The prince disliked her, and the legitimate daughter was reborn and married to the regent

Korlo felt that he was truly a benevolent emperor. He allowed those stupid guys to live in his territory and gave them land to cultivate. Didn't that prove his generosity?

As for the fact that most of the land is sand, what does that have to do with him? Is it so difficult to grow edible food on sand?

The ugly and dull ones were thrown into the grain production, the strong ones were thrown into the military camps, and as for those who were slightly pretty, both men and women, they were all placed in the imperial palace.

All the Korlo emperors did the same thing. They did not have their own names. Even if they did, when they ascended the throne, they could only inherit the name "Korlo".

They constantly exploited the people of this land, oppressing the lower classes layer by layer, making the slaves at the bottom suffer terribly.

Is this too much? Korlo doesn't think so.

He just thought that there were too many of these idiots.

"They are just wasting my food if they are alive. Imperial Master, can you let them go without food and still continue to fight for me?"

Kel Luo found Song Yanga, and the other party did not disappoint him. He found a corpse that had not yet turned into bones from the cemetery in the desert. The mummy army was established.

As for where so many fresh corpses came from,

There is no need to speculate. It is normal for dozens or even hundreds of people to die in the palace every day.

He was very satisfied with everything about Ke Luo. Desire, enjoyment, and plunder were his principles, and everyone should follow and respect them.

Even if the mummy army was not as useful as imagined and failed to capture Da'an,

But it doesn't matter. As long as he can get the elixir of immortality, he will have enough time to slowly chew on this tough bone. He is a patient hunter.

However, even Korlo, who is strong, brave, bloodthirsty and murderous, has things he fears.

He had a secret that he hadn't told anyone. It was a handwritten note left by successive emperors, which said, "Be careful of the wolf" and also be careful of the zither."

Most importantly, be careful with women.

Women? Women are nothing but toys for people to play with, he thought with disdain, but the red blood on the handwriting made him alert.

Until many years ago, he saw himself being torn into pieces in his dream. Flexible silk threads dropped from the sky and entangled his body. The threads began to stretch outwards as if controlled by someone.

He heard the howling of wolves and the voice of the priest chanting incantations, which seemed very low.

When he woke up, he was covered in cold sweat. Under the intense emotional ups and downs, he broke the neck of the slave girl who came over to him to act coquettishly.

No, Korro, who was sitting on the ground, seemed to finally remember that he was the noble emperor, and no one could attack him under the protection of his warriors.

Moreover, he had already slaughtered all the members of the Qionglang tribe, leaving no one alive. He had confirmed this time and again.

His eyes completely ignored Yun Nian and instead fell on the zither.

Careful piano?

Maybe he should destroy all the pianos in Keluo, so that he can solve the problem from the root.

He remained silent. The hall was dead silent. Fuqiu's eyes were red. She had promised Sisi that she would protect her well. If the old man dared to do anything, she would rush out even if she was punished.

Langya was very alert. He was standing behind Yun Nian, and all the muscles in his body were tense. In order to prevent Ke Er Luo from seeing the hatred in his eyes, he did not even raise his head.

In the stalemate, Song Yanga came out from behind.

"Why don't you continue the banquet? It seems that there is a small problem. Are you not satisfied with the musicians I chose for the princess?"

He said softly with a smile that only he could restore Korro's sanity a little.

"Speaking of which, I have made some new progress on what your majesty wants. It has a good effect when used on those medicine men. I wonder if I have the honor to invite your majesty to go with me to take a look?"

His eyes were still cold and indifferent, with a hint of divinity, like a hermit.

Only when he looked at Fuqiu did he cast an ambiguous glance.

'You owe me again, little fox.'

Korlo quickly shifted his attention away from the piano and became excited.

"But is it true? That's great, please lead the way, Master, and we'll go there right away!"

He didn't care about the rest of the people and left happily. When the guards who stopped Fuqiu loosened the shackles, she rushed over, grabbed her hand, and walked out with a sullen face.

Yun Nian said nothing and let Fuqiu pull her hand and drag her forward. After walking for a while, she stopped.

The moonlight in the desert seemed even colder than that in Luochuan City. Perhaps it was because people here rarely appreciated such beautiful moonlight. The stars were spread all over the dark sky.

"sorry."

After a moment of silence, Fuqiu suddenly spoke.

"I didn't expect that he would actually do that to the people I brought..."

When she thought of the licentious guy, she felt her stomach churning. Dancing didn't make her feel uncomfortable, but Korlo's actions made her want to vomit uncontrollably.

"Didn't the incident not happen? I know you want to save me. In fact, I came here fully prepared. I also want to see what kind of person controls this country."

Instead of blaming Fuqiu, Yun Nian felt that it was herself who had been constantly moving towards dangerous places. She sometimes felt that such actions were very exciting.

Every time the crisis of death came, it aroused her greater desire to win.

She was willing to take the inevitable consequences of taking risks.

Hearing Yun Nian's words of comfort, Fuqiu smiled bitterly. She looked around and found that she had led Yun Nian to a secluded place, and she didn't even see a maid.

Perhaps it was the darkness and silence that made her open her heart. She found a stone to sit on, patted her side, and motioned for Yun Nian to join her.

Then he rolled his eyes at Langya.

"It's safe here for now. I have something to say to Sisi. Can you go a little further away?"

Langya glanced at his master, and after Yun Nian nodded, he crossed his arms and walked to a distance where he could see them.

The girl in black veil waited quietly, waiting for Fuqiu to speak.

"I have never told anyone the story of my childhood... You know, you know, Mulv, that is, Wei Qingjue, and I are relatives from the same mother."