Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 495 – 8. How Big Do You Need to Bear With It? Just Wipe It Out from the Human World

Chapter 495: 8. How Big Do You Need to Bear With It? Just Wipe It Out from the Human World

The next day, Chan Fei rummaged through the chests and cabinets early in the morning and took out jewelry and banknotes from the secret compartment. Then, she changed into a decent dress.

She busied herself and found that her son had woken up and was staring at her with his big black eyes.

Fei Chan’s face was originally filled with nervousness and anxiety, but when she saw her son, all the negative emotions disappeared.

The motherly love in her heart was aroused. She undid the red pocket on her shirt and began to feed the baby.

The one-year-old boy gave a cute burp.

She then slowly smoothed out the wrinkles on her clothes and tidied them up in front of the bronze mirror. Then, she sat beside the boy and looked at him gently and dotingly. She stretched out her fingers to play with him.

Xia Ji had been fighting in the terrifying source of calamity for more than a thousand years, and he had finally been crowned as the master of the calamity.

Now that he had reincarnated, he was also adapting to how to be a person.

He had almost forgotten about it.

If he went out now, he would probably remember to kill them.

Because in the Tribulation Essence, killing was enough.

Killing, devouring, fighting, and waiting were the theme of that thousand years, and the theme of the future would still be the same.

Therefore, in order to complete the ” transition from the highest realm to a human being “, he obediently followed his nature, like a kitten or puppy. He looked at the only finger that was moving in the world before him, stretched out his two small hands, and babbled as he grabbed the finger.

The touch of fingertips brought about a warm current, a warm blend between hearts.

Chan Fei also seemed to have become a child, shouting and teasing,

She pointed to the right, and the boy’s eyes turned to the right.

She reached out her fingers to the left, and the boy raised his small hands to grab the left.

After a while, the boy grew tired. He closed his eyes, completely ignoring his current position. He relaxed and entered the dream and fell asleep.

Fei Chan looked at her son’s ‘miraculous’ sleeping posture and couldn’t help but laugh again. No matter how dark this place was, no matter how hopeless it was, with her son, there was light in this world.

She carefully turned her son’s sleeping position from the ” unbelievable sleeping position ” to a normal lying position. At this time, Xiao Wu had already arrived.

She pushed the door open and was about to walk in when she suddenly realized that the boy was already asleep. She hurriedly lightened her footsteps and tiptoed in.

Chan Fei nodded at her.

1.5 meters also nodded.

Then, Fei Chan put away the jewelry and silver and left.

The new state preceptor needed to undergo an ” obedience test. ”

Perhaps he didn’t really need these gold, silver, and jewelry, but he needed to see who was obedient and who was disobedient, and who could be obedient to the greatest extent.

Sects were the heavens of the dynasty.

The Imperial Advisor was the representative of the dynasty sent by the sect. This was a lucrative job.

It was not rare for the imperial concubines to be promiscuous and dominate the palace. It was called the emperor’s harem, but it was actually the imperial advisor’s harem. However, whether it was the sects or the dynasties, they would deliberately leave a layer of veil to cover their shame to block the eyes of others. It had nothing to do with benefits. It was just human nature.

The new state preceptor was called Bi Fengzi. He had been cultivating in the sect for sixty years. With the experience of many predecessors, he had barely broken through the peak of the eleventh realm, broke free from the lifespan of mortals, and recovered the body of a youth.

With a little help and some connections, he was able to come to the Qi State, which was under the sect, and become the state preceptor.

He wanted to make up for what he had not done in the past sixty years of bitter cultivation. He wanted to roam the world without any regrets.

Bi Fengzi’s face was as white as jade, and there was a hint of a smile in his eyes. However, this smile hid a hint of ruthlessness and criticism. It was as if the person in front of him was not a person, but an object that he could choose freely.

At this moment, a notification came from outside.

“Lady Chan Fei requests an audience

The corners of his lips curled up as he said from afar, “”Come in.” Moments later…

Fei Chan was led in by the eunuch. When she saw the youth sitting in the middle with his legs crossed, she bowed and said, ‘Greetings, Imperial Preceptor. ”

Bi Fengzi didn’t answer. His gaze swept across the concubine in front of him wantonly, as if she was naked for him to judge. The warmth that Hua Xiaochan had when she was with his son gave her a unique charm, which made Bi Fengzi’s eyes light up. It wasn’t that he liked her directly, but that she was at least on his list of choices.

“Sit down,” he said coldly.

‘Yes.”

Hua Xiaochan nodded and sat down. Then, she quietly placed the silver notes and jewelry on the table.

Bi Fengzi waved his sleeves and retrieved the jewelry and silver notes.

Hua Xiaochan was stunned. According to what she knew, even the strongest expert in the palace, or even the original number one expert of the Hua family, could not do such a thing so casually.

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She couldn’t help but feel nervous.

Bi Fengzi swept his gaze over the silver notes and jewelry, his face still carrying a hint of unease.

He snorted coldly with the bearing of a master and said, “The emperor needs concubines with sufficient spiritual energy around him. Concubine Chan is beautiful, but her spiritual energy doesn’t seem to be enough. How can she stay by the emperor’s side?”

Hua Xiaochan was stunned. She did not know how to answer.

At this moment, Bi Fengzi’s body emitted a cold aura. The power of the eleventh realm was slightly stimulated. The concentrated bloodline was like a drumstick hitting the skin, making a dull sound. A powerful aura enveloped the concubine who only knew some basic martial arts..