Emperor will kill

Chapter 177 You have to fight for everything you like
Seeing that Xiao Yun was still wandering outside the room at such a late hour, Mother Xiao seemed to have something to do, so she took a step forward and held her hand nervously and said:
"Baby, why don't you go to bed so late? But what's on your mind to tell your mother?"

Xiao Yun held her mother's hand tightly, her voice trembling,

"Mother, my daughter thinks that it is a wise move to open a granary for food and sell all the gold, silver and jewelry in the family and sell them to the refugees, instead of waiting here for the return of the emperor."

Women are never allowed to talk about any state affairs, especially such a big matter, Xiao's mother was shocked.

"Baby, you should discuss these matters with your father. How can I, a mother, make decisions alone?"

Xiao Yun said nervously:
"But mother, now that my father is worrying so much about protecting the imperial power in the court, how can we bother him with this matter?"

Then Xiao Yun said:
"There are so many refugees now, and our Xiao family has a big business. There is no guarantee that one day the gold, silver and jewelry in the treasury will be robbed. Even if it is not robbed, Wu Jinmeng has already begun to set an example when the emperor comes back to ask about this matter. If we don't do it, the status of our Xiao family is naturally lower in front of the emperor, and it is even lower in front of the people. If we don't open warehouses now to sell grain and sell property to take care of the people in the capital, when the emperor comes back in the future, we will not only To be able to invite credit for this, and even be able to be named a marquis, is naturally more precious than the only wealth we have now."

"Wealth can go, but the name and glory of my Xiao family will be remembered by the people forever. If there is any accident in the future when my father is in the court, even if the emperor doesn't look at our Xiao family's face when he makes a decision, it will be the same." It depends on the face of the people."

This is true.

Never thought that her daughter would have such insight, Mother Xiao was stunned for a long time, and then she looked overjoyed.

"Forget it, since that's the case, I will write a family letter with your father today for my mother, fully presenting what you said and thought, and see what he thinks."

Said she patted her head.

"But the child is really thoughtful, if the father knows, he will definitely agree."

"Yun'er, you really have the demeanor of being a housewife. Even if you get married in the future, you won't lose the face of my Xiao family."

Just as he was thinking, he heard a sudden sentence from the noisy front.

"The young man!"

With such a distance and such a noisy crowd, it is absolutely impossible for him to shout out of thin air.

Feng Shizan lowered his eyes, glanced at his ear, and sure enough—mosquitoes transmit sound.

That guy used mosquito positional sound transmission.

He looked at the position of the divine doctor—it was him indeed.

I saw him looking over, pointing at himself, wanting to say something.

Seeing him looking over, the mosquito continued to whisper in his ear.

"Yeah, it's you—"

Little bees buzzed in his ears.

"This old man is not giving you face. Don't think that you have stood in front of this old man's room for three days and three nights, and then you are giving me some face! Who cares about you doing this! Your so-called ninety-five The position of honor, the position of emperor and general, in the eyes of this old man is nothing more than dung, and this old man doesn't even bother to look at it!"

He raised his eyes and looked at that person, only to see him standing beside Chen Xiangxi, pouting at Chen Xiangxi.

"The old man is giving this little girl face!"

He said with a cold snort.

"If I hadn't looked at this little girl to discuss with the old man—"

"The crying tears are flowing and pitiful, the old man will not go out to take care of this matter!"

It was this.

Take credit for her?
His little girl seemed a little too popular.

It was too much and made him very jealous.

Feng Shizun's gaze stayed on the crimson figure—well, the rewards belong to the rewards.

Not far away, Lu Yuan looked at the various people around Chen Xiangxi, gritted his teeth angrily, and felt a little anxious for a while.

Damn it, what kind of ability does Chen Xiangxi have to let all these people who only exist in books and legends come out of the mountain? !

What he wants to get with all his heart, why can this girl get it so easily?
He stared at the person in front of him with murderous intent in his eyes.

What did this little girl do? !

Why can she get these people out of the mountain even if she doesn't take it lightly, but he spends a lot of money to hire them, but he can't hire them? !
Why? !

Even looking at Chen Xiangxi's eyes turned cold.

Chen Xiangxi next to him couldn't understand for a while.

"Poop and pee? What?"

The old genius doctor snorted coldly and put his arms around his arms.

"Humph!"

"I want you to take care of it!"

If she were to know, she might be dragged and scolded by him again.

Chen Xiangxi knew that he would not be able to ask anything, so he raised his head, and his gaze fell steadily on the person who was walking behind Lu Yuan.

The man was wearing a hat and a cloak, and she couldn't tell what his appearance was at all, but just standing there, she could feel the shadowy evil spirit on his body.

He bowed slightly to her, pursed his lips and took off his bamboo hat with a smile.

Chen Xiangxi saw the string of Buddhist beads on his wrist at a glance - it really was him!
The demon monk of Van Gogh Kingdom!

"Benefactor, long time no see!"

In an instant, Chen Xiangxi only felt the blood in his eyes jump suddenly, pointed at him with a knife, and gritted his teeth.

"Old bald donkey, I saw you again today!"

Jiafan bowed slightly to her, still with that inscrutable smile.

"The benefactor is very angry today. It seems that he has some hatred for the poor monk, but the poor monk doesn't know why the benefactor is angry, and why he is angry? The poor monk is just a mere practitioner. I don't know why the benefactor is so angry. Getting angry, why did the benefactor miss the poor monk so much?"

He—he dared to mention it? !

With a sound of "Boom--", Chen Xiangxi only felt that something was split in his head.

Immediately, his eyes were blood red.

She has never been an impulsive person, but what he said today really made her a little angry.

When they were fighting, he used a very insidious trick on her.

I don't know the name, I don't know the origin, it's just a brand.

At that time, she was young and frivolous, thinking that some kind of ability was condensed, and she picked up the knife and wanted to break it, but she didn't expect that thing to float through her attack and float towards her.

At that time, she didn't know the danger of that move, and wanted to resist it, but Yelu Xuanyun was worried that something would happen to her, so she took the attack for her, her internal organs were damaged to varying degrees, and it took half a year of recuperation to barely recover .

If it wasn't for that matter, my brother would definitely not be tempted to kill because of it, and he wouldn't die in her hands because of it!

Chen Xiangxi only felt that his eyes were covered with blood.

My brother will not fall into the evil way because of this, and end up like that!
Everything started because of him!

Oh, sure enough, the mood fluctuates.

Jia Fan watched her mood fluctuate slightly, and she was in a happy mood—so good, so good~
He was completely hooked, and he didn't even need to spend half of his effort.

"The pure fire of the donor can burn everything in the world."

She gritted her teeth, tightly gripped the knife in her hand, and rushed forward.

Everyone looked shocked.

When the Kowloon is unsheathed, the world changes color!
"and many more--"

"Dragon—dragons shouldn't be only available to the royal family—to proclaim themselves emperors—"

Several people's expressions changed drastically, and they looked at each other, feeling that things were not as simple as imagined for a moment.

At first they thought that in the cross-border war, she lost consecutively because she couldn't beat other things,

Yongyao has a prince, and the prince is only about six years old. It happened to be the time when Feng Shibu fell off a cliff and her life was unknown and she returned to the palace.

The prince of Yongyao Kingdom has been famous all over the world for his sword qi since he was born, and that sword qi was also drawn from the sheath of Nine Dragons!

This thing can only be inherited by blood, that is to say, that prince, does that prince have her blood? !

The royal family of Yongyao Kingdom is a bit too chaotic.

She, she is his own sister, how could—how could she produce offspring—? !

This, this matter is to risk the dissatisfaction of the world!

Xuan Li beside him trembled, trembling his lips, and spat out a word in fear.

"emperor--"

Feng Shizan just stared at the figure, his expression was calm and no emotion could be seen, but Xuanli could clearly feel that the aura around him suddenly turned cold - the guess was indeed right.

The still young crown prince of Yongyao Kingdom still has her blood in him.

In other words, she had a child with another man!

It's not that they who were courtiers didn't think about this problem back then, when they heard that the new emperor of Yongyao Kingdom was still a young child.

It's just that he kept silent about it, and they couldn't say anything.

Nine Dragons—Nine Dragons out of their sheaths—that is, that is the brand of ability unique to the blood of the first emperor, and it also represents the imprints that the successive emperors of Yongyao Kingdom should have.

The brand can only be passed on to one person, and the person who holds the brand can inherit the throne.

She, she was supposed to be the one to inherit the throne!
She should have been the emperor of Yongyao Kingdom!
What is going on? !
what on earth is it? !
She—and what about her brother? !
What happened to that dead Chen Shiteng?

The old genius doctor looked at the nine dragons circling in mid-air and growled, his pupils widened and he trembled.

"Excellent, powerful."

All this, what is going on?

After several rounds, Chen Xiangxi struggled a bit.

Sure enough, there is still some invincibility
She was very unwilling - after all, she was defeated by her age.

The people in front of him also obviously noticed her abnormality, and it was still that inscrutable smile.

"Little girl, your talent is really extraordinary, and your abilities are far higher than those of your peers. It's a pity that you are still too young after all, and you don't have enough control over your power. will be buried in your hands."

The palm of the hand was full of blood due to the violent attack, and the hand holding the knife was shaking because of the emotional excitement just now.

Chen Xiangxi stared at him, a little unwilling.

If it is five years, give her another five years, she will definitely be able to pull this guy out, but now
Really reconciled, so reconciled
I really can't be reconciled, really can't be reconciled that there is no way to get revenge, Ming Ming Xuanyun's life is ahead.
The demon monk practiced the technique of blood seal—sacrificing thousands of babies and pure virgins alive, and then gaining power.

This kind of weird cultivation technique can indeed make people have a cultivation level beyond ordinary people, but it can also make people have sufficient abilities.

"Buzz-"

He only heard the whispering sound from the sword at his waist, like a roar of a tiger and a dragon's chant, the complexion of Xuanli next to him changed slightly.

emperor!

And look at Yue Feiyu.

Han Xiaolin is good at using spears and is known as "the best knife in the world". The big knife in his hand is like a crescent moon, radiant and majestic in his hands.

I saw him wielding a big sword, slashing among thousands of troops, as if entering no man's land.

As he entered, the soldiers' heads were constantly being harvested, and gradually fewer soldiers rushed forward.

Seeing this, Yue Feiyu wanted to step forward to help, but was stopped by Wang Guimei in front of him—she was using a spear.

Spears and guns have similar moves, but they can be hostile to each other.

Wang Guimei's spears have always been very famous, and she is famous all over the world - a mere woman, but she can play a good spear, everyone is naturally amazed.He had heard about it before, and met him for the first time today.

Seeing that he was able to take his own spear, the woman couldn't help laughing and said:
"The legendary General Yue Feiyu is brave and invincible. Today I saw him who is really handsome and handsome."

If it wasn't for the spear she was holding in her hand, she might be clapping her hands and laughing.

The more she laughed, the more crazy she became, and finally she uttered wild words.

"It's not like those idiots I've seen before. They only have an embroidered pillow. If you are lucky enough to capture the general alive today, you will definitely have a good time with him on the bed."

Yue Feiyu: "."

This woman is indeed from a lowly background, not as imposing as the empress.That empress always talks to the emperor privately when she is a gossip, and she always talks in her spare time, she never says such things in person.

Don't even say this at this time.

Sure enough, she is still a vulgar village woman, ignorant and without etiquette, how can she be half as majestic as her mother?

Fortunately, he is also a veteran who has fought in the battlefield for many years, and he will never be moved by a mere sentence or two, and he will only focus on the battlefield in front of him with only a moment of contempt in his heart.

This woman, who was born as a robber, set up her own camp and established herself as a king, with a spear in her hand.

He had long heard that these robbers made themselves kings, but because the distance was too far and they didn't set up camp in Wuming Country, they didn't care much.

I didn't expect to rebel and become a thief now, and become a king on my own!

Han Xiaolin, the big sword next to him, took the opportunity to continue slashing.

The screams came, and the soldier's momentum became lower and lower.

Yue Feiyu looked at the tough woman in front of him, and his eyes turned red - he can definitely pick off the woman's head, but it will take time!
This Lu Yuan really prepared for a long time!

Know what formation can restrain what enemy!
Xuanli swung his sword, constantly defending Feng Shizun from the attacks coming from below, looking at the man sitting on a bamboo chair in the distance who was resting, he was a little worried.

At this time, Feng Shi Zan can't do anything at all.

He entered the ghost way, and he was already cultivated. Once he attacked the ordinary army, all the cultivated people standing behind Lu Yuan would do it!
Not only will it lead to more casualties in the army, but it will also make the emperor aroused by the smell of blood and have more evil thoughts in his heart.

The war has clearly entered a stalemate.

Yue Feiyu wanted to temporarily change the camp, but was blocked by the people in front of him, and he couldn't get out of his mind to change anyway.

The atmosphere was a little restless.

Suddenly, the sound of thousands of horseshoes came from a distance, as well as the sound of continuous shouting. Everyone was shocked and turned their heads to look over.

I saw that the leader of the team was a woman in a red dress!

It's Jia Yanxi!

Lu Yuan's face changed - how is it possible? !
How could she have such courage? !

Jia Yanxi rode a horse and led the team to stand on the hillside, looking down at the battlefield, and shouted to her back:
"The third battalion of Xuanji Camp obeys orders, maintain formation, and support the general! Kill Wang Guimei!"

Immediately afterwards, following Chen Xiangxi's instructions, she immediately looked at the crowd, and then accurately captured the position of that person.

"Han Xiaolin!"

Jia Yanxi held the spear in her hand, pointed at the man's head, and shouted violently.

"Come on!"

As she spoke, she slammed her legs together and got off the fast horse, rushing towards Han Xiaolin.

My sister is right!
She waved the spear in her hand.

What I like, I have to fight for it with my own ability, not any outside help!
If I like a person, I will show my ability in front of him and let him know how powerful I am!
(End of this chapter)