Empress True Colors

The national teacher's attitude towards the queen is indifferent, but he did give the queen a lot of benefits. Some people who abide by the old traditions began to raise the matter of the queen marrying the national teacher. "

Jing Hengbo held his chin and glanced at Gong Yin—it seems that he is not married?

"Tell me," Yeluqi asked her suddenly, "does he agree?"

Jing Hengbo said lazily: "It's none of my business?"

"If he agrees or disagrees, let's not talk about it, but there is something else I have to say." Yeluqi smiled maliciously, "This matter has something to do with the current situation of the guy in the stern covered in ice."

Jing Hengbo narrowed his eyes, she was still concerned about this matter, she had to know the reason before she could prescribe the right medicine, otherwise how would she have time to knock this guy if he accidentally froze?

Hearing this story, she didn't seem to care, but she was actually thinking about it all the time, so she didn't pay attention to the movement ahead.

"Shortly after hearing the news of the marriage, one day the queen had a feast of flowers and hosted the national teacher. The national teacher didn't want to go, but the queen sent him a letter, and then he went. Unexpectedly, as soon as he went, the queen would did something very cruel to him..."

"What's the matter?" Jing Hengbo's heart tightened, and he couldn't help leaning forward.

"Things that will make you hard to be happy for the rest of your life!" Yeluqi suddenly laughed, jumped up, and jumped into the water with a plop!

"You bitch!" Jing Hengbo didn't expect that he would dare to dive into the water even though he was seriously injured. He stood up in shock, and was just about to catch him when he looked up and suddenly saw the iron gate in front of him!

The last palace gate sluice for defense! It has been brought down!

Jing Hengbo saw that the iron gate was dark, with the cold light of weapons flickering up, down, left, and right, and the guards of Tiannan Palace were already on standby.

Jing Hengbo immediately went to catch Tiannan Wang. She was prepared for this battle, and she would shoot if she had the guts!

However, the hull of the boat suddenly shook, obviously there was no oarsman, but the speed increased, and it shot forward like an arrow. Before Jing Hengbo had time to launch Tiannan King as an arrow target, and the guards above could not clearly see who was on board, the boat It's already flying straight into the iron gate!

In a blink of an eye, Jing Hengbo didn't have time to scold Yeluqi, and a thought flashed through his mind, knowing that he must be the one to play tricks!

The pointed bow is about to hit the heavy iron gate!

Three feet, two feet, one foot...

The wind swept Jing Heng's long hair, covering her face in chaos.

The soldiers on the iron gate had already put down their weapons, and everyone knew that there was no need to take another shot. Judging by the castration of the ship, it was about to smash into pieces on the iron gate.

Jing Hengbo had time to teleport.

But at the moment, he didn't think about it at all.

The moment the boat was about to hit the iron gate, she suddenly turned around and jumped to the stern, threw herself on Gong Yin, and hugged him.

At this moment, Gong Yin suddenly opened his eyes and raised his head!

"Snapped."

It seems to be soundless.

The lips met and pressed together tightly.

In an instant, Jing Hengbo's eyes widened, and in Gong Yin's eyes that also widened suddenly, he saw his own astonished gaze.

Looking at each other, reflecting each other.

And the aroma of the lips blends, it is the **** joint of warmth and coolness, and it is the penetration of fragrance and coolness.

A moment is like a thousand years.

"Bang." There was a loud shock, and Jing Hengbo felt like a force was being hammered on his back, and his internal organs seemed to be churning.

The boat hit the iron gate!

The huge impact made her body shake upwards, but Gong Yin raised her arms below her and hugged her tightly. Then she turned over and leaped into the air before falling into the water.

His scattered white robes danced in the air like falling flowers, before he fell, a cold light flashed in his hand, and a sword pierced the heart of the river!

Jing Hengbo clearly saw a horizontal stripe under the river flashing away, and for a moment, large groups of red liquid rose up, dyeing a part of the river red.

She was slightly taken aback.

Has Yelu Qi hit the sword?

died?

This cunning and wise man, with deep city mansions and capable people who are always changing, really just died like this?

However, Gong Yin's sword was decisive, and it came out of nowhere, and he chose the time when the person's movements were the slowest underwater. Thinking about it, it seemed that he could not escape.

In mid-air, Gong Yin's fluttering clothes were like pear blossom snow scattered, fine ice crystals rustled down, turned into sharp ice edges, and shot straight into the river.

The sky is full of shattered ice like a cold moon, and he looks like a celestial being who has stepped out of the prehistoric ice and snow age.

The guards on the iron gate of the palace wall looked up blankly, forgetting to take action for a while.

Gong Yin's reaction would never be slow, he raised his hand to pick up Tian Nan Wang who was knocked unconscious, and flicked his hand casually.

With a whoosh, the person who weighed 100 jin was thrown up in the air by him, splashing wet and splashing, and flung it against the wall.

"Your Majesty!" The guards finally recognized who this hapless guy was, and hurriedly dropped their weapons to pick him up.

Amidst the chaos, a white shadow flashed, and Gong Yin had already crossed the palace wall with Jing Hengbo, and his figure seemed to be running towards a cold moon, disappearing at the other end of the long sky.

Only the chaotic palace city, the comatose king, a piece of debris, and a pool of still red river water remained.

…

The scenery outside the carriage gradually changed from the pale yellow Yunlei Plateau to a continuous stretch of trees with green and broad leaves that shone like oil.

Jing Hengbo lifted the curtain and probed to see the scenery outside. There was a look of anticipation on his face.

It's been a while since I left Xi'e, and after escaping that night, Gong Yin immediately packed up and set out on the road, as if he had no interest in chasing after Yeluqi's death. Afterwards, the journey was very peaceful, passing the Jiehu Grassland and Yunlei Plateau safely, and now, it can be regarded as entering the Great Wilderness.

The road was hidden in the long grass, not wide enough for a carriage to walk on. Deep in the woods, there seemed to be a large black land, emitting greasy light in the distance. The guard said that it was a swamp that accounted for more than 30% of the Great Wilderness. Among the 30% of the swamps, most of them are dangerous and useless, only occupying an area, and only 6% of the swamps have special production or functions. Each special swamp will create a powerful vassal state or tribe.

And because the swamp covers too much land and the arable area is too little, the farming in the Great Desolate Marsh has not developed very well. Over the years, it has been produced by rich gemstones and gold, and it has suffered a lot from secretly buying food from the outside world. go.

Hearing this statement for the first time, Jing Hengbo couldn't help blurting out: "Damn it, this will make use of the remaining 24% of the swamp. Don't you have another piece of land and a lot of output? ?Many poor people get enough food and clothing, and the overall national strength has improved?"

"Isn't it?" the guards replied, "The Great Wilderness is closed because there are too many swamps, food is too expensive, and people's livelihood is difficult to adjust. They can't attack others, and they can't respond to other attacks. The swamp protects us and limits us."

A guard pointed to the people looking for food in the swamp far away, pointing to their ragged clothes and said: "When I saw them, I remembered that before I entered the palace, my mother and my sister were like this, looking for food for half a year. , when hungry, in times of famine and calamity, in order to grab a small piece of land, there will be a fight between the two clans, and the landlord can kill a whole village."

"As for it?" Jing Hengbo was surprised, "Swamps can also grow things, and they can also produce output."

"How can things grow in the swamp?" The guards disagreed, "Your Majesty, your idea is just what the nobles take for granted. The people tried to grow a lot of things in the swamp, but they failed and destroyed a lot of precious things. Food, later everyone knew that the swamp was useless, so they didn’t try it again.”

"Who wants to find out a way to increase the output of the swamp, isn't it your benefactor?" Jing Hengbo joked.

"Of course!" The guards answered resolutely, full of longing, "That man will become the savior of everyone in the wilderness! The **** of everyone in the wilderness! He will be the person to whom the people of the wilderness are forever grateful, and will always enjoy the offerings of the people of the wilderness! Because He made the people no longer hungry! The merit is immeasurable!"

In the eyes of the common people, no matter whether it is the expansion of the country or the strength of the country, it is not as important and practical as feeding one's stomach.

Jing Hengbo's blood was boiling with excitement from his tone, but immediately the guard lowered his head, "How is it possible? There are so many experts who have tried and failed...don't think too much..."

Jing Hengbo was holding his head and thinking desperately—she remembered seeing the method of planting and using the swamp somewhere? where? where?

After thinking for a long time without any result, Jing Hengbo could only regretfully give up the chance to become the Great Rage God.

After walking on such a road for two days, Jing Hengbo belatedly remembered one thing—where is the swamp everywhere in the legendary wilderness? What about the mysterious portal of the legendary Great Wilderness? What about the countless frozen statues of soldiers from various countries in the legend? Why didn't you see it all the way?

She looked back at the mountains on both sides that seemed to be pressed down, and suddenly realized.

No wonder people like Dahuang are no strangers to the countries in the mainland, but in the eyes of all countries, Dahuang is extremely mysterious. It turns out that within the territory of Dahuang, there are secret passages leading to other countries, but they are hidden between the mountains and swamps, and the countries have not discovered it for many years.

A finger tapped on the open car window, the finger was as white as a jade carving.

She thought lewdly, what a beautiful finger.

With a flick of her finger in front of her, a large luxurious box appeared in her hand as if by magic, Gong Yin's voice came from above coldly: "Please pay attention to this box, not my hand."

Jing Hengbo: "What?"

The box was thrown on her lap, making her groan.

"Put on these clothes. From today onwards, you may have to meet representatives of the six countries and eight tribes without interruption. Pay attention to your demeanor and don't lose my face." The master replied coldly.

Jing Hengbo sighed - since that cheating night, the state between her and Gong Yin has returned to before liberation overnight. Gong Yin seems to have suddenly suffered from amnesia, and has forgotten those vague eyes and ambiguous movements before, and has become himself again—cold, alienated, and poisonous.

The wind he walked through was filled with wordless rejection, and he didn't know whether it was Jing Hengbo who rejected him or the helplessness that he couldn't express in his heart.

It was only then that Jing Hengbo noticed that Gong Yin's clothes today seemed to have changed. Although they were still white clothes, the material was more exquisite. The cuffs were tightly tied with a row of silver pearl buttons, and each pearl was embroidered with extremely exquisite curly grass auspicious beasts. When the sun shines, the aura rises.

The snow-white cloak trimmed with silver rolls down from his shoulders, from the shoulders to the wrists, there are also silver threads embroidered into flying beasts that resemble dragons and not dragons, appearing and disappearing as the sun comes and goes, like a dragon hiding in an abyss, rising in time.

His black hair is held by a white jade hairpin with warm cloud patterns, the jade color is like snow capped by no one on a high mountain, and his hair is like running water, shining with a dark black light.

Looking at him in the sunlight from the dark corner of the carriage, it was like seeing a crystal statue standing under the blue sky.

Jing Hengbo's saliva dripped, wanting to profane.

…

She had exhausted all her strength to pull out the clothes in the box, and it turned out to be a gorgeous dress full of precious stones, and the gold thread used several catties.

Jing Hengbo likes gems very much, but he never likes to carry them around. What's more, this dress has no style, it is straight from head to toe, and it can't show the body curve at all. She hates clothes that can't show her beautiful figure!

Wearing an airtight dress, sitting in the car, waiting for some messy savage to greet him, Jing Hengbo felt very stupid.

The only pleasure is to look at the gorgeous back of Gong Dashen through the window.

So lovely.

Jing Hengbo wiped the drool from his lips for the eighteenth time.

It's a pity that Gong Yin just refused to look back, his back was straight, and his eyes were only in front of him.

Jing Hengbo was very resentful—this guy was too awkward, didn't he just take advantage of her? How did it look like he was being taken advantage of? Do you want her to pay for mental damage?

Jing Hengbo huddled in his seat resentfully, grabbed the curtain fringe and pulled it slowly.

Feifei was gnawing meat buns, looking up at her from time to time, her eyes were full of "bad hands!"

The sound of the horn suddenly came from a distance, the sound was long and majestic, the rhythm was one fast and three slow, and there was a faint roar of a lion and a tiger.

Gong Yin's horse stopped, as if carefully identifying the sound of the horn.

A probing guard came galloping, shouting from afar.

"Reporting to the country: Envoys from the six kingdoms and eight ministries, welcome the king from a hundred miles away!"