My female apprentices are all unpredictable

The misty autumn rain is like a curtain or a veil.

The red maple leaves are still falling, and everything seems to have turned into a painting, a beautiful painting.

Just in the eyes of everyone, the beauty is breathtaking and mesmerizing.

But at this moment, everyone's eyes were extremely solemn, staring closely at the cold wind and rain, looking at the woman who suddenly appeared in the wind and rain, like a flame.

Still speculating on the other party's identity, the person whispered those words in front of everyone.

"Are you Master's obscene slaves, or Master's slaves? If that's the case, then you might as well all die here."

Buzz!
The scroll has been opened, exuding faint ripples.

In that painting, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the world is peaceful, clusters of flames are burning between the mountains and rivers, they are pale, and even the sky in the painting is also made of flames.

Obviously, that is the world of fire, and this painting is a prison that shackles the pale fire.

Once the prison is opened, these flames will sweep out and burn everything in front of them, even extremely powerful souls.

Swish!
The empress opened her eyes suddenly, her golden eyes becoming brighter and brighter in the wind and rain.

In the distance, Chang'an seems to have woken up. The ancient city is immersed in the wind and rain. The years have wetted its brick walls, making it no different from a decadent city, but becoming more dilapidated.

It is incompatible with the prosperity in peacetime, and even makes people feel that it is not worthy of being the Kyoto of the Tang Dynasty.

But now, it still stands in the distance, silent, but seems to have slowly awakened, exuding an ancient and majestic atmosphere, looking at Xianglu Mountain and the Empress from a distance.

Prepare to wait for the moment when the empress comes to rule the world and fight for it.

"Get out!"

The empress' voice was cold and her eyes were domineering, as if she followed her words as she spoke, and said these words to Guan Qinghan.

Guan Qinghan's face was pale, and endless wind and snow were flying behind him. The snowflakes were falling like a curtain, resisting the breath of fire in the painting.

However, this was destined to be in vain. Her expression was still so pale. In the ice and snow, it seemed as if a scorching sun appeared, blazing and scorching, shining on the earth and making the snowflakes begin to melt.

Including her own aura, it became much darker, and she could only struggle to hold on.

until……

After the empress's almost commanding words fell, she took a few steps back, withdrew from the confrontation between the two, and retreated into the wind and rain, letting the rain cover her.

Obviously, this is not a level that she can enter at all, even though she has reached the peak of Yotsuba, she is stunningly talented and is the absolute leader among young people.

But at the very least, it is not enough to compare with a being like the Empress, who is destined to leave her name in history, let alone the flaming woman in front of her.

Crack! Crack!
The world in the scroll is constantly burning. The sky is fire, the earth is fire, the mountains and rivers are fire, the lakes are fire, and even the trees all over the mountains and fields are in flames.

Their appearances before were just disguises, or they were forcibly transformed into this world, but now, their true colors have finally been revealed.

His cold eyes peered at the empress and the outside world.

……

The rain continued to fall, but the atmosphere became more and more serious. The people were terrified and kneeling on the ground in despair, pressing their foreheads tightly to the ground, letting the rain fall on them and make them wet.

As mortals, we are all nothing but ants. This has been the case for hundreds of years.

In front of the real big shots, they are just lives that are trampled on at will. They are not worth mentioning at all, and they are not even qualified to escape.

perhaps……

A cultivator is in a bad mood and can kill them directly with a casual attack. There is no room for fighting back from the beginning to the end.

The only one who really cares about them, and who really made the entire Tang Kingdom rise, is the Empress, the woman who is obviously full of heart and soul and intends to save the common people, but is isolated by all the practitioners here.

"His Majesty……"

Countless people were calling, with tears streaming down their faces. The people were lying in the mud, and they were increasingly aware of the solemn atmosphere and the collapse of the situation.

All the civil and military officials also knelt on the ground, trembling and walking on thin ice, watching all this.

Some officials abandoned it like shoes, some officials were distressed and troubled, but most of them were numb.

Because many officials are also practitioners. In a world where the weak eat the strong, how can vultures show mercy to carrion?

They were just pale, looking through the cold wind and rain into the depths of the wind and rain, and seemed to see the darkness everywhere, as well as the ambitious existence in the center of the darkness, staring closely at them.

Meat eaters are despicable!

Obviously, they also noticed that something was wrong. The Empress's tour may not be as simple as it seems.

Storms and clouds are gathering, and the undercurrent is surging. I'm afraid there will be a violent storm next, and I don't know how many people will survive.

This group of officials who usually pretend to be benevolent and righteous, but are frightened when the catastrophe is about to come, are in a state of panic.

Among the officials, a rickety figure lowered his head, his eyes were cloudy, his legs were lame, and he was already very old.

But at this moment, he was standing at the front of the officials, with an expressionless face, and his deep pupils were like a dragon's abyss, unable to make any waves, just looking at the empress and that thin figure.

The emperor's robe is billowing, and his black hair is flying.

The golden eyes looked so dazzling and stubborn, just like that little girl on that stormy night, who was obviously pale and frightened to the extreme, but still walked into the palace without hesitation and put on the dragon robe. , sitting on that dragon chair, overlooking the common people, and became the empress of the Tang Dynasty from then on.

For ten whole years, I haven't changed anything.

At the beginning, he just set up an easy-to-control puppet to subvert the country more easily.

But in the end, how could he be confused by His Majesty's fragile prime minister, and he was determined to destroy everything for him.

Let this empress be famous enough to go down in history and become the greatest emperor of the Tang Dynasty?
With thousands of thoughts, scenes from the past passed through Zhang Jushan's mind one after another.

His eyes, which had always been firm and cold, showed deep confusion for the first time. Looking at the figure standing in the wind and rain, for some reason, deep relief and satisfaction emerged in his heart.

He remembered that he was not bewitched by the other party. How could a being like him be bewitched?

He just saw the frail little girl sitting stubbornly on the dragon throne, studying government affairs day after day, year after year, and governing the world. He felt a little dazed in his heart for some reason, so he stood beside her, He became the real prime minister, the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty.

pat!

pat!

The rain continued to fall, soaking Zhang Jushan's robes, making his originally frost-white hair look older and older. His whole body began to stoop, and his vision gradually became blurry. He just looked at it steadily. Towards that figure.

After a long, long time, he gradually murmured.

"He is really born to be an emperor. Is it true that I am so suitable for teaching and educating people? I have cultivated an eternal wise king for the Tang Dynasty?"

The corners of his mouth curled up into an extremely ugly smile, his temples were like frost, and his gray hair was draped wetly on his body in the autumn rain. The moisture all over his body seemed so heavy that it almost made his body feel heavy. The shape is overwhelming.

Let him stand in the wind and rain, and his whole figure becomes more and more blurred and colder, like a shadow, exactly like those ambitious people who are spying on the Tang Dynasty and the world.

Finally, he spoke indifferently.

"After decades of planning, this game has finally come to an end. No matter what, no changes will be allowed. The Tang State must be destroyed. No one can stop me. Even...it was taught by me personally. student."

At the end of the sentence, his voice became old again, looking decrepit, so weak, yet so cold.

……

The sound of wind, rain, sword, fire, dragon roar...

Various sounds intertwined together, and the sounds reached my ears. The faces of those cultivators who were originally prepared to watch the show gradually became more and more solemn. They looked at the empress for a while, then at the woman covered in flames, and finally turned their attention to Chang'an in the distance.

"Empress, you really cannot be underestimated."

A strong man in the Dharmakaya realm murmured. He was originally prepared to fish in troubled waters and once again looked into the depths of the wind and rain. Without any hesitation, he took a step forward and disappeared outside Xianglu Mountain.

People have to be self-aware. They thought that the empress was extremely weak before. It was an exaggeration. She did not have the strength in the legend. She would be destroyed by the right way. Including the city, it would also become a ruin in this catastrophe. They, here If you watch a good show, you might be able to take advantage of it.

But now they already know that they were wrong, very wrong. The strength of the empress is far beyond their imagination, and has even reached an unprecedented level, which is not much different from the masters of those sects and clans.

In addition, this is Chang'an. This city has existed for hundreds of years and has a rich heritage. There might be some terrifying monster locked in a dry well somewhere.

If they really fight against the Zhengdao sect, it will definitely destroy the world. It is just a joke to want the mantis to catch the cicada with the oriole behind, because the kind of aftermath is no longer a small thing like them. Those who can get involved and indulge their own ambitions and greed will only die without a burial place and no possibility of survival.

A smart person should have seen all this situation clearly and left in a hurry. All that is left is a fool who hesitates and loses his life in vain.

There are more and more people in the wind and rain, and many practitioners are leaving. Most of these practitioners are not that weak, and there are flames between their brows.

Driving further and further away, we left the Xianglu Mountains.

Of course, there are always fools in this world, or they are completely confident in their own destiny, thinking that they can survive this catastrophe, or even take advantage of it.

So I lingered, standing in the wind and rain, reluctant to let go.

"I won't join this fight, I'm just watching. As long as I don't get involved in the aftermath, I will be safe and sound."

Someone murmured, obviously looking pale and frightened by the pale flames in the distance, but they still comforted themselves, and the people next to them also quickly agreed.

"Yes, that's it. We just need to be careful. If the situation is not good, we can just slip away. I don't believe those big shots will stop us and care about us."

"Just take advantage secretly. Those who are as cowardly as ghosts, let them leave. Sooner or later, they will regret not staying here."

"Chang'an is an ancient city. Although the countries on this land have changed one after another, this city still exists, witnessing countless years and the coming of catastrophes, even if the underworld, monsters, etc. Many races have not destroyed this city. They must have great luck and great treasures. As long as we can get even a piece of the treasure, we will be able to prosper. "

"It's just that I don't want to let the child catch the wolf. Anyway, I will definitely stay here."

"..."

Amidst the bursts of discussion, Zhao Cheng and others had also woken up and were no longer as angry as before. The scarlet eyes gradually returned to coldness, gnashing their teeth, and their faces were as gloomy as water.

Glancing around, I happened to see those ambitious practitioners with endless greed in their eyes. I couldn't help but sneered and said with disdain.

"Idiot, you don't even know what you are, and you dare to snatch food from a tiger's mouth. Even those big shots have gathered here, and they haven't shown up yet. They must have set up a dragnet. Maybe the endless restrictions have already put this place It’s sealed. If these people don’t leave now, they will die.”

"..."

A group of second-generation people nodded at the same time without even looking at this group of practitioners. They obviously had the same idea and regarded these people as dead people with no possibility of survival.

Finally, Zhao Cheng took a deep breath and tried his best to stay calm. He exuded a cold murderous intent and spoke slowly.

"The plan goes on as usual. If God wants to destroy him, he must first make him crazy. The more arrogant this devil is now, the more miserable he will become in a while. Guan Qinghan, this bitch, I have given her so much face and opportunity, but she still doesn't Cherish, stay with this devil for the rest of your life, and even conceive a child for the devil, you are simply asking for death. "

"This slutty guy actually pretends to be aloof and cold, rejecting people thousands of miles away. It really makes me sick."

"After I captured her, I actually wanted to humiliate her severely and make this bitch become my bitch. Let's see if she still dares to be so arrogant and presumptuous in front of me."

Click!

Click!

Zhao Cheng gritted his teeth, but there was still overwhelming hatred deep in his eyes. Although he seemed to have given up everything now, this was just an appearance. In the final analysis, he was still jealous of the devil to the extreme.

After all, before this, he had always been popular and was praised by many second-generation people. He could get whatever he wanted. There seemed to be nothing in the world that he couldn't do. In his opinion, when he stepped into Chang'an , there must be countless women falling for him and becoming his woman.

As a result, the slap in the face came so quickly. Many of the women he met had already been deeply in love with the devil. They even seemed to have been bewitched by the devil and were willing to become his slaves.

Instead, they ignored him, which was a great shame for him.

As long as he thought about the empress that he pursued so hard but couldn't get, and was even willing to become a licking dog to beg, Guan Qinghan would be extremely indifferent to him.

But in private, he might have been naked for a long time, constantly serving the devil, and being played with by the devil, the fire in his heart seemed to have turned into monstrous magma, rolling and flowing, and even the pressure could not be suppressed.

"Devil, today Young Master Japan wants you to be ruined and abandoned by all those who admire you."

……

It’s raining in Xianglu Mountain, and it’s also raining in Chang’an.

The Empress's chamber outside the palace.

It's still so peaceful and deep.

Clusters of bamboo are planted here, which is extremely elegant, but the strong autumn wind has already swept away the bamboo leaves.

In the courtyard of the palace, a little maid with a little baby fat was holding a large broom in her hand and sweeping the floor with difficulty. Her lovely cheeks were already covered with sweat, but she didn't care at all, her eyes were full of sweat. The look of contentment.

Soon the fallen leaves all over the yard were swept together.

Then she put her hands on her hips and admired the fruits of her labor, but soon, she seemed to think of something, and suddenly touched her head. After touching the slightly rough hairpin, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Carefully pull out the hairpin.

Seeing some dust on the hairpin, her eyes instantly became dim and annoyed, her lips bulged slightly, and her bun-shaped face looked more and more like a bun.

"How stupid. I didn't put the hairpin away in advance. I still carried the hairpin with me when I was working. I almost lost it."

She threw down the broom and held the simple hairpin as if she was holding the most precious thing. She found a wooden box, put the hairpin back into the box, and then closed the box.

After finishing this complicated process, she breathed a sigh of relief. A bright smile bloomed on her face again. She rolled up her sleeves and started working full of energy.

Sweep the floor, fetch water, cook, clean the room...

Obviously these tasks are complicated and tiring.

No matter how patient the servant is, he will definitely get bored if he keeps doing it day after day.

But this emotion didn't seem to exist at all for the little maid. She just wore her hair in pigtails, hummed a ditty she learned from the princess, and worked hard and in an orderly manner.

Like a general leading troops in a war, even though his face is covered with sweat, he is still confident and commanding everything calmly.

In the pavilion in the courtyard, an alluring woman with single phoenix eyes, wearing a complicated palace dress, was leaning there lazily, with a graceful figure and round pearls.

That exaggerated arc is so breathtakingly beautiful that it stretches from the waist to the perky buttocks, which can almost stretch out the palace skirt. It is enough to make all women envious of it. Who else is it if not Princess Zhennan?

She was already number one on the rouge list, but now that she was nourished by Fang Yang, she was even more beautiful, like a begonia after the rain, with every stamen dripping with dew.

She looks more and more charming.

She was lying on the stone table, the white ravine on her chest getting deeper and deeper, her body exuding a faint fragrance, holding a pen in her hand, writing and drawing on the fine rice paper in front of her.

"Damn the devil, you are really lewd and wanton. Didn't you come to Chang'an to see your disciple? Why did you end up getting together with the empress in the end? And you went to admire the maple forest with the empress? Bah, it's just you, there is Such grace and elegance?"

"And the Empress, didn't she say she was destined to leave a name in history? How could she fall in love with a prodigal like the devil? She must have been bewitched by the devil. Idiots are really idiots. Who in the world can make as smart a decision as this princess? , Just like a monkey?”

"..."

The more she spoke, the more energetic she became. Her Danfeng eyes turned slightly, and she began to think about a plan to take revenge on the devil.

Soon, she had a perfect plan in mind. This time, she was going to humiliate the devil severely and let the devil know her true identity as a vicious and cruel queen. (End of chapter)