An extraordinary journey from the beginning

Chapter 185 Candle Rhinoceros
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Dehou's death and Yuhou's madness did not get the expected response. After all, without wearing any weapons and without entourage, the princes can only be fat fish at the mercy of others.

Your Majesty wants to be in power and to gain prestige. Everyone thought about it, and they also thought about how to deal with it, but they didn't understand that the final solution was so sudden.

Although, before coming here, no one believed that this young emperor dared to risk the world's disgrace, and that the danger of subverting the country and the country would leave everyone behind at once.

In the end, the two princes who were less powerful and weaker were used for surgery.

But the fact that the face slap came so fast, with the iron guard's blade on the side of his neck, no one dared to yell another word. The man had already said it very clearly, and what he did was even more straightforward.

I'm not here to play tricks with you.

Just do it, and when you are done, I will issue an imperial edict to you, sing your praises, and tell you that if you have children under your command, you will choose the weakest heir to succeed you, and if you have no children or only children, you will be selected from the collateral line of your clan. pick.

The promulgation of this edict, the consequences can be imagined. At the same time as the uproar, the stronger heirs of the princes are naturally unwilling to give up the battle for the title, and the weaker and collaterals are even more unlikely to give up.

After all, even Junshang was succeeded by a border branch.

Follow the example above, then why can't we and other princes' heirs follow the example of cats and tigers?
The princes were silent and did not speak. After seeing this crazy and shameless emperor, he had already dispelled his idea of ​​fighting for his life. He only hoped that the few princes outside who had arrived late could also watch the show. Create some opportunities for everyone to go out.

After all, no one really wants to be a prisoner for life. Although everyone does not believe that the young emperor can withstand all the pressure and imprison them in Zhaodu for a lifetime, the longer the time drags on, the faster the situation in the fiefdom will change.

If you go back late, then you have nothing to do.

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patio.

Lu Ming sat on the thick books in the Book Library Pavilion as usual, and used the quiet environment to meditate on some things that came out of his mind in the hall just now.

Before he knew it, he had gotten used to staying here. At first, it was just because he needed to search for and read some records of the royal family's records about the God Lord and His Majesty. Later, he got used to staying here, and found it hard to bear the atmosphere surrounded by maids around the front hall.

Knocking down a teacup and carving melon seeds made the sound louder, and the people next to him had to lower their heads and tremble, making Lu Ming think that he was wrong somewhere, that he had a bad conscience.

Fortunately, the Library Pavilion is considered an important place in the royal family, and the maid attendants were not allowed to come to the courtyard, and the original guards were replaced by iron guards, so they could only wait outside the courtyard.

Inside the bookstore, it was quiet and silent, except for the rows of bookshelves, there was nothing else.

Lying on his side in the pile of ups and downs of books, his eyes slightly closed, his fingers gently rubbing his temples, thinking about something, and when he thought of something important, he couldn't help rubbing his fingers slightly, and a small red tinge appeared on his forehead.

There was a slight sound of footsteps beside my ears, the steps were steady, without hesitation, Lu Ming did not look up, since he moved into this room, no one other than Linglong could enter this room without notification.

I thought so, but my restless and contemplative state of mind suddenly quieted down with the sound of footsteps, like a pool of clear water flowing through, leaving only a sense of purity and purity in my mind.

Lu Ming sighed, but still couldn't help sneaking a glance at the girl who came over, that playful pink face, just a few glances can always relieve a lot of troubles in his heart.

The girl in an elegant long white dress with a few silver hairpins on her head walked slowly. When she came to Lu Ming's side, she neither sat down nor opened her mouth to speak as usual, just looked at him like this.

The two looked at each other.

Dimly, Lu Ming seemed to see the girl in front of him changing clothes, wearing a light yellow skirt, holding a small rectangular box in her hand, walking on the asphalt road with light steps and seemed extremely happy.

The girl seemed to be humming a little song, and seemed to be in a very happy mood. She was holding a small rectangular box in her left hand and turned it back and forth between her fingers. The palm was born and slightly extended to trap the box.

The girl shook the box lightly, suddenly, as if she had discovered something, she paused, and murmured something softly.

Lu Ming couldn't hear clearly, so he subconsciously asked the familiar figure,

"what are you talking about?"

Linglong was taken aback for a moment, then stretched out her hand and shook it in front of his face, "Have you hallucinated from too much pressure?"

"When did I speak?"

Lu Ming: "..."

What happened?

Seeing that he didn't speak, the girl didn't care about anything, she stretched out her hands to pinch Lu Ming's cheeks, and then exerted a little force, Lu Ming's face swelled with pain, and he gasped.

Suddenly he came back to his senses, and slapped the girl's little hand open, "What are you doing? Are you crazy, whether it's big or small?"

"How can I say that I am also your lord, can you treat me like this?"

"Is this appropriate?"

"Inappropriate!" Linglong nodded, then stretched out her hand to caress his cheek, and asked again: "It's all red, does it hurt?"

"You succeeded, and you still ask me?" Lu Ming stared at the girl with wide eyes, seriously suspecting that the girl was in a daze, and she might have some playful thoughts to play with herself.

Two days ago, the two were competing in archery in the study room. The girl played tricks with her wit and tricks, trying to figure out who could shoot more accurately. The girl actually took the apple as a target on her pretty face. before.

Can this shoot?

Can this work?
Just asshole!
Stretching out his hand to push away the girl who was about to stick to his body, Lu Ming walked aside, picked up the red apple in the plate, and gently broke it apart. The two halves just stuck on his red and painful face.

Needless to say, being a king is also beneficial.

I have never thought about the idea of ​​applying apples to my face before. Whether it is effective or not is not important, what is important is the sense of ritual.

In short, waste!

Linglong walked over and looked at Lu Ming who had recovered to normal, with a trace of doubt in her eyes, and asked, "Did you dream just now? Or were you lost in thought?"

Lu Ming rubbed his cheek lightly, and snorted, "No, nothing!"

Can I tell you that I just dreamed of a beautiful big girl with a super sweet voice, and she whispered to me?

That must be impossible!

"Did you just dream about a girl?" Linglong continued to ask, her eyebrows twitching.

Lu Ming was startled suddenly, "What nonsense are you talking about? I just faced the pressure of the princes in the palace, and I came back to take a nap, and I have nothing left!"

This girl is so evil, doesn't it mean that she can only hear the heartbeat, how can she still hear the voice of the heart, and whether there is any law.

Can you give Lu a little privacy?

"A light yellow dress."

"..."

"Humming a little song."

"..."

"Still whispering."

"..."

Linglong looked at the red beams and pillars above the palace, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, she spoke calmly, without looking at Lu Ming, she paused, as if she thought of something interesting, she stretched out her hand to draw out the little rattan.

With a flick forward, the small emerald green vines extended to a book, entwined, and bound.

Before she could pull hard, Lu Ming stretched out his hand to stop it, and he didn't care if the little apple on his face fell to the ground, he just grabbed the girl's little hand, picked up an apple again with the other hand, and stuffed it whole into the girl's mouth inside.

"Hey, the exotic apples I cultivated in the back garden of my palace are so sweet, you should try them!"

To Lu Ming's surprise, the girl didn't seem to be annoyed. She didn't slap the woman because she took a look at a beautiful woman like Zhihuo last time.

This time, the girl opened her small mouth cooperatively and bit off a piece of apple. She didn't care about his reckless behavior just now, but said with a smile, "That's right, it's very sweet."

She stretched out her hand to take the apple again, tossed it lightly in her hand, and took another small mouthful of the crunchy and sweet pulp, while chewing in small bites, she generally looked at Lu Ming.

"Princes, officials and subjects, will you be stressed?"

Those big straight eyes are indescribably moving and fascinated.

Looking at the past, it seems that it is different from the past.

Can't tell what's different.

Lu Ming suppressed the absurd and strange feeling in his heart, held back his palpitations, frowned and looked straight at the girl's big eyes, the two looked at each other, Lu Ming suddenly stretched out his hand out of surprise and pinched her small and lovely nose, Linglong stared angrily, and she was about to pounce on her when her face changed.

Only then did Lu Ming feel relieved, and stretched out his hand to push the girl away with his divine power, then lay leisurely in the pile of books next to him, and then said: "What a stressful fart!"

"I'm a Mingjun who is rare in Suchuan in 500 years. These little guys can be suppressed with a single hand. How can there be any pressure?"

Bragging costs nothing.

Even though the heirs of the princes and subjects in various places in Suchuan may rebel at any time after receiving the news and star in a new script, Lu Ming still doesn't seem to be worried at all.

Like a carefree and idle prince, he does not coincide at all with the crazy Jun Shang in the eyes of the princes who became frantic and resorted to poisonous schemes in order to seize power.

"However, what you said and did in the hall just now is somewhat different from what you told me before." Linglong picked up a small stool and sat down next to her, and said seriously: "Originally, we could use a more Peaceful, more secure means, why did you suddenly change your mind?"

"Although this strategy looks good, is it too hasty? There are still princes who haven't arrived at Zhaodu."

"Can you tell me why you changed your plan just now?"

Lu Ming leaned against the pile of books, looked up at the girl who was seriously thinking about him, thought about everything in the hall, pondered slightly, and said.

"Actually, I don't care about princes or officials."

"Even, I don't care about your majesty's status."

"I don't care whether I win or lose with them."

"Even if I lose everything, Zhaodu, Feitian, Tiewei, Junshang, etc., I can live the life of an ordinary person as if nothing happened."

After a pause, Lu Ming looked into those eyes, and said seriously: "What I said came from the heart, not comfort, nor decadent words of frustration, do you believe me?"

Linglong groaned like water, and replied with a smile: "Of course, I will definitely believe you!"

"Even if everyone in Suchuan doesn't believe you, I will believe you!"

The girl couldn't understand her mind, and she didn't know why she had so much trust in herself.

Lu Ming smiled as if infected, twisted his neck, changed to a more comfortable position, looked at the beams and pillars of the room, and continued: "I want to know, what is the God Lord, and what is the Lord? "

"What is the incomplete history of these 500 years?"

"There seems to be a voice in my head telling me that that is more important than anything else. Compared with those minions outside and the pack of wolves outside Zhaodu, everything is not so important."

Linglong propped up her little face, looked down at him from above, and asked earnestly, "Then what are you going to do?"

Ruthlessly pushing the girl's little head away, Lu Ming said: "I don't know, I don't have any clues, but maybe the princes outside have it, maybe Tianqimen has it, but they won't tell me easily. "

"So, it's still a cliché, let's complete the life ceremony first."

Linglong pressed down those annoying big hands, and leaned over again, "But last time we went to the Bisheng Pillar to try, I couldn't light up the Bisheng Pillar at all, and if I fail again at the Bisheng Ceremony, what to do?"

"I've read the records in the past. Those who can't light up the Bishengzhu will be executed by liars who block them, and then hang them on the city gate to show punishment. Will I be treated like this?"

With a little force on both hands, emerald green fluorescence appeared from Linglong's palm, Lu Ming gave up struggling helplessly, "That's true, in the history of Chaodu, at least tens of hundreds of people came forward to claim to be God Lords, after all, There is no previous king who does not want to restore the glory of the royal family."

"Ah! Then don't I..."

"Ah what, what does this have to do with you?!" Lu Ming took advantage of her exclamation, swayed and struggled to sit up, reached out and pinched the fleshy corners of her mouth and cheeks, when the girl was about to get impatient, Only then said with a smile.

"If you still fail, then I will marry you as queen!"

"There is no precedent for the execution of a queen in Zhaodu, and no one dares to do so!"

"Tianqimen, Yueling Clan, Tiewei, Law, can't do anything to my queen, whoever comes will die!"

Linglong was stunned for a moment, her heart suddenly slowed down, she forgot to open the big hand that was still kneading her face, it took a long time to recover, she straightened her face and said.

"Is this...wouldn't it be too fast?"

"My dad, well, my dad hasn't agreed yet?"

"I, I didn't agree either!"

"..."

Lu Ming smiled lightly, put down his hands, and looked at the girl who was chattering and arrogant, and couldn't stop laughing.

I don't know who is so clingy.

Really...

While admiring the little girl's expression to cheer her up, there was a knock on the door outside, Lu Ming and Linglong walked out, and it was Zi Yuan who was waiting outside.

"Your Majesty, we caught an assassin in the palace who claimed to be an old acquaintance of you and the Almighty, and said that he wanted to bring an important message to Chaodu."

Lu Ming and Linglong looked at each other in blank dismay, and asked, "What's your name?"

"She said her name was Wu Yuan."

"Wu Yuan?!"

……

After a while, the two saw Wu Yuan who was tied up tightly.

Lu Ming signaled Zi Yuan to untie the rope, with strong force in his body, he was not afraid of breaking those little hands.

After Wu Yuan was untied, he looked at the iron guards on both sides. Lu Ming continued to wave his hand to signal Zi Yuan to leave, and then asked, "What's the matter? I don't remember saving people so early."

"Hou Zhuxi of Pingjiang has secretly arrived in Zhaodu, and joined hands with the high priest of Tianqimen!" Wu Yuanyu was not surprised, but said that there was a big earthquake.

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(End of this chapter)