I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

Three days later, the imperial capital, Shengyuan City.

Today, the four gates of Shengyuan City are wide open, and the bloodstains and traces of war outside the city have long been wiped out.

Inside and outside the city gates, people are gradually restored.

At this time, many people are crowding outside the city gates, watching the notices posted on the bulletin board and discussing them enthusiastically.

Today, the imperial edicts are posted at the four gates of the imperial capital.

The news that the empress led the army to suppress the rebellion and won a great victory was announced to the world.

All the generals and officials who participated in the rebellion were beheaded or exiled, including several powerful princes.

The prince and three princes, as nominal representatives of the rebels, were eventually demoted to commoners and exiled to the border, although they were not beheaded.

The empress suppressed the large-scale rebels with an iron fist, beheaded the princes, demoted the prince, and ordered a general amnesty.

The measures finally stabilized the country and the people's hearts. Border generals, vassal kings and nobles dared not rebel again, and the civil and military officials in the imperial capital dared not think of changing masters.

And the ministers who made contributions to the suppression of the rebellion were all rewarded.

Among them, the one with the greatest contribution was the national teacher Hu Feinan. He was conferred the title of first-class duke by the empress, and was not only rewarded with a large-scale duke's mansion in the inner city.

The empress also personally issued an edict to reward him with the "Star Picking Tower" in the palace as a place for the national teacher to practice in seclusion.

Tonight, the empress held a banquet in the palace to entertain the ministers who made contributions to the suppression of the rebellion.

As the first meritorious minister, Zhao Heng once again entered the palace to attend the banquet as the national teacher Hu Feinan.

The banquet was extremely grand, and six masters including Ye Qiu, Xiao Mobei, Liu Meiyan, Zhou Yin... were all present.

Zhao Heng also met Su Yuanshi of the Imperial Hospital and Pang Tai, the commander of the Imperial Guards.

And the third princess Yuxuan, as the prince's sister, was not implicated in the prince's rebellion.

But this once lively and cheerful little girl suddenly experienced the death of her father, the emperor and the queen, and now her only brother was exiled for treason. She also became introverted and silent, sitting alone in the corner.

Zhao Heng saw it and couldn't help but feel a little sympathy, but he could only shake his head helplessly.

In the end, the banquet ended in a cheerful atmosphere. The ministers dispersed and left the palace, but Zhao Heng was left in the hall.

At this time, the empress sat high on the dragon throne. She was wearing a gorgeous dragon robe. The dragon and phoenix patterns embroidered with gold thread danced on the robe and soared into the sky. The sleeves swayed with her movements, exuding a refreshing and charming fragrance.

Her face was beautiful, her facial features were delicate and picturesque, her skin was whiter than snow, and her perfect body curves were like a careful carving by a god.

As the king of a country, her temperament always revealed a sense of coldness and majesty.

But perhaps because she had a few more glasses of wine at the banquet with her ministers tonight, the empress let go of her majesty, and two faint blushes appeared on her jade face. Her slightly drunk and slightly blurred eyes exuded a rare charm.

She leaned on the dragon chair, her legs resting on the bench, outlining the plump and slender charming lines under the dragon robe, and glanced at Zhao Heng in front of the Golden Palace.

At this moment, the empress silently released thousands of styles between her eyes and eyebrows, just like a cup of intoxicating nectar, which made people salivate and want to taste it.

Even with Zhao Heng's concentration, he couldn't help feeling a little dry in the mouth when he saw such a scene, and secretly sighed that this woman was simply a "natural beauty"!

Yu Qing, the former eldest princess, was also beautiful and charming, especially her hot and prominent figure, which instantly killed Yu Xuan, who was also a princess.

But Zhao Heng always felt that Yu Qing was still a little bit inferior to the fake queen with the "top queen style".

But now it was completely different. The Saint Yuan Empress, who was in power, had the temperament of an emperor. At this time, she showed such a charming posture of a woman, and her lethality was simply incomparable.

The rippling and seductive eyes made Zhao Heng's heart flutter.

At this time, he finally understood why Elder Tang was so swayed and almost gave up the true scriptures when facing the temptation of the Queen of the Kingdom of Women.

"Ahem! Your Majesty, you leave me... I don't know what you want?"

At this time, there were still maids standing outside the palace, and Zhao Heng still addressed him as "Your Majesty".

The empress looked at Zhao Heng pretending to be calm, but occasionally glanced at him with a thief, and a barely perceptible snicker appeared at the corner of her mouth.

She then restrained her charming temperament and said seriously.

"National Master, you deserve the most credit for suppressing the rebellion this time. In addition to conferring you a title and a mansion, I also gave you a Zhaixing Tower.

You must have never been to Zhaixing Tower. Tonight I will personally take you to find out the way."

Zhao Heng was slightly stunned. He did not understand the empress's intention, but he nodded in agreement.

At that moment, with the service of a group of female officials and maids, the two went to Zhaixing Tower to the west of the palace.

The group soon arrived in front of Zhaixing Tower. The surroundings of the tower had been renovated and there were no traces of the battle that day.

Zhao Heng looked up at the top of the tower. There used to be a seven-color crystal there, which was now in Zhao Heng's pocket.

Through studying the secret technique of "Wankui Tiangong", Zhao Heng already knew.

The seven-color crystal is called "Seven-color Soul Jade", which can warm the spirit and repair the puppet's injuries.

More importantly, this thing will definitely be used in refining intelligent high-level puppets.

"You can leave now. I and the Imperial Master will go up to the tower."

The empress said casually when they arrived in front of the Zhaixing Tower.

"Yes!"

The female officials and maids hurriedly stopped and bowed and stepped back.

Zhao Heng followed the empress and entered the first floor of the Zhaixing Tower.

The building is exquisitely decorated and the lights are bright. There are tables, chairs and benches in the hall, as well as exquisite refreshments. There is also a layer of animal skin blankets on the ground.

The two of them stepped into the tower, and a light curtain automatically condensed at the entrance behind them, which turned out to be an isolation restriction.

The empress looked sideways at Zhao Heng, a middle-aged man with slightly white temples, and smiled: "Mr. Zhao, there is no one else here. You can restore your true appearance."

Zhao Heng smiled and nodded, the muscles on his face squirmed, and his body shape changed. His body lifted up a bit and returned to its original appearance.

Seeing this familiar face, the empress smiled unconsciously.

The two of them took their seats in the hall, and the empress personally picked up the teapot and poured water for Zhao Heng.

Zhao Heng took the water glass, took a sip, and frowned.

The glass is not filled with water, but with wine, and it is strong alcohol!

Seeing Zhao Heng's reaction, the empress also took a sip in confusion, then frowned and said, "Humph, some careless slave must have mistaken the drink for tea and brought it in."

Zhao Heng was confused, thinking, could there really be such careless slaves? Aren't they afraid that the emperor would take off their heads in anger?

When Zhao Heng was confused, the empress had already given him another glass of strong wine.

"It's not troublesome to ask those slaves to change the water now, so just drink this wine."

Saying that, he took the initiative to raise his glass.

"National Master, if you hadn't arrived in time that day, we would have lost that battle. I want to thank you."

Hearing this, Zhao Heng also raised his glass.

"Your Majesty, you're welcome. As I said, there is no need to say thank you between you and me."

When the empress heard this, she raised her eyebrows slightly and raised her glass to finish the drink.

Seeing this, Zhao Heng could only drink up the glass of wine.

Later, the empress chatted with Zhao Heng and asked him many things.

There are things about the art of war, governance, and even some things in the world of cultivation.

The empress seemed to be in a very lively conversation, and before they knew it, the two of them had finished the entire bottle of wine.

Originally, a bottle of wine was nothing to Zhao Heng.

But the wine was so incredibly strong that Zhao Heng felt a little dizzy, his head felt dizzy, and his cheeks felt slightly hot.

Not to mention the empress opposite her, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were blurred by drunkenness, her starry eyes were so moist that they were almost dripping with water, her teeth were biting her lips, and her slender jade legs were caressing and intertwining.

The hazy and charming drunken state made Zhao Heng's belly feel hot and distraught!

He was shocked and quickly restrained his evil thoughts.

"Your Majesty, you are drunk!"

Zhao Heng felt that it was necessary to end this private meeting early to avoid losing control and making the same mistake again.

However, the empress shook her head. She stretched out her slender hand and grabbed Zhao Heng's arm.

"Let's go, Mr. Zhao, I will take you to see the night view of the palace. This star-picking tower can overlook the entire imperial city."

Saying that, the empress couldn't help but pulled Zhao Heng and staggered up the steps.

Zhao Heng had no choice but to follow.

The two of them walked up the stairs. The empress was so drunk that she staggered and almost fell down several times.

Fortunately, Zhao Heng had quick eyes and quick hands. He held his waist and arms, and stabilized the empress's delicate body in time.

But in this way, the empress' figure was stabilized, but Zhao Heng was a little unsteady.

The hot feeling in the abdomen began to spread, and it was about to hit my head at this moment.

Fortunately, at this time, the two of them finally arrived at the window railing on the sixth floor of the Star Building.

The two of them leaned on the railing and looked into the distance. Not only could they see the magnificent and majestic palace illuminated by the stars and the moon.

You can even see row upon row of houses in all directions of the imperial capital, and you can see the outline of the rolling green mountains outside the tall and broad walls of Shengyuan City...

The gorgeous woman wearing a dragon robe looked out into the distance, showing Zhao Heng a perfect profile. Her delicate body, whose center of gravity was unsteady after drinking, was leaning on Zhao Heng's shoulder.

The empress raised her hand and pointed into the distance, and spoke in a drunken voice.

"Mr. Zhao, this is the country I have built for you!"

Zhao Heng was stunned when he heard this. At this time, the empress looked sideways, her moist and charming eyes looking directly into his eyes. She narrowed her starry eyes and said in a teasing tone.

"I will give you this country and become your woman. How about you stay with me...?"

Although she spoke so casually, as if she was just talking drunkenly, Zhao Heng keenly captured the empress' tense body when she spoke, and her jade hands unconsciously clenching the window bars.

Zhao Heng was silent for a moment and finally shook his head.

At this moment, he clearly felt that the bright starry eyes in front of him were dimming one by one.

Zhao Heng then curled his lips, but boldly stepped forward, grabbed the empress's slender waist, and pulled her into his arms.

"you……"

The empress was stunned and her beautiful eyes widened.

Zhao Heng leaned over, breathed into her ear, and spoke in a firm tone.

"I'll give you the country, I... only want you!"

When the empress heard this, she looked up at Zhao Heng blankly.

Before she could open her mouth, her body and lips were covered in heat.

"Ugh...!"

At this time, Zhao Heng's eyes finally showed a hint of pride.

Today, when the empress took the initiative to invite him and took him into the Star-Zhaing Tower alone, he sensed something was wrong.

In addition, the tea in the hall has turned into strong alcohol, and it is strong alcohol that even the masters of the Ascending Heaven Realm can hardly dissolve. This is too wrong.

In addition, when the empress ascended the stairs, she made various flirtatious gestures and made unintentional physical contact.

Zhao Heng has been able to confirm that the empress... wants to sleep with him!

And Zhao Heng is no longer the innocent little white dragon. Now he is a man who has walked out of the "gunfire and rain of bullets". How can he be so passive and be manipulated by the empress?

So Zhao Heng decided not to play by the rules and take the initiative.

Since the empress was interested, Zhao Heng had taught her everything he knew, and was willing to take responsibility for this woman, he no longer hesitated and took the initiative to attack.

A man and a woman, with strong liquor to cheer them up, were entangled together at this moment, as if they were stuck together and could not be separated.

Under Zhao Heng's surging attack, the empress's cheeks flushed, her breathing was rapid, and her positions were lost one by one. It seemed that she was about to lose everything.

Suddenly, the empress panted slightly and spoke.

"Carry me up."

At this time, Zhao Heng naturally obeyed the beauty's words, and immediately carried the empress to the top floor of the Zhaixing Tower.

The moment he stepped onto the pavilion, Zhao Heng was stunned.

In front of him was a red curtain, with lanterns and decorations, a pair of candlesticks with the Chinese character "西" on the table, and longans, red dates, peanuts, etc. placed in a crystal plate.

In the middle of the hall, a large and gorgeous couch was covered with a brocade quilt with auspicious dragons and phoenixes, and fragrant and beautiful petals were sprinkled on it.

While Zhao Heng was still in a daze, the beauty in his arms, who was letting him do whatever he wanted, suddenly grabbed his collar and threw him onto the bed.

Before Zhao Heng could react, he was pressed down by the empress. The other's charming eyes revealed a look of success at this moment, looking down at Zhao Heng domineeringly.

Zhao Heng was panicked by being looked at, "Your Majesty, what are you doing..."

"Hmph, what you did to me last time in that secret room, I will repay you double tonight.

In addition, I have inherited the throne and need an heir to pass it on. I didn't conceive last time, so I must succeed this time!"

"Ah! Your Majesty... woo."

At this moment, the red curtain fell, blocking the spring light in the room, and the dragon and phoenix couch began to sway restlessly, shake, vibrate, and move wildly...

At this moment, Zhao Heng had only one thought in his mind.

"Damn, I miscalculated, I'm only on the sixth floor, Your Majesty is in the atmosphere!"