Bright Era

On the high tower, a huge golden ding with a height of several feet stood impressively. The top of the Jinding is a gourd head. Now a two-foot-square gold plate is placed on it. Ying Zheng has placed a golden futon on it. He is sitting cross-legged on the futon, looking condescendingly at a bald middle-aged man.

Pu Yu stood under the golden cauldron with a smile, looked up at the aloof Ying Zheng, and suddenly sighed deeply.

"Actually, we should not be enemies!"

When Lin Qi was supported by the stone slab and flew up to the top of the stone tower, he happened to hear Pu Yu's words. Lin Qi couldn't help being taken aback, isn't this bald head supposed to rise in rebellion in the Xidi Capital Protector? What does he come to Shuangyang Chilong City for? It is really impossible to deal with Pu Yu after changing the previous Win Yang, but now this Winner, his Majesty, he can severely wound the good news with one palm, and Pu Yu is not necessarily his opponent.

Zhao Lu slowly walked off the slate, smiled and bowed to Ying Zheng.

"Your Majesty, the two princes, King Yaoshan and King Dongshun, are here."

Yingqin lowered his head and cautiously bowed to Yingzheng. He acted cautiously, lest there be any mistakes, and looked like a quail suffering from cold. Lin Qi generously bowed to Yingzheng in accordance with the court rituals, and Lang Shengshan bowed and bowed.

Ying Zheng looked at Yingqin coldly for a while, then smiled and raised his hand to Lin Qi: "Dongshun Wang Ping body... Qin'er, get up too!"

Ying Qin's body tilted and almost fell to the ground. He quickly supported the ground with his hands, responded with a smile, then stood up cautiously, blinked desperately and stood beside Lin Qi. He didn't even have the courage to take a look at Ying Zheng. The crazy killing of these two days had frightened him. Now in Ying Qin's heart, he has regarded Ying Zheng as a cannibal demon.

With a light snorted, Ying Zheng moved his hands gently, and then formed a weird seal on his chest with his index finger. Following a smooth circular trajectory and slowly hitting several air pockets on his chest with his handprints for three weeks, Ying Zheng said solemnly: "I, do you want to become friends with you gods? This is simply Funny, ridiculous!"

Pu Yu looked at Ying Zheng with piercing eyes: "Your Majesty must admit that the Temple of Heaven has the power to destroy the East! If the Temple of Heaven needs it, it can do it."

Ying Zheng laughed strangely. He stood up and stood firmly on the futon. The wind blew through his body, his long hair and robe sleeves were flying in the wind, making a sound of hunting. The **** prismatic gleam in his eyes, Ying Zheng said proudly: "Pu Yu, you mean, you can ruin the blood Qin? You can ruin me? Ha, it's ridiculous to the extreme! Just relying on those in the temple who don't know if they can still The'God' who woke up?"

Pu Yu looked at Ying Zheng coldly, and he said solemnly: "Pu Yu doesn't want to be an enemy of his Majesty. This is not in the interests of Pu Yu and those behind him. Your Majesty, the sages of the ancient times said well, bustling and facilitating business. Your Majesty is only for one benefit, Puyu, etc., and so. And your Majesty and Puyu's interests do not conflict, and there are even complementary benefits. Why should your Majesty refuse to be so far away?"

Ying Zheng stared at Pu Yu, while Pu Yu squinted at Ying Zheng with a smile.

After a full quarter of an hour, Ying Zheng suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. He clapped vigorously and laughed: "Goodness, great goodness! Zhao Lu, pass my will!"

Zhao Lu bowed respectfully and took orders, and he heard Yingzheng's cold voice: "Emperor Yingyang General Longcheng was appointed as the governor of the Northern Frontier of the Blood Qin Empire, admiring the military affairs of the northern provinces, and was responsible for fighting against the Snow Federation. Plan. Tell Longcheng that in three years, I want him to at least double the northern territory of our Blood Qin Empire!"

Taking a deep breath, Ying Zheng said solemnly: "Emperor Feng Tian Wang Ying Yu is the Crown Prince of the Blood Qin, and he has the power to be a counsellor to supervise a hundred officials. If I die of illness, the Prince wins Yu to take over the throne!" , Ying Zheng showed a very strange grin, but he concealed this strange smile very well, only Lin Qi was in the right position, and he was lucky to see the flash of grin.

"Zhao Feng Yaoshan King wins Qin!" Ying Zheng looked at the side to win Qin carefully.

Yingqin was taken aback, then hurriedly knelt down, looking at Ying Zheng obediently with a flattering and terrified smile.

"The edict appointed Yaoshan King Yingqin as the King of the Blood Qin Supervisor, and he was in charge of the imperial city's internal supervisory committee. He was responsible for supervising, impeaching the prince, and inspecting the governors of various provinces. He has the privilege of beheading first and then playing... Even if there is a crime of conspiracy to usurp the throne, no conviction, no conviction, no dethronement of his throne!" Ying Zheng stared at Pu Yu, and uttered the arrangement for Yingqin word by word.

Ying Qin was stunned, Lin Qi's facial muscles twitched violently, even Pu Yu's eyes widened, looking at Ying Zheng like a ghost.

Are you kidding me? Even if he wins Qin's rebellion, even if he seeks to usurp the throne, can't he be convicted? Don't depose his throne? In other words, starting from today, Yingqin can openly buy courtiers, can build up his own army, can uprightly assassinate the prince, and can honestly announce his plan to usurp the throne to the world?

Pu Yu's mouth twitched, and then he suddenly laughed: "Your Majesty Shengming, in this way, Prince Yingli will definitely work hard and dare not slack in the slightest. I believe that Prince Yingli, with the help of the king of prison, will become the blood since the founding of the country. The first sage!"

Ying Zheng laughed'chuckled', and nodded happily: "That's very true, that's it! Master Puyu is satisfied with my arrangement? Winning has been spoiled since childhood and has never experienced wind and rain. There are twists and turns, but where is the Throne of Blood Qin so easy to sit on? Let Ying Qin give him a little training, which is good for him!"

Yingqin was already trembling with fright, even if he was dull, he knew what the edict meant.

The King of Blood Qin Supervisor, he has the power to supervise and impeach the prince, and he has the unlimited power to supervise the local officials in territories. In fact, he is very satisfied with these two powers. But that authority that cannot be convicted even if it seeks to usurp the throne, this is simply terrible!

Ying Zheng clearly regarded him as the vanguard of the conflict with the Tianmiao. Once this edict is issued, no matter what the courtiers think, the victory and the support of the Tianmiao forces behind him will definitely wait for him to win. Chopped celery into dumpling stuffing!

"Father~~~Emperor~~~Ah~~~"

Suddenly, Yingqin wailed in a wailing voice: "Children are incapable of virtue and learning, and they think they can't take on this important task..."

Yingzheng glanced at Yingqin indifferently: "Can't bear it? Then what use is there for me as a child? Why don't I send you to see your elder brother?"

Ying Qin closed her mouth abruptly. He wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes fiercely, and snarled with determination: "Father, don’t worry, the child should be conscientious and conscientious. The head of the prince's brother is taken down and dedicated to the emperor!"

Yingqin is not stupid. On the contrary, he is very smart. He knows that he is the knife that Yingzheng used to deal with Puyu, and it is a **** cudgel that deliberately adds trouble to Puyu and Yingyu. If this is the case, he must have the consciousness of making a dung stick, whether he wants it or not, anyway, his purpose in life in the future is to win the game. Killing Yingli and Puyu, he can live comfortably by winning Qin, if not killing them, Yingqin will have to die by himself!

He is living well now. The night before he was still playing with the Xiong family brothers. He hadn't enjoyed enough of this wonderful life. He didn't want to see the victory, but the guy had his head chopped off, and his body was chopped into meat sauce and fed to the dog. Yingqin wants to live well, so he can only work hard and do his best to kill Yingyu!

In this life, he wins Qin and wins to win, either you die or I live, there is no other choice.

Pu Yu took a deep breath, patted his hands lightly, and nodded to Yingzheng with his hands together: "It's already the case, then it's settled. The Mingtuo Peak of Tianmiao, from then on It's your majesty's help. If you win the prince, you will be a good emperor!"

Ying Zheng folded his hands and laughed proudly: "Then, I have to wait for me to die!"

Pu Yu smiled slightly and said indifferently: "All gods have fallen. Is there any immortal in the world?"

Ying Zheng gave a cold snort, is there an immortal in the world? His Yingzheng wanted to be the first holy emperor from all ages to the immortal and indestructible, unifying all the wastes, and setting the gods under his feet!

After a few grinning, Ying Zheng pointed to Puyu and sneered: "Master Puyu, the man who chants the scriptures in the lower court of the Emperor Fengtian Temple, is the protector of the blood of the Qin Empire. Kneeling for nine times, the people of the world treat Master Puyu as a teacher, choose 18 provinces of one character, and pay taxes every year as an offering to the protector of the country as a show of honor!"

Lin Qi looked at Ying Zheng in horror, this 10,000-year-old ghost, is he really afraid of causing a split in the temple?

What did Pu Yu and him say before Lin Qi arrived? Even the edicts that Yingli was canonized as the prince and Longcheng was the governor of the northern line? Even Ying Zheng turned Yingqin into a so-called prison king, and he is not even guilty of rebellion. Is this a joke or a play?

Pu Yu looked at Ying Zheng helplessly. He pondered for a while, and suddenly sighed deeply: "Your Majesty's imperial decree, Pu Yu dare not disobey. It's so good, so...very good!"

With a slight bow, Pu Yu said indifferently, "So, Pu Yu will go to the Xidi Duhu Mansion."

Ying Zheng nodded in satisfaction, and he calmly said, "Since the livestock of the Snow Federation are here, I don't want to see them go back!"

Pu Yu smiled and nodded: "Your Majesty has a purpose, Pu Yu should follow it without violation, those orcs, none of them will go back!"

Ying Zheng waved his hand, Pu Yu nodded, and then his figure disappeared into the air like a phantom.

Looking at the direction of Pu Yu's disappearance, Ying Zheng suddenly cursed.

"Fuck-you-old-mother's little thief is bald, dare you to blackmail me? Good, good, good, I will have fun with you!"

"Let's let you see and see, this world, which one belongs to the world! Let you know, whose citizens belong to this world!" (To be continued. If you like this work, You are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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