Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 288 8. How big things need to be forbearance? Just kill it from the world (first more)

The next day, the concubine Chan turned over the cabinets early in the morning, took out the jewellery banknotes from the compartment of the secret agency, and then put on a decent dress.

When she was busy, she found that her son was awake, staring at her with big sullen eyes.

Chan Fei's face was originally nervous and anxious, but when she saw her son, all the negative emotions disappeared.

The maternal love from the bottom of her heart was stimulated, she untied her red pocket and began to breastfeed.

The one-year-old boy burped cutely.

Only then did she slowly flatten the folds of her clothes, tidy it up in front of the bronze mirror, and then sit next to the boy, looking at him tenderly and dotingly, and then stretched out her fingers to play with him.

Xia Ji spent more than a thousand years fighting in the terrifying source of robbery for more than a thousand years, until he was crowned as the lord of robbery in another world. Now he is reincarnated, and he is adapting to "how to be a person" again.

He has really forgotten about it.

If he goes out now, he might remember to kill him.

Because in Jieyuan only need to kill is enough.

Breaking out a skeletal road, blocking him ascending the ladder, burning the dharmakaya with a fierce fire, fifteen Jiazi with a wave of a knife, and wandering for nearly a hundred years. Killing, devouring, fighting, and waiting are the themes of that thousand years, and the theme of the future Still so.

Therefore, in order to complete the "transition from the supremacy of the world to humans", he obediently followed his nature, like a cat or puppy, looking at the only swaying finger in the world in front of him, stretching out two small hands, and babbling in his mouth. Yelled loudly, and then went to grab the finger.

The touch between the fingertips and the fingertips brings a warm electric current, which is the warm harmony between the heart and the heart.

The concubine Chan also seemed to have become a child, yelling and teasing,

She stretched her fingers to the right, and the boy’s eyes rolled to the right.

She stretched her fingers to the left, and the boy held up a pair of small hands to grab the left.

Until a while, the boy was tired. He closed his eyes, completely ignoring his current posture, and relaxed into the dream state, and fell asleep.

Concubine Chan looked at the "miracle" sleeping position of her son, and couldn't help but laugh again. Even though it was so dark and desperate, with her son, there would be light in this world.

She carefully turned her son's sleeping position over, changing him from an "incredible sleeping position" to a normal lying down, and Xiao Wu had already arrived at this time.

She opened the door at 1.5 meters and was about to walk in. Suddenly she found that the boy was already asleep. She hurriedly lightened her footsteps, and walked in.

Concubine Chan nodded to her.

One meter and five nodded.

Then, the concubine Chan collected the jewelry and silver receipts and went out.

The new national division requires a "compliance test."

Maybe he doesn't really need these gold and silver jewelry, but he needs to really see who is obedient and who is not, and who can be obedient to the greatest extent.

Zongmen Yu Dynasty is heaven.

The national teacher is the representative of the dynasty sent by the sect. This is a fat man.

Fornication palaces, dominated palaces, called the queen palaces of the emperors, are actually the queen palaces of the national teachers, these are not too rare things, but both the sect and the dynasty will deliberately leave a layer of shame to shield others. The line of sight is irrelevant to the interests and human nature.

The new national teacher is called Bifengzi, and he has cultivated hard for 60 years in the sect. Based on the experience of many predecessors, he barely broke through the peak of the eleventh stage, broke away from the mortal's lifespan, and restored his youth.

He took care of it, and coupled with the relationship, it was possible to come to the Qi country under this sect as a national teacher.

He wanted to make up for what he hadn't done in sixty years of penance, and he wanted to leave the world without any regrets.

Bifengzi's face was as white as jade, with a smile in his eyes, but this smile concealed a bit of ruthlessness and judgment, as if the person in front of him was not a person, but something he chose.

At this time, the announcement came from outside.

"See you, Empress Chan~~~~"

The corner of his lips curled, and he said from a distance, "Come in."

moment

Concubine Chan was led in by the eunuch, and when she saw the teenager sitting in the middle with her legs crossed, Yingying bowed: "I have seen the national teacher."

Bifengzi didn’t answer, his eyes swept over the concubine in front of him, as if she was not wearing clothes for him to comment, and the warmth that Hua Xiaochan got with her son gave her a unique charm, which made Bifengzi When the eyes lit up, he didn't just look at it directly, but at least he was included in his optional list.

So, he said coldly: "Sit down."

"Yes."

Hua Xiaochan responded, she sat down, and put the silver bills and jewels on the table calmly.

With a wave of Bifengzi's big sleeve, he took the object in the air and took the jewelry silver ticket directly.

Hua Xiaochan was stunned for a moment. As far as she knew, he was the strongest master of the palace, and even the first master of the Hua family could not understate these things.

She couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

But Bifengzi scanned the silver bills and jewelry, with a seemingly invulnerable color on his face.

He snorted coldly with a masterful bearing: "The concubine around the emperor needs a lot of aura. The concubine is beautiful, but the aura does not seem to be enough. How can you stay with the emperor?

Hua Xiaochan was stunned, she didn't know how to answer.

At this moment, Bifengzi exudes a chilly air, and the power belonging to the eleventh realm is slightly excited. The concentrated blood is like drumsticks beating the skin, making a dull soft sound, and a powerful aura is enveloped there. Only some superficial concubines.

Hua Xiaochan couldn't help being shocked, she was shocked, even no matter how well-trained she was, her feet couldn't help shaking. This was a biological instinct.

At this moment, she only felt that the young man sitting in the middle of the lobby seemed to be a monster, a monster with a different life level from her.

She softened and collapsed on the seat.

Bifengzi took back his breath and drank tea lightly.

The entire lobby is silent.

Only the sound of him sipping tea.

He seems to have forgotten that there is a concubine in the hall, but just drank tea to himself.

He didn't wave his hand until he ran out of tea, "I will come to the alchemy palace in a few days and be a fan boy."

Hua Xiaochan was terrified in her heart, but her heart was stunned, and she gritted her teeth and said directly: "Guo Shi, after all, I am the concubine of the emperor, so it is not in harmony with etiquette."

"ceremony?"

Bifengzi laughed loudly, as if he had heard the best joke in the world.

Hua Xiaochan only felt terrified.

Bifengzi stopped laughing and nodded: "The concubine Chan said that this is very true. It is still necessary for Qi Xiu to pass the decree."

Hua Xiaochan only felt a chill rushed over her head, and she hurriedly said: "Guo Shi, my child is just one year old, can you postpone it for two years, after which Xiao Chan is willing to be a boy to help the Guo teacher refine alchemy."

Bifengzi sneered. If he wanted, he could even ask the emperor to use a "boy" as a medicine. He wondered what it was like to see a woman in despair.

Those who follow me prosper, those who oppose me perish, and women who do not know what is good or bad should be punished.

It's just a mortal with a hundred years of life.

It's just someone I can kill with my fingers.

What qualifications do you have to bargain with yourself?

Does she really know who she is facing?

At this moment, the eunuch's announcement came from a distance.

The sharp drake yelled: "Ya concubine, please see me~~~"

Bifengzi smiled and looked at Concubine Chan and said, "You go back."

Hua Xiaochan got up with trepidation, walked out, and walked to the door, she saw Concubine Ya.

Concubine Ya's face is also a little stiff

The national teacher may accumulate wealth, charm, resources, or use the power of a country to explore some secrets

And this newcomer Bifengzi is obviously getting her color.

In the afternoon, Hua Xiaochan returned to the palace in the corner of Lenggong.

She rubbed the corners of her eyes with both hands to make her sadness less obvious, and then opened the door.

Xiao Wu is feeding his son porridge.

There was a faint smell of Sydney in the air, apparently made with autumn pear and rice.

And my son opened his mouth obediently and was drinking porridge.

That cute look made Hua Xiaochan's heart full of love, and her son's ability to drink porridge also made her rest assured

She recalled the indifferent eyes of the National Teacher before leaving, and she was a little panicked.

It's better to ask the emperor, the emperor is the king of a country anyway, and Xiaoyu is his son, and the tiger poison does not eat the child, he will never sit idly by?

Thinking of this, she had some hopelessness again, and she sat next to Xiao Wu and her son, showing a bright smile.

In the afternoon of the next day, Hua Xiaochan begged to see the emperor.

She waited for a long time before the emperor summoned.

however

The result is not ideal.

The emperor seemed to be very angry that she took up her time and asked her to go back impatiently, saying that she did not understand anything, and that the national teacher was an expert, but a fairy. Words.

That night

After Hua Xiaochan got out of bed quietly after her son was asleep, she ran to the window and couldn't help crying, tears streaming out in big drops.

She opened the window, and the autumn moon was nearly complete, and the bright brilliance revealed a long strip on the wooden table, like a dagger, telling her that unless she died, she must be free, or she must sink into this turbid and evil world.

She murmured: "If you can't bear it, you're going to be messy. I still have a little fool. I must bear it, I must bear it."

She clenched her fists.

Decided to endure.

Go and accept.

Go for a strong face and laugh.

It's midnight.

Xia Ji opened his eyes.

The power of horror was carefully transmitted from the inner heart to the heart of the baby boy.

The endurance of heaven and human is obviously far better than ordinary people.

He spread it slowly, making the connection between the heart and the inner heart closer.

One thought can use the inner heart's own true power.

One thought can completely return the true power.

This adaptive process lasted three days and three nights in an unconscious environment.

And the heart of a deva boy can bear part of his true power

So, at midnight on the fourth day, he suddenly sat up from the bed, and his little hand touched Hua Xiaochan's sleepy acupuncture points, so that she would not be awakened by any movement.

After doing this, Xia Ji got out of bed, put on his 17-size small shoes, pushed open the window with his finger, and then his small body sprang out from the window.

Quietly, walking like a ghost in a palace in a mortal kingdom, for Xia Ji who has temporarily regained his power, it is not too easy.

But these days, Xia Ji knew what had happened to Concubine Chan and the trouble he had encountered.

He has no intention of making trouble.

But if there is trouble rushing into his face, he still doesn't mind solving the trouble directly, otherwise he will have to listen to the concubine's words every day, "If you can't bear it, you will get a big plan"

But, how big a plan is to endure?

The palace of the national division is easy to find.

Xia Ji looked down on the entire palace hall with a black cloud floating in the air and glanced at the terrain.

The bright moon was obscured by black clouds, and then dispersed again after a minute or two.

At the time of the transition between light and darkness, Xia Ji had already arrived at the palace of the national teacher.

Bifengzi was flipping through a volume of books. Strictly speaking, it was not a book, but a task assigned to him by the sect.

If you are a national teacher, you have to help Zongmen do something, right?

He was watching, suddenly felt something was wrong, the window moved, and the cold autumn wind came from outside.

Bi Fengzi shook his head, he closed the window with a wave of his hand.

About to turn his head,

All of a sudden he felt a terrifying aura overwhelming.

His soul fell into a deep cold icy abyss in an instant, a deep chill came out from the inside out, his heart couldn't beat, and the blood flow stopped.

He couldn't breathe, he couldn't even turn around, only his eyes were moving grunting.

But no matter how you turn it, you can't see anything.

He could feel that something was coming from behind him, but he couldn't move it. It was a deterrence from a life far more than he did not know.

As if he was deterring those concubines.

At this time, he was also deterred.

He deterred the concubines, and the concubines could still tremble.

But at this time, he couldn't even tremble.

Because the people behind him are too far away from him,

Like a mayfly facing the dragon of the age,

The dust covered the Cangshan mountain with snow,

The firefly was facing the scorching sun.

Bifengzi wanted to speak, wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy, but he couldn't do anything.

He was aloft, his mood was completely gone, and all that was left was a broken and hopeless heart.

He tried his best to hum the word "forgiveness" like a mosquito and trembling with a crying voice.

But no response

There was a monster hidden in the darkness behind him.

No, it's a god.

The small shoes of size 17 took a step forward, leaving no sound on the ground, nor any agitation of dust.

Because Xia Ji was completely floating in the air, his feet always kept a distance of three inches from the ground.

He walked to the invincible world and yawned behind the national teacher who decided to leave the world without regrets.

Hey, I still get tired too easily.

I quickly solved the trouble and gotta go back to sleep.

Poor sleep, but it can affect development.

As a result, Xia Ji casually raised his hand and placed it on the back of Bifengzi's thigh.

Bifengzi:? ? ?

What route is this?

Why do you want to touch your thigh?

what

He got it.

He hurriedly showed a flattering smile and wanted to shout "I do."

But in the next moment, all his thoughts were shattered.

Because, a terrifying black flame followed that little hand into his abdomen, erasing his internal organs from the world bit by bit, just like an eraser wiping him from this space.

This is the flame of annihilation of the Black Emperor.

Beyond the pure black flames, there is a faint yellow flame. Even if someone suddenly arrives at this time, they will only see a national teacher who is concentrating on reading, and will not notice any abnormality.

This is the illusory flame of Mirage.

It probably took a few seconds.

Bifengzi has completely disappeared from this world, leaving no dust.

But Xia Ji had already yawned a lot. He hurriedly returned to his sleeping place, jumped in from the window, lay back on the bed neatly, covered the quilt himself, transmitted the power back to the inner heart, and then fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)