The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

"Why? Master Ye is still not satisfied?"

There was a slight smile on Zhao Qiuyan's beautiful face.

Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh.

After all, I have seen countless beauties.

but.

The pure beauty of Zhao Qiuyan in front of me is breathtaking.

"Sir, obey the order!"

On the way to the Song Dynasty, Ye Feng thought about how to get rid of the dying dynasty in front of him.

I thought Emperor Ren of Song was stupid and incompetent.

He just lives a carefree life and doesn't bother to meddle in other people's affairs.

But I didn't expect it.

It can be said that Zhao Qiuyan gave him the highest level of courtesy.

He went to Jinling Ferry in person to greet him and rode back to the palace with the emperor in his sedan chair.

He was bestowed with the Emperor's sword and was made the King of the country.

the most important is.

What he didn't expect was that Zhao Qiuyan handed over the control of the Silver Dragon Guard, the only remaining military force of the Song Dynasty, to him.

This is 100% trust!

Oh...

When Zhao Qiuyan saw that Ye Feng agreed, her tense expression suddenly relaxed and she breathed a deep sigh of relief. She was really afraid that Ye Feng would not agree!

It's so hard to find such a good and wise minister.

If he was let go.

I’m afraid you can’t find it even with a lantern?

"Send my edict to the whole world!"

Zhao Qiuyan felt that it was difficult to find such a good minister.

As an emperor, I must show my utmost sincerity.

He urged Ling'er.

"According to the order!"

Ling'er is Zhao Qiuyan's personal maid.

He was not only responsible for her food, clothing and daily life, but also for delivering her imperial edicts.

Since Zhao Qiuyan became emperor, the people around him have all been palace maids.

She doesn't like using eunuchs.

Maybe it's because I feel sorry for the eunuchs!

Or so.

Afraid of encountering fake eunuchs.

"I have already ordered people to prepare food. I'm sure Madam and Master Ye are already tired."

Zhao Qiuyan said softly.

The three of them walked out of the imperial study and came to the outside of the imperial kitchen.

A somewhat ancient palace.

It is the place where the emperor has his meals.

Go inside.

I only saw a few small dishes on the table not far away, which were definitely not exquisite.

Ye Feng frowned secretly.

This kind of food is used to entertain yourself.

Followed by.

Then Zhao Qiuyan said, "The Song Dynasty's treasury is empty now, and there are many places that need money. Some time ago, there was a severe drought in the north, and there were starving people everywhere... As the emperor, I must take the lead in saving money and save as much as possible!"

"Your Majesty cares about the people, which makes me feel ashamed."

Madam Xinling bowed.

All people know is that Zhao Qiuyan is obsessed with practicing martial arts.

He was negligent in state affairs and a complete tyrant.

But don't know.

Zhao Qiuyan is always concerned about the people of the Song Dynasty.

most of the time.

She would rather eat worse and wear worse so that she can save money.

All of them were handed over to the Ministry of Revenue to help the people of the Song Dynasty.

Ye Feng couldn't help but complain when he heard this, "As an emperor, if he eats so badly, it's not hard to imagine that the lives of the people of Song Dynasty would be even worse."

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Madam Xinling frowned, not knowing what was going on.

Zhao Qiuyan didn't understand either.

As an emperor, is it wrong for me to take the lead in saving?

"Don't you think about it? You are the emperor, but your food, clothing, housing and transportation are so bad. What's the use of the little money you save, even if it can really reach the hands of ordinary people?"

“Treat the symptoms but not the root cause!”

Ye Feng said calmly.

"Hmm...Mr. Ye's analysis makes sense."

Zhao Qiuyan listened carefully and nodded cautiously.

"Your Majesty, can I eat now? I am indeed a little hungry!"

Ye Feng asked Zhao Qiuyan.

"Ah...eat...eat quickly..."

Zhao Qiuyan was also holding a bowl of rice.

Her teeth are in very good condition and she enjoys eating.

Ye Feng couldn't eat anymore.

This world has many similarities with ancient China, except for the food, which is simply hard to describe in words.

Take the meal now in front of you.

With a strong bitter taste.

It is obviously refined coarse salt.

Makes food taste bitter.

One meal down.

Most of the meals were prepared by Zhao Qiuyan.

Lady Xinling just ate a little casually.

As for.

Ye Feng hardly ate a single bite.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to eat, he just can’t eat it.

"The Qingya Pavilion not far from the Imperial Palace has been idle for many years. Let's give it to Master Ye!"

"Ma'am, just go and make the arrangements."

"I'm going to practice!"

Zhao Qiuyan ordered Madam Xinling.

Followed by.

He turned and left towards his own bedroom.

"Don't be surprised, Master Ye. Your Majesty has been practicing for many years. He starts practicing at sunset and will not come out until the sun rises."

When Lady Xinling saw Zhao Qiuyan leave in a hurry, she was afraid that Ye Feng would have a grudge against her.

He quickly explained to Ye Feng.

"This... no wonder he was called a tyrant!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng couldn't help but complain.

This is almost half of the day spent in cultivation.

Where does she find the time to govern the country?

What's more?

Holding court every morning was almost something the emperor had to do.

Generally, preparations for the morning court session would begin at 5 a.m. and start on time at 6 a.m.

When Zhao Qiuyan has mastered her cultivation, she will rise towards the sun.

The morning court is almost over!

"Mr. Ye, please follow me. I will take you to Qingya Pavilion!"

Madam Xinling took Ye Feng and walked out of the palace.

Came outside the palace.

Shen Lian and others also came forward.

They were afraid that something might happen to Ye Feng.

……

Qingya Pavilion.

It is next to the imperial palace and it is more like a villa of the imperial palace than a mansion.

The mansion is very large and is divided into the outer courtyard, the middle courtyard, and the inner courtyard, with a very sophisticated layout.

The environment is beautiful, quiet and elegant.

It is really a rare and good place.

"Mr. Ye, you don't know that the prime minister of the current dynasty has repeatedly asked Your Majesty for this Qingya Pavilion, but Your Majesty always evaded him."

"Now, His Majesty will reward it to you."

Madam Xinling looked at Ye Feng with some envy.

"is it?"

Ye Feng couldn't help but ask back.

Then Li Linpu must hate himself to death.

Thinking of this, he didn't care.

now.

He holds the emperor's sword and has the power of life and death over all the civil and military officials in the court, as well as the princes and kings.

In charge of the Silver Dragon Guard.

Since he accepted Zhao Qiuyan's reward and appointment.

It is probably only a matter of time before he has to face off against the powerful official Li Lipu.

Shen Lian and his Jinyiwei naturally lived in the outer courtyard.

Ye Feng did not restrain them.

Instead, let them pick their own room.

Lao Huang and Dashan chose the Central Court.

but.

The middle courtyard and the inner courtyard are closely connected.

The inner courtyard covers a large area and is almost a huge garden.

But there are only five rooms.

Ye Feng naturally chose the main room.

Lady Xinling made very thoughtful arrangements.

Just left not long ago.

Just select a dozen maids and servants and send them over.

Ye Feng didn't refuse.

Such a large courtyard requires manpower for both sanitation and management.

"Meet the master!"

The twelve maids were all pretty.

They stood in front of Ye Feng, appearing very respectful.

Ye Feng felt it very clearly, they were all a little dissatisfied.

It seems.

They were also very unhappy with themselves as a newcomer.

but.

Ye Feng didn't care.

"Old Huang, from now on you will be the chief steward of my mansion. These twelve people will be under your management."

Ye Feng said to Lao Huang with a smile.

Old Huang looked at the twelve beautiful maids and almost drooled.

"Gudong!"

I couldn't help swallowing.

The twelve beautiful maids became more dissatisfied.

"Thank you for the reward, sir!"

Old Huang also knew that he had lost his composure, so he quickly restrained himself and bowed to Ye Feng.

"What? A reward? Can your old bones really bear it?"

Ye Feng said jokingly.

He turned around and walked into the inner courtyard and into the room.

Leaving behind were twelve maids with blushing faces and Old Huang, who looked thoughtful.

He seemed to be thinking.

Can my old bones bear it?

Sudden.

He seemed to have figured something out, and muttered to the inner courtyard: "I'm not the bottom... I'm obviously the top..."

"Master Butler, what is a bottom? What is a top? What are you talking about?"

A maid who was a bit brave couldn't help but ask.

The lady clearly said that the handsome young man just now could save the Song Dynasty.

but.

Why are they talking nonsense so much that no one can understand them?

It doesn't seem very reliable.

Dashan stood nearby, with a sturdy figure and a serious look on his face.

He also stared at Lao Huang, waiting for his explanation.

Rao is Old Huang, who is known for his thick skin.

A little girl asked, what is a bottom? What is an top?

He couldn't help but blushing.

Thinking about what happened back then, he asked Ye Feng questions like a curious baby.

finally.

My head is filled with chills.

"Ah... it's hard to explain... I'll explain it to you slowly when I have the chance."

Old Huang touched the wooden box in his arms.

……

boom!

One stone caused a thousand waves!

Following the Emperor's edict to reward Ye Feng.

In a short period of time, it spread to every corner of the Song Dynasty.

The civil and military officials were extremely indignant; they felt as if they had been struck by a bolt from the blue.

The emperor was so incompetent.

Is there really a need for it to exist?

Countless men of letters and scholars stood on the banks of the Jinling River, reciting poems and composing couplets, cursing the tyrant emperor, and took to the streets without caring about the serious crime of implicating nine generations of their clan.

"A tyrant! A tyrant for all time! Our Song Dynasty is in danger!"

"Emperors of the Song Dynasty, open your eyes and see that this is your royal descendant... This is blatant treason!"

"He is a discarded son of another country, a traitor. What virtue and ability does he have to deserve the honorary title of the King of the Nation?"

"Our Song Dynasty was founded a thousand years ago, and there are only three people who have ever been honored as the guardian of the country."

"Why does Ye Feng have the ability to be a gigolo just because he is handsome?"

……

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The top floor of Fenghuaxueyue is extremely luxurious.

Li Xun's face was ferocious.

Countless precious vases in front of him were smashed to pieces.

Completely naked.

The two maids prostrated themselves on the ground, afraid to take one more breath.

They were covered with scars.

He secretly despised him in his heart, and never expected that he was the only son of the prime minister.

Turns out to be a pervert.

"Why? Why? A discarded child can be made a king?"

"Qingya Pavilion is mine! No one can take it away!"

"Why exactly?"

Li Xun's roaring voice resounded throughout the world.

Countless people couldn't help but tremble.

Over the years, Li Xun has been cautious. Although he is the only son of the prime minister, he dare not act recklessly.

Therefore.

Whenever he encountered something frustrating, he would come to the top floor of Fenghuaxueyue to vent.

This is the only place that belongs to him.

"I want to vent..."

outside.

A middle-aged woman, familiar with the place, quickly went to make arrangements.

A short while.

There were six or seven young women, and fear was filled in their eyes.

He was sent in.

There were unbearable screams coming from inside.

"Arrange a banquet immediately and send out invitations to our Great Song's ruler!"

The middle-aged woman couldn't help but shudder when she heard this.

She had already started mourning for Ye Feng in her heart.

Also know.

The little master himself was completely furious.

Every time he got angry.

Several young women will suffer.

It's miserable too!