Please Kill the Demon

The rising moonlight pierced through the window lattice, drawing black and white grids on the empty floor.

A man dressed as a literati in a long gown sits quietly on the ground, with a teapot and cups on the table in front of him, someone is pouring out the tea, and the scent rises with the light smoke.

"It's time for the Qinghong banquet to begin." The man looked out the window and said lightly.

"My lord prime minister suddenly complained of illness and refused to participate, will it arouse His Majesty's suspicion?" The person opposite seemed to be about the same age as him, and he was also a thin middle-aged man. With a sound of black clothes, he seemed to be hiding in the darkness.

"At first I thought something big would happen, but I didn't expect it to be resolved so quickly in the palace. Now that the empress is arrested and the concubine is dead, the turmoil should be resolved." The man said slowly: "Nothing happened, and His Majesty doubted me again. what?"

The man is naturally Su Qian, the current prime minister.

The person on the other side is Gu Shanfeng, his number one thug and the head of the Lingfeng sect among the eight schools and eight sects.

The Lingfeng Sect is not well-known among the eight sects and eight sects, because there are no active and outstanding disciples. But in terms of the strength of the sect leader alone, Gu Shanfeng is the number one, a real seventh-level powerhouse.

Back then when he made a mistake and was hunted down by the Taiyin Sect, it was Su Qian who intervened to save his life, and he has been following him ever since.

"That Miss Shen took my slap for nothing." Gu Shanfeng smiled, "It's a disaster without reason."

"It might not be a good thing." Su Qian said: "At first I wanted her to enter the palace because His Majesty had already decided on the second prince in his heart. Who would have thought that His Majesty was wavering again after looking at it recently."

"Especially now that Empress Wu's incident happened, the second prince should be even more hopeless." Gu Shanfeng continued.

Su Qian shook his head, "Your Majesty won't consider these things. When it comes to appointing the crown prince, he may consider more the talents of the two princes. At first, the second prince had a gentle temperament and fair talent, but he also had the demeanor of a successful king. His Majesty didn't think about it. However, in recent years, there have been frequent occurrences of evil spirits and ominous omens. It is foreseeable that there will be even greater turmoil in the future. At this time, a shrewd and capable pioneer king is needed. In comparison, although the thirteen princes are young, But he is more ambitious and cunning, and this is the root of His Majesty's sway. How can the king of a country be confined to the palace? What he thinks about is the whole world."

He deduced out of thin air, guessing the emperor's thoughts, as if he was on the scene.

"The prime minister has far-reaching plans, and his subordinates are really inferior." Gu Shanfeng complimented in a timely manner.

Before the words were finished, a black swallow landed outside the window, tapped the window lattice with its beak a few times, and the window opened. The swallow flew in, and the brilliance flashed and turned into a letter in black and white.

After Su Qian finished reading, he raised his head to speak again.

"Brother Gu is not in his position, but in our position, it is necessary to speculate on the holy will." Su Qian said: "The King of Prisons has also stepped out. It seems that he has also received the news tonight."

"Hey." Gu Shanfeng exclaimed, "This great god is out now, so tonight's Qinghong Banquet is absolutely impossible to have any changes."

"The Prison King hasn't entered the palace for a long time, and the world speculates that he is estranged from the royal family. His move should also prove to everyone that he is still with the Xia family." Su Qian speculated again.

"Then according to what the Prime Minister said, after the situation stabilizes, are we going to switch to the Thirteenth Prince?" Gu Shanfeng asked.

Su Qian shook his head again, and said: "The thirteen princes are still young and have little virtue, but they have a heavy burden, and they are easy to be blinded by profit, and may not be long-term."

"Then it's still the second prince?" Gu Shanfeng asked again.

"Second prince..." Su Qian hesitated again, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

...

The king of prisons, a great god, was seated, not far from the dragon chair, and his status was evident. And above the high level, it is natural to enjoy Qinghong.

The emperor couldn't help but feel rejoicing, fortunately he killed one more in advance. Otherwise, it would be too late to make another one now.

It can be said that, as the emperor, if he wants to kill a Qinghong, it is almost impossible. Everyone from the harem to civil and military officials will not agree, thinking that this is a violation of the rules. But as the prison king, if he said he wanted to beg for a Qinghong to eat, probably no one would object.

The prince who was excluded in the early years, those elders or peers have been killed by him, and now the rest are the juniors who grew up hearing his reputation, and no one dares to disrespect him.

Of course, the Prison King is not a greedy person, he didn't care about Qinghong, and after he sat down, he asked again: "I heard that something happened when I entered the palace?"

"Alas..." the emperor sighed, and then told what happened today.

After hearing this, the Prison King frowned and said: "These Yinghuo monsters are good at calculating, and they planned to enter the palace so many years in advance! They really deserve to be killed!"

They were talking in a low voice at first, but the sound of this anger suddenly sounded like a bell, and the last cry could be heard even outside the main hall. The banquet had just started, but when they heard that he got angry, everyone stopped their chopsticks.

"You eat yours!" The Prison King turned back and said.

Everyone immediately put their heads down, pawing twice regardless of whether there was anything in the bowls and plates in front of them.

"Fortunately, everything has been exposed. In the future, the guards in the imperial city will be strengthened, and no monsters will be allowed to mix in again," said the emperor.

"I explained at the beginning that virtue is not good, the palace is in such a mess, and I don't know what he is guarding? It's just useless." The prison king said again.

The emperor smiled, but did not make a sound.

Both are elders, both are in the eighth realm, what can he say?

But he didn't speak, but someone said, and he heard a sudden shout from the side: "Fart your mother!"

This scolding stunned both the emperor and the prison king.

This is the Golden Luan Hall, and it has been a long time since anyone scolded her here. The Prison King was even more surprised. He hadn't met anyone who dared to scold him face to face for at least a hundred years.

In a blink of an eye, I saw a beautiful and domineering woman with her hips akimbo, looking at her arrogantly.

"Heh." Seeing that this person possessed a divine fire, and he knew that he was a descendant of the royal family, he smiled instead of anger: "Are you scolding me?"

"You are the one who scolded." Empress Feng didn't hesitate at all.

"Second Aunt...Prison King..." The emperor waved his hands aside, and said in a low voice, "We are all one family, don't hurt your peace."

This time, the Empress Feng and the Prison King spoke in unison, "Who is with your family?"

After finishing speaking, I also understood that the dares are those who are rebellious in the royal family.

The Prison King asked, "Are you related to Mingde?"

"He is my own father." The emperor's daughter Feng raised her head and said.

"Heh." The Prison King sneered, "He doesn't even dare to talk to me like that here."

"But it's me here!" Di Nufeng didn't lose the slightest bit, "I can scold him, but it's not your turn!"

"I'll just scold you, how do you treat?" The Prison King choked repeatedly, without caring about his status at all.

"You'd better sleep with your eyes open every day, and be careful that one day your house will be burned down!" Empress Feng was already in a temper, and began to roll up her arms and sleeves.

The emperor was between the two of them, and he felt his eyebrows tremble.

Sin.

What kind of unlucky day is it today? Two of my favorite wives are gone, and a good Qinghong banquet is met with bullies swearing at the street again.

This emperor is wrong.

Just at this time, a gong sounded from behind, and a gigantic Qinghong steaming in a box was lifted up, "Your Majesty, Qinghong is out of the pot!"

"Great, Second Aunt, King of the Prison, let's not quarrel on this rare day of reunion." The emperor tried to persuade, saying: "Let's eat together! Qing! Hong!"

boom!

The one who responded to him was the Prison King who slapped the table, "I think you are a junior, if you lose face by fighting with you, don't push yourself!"

"Heh." The emperor's daughter Feng sneered back, "Then let's compare something else, dare you?"

"What are you talking about!" The Prison King said, "Don't dare to be a grandson!"

"Your grandchildren are all older than her..." the emperor whispered over there.

"Bring the wine!" Empress Feng put one foot on the chair and yelled loudly: "If you can win against me today, I will sincerely call you brother. If you lose, you will recognize me as an aunt."

"Where are you talking about this?" The emperor looked at the emperor's daughter Feng again.

"Losing?" The Prison King laughed loudly: "I haven't been drunk in two hundred years, but it's been a long time since no one dared to challenge me."

"Is this a promise?!" The emperor looked at him in shock.

"Today I'll let you know what will happen if you swear at someone's father casually!" Emperor Nvfeng already picked up a jar of wine and sucked it with her mouth.

"You usually scold others a lot, don't you?" The emperor looked at her with a dark face.

"Let's talk about it after we win!" The Prison King also picked up a jar of wine, and opened his mouth to suck out a water dragon.

"We won't take advantage if we win!" The emperor was almost desperate.

Rolex asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty, what should we do?"

"Do you think I know it?" The emperor looked helpless. The two monsters had already competed in public, and the officials below watched with great interest. He sighed and said, "Forget it, let's make it a show. Play the music! Then serve the food!"

...

Chu Liang is used to this. The emperor's daughter Feng never engages in double standards. She not only bullies those who are weaker than herself, but also bullies those who are stronger than herself. Except for Elder Si Lu inside and outside Shushan, I really haven't seen anyone who she has been soft on.

The coward draws his blade on the weaker, and the brave draws his blade on the stronger... Master is not like that, she slashes at anyone she sees.

This is not the first time she has done this kind of thing of pulling others to the same level of intelligence and quality as her, and then fighting with her rich experience.

Just after the Qinghong Meat appeared, it had been taken back to the back kitchen for distribution, and the maid was carrying plates of Qinghong Meat and placed them on the tables of several people.

It is indeed the best delicacy in the world, and the aroma seems to carry a temptation to the soul.

Just when Chu Liang picked up the chopsticks and was about to taste something new, he suddenly heard a small voice saying, "Give me a bite too!"