From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 308 Blood Spurting Response
Feng Yiran looked up in surprise, the night was pitch black and he couldn't see anything, but he felt an inexplicable pressure coming from the south, making him breathless.

"Chitose, it's kind of master to go around you once, this time, I hope Chitose can figure it out!"

After speaking, he waved his hand, the door was opened, and someone rushed in immediately, pressing Feng Yiran down.

It's still the clan's mansion, it's still the old place, the guards took the person's deposit away, then closed the door, and let the person go to reflect.

The capital Chang'an ushered in the late summer morning.

The sun broke through the clouds, and it was shining warmly. On Suzaku Avenue, there was a faint sound of carriages. Some people came out curiously, and saw the gates of the city in the distance opened wide, and the carriages of eight horses were driving slowly. , The banners were hunting, and the red and emeralds were rolling around, spreading out a piece of exquisite and gorgeous, on the banner, there was a big Jin character written, someone couldn't help but shouted: "Huangjia, that's Huangjia!"

Eighteen pure black horses cleared the way in front, and the guards wore golden armor with solemn and majestic faces. The two teams of maids followed closely behind, scattering fragrant petals. Behind it is the golden car, with exquisitely carved dragon patterns, the golden dragon roams the sea of ​​clouds, and the fire beads shine brightly.

The black-robed man wore a crown on his head, and his slender eyes looked over from the gap of the beads. He was dark and deep, aloof and cold, and the knees of the peeping people softened and they knelt down.

The indifferent man looked at his capital city, his own world indifferently, and the vast rivers and mountains were right under his feet. Quietly surrender!
He stretched out his arms to fish out the person behind him, his petite body was covered by his big sleeves, revealing his fair face.

Ye Xiaoxiao struggled to leave, but was held tightly in her arms.

"Xiao Xiao, look carefully, the mountains, rivers, sun and moon belong to me and you too!"

Ye Xiaoxiao couldn't help shivering at the words, whether it was the red sun in the distant mountains, or the pavilions, together with the straight avenue in front of him, everything became so different in an instant.

"Me?" Her eyes widened in surprise, she was a little confused about what the man said, Feng Junran just smiled lightly, and didn't speak.

This game of chess has never had any variables. If the only variable is this rabbit, a rabbit that people can't let go of!

Seeing that the man stopped talking, Ye Xiaoxiao didn't move when she urinated, she quietly leaned against the man's arms, feeling the blood rushing in her body, stirring together with the man.

Soochow was obedient, Wei Guo was included in the territory early, and now the Western Jin Dynasty almost sits on the whole world. Day and night, it is to step on the great rivers and mountains, and hold the sun, the moon and the stars.

Taking a deep breath, she couldn't hold back the corners of her mouth anymore. This is the taste of the Western Jin Dynasty, the taste of her hometown.

The longing she once had became a reality, and seeing the imperial palace getting closer, she couldn't help but feel the meaning of being close to home and feeling timid.

Thinking about the women in the harem, Ye Xiaoxiao sighed softly, since she chose to come back, then let's fight, the big deal is restlessness, no one will be left behind, but don't even think about being the same as before!
Close your eyes and open them again, you will be a different self, Ye Xiaoxiao thought.

The courtiers stood obediently outside the palace, saluting to greet them. All the people who had disappeared due to the civil strife in the capital some time ago now appeared in front of Feng Junran in the blink of an eye, as if they had emerged from the ground, and all the officials knelt down Shouted: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

On the emperor's ride, the slender eyes of the man in the black robe glanced at the tops of the pitch-black heads, and Eunuch Wei said loudly, "Get up, turn your back!"

Everyone quickly stood up, consciously standing on both sides, leaving a path, the man above the emperor's carriage got off the emperor's carriage, turned around slowly, hugged the people in the car, and then walked step by step into the imperial city go.

Everyone knelt on the ground, not daring to raise their heads, and not daring to make a sound, they could only watch the dark dragon robes brushing past them slowly, and then pairs of feet wearing military boots.

Wei Youting followed Feng Junran with a smile, calmly enjoying the worship of the court ministers, his eyes scanned the ground under his feet, and saw that the cracks made of marble had been washed clean, so he nodded with satisfaction. nod.

The bloody wind in the capital a few days ago has completely disappeared at this moment, and there is not even a trace of blood left behind.

Ye Xiaoxiao struggled to expose her head and looked around. Even though she was very familiar with this city, she rarely entered along the Gate of Heaven in such a grand manner, so she couldn't help but look around curiously.

Even if she wanted to get down, but the man hugged her tightly, she couldn't move, so she had to give up.

Under the high platform of the Xuanzheng Hall, a group of people waited there quietly. When Feng Junran walked in, Feng Yuran, who was wearing a royal robe, came forward with a smile and knelt down on one knee to salute: "My brother sees the emperor, Long live the emperor, long live, long live!"

The beads moved lightly, and they collided with each other making a crisp sound. Feng Junran hugged the little girl tightly with one hand, and with the other hand, he helped the man on the ground up, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder as if to comfort him, and praised: "The King of Anyang is my arm!"

In a word, Feng Yuran's status was completely affirmed, and all the courtiers respected the King of Anyang even more after hearing the words.

Lord Fox smiled, with a humble face: "Your brother should do."

Feng Junran nodded, continued to hug the rabbit, and went straight to Xuanzheng Hall.

The few courtiers in the back looked at me and I looked at you, and they all glanced at the small body in Feng Junran's arms. Everyone really wanted to say that it was really inappropriate for women to enter and leave the Xuanzheng Hall, but they wanted to Thinking about the bloody storm a few days ago, everyone shut up. Anyway, at this moment, it's better to honestly pretend that you don't know anything, that you haven't seen anything!
Dali Temple Minister Qiu Weiyun looked at the back in black and sighed helplessly. The emperor is good at everything, but he is too casual. He has planned everything and doesn't tell others. He is happy to watch others tangle in his own chess game , and he himself, sitting back and enjoying the benefits, is really bad!

Qiu Weiyun sighed with emotion, and won the approval of many people, at least Feng Yiran, who is currently in the clan's mansion, deeply agrees, and Su Ziyu, who was escorted to Beijing, both of them were hacked by Feng Junran ...

However, no matter what, those who are sure of winning will always be victorious, and they are all winners in life.

The officials got up, knelt down, and performed the grand ceremony in accordance with the rules of etiquette. Ye Xiaoxiao was still in his arms, blinking her peach blossom eyes timidly, looking at the people kneeling under the high platform and shouting long live.

Tsk tsk, no wonder everyone wants to be the emperor. This feeling of surrender to the world is really good. It can easily make people excited and blood spurt.

Ye Xiaoxiao smacked her lips, and suddenly felt that something was getting harder and hotter under her buttocks...

(End of this chapter)