The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

"Hey, isn't he the storyteller by the river? Now that he's become the Minister of Rites, who will tell stories to us in the future?" Someone recognized Ban Chao and immediately spoke up.

"Do you think he will dare to come to the riverside to tell stories in the future? Those stories he told about the king of the state are most likely made up by him."

"What a pity! My wife scolds me every day just to hear her say whether Zhenguo Jun and Lin Xiaoxiang are actually having an affair."

Everyone in the restaurant was talking about it.

Ban Chao was in a low mood. He looked up at everyone and said, "Don't worry. I will still tell stories to you for two hours every day by the river."

"Sir Ban, you will be the Minister of Rites, a second-rank official in the court from now on. Do you still have time to tell stories? If the King of the State finds out, he will make things difficult for you." Someone said to Ban Chao.

"Ban is not afraid of power. Being an official is my side job, and storytelling is my main job. If the king dares to make things difficult for me, I will resign and retire."

Ban Chao patted his chest, his face full of confidence.

"Master Ban, the King of Zhenguo asked us to take you to the Ministry of Personnel to handle the appointment documents. You will go to court tomorrow."

But not long after Ye Feng left, he saw several Jinyiwei who quickly came to Ban Chao and made a gesture to invite him in.

"I……"

Ban Chao almost vomited blood. If he had known that Ye Feng was so difficult to deal with, he should not have come to Jinling City to tell stories. He was really asking for trouble.

"Oh! What bad luck!"

Ban Chao muttered something and followed the Jinyiwei out of the restaurant.

Everyone was left looking at each other in bewilderment.

They all sighed. Ban Chao didn't even want to be the Minister of Rites?

He seems to look very aggrieved. It's really true that comparing yourself with others will make you feel thwarted.

……

Wind, flowers, snow and moon.

Li Xun held two young women in his arms, playing with them with his hands, his face full of anger and depression.

Ever since Ye Feng came to Jinling City, he has started to have bad luck.

He didn't dare to offend Ye Feng easily now. His father Li Linpu had already warned him that if he dared to provoke Ye Feng without reason, he would get into trouble and would be seeking his own death.

"Young Master, the day before yesterday, Lord Zhenguo Ye Feng came to our Fenghuaxueyue." The old lady who was the shopkeeper of Fenghuaxueyue came to Li Xun to report.

"What? What is he doing here?"

Li Xun was furious when he heard this. Ever since Ye Feng started to register the brothels along the Jinling River with real names and introduced a brothel tax, the income of brothels has been greatly reduced, and is now only one-tenth or one-twelfth of what it used to be.

He used to do his business openly, but now he dares not do it anymore. Without its distinctiveness, his business has been greatly affected.

"He seems to have brought a general with him. The man's accent doesn't sound like someone from Jinling City, and his face doesn't look like someone from the Great Song Dynasty. He should be a general from the Great Xia Dynasty."

"I heard him address the other party as something like General Wang."

The old woman frowned slightly. She came over from time to time to listen to a few words, but she was not very clear about what they were talking about.

"A general of the Great Xia Dynasty, with the surname Wang? The Wang family of Nanyuan Tiedao? How is this guy related to the Wang family?" Li Xun knew very well that the Wang family of the Great Xia Dynasty was a real big family with a large number of troops. Even the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty, Murong Boheng, had to be careful in dealing with it.

"Young Master, do you think this Ye Feng wants to seize the throne?" The old woman took a few steps forward and asked Li Xun softly.

"Haha! Ye Feng, ah Ye Feng, you're the one who offered yourself to me, colluding with the empire with the intention of rebellion." Li Xun's eyes lit up when he heard this. He pushed the two women in his arms away, stood up abruptly, and quickly left the palace.

He wanted to tell his father Li Linpu and find a way to pass on the news that Ye Feng was secretly communicating with the enemy country to Emperor Zhao Qiuyan.

As the emperor of the Song Dynasty, Zhao Qiuyan will inevitably be suspicious of Ye Feng. Then the opportunity for both father and son will come.

……

When Ye Feng brought Dashan and Lao Huang back to Qingya Pavilion, the sun had already set.

After spending the night with Lady Xinling, he did not return home all night.

Thinking that he was not married yet, why did Yan Nishang and Xun Zhiwen meddle in his affairs? He was clearly playing games with Madam Xinling openly.

Ye Feng swaggered towards the inner courtyard. He took a quick look and found that only Xun Zhiwen was sitting on the swing not far away. She swung her long legs from time to time, raised her head, and looked at the sky in the distance. No one knew what she was thinking!

Da da da……

Hearing Ye Feng's footsteps, Xun Zhiwen simply turned her head, looked at Ye Feng indifferently, and then continued to swing on the swing, as if she didn't notice his existence.

"Cough cough cough..."

Ye Feng cleared his throat and pretended to cough twice.

"Pervert! Liar! Big liar!"

Xun Zhiwen didn't know where her temper came from. She jumped down from the swing, cursed Ye Feng three times in a row, and walked towards her room. With a loud bang, the door shook, and she closed the door directly.

"How am I...perverted? What did I lie to you about?"

The ancients once said: A woman's heart is as deep as a needle in the sea, and it's true!

Ye Feng looked helpless.

He took a step and walked towards his room. After the ordeal with Madam Xinling, he had hardly slept for almost a whole day and night. He had to admit that he was really tired.

sizzle...

Just as he stretched out his hand and was about to push open the door, his pupils suddenly contracted and he felt a chill that was creepy and unleashed.

"not good."

His face changed drastically and he rushed towards Yan Nishang's room, pushing the door open with both hands. A chill came towards him and the ice and snow froze.

Yan Nishang was seen sitting cross-legged on the bed. Her face was pale, her blood and energy were in a mess, her hands were tightly grasping her knees, her whole body was trembling, and she was trying her best not to make any sound. The evil god's poison in her body was backfiring.

"What are you doing? Why didn't you come to me when the evil god's poison broke out?"

Ye Feng rushed forward and placed his hands directly on Yan Nishang's chest. His expression was cold and fierce. He thought to himself, "How dare you, a mere poison of the evil god, be so arrogant in front of me? Back then, your master, the evil god, was killed by me."

Even Ye Feng had to sigh that the evil god's poison was indeed very strange. After sensing Ye Feng's breath, it began to hide in Yan Nishang's meridians, blood, and every cell and would not come out at all.

If it were in China in his previous life, when Ye Feng was still the God of War, he could use his own cultivation to forcibly swallow the poison of the evil god.

Now, he was in Jiuzhou, and although his realm was still there, he had no cultivation. If he rashly used the rules to remove the poison from Yan Nishang, it would be very likely to hurt Yan Nishang's foundation, which would not be worth the loss.