Chapter 445: Vampire! A true vampire!
Chapter 445: Vampire! A true vampire!
Seeing Zhao Qiuyan's expression, Ye Feng was speechless. No wonder Li Linpu pushed Zhao Qiuyan to the throne. He must have known very well that Zhao Qiuyan didn't want to be the emperor at all, so he could easily control the government and become a powerful official.
"Ugh!"
He couldn't help but sigh helplessly. He didn't expect that he had jumped from the big pit of the Wei Dynasty to this pit of the Song Dynasty. The difference was that the owners of the two pits were completely different.
Lin Xiaoxiang tried every means to keep power in her own hands, otherwise she would feel a sense of crisis and would not be able to trust anyone absolutely.
However, Zhao Qiuyan was afraid that Ye Feng would not accept the power and had no interest in the power in his hands. Perhaps in her heart, there was only martial arts practice!
"My dear, you work hard. When the people of the Song Dynasty have enough food and clothing and everything is stable, I will give you a big gift."
Zhao Qiuyan didn't know why, but she came to the chair next to Ye Feng while talking, holding the wine glass, and didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. She sat down almost next to Ye Feng. She was suppressing her inner uneasiness, and her face was full of a deliberately calm smile.
"Your Majesty! There are so many people in the Song Dynasty. If they want to have enough food and clothing, I'm afraid I'll have to struggle for many years. Aren't you afraid of making me bald?"
Ye Feng raised his glass and clinked it with Zhao Qiuyan's glass, his face full of bitterness. Zhao Qiuyan, the emperor, looked like a hands-off boss.
"What does bald mean?"
After Zhao Qiuyan drank the wine, a faint blush appeared on both sides of her fair cheeks, which made her look even more beautiful. She opened her two pure, watery big eyes, turned her head and looked at Ye Feng.
Even Ling'er, who was standing next to them, was a little surprised. What did "bald" mean? She had never heard of such a term before.
"'Bald' means that Your Majesty still needs to learn how to govern the country and run the government. I am young now and although I have plenty of energy, I still have to use it sparingly, otherwise when I get older... it's just like what people say... 'Looking at the sky and shedding tears in old age'" Ye Feng looked at Zhao Qiuyan, who was like a curious baby, with a serious face. He really couldn't bear to say the second half of the sentence for fear of polluting Zhao Qiuyan's ears.
"My dear, please don't. I feel sleepy whenever I see those piles of memorials. In short, the lives and property of everyone in the Song Dynasty depend on the king." When Zhao Qiuyan heard that Ye Feng wanted her to manage the country and take charge of the government, her face was full of fear and she waved her hands repeatedly.
puff!
Ling'er, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but burst out laughing when she saw this scene. She could see that Ye Feng didn't want to be the king, but he had to be, and the emperor didn't want to be the emperor, but he had to be. These two people were really a natural fit.
"I……"
Ye Feng was stunned. He really didn't know whether it was right or wrong for him to come to the Song Dynasty. Originally, when he was in the capital of Wei, he thought that after leaving, he would be a free and easy person, traveling all over the mountains and rivers of Kyushu, and maybe one day he would find the way back.
Now it seems that after coming to the Song Dynasty, this idea will only become more and more distant. However, he is a man who does things from beginning to end. His damn sense of responsibility does not allow him to leave without caring about anything and just leave the Emperor's Sword! What's more, Madam Xinling loves him so much!
"Wait! Don't change the subject. What did you just say? What did the other person say next?" Zhao Qiuyan was still thinking about the meaning of the three words "bald" in her mind.
"Uh……"
Ye Feng was somewhat surprised. He did not expect Zhao Qiuyan to still be bothered by this stalk. "Your Majesty, I will not say anything more. This is not appropriate. I will tell Your Majesty when I have the chance."
"Say!"
However, Zhao Qiuyan didn't listen to Ye Feng's explanation at all and continued to ask questions. She was really curious.
"The general meaning is! When I was young, I looked at beauties like Your Majesty more often, so I needed to work less. Otherwise, when I get older, I won't have the energy even to look at Your Majesty." Ye Feng really didn't know how to explain that saying, it was so vulgar.
However, the great sages of China for thousands of years all said, "Food and sex are human nature." No one should pretend to be noble. That is not being noble, that is "Yue Buqun," and obviously "Yue Buju."
"Why do you have no energy when you look at me? Aren't you getting stronger and stronger?" Zhao Qiuyan frowned. She was a martial artist. The longer she practiced, the stronger she would become, and the longer she would live. But when she said this, her expression was filled with worry: "Oh, I am so confused. My dear minister, you have no cultivation and cannot practice. You will get sick and die in the future!"
"But don't worry. I heard that the immortals on land are omnipotent. When I break through to the level of an immortal on land, I will use the great way to teach you your cultivation and realm. By then, you can live for many years and manage the Song Dynasty for me for many years." Zhao Qiuyan muttered to herself. She felt that she was really smart. As long as she could keep Ye Feng in the Song Dynasty, she could practice martial arts freely. What a perfect idea!
"What's this train of thought?"
Ye Feng was completely confused. It turned out that Zhao Qiuyan was not satisfied with exploiting him for several years and she even wanted to teach him the realm of cultivation. She just wanted to exploit him all the time.
"Vampire! A true vampire!"
Ling'er, who was standing next to her, blushed bitterly. She was still thinking about Ye Feng's words. Zhao Qiuyan practiced in seclusion all day and all night, and didn't know much about matters between men and women.
Ling'er was different. Although there were few eunuchs in the palace, there were many palace maids, but no men. Many of the older palace maids talked to men nine out of ten times. She was more or less influenced by them and thought to herself, "Zhen Guojun is indeed a cultured man. His description of such things sounds much more elegant than those old palace maids!"
I wonder if Ye Feng would spit blood if he knew what Ling'er was thinking at this moment. Is this elegant? Of course, compared with those old palace maids in the palace, it is indeed much more elegant. They are all straightforward in their descriptions, and their words are full of smears!
"My dear Lord Ye, don't worry, just go ahead and do it. If anyone dares to provoke you, I will rush to the door and kill him!"
Zhao Qiuyan and Ye Feng were drinking, and neither of them used their cultivation or realm to digest the alcohol. They just let the alcohol evaporate, and they were a little tipsy.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Ye Feng and Zhao Qiuyan walked out of the imperial kitchen side by side and walked into the palace. Before they knew it, it was already evening. From time to time, the sound of frogs croaking could be heard, and the cool breeze blew their hair.
"My dear, if you still have resentment in your heart, I will go to the capital of Wei personally and kill Lin Xiaoxiang for you!" Zhao Qiuyan said indignantly.
Ye Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this. His Majesty the Emperor was indeed obsessed with martial arts and couldn't extricate himself. He was really a fierce warrior.
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