Feng Ling didn't care about the underground palace, and stared at Wu Gong and his partner with a fiery gaze. Monk VS Miss Jiao? It was too exciting.
Feng Ling couldn't help but pull Huo Jinxing, gossiping, "Who is that girl? She ran away and performed 'A Thousand Miles to Find Her Husband', so impressive."
"If you ask me, what's so easy about finding a man, especially a scumbag like Wu Gong?" Such a lively atmosphere is inseparable from the gossip-loving Sheng Ling.
Huo Jinxing looked at the master and servant in silence. If he guessed correctly, Feng Ling should be younger than the other man's fiancée, right? Was she calling the girl stupid in disguise?
But it doesn't matter, anyway, he... "I don't know her." Huo Jinxing never meddles in other people's affairs. "If she is Yuwen Gong's fiancée, she might be a girl from the Pei family.
The Pei family is one of the four famous military families of the Sheng'an Dynasty. Their male members have long guarded the western region and have made outstanding military achievements. Huo Jinxing has a better understanding of the network of relationships.
It turned out to be a girl from a general's family, but she looked a little naive. I'm afraid all men would love this type of girl. She looked happy and painful.
Even after becoming a monk, he still couldn't forget her. Although his words were harsh, his actions of protecting her were quite obvious.
The Taoist priests were beaten until they were only breathing their last breath. The county magistrate was hung on the side and tried desperately to stop them by shouting, threatening and cursing, but nothing could stop the crazy monk.
Feng Ling also didn't know where this monk's bottom line was. He clearly knew that his fiancée was murdered by her sisters, so what would he do to the woman?
Well, I'm looking forward to it.
"What is Wu Gong's identity?" It's strange to say, they are very familiar with each other, but Feng Ling really doesn't know Wu Gong's origins.
The National Master is his senior brother, but he himself is a monk and has a fiancée from a military family. Feng Ling has witnessed the rebelliousness and madness of this child.
"Of course he is also the son of an official. This is the story that must be told between a crazy Buddhist disciple and a young lady from a military family." This is in line with the plot. If his identity is too poor, it will be regrettable. The holy bell rang continuously, showing its excitement.
Huo Jinxing's mouth twitched. This master and servant had obviously been misled by folk stories. He had to satisfy their curiosity, otherwise it would never end.
"He is indeed the son of an official. His grandfather was the prime minister, and his father was the Minister of Rites. He is the only legitimate grandson of the Yuwen family."
But he became a monk. Who knows what he was thinking?
"Oh, a marriage between a civil official and a military official, Huo Jinxing, you should work harder, otherwise the Huo family's kingdom will be in danger." Feng Ling was amazed, Wu Gong became a monk, and made a face that he didn't want to get married.
Maybe it was just to avoid the emperor's suspicion, just like Xie Chaoxuan's family, who did superficial work but ended up becoming real.
"Oh, come if you have the guts. What? Are you afraid that your son won't inherit the throne?" Huo Jinxing felt that Feng Ling was looking forward to it. The throne has always been just a responsibility for her, and she didn't feel any happiness.
"No, no, no, I just want to praise you for being the most generous emperor in history." Really, Feng Ling patted his chest to guarantee.
The Imperial Master could no longer bear to listen, and quickly stood up and walked over to stop the monk. "Do you want to be so rude in front of His Majesty?"
It would be best if this fool has no bad intentions, otherwise he will definitely fail. You know, the emperor and empress are not only the most generous in history, but also the smartest, and they see through everything.
Wu Gong was confused. He killed Xiedao to avenge his fiancée. What does this have to do with the emperor?
Pei Rujun was stunned. Emperor Emperor? She turned her head and looked around, and then a tall figure in a black and gold robe came into view. Suddenly, his body tilted and he collapsed to the ground.
Then he got up in a panic and hurried towards Huo Jinxing, but after a few steps he didn't see Wu Gong catching up.
She fell back and pulled the stunned bald monk up with her, then rushed straight to the emperor and knelt straight down. "Your servant Pei Rujun pays homage to Your Majesty. Long live Your Majesty."
Her loud and respectful voice showed that she was a qualified court lady.
The scene suddenly fell silent. Your Majesty? That's the Emperor of the Saint An Dynasty? ! !
"Hurry, hurry, kneel down, everyone kneel down." The village chief was also panicked and excited. Smoke was coming out of the ancestral tomb, and they actually received help from the emperor himself. Oh my God!
"Your Majesty, may Your Majesty live long and be in peace." The village chief led the villagers to pay their respects immediately.
The village chief was very happy, but the county magistrate wanted to faint. It was over. There was no way out. He could only wait to die.
The scene was silent and no one dared to breathe.
Tsk, so boring. "Stand up, this is the Queen, you should all pay your respects too." Huo Jinxing said in a lazy voice, with his legs crossed. He was also the most unreliable emperor in history.
Everyone was shocked. Empress? When did the Sheng'an Dynasty have an empress? However, since it was the emperor who said it, they naturally followed his orders.
"Greetings to Her Majesty the Queen, may Her Majesty be blessed with good health." The loud voices echoed in unison in the empty space and could be heard from far away.
Feng Ling was embarrassed. She was just watching the show, why was she forced to join in? She stretched out her hand and twisted Huo Jinxing's waist into a knot.
"Everyone, please stand up." Is that right?
"Awoo! Feng Xiaoling, doesn't it feel great to be worshipped by others?" Sheng Ling was even more excited than Feng Ling, and kept howling in his sea of consciousness.
"Yes, I'm about to cry with joy. Can't you see my tears?" Even her mother and brother knelt in front of her. She couldn't bear this evil old society.
It would be strange if Su the witch was not frightened. All the previous queens had some relationship with the Su family's saint, such as the previous queen, who was Huo Jinxing's mother.
In fact, she is the disciple of the previous saint, so the Queen Mother has a good relationship with the Su family.
In the end, this title was won by my own daughter. What a twist of fate.
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