Become a legend in Hong Kong

The next day, it was still early.

Fu Tianchou hurriedly washed up and was full of food, then got on the sedan chair and went to the palace.

Instead of going to court, with the emperor's current body, it is already the limit to handle business affairs while lying in bed. If he is asked to clock in and go to work every day, with only one day off every three to five, it is better to just give him a bowl of black-bone chicken stewed with ginseng, and he will die on the spot if he is not replenished. happy.

The emperor was really in poor health, so he had to summon several court officials to work. They were responsible for making decisions, the emperor was responsible for nodding, and the eunuchs signed and sealed it, and then spread it to all parts of the world.

Liao Wenjie meditated cross-legged in the guest room for several hours. When the servant of the house knocked on the door, he took a symbolic shower and followed the servant to the middle room for dinner.

breakfast.

The two sisters Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi were also there. They were not burdened with their father's official duties, so they went to bed earlier and got up later than their father every day.

At the dining table, Fu Yuechi leaned on her sister Fu Qingfeng's shoulder, squinting her eyes and taking a nap, occasionally picking up air and chewing slowly, and she was obviously still half asleep and half awake.

Fu Yuechi dozed off again and again, and Fu Qingfeng was also quite curious. He didn't understand what his father meant. Why did he specially arrange for the sisters to come to the middle room for dinner today? Are there any important guests that they should entertain on his behalf?

If it were true, she alone would be enough. My sister is a stupid husband, and she is not afraid of neglecting the distinguished guests.

Just as he was wondering, footsteps were heard, and the servant led the way, leading Liao Wenjie into the house.

"Miss Qingfeng, Miss Yuechi, we haven't seen each other for a long time, but their grace and grace have not diminished. Time has not left any pain on these two girls. I really envy these two girls."

"Ah, you...Liao..."

Fu Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, then stood up. Abba Ababa couldn't give an idea.

Fu Yuechi, who was leaning on her sister's shoulders, fell down with a thud. He mistakenly thought he fell out of bed and woke up. Only when he got up did he realize where he was. When he saw Liao Wenjie, she acted much calmer than Fu Qingfeng.

It's just a dream, why are you so excited?

Fu Yuechi yawned, sat at the table, picked up some cakes and stuffed them into his mouth, looking carefree and without the elegance of a rich lady.

She was not ashamed but proud. She even felt that she was too reserved in this dream. Normally, she would have tied her sister to a chair and knocked Liao Wenjie down in front of her to do something embarrassing.

Due to her lack of education, the pictures in her mind were too innocent, and even the Ma family's villainous son, Mosaic, didn't bother to restore the real scenes.

"Moon Pond!"

Liao Wenjie saw Fu Qingfeng stuttering, blushing and speechless. Then he looked at his sister who was still sleepwalking, stamped Fu Yuechi hard, and then hid his face and left.

I got up in a hurry in the morning, it was too unsightly to be naked, so I went back to my boudoir.

"Hiss--"

Fu Yuechi was stepped on hard, gasping in pain, and woke up suddenly.

Dreaming didn't hurt. Her tears were almost painful, which could only mean...

This is my sister's dream, not hers.

That’s weird!

There is no dream, everything is real.

"You...don't look."

Fu Yuechi raised her sleeves to cover her face and quickly left the middle room. When she met the maid Xiaoshuang in front of the door, she grabbed her.

Fu Yuechi doesn't like red clothes, prefers weapons, and knows nothing about makeup. Fu Qingfeng can draw red and shadows by herself, but without Xiaoshuang's help, she can only draw ghosts and charms.

"Xiao Shuang, you came just in time. Stop eating and follow me first."

"Second young lady, what happened? Why are you in such a hurry? The eldest lady just now..."

"There's no time to explain. Follow me back to the house."

Poor Xiaoshuang, the young master who was thinking so hard was so close in front of him that he was pulled away by Fu Yuechi without even seeing him.

"Well, this snack is good. Pack one and take it to Master Yan to try."

In the room, Liao Wenjie took a sip of tea and picked up the snacks to taste.

As for the performance of the sisters, it was their handsomeness that made him suffer. He was persecuted every day. He was not surprised and had long since given up struggling.

…

Half an hour later, the Fu sisters finished dressing up, with red lips and white teeth, and beautiful faces. They came to the middle room. Seeing that there was no one in the room, they hurriedly called the housekeeper.

Xiaoshuang looked at the empty house with eyes full of grievances. Where was the person? He was such a living person, why was he gone again?

"Miss, why are you calling this old slave?"

"You still have the nerve to say that a distinguished guest is coming to your home, why didn't you tell me in advance?" Fu Qingfeng said depressedly.

"And me, forget it if you don't tell sister, why don't you tell me?" Fu Yuechi added.

"..."

The old housekeeper spread out his hands. The boudoir was a place where idlers were not allowed to enter. If he wanted to tell him, he had to meet the maid first.

Besides, Fu Tianchou didn't tell him how expensive the distinguished guest was!

"Where did that Taoist priest just now, no, Mr. Liao go? Did he go back to the house?"

"That's not the case. He went out with a box of snacks and said he was visiting friends."

"..."x3

Hearing this, the three women in the room sighed together. It's so difficult to be a woman if you only have a beautiful face, but you don't have the heart to be stubborn when you please yourself.

Just very helpless.

"By the way, when did Mr. Liao come to the house? Why didn't you see him yesterday?" Fu Yuechi asked doubtfully.

"I heard it was last night, uh..."

The old housekeeper choked and stopped, and under the urging of the Fu sisters, he said bravely: "I also heard that according to the neighbor of the brother-in-law of the second aunt of the cousin of the leader of the guard king in the mansion, who is also the master's bearer. Yan, I saw with my own eyes last night that the young master was about to climb over the wall of the two ladies’ courtyard, but he was caught on the spot by the master who returned home.”

Daddy is so careless!

The Fu sisters all frowned. Liao Wenjie wanted to climb over the courtyard wall, so just let him climb over. Such a serious Taoist priest who cultivated his moral character rarely wanted to get close to a woman, so why not let him do it?

…

Outside the capital, there is a small, secluded temple.

Yan Chixia pushed away the pastries handed over by Liao Wenjie, saying that she was a rough person and would only feel nauseated after eating delicate things.

After that, a jar of starlight wine was opened, and he started drinking heavily.

"Drinking on an empty stomach early in the morning, Master Yan isn't afraid of damaging your stomach?"

"That's another drink. What's going on with the wine you brought? Don't you have any idea?"

Yan Chixia asked back, not giving any face to the land gods, not to mention the land gods, the King of Heaven is here, he also has the same temper, if he doesn't like it, get out, so as not to delay his drunken life and death.

"Having said that, there is a limit to everything. If you drink like this, you will drown or die from drunkenness."

"It's what I asked for."

Yan Chixia raised her hand to wipe the wine from her beard, put it in her mouth and smacked: "If you don't go to Cui Hongjian to reminisce about the past, and if you don't go to the Shangshu Mansion to fall in love, what are you doing here with a bad old man like me? "

"It's going to change."

"What?"

Yan Chixia didn't understand. With the land god Liao Wenjie here, who dares to change the sky, the emperor?

Ridiculously overconfident, a slap in the face turned him into the late emperor.

After making a few moves yesterday, Yan Chixia was deeply frustrated. She knew better than anyone else that no one could dance in front of Liao Wenjie unless he wanted to.

Even if the old Black Mountain demon, the tree demon Grandma, and Pudu Cihang were resurrected, and the three demons joined forces, it was all because of Liao Wenjie's slap.

Although this world is not peaceful, it is already undefeated!

"The time is up, Master Yan, stop drinking, let's go do some business, shall we?"

"Can you please stop doing charades?"

"Then let's stop playing riddles and earn great merit."

Liao Wenjie smiled and moved the wine jar away, put his hand on Yan Chixia's shoulder, and led her away.

…

royal palace.

In the deep palace compound, the royal style is majestic, suppressed by the hidden dragon energy, and the gray fog dissipates, making it impossible to get close.

The emperor's beard and hair were all white, he was lying on the bed in a yellow robe, with a yellow scarf wrapped around his head. Beside the bed, several old ministers knelt down. Judging from their posture, they were about to pass on the imperial edict and appoint a prince to inherit the throne.

This is indeed the case. Several princes were pacing back and forth outside the door, and some even secretly flirted with the guards and eunuchs. If the time was not right, they would imitate the advanced deeds of Zhao Gao and Hu Hai.

There is a saying that these princes are quite self-aware and compare themselves to Hu Hai. No one dares to call Fu Su. They feel that their hand should be stable.

Besides, on the dragon bed, before his death, the emperor was still struggling with who should pass the throne to.

His sons were rotten in every aspect, evenly so, so hopelessly rotten that if they were any worse, they wouldn't look out of place, but would give people the impression that they were meant to be. Feeling bad.

Sometimes, the emperor himself would marvel at the fact that his incompetent sons were so impeccable and so rotten that no one had ever done before.

As long as there is one person who is slightly better than others in a bad situation, the crown prince position has been determined long ago, and he will not be struggling with it until his death.

It's a pity that these princes are not outstanding. Each of them has the word "color" outstanding. They are only good at passing on the family line.

"My beloveds, I... you should make up your mind as usual."

"..."xN

Fu Tianchou and others shook their heads when they heard this. As an extremely human minister, he was very self-aware. The emperor must not take such words seriously. Even if he speaks from the bottom of his heart, he must listen to them as lies.

"Alas, I have been in power for many years, and there have been constant natural and man-made disasters, internal and external troubles, and the country's strength is getting worse day by day. There are also big monsters that have troubled the government and killed all civil and military officials..."

The emperor murmured to himself: "People say, 'Great disasters come from heaven, but the sages don't know'. The sufferings in the world are caused by the emperor's unkindness. Although I am not a conservative king, working day and night can be regarded as diligent. Now I have finally figured it out. He can't even teach his son well, he is really a fool."

"Your Majesty is confused!"

"Your Majesty is unparalleled in wisdom, martial arts, and civility. He is the master of the ZTE that is hard to find throughout the ages. However, due to the incompetence of his ministers, His Majesty has suffered an unjust injustice."

"..."

Several veterans had tears in their eyes and grabbed the ground with their heads, trying to take responsibility for themselves.

"It's a pity that I really don't have much time. If God gives me a few more years and waits for those royal grandsons to grow up, maybe this empire can last for another hundred years..."

"The divine dynasty will last for ten thousand years, and all the nations will come to the dynasty. A hundred years will only last a few years. Your Majesty is talking nonsense again."

"Yes, Your Majesty, you are feeling ill, why not rest for a while, I will wait here."

"Haha, cough cough cough——"

The emperor smiled and coughed violently. The old eunuch next to him held it up with both hands. Instead of receiving yellow phlegm, he received a mouthful of dirty blood. His face turned pale with fright.

"I know my body better than anyone else. I only hate Pudu Cihang for ruining my dynasty's civil and military power, my body and the foundation of this world." The emperor spoke fiercely, and his face suddenly flushed. when.

"Your Majesty, one of the immortals who killed Pudu Cihang back then was outside the capital, and the other came to my house last night. Why not send a message to the two of them? Maybe there is a panacea that can extend your majesty's life for a hundred years." Fu Tian Qiu Jinyan said.

"Master Fu, long live your majesty, your majesty. Your life is only extended for a hundred years. Are you cursing your majesty?"

"..."

Fu Tianqiu rolled his eyes, what time has it been? How can we not fight?

"I took too much of the miraculous elixir. Each of those monks became worse and worse. They were not demons but demons. I don't know how to..."

"I have met Your Majesty!"

A voice interrupted the emperor, and everyone was shocked. Xun Sheng looked behind him, shocked that someone had managed to sneak in in the heavily guarded palace.

Among them, Fu Tianchou was the most shocked. One of the visitors was smiling and the other was confused. It could be someone other than Liao Wenjie and Yan Chixia.

"Be bold!"

The old eunuch angrily waved his hand and shouted: "Come here, take these two..."

"Um?!"

Liao Wenjie looked over with a smile. The old eunuch's eyes immediately flashed red and he stood there dumbly.

The Zhumen burst open, and a group of internal experts rushed in and surrounded Liao Wenjie and Yan Chixia.

"Well done!"

The old eunuch picked up the orchid and pointed at it: "Your Majesty has a decree to grant seats to the two immortals."