The last emperor of the Han Dynasty, a generation of heroes, and the first enemy of Tao Shang's life, fell here.

Watching Liu Bei's head fall to the ground, at that moment, the Tao Merchant's heart surged endlessly, as if the thorn choked in his throat over the years had finally been pulled down.

Comfortable! So happy!

At this moment, the pottery was relieved and felt a lot of emotion. All the memories of the past came into their minds one by one.

He remembered that when he was driven to Haixi by Liu Bei, he was extremely distressed and almost died.

He remembered his Jedi counterattack, regaining Xuzhou from Liu Bei, and regaining Mi Zhen's pleasure.

He also remembered that over the years, he had been driving Liu Bei to hide in Tibet as if he had driven cattle and sheep.

Finally, he remembered how he defeated Liu Bei's invasion again and again, and finally overthrew the pseudo-Han that Liu Bei established.

Until today, Liu Bei was sent to the guillotine and admired Liu Bei with his own eyes. His head was cut off by his own brother.

"It's so satisfying, hahahaha"

The Tao merchant couldn't help laughing wildly, and his cheerful laughter echoed on the city tower and over the northern capital of the empire.

"Long live my emperor"

"Long live my emperor"

In front of the city gate, the Han ministers and the Xinmin of the Great Wei people, seeing the heads of the tyrant emperor whom they hated fell to the ground, were moved one by one to tears, and knelt on the ground in groups, shouting long live to their new emperor mountain, expressing gratitude and loyalty.

The pottery stood on the top of the city with his hands behind his back, calmly accepting the kneeling of the people, and listening to them shouting long live to their mountains. The feeling of emperor achievement that was high above and control everything was so pleasant that it could not be described in words.

"It feels so good that the world is being stepped on!"

When the pottery merchant enjoyed the emperor's height, Zhang Fei, who had killed Liu Bei, had already thrown down the blood knife and walked down from the guillotine.

There was no sadness or self-blame. Zhang Fei's emotions and expression were surprisingly calm, and he felt as relaxed as if he was relieved.

"Father, are you okay?" Hongfu welcomed him, with the word "care" written on his face, obviously worried about Zhang Fei's spirit.

She naturally thought that Zhang Fei was killing Liu Bei by herself, and that she must have experienced unprecedented pain and struggles and torture in her heart. She must be in a heavy mood at this moment and needs her daughter to comfort her.

She was wrong.

Zhang Fei's originally calm face even showed a hint of relief and smiled faintly: "You don't have to worry about being a father. For being a father, killing Liu Bei is still a relief. From now on, you can go into battle lightly, serve the emperor, and atone for the stupidity of being a father back then."

Hongfu suddenly realized and saw that his father was so open-minded, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and a smile of relief appeared on his pretty face.

The sound of shouting long live the mountain was already resounding. The ministers of the Wei Dynasty on the city tower were infected by the people below and all followed and shouted long live long live to Taoshang Mountain.

"Long live my emperor!" Zhang Fei also knelt on one knee and bowed to the pottery merchant in a respectful tone.

Hong Fu turned around, with bright eyes looking at the figure of the real dragon, looking at the towering figure of the god-like figure, looking at the heroic face, domineering the world and the only domineering aura.

In her mind, the promise made by the pottery merchant to her outside the big tent that day appeared.

A hint of shyness suddenly appeared on the girl's pretty face, and a little pride was quietly added to her eyes looking at the Tao merchant.

That expression was like a girl waiting to marry in spring, feeling proud of her future husband and the one she liked.

"Long live my emperor!"

Hongfu also knelt down, followed everyone, shouting long live the admiration and love in her heart to the emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty and her lover.

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In the evening, a grand celebration banquet was held grandly in the palace, in the golden palace that originally belonged to Liu Bei.

Liu Bei, the first mortal enemy in his life, was finally chopped off his head. How could the pottery merchant not drink a lot and celebrate with such a great thing that makes people applaud?

In the hall, the wine was fragrant and fragrant. The musicians left by Liu Bei danced in the hall and danced gracefully.

The pottery sat high on the dragon throne, enjoying the dance of beauty, watching the lively ministers, with a smug smile on his face.

His eyes passed through the ministers and fell on Hongfu inadvertently.

At this time, Hongfu was naturally happy because her father Zhang Fei was able to relieve herself. She was so excited that she drank a few more drinks.

From a distance, I saw her pretty face slightly drunk, white and red, and she was particularly charming.

Unconsciously, Tao Shang's unrestrained gaze fell on her and did not leave for a long time.

After drinking a glass of wine, Hongfu was already a little drunk and felt slightly drunk. When he raised his head, he was about to meet the pottery merchant's unrestrained gaze.

With eyes facing each other, the pottery squeezed towards her, and the teasing intention was no longer concealed.

The red face suddenly became faint, and a little shyness flowed between the eyebrows. The red lips pleated slightly, and there was a little bit of complaint, as if he was complaining that the Taoist merchant looked frivolously to himself in front of so many ministers and was very rude.

However, she thought again and again that she had previously promised her life to the pottery merchant, who was also her unmarried lover. They were flirting with each other, and that was also a flirting among lovers, so how could it be considered frivolous?

Thinking of this, Hongfu smiled shyly again, and the emotions gradually arise in her eyes.

However, after all, she is a Humen girl and is somewhat reserved. She is really uncomfortable when so many people look at the emperor with bad eyes towards her.

So, after hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help but feel shy. Hongfu made an excuse to be drunk and wanted to go out for a breath, and stood up and left.

Looking at her slim back as she left, Tao Shang's eyes couldn't help but fall on her tight and high buttocks. The twisting posture was particularly attractive. Seeing that Tao Shang's blood was thrusting, the evil intention suddenly arose.

"You drink first, I'll go get some air." The pottery smiled and stood up and walked out of the hall.

When he walked out of the side hall and turned along the corridor, the pottery saw a beautiful figure standing by the railing, graceful and charming. The night wind blew and swayed her hair. The bright silver moonlight made her already white face dye her already white face even whiter.

She just stood on the railing, with her arms resting under the railing, her body leaned forward slightly, her clothes were slightly open, her peaks drooped, and her buttocks were slightly raised backward, which made people imaginatively.

The moon was getting thick and the beauty was in front of me. In this situation, how could the pottery merchant control the raging fire in his chest? He rushed forward in a few steps and hugged Hong Fu tightly in his arms from behind.

"Ah!" Hongfu was startled, screamed in surprise, and subconsciously wanted to struggle.

"Don't be afraid, it's me..."

But Tao Shang put his arms around her chest, hugged her tightly, put his mouth against her jade neck, and put it behind her ear and whispered softly.

The familiar breath instantly calmed Hongfu. The strong male aura blew and stroked her ears and neck, twitched her heart, and then made her whole body tremble, extremely soft, and lying in Tao Shang's arms as if there was no bone.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing..." Hong Fu complained shyly.

The Tao merchant hugged her tighter and smiled and said, "I see you don't eat any good wine, so I ran out by myself. I'm a little worried, so I'll come out and take a look."

"Yeah." Hongfu was too tightly bound by him, and snorted softly and said softly: "Hongfu is just a little overwhelmed with alcohol, so she just wants to come out and breathe and wake up."

"So that's it. I thought you were telling me to come out and wanted to have a private meeting with me." Tao Shang's smile became even more evil.

When Hongfu was immediately flirted with his face and his ears were red, he pouted and said in a tender voice: "What are your majesty talking nonsense? When did Hongfu signal his majesty?"

"Isn't it?" Tao Shang pretended to be confused. "Just just now, when you and I were in the hall, I clearly saw you looking at me and secretly sending you a secret message. Isn't that a hint to me?"

"Not me, your Majesty, you are so annoying." Hongfu was so shy that he was flirting with the pottery, and he was amused and crying. He turned around and his pink fists slapped at the pottery's chest and was ready to beat him.

Looking at the spoiled beauty in her arms, Tao Shang was full of blood and couldn't help but kiss her red lips hard.

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