People from Zen Buddhism can only secretly rescue the people from the three temples, and it is impossible to provide open support.

After all, this time the Three Temples really cannot stand the truth. How can we be careless when interfering in matters of imperial power? If Zen people really need to support them in public, Shanhe Academy would not mind being able to make trouble.

Therefore, the clearance operation went smoothly. The Fire Feather Army and the Blood Clothing Tower were both inside and outside, and they chased and killed them all the way. There were very few monks who could escape the birth of heaven.

But a few days later, the cleaning operation was over. Although some bald donkeys escaped and it was difficult for the big fighters to intervene, since then, Xinyi Temple, Guangwen Temple and Yunkai Temple have been removed from the list.

Time passes like this, and in a blink of an eye, the New Year is approaching.

With the sound of firecrackers blooming, the curtain for celebrating the New Year was completely opened.

On New Year's Eve, the sky above the imperial city is colorful and countless colorful blooms.

On this New Year's occasion, as the emperor, we naturally need to hold a banquet in the palace, first celebrate with all officials, and then reunite with our family.

However, in the family banquet after the banquet of all officials, it was particularly deserted.

It’s not that someone refused to come. In fact, even Feng Qiwu was invited by Feng Jiuwu. But even so, this family dinner was completely opposite to the brilliant scene blooming in the sky.

There are very few people left in the royal family now. In addition, Feng Mingxiao has been cold and silent, so it is really difficult to liven up the atmosphere.

Shortly after the banquet, Feng Jiuwu left on the pretext and gave the banquet to a group of people who could truly reunite.

With the night breeze, Feng Jiuwu climbed to Linfeng Pavilion next to the Daming Hall where the banquet was held, looked at the giant statue of the sky in the distance, and was silently ecstatic.

He approached gently, and a fur coat was covered with Feng Jiuwu's shoulders, "Your Majesty, it's late at night, don't catch a cold."

The words of concern made Feng Jiuwu feel warm in his heart, turned around and hugged the beauty, and smiled and said, "If I would catch a cold, there would be no healthy person in the world."

The Feng family’s “Phoenix Tiance” is cultivated by the most powerful fire power. If the phoenix body catches a cold, it would be amazing.

"It's you, your body is not suitable for going out for a breeze at this night." Feng Jiuwu slowly radiated his true energy to drive away the cold air.

Si Qingwei is pregnant for five months and can clearly see her bigger belly. Now her body is not easy to withstand the wind and cold.

"Your Majesty, why don't you take this opportunity to repair your relationship with the eldest princess, the eldest princess and others?" Si Qing leaned against Feng Jiuwu's arms and said.

"Repair the relationship?" Feng Jiuwu laughed, "Qingwei, you are afraid that there is any misunderstanding. There is no good relationship at all, so how can you talk about repairing the relationship?"

As the son of a palace maid, Feng Jiuwu has no contact with these so-called relatives since childhood, and his family affection is even less.

"They have never been my relatives..." It is rare to express true feelings. Feng Jiuwu no longer calls himself "I", but instead calls himself "I".

"Your Majesty is seeing Taoist Yu clearly?" Si Qingwei asked suddenly.

"Oh?" Feng Jiuwu looked at Si Qingwei in surprise, "Did you see it?"

"After all, Your Majesty, you have been staring at the giant statue of the sky!" Si Qingwei blinked playfully, "Daoist Qingyu is really in that giant statue? It's been a month and a half. Did the Taoist priest never know how to eat and drink?"

"This is the benefit of practicing martial arts," Feng Jiuwu smiled, "Qingyu has been pursuing the peak of martial arts. He said that martial arts practice is evolution, and it is the process of evolution from mortals to immortals and gods. Like the realm of true elixirs, known as the "land gods", some elixirs can completely satisfy daily consumption. In addition, absorbing the vital energy of heaven and earth, there is no need to eat."

"That's really amazing!"

"yes······"

Seeing her husband rarely letting go of his heart and speaking freely, a happy smile appeared on the corner of Si Qingwei's mouth.

As the eldest lady of the Si family, even if she is not very good at martial arts, she is very clear about some martial arts realms. Of course, Si Qingwei knew that martial artists in the True Dan realm could no longer eat, but she still pretended not to know and let Feng Jiuwu say it himself.

Seeing that Feng Jiuwu was getting more and more talkative, Si Qingwei also smiled and said, "Your Majesty and Taoist Master Qingyu have a really good relationship. The words are all about Taoist Master."

"Is that true?" Feng Jiuwu thought about it carefully, and it seemed to be true.

As a former nerd, his martial arts knowledge is basically derived from Qingyu, so Qingyu said it all the time. No wonder Si Qingwei said so.

"That's right, I'm so jealous." Si Qing said.

'Is the relationship good? You're afraid you've never seen me tortured to death.' Feng Jiuwu looked at the stupid woman in his arms helplessly and thought to himself.

But if you think about it carefully, the current situation is really good.

As Qing Yu's only slave to robbery, Feng Jiuwu's mind has long been loyal to Qing Yu. As Qing Yu's realm becomes more and more advanced, even Feng Jiuwu's temperament is moving closer to Qing Yu.

Just like before, Feng Qiwu felt that Feng Jiuwu was cold, ruthless, and powerful. If he saw Qingyu's true face, he would know how similar the moods of the two were.

Also, when the Colossus was started, Qingyu directly communicated with Feng Jiuwu's mind through contact, making his mood completely the same as himself.

With such a method, how could Feng Jiuwu be unfaithful?

"Your Majesty regards Taoist Qingyu as a relative?" Si Qingwei continued to ask.

"Maybe."

No matter what, it was Qingyu who supported him to ascend the throne. If it weren't for Qingyu, Feng Jiuwu would have been so cynical all his life, and maybe he would have been sacrificed by Feng Tianming for blood a few months ago.

Therefore, Feng Jiuwu felt deeply grateful to Qingyu.

"I will be your Majesty's relative, too." Si Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, leaned comfortably against Feng Jiuwu's chest, and said.

Relatives?

Feng Jiuwu looked at the woman with a happy face in her arms. Since her previous heart-to-heart talk, the old lady of the Si family has completely handed her heart to Feng Jiuwu.

‘No wonder Qingyu said that XX is the closest passage to a woman’s atrium.’ Feng Jiuwu sighed silently.

(Qingyu: Not what I said.)

The two of them snuggled up to each other, looking at the gorgeous fireworks in the sky and the giant statues that spread to the sky in the distance.

"Tsk tsk, what a big portion of dog food." In the giant statue of Tongtian, feeling the strong emotions in the distance, Qingyu supported his chin with one hand and said helplessly.

Just now, he woke up from his deep cultivation state.

Don't get me wrong, it's not because of this dog food, but because of the system's prompts.

Just now, midnight has arrived, the new year, the new three months, and the new round of lottery draws. In the first month, three months have passed since the last lottery draw, and the opportunity to draw a new random character card has come.
Chapter completed!