The second round is over.
The focus of people's attention is no longer on the power competition, especially what Zhu Minglang said when he confronted Zhao Yinge, which made people fall into the discussion about Zhu Tong's death.
The audience is not blind.
There were only a few people who died unexpectedly in the Bronze Battlefield. Many people witnessed Zhu Tong's torture and murder at that time.
Haoyong, Zhao Yinge, and Mrs. Zhao Qin could pretend to plead guilty in the mourning hall, saying that they have no eyes, but the people who were watching at the time knew very well that Zhu Tong was murdered maliciously!
I thought it would just go down like this.
After all, the one who died was just a disciple of Zhumen Outer Court, and he was still a domestic slave. The perpetrator was Zi Zonglin's first disciple and a member of Huang Shao Gang, so there was basically no further information.
But today, when Zhu Minglang mentioned it publicly, people began to discuss it, and many good people spread the words that Zhu Minglang said in the mourning hall.
At this point, people suddenly realized.
No wonder Zhu Minglang wanted to question Zhao Yinge, the leader of Huang Shao Gang.
No wonder Zhu Minglang treated those who besieged him so cruelly today!
The Huang Shao Gang, this cancerous force, those powerful forces may not know what it is, but the young children of the imperial capital, especially those young masters and ladies with no deep background, respect them even more.
A group of playboys with extremely deep backgrounds, once united, they will do all sorts of evil.
In the past few years, there are not a few people who have suffered from it, and Zhu Tong is just one of them.
So someone finally stood up and pointed at Zhao Yinge, the leader of the Huang Shao Gang. Naturally, there was a feeling of anger, especially this person was still the son of Zhumen, and his power and background were not inferior to those bastards!
"Zhu Minglang, isn't he the sword cultivator in the imperial capital?"
"Yeah, after hearing that he came out of the mountain, he directly jumped out of the level of disciple..."
"That's right, that's right, it seems that there once was a king-level dragon shepherd who was going to teach his apprentice a lesson for the young Zhu Minglang, but in the end his own dragon king was killed, and Zhu Minglang died all over his body." retreat!"
"This incident caused a sensation in the entire imperial capital. You must know that Zhu Minglang had only been down the mountain for a year or two, and he was only sixteen or seventeen years old!"
"After that, no disciples dared to compare with Zhu Minglang, and after that, he should be the one who chopped off the siblings of Prince Zhao Yinge and was exiled from the imperial capital!"
Things have passed for many years, but there are still people in the crowd who know these things.
Everyone pieced together, or integrated the things about Zhu Minglang.
However, a generation of sword cultivators abandoned sword cultivation and became the current Dragon Shepherd...
This kind of behavior is really incredible!
Becoming a Dragon Shepherd means starting from scratch...
But someone else's starting from scratch seems a bit tough. These powerful disciples who have worked hard for so many years are still tortured to pieces by Zhu Minglang!
This may be a genius!
If others practice casually, it is a cloud that ordinary people cannot reach!
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Royal Court
In the glorious and sacred hall, where the golden wood stood tall, the leaders of the major forces sat in their seats.
In the dynasty of Jiting Huangdu, although there is also the saying of the court, and the emperor presides over it, but the court is not so rigid.
Whether it is the clan, the family, the palace, the Holy See or the academy, if every force is integrated, they all have the foundation to compete with the royal family.
The royal family is the ruler.
Rather than sitting in power.
If a ruler wants to gain a firm foothold, he cannot do without the support of major forces.
"Since Zhumen has agreed that this competition will be included in the power competition, the ownership of Lichuan Xindi's power will depend on the final result of this competition." Beside the emperor, a woman wearing a colorful crown Said.
This woman is the imperial concubine, and she is dealing with legal matters.
The emperor closed his eyes and meditated, as if he couldn't hear everyone's discussion, and he probably didn't have the slightest interest in this kind of thing at all.
"By the way, the chief assistant of Ruiguo, a little Lichuan, you haven't won the ruling power until now, it's ridiculous." A royal general said with a smile.
Ruiguo's chief assistant had a dark face and said nothing.
Dominion is nothing more than the trampling of war.
Eliminate all the armed forces in the area, or expel them all, let them manage and rule, have them make laws, and let them collect taxes.
Rui Country has been raising troops to attack these days, but the population of Lichuan is not small, and the armed forces are far larger than imagined.
Especially in the east of the Changxia, the four major city-states headed by Zulong City-state, the army is determined, united and difficult to break up.
It feels that if there are no small forces to obstruct it, they have no hope of attacking any city east of Lichuan Changxia.
"Everyone does not know, the east of the Changxia is a country, ruled by a powerful mortal named Li Yunzi, her own strength is extremely outstanding, and the military guards under her are well-equipped, brave and good at fighting, we sharp The national army needs to travel long distances, and they are already exhausted from marching, not to mention that there are strong military bases and fortresses in the Changxia... The land of Lichuan is not as barren as our Rui country. I even heard that the barren land is rich in mineral veins, providing a large amount of military equipment... " said the chief assistant of Ruiguo.
"Since you can't take it down, it's okay to ask for security." At this time, the imperial concubine said lightly.
"The Zulong city-state and the alliance of the four city-states are originally a country. If they want to recruit security, don't they have to be recognized as a new country, which is impossible!" The chief assistant of the Rui country hurriedly said.
Recruitment is the most detrimental to Ruiguo.
Originally they won the ruling power of Rui Country, the resources there were at their disposal, and all the people there would become slaves. This was a great increase in national power for Rui Country.
Slaves don't have to pay a penny.
But if it is a country, even if it wins the war, the common people are still the common people. With the laws of the dynasty, they cannot kill innocent people indiscriminately, and they cannot exploit at will. They even become their rulers, protecting their lives and properties, tax increases No matter how heavy it is, the benefits are long-term and slow...
It is not the same concept as the benefits brought by turning them into a slave country!
"Well, I'll give you another month."
"If we don't win the ruling power again, our dynasty will recruit Anzulong City-State, Wutu, Nanbang, and Lunbang, and allow them to establish a country. In the future, all battles and actions of the country must abide by the laws of national warfare. "
The emperor opened his eyes, and spoke to the Chief Assistant of Rui Country.
"That's too short. The Ancestral Dragon City-State has two to three hundred thousand troops, so our Rui Country is..." Rui Country's Chief Assistant's face changed, and he said hastily.
"There are some special ancient ruins in the Lichuan land, and there are also many spiritual resources that we do not have in the Jiting continent. The destruction and massacre of this territory is too serious, but it is a loss for our Jiting dynasty. One month, There is no need to talk about the matter of recruiting the rulers there without taking over the ruling power." The emperor waved his hand, not interested in listening to the complaints and nonsense of the chief assistant of Ruiguo.
The chief assistant of Ruiguo hastily saluted, not daring to speak any more.
But his face gradually became gloomy.
In a month's time, it seems that Ruiguo must go to war, even if there is a loss, they must take down the ruling power of Zulong City-State!
"As for the right to sit in town, according to what everyone said just now, Zhumen will suffer some losses as the first oath taker."
"The major forces can take out tokens and let me keep them. After the results of the big competition come out, I will naturally distribute them fairly."
The imperial concubine said to the leaders of the major forces.
"Imperial concubine, imperial concubine, my chess sect and sect are in decline, and it is difficult to gain a foothold in the imperial capital. I hope that I can seek refuge in the outer court of Zhumen, and I will ask the imperial concubine to fulfill my wish!" At this time, Gu He knelt on the ground, kowtowed heavily and said .
"You have to ask Sect Master Zhu, why do you ask me?" The imperial concubine raised her eyebrows.
"Please make the imperial concubine complete, please complete the imperial concubine!" Gu He continued to bow, without saying the reason at all.
Everyone in the court naturally understood that the imperial concubine was Zhu Xuehen's sister, and she had a very close relationship with Zhumen, otherwise it would be impossible for Zhumen to gain a firm foothold in the position of the great clan in just a few years.
"Master Zhu, you see that Gu He is so sincere. If you don't want to be accepted by the court, it is also good to work for the outer court. The main reason is that Fanruo, the master of the chess sect, has disappeared from now on. It is indeed a pity." The imperial concubine asked.
Although the chess sect is a small force.
But relying on Zhumen's outer court...
This is really embarrassing!
The outer court of Zhumen is nothing more than the domestic slaves of some big clans.
In order to protect his own Zong Lin, Gu He is afraid that he will go all out. No dignity, no reputation, it doesn't matter to them...
What's more, Gu He had already figured it out in the scorching sun on the palace wall, except Zhumen, no other force would help them!
Instead of being wiped out by Zhumen.
It's better to take refuge directly, the outer court is the outer court.
In Zhumen's philosophy, there is no such thing as a house slave.
Zhu Minglang, the son of the Zhu family, could be furious because of a younger brother who is a slave.
If they are willing to accept their wishes, it is nothing more than a bad reputation, and it is definitely better than dying directly!
"The imperial concubine has said so, and I can't shirk it." Zhu Tianguan said helplessly.
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The lake breeze is coming slowly, bringing a touch of refreshment to this hot summer day.
Zhu Minglang returned to his small courtyard and small building, and found that Big Black Fang was lying in the small pool, squeezing the rockery to pieces, as if enjoying the shade.
"Why are you recovering from your injury?" Zhu Minglang said in surprise as he stepped forward.
Big Black Fang opened his eyes, looked at himself, and touched his chest with his paws...
Really good!
Even the big gap in the chest has healed!
Could it be that Heibao still has a great way to recover after sleeping and basking in the sun!
How come I never knew?
Zhu Minglang ordered a female disciple to give Big Black Fang medicine every hour, so he didn't take it with him when he went out today.
Under normal circumstances, it would take about ten or twenty days for an injury like Big Black Fang to fully heal, especially the big wound on the chest, which may leave some unseen illnesses in the future.
I never thought that now he has no scars on his whole body, even the big wound on his chest has completely recovered, and there is no trace of injury at all!
This is a bit unbelievable!
Does Big Black Fang have any hidden bloodlines
"Young master, you are back." The female disciple came out from the small building next to her, holding a piece of sliced cold melon in her hand, and said charmingly.
"Do you know the cure?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"No." The female disciple shook her head.
"My big black dragon, why did you heal all of a sudden? Have you applied all the medicine you gave it?" Zhu Minglang continued to ask.
"Young madam asked me to rest, so I dozed off in the room. When I woke up and applied the medicine, I found that you, the big black dragon, seemed to be healed from all injuries." The female disciple said.
"Young Madam?? Where is the Young Madam?" Zhu Minglang was at a loss.
Does Zhumen still have the title of young lady
He is the young master of this Zhumen.
"It's the lady wearing the veil. Everyone says she is the young lady. You won't lose your memory just like Mr. Koi, right?" The female disciple took a melon and took a bite.
"What's the mess, she's a mortal from my Dragon Shepherd team, not some young lady... Wait, you just said that she came to see Da Hei Fang, and Da Hei Fang's injury healed?" Zhu Minglang asked .
"Hmm, um, Young Madam seems to have some cure." said the melon-eating female disciple.
Zhu Minglang became more and more puzzled.
Nan Lingsha did not go today. Her second round of competition was yesterday, and she entered the third round without accident.
The question is, how does she have the ability to heal
Whether it's a painter or a dragon shepherd...it shouldn't have anything to do with healing.
Not to mention Nan Lingsha's personality is like the rain in June, but her ability is also so erratic
Unfortunately, Big Black Fang sleeps like a big black pig.
Otherwise, you can directly ask what happened to it.
"My lord, this melon is so sweet, would you like a piece?" asked the delicate female disciple.
"You eat what you eat."
Zhu Minglang walked to the small building next door, wanting to see what Nan Lingsha was doing.
I just happened to talk to her about the competition. At that time, the major forces will definitely target Zhumen and prevent Zhumen from getting the right to sit in charge.
So the third round of competition is the key.
Zhu Minglang and Nan Ling wanted to join forces.
"Miss Lingsha." Zhu Minglang didn't go upstairs. Although this small building is also his own, he can't offend it at will.
"What's the matter?" Nan Lingsha was upstairs, her voice was soft.
"I have to talk to you about the competition," Zhu Minglang said.
Soon, Zhu Minglang heard footsteps coming from the stairs, very light and slow.
Still wearing Yansha, a pair of beautiful eyes, but as charming and bright as jewels.
She was wearing a purple cabbage short dress, revealing her delicate collarbone, revealing a bit of delicate beauty.
Her lining is aqua blue, which has a small level of color with the color of the clothes, but the snowy skin is set off even more alluring.
As for the part that was tightly wrapped by the lining, it was plump and upright, Zhu Minglang took a quick glance and quickly looked away... .
See no evil!
But it is big.