When the first snow melted in the big cool, the long-closed Chi Mansion was opened from the inside, and a small sedan chair was carried out by eight people and headed in the direction of the palace.

The eight people carrying the sedan chair have the same footsteps, and every time they land, there is only one voice, and they know that they have been professionally trained at a glance.

When he came to the gate of the palace, a little eunuch wearing a red chamberlain costume stepped forward with his hands rubbing his hands, and behind him, it was also a sedan chair carried by eight people.

"Taifu Chi, do you remember the minion? The slave is the blessing of His Majesty's side. ”

"yes, yes." An ethereal voice sounded at the gate of the mighty palace as if it came from the sky, this voice was very good, like a pearl of jade, obviously the tone was very light, but it was crisp and moving.

However, thinking of the reputation of the person in the sedan chair, everyone present couldn't help but slow down their breathing and lowered their heads.

A hand stretched out from the sedan chair, and a respectful and beautiful maid got down from the sedan chair.

This maid girl has a flower and moon appearance, a pair of phoenix eyes are sultry, and she is a country and a city.

After she got down, a man with a white face as white as jade and a thin figure also stepped down from the sedan chair.

The man's long black hair was untied and draped behind him, smooth and smooth like fine silk satin.

Under the delicate and feminine eyebrows, there is a pair of soul-stirring peach blossom eyes, the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, and a red tear mole adds a sultry style.

The lips are a little white, gently pursed, with a little coldness, and the skin is as white as if transparent under the spring sun.

As soon as the originally beautiful maid stood beside him, she looked much more ordinary.

"Ahem" Chen Lian coughed lightly, looked at Fu Gui'er, stretched out his hand and compared, "I haven't seen you for a few months, you have grown a lot taller." ”

When Fu Guier heard this, she immediately smiled.

Chi Taifu has a very bad reputation among the people in the court, but in fact, he is not harsh to these palace people.

did something wrong before and was punished by his father-in-law to kneel, but Taifu Chi exempted him from punishment with a word.

Fu Gui'er smiled and bent her eyes, and the two dimples on her cheeks were particularly cute, "Mrs. Chi, you are really as wise as a torch, and the slave has grown a lot taller." ”

After saying this, he hurriedly helped Chen Lian to walk to the car, "Mrs. Chi, hurry up, Your Majesty and His Highnesses have been waiting for you for a long time, if you freeze, the slave will be guilty." ”

Chen Lian didn't say anything, got on the sedan chair, and smelled the scent of ambergris on the sedan chair that only emperors can use, and knew that this was the car he had used.

It's not a dragon, but it's not bad.

Chen Lian's eyes flashed with irony, and whoever looked at it would feel that this Emperor Daliang was very fortunate to him.

Actually?

From the moment the emperor ascended the throne, he was already a loner.

From then on, there was no one in the world who believed but himself.

Chen Lian squinted his eyes, covered his chest, felt the cold poison that was gradually spreading in his body, and sighed.

However, he used his physical reasons to clarify the affairs of his original body and the current situation of Da Liang in the three months in Taifu Mansion.

Now that he has entered the palace, he only needs to go to the imperial study to see the current Emperor Da Liang, and then he can directly go to teach those princes of Da Liang.

It's okay like this, he doesn't have to stay with Emperor Liang for too long, otherwise he is afraid that he will be affected by the emotions of the original body, so he can't help but wipe him with a knife.

It doesn't matter if Emperor Liang dies, he hasn't lived enough.

Even if it is the same as the previous world, it is the body of a sick seedling, but if you can live, you must live.

Ah! Why is this still a short circuit! Wow, who is this ancient human? Why are you so handsome!

Wow! Really, did he eat the top genetic modification solution?

The top-notch genetic modification liquid will not be modified to be so handsome! And at first glance, this era is the relatively backward feudal era of the ancient earth, where will there be any genetic modification liquid!

Didn't you people watch the live broadcast theme when you came in? The ancient figure selected by the Ula Ulla Company this time is the Three Kingdoms period before the establishment of the Great Qian Dynasty of the ancient earth in the parallel world, and this person should be the famous first minister in history, Chi Chenlian, who has been stinking for thousands of years and caused many tragedies!

The traitors speak in vain and listen to the saints, and the kings and ministers defeat the demons and evil deeds. The loyal ministers and good generals were helpless and stayed until the thunderbolt shook the ninth fold. Is this poem talking about the courtier?

That's right, it's him! But...... This guy is too handsome!

Ahem, I'm powdered! If you're not afraid of the villain's badness, you're afraid that the villain will be handsome!

It's not okay to have a little three views, you can't ignore the tragedies he did just because he is handsome! Because this historical data is incomplete, I don't know the specifics, but it is mentioned in the literature that because of Chi Chenlian, the population of the Three Kingdoms at that time dropped by forty percent! The murder caused by this is unimaginable!

No, he doesn't look like such a murderous person!

Hehe, it's strange if you can see it, this person is almost as disgusting as the interstellar zerg!

Chen Lian looked at the text on the illusory display screen scrolling in front of him, his face was flat, and there were only faint waves in his eyes.

Is this live?

Or is he on the live stream?

Chen Lian doesn't like the feeling of being spied on.

He wanted to reach out and tear the live broadcast system apart, but when it came to the end, he couldn't help but stop.

Interstellar?

Seems interesting.

With a slight movement of his fingers, the spiritual power he had managed to save turned into a sword light that was invisible to outsiders, and rushed towards the illusory display screen.

The display screen blurred twice, and then the screen went black suddenly.

He clutched his chest, coughed twice, pursed his lips and closed his eyes to breathe.

The live broadcast system still exists, but the connection with the interstellar side has been cut off by him.

When the time is right, he can take a good look at this live broadcast system.

I don't know how it compares to the food system of the previous world.

His body that has been poisoned by the poison for a long time has been riddled with holes, and this world is a world that is not suitable for cultivation, although this original body has his life, he can only live for another ten years at most, unless he can find a way to continue his life.

Arriving at the imperial study, a palace maid stepped forward and took off his robe, and then he walked into the imperial study, which was warm and warm, and the rich smell of ambergris made his throat a little itchy.

Emperor Liang, who was sitting on the throne, saw him, his face was soft, and he looked no different from an ordinary middle-aged person, "Aiqing's health is better?" ”

Chen Lian looked at his hypocritical expression, and his heart was calm, but the disgust of the original body was too strong, which made his eyes a little colder.

The original father helped him ascend the throne, and the original body was a young talent, who took over his father's class at the age of twelve, assisted him, and worked hard for fifteen years, but in exchange for this dilapidated body.

The emperor is already skilled, and this concubine is just Emperor Liang who washes his feet, but prefers to use poison as a dirty method.

Thinking about his ascension to the throne at the beginning, this kind of dirty means did not help him less.

So even after almost twenty years, he still relies so much on this method.

No matter what he thought in his heart, he was cold and self-contained on his face, and the number of etiquette was quite weekly, "Thank you Your Majesty for your care, the minister is in good health." ”

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