Chapter 36 Princess Changping

Originally, according to the rules, after Feng Zi defeated Li Tianyou, he would have to rank three or four between Meng Qi and Wang Donglun, but as soon as these two people died and one was disabled, the matter was over.

After winning the name of the Imperial Performance, Feng Zi rode a Qiji horse around the city for a day according to the normal process, and by the way, he gained the reverence of hundreds of people.

The so-called: the spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the flowers in one day.

On this day, Feng Zi woke up from a big dream, got up and appeared = a pillar of optimus in his body, and his blood was swollen = swollen and uncomfortable.

"I'm just the time when my blood is strong, and I don't have the opportunity to pour out my anger, if I continue to hold it like this, there will definitely be problems with my body. ”

"If you have the opportunity, it is better to find a woman who is pleasing to the eye, and it is better to have yin and yang sex with her = to drain the remaining essence. ”

Feng Zi was not a young man in his previous life, he fought on the front line of the human race all the year round, and after a long period of killing, he accumulated endless pressure on his body, if he didn't know how to release, I'm afraid he would have become a madman who only knew how to kill.

He stood up, and after spending a lot of effort to calm down his restless qi and blood, he received an invitation to a feast in front of the emperor.

Although Feng Zi has won the name of martial arts, he has not accepted Cexun, and he is still white.

After this banquet, Yiqiē was all different.

In the year of Jia You, he entered the martial arts, and no matter where he was in the Qi country, he was admired by 10,000 people.

However, Feng Zi stayed here, not for this false name, he was just to get the prize "Red Lian Secret Record".

A worldly vanity and vanity will come to naught under the military disaster, and only its own strength is the true existence.

Xu is because the portrait of Feng Zi has spread all over Kyoto over time, so he was not hindered when he came to the gate of the palace at this moment.

The madman, led by two little eunuchs, went around and around the labyrinth, and finally came to a golden hall.

Qingyun Palace!

This place is specially designed to celebrate the meritorious ministers, but all the people who have been the protagonists here have made extraordinary achievements in the future, or the auxiliary prime minister above 10,000 people under one person, or the general of the town country who commanded the army of 100,000, it can be said that it is a steady progress!

Today, the protagonist of this place is Feng Zi.

As soon as he entered the Qingyun Palace, he immediately felt countless scorching eyes converge on him, some of them were from high-ranking officials and ministers, some were from iron-blooded generals, and some were from princesses Gege and princes.

And above the northern throne, a middle-aged man in the golden dragon imperial robe was looking at him with blazing eyes.

Feng Zi stepped forward quickly, and did not kneel down like ordinary people or courtiers, but simply performed a warrior's etiquette.

The dignity of a warrior does not allow him to kneel.

The boy has gold under his knees, and he kneels to his parents.

In addition, the madman does not believe in ghosts and gods and does not worship immortals and Buddhas, and all he respects is "strength".

Strictly speaking, it is very rude to see the emperor not kneel, and if it is put in normal times, many ministers will immediately jump out and severely reprimand.

But today, even the Qingliu minister, who likes to pick thorns the most, looked at Feng Zi with a smile on his face.

The Emperor of Qi smiled, with kindness in his majesty: "Since ancient times, heroes have been born as teenagers! Xiao Zi, you are still young, and you will have a long way to go, and you will not know how to cultivate in the future, and your potential is endless!"

He was very kind and cordial when he spoke to Feng Zi, as if he was treating his own children and grandchildren.

Feng Zi was not very good at dealing with this situation, he just looked at the emperor with a blank face, quietly waiting for the reward of Wu Dou Ming.

Li Tianyou was not present, and Feng Zi was not surprised.

The second place is an honor for others, but a shame for Li Tianyou.

The emperor, who is good at imperial mental skills, has long analyzed Feng Zi's personality clearly, and he didn't feel annoyed when he looked at Feng Zi's appearance, but just motioned for Feng Zi to take a seat, and then clapped his hands.

A little eunuch next to him immediately said in a shrieked voice: "Serve the wine and food." ”

In a short time, everyone's table was filled with delicate and rare delicacies from the mountains and the sea.

According to the level of status, the dishes on the table range from nine to eighteen plates, and the more jade plates, the more respected the person's status.

When the dishes are gone, the young palace maid will replace them with other novel delicacies, but it will not make the dishes on the table have an extra plate.

This is the rule, and there is no rule without a circle.

In front of the purple table, there are more than 16 plates.

Feng Zi looked at the delicacies in front of him, thinking about the upcoming demon disaster, and he didn't have the slightest appetite.

He sighed and whispered:

"The gold bottle sake bucket is ten thousand, and the jade plate is worth ten thousand dollars. ”

"I can't eat when I stop throwing cups, and I draw my sword and look around. ”

"Will climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang and want to cross the Yellow River and ice congestion. ”

"Idle fishing on the river, suddenly take a boat to dream of the sun. ”

"It's hard to walk, it's hard to walk! Duoqi Road, here is it? There will be a time when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea!"

Before he could move his chopsticks in a hurry, Feng Zi felt the gaze focused on him become hotter and hotter.

As soon as he looked up, he saw many aristocratic girls, wives, and princesses all looking at him with tears in their eyes.

Feng Zi was at a loss, I don't know why.

But the so-called beauty loves ink since ancient times, let alone a young handsome man like him, who is both civil and military?

"Good poems! Good poems! There are no ancients before, and no one will come after! As soon as this poem comes out, all the remaining children will lose their lustre, and it will be regarded as a masterpiece!"

The emperor and many ministers were amazed, and they drank wine with poems, and their faces were smoky, and they all looked intoxicated.

The excitement gradually calmed down, and the emperor drank all the jade liquid in the cup, showing a puzzled expression: "Although the poem is good, what are the famous places of 'Taihang' and 'Yellow River'? ”

Feng Zi shook his head: "This poem is not mine, but a friend's play." ”

is indeed a friend, but he is a close friend in his previous life, and he has nothing to do with him in this life.

Thinking of the guy who was full of strange words, a trace of remembrance flashed in Feng Zi's eyes, and he couldn't help but chuckle.

"Long Huangyan, in your previous life, your kid always said that you would accept me as a general. In this life, I will let you know who is a soldier and who is a general!"

Even if Feng Zi explained this, everyone at the banquet didn't believe it.

You are a little boy who is a martial arts master, even if you have a friend who is rich and rich?

Even if you have a good friend, I'm afraid it's the kind of ascetic who only knows how to practice martial arts, and doesn't go out of the door, right?

Many ministers didn't believe it, but it was an excuse for Feng Zi not to be too popular, and they all laughed.

The atmosphere of the banquet suddenly reached a high = tide.

A middle-aged commander with an elegant appearance but dressed in light armor quietly looked at Feng Zi for a while, and suddenly said, "Champion Yuanlang, are you interested in joining my 'Divine Machine Battalion'?"

Camp Divine Machine?

Feng Zi was stunned for a moment, and carefully looked at the face of the person who spoke.

After half a ring, he confirmed the identity of the other party.

"Li Xuanji!"

This person is one of the famous leaders of the Terran race in the future, in the words of his friend Long Huangyan in his previous life: Li Xuanji's charm is full of value, and his military talent is bursting.

The weakest person in the Shenji battalion under his command also has the realm of internal strength, known as "the Shenji is less than 10,000, and the 10,000 can slaughter the gods".

The commander in front of him was not as young as he remembered, but Feng Zi understood the cause and effect after thinking about it.

Today's Li Xuanji has not realized the Tao with the art of war, has not yet achieved congenital, his longevity has not increased, and it is not surprising that he appears in the appearance of a middle-aged person.

But Feng Zi never expected that such a powerful statue would also come from the Qi Kingdom!

After lamenting his loneliness in his previous life, Feng Zi thought for a moment, but still shook his head and rejected Li Xuanji's suggestion: "The prestige of the Shenji Battalion is like thunder, and I have long longed for it, but I am used to being unrestrained, and I can't adapt to the rules of the army." ”

Of course, this is just an excuse.

The war is about to break out, it's hard to say whether the Qi State can survive, Feng Zi still has countless plans to go alone in the future, how can he be bound to the army?

"That's it. However, Champion Lang has a very good temperament, and I appreciate it. ”

Li Xuanji raised the gold bottle and toasted from afar: "The door of the Shenji Camp will always be open for you." ”

Feng Zi raised his glass in return.

The emperor drank most of the two glasses because of a "Will Enter the Wine", and he was too strong to drink and left early.

It is precisely because of this that the atmosphere of the dinner party is even stronger.

The banquet lasted for a long time, and it was not until the moon stars were scarce that the two little eunuchs hugged the "Red Lian Secret Classic".

This alchemy secret book is huge and heavy, and the original arrangement was to be brought into the mansion by someone, but Feng Zi just waved his hand lightly and put it into the coiling dragon ring.

"Oh my God! This is Sumeru mustard seed! It is said that this rare treasure does not even have the Dharma Protector Venerable! Who is this young man sacred?"

Some knowledgeable boudoir girls' eyes lit up, and they secretly sent autumn waves one after another, but Feng Zi turned a blind eye.

After bluntly rejecting the invitation of the two princes with the ability to win over the heir, Feng Zi withdrew in the name of being overwhelmed.

As soon as he came out of Qingyun Palace, he saw a beautiful young woman with unique charm.

The woman was looking at herself with resentment, as if she had been waiting for a long time.

Her green silk with butterfly tassels shallowly raised, the butterfly carved from the pearl of the night on her forehead, emitting a faint light, beautiful eyes, like a pale butterfly that has lost its breath in the dark, lightly applied powder, red lips like fire, beautiful suffocation.

Feng Zi thought of the information she got at the banquet: Princess Changping, twenty-eight years old, her husband died early, and now she is widowed.

As soon as he lost his mind, he felt that his arm sank to a soft place, and then he looked at it, and Princess Changping was using her amazing plump fragrance ~ soft to clamp her arm.

"Young man. ”

The young woman's flame-like red lips came over, and Feng Zi felt that her ears were a little itchy, and her whole body seemed to be pierced by lightning.

Feeling that there was a tendency for things under his crotch to be uncontrollable, Feng Zi took a deep breath of the night's cold air, wanting to calm his mood.

But he smelled the smell of a young woman, and the steel gun suddenly exploded and stood upright, and his pants were raised high.

Feng Ziqiang endured the impulse in his heart and the discomfort of his body, and said indifferently: "I don't know what advice Madame has?"

Princess Changping smiled softly: "**Bitter is short, it's better to spend a good night together." ”

These words suddenly broke the tight strings in Feng Zi's brain, and he was a little dazed in front of him, and he followed Princess Changping to her boudoir in a daze.

The two tore off their clothes, turned over the clouds and rain on the soft and comfortable bed, and went to Wushan together.

When Feng Zi entered Princess Changping's soft and delicate body, he obviously felt a layer of barrier, but it was only an illusion.

He leaned over and sprinted, and Princess Changping was panting.

Her pair of white jade and red hearts were constantly changing form under the claws of the devil, and the fragrant navel pear swirls were all over the dewdrops.

"Zilang, love me!"

The young woman's slender legs were tightly clamped on Feng Zi's waist, and she twisted her waist tremblingly, painful and happy.

**A moment is worth a thousand gold, but Feng Zi doesn't know how to stop, doesn't know how to be tired and sprints frantically, sending Changping to the peak of bliss again and again.

The sky was slightly bright, and Feng Zi broke free from the ocean.

He looked at the young woman beside him who was sleeping with a sense of contentment, and sighed slightly.

Feng Zi got up and dressed, and after covering Changping with the quilt, he took out a milky white berry from the coiling dragon ring and put it on the table, stared back for a moment, and then walked away.

Half an hour later, Princess Changping woke up leisurely.

Stunned, she lifted the quilt and folded the blood-stained sheets neatly into a jewel-encrusted sandalwood box.

The blood-stained sheets are a testimony to the growth of a young girl into a woman.

"I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born. Hate is not born at the same time, night and night with you. ”

"Hee...... I heard you~"

The boudoir was pushed away, and the figure of a red-eyed girl appeared in front of Princess Changping.

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