Bao Si touched her face. At this time, her beauty had already been enhanced by this method. She was like a goddess in a trance. Men looked at her in admiration and couldn't escape her face.

Looking at Feng Yun, Bao Si laughed at himself.

"Fengzi also has a beautiful face. Naturally, she will not stop and look at Bao Si because of her thin appearance. But this beauty is good and has given Bao Si many opportunities... Without her, how could I win the emperor's favor?

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Bao Si knew very well that she could not throw away this way at this time. Without a good character, she would not have been able to serve the emperor with her body and let the emperor send troops to avenge her father. She would not have been able to protect Bao's country and let her own

My elder brother Anwen is Bao Jun, and he has inherited the Bao family line.

Nor will she sit on the throne of queen...

She naturally knew that this would be called a demon concubine by future generations, but now that the matter was over, she could only move forward.

"Since it is your decision, Yun Yun has nothing to say." Feng Yun stopped talking about praise Si.

Pointing at the clay figurine, he said: "Dry the clay figurine with blood and hide the clay figurine in the ground, so that the substitute can die."

Hearing this, Bao Si was shocked.

He looked at the two clay figures in astonishment and shed tears unconsciously.

Such a heavy thing was actually made for them.

"Fengzi, what did you discover?"

This time, Feng Yun was slightly stunned. It turned out that Bao Si knew something.

The two looked at each other, and Bao Si smiled, beautiful and charming.

"Thank you Fengzi, I appreciate it."

Bao Si approached Feng Yun and lowered her body to accept the clay figurine. However, she hesitated and said softly: "Lishan, the prince's remaining ministers... Fengzi, please don't come close."

Having said this, Baosi will say no more.

But Bo Fu was completely confused.

"Fengzi, can you make a clay figurine for my father?"

"Maybe I can give my uncle to my father..."

Bo Fu's eyes were clear, but he was full of filial piety.

Feng Yun had a smile on his face.

"It's not that you are stingy, but that those who have deep luck and a wide connection with heaven and earth will need a more important substitute for death."

"Although you and your mother Baosi are queens, you... don't have much luck in the Great Zhou Dynasty."

Bao Si just now said that she was protected by the great fortune of the Great Zhou Dynasty, so she had a wide range of talents, but Feng Yun directly exposed it at this time.

Bao Si was just silent, but she also understood that Feng Yun knew many things without knowing it.

But she asked Feng Yun to stay away from Lishan and his son Yuchen because she didn't want to implicate Feng Yun. How could she say more?

"Uncle Fu, do you think who has the most luck in Dazhou?"

Bofu naturally knew this, so he could only respond with disappointment.

"Master, didn't you also make a clay figurine for yourself? Master, he must have a lot of luck."

Bo Fu was curious.

Feng Yun shook his head.

"I don't have luck. Those are the luck in the world. I can use it. It is the art of Enoch and the world. It requires the approval of all things in the world and makes a contract with it. Only those who can benefit each other can use it."

"Otherwise, it is just plundering by force. No matter whether it is successful or not, it will be counterattacked by all things in the world. This is not in line with the rules of heaven and earth."

"You are a human being, do you still have to abide by the rules of heaven and earth?" Bo Fu couldn't believe it.

Feng Yun explained: "Humans, growing up between heaven and earth, how can they not need to abide by the rules of heaven and earth?"

"It's just that people can change the world in which they live, so you would think that humanity does not respect the world, but in fact, it is still followed, but it is not conducive to the human race. People need to strive for self-improvement and have the courage to overcome it."

Bo Fu nodded, not quite understanding, but also pleasantly surprised.

"That means that Fengzi's way of humanity and his father's way of heaven can coexist!"

"Oh?" Feng Yun smiled.

"Seek common ground while reserving differences. If we cannot coexist, then Yun will not be able to enter this land of abundance and live in the Palace of Classical Books of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

Looking at Bo Fu with a happy face, Feng Yun could understand why after hearing what the Emperor and Bo Fu said that day and whether they liked him or not.

Maybe Bo Fu can become an emperor who respects humanity in the future...

Feng Yun is wondering whether history can be changed.

"Uncle Fu, if you were not the prince, would you still want to learn how to govern the country with humanity?"

Feng Yun stared closely into Bo Fu's eyes.

Bo Fu's face was red, but he was not timid.

"No... I still want to learn Le Tao from Master, hehe."

Uncle Fu scratched his head, seemingly rude, but he revealed his true feelings: "But my father has great expectations for me, and despite the objections of those scholar-bureaucrats, he made me the prince. I can't let my father down now, and I will do my best."

Try your best to learn how to be a prince, so that those who object will not dare to speak up!"

Bao Si smiled helplessly on the side, but his eyes were filled with joy.

Feng Yun was all eyes on this.

I can understand that maybe Bao Si knows something, but she has trust in the emperor in her heart, and is not worried about Bo Fu being crown prince. She is more lamenting that her life has settled down, and she may die because of her own way. .

"Bring Shu Xiu, I will temporarily accept you as my disciple."

Hearing this, Bo Fu was overjoyed and hurriedly looked at Bao Si.

Bao Si was also happy and handed the box to Bo Fu.

Uncle Fu held it respectfully and handed it to him.

When the box was opened, what he saw was a phalanx.

Chiyou bone?

Black air spurted out, and before Feng Yun could be surprised, he was enveloped by a strong evil power.

"Fengzi!"

"ah!"

Bao Si and Bo Fu were shocked.

But just listen to the voice of Guo Shi's father outside: "Surround the Palace of Classical Books, evil spirits are causing trouble and hurt Fengzi!"

"Get out of the way!" Manwa's voice sounded, and a fierce battle started outside the hospital.

He came prepared. In an instant, after Feng Yun was enveloped by the power of evil spirits, Wuyangyang's army surrounded the Dianji Palace. Not even a bird, not to mention people, could avoid the blockade of these armored soldiers.

"Uh..." Feng Yun suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on the finger bones.

"Boom!" The box and the finger bones both fell to the ground.

Feng Yun's face turned pale as he struggled with the evil spirit, but the power, like gangrene attached to the bones, entangled into his bones and went straight from Feng Yun's heart. In a daze, snake scales oozed from Feng Yun's cheeks, and his legs slowly turned into Snake tail.

Demonized!

"Master!" Bo Fu was horrified, Bao Si hurriedly grabbed him, and then looked at Feng Yun in shock.

"Impossible, how could the emperor do it?"

Everything was arranged by the emperor, and Bao Si and Bo Fu were never wary.

"Fengzi, it was Bao Si who harmed you!" Bao Si cried and pushed away his uncle's clothes, wanting to step forward to check on Feng Yun.

But Guo Shifu had already entered the palace with a group of majestic guards exuding innate aura.

Father Guo Shi came quickly, pulled Bao Si away, endured the severe pain, pushed the finger bone into the box, and then picked it up.

Because of Feng Yun's blood, the finger bones in the box were constantly emitting black gas, corroding everything around them.

Father Guo Shi was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and the flesh on his palms was raw, but he did not dare to let go.

"After the queen and the prince leave, Fengzi is injured and needs to rest in the Palace of Classics... You should leave half of the people to guard outside the palace, and don't let the evil spirits invade Fengzi again!"

"promise!"

Bao Si was suppressed by the guards, but the power around her body exploded, and a fiery energy surged out, like the fire of anger, beating her heart. When the soldiers around her saw Bao Si's face, their eyes were red and ferocious, as if they were trying to fight for her.

But I only heard one word: "Ding!"

"Ah!" Bao Si screamed, and the magic had to be stopped.

Then he saw a copper bell in Father Guo Shi's other hand, which seemed to be able to control Bao Si's fate.

"Take away!" The guards were bleeding from all their orifices, but they also regained their composure. In fear, they hurriedly obeyed the order, knocked out Bao Si and Bo Fu, and took them away together.

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