Bright Era

In the imperial city, in a flower hall covered by wisteria, Ying Zheng sweated profusely from the delicate carcasses of several palace ladies.

Glancing with satisfaction at these court ladies, Ying Zhengchao stood aside with his head down and smiled like a statue of Zhao Lu: "Get some good names, and all can be enshrined, choose some good-looking yards. , Let them live together."

A few court ladies of mediocre backgrounds were overjoyed, and hurriedly knelt in front of Ying Zheng to thank her. In the past, Ying Yang was stared at by a group of wolf-like imperial concubines and concubines all day long. Ordinary court ladies dared to show up in front of the emperor for a while, either being killed or being sunk well.

They never dreamed that Ying Zheng was not the kind-hearted concubine in the palace who couldn't be cruel to win. He slapped a concubine who was flattering in front of him today, and then went straight to find some young and beautiful palace ladies. Have fun. Not only that, he also named these originally lowest court ladies as concubines, which is equivalent to that the county officials suddenly became the fourth-ranked ministers of the country, and one step to the sky is not enough to describe the surprise of these court ladies.

'Hehe' laughed and stroked the face of a little palace lady, Ying Zhengzhi proudly took a shower and changed clothes under their wait, and then changed into a loose daily clothes, went out of the flower hall lazily, and sat comfortably On an ornamental stone with odd-shaped holes all over it.

"Zhao Lu, I really didn't expect that I could still have today!" Ying Zheng took a deep breath: "It's great to have a physical body!"

Zhao Lu smiled and saluted Ying Zheng, and then said respectfully: "Your Majesty Hongfu Qitian is the destined co-master of the world, and the old slave has never doubted this. Your majesty can recover his body, which proves that your majesty It is the person to whom the destiny belongs, this is something that should never be better!"

Ying Zheng smiled and pointed to Zhao Lu: "Old dog, you can talk!"

After a few triumphant smiles, Ying Zheng raised his brows and said ruthlessly: "In the future, I don't want women like queens and noble concubines to appear in front of me. You can do this with your own hands. Send them all in! In addition, secretly go to the world to select show girls and add 30,000 female officials to the imperial city. You have to be personally responsible for this!"

Zhao Lu's eyes flashed, and he said respectfully: "The old slave saves it. Naturally, your majesty will not use the things that have been touched by others. The old slave will handle it later, which will definitely satisfy your majesty. By the way The old slave has ordered all the utensils in this palace, including the bedding and dragon bed used by your majesty daily, and they will be able to purchase them in order within ten days at most!"

Reaching out his hand and pointing around, Zhao Lu smiled and said: "Not only that, all the palaces and pavilions, the old slaves have already ordered them to go down. Every palace and pavilion will be renovated inside and outside, and there will never be a taste of the past. "

Ying Zheng nodded happily. To Zhao Lu, he really had nothing to fault, after all, he was a loyal old man for so many years.

While he was talking and laughing, a middle-aged man wearing a blood-colored robe, born like an ancient pine on a high cliff, floating out of the dust, but there was an awe-inspiring and majestic middle-aged man, his big sleeves fluttered from a distance like a flight.

In front of De Yingzheng, the middle-aged man just bowed slightly to Yingzheng's fork and saluted: "The minister has seen your Majesty."

Ying Zheng smiled and nodded to him: "Su Qing sit as you please, how about things...how?"

Su Mingzi, the founding Taifu of the Blood Qin Empire, the chief think tank of Yingzheng and the chief strategist at the time of the march sat casually beside Yingzheng, smiled and nodded to Zhao Lu, then said softly: "Fang Caidong For the two guards of King Shun, the minister personally blessed them with the permanent magic technique. Moreover, the minister also checked the bodies of the two guards by the way."

Ying Zheng raised his brows and said solemnly: "What's the result?"

Su Mingzi smiled and said: "That little guy called Bilibili is a pure demon. It's just that his blood is mixed, and his racial pedigree should not be very high among the demons. But what is strange is that Bilibili seems Stimulated by some strange powers, some of his bloodline belonging to the bloodlines of the high-level great demon of the ancient times are awakening. The future is unlimited."

Ying Zheng nodded and motioned Su Mingzi to continue.

"As for that Arda!" Su Mingzi's face was a little weird: "He is a mixture of humans and demons, but the demon blood on him is remarkable. It is the blood of the most noble family of moon demons among the demons, and he seems to be in harmony with Bilibili. Similarly, there are some adventures. The bloodline of the Moon Demon in his body is more pure than that of the pure-blooded Moon Demon. Coupled with his human blood, he also has great potential for development in the future."

After a few coughs, Su Mingzi whispered with a weird face: "It's just that Alda, the essence of his kidneys is greatly depleted. Considering the powerful vitality of the devil, his kidneys are depleted to such an extent, I am afraid It's his indulgence, he is really a hungry ghost."

Ying Zheng smiled openly, and Zhao Lu laughed'Jie Jie': "It's so good, devil, and a demon with all kinds of desires, it's convenient to drive it... If you can't find a trace of it all over your body. My shortcomings, it's really unpredictable."

Ying Zheng nodded lightly, pinched a leaf of Wisteria sylvestris with his fingers and played casually, and said calmly: "Since it is a real demon, then King Dongshun can't be from that church. Hey, win. How does this idiot manage a country? Even the divine stick of another continent has infiltrated the emperor without knowing that the blood Qin is in his hands, it is really..."

With a cold snort, with a flick of a finger, the leaves of Wisteria sylvestris flew out silently, and softly printed on a rock in the distance, shaking the bucket-sized rock into a pool of rock powder, and the Wisteria sylvestris The blades are intact. Watching coldly as a breeze swept away the thin blades, Ying Zheng said coldly: "Continue."

Su Mingzi nodded, and he said in a deep voice: "The souls of the two demons are missing. The officials have investigated them with secret methods. They should be controlled by the king of Dongshun, so they will be in the king of Dongshun. They are so obedient and obedient. After all, demons, treachery and ruthlessness are things in their bones. Unless they control their souls, demons are untrustworthy."

Ying Zheng nodded again and again with satisfaction, and the secret method of controlling the soul-in the churches of the western continent, any secret method related to the soul is a taboo. Although the church has the existence of the **** of soul, the secret of the soul is not recognized by the church. As for using the soul secret method to control other creatures, even the archbishop of the church's soul temple would not have the courage to do such a thing.

Su Mingzi squinted and smiled: "Using the soul secret technique to control the devil, the origin of King Dongshun shouldn’t be a big problem. Moreover, in the past two days, the minister has sent someone to contact Xiong Wanjin, that dude’s mouth There is no one to keep the door open, and his experience with King Dongshun has also been dug up by the ministers."

Ying Zheng nodded his head again and again, and he finally made up his mind that Lin Qi is available, as long as he gives Lin Qi enough benefits and takes his people as hostages, Lin Qi can use it with confidence. After all, Lin Qi is not an old man who follows him, and the things that Lin Qi will be responsible for in the future are so important. If you don't check Lin Qi's details carefully, how can Ying Zheng be relieved?

"It's just that I was outside the imperial city just now..." Su Mingzi lowered his voice, and recounted Lin Qi's heavy slap on Princess Qingli's buttocks in the street. Su Mingzi smiled bitterly and said: "Such behavior, if it is spread, will damage the royal family's decency."

Ying Zheng waved his sleeve nonchalantly: "What kind of decent does the royal family have? Killing so many princes and princes, what decentness is long gone. Leave him alone, just let him go. Qingli will be in his room in a few days People, what's a slap? Let's make arrangements quickly. I want King Dongshun and Qingli to get married. Many things are still waiting for King Dongshun to do."

A round of bluish white moonlight rose from the top of Yingzheng’s head. Yingzheng looked at this round of immortal moon wheel helplessly, and sighed, "To repair this exotic treasure, too many rare metal materials are needed. I need a reliable person who sits in the Western Continent and collects the necessary materials for me!"

With a tick at the corner of his mouth, Ying Zheng looked at Su Mingzi and Zhao Lu with a smile and said, "I, I really belong to the destiny, isn't it?"

Without waiting for the two to answer, Ying Zheng replied to himself: "Of course it is, otherwise I would not have encountered the master, let alone failed in the pass. When almost all the souls died due to explosion, Found that ancient relic and got this ancient treasure."

"Not to mention that this time you waited for the exit, this strange treasure suddenly took the initiative to contact me and needed a huge amount of rare magic metal, God has already sent a Dongshun king to me!"

"Don't talk about my physical body, it's because of King Dongshun that I got it!"

Ying Zheng spread his hands to face the blue sky, and laughed softly: "My fault is not the person to whom the fate belongs? Who else? Who else?"

"Since King Dongshun is so important to me, what if an emperor asks him to take a photo? Even if King Dongshun takes her in the street..."

With a light cough, Ying Zheng stopped his words: "The Marquis of Wuyang, destroy the Nine Clan, attack and kill the king of Qin Qin on the street, so bold! The Blood Qin Empire has stretched for more than 10,000 years, and this noble is coming. The more you have, the more you can kill more. In the future, we will open up the territory and expand the territory, so that we can have enough titles to assign heroes!"

Su Mingzi and Zhao Lu laughed together. Isn't that true? Instead of killing more of the current ministers and nobles, the three thousand ministers and millions of elite soldiers who followed Yingzheng, these dead soldiers who are loyal to Yingzheng, how do you arrange?

Needless to say, Gua Manchao, follow the eighteenth generation of Wuyanghou's ancestors, and wipe out all his in-laws.

Kill a few more to free up enough positions. Anyway, I just suppressed a rebellion and killed so many courtiers and dignitaries. Killing one more Wuyanghou and people related to him is really not a big deal.

Ying Zheng stared blankly at the moonlight above his head, but the whole person was in a daze.

Su Mingzi didn't dare to disturb Yingzheng any more, and cautiously retreated. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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