After hearing this, my mother immediately protected me before my father could get angry again, "Who saw them talking? Identify one of them and come out and have a look. You must have evidence when you speak!"
My son is more playful. Isn't he still young? How can he say something wrong to others? Besides, maybe they just said that "Tianxian Pavilion" is just a good place to drink and eat? Orcs?
What’s the point of beautiful girls? If they want to dedicate them to my son, my son may not be able to like them. Who among our flower demon clan is not a stunning beauty? Which one is not a bewitching enchantress who can make people fascinated? Even my son doesn’t like this.
How could a few of them fall in love with a few rags from their orc tribe?
Well, there is no better child than a mother.
While I was listening happily, my mother said again, this is the age of peace, which prince of the demon king does not have concubines in groups? My son is only young, but he is not bad in appearance, and he is married to a concubine.
Those things are embarrassing to talk about, but what does it mean to visit the "Tianxian Pavilion"?
I started sweating without realizing it.
I don’t know what Liang Ya is thinking in his mind. Anyway, I don’t dare to look at him, so I can only mutter, “Where are these things!?”
woke up?
The father and mother rushed in immediately. They heard it.
woke up.
I sat on the bed with my head hanging down and said.
I rushed up to me like a hawk and hugged me. I looked left and right. I couldn't see anything unusual. Then I hugged me and said with a smile, Cong'er, be good. In two days, I'll find some beauties for you. I'll take care of you.
The most beautiful concubine of my demon tribe is a hundred times more beautiful than the beautiful concubine in the "Tianxian Pavilion" of the beast tribe.
I pushed her away and said angrily, where do I want a woman?
My mother looked at my father with a half-smile, then at me, and then came closer. What do you want? If you want a star, mother, you can ask your father to pick it for you. Although your father's demon power is not as deep as that of the demon queen.
, but if you really want to catch a star in the sky and come down to play with you, then that’s fine.
I do not want anything.
I said.
I consider myself a boring demon. I have been in this world for eighteen years and I really don’t have any special hobbies. Some demons like to suck human blood and human flesh, which I don’t like. Some demons like to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, but I don’t have that hobby.
.Some demons like to dress themselves up and show off, which I think is a stinker. Some demons like to use themselves as weird-looking aliens. I think that is disrespect for their own appearance. If we have to remember it in the past.
Looking for some hobbies, I can only read memorials for my father and deal with official documents. But it is a bit far-fetched to talk about this as a personal hobby. What do I like? Power? It doesn’t seem to be the case.
When my father saw that I was fine, he immediately changed his expression to impatient, waved his hand, and a scroll fell in front of me.
My mother was stunned and muttered, "He just woke up to see what this thing is doing?" She was about to take the scroll away, and I grabbed it in my hand.
My father said angrily, "Look, you have done a good thing, now you have to solve it."
What's this?
My mother wanted to grab the scroll again, but I got out of her way, picked up the scroll and asked my dad, what is this?
See for yourself! He lost a word and walked out.
My mother came over again and wanted to take away the scroll. I stopped her and said, "Let me see!"
My mother hesitated for a while, then sighed and sat on the end of the bed. Maybe she thought I should have the ability to make my own decisions.
I looked outside the door briefly and asked my mother, what's wrong with my father? He usually doesn't care about anything, but why does he know so much about what I've done recently?
It's not a good feeling to be watched every day. Besides, the person watching me is actually my father. So I'm a little worried.
Mother smiled calmly and said, you haven't done anything extraordinary, so what are you afraid of? Although your father is a bit irritable, he only has you as his son, so he still has a sense of proportion. As far as you are concerned, isn't it the case on the human race?
As the saying goes, "If you are upright, you will not be afraid of slanted shadows." My onions grow straight and I don't do things carelessly. My mother sees it. Who else should I be afraid of? Don't be afraid.
I thought she was trying to deal with me, so I stopped talking and opened the scroll to read.
As soon as I saw it, I felt a cold sweat break out down my back.
The edict turned out to be the imperial edict issued by the Demon Queen to my father!
"By God's blessing, the Demon King called and said: Today is the time when our demon clan and the demon clan are making peace. Everything is ready, except for the position of the messenger who has not yet been decided. I recently heard that the demon king's son is named Cong Shaoqing. He is still young but has outstanding literary talent.
, is outstanding among all the demon princes. Not only can he take care of government affairs on behalf of the demon king, he can also recite poems and compose poems. He is good at communicating the situation. He wrote seven poems in the Lihua Pond. He is talented, has a charming character, and is in line with the holy will. Therefore, he has issued an edict to the peerless demon.
The eldest son of the king, Cong Shaoqing, has entered the Demon Court to confer the official position of personal envoy. To complete this important matter that affects thousands of demon clans, there must be no delay and shirk. I appreciate this."
My heartbeat was a little accelerated, not because I was excited, but because I was a little angry.
The matter of my poetry writing was finally reported, and this matter actually reached the ears of the Demon Queen!
Who could have done it?
By the way, where did the marriage invitation order sent by the Demon Queen to the Flower Demon Clan go?
I drank so much that night that I can’t even remember it. His grandma, how could someone report everything to the Demon Queen?
Mother knows that you like political affairs, isn't it? Queen Yao has now personally issued an edict to you, appointing you as a messenger to send relatives. After all, it is also a third-grade official position in the imperial court. Doesn't it just stretch your ambitions?
My mother saw that I had a bad look on my face and immediately started nagging me, but that was not what was going on here!
The poem we made was just a joke, and I made a mistake when I wrote the poem that night. I shouldn't have made fun of the Demon Queen's imperial edict. Now someone has secretly revealed this matter and used it to stir up trouble, so this
It is obvious at a glance that there is something wrong with the Demon Queen's letter of appointment. What is a good thing about this?
I drank a lot that night, so I can’t remember some things clearly, but I still know this thing very well. Besides, am I the kind of person who likes to exercise power? Being a prince in the Flower Demon Clan is no better than going to the Demon Court."
It’s much more comfortable to send someone off as a gift!
Moreover, the people who attended the poetry meeting that night knew at a glance that those seven poems were not written by me at all. How did it come to the Demon Queen that all seven poems were written by me?
There is something fishy here, someone is trying to hack me!
But Master, I have never made enemies with anyone. Who wants to harm me? Even if I become famous, it won’t make the Demon Queen look at me with admiration, right?
Seeing that I was silent, my mother sat over and patted me on the back, "Cong'er, don't worry, you'll get used to it if you don't know how to be an official once or twice. Don't the human race always say "I'm not in my position?
"Not seeking a position." In fact, many of them want to move their butts to that position first. From the perspective of the human race's officialdom, making money, fame and power are the most important. As for whether they can do anything in that position,
Whether or not you can do things is secondary. There is a saint in the human race. He always does poorly as an official and brings down the country. But later on, people still praise him as a saint, so you can treat him as a saint.
This is a good opportunity to go out and see the world. It’s just for fun. It doesn’t need to be something important...
Mom! It’s not what you think.
I said impatiently.
So...what are you worried about?
I raised my eyes to look at my mother. She couldn't see anything in her eyes, only my shadow. After thinking about it, I didn't want her to know everything, so I had to worry about it for no reason, so I squeezed out a smile and sighed.
He said, "I'm still a kid. I'm not yet an adult."
Hahaha, my mother was laughing so hard.
You are a kid, you are only 18 years old. At the age of 18, you became a third-rank member of the Demon Court. Looking at the Fairy Forest, who has such a good reputation? Silly son, when you are conferred, Mom will give you a few beauties.
Ji, you live a more beautiful life than those other princes!
She started to get sick.
I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. I quickly rubbed my face, changed the subject and asked my mother, mother, where is Mrs. Zhuang? I want to see him.