The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 388
From Beiliang City all the way to the south, the world is full of wolves.

And until the monster clan's siege of Beiliang was exposed, scholars all over the world had different voices.

Emperor Jiankang is orthodox, but why doesn't King Qi have royal blood flowing through him?

Secondly, Emperor Jiankang conspired with Yaozu to attack his own uncle, which also sounded the alarm to the world.

To his uncle, he was able to abandon the racial hatred for thousands of years, just to kill his uncle.

So... what about the so-called subjects of the world?
"Bang!" In the palace, an exquisite glass cup was smashed, leaving only mess on the ground.

The servant next to him didn't have time to regret. Instead, he kept his eyes on his nose, his nose on his heart, and stood beside the pillar in a state of feigning death, fearing that the next moment, Emperor Jiankang on the high seat would pay attention.

At this time, Emperor Jiankang was different from the high-spirited young emperor when he first ascended the throne. The imperial robe on his body was crumpled, like a child who had stolen an adult's clothes.

His complexion was pale, like a dead man whose hair was soaked in water after being dead for a long time.

Among them, Emperor Jiankang's eyes are even more slack, and there are faint bruises under his eyes. It is only a year old, but he feels like he is more than ten years old.

At this moment, like a defeated beast, with red eyes and panting heavily, he swept the tea set off the table.

The hot tea splashed all over the floor, countless treasures were scattered in the corners of the hall, and the servants around became more and more silent and did not dare to move.

After a long time, Emperor Jiankang covered his eyes with his hands and said wearily, "Gu Daban, tell me... did I really do something wrong?"

Gu Daban was standing behind Jiankang Emperor, a thin, white-faced and beardless man.

Hearing Emperor Jiankang's words, his lips moved slightly, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

Because, in the next second, Emperor Jiankang straightened up again, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were crazy:

"No, I can't be wrong! I will prove to the people of the world that I am worthy of the position of emperor, and I will prove to Grandpa Taizu that his choice is not wrong! Even if it... requires any means!"

"Throughout the ages, history books are nothing but the autobiography of a victor. Oh, yes!"

at this time.

the other side.

King Qi stood on a high mountain, and under the high mountain was a winding river.

Standing behind him were the counselors and generals that Jing Nan came to.

At this time, Jing Nan was approaching a year, and the end of the year was approaching. The cold and humid climate in the south still couldn't dampen the surging pride in King Qi's heart.

For a moment, he looked at the majestic rivers and mountains, and couldn't help sighing, "Such a river and mountain, isn't it beautiful?"

His bastard Zhu Bing lowered his head and secretly rolled his eyes.

What a beautiful fart.

As for the broken mountains and waters, when the cold wind blows, you can only shiver, how can you judge whether it is beautiful or not?
What Zhu Bing didn't know was that when he lowered his head and rolled his eyes, the counselor beside him sighed slightly.

His Highness Bing is still a little tender, how can there be anything beautiful or not?
Only when King Qi says beauty is true beauty.

Even if it is a small bug, it still has to boast the appearance of a real dragon.

At this time, Zhu Bing suddenly took a step forward and said firstly, "Father, please look, there is traffic on the rice paddies, there is an endless stream of farmers coming and going, there are even chickens, pigs, pigs, and children. Such an idyllic place already has a prosperous scene." .”

Zhu Bing's words were a compliment to King Qi's heart.

He stroked his beard and laughed loudly, and patted Zhu Ji's shoulder beside him, "If you have a son like this, you can feel at ease as a father."

In the past year, if Zhu Ji and Mrs. Zhang hadn't coordinated and planned in the rear, the food and grass for the march would have been a big problem.

Speaking of food and grass, I have to mention Song Lanyi, Zhu Chuanye and the group of people from the Qinglong Gang.

I don't know what they are doing now.

Since marching and fighting these days, King Qi has inevitably neglected their whereabouts.

Thinking about it, his mind inevitably went blank for a moment.

That's why he didn't see the aggrieved flash in Zhu Bing's eyes.

Why?
Why is it like this every time?
Just because Zhu Ji is the eldest son, no matter what he does, his father will praise him?

And what about him?
What is he?
He is just a bastard, in the eyes of his father, he is a dispensable existence.

Even if he accompanied his father to conquer the world, from north to south, in his father's heart, he still couldn't compare with Zhu Ji and Zhu Chuanye in his heart.

Thinking, Zhu Bing finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He opened his mouth slowly...

ps: It’s too late today, the computer is broken, because the memory is not enough, and I can’t figure out the Apple system, so I went to the computer store to repair it, and there will be an explosion in two days, everyone pay attention~
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