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Chapter 188 Harem Beauties Five Thousand

'Surprisingly...it looks pretty.'

In front of the bronze mirror, Jiang Beiran looked at the black imperial robe on his body and sighed.

Different from the yellow dragon robe in Jiang Beiran's imagination, the background color of Sheng Kingdom's imperial robe is pure black, with the sacred beast believed in by Sheng Kingdom, Baize, embroidered on it.

Legend has it that Bai Ze knows all the strange beasts in the world and how to kill them. He is the real king of strange beasts. Showing Bai Ze on the emperor's robe also means that the emperor is omniscient and omnipotent.

Of course, practitioners will just smile disdainfully when they hear such words.

"How is it? Does it fit?" Yin Jianghong walked to Jiang Beiran and asked, and while speaking, she helped Jiang Beiran tidy up his clothes.

I don't know if it was because of the heart-to-heart talk about ideals and ambitions just now, Jiang Beiran felt that Yin Jianghong's attitude towards him had changed a bit, and it seemed that he was... closer to her.

'Is he so sure that he and I are the same person?'

Confused, Jiang Beiran shook his sleeves and said, "Well, it fits very well, and I'm very satisfied with the workmanship."

"Hey." Yin Jianghong waved her hands and said, "It's time to change your name and call yourself me."

"In front of Leader Yin, it's better to avoid it."

"No, the emperor is the emperor, and you are the emperor in front of everyone. Even if you see those leaders in the future, you will still call yourself me. Don't worry, no one will dare to embarrass you."

Seeing Yin Jianghong's insistence, Jiang Beiran nodded and said, "I understand."

"Hahaha, this is the way it is." After speaking, Yin Jianghong looked at the eunuchs and maids kneeling around him and said, "These are the ones that served Deng Bo before. I originally wanted to give you a new batch.

, but I thought that replacing them with new ones might not be easy for you to use, so I left them for you. If you feel uncomfortable, you can also recruit a group of them yourself."

After hearing this, a group of palace maids and officials quickly kowtowed to Jiang Beiran and said, "Please show mercy to Your Majesty. I will serve you loyally and die for Your Majesty."

After hearing this, Jiang Beiran adjusted his somewhat loose red belt and said with a smile, "You also said this to Deng Bo, right?"

After hearing this, the eunuchs and slaves were so frightened that they quickly kowtowed harder, but did not dare to speak, because they knew that no matter how they explained it at this time, they would be wrong.

"Okay, don't kowtow. What I mean by this is to talk less about lies and do more practical things."

"Yes, I will obey your Majesty's teachings." After saying this, he kowtowed again.

While a group of eunuchs and palace maids were kowtowing desperately, Yin Jianghong said: "Let's go, I will take you to see other places."

Leaving the palace and walking on the road carved with dragons and phoenixes, Jiang Beiran asked: "Master Yin, these people who have lived in the palace for a long time must have heard about what Deng Bo has done. Those who have seen it, are you sure you want to do it?"

Leave them with me...oh no, me?"

Yin Jianghong smiled slightly after hearing this and replied: "It is precisely because they know that I want to keep them with you."

"I understand..."

'The old fox... always talks in a three-dimensional way.'

While they were talking, the two of them came to a large hall. Jiang Beiran took a quick look and realized that this was a hall with five ridges and four slopes, that is, there was a long ridge from east to west, and two diagonal vertical ridges at the front and back.

It forms a roof with five ridges and four slopes.

There are stone statues of ten kinds of strange animals on the ten eaves and corners, which is very majestic.

In front of the palace, dozens of guards with long swords on their waists knelt on the ground and shouted to Jiang Beiran: "Welcome to the new emperor to ascend the throne, long live my emperor."

"Step back." Jiang Beiran, who felt that Yin Jianghong still had something to say to him, waved to the guards.

"Yes." All the guards bowed to Jiang Beiran and then separated and retreated.

"You got used to it very quickly. You feel a bit like an emperor." Yin Jianghong nodded with satisfaction.

"Thank you, Master Yin, for the compliment."

Turning to look at the palace, Yin Jianghong said: "This is the Feiyu Palace. After the imperial examination is over, those students will come here to take the palace examination."

Looking at Yin Jianghong with some surprise, Jiang Beiran said: "Master Yin really knows the palace."

After hearing this, Yin Jianghong smiled mysteriously at Jiang Beiran and asked, "Guess why?"

"I can't guess." Jiang Beiran replied decisively.

"It's boring." Yin Jianghong shook her head, then looked at Feiyu Palace and said, "Because I originally wanted to be the emperor."

"..."

Jiang Beiran was stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect Yin Jianghong to give such an answer.

Shaking her head, Yin Jianghong sighed: "It's a pity that those decent people will not give me a chance. Although they do not value the emperor, they also know that they will never let me sit on the throne."

'Oh...it just means I'm caught in the middle.'

In Jiang Beiran's previous conception, the state structure of Sheng Kingdom was divided into three layers: cultivators, the court, and the common people at the bottom.

With the emergence of Yin Jianghong, the "devil sect" who stood on the side of the people, the country was divided into four levels.

'But if the imperial court is caught in the middle, what can it do...'

Jiang Beiran has never seen this kind of state form before, and he has no experience to draw from. What should be done, he can only take it step by step in the future.

"Let's go in and have a look."

Yin Jianghong patted Jiang Beiran, who was lost in thought.

Entering the Feiyu Hall, Jiang Beiran took a quick glance and knew that there were at least more than 2,000 square meters inside, and nearly a hundred gold-painted dragon pillars supported the building.

Walked along the steps to the dragon chair.

However, although it is also called the dragon chair, the dragon chair here is carved with a blue dragon, which is an ancient mythical beast believed by everyone on the mainland.

"Sit on it and try it." Yin Jianghong said.

"Master Yin, please sit down."

"Let you sit down, there are so many words." After speaking, Yin Jianghong pressed Jiang Beiran's shoulders and pressed him onto the dragon chair.

The moment he sat on the dragon chair, Jiang Beiran discovered that this position could overlook the entire Feiyu Hall, and he felt like the world was in my hands.

"How?" Yin Jianghong asked.

"Good."

"Why do you think you are in this position?"

Hearing Yin Jianghong suddenly throw out another proposition, Jiang Beiran couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Yesterday I actually felt that it would be much more comfortable to discuss this matter with Yin Jianghong. There must be something wrong with my thinking. Isn't it sweet for a silly guy like Guan Shi'an?"

However, it is a sentiment, and the question still needs to be answered.

"Because I am an upright disciple and recommended by you, Master Yin, I can sit in this position."

After hearing this, Yin Jianghong glanced at Jiang Beiran with a half-smile, and said with some surprise: "Oh, you're not pretending?"

"I always have something to say in front of Master Yin."

The reason why Jiang Beiran answered this question head-on was, firstly, because Yin Jianghong said some heartfelt words to him, and secondly, because he now had to talk to Yin Jianghong to understand how he should treat the emperor well next.

"Very good, keep it up. You are right. It is precisely because you are an upright disciple that Guan Shi'an agreed to me right away. But I know that you and I are in the same boat."

'I'm not, I didn't.'

Although Yin Jianghong had said a lot, Jiang Beiran did not dare to say that he had seen clearly which path he was taking.

It is normal for such old people to make sudden turns while walking.

"This can be regarded as an exception. The previous emperors were ordinary people who could not practice cultivation. This was also one of the original requirements for the emperor's selection, but you..."

Hearing this, Jiang Beiran sighed deeply: "I understand that my lack of cultivation talent is one of the important reasons why I can sit on this throne."

"It's good that you understand, so now that you have taken the throne, don't think about cultivation for the time being, at least not now."

"Then...what should I do?"

Jiang Beiran, who finally found the opportunity to ask this question, looked at Yin Jianghong and said.

"Come through and sort out the evil and the evil. Making the people of Sheng Kingdom live a better life is what you have to do now. As for the affairs of the sect and my demon sect, you don't need to pay attention to it." Yin Jianghong said from the Qiankun Ring.

He took out a transverse flute and handed it to Jiang Beiran.

"Blow it and a hawk will fly to you. You can contact me at any time."

"Thank you, Master Yin." Jiang Beiran took the flute and thanked him.

"But something happened to Deng Bo. No one will dare to come to you again in a short time. Let's go and look elsewhere."

Standing up, Jiang Beiran followed Yin Jianghong out of Feiyu Palace, passed through the Imperial Garden, and entered a complex of buildings with many flowers, plants and trees.

Just as Jiang Beiran was looking around, he suddenly found a group of warblers kneeling in front of a palace.

"We sincerely welcome His Majesty to the throne. Long live Your Majesty. Long live Your Majesty."

Looking at the thousands of kneeling women, Yin Jianghong turned to Jiang Beiran and showed a smile that every man would understand.

"This is the Yuxiu Palace. Deng Bo's wives and concubines are all here. Logically speaking, they should be buried with Deng Bo, but the old man pretended to keep them here because he said it was too cruel. What should I do?

Deal with it as you see fit."

In an instant, the word "harem" appeared in Jiang Beiran's mind.

'I have always heard that there are three thousand beauties in the harem, and I thought it was an exaggerated figure. I never thought that Deng Bo is really a stallion. There are probably as many as five thousand women here. Damn...how big is this harem? He sports

Is he coming over here?'

As soon as Yin Jianghong finished speaking, the leading woman crawled forward two steps and knelt down in front of Jiang Beiran and said: "Your Majesty, please have mercy on us sisters. If Your Majesty does not take us in, we will only die. Please have mercy on Your Majesty."

"

After saying that, the woman raised her head and looked at Jiang Beiran with watery eyes.

This woman's fluttering skirt is tightly wrapped in cyan satin, showing her exquisite and alluring figure. The tube top blue butterfly coat covers her fair skin, but she has a sense of temptation that she wants to resist but welcomes. There are traces around her bra.

Blue stripes, but if you look closely, you will see a dark blue light.

A pair of crystal clear inverted earrings hang down, swaying in the breeze. The green hair scattered around the shoulders is held up with a blood-red platycodon flower hairpin, and is inserted diagonally into the flowing cloud-like black hair.

The pretty face is covered with powder, and the eyebrows are as curved as willows. A touch of vermilion on the forehead makes the whole face more charming and charming. The red lips are like blood. With the pretty face, there is a sense of laziness, which makes people think.

This kind of appearance is definitely worthy of the words "the most beautiful person in a country and a beautiful city".

'Deng Bo, an old pervert, has good taste.'

Jiang Beiran had seen photos of the emperor's harem when he was in school. The taller ones were called "unconventional", which made Jiang Beiran wonder whether these emperors had different tastes from ordinary people, or because people at that time had such strong tastes.

"Your Majesty, please have mercy~"

Just as Jiang Beiran was sizing up the leading woman, thousands of beauties from the harem behind him also started shouting.

It sounds really nice.

Looking at the expectant eyes of the leading woman, Jiang Beiran said, "Let's stay here for now."

The head of the woman's eyes lit up, and she immediately knelt down and shouted: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness. Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."

The beauties behind her also reacted immediately and kowtowed together: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty."

Looking at Jiang Beiran again with an expression that all men understand, Yin Jianghong smiled and said: "Not bad, it seems I know a little more about you."

Looking at Yin Jianghong's lewd smile, Jiang Beiran couldn't help but cursed in his heart.

‘I asked you, a great Xuanzong, why do you react like those losers when you see a woman? You don’t have any cards at all.’

Probably because he was afraid that Jiang Beiran would rush to "inspect the goods," Yin Jianghong said: "Now that you have made a decision, let's go first. I have something else to tell you. It won't be too late for you to come back tonight."

'Alas... all eyes are full of sex, I didn't expect you to be such a Yin Jianghong.'

Under the complicated eyes of the girls, Jiang Beiran followed Yin Jianghong and left Yuxiu Palace.

Walking in the imperial garden, Yin Jianghong said earnestly: "I don't care about your private life, but if you are dissolute and debauched and abandon public service for private purposes, then don't blame me for being cruel. Of course, if you can be like Deng Bo, you can be both public and private."

That’s right, then I don’t care.”

Hearing this, Jiang Beiran was a little surprised and said: "Master Yin seems to know Deng Bo very well?"

"I personally captured the man from his palace, and I also interrogated him. Do you think I understand him?"

"You are too hands-on..." Jiang Beiran couldn't help but complained in his heart.

But when I think about Yin Jianghong's ambition, I understand a little bit more. The fact that Yin Jianghong has developed the Demon Cult to this extent should be directly related to the fact that he does everything personally. After all, Jiang Beiran has seen nothing but "bloody plots" in this world.

" and "mentally retarded characters", Yin Jianghong is definitely considered to have an online IQ.

And this IQ online is much better than those decent people who are keen on being lickers and thinking about how to drag others down.

It was indeed quite sad when he thought about it. After listening to Yin Jianghong's story, Jiang Beiran became more and more sure that there was something wrong with the decent brain circuits of this world.

But it can also be said that they are unscrupulous and only believe that the big fist is the last word. As for the brain, it is something that only the weak need to use.

After sitting down on a stone table in the imperial garden, several maidservants kneeling next to them immediately came up to pour tea and water for Jiang Beiran and the two of them, and their techniques were also extremely skillful.

Drinking tea and smelling the fragrance of flowers, Yin Jianghong said with emotion: "It's such a beautiful scenery, but it's a pity that Deng Bo doesn't know how to cherish it. To be honest, I originally thought he was quite talented."

'I'm an old hermaphrodite...'


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