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Even if there is a systematic golden finger, Yan Xiaomo does not dare to guarantee whether he can come to the high mountain safely, after all, this high mountain is too high, and it is definitely not an easy thing to come up.

But the regent came up easily, which is enough to show that the regent is deeply hidden.

Yan Xiaomo has a little wariness of the regent, in case of a fight, she is definitely not the regent's opponent, if she can, don't fight with the regent, she can't take advantage of it.

There is also a big tree in front of the temple tower, and there are a lot of red ribbons hanging on the tree, densely packed, and Yan Xiaomo is frightened when he sees it.

"You can't tie all these red ribbons one by one, right?" Yan Xiaomo asked in a low voice, and the wind blew over, blowing the wind chimes on the corner of the temple tower, and the wind chimes made a crisp and pleasant sound.

The regent did not answer Yan Xiaomo's words, but Yan Xiaomo decided that the regent himself tied it.

How many people can come up on this high mountain?

"With so many red ribbons, it seems that you still kill a lot of people, Lord Wang." Yan Xiaomo circled around the tree, and the regent stood calmly in front of the tree, without the slightest ripple in his eyes.

"It's fine." The regent said lightly, what he said was fortunately not modest, but that he really didn't kill enough.

Some of the things he could let go, he let go.

And those who were let go always remembered hatred, and were always looking for an opportunity to assassinate him.

It's just that those who want revenge have been dealt with by him.

Yan Xiaomo looked at these red ribbons and seemed to see the souls killed by the regent one by one.

"Do you know what this king is most afraid of?" The Lord Regent looked at the sun that was about to fall into the river, his expression was indifferent, and a smile rarely seemed to appear on his face.

Yan Xiaomo glanced at the regent and shook her head slowly, how did she know what the regent was afraid of.

"This king is most afraid of death."

This answer made Yan Xiaomo feel very surprised, why do you want to say that you are afraid of death?

"If this king dies, the Great Liang will be destroyed from this world, and the first emperor has no heirs left, and the so-called Great Liang has already run out of oil." The Lord Regent said slowly.

Maybe the first emperor didn't know that the little emperor he entrusted to him was a princess.

"Aren't you the regent? It's royalty, right? ”

Yan Xiaomo said.

"I'm not a royal family, do you know the name of the little emperor, and the name of this king?"

Yan Xiaomo shook her head, she really hadn't heard of the name of the regent, and the name of the little emperor.

"The king's name is Murong Zongchang, and the little emperor's name is Mo Siyu."

As the regent's words fell, Yan Xiaomo found that she knew more and more secrets, and the regent really didn't have the same surname as the little emperor, so the regent didn't belong to the royal family.

"Do you know all these dragons?" Yan Xiaomo asked cautiously, if Zhao Yun also knew, Yan Xiaomo would have nothing to worry about.

"Yes."

Yan Xiaomo let out a long sigh of relief when she heard these two words.

"Actually, I think it's normal for the world to change dynasties, because history needs to progress, no dynasty will exist forever, the people of the world don't care who is the emperor, as long as they can live a good life, eat and dress warmly, who cares who is the emperor?"

Yan Xiaomo just told the truth, she could feel the hesitation and heaviness in the regent's heart.

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