A month later, inside the imperial capital.
Accompanied by the fragrance of birds and flowers, in an elegant pavilion in the back garden, the emperor sat opposite a white-haired old man. Look carefully, it is Mr. Sima who often plays against the emperor.
In the middle of them is a stone table with a black iron chessboard, densely covered with black and white chess pieces. At this moment, Mr. Sima settled down with the sunspot in his hand.
The emperor lightly mentioned Baizi, but he hesitated for a long time in the air, and was still unable to settle down. He couldn't help but shook his head with a smile: "Mr. Sima is exquisite in chess, I can't do it. But if you can always take care of my face, it's already ten games. Yes, I have never won a game."
"Ha ha ha... Your Majesty is really too modest!"
Caressing his beard, Mr. Sima smiled dumbly: "The old man is only holding this square inch, but your majesty is playing this big game of chess. How can the old man be compared with your majesty in this little trouble? Your majesty has lost ten games. Small chess, but won the overall situation of the world, it is too late for the old man!"
"Ha ha ha... Mr. Sima is not going to make fun of it. In this overall situation, it is still unknown who will be the final winner!"
"But your Majesty has already set up the game, just waiting for the final move, isn't it?" Mr. Sima smiled deeply, and then slapped a black stone firmly on the chessboard.
The emperor's eyelids trembled slightly, and then the two looked at each other, both laughing out loud.
"Father... Emperor..."
Suddenly, a loud cry resounded through the harem, and then the earth began to tremble uncontrollably. The emperor was shocked, and quickly waved his hand to let the palace lady to withdraw the chessboard smoothly: "No, that kid is here again."
"Ha ha ha... Your Majesty, don't panic, the old man is prepared!"
He waved his hand and asked the palace lady who came to withdraw the chessboard to retreat. Mr. Sima pointed to the chessboard and said with a smile: "The old man is a mysterious iron chessboard, and the chess pieces will no longer be disturbed by the three princes!"
Nodding clearly, the emperor smiled happily: "Mr. Sima, it's really interesting."
At this moment, a familiar figure gradually came into their eyes. The same plump body hopped on the ground, and every step it raised made the ground tremble three times.
The emperor looked at Yu Wencong who seemed to have gained more than a hundred catties, and couldn't help sighing again and again. What on earth did this kid eat? He can grow so much meat in just two or three months!
Bang bang bang!
Yu Wencong ran desperately towards the emperor, his face was full of sweat, and he seemed very anxious. Seeing the huge body passing by, the court ladies on both sides also hurriedly retracted their abdomens and sucked their chests, for fear that one of them would accidentally hang up and be knocked out.
"Cong'er, slow down!" The emperor frowned and pointed at him impatiently.
But Yu Wencong didn't seem to hear him, he couldn't help but stunned, pricked his ears and shouted: "Father, what are you talking about?"
But just this time, he patronized the emperor's side, but he didn't see a bulging stone under his feet. Unconsciously, one staggered, and immediately fell to the ground.
But his fat body was all stuck to the ground at this moment. Mixed with the inertia of forward thrust, Yu Wencong immediately turned into a huge ball of flesh, rolling towards the emperor and the others uncontrollably.
The emperor was startled, he couldn't help standing up immediately, and took a step back. Mr. Sima was stunned for an instant, and murmured: "Wonder man, these three princes are really strange people. How can this ordinary person have such a peculiar appearance?"
bump!
Suddenly, just as he sighed again and again, the big meat ball of Yu Wen Cong instantly rolled in front of him and hit the ashlar table impartially.
In an instant, the mysterious iron chessboard fell to the ground, sprinkling black and white pieces on the ground.
Unable to twitch his cheeks, Mr. Sima looked at the meat ball on the ground blankly, swearing with hatred in his heart. He had been busy staring at him just now, but he didn't expect to pick up the chessboard.
Thanks to his assurance to the emperor, the chess pieces will no longer disturb. But now it's disturbing, it's fucking scattered into a pan of sand.
"Hey, Mr. Sima, what's the matter with you?" Yu Wencong got up with a sore back and got up. He didn't know why, he looked at the old man and asked in confusion.
The corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitched, Mr. Sima took a deep breath, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Three princes, few people in this world have made Sima lose face, you count one, it's really amazing!"
Ok
Yu Wencong was taken aback and blinked his big innocent eyes, not knowing why. Suddenly, an angry shout suddenly sounded from behind him: "Cong'er, I didn't remind you that, as the prince, you must act calmly and behave appropriately. What happened this time to make you so flustered, it's impossible. Style!"
Unable to be clever, Yu Wencong hurriedly turned around and knelt down and yelled to the emperor: "Father, something big happened this time, something big!"
"Huh, what's the big thing, can the sky still collapse?"
Humbling angrily and tossing his sleeves, the emperor motioned to the maid to lift up the stone table and offered fragrant tea before sitting back on his seat, looking at Yu Wencong, and screaming coldly, "My Tianyu Empire has been in good weather for hundreds of years. , Guotai Min'an. The biggest thing is the Injury Invasion 50 years ago, and the killing of Ghost Seven more than two months ago. Is it happening now, something bigger than these two things? "
Yu Wencong raised his eyes and took a peek at the emperor, and said tremblingly: "Father, this matter is really big. At least it is much bigger than the one two months ago!"
The emperor, who was holding the tea bowl and preparing to drink tea, suddenly became stagnant, his complexion instantly became serious, and he looked at Yu Wencong and said, "Who is dead again this time?"
"Happy Lin Sixth Elder, Lin Zitian!" Yu Wencong knelt on the ground and cautiously reported.
Eyelids trembled unconsciously, the emperor took a deep breath, lightly squeezed the tea bowl, and made a loud noise: "Lin Zitian...Although it is also a human figure, it is not as good as the character of Ghost Seven. Alas, it's dead. That's right. , Who killed it?"
"Luo's housekeeper, Zhuo Fan!"
"What, it's him again?" The emperor raised his brows and shook his head helplessly: "This kid is really capable of causing trouble, first to the Nethergu, and then to the Happy Forest. Hmph, overwhelming, he deserves it. I don't know how to kill by chance. Ghost Seven, you really treat yourself as a human being!"
"But your Majesty, this kid is the mainstay of the Luo family after all. If something happens to him, it will be a blow to the Luo family. At the same time, your pearl secret order..."
"I know, I know!" With a light smile, he waved his hand. The emperor looked at Mr. Sima, his eyes gleaming, as if he could see through his heart, and smiled: "Mr. Sima must have a love for talent again, and want to help. This kid can help."
"Hahaha... Helping him is equivalent to helping the Luo family, that is, helping your Majesty..."
"Well, Mr. Sima is willing to help him, so please help. I think Happy Lin must give a point or two for Mr. Sima's face." The emperor chuckled.
Yu Wencong raised his eyes and looked at the two of them, then he muttered for a while, "Uh, Mr. Sima, can you please take another trip to Netherworld Valley."
"Well, what are you going to do there?" Mr. Sima was taken aback and said strangely.
Just killing the great vengeance of Ghost Seven, Nether Valley hated Zhuo Fan to death, and it was useless if he went.
With a treacherous smile, Yu Wencong said indifferently: "Because that kid also removed one of the fifth elders of Netherworld Valley by the way. Now Netherworld Valley is even more violent. If your face is big enough, you might be able to put out the fire..."
"what?"
However, the emperor and Mr. Sima were already shocked before Yu Wencong's voice had finished. Especially Mr. Sima, was even more stunned.
"You mean, that kid removed the old fifth Nethergu's arm, how is this possible?"
Mr. Sima blinked his eyes and his expression was extremely excited: "Turning over the river and overturning the sea golden dragon, destroying the mountain and breaking the stone, the ape! The fifth in the Netherworld Valley, but the master of the body refinement as well as the third in Qianlong Pavilion, there is the Nan Jiao Bei Ape Said. He has a gangly ape with his back, a mountain and a rock. Who does not know, who does not know, how could he be abolished by an unknown young man?"
"What's the name is unknown? Now the entire Tianyu probably doesn't know him, the demon king Zhuo Fan, who has made a big fight in the Huayulou Baidan event, is invincible with one enemy and seven! The next seven families, three dead and one disabled, laugh generous!" Yu Wencong curled his lips in disdain and murmured.
As soon as this remark came out, the emperor and Mr. Sima were even more shocked.
"Three deaths and one disabled... Lin Zitian is dead, and the fifth disabled in Nether Valley, that is to say, there are still two dead?" The emperor was startled, and said anxiously: "Who are those two?"
"Uh... the poisonous hand medicine king of the Medicine King Palace, Yan Song!" Yu Wencong looked at the emperor's face, pondered for a while, and said carefully.
hiss!
After taking a breath, the emperor and Mr. Sima became calm in an instant.
It doesn't matter if you die a Lin Zitian, but the reputation of this poisonous medicine king is stronger than that of Ghost Seven. Even if he died in Zhuo Fan's hands, the Medicine King Palace must be endless.
"Is this stinky kid born to cause trouble? Does he think that the Luo family is covered by our royal family, so he can do whatever he wants outside by himself?" The emperor flushed with anger and cursed.
Mr. Sima stroked his beard, and sighed: "It is also a skill to be able to mess with such a big thing. Unexpectedly, this little Luo family has such a tough guy? Hehehe, interesting, interesting!"
"Oh, Mr. Sima, you don't want to be eager for love there. This kid is about to pierce the sky. He even offends three families in one breath. He really bullied him, and I don't know how to die later. Dead!" The emperor trembled with anger, "I originally wanted to count on him to revitalize the Luo family, but now I don't want to inflict disaster on the Luo family.
Mr. Sima laughed dumbly when he saw it, and waved his hand to persuade him: "Your Majesty, don't worry, the old man will do it himself, grab him, and stop getting into trouble. As for the three, I dare not openly despise Huangwei and go to the Luo family. trouble."
"Those three dare not, but there is one more!" At this moment, Yu Wencong whispered.
Hearing this, the two people reacted. There was another dead person, so they hurriedly asked, "Who is that person?"
"Uh, father, you have to hold on!" Licking his lips, Yu Wencong took a deep breath and said every word: "Second son of the emperor's gate, Huangpu Qingyun!"
hiss!
The two were shocked, and Mr. Sima was completely stunned. The emperor caressed his heart even more, gasped for a few rough breaths, and said hardly: "My heart... His mother, this kid is real, it has broken the sky..."