The sturdy favorite concubine: the remnant king is coming to the bowl

Chapter 256 Out of control, the people in the city beat the duck king

Xuanyuan Liluo outside the room saw that Feng Qianya and Xuanyuan Mochen really went back to the room, he frowned slightly, his handsome and picturesque face was covered with a layer of deep color, making it hard to see clearly.

After a while, he recovered his indifferent expression, raised his eyes to look at Feng Jinheng, and said in a gentle and lazy voice: "Prime Minister Zuo, take a step to speak."

Feng Jinheng heard this, looked at Xuanyuan Liluo and nodded slightly, and followed behind him.

In the room, Feng Qianya stared down at Xuanyuan Mochen, a rare tenderness appeared in her apricot eyes, her jade fingers as thin as onion roots traced his handsome outline, and a beautiful smile bloomed on her face , "Is baby really willing to give up the position of emperor?"

Xuanyuan Mochen looked affectionately at Feng Qianya with his phoenix eyes, a charming smile appeared on his handsome face, his slender arms wrapped around her slender waist, and his voice was low and gentle, "The only thing I can't and can't give up is Ya'er, My heart has already been filled with everything about Ya'er, and the throne of emperor cannot enter my heart."

Hearing this, Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows, put her pink lips behind his ears, and asked softly, "Don't you regret it, baby?"

Xuanyuan Mochen turned over, pressed her under him again, kissed her tender lips, and said in a low voice: "I don't regret it, I will only regret it if I lose Ya'er."

After the words fell, he kissed her deeply, and she closed her eyes and responded deeply.

three days later

Because Xuanyuan Yihong was captured, the soldiers he brought withdrew back to the imperial city three days ago.

Feng Qianya, Xuanyuan Mochen, Xuanyuan Liluo, Xiao Momo and 2000 people from Qianmo village escorted Xuanyuan Yihong to leave Qianmo village and return to the imperial city with great fanfare.

When they returned to the imperial city this time, they were fully prepared.

Along the way, whenever they met beggars, they gave porridge and donated silver, and when they met common people, they also gave silver.

It can be said that their journey was very lively. Because of the gift of silver, the people of Yucheng came one after another. They all consciously lined up and stood on both sides of the street, stretching their necks to look at this vast procession.

Feng Qianya and Xuanyuan Mochen rode at the front, Xiao Momo was in Xuanyuan Mochen's arms, and behind them were Xuanyuan Liluo, Feng Jinheng, Fengying four people, Tong'er, and the Qingyi dark guard of Ye Zunmen, There are 2000 people in Qianmo village.

As for Xuanyuan Yihong, his upper body was stripped off, his hands were tied behind his back, and he rode on a horse.

The word "Duck King" inscribed on his forehead by Xiao Mo Mo has now become his logo.

Seeing this, the people in Yucheng began to discuss it.

One of the skinny old men looked at Xuanyuan Yihong, felt some eyes, and said in a low voice: "This person looks familiar? Why does he look like King Xun?"

"King Xun? I heard that King Xun broke two fingers. You can tell by looking at his hands." Another woman looked at Xuanyuan Yihong's hand after speaking, and then shouted, "He is King Xun ..."

As soon as the woman shouted, another grey-haired, shabby old lady who looked about 60 years old squeezed out from the crowd, threw the rotten vegetable leaves in the basket on him, and cried. Cursed: "Beast...you beast, you kill innocent people indiscriminately, my granddaughter is a current person in Xun Wang's mansion, but...but her innocence was tarnished by this beast...and she was beaten half to death with sticks..."

As soon as the old woman finished speaking, people in the crowd who were either granddaughters or daughters who were innocently killed by Xuanyuan Yihong also threw things at him and began to insult him.

"Beast... You give me back my daughter... Give me back my daughter..."

"Bastard, you bastard, you should be hacked into pieces... Bastard...give me back my granddaughter, bastard..."

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Xuanyuan Yihong's appearance aroused public indignation, the woman cried and insulted him, and threw things at him, while the young and strong man rushed to him angrily, dismounted him from his horse, and beat him violently.

"You are not as good as a beast, I will kill you."

"Bastard... bastard... I'll kill you..."

The scene got out of control for a while, and the people in the imperial city wanted to tear Xuanyuan Yihong apart. Both adults and children rushed to beat Xuanyuan Yihong.

Xuanyuan Yihong was punched and kicked countless times, his body was covered with bruises, his head, forehead, corners of his mouth, nose, and face were all covered with blood.

The people in Yucheng seemed to be red-eyed, and they kept greeting him.

The sound of cursing, beating, and yelling continued.

Seeing this, Feng Qianya on the horse raised her eyebrows, and with a coquettish smile on her lips, she squinted at Fengying at a 45-degree angle and said, "Just let him be taught a lesson, don't be beaten to death, Otherwise, Mo Mo has nothing to play with."

Feng Ying twitched the corners of her lips when she heard the words, King Xun is not as good as a beast, and it really deserves it to fall into the hands of such big and small demons.

"Subordinates, let the people stop!" Fengying nodded and said, flying off the horse, staring at the people in the imperial kitchen who were still punching and kicking King Xun, and said with internal force: "Everyone stop first, listen to me!" Said, King Xun deserves to die, but if everyone beat him to death like this, wouldn’t it be cheaper for him? Don’t you want him to die more tragically?”

The people of Yucheng hated Xuanyuan Yihong to the core, and they stopped when they heard Fengying say this.

Although she stopped, she kept spitting on him.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Yihong was beaten to only half his life, and he was in extreme distress, even more miserable than when he was running naked six years ago.

Seeing that the people had stopped, Fengying said, "Don't worry, everyone, since our master has captured him, we won't let him go. Our master will make decisions for everyone."

After saying that, he immediately motioned for two dark-clothed guards to step forward, and dragged Xuanyuan Yihong, who had been beaten to half his life, onto the horse.

Seeing Xuanyuan Yihong being dragged onto the horse, Feng Qianya, Xuanyuan Mochen and the others were about to move forward when they suddenly heard a young man shout: "King Shengqing, King Shengqing is back."

After the young man's words fell, another woman came out from nowhere and shouted: "It's King Shengqing, the woman recognized it, it's King Shengqing, and Princess Shengqing, the woman sees Shengqing King, thousand years old, thousand years old..."

The woman knelt down to salute, and the young man also knelt down just now, and shouted loudly: "See King Shengqing, Princess Shengqing, thousand years old, thousand years old!"

Immediately, some people in the crowd knelt down and saluted, shouting: "King Shengqing, Princess Shengqing, thousands of years, thousands of years! Thousands of years, thousand years!"

A few beggars who had just received favors rushed out of the crowd, knelt in front of the crowd, held the silver in their hands, and cried, "King Shengqing, Princess Shengqing, a thousand years ago."

One of the beggars looked back at the crowd and cried and said, "King Shengqing, Princess Shengqing is a living Bodhisattva. These silver coins are all rewarded by King Shengqing and Princess Shengqing. We haven't eaten for several days. , Princess Shengqing is a living Bodhisattva! Kneel down and pay homage to the living Bodhisattva!"

After the beggar finished speaking, the people of the imperial city who gathered on both sides knelt down one after another, shouting "King Shengqing, Princess Shengqing is a thousand years old", and the scene became even more magnificent for a while.

The shouts came and went one after another, as if they were going to shake the entire Imperial City and the entire Eastern Nether Kingdom.

At this time, another old beggar who was about 70 years old and with all white hair cried and shouted: "The current emperor is fatuous and incompetent. He has fought repeatedly, recruited men, repeatedly levied taxes, and corrupt officials are rampant. The people are miserable. After eating the last meal and worrying about the next meal, I begged the king of Shengqing to be the master of the people, follow the people's will, and drive the stupid king off the throne. I beg King Shengqing to be the master for the people and drive the faint king from the throne... I beg the king Shengqing to be the master for the people and drive the faint king from the throne."

When the old beggar cried, the imperial city couldn't afford to run away, and the miserable people also cried out, "I beg the king of Shengqing to be the master for the people, and drive the faint king from the throne... I beg the king of Shengqing to be the master of the people, Drive the faint king from the throne..."

In an instant, the furious scene of beating Xuanyuan Yihong just now turned into a scene of crying bitterly.

The people in the whole city knelt down on their knees, crying and letting Xuanyuan Mochen decide for them. It can be seen that Xuanyuan Yufeng has lost the hearts of the people long after he fought repeatedly and levied high taxes.

"King Shengqing, Princess Shengqing, you must be the masters for the people!" A group of women cried and knelt and crawled around the horses that Xuanyuan Mochen and Feng Qianya were riding.

In the past six years, they have had enough hard times, and they only want someone to be the master for them and for their people. What they need is a wise king, not Xuanyuan Yufeng's kind of stupid king who only cares about consolidating his own power and doesn't care about the life and death of the people.

Feng Qianya looked down at the crowd of people in the imperial city who were crying, and she couldn't help but twitched her lips. This seemed to be a bit different from what she expected. It should be Xuanyuan Liluo who was worshiped by the people in the city today. Why? Become her and Xuanyuan Mochen?
Didn't she put people from Qianmo Village in the crowd, and let them shout Xuanyuan Liluo Qiansui at the right time?How did it become her and Xuanyuan Mochen?
She looked back at Xuanyuan Liluo who was riding on the horse, but saw that his handsome and picturesque face still had a calm expression, his cherry lips were lightly raised, with an indifferent arc, as if he had nothing to do with her.

Her almond eyes were narrowed into a line, and the corners of her lips curled into a coquettish smile. When she returned to the Shengqing Palace, she would "interrogate" him properly.

Seeing the people in the imperial city blocking the way and crying, Fengqian Yayu covered her mouth with her hands and yawned big. She glanced at the people in the imperial city who were crying, and using her internal strength, she said loudly: "Everyone be quiet, everyone! Don't worry, we will definitely make the decision for you, everyone will give way first."

After hearing the words, the people in the imperial city gave way.

Seeing this, Feng Qianya, Xuanyuan Mochen and the others started to move forward again.

The people in the imperial city automatically moved out of the way, knelt down and shouted loudly, "King Shengqing, Princess Shengqing, a thousand years ago! A thousand years ago!"

Along the way, the voices of Shouting King Shengqing and Princess Shengqing kept coming and going, until Feng Qianya, Xuanyuan Mochen and others returned to Shengqing's mansion, and the shouting thousand-year-old voice was still in the mansion. sounded outside.

Today they donated silver, gave porridge, and arrested King Xun, who was hated by the people. These three actions can be said to have shocked and won the hearts of the people.

It was the first time for Xiao Momo to return to Shengqing's mansion. As soon as he entered the mansion, he dragged Feng Qianya and Xuanyuan Mochen who wanted to catch up on sleep to wander around the mansion.

Although the Shengqing Palace has not held back in the past six years, Feng Qianya will send someone to clean it every few days, so the Shengqing Palace is the same as it was six years ago.

Naturally, the conditions in the Shengqing Palace are a hundred times, a thousand times better than those in Qianmo Village. Although Xiao Momo is precocious, he is a child after all. He blinked his small light brown eyes to look left and look again, and touched his left hand with his little hand. , pinch right, very happy.

"Mother, Mo Mo likes this place, and Mo Mo will always live here." The little Mo Mo, who was jogging happily, turned her head and looked at Feng Qianya and said.

At this time, Feng Qianya leaned against Xuanyuan Mochen's arms as if she was limp, twitched the corners of her lips, and raised her lips and said: "You go shopping by yourself, I'm sleepy, go to sleep."

Hearing Feng Qianya's words, Xiao Momo raised her chin, raised her eyebrows, narrowed her small light brown eyes, and raised her lips lightly, "Mother clearly wants to go back to the room to make a man, but she insists that she is sleepy." .”

Feng Qianya squinted at Xiao Momo at a 45-degree angle, and narrowed her apricot eyes, "Xuanyuan Nianmo, if it wasn't for you and my son, I would definitely "treat" you well."

Xiao Momo proudly raised her little chin and squinted at his mother at a 45-degree angle, her lips lightly raised, "I won't "treat" you for your mother's sake, Mother is waiting, Momo will definitely make mother fall to the ground."

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Mochen vaguely felt that there seemed to be a war between the big and the young. He walked up to the little Momo, hugged him, squinted his phoenix eyes slightly, and said to him: "Momo, Ya'er is your mother, don't be rude to your mother."

Xiao Momo raised her eyebrows, hugged his neck with a pair of small hands, and said in a childish voice: "Uncle Six, I want to fly, Uncle Six will take me to fly."

Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows and glanced at Xiao Momo, covered her mouth again and yawned, and winked at Xuanyuan Mochen, "Baby, I have something to do, so I won't accompany you, you take this little guy Go fly!"

After saying that, Feng Qianya used her lightness kung fu to fly towards Xuanyuan Liluo's Hibiscus Garden.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Mochen narrowed his coquettish phoenix eyes slightly, and after being silent for a while, he hugged Xiao Momo and performed lightness kung fu to shuttle through the midair of the palace.

Feng Qianya came to the door of Xuanyuan Liluo's room, squinted her eyes, raised her jade leg, kicked Xuanyuan Liluo's door open with an extremely rude kick.

After entering, the door was closed with a "bang".

Seeing Xuanyuan Liluozheng half lying on the soft couch reading medical books, a beautiful smile appeared on her lips, and she walked forward with graceful steps.

Seeing Feng Qianya walk in, Xuanyuan Liluo maintained a calm expression, as if he knew Feng Qianya would definitely come to him, but he had already prepared two cups of tea.

He smiled lightly, stared at the beautiful woman who was smiling like a flower, and asked in a gentle and lazy voice: "Sister-in-law Liu is a bit late, the tea is almost cold."

Glancing at the two cups of tea that were steaming, the smile on Feng Qianya's lips became more coquettish, she approached him with graceful steps, and then sat down on her ass.

Xuanyuan Liluo frowned, she sat down with all her strength, and he almost lost his temper.

He twitched the corners of his lips, pointed to the prepared mahogany chair, and said with a faint smile, "Sister-in-law Six, can you move your..."

After a pause, Xuanyuan Liluo said calmly: "Can you move your ass and sit there."

(End of this chapter)