"Thank you, boss, for your help. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Ji Chengxue smiled and arched his hand to Bu Fang, looking at Bu Fang's plain appearance, he couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart.

The fourth-grade battle spirit level is actually able to beat the seventh-grade battle saint to vomit blood and flee away, although it is because of the borrowed formation, but this is already a very incredible thing.

You must know that the gap between the fourth-grade battle spirit and the seventh-grade battle saint is like a heavenly moat, and it is basically insurmountable.

Step boss, it's really mysterious...... Identity is definitely not simple!

Bu Fang glanced at Ji Chengxue and was stunned for a moment, and then waved at him the three-pattern enlightenment fruit in his hand, and said, "This fruit...... Can you give it to me?"

Bu Fang looked at Ji Chengxue very seriously, he believed that the other party would not say no.

This Enlightenment Fruit is very precious, but Bu Fang once saved Ji Chengxue once with Phoenix Blood Grass, and the degree of cherishing of Phoenix Blood Grass is not lower than that of Enlightenment Fruit, and ...... As a life-saving grace, Ji Chengxue should not choose to go back.

Emperor Changfeng has fallen asleep, and King Yu has also suffered the sanction of Emperor Changfeng, the prince has lost power, Ji Chengxue has the emperor's edict, and now he is the one who will inevitably ascend to the throne, that is to say, Ji Chengxue can already be determined to be the new emperor of the Qingfeng Empire.

"Give it to Boss Bu...... What's the matter!" Ji Chengxue said solemnly to Bu Fang, and then Bu Fang nodded happily and patted Ji Chengxue's shoulder, Brother really didn't save you in vain......

The coffin of the Emperor Changfeng was closed again, and the eight Chiguo War Kings carried the coffin again, and walked out of the majestic Tianxuanmen along the Tianxuanmen Avenue all the way.

Stepping into the long street of the imperial capital, the people are standing on both sides of the street, looking at the quaint bronze coffin in silence, with mourning and respect in the silence.

Emperor Changfeng, the first emperor of the ages, is indeed worthy of everyone's respect.

The snow in the sky is like a flurry of withered petals, floating above the sky, as if accompanied by the lamentation of the court musicians, playing heavy music.

The funeral procession traveled far away, all the way, ten miles long street, there were people on both sides, some people had red and swollen eyes, and some people knelt down in the cold weather to say goodbye......

This scene makes people sigh.

Ji Chengxue's eyes were resolute, and every move of the people was pulling his heart, which shocked him a lot, it turned out that his father, who was not smiling in his eyes and was extremely majestic, was actually loved by so many people, this is the monarch, this is the emperor of the empire.

He...... To be such an emperor!

......

Bu Fang returned to the small shop, collapsed and shrunk on the chair, not wanting to move, urging the first battle of the two tribulation dragons, which was simply completely draining the true qi in his dantian, as if he had been hungry for three days and three nights.

However, although he suffered such a big sin, Bu Fang was still very satisfied in his heart, not because of anything else, but because he obtained the three-pattern enlightenment fruit!

That's a seven-grade spirit fruit, a treasure with no price, and it's the main ingredient of the wine he will make next.

Take out the enlightenment fruit, the fragrance is overflowing, there are three cloud patterns on it, like floating white clouds, shaking Bu Fang's eyes, the cloud patterns seem to exude a strange fragrance, as soon as the fragrance enters the nose, it is to let Bu Fang feel that the dry cyclone in his body is suddenly accelerated and rotated.

It is said that the Enlightenment Fruit has a great chance of giving the Sixth-Rank War Emperor the opportunity to step into the Seventh-Rank Battle Saint, so it is precious.

Holding his tired body up, Bu Fang came to the kitchen, opened the cupboard, and put the remaining half of the Phoenix Blood Grass in the system space bag into the cupboard, and placed the Three-Pattern Enlightenment Dao Fruit next to the Phoenix Blood Grass.

This cabinet is provided by the system, the preservation effect is very good, and it can also prevent the escape of spiritual energy, which is very suitable for storing these spiritual grasses.

Stretching his waist, he washed his palms and dirt away, then rolled up his sleeves and began to prepare for cooking.

The aura in his body was exhausted, as if he had been hungry for a long time, and if he didn't cook something to eat to fill his stomach, he felt that he would definitely not be able to get out of bed tomorrow.

Igniting the fire, turning on the furnace, and although the steps are tired, once it comes to cooking, it becomes meticulous, the movements are smooth, and all the preparations are generally completed.

The melodious and rhythmic sound of stir-frying echoes in the kitchen, and after a while, a rich fragrance wafts out of the kitchen, making people can't help but relish, and thunder in the stomach.

Soon, a steaming plate of egg fried rice with golden juice was on the table.

Bufang wiped off the water stains in his hands, sat on the stool, took a long breath, looked at the delicate egg fried rice in front of him like a work of art, his face was full of comfort and satisfaction, food is to make people happy, and it is a happy thing to be able to cook pleasant food.

After Bufang was intoxicated, he couldn't wait to start eating, scooped a spoonful of egg fried rice with a blue and white spoon, and the eight-hour egg liquid was pulled like a silk thread, and the rich egg fragrance wrapped the rice like a bomb, and it wrapped Bufang's nose in an instant.

No matter how many times you eat this egg fried rice, you won't get tired of it, Bu Fang sighed in his heart.

A plate of egg fried rice is not much for the hungry step, after eating, the step is to feel the whole person warm, there seems to be true qi circulating in the lower abdomen, and the dry true qi cyclone is also after digesting the aura of egg fried rice, it is vigorous.

Finally recovered, Bu Fang pulled the corners of his mouth, and then put away the dishes and chopsticks, turned around and returned to the second floor of the kitchen, took a shower, got into the quilt beautifully, and began to sleep.

At this time, the sky has fallen into the night, and two rounds of crescent moon hang in the night sky, echoing each other, sprinkling the cold moonlight.

......

Emperor Changfeng was buried, and the new emperor Ji Chengxue guarded the tomb for three days, and finally returned to the court.

Ji Chengyu went from being high-spirited to down-and-out, just for a moment, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

Ji Chengxue ascended the throne, named the crown prince Ji Cheng'an as the king of freedom, did not let him hold military power, and did not let him touch the government politics, just like an idle prince, without worry, maybe this is the best ending for Ji Chengan.

The new emperor ascended the throne, the Qingfeng Empire was in ruins, and in the days since the death of the Changfeng Emperor, the entire imperial court seems to have fallen into some disorder and paralysis.

The chief eunuch Lian Fu did not return to the imperial capital, but stayed in the imperial mausoleum and continued to guard the tomb for Emperor Changfeng, according to Lian Fu's wishes, he would guard his life until his life dried up.

This firmness made Ji Chengxue silent and respectful, so he did not choose to recall Lian Fu.

For Ji Chengxue, the biggest inconvenience of becoming an emperor is that he can't drink and eat meat in the small shop of the boss every day, and he can't drink his favorite braised pork and Bingxin jade pot wine, because of the thick stack of government affairs to deal with, he has no time to leave the palace.

The dishes in the Bufang shop are only oyster buns that can be taken out, and the others can't be taken out, and oyster buns are eaten every day...... It's going to be hot, so Ji Cheng is hungry.

Time passed, and with the efforts of Ji Chengxue and many ministers, the Qingfeng Empire finally recovered, and some order was restored to order.

It's all about a thriving scene.

And on snowy days, the Spring Festival of the Qingfeng Empire ...... Quietly approaching. (To be continued.) )