Bad guy, the new life of the dark star

Chapter 212 Marriage (5)
above the hall.

Fake Zhu Youwen looked at the ministers kneeling in the middle of the hall, wearing official robes, and really... couldn't react.

If half of the Great Liang's country belonged to him, and now that the war is rotten and the frontlines are losing soldiers one after another, he is afraid that he would already be anxious like ants on the fire, and he would be in constant fear all day long.

But the reality is so cruel, Meng Po told him with absolutely stable wrists and absolutely terrible ruling power that the country of Daliang belonged neither to him nor to the subjects of Daliang, but belonged to someone else, someone else.

Granny Meng's power is so stable and her control over the 'Xuanming Sect' is so strong that the fake Zhu Youwen can honestly be a puppet in the Jiaolan Temple.

Under the control of fake Zhu Youwen and Meng Po, from Zhu Youqian's rebellion to Li Cunli's defeat of Zhengzhou, the Daliang court did not make any response.

But his indifferent appearance made all the officials anxious.

Seeing that a few months ago, Li Xingyun, who was only a disease of moss, was wandering and muddy, and now he has occupied Luoyang, and has the potential to sweep the world!

Your Majesty, whether it's war or surrender, you have to give me a word.

To put it bluntly, it was a war. There were still hundreds of thousands of troops in Bianzhou City, and the northern Weibo land was not lost, and there was still a large area of ​​land and fertile land behind it.

If it is surrender, you can give me an accurate word, and the courtiers are also preparing for it in private.

Even if it is to move the capital, this is a big project that needs to be prepared and really put on the agenda.

"Eh...wait a minute, discuss again, discuss again..." Fake Zhu Youwen yawned as usual, looked at the officials in the hall, and said.

"No further discussion, Your Majesty!" The servant looked at the fake Zhu Youwen who was sitting on the highest seat, and asked anxiously.

"Now Li Xingyun's soldiers and horses can come to the city at any time, your majesty, you have to make plans early!" The minister persuaded with earnestness, and all the Liang Guoqun officials in the palace were terrified when they heard it.

"Fork out." The fake Zhu Youwen spoke, ordering coldly and mercilessly.

He must play the role of the faint king well, otherwise Po Meng will kill him.

"Your Majesty, no, Your Majesty...

The Great Liang and Jiangshan are at stake, Your Majesty! "Several soldiers rushed into the hall, and without any explanation, they dragged the minister of Liang, who was still shouting, out of the Jiaolan hall.

"Since there is nothing to do, let's retreat over there." After a long time, seeing that no one spoke, fake Zhu Youwen waved his hand and said.

"Report!" At this moment, a hurried voice sounded.

It seemed that someone wanted to spread some news, but in fact, with Po Meng's grasp of Bianzhou, it was impossible to let irrelevant people in.

"My Majesty, my lords, there is an urgent report from the front line." The man knelt on one knee and said.

"Speak." The fake Zhu Youwen replied.

"Report to Your Majesty, Li Xingyun has proclaimed himself emperor in Luoyang." While reporting, the man recorded the reactions of the ministers in the palace one by one, as a response to the people behind him.

"what!"

"how come?!"

All of a sudden, the crowd in Jiaolan Hall suddenly started discussing things like boiling water, whispering to each other.All of a sudden, lively sound waves echoed in the air, like the busy buzzing of countless bees.They were in groups of twos and threes, whispering, frowning, with dignified and focused expressions.

Li Xingyun proclaimed himself emperor, and once again tore off Daliang's few fig leafs.

This time, Daliang's courtiers could not be regarded as ostriches even if they were quite ostriches.

……

Inside Luoyang Palace.

The main hall stands majestically, the red courtyard is full of flowers, the flowing water is gurgling, and the layers of bead curtains and brocade silk covers are shining with dazzling colors.The golden lacquer carved beams and emerald pillars, and the glazed jade tiles are shining with luxury and magnificence.

The bedroom is full of treasures and rare things.The dragon-patterned throne hangs high, inlaid with precious stones and pearls, emitting a charming light.The palace is lingering with fragrance, and wisps of fragrance permeate it.The beautiful scenery painted on the flower-and-bird painting wall is like heaven compared with the purgatory-like human world.

In Li Xingyun's bedroom.

Lu Linxuan was still soundly asleep on the couch.

She was really tired.

But the empress insisted on getting up and "dressing" Li Xingyun to change clothes. No matter how much Li Xingyun emphasized that he could dress by himself, it was useless.

Being able to be dressed by a great beauty like the empress was once a boy's dream, but now, it has become a fact that weighs heavily on him.

The empress is noble and gentle, just like an ancient fairy descended into the world.The appearance is beautiful, the facial features are elegant and dignified, the brows are slightly raised, and the eyes are bright and crystal clear, as if the stars are shining in them.

At this moment, she was only wearing two obscene clothes, showing her perfect figure like a curvilinear sculpture to the fullest.The slender figure shows elegance and confidence, slender waist, plump and straight breasts, attractive buttocks curves, skin like creamy fat, white and delicate, smooth as jade.

There was an inexplicable gentleness and understanding in her gestures, which made Li Xingyun feel... very surprised.

He really didn't expect that the empress, who can face the mirror with yellow decals, but also in iron armor and cold light, has such a gentle side like water.

"Thank you very much." The two were silent for a while, and after a long time, Li Xingyun said softly, breaking the silence between them.

"Your Majesty, please." The Empress turned around, took down a sword from the shelf beside her, offered the sword respectfully with both hands, and said.

This is the Longquan sword he gave to the empress before, and he never thought it would return to him in this way.

"En." Li Xingyun nodded upon hearing this, and also took the sword with both hands. Then, holding the Longquan sword in one hand, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Behind it, the empress respectfully knelt down on both knees, kowtowed, and bid farewell to her husband.

……

Get out of the bedroom.

Li Xingyun looked at one of the guards and said, "Call Jin King Li Siyuan."

In fact, he just wanted to find Sanqianyuan first.

Among the people in Luoyang today, Sanqianyuan, who is a bad person, is obviously more able to gain his trust.

Moreover, as Li Siyuan, he can gain the trust of all parties and mediate among them.

Not long after, Sanqianyuan rushed to Li Xingyun with a face that belonged to Li Siyuan.

He is dressed in a white Confucian uniform, wearing a Confucian crown, holding a Xiuwen fan, with a smile on his Buddha face, looking gentle and elegant.

He first bowed down and saluted, then looked around, seeing no one around, he no longer spoke in a false voice, but spoke in his own real voice: "Minister, the villain Tian Zangxing, congratulations, Your Majesty."

"Why do you like it?" Li Xingyun looked at the Sanqianyuan in front of him and asked with a blank expression.

"Your Majesty's wedding should be a happy event!" Sanqianyuan said respectfully.

(End of this chapter)