Fast Time Travel: My Host Show

Chapter 249 Your Majesty, You Are Flying Away (4)

One month later, the capital was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and firecrackers were fired.

Today is the day when Her Majesty the Empress will enshrine Feng Jun, and it is also the day when the regent will marry the lord.

It is said that both the empress and the regent married the third son of the Ji mansion, but it is not known who married the third son.

As far as this General Ji is concerned, he is quite courageous. One is the high-ranking Empress Her Majesty, who can kill people with a single imperial decree; the other is the powerful Regent. Offending her is much worse than offending the Empress.

An imperial decree by the empress kills quickly, and the regent, that tortures people slowly, life is worse than death.

Alas, I only pity this other "Third Young Master". If the Empress or the Regent finds out that they have married the wrong person, this "Third Young Master" will be the number one sinner.

It is easy to be deposed, and I am afraid that the empress or the regent will get angry and die with a single blow.

Looking back, no matter how daring General Ji was, he wouldn't dare to prevaricate the two big men with the "Third Young Master". It's likely to be her other two sons.

The eldest son and the second son are both famous handsome men in the capital. If they are killed by the empress or the regent, tsk... it's okay to be ugly, the eldest son and the second son are famously beautiful men.

General Ji is also a ruthless person.

The tiger's poison does not prevent it from eating its children, so how could anyone rush to push his son into the fire pit?
The crowd mourned.

Because it was the empress and the regent's grand marriage, the two sons were both from the general's mansion, no matter whether they were the empress's henchmen or the regent's henchmen, they all came to the general's mansion to support them.

On the surface, Ji Lian was very drunk and fell down early and returned to the room, but in fact, he was panicked, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

Although he was sure that Ji Qingmo could win the Prince Regent's favor, what if there was a chance?
The spy who was sent to the Prince Regent's Mansion to inquire about the news has not yet returned, what worry is in Jun Lian's heart!
However, she was destined to be disappointed.

Because, when the spy approached the main courtyard, he was already killed with a knife.

"Master, how should we deal with it?" He secretly clasped his fists together, waiting for Zhai Tianyue's order.

"It seems that General Ji is becoming more and more daring, even daring to lie to me."

Zhai Tianyue stood with his hands behind his back, looking in the direction of the main courtyard.

She was really curious, who would that old fox Ji Lian send over.

However, no matter who it is, it must die today.

The position of regent belongs to Yu'er, and the artist can only belong to Yu'er.

As for Yu'er being sent to the palace, she would also snatch him back.

"Anyi, wait until later, and send the head of my "Wang Jun" to General Ji." Zhai Tianyue sneered.

"Master, are you going to take it yourself, or do you want it?"

"A counterfeit, is it worth the king to go in person?"

"Yes."

……

Inside Fengqi Hall, red candles are shining brightly, and the candlelight reflects the festive atmosphere in the room, which is extraordinarily gorgeous.

A woman wearing a red dragon robe and gold-patterned dragon boots pushed the door in, waved all the palace people away, walked to the bed, and lifted the red hijab.

The person on the bed was dressed in red, making his skin whiter than snow, with ruddy lips, soft brows, slightly soft eyes, and thick eyelashes flickering slightly with the slight movement of the eyelids. Looking at the beauty under the lamp, the more beautiful you look.

Qi Ling clicked his tongue, he had heard that the three young masters of the Ji Mansion were known as the number one young master in the world, and seeing him now, he truly lived up to the title of the best young master in the world.

My heart moved slightly, such a beauty, I would be sorry for this face that turned all living beings upside down if I didn't flirt with it.

"Can you be more reserved?" Gongsun Jinling, who was floating in front of Qi Ling, asked.

Upon closer inspection, Gongsun Jinling's face turned red.

Qi Ling was frightened by Gongsun Jinling, and his hands couldn't help shaking.

It was the first time in her life that she molested a beauty and was frightened by this hot chicken. She won't have a psychological shadow in the future, right?
"Spicy chicken, what do you mean? Jealous?"

That's right, this little hot chicken likes Givenchy so much, he definitely doesn't want her to touch him.

That being the case, just let this beauty go!

There are so many beauties in the palace, and the 72 concubines of Sangong Sixth Courtyard are all hers. Doesn't she just molest whoever she wants?
"You...you, can you go?"

Qi Ling was about to leave, but Gongsun Jinling was in a hurry.

Qi Ling crossed her arms and raised her eyelids to look at her, "What if I insist on leaving?"

"I'll let you stay in my body forever."

alright, you win.

She already had an idea in her mind, but it didn't stop her from teasing this little hot chicken.

"If I stay and sleep with your Ayu, won't you jump up and hit me?"

"I love him spiritually." Gongsun Jinling retorted solemnly.

"I remember you clearly said you loved him physically last time."

Gongsun Jinling shut up. Since she was born, she has been reading poetry and books every day, just for the day when the imperial power will be in her hands.

Now, the person on the tip of my heart is in front of me, and I am close to my hometown, can't I?
Qi Ling rolled her eyes.

Suddenly, a white light flashed by, and Qi Ling quickly spotted it and avoided it.

Even though Qi Ling had reacted quickly, the dagger still cut through his arm, blood seeped into the delicate skin, and a trace of killing intent flashed in Qi Ling's eyes.

Ma De, wherever a scumbag dares to harm her, she is getting impatient.

(End of this chapter)