Investing in the Rebirth Empress, She Called Me Husband

The seating area of ​​each major sect is already within easy reach of the Golden Dragon Palace.

The few people who can pass by from now on, whether they are princes and nobles, or well-dressed beasts, or even giants in the world, will all greet him respectfully.

The person receiving their greetings was a silver-haired old woman. The clothes on her body were obviously out of this world. Her eyes were filled with a faint golden color, and her aura seemed to be out of this world.

"Ah sneeze!"

Tianmiao next to her sneezed and picked her chin in confusion.

"Someone is talking about you."

It took the old woman a long while to react.

"Who can care about my disciple, Li Mo? We have already made him happy, so he can't make the same mistake, right?"

Tianmiao raised her eyes and looked into the distance, and saw Queen Chu Ge who had just passed the Meridian Gate.

She asked with some confusion:

"Master, why did you rank my empress second this time?"

"Then which one do you think is better between the two?" the old woman asked.

"I am Miss Bing'er...but the empress has a noble status after all." Tianmiao was still confused.

"No."

Grandma Yantian rubbed her crutches, squinted her eyes, and spoke softly:

"In the nine heavens and ten earths, in terms of honor, there is no one better than him."

"Um?"

Tianmiao was stunned.

There is no right person, who is this right person?

Master didn't explain it, but she actually had another way to verify it.

Recently, she has made breakthroughs in life skills and can see more of the future, so...

She can look at Miss Bing'er and the Empress each. Whoever makes her vomit more blood will be the one the Master is talking about...

But after thinking about it, she did not act out of curiosity after all. Looking around in the Imperial Capital might lead to unforeseen consequences.

Just as the crowd was noisy and talking like rain, the bronze carriage slowly drove forward. Li Mo got out of it first and jumped out of the carriage.

As we all know, Li Mo is not a beautiful woman.

But he couldn't be the only one in the car.

Countless eyes were focused on the bronze carriage, wanting to take a look at the woman who could surpass Queen Dayu and what she looked like today.

A bare hand stroked the car curtain to the side, and the people inside stood up facing the sun. The birds were shining gently, and Jinghong Zhaoying's dress was unique in the world, but it could not dominate the scene. It was just the courtier with that face. A foil, cool but noble.

And her nobility arises spontaneously, which has nothing to do with her status.

When the Tyndall effect occurs, light takes on a shape.

When she stood there, beauty became concrete.

Especially when she held Li Mo's hand, her fluttering fairy spirit became more vivid.

jingle--

The sound of the wind chimes on the eaves of the carriage is particularly clear.

Wow...

The goddess scattered flowers from nowhere, turning into a rain of flowers that fell all over the sky, like thousands of piles of snow blown up by the west wind.

That’s right!

"It's all here."

Li Mo clasped the Mirage Divine Bead and murmured.

What happened to the Queen’s pomp?

We can add special effects!

Ying Bing glanced at him, feeling funny and a little helpless.

Let him be.....

Everyone was speechless for a moment, only feeling that the scene in front of them was worth their time.

"Madam, let me tell you, this one is really prettier than you. Even if you pull my ears off, I would rather die than give in!"

"Why does it feel like her appearance has changed in no particular way, but it is different from before?"

"Will she perform today? The sword dance at the Soldier-Forging Conference is still fresh in my memory."

"Obviously not."

"Why?"

"Li Shaoxia is the owner of the Hundred Flowers Festival! You see, his teeth are showing, and he still wants Fairy Han to perform for others? "

"Damn it, why did he pay so much money for no reason, why is he here?"

.....

at this time.

Queen Chu Ge was already surrounded by palace people. After passing the Meridian Gate, she suddenly stopped and looked back deeply.

Her eyes were very complicated, full of yearning and jealousy, which could not be described in one word.

"What a nice view...."

The palace maid supporting her beside her was also crazy and couldn't move her eyes away at all.

The palace maid suddenly shivered and noticed the way the empress looked at her, and lowered her head shudderingly.

"This slave deserves to die."

"Everyone has a love for beauty, so how can I be jealous?"

Queen Chu Ge gently patted the back of her hand:

"Go to the clan ancestral hall and invite your second uncle."

"yes."

Hearing this, an inconspicuous beautiful girl's eyes moved slightly, looking at her and him holding hands outside the Meridian Gate, and then turned to the corner.

.....

Entrance to the event.

The entire Imperial Capital can see the Hundred Flowers Festival, but most people can still only 'broadcast' it through the Jiangshan Sheji Tu, and the people lining up here to go to the scene are all people with extraordinary status.

Among them there are many imperial eunuchs with distinguished family backgrounds.

Some people were so excited that they became inspired to write poems to express their feelings.

"Fairy Han... what a beautiful fairy..."

Song Qian stayed for a long time and suddenly said loudly: "I also want to compose a poem!"

"Don't be like this, Song Qian, don't be like this."

"Poetry? Do you have the nerve to show off your clichés?"

"Hurry and stick out his pen! Don't let this person bring shame to our Imperial College!"

The classmates who knew he had a few taels of ink in his stomach quickly stopped him.

One of the classmates looked at the servants around Song Qian curiously and said doubtfully:

"Song Qian, when did you change all your followers?"

Hearing this, Song Qian's side, the Deer Hall Master of the Qingmu Society, and the servants who followed him, all tensed up slightly.

That's right, those who followed Song Qian, as well as the Deer Representative who changed his appearance, were all members of the Summoning Demon Sect.

Confucian and Taoist martial arts are very strange. They are said to be martial arts but not like martial arts. Maybe there is a way to reveal their identities.

"It has nothing to do with me."

Song Qian snorted coldly, quite dissatisfied with the action of him snatching his pen.

At this time, someone else whispered something in the ear of the questioning scholar. The latter's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously covered his buttocks and quickly moved away from Song Qian as if avoiding the plague god.

Song Qian: "?"

He felt that the other party had said something very rude.

"Sir, let's go in first."

The Blood Refining Hall Master, who turned into the Deer Representative, said calmly.

"You go first, I'll wait here for a while."

Song Qian stood there without giving up, stretching his neck to look forward.

"Okay, then we'll go first."

Master Lu had no choice but to hand the golden card to the purple-robed eunuch at the door.

"Last time my father and Li Mo called each other brothers, it must be for official business, now the Hundred Flowers Festival is a done deal, hum hum..."

Song Qian thought secretly in his heart.

In the officialdom, if you need help from others, you have to ask for help from others, and if it's useless, you just kick them away.

He is not afraid now...

"Hey, Lord Song."

Just thinking about it, Song Baiyue poked his head out of the carriage at the back, was helped over, and came to the entrance.

Old Song was confused, and the scene was so noisy that he really didn't see his unlucky son.

"Li Jianhao, Fairy Han."

The purple-robed eunuch greeted Li Mo and the others first, then looked at Lord Song and said in a shrill voice:

"Oh, Lord Song, His Majesty was waiting for you to report yesterday, but I have been looking for you three times. Did you forget about His Majesty?"

"His Majesty is broad-minded, so it doesn't matter, but I can't see that the emperor is in trouble, so I have to have a good talk with you."

Lord Song saw at a glance that the other party was picking on him and asking for bribes.

But he did forget about the report last night...

Song Baiyue: "Please ask the eunuch to go to Fengyue Xiaozhu later, and we can talk..."

Li Mo: "....."

Old Song is really drunk. Although Fengyue Xiaozhu is doing a serious business now, it is not so in the minds of many people.

Aren't you asking the eunuch to visit a brothel?

As expected, the purple-robed eunuch didn't buy it, and his face turned ugly:

"Song Lord, what did you do last night?"

"I..."

Song Baiyue realized that he had said the wrong thing, but he couldn't say it, after all, he really didn't do anything.

He had to look at Li Mo.

"Uncle Li, Aunt...Aunt, please help me say something."

"....."

Li Mo really didn't expect it.

Old Song can really call out, no wonder he has risen to prominence, his face is as thick as a black soldier.

"???"

Mr. Song was struck by lightning.

This is fucking, his generation is low again?

.....

PS: My biological clock is getting weirder and weirder, and there is another chapter to make up tomorrow morning, muah.