"See the Qing Emperor."

"Get up, why is Daddy here? Isn't it busy? Qingrou leaned on the dragon couch in the Heart Cultivation Palace, and leisurely looked at the kneeling Killing Wentian.

"Eh, Emperor Xie Qing." Kill Wentian hurriedly got up. Since that day, when he heard that Qingrou had become the emperor, he fell directly to the ground on the dinner table in the garden of his home.

I thought that becoming a concubine was because of the green smoke from his ancestral tomb, and I don't know how much virtue he accumulated in his previous life. He also became the biggest official in the region, in charge of the fattest errands, and he was never tired of it.

But when he heard that his daughter directly succeeded to the throne and became the emperor, or a female emperor who had never existed, he couldn't sit still. This step to the sky is too big, his daughter was born to him, even if he was eyed before, I didn't see her intelligence and means, but is this throne so easy to get? Standing too high, is it a blessing or a curse?

How did Mrs. Ling not believe that her weakest and most protective daughter had become the master of the world, she really couldn't figure out how this daughter could enter the palace as a woman, and how she survived in the palace?

Qingrou's rewards were sent to the killing mansion in an endless stream, and the mansion was rewarded around the palace, but Mrs. Ling was reluctant to move away, she wanted to stay in the place where her two daughters grew up, and she was also worried that her nine sons would not be able to find her original home when they returned.

There was no way, so he had to move into the mansion by himself, because Qingrou gave him a bigger official and a fatter difference. At first, Killing Wen Tiangan's eyes turned red, and when he saw the steady stream of silver taels in his bag, he gradually found that there was no one around him who could share his joy. The wives and concubines and children are all living in their own lives, and in the end they are the only ones who are widowed, so they sighed that the original pursuit of a lifetime of glory and wealth is nothing more than that.

And what the Qing Emperor did in the palace also spread all over the world, she executed all the women in the harem overnight, and granted amnesty to the world to release death row prisoners to reduce their salaries for three years.

But what he cares about most now is that his daughter is pregnant! This is a great thing, how can I not come and take a look.

"Dad, how are you doing? Is what the official did quite heartwarming? Qingrou looked at him with a smile.

"Hehe, yes, yes. Rou'er, the fat difference you gave to your father, we won't be able to spend it for a few lifetimes! Killing Wentian said flatteringly: "Let's kill the family with you, it's really a glorious lintel, even if my father leaves at this moment, he has the face to go down and say proudly to the ancestors and ancestors, our father and daughter didn't embarrass them!" ”

"Giggles, Dad, it's good if you're happy." It is very useful to listen to it gently.

"Hey, it's your mother's old stubbornness, she won't enjoy the blessings, she stayed in that broken garden and refused to come with me, so she had to stay there and take care of our family's previous fields with Wei Ze, saying that she would have to wait for Jiu'er to go home. I really haven't seen the world, so how much money can I have? I don't know how far away from the errand you are giving your dad now! Seeing that Qingrou had a sinking face, she sighed again: "But she still thinks about you." When I went back a few days ago, she heard that you were pregnant, and she didn't know how happy she was, so she did these tasks for you overnight, so I must send them to you today. ”

After that, he hurriedly opened the small package behind him, which was full of children's clothes, tiger head shoes and hats, baifu quilts, and longevity locks.

Qingrou got up and walked over, picked up a small tiger head shoe, gently touched the thin stitches on it, and said quietly: "Mother still cares about my ......."

"Yes, yes, your mother has been thinking about you before, afraid that you have been wronged in the palace." Kill Wentian hurriedly explained.

"But she, in the end, still loves her Jiu'er more!" Qingrou threw her shoes on the ground.

Killing Wentian was also speechless for a while.

"Report, Mrs. Wangfu Xiao asks to see you." The guard outside the door raised his voice.

"Let her in." Qingrou turned around and sat back on the dragon chair.

"See the Qing Emperor, long live long live long live." With a spring breeze on Mrs. Xiao's face, she leaned down and knelt down when she came in.

"Hehe, get up. What wind blows you here? Qingrou looked at Mrs. Xiao playfully.

"Hey, isn't it, I saw that Wei'er hadn't gone home for so long, he just asked someone to believe that the plague in the palace was serious, and it was inconvenient to come back. I was new, but then I heard that he was injured and I was shocked, so I came to see him overnight. Mrs. Xiao got up and stood aside and said to Qingrou.

"Oh? Did you see that? Qingrou asked.

"Yes, yes, yes." Mrs. Xiao nodded hurriedly and replied: "Shicai has already gone to see him, he has recovered very well, and he can't see anything, he told me that he was injured by catching an assassin in the palace, and you arranged the best imperial doctor to treat him, and he recovered so quickly." I'm just going to hurry up and thank you, by the way...... Hey, come and see. This palace has been here countless times, but this emperor's dormitory is the first time to come, it is really magnificent! ”

"Giggles, then you can all stay a few more days and have a good time shopping." Qingrou couldn't help but feel good when she heard that Xiao Wei had recovered her body.

"Good!"

"Good~~"

The two laughed and replied in unison.

"Even if you dare to stop this palace? Even if the emperor goes, this palace is still the imperial concubine, one day living in this palace, one day is your master! Fuck off, dog minions! There was a sudden shouting outside the door.

"The maid of this palace has not returned for many days, I heard that she has come to the Palace of Raising Hearts, please ask the emperor to hand over the person to me, and I will punish her for her mistakes." The door of the Heart Cultivation Hall was suddenly pushed open, and Concubine Li, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, was still beautiful and dignified under her fierce aura.

"Who shall I be? Such a big shelf, it turned out to be Concubine Li's mother. "Walked over softly and quietly.

When Mrs. Xiao saw Concubine Li, she hurriedly lowered her head and said nothing.

When Concubine Li saw her, she sneered: "Sister Linglong, because I trust you so much, you really sent me a big gift." ”

"I ...... It is her own blessing that the Qing Emperor is pregnant with a dragon seed, what do I have to do with it....." Mrs. Xiao replied with a little weakness.

Qingrou was afraid that she would say more, so she hurriedly took over the conversation: "Who is Concubine Li looking for?" How do you ask me for someone? ”

"My maidservant, Amber!" Concubine Li looked at her coldly.

"Oh? Amber? Which is it? How come I don't remember? However, I recently caught an assassin in the palace, why don't you recognize it, sister? By the way, try the latest big red robe? Qingrou looked at her with a smile.

"What a big red robe, I don't know what you're talking about, hurry up and hand over the person to me, I have to take the person away today!" Concubine Li's heart was crossed, and she planned to tear her face directly with Qingrou, after all, the only one in this palace who treats her sincerely and is willing to work hard for her is Amber.

"Hey, okay, then you get ready, come on, summon Father-in-law Kun Bao to bring the assassin and the big red robe with me." Qingrou raised her voice and gave an order to the guards outside the door.

"Wow!"

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.