Chapter 12: This Demon Concubine Is Too Good at Demagoguery!
Everyone present was looking at the emperor.
Sonning's life and death were in his thoughts.
Except for the Wind Sparrow.
He was really calm, drinking tea, tilting his head, his eyes were a little interested, and he looked at Sang Ning lazily, curious about how she would deal with it.
Sang Ning didn't think about how to deal with it at all, life and death are downplayed, and if she is unhappy, she will do it, besides, everyone here is a piece of paper, and she is a passerby.
Passers-by don't care what the people around them think.
She just sat there, listening to the ministers say bad things about herself, and when she said it, it was just a few words, and it was boring and tight.
She was impatient, what did the new emperor want to do when he called her over and didn't kill her?
Helan Yin wanted to have fun at first, but now, Lezi's performance surprised him a little - tsk, the demon concubine was really calm and calm in the face of so many voices that killed her! The irritable appearance is also beautiful and lovely, and there is contempt for all arrogance, which makes him feel fresh.
Interesting.
The demon concubine is like two people in the rumored image.
Thinking about it, he continued the original topic: "Sang, in your opinion, how to outwit?" ”
Sang Ning listened, glanced at his handsome face, and decided to try to change his fate of ending childless for the sake of his good looks: "Marriage." I have a younger sister named Sang Ying, who is a good age, and if Your Majesty does not dislike it, it is also a good talk to accept her as a concubine. ”
She remembered that in the original text, the Emperor of the Sang Kingdom had this idea, and he went to the table many times, begging for the good of Qin and Jin, but He Lanyin refused without hesitation, and felt that Sang Qi repeated his old tricks and wanted to use beauty tricks to beat him very happily.
Sure enough, before her words came out, they attracted a lot of opposition:
"No! Your Majesty, by no means! ”
"The Sang family girl is a scourge to the Yan Kingdom, there is a sister, there must be a sister, the Sang family style is not right, Your Majesty must not have this idea!"
"Yes, the demon concubine just wants to use beauty tricks, Your Majesty, think about Emperor Yan Yun, don't be bewitched by her!"
"Your Majesty, if you are not of my race, her heart will be different, this demon concubine is vicious!"
……
They persecuted the paranoid general of Sanning's heart.
Sang Ning laughed when he heard it: "Okay, then I'll say something more vicious, the Sang country and the Jade Jaw clan have always been at odds, Your Majesty can secretly support the Jade Jaw clan to attack the Sang country, the Sang country's force is not good, and he will sacrifice gold and silver treasures to ask for Dahe's assistance." In this way, His Majesty did not spend a single soldier, and the gold and silver treasures were all in his pocket. ”
As soon as these words came out, the people present were shocked again, no, they were dumbfounded: this, this demon concubine is crazy, right?
For a long time, the temple was silent.
Sang Ning saw that his words had calmed them down, and laughed proudly and sarcastically: "Look, it's even more vicious." ”
The ministers thought so, and said:
"This demon concubine must be calculating something! Your Majesty must not trust her! ”
"Yes, this demon concubine is too good at demagoguery! Your Majesty, please kill her! ”
"I also hope that Your Majesty will kill the demon concubine, conform to the will of the people, and settle the world!"
……
They have bound the demon concubine to the hearts of the people.
Sang Ning applauded and laughed: "The prosperous times need beauties to embellish, and the troubled times need beauties to atone for their sins." What do ministers think? ”
She swept them around with cold eyes and said provocatively: "The ministers are so worried about the country and the people, do you dare to come and give me a ride?" My neck is delicate, so it's so pinched. ”
She was tired from sitting, and the chair was too hard, which made her back hurt and her butt hurt.
She was squeamish, the pain made her irritable, and she lost her respect for the emperor: "How did Your Majesty watch this scene?" Did you enjoy it? If it's fun, I'll go back. ”
She had a hunch that the Dog Emperor called her to scare the minister for him.
Her hunch was half right.
Helan Yin also wanted to borrow her to Liwei.
He smashed the wine glass in his hand and shouted: "A woman who has no power to restrain the chicken, you are like a great enemy, all kinds of persuasions, when I am that Murong Zhao?" ”
Murong Zhao is the emperor of the Yan Kingdom.
"Your Majesty is angry. Your Majesty forgives your sins. ”
When the ministers saw that the emperor was angry, they kowtowed and apologized.
When Helan Yin saw it, he didn't lose his breath, his face was like ice, and he sneered: "I'm young, my brain is still there, and I haven't been so stupid that I need your advice." ”
"Your Majesty is angry. Your Majesty forgives your sins. ”
The ministers once again fell to the ground and shouted in unison.
He Lanyin didn't speak, Yu Guang glanced at Sang Ning, waved his hand, and motioned for her to retreat.
Sang Ning didn't say goodbye, he left directly, he didn't want to be angry, and before he walked out of the Chaoxia Palace, his legs were weak, and he fell down.
Damn it! The original owner's body was so sick and weak that his limbs were uncoordinated.
She fell to the ground, not only did she fall painfully, but also lost her ugly face in front of so many people, and felt that the society was dead.
Hey, today is also a day to die.
The point is that in front of the emperor, no one has yet to support her.
Pity her tried several times, but she didn't have the strength to stand up, and finally, she was rotten and couldn't get up, so she sat there and looked at the dog emperor from afar.
She was wronged, her body was uncomfortable, and her heart was uncomfortable, she felt that this cumbersome body was also bullying her, her eyes were sour, tears were rolling, her nose twitched, she held back her tears, and she looked pitiful and crying.
It's pathetic.
When those wet fox eyes look like an abandoned, weak and helpless little female beast, poor Baba looks at you and sends a signal for help.
It's so heart-wrenching.
Helan Yin wanted to see her cry and beg for mercy, but she didn't expect it to come true like this.
He was stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, he saw Feng Runsheng walking over quickly.
The young man bent down and picked her up in front of the ministers.
"Your Majesty, the minister retires."
Feng Runsheng hugged the person and left.
The Minister Who Left Many Confused Faces: What's the situation? Feng Xiaohou Ye has taken a fancy to the demon concubine? Aren't they enemies?
"That demon concubine is so sick and weak, it doesn't look like longevity."
"Maybe she won't live long without us killing her."
"Are you sure it's not a disguise? That's a demon concubine! It's a lot of tricks! ”
"Little Marquis Feng won't be confused by her, right?"
"Mrs. Jingguo, Brother Ling's situation is not right!"
……
The ministers' attention turned to Feng Runsheng.
Today, the new emperor ascended the throne, and Feng Runsheng was awarded the title of champion Hou.
Feng Qiuhua saw his younger brother go away, thinking about his body, so he stood up and knelt down and asked: "Your Majesty, my brother has a heart disease, and the demon concubine can solve it, and I hope that Your Majesty will give him the demon concubine." ”
As soon as these words came out, the ministers were shocked again: God, the emperor is happy to ascend the throne today, and the excitement is one after another!
Helan Yin also felt excited, he didn't expect Feng Qiuhua to ask for a demon concubine for his younger brother, so, does he want adult beauty?
The eyes of the demon concubine asking for help just now were still in front of her, like a kitten, scratching his heart.
He frowned, thinking that the Feng family had a grudge against the demon concubine, and so did Feng Runsheng, if the demon concubine couldn't solve his heart disease, he would kill her in anger, right? And to solve his heart disease? How to solve it? If there is a problem in that kind of place for a man, he should solve it in bed, right?
On the bed......
He thought about the seductive style of the demon concubine in bed in his dream...... It should be kept private, how can other men see it?
Something called possessiveness creeps up in the bottom of my heart.