Chapter 707 Ziwei Emperor Star

Ji Chengjue looked at the prince,

The prince also looked at Ji Chengjue,

brothers,

It's been a long, long time since they looked at each other so peacefully.

Man is a carrier of contradictions.

Ji Chengjue remembers that the surname Zheng is very good at drawing. When he came to Beijing to live in his home last year, he once drew a picture of his boy. He used charcoal, which is different from ink painting. The son in the picture is different from the real one. The son is almost identical.

After finishing the painting, the surname Zheng told himself proudly what dots, faces, shadows, and three-dimensional...

Yes, people are not just a mask. Few people can wear only one mask for a lifetime.

Just like my second brother,

To a certain extent, my second brother is more like the third brother than the third brother.

The third brother has a gentle and scholarly air, he is a scholar for the sake of scholars, and the second brother himself is a real scholar.

He hated his father,

But it didn't affect him digging a hole for himself during the Great Court Meeting, because he had to find something to do, and he was the prince, so he had to keep his position.

When he was in charge of the country, he was also doing things seriously, and he would not make mistakes on purpose.

Of course, maybe at that time, he didn't know what kind of means he was about to use to "jump over the wall", so he didn't choose to join.

at the same time,

It can also be considered that

At the end of the Great Court Meeting, although the prince lost and won again, as the son of his father, he realized that he was not the one chosen by his father.

So taking advantage of this opportunity, he simply acted in a free and easy manner, and deliberately led the soldiers and horses over to him, in order to get a good situation.

However, this possibility is very low, because the cost performance is very low, very low.

If he doesn't come, he won't do anything. It's not that he doesn't have the strength to stick to it. At least, he doesn't have to surrender directly because of a vague guess.

Seizing the heirloom is not a play, and it doesn't mean that you can let it go if you let it go.

Both are the sons of the father, and they all have similar experiences.

At least,

at this moment,

Ji Chengjue believed that there was a high probability that the prince chose to appear here out of hatred for his father.

Tiger Fighting Brothers,

Tiger is also the father of the two.

As for those who have and don't, Ji Chengjue doesn't want to think about it anymore, and doesn't want to analyze it anymore, even though Ji Laoliu is very good at thinking about people;

but today,

Ji Chengjue didn't want to use his brain.

His father is inside,

their father was inside,

today,

Don't want to think too much, don't want to think too much,

I really just want to have a good time purely with my heart and impulse.

suppressed for too long,

From the day when I curled up in the corner and cried with my knees in my arms,

Always,

Repressed until now.

Ji Chengjue started to walk forward with a smile,

The prince followed behind;

It's not because he deliberately fell behind by a position to show that he admits defeat, but because, Prince, I'm afraid.

"Sixth brother, I'm so scared in my heart."

The prince is not ashamed to express his inner feelings.

It's only natural for a son to be afraid of his father, especially the son of the Ji family.

"Brother, me too."

Ji Chengjue responded.

"You are more promising than brother."

Promise here does not refer to other aspects, but simply refers to courage.

"Perhaps." Ji Laoliu didn't bother to be modest at this moment.

"Sixth brother, tell me, did your father trick you into this time, or did your father finally admit defeat?"

"Father will not lose, father will not let go of his conscience, father will not lose to anyone, except that he cannot win against God.

If it weren't for the father's body, he would really be unable to hold on. If he continues to be strong for a few years, we will have to continue to be placed there and let him control him for a few more years.

If he lives long, we will be manipulated to exhaustion early, and even he can have a few more children and re-cultivate them.

can beat him,

Make him have to bow his head,

Only God.

who called

Is he the emperor and the son of heaven? "

...

"Your Majesty, the two Highnesses are here." Wei Zhonghe said when he heard the footsteps ahead of time.

Yanhuang supported the steps with both hands, and stood up with Lu Bing's support.

"Change to a cleaner room, I will wait for them."

"The minister obeys the order."

...

The emperor is in Lufu,

The prince took the Eastern Palace guards to the Lu Mansion,

The carriage of the Wangfu went to the Lufu.

The Lu Mansion in the capital suddenly became the focus of attention.

But what surprised many people was that the soldiers and horses of the Zhenbei Army, which had been mobilized earlier, did not change at all.

Zheng Houye held the Tianzi sword and sat on the Pixiu. It wasn't that he suppressed the mobilization of soldiers and horses, but that they seemed to have been ordered early and would not move.

The feeling of being arranged in advance is very clearly presented again.

The Zhenbei Army in the city did not move, and the rest of the forces did not dare to move rashly, otherwise, if they were not careful, they would be attacked by the Zhenbei Army's iron cavalry.

The emperor once came out of the palace gate on an iron horse, opened the door valve of the horse pedal, and crushed all the existences that dared to disobey his will;

Yu Wei is still there, still very clear.

Zheng Fan didn't like this kind of feeling very much. The feeling of being arranged clearly made him feel uncomfortable.

However, fortunately, the supreme existence exuding this feeling should not have a long life.

Regardless of whether Ji Laoliu succeeds or not in the end,

Is it Ji Chengjue or the crown prince sitting on the dragon chair?

It is impossible to give him a similar feeling again.

The Iron Triangle is the Iron Triangle,

Their era is coming to an end.

With the setting sun,

Zheng Fan, who is sitting on Pixiu's back, doesn't have the feeling that his time is coming.

Instead, there is a sense of relief that the shackles on the body have been untied.

The old sky will be uncovered, and he will gain greater freedom in the new world.

I have brought the seven demon kings all the way to this day, and I can finally reach out and touch the corner of the real freedom.

As for where this era, this empire, and this Great Yan will go in the new era, Marquis Zheng doesn't really care.

turn your head away,

Looking at the black dragon flag hanging over there,

should,

You don't care much, do you?

...

inside the palace,

Zaifu Zhao Jiulang walked out of the cabinet, and he walked to a railing where he could see some scenery outside the palace.

Speaking of the scenery, it is actually the eaves and a faint trace of the street, and that street is still in the inner city, so it will not be too lively.

But eunuchs and maids in the palace, even some concubines, when they pass by here, they will deliberately raise their heads and look there, no matter how hurried their steps, they will still make this movement.

This is not the scenery of the scenery. To them, it is the atmosphere outside the palace, which is always fresh, always curious, and always... nostalgic.

Zhao Jiulang still remembered that shortly after His Majesty first ascended the throne,

I took myself with me,

Just stand here.

His Majesty looked at it for a long time, Zhao Jiulang didn't know what His Majesty was looking at at that time.

Now,

He understands something.

Because he is watching now.

Your Majesty, who is sitting on the throne for the first time, is watching an old era come to an end, and his era is about to begin;

myself at this time,

Then I was watching the era led by His Majesty slowly descending.

Zhao Jiulang, who was jokingly called the mud-bodied Zaifu,

Standing here at this time, it really looks like a mud tire.

He wished so much that time could turn back.

When he turned around and looked back, he could see a young majesty.

He will kneel down,

kowtow long live,

He is willing to be that mud-bodied prime minister again, assist this king, and fight the world for another thirty years!

In the palace,

In the East Palace,

In the Royal Study Room,

Accompanying this talented and generous king, he negotiated one picture after another that belonged to Dayan's future.

Not all of these pictures were realized.

But the most difficult scrolls have been completed.

Thirty years, in terms of the secular world, is nothing more than a short time, compared with the qi refiner's 100 years, it seems to be a little bit of nothing.

But this king,

But in these thirty years,

Replaced half of the room.

The ruler is weak and the minister is strong, the ruler is strong and the minister is weak, and the prime minister should lead all the officials, to make the emperor sage, to check and balance the indulgence of the emperor, and to persuade the emperor's virtue;

But the emperor,

Do you need someone to persuade you?

All I could do was to eat an extra bowl of rice for him in those few years. I supported him a bit, but it really wasn't torture or torture.

Zhao Jiulang suddenly turned around,

He still looked back,

behind,

empty.

close your eyes

let out a sigh,

Dayan Zaifu muttered to himself:

"I can't go back, I can't go back."

Look up again,

look at the sunset

"No matter how hot the sun is, there will be a day when it will set."

only hope,

The new round of the sun can continue to shine and lead Dayan to go on.

...

Grand Prince's Mansion,

The eldest prince, who was already dressed in armor, walked out from the courtyard of Zhenbeihou's Mansion, and beside him stood Qingshuang.

"Actually, I'm curious about one thing." Qingshuang looked at the First Prince and said.

"What's up?"

"Your Highness, have you ever regretted it?"

hardly thought about it,

The First Prince nodded and said:

"have."

As a prince, it is obviously impossible to say that he never thought about sitting in that position.

"what about now?"

The First Prince shook his head,

"It's better to lead the army to fight outside, it will be easier."

Speaking of this, the eldest prince laughed, and Qingshuang also smiled.

The eldest prince pointed to the armor on his body, and said:

"My military meritorious superior has so much water that I am ashamed to panic. Compared with Ping Xihou, the gap is really too big. For the rest of my life, Wujiang only hopes to squeeze out every drop of water in this military meritorious .”

...

palace,

Dudian.

In front of a pill furnace that has been extinguished for many years,

The little red-robed eunuch sat cross-legged, and in front of him, a portrait of Pixiu was spread out.

Under the alchemy furnace, a slight tremor could be faintly felt.

It is hardly a secret that there is a very old Pixiu in the underground of Dayan's palace.

At this time,

The Pixiu showed signs of instability.

When King Jingnan broke Yingdu, he fought fiercely with the spirit of the fire phoenix, and in the end, the fire in Yingdu became uncontrollable.

Spirits can do this, let alone a living Pixiu?

Although he is old, although his blood has withered long ago, after all, he has never really died.

The red-robed eunuch threw the painting into the alchemy furnace.

then,

reach out,

Putting the palm on the alchemy furnace, he closed his eyes.

suddenly,

A scorching sensation came over, stinging the skin of his palm, but when he closed his eyes, there was a mass of red.

"Roar!"

In the depths of crimson, Pixiu let out a roar.

The little red-robed eunuch withdrew his palm, opened his eyes, first looked down at the unscathed palm, and then looked around in a daze.

"Are you angry?"

The little eunuch in red robe asked.

no respond,

a long time,

The little red-robed eunuch asked quietly again:

"Still...are you sad?"

...

Great Chu;

Yingdu.

It has always been not the city of Ying that is called the capital of Ying, but every capital city in Great Chu is called Ying.

The new capital city was built in the south of the old capital, and now it has begun to take shape.

On the contrary, the construction of the imperial palace is minimalist first, and the regent is not in a hurry to build a new palace for himself early.

In the past, according to Princess Chu, the Chu Palace was ten times more prosperous than the Yan Palace. In the past few years, it is impossible to see it again.

Two shamans are performing routine divination.

When the result of divination appears,

The two immediately looked at each other.

immediately,

One started to re-deduce the secret of heaven, and the other took out the magic weapon left by the previous Wu Zheng and started sensing.

King Jingnan once said that the so-called secrets, prophecies, and fate are all things that you can believe or not.

But it is undeniable that it can sometimes sense something from somewhere.

If it was really useless, King Jingnan would not try to "understand" it.

soon,

The two witches rushed to the regent's bedroom almost in ecstasy.

"Your Majesty, the heavenly secrets in the northwest direction are declining, and the bones are cracked and scattered. Downwards, this is the path of catastrophe where the Northwest people's throne is about to be vacant, and the weather is flooding into chaos!"

"Your Majesty, Yan is in the northwest, this is, this is..."

Before Wu Zheng finished speaking, blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and immediately, blood was overflowing from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. Peeping into the secrets of heaven and gaining insight into luck was really exhausting.

But he ignored it, wiped it casually with his clothes, and continued:

"That one, that one is really going to die this time!"

The Regent took a deep breath,

He would never really wholeheartedly believe in the news that Wu Zheng speculated about the heavenly secret, but some news has also come from the inner guard of Fengchao recently, which can be used to prove that the emperor of Dayan, this time, should really want to no more.

He lasted a long, long time,

The Yan people forcibly pried open the northern gate of Chu State by way of national war and occupied Zhennan Pass.

But he,

After all, I couldn't hold on anymore.

The regent put down the memorial in his hand,

Gently tidying up his sleeves,

I,

finally,

Boil you to death.

………

"Official, official!"

"Official, official!"

in the conservatory,

The officials of the Qian State were wearing Taoist robes, leaning there, thinking hard about a chessboard game.

Thyme Orchid came in and reported:

"Officials, the principal and deputy supervisors of Qin Tianjian are seeking an audience together."

"Look at how happy they are, they really have lost all dignity, alas, let's go."

The two prison guards knelt down, with smiles on their faces, almost vying to report:

"Officials, let the officials know that in the direction of the north, Ziwei Emperor Star suddenly dimmed, which is a sign of the emperor's decline!"

"Officials, the emperor of Yan Kingdom is probably going to die soon!"

Emperor Qian was stunned there,

Qian State has a back mountain, and the people from the back mountain often fill the Qin Tianjian. Therefore, the Qin Tianjian in Daqian is the most powerful among all the countries.

The two prison officials raised their heads suspiciously and looked at their own officials.

Suddenly,

The official laughed,

Just when they were ready to laugh together,

The official let out a loud roar,

The chessboard in front of him was overturned, and the black and white chess pieces were scattered all over the ground.

officials,

Cried.

………

desert,

royal court.

The little prince walked into the royal tent where his father was,

The old barbarian king curled up in the woolen blanket, as thin as a bone.

"Father Khan, the priests have just sensed the will of the barbarian god."

The old barbarian king slowly opened his eyes and looked at his son.

The little prince laughed and said:

"The priests said that the will of the barbarian god clearly told them that the emperor of Yan Kingdom in the east is about to die!"

Horse pedal valve,

At the same time as attacking Gan, swallowing Jin, chasing wilds, and conquering Chu, the Yan Emperor's own atmosphere has long been integrated with Dayan's atmosphere.

Not to complement each other, but to set off each other.

Indistinctly, there is already a bit of the weather of Da Xiazi back then.

Therefore, when Yan Huang's body, when Yan Huang's fate, was about to enter the knot he had arranged, the weather was almost impossible to hide.

Not all monarchs can have this treatment;

Only true emperors,

his death, his end,

It is worthy of the word "Jianbeng"!

In the tired eyes of the old barbarian king, two streams of light suddenly released.

Is that terrible neighbor, their emperor, going to die before him?

he,

He actually walked ahead of himself.

The emperor who brought great pressure and fear to himself,

The emperor who dared to go to war with other countries, gave himself an imperial edict, reprimanded and warned himself like a courtier, the real monarch of the Yan people, is he going to leave his people, leave his country, and leave his cavalry? ?

By the gods,

Savage gods,

The barbarian is still protecting his loyal subjects!

The old barbarian king looked at his son,

Forcibly opened the mouth and said:

"Our chance...the barbarian's chance...has come."

...

If the weather is bad, in the country of Yan, there are actually some people who see it, but not many people believe it.

Because their emperor doesn't believe this.

Because the most powerful Qi refiner in the Qian Kingdom came to the capital, it is said that he personally cut off the dragon's veins, but Dayan's momentum of swallowing whales was still unstoppable.

And right now,

In this remote courtyard of Lu Mansion's back house,

The people here naturally don't even bother to pay attention to those things.

"Squeak..."

house door,

was pushed away.

In the room, sitting a man, dressed in white.

His eyes were very calmly watching the door.

One leg of the prince stepped over the threshold;

Then, when I lifted the other leg, I trembled a little.

After the whole person steps in,

The prince knelt down slowly.

He was afraid of Emperor Yan to the core, so even if he came to rebel, he still knelt down.

"Father... Emperor..."

Yanhuang's eyes did not stay on the prince for too long, but looked at the second person who came in at the door.

that person,

he walked in,

With the wind on his feet,

With a smile on his face,

With a burst of joy,

Perhaps before entering, there was still some hesitation, but after entering, he completely let go of himself, leaving only free and easy.

Most importantly, he is also dressed in white.

he shouted:

"father,

The son is here to see you off. "

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