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

sunset.

Ye Feng took Dashan and Lao Huang and walked towards the outside of Qingya Pavilion.

The streets of Jinling City are still bustling and lively.

From time to time, you can hear people discussing Wen Baijun's affairs.

"I want to see where you are going."

Zhao Qiuyan hid her body. She wore a light plain robe and pretended to go shopping with Ling'er, but she followed Ye Feng quietly. She had to find out where the fragrance on Ye Feng came from.

"Your Majesty, isn't it bad for us to follow the King of Zhenguo like this?" Ling'er stared at Ye Feng's back, feeling a little worried, afraid that Ye Feng would be unhappy if he knew that she was being followed.

"I am secretly protecting my wise minister. He has so many enemies now and he has no cultivation. What if he is ambushed?" Zhao Qiuyan said seriously and righteously.

"We'll wait here, Master."

The three of them came all the way to the Jinling River, and arrived outside Murong Wan'er's attic. Old Huang quickly grabbed the dull-witted Dashan, and a sly smile appeared on his wrinkled face. He said, "Don't follow us to disturb your eldest brother's good deeds."

"What good thing?"

Dashan was a little stunned and didn't understand what was going on. He just wanted to protect Ye Feng.

"When you get married, you will know the wonderful things that are beyond words."

Old Huang pretended to be profound.

"Humph! It turns out that all men are bad. They just like to come to places of entertainment."

Zhao Qiuyan was standing at the edge of the bridge. She saw Ye Feng walking straight towards the attic, muttering to himself with an angry look on his face, and snorting coldly from his nose.

"Your Majesty, you are not falling in love with the King of Zhenguo, are you?"

When Ling'er saw Zhao Qiuyan, she looked just like a little girl, full of anger, and didn't look like a powerful grandmaster at all.

"How could I fall in love with him?" Zhao Qiuyan looked at Ling'er with wide eyes, like a cat caught by its tail, and said, "Don't talk nonsense. I'm just afraid that he will make too many enemies and be assassinated, so I'm just following him to protect him. If he is assassinated, who will rule the world and manage the dynasty for me in the future?"

"Really?"

Ling'er stood there, with an expression of "I don't believe it" written on her face.

……

"Mr. Ye, please!"

Granny Yu totally disapproved of Murong Wan'er's liking for Ye Feng, but she knew Murong Wan'er's character very well, and it was useless for her to stop her.

Ye Feng followed Granny Yu and arrived at the attic with ease. A strong and charming fragrance hit him, and he saw Murong Wan'er wearing a red dress with just the right amount of makeup. The upper part of the red dress was slightly forked, revealing her fair collarbone and the perfect amount of chest coverage.

"Master Ye, I thought you were not coming to keep the appointment?"

Murong Wan'er took Ye Feng's arm and held him in her arms, with a hint of complaint on her charming face. The two of them came to the table that had been prepared long ago, and saw two glasses of bright red wine that exuded a soft and elegant fragrance, and several plates of exquisite pastries.

"It's hard to refuse a beautiful lady's invitation."

Ye Feng had a smile on his face, and he couldn't help but sigh that Murong Wan'er was really a fairy. Her every frown and smile had a natural charm that made people unable to extricate themselves from her.

"Raise your glass! Congratulations on your great contribution to Zhao Qiuyan and the elimination of Wen Baijun." Murong Wan'er picked up the goblet. The clear grape wine, accompanied by the afterglow of the setting sun in the distance, was particularly elegant.

However, there was a sour taste in the beauty's words.

"Thank you!"

Ye Feng raised his glass and clinked glasses with Murong Wan'er, then he took a sip of the wine in front of him and frowned slightly. The aroma was indeed good, but unfortunately it tasted bitter. The brewing seemed rough and the taste was mixed.

"This wine has a mixed taste. Are you being deceived?"

Ye Feng asked Murong Wan'er.

"What? This wine has mixed tastes?"

Murong Wan'er's eyes widened. You have to know that this wine was brewed by Cai Zhuo, the royal brewing master of their Great Xia Dynasty. It takes half a year to brew ten kilograms. It is extremely precious.

The wine in front of her was personally delivered from the Great Xia Palace on her twentieth birthday. It is worth a fortune and is in short supply.

“Try the wine I make.”

Under Murong Wan'er's astonished gaze, she saw Ye Feng take out a bottle of amber-colored, crystal-clear wine. As the bottle cap was opened, the aroma of flowers, fruits and grass filled the air.

Then Ye Feng took two high-heeled glasses and poured the wine into them, allowing the aroma to completely evaporate.

Even Murong Wan'er couldn't wait to taste it.

The wine in that glass was worlds apart from hers.

"Try it."

Ye Feng picked up the wine glass and smiled at Murong Wan'er.

As the wine goes down your throat, the distinct fruity and floral aromas are refreshing, the lingering fragrance fills your mouth, and even your throat feels sweet.

"Did you really brew this?"

Murong Wan'er widened her eyes.

If this kind of wine comes out, I'm afraid it will be popular all over the country.

"Compared to white wine, wine brewing is very simple. I will teach you when I have time. I guarantee you will be able to make it." When Ye Feng was in the Wei Dynasty, sometimes he was really bored, so he liked to brew some white wine and wine. He really couldn't swallow the wine brewed by Jiuzhou in front of him!

"It's a word."

Murong Wan'er stretched out her hand and high-fived Ye Feng, her face slightly flushed, looking particularly attractive.

It's getting late.

Ye Feng took out two more bottles of wine, placed them on the table, then got up and left.

Seeing the two bottles of wine, Murong Wan'er had a happy smile on her charming face. She did not stop them, nor did she mention the trip to the Great Xia Dynasty.

She knew very well in her heart that even if the man in front of her stayed in the Great Song Dynasty forever, she would still be willing to be his woman. Then, whether he went to the Great Xia Dynasty or not became unimportant.

"Miss, are you drunk?"

Granny Yu came to the attic and saw Murong Wan'er with a dazed look. She frowned secretly, and then she saw the wine bottle on the table. The aroma of the wine shocked her.

She had once had the honor of drinking wine brewed by Master Cai Zhuo in the Great Xia Palace. The aroma seemed to be very different from the red wine in front of her.

"Granny Yu, pour yourself a glass of wine and have a taste." Seeing that there was still a little wine left in the bottle, Murong Wan'er knew that Granny Yu was also envious.

Granny Yu took the wine brewed by Ye Feng and swallowed it down her throat. Her old face and wrinkles trembled as she bowed to Murong Wan'er and said, "Thank you, Miss, for the gift of such fine wine."

"You don't have to thank me. This wine was brewed by Young Master Ye." Murong Wan'er said slowly, with an admiring smile on her charming face. It seemed that she was already satisfied when the three words "Young Master Ye" were mentioned.

"How can this be?"

Granny Yu widened her eyes and wanted to refute, but she knew very well that if the wine was not brewed by Ye Feng, where did it come from?

"Grandma Yu, you have watched me grow up since I was a child. Why do you think there is such a perfect man in the world? I have fallen in love with him. I am willing to give everything for him, including my life."

Murong Wan'er leaned back in the recliner, murmuring.

……

Facing the night breeze along the Jinling River, there are lights and decorations, bright lights, wine and women, and laughter and joy.

"Where did Lao Huang go with Dashan?"

Ye Feng came to the bottom of the attic and found that Lao Huang and Dashan were not there. He walked forward a few steps and looked left and right, but did not see the two of them.

"Hey... isn't this the Zhen Guo Jun?"

At this moment, a harsh voice was heard. It was Li Xun, who was followed by several young men, all of whom were children of officials.

Ye Feng was too lazy to pay attention to Li Xun. He took a step forward and wanted to find Lao Huang and Dashan so that he could go back to Qingya Pavilion. He thought, "Will this old guy take Dashan to a brothel?"

"Are you in such a hurry to leave?"

Thinking of his father's expression in the morning, it was Ye Feng in front of him who caused the heavy losses. Li Xun's eyes were filled with cold murderous intent. He had already taken a look around and found that Ye Feng didn't bring any guards with him, so several people blocked Ye Feng's way.

"Your Majesty is so famous, I wonder if you dare to learn martial arts from me?"

Li Xun is also very cunning.

He just wanted to kill Ye Feng, but he knew very well that he didn't dare to attack Ye Feng in public. Thinking that Ye Feng had no martial arts skills, he immediately issued a challenge.

"you?"

Ye Feng frowned secretly, his eyes flashing with murderous intent. He didn't expect that there would be someone who would actively seek death and want to challenge him just by relying on his innate cultivation.

"What? Don't you dare?"

Li Xun looked at her with disdain, thinking that Ye Feng would definitely not dare to accept it.

Hua Hua Hua...

The few young men who followed Li Xun all joined in the commotion.

All of a sudden, people around came over to watch.

"Go away!"

Just when Ye Feng was about to agree, with his realm, killing Li Xun was like crushing an ant. If the other party was not aggressive, he would not bother to argue with him. It was simply a loss of status. Then he heard a loud shout, and Zhao Qiuyan brought Ling'er and quickly came to Ye Feng and blocked Ye Feng behind him.

"Your Majesty..."

The faces of the young men who followed Li Xun changed drastically and they dared not to act rashly any further.

Only Li Xun looked calm and said, "Your Majesty, I know the name of the Lord of the State and would like to challenge him. Is it possible that Your Majesty does not agree?"

"I have heard of the name of the Crown Prince's Tutor for a long time, and I want to challenge you. Do you dare to agree?" Zhao Qiuyan's face was full of anger, and his great master's cultivation burst out. His aura suppressed the people around him, making them breathless.

Li Xun's face turned red from being pressed, his legs were slightly bent, and his blood was boiling.

puff!

Blood immediately spurted out of his mouth.

"Hmph! I advise you not to seek your own death. If you dare to provoke the King of the State again, don't blame me for being merciless."

Zhao Qiuyan snorted coldly, appearing extremely overbearing.

"Follow me."

She turned around, took Ye Feng's arm, and completely ignored everyone's gazes. The crowd made way for her.

"Ye Feng, if you are a real man, don't hide behind a woman!"

When Li Xun saw the backs of Zhao Qiuyan and Ye Feng, he gritted his teeth, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and roared in a low voice.

Ye Feng paused, his expression indifferent, turned around and looked at Li Xun, saying with disdain: "If you are a real man, find a woman to hide, you loser!"

"you……"

Li Xun didn't expect Ye Feng to be so shameless, but what he said made sense!

How can you be considered a real man if you can’t even find a woman to lean on?

"Master...are you okay?"

After Zhao Qiuyan had solved all the problems, they saw Lao Huang pulling Dashan. Each of them was holding a roasted chicken in one hand, and their faces were covered with grease from eating so much.

"Ah...Your Majesty..."

When Old Huang saw Ye Feng being pulled by Zhao Qiuyan's arm, he smiled slyly, secretly gave Ye Feng a thumbs up, and muttered: "It's true that the red flag is flying at home and the colorful flags are flying outside... Awesome, you are worthy of being my Young Master Huang..."

"What are you mumbling about?"

Zhao Qiuyan looked at Lao Huang with anger in her beautiful eyes.

"No...nothing..."

Old Huang quickly stepped back a few steps. He knew very well that there was a beautiful woman on the attic in front of him.

"You are my loyal minister. Don't come out alone easily in the future. If anything happens to you, who will help me govern the world?" Zhao Qiuyan held Ye Feng's arm and said earnestly as they walked: "Even if you want to come out, let me know in advance. I will protect you."

"All right!"

Ye Feng had a smile on his face and felt warm inside. He could naturally hear Zhao Qiuyan's concern. The murderous intent from the other party just now was not fake.

……

Above the attic.

"Grandma Yu, kill all the people causing trouble outside except Li Xun!"

Murong Wan'er's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Miss...they are all sons of court officials..."

Granny Yu wanted to say something, but she found that Murong Wan'er's eyes looking at her had also become cold. She knew that Murong Wan'er was completely angry.

If Li Xun was not still useful, I'm afraid he would have died tonight.

He secretly sighed in his heart, this group of playboys and useless people, why did they pick on Ye Feng, this evil star, when there were so many others to pick on.

"As ordered!"

Granny Yu bowed and said no more.

At midnight.

Screams were heard from several official residences in Jinling City, followed by noises. The second-generation officials who were causing trouble did not even know who they had offended until their death.

……

Bang!

The Great Wei Court.

Lin Xiaoxiang was wearing a dragon robe carved with golden dragon patterns, and his whole body was filled with spiritual energy. He threw the memorial in his hand into the middle of the court, scaring all the officials so much that they lowered their heads and dared not breathe.

"Trash! A bunch of trash!"

Her face was full of anger. Ever since Ye Feng left the Wei Dynasty, she felt that many court officials were a bunch of useless people who were incompetent and only cared about money.

"Your Majesty, why are you so angry?"

As the prime minister, Ouyang Ming quickly walked to the middle and tried to smooth things over.

"This is Wang Changyun, the Princess of Wuzhou County whom you nominated for me. She has been in office for only ten days, but she has already written to me and asked me to allocate 100,000 taels of silver. What use do I have for her?"

Lin Xiaoxiang was extremely furious and yelled at Ouyang Ming.

"Your Majesty, please calm down... I heard that Wuzhou County suffered a flood that was rare in a century and suffered heavy losses. Your Excellency is also sympathetic to the people who were displaced."

Ouyang Ming quickly reported.

"Master Liu, can the Ministry of Revenue still allocate money and grain now?"

Lin Xiaoxiang looked at the Minister of Revenue Liu Dong and asked.

"Your Majesty, the treasury is empty and it is not enough to support the military expenses, so how can we have extra money and food?"

Liu Dong walked to the center of the court, with a bitter face, and reported.