Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Fu Chen smiled and stared at Liu Shen, "You are not sad when your parents are dead, are you? There is not even any disturbance." Then he turned to the mute and said, "This is your ghost king, no different from me. Ah no, more cold-blooded than me."

At least she has never recognized them as parents, but Liu Shen is different. Here, he is a native aborigine, and his thinking has completely accepted the process of this world-tsk tsk, biological parents, there is no disturbance.

Jing didn't respond, just looked at her angrily.Mostly everything is her fault.

Fuchen thought about it seriously, Liu Shen didn't grow up in the Liu Mansion, and has been following his master, "If I arrest your master, will your heart hurt?" she asked.

Liu Shen only raised his eyes, glanced at her from bottom to top, and said nothing.

It seems not.

Fu Chen casually gave a knife, turned and left.

The goal of the next process is very clear, going directly to the palace - Ancheng City.

The people of Ancheng have already received the news that the name "An" means that the city is peaceful and peaceful. The city has already been emptied, and even the city gate is wide open.

Fuchen got off his horse, took out a big knife and held it on his shoulder, like an executioner, standing in front of the kneeling eunuch, as if he would strike him at any time.

"What is this?" Fu Chen asked.

Trembling, the eunuch straightened his back, "Zen, the imperial decree of Zen."

Fu Chen glanced down.These words really hit the heart.

"read."

The eunuch opened the imperial decree tremblingly, and said in a clear voice, "By God's fortune, the emperor's edict said: Today, I am weak and weak, and my will is depressed. I am afraid that others will fall by the side of the river and mountain. I wish the throne of Zen to the ghost king Liu Shen, and I will retire as a free king and build a mansion next to the imperial mausoleum." , enjoy the rest of the year in peace. I hope the new emperor will not forget the teachings of his predecessors, diligently maintain the government, and restore a peaceful and peaceful world. I respect this."

Fuchen smiled.

Who told her that the emperor was incompetent?Isn't this very clear?

One, he is approaching the city, waiting to be beheaded on the dragon chair.The emperor immediately sent his chief executive to kneel in front of the city to save face.He also talked about the Zen position.Gave benefits.

After all, "the throne of Zen" sounds much better than "seize the throne", and he will have a reputation for doing things in the future, blocking the mouths of all sentient beings.

Second, the emperor made the request directly.Self-retired idle king.

According to his temperament, it is impossible not to kill him.This emperor is indeed a hidden danger.But the emperor directly wrote the request in the imperial decree of Zen.Just let you pack and take away.

If you want a Zen seat, you have to let me be an idle prince and live peacefully until my death!
Three, I left myself behind!

The last item in the edict is not superfluous.If you want Guotai Mingan, if you fail to achieve it, can I take it back?Is it possible to rush a bunch of gentry to force their position?His idle king "lived up to everyone's expectations" and returned to the throne?
Fuchen laughed.Interesting.

This cowardly emperor who has been stabbed in the back, scolded for incompetence, and scolded to death for his broken sleeves is also hiding his secrets.

Fuchen received the imperial edict with one hand and held it high above his head.

The eunuch immediately shouted, "Welcome the new emperor!"

"Welcome the new emperor!"

"Welcome the new emperor!"

"Welcome the new emperor!"

Everyone knelt down and congratulated three times!
Fuchen received the imperial decree and went straight to the palace.

In the Golden Luan Hall, there were only two people standing quietly in the hall.

Fu Chen entered, looked at Xian Wang who was already wearing the python robe, and the dragon robe in his hand.The preparations are complete, but he is a person from the Langya Wang family, a wealthy family.

He looked at the man standing quietly behind him.

"Who are you?" Fu Chen asked.

"The servant in front of the original hall, Zikang." The man bowed.

Zikang is obviously a character, not a given name, and he concealed his surname—family origin.

"Who wrote the imperial decree?" Fuchen said, then waved his hand, "Forget it."

unimportant.

Fu Chen took the dragon robe with one hand and threw it on his shoulder, "Just a reminder, you can contact your family to see if I am safe and sound. I don't know if they are safe or not, but I can make you and your family happy." quiet!"

The two bowed in silence.

"Go back."

There is no one in the hall.

Fuchen sat alone on the dragon chair, after thinking about it: If he became the emperor, he would have no country!

The entire city of Ancheng is empty!

The court system is empty!

Nothing but the army!

Governance, governance... Floating dust is a bit of a headache.

"Come on!" Fuchen shouted.

Gui Wu stepped forward, "Emperor."

"Call all the counselors, generals, and little ghosts, and I will allow each of them to make a wish." Fuchen said.

To be a good emperor, Fuxia is essential.She didn't want to be wiped of her head after being an emperor for half a day.

Dozens of people entered the hall one after another, stood neatly, kowtowed and kowtowed, "Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

"Pingshen." Fuchen still looked lazy, "Gu has already become emperor, and those of you who follow Gu saddle on horseback should also enjoy the blessings. Everyone has a wish, and I arrange it according to the situation. If you want the throne, I will kill you directly! If you want an official position Yes, you can do practical things, and you are willing to do practical things, no matter how big the official is, you can give it if you wish. Come on, let’s talk, the counselor will start first.”

The counselors, led by Zhang Quan, stood up first, and shouted forcefully, "I want to be the prime minister!"

"I will give you the position of deputy prime minister first, and then I will be promoted if you can. The next one." Fu Chen said.

"I want to join the gentry."

Fuchen glanced at the person below, the counselor Lu Fei, who was born in a common family.

"Now the gentry is almost gone, and new gentry are coming in swarms. But the question is, do you know what a gentry is? It's not about entering the officialdom, but governing the family, the country, and the world. After the family is healed, the younger generation will be more talented. I will not allow the nobles to directly enter the officialdom again, but I am very happy to allow the talents I want among the nobles. Whether it is a noble or a commoner, family background will not be a problem." Fuchen Balabala said, it is best to sigh , "How about this, I promulgate a decree: three generations of talents will come out of a family, and the imperial court will promulgate the position of the noble family. It will be valid forever. If there are no talents for three generations, the position of the noble family will be taken back. How?"

"Thank you, Lord Ron." The man was trembling, obviously confident in teaching the brat well.

The people behind expressed their wishes one after another, and Fuchen also gave promises or solutions one by one.

Promising one's wish is to some extent comforting, and to some extent also discovering problems and solving national problems.

These people are willing to rebel with you, because of what?
Because you are dissatisfied with this country, dissatisfied with the original national philosophy, system, legal principles, and even morality, if you can solve their problems, you are actually picking up the cancer of the country and making the country better.

After the question was asked, the wind direction began to change.

The last counselor untied his hairband, knelt down and said, "I am a daughter. There are many restrictions on women in this era. I only pray to the Holy One to promulgate a decree: allow women not to marry."

Fuchen was silent for a moment, staring at the long-haired woman kneeling below.

When everyone thought that the emperor would refute it in a roundabout way, Fuchen said, "Is it so aggrieved not to get married?"

Fuchen sighed, "How about this: Men and women are free to marry. Men can marry women, and women can also marry men. Both men and women have the right to inherit family property, regardless of marriage. The state encourages childbearing, but it also allows you the freedom not to marry."

"Thank you, my lord!" the man shouted.

The courtiers below have been discussing it a lot. Obviously, such a decree is too shocking to public order and good customs.

"Write it down!" Fu Chen pointed at Zhang Quan.

As the deputy prime minister, Zhang Quan is the most educated person here, and he is also the one who will share the government affairs in the future, so he wrote every decree promised by Fuchen as a matter of course.

Zhang Quan blushed, it's fine if a woman doesn't marry, but what happens when a man marries a woman?He really hoped that someone would refute it.It is best to refute the emperor with your own wishes - this is the most powerful.

Next, the little ghost mandrill stood up first.

Mandrill is the first of the twelve little ghosts.

But according to the order, it should be the general at this time.

At this moment, the mandrill stood up, and everyone didn't say anything.

The mandrill was silent for a moment.

Those above and those next to them are waiting.

"Minister, minister, minister..." The mandrill faltered.

Fuchen waited quietly.

"I want a system of marriage between men and women! A system recognized by the state!" Mandrill roared.

Everyone gasped.

Your mother, just said that it seems wrong to marry a man to a woman, why don't you marry a man?What are you doing!
But everyone talks about wishes, and it’s not good for you to directly refute other people’s wishes at this time.Only the emperor... Everyone quietly glanced at the emperor.

Fuchen still looked leisurely, "Yes. But there are conditions."

"What conditions?"

"The next court said. If you finish it tonight, I will promulgate the system for you tomorrow and preside over the wedding ceremony for you! I will preside over it for you, let's see who dares to criticize you!" Fuchen said.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" The mandrill kowtowed three times on his knees.Bang bang bang just want to.

Zhang Quan, recorded next to him, was sweating inwardly: What kind of country will this be in the future?What else is impossible?

Zhang Quan found that he was quite acceptable, and he didn't say no violently—maybe he was looking forward to it, so what kind of country would a "free" country be.

The eleven little ghosts behind said their wishes one after another.Only Oni no wish is different.

"I want the ability to talk to goblins."

Uh... none of us will.

Fuchen pondered for a moment, "How about this, you find a monster who volunteers to write monster quotations for you, and I will allocate funds for you to publish the book alone. How about it?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Gui Wuxin said.

Compared with the requirements of the generals behind, they are very regular.If you want thousands of households, give it to Qianhuhou first.If you want a beautiful girl, as long as you like it, and others want yours, I will give you a marriage.

Anyway, not the first time to satisfy you.

Everything is satisfied, are you about to rebel?
What do you want, what do you do with chicken feathers as tokens?

If you want Meijiao Niang, you also want my harem, then what should I do, right?
Therefore, it is said that it is a promise, but it is mostly a blank check, or a verbal promise, everything depends on the latter.

The government affairs here have been dealt with, and the court is down.Only mandrills and floating dust remained in the hall.

"Your Majesty, what do you want me to do?" Mandrill asked.

Fuchen walked down directly, put Shandrill's shoulders on his shoulders, "You want to marry Ghost?"

"Hey hey hey".

"Find me some men. They are strong and strong, and they are the same type of you with broken sleeves, the one with the upper body position."

"Ah?" The mandrill subconsciously looked at the floating dust, unable to believe it.

Fuchen laughed, "I want to clean up people. Men."

The mandrill looked at the floating dust as if it had found a companion in an instant.

At night, Fu Chen walked into the sleeping hall.

During the day, Liu Shen and Jing had been secretly sent here.

Fu Chen walked past the screen and saw the two people on the ground.she laughed.Squatting on the ground, she looked at Jing first, "Today, I grant each hero one wish. Logically speaking, if you take care of me for a year, you should also be considered a hero. Tell me, what do you want? If it is simple, I will agree. "

"Like, let me die, or he die."

Fuchen laughed.

"Woooooo." Jing glared at Fuchen.

"Let me die? Ah, I'll die in 50 years."

Jing was even angrier, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" non-stop.

"Do you want to change your mind? I'm very democratic, my lord, your will. If you want him to die, I can let him die immediately. After all, what I will do next will make his life worse than death." Fuchen laughed.

Jing glared at the floating dust, then turned to look at Liu Shen.

Liu Shen didn't respond.

Jing turned her head, her eyes were still angry, but obviously, she didn't intend to kill Liu Shen.

"Papa." Fuchen clapped his hands.

I want to know: Are you black or not?
Liu Shen finally reacted, and it was a big reaction.

When the man went to take off his clothes, he became angry and kept struggling.Looking at the floating dust, the dazzling anger in his eyes, but he clenched his lips tightly.He's not dumb, nor is he powerless to speak, but he clings to nothing.

Just like Liu Shen always thought: she was lucky enough to meet his "brother" in Sansheng!
Just like Mother Liu thinks: her immortality is the greatest gift!

Just like the Dongli Mountain people think: She was born to be only a vessel, to feed Liu Shen with her energy!
She was never alone!
Someone dug a plaster to open an acupuncture point for Liu Shen.

Fu Chen waved his hand, "Stop."

Several people stopped moving.

Fu Chen looked at Jing, "Do you want to change your mind?" She took out a big knife, "The head fell to the ground, or he was humiliated and killed himself by biting his tongue."

"Ho Ho Ho!" Jing roared, tears streaming down her face.

Her tongue was pulled out and her vocal cords were damaged by burns.Now that you speak, your mouth should be bloody and salty.

Fuchen closed his eyes, the sword flew in the air, and four heads fell to the ground.

In the dormitory, four naked corpses were lying on top of each other.

Fuchen took off his dragon robe, threw it on Liu Shen, grabbed the bleeding black knife and looked at the last person.

The man was trembling, knelt down and poked his eyes, "I beg Your Majesty to spare my life."

Fuchen took a deep breath, and before he could move, he saw Jing angrily biting the man's neck, blood spattering, roaring to death - also ruthless.

This is to bite on his own throat.Fuchen snorted coldly.

Fu Chen hugged Liu Shen.

Liu Shen pinched Fuchen's neck with both hands, his face was covered with veins - he was very angry.

Fuchen put on a blank face, allowing him to move.

The feeling of suffocation came quickly, the brain lacked oxygen, and the hands were weak.

Fu Chen calmed himself down and stood firm.

After holding on for a while, finally, Fuchen panicked and staggered to the point of falling, Liu Shen let go.

Breathing smoothly, Fuchen quickly stabilized his mind and stabilized the bodies of the two of them.

Gathered up, looked at the ruthless man in his hand like a lion, and shouted, "Come on! Get ready for a bath!"

Jing was taken down, and the mess on the ground was quickly cleaned up.

In the dormitory, Fuchen and Liu Shen were washing in a bucket, with only a screen separating them.

There were only the two of them in the huge hall.

Experienced life and death, experienced the battlefield, men and women will forget about the same.