Chapter 220: The Mage Emperor

On the fifth day of the first month of the fortieth year of Jiajing in the Ming Dynasty, in the eyes of the Ming courtiers, Emperor Jiajing was still fasting and dipping in the snow. www.biquge.info However, no one would have thought that their Emperor Majesty would have now transformed into a superpower.

Rumble! A fiery serpent rose into the sky.

Under the flickering firelight, Emperor Jiajing only felt that his blood was boiling. After he released a pillar of fire, he felt that he was not happy, and threw a fire whip out of his palm, throwing it in the air and dancing with a whirring sound. The guards and eunuchs who were originally going to protect the Son of Heaven were all trembling and hiding far away, for fear of being touched by the emperor's divine fire.

In the past two days, because of Emperor Jiajing's first ability, several unlucky people have been burned out of their hair and eyebrows by the fire dragon that Emperor Jiajing can't control, but fortunately, no one died because of this.

Casually set fire to the branches of a winter plum, and Emperor Jiajing, who experienced the pleasure of arson, received the "magic power", and he stepped on the ground at will, resulting in cracks in the solid floor tiles.

"Sure enough, this is the spell that the immortal master said! Not only can it drive the divine fire, but it also makes me infinitely powerful. I've never felt so strong in all these years! Emperor Jiajing nodded with satisfaction.

It's a pity, I still can't fly to the sky and live forever, in the future, I must take a good set of the immortal master's tone, and see if the immortal master has a way to let me soar through the clouds and immortality, as long as there is, except for my empire, whatever the immortal master wants, I will give it!

"Your Majesty, let's stop here today! The slave maid asked people to repair this place, so that no one would see the flaws! ”

It was Feng Bao who spoke with a bitter face, and in the past two days he had received what he had dreamed of before-the emperor's favor. He almost became Emperor Jiajing's personal eunuch, never leaving Emperor Jiajing's side. So much so that the eunuch Lu Fang, the palm print of the celebrant eunuch, said all the bad things about Feng Bao behind his back and the other four eunuchs of the celebrant eunuch.

Feng Bao had heard of this, if it was in the past, he was so angry with his godfather, then Feng Bao would definitely obediently kneel down under Lu Fang's door and beg for forgiveness. Now, Feng Baocai won't care about Lu Fang. Don't talk about Lu Fang, even if it's His Royal Highness King Yu, Feng Bao won't care. Look at Your Majesty's appearance of a dragon and a tiger, to put it mildly, King Yu will go first, and Your Majesty will not leave.

Of course, things are not all good, Feng Bao sticks to Emperor Jiajing's side every day, and naturally encounters some small troubles - that is, his hair and eyebrows were burned by Emperor Jiajing.

That's right, among the unlucky eggs mentioned earlier, Feng Bao is in it. The first secretary of the Jiajing Emperor, who was in the limelight, was now shyly with his bare face as smooth as a goose egg, and was cautiously proposing to the Jiajing Emperor.

"Well, Feng Bao, you're right. I've had enough of it today. Alright, I'm back in the palace. Emperor Jiajing waved his hand, left the eunuch holding the towel behind him, and strode towards the Yuxi Palace.

If you want to talk about what the injection of the desperate virus brought to Emperor Jiajing, in addition to the power of fire control and super physical fitness and body repair ability, another is that Jiajing has lost his ability to sweat. He felt hot, but he didn't sweat anymore. The new circulatory system does not require sweat. It's just a minor issue, and it's harmless.

There was a large brazier in the Yuxi Palace, and it was burned with fine silver charcoal, a rare charcoal fire that would not emit even a single smoke. Emperor Jiajing wore tight-fitting clothes, and since he was injected with the desperate virus, he had abandoned his original wide robe.

Even Tan Ke, who had visited the emperor in the palace before, was surprised to see Jiajing change into tights, and Jiajing smiled and said to Tan Ke: "Immortal Master, I was just seeking immortal fate before, so I served Dan Dao. Now that I've found the Immortal Destiny, and Dan Dao hasn't brought me any good, I'm naturally not going to believe in that deceptive thing anymore. ”

The repair ability of the desperate virus repaired the hidden danger of heavy metal poisoning caused by long-term use of mercury and lead in Emperor Jiajing's body. Therefore, Jiajing only felt that his face was ruddy, and his body seemed to be back to when he was twenty years old.

Although he didn't believe in Dan Dao, Emperor Jiajing's Dan room in the Yuxi Palace was still not removed, he bored and pulled a book from the shelf, which was the account book of the household department, but he found that he couldn't read a word, in the past he didn't ask much about political affairs, and he was actually quite concerned about the inside. Now Emperor Jiajing suddenly gained strength, like a naughty boy who got a fun toy, and he couldn't calm down no matter what he wanted for the time being.

He simply threw the account book on the desk and beckoned Feng Bao over, "What has the Immortal Master been busy with lately?" ”

Feng Bao bent down and bowed his head, and reported to Emperor Jiajing with a blank eye: "Your Majesty, the immortal master has been closed in the immortal master's mansion given by the emperor recently. ”

"If you are worthy of being an immortal figure, you must be cultivating in retreat." praised Tan Ke. Jiajing turned his attention to his restless courtiers.

"What's going on in the DPRK and China lately?"

Feng Bao: "Your Majesty, the elders of the cabinet have been asking to see the emperor every day recently, and the father-in-law of Lv and the celebrant are also asking to see the emperor. ”

Emperor Jiajing took a small dish on the desk, which contained roasted chicken feet. After the emperor learned the "fairy method", his eating habits also changed, and the light recipes he used to like disappeared without a trace, and the emperor with a great appetite had to eat a lot of meat at every meal, chicken, beef, mutton, and pork from castrated and carefully raised pigs.

The emperor chewed on the chicken feet and said to Feng Bao in a mocking tone: "These ministers of mine, all of them are the same as my husband. He said long live, but he told me not to do this, not to do that! But what about themselves, which one is not a beautiful woman in the family, magnificent! Just keep their eyes on me, and don't look at themselves! ”

"Your Majesty!" When Feng Bao heard Emperor Jiajing's complaint, he was surprised and delighted. What is surprising is what kind of uproar these words will cause when they are spread outside. The joy is that the emperor is willing to say this in front of himself, which means that he regards himself as his own. Feng Bao knelt on the ground, his forehead pressed against the floor tiles.

"Fake stuff!" Emperor Jiajing scolded Feng Bao who was kneeling in front of him with a smile, and kicked Feng Bao lightly with his foot, "Do you think I don't know, in addition to your relationship with Yan Song's father and son, you have a good relationship with other ministers." Get up! ”

"The slave is only loyal to the emperor!" Feng Bao kowtowed to Emperor Jiajing three times before standing up from the ground.

Emperor Jiajing finished eating the chicken feet and wiped his oily hands on his body at will. He thought for a moment and said to Feng Bao: "If you send the news out, you will say that I know that the sun and the moon in the capital before were shining together, and it must be God bless the Ming." It's just that I made a vow before I fasted and dipped in snow for the fifteenth day, and before the fifteenth day of the first month, I will not see anyone. ”

Feng Bao looked at the emperor with sparkling eyes, and he knew that with the transformation of the Son of Heaven in front of him, the political map of the Ming Dynasty would usher in drastic changes.

(To be continued.) )