Zhou's Mansion is the Prime Minister's Mansion. The guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion were obviously not as strict as the Imperial Palace, and Feng Huaiyue quickly mixed in. The house was quiet, and it was still like the whole royal city, and there was a strange extravagance everywhere.

I just asked many people, and they all said that the prime minister was obsessed with lust, did not do his job, immersed in the pile of wine and beauties every day, and played without knowing the dark and the dawn. Feng Huaiyue felt that this description sounded like herself three hundred years ago, so she naturally put on a face similar to her own. The expectations in his heart were so high that when he saw the prime minister himself, the shock he received was really too great.

In the bedroom was a huge jade bed, on which lay the most honorable official of the country. He was as fat as a mountain, and it seemed that it would be difficult to take two more steps, and he was full of fruit and wine, and he was still calling the names of his concubines to feed him. The evil aura in the room is not thick, Feng Huaiyue is rough and coarse, except for the prime minister himself, who is a fierce demon with low mana, the rest of the concubines and servants are all illusions.

Feng Huaiyue sacrificed a spell to dispel the illusion like a flying flower, but the prime minister lying on the bed was unaware of all this, still laughing and swallowing fruits, and he didn't have the slightest vigilance against the stranger who suddenly appeared next to the bed, or he also knew that he should be vigilant, but his brain was already stuffed too full of wine, and it would take a long time to react if he wanted to run again.

He's already a complete idiot.

Feng Huaiyue shook her head secretly, her sword fell, and the prime minister turned into a black mist in an instant. After a while, another "prime minister" slowly moved out of the room, and said in a high-pitched voice: "Someone, send me to the court!" ”

……

At this time, the palace was full of singing and dancing.

Ah Jin mixed in with the show girls, vigilantly peeking left and right. As Feng Huaiyue said before, when he was a guide, he had accompanied countless guests to watch countless illusion dramas, and he was familiar with all the scenes, so he also found at a glance that this palace not only had the shadow of Hongclaw Country, but also many other shadows of other countries.

He was confused again, wondering what dynasty it was.

And Feng Huaiyue, the fake prime minister who was lying on the big sedan chair and was being carried away by eight big men, also discovered the strangeness of the palace. Although he has not been able to see the illusion drama, he has never seen the country of Hongclaw, but he has been taken by Si Wei to visit all the prosperous places in the world full of flowers, and the definition of beauty is deeply rooted in his mind, what is a really good thing, almost at a glance.

This palace, like its royal city, has nothing to do with beauty, it is just simply rich, rich and rich so stiff and unpleasant, it will definitely not be the capital of the Hongclaw Kingdom that once really flourished.

"The emperor has arrived—"

The eunuch suddenly opened his throat, and the chattering show girls in the courtyard immediately quieted down, and Ah Jin stood in the corner, waiting with everyone to face the saint. It had been almost a stick of incense before the emperor was late, and when he appeared, Ah Jin's heart also rose to his throat.

Because the thick evil qi filled the entire courtyard almost instantly, bringing a huge sense of oppression, even the wind became static at this moment, and the only thing that could be heard clearly was the sound of footsteps and the sound of rubbing against the brocade fabric.

Compared with this real son of heaven, the general and his wife can indeed only be regarded as a subtle demon who does not enter the stream. After realizing this, Ah Jin's back was in a cold sweat, and he secretly raised his eyes with bated breath to take a look, and what came into his eyes was a somewhat indifferent face, not like a tyrant, or more straightforward, not like an emperor at all.

He looks only in his early twenties, thin and white, more like a young master raised by an ordinary rich family, without any sense of oppression other than evil spirits, and he doesn't seem to be too obsessed with women, just a rough glance at everyone, and casually drew a circle, even if he completed the draft task.

The show girl who was not selected was disbanded on the spot, Ah Jin walked out along the flow of people, he didn't want to come so vaguely, just wanted to find a chance to look elsewhere, but heard someone in his ear shouting lightly: "Beauty, beauty!" ”

“……”

Ah Jin followed the sound and saw that a big piece of Roshan was throwing flattering eyes at him on the sedan chair, and his stomach suddenly churned. I didn't think it was a man before, but now that I have a beauty shell, I find that beauty is really hard, not to mention the weight of clothes and jewelry, and I have to be seduced by such a lewd and obscene ugly monster.

Feng Huaiyue stretched out her finger: "Come here, tell me, which palace did the emperor make you the mother of the palace?" ”

Ah Jin's eyes were suspicious: "You ......"

Feng Huaiyue patted the sedan chair and signaled the sedan chair driver to lower the height, but she rolled down with difficulty, holding her stomach with both hands and walking in front of Ah Jin: "Didn't recognize it?" ”

"Immortal, immortal?" Ah Jin finally reacted, his expression was indescribable, "You are ......"

"There's no way, whoever made the prime minister here look like this." Feng Huaiyue lowered her voice, "What about you, why did you run out so quickly?" ”

Ah Jin replied that the emperor did not choose me and was dismissed.

This time, the person with an indescribable expression became Feng Huaiyue, and he said in disbelief: "He can't even look down on the face I pinched myself?" This dog emperor is not aesthetically problematic. Oh, that's right, if it's okay, he can't come up with such a city and a patchwork palace for himself. ”

After speaking, he brought out a saying he had just learned: "Wild boars can't eat fine chaff." ”

"The emperor didn't choose carefully at all, but just drew a circle, and I suspect he didn't even see the faces of the rest of the people. Immortal Master, what should we do next? ”

"Since I have all dressed up as such ghosts, it is natural that I want to face the saint myself." Feng Huaiyue dusted off the hem of her clothes in a chic manner, "Since he was selected at random, it doesn't matter who is with whom, then it doesn't make sense, so let's go to the imperial study with me now, and say that you are ...... It's my eldest niece. ”

Ah Jin hesitated: "Is the emperor so easy to deceive?" When I saw him, his evil spirit was more than ten times better than that of the general and his wife combined. ”

Feng Huaiyue spread her hands: "If it's not easy to deceive, you have to find a way to deceive, otherwise you will win ten times, you and I plus the five hundred remnants of the soldiers, we can't beat it." ”

Ah Jin: "......"

That's right.

He said with admiration: "Immortal Master, you are really high-spirited and bold, lawless. ”

Feng Huaiyue was humble: "Generally, this is in the cocoon, no one cares." ”

If you return to the world, you won't dare, after all, three hundred years ago, you were extravagant and disgusting, and provoked a lot of rotten peach blossoms, if you are really found by the fairy lord of the mountain, the fairy lord of Qingjiang, and the two still love themselves to death, then I really don't know how to repay this love debt.

Now that he is older, he is no longer as happy and prodigal as he was back then, if he can't handle the emotional problem well, and he is reprimanded by the Zhanming Immortal Lord with a red nose and green eyes, wouldn't it be even more cost-effective.

Therefore, it is better to be low-key and introverted, abide by the law, and stay away.

Chapter 11

The Emperor was in the Imperial Study at this time.

The big eunuch standing at the door was also very surprised when he saw Feng Huaiyue, trotted forward to help him off the sedan chair, and said in his mouth: "I haven't seen you for three years, but the prime minister is still healthy?" ”

Although Feng Huaiyue already knew that the owner of this body was ruined, she didn't expect it to be wasted to such an extent, lying down for more than a thousand days. But then again, the prime minister hasn't been in court for three years, why doesn't the emperor here care? He cleared his throat perfunctorily: "It's okay." ”

The chief eunuch whispered: "The emperor has been in a very upset mood recently, and the prime minister is here, just to accompany the enlightenment. ”

Feng Huaiyue asked, "Why are you bored?" ”

The chief eunuch replied, "Because I lost a good word." ”

Feng Huaiyue didn't understand.

The chief eunuch further explained that because the emperor was taking a nap a few days ago, Fu Zhi dreamed of a peerless word in his heart, but he couldn't remember a word when he woke up, so he was extremely bored, and he had already beheaded a lot of unlucky people who touched their heads. After finishing speaking, he may have seen Feng Huaiyue's face look frightened, as if he was going to shrink his legs and run away, so he hurriedly said: "But the emperor has always been very important to the prime minister, and he will not be angry at will. ”

Feng Huaiyue hugged the big belly in front of her with both hands, and thought, dare to love me or a minister. The important minister can't run away, so he can only carry a huge weight and enter the imperial study with Ah Jin. It was a very large house, very different from the splendor outside, with only a few plain tables and chairs, and the rest of it was a poem full of poems floating on the walls. The emperor was sitting in a snowy piece of rice paper, holding a pot of wine in one hand and a pen in the other.

"Prime Minister, Aiqing, you don't have to salute." He raised his hand and beckoned, "Come here and sit with me." ”

Feng Huaiyue opened a pile of rice paper on the ground and sat next to her.

The emperor did not dislike this bloated body, but lay down on his stomach, pressed the person as a pillow, and asked: "Why did you suddenly remember to enter the palace today, and who is she?" ”

Feng Huaiyue had already thought of a set of rhetoric, but it was obvious that the emperor in front of him had some abnormal brains and had to follow him, so he only said briefly: "It's a distant niece of Weichen, who entered the palace draft today." ”

"It turns out that Aiqing's niece is also among the show girls this year." The emperor said, "Why didn't you say it earlier." ”

He glanced up, still not much interest in Feng Huaiyue's carefully pinched face, and only asked her lazily: "How is the world outside?" ”

Ah Jin bowed his head and said, "Okay...... Very good. ”

"Excellent?" The emperor hid his smile and suddenly raised his voice, "You say it again, good or bad?" ”

This voice roared like thunder, almost roaring out the blood! Ah Jin's face turned pale with shock, and he sat on the ground with his knees weak, his chest was in severe pain due to the sudden evil qi rising from the room, and a trace of blood oozed from the corners of his mouth. Feng Huaiyue was even more affected because she was closer to the emperor, Rao had a profound cultivation and spiritual fire to protect her body, but she was still shocked to the numbness of her brain, she held back the sweetness in her throat, gritted her teeth and said, "It's not good!" ”

The evil spirit was dissipated, and the emperor regained his laziness and comfort, and put his head on Feng Huaiyue's stomach in a different direction: "I knew that it would definitely not be good." ”

Feng Huaiyue: "......"

Ah Jin wiped the blood off his face, and then looked at Feng Huaiyue in fear, this, this is a complete madman! A monarch, but he can't listen to his own country?

Feng Huaiyue patted the emperor's back with his palm, barely comforting, and said tentatively: "Ah Jin didn't understand, he was too nervous, he meant, this imperial study is very good." ”

"yes, it's very good here." The emperor really didn't get angry this time, but was a little proud, "This is my favorite place, it's a pity, it's a pity that they don't understand, the only person in the world who understands me best is you, the prime minister." ”

Feng Huaiyue stiffened slightly, he recalled the lazy and sluggish Roshan monster in the Prime Minister's mansion, and he really didn't understand the reason for this preference. And the emperor had already buried his whole face in his stomach at this time, and said: "It's a pity, it's a pity, I and Aiqing can originally pass on this ancestral inheritance from generation to generation!" ”

As he spoke, he was really sad and cried uncontrollably. Feng Huaiyue frowned, he quickly went through everything after entering the thousand silk cocoons in his mind, trying to find a reason in all kinds of strange unreasonableness. The general's wife, the tigers, the starving country, the splendid but strange and rigid city, and this inexplicably beginning to become elegant in the imperial study.

Then he suddenly realized a loophole, a loophole that he had blatantly ignored.

"Aiqing." The emperor was still hurting himself, and said, "It would be good if you were a woman, and you could accompany me more in the palace." ”

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at Feng Huaiyue, and his eyes were still a little affectionate. Not to mention Feng Huaiyue in this scene, even Ah Jin on the side was shocked, although men are not close to women, but this is inevitably too unpicky, let go of the peerless beauty, but guard this ugly prime minister to pour out his heart...... Ah, it's scary.

Feng Huaiyue's scalp is also numb, why has she become like this, and she can still get into love debts?

He pushed the emperor's head with one hand, defended his innocence, and resolutely did not let him rub around, and looked at Ah Jin by the way, where is there a master who can undertake the business of eliminating the rotten peach blossoms in the fate, you have a wide range of channels, go out and introduce me.

The emperor whined: "Aiqing! ”

Feng Huaiyue: "......" is a bit out of luck, don't love it!

He pulled indistinctly in the cocoon, and he collapsed, but he didn't collapse in vain, because in Luban City, Yu Hui and Peng Liu had decided to double the bounty for slaying demons after discussion.

Peng Liu said: "I don't know if this move can lead more monks to kill demons." ”

"Absolutely." Yu Hui is busy with the work in his hands, "Ah Luan said that there will be wealth fans under the heavy reward." ”

Peng Liu nodded and asked again, "What are you doing?" ”

Yu replied: "Look at your family's gift book and scavenge for some good things." ”

Peng Liu was incredulous: "Are you Jincia City so blatant in robbery now?" ”

Yu replied: "What kind of robbery, to put it nicely, I'm picking on Ah Luan." ”

Peng Liu frowned: "Where did Ah Luan come from?" ”

Yu patted him on the chest, where else could he come from, from Witherclaw City, of course.

Although the last time Si Wei said that he would keep the remnant soul in his heart and not let it go anywhere, is it really possible? What if he could find more remnants, enough to barely spell out a human form?

Peng Liu said: "But Ah Luan's body has been burned, even if he can spell out the remnant soul, is he still willing to put it on the body of others?" ”

Yu replied: "I am reluctant, but you have to believe in his earth-destroying power, as well as his not very sober brain, now he can nourish Ah Luan's soul with his heart and blood, and he will be able to cut his own flesh to shape his body in the future, as long as he can see Ah Luan again, he will do whatever it takes." ”

Peng Liu had a headache when he heard this: "Cutting flesh and bloodletting to forcibly resurrect people who have long passed away, what is the difference between this and the evil demons, it is better for you and me to persuade again." ”

"I can't persuade you." Yu replied, "After all these years, don't you know him?" It's better to prepare early with me and build a beautiful house first. The Yuechuan Valley has been destroyed, and if one day, Ah Luan really comes out of Witherclaw City, he must have a place to live, and he can't look down on Liuhe Mountain. ”

Peng Liu had no choice but to compromise: "Zongxing Valley, I have a house there, it is a good place, there are flowers, grass and stars. ”

Yu Hui disagreed: "It's too secluded, you can't see a ghost shadow in your place for three hundred and sixty days a year, according to Ah Luan's character, you will be bored to the point of suicide if you live for a day." ”

The life that was finally pinched out is gone like this, Si Wei will definitely settle accounts with you, and when the time comes, everyone will not have to live anymore.

Peng Liu was really speechless: "Why do I think you are just as crazy as Si Wei now." Ah Luan came back with the remnant soul, is it possible to let him swagger through the market like before, and go to banquets all day long? This kind of resurrection method that goes against the sky, it is not an exaggeration to call it a demon and evil, so don't hide it tightly! ”

Yu Hui shook his head: "You don't understand Ah Luan, he can't be closed." ”

Peng Liu insisted: "I understand and understand, but after all, it is only a remnant soul, and the remnant soul cannot be ten percent like A Luan, in case he becomes quiet and does not like to make trouble this time, he only sits in the house and reads books all day long, and the door does not go out of the second door, let alone go to the banquet, even people don't want to see one more." ”

Yu Hui said, you are really vicious, and you even cursed Aluan not to go out.

Peng Liu: "......"

In the end, it was settled in the Longxing Valley.

Yu Hui personally selected a lot of good things, decorating the whole canyon with extraordinarily beautiful scenery, just waiting for the old friends to return.

In Witherclaw City, the Dry Bone Demons ran around, trembling and holding those shimmering remnant souls in front of Si Wei's eyes. They have been doing this work for three hundred years, and they have long been familiar with it, but lately they have become less and less efficient, and sometimes they can't find a soul the size of dust even after a day of hard work in the city.