Back Off, Let Me Come

  Chapter 456 Chapter 456: Strive to complete KPI (36) [seeking monthly ticket]

  The capital city, the royal court.

  A man with a gray beard and gray hair, but still a burly figure, sat casually on the throne covered with the skin of a big worm. Below are his courtiers and sons, and at this moment, they are arguing about the same thing. He drank fine wine, held the hottest Manu in his arms with the other hand, squinted half-closed his naked eyes, and examined all the faces below.

  Su Shiyilu has a high position and weight, standing in the front position, but at this time his face is ashen, and his fists are clenched.

  The other ministers, Xungui, wished they could roll up their sleeves or pick up their swords to fight with others, and the whole royal court was in chaos.

   "噗嗤—"

  Seeing that the lively Wang Shu suddenly smiled.

  The voice was not loud, but it was enough to attract the courtiers who were paying attention to him, and everyone pleaded guilty in trepidation.

  Wang said, "Why don't you stop arguing?"

  Everyone dared not say a word.

  Although the king above his head has entered his twilight years, his strong and powerful body is no longer majestic after several years of drinking and beauty, and his temperament has gradually deviated from his original intention, but his prestige is still there. Before he fell completely, no one dared to challenge authority.

   Silenced everyone with a single word.

  Wang asked: "Is there any result from the quarrel?"

  No one dared to be this early bird.

  The king glanced at the eleven sons one by one.

  They are all his grown sons.

   Each has his own temperament and ambition.

  As for the queen's twelve princes, they are still traveling outside. According to Su Shiyilu, they may have been plotted by the fifth and seventh sons, and even the third son has a share, so their whereabouts are unknown. But Wang did not show any intention of punishing his three sons.

   This is also one of the reasons why the opponent's face is livid.

  The king raised his neck and drank the wine in the cup: "Which warrior is willing to go out with Gu and conquer the Yonggu Pass?"

  The eleven sons scrambled to perform.

   I'm afraid that any brother will be one step behind.

  But Su Shiyilu, who controlled part of the military power, still didn't speak. Obviously, his heart was still simmering, and he refused to contribute.

   "Aru thinks which of my sons is suitable?"

  Su Shiyilu said: "Naturally the twelve princes."

   He didn't hide his bad face at all.

  Wang sighed and said, "But Twelve is still traveling..."

  Su Shiyilu stared blankly.

   If you are full of suffocation, you will growl.

  King Mingming knew the possible situation of the Twelve Princes, and it was the other princes who did it secretly, but this time he seemed to be a normal person? It can be said that they have made complete preparations for sending troops to Yonggu Pass this time. In addition, they have spent a lot of money and energy to plant eyeliners and also sent back news that the border barrier is in its weakest state in decades, and sending troops at this moment will surely break down!

   How many ten black men are waiting for this good opportunity?

  Once successful, it must be a great contribution.

   Wenwen is the next crown prince.

  Yes, what about the Twelve Princes?

  Su Shiyilu doesn't want to make wedding dresses for these lowly bastards, let alone these lowly **** want to kill themselves...

   "...Isn't Twelve unable to come back in time?"

  Su Shiyilu stuck his neck.

   "Then ask the king to send someone to recall him."

The king frowned, not even interested in the beauty exuding youthful breath in his arms, raised his hand and pushed her away, and asked slightly angrily: "Su Shi Yilu, do you still look like a courtier?" The breath of meaning pressed towards the latter.

  Su Shiyilu did not mobilize his breath to fight.

I just endured it, and replied stubbornly: "Of course I am your courtier, Your Majesty, and I also regard the ten black plan as a lifelong pursuit, but brothers fight against each other, and deaths caused by internal fighting for the succession abound. Twelve is your most noble Heir!"

  The king is sullen.

   To be honest, he didn't care much about the life and death of this youngest son, and he didn't value the woman's blood at all.

  Whether it is the son of the queen, the son of the manu, or even the son of a dancer, a kabuki, or a whore...it doesn't matter to him, because it is his blood that determines the nobility of a child. He is noble, and his children are noble!

For the queen, this is her only son, but for him, he has eleven sons who have grown up and are very capable. After the twelve princes, there are twenty or so young sons. There are also forty or fifty daughters.

   These are all survivors.

   There are dozens of others who died due to various reasons.

   There is no such thing as "most noble" of these children.

  His position and inheritance can be given to whoever he wants.

  Su Shiyilu is ignorant again and again...

   "Please recall the twelve princes."

  The king took a deep breath: "Okay."

   Hold on for a while!

Shiwu's most elite military power is in the hands of Su Shiyilu, no matter how upset the king is, he can't completely **** him off: "But this matter must be done as soon as possible, and the deadline is seven days. If the old twelve has not come back... hmph, delaying the battle opportunity , he is a sinner."

  Su Shiyilu breathed a sigh of relief.

   Now it was the turn of the other princes to look gloomy.

  The peach that was about to be obtained was stopped by someone, and it was a good self-restraint not to scold the old man Su Shiyilu...

  However, seven days are seven days.

After the court was over, the prestigious third prince stepped forward, and said in a strange voice: "The plan of more than ten years and more than a hundred years cannot be delayed because of this. But it is so unexpected to travel in adulthood, and it is also a matter of not being able to contact the twelfth brother for a while." usual."

  Su Shiyilu disdained him, and didn't even give him a straight look.

He said contemptuously: "You don't need to bother Your Highness. Speaking of delay, how can it compare to discord between brothers? Today you destroy my tribe, and tomorrow I will slaughter your tribe. Although there are many people who support His Highness, there are still many Can't bear to lose one after another?"

   This is clearly saying that the successive massacres of tribes in recent days are due to internal fighting among several princes. Among them, the third prince suffered the most serious losses. Two of them have already been eliminated, and they were all relatively large-scale, and it took a lot of effort to recruit them.

Su Shiyilu laughed and said: "If you have the time to covet things that don't belong to you, it's better to clamp your tail and manage those three melons and two dates well, so as to save your life. His mother took her to be honored and raised."

  Most of the king's women were not of high status, and a considerable part of them were snatched by him from other tribes. Among them was the third prince's own mother. Their status is higher than that of man slaves and female slaves, but they are still "trophies" in essence.

  The third prince was ridiculed until killing intent burst into his eyes.

  Su Shiyilu snorted coldly.

  Be confident.

  The movement here was also noticed by other princes. Just talking about "lineage", they are all within the range of the Sushiyilu map. The third child was ridiculed, and their faces were dull, so one of them smiled: "Then I hope that the twelfth brother will come back alive."

  Su Shiyilu glared at him suddenly.

"How long can a tiger that has its teeth pulled out be arrogant?" Set up a wine bureau and have fun."

  The third prince's complexion rejuvenated.

   "OK, let's go."

  The rest of the princes looked different.

   Several of them were present, and they all shot at the twelfth brother, knowing the latter's situation well. No way, it's not that they are cruel, but that they also want to save their lives and have ambitions.

  Based on Su Shiyilu's attitude towards them, once the twelfth younger brother comes to power, one of them counts as one—don't even think about living!

   Several princes feasted in private.

  One person asked: "Has Twelve's body been found yet?"

   "Mostly escaped with a secret method, but we have already sent someone on the only way, and he will die if he dares to show up!"

   φ(゜▽゜*)

   I didn’t make it clear what I said yesterday.

   _(:з」∠)_

   I am not going to take care of the baby. I will definitely ask my mother to take care of the baby or find a nanny to help.

   Novels can’t be divided into top and bottom, because the contract has restrictions.

   Even if it’s double-opening, it won’t be the present. Let’s make an outline now, refine the plot and so on. Check the status after unloading. If the status permits, double opening may be considered. If it is not allowed, it is still a new one.

   The new book may have to be delayed until after next year.

   PS: The names of the two new books are actually the same~www.readwn.com~ The reviews seem to be more inclined to "I'm the Emperor", um, I actually like it too, hehe.

The new book is not considered to be a heroine type, but more inclined to the similar background of "The Empress" or "Tuizhen". After two or three generations, the sisters fought against each other. , without knowing their identities, they are surrounded by a group of old and young people, and they cover their vests in a fancy way, while cultivating the heroine, and at the same time, the story of pushing the heroine to the top (everyone, including the emperor, knows the identity of the heroine, but everyone You can’t even say it, and you have to pinch your nose to wipe the **** of the heroine who is causing trouble everywhere, and clean up the mess.)

PPS: Actually, earlier, my idea for the new book was that the heroine is a cultivator who travels through the world, and the aura of the mortal world is thin, and only Ziwei Emperor Qi and National Fortune can help her practice. The general routine is that the heroine directly enters the palace to fight , our heroine does not stop doing one thing, seizes the emperor, saves the building from danger, turns the tide, and governs the country that is on the verge of extinction._(:з」∠)_

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