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Chapter 509 Mother and Daughter

Even Dong Yanluo was seriously injured, and even the Princess of Shengguo was merciless. The power of the national teacher could be said to have shocked the entire Lin'an in an instant.

This style is too violent.

Who is Princess Shengguo?

It can be said that the treasure of the entire palace, and even the extremely favored Concubine Yan, had to treat her as her little ancestor. This was the only blood of the official family. An old emperor in his 60s, who had been tortured by the beauties for nearly forty years before he finally raised his only child. This is the real pearl in his hand. Although he does not have any bad reputation, his arrogance and arrogance also makes the court and the public look at him.

Then he was almost crushed to death after a disagreement in front of the national teacher.

And what about Dong Songchen?

This is Dong Yanluo, who was helpless in the entire Song Dynasty and the country, was like a dog and was slapped by the national master. Although he did not die on the spot, he could basically prepare for his funeral after he was carried back to the palace.

This is not the most shocking thing.

The most shocking thing was that the official family did not react at all. His favorite daughter was almost strangled to death, and his most trusted slave was beaten to death. As the emperor of the Song Dynasty, he did not respond at all. He didn't know anything. Not only did he go to the Haotian Palace as the original plan the next day, and held a ceremony for sacrifice to the heaven under the auspices of the national master. He also gave a lot of money to the Haotian Palace and was granted the national master the supreme saint, the supreme benevolence, the great spirit, Guangde, Hongji, and even gave him 500 hectares of official land to the Zhenjun.

In short, it can be said that respect is very high.

Since even the emperor could not afford to offend him, the bald men could not afford to offend him. Then the traitor Jia Sidao colluded with the demon Tao and expelled all the masters within a radius of three miles around Gushan, and even the temple property was openly taken away. Although many censors jointly submitted criticisms, and even a large number of gentry were even running around for them, this was useless. The national master was very clear that no masters within three miles around Gushan were allowed to stay, otherwise he would do it himself. Since this way, the censors and gentry would shut up wisely. Anyway, this would not hinder them. They just received some commission.

Poor those sad, angry and speechless masters, they had to accept their fate in the end.

In the chilly spring and the drizzle, they lined up in an orderly line, carrying large bags, and walked silently on Sudi, using their chanting to accuse the sins of the treacherous ministers and demons...

"Hmph, heresy!"

Yang Feng said with a sneer.

"National Master, is the Buddha's statement really false?"

A beautiful middle-aged lady beside him said curiously as she looked at the masters who were queuing up to the south bank of West Lake in the bitter wind and rain.

Princess Shengguo stood beside her.

Both of them are stunning, but one is young, as bright as a red lotus after rain, and the other is plump and mature, as beautiful as a blooming peonies. That is simply a pair of ghosts. This is Concubine Yan, the most beloved concubine among Zhao Yun, and is actually the adoptive mother of Princess Shengguo. Princess Shengguo is actually the Princess Ruiguo. However, the title of Ruiguo was born before her. She was born by Sister Jia Sidao, but Concubine Jia died shortly after her birth and was raised by Concubine Yan. Concubine Yan had never given birth to a child, so she regarded her as her own child. The mother and daughter also made Yang Feng feel very comfortable.

"Concubine, please get closer!"

Yang Feng looked at her beautiful face, hooked his hands and said with a smile.

The latter looked over his head in confusion through the coffee table.

Yang Feng stared at her so close.

The beauty of this woman reminded him a little bit of her sister Yuhuan. And both of them are about the same age, and they are all graceful and cultivated by the gong over the past ten years. The difference is that Sister Yuhuan is more plump, while Concubine Yan is a little thinner, more charming, and her chin is also sharper. By the way, if she and Sister Yuhuan stand side by side, it would be tempting! Of course, it is also very attractive to be side by side with her daughter. Under Yang Feng's pure gaze that has been through the battlefield for a long time, his mind has begun to depict a certain taboo picture.

Concubine Yan blushed when he saw him.

"National Master, I wonder if there is dirt on my face?"

She said shyly.

However, she didn't see the evil thoughts of the national master. By the way, Yang Feng was an old monster who had been practicing for hundreds of years, and the treasure on his face was as solemn as if it were natural.

Yang Feng smiled and stretched out his right hand forward.

Concubine Yan subconsciously wanted to hide, but in the end she still held it back, and then let his hand reach her face. Concubine Yan's face turned red, but she was not a little girl like Princess Shengguo. She quickly recovered her calmness and looked at Yang Feng, who was close to her, with curiosity. The latter continued to maintain a calm smile on her face, and the palm of her right hand gently stroked Concubine Yan's face. Concubine Yan immediately showed a shocked expression, and then she frowned in a little unbearable way. At the same time, she let out a slight breath from her nose from time to time, and even her whole body was trembling involuntarily.

Princess Shengguo lowered her head curiously, and immediately widened her eyes and covered her mouth in surprise.

"Don't move!"

Yang Feng shouted to Concubine Yan.

The latter's lips were tightly closed and his teeth were biting, and it looked like someone was scratching her itch, but she had to endure it and kept trembling slightly, allowing Yang Feng's palm to touch her face gently. There seemed to be a gray turbid air under the palm, which was constantly rising, and the beautiful eyes of Princess Shengguo beside her were also getting bigger and bigger.

Almost five minutes later, Yang Feng finally moved his palm away.

"ah!"

Concubine Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Feng stretched out his hand to the side, and a maid immediately handed a mirror. He raised the mirror in front of Concubine Yan. The latter had already existed. Lu Wende served Yang Feng's mirror and gave the first batch of Concubine Yan and Princess Shengguo each side. But at this moment when the glass mirror was raised in front of Concubine Yan, her eyes fell on the mirror, and she still screamed subconsciously, then snatched her hands in disbelief, and her eyes were almost touched to the mirror. Then she let out a loud scream, stretching out her right hand and constantly stroking her face.

"Sister is more than teenagers younger, and I feel ashamed of myself!"

Princess Shengguo hugged her shoulder and smiled.

"You kid laughs at me again!"

Concubine Yan smiled and hit her, then stood up, and saluted Yang Feng with excitement of trying to suppress her.

"Thank you, the National Master!"

She said with a smile.

"Concubine, aren't you asking if the Buddha's statement is false? If someone can do what I do, then it can be said that it is not false. If no one can do it, then it will naturally be false. You can tell whether it is true or false."

Yang Feng helped her up and said.

He actually did nothing else. He just took the skin of Concubine Yan, pulled the skin, and then removed the strange cosmetics accumulated in her pores. In short, it was a comprehensive beauty care. As for the effect, it was absolutely impossible to say. The weird cosmetics used by women these days are very terrifying and the damage to the skin is very serious. After the old skin that Concubine Yan had accumulated over decades, the heavy metals in the pores, and the wrinkles in the corners of her eyes were pulled, it was really like what her adopted daughter said, and she became a teenager younger. Yang Daxian had a lot of experience in dealing with women. As long as they could make them young and beautiful, they were their gods. You must know that he and Concubine Yan should actually be enemies. After all, Dong Songchen was the confidant of Concubine Yan, and he had just beaten the subordinates of the most confidant to death.

But now...

"The national master was joking. Those monks were just some witches who deceived the villagers and fooled the foolish women. How could they compare with the national master and immortals!"

Concubine Yan said with a charming smile.

"National, national teacher..."

Princess Shengguo looked at Yang Feng shyly and wanted to speak but stopped.

"Call Master!"

Yang Feng said.

"Yes, call me Master, it's your blessing for the national master to accept you as a disciple. I'll tell you that your body has been weak since childhood. Following the national master can prolong your life. By the way, the national master, following the national master to practice should not be considered a monk, right?"

Concubine Yan said with a smile.

"Become a monk? There is no saying in our family to become a monk. How can human relations be abolished?"

Yang Feng said.

"Ascending the country, hurry up and kneeling down and advocating to the master!"

Concubine Yan immediately felt relieved and pulled Princess Shengguo and said.

The latter knelt down shyly at Yang Feng's feet and kowtowed to salute. Of course, he had to go back to talk to Zhao Yun after formally becoming a disciple. But since he was not a monk after practicing with Yang Feng, Zhao Yun would not care, especially at this time, Jia Sidao should have told him that the lifespan of the Shengguo princess was not much, but his beloved daughter would definitely live a hundred years old with the national teacher. In this way, it doesn't matter if she could still marry the princess. In fact, he just chose a princess for the Shengguo princess, but the princess thought she was old. Originally, he chose another one next year in history. Unfortunately, after Princess Shengguo got married, she died of illness only the second year. She was already the only princess who became an adult and married in the Southern Song Dynasty. None of the princesses of the Southern Song Dynasty survived until they got married except her. They died before they became adults, and in the end, the daughter of Song Duzong committed suicide by throwing himself into the sea.

By the way, the women of the Zhao family are also tragic.

The princesses of the Northern Song Dynasty were exposed to the Jingkang shame. The nine emperors of the Southern Song Dynasty actually gave birth to eight princesses, one of them was adults, and then died in their early twenties. I have to say that this is also a retribution for bullying orphans and widows.

Of course, the national master would definitely not let her die if such a beautiful female apprentice. If it really doesn't work, he can supplement her with nutrition. Although the national master has not solved his next generation problem so far, his nectar and jade liquid seems to be unusual. It is probably contained special ingredients or some residual soul energy. In short, it is very replenishing. Therefore, all the women in the time and space of the Tang Dynasty were sick and lived long. Li Xiu died in his 90s and was already young. Sister Yuhuan actually lived to be 120 years old, and her third sister also lived more than 100 years old.

Since this is the case, let him continue to benefit the beauties of the Song Dynasty!
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