South Ganbu Continent, Chaoge City.

When the day of the week turned, the stars were shining at night, and the lights were on, Di Xin sat on the throne carried by nine people, and left the palace with a tired face.

Recently, the princes' backlash has become more and more intense, and the Great Shang army is abundant, but there are already many hidden dangers.

Eight hundred princes turned against a hundred, which was expected.

After all, he has forced half of the princes to a path after several royal orders, either to continue to submit to the widow's big merchants, or to rebel themselves and be beaten to submission by the widow's big merchants.

As the Taishi said, let the widows temporarily slow down the persecution of the powerful people in the DPRK and China, so as to alleviate the pressure they are facing at this time......

Taishi is always too steady and conservative.

Change is bloody;

Reform auxiliary heavy punishment.

If you can't cut it down quickly, you will only do useless work, but it will make Dashang fall into the situation of being held hostage by the princes and losing the country for decades.

Now, the reform has begun to bear fruit, the commercial land has become more prosperous, and the common people have begun to accept and assimilate slaves, although there is still a long way to go, but only this national strength is enough to deter the people.

Ji Chang was imprisoned, the South Bohou was dead, the North Bohou had been tamed by the widows, and only the eight hundred princes remained, the big tree behind his queen, the East Road, and the Jiang family.

This Jiang family...... Hum!

Claiming to be the ruler of the country, relying on the sincerity of the land, secretly supporting the small princes to make trouble, and on the surface being kind to the widows, so as to indulge in the fame of what he has done.

Want to be the uncrowned king of the widow and the big business?

It's too much to underestimate the ambition of the widow......

"The King. ”

A soft call suddenly came from ahead, causing Di Xin to turn around in thought.

The frame had stopped, and not far ahead, a beautiful woman dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a lot of palace attendants, stepped forward, saluted slowly to Di Xin, and said softly:

"The King. ”

Di Xin raised his hand and signaled, and the throne was slowly lowered.

But Di Xin sat motionless on his seat, and said indifferently: "Why is the queen here?"

The woman was Queen Jiang, and Di Xin had been married since he was still the heir.

As if feeling Di Xin's coldness, the woman sighed faintly and said in a low voice: "King, I have prepared a dinner party, and I want to invite the King to the palace for a talk."

The king works hard for the state every day, and I don't know what to do for the king, I just want to solve problems for the king. ”

Di Xin frowned, "The widow has made an appointment with the beauty. ”

"Your lord, is it too much for you to favor Daji's sister," Queen Jiang sighed, "You are the king of a country, and the husband of our sisters, we don't ask the king that you can be wet with rain and dew, but we should also take care of the relationship between husband and wife, don't be so cold."

Now there is a rumor in the dynasty that Su Guifei is harmful to the monarch, and I am the queen, so I should remind the king of this matter......"

Di Xin slowly leaned back, his burly figure trapped in the throne, his eyes were like two abysses, his left hand supported his cheeks, his middle finger was against the edge of his bun, and although his voice was light, it revealed an inexplicable majesty.

"You're teaching me to be king?"

Queen Jiang trembled lightly, hurriedly took half a step back, bowed her head to Di Xin, "The king forgives her sins!"

"The widow is the king, and you are the queen. ”

Di Xin raised his finger, and the throne was slowly lifted by the nine wrestlers, heading towards the deep palace.

The figure of Queen Jiang stood there quietly, her eyes slowly closed, her left hand clenched her right hand tightly, and her knuckles were a little white.

Daji!

You wait!

......

Heavenly Court, Taibai House.

"Senior brother, drink tea~"

In a soft call, Ling'e floated in with a teacup.

This little immortal Xian'e, who finally saw Li Changshou moving outside today, immediately put on light makeup, changed into a light green fringed skirt of Asakusa, combed her ingenious Qiaoyun sideburns, and came over with a smile with tea.

With the reminder of Chaos Zhong Zhongling, she knew that her senior brother was now arranging the critical moment of the catastrophe, and she should not let her senior brother worry.

But from another perspective, when people are tired, it is also easiest to get closer to the people around them.

Energizing the senior brother and letting him relax and relax is within the responsibility of the little junior sister who is determined to get rid of the label of the little junior sister!

In the grass house, Li Changshou raised his head and smiled at Ling'e, and continued to look down at the bronze mirror in front of him.

Ling'e leaned forward with some confusion, gathered her skirt, put on her slender feet, and quietly leaned next to her brother's futon, looking at the picture in the bronze mirror.

It was a backyard, and there was a beautiful child in a short shirt and shorts with two balls on his head, slowly stretching his waist.

"Little Nezha is so big?"

Ling'e exclaimed softly, immediately forgetting the solemn sense of mission she had when she came.

"It's only been a few years, and they've all looked like little adults!"

Li Changshou nodded with a smile and said softly, "Do you like boys or girls?"

"Boys, tiger-headed, but girls are also very good, and they can dress up in all kinds of ways...... Yikes!"

Ling'e couldn't help biting her lower lip and whispered, "How can you start talking about this without paying attention, people will always be ashamed." ”

Li Changshou couldn't help squinting his eyes, and took a sip of herbal tea, which was unexpectedly sweet.

"Senior brother, how is Nezha's evil spirit now?"

"He is now able to control his evil qi through his emotions and subconscious, and he is not far from completely controlling his evil qi," Li Changshou paused, then chuckled and shook his head.

Li Changshou said softly: "If Nezha completely releases the evil qi at this time, it is no longer an ordinary golden immortal.

Thinking about it carefully, this is indeed a bit of a rush, although there is the accumulation of the spirit bead period, and the endless aura I provided for him when he was pregnant, there must be a heavenly dao behind it. ”

Ling'e: ......

"Can you directly mention the Heavenly Dao now?Senior brother, when did your temperament change?"

"Well," Li Changshou said with a smile, "When we were not yet immortals, we thought about how to survive, and we had to face an existential crisis every day, thinking about how unlucky we would be if we were accidentally trampled to death by the might."

At that time, being cautious and not participating in any cause and effect was the most stable path.

Step by step, with the ability to settle down, everything is thoughtful, upward to receive the order of heaven, downward to push the power of heaven, and let yourself be in the tide of the rise of heaven, this is the most stable path.

Now, Heavenly Dao is desperate to promote the Great Tribulation, and in order to maintain the original Great Tribulation route, he directly intervenes in the affairs of the Human Emperor.

I need to be clear about my own position, in the name of balance, condense the will of the human race, moderately show toughness to the Heavenly Dao, and protect you under the premise that the Heavenly Dao cannot erase me, this is the most stable path now.

Silly girl, everything is constantly changing, whether it is too conservative or too prodigal, it is the way to die, and only by adapting to the time is the final path out of this chessboard. ”

Ling'e blinked, a little incomprehensible.

realm, it's really not enough for your own realm.

"Okay, you're watching here," Li Changshou said with a smile, "My mind has shifted to the paper man, this little general is going out to inspect the law and order again." ”

Ling'e chuckled lightly and took the initiative to lean over and grab Li Changshou's arm.

Take advantage of the senior brother's distraction and secretly take advantage of something, but you don't have to worry about being too shy at all.

In the bronze mirror, Xiao Nezha, who was about to go out, appeared behind the familiar figure again, and it was Wang Chang'an, a senior family.

The mirror surface of the bronze mirror vibrated slightly, and there was also a high-fidelity dialogue sound:

"Third Young Master, when you go out today, where are you going?"

"Just hang out. ”

Xiao Nezha said in an old-fashioned manner, stretched his waist, and the copper and gold bracelets on his hands made a few crisp collision sounds, and some spiritual light burst out.

After that, he held his little hands behind his back and held his head high, and he walked with a tiger and a tiger and a majestic face.

At this moment, a voice came from the backyard:

"Don't come back too late!"

Little Nezha suddenly shrunk his neck, turned his head and shouted, "Got it!

Then he walked away quickly, feeling quite embarrassed.

Li Changshou followed behind with a smile, carrying a bag of gold and silver in his hand to prevent Nezha from accidentally demolishing the house and the wall, and compensating the mortals in time.

The previous method of swiping gold and silver with a large pen had been severely stopped by the Yin family, although Li Changshou wanted to say something at that time......

It's not for your general military office!

Calm, calm, Yin is also afraid that Nezha will develop a bad style.

Not long after going out, the voice of the 'Third Young Master' came from everywhere, and Xiao Nezha nodded quite old-fashionedly, walking in the eyes of everyone admiring the old cadres of Chentangguan.

The people in the city now see Xiao Nezha, just like seeing a lucky star, and they can't wait to go up and hug him.

It's not for gold and silver, it's mainly for good luck.

Walking to the East Market, with a wave of Nezha's hand, Li Changshou threw a few pieces of gold and silver to the teahouse where Nezha frequented, and the guy would shout, today's tea will be paid for by the third young master!

Walking to the West Market, two rows of young people stood side by side on the side of the street, holding their heads high, and being inspected by Xiao Nezha.

These young men who were originally idle were reorganized by Nezha one by one, and they became the reserve of the Chentangguan military.

A woman beckoned Nezha to eat some candied fruit, and an old man smiled and said that he wanted to teach Nezha a poem.

After strolling around, Nezha walked out of the gate of Chentang Guandong, stretched his waist, stretched his muscles, and muttered in a low voice:

"Uncle Chang'an, I'll go find a place to play and come back before dark.

Don't sue my mother for leaving the city!"

Li Changshou smiled: "Okay, you can go, as long as you don't fight with people, I'll explain to Madame." ”

"Hmm!"

Little Nezha gave a thumbs up, kicked his calves, and his body flew up like an arrow from the string, and a few ups and downs had jumped into the continuous mountains and forests.

I don't know if I will carry back a bear or a long worm today.

Li Changshou greeted the soldiers guarding the city gate familiarly, and then walked to his old position, sat in the chaise longue in the shade with the flattering smiles of several guards, and picked up the purple clay pot sent next to him.

As an immortal, he has become an ordinary Emperor of the Two Heavens in the eyes of others;

To be a housekeeper is to be a mediocre second master in the eyes of others.

What is the evil force of Chentangguan?

"Poof, ahem, ahem!"

Li Changshou was suddenly choked by the tea, just because he caught it with his immortal sense, there was a figure flying out of the waves at the edge of the East China Sea, with a shallow smile on his lips, and walked to the mountains and forests not far away, searching for his 'prey' today.

This?

Is it really so unremembered?

Last month, he was just hit by Xiao Nezha and hit for the seventh time, but he still didn't change his life at this time.

The coastline in the eastern part of Nanbu Island is so long and so large, is this dipterocarp all paste? I don't know where to pick flowers?

If there is no impetus behind the Heavenly Dao, killing Maitreya, Li Changshou will not believe it!

Let's say that Ao Bing walked in the mountains, and the immortal consciousness swept around the villages, and set his eyes on the place where the demon clan gathered, wanting to go to the demon clan to experience life.

Although the seafood is fresh, the mountain delicacies are also delicious.

It's a pity that I can't enter the bustling city of the human race, and the little lady there is ......

"Long worm!

A cold drink suddenly came from his ears, Ao Bing subconsciously shivered a few times, turned his head to look at the source of the sound, and his handsome and pretty white face turned pale in an instant at this moment.

In the mountains and forests, on the treetops, little Nezha stepped on a leaf, held his arms with both hands, and there were bright red long silk ribbons floating around him, and his face was dyed with anger.

"It's you again!"

Ao Bing gritted his teeth and scolded: "You yellow-mouthed child, how dare you bully His Highness several times!"

Nezha tilted his head: "You robbed someone else's daughter-in-law." ”

"You're robbing other people's daughters-in-law! I'm looking for lone women. ”

"You robbed someone else's daughter-in-law in advance. ”

"Phew, get out, Your Highness can't tell you clearly!"

Ao Bing waved his hand, and a whirlwind blew towards Nezha.

The corners of Nezha's mouth twitched, and his white tender fingers pointed at Ao Bing, and the chaotic sky behind him broke through the air, turning into rainbow light and shooting at Ao Bing, cutting off the whirlwind!

Seeing this, Ao Bing turned his head and ran away, and he had already learned the power of Chaotian Aya a few times.

But his movements were too slow, and just as he was about to turn into a dragon shape, he was caught up by Chaotian Aya, tied into a zongzi with three times and five divided by two, and was dragged back to Nezha, hanging upside down on the canopy.

Nezha crossed his arms and raised his little face with some spirit.

"You, you!"

Ao Bing was so angry that he trembled all over his body and scolded: "You just rely on this magic weapon to bully people, let me tell you! Don't think I don't know your details, isn't it just relying on Tai Bai Xing to support you!"

Today, His Royal Highness will tell you clearly, my father, the Dragon King of the East China Sea!"

Nezha blinked, as if asking who the Dragon King of the East China Sea was and who Tai Baixing was, and then pouted, with a faint pride in his eyes.

"Chentangguan is my territory, my mother said, in the future, my daughter-in-law can only marry one. ”

"Father, Dragon King of the East China Sea!"

Little Nezha hugged his arm and raised his right foot slowly, his eyes full of light.

Ao Bing glared at Nezha, already remembering the fate of being kicked away a few times ago, his eyes were a little flustered, and he scolded in a loud voice: "Father Dong!"

Bang!

The moment Nezha's feet stepped on Ao Bing's lower abdomen, Chaotian Aya happened to release the restraints on her own, and Ao Bing snorted, and her body had turned into a meteor in the sky......

"Hmph," little Nezha clapped his hands, and then jumped away with his little hands on his back, with a little smug in his eyes.

Maintain law and order in Chentang, sweep away the gangsters, and the third young master of the General Military Mansion should be the first to do it!

Father, the old overlord of Chentang!

"Huh?"

In the backyard of the Li Mansion, Li Jing, who had just returned, touched the tip of his nose and resisted the urge to sneeze.

He swept through the immortal sense and found the high-ranking family resting at the city tower, so he was relieved and didn't care much about Nezha's whereabouts.

......

"Angry with me! cough, cough cough! angry with me!"

In the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, in the more remote hall, Ao Bing was jumping to his feet and scolding, several guards and two rows of sea maids bowed their heads and did not dare to make a sound, lest they be used as a gas bucket.

What is the rationale for this?

The prestige of his dragon clan is not good?

That bastard Nezha, relying on himself to be a disciple of Taiyi Zhenren, and relying on his godfather to be Tai Bai Xing, is so arrogant and domineering!

Half a scale on his dragon body defies the rules of heaven?

Bah!

is a little hero, just a little kid!

If it weren't for the fact that the dragon king bloodline in his body, the third prince of the dragon king, was too thin, he could still make this Nezha so angry at this time!

"Your Highness," one of the guards asked cautiously, "...... your wounds?"

"Is His Highness injured?"

Ao Bing raised his head with his chest straight, endured the pain of the place where he was kicked, and scolded, "His Royal Highness just let that bastard boy make a few moves!

Hmph! The childish son looks up to his father to protect him, and he acts recklessly and is quite unreasonable!

Damn!

A guard whispered: "Your Highness, why don't you report this matter to Your Majesty......"

Hearing this, Ao Bing instantly calmed down, laughed a few times, and turned to walk to his scallop-shaped bed.

There was no him in the eyes of the father.

Even today, he is so profligate that he can't get a reprimand.

In his father's heart, the second brother's heavenly court warrior is his real heir.

In the soft collapse, Ao Bing closed his eyes with a cold face, waved his sleeves impatiently, and the two rows of sea maidens and guards bowed their heads and retreated.

Why, then Nezha has so many magic weapons and so much love.

The teachings heel, the White Palace, and the human race heel, just like this, overwhelmed him, a dragon prince and prince.

Why......

Why?

Why!

Ao Bing opened his eyes, and two flames suddenly burned in his eyes.

He rolled over and sat up, his hands in his long hair, touching a pair of horns that were slowly growing, and the light in his eyes was very cold.

Pregnant.

Father, the child will let you open your eyes and see, even if the power of the bloodline is far inferior to the second brother, the child can be alone!

"Guards, send me the Yaksha of the Patrol Sea!"

(End of chapter)