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The moon fell and the stars were sparse. That night, Li Ruoyu did not sleep.

It may be because the capital was on the Tropic of Cancer, so it was only in autumn, and there was a chill, and the leaves of the big flowers were white and frosted.

Li Ruoyu picked it off, waited for it to melt, put it in a small bowl, and squatted on the roadside to rinse his mouth.

The city lord yawned and saw that Li Ruoyu got up early, a smile appeared in his eyes.

The current achievements of this guy are really due to his hard work and accumulated bit by bit. As a member of the royal family, she has seen many geniuses, many of whom are amazing and brilliant.

But most of them later became obscured by everyone, not why, only after becoming talents, they were called by the gods, and then gave up their ideals and became the running dogs of the gods.

People like Li Ruoyu who clearly have anti-gods on their faces are rare.

Even if it did, it died.

Because they don't have Li Ruoyu's luck, and the unprecedented strength.

This is why, when Mr. Zheng first saw Li Ruoyu, he would like him, thinking about how to solicit him, not about ruining him, as she did before.

Such people, as long as they don't die, they will do something in the future.

The city lord took a breath, the cool breeze was bleak, and he followed his throat into his body. The whole person was agitated, and his spirit was raised instantly.

Calculated according to the time of the imperial capital, it should be 3:30 in the morning.

The first emperor was buried.

This is an extremely solemn and solemn event.

The princes and factions have to lay down their weapons and bury the first emperor even if they are fighting over their heads. This is not for outsiders.

It is the tradition of Chenxi.

At the same time, it is also the training of Chenxi people.

Hundreds of filial piety is the first, and that is the worst. Today, he must wear white clothes and go to the street to see him off.

The lord returned to the city first.

There are too many things that she needs to prepare, and she can't take it lightly.

Li Ruoyu walked into the tent without hesitation, and the saint was still squatting in the corner, even if there was a bed in the tent, even if she herself had cold lips.

"Flap...Flap."

Li Ruoyu applauded.

For her pride.

In the end, it is a noble family and a holy girl. The pride in the bones can not be concealed. Even if he is a prisoner, he still maintains that calmness and calmness.

This is incomparable to ordinary people.

It is said that the higher the status, the more afraid of death, the saint is just the opposite.

but……

Li Ruoyu's gaze moved along the saint to the flowerpot hidden behind the table, and a faint smile was outlined at the corner of his mouth.

Saint,

Same people,

and,

Still a woman.

The saint's face turned red, and said: "Are you really not afraid of the Holy See's action against you?"

"afraid."

This was a bit unexpected, and the saint looked at him in surprise and said: "I didn't see it."

"If I'm afraid I can see it, I won't live." He patted his chest and said: "I also have a heart. It can beat. It beats, so I can live. You said I can't be afraid, but what? kind."

If you're scared, you don't need to do anything, what's the difference with plants?

Therefore, Li Ruoyu didn't ask the other party whether there were anyone in the secret, nor did he ask the other party's various secrets of the Holy See, because the matter has ended, and those who have not had any meaning.

The saint raised her head and said, "Today is the day of sacrifice for your nation."

"I know."

"Sorry."

"No, that person has nothing to do with me."

"Okay, but it has something to do with the sister just now."

"Oh? Did you see it?"

"I know women better than you."

"All right, do you say she is sad?"

"maybe."

"That is no." Li Ruoyu said for granted: "Heaven is ruthless, where is the sorrow or not, and some are just cold struggles for rights."

The saint was taken aback, and said: "Where is the happiness of family?"

"Naive."

Li Ruoyu smiled, lit a cigarette, and stared at the sky outside the tent. If there was a family happiness, he would not fall here. In his previous life, he was a star master who controlled the stars, a famous invention in that star field. Home, where are these titles simply derived.

Which one, didn't he step on someone else's body and climb up step by step?

If there is real family happiness, his father will not betray his stars, will not contact the hostile forces to attack him, and he will not get any more destructive weapons.

It was this kind of thing that finally led to an error in the experiment and exploded his own stars.

Li Ruoyu looked at the saint and said, "Could it be that your position as a saint was also obtained out of thin air?"

"Naturally not."

"That's right."

The battle of the saints, under one person, over ten thousand people, even if the West claims to be the most free country, there is also a life-and-death struggle scene.

"So, you in the West are also a group of hypocritical people."

Li Ruoyu shook his head, walked out of the tent at random, called his cronies, and arranged the following matters.

The imperial tomb is 30 miles outside the city. It is surrounded by mountains with waterfalls flowing on it. According to Eastern numerology and Fengshui, it is an excellent burial place.

Therefore, the imperial mausoleum was built there. Up to now, two generations have been buried. Today's first emperor is the third generation. He succeeded to the throne only ten years before he died.

If feng shui is really useful, this kind of problem won't arise, doesn't it mean long live my emperor?Li Ruoyu thought about it and laughed.

The soldiers packed their equipment and began to travel.

Li Ruoyu and the saint were in a carriage.

These two carriages are extremely luxurious. After all, they are the saint’s mounts. They are five meters wide and eight meters long. They are like a mobile house. The interior decoration is mainly warm and warm everywhere.

It was freezing outside, but steaming inside.

Ordinary people are afraid that they can’t even think about it. This is the essential difference between being poor and rich. Some people just want to eat their food every day, while some people think about how to grab someone else’s food. .

This is the land of poverty.

Just like the three major empires of the West, they look forward to the richness of the East.

...

when!

Inside the city, the death knell rang.

The traveling team has already begun.

The royal clansmen in white clothes walked ahead, dressed in linen and filial piety, kneeled in three steps, clasped their hands in nine steps, the male walked outside, the female walked inside, the male was silent, the female cried.

To the left of the city lord is the sixth prince, and to the left are the boss and the second.

Although they are brothers and sisters, they can't see any emotions on each other's faces, instead they are full of hatred.

After today, it will be a life-and-death situation, and even, it is very likely that brothers will turn against each other before tomorrow, and blood will flow into a river.

The family of heaven is ruthless and unchanged since ancient times.

Only the eldest prince showed pain on his face.

When he knelt down, he was really crying. Perhaps, only he would cry. As the eldest prince and the eldest son, if the first emperor did not die accidentally, he would inherit the lineage, but now the emperor is unclear. It's not for nothing, even, it hasn't had time to tell the world who will inherit the throne.