King Changyang couldn't help but come to the Linglong Pagoda again, although he knew very well that the evil dragon had escaped from the Linglong Tower, he would still come to the Linglong Pagoda regularly to tell the evil dragon stories.

He shackled himself and lay on the ground in the form of a dragon. With his hands on his head, he crossed Erlang's legs, and his feet were still shaking. Learn from the evil dragon's tone, "Which old bastard is disturbing the master's rest?"

"The widow is the Son of Heaven," he asked himself, and when he replied, he reverted back to his normal voice, "and today brings a fresh story. ”

"The master is asleep," he said, covering his ears with his hands, "I hate those Wuyang flies the most, and they keep arguing in my ears." ”

"The widows slew some men, and destroyed several nations. ”

"Fellows like butchers, do you kill fewer people?"

"This time, those guys who pretend to be smart are trying to deceive the king, and they can't kill the widow!"

"Bully? Why didn't they raise a knife and cut that tyrant?

"Hahahaha, it's a pity that the person who carries the knife is a widow, and the one who is cut down is those stupid thieves who don't know the height of the sky. also tried in vain to send the beautiful Ji he had slept with into the palace, thinking that after the fox gave birth to a son to the widow, he would be able to become an official and become a knight. As everyone knows, there are three thousand beauties in the harem, and the widows have sown seeds one by one, but they have not been able to take root and sprout. A beautiful girl who has just been sent to the palace, and the widow has never been lucky, and she is pregnant, shouldn't these people who deceive the king be killed?"

"Oh, some people can't do it themselves, they can't make a son, isn't it good for others to help him? In these days, helping others for pleasure has also been killed, which is really unreasonable. ”

"Helping others to make sons is hateful in their deeds, and their hearts are punishable. Moreover, if the widow is the Son of Heaven, how can he endure great shame and humiliation? Even if he kills these stupid thieves a thousand or ten thousand times, it will be difficult to understand the hatred in his heart. ”

"So many healers can't make that tyrant give birth to a son, can this fierce medicine of murder and heart punishment make that tyrant give birth to a son?"

"Hahahaha, as long as the widow can live forever, he has become a god who lives longer than Tianqi. A god, how can he need an heir?hahaha......"

As early as a few years ago, King Changyang secretly summoned the strange people of the world to start his dream of eternal life and embarked on a journey of cultivating into a god. During this period, all government affairs were handled by Tai Shiliao, the head of the royal house, and Gongsun Jingyang, the queen's twin brother, and only a few incidents were personally decided by the king of Changyang.

Those princes who have calculated their lives have made thousands of calculations, but they have not calculated that the current Son of Heaven has walked on the road to eternal life. Whether or not he can have children is no longer important to the Son of the Night.

However, King Changyang, a fierce medicine that kills people and punishes their hearts, has indeed ruthlessly rectified those who use their brains, and no longer dares to stuff the women he slept with into the palace.

Since the appearance of the eclipse that day, King Changyang's cultivation of immortality has begun to bear fruit. He was already able to do it without eating delicious food, it was enough to suck human blood, and the blood of a young woman tasted best.

When the inner chamberlain held a sign and asked the Son of Heaven to pick the palace maid who would sleep tonight, King Changyang didn't even look at it, so he casually picked up a sign and handed it over to the inner chamberlain. The attentive old eunuch was a little puzzled, in the past, His Majesty would ask how he looked when he picked people, but now His Majesty has become so casual when he picks people?

On the way to lead people, the old eunuch couldn't help but shake his head and sigh secretly, "Your Majesty is really thirty like a wolf, forty like a tiger!"

Just two hours after the old eunuch led the lucky palace maid to the palace of King Changyang, a scream of the palace maid suddenly came from the palace. When the old eunuch heard this, he smiled and sighed softly, "Two hours have passed, Your Majesty can still make such a big move, this body can do it!"

It didn't take long for the Son of Heaven to hear the old eunuch's voice. The old eunuch pushed the door and looked at it, dumbfounded, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

The palace maid lying on the couch was covered in blood and had a bite on her neck. The Son of Heaven stood with his back to him, apparently tying the ties of his clothes.

"Do you want to die, or do you want to live?" asked the dark night Tianzi Yun lightly.

The old eunuch suddenly knelt on the ground with a puff, "The old slave didn't see anything, I hope Your Majesty will spare your life, Your Majesty will spare your life......"

"Well, get rid of this, if there's a third person who knows about it, you know the consequences. ”

"The old slave understands. As he spoke, beads of the old eunuch's sweat dripped on the ground.

After the old eunuch threw the body of the palace maid into the underground palace, he couldn't help but shudder. This thing is terrible! Although the items needed for the Son of Heaven's cultivation in the underground palace were all handled by the old eunuch before, the matter of the Son of Heaven sucking human blood was too special to make people shudder.

In order not to attract the attention of others, whether it is to deliver meals to the Son of Heaven or to the palace maids who receive the bed, they have to do it as usual, and they have to find a way to make up lies for the Son of Heaven. If these things are done well, then it is fine, if it is not done well, then it is ...... I can't imagine the end. What if one day I don't pay attention and is bitten by the Son of Heaven?

The old eunuch screamed bitterly in his heart, "It's really too difficult to be a man! Especially to be a man or a woman, it's really too difficult!"

The old eunuch can only pray that his life will be better in the next life, and that he will be a man in an upright manner, even if he can't be a man, he will be better than he is now! No, no, no, he is not much better than being a woman. If you are unlucky and are favored by someone like the Son of Heaven, you will be on the third watch in the middle of the night, and you will take such a bite on your neck, then you will be able to pay it back. Come to think of it, it's better to be a real man.

Every time the son of heaven picks the card of the maid of the dormitory, when the old eunuch takes the card to receive people, he feels very uncomfortable. These flower-like women, in order to get the favor of the Son of Heaven, usually give the old eunuch benefits.

When he held the sign and asked the Son of the Night to pick it up, the old eunuch actually had compassion. In the past, the signs of the people who received heavy gifts were deliberately placed on it, but now, the signs of these people are pressed down to the bottom.

Although they may not be able to escape the bad luck of having their necks bitten off in the future, the old eunuch hopes that they will live longer. In this way, the old eunuch's heart will be a little better, after all, if you take people's money, you have to eliminate disasters for others.

But whenever those flowery women asked why His Majesty still hadn't picked his cards, the old eunuch would always make up all sorts of reasons to get by. After all, you must not poke out the things that the Son of Heaven has done that cannot see the light, and the consequences of that are by no means imaginable.

One or two of the palace maids who were flipped did not return to the harem, and everyone didn't feel that anything was wrong. However, several palace maids who were taken away by the old eunuch did not return to the harem, and some careful people will ask the old eunuch to get to the bottom of it.

One by one, the beauties asked the old eunuch in a gossipy manner: Why was so-and-so taken away for several days and did not come back? Why was my sign not turned over? Where did they go? When is it our turn to go to bed?

The old eunuch had to find all kinds of reasons, all kinds of excuses, to calm these heart-piercing questions. Why didn't I pick you, it's because you're unlucky!

In the eyes of those beauties who have lived in the country for many years, whether they are lucky or not depends on whether they have enough gold and silver treasures for the old eunuch. Don't we think we're unlucky? Wouldn't it be better for us to spend more money and buy some luck from the old eunuch?

But in the face of the gold and silver treasures that were forced into his arms, the old eunuch was full of melancholy, and he couldn't be happy. In today's situation, how dare he accept these ill-gotten gains? Isn't this a hot potato!

The beauties, who spent money to buy some luck from the old eunuch, lost interest when they saw the old eunuch holding gold and silver treasures as if they were holding a pile of shit. They still thought that the old eunuch's luck had risen, and the little money they spent couldn't buy good luck?

The old eunuch couldn't help muttering in his heart, "How can there be any money in the world to pay for your own early death? You can't afford to let go of this blood, and you won't be able to come back, silly boys. ”

"We can't accept these gold and silver treasures," the old eunuch threw all the gold and silver treasures that the beauties stuffed into his arms on the ground, "Our family's luck is out of production, and our family will not sell it." Whoever His Majesty chooses is whoever he chooses, and it has nothing to do with his own family from now on. ”

After the old eunuch finished speaking, he waved his long hand and left proudly. The women left behind were full of doubts, "This old gelding donkey is too unkind, isn't it?

The queen grandson Mingyue is the twin sister of the auxiliary minister Gongsun Jingyang, and she has not succeeded in giving birth to a child after living in the palace for so many years. In the early years, she had visited the old eunuch many times, and reminded the old eunuch intentionally or unintentionally that she should often mention it in front of the Son of Heaven - Your Majesty has not been fortunate to her for a long time.

But when she learned from the old eunuch that she was about to be blessed by the Son of Heaven, she took advantage of the two hours when her brother came to the palace to visit her, and she was fully prepared to give birth to a prince. But several such opportunities failed to make her wish, and her lower abdomen was as flat as ever.

In the years that followed, the Son of Heaven seemed to have forgotten the existence of the queen. At the age of a wolf and a tiger, the high walls of the deep palace can't stop greedy desires. Under careful deployment, a handsome eunuch who had not been punished by the palace entered the queen's bedroom.

The night before the Tengu Eclipse Day, the Son of Heaven, who had not been blessed with the queen for many years, spent time in the queen's bedchamber. This was both a surprise and a delight for the queen.

It's just that in the past few days, some people in the harem have talked about the palace maids who went to the Son of Heaven's palace to serve and have not returned. When the queen learned about it, she was extremely sensitive and careful. I'm afraid that her shady things will also be mentioned on her lips.

After all, in the deep harem, there is a fake eunuch who has not been punished by the palace, which is to destroy the nine clans. What's more, this fake eunuch is still the queen's close attendant, if one accidentally reveals the stuffing, I don't know how many people's heads will have to move.

At this critical juncture, the Son of Heaven issued an edict to select young women to enter the palace. And the newly built palace is also about to be completed, which is dedicated to those young women who have just entered the palace. The matter of choosing a young woman to enter the palace is both mysterious and too sudden.

If you want to put it aside, although young women are selected to enter the palace every year to replace the old palace maids, the number has never been so large. According to the edict of the Son of Heaven, such a huge number, how is it to choose young women to enter the palace to rotate the old palace maids? That is simply a new harem of 3,000 beauties! Your Majesty's infertile body and bones, can he afford it?

Fortunately, the newly built palace is not in the royal city, which means that the Son of Heaven will spend most of his time in the new palace in the future. This is not necessarily a good thing for the queen.

Despite this, the queen did not dare to be too presumptuous and too lax. After all, the companion is like a companion tiger, and maybe the Son of Heaven will appear in her dormitory unexpectedly one day, just like the night before the Tengu eats day.

......

In the past few days since the Wenwu Saint Rider left with the Star Warrior, the Young Dragon Lord can be regarded as relieved. No one urged him to practice his sword anymore, and he couldn't hear Wen Chengzi's sleepy sermons anymore, it was really a leisurely and complacent day.

From time to time, the Young Dragon Lord took out the black stone to see why it was sucked by the idol? He thought about it carefully, and the idol's chest was sucked by his own bracer. The material of the bracer is a fine piece of iron, with good toughness and high strength, and it is carefully made by the big iron hammer uncle for the young dragon master.

The bracers are sucked up by the idol's chest because they are of fine iron. According to this logic, then this black stone can be absorbed by the idol, and it must also be an excellent piece of iron ore.

The young dragon lord took the black stone to the large simple blacksmith shop, and the big iron hammer with the heavy responsibility of the blacksmith was busy smelting the armor pieces for Amu Shan.

"Uncle Silly Melon, are you busy?"

"Yo, Young Dragon Lord, why do you have time to come to Uncle's blacksmith shop today?"

"Those two abrasive old goblins went out of the valley to investigate what ghouls, and it is rare for the master to be at ease. Didn't I see that my uncle was busy, and I didn't have anything to do anyway, so I came over to see if I could help my uncle. ”

"Yo, isn't it? That's so rare! Not to mention helping, as long as the young dragon lord doesn't make trouble for Uncle, Uncle will be grateful. ”

"Hey...... I said, Uncle Dumb Melon, you still learned this metallurgical skill from my grandfather! I'm here to test whether my uncle's craftsmanship is up to standard, why did it become a mess? Uncle Dumb Melon, I seriously doubt now, have you got the true inheritance of Grandpa?"

"You little ghost, when my uncle followed your grandfather with a hammer, your kid was still in your grandfather's body! Although I don't dare to say that my grandfather's skills have been learned nine times out of ten, then at least eight out of ten are stable! Why do you still need your boy's test, isn't that a joke?"

"Really?" the Young Dragon Lord asked, pointing to a sword that had just been forged not long ago, "You forged this sword, right?"

"I cast it, is there anything wrong?"

The young dragon lord pulled out the imperial dragon sword, "You have a good look," the young dragon lord went down with a sword, only to see that the newly cast sword was waved into two sections, "It seems that Uncle Dugua's sword-casting skills have not been passed down by my grandfather!"

"Hey, you stinky boy, that's the sword that took me four or five days to forge, and it was cut off by your kid with a meteoric iron sword!

"Heh, it's obvious that your skills are not perfect, and the sword you cast is not good. If you want to prove yourself, when will the sword be forged to cut those scrap iron like this dragon sword, then you will be considered to have obtained the true inheritance of my grandfather. You take a look at this first," said the young dragon lord as he threw the black stone at the big man, "My grandfather can do it, and I believe that Uncle Dugua, who is known as the Iron Hammer, can do it too." The rest, it's up to you. ”