Rebirth of The Deer and the Cauldron, Wei Xiaobao Becomes a God

At night, Wei Xiaobao sat alone in the tent, his mind fixed on the system screen.

The territory is worth 8, which is a considerable fortune.

Wei Xiaobao was like a nouveau riche, looking at a pile of gold and silver, always thinking about doing something.

The current territory value can only be used for two operations: upgrading martial arts and opening treasure chests.

Among the martial arts, the "Hanshan Fist" has achieved some success and is sufficient to meet current needs;

Although the Five Elements Sword is in its early stages, Wei Xiaobao prefers boxing and kicking, and has little interest in swordsmanship;

As for the "Alchemy Classics", since the art of controlling fire has not been mastered, even if there is some improvement, it will not have much practical significance;

The last book, "Qi Men Zheng Jing", is also of little use. After all, the S-level formation can be cracked by the "Intelligent Sky Eye", and no high-level formation has ever appeared here.

After thinking it over again and again, I really couldn't find anything worth improving, and it seemed that the only option left was to open the treasure chest.

Whenever he mentioned this, Wei Xiaobao's mood became like that of a gambler, with his heart beating faster and he became flustered.

He glanced at the task countdown. There were only sixteen days left to overthrow the Tokugawa shogunate. Time was really tight! If the system task could be successfully completed, the incomplete system would be improved by 5%. I wonder if the system would unlock new functions? Do the newly added functions require territory value?

Perhaps it was this body's instinctive reaction to gambling. Wei Xiaobao tried his best to restrain himself from opening the treasure chest. This feeling was like stopping a person with a gambling addiction from going to the gambling table, which made him feel itchy and uneasy!

Forget it, let's go see Ling Zhao! Today is a mixed day for Ling Zhao. The family reunited and he ascended the throne of the emperor, which is joy. But his brother passed away, which is sorrow. I have to go and comfort him.

Wei Xiaobao asked the guard where the big tent of Ling Zhao was.

After getting the location, he walked straight to the door of the tent, hesitant in his heart. After all, this was the spiritual call of the new emperor, and he didn't know what she was doing, but his curiosity still overcame everything. So he gently lifted a corner of the tent curtain and secretly looked inside.

Ling Zhao rejected the tribe's kindness to set up a large tent for her and chose to squeeze into a small tent with Su Quan and Shuang'er. Wei Xiaobao was secretly happy. He didn't expect that the new emperor had such a lovely side.

However, when he looked closely at the scene in the tent, his eyes widened. He really admired the children of the emperor's family, all of them were pregnant with prime ministers.

It turned out that his three wives were wrapped in the quilt, laughing and playing. Their cheerful voices and cute looks made people feel itchy.

How could Wei Xiaobao miss such a lively scene? He immediately opened the door curtain, strode into the tent, and shouted excitedly: "Ladies, here I come!"

But who knew that before he finished speaking, a bed sheet flew towards him like a moth to a flame. Before Wei Xiaobao could react, he was covered by this sudden "attack". Then, six small and exquisite fists fell on the bed sheet like raindrops, making a "bang bang" sound.

Wei Xiaobao was a little dazed by the beating, but he was not angry. Instead, he thought the fight was very funny. He dodged left and right in his blanket, trying to avoid the "gentle violence", and at the same time he made some jokes, which made the laughter in the tent even louder.

In this way, they played for a long time, until the night fell and fatigue gradually set in. Finally, the four of them fell asleep in each other's arms and entered a sweet dream...

Of course, as to what happened after the lights were turned off that night, that is left to the readers to imagine!

On the second day, the sun was still shining brightly and the marching troops continued to move forward with firm steps.

This day seemed to be no different from the previous day. We did not encounter any defeated troops, and we did not even encounter any bandits.

The cities along the way seemed particularly quiet, as if they had heard some kind of news long ago. Officials and soldiers fled one after another, leaving behind an empty city.

The journey was calm and peaceful, as if the whole world was asleep.

However, time passed quietly, and it was the afternoon of the third day. Just when everyone thought everything would be peaceful, a burst of rapid horse hoof sounds suddenly came from the front. The sound broke the silence and made people feel nervous.

Immediately afterwards, a group of people appeared in the field of vision. They were Tokugawa Koyasu and his guards who were rushing to Edo Castle.

Their figures were covered in dust, and they were galloping forward non-stop. Tokugawa Koyasu had a serious expression and a firm gaze, revealing a sense of mission and urgency. The guards behind him followed closely, each carrying a weapon, ready for battle.

This sudden situation made the entire marching team instantly alert.

At a command from guard commander Zhu Youli, his guards quickly dispersed to find the best cover position.

At the same time, the captain of the guards, Yamazo Aben, also issued the same order. His guards were well-trained and integrated into the surrounding environment, as if they were one with the earth.

At the rear, the huge convoy slowly stopped, the wheels made a creaking sound, but it was soon drowned out by the noise coming from the front.

On the road, a gust of wind blew up a cloud of dust, forming a spectacular sight like a yellow dragon. In the dust, a group of figures, about 200 people, could be vaguely seen, riding on fine horses, galloping towards them at lightning speed.

The soldiers of the Tiandi Army lay quietly on both sides of the road, hiding themselves perfectly. In the front field of vision, only the royal convoy could be seen parked alone in the middle of the road. These vehicles did not hang any flags, and it was difficult to determine their true identity from a distance.

Tokugawa Koyasu led his cavalry and rushed all the way. Their shouts echoed in the air: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" However, facing the stationary convoy, they couldn't help but feel confused.

This mysterious convoy had no trace of a coachman, and the curtains and window shades were tightly closed, revealing an indescribable eerie atmosphere.

The Tokugawa cavalry stopped in front of the carriage.

At this time, the curtains slowly opened, and Wei Xiaobao and Princess Ling Zhao walked out of the carriage.

Tokugawa Koyasu didn't know Wei Xiaobao, but he knew Lingzhao. When he saw that it was Princess Lingzhao who was blocking his way, he thought to himself that something was wrong, but he smiled and asked knowingly: "I was wondering who dared to block my way, it turned out to be the famous Princess Lingzhao! Aren't you married to Commander Wei of the Tiandi Federation? Why did you run back to Japan?"

"Haha, General Fuyi, there is one thing you don't know. I, Lingzhao, am now the 113th Emperor of Japan. When you see me, you have to kneel!" Lingzhao said.

"Haha, don't tell me whether your emperor is real or fake. My Tokugawa family has not had the tradition of kneeling to the emperor for nearly a hundred years. Only the emperor is allowed to serve tea and water to the Tokugawa shogunate." After saying that, he laughed.