Yang Wu has long ceased to exist.
In the Great Nine Heavens, the people of the Changtian Sect did not find her body in the end.
In the end, Chong Yu decided that she unfortunately encountered the duel between the Northern and Southern Demon Kings, and even a monk like Zhou Ji was shattered, and a mortal woman like Yang Ji did not die on the spot, but she dared to take a knife to find the Southern Demon King to avenge Zhou Ji, and it was impossible to survive.
He therefore informed Chong Xin that Yang Ji was dead.
Although Yang Ji's last move was hidden, he didn't lie.
What he said was the truth in his own cognition.
Chong Xin and Chong Yu held the same cognition and logic, he understood what a terrifying power the duel between the Northern and Southern Demon Kings was, so he also thought that Yang Wu could not survive in that situation.
What's more, he also saw that Senior Brother Chongyu, whom he trusted, did not lie to him.
Therefore, in Dajiuhuan, Yang Wu is a dead man.
And in Xiao Jiuhuan, this person did not exist from the beginning.
There is only one woman with no surname and no name, called Zhusheng, and others call her Zhujun.
The Peng State established by Zhujun is the most powerful country on the mainland in recent centuries.
Her iron horseman almost leveled the entire continent.
As her country and her power grew to such heights and intensity, it seemed that Zhujun began to be at ease.
The first to be favored was Yanlang offered by the Han family of An Luhou.
Yanlang is beautiful and gentle, and he has the blue eyes of Zhujun and is collected in the harem.
When Zhao Feng, the Marquis of Dingyuan, learned the news, he locked himself in the study, and three days later, he was carried out drunk and carried out by his relatives.
Then he recruited craftsmen and renovated the study.
After a few months of Yanlang's exclusive favor offered by the Han family, all parties who had been ready to move couldn't help but take action.
For a time, offering beauty to the empress became a common practice in Shengri City.
But the empress is picky, and not everyone can be her guest in the curtain, and in the end, Huan Lang, Chong Lang, and Xuan Lang entered the palace successively, and these three people and Yan Lang are called "Changning Four Beauties".
Then, those who offer beauty to the empress will no longer be summoned by the empress.
The wind of beauty has just stopped.
As for others, such as offering auspicious rui, exotic beasts, curiosities, etc., they failed to make the empress take a second look.
A few of them jumped too much, and they were reprimanded by the empress, and everyone stopped.
It's just that the empress has been warm since then, and the spring night is short, and it is rare to have an early dynasty.
The prime ministers met in Zhusheng's study as usual.
Until important matters were discussed, the prime ministers went back to their official offices, and Zhusheng did not appear as usual.
This has been going on for almost half a year.
In the end, only the big and small fans were still in the hall.
Xiao Fan Xiang stared at the empty seat of the head, and after a while, he suddenly closed the music in his hand with a "snap", and stood up with his waist in his hands.
"Stop."
Fan Shen drank, raised his eyes to look at her, "What are you going to do?"
Fan Ling looked at his father and said, "Go face the saint." ” "At the beginning, I persuaded her that it was better to accept one or two lovers, but now it is like this," Fan Ling said, "I should take responsibility and go to Your Majesty to admonish directly." ” Fan Shen said: "Don't go." ” Fan Lingliu raised her eyebrows, and she was about to argue with her father.
Fan Shen said, "Let her take a break."
Fan Ling was stunned.
Fan Shen looked at her stomach.
Fan Ling is pregnant again, and she is already pregnant at this time.
Her official uniform had a belt tied under her chest, and her bulging belly could be seen.
"You just take care of the fetus, don't worry so much, I have these things."
Fan Shen said helplessly.
Older women are most at risk of getting pregnant, and the whole family is very nervous about this pregnancy.
It's just that Fan Ling can't be idle, she is depressed when she stays at home for one more day, but after a busy day in the official office, she is full of energy.
No one could persuade her, so she had to stare at her in the official office, and Du Cheng stared at her.
The whole family was nervous about her stomach, but only Fan Ling herself was not nervous at all.
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When she heard this, she walked to her father's side and knelt down beside her father with a few cases.
Fan Shen hurriedly stretched out his hand to help her, feeling that none of the concertos on the table made him worry more about this girl, and he felt so tired "Father, what do you mean by what you just said" Fan Ling didn't give up and asked Fan Shen.
"Make it clear."
Fan Shen sighed, pinched his eyebrows, and said, "How long have we known Your Majesty?"
"I was thirteen that year, and I am thirty-seven this year, and Your Majesty is a few months younger than me, and I will soon be thirty-seven."
Fan Ling calculated, and suddenly sighed, "It's been twenty-four years."
Fan Shen was also slightly stunned.
That year, Zhujun was a young girl, and he was still a man in his prime.
Now Zhujun is still beautiful, but he has white hair and wrinkles on his forehead Fan Shen's amazement flashed, and he quickly restrained his emotions.
He looked at his daughter and said, "You have been with her for twenty-four years, when have you ever seen her indulge?"
Fan Ling was slightly stunned: "That's really not." ” Fan Shen hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "Those three entered the palace later, and it has only been half a year now."
She's only been loose for half a year, what are you anxious about. ” Fan Ling said: "Yes" Fan Shen said: "Don't worry.
With you and I guarding the court for her, she will play for three or two years, so what?"
Fan Ling was silent.
Fan Shen lifted the pen, dipped the inkstone pool with thick ink, and slowly licked the pen on the inkstone: "Don't worry.
She's not going to be around for long, so you'll see."
Among the aborigines of this world, if anyone really understands Zhusheng, the whole world is Fan Bochang.
Yan Lang entered the palace earlier, and he was favored alone for nearly half a year, and then Huan Lang, Chong Lang, and Xuan Lang entered the palace one after another.
The four beauties of Changning have their own merits.
Yanlang is beautiful and gentle, Huanlang is sunny and cheerful, Chonglang is the best at flirting, and Xuanlang was privately discussed by the palace people, and they all felt that he was selected according to the style of the Marquis of Dingyuan.
They entered the palace and became Zhujun's inner favorites, and the whole world revolved around Zhujun.
The four of them are all intelligent by nature, and they are not infighting, and they work together to make Zhujun happy and happy.
Sure enough, after Zhujun had four people, he didn't admit any new people.
Since then, Zhusheng has begun to slack off on his work, lazy to play, and has been lazy for almost half a year.
On this day, the morning light broke through the window, and Hikoro woke up to find that Zhujun was not in the tent, so he hurriedly woke up Huanlang.
Huan Lang woke up, which was also an accident.
The two of them hurriedly put on their clothes and lifted the tent.
Seeing the figure of the empress in front of the glass window in the side hall, the two of them were relieved.
"Your Majesty" Yan Lang called her gently, "Why did you get up so early?"
But the empress kept looking at the rising sun and the clouds on the horizon, as if she had never heard it.
The two looked at each other and couldn't help but whisper to her again.
After a long time, they heard the empress breathe a long sigh of relief and sighed: "But that's it" The empress did not look at them again, and turned and walked out of the palace gate.
Both of them suddenly had a bad omen in their hearts Zhusheng pushed open the door of the temple, and the fresh air with humidity came to his face in the early morning, and the grass and trees in the courtyard were sparse, and the smell of grass and flowers was mixed together, refreshing people's hearts.
It seems that I haven't gotten up so early for a long time, and when I relax a little, my body seems to be lazy.
Zhusheng smiled faintly and crossed the threshold.
Cangtong sat cross-legged under the porch outside the door.
He was like this all year round, unmoving, and he didn't talk to Zhusheng, unless she had something to ask him about cultivation.
Zhusheng walked over to Cang Tong and stopped.
"It's not that interesting," she said.
She paused only for a moment, then took a step and headed from the harem towards the front hall.
Cang Tong opened her eyes, and her dark green eyes looked at her back, slightly confused.
Just now, she was talking to herself or to him Fan Shen was the first of the prime ministers to come to the study as usual.
Ling Niang's body is getting heavier, and she can't get up in the morning, unlike before when she could go out at the same time as Fan Shen.
Zhusheng's study is a five-room wide hall, and there are only thick pillars for two people to hug each other, and there is no partition.
There are seats and several cases in the middle hall, where she and the prime ministers discuss daily affairs and also serve as a reception official.
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The temple is flanked by rows of tall bookshelves.
The best quality camphor wood has a faint fragrance, and the shelves are lined with the most precious ancient books on the mainland.
These ancient books were copied and engraved, and a separate pavilion was built for officials to borrow and inquire.
Many of them have been reprinted and distributed nationwide.
But the most precious ancient books were originally collected in the vast palace room of Changning Palace, accompanied by bamboo life every day.
The outside of the hall is surrounded by eight large copper tanks filled with water, and on both sides of the hall are equipped with sandbags, hooks, knives, saws, axes and chisels, bars and ropes, and wooden water hoses that require the joint operation of several people.
Day and night, there are Miyagi guards guarding twelve hours a day.
Before Mao Mao was born, Zhu Sheng once joked that the most heavily guarded palace in the Quanchangning Palace was not her bedroom, but Fan Bochang's most beloved study.
Fan Shen walked into the study and saw that Zhu Sheng was already sitting behind the bookcase in the morning light.
Fan Shen's eyes were filled with a smile, and the wrinkles at the end of his eyes piled up, depicting the traces of time.
Zhusheng raised his eyes and said, "Why don't you come in and see what I'm doing?"
Fan Shen walked in with the breath of morning dew, Shi Shiran walked in, and said happily: "I haven't seen Your Majesty for a long time, I am very happy to meet again at first glance, and Rong Chen appreciates Your Majesty's demeanor for a moment." ” Zhu Sheng gave him a blank look and ignored him.
Fan Shen sat down on the first seat on the left side of Zhusheng, and his eyes narrowed with a smile: "I see Your Majesty's complexion and radiance, I think it's enough to play."
Zhu Sheng said: "Sort of." ” Fan Shen didn't give up, and said: "It's interesting" Zhu Sheng put down the pen, tilted his head sideways, and told Fan Shen: "At the beginning, it was still interesting.
After a long time, that's what it is. ” "I really don't understand, some men are addicted to this all their lives."
"I thought it would be more interesting, but I quickly realized that it would be more than that." ” Zhusheng thought for a while and said, "It's because there are differences between men and women after all, men are more than women in this aspect." ” Fan Shen sneered: "But the heart can't be quiet, and the desire can't be collected." ” Zhusheng looked sideways at Fan Shen.
Fan Shen is qualified to despise any man like this.
After Yingniang went, Fan Shen didn't renew the strings, and he didn't even need a maid around him, and the people who served him personally were all men.
If Takesheng hadn't been reincarnated here, it would have been hard to believe that there was such a man in the world.
She propped her cheeks and admired the demeanor of the Prime Minister for a while, and said, "It's all extreme."
Even if it is extreme, it is also extreme, and prohibition is also extreme.
Anything that goes to extremes is not good.
It's still a bit more modest. ” Fan Shen was surprised: "I said this, I didn't look at His Majesty's face, and I thought it was an old man in his seventies and eighties." ” Probably because her heart is very old.
Her face aged slowly, and she still looked less than thirty.
But her heart has gone through two lifetimes, and according to the age of the soul, it is not destined that she will never have the jumping, easily moved heart of a young man, nor will she appreciate those who say that they want to live or die, and swear curses.
"I don't interfere in my husband's private affairs, it's just," Takebu said, "I hope that my husband can have a companion." ” Fan deeply caressed the cases in front of him and said, "This is my companion."
Fan Shen never said anything like giving her his life, but Fan Shen did give her almost all the effort and energy in his life.
The left is respectful and the right is humble, below the bamboo birth, and the position of the top head on the left side is the position of the minister of a country.
Fan Shen said that Zhang Ji's case was his companion, which was not an exaggeration at all.
Seeing Zhu Sheng staring at him, Fan Shen finally got serious, put his hands up, and smiled: "I am not going to the extreme of forbiddenness, but I have never met anyone who can keep my attention unmoved." ” To put it simply, with two wives who have Xin Niang and Ying Niang who can fit his soul, Fan Bo often looks down on ordinary women.
"It's not extreme, it's just "Takesheng supports his forehead, "I'm extremely proud."
Fan Shen laughed.
Takesheng turned his head sideways speechlessly.
"I always feel that in my life, I have always met many people who like to go to extremes."
She looked at the dust in the sunlight and murmured in a low voice.
Fan Shen was close enough to her that he could hear her whispers clearly.
He couldn't help but look up when he heard this.
Zhusheng's beauty has not been worn away by time, her hair is still as black as ink, and her skin looks particularly delicate in the soft morning light.
She finished her sighing whisper, and turned her head to look at her.
The eyes of the two men met through the dust in the morning light.
Fan Shen's white hair glowed silver in the morning light.
Whether it is black hair or silver light, putting aside the skin that binds the soul, the four eyes intersect are two mature souls.
Fan Shen opened his eyes first.
Zhusheng also looked away.
The empress was once indulged in pleasure and indulged in the four beauties.
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