Chapter 1 Flying Immortals from the Sky

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"Your Majesty......"

In a trance, someone called these two words.

"Your Majesty!"

Again, these two words, the tone was mixed with extreme anger.

'Boom! There was a deafening thunder outside the Feng Luan Treasure Hall, and Feng Xi opened his eyes suddenly.

"Your Majesty is sleeping soundly in the court, have you taken the rivers and mountains of the Daxi Dynasty and thousands of people to heart!"

A gray-haired old woman under the seat angrily poked the ground with the crutches in her hand, and the crutches made of pure gold collided violently with the jade floor, making a muffled sound.

Huang Xi, who was half-lying, was smart, quickly sat up straight, and then looked vigilantly at the dozens of men and women in court clothes below.

This is...... Which?

"Right Prime Minister, Your Majesty works day and night for national affairs, and it is reasonable to take a nap on the phoenix chair, why are you aggressive?"

The woman who stood side by side with the grandmother and the same gorgeous court dress said eloquently. Seeing that she is young, it is not an exaggeration to almost be the daughter or even granddaughter of an old grandmother.

"Prime Minister Zuo, don't help the abuse, I think Your Majesty is not working for state affairs, but overindulgence! What is your intention in sending dozens of young men to the palace every month, it is not because you want to wait for Your Majesty's energy to run out and you replace them! ”

The grandmother's words were sonorous and powerful, and you didn't need to look at it to know that it must be saliva flying all over the sky.

What, overindulgence? Feng Xi couldn't understand their words, so she could only look at the two people arguing fiercely below.

Where is this, filming? Looking at the chair made of pure gold under his ass, he was a little incredulous. The crew should not have spent such a heavy amount of money.

Alas, what the hell is going on here. Feng Xi sighed, raised her hand and rubbed her somewhat painful neck, and suddenly changed her complexion. Looking at the only young man in the hall who was closest to him, the doubt in his eyes was even worse.

"Your Majesty has a will...... Retreat! Looking at Feng Xi's usual look, Qing Yan spoke very clearly, his voice was clear, and the originally quiet hall suddenly became noisy.

"Rotten wood cannot be carved, and rotten wood cannot be carved...... The Daxi Dynasty is over...... It's over......"

The old grandmother pointed at Feng Xi's old tears and cried out in pain. For the first time in three months, she went to the court, and she fell asleep on the phoenix chair, how could this not make her angry!

Before Feng Xi could react, Qing Qingqian beside her had already helped her get out of the phoenix chair and left the Fengluan Treasure Palace, regardless of what the left prime minister and the right prime minister's grandmother said.

The weather outside was gloomy and strange, and although there was lightning and thunder, not half a drop of rain had fallen. Feng Xi on the phoenix let her be carried by her subordinates, turned left and right, and then stopped in front of a magnificent palace, 'Qifeng Palace', a good name.

"Your Majesty wants to rest in peace, and the servants will send someone to serve?" After entering the palace, Qing Yan helped Feng Xi to a large bed that could lie on more than a dozen people, and then retreated.

Feng Xi sat there alone, thinking back to the scene before she woke up on the phoenix chair.

She was obviously on a mission at sea, in order to avoid the bullets of the outlaws accidentally fell into the sea, she was struggling to swim in the sea, suddenly a whirlpool swept her into the bottom of the sea, and when she opened her eyes again, she sat on the phoenix chair......

So she crossed over? Raised his hand and touched the hard object on his neck, suddenly thought of something, walked to the bronze mirror on the side, looked at the mirror, gritted his teeth and raised his hand to take out a gold needle from his neck with a sharp nail.

Fortunately, the tip of the needle was stuck in the bone, revealing a millimeter of needle, otherwise she would have had to cut the flesh with a knife to take it out.

It is estimated that this golden needle caused the former master of this body to die, so he could replace it. In modern times, she is also a heroic martyr, she has no father, no mother, no care, if there is any reluctance, it is hundreds of comrades-in-arms who fought with her day and night.

"Your Majesty, the slave brought people over, do you think you are still satisfied?"

While he was pondering, Qing's voice sounded from behind him, and Feng Xi who was at the dresser turned around and saw six young people around sixteen or seventeen years old dressed in white tulle behind him. They are all handsome and handsome, and their posture is very eye-catching. There was nothing to wear underneath the tulle, and their ...... could be faintly seen

"That, I want to be alone for a while, you stay, and the others retreat."

Feng Xi turned her face away in embarrassment, why did she come out without wearing anything?

Qing Yan waved his hand at the people behind him, and in a moment there were only two of them left in the dormitory.

"Your Majesty is dissatisfied with their appearance, this is the best quality that Lord Zuo Xiang carefully selected and sent into the palace." Qing Yan bent down and spoke respectfully to Feng Xi, revealing a compliment to Zuo Xiang in his words.

Feng Xi glanced at him and sat on the chair beside him.

"Zuo Xiang, are you familiar with her?" The voice was cold, with an interrogative tone.

That Zuo Xiang knew at a glance that he was the kind of dog leg who was a sycophant, and he was useless and had such a high position.

Listening to Feng Xi's words, Qing Yan pounced and knelt on the ground.

"The minion is not familiar with Zuo Xiang, it's just that she sends people to send all kinds of men every once in a while, and the minion and her subordinates often meet."

If you look closely, you will find that his hands are trembling, and there is cold sweat flowing from his forehead, which is a sign of weakness.

If His Majesty finds out that he has received a lot of benefits from Zuo Xiang, His Majesty will definitely throw him into the beastyard to feed the wolves, and the more Qing Yan thinks about it, the more scared he becomes.

"Get up, send someone to send all the dossier materials about Dayong."

Feng Xi was silent for a moment and spoke, the pain in her neck told her that everything she had sent today was true, and she had traveled to a dynasty that had not been recorded in history.

Looking at the large and small files piled up in front of him, Feng Xi's head began to grow again, looking at the font on it like ants crawling on chicken claws, his head was not only big, but also hurt badly.

Forget it, she'd better figure out what to do next.

Just when Feng Xi was drowsy, Qing Yan pushed the door and came in.

"What's the matter?" Feng Xi rubbed her forehead and asked with a frown.

"Your Majesty, the national teacher sent someone to deliver a letter." Qing Yan bent down and offered a piece of silk cloth with both hands.

Feng Xi originally wanted to take it, but after thinking about it, he forgot it.

"Read." She can't read, this minion should know it.

Qing Yan was stunned for a moment, and then cautiously opened the silk cloth.

"The emperor star changes, the new star replaces, and it is happy to have friends from afar......"

After reading it, Qing Yan frowned and tasted the meaning of this sentence, Feng Xi bounced up from the chair, took Qing Yan's hand and asked.

"Where's the national teacher?"

He ...... He's in the cold palace...... "Qing Yan opened his mouth incomprehensibly, how did His Majesty seem to have changed a person.

"Leng Gong, why are you there?" Feng Xi asked puzzledly, isn't the national teacher a very awesome character in every dynasty, what to do in the cold palace and experience life?

"Your Majesty, you don't remember, you sent him to the cold palace." Qing Yan said with some stumbling.

"Let's go, let's see." Feng Xi walked out of the dormitory quickly after speaking, and Qing Yan hurriedly followed.

The cold palace is far away from Feng Xi's dormitory, and the location is very remote. Standing in front of the cold palace gate covered with cobwebs and dust, Feng Xi shivered uncomfortably.

"Your Majesty, there are too many dirty things in the cold palace, let's go back, it's better to invite the national teacher over." Qing Yan bent down and spoke to Feng Xi.

Feng Xi waved his hand and shook his head, "It's all here, open the door!" ”

The palace door was opened by the subordinates, and Feng Xi looked at the scene in front of him and was stunned.

Under the white pear blossom tree, in front of a bluestone table, a man dressed in white sat facing her. He frowned slightly, holding a chess piece in his left hand and looking at the chessboard in front of him. The half of the silver mask on her face added a sense of mystery to her, and the half of the face exposed outside could be said to be as warm as jade, handsome, and the whole face must be called peerless.

A breeze blew, and the white petals on the tree fell with the wind, lining the man under the tree like a dream, as if he had descended to earth.

"Wechen has been waiting for Your Majesty for a long time, and I also ask Your Majesty to appreciate your face."

As the man spoke, he landed a chess piece in his hand on the chessboard, and his beautiful crisp voice brought Feng Xi back to his senses who was stunned at the door.

Feng Xi coughed lightly and walked into the door, walked to the stone table and sat down.

"You ......"

When I walked in, I found that the man was very thin, and there were a few white petals on his hair fluttering in the wind, black and white, which looked eye-catching.

"Your Majesty, please step back and go, the minister has something to say." The man smiled lightly and said to Feng Xi.

Feng Xi waved his sleeves and sat on the bluestone bench.

Next to the bluestone table is a set of blue and white porcelain tea sets, a teapot, two cups,

The man raised his hand and placed a blue and white porcelain teacup in front of Feng Xi, and the other cup with cracks was kept for his own use.

"Weichen has no fragrant tea here for His Majesty to taste, and the clear spring behind this mountain is also a unique taste." As the man spoke, he raised his right hand to pour water for Feng Xi.

Feng Xi, who originally looked quite calm, immediately changed his face when he saw the man's right hand, and the teacup in his hand snapped on the bluestone table, and the crisp sound proved that it had died honorably.

For three years, she has been a special soldier for three years, and she has seen all kinds of ugly dead people and all kinds of horrific scars, but only the man's hand shocked her.

"Your hand ......" Feng Xi stared intently at the man's hand, which barely had much flesh and was unrecognizable.

"Hehe, you're really a visitor from outside the world." The man smiled and opened his mouth lightly.

Listening to the man's words, Feng Xi's heart was a little nervous. How could he know that he was not the original queen, and his confident appearance was obviously very certain.

"How do you know?" Feng Xi asked the doubts in her heart.

The man still smiled lightly, then put the cup in front of him in front of Feng Xi, and replaced it with an intact left hand to pour water for her.

"Except that the celestial phenomena have changed, it is the attitude you have when you see Weichen's hand."

So, this hand has something to do with Feng Xi's body?

Feng Xi thought about it and calmed down. He knew who she was, and the soldiers would come to cover the water.

"What do you want?" Feng Xi drank the sweet and cool spring water in the cup, looked at him and asked.

"Half a month later, there will be an enemy invasion on the western border, and you need to lead your troops to the battle." The man said, looking into the distance.

"Feng Xi, how do you know?" She heard clearly that the national teacher had been imprisoned by the original owner for a year, how could she know everything about the outside world. Did he sneak out or was someone out there delivering a letter to him?

The man raised his hand and pointed to the chess game on the stone table: "The chess game you disrupted is a hexagram." ”

Looking at the messy chess pieces on the chessboard, Feng Xi didn't see anything from them.

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