83: I am the Dragon King and I must suppress all enemies in the world!

When Dragon King heard that his son had inexplicably fallen for two male dragons—Grand Priest Great Priest and himself—and now wanted to fall for the old tortoise, Turtle Prime Minister, he wondered if it was because he didn't clean his turtle shell or because of his elderly scent?

Dragon King, who hadn't fainted before, truly wished he had fainted just now.

If he had fainted, he wouldn't have to listen to such absurdities!

It wasn't just a collapse of propriety and music; it was a complete reversal of the natural order!

"Why do you only like men?!" Dragon King stood up, his trembling finger pointing at Ao Feng as he said, "What about your wives and concubines?"

His original intention was to bring up Ao Feng's wives and concubines to awaken Ao Feng's perspective on love.

We're saying, as a Crown Prince of a clan, yes, you can like any dragon within this clan.

But she must first be a female, my son!

Why did you specifically fall for a male?!

Ao Feng murmured, "...Wives and concubines?"

"Yes, your wives and concubines!"

Dragon King thought it was effective and quickly responded.

However, he didn't expect Ao Feng's expression to shift from hesitation to determination in just a moment, and what he said was not about giving up the Grand Priest and Dragon King.

Instead, it was: "Since you like them, Father, I can give all my wives and concubines to you, as long as you love me!"

Boom!

As soon as these words came out, the crowd of dragons was in an uproar again.

Everyone hadn't expected to come here out of curiosity to join in the fun, see what the opening of the dao heart cleansing pool was like, and also get to watch this drama.

"His Royal Highness's words carry a lot of information."

"I've long felt that His Majesty doting on His Royal Highness so much wasn't quite right; it turns out he coveted His Royal Highness's wives and concubines."

"I said they lived together in the Dragon Palace; how could His Majesty possibly hold back!"

Some were making the topic even more scandalous.

There were also 'know-it-alls' with conspiracy theories.

"Is there a possibility that His Majesty, while seemingly doting on His Royal Highness, was actually suppressing him, with the aim of acquiring His Royal Highness's palace wives and concubines?"

"Very possible!"

"So His Royal Highness's words were actually..."

"Exactly, it must be a cry for help!"

There were also those who were disappointed in this father and son, seeing no hope.

"With such a Dragon Emperor and Crown Prince, let's just go pledge allegiance to the dragon clans of the other three seas."

"Yes, let's go to the North Sea; I heard the dragons there are all blue, their bodies are cool and refreshing, a unique experience."

"You don't like the North Sea; you're depraved!"

"Don't you like it?"

"I do!"

Turtle Prime Minister and Grand Priest Great Priest exchanged glances.

This was a blind spot in their knowledge.

The Grand Priest was fine; he was the oldest in this lineage of dragons, so even if these things were true, would they kill him to silence him?

At worst, he would go to other sea areas!

Cough... the North Sea would be very good.

Turtle Prime Minister was very flustered.

They wouldn't kill him to silence him, would they?

This turtle shell couldn't withstand a single claw from His Majesty!

"Nonsense!" Dragon King's face darkened. "When did I ever say I wanted your wives and concubines?"

"Don't pretend, Father." Ao Feng's lips curved into that Nike-like smile again. "Actually, you two have been together for a long time, I know everything."

The inner demon roamed freely in his sea of consciousness.

Dragon King: "???"

He was full of question marks.

Been together for a long time?

Why don't I know?

I'm your damn father, not an animal, not a beast!

After hearing Ao Feng's words, the other dragons became even more convinced of their earlier conjectures.

After all, His Royal Highness, being the Crown Prince, surely wouldn't joke about his own and his wives' and concubines' reputations, would he?

"Why are you all echoing him!" Dragon King glared angrily at the chattering dragons. "Things are not as you imagine!"

"The Dragon Emperor is right."

The dragons lowered their heads.

You are the Dragon Emperor; we won't talk back to you.

What if you get angry and drag us out to be beheaded?

Of course, the Dragon Emperor denied it because if such a thing got out, it would damage his prestige, and he would be laughed to death by the Dragon Emperors of the other three seas.

Of course, he had to deny it.

But justice resides in the dragon's heart, ha.

In the Dragon Palace.

Not far from this great hall.

Dragon King's wife, Queen, who was also the Empress of this lineage, was about to go check on her good son Ao Feng's progress in cleansing his dao heart.

She then heard a few small maidservants gathered together, gossiping.

She even heard her own name.

Out of curiosity, Queen concealed her aura and quietly approached, intending to listen to what they were saying.

The few small maidservants huddled together, speaking very softly, but that was of no use; the subsequent content still entered Queen's ears without missing a word.

"...His Majesty wants to send the Empress to the cold palace."

"Really?"

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes; at that time, His Royal Highness..."

"Send me to the cold palace?"

Queen suddenly stepped out.

The few small maidservants jumped in fright.

"Your Majesty, I... we didn't mean to..."

"Hmph."

Ignoring the gossiping maidservants, Queen quickly walked towards the great hall where the dao heart cleansing pool was located.

Oh, this little hussy, she's got guts, sending me to the cold palace?

And wanting to send me to the cold palace right in front of my son Ao Feng?

Heh, she really doesn't know how to write the word 'death'.

Does she really think I got this position as Empress based on my looks?

At this moment, the dragons saw a woman wearing a phoenix robe and possessing an extraordinary demeanor walking towards the entrance of the great hall.

"Your Majesty..."

The maidservants behind her chased after her, their faces full of difficulty.

"Don't stop me!" Queen flung her sleeve, and the surrounding dragons quickly made way for her.

"Let me see which little hussy wants to send me to the cold palace."

She coldly scanned the area.

But she found the Grand Priest being supported by Turtle Prime Minister, while Imperial Physician Ao Yi was kneeling on the ground, having just given Dragon King a pill.

And Dragon King, he was sitting on the ground.

All three of their faces looked unwell; the Grand Priest and Turtle Prime Minister were pale.

And her good son, Ao Feng, was gazing affectionately at Great Priest and Dragon King.

Queen was a bit confused.

She had just heard someone say that someone in this great hall wanted Dragon King to send her to the cold palace.

And then she would ascend to the position of Empress.

"Ao Feng, which little hussy wants to send me to the cold palace?"

She inquired.

【Ao Feng saw his mother arrive and thought it was bad. He hadn't yet obtained his father's consent, and if his mother asked, it would be bad if she sent him to the cold palace first.】

【As the saying goes, first be the Dragon Emperor, then be the master. Ao Feng intended to endure first, and then overthrow Queen through palace intrigue.】

Shen Qing was no longer surprised by the sheer number of Ao Feng's scripts.

The more scripts, the better; the more scripts, the more karma points.

Endure?

You're not the Dragon Emperor; what are you enduring?

Palace intrigue?

What intrigue!

Meet at Xuanwu Gate!

The system's script this time was quite playful, even including "first be the Dragon Emperor, then be the master."

But this phrase is good.

Change "first be the Dragon Emperor, then be the master" to "Dragon Emperor"!

And change "Ao Feng intended to endure first" to "not"!

【Modification successful.】

In an instant, the already arrogant Ao Feng became even more arrogant.

Endure?

Palace intrigue?

Hmph!

As the Dragon Emperor, I shall suppress all enemies in the world!

I'll start with my mother. Do you understand your position as Empress?

Move aside and let me sit!

"So what if it's me?"

Ao Feng crossed his arms, looking at Queen directly through his nostrils.

Queen: "Huh?"

Hearing this, she was bewildered.

"I don't understand; do you mean..."

Ao Feng: "It was I who told Father to send you to the cold palace, and it is I who wants to become the Empress. How about that?"

Queen was stunned for a moment.

A surge of unidentifiable anger rose within her.

Her hand started to lift, but after thinking about it, she put it down. "What nerve are you having?"

"Hmph." Ao Feng snorted coldly and said, "Kneel!"

...What?

Queen was incredulous.

Was this still her good son?

"Calm down, calm down!"

Dragon King quickly got up and blocked Queen.

He was afraid she would burn Ao Feng to ashes.

"You're still protecting her?" Ao Feng saw this and was greatly heartbroken.

Dragon King reprimanded, "Ao Feng, quickly apologize to your mother!"

"Also, stop talking about love or not; you should go back and calm down first."

As soon as he said this, Ao Feng immediately flared up: "Do you know whose love you are rejecting?"

"It's the Dragon Emperor's love!"

He roared, "You kneel down too!"