Chapter Ninety-Two: Being a King Is Not Fun at All!

The rapid growth of black chickens makes the people of the black chicken country show the joy of harvest on their faces!

One by one, eggs rolled out of the chicken P shares, and the people laughed from ear to ear.

These are the merits of Tang Seng.

Because of this, Tang Seng's prestige in the country of Wuji has increased rapidly.

The people are very simple: whoever gives them food will be recognized as king.

"Your Majesty, please ascend the throne!"

In just half a day's effort, the palace was ready, the red lanterns were hung high, and the ancient musicians blew the horns to shake the sky, a scene of celebration.

"How can I be embarrassed by that?"

Tang Seng also politely excused himself.

"You will be the king of our black chicken country in the future!"

"Yes, your majesty!"

"Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!"

For a moment, everyone knelt down.

"Since you can't find the right candidate, then I'll be the one for a while!"

Tang Seng grinned and said to everyone, "Everyone is flat!" ”

"This is what it feels like to be the emperor."

Tang Seng was wearing a dragon robe, sitting on the dragon couch, and the two palace maids next to him carried two big pu fans, gently fanning the wind.

A group of little eunuchs obediently stood on both sides of Tang Seng and sent them at any time after listening.

"If you have something to do, please play, and if you have nothing to do, you will retreat!"

Tang Seng made a look, and the little eunuch immediately understood and shouted loudly.

"Your Majesty, the minister has something to do, the south has been raining heavily for a few days, the bridge has been destroyed, and the people's travel has been blocked, so I ask the court to allocate funds to repair the bridge!"

"Why is the bridge so sturdy?"

Tang Seng asked people to take the drawings and look at them, it turned out to be a simple bridge built of wooden planks.

"How can this thing resist flooding? At least you can use some stone! ”

Tang Seng frowned, why were the ancients so stupid, "Come on, take a pen, I will draw you a bridge structure diagram!" ”

"Your Majesty actually understands architecture, it's amazing!"

The ministers below whispered, but some people still questioned it.

Whew!

Tang Seng took the pen and quickly drew a simple diagram of the bridge.

"It's called an arch bridge!"

"This is called a slate bridge, pay attention to the fact that there must be strong piers!"

"It's called the Water Bridge!"

"It's called a chain bridge, it's connected by chains, and you can walk on it with wooden planks!"

I've never eaten pork, and I've seen pigs run.

As a modern person, Tang Seng is very familiar with these things.

"Genius from the sky!"

"Let Weichen open his eyes, Mao Sai suddenly opened!"

"The design is exquisite, Your Majesty is amazing!"

A series of sycophants, which is comfortable to listen to.

"If you have something to do, please play, I caught a thief yesterday and stole a lamb!"

"Fine, in jail, next!"

"The minister has something to do, Zhang San and Li Si are openly fighting on the street, despising the emperor's authority, what do you think should be done?"

"With this physical strength, how good it is to pull to repair the bridge, let them go to repair the bridge, next!"

"Weichen has something to do, please play, Lao Liu's wife, ran away with Lao Wang next door, please rule on Your Majesty!"

"Run, run, let Lao Liu find another one!"

……

For a whole day, Tang Seng was tired, and there were all kinds of trivial things.

After all, the country is too small, and the king does everything himself, and is more obviously close to the people.

Tang Seng heard that the old king was like this before.

Lacking in health, after Tang Seng went down to court, he was ready to go to the harem to treat himself.

Seventy-two concubines in three palaces and six courtyards, it is not an exaggeration to be a groom every night.

"Concubines, I'm here!"

Tang Seng was on the way, so he threw away the dragon robe, shaking his muscles bare-chested.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of the harem, I heard a whimper from inside.

It's not one person, it's a group of people!

"What's the matter, who died, crying and mourning?"

Tang Seng was very dissatisfied, on the first day of his ascension to the throne, he should be festive.

Hiding at the door, Tang Seng eavesdropped on what was being said inside.

"Sisters, when the new king takes office, we will definitely be tainted by the demon monk!"

"Yes, the lion spirit became a king before, and in the past three years, he has never been to the harem, and I heard that the new king rushed here as soon as he came to court, which shows how thirsty he is!"

"I don't want to give him a baby, woo woo woo ......"

"Let's die together, leaving him with a cold corpse!"

"Yes, don't let the demon monk succeed!"

A group of seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls, crying pear blossoms with rain, beat white silk on the beams of the house, ready to hang themselves.

Boom!

Tang Seng was afraid that it would be too late, so he kicked the door open.

"Girls, don't do anything stupid!"

The door panel flew down directly, and Tang Seng stood at the door, shouting urgently.

A group of girls, stepping on the bench, Bai Aya has hung on the snow-white neck, and she almost kicked down the stool!

Their big bright eyes stared at Tang Seng curiously.

"You are?"

There is a concubine with a delicate red face, and when she meets a handsome guy, her eyes are full of little stars, and she suddenly becomes a little fan girl.

"I am the new king!"

Tang Seng was blunt.

"Huh?"

"He's a king?"

"So young, look at that little pimple meat, what a man!"

"So handsome, it's actually a king!"

"I was in love and almost missed out on a beautiful love!"

"Sisters, suicide should be committed as soon as possible, don't let him stain his chastity, you move quickly, I'll hold him back!"

"Scheming girls, who said they were going to commit suicide, red mouth and white teeth talking nonsense!"

"You just said that!"

"Hmph, let you speak!"

The concubines actually scuffled, their hair was unkempt, and they rolled around on the ground.

"Hehe, you want to monopolize the handsome king, and there is no door!"

"The king obviously likes me!"

"What kind of thing are you, I'm young, I'm young, can you compare?"

"I'm mature and more feminine, and Xiao Chia dares to grab a man with the old lady, hum!"

……

Tang Seng stood in place in a daze, dumbfounded.

"Before I came, although I knew that they would be obsessed with my appearance, I didn't expect that they would be crazy to such an extent!"

Let Tang Seng open his eyes.

"Excuse me!"

Tang Seng took advantage of their inattention and fled immediately.

The harem was very large, and Tang Seng was bored in the imperial garden, and suddenly a few coughs came from the front house.

The room was dimly lit, the door was open, and the freshly finished herbs were on the table.

When I walked in, I saw that it was the queen!

She looked haggard and looked as if she was seriously ill.

Tang Seng then remembered that in order to frame Tang Seng, the green lion spirit said that the queen was seriously ill, and the domestic chicken plague was caused by Tang Seng.

At that time, the queen should have contracted the disease.

"You're really king?"

Before Tang Seng told her to be the king, she thought it was a joke, but now when she heard about the court, she knew that it was true.

"yes, what's wrong?"

"Come on if you want to, I won't let you go!"

The queen coughed a few more times, looking very weak.

"Where are you uncomfortable, I can help you see!"

"Put away your fake mercy, you are the mastermind of the usurpation!"

It seems that the queen has a very prejudiced view of Tang Seng.

Tang Seng called the imperial doctor, and after inquiry, he learned that the queen had a gynecological (harmony) disease.

"Your Majesty, you still don't want to be Queen Xing tonight, think more about yourself!"

The imperial doctor reminded in a low voice, "This poison is easy to infect, and the queen's life is not long." ”

"I see, you go down."

Tang Seng nodded.

Even if the imperial doctor didn't remind him, Tang Seng didn't have that kind of thought.

Thinking of the rebel ministers attacking the city, the queen was worried about Tang Seng and let her flee first, which was also kind-hearted.

At this moment, Tang Seng has a bold idea!