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Hidden Dragon Palace...

Red candles were lit in the room, dancing and jumping constantly, Mu Brassica still closed her eyes slightly, unconscious.

Wang Guang leaned on the big jade stone, staring at Xie Fengchen lying on it.

A cloud of gray-white air flew into Xie Fengchen's body, and he slowly opened his eyes, fanned his curly leg hair, and said softly, "Don't do that, let him go."

Wang Guang stretched out his index finger and pressed it against his lips, with a deep voice: "Don't say anything else, yes, once every three days."

Xie Fengchen's eyes were as warm as a wave of spring water, he blinked and asked, "What should I do?"

"This time, I want you to choose." Wang Guang looked at him with hot eyes, and gently stroked the outline of his jaw restlessly.

Unhappy, Xie Fengchen whispered a straight word.

Wang Guang understood what he meant, and stretched out his hand to undress him.

His body was as slender as a woman's, smooth and pale.

Wang Guang only took off his clothes, approached him, and kissed his lips...

After a while, the whole room was filled with a faint warm sound.

On the second day, early morning.

In the main hall, the emperor sat on a high seat, and all civil and military officials stood below.

Everyone wondered why the prime minister came to the palace again today.

The morning court began, and the little eunuch shouted that he could play.

"Xiaomin has something to play." Shen Suihan walked forward, still wearing the clothes he had when he was prime minister.

"Talk..." the emperor said.

Shen Suihan didn't say anything, but walked towards the national teacher and looked at him. Because of the mask, he didn't know what his expression was.

"Miss Shen, please respect yourself." The national teacher reminded him that his current behavior is detrimental to the etiquette of the girl's family.

"Why are you staring at the national teacher? Could it be that you like the national teacher and the national teacher abandoned you?" A civil servant shouted, causing some people to laugh.

"I just want to have a painting to share with the teacher."

"What painting?" The national teacher asked lightly.

"Who still remembers the male queen?" Shen Suihan said with gentle eyes.

As soon as this remark came out, there was a lot of discussion in the court, and the emperor coughed, and everyone fell silent.

"This is a portrait of a male queen drawn by an artist." Shen Suihan opened the painting, and everyone was amazed. The male queen in the painting is really more beautiful than a woman.

The delicate and charming posture made the hearts of the men tickle.

Wearing a man's phoenix robe specially made for him, he half-kneeled against the emperor's crotch, lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the emperor tenderly, and leaned forward, almost sticking to his body.

Emperor Wangguang was wearing a formal dragon robe, sitting wildly, with one leg bent and the other stretched out, looking up slightly with his mighty eyes, with affection and a smile.

There is a hint of ambiguity in the painting.

"Prime Minister, this is the imperial court, how can you come up with this kind of painting." A civil official said loudly with a blushing face. Although the man in the painting is a tyrant, he is an emperor after all, so he dare not say more no.

Shen Suihan slowly approached the national teacher, and the national teacher's feet couldn't help moving back.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Shen Suihan reached out to grab his mask, but the national teacher immediately blocked it, losing to Shen Suihan's reaction, and the mask was torn off his face.

He stepped back again and again, trying to turn his head to avoid the crowd, but the crowd could see his appearance clearly.

That appearance is seven or eight percent similar to the male queen in the painting.

All of a sudden, there was a lot of discussion, could it be said that this national teacher is the descendant of the male queen, the descendant of the male queen and other women, what a big hat...

Shame on the royal family.

"Should Xiaomin bow down to you? Queen." Shen Suihan said surprisingly.

"The evil of a male empress is something that everyone can punish. Do you want to slander me just because I look like a male empress? The prime minister is really not clear about the previous crimes, and the crimes are aggravated." The national teacher said calmly.

Shen Suihan didn't talk nonsense, and directly attacked him, the national teacher couldn't help resisting, Shen Suihan hid a dagger in his sleeve, and cut towards his arm fiercely, only to see the knife piercing through his arm.

The arms seem unreal.

Everyone was startled, and they already regarded him as the male queen.

"Male queen..." The guards immediately surrounded her, alerting the national teacher.

"The male queen is here for revenge..."

"The wraith of the male queen."

The court was in chaos, and the national teacher wanted to take the opportunity to escape. When he went out, a powerful force hit him.

The body of the national teacher was covered by white light, Shen Yuexiu hit his point of luck, grabbed his wrist, pinned him, and pressed him in.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Male queen." The emperor murmured involuntarily as he looked at the restrained national teacher.

"This male queen will harm others even if she dies."

"Hmph, it's a waste of my respect for him, male bitch."

"Bitch..."

"The demon queen..."

"Everyone be quiet." The emperor's eyes turned cold, and he shouted sharply.

Seeing that the emperor was angry, the officials couldn't help but shut their mouths, but their eyes were like knives, looking at the national teacher.

The national teacher was silent and did not argue, just nodded slightly, not knowing what to think.

"My lords, please respect the male empress. The truth of the year was that the five emperors were tyrannical. It was Xie Fengchen who sacrificed himself, endured the humiliation, and educated the sixth emperor to be a benevolent king."

"Your Majesty, don't excuse him."

"With the evidence of the ancestor's edict, I asked my descendants to disclose this matter at the right time." The emperor said majesticly.

"The sixth emperor is his nephew, so of course he will be whitewashed."

"My Majesty, please immediately kill the male queen who is neither male nor female, and will bring disaster to the country and the people."

"The minister agrees..."

"Seconded……"

None of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty made a sound, and he stood by the side of the national teacher. He was the male queen who had been dead for 300 years, so unlucky.

"During the reign of the State Teacher, he performed his duties wholeheartedly for the country and the people. He worked hard and never did anything to harm others. Everyone, are you going to execute him just because he is a male queen?" Shen Suihan looked at everyone with trembling eyes.

"Who knows what he is doing behind the scenes."

"It must be executed."

"Could it be that the emperor is also fascinated by him, and wants to be like the emperor Taizu."

"Presumptuous, you dare to offend the emperor."

"Then why cover up."

When everyone said something to you, and I said something, they had already quarreled with red faces, and the arguing emperor had a headache.

Suddenly, a strong evil spirit blows towards the palace.

One person was as fast as lightning, shaped like the king of Hades, flickering, and Xiu Ran stood in the hall: "You should all be executed."

"Yes, yes, the tyrant, the Emperor Wangguang..."

"My God, ah..."

The person who said to execute the national teacher trembled and couldn't make a sentence.

"Don't kill people." The national teacher said softly, his hands were controlled by Shen Yuexiu's hands, and he lost his mobility.

"Up to now, you are still protecting this group of lowly ministers." Wang Guang's eyes froze, and a dark yellow air rushed out.

The people who were shouting hotly just now smashed their knees on the ground heavily, bleeding from the impact, and some people couldn't help shouting "forgive me."