"Uncle Master...haven't you been turned into a scum by others..." Wang Meng rubbed his eyes hard, rushed up and pinched Feng Feiyun's arms and shoulders. He was huge, and his palms could crush Feng Feiyun's arms and shoulders. Cover your head,
"Stop it, you won't die." Wang Meng moved Feng Feiyun's hair into a mess. He didn't mean any harm, he was just very excited.
Wang Meng smiled innocently and rubbed his hands, "I just said that my uncle is so wise and powerful that he cannot fall so easily."
At this moment, many monks gathered here, Feng Feiyun became the focus of everyone, but the protagonists of this battle, Prince Hongye and Yan Ziyu, were forgotten. After all, the news that the God King was not dead was too shocking. ,
Su Yun and Scholar Tiansuan also came up to greet each other. They were not too surprised. It was just like the most common meeting between friends. This was also reasonable. Feng Feiyun and Jin Chan's escape plan could be hidden from others, so they must have hidden it from others. But God bet on the scholars, they must know that they are not dead,
Feng Feiyun felt a strong hostility and looked in the direction from which the hostility came. He saw a man in gold robe standing on the white jade steps outside a palace in the distance. It was Longshenya.
Longshenya saw with his own eyes that the God King's Mansion was refined into a piece of magma, and found the God King's Token in the magma. He thought that Feng Feiyun had died without a burial place, but he did not expect that he appeared safe and sound, and was still in his own body. My eyes were twitching for a few days, but I didn't even recognize him.
"The underground gambling palace was destroyed by Feng Feiyun, a bastard. I said how could there be such a sinister person in this world? It's really hateful." Xi Yue'an clenched his fists tightly, wanting to rush forward and beat Feng Feiyun madly. Take a cigarette,
Long Qingyang was dressed in purple, with smoky eyes and a petite body. He looked far away at the center of the crowds of people, with a strange brilliance in his bright eyes. "What a handsome little brother, you should take off the hat to look better. Who is he?"
Xi Yue'an looked unkind and said coldly: "He is the first genius of the Divine Jin Dynasty and the youngest Divine King in the history of the dynasty, Feng Feiyun."
Long Qingyang's eyes became even brighter, like two shining stars,
Princess Luofu stood in front of the tallest golden palace in the imperial city. Next to her was a huge cyan cauldron with raging flames. Her beautiful eyes were like beads of heaven, and the forty-five golden dragon auras on her body shone even more. The breeze blew and stirred up Her golden veil revealed half of her beautiful face, which stunned the surrounding maids.
She looked at the imperial city from a distance, her breath was like orchid, and her long voice spread throughout half of the divine city, saying: "The four great concubines have orders to send Feng Feiyun to Tianyu Palace to remonstrate."
The sound is like the long cry of a divine phoenix, crisp and sweet, with strong penetrating power.
Feng Feiyun heard it clearly from dozens of miles away. He turned his head and looked in the direction of Tianyu Palace. The golden palace seemed to be suspended in mid-air. Princess Luofu had long flowing hair and stood motionless, like a golden statue. The beautiful lady stood in front of the palace, looking down at the whole world like an emperor.
Many people had an illusion at this moment, as if they saw a female emperor coming to the sky,
"The God King is not dead. Emperor Jin actually did not show up for such a big matter. Instead, he asked the four great concubines to meet him. It seems that Emperor Jin is really no longer in the capital of God." Feng Feiyun thought in his mind,
Tianyu Hall is the largest palace in the imperial city, and it is the gateway to the imperial palace. Generally, if the Jin Emperor cannot attend, then the discussions in the court will be held in Tianyu Hall.
Although there are many strong men in the imperial city, there are only a few who are qualified to enter the Tianyu Palace.
It was already dusk at this moment, and the sun was suspended above the majestic Imperial City. The golden brilliance was facing the front of Tianyu Palace, and Feng Feiyun's body was rimmed with gold.
Feng Feiyun took off his black robe and put on the golden robe of the God King. He wore the God's Crown on his head. He was very heroic and his spine was straight. He walked straight into the Tianyu Palace and looked straight ahead at everyone in the palace. They all seemed unworthy of mention in his eyes,
Just kidding, the Jin Emperor is not here, the God King is the head of the royal family, and the four divine concubines are one level lower. As for the highly respected Three Dukes, they are at most equal to the God King. Besides, this is in the imperial city, the territory of the royal family, the Three Dukes Don't interfere too much,
So Feng Feiyun doesn’t need to look up to anyone at all,
The golden palace is a hundred feet high. Walking into the palace is like walking into a huge golden square.
The four great concubines were all present and sat at the top. Each one of them was beautiful and had good cultivation. Their magnanimity was unattainable and not comparable to that of ordinary women.
From left to right, they are: Ji Shenfei, Hua Shenfei, Beiming Shenfei, Luo Shenfei,
In addition to the four great concubines, several ancestors of the royal family, Prince Longshenya, Princess Luofu, and half of the officials from the imperial court were also gathered here. It was obvious that this incident shocked both the government and the public, and was a major earthquake.
"Show the seat to the God King." Concubine Hua has the highest status in the harem. She is in charge of the Queen's Order and is vaguely the head of the four great concubines.
Two eunuchs brought up a large gold-toothed chair. Feng Feiyun sat down without any politeness.
The atmosphere in Tianyu Palace seemed quite strange. After a while, Concubine Ji was the first to speak. She was a little delicate and anxious: "Lord God King, Yue'er... is she still alive?"
Ji Lingmei had been too haggard in the past few days and was already in despair, but Feng Feiyun's appearance ignited her hope again, and her originally pale and sickly face became a little more colorful.
Feng Feiyun hesitated slightly and said: "Cang Yue...I'm sorry, God's Concubine, I didn't take good care of her."
Hearing the news, Ji Lingyi felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Her face was ashen, and her face became even paler. A trace of blood overflowed from her lips and slid down ruthlessly. The black hair on her head instantly turned white.
The white hair is even paler than her pale face,
Her face is still young, like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, but her heart is already dead.
No one can understand how heartbroken she is at this moment, and there is no more brilliance in her beautiful eyes.
Of course, Long Cangyue is not dead yet, but this news must not be revealed now. Feng Feiyun also felt that he was too cruel to Ji Lingmei, so he decided to go find her in person and tell her the truth after leaving Tianyu Palace.
Princess Luofu stood behind Feng Feiyun, with a tall figure. Although the golden gauze obscured her beauty, she could still see a hint of joy in her eyes, saying: "Lord God King, how did you escape from God?" King’s Mansion, who is dealing with God’s Mansion?”
Longshenya started to get nervous, but the old fox from Beiming was still calm and calm, without any mood swings.
All this is seen in Feng Feiyun's eyes. The old fox in Beiming is indeed confident, and the ginger is still spicy.
"There is a secret passage in the God King's Mansion that can cut off the blockade of the formation. I escaped only after paying a heavy price." Feng Feiyun paused slightly and then said: "As for who is dealing with it. I don’t know about the God King’s Mansion. The other party took poison before sneaking into the God King’s Mansion. Even if they were captured, they would immediately activate the toxins in their bodies and turn them into pus and blood, leaving no trace behind. Any clues."
After hearing this, Longshenya breathed a sigh of relief.
The reason why Feng Feiyun pretends not to know who the murderer is is because he knows that even if he finds out the old fox Beiming, he will not be able to do anything to him. Instead, he will force him to attack in advance and disrupt his own arrangements. And Feng Feiyun is now like this Said, it can just paralyze this old fox and give yourself more room to prepare.
Beiming Mo Shou twisted his beard and thought, and said: "This is obviously the method of a top killer. Except for the Taishang Life-Taking Palace, no other killer has the courage to go against the God King's Palace. Humph, it is really heart-breaking. I propose to dispatch the Shenwu Army. , wipe out the life-stealing palace of the Supreme Being."
The people of Dazai's group also all agreed, claiming that they wanted to kill as a warning to others and maintain the continuation of the dynasty, but no one put forward a specific plan, they just shouted loudly, that's all.
Feng Feiyun looked on coldly and said: "You're right, you're right. The world is so big that it belongs to the king. But no one knows where the lair of Taishang's life-stealing palace is. I dare to ask you all, even Taishang takes life. If we can’t find the palace’s nest, how can we destroy them?”
"Um...this..."
"The power of the dynasty cannot be violated, and the Emperor's Life-Destroying Palace will be destroyed sooner or later."
"The Shenwu Army has unparalleled combat power and can destroy the Supreme Emperor's Life-Destroying Palace with just a few clicks."
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They are all words without nutrition,
Feng Feiyun sneered in his heart and said: "Let's put this matter on hold for now. What do you all think of my king's proposal?"
"Yes, now is the critical period of the Prince Consort's War, and we really can't be distracted from doing other things."
"The king of gods is wise."
"The king of gods is wise."
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Beiming Mo Shou had a smile on his face, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said profoundly: "Since Lord God King is not dead, he should have appeared earlier. This has made me and other veterans sad in vain for several days, and there are still hangings in the house. Mourning cloth and white silk."
Baotianhou said: "Since Lord God King is already engaged to Princess Yue, how can he participate in Princess Luofu's consort battle again? This seems a bit bad."
Bakutenhou, who was also a member of Dazai's line, began to attack Feng Feiyun.
Then there was an old man, one of the Nine Qings, who solemnly said: "This is indeed unethical. Princess Yue's body is not yet cold. Lord God King should build a mausoleum for her, wear sackcloth and mourn her, and guard the mausoleum for three years before she can be buried again." Marry her, otherwise Princess Yue will find out about her. How sad it will be. I hope God King will think twice."
"I hope God King will think twice."
"I hope God King will think twice."
Beiming Mo Shou coughed twice, stroked his beard, and said: "Lord God King did not consider this matter well. Even if he does not consider Princess Yue under Jiuquan, he must also consider the feelings of Concubine Ji Shen. The old minister is also sad to see the Divine Concubine grow old in one day. The Divine King should spend more time with her so that the Divine Concubine can get out of her grief as soon as possible."
None of these people want Feng Feiyun to get involved with Princess Luofu. After all, if Feng Feiyun really becomes the consort and marries Princess Luofu, then if they join forces, it is possible for Princess Luofu to ascend to the throne of Jin Emperor. will become higher,
These people all support the crown prince's ascension to the throne. If the prince loses power and Princess Luofu succeeds to the throne, then their fate will be absolutely tragic. Once the emperor and the court officials, it is entirely possible that they will be bloodyly massacred by Princess Luofu among the nine tribes. This kind of thing was too common in history, so they tried their best to prevent Feng Feiyun from continuing to participate in the Battle of the Prince Consort.
Beiming Mo Shou was even more ruthless. He knew that Feng Feiyun and Ji Lingmei had an unclear night, but at this moment, he brought the matter out in a subtle way, deliberately threatening Feng Feiyun and forcing him to submit.
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There is another chapter tonight. Today is really the Ghost Festival. Please burn some money for those dead geniuses. Feng Feiyun is participating in the Battle of the Prince Consort and has no time to burn paper money on their graves. This matter I can only ask all the book friends, Long Shenya said, if there is no note on my grave, this prince will not die.