I can assign tasks to the heroine as the villain through the book

into the night.

The palace of the Yuanyang Dynasty was brightly lit, and the maids and maids came and went quickly, setting up a royal banquet.

Royal altar.

It is used for sacrificial offerings in the dynasty, and the emperor will lead his ministers to the imperial altar every year during the grand ceremony.

But today, it has been treated as an outsider's dust-cleaning banquet venue.

All the civil and military officials who came to the banquet were so shocked that they could not speak.

"Where is the god coming?"

"Banquet at the imperial altar? What kind of ostentation is this? This is the first time this old man has been an official in the court for more than 200 years!"

"I heard that His Majesty is hosting his old friend, Mr. He from the Qingyun Sect."

"Young Master He?!"

When these three words came out of someone's mouth, everyone's expressions changed slightly.

Who doesn't know He Changfeng now?

There was even Mi Xin who said that His Majesty was able to come back from Wuding Villa alive only because of Mr. He's rescue!

It can be said that Mr. He is the benefactor of the entire dynasty.

But a benefactor is not enough to entertain guests in the imperial altar.

The eyes of civil and military officials met, as if they understood something.

Now the two dynasties are fighting each other, and the border is fiercely fought. Thousands of soldiers die on the battlefield every day.

But none of the officials cared about the war.

What they care more about is the palace!

Everyone knows that there is a new chief executive in the palace.

An unknown little eunuch suddenly became the queen mother's new favorite.

But how could all the officials not understand the queen mother, who is the mother of the world, how could she be deceived by villains.

It can only be that there is a handle to be held by the other party.

It is not that the officials have tried to rescue each other, but Chu Ming took advantage of the identity of the Queen Mother to control the Royal Forest Army in the palace.

There is even a strong man who has stepped into the sky to protect Chu Ming.

All the leading generals of the dynasty, Guiyi, are on the front line, and the only one who stays in the palace is only at the disposal of the Queen Mother.

So they can only watch helplessly as the imperial power fails, and Her Majesty the Empress Dowager is played and applauded by the traitors.

But this time, His Majesty has such a big card to clean up an old friend.

It seems to be grateful for the life-saving grace, but all officials know that His Majesty wants everyone to remember the face of Mr. He!

"With Mr. He's help, the crisis of the dynasty can be solved in the blink of an eye!"

"That's right, as long as there is Mr. He, a little eunuch, what a storm can be caused!"

"Even the Qiongfan Holy Land was wiped out because of Mr. He. A little eunuch can't be destroyed with a snap of his fingers."

Looking at the top of the imperial altar, the figure dressed in a dragon robe, with a lonely back and hands behind his back, the eyes of all civil and military officials gradually became scorching hot.

The period of humiliation can finally pass.

At this moment, a commotion came from below the imperial altar.

Everyone heard the sound and looked.

Seeing all the officials avoiding one after another, those people thought it was Mr. He's arrival, but after hearing the eunuch's report, they realized it was the Queen Mother.

Murong Yue wore Lilong Chaohang, the hem of the skirt was stretched out a few meters, followed by several court ladies, holding the hem of the skirt.

Wearing a phoenix crown on the head, hanging beads.

"Queen Mother!"

"Meet the Queen Mother!"

Seeing Murong Yue, all the officials knelt down respectfully and lowered their heads.

But Murong Yue's eyes stayed on the figure on the top of the imperial altar.

Looking at the other person's back, Murong Yue's eyes flashed with pain.

Now the huge pressure on the dynasty is all on Guang Le alone.

In the Yuanyang Dynasty, the prince succeeded to the throne at the age of a hundred, which was considered early.

But Guangle, who is only 26 years old, did not even have a chance to free Xuanhuangtian, so he shouldered the burden.

That's her.

her only son.

Thinking of this, Murong Yue couldn't help biting her pink lips tightly.

It is precisely because there is still Guangle that she has been persisting.

Otherwise, even if the fish dies and the net is broken, Feng Wei must not be tarnished by traitors.

Murong Yue stepped forward step by step, until Guang Le was a few steps behind, Guang Le turned his head slowly.

With his back to the moon, the already shady moonlight made Guang Le's face even more haggard, making Murong Yue's heart ache for a while.

"Mother."

Guang Le smiled and shouted.

"Where's your friend named He?"

Murong Yue asked directly.

Hearing the sound, Guang Le glanced around, frowning slightly.

"With Chunzhu and Qiuyue's reminders, it stands to reason that Brother He should be here at this time."

In the line of sight, there are only the officials who are looking forward to it, and there is no figure of He Changfeng. Guangle is a little strange.

Murong Yue hesitated for a moment, then asked: "Your Majesty, do you think He Changfeng can really solve the crisis of the dynasty?"

"Don't worry, Queen Mother, there is really nothing in this world that brother He can't do!"

Seeing that Guang Le was so sure, the big stone hanging in Murong Yue's heart finally fell to the ground.

"He Changfeng has already saved you once, and the grace of saving your life has not been repaid. Once the crisis is resolved this time, the dynasty owes him, and I don't know when he will be able to repay it."

Guang Le nodded silently, he was very clear about this.

Born into an imperial family, he judged everything based on interests.

If you don't care about the friendship between yourself and He Changfeng, once you save your life, you save the common people once.

The Yuanyang Dynasty owed Changfeng too much.

Even his life as the emperor cannot be repaid!

"If this situation can be solved, and even revive the father, from now on, the Yuanyang Dynasty and the Qingyun Sect will form an alliance. I will take Brother He as the leader, so there is no harm in listening to him!"

Guang Le's tone was firm, and he said heavily.

Murong Yue's expression was complicated, but she didn't object.

At their level, they don't believe in the ninety-five venerables at all. The so-called man of destiny is the brainwashing of the common people by the dynasties of the world.

What they also believe in is that the strong are respected.

Judging from He Changfeng's talent, he will definitely be among the strongest in Xuanhuangtian in the future!

To be attached to He Changfeng is not a disgrace to the Yuanyang Dynasty, but an honor!

"That Chuming is not that easy to deal with. When you see He Changfeng, you must remind him first, lest an impulse be caught by that guy!"

Murong Yue gritted her teeth.

"Don't worry, Queen Mother, I trust Brother He!"

...

Kunning Palace.

The Queen Mother's Palace.

Murong Yue had already left, but the lights in the palace were still on.

There were no maids coming and going, but there were many guards from the Imperial Forest Army in silver armor all around, protecting the huge Kunning Palace into gold soup!

But a figure quietly came to Kunning Palace.

Looking at the airtight roof, He Changfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, his spiritual consciousness bloomed directly, and the [-]-meter boundary was all reflected in his mind!

He Changfeng also noticed the scene of frolicking and playing on the phoenix couch, which was extremely chaotic.

One man and two women, naked.

The young man had a wretched smile, and kept doing his hands up and down.

Although the two women were reluctant, they were obviously powerless to resist and could only be forced to serve each other.

"interesting."

Seeing this, He Changfeng couldn't help smiling.

Play 3 on the phoenix couch...cough cough cough.

"Three thousand luck points?"

"Just escaped?"

More information was learned by He Changfeng.

The other party is undoubtedly a lucky hero.

But what he didn't expect was that he could bring chaos to the harem just after he escaped from the world?

This is not a small dynasty in the mortal world.

This is the Yuanyang Dynasty!

One of the super powers with the peak powerhouse of Guiyi Realm in charge!

This...

Even when he first came out of the world, he didn't dare to play like this. He was submissive throughout the whole process, and he didn't dare to provoke those powerful people from the upper realm.

"A villain worse than me?"

He Changfeng shook his head again and again.

This is no longer a matter of plundering luck, it is a matter of principle.

There are three kinds of people he must kill.

A protagonist who is worse than himself.

A protagonist with better talent than himself.

protagonist.

He Changfeng held his breath and watched the other party quietly.

From the looks of it, the other party had already had a good time.

The left and right arms are respectively embracing a beautiful lady, and the big hands are still walking on their delicate bodies.

Suddenly, Chu Ming seemed to think of something, looked at the two women beside him, and asked.

"Have you heard of He Changfeng?"

The second daughter hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"What kind of guy is that?"

The second daughter told Chu Ming about the image of He Changfeng that she had heard.

Hearing the existence of No. 1 of the younger generation, who overthrew the Holy Land of Qiongfan, Chu Ming immediately scoffed.

There are many titles.

"There are quite a few boss titles that are going to die in the game. It seems that He Changfeng will die in my hands soon, and I don't know what that guy can explode."

Chu Ming smiled contemptuously.

The two concubines didn't understand the boss at all, they only knew that the other party said they wanted to kill He Changfeng.

They knew that He Changfeng was an invited foreign aid, and they couldn't help but sweat for him.

Little did they know, the person Chu Ming wanted to kill was on the roof right now.

"Explode something?"

Hearing this, He Changfeng couldn't help laughing.

Before this kid crossed over, he wouldn't have been a fat nerd who loved games, right?

He looks forward to exploding his equipment.

Little did he know, he was already waiting to take his life!

"Forget it, I've had enough fun. I'll also go and see that He Changfeng, who said that he knows himself, knows his enemy, and wins every battle. No matter how you say it, that guy is a little boss. At least take a look first. I hope I won't be too disappointed." .”

"Get out, get out of my way!"

Chu Ming lifted his pants, slapped each of them on the buttocks, and walked out.

The Royal Forest Army guarding outside immediately stepped forward and followed closely behind.

And He Changfeng, leaning on the roof, looked at him quietly.

He doesn't know how to deal with the protagonist with two thousand luck points.

Just thinking about how to play around.

And this kid really made He Changfeng a little interested.

...

Royal altar.

Hundreds of officials gathered and the lights were brightly lit.

But everyone was talking in a low voice, and their faces were a little ugly.

The emperor, empress dowager, civil and military officials have been waiting here for an hour, but He Changfeng, who is the guest, has not shown up yet!

This is bound to be too impolite.

It's just that Guang Le didn't even open his mouth, so what dare they say?

Just wait.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flew over from the palace.

Seeing each other, everyone was taken aback.

At the beginning, I was still wondering, who dares to defend the sky around the imperial altar?

But after approaching, seeing the other party's handsome and elegant face, everyone immediately stood still.

This is Mr. He!

The same generation as His Majesty, but has already broken through the void?

This talent is too outrageous.

"Brother He!"

Seeing Guang Le get up, everyone's doubts were completely dispelled.

That's right, this is really He Changfeng!

"Brother Guang!"

He Changfeng responded with a smile on his face.

Seeing this, Murong Yue also got up quickly.

"Mother, this is Brother He."

Guang Le didn't mention He Changfeng's lateness at all, and introduced him directly to Murong Yue who was at the side.

Although He Changfeng had heard a lot of rumors, when she actually saw the other party with her own eyes, Murong Yue still had a little astonishment in her eyes.

He is handsome and elegant, his eyebrows and eyes are like ancient sculptures.

She didn't expect that there was such a handsome man in this world.

"Young Master He, your reputation is indeed well-deserved, a hero is born as a boy!"

Murong Yue praised.

"Senior is wrong."

He Changfeng smiled slightly.

Inadvertently, but caught a glimpse of something wrong.

This woman actually has luck value.

One thousand five!

He Changfeng looked light and airy on the surface, but secretly he couldn't help cursing the son of luck.

Animal, what animal.

Not even the mother is spared.

"Beast!"

He Changfeng shook his head, cursing in his heart.

"Since Brother He is here, it's time for the banquet to begin."

Guang Le's voice sounded, and then he raised his hand to the civil and military officials.

"The banquet is open, and the food and wine are served!"

The civil and military officials cheered, and the court ladies and maids brought large plates of delicacies and aged wines to the imperial altar.

Guang Le even raised his glass and said loudly: "My dear friends, this is my benefactor, He Changfeng, Brother He!"

"Brother He was a guest at the Dynasty. When you see Brother He, you will see me as if you were seeing me. You must meet me on the [-]th Five-Year Day. If you have any objections, don't blame me for being rude!"

Guang Le shouted loudly, Long Wei showed that although he has only been emperor for a month, he has already shown the power of an emperor.

The civil and military officials had already expected this, and none of them showed surprise. Instead, they all bowed to He Changfeng in salute.

"My minister pays homage to Mr. He!"

"The last general pays homage to Mr. He!"

The voices of civil and military officials seemed to shake the sky.

Who dares to disagree?

This is to save the dynasty!

Seeing this, Guang Le nodded in satisfaction, and stretched out his hand to hold He Changfeng's wrist.

"Brother He, come and sit with me."

As soon as the words fell, a discordant voice suddenly sounded.

"Your Majesty, Queen Mother, why did you start the banquet without waiting for me?"

When all civil and military officials heard this voice, they fell silent immediately, their eyes were obviously burning with raging fire, but no one dared to erupt.

Murong Yue bit her pink lips tightly, and He Changfeng could feel that Guang Le's hand also visibly trembled.

Under the imperial altar, a figure with a flirtatious expression and wearing eunuch uniform appeared, followed by a total of fifty silver-robed Yulin soldiers.

Chu Ming raised his head, clearly standing at the feet of the crowd, but forcibly trying to pretend to be proud of himself.

Disdainful eyes flashed over everyone, and finally stopped on He Changfeng.

Looking at the other person's face, a trace of coldness flashed in Chu Ming's eyes.

For some reason, an inexplicable flame rose from his heart.

Everyone else was trembling, even the emperor dared not vent his anger, but He Changfeng's eyes were calm, without any ripples, as if he was just looking at a clown.

But when this kind of gaze appeared on that graceful and celestial face, the insignificant self-esteem in Chu Ming's heart suddenly began to stir.

A huge sense of gap began to form at this moment.

In front of the innate nobility of the other party, he feels that all his efforts are like a clown who wants to get rid of the mask, but the essence is always a loser.

No matter how hard you try, you can't reach the opponent's height!

"This guy, what kind of eyes are there?"

Chu Ming clenched his fists tightly, and just one look made him blush.

"what's this?"

The next moment, He Changfeng's voice came.

All civil and military officials were stunned at the same time, no one dared to answer.

Even Guang Le and Murong Yue were silent for a while.

Knowing that the atmosphere was awkward, Chu Ming spoke up by himself.

"I'm the chief executive, what do you think?"

"What do I want?"

He Changfeng laughed lightly.

It seems that this little eunuch hasn't adapted to the life after time travel, so what do you think?

"A eunuch, won't you kneel when seeing His Majesty?"

He Changfeng's voice came again, almost revealing the questioning of the superior.

"I...I'm from the Empress Dowager. The Empress Dowager pardons me not to kneel when I see anyone!"

Chu Ming's voice trembled, and he couldn't help but panic.

When everyone saw this, they were all in disbelief.

Chu Ming, who is domineering in front of them and regards the imperial power as a plaything, met He Changfeng, just like a mouse meets a cat!

I lost my temper at all!

"Oh?"

Hearing the sound, He Changfeng looked at Murong Yue.

"Queen, is there anything like this?"

Facing the question, Murong Yue didn't answer directly.

In fact, this amnesty was established by Murong Yue in front of civil and military officials.

All were impressed.

The queen mother hesitated, what do you mean?

"Have."

But after being silent, Murong Yue still nodded, and then lowered her head helplessly.

Seeing this, Chu Ming couldn't help laughing.

"Have you heard, what are you, dare to question the manager?"

Now, Chu Ming is not a bit proud.

I thought how great He Changfeng was. When he came to his own territory, even if he was a dragon, he would have to pretend to be a snake with his tail between his legs!

Seeing the other party's rampant appearance, He Changfeng couldn't help smiling.

This is clear, and it also shows the success of the villain to the fullest.

He shook his head and slowly raised his right hand.

Under everyone's gaze, he stretched out his index finger.

Just when all civil and military officials were puzzled by it, He Changfeng spit out a word.

"kneel!"

Everyone was stunned.

Guang Le and Murong Yue also raised their heads and looked at He Changfeng in confusion.

"You can't do it because you don't understand people's words. I have an amnesty from the queen mother, so you dare to ask me to kneel?"

Chu Ming was also angry, and directly grabbed the treasured sword at his waist.

The surrounding fifty silver-robed imperial guards were all ready to draw their swords, and the buzzing of the sword body and scabbard echoed above the imperial altar.

"They don't let you kneel because you have privileges in the dynasty, but what do you have in front of me?"

He Changfeng said with a smile on his face.

Hearing this, Chu Ming's pupils trembled slightly.

"What does this guy mean?"

Still wondering, he heard He Changfeng's cold voice coming again.

"I let you kneel, why do you care about privileges?"

"A man makes a dog kneel, how can your dog dare not kneel?"

He Changfeng's eyes were cold.

In an instant, Chu Ming fell into an ice cave.

He Changfeng really didn't know where this little eunuch got his confidence.

He asked Murong Yue out of politeness.

But it was regarded as fear by the other party.

"He Changfeng, do you know what the consequences will be if you provoke me?"

Chu Ming's legs began to tremble.

It wasn't He Changfeng's Takong cultivation that suppressed him.

It's momentum.

That innate momentum!

"as a result of?"

Hearing this, He Changfeng smiled contemptuously.

"I, He Changfeng, have acted all my life, why should I care about the consequences!"

The voice fell.

Ta Kong's power followed closely behind and smashed down on the heads of everyone.

The bodies of the fifty silver robes trembled, and they fell to their knees on the ground at the same time!

As for Chu Ming, his face turned purple, which was extremely ugly!

...

explain.

The author is from Chengdu. He just wanted to take advantage of the weekend to go to a friend's house for a meal, but he was quarantined. This is not a serious area, so he went home after two inspections in three days.

I won’t dare to go out for the next month, so feel free to code.

Although it is said that 20 words are updated a month, but what was missing last month, I will definitely make up for it this month, even if it is not for the pleasure of the readers, it is also for my own manuscript fee.

So be it, this time is really an accident, the owed will definitely be made up, this month will update 26 to 28, make up for the lack in August, everyone is welcome to supervise.

There may be a lot of typos in the manuscript today, so I just finished working overtime and rushed to submit it. I really don’t have time to proofread the manuscript. Please forgive me.