Who said my wife is a monster?

Chapter 112 The Queen’s Soft Rice

In the lobby -

"The prince came suddenly and was not prepared."

Yang Shifei led everyone in the palace to sit down, served tea and said with a smile, "I can only use tea instead of wine."

"I came here too hastily today!"

King Dingjiang had a hearty smile on his face: "I should have prepared a banquet and invited Brother Yang to your door, and let all of us in the palace propose a toast to you!"

He picked up the tea cup with a smile, and several people behind him also raised their glasses solemnly, and all raised their heads and drank the whole cup.

This scene made Liang Xin laugh a little.

The usually stoic King Dingjiang turned out to be so excited and lost his temper.

But thinking that all this was because of her brother-in-law, Liang Xin couldn't help but feel a little proud.

"Your Majesty, you are so polite." Yang Shifei smiled and spread his hands: "Please take a seat first, just in time to chat about how things are going."

"Yeah!"

King Dingjiang hurriedly signaled to the back and ordered everyone to sit down as soon as possible.

He pressed the arm of his chair and couldn't hide the excitement on his face: "Brother Yang, I learned everything you did in Thousand Blades Soldier Pond from your letter. Not only did you strengthen the prestige of our Liang Kingdom, but you even brought the entire Soldier Pond to your side. Coming here is really a great achievement!”

Yang Shifei said quickly: "Now that Thousand Blades Weapon Pond has lost the fire of Tianlu Mountain, it is very likely that it will no longer be able to forge holy weapons. Don't force this matter -"

"I know it." King Dingjiang smiled and waved his hand: "But Brother Yang still underestimated the value of this sect. Even if there are no holy weapons, their forging skills are still ranked first in the world among the ten countries in the mainland!"

The old housekeeper beside him echoed in praise: "Martial artists all over the world are proud to hold weapons from Bingtan. Even many of the weapons of the Nine Sects are made from Bingtan, which shows the superb skills."

"Yes!"

Liang Xin also looked very interested: "Those magical weapons used to be rare and rare treasures. I don't know how much money it would cost to buy one.

Every sword is famous, and half of the weapons in the world come from Thousand Blades Weapon Pond! "

"I also know that the personnel in Bingtan have suffered heavy losses, and the smelting speed will not be as fast as before."

King Dingjiang said with emotion: "But at the beginning, hundreds of forces from ten countries competed for weapons, but now they only contribute to our country, Liang. It is a wonderful blessing from heaven."

Yang Shifei raised his eyebrows slightly. It seemed that the importance of Thousand Blades Weapon Pond was indeed not low.

"However, I explained it to the prince in the letter."

"Don't worry, I will not force them." King Dingjiang laughed dumbly: "Besides, this sect has a close relationship with you, how can we overstep our bounds?"

Yang Shifei coughed lightly: "The current leader of Bingtan Sect is called Qiu Buhuan."

"I understand." King Dingjiang cast a meaningful look.

Liang Xin looked back and forth at the two of them with a subtle expression on her face.

Could it be that Miss Jasmine was right? After taking over Thousand Blades Bingtan, my brother-in-law really hooked up with the master of Bingtan Sect?

"Things related to Thousand Blades Weapon Pond will be discussed personally between Brother Yang and Sect Leader Qiu. During this period, I will satisfy all needs."

King Dingjiang chuckled and said, "If Sect Leader Qiu agrees, Bingtan will be brought under the command of Luoyue Pavilion, then it will be better."

Yang Shifei smiled and said, "I would like to borrow the prince's good words."

He casually untied the sword belt and took off the sheathed sword from his back: "There is also the matter of the holy soldiers. How will the prince arrange it?"

King Dingjiang's smile faded slightly and he looked at Shui Lijian solemnly:

"Can I, the king, have a look at what this sword looks like?"

Yang Shifei drew his sword out of its sheath, and the sword's edge flashed across the lobby courtyard.

For a moment, everyone in the palace could not help but widen their eyes and feel shocked.

It was also the first time in their lives that they had witnessed such a peerless magic weapon.

No wonder.

Everyone in the world says that whoever can hold the Taiwu Saint Weapon will surely stand at the top of the world. Now that I see the mystery of this holy weapon, it is almost the same as the methods of gods!

"Seriously. Amazing!"

King Dingjiang couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

With this holy weapon, you can disperse the filth and suppress the dragon veins.

Whether it is to establish a foothold on the top of the world, or to establish a stable dynasty

King Dingjiang clenched his hands, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Yang Shifei said with great interest: "What do you think, Your Majesty?"

"This sword is an important weapon to save the country, but it is also a demon that deceives people's hearts."

King Dingjiang exhaled his turbid breath and sighed with emotion: "But after seeing the power of this sword, I am completely convinced that it is best to leave the holy weapon to Mr. Yang himself."

Yang Shifei smiled: "This sword has recognized me as its master, and it is indeed difficult for others to hold it."

King Dingjiang laughed dumbly. It turned out that Mr. Yang was also testing him.

But he was much more practical and quickly reached out to the side to signal.

"Brother Yang, the people around the capital are now migrating in an orderly manner."

The old butler quickly took out the map and spread it out in front of everyone.

Yang Shifei took a closer look and found that all the towns within a hundred miles of the capital had been successfully relocated.

"Your Majesty, I told you in my letter the general scope of the protection of the holy soldiers. Some areas of Liang State may still be outside the scope."

"It's being rushed." King Dingjiang nodded and said: "And the Yunshang Sect has been persuaded and is moving the Sect-Suppressing Saint Soldiers, which will cover more towns."

Yang Shifei raised his eyebrows slightly: "Did the Yunshang Sect relent?"

King Dingjiang turned his eyes to the side and chuckled: "Except for the lobbyists under my command, and thanks to the help of the Ninth Prince, I was able to convince Yun Shangzong."

Yang Shifei was quite surprised. Liang Xin pretended to be calm and coughed: "Now that we are in crisis, as a prince, I should do something. So I went to Yunshang Sect with the prince's people and talked about it for a day or two. become."

"Brother Liang, you did a good job."

Yang Shifei gave him a thumbs up: "Saved many people!" Liang Xin crossed her knees with a hint of embarrassment on her face: "It's just a matter of duty."

Yang Shifei asked after thinking: "But, what is the situation in the capital now?"

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Liang Xin lowered her eyes slightly and squeezed the teacup a little tighter.

King Dingjiang glanced at her and said in a deep voice: "Since this period of time, there has been no movement in the capital, and no crazy people have emerged. But other than that, all news inside the capital has been cut off, and no one has come out from inside. ."

Yang Shifei frowned: "Liang Huang and others didn't respond to the people's emigration?"

"Yes." King Dingjiang said with a solemn expression: "The capital has become extremely quiet. According to the spy, when he looked at it from a high mountain thirty miles away, the capital now looks like a lifeless dead city."

Yang Shifei's expression gradually darkened, and he felt strange secretly.

This situation was completely different from what he had seen in Dongcheng and Thousand Blades Weapon Pond.

"My lord, what are you going to do?"

"Now we have two holy weapons to ensure the stability of the rear."

King Dingjiang looked solemn: "When all parties make a smooth transition, I would like to station troops on both wings of the capital."

He drew a range on the map: "The holy soldiers of the Yunshang Sect will move towards this place, and the capital will be included in the influence of the holy soldiers. Thirty days after the holy soldiers are dispersed, we will launch a test on the capital again. If there are no other variables, we will You can raise your troops and attack it."

Yang Shifei thought for a moment and quickly nodded in agreement.

Although it is a little delayed, this is the safest solution.

The two sides didn't talk much. After a brief exchange of greetings, King Dingjiang stood up and held his hands:

"I have a meeting with General Zhennan tonight, so I don't want to stay too long."

A cheerful smile appeared on his face: "You have been working hard for a long time, so take a good rest these days. If there are other arrangements, I will send someone to notify you immediately.

After the demons in the country are cleared in the future, a banquet will be held to invite Brother Yang. "

"Your Majesty, thank you for your hard work." Yang Shifei returned the favor.

When King Dingjiang led the people away, he gave Liang Xin a meaningful look.

Yang Shifei walked all the way to the door and watched the carriage go away.

Liang Xin stood beside her and sighed with emotion:

"Brother Yang is really a hero of the Liang Kingdom now."

"No need to praise me so much."

Yang Shifei glanced over with a smile: "Has King Dingjiang talked to you about ascending the throne?"

Liang Xin pursed her lips and remained silent for a moment: "I mentioned it before, but now I think I am not capable enough and have no face to take on the responsibility."

"I believe in you." Yang Shifei patted her shoulder and said with a gentle smile: "No one is born to be an emperor. You have to study hard to achieve success. If there are any difficulties or obstacles, I will be by your side."

Liang Xin's face turned slightly red and her heartbeat accelerated.

"S-what did you say? You are not a prime minister."

Perhaps feeling that her reaction was too coy, Liang Xin blushed and hurriedly pushed him towards the bathroom:

"You've been traveling all the way home, and your body smells bad. Go wash it off. I'll go to the kitchen and get you some side dishes to fill your stomach."

Yang Shifei hadn't even taken two steps when he was stunned when he heard this: "When did you learn to cook?"

Liang Xin pretended to be calm and said, "I'm pretty good at it."

"Really?"

"Oh! Don't ask so many questions. Just take a shower first and I'll heat up hot water for you right away."

After a while, Yang Shifei walked into the backyard after bathing and changing clothes, and happened to see Liang Xin walking by with a bowl of hot rice.

"Sit down quickly."

"Have you really learned some crafts?"

Looking at the two plates of exquisite side dishes on the table, Yang Shifei was slightly surprised: "It's pretty good."

Liang Xin untied her hair and raised the corners of her mouth slightly: "It's natural. I learn everything very quickly."

After the two of them took their seats, Yang Shifei took a few bites and quickly praised: "It tastes good too."

Although it is only at home level, a prince can have such skills.

"Hehe~"

Liang Xin smiled a little happily, her eyes were flowing, and her hair that reached to her shoulders made her even more innocent and pretty.

Yang Shifei joked: "If you want to open a restaurant in the future, I will definitely support you."

"I will not compete with the imperial sister for business."

Liang Xin put some vegetables in his bowl and said with a smile: "If it suits your appetite, then eat more."

Seeing that he was eating with gusto, she couldn't help but raise her chin and look at it softly, and said sarcastically: "If I can ascend the throne and become an emperor in the future, do you think you have tasted the emperor's handicrafts?"

Yang Shifei joked: "It's a pity that it's not the Queen's soft rice. That might be more delicious."

Liang Xin's body trembled slightly and she couldn't help but kick her embroidered shoes under the table. She blushed and said angrily: "How can such a good thing happen in the world!"

Seeing Yang Shifei holding back her smile and continuing to eat, she snorted angrily.

But after taking a few peeks, his expression slowly softened unconsciously.

Brother-in-law, he seems to really want to eat some of the Queen's soft rice

If you can really become emperor in the future, it's not impossible. You should take more care of your brother-in-law.

Liang Xin flipped her hair on her shoulders, her face became redder, and her thoughts went to nowhere.

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