Offering Salted Fish To Master

Liao Tingyan, the half-way noble concubine, is so inexplicable, she hastily become the lord of the harem of Sima Jiao. Since Sima Jiao does not have a queen, she now represents the highest level.

Sima Jiao may have a natural hobby for promoting people, so he skips a lot at every turn.

Not only did he skip the grade, Sima Jiao also waved his sleeves and let Liao Tingyan live in Ziquan Palace-the Queen's Palace.

Your Majesty has always been wayward, and no one can do anything about it. He has said so, and no one dared to come out and say no words. The blood in front of the palace has not been wiped clean.

Liao Tingyan lived in the Ziquan Palace and thought, whether he doesn't live with Sima Jiao, he can call his subordinates to ask something at night, and by the way, let the red snails take the people back to the devil to see the situation.

Although the Ziquan Palace only lived with a master like her, there were a lot of people inside, coming and going, and it was a lively atmosphere for such a big palace.

There are a lot of maidservants in the palace who are responsible for her. At a rough glance, at least a hundred people. In the inner temple, the ones who take care of her, are responsible for her hair, are responsible for her jewelry, are responsible for her clothes, are responsible for her incense, The person in charge of her shoes... from head to toe, even the nail dyeing has someone responsible.

In addition, there are those responsible for the finances of her warehouse, responsible for her tea and water, eating and drinking, ice in summer, charcoal in winter, garden flowers and trees, lights and windows, and sweeping in the hall... within half a day. All in place, Liao Tingyan, who has a meticulous division of labor, can't remember.

How can a mortal emperor live this life more extravagantly and degenerately than a cultivator? Of course, Sima Jiao didn’t like too many people walking around at that time. He felt too keen at that time, but anyone who was around was easily affected and was particularly irritable, and he could directly use spells for many things at that time. Finished efficiently. In comparison, the mortal emperor is really too exaggerated.

Liao Tingyan was almost cleaned up by a bunch of people like Bodhisattvas, and then the flowers were transferred to the large bed in a cluster of flowers, incense and curtains were put on, and the waitresses stepped back in an orderly manner.

Liao Tingyan lay down with a quilt, slept until midnight, and was awakened. Sima Jiao is the only one in the world who can get close without awakening her.

I said why did you show up again in the middle of the night?

Liao Tingyan was not surprised to see the dark figure beside the bed. His problem that appears in the middle of the night, may be the same as not eating food, is written in the character's initial setting.

She remembered a little bit of the previous fragment. It was in Gengchen Immortal Mansion, on the Three Sacred Mountain. She woke up in the middle of the night and saw the black-clothed master wandering among strange flowers, and casually killed a very beautiful girl. The flower was the sun and the moon, and this thought came out of my mind. As for the girl's identity, she doesn't really remember it, as if it was a team member who was eliminated.

During the years when he was absent, she recalled a lot of things. In the past few days, she remembered a lot of things. Although they were all fragmented memories, they all made her feel both novel and emotional. I used to think about it. Is this kind of perverted relationship with many stinky thieves?

Sima Jiao sat on the bedside and looked at her without lighting the lamp or talking. If ordinary people could scare him out of good or bad. But Liao Tingyan was fearless. She looked at her Majesty with a bit heavy dark circles and proactively stretched out her hand to him, "Your Majesty, do you want to sleep together?"

Sima Jiao discovered that this person was not afraid of himself early in the morning, but after hearing her say that, he still had a meal, "Aren't you afraid of being alone against you? Why have you changed your mind now?"

Liao Tingyan: "..." No, I'm afraid I will shoot you.

Liao Tingyan: "Would you like to go to bed? It's late, don't you take a rest?" Ordinary people will not only have dark circles under the eyes, but also hair loss and even kidney failure. She touched her current black and beautiful hair with affection. It's better to cultivate immortality.

Sima Jiao ignored her words, put one hand on the pillow, and stared at her condescendingly: "What are you?"

He looked at Liao Tingyan carefully and got close, as if he wanted to see her through.

He leaned too close, and at the distance of breathing and hearing, Liao Tingyan suddenly wanted to laugh, raised his head and kissed him on the cheek. It's so cute.

"Tweet."

Sima Jiao: "..." He sat up slowly.

After a while, he said: "You are a monster? To confuse the king, what is your purpose to make the country alone?"

Liao Tingyan: What's the matter with this, why are you crazy to add drama to me?

Liao Tingyan: "...I am not, I don't, don't talk nonsense."

Sima Jiao: "That's a kind of spirit, want to cultivate by the fortune of the dynasty?"

Liao Tingyan: "...I really am not, really not."

No, is my face so bad?

Sima Jiao is not good at listening to people at all, "How did you enter your lonely dream?"

Liao Tingyan: Huh? Dream.

She sat up, "Have you ever dreamed of me?"

Sima Jiao frowned: "Isn't it what you used to make me dream?"

Hey, you are quite righteous, you are thinking of me, and you blame me?

Liao Tingyan said sternly: "It's true, Your Majesty, I am actually a fairy from the sky going down to the earth. We are bound to have three lives, so I will come to you and continue the lead."

Sima Jiao sneered: "You think you are a three-year-old child, you even believe this kind of nonsense?"

Liao Tingyan: "Do you not believe that fairies go down to earth, or do you not believe in the Three Lives of Fate?"

Sima Jiao didn't hesitate: "I don't believe that fairies go down to earth."

Liao Tingyan: ...Damn, isn't my beauty still a fairy!

Sima Jiao stood up and said, "Forget it, seeing you work so hard to make up nonsense to make you happy, you won't be embarrassed tonight." His Majesty was in a good mood, stood up and left with his sleeves, obviously not taking her words to heart.

Line horn. Liao Tingyan slapped back onto the bed.

On the second day, Liao Tingyan saw Sima Jiao's harem, and a group of lively beauties ran under her eyelids, saying that they wanted to please peace. On the surface, they all seem obedient, but in everyone's eyes, all kinds of malice, jealousy, rejection, and calculations are about to overflow.

Looking at them, Liao Tingyan thought of the group on the Three Sacred Mountain, who died at the beginning, but the beauties who were wiped out at the end. History is always surprisingly similar.

It is not easy to live safely in Sima Jiao's harem, right? These are people who survive on their own efforts and strength.

The imperial concubine is one of the first grade three ladies, and the beauties call her his wife.

"Where is Madam's hometown?"

"The madam first came to the palace, if you don't dislike it, you can call us to accompany and relieve boredom."

When Sima Jiao walked over, he saw Liao Tingyan surrounded by a group of beauties. In his opinion, it was like a group of troll flowers surrounding a shivering white flower. Everyone had no good intentions towards Liao Tingyan. .

"Noble concubine."

Liao Tingyan was feeling the feeling of hugging left and right. Suddenly, Sima Jiao's tone was somber, he strode over, his face clearly written that he was ready to lose his temper. This is normal. He loses his temper three hundred and sixty-five days a year, three hundred and sixty-four days.

"What kind of flowers does the imperial concubine like?" Sima Jiao asked first.

Why do you ask about this? Inexplicably, Liao Tingyan replied: "Peony." Especially the pink peony, light and clear, extraordinarily light.

Sima Jiao smiled at her, and seemed to think that peony was good.

Then he ordered two beauties, turned his face and said: "Bury them both in the peony flowers, I think the peony will bloom better next year."

Liao Tingyan: Although the malice of these two people was a bit obvious to me just now, your majesty took the initiative to help me fix the harem beauties, did you make a mistake? I remember when you were on the carriage returning to the palace, you looked like you were going to see me deflated.

After driving away the other scared beauties, Sima Jiao said: "Aren't you a monster, don't you notice them staring at you? If you are offended, you won't respond. If they hurt you, what shall you do? Of the two, there is one who uses poisonous weeds well. You are so close to her, you don't have the slightest defense."

His eyes were full of anger.

Liao Tingyan: …Excuse me, have you given me space? No.

"I'm really not a monster," she said.

Sima Jiao: "Fine, I won't tell you this."

He took Liao Tingyan to the direction he came, "You still follow the lonely, don't run around."

Liao Tingyan finally found out that this majesty was very sick.

She was taken to the place where the former ministers were discussing matters. Sima Jiao took her there and asked her to move a seat and a small table, put snacks on her, and let her pass the time.

The ministers were silent for a moment, seeing Sima Jiao who was sitting in the main seat without speaking, and the aspirants pretended not to see the existence of Liao Tingyan, and continued to discuss the previous matter.

Sima Jiao sat here well before. After listening to them arguing for a while, he suddenly stood up and left. They thought that His Majesty was impatient with their quarrel, and as soon as he left, who knew he was going to take the person who had no history The imperial concubine is here.

What a fool! Originally thought he was not good at beauty, but now it seems he is not old enough, look now, this is just beginning to show!

Individual ministers were heartbroken.

Liao Tingyan listened for a while and found that they were arguing about the construction of the canal. This matter seemed to have been arguing for a long time, and it hasn't been settled yet.

The DPRK and the Chinese side said that it would be necessary to build the canal, which would benefit future generations and divert the Lan River to avoid the annual flood disaster. One party said that it could not be repaired, and that it should not add burden to the people at dawn. The construction of the canal is not a simple project. For such a long distance, I don't know how many servants will be recruited, and the people will be hurt by the time. The other side is grass on the wall, stand here for a while, and stand there for a while.

Sima Jiao listened without saying a word, just as they made noise.

He only said lightly at the end: "Since Da Sikong says he wants to fix it, then fix it."

When the middle-aged Meiran heard the words, showing a complacent look, he folded his hands and praised: "Your Majesty Shengming!"

"Your majesty think twice, your majesty can't!" The other old bearded man who had just been talking about the heroes was almost crying, and his heart was full of despair. Now that the domestic situation is unstable, the princes of the princes are watching and complaining, and in such a situation, stability should be maintained, but your majesty... your majesty is clear, but he doesn't care.

The old man had been a teacher of Sima Jiao for a few years, because he was still acquainted and was promoted safely, but now he is really worried, and he is crying in the temple. There is nothing more painful than the supporting emperor who has the ability to be a king but has to be a faint king.

Liao Tingyan was crying and couldn't eat it.

That night, she was sitting by the window and sent a signal to summon two demon generals.

"The devil!" The two demon generals said in unison.

Then they received the strangest order of their lives.

Liao Tingyan: "Do you know how to build a canal?"

Demon General: "???"

For immortal cultivators, once the cultivation base has reached a certain level, it is not difficult to move mountains and fill the sea. Liao Tingyan didn't take care of it personally, and handed over the matter to several demon generals.

Within two days, a piece of news spread.

——God appeared! A long canal appeared out of thin air overnight! Go straight to Qing County next to the Yancheng Royal Capital!

The newly emerged canal connects the Lan River and the Chi River, solving the flooding problem of the Lan River, and by the way solves the water source problem of the four northern counties, and also connects several prosperous counties in the south, creating a convenient commercial road on the river.

All the ministers in the DPRK were almost crazy. Liao Tingyan saw the crying old man three days ago almost jumping into an old disco on the spot, blowing a lot of rainbow farts enthusiastically, and praising Sima Jiao. This majesty has God's favor.

On this day, Liao Tingyan could be regarded as seeing what it means to open his eyes and talk nonsense. Anyway, he closed his eyes and blew, everyone was blowing Sima Jiao. Overnight, everyone forgot that he was a tyrant.

Sima Jiao: "..."

That night, a group of demon generals who had dug the river ditch came and returned.

"Devil Lord, the subordinates have finished building the canal!"

Liao Tingyan praised them with satisfaction: "Not bad."

Without saying a word, Sima Jiao suddenly rushed in with the sound of footsteps outside the curtain.

Liao Tingyan was shocked. She subconsciously felt that Sima Jiao was an ordinary person now, so he could deal with it very well, so she didn't have much defense. Seeing people were about to come in, Liao Tingyan subconsciously moved the two demons into two demons. Cat.

One of the interesting techniques she has learned over the years is to change from cat to dog to mouse to bird.

Liao Tingyan reacted after moving his hands. He looked at the two stunned cats in front of him and asked, "Am I stupid? Just let them be invisible with magic power. Anyway, Sima Jiao can't see it anyway." come out.

Sima Jiao had already walked in and saw two ugly cats standing awkwardly: "What is this."

Liao Tingyan: "Ah... Wildcat, haha."

Two unlucky demon generals: "..." The demon master, why should we create a feeling of affair as if carrying the former demon master on his back, we are innocent.

Sima Jiao deceived Liao Tingyan and pressed her on the couch, "You did the canal thing, eh? You still said that you are not a monster?"

Seeing that it is about to develop towards an indescribable plot, the two demon cats shrank aside: "..." Should we go? If you stay here to watch, you will be killed, right?

Liao Tingyan gestured to them-hurry up!