City Supreme Heavenly Emperor

Chapter 523
Nalan Qingcheng became annoyed when she heard it, and screamed: "It's fine if you don't rub my butt, but let me kneel down? Is there any reason in the world?"

Nan Nan took a puff of cigarette, then sprayed it on Nalan Qingcheng's pretty face.

Nalan Qingcheng felt as if someone had slapped her in the face. She screamed and covered her face with her hands, her words revealing resentment: "Nan, you clearly know that I hate the smell of cigarettes, but you deliberately choked me! Don't you love me anymore?" Is it? Beep..."

Nan Nan snorted: "If you don't kneel down again, your ass will become even more swollen!"

Nalan Qingcheng screamed again in fright, took her hands back from her face, and knelt at Nan Nan's feet unwillingly.

Seeing Nalan Qingcheng knelt down, several eunuchs serving Nan Nan also knelt down.

Those eunuchs originally called Nalan Qingcheng "Your Majesty", but only yesterday they found out that Nan Nan was the real "Your Majesty", so they changed their address to Nalan Qingcheng as "Niang Niang".

Nan Nan raised Erlang's legs and said in a commanding tone: "Rub my legs!"

Nalan Qingcheng murmured, "I don't want you to rub your butt, but let me rub your legs!" Somewhat unwillingly, she rubbed Nan Nan's legs.

Nan Nan repelled the eunuchs and said to Nalan Qingcheng, "Report to me what happened when you went to court today."

Nalan Qingcheng succinctly explained what happened in the court hall.

Nalan Qingcheng didn't dare to hide it because he was afraid that his butt would suffer.

Nan Nan smiled: "Zhen forced you to vacate the big house, and you were so angry that you vented it on those poor ministers."

Nalan Qingcheng didn't speak, it was acquiescence.

Nan Nan said thoughtfully: "To govern a country, one must combine strength and softness. There must be a bodhisattva's heart and thunderbolt methods. Given the current situation in the Haohai Nine Realms, more thunderbolt methods should be used!"

Nalan Qingcheng said: "Nan, I have a wonderful idea, but I want to borrow your rhubarb!"

Nan Nan asked, "What kind of idea is it?"

Nalan Qingcheng said: "But it's like this..."

After hearing this, Nan Nan couldn't help laughing: "As a method for Yu Xia, this is indeed a very good idea. It can make 80.00% of the rebellion die in the womb. You can try it!"

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The next day, when Nalan Qingcheng went to court, because her buttocks were no longer swollen, she sat on the dragon chair and said to His Highness's ministers: "The most important thing for a minister is to be loyal and honest!"

After finishing speaking, Nalan Qingcheng asked an official named Xiang Chong to step out and asked, "Xiang Aiqing, what did you do last night?"

Xiang Chong bowed to Nalan Qingcheng and saluted: "Qizou Your Majesty: Last night, I played a few rounds of mahjong with my wife and concubine."

Nalan Qingcheng chuckled: "Beside the stove, building bricks and walls with my beautiful wife and concubines is a joy. Although I can't come, I yearn for it."

Hearing that Nalan Qingcheng compared playing mahjong to "building bricks and building walls", many ministers laughed complacently.

In an instant, everyone thought to themselves: Although this beautiful Empress, Her Majesty, is cruel, she also has a lovely side.

Nalan Qingcheng seemed to ask casually: "Xiang Aiqing, have you played mahjong with your wife and concubine for a long time?"

Xiang Chong said: "Report to Your Majesty: The fight between my minister and his wife and concubines is over in less than three rounds."

Nalan Qingcheng let out a "huh" and asked, "Why?"

Xiang Chong said: "Weichen remembers very clearly: the last card belongs to Weichen Hu, and all of them are big beards. However, after shuffling the cards, Weichen and his wives and concubines 'built the wall' and found that there were fewer cards. One card turned the card table upside down, but the card was not found, so the game ended."

Nalan Qingcheng smiled and asked: "Xiang Aiqing, do you still remember what the lost card is?"

Xiang Chong replied: "Report to Your Majesty! After checking with my wife and concubines, I found that a piece of 'Red Middle' was missing. This piece of 'Red Middle' is missing. It's really a ghost!"

A mysterious smile appeared on Nalan Qingcheng's pretty face with a closed moon and shy flowers: "I happen to have a piece of 'Red Middle' on hand. Xiang Aiqing, but the piece you are missing?"

After finishing speaking, Nalan Qingcheng threw the mahjong tile that had been held in the palm of his hand at Xiang Chong's feet.

Looking down at Xiang Chong, he screamed piercingly as if he had seen a ghost!Immediately, his legs softened, and he knelt down involuntarily.

Nalan Qingcheng said with a pun: "Xiang Aiqing, 'Red Middle' is like a kind heart! As a minister, one should have a heart towards the emperor!"

Xiang Chong was covered in cold sweat, and said tremblingly, "I understand!"

His Highness and all the ministers were terrified.

Nalan Qingcheng's extremely pure and beautiful Danfeng eyes looked down on the officials of His Highness, wherever her gaze went, the officials all bowed their heads and did not dare to look up.

Nalan Qingcheng's gaze finally fell on a minister named Du Liang.

Nalan Qingcheng opened his mouth lightly, his voice was like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley: "Du Aiqing!"

Du Liang shivered uncontrollably, hurried out of the queue, and bowed to Nalan Qingcheng: "My humble minister sees Your Majesty!"

Nalan Qingcheng asked: "Du Aiqing, how old is this year?"

Du Liang quickly replied: "Report to Your Majesty: There are eight out of sixty out of ten minor officials."

Nalan Qingcheng said: "I heard that Du Aiqing has a concubine named Jiaoer, right?"

Du Liang suddenly became nervous, and stammered, "Yes."

Nalan Qingcheng asked again: "How old is Jiaoer?"

Du Liang said: "Report to Your Majesty: Jiaoer is eighteen years old."

Nalan Qingcheng chuckled: "Du Aiqing and Jiao'er can become a good story through the ages. I can't help but think of a poem." After finishing speaking, Nalan Qingcheng chanted: "Eighteen brides and eighty-year-olds, pale and right-haired. Red makeup. The mandarin ducks form a double night under the quilt, and a pear tree presses down on the crabapple."

Your Highness and ministers, imagine the scene of Du Liang and his concubine in bed, and then taste the poems sung by Nalan Qingcheng, and feel that the poems are especially appropriate for Du Liang and his concubine!
All of a sudden, His Highness and all the ministers flattered and flattered: "Your Majesty is not only the eternal emperor of the Nine Realms of Haohai, but also the great poet who has never been born in the Nine Realms of Haohai, and the most beautiful woman in the Nine Realms of Haohai in all ages!"

Nalan Qingcheng made a gesture, and all the ministers of His Royal Highness shut their mouths tightly.

Nalan Qingcheng once again cast her eyes on Du Liang: "Du Aiqing, did you play with Jiaoer last night?"

Nalan Qingcheng, who is so beautiful and glamorous, asked such a vulgar question, which caused a strong disharmony in the hearts of all the ministers.

Du Liang blushed even more, and spit out a word: "Yes."

"Du Aiqing is really an honest person!" Nalan Qingcheng changed the subject: "Du Aiqing, I have a question."

Du Liang said, "Your Majesty, please tell me!"

Nalan Qingcheng said indifferently: "Last night, Du Aiqing was defeated in the middle of the battle, and was complained by Jiao Er. Du Aiqing argued: 'It's not that I'm useless, it's that you are not good-looking! If you have the beauty of His Majesty the Empress , I can fight with you until dawn!' Du Aiqing, if Jiaoer is as beautiful as me, are you really immortal?"

(End of this chapter)