Overgod Ascension

Dingzhou City, Royal Palace Dauchi.

Since Tianzi was invited to stay in Wuzhu naturally prepared a palace.

Of course, it is basically impossible to ask her to celebrate civil engineering in the face of the heavens, not to mention how to make the palace rich and royal, His Majesty the Emperor will not appreciate it, so simply some superficial kung fu, true area size, comfort, may not be as good as Wuhu's own palace.

However, now that the country is in a difficult situation, the emperor is leading by example, everything from Jane, the princess, the palace girl and so on are quite few, so it can be shared.

Emperor Ji Lin, at this time is more than twenty years old, but he describes it as dead, his eyes are atheistic, and there are hidden white hair between them, similar to the middle age of thirty or forty years old.

Naturally, this is not deliberate abuse by Wuhui. In fact, although the mind has already been replaced, the flag of the court needs to be pulled before, and Wuhui's support for the whole court is still very good.

Unfortunately, after losing power, the little emperor became obsessed with wine and gradually became what he is today.

He must now regret being abnormally absent from his company, and although the court of the day was also a shaky one, it would not at least become the puppet of the day - even if he resisted, the original martial arts would not have given him more choice.

“Your Majesty, are you going to Yichun Garden for a drink today? Or do you want to listen to Tao Gong play chess? ”

Ki Lin had just woken up, had had too much breakfast, and a grand eunuch, dressed in a big red robe, laughed and benevolently asked.

The king of a country, Ri Wan, has no leisure time. But here in Wuhan, all military affairs, natural reunification is settled by Wuhan's Dingwang Shogun, the emperor and the court are no more than mud sculptures, it is just the significance of filling the doors during the major festivals.

“No, today I want to see the show and drive the Golden Valley! ”

Ji Lin waved, and immediately a eunuch pulled the duck's voice, Zhang Luo riding and relying on the war.

Ki Lin looked at the scene, but the corner of her mouth revealed a slight bitter smile.

Do you really think he's a good wine, a good voice, a good horse? What else can I do if I don't?

Do you have to behave wisely, be suspicious, and be killed by another poisonous glass of liquor?

“Your Majesty, get up! ”

With a few pure whips, the ceremonial battle slowly started. Soon, it came to a theatre.

“This is the track of today's theater class, and I ask His Majesty to turn it over! ”

Lord Qiao gently offered a tray with red bamboo chips and a black brush on the surface.

“The East Tour? Three Careers? It's all a good old song...”

Ji Lin looked at the two brands, and some of them said, “Don't you have a fresh spot? ”

“Yes, of course! There was a big theatre class in Kaichun City. It was a great singing experience. The old slave had long kept an eye on His Majesty...”

Lord Qiao smiled.

“Oh?”

Ji Lin turned to the back and saw a new track: "Long Hate Legend"? That's it! ”

“Okay! ”

Lord Qiao smiled, went down to the arrangement, not long ago, accompanied by the drum sound, a flower appeared on the stage, the singing was quite good, which shocked Ji Lin's spirit.

This "Legend of Long Hate" seems to tell the tragic love story of a royal princess, because of the resonance, Ji Lin fell into it at first glance and couldn't help it.

Just as the plot progressed, so did his face.

‘This long hate story clearly tells the great story of the emperor and the princess, but in fact, it tells the sadness of the late emperor, such as how Lady Yu can get the emperor's spoil. After the death of the country's broken family, he had to join the emperor as a prisoner of the new emperor, even being summoned to the palace every day... and the emperor was later given to die by a glass of poisonous wine, such as Lady Yu's martyrdom...’

Ji Lin's face was iron blue, and the trance room just felt that the emperor on the stage was himself.

After the song ended, his eyes became red.

But good thing he knew he had to restrain himself and put up with it: “Lord Qiao, today is a good show, I'll give you fifty taels of silver... and also, where is the owner of this theater, I want to see it, give something to go on...”

“The slaves are going to arrange it! ”

This Lord Qiao, naturally not a simple generation, bowed down immediately.

Soon after, a delicate flower entered the cabin, making the eunuchs women watching beside him laugh in their hearts, only to teach the teenage nature of the little emperor, which is also a human habit.

“Senator Qian Zhong, meet His Majesty! ”

But in fact, Flower Dan was just a cover, and there was a hidden person in the room. When she saw Kirin, she immediately looked excited and prayed.

“Teacher! ”

Ji Lin was also very surprised: “Are you here too? ”

This Qian Zhong, his former Taifu, sued the old man ten years ago to return home. I didn't expect to see him again today.

“I heard that the king was traveling under house arrest and had to come! ”

Qian Zhongzheng knelt straight and meticulously.

“Okay, okay! Ok!!! ”

Ji Lin was a little excited: “It's really nice to have a teacher here...”

He said, his gaze swept past Lord Qiao, who guarded the door around him, and he was somewhat embarrassed: “There are so many king party feathers. Even if I want to meet the teacher, I have to hide my eyes so much. The state does not exist, so damn! ”

“Your Majesty, bear the burden of humiliation...”

Qian Zhongsu Mu said: "Under the general heaven, it is not royal land. Even though the king steals His Majesty's power, the court is full of princes, some of whom are willing to serve His Majesty faithfully. ”

“Now is a great opportunity, the opportunity for the trapped dragon to rise to heaven is in front of us, don't miss it! ”

“What does the teacher mean? ”

Ji Lin's eyes were bright.

“Ding Wang has no way, but the soldiers will be fierce, the war has been reported in recent days, the south has been calmed, the rest of the world is in the hands, which is terrible... waiting for her to unite, will surely lead His Majesty to step back and give way to Xian. ”

Old man Qian Zhongsu Mudong.

“Even if I die, I won't cheat on those thieves! ”

Ji Lin bit his teeth violently.

“That's not all. The old man thought about it for a long time and thought that the only good opportunity for me to wait was in North Fall! ”

Qian Zhong revealed his intentions in full.

“Bei Fa? ”

“Nice!” continued Qian Zhong: “Ding Wang Rongji, just in the millions of armies, I want to stand on my own, I must abolish this first... When Ding Wang triumphs returns, Your Majesty may wish to ask for all to firmly establish his heart of the north. As long as Ding Wang North confronts the Horses, I can secretly carry out my hand and uproot his party feathers! ”

Qian Zhongfa had a fierce colour on his face: “At that time, as long as His Majesty's Paper Dahir, the righteous men of the world will come, the inside should be external, to destroy this giant lord! ”

“Good!”

Not to say whether Qian Zhong is a fool to read books, put forward such a strategy full of students' opinions, but the little emperor was born in the deep palace, longer than the hands of women, but at this time he could hear his eyes glow.

“The elders can't stay long, and His Majesty also bestows a royal decree, so act cheaply! ”

Before proceeding, Qian Zhong said goodbye.

“Just...”

Ji Lin pulled off the truncated corner, directly broke his finger, wrote the dahir in blood, and stamped his own private seal: “Teacher, this heavy burden is on you! ”

“Rest assured, Your Majesty, go to the soup to make a fire, say no! ”

Qian Zhong said goodbye, then turned away from the small house.

After Ji Lin did this, her heart was full and she couldn't help herself. Everyone around her looked at her with the color of looking at her.

This is an act of fornication fearing that the palace people have been mixed with Wuhu, informing them in advance of the plan and losing a fortune.

Even though he didn't do anything, in the eyes of some, the emperor's position appeared to be a bit of a hindrance.

……

About six years, July.

Wuhui broke against Wang Chenjie, killed 50,000 enemies, captured more than 100,000, seized countless, calmed down the south and returned.

Such an event would naturally be celebrated by the entire court, with a bunch of banners and gifts for her without money.

Like a couple of sons and daughters, they are now holding the title of national duke and so on, and they are superb.

With the achievements of the unified Kyushu, Wuhu's reputation is also as good as day. Almost all men with eyebrows cannot lift their heads.

Of course, the subject of North Logging has also been constantly raised for quite a good reason, fuelled by the contributions of some people of conscience.

In the Great Week world, there is also a great unity of mind.

For any hero, Unity Week 19 was an elusive temptation.

“Bei Fa, are you serious? ”

In Ding Wang Palace, for the noise below, Wu Ming snorted.

“At this time, not only is our foundation unstable, but the Hordes of the North will be more closely united under the pressure of my army. On the contrary, it is not beautiful, but we must slow down and wait for it to become chaotic! ”

“The husband is very polite, but why does the concubine still feel like it? ”

Wu Xiao asked grinningly.

“If you don't sweep the house, why do you sweep the world? In order to dominate the world, the rear needs to be taken care of first, such as... the royal family! ”

Wu Ming pointed to the palace not far away: “The little emperor, he's been moving constantly lately! ”

In his view, the purpose of rising to heaven in that year was to attain the great name, consolidate the rule and outweigh the ills.

Now, at the time of the reunification of the South, Wuhu's reputation had become unbreakable, and the presence of the court had instead become a constraint.

If you don't kick it open, how can you go up and down and join forces?

At this time, the situation is similar to the time of Cao Cao Nanzhong in the time of the Three Kingdoms. If the other side returns to Xu Du after harvesting Jingzhou, the dissidents will be cleared, and the original Pei Yuan will be abolished. At least the three kingdoms will have nothing to do with the Hu people...

With this thought, Wu Ming suddenly felt a shock on his body, his mind knew something different, and immediately opened his eyes.

Ho ho!

In his eyes, from the direction of the palace, a dragon chanted and the mist spread, revealing the black dragon.

“If you can hide it from me without looking at it, it must be a great pen! ”

Watching this scene, the corner of Wu Minghui suddenly smiled.

Only a master at the same level can hide these lucky abnormalities, except that the other party does not know that he already has stereotypes in his chest, whether or not he has a trap, is prepared to clean the hall, when the mist is easily removed.