President Shen Always Top Up Money

Chapter 510 What a Demon

Shen Xing carried Wu Fei to the bed.

Shen Xing sat on the bed and looked at him, and said softly, "Your Majesty, go to sleep, I will stay here with Your Majesty."

"No, you sleep with me."

Wu Fei stretched out his hand and tugged at his sleeve, refusing to let go until he had to lie side by side on the bed with him.

Wu Fei turned sideways, carefully looked at every inch of Shen Xing's eyebrows, and even stretched out his hand to touch it inch by inch.

"Your Highness, didn't you become a goblin?" The young emperor looked at him softly, "Otherwise, how could I be so bewitched by you, so obsessed with you?"

"You must have bewitched me with magic." He murmured.

"Your Majesty said yes." Shen Shizi said with a light smile.

Wu Fei, however, refused to let go, and turned over and pressed on Shen Xing's body: "Then you have to tell me what kind of fairy you are. Otherwise, I won't be able to forgive you, a little monster."

"Why is Your Majesty not going to spare the minister?" Shen Xing still looked at him quietly, but Wu Fei blushed first.

"Then it's better like this. Your Majesty guesses what monster this minister is. If you guess correctly, I will reward you here, okay?"

Wu Fei lowered his head, looked at Shen Xing's black eyes that seemed indifferent and alienated, but had a hint of a smile, secretly spurned himself in his heart, and said in a low voice: "You are so seductive, I guess you are a vixen."

"Your Majesty is wrong. A fox is an animal that is loyal to its partner and responsible to its offspring, so it will not seduce people indiscriminately. I seduce Your Majesty because Your Majesty is my partner."

He hugged Wu Fei while talking, pressed down his head, and kissed gently on his lips.

"However, Your Majesty guessed correctly, so I must reward Your Majesty well."

…

Wu Fei woke up in a daze, and saw that there was nothing beside him. He vaguely saw a candle burning on the desk case, and the candlelight reflected the figure of Shen Xing reviewing the memorial.

His demon concubine seems to be different from others.

Shen Shizi is really diligent.

Other demon concubines only need to coax the foolish monarch well, but his demon concubine not only has to serve him as a foolish monarch, but also be diligent in political affairs, taking care of all the important government affairs in an orderly manner.

Wu Fei recalled the conversation just now. Those words could be seen as teasing between the demon concubine and the faint king, and they couldn't be true, but Wu Fei also knew that he was secretly telling him that his body, the ancient The big demon may be a fox demon, or a monster similar to a fox demon.

Emperor Wu Huan originally liked to have fun, but under Concubine Shen Jing's deliberate seduction, he even threw away all the political affairs that he would have cared about in the first place.

But he forgot the court, and the court did not forget him.

It was rare for Wu Fei to show up at the court meeting that day.

Sitting on the throne and dozing off drowsily, he heard a minister below propose to fill the harem with drafts!

He is a stupid king, and also a beautiful stupid king, but he belongs to the kind of stupid king who favors only one person, but he is not a stupid king who opens up his harem.

This is absolutely impossible.

Wu Fei regained consciousness immediately upon hearing this.

However, before he could refute, another minister came forward and said that His Majesty has been on the throne for five years, but his knees are still empty, and now the central palace is empty, he should be established as soon as possible and give birth to his eldest son.

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately received widespread response from the courtiers.

Wu Fei thought for a while and said, "I do have this idea about Empress Li."

All the ministers looked at him with some overjoyed looks.

Just listen to the emperor on the throne continue to say: "Concubine Jing, Shen Xing, was born in the royal family of Nanchu. I have won my heart, and I intend to make her my queen."

Everyone in the court meeting looked at each other in blank dismay, finally someone was the first to realize what kind of character this concubine Jing Shen Xing was.

"Think twice, Your Majesty!"

In the hall, there was an instant "plop plop plop" and all fell to their knees.

"It seems that all the lovers have no objection." Wu Fei nodded and continued, "Okay, then this matter is settled."

"Prime Minister Su." Wu Fei looked at Su Luo who was kneeling at the front, "Please trouble me to make preparations for the post-sealing."

The matter of becoming an empress was a foregone conclusion, all the ministers tormented Wu Fei for a few days, seeing that the emperor really had no intention of changing his mind, all the ministers did not dare to persuade him any more, they could only obey.

But if the king of a country does not have an heir, the court will not be stable. Now that the emperor is forcing a man to be the queen, they have no way to change it. They can only try again to persuade the young emperor to conduct a draft and fill the harem, at least to let this country have a successor.

Wu Fei thought to himself, with my stupidity, after five years, Jiangshan can still talk about it, and why should I mention successors? So he turned a deaf ear to these suggestions, and treated them as if he hadn't heard them.

After the Xiaochao meeting, Wu Fei returned to Changle Palace, Shen Xing immediately put down the book in his hand, and looked at him.

"His Majesty is back?"

"Tired? I shouldn't have let you go in the morning."

It's not a loss to go to court this time, Wu Fei thought to himself. Because he insisted on standing up, his personality fit increased by ten points.

"A little tired." Wu Fei sat down next to Shen Xing.

"I heard that someone proposed drafting at the court meeting these few days?" Shen Xingdao, "What does Your Majesty think?"

"Then have you heard that I announced at the Great Court Assembly today that I would make you my empress?" Wu Fei said.

He hugged Shen Xing and put his head on the other's shoulder: "Brother Xing, I won't want anyone except you."

"These people are very annoying. From tomorrow onwards, I won't go to the court meeting, lest they make noise."

"En." Shen Xing responded, with a touch of satisfaction in his voice, and then hugged him into his arms.

However, after a few days, Wu Fei still went to court.

In the list he wants to protect, there are several courtiers, such as the old minister Su Luo, who can't see that he is too fatuous. , don't make drastic moves, and he has to send them some "I can still save" signals from time to time.

He needs to maintain a dynamic balance between "stupid character design" and "I can still save".

As a result, he found that no one mentioned the draft anymore, and the ministers who had proposed the draft the most actively had all disappeared.

Wu Fei asked others and found that they had all been dismissed or dismissed for various reasons in just a few days.

It's clear who's running it all.

Wu Fei pretended not to notice anything unusual, and acquiesced in everything that happened.

After going to court, Wu Fei returned to Changle Palace.

Shen Shizi now has a new hobby, teaching His Majesty to read.

Wu Fei is completely illiterate, so he has to start with literacy. However, Wu Fei's intelligence and cultural foundation are too low, so he often teaches five, and Wu Fei forgets three, and the teaching process is extremely slow.

But His Royal Highness never tires of it.

"Your Majesty, what word is this?" Shen Xing asked while pointing to the words on the book.

Wu Fei looked at him and then the book, but he really couldn't remember.

"Your Majesty doesn't remember again." Shen Xing put down the book and looked at him calmly, "Think about it for yourself, how will I punish you this time?"

Wu Fei lowered his head, thinking in his heart that you didn't want to teach me how to read at all, you just wanted to punish me, and you still have to find so many tricks and excuses.

"It's up to you. Punish him however you want." Wu Fei whispered.

Shen Shizi bent his lips: "Then why not punish Your Majesty..."

At this moment, Xiaoqiuzi reported in the outer hall: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness, the Immortal Head of Feixian Palace is waiting outside for a visit. Do you want to announce it or not?"

The smile on Shen Xing's face faded, he squeezed his brow bone sullenly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wu Fei guessed that he might have cursed "bad luck" in his heart.

It may be that Luo Juan came to him, and he may have obtained some new news or clues.

Wu Fei thought about it, and said to the outside, "Let's declare."

"Okay." Xiaoqiuzi responded, and then said to the outside, "Your Majesty Xuanfei Immortal Palace has an audience—"

The sound of the announcement was passed on, and after a while, a middle-aged man with a bone-like fairy style, wearing a white robe and a goatee, walked in.

It's not Luo Juan.

When the visitor saw Wu Fei, he didn't bow down, but just gave a strange salute.

The first emperor was obsessed with seeking immortals in his later years, and gave these "immortal elders" of Feixian Palace many privileges. Wu Fei did not cancel these special treatment after he ascended the throne, but he was not interested in cultivating immortals, so he did not pay attention to these court priests.

"Who are you? Why do you want to see me?" Wu Fei said.

"Pindao is the current owner of Feixian Palace, and he came here to relieve His Majesty's worries." The middle-aged Taoist priest said.

It turned out that he was the owner of Feixian Palace.

Wu Fei smiled: "I'm rich all over the world, what worries should I have?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest still had a well-thought-out plan: "The relationship between Your Majesty and His Royal Highness the Prince of Nanchu is earth-shattering. I have heard about His Majesty's insistence on making His Royal Highness the Queen. This feeling can move the world, and the poor Tao is For this reason, follow the trend of the way of heaven, and come to relieve His Majesty's worries."

"Oh?" Wu Fei said. He still didn't understand what he was worried about, and what the old man was here for.

The Master of Feixian Palace said: "Your Majesty and His Royal Highness are men, so naturally they cannot reproduce offspring. Whether it is to adopt a step-son from the clan, or your Majesty accepts the harem, and the **** succeeds, it may be difficult for Your Majesty and His Highness." It’s not beautiful. There is a method here in Pindao, which can solve this problem for His Majesty.”

"Oh?" Wu Fei pretended to be interested, "Do you have a way to impregnate a man?"

You better not have.

He wasn't really interested at all.

Their last "prince" Shen Fugui was still in the props package, he didn't need another plush toy cat son.

The master of Feixian Palace smiled mysteriously: "Although Poverty cannot conceive a man, it can allow you two to have an offspring who inherits your common blood."

It's fine if you can't. Wu Fei's heart was extremely cold.

But he still pretended to be interested and asked, "Oh? Is there another way?"

"Tell me in detail."

The Mistress of Feixian Palace stretched out her left hand from the wide sleeve of her robe, and saw a white jade flower pot appear out of thin air in his hand.

He held up the flowerpot and said, "Your Majesty, what is in this pot is a sacred tree that grows in the fairy world. Only because the two of you are really touching, the heavenly court allows me to give this sacred tree to you two."

"As long as Your Majesty and Your Highness feed this tree once a day with their own essence and blood, the tree will gradually grow out of the flowerpot, and after seven to forty-nine days, lins will grow on the tree. This child It is the offspring bestowed by the heavens, conceived by the two bloodlines together."

Although the Taoist kept talking about "the Way of Heaven", "Heavenly Court", "Sacred Tree" and "Immortal World", Wu Fei felt that the more he listened to his method, the more strange he felt.

This is probably not a fairy art, but some kind of sorcery. The "child" born by sucking human essence and blood is not necessarily something.