The Steward Demonic Emperor

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A sharp voice sounded, and the emperor was dressed in a dragon robe, walking along the avenue in the middle of the banquet room, followed by dozens of energetic guards.

When the three of the prince saw them, they quickly stepped aside and respectfully worshipped.On both sides of the Manchu civil and military, Yuxia Bajia and Inu Rong Mission, all stood up together, bowed slightly, and looked at the solemn treasure of the holy face respectfully!

When he came to sit down in front of the throne, the emperor glanced at everyone present, his beard trembled slightly, and he said loudly: "Today, my birthday is celebrated in the whole world. I hope you all here, especially the Inu Rong mission, come from afar, you can rejoice. Have fun, just sit down."

"Your Majesty, I wish my emperor long live long live long live long live!" Everyone bowed to each other, and then sat down safely.

At this time, the prince stood up again, took two steps lightly, and came to the emperor with a fist, bowed and bowed, and smiled: "Father's 100th birthday, the whole country is rejoicing. Today, the child prepares a birthday gift to wish his father a happy birthday. Ankang, the country will last forever, long live long live long live long live!"

"Oh, the prince has always been smart. I have to take a good look at this gift. There should be something ingenious, ha ha ha..." The emperor stroked his beard and smiled, then waved his hand and said lightly: Come up!"

As soon as the voice fell, they saw two attendants respectfully carrying a picture scroll and came to the crowd, and then gently unfolded the picture scroll.

In an instant, thick ink lingered, dragons flying and phoenix dancing, the pen strength was fierce, and the sword went slant.I saw that there was an ink landscape on the scroll.The mountains are towering, the water waves are rippling, lifelike, as if to pop out of a painting.

And in the lower right corner of the picture scroll, there are three words with vigor and force, Dan Qingsheng!

The pupils couldn't help shrinking, and Tuoba Liufeng couldn't help being taken aback, and exclaimed, "Is this... the first person in Xizhou, a madman in calligraphy and painting, Dan Qingsheng's Jiangshan Sheji picture?"

"Yes, Young Master Tuoba has a really good vision. This is the rare masterpiece handed down by that predecessor, the picture of Jiangshan Sheji!"

The corner of his mouth curled slightly, and the prince raised his head proudly and looked at everyone present, his eyes full of pride.

Zhuo Fan was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't know it, just a broken picture, what's the big deal.In this world where strength is respected, a scholar who paints, no matter how good he paints, can he use it?

But at the next moment, Zhuo Fan fully understood the value of this painting, and also understood why this marshal dog Rong was so surprised.

"As everyone knows, whether it is our Tianyu or Dog Rong, Xizhou is nothing more than a small country of sesame seeds. But 800 years ago, Xizhou came out of a strange man, not only the strength is the best in Xizhou, but he is also fascinated by painting and calligraphy. Absolutely. Once with the power of one person, he has chosen ten sects in a row and became the well-deserved number one master in Xizhou!

Everyone looked at the prince with awe-inspiring expressions, and listened to him quietly.

In fact, every family in Xizhou who is a little prestigious has heard of this shocking legend, but I didn't expect it to be true. There really is such a person and such a painting.

As for Zhuo Fan, a newcomer, of course he doesn't know.

However, everyone present respected this peerless master, so they all listened with bated breath.

The prince cleared his throat and seemed to enjoy the feeling of being the focus of the crowd, and continued: "It is rumored that he once painted a masterpiece of the world. Intoxicated by his skills, he made a ambition. If anyone can find him with this picture in the future, he must fulfill that person's wish, and it doesn't matter even to help him build a world!"

Hearing this, everyone was not surprised. There was Xizhou's first master to help out. Isn't that how big a country is to be played, isn't there a big country? It is not a problem to win the entire Xizhou.

Tuoba Liufeng's face was solemn, looking at the scroll, his brows couldn't help but shake.If this legend is true, then this painting falls into Tianyu's hands, it is simply a big killer!

No, you must get this painting!

The pupils condensed suddenly, Tuoba Liufeng and Han Tiemo looked at each other, already tacitly nodding their heads.

However, at this moment, a leisurely voice suddenly sounded: "Then your Royal Highness, may I ask this Dan Qingsheng, where is it now?"

Uh!

Unconsciously, the prince turned his head to look at the source of the sound, and saw that it was Zhuo Fan, but he couldn't help coughing, and said embarrassingly: "It is said that this senior disappeared eight hundred years ago and his whereabouts are ethereal. No one knows his whereabouts……"

"whispering sound!"

Before he finished his words, Zhuo Fan curled his lips in disdain: "I can't find a person. Is there a bird for a painting?"

puff!

A chuckle came out from the crowd. Although Zhuo Fan's remarks were crude, it made sense.This old man has disappeared for eight hundred years, and you can't control the world with his broken painting, you can only use it as a decoration.

Tuoba Liufeng and Hantiemo couldn't help but froze, and it was right to think about it. How could a master who disappeared for 800 years suddenly pop out.After all, this painting is just a painting, not so threatening.

The crown prince's cheeks were slightly hot, and he glanced at Zhuo Fan hard, with a deep hatred in his heart.

Grandma, a bear, demolished Lao Tzu's desk in public. All the treasures that I gave you before are all for nothing!

Originally, the prince thought that his gift was of no practical use, but an ancient legend attached to it could also show off in front of everyone, pretending to be compelling, and please his father.

As a result, Zhuo Fan's words were devalued.In this way, what the Emperor Father would think in his heart, he would definitely underestimate his gift!

However, he was extremely anxious in his heart, but the emperor's face was still indifferent, and he waved his hand with a light smile: "Prince, you have the heart. For the ruler, the people's heart is the most important, and those who win the people's heart win the world. By the side, even if you sit firmly for a while, it will not last long. Although this painting does not have the effect of thousands of horses, it is a masterpiece of the world, a treasure of the world, and I accepted it."

"Thank you Father for teaching!" The prince clasped his fists and said in gratitude, the emperor relieved him of embarrassment.

"Come here, give a reward!" The emperor beckoned, and said faintly.

Immediately, a close attendant came to the prince with a wooden box. When he opened the wooden box, he saw a green jade Ruyi quietly inside.

"Prince, you are my eldest son. I hope you can be safe and happy!"

"Thank you Father for the reward!" The prince held a fist and respectfully accepted Ruyi, his face full of excitement.When Zhuo Fan saw it, he didn't bother to curl his lips, just to give you a wish, not to give you a joke!

Then, after the prince bowed and retreated, the second prince Yu Wenyong strode forward again, and bowed to the emperor: "My boy, I wish my father the blessing of the East China Sea, and longevity than Nanshan. Today, a special birthday gift is prepared. Show your child's sincere and filial heart!"

When Fang fell, the light in his hand flashed, and a nine-foot-long Fang Tian painted a halberd hit the ground with a bang, shaking the entire venue.

The guards were shocked and hurriedly came to the emperor to protect him. After the emperor waved his hand slightly, signalling them to retreat, they left again.

"Uh, the emperor, what are you..." The beard couldn't help shaking. The emperor seemed to have seen everything. He sighed and shook his head helplessly.

My second emperor is really only brave, not grand!

Sure enough, the second prince raised his head proudly, and laughed out: "Enjoy your father, this is a towering cloud-breaking halberd, a true eighth rank spiritual soldier, rare in the world. The child is hard to find, just for giving Father's!"

"Um... but the emperor, what do you let the emperor do with this thing?" His brows trembled unconsciously, and the emperor laughed bitterly.

The second prince couldn't help but stagnate, but also a little embarrassed.What can you do with this eighth rank spirit soldier? Of course, it can be a battle bodyguard. Didn't the father ask him knowingly?

Or is he deliberately defending his big brother and deliberately suppressing me?

Thinking of this, the second prince looked a little gloomy, and clasped his fist, saying: "Enjoy your father, the eighth rank soldier of the child is always better than the elder brother's painting."

Hearing this, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but snorted and rolled his eyes helplessly.Everyone also sighed together, looking in the direction of the second prince, with a wry smile.

Brother, your spirit soldier is much better than the prince's one that can be seen or not used, but you have to distinguish the occasion.Now it's to celebrate the emperor's birthday. You brought a murder weapon to him as a birthday gift. Is that fair?To the old Marshal Dugu, such a leading general is almost the same.

This is because the emperor is your Lao Tzu, if you change someone else, you have to push it out.

The emperor sighed again and again, and shook his head with a wry smile, but when he saw the second prince's stubborn behavior, he could only nod in difficulty: "Well, the emperor's gift, I accepted it. However, this thing, I use it. If not, I will give it to you again. I hope you can fight for my Tianyu to kill the enemy and protect the family and the soil!"

As he said, the emperor waved his hand, and the two attendants pulled up the Fang Tian painted halberd that was inserted on the ground, and respectfully handed it back to the second prince.

Seeing this, the second prince couldn't help but hurriedly said: "Wait, father, isn't this the same as confiscation of my gift? My eighth rank spirit soldier, is it not as good as the broken painting of my eldest brother? Please father The emperor regained his fame and considered it more carefully."

Unconsciously, his complexion sank slightly, and the emperor's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he said coldly: "Yong'er, you will remember for me. If I reward you, you have to take it if you don't. You can't if I don't give it to you. Strong, it’s useless to ask, do you know?"

There was a cold shiver, the second prince seemed to have already felt the emperor's naked killing intent, and nodded tremblingly, and bowed and put the Fangtian painted halberd into the bag again.

Only then did the emperor smile again and nodded in satisfaction.

However, the people present no longer had the previously relaxed and happy atmosphere, they had really seen the cruel and coldness of the emperor's mighty power just now!

Everyone knew in their hearts that this emperor was definitely not as kind as on the surface, he was the real beast...