Lingxiao Heavenly Court, Zichen Palace!
Shui Wuhen returned to the mansion with exhaustion. WWw.QUAbEn-XIAoShUo.CoM
"Father, the child has something to tell you!" a handsome young man said to Shui Wuhen. "Fist, something?" Shui Wuhen asked with a trace of doubt.
Water fist, the son of Water Wuhen. He is also Shui Wuhen's favorite son.
"It's very important, it's about my water family!" Shui Quan said solemnly.
"Oh? Come to the study with me!" Shui Wuhen was slightly surprised.
For a long time, Shui Wuhen has been busy with political affairs, and lacks a little bit of the discipline of his sons. His own son is considered a dude in the Heavenly Palace of Lingxiao, but he didn't cause any major troubles. Shui Wuhen didn't care much. He suddenly turned today. Sex? Discussing housework
When he arrived in the study room, the water fist swung back all the subordinates, and even set up a soundproof formation.
"Let's talk about it, what's the secret?" Shui Wuhen asked in confusion. "Father, I heard that today's Tai Chi Holy Court envoy was summoned by the father?" Shui Quan said with a slight excitement.
"Well, I beheaded!" Shui Wuhen nodded.
"Uh, why? Is that wrong?" Shui Quan said anxiously.
"Huh?" Shui Wuhen's face was stern, and his eyes became sharp.
For more than a hundred years of accumulation of prestige, Shui Wuhen's majesty is extremely terrifying, but the opposite is his beloved son, Shui Fist has not seen it either.
"Father, we can't surrender to the Taiji Holy Court, so I'm so sorry to this world, I'm sorry to the people who came out of the world since childhood!" Shui Quan said.
"En!" Shui Wuhen nodded.
"However, now that the Holy King is dead, any further delay will only bring even greater disasters to the people. Father, the leader of more than a hundred years, now many ministers are already focused on you. At this time, why not make any further progress. No one will blame you, Father!"
Fast water fist.
"Niezi, what are you talking about?" Shui Wuhen's eyes widened, and a hostile spirit came out vigorously.
The strong hostility made Shuiquan's heart trembled, and his face turned pale, but he still resisted and said: "I want my father to be the emperor. The holy kings are already dead. What's the use of guarding Dawei? The minister left. Less and less, in the end there will be nothing, father, proclaim the emperor, the boy begs father!"
After finishing speaking, the water fist thumped and knelt on the ground.
The surging aura of Shui Wuhen's body soared to the sky, and immediately broke through the study.
"Niezi, I will hack you today!"
With a burst of drink, resounded throughout the water mansion. Suddenly a large number of people from the Water Mansion gathered around.
"Master, master don't want Il[;iJ!" Suddenly a woman rushed and hugged Shui Wuhen. Weeping with tears. "Get out of the way, I hacked this evildoer today!" Shui Wuhen said angrily.
"Jian'er, how did you provoke your father? Don't apologize to your father!" The woman turned to Shuiquan and shouted.
"Yes, brother boxer, quickly apologize to the father and the king, hurry up!"
Shouted a group of Shuiquan brothers.
"I'm right, Father, you are too pedantic, you are foolish and loyal. The Holy King is dead. Thousands of people have seen it. There is a record. There is no luck in the weather. Why do you still guard the big day? Xiao? As long as the father is willing, Dawei's officials will definitely support the father as the emperor. Father, the boy begs the father!" Shui Quan shouted.
Shui Fist cried, and everyone was silent for a while. Obviously, these people wanted Shui Wuhen to proclaim the emperor. The brothers of Shui Fist looked at him eagerly. Now they are just princes. Once Shui Wuhen proclaims the emperor, he will be the prince!
The woman holding Shui Wuhen also looked forward to it, because once Shui Wuhen became the emperor, he would change from a princess to a queen.
"Reverse, reverse? I said in the court hall, dare to move your mind against the dynasty, and punish the nine races! Come, drag the water fist out of the Nantianmen and beheaded to show the public. When the holy king returns, I will apologize with death again!" Shui Wu Hen angrily said.
When Shui Wuhen said, everyone panicked, knowing that Shui Wuhen was stupid and loyal, but he didn't expect to be so stubborn and so stupid? Is this going to kill your own parent and child? "Master, master don't want him, he is your favorite son, master!" the woman cried.
"Father, please spare my brother!" The princes quickly begged for mercy in fear. At the same time, the same thoughts as the water fist just now dissipated.
Shui Fist looked dumbfounded.
"Not hurry, cut!" Shui Wuhen called to the two guards.
"Yes!" The two guards were agitated.
Cut the prince? They have had a long experience, and they admire the Zichen King even more in their hearts.
"Father, father, I am Quan'er!" Shui Quan finally knew that he was afraid.
"No matter who you are, the rebel, die!" Shui Wuhen said angrily.
"Mother, save me, brothers, save me!" Shui Quan is now looking around in fear, Shui Quan knows the character of the father, it is true, it is really going to be cut!
"Master, you can't cut, you can't cut!" the woman called immediately.
"You also want to disobey me?" Shui Wuhen stared.
"No, no, holy king, holy king left the gold medal for avoiding death. When Quan'er was born, the holy king came to congratulate him and gave him a gold medal for avoiding death, which can protect Quan'er from death! Lord, you can't disobey the Holy King. No!" The woman cried immediately.
"I have a gold medal to avoid death, I have!" Shui Quan immediately took out a golden brand in a panic.
On the sign, there is a sudden floating in Zhong Shan's handwritten "Free of Death"
The second word, a few years ago, after learning the news of Zhong Shan's death, he never took it seriously. Has been thrown in the corner of the storage bracelet, now, I can't think that it will save my life. "Father, the child is wrong, the child is anchored!" Shuiquan kept screaming.
Looking at the death-free gold medal, Shui Wuhen took a deep breath. Speaking of it, Shui Quan is his favorite son, but the law of the country is as big as the sky, but the holy king's order is even greater. To avoid death, I have to avoid it, Shui Wuhen also sighed inwardly.
"Since it is a gold medal for exemption from death, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living sin is hard to forgive. Send the water fist to the'Tianxia Peak' and give it to the old man, so that the old man can open the heaven for a hundred times, and the tribulation of the hundred generations!" Shui Wuhen said.
Enduring tribulations? People who know Pepsi Cave Sky are all in their hearts, and the suffering of a hundred lifetimes, what a torment it is. Fate was saved, no one dared to say more.
Water fist was sent to Tianxia Peak!
Tianxia Peak, the place where the Heavenly God's Son and other strong men retreat, Tianlao has been living here since Zhongshan left the Lingxiao Heavenly Court, never stepping into the political arena, and never taking action, unless Shui Wuhen invited him.
After the old man learned that he had passed, he readily sent the water fist to Pepsi Cave.
Seeing Shuiquan enter, Tianlao nodded and said: "Shui Wuhen has a good intention, Pepsi is suffering, I hope that after Pepsi’s suffering, you can grow up!"
After sending his son Shuiquan away, no one in Shuifu dared to mention this topic again. Shui Wuhen felt very frustrated and returned to the palace alone, standing in the palace of longevity.
Looking at the throne of Zhongshan, it is as if Zhongshan is sitting on the throne.
"Holy King, Dawei is in chaos, what should I do? After five years of guarding, the minister is exhausted physically and mentally, but Chenyi will persist on the first day!"
"But, it's too difficult. Dawei, the military, the people, and the world are all in chaos. What should I do? Holy King, it's been five years. If you do, please send a message to the minister!"
Shui Wuhen said that she was distressed in her heart alone, and Dawei would not be able to protect her. Although Shuiquan's words were very repellent, they were not all fabricated. For five years, there was no news from the holy king, and the world said it was dead. But Shui Wuhen persisted until now because he didn't see the corpse.
"Holy King, when you leave, give Dawei to me and explain to me..., eh, explain?" Shui Wuhen raised his brows in anguish.
"Shui Wuhen!" Zhong Shan called.
"The minister is here!"
"Shui Wuhen, the commander of the Fifth Army of the Dawei Saint Court, from today, you will be designated as the'Zichen King', the first foreign surname king of the Dawei Saint Court, who will shepherd and guard the world of Dawei in Yang, during my absence, I will be in charge of Dawei for the time being! Like I am here!" Zhong Shan once again took out a large purple seal.
"When you encounter difficulties that you can't face, you ask yourself'what on earth do I hope for!'."
Scenes from more than a hundred years ago reverberated in Shui Wuhen's mind.
"When you can't face the difficulties? Isn't it now? What do I hope for? What do I hope for?" Shui Wuhen said.
"What I hope is that the holy king is not dead! The holy king is not dead?" Shui Wuhen's eyes suddenly stared.
Saint King is not dead? The moment Shui Wuhen came to this conclusion, he was shocked. Could it be that the Holy King even said this scene on purpose at the time
"The king of Zichen?'Zi' is expensive, and'chen' is a house.
Saint King, is this saying let me guard the Dawei Saint Court? Block all wind and rain? No, no f" Shui Wuhen frowned.
I originally thought that the purpose of the king was to protect Daxiao, but now it seems that it is obviously not that simple.
King Zichen? Zi Chen? Shui Wuhen searched the memory quickly.
Suddenly, Shui Wuhen thought of a person, and when he thought of that person, Shui Wuhen took a breath. Sure enough, it was too secret.
Zi Chen? Master Zi Chen! I arrived in Wushuang City during the Golden Elimination Period of Zhongshan in the past, and pulled the votes of the city lord for Shui Wuhen’s father. Among them, I found a master of arrow refining, Master Zichen, and used the arrows of Master Zichen to make a framing, that clock mountain Strategies come out in series. Can't distinguish between what is false and what is true, even if Shui Wuhen knew all the process at the time, he could not tell which was false and which was true. In the end, Zhong Shan won and swept the candidates in one fell swoop
"The holy king means true or false, false or false, true and true. Only by persisting to the end can we see the victory or defeat, and in the end, the holy king will win, indicating that the holy king will return?" Shui Wuhen's eyes grew more and more. .
"The Holy King is still alive, he asked me to guard him until he returns to the dynasty? The Holy King will definitely be back in the end!" Shui Wuhen said excitedly.
Drawing out the dumb mystery of Zhong Shan, Shui Wuhen's face suddenly burst into excitement, and the original exhaustion seemed to ease a lot in an instant.
"Yes, the mystery of the holy king cannot be determined by the speculation of ordinary people. The holy king and the minister will do their best to guard the return of the holy king!" Shui Wuhen promised to worship Zhongshan's Nine Dragon Heaven Chair. .
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(To be continued)