I Just Won’t Play by the Book

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'It's unexpected...it's pretty. ’

In front of the bronze mirror, Jiang Beiran looked at the black imperial robe on his body and said with emotion.

Different from the yellow dragon robe that Jiang Beiran imagined, the background color of Shengguo's imperial robe is pure black, and it is embroidered with the beast that Shengguo believes in, Bai Ze.

According to legend, Bai Ze knows all the strange beasts in the world and how to kill them. He is the real king of strange beasts. Showing Bai Ze on the emperor's robe also means that the emperor is omniscient and omnipotent.

Of course, cultivators would only laugh disdainfully when they heard such words.

"How is it, does it fit?" Yin Jianghong walked to Jiang Beiran and asked, and helped Jiang Beiran to tidy up the front of his clothes while speaking.

I don't know if it was because of a heart-to-heart talk about ideals and ambitions just now, Jiang Beiran felt that Yin Jianghong's attitude towards him had changed a bit, as if... he was getting closer.

'He's so sure that I'm the same as him? ’

In doubt, Jiang Beiran shook his wide sleeves and said, "Well, it fits very well, and I am very satisfied with the workmanship."

"Hey." Yin Jianghong waved his hand and said, "It's time to change your name and call yourself "I."

"In front of Sect Master Yin, it's better to avoid it."

"No, the emperor is the emperor. You are the emperor in front of everyone. Even if you see those sect masters in the future, you must call yourself me. Don't worry, no one will dare to embarrass you."

Seeing Yin Jianghong's insistence, Jiang Beiran nodded and said, "I know."

"Hahaha, that's the way it should be." After Yin Jianghong finished speaking, she looked at the eunuchs and palace maids who were kneeling around and said, "These are the ones who served Deng Bo before, originally I wanted to give you a new batch of new ones. , but thinking about replacing it with a new one might not be easy for you to use, so I left it for you, and if you feel uncomfortable, you can recruit a group yourself."

After hearing this, a group of palace maids and officials hurriedly kowtowed to Jiang Beiran and said, "I beg Your Majesty to be kind, and the servants (slaves) will serve His Majesty faithfully and die for His Majesty."

After hearing this, Jiang Beiran adjusted the loose red belt and said with a smile, "Did you say that to Deng Bo as well?"

The eunuch and the slaves were so frightened that their souls flew away, and they quickly kowtowed harder, but did not dare to speak, because they knew that any explanation at this time was wrong.

"Okay, stop knocking, what I mean when I say this is to say less falsehood and do more practical things here."

"Yes, slaves (slaves) will follow His Majesty's teachings." After that, he kowtowed again.

While a group of eunuchs and palace maids were kowtowing desperately, Yin Jianghong said, "Let's go, I'll take you to another place to see."

Leaving the palace and walking on the road of carving dragons and phoenixes, Jiang Beiran asked: "Sect Master Yin, these people who live in the palace for a long time must have heard about what Deng Bo has done, and the people who have seen them, you are sure to Leave them with me... oh no, with me?"

Yin Jianghong smiled slightly and replied, "It is because they know that I want to keep them with you."

"I understand..."

'Old fox...talking is always in three layers and three layers out. ’

During the conversation, the two came to a large hall, and Jiang Beiran looked at it a little and knew that it was a hall with five ridges and four slopes, that is, there was a long ridge from east to west, and two oblique and vertical ridges in the front and rear. It forms a roof with five ridges and four slopes.

There are stone statues of ten different beasts on the ten eaves, which are very impressive.

In front of the hall, dozens of guards with long knives on their waists knelt on the ground and shouted at Jiang Beiran: "Welcome the new emperor to the throne, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

"Retreat." Jiang Beiran, who felt that Yin Jianghong had something to say to himself, waved at the guards.

"Yes." After all the guards bowed towards Jiang Beiran, they separated from each other and retreated.

"It's very quick to adapt, it's a bit like an emperor." Yin Jianghong nodded with satisfaction.

"Thank you, Sect Master Yin, for your praise."

Turning to look at the palace, Yin Jianghong said, "This is the Feiyu Palace. After the imperial examinations are over, those students will come here for the palace examinations."

Looking at Yin Jianghong unexpectedly, Jiang Beiran said, "Sect Master Yin really understands the palace."

After hearing this, Yin Jianghong smiled mysteriously at Jiang Beiran and asked, "Guess why?"

"I can't guess." Jiang Beiran replied decisively.

"It's boring." Yin Jianghong shook his head, then looked at Feiyu Hall and said, "Because I originally wanted to be the emperor."

"..."

Jiang Beiran was stunned for a while, but he really didn't expect Yin Jianghong to give such an answer.

Shaking his head, Yin Jianghong sighed: "Unfortunately, those decent people won't give me a chance. Although they don't value the emperor, they also know that I must not be allowed to sit on the throne."

'Oh... it means that I am caught in the middle. ’

In Jiang Beiran's previous conception, the state form of Shengguo was divided into three layers, cultivators, the court, and the people at the bottom.

With the emergence of Yin Jianghong, a "magic sect" that stood on the side of the people, the state was divided into four layers.

'But what can the court do in the middle of it...'

Jiang Beiran has never seen this kind of state before, and he has absolutely no experience to learn from. How to do it in the end can only be seen step by step in the future.

"Come on, go in and have a look."

Yin Jianghong patted Jiang Beiran who was thinking.

Walking into Feiyu Hall, Jiang Beiran glanced at it a little and knew that there were at least two things to say here.

More than 1,000 square meters, nearly a hundred dragon pillars with powdered gold paint support the building.

Go down the steps to the dragon chair.

However, although it is also called a dragon chair, the dragon chair here is carved with a blue dragon, an ancient mythical beast that everyone on the mainland believes in.

"Sit up and try." Yin Jianghong said.

"It's still Sect Master Yin, sit down."

"Let you sit down, there are so many words." Yin Jianghong pressed Jiang Beiran's shoulders and pressed him onto the dragon chair.

The moment he sat on the dragon chair, Jiang Beiran found that this position could overlook the entire Feiyu Palace, and a feeling of the world was in my hands spontaneously emerged.

"How?" Yin Jianghong asked.

"Good."

"Why do you think you got this seat?"

Hearing that Yin Jianghong suddenly threw out a proposition to send again, Jiang Beiran couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

‘Yesterday I actually felt that it would be much more comfortable to discuss this matter with Yin Jianghong. I must have had a problem with my thinking. Isn’t a silly white sweet like Guan Shi’an delicious? ’

However, with emotion, the question still needs to be answered.

"Because I am a decent disciple and recommended by you, Sect Master Yin, so I can sit here."

After hearing this, Yin Jianghong glanced at Jiang Beiran with a half-smile but not a smile, and said somewhat surprised: "Yo, are you not pretending?"

"I have always said something in front of Sect Master Yin."

The reason why Jiang Beiran answered this question directly is because Yin Jianghong said something from the bottom of his heart to him, and secondly because he now has to talk with Yin Jianghong to understand how he should treat the emperor next.

"Very good, keep it up, you are right, it is precisely because you are a decent disciple that Guan Shian agreed to me right away, but I know that you and I are the same people."

'I'm not, I'm not. ’

Although Yin Jianghong has said a lot, Jiang Beiran dare not say that he has seen clearly which path he is taking.

It is normal for this kind of old Yin ratio to suddenly turn while walking.

"This is also an exception. The previous emperors were all ordinary people who couldn't cultivate. This was also one of the requirements of the orthodox for emperor candidates, but you..."

Hearing this, Jiang Beiran sighed deeply: "I understand that my lack of cultivation talent is also one of the important reasons for being able to sit on the throne."

"It's good that you understand, so now that you are on the throne, don't think about cultivation for the time being, at least not now."

"Then... what should I do?"

Jiang Beiran, who finally found the opportunity to ask this question, looked at Yin Jianghong and said.

"Crawling, combing and choosing, sorting out cheating and cheating. Let the people of Shengguo live better, that is what you have to do now. As for Zongmen and my demon sect, you don't need to pay attention." Yin Jianghong said from Qiankun Ring He took out a flute and handed it to Jiang Beiran.

"Blow it and a eagle eagle will fly to you, you can contact me at any time."

"Thank you, Sect Master Yin." Jiang Beiran took the flute and thanked him.

"But Deng Bo just had an accident. No one should dare to come to you again in a short time. Let's go and look elsewhere."

Standing up, Jiang Beiran followed Yin Jianghong out of the Feiyu Hall, passed through the imperial garden, and entered a building complex with many flowers, plants and trees.

Just as Jiang Beiran was looking around, he suddenly found a group of Yingyingyanyans kneeling in front of a palace.

"Welcome Your Majesty to the throne, Long Live Your Majesty Long Live Long Live Long Live Your Majesty."

Looking at thousands of kneeling women, Yin Jianghong turned around and showed Jiang Beiran a smile that a man could understand.

"This is Yuxiu Palace. Deng Bo's wives and concubines are here. Logically speaking, they should be buried with Deng Bo, but the old man pretended to be too cruel, so he kept them. What should I do? Deal with it, what do you think?"

In an instant, the word "harem" appeared in Jiang Beiran's brain.

'I've been hearing about 3,000 harem beauties, and I thought it was an exaggerated figure. I didn't expect that Deng Bo was really a stallion. I'm afraid there are 5,000 women here. Damn... How big is this harem? Did he exercise over here? ’

As soon as Yin Jianghong finished speaking, a woman headed forward climbed two steps forward and knelt in front of Jiang Beiran and said, "Your Majesty, please take pity on our sisters, if Your Majesty doesn't take us in, we have only one dead end, and please show mercy to Your Majesty. "

After speaking, the woman raised her head and stared at Jiang Beiran with watery eyes.

This woman flutters the Liao skirt and wraps it tightly with cyan satin, showing an exquisite and attractive figure. The tube top blue butterfly coat covers her fair skin, but there is a sense of temptation to refuse and welcome. Blue streaks, but if you look closely, you will see a dark blue light.

A pair of crystal clear upside-down earrings hang down, swaying in the breeze. The blue silk scattered on the shoulders was tied up with the hairpins of blood red bellflower flowers. Slanted into the cloud-like black hair.

The delicate face is thinly coated with Fendai, and the eyebrows are curved like willows. The vermilion lightly tapped on his forehead, making his whole face more charming and charming. Red lips like blood. With the pretty face, it has a kind of lazy meaning, which makes people imagine.

This face value is absolutely the four words of the country and the city.

'Deng Bo's old-fashioned criticism is still okay. ’

Jiang Beiran had seen pictures of the emperor's harem when he was in school, and each one was called unconventional.

"Please have mercy on your majesty~"

Just as Jiang Beiran was looking at the woman at the head, thousands of people were behind her.

Gong Jiali also followed and shouted.

Boom, it sounds really good.

Looking at the expectant eyes of the woman at the head, Jiang Beiran said, "Let's live first."

The head of the woman's eyes lit up, and immediately knelt down and shouted, "Thank you Your Majesty for your kindness, thank you Your Majesty for your kindness."

The beauties behind her also reacted immediately, and kowtowed together: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."

And showing an expression that a man can understand towards Jiang Beiran again, Yin Jianghong smiled and said, "Yes, it seems that I know more about you."

Looking at Yin Jianghong's wretched smile, Jiang Beiran couldn't help slandering in his heart.

‘I said that you are a dignified Xuanzong, why do you react like those diaosi when you see a woman? No cards at all. ’

Probably because Jiang Beiran was in a hurry to "inspect the goods", Yin Jianghong said, "Since you have made a decision, let's go first. I have something to tell you, and it's not too late for you to come back at night."

'Alas... the eyes of the color critics are all color critics, I didn't expect you to be such a Yin Jianghong. ’

Under the complicated eyes of the girls, Jiang Beiran followed Yin Jianghong and left Yuxiu Palace.

Walking in the imperial garden, Yin Jianghong said earnestly: "I don't care about your private life, but if you are reckless and abolish the public because of your personal interests, then don't blame the deity for being ruthless. Of course, if you can be like Deng Bo, you can be both public and private. No mistake, then I don't care."

Hearing this, Jiang Beiran said strangely: "Sect Master Yin seems to know Deng Bo very well?"

"I took the man out of his bedroom with my own hands, and I also interrogated him. Do you think I don't know him well?"

'You are too hands-on...' Jiang Beiran couldn't help but complained in his heart.

But when I think of Yin Jianghong's wild vision, I also understand a little. Yin Jianghong's ability to develop the magic religion to this point should have a direct relationship with him doing everything by himself. After all, Jiang Beiran has seen the "dog blood plot" in this world. " and "mentally retarded people", Yin Jianghong is definitely an online IQ.

And this IQ online comparison is much stronger than the decent people who are keen to be a dog and think about how to drag others down from above.

It's really sad to think about it. After listening to Yin Jianghong's story, Jiang Beiran became more and more sure that there were some problems with the decent brain circuits in this world.

But it can also be said that they are unscrupulous, and only believe that the big fist is the last word. As for the brain, that is what the weak need to use.

Sitting down on a stone table in the imperial garden, several female maids kneeling next to them immediately came up to pour tea and water for Jiang Beiran and the two of them, and their techniques were also extremely skilled.

Drinking tea and smelling the fragrance of flowers, Yin Jianghong sighed with emotion: "It's beautiful, but it's a pity that Deng Bo doesn't know how to cherish it. To be honest, I thought he was quite talented."

'Old Onsomnia...'

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