empires are male goblins
Chapter 75
As soon as Wu Wei's battle song was mentioned, it was unanimously approved. Even Heishi Ji felt ashamed and organized all the subordinates to learn how to sing it, and recorded it with their spiritual sense.But Wu Wei practiced his inner calling, transformed an egg with divine consciousness, and fell asleep next to Xiaoyu.In the dimness, Xiaoyu sensed that there was an extra egg beside her, and happily squeezed over, directly sticking to Wu Wei.This night, Wu Wei didn't fall asleep all night, he was both happy and uncomfortable.The happy thing is that Xiao Yu is very close to him, but the sad thing is how long it will take for him to hug an old Xiao Yu.
Wu Wei didn't fall asleep, and many people couldn't sleep that night either.
Zhongzhou, Imperial City, Right Prime Minister's Mansion.
It was the same gazebo, the same stone table, Feng Yuan lay back on the stone bench, with one leg stretched out, the other on the ground, one hand hanging over the railing, and the other holding a wine jug.It's just that the jug tipped over at some point, and the wine spilled on his chest and stomach, soaking his clothes.
"Hey..." A voice from outside the pavilion let out a long sigh, and walked in lightly.Smelling the strong smell of alcohol, looking at the frowning sleeping face under the moonlight pearl, the man opened his mouth, but in the end he shook his head and sat down beside him without saying a word.It has been three days, thirty-six hours, since His Majesty bestowed the marriage on that day, I have been sober and drunk in this pavilion with Brother Yuan, separated by not only a paper of marriage, but also the distance between heaven and earth distance.He was clearly guarding, night and day, but he couldn't surpass the one in the palace.His words made Brother Yuan marry him, but he changed from Yafu to Brother Qiao. His words made Brother Yuan give up his younger brother, but Brother Yuan lost his ambition, leaving only Huang Tang dead.
"Brother Yuan, brother Yuan, why are you doing this?" The man finally shed tears and reached out to clean up the jug on Feng Yuan's body. He wanted to say that the man in the palace was not worth it, but he tried to move and was caught by Feng Yuan. The hip flask that was tightly gripped, still could not speak out.I sighed that Brother Yuan was stupid, so why didn't Brother Yuan persuade himself not to sink?However, with the word love, how many people can do whatever they want?
The night wind was blowing, and it was slightly chilly in autumn. Qiao Jun's blue hair danced, and the ends of his hair brushed his cheeks.
The person under him was right in front of his eyes, with sharp eyebrows and nose, his thin lips were slightly closed, and he didn't know what he was thinking of in his sleep. At this time, he was pulled into a small gap, looking a little dissatisfied.
"Brother Yuan..." Qiao Jun whispered, feeling pain in his heart, he bowed his head and kissed those lips with an impulse he didn't know where it came from.
Snapped!
The jug fell to the ground instantly, and the crisp sound was particularly loud in the night sky.Qiao Jun was startled, and quickly got up, but suddenly his waist tightened, and someone hugged him.
"Yuan..." As soon as Qiao Jun uttered the word, his mouth was blocked, along with a hand wandering around his body, and his torn clothes.
……
"Lu Yang... Majesty... Your Majesty..."
Listening to the voice, Qiao Jun and his party burst into tears again, feeling the desire in the body subside instantly, the body heaving and falling numbly, getting colder and colder.
Until now, Brother Yuan was still thinking about him. It turned out that he was just being regarded as him.He, hehe.
……
Zuo Xiangfu.
Long Yiyin interrupted Yu Xiaofan, Shang Shu of the Ministry of Rites, and let him go.
Looking at the disappearing figure, Long Yiyin stood up and shook his head vigorously, "Did I guess wrong, is the one in the palace really the queen? Why is there something wrong with the breath of the divine fetus on the sacred tree? It doesn't look like His Majesty Yes? Is it possible?"
Thinking of this conclusion, Long Yiyin patted his chair back in shock. If the divine fetus really had nothing to do with His Majesty, then this matter would be wonderful.Thoughts were spinning in his mind, Long Yiyin gradually smiled, the opportunity is rare.The emperor can't move for the time being, so the Feng clan guy can't pull it down by himself?When the time comes, I will hold the power alone, and this power and wealth will last for a long time, and I no longer have to worry about being forced to enter the damned National Teacher Hall as soon as the prince becomes an adult, and nothing but cultivation is cultivation all day long.
"Come on!"
"What is Xiangye's order?" A voice quickly came from outside.
"Ask... Ask someone to set up a table of wine and food. I want to have a drink." Long Yiyin changed his decision to ask someone to invite General Bi Congrong. At this time, he still needs to make a long-term plan. Maybe after tomorrow, everything will be clear. "The food and wine are here, I will use them later."
After finishing the order, Long Yiyin got up and went to the inner room. It's time to see Yafu, whom His Majesty bestowed as his marriage, he should wake up.
……
The next day, the autumn sun hung high and the atmosphere was great.
It was nearly ten o'clock, and there was already a sea of people outside Zhengyang Gate. Apart from the citizens of the imperial city, even people from the other four prefectures rushed over to witness the proclamation ceremony that had never happened in more than a hundred years. .
Outside the gate, there were two rows of imperial guards lined up on the left and right. They were dressed in red and armored, with golden feathers on their heads. They looked majestic and isolated from the flow of people.
On the gate tower, two high chairs were placed side by side, and there were three people standing on both sides, the left minister Long Yiyin, the general Bi Congrong, and the right minister Feng Yuan who had a not-so-good complexion.No matter how far away they are, there are six ministers and a group of meritorious officials, arranged in order of rank.
Yu Xiaofan looked at the sky, the sun was almost overhead, it was almost time.After checking the colorful flags and red silk again, Yu Xiaofan walked towards the left minister, Long Yiyin, and bowed his hands respectfully, "Master Longxiang, look..."
Long Yiyin didn't speak, but looked at Feng Yuan, Feng Yuan's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was recuperating.
"Let's play music." Long Yiyin waved his hand and gave the order.
Yu Xiaofan followed suit, and immediately the palace music rang out from behind the gatehouse.
When the voice came, the people outside the door immediately stopped discussing and looked up.
Boom boom boom!
There were three loud bangs in succession, golden and red clouds bloomed in the sky, and the grand scene that had happened once during the imperial wedding reappeared. Three clouds of silk and satin stretched out from the depths of the palace and rushed towards the gate tower.
"Long live my emperor! Long live the holy king!"
The mountain shouted, Feng Yuan and the others knelt down together with the people downstairs, welcoming the arrival of today's Emperor Jiyang and Empress.
Long Yiyin raised his drooping head slightly, looking at the clouds in the sky and the people in the clouds.
In the middle of the flower, there are two people in one cloud.The one on the left is wearing a pure yang crown, with a red pattern of pure yang on a gold background, and his face looks like a smile but not a smile. That is the emperor Jiyang. , There is a faint light under the sun.
"It's really them?" Long Yiyin's heart moved, and he quickly lowered his head.
The sound above the head is approaching, the wind is blowing, the colorful flags are fluttering, and the red silk is fluttering. His Majesty and the Holy King have come close and stopped in the void above everyone's heads.
"Long live my emperor! Long live the holy king!"
The mountain roared again, and the sound shook the sky.
"Be flat!"
The great emperor Jiyang spoke to avoid everyone kneeling and worshiping, and the red cloud made of silk and satin under his feet slowly descended, and sat on the chair with the holy king.
Only then did everyone dare to raise their heads. Seeing His Majesty and the Holy King in perfect harmony, a jade boy and a golden man, such a pair of people, they couldn't help but rejoice. Blessed is the empire, and there are successors to the country.
"Minister of the Ministry of Rites, Yu Xiaofan, kneel down and beg Your Majesty to declare your favor." Yu Xiaofan knelt forward, fulfilling his duties as a ceremonial officer.
"Yes!" Emperor Jiyang waved his hand, granted Yu Xiaofan a flat life, and declared his favor: "Since I ascended the throne..."
Clang, clang... clang!
Suddenly a bird twittered, the voice was extremely high-pitched, as if piercing through gold and cracking jade.
Emperor Jiyang frowned, the voice was very familiar, he knew whose voice it was, damn it!Why did he come here, how dare he come!His eyes scanned the surroundings, but he didn't see any trace of the avatar. He felt it in his mind, and there was nowhere to be found.It was all that damned black-faced ghost, and Emperor Jiyang was very angry. If he hadn't been a hindrance, how could he have failed to swallow it, and lost the third leg of his body, and now he has completely severed contact with his clone.He thought that the avatar would be dissatisfied, but he never thought that he would dare to act so boldly. He chose this time, the time when he declared his favor in front of the world!
With nowhere to vent his anger, Emperor Jiyang could only raise his cultivation level and increase his voice, "I am today..."
The sound is like waves, and thousands of mountains are strong through the sky.
Being interrupted again, Emperor Jiyang suddenly stood up, and a group of courtiers were already terrified, especially Yu Xiaofan, who was the ceremonial officer and the venue layout manager, knelt on the ground with a pale face.
Feng Yuan glanced at His Majesty, then at the Saint King beside His Majesty, exhaled, closed his eyes, it was too much, maybe he shouldn't have agreed to those things in the first place.
The sky is strong, Zhengyuan soldiers surrender, who dares to fight!
The voice became louder and louder, and the content of the voice was even more impassioned. All the stones under and around him were speaking, and under the crowd of "mouths", the voice of Emperor Jiyang was completely overwhelmed.
The people below couldn't see it clearly, they only saw Emperor Jiyang with a sullen face, turning his head sideways and saying something to General Bi Congrong, they thought it was all arranged by His Majesty.This song is really good, it makes people feel excited.
Clang, clang!Clang, clang... The phoenix tree traces its origins to urge new feathers, and now the Holy Emperor is mighty.
The gods are powerful, the five elements rotate, and the pure yang is bright!
Clang!Clang!
The sound became one piece, the entire imperial city, even the floor was covered with this song, this passionate song.
The people downstairs finally felt that something was wrong, because Emperor Jiyang punched on the gate tower, destroying a large part of the city wall, throwing gravel into the air, and shooting it to other places.However, it was useless. Not only did the sound not stop, but because of the gravel, the song became louder and more powerful.
There is another reason why something is wrong. A new holy name "Holy Emperor" appeared in the song, and when connected with the previous sentence, it added up to "Trace the Source Holy Emperor".When did the Pure Yang Empire have a traceable emperor? Who is he? He actually said that he wanted to rotate the five elements and change Chunyang?
Everyone is thinking, but there is only one person who really understands, Emperor Jiyang.
Soon, not only him, but everyone understood.
The song paused, and a voice sounded like thunder.
Rebels in Jiyang, you murdered the gods and deceived your ancestors, the law of heaven does not allow it, this holy emperor traced the origin and showed his power today, and in the name of the son of the traced origin, he announced it to the world, and everyone in the world will punish him!Jiyang dog thief, a villain like you who has no roots, no roots, no morals, no heart, and no heart, should have ended it on his own. Don't wait for the holy emperor to come in person, so that you will be wiped out!
The sacred tree is majestic, no one can reverse it!The power of the gods is swaying, and the pure sun is shining brightly!
Wu Wei didn't fall asleep, and many people couldn't sleep that night either.
Zhongzhou, Imperial City, Right Prime Minister's Mansion.
It was the same gazebo, the same stone table, Feng Yuan lay back on the stone bench, with one leg stretched out, the other on the ground, one hand hanging over the railing, and the other holding a wine jug.It's just that the jug tipped over at some point, and the wine spilled on his chest and stomach, soaking his clothes.
"Hey..." A voice from outside the pavilion let out a long sigh, and walked in lightly.Smelling the strong smell of alcohol, looking at the frowning sleeping face under the moonlight pearl, the man opened his mouth, but in the end he shook his head and sat down beside him without saying a word.It has been three days, thirty-six hours, since His Majesty bestowed the marriage on that day, I have been sober and drunk in this pavilion with Brother Yuan, separated by not only a paper of marriage, but also the distance between heaven and earth distance.He was clearly guarding, night and day, but he couldn't surpass the one in the palace.His words made Brother Yuan marry him, but he changed from Yafu to Brother Qiao. His words made Brother Yuan give up his younger brother, but Brother Yuan lost his ambition, leaving only Huang Tang dead.
"Brother Yuan, brother Yuan, why are you doing this?" The man finally shed tears and reached out to clean up the jug on Feng Yuan's body. He wanted to say that the man in the palace was not worth it, but he tried to move and was caught by Feng Yuan. The hip flask that was tightly gripped, still could not speak out.I sighed that Brother Yuan was stupid, so why didn't Brother Yuan persuade himself not to sink?However, with the word love, how many people can do whatever they want?
The night wind was blowing, and it was slightly chilly in autumn. Qiao Jun's blue hair danced, and the ends of his hair brushed his cheeks.
The person under him was right in front of his eyes, with sharp eyebrows and nose, his thin lips were slightly closed, and he didn't know what he was thinking of in his sleep. At this time, he was pulled into a small gap, looking a little dissatisfied.
"Brother Yuan..." Qiao Jun whispered, feeling pain in his heart, he bowed his head and kissed those lips with an impulse he didn't know where it came from.
Snapped!
The jug fell to the ground instantly, and the crisp sound was particularly loud in the night sky.Qiao Jun was startled, and quickly got up, but suddenly his waist tightened, and someone hugged him.
"Yuan..." As soon as Qiao Jun uttered the word, his mouth was blocked, along with a hand wandering around his body, and his torn clothes.
……
"Lu Yang... Majesty... Your Majesty..."
Listening to the voice, Qiao Jun and his party burst into tears again, feeling the desire in the body subside instantly, the body heaving and falling numbly, getting colder and colder.
Until now, Brother Yuan was still thinking about him. It turned out that he was just being regarded as him.He, hehe.
……
Zuo Xiangfu.
Long Yiyin interrupted Yu Xiaofan, Shang Shu of the Ministry of Rites, and let him go.
Looking at the disappearing figure, Long Yiyin stood up and shook his head vigorously, "Did I guess wrong, is the one in the palace really the queen? Why is there something wrong with the breath of the divine fetus on the sacred tree? It doesn't look like His Majesty Yes? Is it possible?"
Thinking of this conclusion, Long Yiyin patted his chair back in shock. If the divine fetus really had nothing to do with His Majesty, then this matter would be wonderful.Thoughts were spinning in his mind, Long Yiyin gradually smiled, the opportunity is rare.The emperor can't move for the time being, so the Feng clan guy can't pull it down by himself?When the time comes, I will hold the power alone, and this power and wealth will last for a long time, and I no longer have to worry about being forced to enter the damned National Teacher Hall as soon as the prince becomes an adult, and nothing but cultivation is cultivation all day long.
"Come on!"
"What is Xiangye's order?" A voice quickly came from outside.
"Ask... Ask someone to set up a table of wine and food. I want to have a drink." Long Yiyin changed his decision to ask someone to invite General Bi Congrong. At this time, he still needs to make a long-term plan. Maybe after tomorrow, everything will be clear. "The food and wine are here, I will use them later."
After finishing the order, Long Yiyin got up and went to the inner room. It's time to see Yafu, whom His Majesty bestowed as his marriage, he should wake up.
……
The next day, the autumn sun hung high and the atmosphere was great.
It was nearly ten o'clock, and there was already a sea of people outside Zhengyang Gate. Apart from the citizens of the imperial city, even people from the other four prefectures rushed over to witness the proclamation ceremony that had never happened in more than a hundred years. .
Outside the gate, there were two rows of imperial guards lined up on the left and right. They were dressed in red and armored, with golden feathers on their heads. They looked majestic and isolated from the flow of people.
On the gate tower, two high chairs were placed side by side, and there were three people standing on both sides, the left minister Long Yiyin, the general Bi Congrong, and the right minister Feng Yuan who had a not-so-good complexion.No matter how far away they are, there are six ministers and a group of meritorious officials, arranged in order of rank.
Yu Xiaofan looked at the sky, the sun was almost overhead, it was almost time.After checking the colorful flags and red silk again, Yu Xiaofan walked towards the left minister, Long Yiyin, and bowed his hands respectfully, "Master Longxiang, look..."
Long Yiyin didn't speak, but looked at Feng Yuan, Feng Yuan's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was recuperating.
"Let's play music." Long Yiyin waved his hand and gave the order.
Yu Xiaofan followed suit, and immediately the palace music rang out from behind the gatehouse.
When the voice came, the people outside the door immediately stopped discussing and looked up.
Boom boom boom!
There were three loud bangs in succession, golden and red clouds bloomed in the sky, and the grand scene that had happened once during the imperial wedding reappeared. Three clouds of silk and satin stretched out from the depths of the palace and rushed towards the gate tower.
"Long live my emperor! Long live the holy king!"
The mountain shouted, Feng Yuan and the others knelt down together with the people downstairs, welcoming the arrival of today's Emperor Jiyang and Empress.
Long Yiyin raised his drooping head slightly, looking at the clouds in the sky and the people in the clouds.
In the middle of the flower, there are two people in one cloud.The one on the left is wearing a pure yang crown, with a red pattern of pure yang on a gold background, and his face looks like a smile but not a smile. That is the emperor Jiyang. , There is a faint light under the sun.
"It's really them?" Long Yiyin's heart moved, and he quickly lowered his head.
The sound above the head is approaching, the wind is blowing, the colorful flags are fluttering, and the red silk is fluttering. His Majesty and the Holy King have come close and stopped in the void above everyone's heads.
"Long live my emperor! Long live the holy king!"
The mountain roared again, and the sound shook the sky.
"Be flat!"
The great emperor Jiyang spoke to avoid everyone kneeling and worshiping, and the red cloud made of silk and satin under his feet slowly descended, and sat on the chair with the holy king.
Only then did everyone dare to raise their heads. Seeing His Majesty and the Holy King in perfect harmony, a jade boy and a golden man, such a pair of people, they couldn't help but rejoice. Blessed is the empire, and there are successors to the country.
"Minister of the Ministry of Rites, Yu Xiaofan, kneel down and beg Your Majesty to declare your favor." Yu Xiaofan knelt forward, fulfilling his duties as a ceremonial officer.
"Yes!" Emperor Jiyang waved his hand, granted Yu Xiaofan a flat life, and declared his favor: "Since I ascended the throne..."
Clang, clang... clang!
Suddenly a bird twittered, the voice was extremely high-pitched, as if piercing through gold and cracking jade.
Emperor Jiyang frowned, the voice was very familiar, he knew whose voice it was, damn it!Why did he come here, how dare he come!His eyes scanned the surroundings, but he didn't see any trace of the avatar. He felt it in his mind, and there was nowhere to be found.It was all that damned black-faced ghost, and Emperor Jiyang was very angry. If he hadn't been a hindrance, how could he have failed to swallow it, and lost the third leg of his body, and now he has completely severed contact with his clone.He thought that the avatar would be dissatisfied, but he never thought that he would dare to act so boldly. He chose this time, the time when he declared his favor in front of the world!
With nowhere to vent his anger, Emperor Jiyang could only raise his cultivation level and increase his voice, "I am today..."
The sound is like waves, and thousands of mountains are strong through the sky.
Being interrupted again, Emperor Jiyang suddenly stood up, and a group of courtiers were already terrified, especially Yu Xiaofan, who was the ceremonial officer and the venue layout manager, knelt on the ground with a pale face.
Feng Yuan glanced at His Majesty, then at the Saint King beside His Majesty, exhaled, closed his eyes, it was too much, maybe he shouldn't have agreed to those things in the first place.
The sky is strong, Zhengyuan soldiers surrender, who dares to fight!
The voice became louder and louder, and the content of the voice was even more impassioned. All the stones under and around him were speaking, and under the crowd of "mouths", the voice of Emperor Jiyang was completely overwhelmed.
The people below couldn't see it clearly, they only saw Emperor Jiyang with a sullen face, turning his head sideways and saying something to General Bi Congrong, they thought it was all arranged by His Majesty.This song is really good, it makes people feel excited.
Clang, clang!Clang, clang... The phoenix tree traces its origins to urge new feathers, and now the Holy Emperor is mighty.
The gods are powerful, the five elements rotate, and the pure yang is bright!
Clang!Clang!
The sound became one piece, the entire imperial city, even the floor was covered with this song, this passionate song.
The people downstairs finally felt that something was wrong, because Emperor Jiyang punched on the gate tower, destroying a large part of the city wall, throwing gravel into the air, and shooting it to other places.However, it was useless. Not only did the sound not stop, but because of the gravel, the song became louder and more powerful.
There is another reason why something is wrong. A new holy name "Holy Emperor" appeared in the song, and when connected with the previous sentence, it added up to "Trace the Source Holy Emperor".When did the Pure Yang Empire have a traceable emperor? Who is he? He actually said that he wanted to rotate the five elements and change Chunyang?
Everyone is thinking, but there is only one person who really understands, Emperor Jiyang.
Soon, not only him, but everyone understood.
The song paused, and a voice sounded like thunder.
Rebels in Jiyang, you murdered the gods and deceived your ancestors, the law of heaven does not allow it, this holy emperor traced the origin and showed his power today, and in the name of the son of the traced origin, he announced it to the world, and everyone in the world will punish him!Jiyang dog thief, a villain like you who has no roots, no roots, no morals, no heart, and no heart, should have ended it on his own. Don't wait for the holy emperor to come in person, so that you will be wiped out!
The sacred tree is majestic, no one can reverse it!The power of the gods is swaying, and the pure sun is shining brightly!
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