Fantasy: The Heavenly Dao revolves around me

Late at night.
At this moment, Jing’an City, which has been in chaos for a long timeFinally, it fell into relative silence. There were hardly any pedestrians on the street. Only the soldiers in the city carefully patrolled in the form of twenty paces as a post.
There is a curfew in the city today.
No way, after all, today was supposed to be the big day of the City Lord’s Mansion, but City Lord Fu suddenly raised the butcher’s knife to several families in the city in the afternoon, causing the people in the city to panic.
In order to prevent someone from taking the opportunity to fish in troubled waters, Fu Honghao ordered a strict curfew.
Therefore, Jing’an City is extraordinarily quiet tonight. Doors are closed everywhere, and there is no light on the streets.
But at this moment, the city lord’s mansion is brightly lit.
Especially in the room that Fu Honghao was in at the moment, the cigarette smoke drifted from the brass cast beast-shaped incense burner on the red sandalwood table.
The young city master Fu Yong was also there.
He was wearing a black shirt and was separated by Xu Yuan, but because of the incense lingering in the house, he couldn’t really see Fu Honghao’s face.
“Why, but I’m sorry that I was shaved today, and I still can’t bear to miss your Jiang family?”
Fu Honghao looked directly at Fu Yong, twisting the beads one by one in his hand, his tone was calm.
“No, it’s just a vase. Although the boy feels pity, he knows how to measure.” Fu Yong said without hesitation.
“It’s best if you can think so.”
Fu Honghao was quite satisfied when he heard the words.
Apart from the fact that this child’s talent for cultivation is only one step worse than that of himself back then, there is really nothing to be picky about.
There is a city government, know how to advance and retreat, not playful.
Because of these three points, Fu Yong’s reputation in Jing’an City has always been good.
But just in case, Fu Honghao stopped fiddling with the beads and said, “Jiang Muqin is now climbing a real high branch, that is the real existence above the nine heavens, let alone you and me, even if it is the monarch in person You can only kneel in humility.”
Recalling the shock when he saw that chariot in the daytime, Fu Honghao is still shaken to this day.
The frog living at the bottom of the well can never forget the shock when he finally saw the vast sky. The breath of the monster with four heads leading the car already made Fu Honghao want to pay homage, let alone the car. Rinnei regards this monster as a person who is used by livestock to pull carts…
“My child understands, father.”
Fu Yong lowered his head to respond, but his eyes were somewhat uneasy.
He really doesn’t care about a woman like Jiang Muqin anymore. After all, after seeing the demeanor of Gu Shiyun and Liu Shimei, Jiang Muqin’s attraction to him has really faded a lot.
However, when recalling the peerless elegance of those two people, the fire in the young city lord’s heart could not be dissipated for a long time.
For Fang Mingjing, Fu Yongdang is really jealous – he is also a man, why is the gap so big?
“Okay, the tomb of Jianxuan will be opened after seven days. This is an opportunity that you must not miss. Get ready as soon as possible.” would be interested in the tomb.”
“Father intends to invite him to participate in the competition?”
“yes……”
Fu Honghao originally wanted to win over several big families at the wedding, and find a few outstanding young people in Jing’an City to go with Fu Yong, but today’s incident completely disrupted his plan.
Just ask what Senior Gu meant…
Fu Honghao knew that most of the other party did not look down on this Jianxuan tomb, but the little prince was young after all, so maybe Senior Gu would find it suitable for him to experience it?
Anyway, this is a kind of flattering behavior.
Fu Yong’s eyes flickered after hearing this, but his face remained calm.
“It’s all up to my father.”
“Go down.”
“Yes.”
Fu Yong withdrew.
There was silence for a moment in the incense burning room, and then I remembered the sound of the beads being moved.
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It’s a little warm in that room…  
On the luxurious agarwood ebony bed, Fang Mingjing, who had just finished bathing, was full of vitality and played on it.
Liu Shimei approached him with a smile.
Dressed in a phoenix robe with red luan and gold silk, and a gorgeous red robe hanging down on the ground, the queen mother walked towards the edge of the bed with lotus steps.
“Grandma~”
Fang Mingjing looked over, and her voice was a little milky, and she looked coquettish.
Liu Shimei’s eyes suddenly became moist and full of water. Seeing Jing’er’s cute appearance, she couldn’t help being sweet and hot inside.
Her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and she hugged him: “Why did Jing’er enter the house so early today? Aijia thought you were naughty and sneaking out again.”
“I’m helping grandma to warm the bed.”
“real?”
The beautiful woman couldn’t help but smile, “The bed hasn’t been warmed yet, but it’s warm to the apex of Ai’s family first.”
“Then am I good?” Fang Mingjing had an expression waiting to be praised.
“Giggle, Aijia’s good mirror is the most powerful.”
Liu Shimei smiled.
Holding the child, she slowly pulled her delicate jade feet out of her embroidered shoes. There were no socks on her tender white feet, and Xue Ying’s insteps were crispy and shiny.
I will be even more powerful in a while!
Fang Mingjing looked back at the door, and seeing that the door was just normally closed, he stood up in the empress dowager’s arms and whispered something in her ear.
“…”
Liu Shimei smiled when she heard the words, she waved her hand lightly, and set up a soundproof formation in the whole room.
This time, the sound from the outside can’t get in, and the movement from the inside can’t get out.
But it’s not surprising that the formation is just arranged like this, it has always been like this when I was at Zhishui Peak.
But what the empress dowager doesn’t know is, Little Saint Child actually has ulterior motives today…
Well, to put it simply, he is no longer satisfied with the matter of the empress dowager taking care of her grandson!
He wants more. .