The little prince of the beast
After a moment of dizziness, Feng Mengmeng came to the next plane. And then there are memories and tasks.
The Phoenix Dynasty is a powerful dynasty, just like the Qin Dynasty in Chinese history, the only difference is that he has existed for dozens of generations, and the king of this generation is a man named Qingyun, with three thousand beauties in the harem and countless children.
The object of the mission is one of her children, named Qingluan, a name chosen by her mother, and it seems that she has high hopes for him. It's just that his mother was born as a maidservant, and Qingluan was only conceived by his mother and the king when they were drunk. There are many children and concubines in the harem. The mother, who did not have any title, was naturally killed quickly, leaving only Qingluan alone.
Because his mother died when he was three years old, Qingluan was bullied and lived like a beast. Now he is the beast prince in the palace.
Mission: Warm Qingluan, help him become a dragon, and become a king from the crown prince.
Feng Mengmeng's heart is full of mmp, what a plot, that Qingluan is now just a beast prince, in this way, it will be the year of the monkey to complete the task.
But he is inexplicably very similar to them. It's really a heart-warming system, right?
Now Qingluan is three years old, and his identity is an ordinary national teacher. Although this position here is very respected, but he has a cold temperament as a national teacher, and it is basically not a major event not to go to the palace, and he is still a woman dressed as a man, what should I do?
"The host's martial arts cheats from the last mission, have you smoked them?"
"Pump."
"Congratulations, peerless martial arts phoenix domain nine heavens. Welcome to practice, the secret book of the heart method has been transmitted, the plane is universal, come on the host. ”
"Well, in the long run, let's rest for two days."
"By the way, host, I didn't care much about you before, but at the beginning of this mission, you must live with the personality that your body in the plane you are in, and you can't reveal your personality and vest, after all, this mission will be slowly formalized at the beginning."
"Okay, what is the character of this national teacher?" Feng Mengmeng agreed easily.
"It's just that I don't talk much, I basically don't speak, my heart is cold, and I don't like people. The emperor please don't go many times. And the most important point, this national teacher is dressed as a man, and one day you have to quietly restore your identity, live a normal life, and then find an heir for the national teacher. 666 said.
"......" wants to warm Qingluan and concave people, isn't this really messing with me? Fortunately, there are few words, hold it back, it should be fine. However, this national teacher doesn't like to agree to the royal invitation, how can he enter the palace? How to find this child? Still resting? Think about it honestly.
After ten days of rest, she also figured out the National Teacher's Mansion, there were only three people in total, and she was still added. The other two didn't know that they were women, because their national teacher basically communicated with them.
And the national teacher can only find a man to be, so why did the previous master let him be? And she has enough of all the things she needs for the children of the second half of her life? But he went to travel with the little sister of this body.
Do you have to find an apprentice yourself, and then you can slip away? I simply admire my own mechanism. Let's take our time. This body is still a child that the national teacher doesn't know where to pick it up. When can I pick up someone on the side of the road who has the same qualifications as myself and can have a good character.
Thinking that Feng Mengmeng had already walked to the door, from the entrance of the National Teacher's Mansion was a large section of Red Maple Road, Ginkgo Road, and went down the mountain. The National Teacher's Mansion is located on the top of Qianyuan Mountain, which is shrouded in clouds and mist all year round. And Qianyuan Mountain is close to Beijing, but few people come. Because the national teacher likes to be quiet, he doesn't like to bother. In recent days, autumn has begun, and the red maple on the road outside has begun to turn red, which is very beautiful.
"Master Guoshi, do you want to enjoy the maple blossoms?" Lu Xiang swept the fallen leaves at the door, and when he looked up, he saw the national teacher walking out. There was reverence in his eyes.
The national teacher has been a celestial figure throughout the ages. The current successor is only sixteen years old. But I've been raised by the old national teacher. The old national teacher Yunyou entrusted the burden to him, and the national teacher Chu Li often did not speak, but his eyes were always clear. It gives the feeling that you can see through the depths of your soul at a glance.
Although he has a cold face all day long, he is not bad, he only does his own thing, and he does not criticize his subordinates too much. The National Teacher's Mansion has never said anything about him and Lu Yuan. There were many people in the National Teacher's Mansion before, and after he took office, he only left two of them orphans.
"Go to the palace." Feng Mengmeng invested in the role, didn't say much, and directly said the main point.
"Is something wrong?" Lu Xiang was a little nervous, and generally national teachers would not go out of the house, except for sacrifices and other major celestial wars, it can be said that they would basically not go out.
Feng Mengmeng doesn't know where to say that this national teacher can be said to be a dead otaku type. I should be sitting in this profession for the second time, right? Inexplicably a little nostalgic.
She glanced at Lu Xiang meaningfully, and Lu Xiang suddenly realized that he seemed to have said something wrong again, and hurriedly put the broom aside, "I'll go and call Lu Yuan to set the horse." ”
According to the habit of this national teacher, Feng Mengmeng walked to the intersection of the maple leaf forest not far away, sat on the stone table on the side, and looked at the maple leaves that were not red.
On the top of the mist-shrouded mountain, a red maple forest is still a little eye-catching, and what is more eye-catching should be a handsome boy sitting under the tree looking at the maple tree in a daze. Although he looks young, his eyebrows are full of transparency. Dressed in blue, he also has the appearance of a celestial person. His face was cold, and he seemed to look down on everything in this world, and he was quite arrogant.
After setting the carriage, the road leading the horse was far away, and at the gate of the National Teacher's Mansion, I saw that my own national teacher and the surrounding scenery were integrated into one scene, looking like a fairy, and I didn't want to disturb. It's just that if this is slower, I'm afraid that the national teacher will be impatient.
"Master Guoshi, you can go." Lu Yuan is different from Lu Xiang, he doesn't talk much, and this national teacher is not bad to him.
Feng Mengmeng got up and looked at the speaker Lu Xiang, frowned, and looked sideways at the leaves that had just fallen above his shoulder. Stretching out his hand to brush it off, this maple forest is not full of maple trees, but also mixed with a few sycamores, and the leaves have fallen a lot. Then he walked slowly over and got into the carriage. "Let's go.".
Lu Yuan drove the carriage all the way, and he didn't know what big things this national teacher was going to this palace. Adults are the most annoying to the people in the palace.