The Only Male Emperor in a Female-dominated World

Fengdu.

As the capital of the Tianfeng Dynasty, this place is full of powerful people and is heavily guarded.

Under the diligent governance of Empress Huang Wushuang, the economy prospered, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and they did not lock their doors at night.

On the streets, you can see foreign merchants in strange costumes everywhere, pushing carts and recommending goods to people.

In the Phoenix Palace, a woman sat on a Phoenix chair, listening to the report from her subordinates.

The woman was wearing a yellow robe embroidered with a phoenix pattern and a crown on her head. She had a slim and elegant figure.

Especially her eyes, one gold and one red, cold yet domineering, making people dare not look directly at her.

This person is none other than the Empress Huang Wushuang, whose name is known throughout the world.

During his reign, he annexed hundreds of surrounding dynasties, large and small, and launched at least thousands of wars.

Kneeling in front of her was the current prime minister, Yan Han.

"Your Majesty, the monarch of the Juetian Dynasty refused to pay tribute and secretly colluded with the Xingyue Sect in an attempt to compete with our dynasty."

Huang Wushuang opened his eyes and said calmly, "Then let's destroy them. As for the Xingyue Sect, we don't need to pay attention to it for now."

"What if the Xingyue Sect sends strong people to help the Juetian Dynasty?" Yan Han was a little worried.

"Don't worry, they don't dare to do that. They will just do some tricks in secret, unless they want to follow the old path of Haotian Sect."

Huang Wushuang stood up, her phoenix robe swaying slightly, revealing her crystal clear calves.

"Also, the incident of Niujia Village and several other villages being wiped out last time has been investigated. Preliminary diagnosis shows that it was done by the disciples of the Beast Taming Sect in order to breed heart-eating foxes."

"After investigation, it was found that more than 5,800 villagers died and 7,000 children became orphans."

"Finally, two disciples of the Sword Sect discovered it and killed the Heart-Eating Fox, thus preventing the tragedy. This is their portrait."

Yan Han handed over two portraits.

Huang Wushuang's eyes were fierce and filled with murderous intent.

"It's the work of the sect again. Last month, two disciples of the Sword Sect had a fight, and the aftermath killed tens of thousands of civilians."

"This emperor will destroy them sooner or later."

"Does Your Majesty really have this idea?" Yan Han said with a smile.

Huang Wushuang's eyes suddenly lit up. She knew very well how terrifying this prime minister was. Otherwise, people would not call him "Bloody Hand Butcher Yan Shusheng."

"What can you do?"

"Your Majesty, do you know about the sect competition?" Yan Han asked.

"I naturally know this."

Then, Yan Han leaned close to Huang Wushuang's ear and whispered.

A few minutes later, Huang Wushuang raised his lips and said, "Okay, I'll leave this matter to you. After you succeed, I will reward you handsomely."

Yan Han hadn't seen Huang Wushuang smile for a long time, and he was very happy.

Although the two are king and subject, they are also sisters who have grown up together and have a deep relationship.

"Your Majesty, there is one more thing, which is also very important,"

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"The ministers are demanding that a male queen be enthroned as soon as possible. Some are even threatening to commit suicide by crashing themselves into the hall. I hope Your Majesty will make the decision." Yan Han showed a gloating look.

Hearing this, Huang Wushuang, who was always decisive in killing, seemed to have a headache.

Those ministers could not be killed, their tempers were stubborn and they were not afraid of death at all. There was nothing I could do to them.

"Do you have any recommendations?"

"How about the second son of the Minister of War?"

"No, he is too ordinary looking. My male queen must be stunningly beautiful."

"How is the eldest son of the Ouyang family?"

"No, he is too weak and even a cat can scare him to tears."

"What about the third son of the King of Beizhen?"

"No, although this person is both civil and military, he is also very thoughtful and ambitious."

Yan Han: ………

Sometimes when you encounter an emperor like this, you really want to report to the authorities.

Yan Han listed several ladies from prominent families, but they were all eliminated by Huang Wushuang for various reasons.

In the end, he even used the excuse that he just didn't like it.

"Then there is nothing I can do."

Huang Wushuang sat back in the wind chair and accidentally glanced at the portrait on the table. He was immediately attracted.

The man in the painting wears a veil, his eyes are like bright stars, and through the veil, his bright red lips can be vaguely seen.

"I think this person is pretty good." Huang Wushuang picked up the portrait.

Yan Han seemed to have anticipated this situation and said with a smile, "This man's name is Chen Lingjun, and he is Ma Xuedong's direct disciple. It is said that he is also the most handsome man in the Sword Sect. When the birds and beasts in the sky see him, they will fly lower to appreciate his beauty."

After hearing this, Huang Wushuang showed a hint of interest on his face.

"In that case, I must see what Chen Lingjun looks like. Let the secret guards tie him up and bring him back to the palace."

Yan Han's mouth twitched, "Your Majesty, this is not something a king can do. How about this, when the time comes, we can destroy the Sword Sect and capture him rightfully."

"Okay, then let's do as you say, my dear minister." Huang Wushuang was just a little curious and didn't pay too much attention.

…………

"A chirp!"

Inside the cave, Chen Ling sneezed, "It must be that old witch Tuoba Qiuyue who said bad things about me again."

"This Haoran Zhengqi Jue is indeed a heavenly-level technique, and it is obscure and difficult to understand."

After half a month of hard study, he was able to barely understand "The Art of Great Righteousness".

It takes at least a year to get started.

Chen Lingjun put away "Haoran Zhengqi Jue" and took out "Ancient Taoist Secret Art" to study it carefully.

Half an hour later, lightning flashed in Chen Lingjun's hands.

"Thunder in the Palm!"

boom!

I saw a white lightning coming out from the palm of my hand, creating a deep hole the size of a fingernail in the cave.

So powerful?

Chen Lingjun was surprised. This was just one shot from him, and even though he was not proficient in it, it had such power.

"Doesn't it say that it will take thousands of attempts to succeed? Am I still a Taoist genius?"

Without thinking too much, Chen Lingjun began to practice one after another until his spiritual power was exhausted.

Time flies, two months have passed, Chen Lingjun has mastered the "Palm Thunder", and is familiar with most of the secret techniques in "Ancient Taoist Secret Arts", but some are more complicated and require more time.

"Mr. Chen." A surprised voice sounded behind him.

Chen Lingjun turned around and saw Fang Jia, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Fang Daoyou, you are out of retreat."

Ever since they last parted, Fang Jia has been practicing in seclusion, and didn't even attend the Haotian Sect ruins visit.

Seeing that Chen Lingjun became more and more handsome, Fang Jia couldn't help but feel excited.

"Mr. Chen, you are still as beautiful as ever."

"Thank you for the compliment, fellow Taoist." Chen Lingjun said modestly.

From Chen Yanran's beast-like behavior at that time, he found that he seemed to be quite charming, otherwise the other party would not even arrange for him to lick his feet.