Chapter 36: Hong Yi, met the prison warden

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Eilai suddenly frowned at the Chaoge City that had undergone tremendous changes, as well as the Shang Palace that had increased several times.

Slowly he said:

"but……"

"The empress said that the time will not be known until the rise and fall of the kingdom on earth..."

"At this time, it counts as natural prosperity and death."

"Father, the fortunes of the Yin and Shang Dynasties declined during Taiding's reign, so does that count as prosperity now?"

Fei Lian was shocked when he heard the words, and his eyes flashed with various emotions. Finally, he looked seriously at the towering city wall that stretched for dozens of miles and was several feet high, as well as the huge cannons on the city wall that were as black as a bloody mouth.

He fell into deep thought and finally made up his mind and said:

"I will go to court tomorrow and report my duties to the old prime minister... no, to Lord Jianzheng."



Shouxian Palace.

Zi Meng was sitting on the big gilded bed of Wannian Huanghuali, looking at the four women in front of him chatting happily.

Queen Ginger:

"Sister Ninth, what kind of bird feathers are you wearing?"

"Tomorrow, I will also ask the palace people to catch a few of them and pluck a basket of feathers for me to sew one on."

The child received support and was speechless.

You are seeking death, Jiang Wenying.

really.

Hearing this, Feng Jiu frowned and her cheeks twitched. She looked at Jiang Wenying indifferently and said:

"This is my feather."

Jiang Wenying was stunned for a moment when she heard this, then waved her hand and laughed like an oriole:

"I know this is Ninth Sister's feather, and I didn't steal it from you."

"If my sister doesn't say anything, forget it."

"Tomorrow, I will ask the two generals, Fang Bi and Fang Bi, to catch eight thousand birds and pluck out their feathers. They will definitely be able to select the same color."

Feng Jiu was angry and bit her silver teeth into pieces, her pink lips filled with authority.

"Click..."

The teacup in her hand shattered, and the tea splashed everywhere, making the three girls jump in fright.

"oops!"

"What kind of broken cup is this? Sister Jiu, it didn't burn you, did it?"

"Come here, arrest the craftsman of this cup."

Feng Jiu sneered, waved her hand, and Zi Shou's iron thermos cup flew into her hand.

Jiang Wenying was startled by her move to retrieve objects from the void, but she heard Feng Jiu say coldly:

"The cup is a good cup."

"It's just that I'm a little stronger."

Say it.

Feng Jiu casually held it, and the extremely hard iron cup suddenly twisted and dented in her hand.

Before Zi Shou could stop him, he saw that the thermos cup that had been covered for several years turned into a ball of scrap metal.

"ah!"

When the third concubine saw this, she was so frightened that she backed away. She pointed at Feng Jiu with a trembling finger, and she only said, "This and this, this and this," but she was speechless.

Zishou knew that going too far was too much, so he laughed and said:

"Don't be afraid, my dear concubine, this girl Feng Jiu is an extremely brave female general who is proficient in magic!"

"The magic power is as strong as that of Mu Xin."

"Now that the rebellion in the north has not been decided, I invited General Feng Jiu to come to Shouxian Palace late at night to discuss the script... no, to discuss the war."

"Female General..."

"Exceptionally brave?"

Jiang Wenying walked up to Zishou with a mixture of anger and resentment, squeezed his shoulders with both hands, slowly slid them down, and whispered in his ear:

"Is I still brave?"

"Ahem..."

Zi Shou choked on his saliva, so he quickly said haha ​​and held down his dishonest, slender hands.

Feng Jiu was a heavenly being, and no movement within a thousand-mile radius could escape her ears.

Hearing Jiang Wenying's words, she looked at Zi Shou strangely and said disdainfully:

"How brave can a mortal be?"

"you!"

Jiang Wenying seemed angry but also ashamed, and counterattacked: "If Sister Ninth is not convinced, let's compete?"

"How do you want me to compete?"

"Stay here, or go outside."

Feng Jiu's counterattack against Jiang Wenying was not worth it. She was about to follow Zi Shou's instructions to scare the Queen of the Middle Palace again, but she saw Jiang Wenying was shocked when she heard the words, she was speechless and her lips were wide open. Like being struck by lightning.

"Your Majesty, you actually went outside with her..."

Concubine Huang and Concubine Yang were also ashamed. The blush spread to their necks. They blushed and lowered their heads, as if they were angry.

"enough!"

"If you keep driving, I will get into a car accident!"

Zishou said something that the girls couldn't understand, put his forehead on his hands and sighed, saying:

"Queen, please take the two princesses back first."

"Tonight's matters are more important and time is running out. Don't delay here."

"Husband..."

Empress Jiang was fiddling with her clothes, feeling shy and dissatisfied, but when she saw her son looking at her with reproachful eyes, she immediately bit her lips and hid her face.

Before leaving, I glanced at the clock on the wall.

"What a shame, it's only midnight, there are still three hours until midnight, and my husband still feels that time is running out!"

Jiang Wenying's face suddenly turned red, her heart was shaken, and there was a look of invincibility in her eyes.

She held Concubine Yang and Concubine Huang's hands and said in surprise:

"Three hours..."

"Two sisters, you and I are no match for the three of us sleeping together..."

After saying that, she covered her face and cried:

"Tell me, is it because we pestered the king a few days ago that he got tired and tired of us?"

"I just found this girl Feng Jiu."

Concubine Yang and Concubine Huang felt the same way and regretted it.

Concubine Yang sighed:

"It is said that a slow stream flows slowly. We should exercise some restraint in the future..."

"The heir is important, but the king's feelings are even more important."

The three women looked at each other, nodded, and decided to endure it for the next few days.



Shouxian Palace.

After the queen and the two princesses left, Zishou looked at Feng Jiu angrily and sneered:

"As an inexperienced god, do you know what they mean?"

Feng Jiu curled her lips and said:

"Didn't your Majesty say that you were trying to scare them, but now you feel distressed again?"

Zi Shou was too lazy to drive towards the bird.

He glanced at the wooden black bird clock and said:

"There are still three hours left, let's go."

After Zi Shou's words fell, his mind moved and he communicated with the Ancient Imperial Prison.



A dimensional space formed by the intertwining of billions of time and space rivers.

A certain space-time source point extends out an infinite space-time river, and these space-time rivers form an infinite point.

Here, billions of worlds are suspended.

One of the worlds.

Like an ancient black hole, it absorbs all light and sound, forming a giant black cocoon that just wanders in the long river of time and space.

suddenly.

A strange wave trembled outside the black cocoon.

The black cocoon suddenly shines brightly!

An ancient stone door that was unknown how many years ago suddenly appeared, slowly opened in the void, and the sound of the stone door rubbing was heard, and then spread out for countless billions of miles, and for countless thousands of years.

next moment.

A figure flew out of the black cocoon and was instantly sucked in by the ancient stone door.

then.

Shouxian Palace.

Time and space are trembling.

Both Zi Shou and Feng Jiu felt that the surrounding space and time were distorting, and all the affected objects were annihilated into ashes, and then repaired again.

But all this was directly obscured by a magical force.

then.

A simple stone door appeared that was exactly the same as the one above the black cocoon, except that it was smaller in size.

Zi Shou waved, and the stone door slowly opened.

A man wearing a green scholar's robe, holding a wordless ancient book in one hand and waving a folding fan in the other came out.

He looked around, then focused on Zishou, and said with a smile:

"Hong Yi."

"I've met the Lord Warden."