After a battle, he was finally promoted to an official and made a fortune, and he didn't even have to worry about his residence, and his thousand-family mansion was still in the best location in Beijing, which was in the 21st century, with his identity as a special policeman, even if he worked until he died, the money he earned was not enough to buy a toilet outside the third ring road of Beijing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoNow in the Ming Dynasty, my good times have finally come.

Yesterday, I knew that I was going to come to the palace today to meet the legendary Emperor Exizong, and when the genius was slightly bright, Ling Feng got up, and after defeating him for a long time, Ling Feng felt more satisfied. Wearing his own new official uniform, the Jinyi Wei Qianhu Uniform, combing his hair that had been scattered for an unknown amount of time, Ling Feng instantly turned into a handsome man who could kill any woman in seconds, and swaggered on the street with an embroidered spring knife pinned to his waist, and rushed to the direction of the imperial court.

"Father-in-law Wei, are you going to court today?"

In the imperial study, Ming Xizong, who was concentrating on carving his own wood art, lowered his head, and didn't bother to look at Wei Zhongxian, so he habitually asked Wei Zhongxian's opinion. Although he is the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, but Ming Xizong does not dare to be interested in this matter of being an emperor at all, his biggest hobby is wood art, and the folds piled on the desk are generally directly handed over to Wei Zhongxian to take care of, in Xizong's view, Wei Zhongxian is like his housekeeper. In Wei Zhongxian's view, Xizong was just a puppet who controlled the government and the opposition to consolidate his power.

"There is nothing big about the court today, and besides, the emperor's 'Carved Heart Jade Dragon' is still about to complete the last few processes. The inspiration for this carving comes from a moment, if the emperor interrupts the inspiration, and waits until the next time the inspiration comes again, it will be a lot of time to draw a lot of time to estimate the steps before the end!"

Although Wei Zhongxian didn't regard him as an emperor in his heart for a long time, he still pretended to be a courtier, which also avoided the two sides from stiffening the relationship, which would not benefit each other at all.

"It's still Gonggong Wei who knows Zheng best, then today's affairs in the court will trouble you, I will bring this soon-to-finish process to the back study, and continue to carve ......"

After that, Ming Xizong carefully inserted the tool into his waist, and with both hands, he carefully held the one-meter-long wooden art on the desk in his arms, nodded and smiled at Wei Zhongxian, and then planned to leave.

"Oh, by the way, there's one more thing I almost forgot to tell you......"

Emperor Xizong slowly pushed open the wooden door with one hand, and this wooden door was also a work of art that he ordered to be replaced after carving it with his own hands.

"What's the matter, ...... emperor?"

Wei Zhongxian turned around and asked pretending to be respectful.

"If someone comes to me, you can review it for Zheng. If someone wants to see Zheng, you tell him that Zheng has more urgent things to do, and other things...... It's up to you to figure it out......!"

Wei Zhongxian stood in place, watching Emperor Xizong leave, waiting for the wooden door to close, Wei Zhongxian also swaggered onto his familiar dragon chair. Usually, I am here to review the recitals, and I lean on the top of the dragon chair to see the ministers of the DPRK and China. On this day, Wei Zhongxian was just doing a routine office.

"Lord Lingfeng Ling, who is a thousand households in Jinyi, asks to see ......"

Wei Zhongxian was sitting on the big dragon chair, seriously carrying the pen to review the folds, and the paging of a little eunuch came from outside the door, Wei Zhongxian put down the pen, leaned on the big dragon chair and waited for Ling Feng to come in.

"Enter!"

Wei Zhongxian shouted loudly.

"How does it look like Wei Zhongxian's voice ......!"

Before Ling Feng entered the door, just listening to a sissy voice, Ling Feng was puzzled.

With doubts in his heart, Ling Feng pushed open the door of the imperial study.

"You're here......!"

Without waiting for Ling Feng to look up and see clearly who the person sitting on it was, Wei Zhongxian, who was leaning on the dragon chair, took the lead in shouting Ling Feng.

"Nine, nine...... Nine thousand years old?!"

Ling Feng looked up when he heard the voice, but saw that Wei Zhongxian was the only one sitting on the dragon chair in the imperial study. In the 21st century, Ling Feng knew Wei Zhongxian's power, but it wasn't until he saw it with his own eyes now that Ling Feng was still a little surprised, and he stammered a little when he spoke.

"Why, do you think I'm ...... long live?"

Looking at Ling Feng's stunned appearance, Wei Zhongxian knew what Ling Feng was thinking, and deliberately said a sentence, first, to show that he was just a courtier, and secondly, the most important thing was to try Ling Feng's tone, what would Ling Feng think about his power. If it is an idea that is unfavorable to himself, then Wei Zhongxian must know it in advance and solve it as soon as possible.

"The factory governor said and laughed, you just sat on it, I treat you as a long live, your majesty is more suitable for sitting there ......!"

Ling Feng is not a stupid person, he can naturally hear that Wei Zhongxian is words just now have murderous intentions, if he exposes the truest thoughts in his heart, then he will definitely be dragged out and beheaded by Wei Zhongxian's order in the next second. Now, Ling Feng's wings flying solo are not very hard, and if he wants to have a better future and greater strength, Ling Feng must now tie up with Wei Zhongxian, who is high above.

"It's still your mouth ...... sweet!"

After listening to Ling Feng's words, Wei Zhongxian was very satisfied, a pleased smile appeared on his pale face, his hands were clasped behind his back, and he slowly walked from the big dragon chair to Ling Feng. It was the first time for Ling Feng to approach Wei Zhongxian like this, and he was naturally a little scared in his heart. But when he thought of the success and fame he had just received, and the future that might be better in the future, Ling Feng held his head high and held his chest high, pretending to be a little calm.

"I don't care if what you just said is sincere, or if you're deliberately trying to please me, but I'm comfortable listening. Today I sent a holy decree to ask you to come to the imperial study, not the emperor's ......."

Wei Zhongxian clasped his hands behind his back and walked around Ling Feng carefully, taking a good look at Ling Feng.

"If there is anything that the nine thousand years old told me, I will do my best to complete ......"

Ling Feng naturally stood in place, motionless, letting Wei Zhongxian admire his male body well.

"I don't have anything to tell you, now that the people of the Dongying Evil Sect have been destroyed, nothing major will happen for a while. It's just that this martial arts conference is about to be held, I think your martial arts are good, and people don't have evil intentions, so I listed you as one of my five candidates, and I hope you can participate in the martial arts conference and successfully participate in the election for martial arts supreme. If you become the supreme martial arts leader, while you enjoy the endless future, I also hope that you can manage the rivers and lakes for me, I wonder if you are willing to give it a try......

Wei Zhongxian walked up to Ling Feng and asked Ling Feng face to face about Ling Feng's personal thoughts.

"Ling Feng will live up to his mission......" (To be continued.) )