How I Became the Emperor - Chapter 662
[662. Chapter 662 Preparing to be promoted to the dynasty]
or die?
When this word floated into her ears, Mrs. Mu’s face turned pale and her heart couldn’t help but thump.
Could it be that Lu Qian really had murderous intentions?
There was a bit of panic in her eyes, and she asked with a forced smile: “What does your Majesty mean by this? Of course, if Your Majesty is willing to save me from the sea of misery, I am willing to go through fire and water for Your Majesty, even if I die.”
“Okay! This is what you said! Someone, take off her clothes!”
Lu Gan’s eyes flashed.
? ? ?
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Mu’s eyes widened slightly, and she looked at Eunuch Yu who was walking over, with a look of panic in her eyes: “Your Majesty, what are you going to do? Could it be that you want to become a concubine…”
“Of course not.”
Still .
Before she could finish speaking, Lu Gan interrupted directly: “I plan to send you to infiltrate the Supreme Demon Sect, lurk next to the Six Paths Demon Emperor, and spy on intelligence! In other words, I want you to be an undercover agent! It’s just that I will send you to work as an undercover agent! , before going to the Taishang Demon Sect, I want to make a mark and tattoo on you to prevent you from being impersonated in the future and come back to assassinate me! I have already thought about the mark, a green dragon on my left hand and a white tiger on my right hand. Lao Niu put it on your waist, and finally used a special potion to write the words “Qingming and Double Ninth Festival” on your leg. In this way, no one should be able to impersonate you. “
“This… Your Majesty, why did you write “Qingming and Double Ninth Festival”?
Mrs. Mu was shocked, scared and confused.
“The Qingming Festival and Double Ninth Festival are days for dead people. I think you are probably dead when you go, so I specially made a mark for you to prepare you mentally in advance. But you can rest assured, when the Qingming Festival and Double Ninth Festival come, I will burn a few more candles and give you paper ingots, so that you can live comfortably down there.”
Lu Qian was very generous.
“Ah?”
When Mrs. Mu heard this, she exclaimed and turned pale.
This time I was really panicked.
With her identity, if she went to work as an undercover agent in the Supreme Demon Sect, wouldn’t that mean she was really going to die? I am afraid that as soon as I enter, I will be discovered by the immortals, arrested directly, and subjected to countless tortures and punishments. Life is worse than death.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Mu trembled slightly and said: “Your Majesty, I am timid and not suitable for being an undercover agent. Please make other arrangements.”
“Okay, then you go find a strange fire for me. This strange fire If the fire is not inferior to the Golden Emperor’s Burning Heaven Fire, can you do it?”
Lu Qian said with an indifferent expression.
Hearing his request, Mrs. Mu felt as if she had been granted amnesty, and she agreed directly, regardless of the situation: “Please rest assured, Your Majesty! Even if I am sleepless, I will definitely help Your Majesty find the divine fire!”
“Yes.”
Lu Qian hummed lightly, his eyes stern, showing a bit of imperial majesty: “Remember! The sooner the better! If it’s too late, I might still change my mind and send you to the Demon Sect as an undercover agent! By that time , I’m afraid what I wrote on your leg is not Qingming and Double Ninth Festival, but the capital word “miserable”! When you get to Mo Zong and you are arrested, this word “miserable” will probably become the real word!”
These words were like thunder! The lightning frightened Mrs. Mu’s delicate body to tremble, and some horrifying pictures naturally appeared in her mind, and the fear in her eyes increased.
“I will leave now and go find the strange fire for Your Majesty!”
Mrs. Mu pursed her lips and bowed.
“Okay, please step back. I hope you won’t live up to my expectations of you.”
Lu Qian looked cold and waved his hand.
“Yes!”
Mrs. Mu bowed and left the palace in a hurry under the leadership of the guards.
As soon as they left, a look of confusion appeared on Yun Luo’s face: “Are you collecting strange fires to prepare elixirs? But shouldn’t you go to the three major business alliances and the seven major trading houses to find the strange fires? Why let Mrs. Mu go there? “
Looking for it?”
“I am indeed preparing to make elixirs.”
Lu Qian nodded, with a flash of light in his eyes: “I have been looking for strange fires, but strange fires are extremely rare. Each kind is a coincidence of thousands of years. It was born next time. Once it appears, it will be collected immediately and will not be spread at all. As the saying goes, snakes have their own paths, and rats have their own paths. Mrs. Mu has been running the black market for many years, so maybe she can find it
.
Yun Luo suddenly realized.
There was also a hint of excitement in Lu Qian’s eyes. Once he found the strange fire, he could start practicing the supreme magical skill of “The Medicine Master’s Glazed Cauldron Body”.
This is the King of Medicine’s enlightenment martial arts. It uses divine fire to temper the muscles and bones of the physical body, and finally refines it into a precious body of glazed cauldron. Then it gathers the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth and the universe to condense the divine elixir, which can prolong life, eliminate disasters, and achieve immortality.
Compared with the “Sutra of Immortality”, this magical skill is superior in that it can make elixirs and can also eliminate disasters and solve problems.
I don’t know if the effect is strong or not, but it will be useful.
Lu Qian’s main training method is the fragment of the Book of Heaven, “Forging the Immortal Courtyard”, which uses the luck of all races to become the emperor of the heavens. However, luck and disaster are at the same time. He practices the Medicine Master’s Glazed Cauldron Body to eliminate disasters and solve problems. benefit.
After being promoted to the dynasty, he can borrow luck from people everywhere.
After cultivating the Medicine Master Glazed Cauldron Body, he no longer has to worry about disaster.
Thinking of this, Lu Gan grabbed the gold pen and wrote his name on the dynasty contract with his pen like the wind.
The contract is established! The Taiyin Dynasty was merged into Daqian!
Uh-huh.
The system screen changed slightly.
People: about 10.1 billion (monthly settlement can get 1.01 million chivalrous points).
Lu Qian was overjoyed!
Finally, the three conditions were met: the realm of martial saints, one hundred martial saints, and hundreds of billions of people! Tomorrow, he can hold the Fengshan ceremony and promote the Daqian Dynasty to the Daqian Dynasty!
“By the way, you just said that Madam Mu wrote the word Zheng on her leg, what does that mean?”
At this time, Yun Luo suddenly asked curiously.
Lu Qian smiled slightly and said, “Writing the word Zheng on a person’s thigh generally means that one should be upright and noble, and there is no special meaning.”
“Really?”
Yun Luo vaguely felt that something was wrong.
“These are just some trivial matters, there is no need to care about them. It’s late at night, let’s go to rest.” Lu Qian put down the golden pen, put away the dynasty contract and smiled.
“That won’t do.”
Yun Luo’s eyebrows were full of anger, and she bit her red lips lightly. The beauty mole added a bit of moving charm: “If I continue to occupy you, I’m afraid that your queen and that lady Ji will have no sugar and ribs in the sweet and sour pork ribs in the future.”
“What do you mean?”
Lu Qian was stunned.
Yun Luo smiled charmingly, her voice was soft and tender: “If you eat sweet and sour pork ribs without sugar and pork ribs, wouldn’t you just be jealous? My majesty, since ancient times, there have been three thousand beauties in the harem, but only one is favored, which will inevitably cause resentment and jealousy. You must be careful!”
After that, a black lightning flashed, and the person disappeared out of thin air.
Isn’t this teaching me to treat everyone equally?
Lu Qian looked at the empty imperial study, and his heart was slightly warmed. Such a considerate, gentle, and meticulous chief eunuch is really lovable.
Then, he picked up Zhu’er and walked out of the imperial study, accompanied by the dark night wind and snow, and headed straight to the queen’s bedroom.
“Your Majesty.”
When the palace maid saw Lu Qian coming, her face was delighted, and she bowed and saluted.
“No need to be polite.”
Lu Qian waved his hand, walked into the hall with dragon-like steps.
Fang Youxue woke up immediately after hearing the noise, got up from the bed, took off the dragon robe and cloak for Lu Qian and hung it aside, and said softly: “My husband has worked hard.”
“How can it be harder than being pregnant?”
Lu Qian smiled gently, pulled his wife directly into the warm bed, and lay down.
Yaoyao went to the palace these days, and Ji Yao accompanied her daughter and was not here, which means that he and Fang Youxue were left alone tonight.
“Hey, why is it not moving?”
Lu Qian carefully lay on his wife’s belly and listened attentively.
But the little guy inside seemed to be asleep and did not move at all.
Fang Youxue’s eyes showed some maternal brilliance: “The child usually does not move, very quiet, it should be a daughter.”
“Daughters are good, I like them.”
Lu Qian was full of joy when he heard it.
Fang Youxue couldn’t help but smile when she heard it.
Afterwards, the two chatted for a while and then blew out the lights and went to sleep.
At this moment, Fang Youxue suddenly remembered something and said with a smile: “Your Majesty, why don’t you turn off the lights, otherwise you won’t be able to see the road when you get up and go out to enjoy the moon, and it will be bad if you bump into the vase on the corner of the table.”
This young lady is still jealous.
Lu Qian smiled lightly and shook his head and said, “No, let’s enjoy the snow tonight.”
As soon as the voice fell, the lights went out.
The screen went black.
…
The next day, Lu Qian woke up early in the morning.
Pushing open the palace door, he saw the ice skates as thick as a baby’s arm under the eaves of the vermilion tile palace, and the coldness was chilly.
Looking up again, the sky was covered with dark clouds, the north wind was fierce, and the snow was dancing wildly.
“This snow is too heavy.”
Lu Qian frowned slightly, raised his hand, and grabbed it towards the sky. In an instant,
the vitality of the nine heavens and ten earths, a hundred miles around, was under his control.
The next moment, Lu Qian clenched his big hand violently, and the heavy snow falling in the sky exploded into extremely fine snow particles at this moment.
Above the nine heavens, a giant fist of pure blue starlight descended, slammed down, and penetrated the endless clouds.
Boom.
Circles of thunder-like sound waves, like ripples on the water, violently shook and spread, sweeping away the dark clouds and snow particles in the sky.
In an instant, the warm winter sunshine fell on every corner of Yujing.
The sky returned to a clean blue, clear and bright, like a mirror lake.
“This is the power of the Martial Saint! Changing the celestial phenomena only takes a thought!”
Lu Qian withdrew his hand with satisfaction.
Then, he took Fang Youxue and Ji Yao, rode the emperor’s carriage, and rushed to the Altar of Heaven.
Rumble.
At the same time, the palace gates opened wide, and the ministers filed in.
The Fengshan Ceremony is about to begin.
I fell asleep halfway through writing, and just got up to finish this chapter o(╥﹏╥)o
Thanks to ‘Bai Xiaoye’ and ‘Book Friends 20180924092818842’ for their rewards^_^
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