My system is three thousand years ahead of schedule

Cheng Guang felt uncomfortable.

I'm such a weakling.

Where is the water?

You scold me directly, I have never felt so humiliated! !

Cheng Guang was in a complicated mood, but with a smile on his face, he said calmly: "No more playing. I just tested it out. Your strength is too weak. I'm afraid that I will hurt you if I use my full strength."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Ling was startled for a moment, and looked at him blankly, seeming to be a little moved, and sniffed.

"Your Majesty, it turns out you are still a good person."

Cheng Guang wanted to curse again after hearing this.

You are the good person, and your whole family is good people.

But after thinking about it, she didn't mean any harm, so Cheng Guang decided to let this innocent little girl go.

Cheng Guang wanted to pull his hand out of Wu Ling's hand, but with a little force, he found that his hand was held tightly by Wu Ling and he couldn't pull it out at all.

This is very embarrassing.

Cheng Guang secretly exerted all his strength to suck the milk, but Wu Ling didn't seem to have any reaction, but his face turned slightly rosy.

"Your Majesty, please stop scratching the palm of my hand, it's itchy..." Wu Ling muttered as he twisted his body.

The smile on Cheng Guang's mouth was slightly stiff.

He's almost exhausted from sucking the milk, but you think I'm tickling you?

People who don’t know think I’m teasing you!

By the way, what kind of strength does this girl have?

Can someone who has never practiced spiritual practice have such strength?

"Okay, let go, it's hot and sweaty."

Cheng Guang was helpless and had no choice but to speak directly and pat the back of Wu Ling's hand with his other hand.

Wu Ling seemed to have just reacted and quickly let go of Cheng Guang's hand.

She apologized quickly, and at the same time took out her handkerchief and wiped his fingers thoughtfully, as if something dirty on her body had contaminated Cheng Guang's body.

In Wu Ling's mind, her status was obviously inferior to that of Cheng Guang. Some nobles in the palace were generally unwilling to touch things that servants had directly touched, let alone sweat.

Wu Ling was afraid that Cheng Guang would dislike the sweat on her palms, so she took the initiative to wipe it away.

What Cheng Guang just said was just an excuse to get Wu Ling to let go of her hands. Her hands were so cold that she could hold them in her arms as a temporary air conditioner in the summer without any sweat.

Cheng Guang watched Wu Ling wipe his fingers carefully and sighed in his heart. This was no better than his girlfriend in his previous life, who would only say that he was more sensible afterward.

Cheng Guang's little man's mentality was causing trouble, and he felt secretly happy for a while, and then he slowly took his hand back.

"Okay, it's not dirty to begin with, but you're almost bald and bald for me."

Wu Ling's face was slightly red and he didn't know what to say.

"Forget about arm wrestling. I can't bear to bully you. I'll teach you something new."

Cheng Guang got up, found a pile of black and white stones by the lake, and drew a chessboard on the stone table.

"This is backgammon. If you have five consecutive pieces in a row, you win..."

Cheng Guang placed the stones on the chessboard and demonstrated to Wu Ling.

He's not good at martial arts, but he's good at writing.

After simply teaching Wu Ling the rules, he let Wu Ling make the move first.

At this time, Wu Ling seemed to understand that Cheng Guang had no ill intentions and was just pulling her to play with her. The feeling of oppression in his heart caused by living in the palace for a long time now dissipated a lot, and he relaxed and devoted himself to it.

When she first started playing, Wu Ling had to think about every move for a long time. After all, this backgammon was a brand new game for her. She had never seen it before. Although it was simple, she still needed to plan every step to win.

In order to complete the task, Cheng Guang was no longer prepared to talk about martial ethics.

Cheng Guang took advantage of Wu Ling's unfamiliarity with the rules and tactics of the game and won the first game.

The cold voice of the system sounded in his mind at the right time.

[Defeat the Empress of Zhou, the mission is completed. 】

[Do you want to receive the reward? 】

Sure enough, Yazi, who is not very smart in this system, is still relatively easy to fool.

Cheng Guang didn't know how to complain.

The reward this time is called the ancient Daxia royal bloodline. Cheng Guang has no idea what will happen when receiving the reward.

He decided to wait for this incident to pass and find a place where no one was around to collect it quietly.

The task was completed, and the conversation with the crown prince's mother, the Wu family, seemed not to be over yet. Cheng Guang was bored and simply continued to play backgammon with Wu Ling.

Except for Wu Ling's first game of chess, which was very slow, every subsequent game of chess moved faster and faster.

As soon as Cheng Guang made a move with his front foot, Wu Ling followed up, pressing forward step by step.

The changes before and after don't seem to be the same person.

In the next few games, Cheng Guang lost more than he won. Fortunately, the system task was completed and he felt no pressure. Playing chess with Wu Ling was just a relief.

While Cheng Guang and Wu Ling were concentrating on playing backgammon, a group of figures happened to appear not far away.

The momentum was huge, and at a glance, there were hundreds of people following behind.

The eunuch who was watching over Cheng Guang not far away noticed the person coming immediately, knelt down and saluted the person in the distance, and when he was about to say something.

The visitor waved his hand and slowly walked towards the pavilion where Cheng Guang was.

When he saw Cheng Guang in the pavilion and Wu Ling, who had a tense face in front of Cheng Guang and looked attentive, surprise flashed across his majestic eyes.

It seemed that he didn't expect that these two people could play together.

He asked the group behind him to stop, and walked to the pavilion alone. He came quietly behind Cheng Guang, looked at the two of them, and then his eyes fell on the chessboard painted on the ancient table.

This looks...like Go...

No, this method is not Go, it is another one...

interesting.

The visitor nodded slightly. His face looked to be in his fifties, with half of his hair on his forehead being white. His face was cold and not angry.

Just standing there without saying anything was enough to scare the eunuchs and others who were kneeling on the ground not far away.

The emperor was a martial arts merchant with the reign name Yongtai.

This Emperor Yongtai is a man who truly climbed up from the bottom, an emperor who fought hard from the bottom up.

When I was young, there was turmoil in the Great Zhou Dynasty, the border areas were lost, the demons in the eight-level demon realm and the ten-level demon sea spewed out crazily, and all living beings were devastated.

Emperor Taizu died unexpectedly during the turmoil. The entire Great Zhou Dynasty only relied on Cheng Shiyuan, the current governor of the country, for support. The prince at that time wanted to ascend the throne and become emperor. Even if the Great Zhou Dynasty was raging with war, it would still cost a lot. The enthronement ceremony is held.

At that time, Emperor Yongtai was still in the realm, fighting with many soldiers and demons.

He entered the battlefield at the age of ten, became famous at the age of twelve, and performed many extraordinary feats as an adult.

Even if the missing prince at that time was hundreds of years older, he couldn't compare to him.

However, since the founding of the Zhou Dynasty, the ancient system has always been the tradition. The throne is passed down to the elders, not to the young, and not to the descendants. Emperor Yongtai could not inherit the throne. Later, Empress Dowager Li defied all opinions and supported the throne with the support of many soldiers. The martial arts merchant ascended the throne and was given the title Yongtai.

After remembering that the prince was deposed, he secretly accumulated strength and plotted to resist, but it was of no use. After a fight, he finally fled the Zhou Dynasty and disappeared without a trace.

After that, under the governance of Emperor Yongtai, the Great Zhou Dynasty gradually calmed down the war, and even once sent an army to the north to invade the Eighth Level Demon Realm and the depths of the Tenth Level Demonic Sea.

In front of the Demon King and Demon King, Shi Ran returned with a smile.

Now nearly thirty years have passed. He is diligent, does everything personally, governs the Zhou Dynasty, treats the people well, and has proven that even if he is not the eldest son, his name is not right, he can still be a good emperor.

Such a legendary emperor is now standing behind Cheng Guang, but Cheng Guang has no idea.

Cheng Guang had no cultivation. If the emperor wanted to hide it, Cheng Guang would not be able to discover him.

After the game of chess was over, Wu Ling breathed a sigh of relief and put down the stone a little thankfully. Just when she was about to look at Cheng Guang to say something, she suddenly saw the majestic man standing behind Cheng Guang, and the smile on her face began to slowly fade away.

His expression became cold and he turned his head away silently.

Cheng Guang noticed the change in Wu Ling's expression, and then realized that there seemed to be something behind him.

Immediately turned his head and looked behind him.

At the same time, the master of Great Zhou also cast his gaze over.

The two looked at each other.

With just one glance, Cheng Guang recognized the identity of the middle-aged man wearing a bright yellow dragon robe. He was the martial arts merchant of the Great Zhou Emperor.

He was slightly unnatural, and his identity as a fake prince made him feel uneasy when facing the Emperor of Zhou.

Under the majestic gaze of the other party, his heartbeat slowly accelerated.

"Meet uncle."

Cheng Guang remembered what Qingluan had said before, suppressed his inner emotions, and immediately stood up and saluted respectfully.

Under the gaze of Emperor Zhou, Cheng Guang was under great pressure and did not dare to speak casually. If anything was found to be amiss, his identity would definitely be exposed.

There may be more than 3,000 ways to die tragically.

He could only try not to show any abnormality now.

When Cheng Guang stood up and saluted, Wu Ling still stood up and saluted even though his expression was much colder.

"Meet my father."

After Wu Ling finished speaking, he snorted coldly, not giving Emperor Yongtai any face.

The group of people behind the emperor were so frightened that their faces turned pale. Among the entire palace, I am afraid that this new princess was the only one who would have this attitude when meeting the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty.

Others would not dare to do this even if they gave him a hundred courages.

"No gifts."

The Emperor of Zhou Dynasty didn't care. After his eyes swept over Wu Ling, he fell on Cheng Guang again the next moment. Just like Wu Ling just now, he let out a cold snort.

This made Cheng Guang a little depressed. Why did the father and daughter suddenly become the same, snoring at every turn?

Cheng Guang knew that Emperor Zhou had not discovered the identity of his fake prince for the time being, otherwise it would not be a cold snort, but a cold knife.

Maybe it's for other reasons.

But Cheng Guang didn't dare to ask or speak out, he just kept mumbling in his heart.

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