MTL - Overgod Ascension-Chapter 758 Belt 诏 (8400 plus)

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Dingzhou City, the palace inside.

Since the emperor was stationed here, the monk naturally prepared a palace.

Of course, it is basically impossible for her to build a house for the celestial temper, not to mention, how to make the palace magnificent, and the emperor will not appreciate it, so there is only some surface effort, the size of the area, The level of comfort may not be as good as the royal palace of the monk.

However, now that the country is in trouble, the emperor has set an example by himself. Everything is simple, and the palace ladies and women have lost a lot.

Emperor Ji Lin, who was only twenty years old at this time, described it as dry, with no eyes, and there was a vague white hair between the two, similar to the middle age of 30 or 40.

This is naturally not a deliberate abuse of the monk. In fact, even though it has already been replaced by the mind, it is still necessary to pull the banner of the court. The monk's support for the entire court is still very good.

Unfortunately, after losing power, the little emperor became addicted to wine and gradually became what it is today.

He must now regret that he did not stay in the company, although the imperial court at that time was also a shaky appearance, but at least it would not become what he is today. Even though he resisted, the original monk would not give him more choices. That's it.

"Your Majesty, do you want to go to Yichun Garden to drink alcohol today? Or listen to the Tao Court to play the piano?"

Ji Lin just got up, used breakfast, a big red robes, and smiled, the kind-hearted **** had asked me charmingly.

Originally a king of the country, a day of peace, how can I have fun? However, in Wushu, all military and political affairs and natural reunification are solved by the monarchy of the monarch of the monk. The emperor and the imperial court are not only the mud sculptures, but also the significance of filling the facades in major festivals.

"No, I want to watch the drama today and drive to the Golden Valley Garden!"

Ji Lin waved his hand, and immediately the **** twitched the male duck, and he took advantage of it.

Ji Lin looked at this scene, but there was a bitter smile on his lips.

Really good wine, good voice, good dog? Just don't do it, what else can you do?

Is it necessary to behave wisely, provoke jealousy, and be killed by a glass of poisonous wine?

"Get off your car!"

With a few net whip, the ceremonial stagnation started slowly. It didn't take long before he came to a play garden.

"This is the repertoire of today's troupe, please also flop the flop!"

Joe Gonggong gently put a tray on it, inside is a vermilion bamboo, and the surface is also written with a black brush.

""The Eastern Travels"? "Three Careers"? They are all good old songs..."

Ji Lin saw two brands, and some of them were eager to say: "There is no fresh thing?"

"Yes, there is nature! There is a big troupe in the spring city. It’s a must-have for the singer of Hua Dan. The old slave has already paid attention to his sire..."

Joe Gonggong smiled.

"Oh?"

Ji Lin turned to the back and saw a new track: "Long hate biography? Just let it!"

"okay!"

Joe Gonggong smiled and went down to arrange. It didn't take long. With the sound of the drums and drums, a flower appeared on the stage, and the singing was quite good, which made Ji Lin feel shocked.

This "Long-Hate Biography" seems to be about the miserable love story of a palace scorpion. Because of the resonance, Ji Lin fell into the trap and could not extricate himself.

Just as the plot progressed, his face became more difficult to look at.

'This long hate biography is a beautiful story about the emperor and the nephew, but in fact, it is about the sorrow of the last emperor. If the lady of the jade gets a favor from the emperor, after the country’s family breaks, it still has to be with the emperor. I became a captive of Xinjun, and even called into the palace every day...and the emperor was also killed by a glass of poisonous wine in the future, such as Jade’s lyrical death...

Ji Lin’s face was iron and blue, and he felt that the emperor on the stage was himself.

After the end of the song, his eyes have become blood red.

But fortunately, he always knows to restrain himself, and he has to bear himself: "Joe Gonggong, this is a good show today, I will reward you for fifty-two silver... And, where is the troupe boss, I want to see you, reward something to go on. ......"

"The slaves will arrange this!"

This Joe Gonggong, naturally not a simple generation, immediately went on.

It didn't take long for a thousand charming flowers to enter the wing, so that the eunuchs who watched the emperor were laughing in the heart, only the young emperor's heart, this is also human nature.

"Old minister Qian Zhong, see your majesty!"

But in fact, Hua Dan is only a cover, there is still a person hidden in the room, seeing Ji Lin, immediately excited and paying tribute.

"teacher!"

Ji Lin is also very surprised: "Are you here too?"

This money loyalty is the one he used to be, and he returned home as early as ten years ago. I can’t think of it today.

"When I heard that Wang was awkward, I was forced to come under the house arrest!"

Qian Zhong was straight and meticulous.

"Good! Good! Good!!!"

Ji Lin was a little excited: "It’s great that the teacher can come..."

He said, his eyes swept over the father-in-law who was guarding the door, and he was embarrassed to say: "There are so many kings and feathers, even if they want to meet with the teachers, they have to hide their eyes and ears. The country does not exist, it is really hateful!"

"When you are under the humiliation, you are..."

Qian Zhong soleu said: "Under the whole world, it is not the king's land. The king even steals the power of his majesty, but the imperial court smashes the public, and some are willing to do their duty to be loyal to his majesty."

"Today's great opportunity, the opportunity to rise to the sky is in front of you, and you must not miss it!"

"What does the teacher mean?"

Ji Lin’s eyes are bright.

"The king is incompetent, but the soldiers will be ferocious. In recent days, the war has been won, and the south is calmed down. Half of the world is in the hands. This is really horrible and awful... When she is unified, it will inevitably make her abdication."

Qian Zhong’s old man is solemn.

"When you are dead, you will not be cheaper than those thieves!"

Ji Lin bit his teeth biting.

"Things are not here, the old minister has been thinking for a long time, and I feel that I am waiting for the only opportunity, just in the Northern Expedition!"

Qian Zhong gave his plans all over.

"Northern cut?"

"Not bad!" Qian Zhong continued: "The foundation of the king is the one million army. My court wants to be self-reliant. We must first abolish this.... After the return of the king's triumph, his majesty may wish to rectify the whole, to strengthen his heart of the Northern Expedition. As long as the king is on the north and confronts the princes, I can secretly start to uproot his party feathers!"

Qian Zhong’s face has a fierce color: “When the time comes, the next letter of the book, the world’s righteous, will come and flock, and the outside should be combined, destroy this giant!”

"good!"

Not to mention that Qian Zhong is not stupid, and puts forward such a strategy full of scholars' opinions, but the little emperor was born in the deep palace and grew up in the hands of women. At this time, he could hear his eyes.

"The old minister can't stay for a long time, but also ask your majesty to give a stack of books, so it's cheap!"

Before leaving, Qian Zhong called again.

"Well, nothing..."

Ji Lin pulled a corner of the clothes, directly biting his finger, writing a script with blood, and then covering his own private seal: "Teacher, this responsibility, I will give it to you!"

"Please rest assured that the court is going to the fire, and you are not leaving!"

Qian Zhong went to worship again, and then he turned and left the small room.

After Ji Lin did this, he was a heart-wrenching person. He couldn’t help himself. He looked at everyone’s eyes with a look of color.

This is the spy of the martial arts people who have been mixed into the monks, and they will inform the plan in advance, and they will lose money.

As everyone knows, even if he does nothing, in the eyes of some people, the position of the emperor seems to be somewhat unsightly.

......

Big six years, July.

The martial arts broke the anti-Wang Chenjie, killing the enemy 50,000, capturing tens of thousands of tens of thousands of people, and collecting countless, and returning to the south.

In such a grand event, the entire court naturally wants to celebrate and give her a bunch of money-free titles and rewards.

For example, a few sons and daughters and the like, now with the title of Guogong and others, the personality is super.

With the achievements of the unification of Kyushu, the reputation of the monk is also in full swing, and almost all the men with eyebrows can't lift their heads.

Of course, under the help of some people with a heart, the topic of the Northern Expedition is constantly being raised, and the reasons are quite sufficient.

In the world of the big week, there is also the idea of ​​a unified system.

For any one of the males, it is an unspeakable temptation to unify the big Zhouzhou.

"Northern cut, really ridiculous?"

In the palace, Wu Ming was scornful for the noise below.

"At this time, the emergency attack, not only the foundation of our country is not stable, the northern princes will be closely united under the pressure of my army, but it is not beautiful, or it must be slowly illustrated, to be self-inflicted!"

"The husband said this, it is very polite, but how do you feel that you are still in the end?"

Wu Hao asked like a smile.

"If you don't sweep a house, why sweep the world? If you want to fight for the world, you must first take care of the rear, such as... the royal family!"

Wu Ming pointed to the palace not far away: "The little emperor, the recent action is constant!"

In his view, the welcoming of the Son of Heaven in the past was to gain the meaning of the righteousness and to consolidate the rule. The advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

Now, at the time of the unification of the South, the prestige of the monks is unbreakable, and the existence of the court has become a constraint.

If you don’t kick it, how can you get up and down together and work together in the Northern Expedition?

At this time, the situation is similar to that of Cao Cao Nan Zheng in the Three Kingdoms. If the other party returns to Xuzhou after receiving the Jingzhou, it will clear the dissidents and consolidate the Peking Yuan. No matter whether it will be abandoned or not, at least the three countries will not have Sima. What happened to the family and Hu people...

With this thought, Wu Ming suddenly felt a shock, his mind was different, and immediately opened the eyes of the sky.

Hey!

In his eyes, from the direction of the palace, there was a scream of dragons, and the fog spread out, showing the black dragon.

"If you don't look at it for a while, you can beat me. It must be a perfect hand!"

Looking at this scene, Wu Ming’s mouth suddenly appeared sneer.

Only the masters of the same level can conceal these abnormalities, but the other party does not know that he has long been prejudiced, and whether he has any traps, he is prepared to clean the temple. At this time, it is easy to open the fog.