet didn't touch the ground.

Just like at this time, except for Yu Ling and the others who came with her, she really has no one to use.

But today is different from the past, even if she squeezes herself dry, she still can't move.

It happened that the person who was the best and most suitable for court, she ran away.

she ran away!

She actually ran away! ! !

She wished she could grab Jiang Feng's shoulder and shake it.

Get her back quickly, she will definitely be more friendly and kind to Zhao Wenjing!

Only Zhao Wenjing was lost, Gu Ziming, Shoufu, Zhao's father and Zhao's mother, and Lao Zhao in Nanzhou were all lost.

If Jiang Feng and Ye Jin were not familiar with her character, they might not really suspect that she committed suicide.

As a result, the problem now is that no one is more familiar with the current court than Zhao Wenjing.

Shoufu and Gu Ziming are still lying down, and they also need Zhao Wenjing.

When they asked about Zhao Wenjing, what would they say?

she ran away?or dead?

How to explain that Zhao Wenjing was not killed by them, but she ran away inexplicably.

Usually I don't feel much, but when I need her, I suddenly feel that I can't do without her.

Ye Jin's head is getting bigger now.

Jiang Feng didn't know what she was thinking, coughed dryly, and spoke plainly.

She didn't go into too much detail, but said that she did have other memories, and that she was indeed not a native.

It's just that she is different from Ji Xiang, she grew up in Jiang's family, she is a bit like a soul wearer, and there is no such thing as rejection.

It's just that the brain was not perfect when I was young, so the memory was not complete.

When her memory came back to life, it was about thirteen or fourteen years old.

After roughly speaking, she found that the three of them were expressionless and the air was quiet.

Jiang Feng: "Are you talking?"

Yu Shu had expected it.

Ye Jin just wanted to urge Jiang Feng to find someone.

Li Qingming was the one who worried the most, "Then how are you doing now? Will you need some blood and bones to continue your life?"

Her eyes fell on Yu Shu involuntarily, and Yu Shu glared at her, then slid to Ye Jin again.

Ye Jin rolled his eyes, "Get lost, there are no bones."

Li Qingming seemed extremely guilty, as if his conscience had been condemned.

Jiang Feng: "???"

"I'm fine, what are you thinking?"

You're still guilty, you don't really want to poach them, do you?

Jiang Feng didn't know what attitude to take, so he had no choice but to say, "Don't think about it."

"More specific things, I will talk to you in detail later when I have time."

Yu Shu only propped his chin, "It means that you are who you are, and you have not replaced others."

Jiang Feng thought for a while, "I don't know, anyway, my memory is coherent. If there is a replacement, that person died from the beginning?"

Her name is not included in the original book, so there is no original owner.

From the youngest daughter of the Jiang family to the master of the world, she did not feel sorry for her status.

Even if there is such a person, it should be more balanced, right?

"But I think it's probably not there in the first place," she murmured, "You didn't hear Chongde say that Ji Xiang was stupid in front of him because the original soul was there, and was killing each other with her, and just disappeared a while ago... ..."

Yu Shu was silent for a long time, "Is that the real prince?"

Jiang Feng: "...I don't know about this."

She couldn't understand Yu Shu's obsession with the prince.

Ye Jin had already silently produced a thick pile of memorials, and stood up gloomyly, "Contact Zhao Wenjing, hurry up."

Jiang Feng: "...OK."

Taking out the mirror and making nearly a hundred calls in a row, Jiang Feng said, "Did she just throw the mirror away?"

"You try."

Yu Shu: "I've tried many times before, but no one answered."

Li Qingming didn't want to try it at all, and Zhao Wenjing definitely wouldn't take her video.

Ye Jin: "I think it will be counterproductive if I look for it."

"Try...?"

Ye Jin dialed.

I only made two calls, but this time it wasn't that I didn't answer, it was that I couldn't get through.

Instead, Jiang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems that she didn't throw it away, but she just doesn't want to talk to us for the time being."

Yu Shu silently added, "And he didn't commit suicide."

Jiang Feng became worried again, and his head was throbbing with pain.

Ye Jin hesitated, "Will she not attend the enthronement ceremony?"

Jiang Feng frowned, "You said she was sick?"

"It doesn't matter if you are sick. At such a critical time, you have to crawl over."

"What should I do?"

Ye Jin pondered, "It seems that I can only learn from Ji Xiang."

"Find someone to cover her up. Anyway, she is standing at the front. After the participation, she will pretend to be sick and thank the guests behind closed doors."

Jiang Feng: "Okay, let's do this!"

"What about the place where she needs to speak?"

She was worried, "I only recorded a little bit of her voice, this kind of need to improvise, there is no way at all!"

"Is there anyone with an accent similar to hers?"

Jiang Feng was even more worried, "No, maybe there is a similar voice, but how do you learn how to tune the little peacock?"

Zhao Xiang's tone of voice, don't be too confident.

Almost all of them are declarative sentences, imperative sentences, the kind of labor and capital that is the best in the world, don't give shameless tunes, how do ordinary people learn?

But Yu Shu remembered something, and said subtly, "Niaoyuye."

Jiang Feng's eyes lit up, "Why didn't I think of that?"

Yu Shu looked at her without saying a word.

Jiang Feng smiled slightly, and changed the subject calmly, "Then let's do this, hurry up and prepare, I need to enshrine the Daihou as soon as possible, in case there are side effects after a long time, it will be troublesome."

"The mansion will not be arranged for a while, so you should live in the palace first," Jiang Feng said, "Anyway, I don't have anyone here."

Both Ye Jin and Li Qingming simply took orders without thinking much about it.

There is no extra time to talk nonsense, this is the time that has been spared.

There are hundreds of thousands of soldiers outside, there is the Zhenbei Army in the north, there are hundreds of officials from the former dynasty in the city, those who have been captured alive, and the Imperial Army...

For a while, they were so busy that their feet didn't touch the ground until Xu Zigui and the others arrived.

Before the new emperor ascended the throne, edicts had already been sent to various places, announcing the king's orders.

At this moment, the panic situation miraculously stabilized again.

They seem to be used to having an emperor, but now they know what to do, which is path dependence.

Order was restored faster than Jiang Feng imagined.

Ji Xiang is not dead yet, they have resumed their previous routine and actively helped her improve order.

It's mainly a matter of background. Jiang Feng has only been in the world for more than three years, and he hasn't accumulated a team at all.

Under the review of Ye Jin, Yu Shu and the others, court officials who have no major issues of right and wrong will continue to use them.

Even though he tried his best to prepare and hurriedly rushed, the enthronement was delayed until half a month later.

This day has finally arrived.

Yangzhang Hall is the main hall that has lasted for 500 years, majestic and magnificent.

The rising sun rises in the sky and spreads its light on the earth.

The heavy haze that had accumulated on the earth for a long time also quietly dissipated on this day.

Regardless of victory or defeat, willing or unwilling, everyone quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Above the golden steps, the woman is wearing a scarlet Dagon, a crown that reaches the sky, and a national sword hanging from her waist, step by step to the supreme position.

She stood in front of the dragon chair and looked down.

She saw familiar faces, solemn and majestic.

Jiang Feng sat down slowly.

Kneeling three times and knocking nine times is the courtesy of the monarch and his ministers.

This time, Jiang Feng didn't need to return the gift.

With the heavenly constitution in her mouth, the law follows her words, the sun, moon and stars are not as noble as her, she is

emperor.

"My emperor, long live, long live, long live."

"My emperor, long live, long live, long live."

"My emperor..."

The voice came from inside the palace and outside the palace, long and endless.

The dark clouds of the past have dissipated, and the sun's brilliance has once again spread to the world.

【Speak】

The main line is over, and there are still some emotional lines and filling holes left, such as the world view of Daihou Jiming and the sage, and then the concentration of Yu Shu is too high (bushi

It can be considered as the end of the text.