Saw Zhu Qinghong and his group away. Xu Junzhi stood under the eaves with his hands behind his back, and his mouth curled upwards.

Xu Jin was unhappy: "Sir, what can a country led by a woman have? The group of people under him are more useless than the other. I don't think she is very good either."

"It's better for them to win. Both of them can be injured." Xu Junzhi's eyes were deep, "I won't lose."

"The elders have a far-sighted vision, but their subordinates are not as good as possible." Xu Jin bowed. The emperor should be the elders, and Dan An must give way!

Back to the royal house.

Zhu Qinghong sent them the map so that Wei Wan and the other two could get familiar with the new mecha and not make any mistakes.

"Your Majesty." Lu Yaoye's eyes were bright, "I want it too. You can do it well, so I'll give you one."

"There are limited places, I want to fight for it myself." Zhu Qinghong pushed the person away, "This matter is done, I will allow you to be the Minister of Justice."

Lu Yaoye was not interested in this.

He pouted and was unhappy: "If you fight for it, just fight for it yourself. Let me beat them all down."

"Work hard." Zhu Qinghong went back to the room. She sat at the table and expanded the panel to control Wei Bojun's weapon box.

The weapon box shrinks to the size of a mosquito, spreads its transparent wings. It flies away from the room where items are placed and acts as a detector to draw a map.

When he entered the prison, several jailmen were drinking. The weapon box flew in, looking for each cell and a cell.

In the interrogation room, Wei Bojun was finally found. His body was covered with whip marks and his clothes were torn. A female slave brought him a bowl of water.

Wei Bojun's lips were chapped and hadn't drunk water for a long time. He was very thirsty, but he bit his lips tightly and could not open it and could not pour water in.

The female slave took a sip of water to comfort her: "There is nothing in the water. Don't you want to go out alive?"

Of course I want to go out alive.

Wei Bojun raised his eyes and looked at the female slave in a daze. He opened his mouth, smoked in his throat and could not speak.

Seeing him open his mouth, the female slave immediately poured water. The water spilled a lot and drank some of it.

She sighed relieved: "You will be saved."

Yeah.

Wei Bojun closed his eyes, and he believed that he would be saved. His Majesty, his sister, and his colleagues would not leave him alone.

The female slave walked out and met a prisoner who was teased and bullied. The most leisurely time of her day was to deliver water to the prisoner.

The weapon box flew to Wei Bojun's ears. Zhu Qinghong spoke with him: "As soon as today, as late as tomorrow, Wei Wan will bring someone to save you. Try to keep your best condition. The use permissions of the weapon box have been blocked by me, and I will now authorize it to you. Remember, wait for the opportunity."

Your Majesty... couldn't speak, Wei Bojun nodded. The weapon box flew to his fingertips and bit off a drop of blood.

Wei Bojun has re-experienced analysis and recognition. During the lockdown, the new mecha has been updated.

He felt the continuous power of the weapon box, and his body gradually healed. He raised his eyes, his eyes sharp. The feeling of strength recovery was so good...

The king's house.

Zhu Qinghong hung up the call. After thinking for a while, she observed the evolution of Su Rui and Fang Youan.

The progress is smooth and the progress is good.

Zhu Qinghong smiled knowingly and looked forward to their evolutionary changes, which was absolutely amazing.

"Your Majesty." Wang Shangren knocked on the door and reported outside, "The emperor just passed on his will and ordered you to enter the palace to perform dance."

Zhu Qinghong stood up and opened the door: "Notify Lu Yaoye and the others. I will act immediately after entering the palace. As for you, leave as you please."

"The little one will go." Wang Shangren smiled flatteringly, "The little one is His Majesty's man, and death is His Majesty's ghost."

Ignoring no doubt, Zhu Qinghong left the mansion and got on the carriage.

Wang Shangren wanted to follow him, but was stopped by the palace guards: "The emperor summoned her only."

Shangren Wang hurriedly said the crime. He waited for the carriage to take Zhu Qinghong away, and he returned home and asked someone to clean up.

Wei Wan and others took action immediately.

The carriage drove into the palace wall, and the guards accompanied the carriage changed batch after batch. The carriage stopped slowly, and the eunuch said, "Please get off."

There is a palace in front of it, and the carriage is not allowed to enter. Zhu Qinghong got out of the car and was led in by the eunuch.

On the steps in front of the hall, Shan An sat drastically, holding a beautiful woman in his arms. The civil and military officials stood on both sides, and from time to time they looked at the beauty in her clothes.

The eunuch reported that the dancer brought him. Everyone looked over and took a breath of cold air for a moment.

There are such beautiful people in the world.

It appeared better, the boring thing in his arms. Shan An pushed the beauty away and waved to Zhu Qinghong.

The eunuch immediately dragged the beauty down.

With such a big scene ahead, Zhu Qinghong looked straight at Shan An: "I only dance."

"Rareless! You dare to be rude to the emperor!" The eunuch said harshly. Shan An raised his hand and seemed to be more patient with the beauty.

Among all the civil and military officials, there are many lustful people, and they all covet Zhu Qinghong. I wonder if the emperor is tired of playing, will he reward them?

"Okay, dance. Dance." Shan An waved his hand, "Just say whatever instrument you want."

"Ask." Zhu Qinghong felt his body being oppressed by a force. The county-level priest seemed to be stronger than the county-level demon.

At the same level, there is indeed a difference between strength and weakness.

Moreover, people are cunning than demons, and even if they are weaker than a point, they may not lose.

The musician in the palace played music, and the sound was full of delicacies. Zhu Qinghong didn't care and waved his silk to dance.

The hem of the skirt is flying, like a fairy flying in the clouds. The dance is graceful, one spins, and the other eyes are breathtaking. The red color is bright and strong, and it makes people unable to see.

The tassels on the skirt turn away with the body, forming a beautiful curve. The hairband floats around the neck, which attracts imagination.

The fairy written in the book is probably like this. Shan An's eyes were deep and attracted by Zhu Qinghong's every move. He could no longer help but step over and stretched out his hand.

The silk gently stroked across Shan'an's palm, and Zhu Qinghong floated back. She flew into the air and looked down at everyone from a high place.

Zhu Qinghong stood at a height that no one could reach, forcing them to look up. Someone couldn't help but blurt out: "The goddess came to the world."

After saying that, he hurriedly covered his mouth. But this resonated with many people. What is the beautiful woman who was above and above, who was not happy or angry, who was not a goddess?

Shan An laughed out loud: "It's just a priest, where did the goddess come from? I broke my wings and saw if you can still fly."

Zhu Qinghong curled his lips slightly: "The emperor's reputation is well-known. The little woman is not talented, so she comes to ask for advice."

She drew her knife and rushed out.

Shan An reacted quickly, spread his hands and used his strength to prevent the knife's attack.

Very interesting power, well developed.

Zhu Qinghong pulled back the knife, his figure floating. Shan An was alert and suddenly turned around.

The blade was barely stopped in his palm and almost hit the back of his heart. Zhu Qinghong retreated with a smile.

Shan An calmed down and did not dare to be careless.

"The response is good, it shows that you have experienced many battles." Zhu Qinghong continued to attack and continued to collect Shan An's physical data.

Faced with her fierce attack, Shan An was exhausted from defense. Where did this woman come out?

So strong?

Shan An didn't want to be limited to passiveness and released huge power. Zhu Qinghong jumped back lightly, like a butterfly flying among flowers.

"I know who his power should be given to." She smiled with relief, "My good right prime minister, Yuanyou."

【…】

Ono was helpless.

[Please fight seriously. Be responsible for not forcing his real skills.]

"What's the hurry? I just need to hold him back." Zhu Qinghong lifted his sword and continued to go up. Shan An directly fought hard, and once he retreated, he would lose.

Prison.

The black gas spread from the entrance, sweeping the prisoners and prisoners. Their eyes were frightened and they grabbed their necks.

The black air quickly disappeared and only surrounds the human body. Wei Wan and others came in and couldn't help but feel scared when they saw the tragic situation of the corpse.

"Here." Lu Yaoye walked straight to the interrogation room, "Look. Found it. Get him out quickly."

"No need to worry." Wei Bojun raised his hand and pulled the rope, "I have nothing to do. Where is your Majesty?"

"Your Majesty is restraining the emperor in the palace. Let's go quickly." Wei Wan pulled out the cloak. Wei Bojun took it.

When he was about to leave, he looked at the scared slave girl who was huddled in the corner and said, "Do you want to follow us? At least you're better than here."

The female slave was stunned and gritted her teeth and pondered.

Finally, she made up her mind and walked towards Wei Bojun.

Ling Feng cut off her chain: "Let's go."

Once the chain breaks, it is unprecedentedly relaxed.

The female slave felt like she was reborn. She ran hard, ran desperately, and ran away from hell.
To be continued...