Chapter 410: Spiritual

Rong Xian gave Fu Yuhuang the chic dream of fighting against swords and rivers in her youth, and she placed the characteristics of heaven and earth in the small world on the same boat. Even though the incarnation was controlled by her, her personality was completely different.
Tongzhou watched the battle from a close distance in Bianguan and, by the way, secretly guarded Rong Yu.
While Fu Yuhuang and Ye Qingfeng have already entered the Jianguo Palace, it cannot be said that they are entering, they are entering the fair.
After the idle people in the imperial palace left, Fu Yuhuang said with a dark face to Ye Qingfeng: "This is your way?"
Ye Qingfeng's face was also a bit ugly: "This time is the third draft of Emperor Shenning. We have just caught up, and you are still dissatisfied to be able to come in in such an unsuspecting way."
Ye Qingfeng snarled with a somber face: "Do you need to pull me into the water and let me enter the palace as an eunuch?"
Thinking that he was almost cut, Ye Qingfeng could not calm down.
When he saw the anger in the culprit's chest, he jumped up.
Fu Yuhuang snorted coldly: "Then you need to pay revenge to Mr. Zeng to let me sleep at night?"
"It's not that you first made me recognize Zeng as the godfather." Ye Qingfeng Tieqing said with a face.
Fu Yuhuang indignantly said, "Did you first let Zeng Zhipai teach me the rules? The rules of this girl are the best, do you need someone to teach them?"
Ye Qingfeng also exclaimed: "Who asked you to ignore Shenning Emperor because of the wine placed on the table of Emperor Shenning when you drafted it. If it was not Emperor Shenning, would you think you could still stand here?"
Fu Yuhuang looked as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly: "If it wasn't for you telling Director Zeng that I am greedy for good wine, can Emperor Ning Ning notice me?"
Ye Qingfeng taunted: "I'm not here to save you from the rules. If you are obedient, now it is the maid of the house properly, not to be noticed at all, how can you break my plan and become a concubine."
Fu Yuhuang's molars: "What plans do you have, and the bad water in your stomach is thinking of pitting me?"
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The two of you here, I sentenced each other to blame each other for being wrong, until the little outside the door ordered that Shen Ningdi was walking towards this side, so that Fu Yuhuang could bathe and change clothes to facilitate sleeping, the two realized that they were noisy. It's been a long time.
Fu Yuhuang's face changed and she cursed, "Look, you're doing a good job! What should you do tonight?"
Ye Qingfeng coolly said: "The dragon bed is not so easy to climb. You cherish this opportunity, and you won't necessarily be able to see Emperor Shenning in the future."
Fu Yuhuang rolled her eyes and said, "You'll solve your uncle's idea by yourself, and I will serve you. My girl won't do it."
Ye Qingfeng sneered, and the two of them broke up and quarreled.
It wasn't until they heard the movement of Emperor Shen Ning and his entourage that Fu Yuhuang and Ye Qingfeng realized that they had no time to escape because of a fight.
Two people: "..."
Fu Yuhuang felt that it was because of Ye Qingfeng, a white-cut black guy, that she changed from a 'maid of the palace' to a 'concubine'.
Ye Qingfeng felt that it was because of Fu Yuhuang's jerk, that he changed from a 'guard' to a 'eunuch'.
The two scolded each other's pig teammates in their hearts, because they were too pitted to let themselves fall into such a state of inability to retreat, and then quickly thought of a way out.
Of course, they have no choice but to decide on this matter. Emperor Shenning has arrived.
Emperor Shen Ning looks extraordinarily gentle, and even more harmless when he smiles, he looks kindly around 30 years old.
Then, for the sake of innocence, Fu Yuhuang tried every means to fool God Ningdi to drink, drunk people, and worried about Ye Qingfeng who blame himself all night outside the palace: "..." I never expected such an operation.
Waking up with the hangover, Shenning Emperor rubbed his sore head and looked up at Fu Yuhuang, who was full of emotions, and his expression suddenly became complicated.
He was full of tangles and left Chief Zeng, feeling that he didn't want to come again in a short time.
After all, such a thing was drunk by a woman, it seemed a bit shameful.
Fu Yuhuang and Ye Qingfeng also gradually stabilized in the Jianguo Palace. In addition to the two always delaying things because of quarrels, the news of clearing the spiritual beads in the treasury is still in progress.
Twenty-three days passed quickly, and Fei Yujun Bai Mujing finally couldn't help fighting with North Zhao Anping.
In Ganjing, Rong Xian, in white, put the last incense in the incense burner, sighed, looking at the image of the sword emperor in front of him.
Since returning to Ganjing, just 27 days later, Shouling has ended.
She turned to leave the Taimiao, and Hua Yao had been waiting for a long time.
"The emperor's mausoleum has been sealed and the soul-guarding army has been stationed. Your Majesty can rest assured." Hua Yan said.
Rong Xian nodded, and looked back at the Taimiao, slowly said: "The emperor's throne has been enshrined in the Taimiao. Hua Qing, do you think the emperor would think that idol is too ugly to look like him?"
Without waiting for Huayi to answer, Rong Xian thoughtfully: "Unless the first emperor saw it in heaven, alas, did the first emperor have the spirit in heaven?"
Hua Yan's expression was distorted, and he did not answer.
He would never say such rebellious words against the Emperor.
But he can't blame today, but can only shift the subject bluntly: "Your Majesty, tomorrow is the ceremony of the throne, and these days, all countries and major forces have sent messengers and have already checked into the Peng Le Museum."
Rong Xian wondered: "Isn't this the responsibility of the client?"
Hua Yan: "... I thought His Majesty wanted to know."
Rong Xian thought about it and replied, "You are right, send all the messenger's information, I need to see."
"Noah," Hua Ying answered.
As soon as Rong Xian walked into Xiwei Palace, he stopped abruptly and looked up to the north.
The Golden Dragon of Qi Yun, who rested in the Cloud of Qi Yun over the sea of ​​Qian Jing, also opened the dragon's eye and swept away in the direction of Zhao Guo with awe.
"Yingping Emperor." Qi Yun Jinlong said, his voice indifferent.
Above the void in the north, Emperor Ying Ping, who is in luck, is wearing a dragon robe, wearing a crown, and has a strong domineering in his middle of his hand: "Rong Di."
Fortunately, Jinlong flirted with a boring tail, and said lightly, "I don't know what is expensive for Emperor Ying Ping to come to Ganjing? If you remember correctly, tomorrow is the ceremony for the ascension of Emperor Ying, and Emperor Ying Ping came too early."
Emperor Ying Ping's deep eyes were looking directly at Longmu, as if he was looking at Rong Xian's body through Jin Long. He spoke with pride in his supremacy: "I also want to see Rong Di's posture in advance. ... "
He added with a sigh: "The brilliance of the glorious age is irresistible."
This playful tone can be regarded as an insult to an emperor. The devotees hidden in the dark of the palace all spit fire, and they all felt that the emperor Ying Ping had done too much. They were both emperors and opponents, and they could not even respect each other. Here, the character is low!
The Jinyun Qiyun was not at all worried, as if he had no temperament, and his tone was milder than before: "Xi always knew that he was exquisite, and Ying Ping could find the advantages of Xi and praise him at a glance. Seeing. "