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Chapter 441 Becoming an Emperor

Become an emperor!

It seems that the painter Bai is a careful and cautious person. All the paintings are neatly rolled up and stacked together. Feng Yi knows that every painting represents a life, so he does not dare to be careless and take out a painting.

Put it up to your nose and smell it to make sure there is no yin smell, then carefully put it aside.

The more paintings he smelled, the more irritable Feng Yi became. He almost turned the box upside down and still couldn't find it?

After searching the entire box, Feng Yi was dumbfounded. There really wasn't any.

He was stunned for a moment, then knocked his forehead wordlessly, and sighed: "Are you stupid? That painting is so important, why would it be put together with other paintings? It must be placed separately and carefully.

"

After complaining to himself, he sniffed again to confirm that the smell was coming from inside the box. He checked it carefully again and finally found the doorway on the side plywood. He knocked on the other plywood.

They are all solid, this one is hollow.

He gently groped around on the plywood, and finally touched a small bump. He pressed it gently with his hand, and heard a click. The plywood tilted outward at an angle of thirty degrees, and a flat surface was formed.

The painting appeared before his eyes.

"I really care about it, I'm not even willing to roll it up."

Feng Yi sighed and slowly took out the painting. When he saw the painting clearly, he couldn't help but be startled. This painting was different from what he thought.

He originally thought that this would still be a picture of beauty, but what he didn't expect was that the pictures on it were actually palaces one after another, closely connected. In these palaces, people were coming and going, making it very lively.

Seeing this painting, one can feel the prosperity and prosperity of the past.

"It's strange, why can't I see the female ghost?"

Feng Yiqiang resisted the pain of dizziness and observed the characters in the painting bit by bit, but he couldn't find the target he wanted to see.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath to stabilize his mind, and once again focused on the painting.

"Oh, I was just here to see the palace, but I didn't expect there to be a mountain."

This time Feng Yi did not focus on the palace. He finally realized that there was a majestic mountain behind the palace. Before, he only regarded this mountain as the background. Now he started to observe carefully, but found that there was a small mountain on the top of the mountain.

The house looks like a temple.

He took the kerosene lamp and observed the temple carefully, and vaguely saw a beautiful figure standing in the temple.

Looking further, this beautiful figure seems to be between the temples, looking at the prosperous palace, with eyes full of loneliness and sadness.

"No matter how high the mountain is, you are just one person, and you have to face a prosperous palace where people sing and sing every night. This kind of loneliness is hard for ordinary people to bear."

Feng Yi sighed, but found that his body trembled. When he raised his head again, he was already in a magnificent palace.

"this…"

Feng Yi looked obviously panicked. He looked around, but found that all the women who looked at him were bowing respectfully and said in unison: "I send my regards to the emperor. May the emperor be blessed with peace."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"

The corner of Feng Yi's mouth twitched. The Qing Dynasty had been destroyed for a long time, and there was no emperor for a long time.

He shook his head, feeling that his head was a little heavy. He touched it with his hand and found a metal hat with many beaded curtains on it, which jingled when it moved.

"Well, what I'm wearing isn't a crown, is it?"

The crown, also known as the crown, is commonly known as the flat crown, which is the hat worn by the ancient emperors.

旒, is the jade string hanging on the top hat.

Feng Yi muttered and looked down at the clothes on his waist. They were bright yellow with a five-clawed golden dragon circling on them. There were amber beads hanging around his neck and a flower pouch around his waist, exuding a faint fragrance.

hehe…

It seems that I have really become an emperor.

"Your Majesty, the concubines are still waiting for you to speak." The stunning beauty also wearing golden clothes said in a low voice.

"Oh, what should I say?" Feng Yi was stunned for a moment, with a smile on his face.

asked with a smile.

He had already seen that the beauty beside him was the beauty painted by the painter Bai. She had a smile on her lips, a spring in her brows, a graceful figure, and a noble temperament. She was indeed a beauty who would conquer the entire country.

No wonder those people were so fascinated that they lost their souls.

The beauty was stunned for a moment when she heard Feng Yi's words, then she covered her mouth and chuckled: "Your Majesty, are you drunk? It's time to call yourself flat."

"oh."

Feng Yi nodded suddenly, turned around and said, "Everyone, get up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Feng Yi looked around one by one, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became stronger. These concubines were all beautiful, fat and thin, like spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums. They each had their own characteristics and looked indescribably comfortable.

"Today is His Majesty's birthday, so I have the courage to call all my sisters over to celebrate your birthday together. Are you satisfied?" the stunning beauty asked delicately.

"Satisfied, I am very satisfied with my concubine's arrangement." The other party was so generous, so Feng Yi naturally had to cooperate.

"Your Majesty, I am already a queen." The beauty said reluctantly.

"Oh, that's because I was negligent. I was so tired these days that I was in a daze..." Feng Yi sighed as he patted his forehead.

"Then let me rub it for you."

The beauty walked behind Feng Yi, placed his head on top of her, gently kneaded his temples with her tender fingertips, and said softly: "Your Majesty, it's time to order the imperial kitchen to serve the food."

"It's all up to the queen's arrangement." Feng Yi closed his eyes enjoying it, feeling the amazing flexibility in the back, and his face was full of satisfaction.

Seeing Feng Yi's pretense, the beauty raised a proud smile and said, "Let's have a dinner."

"Yes, Queen."

Not long after, all kinds of delicacies were brought to the table in front of Feng Yi. Not only that, sweet music also sounded in the palace. When Feng Yi opened his eyes again, he discovered that his young and beautiful concubines

They were dancing in the middle of the palace, indescribably beautiful and moving.

"Your Majesty, do you like it?" Seeing Feng Yi looking intently, the queen asked with a smile beside her.

"I like it, of course I do."

Feng Yi looked at the mountains and rivers one after another, and said with deep emotion: "It would be great if it were true."

"As long as you like it, it's true."

The queen gave Feng Yi a glass of wine and said with a sweet smile: "Your Majesty, I am also going to dance for you."

Feeling his head feel a little heavy, Feng Yi leaned on the dragon chair. The palace maids knelt beside him and fed the cut fruit into his mouth. It was smooth and fragrant.

It's good to be an emperor, you don't have to do anything, all you have to do is rely on women.

The most beautiful empress stood in front of the concubines. She was as light as a swallow, her eyes were moving, and she was indescribably enchanting. After dancing for a while, he had no time to care even if the maid next to him fed him fruit.

Because the dozens of beauties present had already begun to take off their clothes.

Danced…


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