Learning God in Hand, I Have the World

Chapter 88: How Science Fights 16 ┃ Zhuang Xu I was wrong, I don't deserve it

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7480 who witnessed the explosion of the copper furnace: "… "

Done! It's over now!

The future monarch of Wei, the ninth prince, was killed by the host; Chierhan, the future king of the Mongolian Khan, was killed by the host; the son of destiny was blown up by the host, his legs were broken, and he was abolished for life; now even the royal family of Wei is killed by the host The host sent a wave to the sky...

The world is out of play!

How things will develop next, 7480 knows with his toes, that the host will definitely help Le Zhengming to capture this continent, and even further continents, and achieve extraordinary feats. Le Zhengming's luck was not taken away by the Lord God, but became stronger.

7480 suddenly cried aggrieved, but he didn't even have a hand to wipe the tears.

Amidst this refreshing cry, Zhuang Li and Yue Zhengming held hands and ran in the roaring palace.

Everyone gathered towards the collapsed sacrificial platform, even the soldiers patrolling, no one wanted to catch the two who were going in the opposite direction and asked.

Only Zhuang Ran roared angrily after being stunned for a while: "Where are Le Zhengming and Zhuang Li? Arrest them, hurry!" Except for Zhuang Li, he could not think of anyone else in the world who could blow up sacrifices without knowing it. rooftop.

It's a pity that his response was still a few beats late. Zhuang Li and Le Zhengming had long since fled the capital under the protection of hundreds of private soldiers.

A few days later, the rumor that the royal family of Wei State was killed by the thunder of God descended on them while praying to the heaven spread all over the country. Because the new emperor was tyrannical, extravagant, and incompetent, the people not only did not feel sorrow for his death, but secretly rejoiced.

The ministers in the DPRK and China were so frightened that they hid at home and did not dare to go out. They also do things that harm the people and harm the people in their daily life, so they are naturally afraid that God will also punish them.

Unlike everyone's reaction, Zhuang Ran turned against the Imperial Guard at this time, joined his own private troops to attack the imperial city, and sat on the supreme throne.

It was not until this time that everyone understood that the real ambitious family was not the new emperor, not the ninth prince, but Zhuang Ran!

But he only sat on the throne for two months, and all his delusions have come to nothing.

Le Zhengming led an army of one million to invade Wei State and besieged the capital. Of the five million troops in the world, he alone took up one million, and the remaining four million were divided among more than a dozen countries, large and small. If they did not unite, none of them would be his opponent.

But he took pity on the people in the city, only besieged, not attacked.

In the case of the cut off of rice and grain, the army defending the city had to take the initiative to open the city gate and let the army commander drive straight in.

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The splendid palace city of Wei Kingdom is now full of beacon smoke, and the sound of killing is loud.

Zhuang Ran sat on the throne, calmly listening to the turmoil outside the hall, stroking the dragon chair carved from golden nanmu with both hands over and over again, with deep obsession flashing in his eyes.

The white-faced eunuch standing behind him anxiously urged: "Your Majesty, the chaotic army is coming in, let's run!"

"Where are you going?" Zhuang Ran asked calmly.

"Yeah, where can you run? Today's state of Wei is my state of Wei." Le Zhengming kicked the door open and walked in slowly with a blood-stained knife.

Behind him followed a group of tower-like soldiers, all with red eyes and murderous intent.

Zhuang Ran leaned back on the dragon chair and asked with a smile, "Where's my son?"

Le Zhengming knew who he was asking, so he waved his hand: "Take him to see the military advisor."

A group of soldiers rushed up to tie Zhuang Ran, then pulled the rope around his neck and dragged him to the side hall. Le Zhengming followed closely with a knife in hand, and cold killing intent flashed across his eyes from time to time.

Strangely, facing this battle, Zhuang Ran was not afraid at all, instead he squinted his eyes and smiled mysteriously. He knew Zhuang Li's disposition too well, and he naturally knew that the other party would never commit the act of murdering his father.

Zhuang Li grew up in the palace of the eldest princess, and Zhuang Ran only went to visit once every few months, and he left without a few words with the eldest prince, and he never took a good look at this son.

For this reason, Zhuang Li yearned for his father's love from an early age. In order to keep his father, he can act like a spoiled child, and he can also roll around. Knowing that Mrs. Yanran was the most favored by his father, he did everything possible to please Mrs. Yanran, and the eldest princess was so angry that she wept.

What Zhuang Li yearns for most in his life is nothing but the same father's love.

Zhuang Ran watched his nonsense with cold eyes, and knew exactly what he wanted, but he didn't give it. This child who was constantly struggling in despair and hope brought him a lot of fun, and it was like a weapon that helped him stab at the heart of the eldest princess.

What this woman wants, he will never let her get, just as what her son has, will be taken away from him in the future.

He played with the hearts of the mother and son ruthlessly, so he was sure that they would never escape the prison cast by this heart.

I still remember when I sent Zhuang Li to the border, the other party asked with tears in his eyes, "Father, have you ever regarded me as your son?"

You see, after so many cruel injuries, the only thing Zhuang Li wanted to ask was this kind of nonsense. The child born by that woman was exactly like her, so weak that it had no bones!

Thinking of this, Zhuang Ran gasped and laughed lowly, thinking about how he should treat Zhuang Li later.

As long as he is willing to give a good face and say a few warm words, the child will happily let him go, and then respectfully send him back to the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion. Le Zhengming valued that child so much, so he shouldn't kill him again.

As long as he doesn't die, his great cause will one day be realized. That kid is brilliant, and there's always something to be said for it.

While thinking about it, the rope around Zhuang Ran's neck was untied, and the person was pushed into a dimly lit room.

As expected, Zhuang Li was waiting in the room, but he was accompanied by two people, one was Zhuang Xu in a wheelchair, and the other was Mrs. Yanran, who was kneeling on the ground by two soldiers.

"Your Majesty, save your concubine!" Seeing Zhuang Ran, Mrs. Yanran struggled subconsciously.

Zhuang Ran's fists suddenly clenched and then slowly loosened. He never went to see his wife and children, but just stared at Zhuang Li with a gentle and kind smile on his face.

But this smile turned into horror in the next instant, just because Zhuang Lilue waved his hand, and two eunuchs came up and wrapped a white silk around his neck twice, slowly tightening it from left to right.

Then an official who walked into the house took out a document that was as long as the ground, and began to recite the charges on it, such as collaborating with the enemy, betraying the country, murdering his wife and son, taking care of people's lives, etc. There were as many as 126 in detail. strip.

Zhuang Ran knew that none of these charges were fabricated. In order to climb up, he has already wiped out human nature and done bad things. But he never imagined that this child, who used to revolve around him like a dog, would not say a word to him at this moment, and would be hanged as soon as he came.

Is this his son? Is this the boneless coward born by the eldest princess

Zhuang Ran opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhuang Li in disbelief. The flattering face in his mind was replaced by this pair of extremely cold and cruel eyes.

This is not his child, but an evil spirit that climbed up from hell!

Zhuang Ran began to struggle violently. The strong physique created by practicing martial arts all year round was simply not something that two weak eunuchs could suppress.

Fortunately, Le Zhengming walked in in time and kicked him severely.

Only then did the two eunuchs continue to pull on Bai Ling, and then half-knelt down, using their knees against Zhuang Ran's back, bending his neck back.

This scene completely coincided with Zhuang Li's dream. In another dimly lit room, the eldest princess was also held back and her neck was broken.

So Zhuang Li stood up, pushed Zhuang Xu who was in a wheelchair forward, faced Zhuang Ran's face that gradually turned from red to blue, leaned over, and whispered in Zhuang Xu's ear: "Do you feel it? That kind of despair, That kind of helplessness, that kind of heart-wrenching pain of seeing a loved one being brutally murdered, that's what it looks like."

His soft hands covered Zhuang Xu's back and gently pushed him forward.

The wheels creaked, sending Zhuang Xu closer.

The father and son faced each other, one trembled violently and burst into tears; the other was pale and his eyes burst.

How similar is this scene to the scene where the eldest princess was strangled, and Zhuang Li was kicked into the room by Zhuang Xu, watching the other party die? Destiny is a cycle, that's what it meant.

What longing for father's love, what kind of soft-heartedness, are all imaginary. When it comes to being ruthless, this child is afraid that he will not lose to anyone! Zhuang Ran stared at Zhuang Li's calm face, and then looked at Le Zhengming, who was standing behind him, like a guard, and suddenly gritted his teeth and smiled.

"Okay," he said intermittently with the last of his strength: "You, sure enough, it's me, Zhuang Ran, kind! Okay, that's great, haha~"

After only laughing happily twice, he lowered his head and died.

No matter how much the original owner pleases, he can't get Zhuang Ran's righteous eyes, but Zhuang Li used his death to get a sincere admiration from the other party. The complexity of the human mind is simply incredible.

Zhuang Xu faced his father's grim but lifeless face, and finally collapsed completely. He opened his mouth but couldn't shout, split his eyes but couldn't shed tears, he could only slowly raise his hands and cover his cold face, trying to escape from this terrible thing.

The two soldiers let go of Mrs. Yanran, and the other party immediately threw himself on Zhuang Ran's body and let out a groan of grief.

This old and dim house trembled in her madness, as if it would collapse at any time.

Zhuang Li hooked his index finger to Le Zheng, and the two stepped out side by side, standing in the warm yellow sunlight, looking into the distance.

"With the treasury and the houses of the powerful, we will have enough capital to make firearms. Just as winter is here, the people will not have enough to eat, and they will have no clothes, so it's better to use food for work and let them burn blast furnaces, dig coal mines, or whatever. There is a free place to live, a warm fire to roast, enough food to eat, and wages in the spring. What do you think?"

"It's all up to you." Le Zhengming gently rubbed the top of the little curly hair with a gentle smile.

The young man didn't seem to care about anything, and he seemed cruel and cold, but he had an order in his heart.

7480 curled up in a corner of the small dark room, shedding tears of despair again.

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Le Zhengming ascended the throne as emperor and changed the country's name to "Hua".

His army used muskets and cannons, but other countries' armies used bows and arrows and machetes. The huge difference in weapons made China unify the Central Plains with little effort. The alien coalition was also beaten down by him, and since then he regarded China as a forbidden area, and Qiu did not dare to attack.

On this day, Le Zhengming, who was on an expedition to Mobei, finally returned to the imperial court to meet the little curly hair that he was thinking about.

He tore off a gorgeous shark yarn, wrapped it around the little curly hair, and lightly buckled a golden crown on his fluffy bun, and asked softly, "Do you like it?"

"I like it." Zhuang Li fondly stroked the gorgeous fabric and said softly, "Do you know why I like brocade clothes?"

"Why?" Le Zhengming kissed his cheek meticulously, his voice hoarse with desire.

"Because the world is so bad, I want to live a beautiful life." Zhuang Li held his lover's face before he could wash the dust off his face, and smiled brightly: "But that's all in the past, this world is beautiful, and I like it very much."

Le Zhengming's eyes darkened, and he immediately embraced his red lips and kissed him extremely passionately.

I don't know why, when the little curly hair said that he liked this world very much, the joy and satisfaction in his heart surged like a wave. He wanted to keep this man in his arms forever.

The warm yellow sunlight that covered the two men's mercurial veils was refracted into colorful light spots, and several servants carefully avoided these light spots and exited the palace.

Flocks of birds flew over the imperial city and headed further outside the city. There are continuous golden wheat fields, bright red fruits hanging on the treetops, and farmers sitting on the field ridges smiling and watching the harvest.

The land, once ravaged by war, has unknowingly regained its vitality.

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After nightfall, Zhuang Li, who was sleeping, was suddenly awakened by 7480: "Master, master, a golden finger has fallen."

"What?" Zhuang Li shrank into his lover's arms and asked in a daze.

"Zhuang Xu's golden finger fell, do you want to recycle it?" 7480 reminded again.

Only then did Zhuang Li get up, kiss Le Zhengming, who was also awake, and explain in a low voice, "I'll go see Zhuang Xu, you continue to sleep."

"I'll accompany you." Le Zhengming immediately got up and changed his clothes, and then personally dressed the little curly hair, socks and shoes.

The two walked into a dilapidated palace in the cold palace, only to see Zhuang Xu, who was in a wheelchair, constantly hitting a column with his head. Madam Yanran hugged his bloody forehead, wept a lot, and kept saying that my mother was wrong, it was my mother who hurt you and so on.

"No, it was me who killed you and your father. I had a dream just now that I didn't get this damn military library at all, so I honestly stood in front of the eldest son of the Duke's Mansion and didn't help the previous emperor usurp the throne. , did not instigate the father to kill the eldest princess, nor instigated the ninth prince to frame General Le Zheng.

Our family was protected by the eldest princess, and we all lived well. Dad has been the Duke of Zhen Guo all his life, and he enjoys endless sorrow and glory after his death. I entered the imperial court as an official, and lived a rich and glorious life. Mother, you go out with me in a separate house, and when you are old, your children and grandchildren will be around your knees, and you will be happy and healthy. General Lezheng expanded the territory, drove out the Tartars, and established a huge country. Wei surrendered to him, and the war did not break out. "

"Without my ambition and stubbornness, there would be no such catastrophes in the future. Each of us would have a good life. Mother, I was wrong, I don't want this Luo Shizi library! I'm not worthy, I'm wrong …”

Zhuang Xu's sanity has fallen into a frenzy, and he will only repeat "I was wrong" over and over again.

With his endless remorse, a light spot emerged from the back of his head and was easily absorbed into Zhuang Li's palm.

7480 whispered: "This is an F-grade gold finger, which is equivalent to a library, but the books in it are all military books, which are only useful in the ancient war plane. Master, you can hang it in the mall for sale, or you can melt it. into energy."

Without a word, Zhuang Li melted the golden finger into energy liquid.

7480: "…"

Forget it, Destiny Child has been rectified by the host to voluntarily give up God's blessing, what else can it say!