Red Emperor

After hearing King Anle's exquisite layout, King Yue smiled and said:

"At my young age, it is a great honor to be treated so hard by the prestigious King An Le who has been in the border for many years."

"Even if it's not for the sake of avoiding future troubles," King An Le raised his hand and pointed, "I will avenge my elder brother's revenge in front of the Flying Star Pavilion!"

King Yue smiled wryly: "You keep saying that you are for your elder brother, but after the Feixing Pavilion was built, this is the first time Fang has come here today."

King Anle sneered: "As you said, I have a great mission to seal the border, and I have no time to care about him! So what if I just bury my brother's nostalgia in my heart? Why do these superficial efforts?"

The King of Yue sighed softly, "Even if you have only been here once before, you still don't know that your plan this time is actually (why?) your clothes are cracked."

"The attendants sent by the emperor to the palace last night were obtained from me. King Anle knows why the emperor didn't appoint his own manpower?"

"Because my squire is a royal part."

King Anle frowned. The royal trilogy was strictly selected. Once selected, he would be asked for his name, leaving his name and leaving his surname. Only the master knew his surname.After rigorous training, he was amazingly brave.

"My two attendants, Ah Hong and Ah Tao, are the last gift from my father. Last night, the emperor was going to leave Ah Hong."

"You mean to say that your attendants are more capable than the emperor's manpower?" King An Le said disdainfully.

"No, it's only because my attendants can move the so-called 'rescue soldiers'. If it is someone else, that person will not believe it."

An Le Wang was confused, and then he sneered.

"Don't fool me! Isn't the rescuer just General Long Xiang? Besides him, is there anyone else who can leave the city today? Could it be that there are other unknown feudal lords in the city..."

King An Le froze suddenly, but quickly calmed down:

"Conferring the king is not something that the emperor can seal whoever he wants. The emperor issued an edict, and the edict will be sent to the Zongfu after the Zhongshuling has reviewed it. The Zhongshuling ordered the person..."

"Even if he follows the etiquette and system like Zhong Shuling, he will not think that person is not qualified to be king."

King An Le's complexion was pale, and he deduced:

"However, if you cross the Qiancheng gate, you must have the jade plate of the king, and the imperial palace will only issue the jade plate of the king after the emperor personally presides over the sacrifice."

He immediately felt relieved:

"The Son of Heaven has not presided over the sacrificial ceremony recently...the most recent one..."

Suddenly, the blood in his limbs and bones froze.

"It's... your father's funeral!"

"Father has actually been hiding in Yandu all this time, and he has never done any wrongdoing. The only abnormal behavior is that he will come to this Flying Star Pavilion every day to pay tribute to his former beloved general."

King Yue visited the Feixing Pavilion several times in his free time, but he could see his father in disguise every time.

Even if he changed his face again, his flesh and blood were close, and his blood was connected, how could he not recognize her.

——Father, why do you call me Wannian Lang? Is Wannian the Wannian when people call His Majesty Wannian?

——Yes, but I hope that my son will be healthy and happy forever, whether he is "Your Majesty" or not.

Not to recognize each other, not because of resentment, but because of the timidity of being close to the hometown.

"The Son of Heaven did not actually discuss with me about this plan."

The King of Yue said softly, his expression was quite moved, as if there were all kinds of tenderness hidden in it.

"However, although I am not as exquisite and thoughtful as the Son of Heaven, I am connected with him. I got a hint from the Son of Heaven last night. How can I not understand why I saw the fake Hurricane Sword this morning?"

As soon as King Yue finished speaking, A Tao who was at the side laughed naively again.

What did the Lord imply?A Tao thought helplessly: Didn't the lord make it clear?

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Emperor Yan came out of the room rubbing his waist, he was really old and couldn't stand the toss.

"Dong Lang has fallen asleep, A Hong, you can go now, and tell that person as I said." The corners of Emperor Yan's eyes were slightly red, and the brows were slightly tired.

"What if he doesn't want to go with me? After all, in order not to betray the reputation of the king of subjugation, he can ignore the relationship between father and son and let His Highness be a scapegoat." A Hong said angrily, "We faked his death that day. The news and the Yue Kingdom surrender letter were sent to the Lord, why did the Lord not tell His Highness, His Highness was sad and sick in vain, and even felt resentful towards the Lord."

"Well..." Emperor Yan shook his head, helpless and sad, "Your Highness's brain circuit is quite strange. You said that he has been 'who dares to be worse than me' for so many years? Because I lost my father, he still thinks that I It's miserable, so let him know that he is no luckier than me."

A Hong was speechless: My lord, isn't your way of thinking weird?

But he couldn't help but think of the hot tears that rolled down from the East Palace when Emperor Yue threw the sword that King Peiping used to kill himself in front of the East Palace, and a barely audible whisper:

"If it can be redeemed, a hundred people will lose their body."

Hey, the matter between the lord and your highness is really a mystery to the bystanders, and the authority is clear.

Seeing that Emperor Yan condescended for a long time, Fang Zhanyan continued:

"Isn't that man hiding his name and lingering here just because he misses Dong Lang? And I believe that a father who calls his son 'Wan Nian Lang' will not leave his son alone at the moment of life and death."

"Don't worry." Emperor Yan raised his hand and patted Ah Hong's shoulder to encourage him, but it seemed that some wound was involved, and his face suddenly turned pale. This little enemy was really sent by the heavens to restrain him, but he was useless , the majestic Red Emperor, how can--

I twisted my waist when I lifted something heavy.

"You don't buy so much pork for him in the future!" Emperor Yan vented.

"Use all the money saved to buy pig ears for him! 'According to one's opinion, Xi Hong should be friends with Puto', how did he hear it as tomatoes and grapes?"

"My lord, at that time you... seemed to be a little out of tune..."

"Ah, is it still out of tune? I thought it was just my face cramp. But do you know how nervous I was and how much my heart was beating? I told myself before that if he asked me why I knew what your last names were you two Is it all my Infernal Affairs, I will tell him everything..."

"Uh...then?"

"I want to keep him by my side. I still have a lot of things I want to say to him, and a lot of things I want to do with him. Ahem, it's over. Anyway, the ending is that we both hang our seals and leave, traveling thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, fighting for justice !"

"Fortunately, Your Highness didn't choose this route, it's difficult in hell."

"There is no way to classify dramas according to difficulty. It seems that the two of you have only been influenced by food culture, and you don't understand art at all. Now we are giving up our little freshness and getting bloody. The sales are there, but the style is lost. "

Emperor Yan sighed, but seeing the rising sun in the sky, he soon became optimistic again:

Let dog blood be dog blood, so that my beloved will not lose the filial piety of the son and the responsibility of the country, isn't it beautiful?

Who can guarantee that the ending of the dog blood version will not be "take him all over thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and fight for justice."?

After all, the future is long, so you can take it slowly.

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King Anle knew that the situation was over, so he sarcastically said:

"The emperor really lost his head. Let me think about the last pair of kings whose father and son subjugated the country. Ha, even the Jurchen barbarians knew that Huizong of the Song Dynasty was made the Duke of Hunde, and his son Qinzong was the Marquis of Zhonghun. "

"In the play, there is an emperor who named the son of a vassal king as king. The son of the vassal king is called Li Shimin, and the emperor is called Yang Guang. Ha, the emperor has a really big heart."

"You are more in love with the Son of Heaven than Jin Jian, of course you will not turn against him, but your father will never forget the hatred of the subjugation of the country, once he returns to Yuedi with you, he will be safe..."

King Yue interrupted King Anle's angry words with a chuckle.

"Why is King An Le so contradictory? First, he was sure that I was ambitious and would do something against him, but now he was worried that I would be willing to become my father's puppet?"

"Don't worry, I will serve my father with all my heart, let him take care of his life, and never let him worry about military affairs and government affairs."

King Anle produced smoke from his seven orifices, and the air flowed smoothly for a long time, but he said unfairly:

"Earlier, I played three games with the emperor, two wins and one loss, but who knows that the emperor finally made a move and turned the game over with one move."

King Yue smiled and shook his head:

"King An Le knows that even if you and the Son of Heaven are tied now, you have no chance of winning in the final game."

The king of Yue picked up the Gadi sword and stared at it deeply.

"I have been neglected by my father for many years, and I have never been allowed to touch military affairs. In the days and nights, I can only practice my sword skills hard, thinking that I will never fail this heroic sword, and I can talk about it for comfort."

"It is said that the emperor's sword skills are only seen in the world, no, because I am not inferior to him."

The King of Yue was not an arrogant person. As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt a little inappropriate, and added:

"Even if it's not as good as him now, it's only a hair's breadth away."

"Back then, the Son of Heaven and I beheaded 30 assassins, no, 29, before we escaped. Now, King Anle wants to use fifty soldiers to deal with me. Don't say that A Tao is also very brave. I am alone. It’s more than enough.”

King Yue's face with a faint smile finally coincides with the East Palace in King Anle's memory where everything is guaranteed to succeed.

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"I've been planning to put you to death here, but you let me go?"

Anle Wang is incredible.

King Yue nodded with a smile, taking it for granted.

There was a strange sense of familiarity in this scene.

King Anle thought for a while, ah, it was after Lord Yanshan and Donggong escaped from death...

He asked angrily: "You have already won, why don't you kill him? If you don't kill him, he will go back and report, brother and the others will chase him down here in no time! How much time do we have to prepare?"

"We have already fought so much. That man has no will to fight, how can he kill him?" Yanshan Gong's face was pale, but his expression was determined.

How could there be such a person in the world!

He really wanted to peel off his nephew's heart to see the unique structure.

But suddenly saw...

On the side, Xiao Donggong, who was also covered in blood, smiled and nodded, taking it for granted.

Humph, a pair of idiots!

"It's been so many years, you really haven't changed at all." An Le Wang said weakly.

King Yue smiled and said sincerely:

"Thanks to the teacher's teaching back then, 'Isn't it said to be firm? Grinding and not phosphorous. Isn't it called white? Nirvana and not black.'"

King An Le sneered:

Grinding without phosphorus, Nirvana without blackening?

Ha, indeed.

Not only is it enough to describe the stupid character of the two of you, but also a portrayal of the sinful love between the two of you!

"Oh? You called me teacher? Why do you only remember this sentence? I taught you other things, but you didn't listen? Wannianlang, when you were young, I told you and Ziweilang repeatedly, 'It is better to chase the poor with the remaining courage, Don't sell your name to learn "overlord", you are good, and you will ignore it. Not only "the courage of the man, the benevolence of the woman" but also "the hero's breath is short, and the son... the son's love is long". Said, still leaving behind the ridicule of the ages, why are you so stubborn and don't listen to my teachings, you must know that if you don't change after repeated admonitions..."

Seeing that King An Le seemed to be immersed in the role of being a teacher in the past and seemed to be eloquent, King Yue reminded helplessly: "Teacher, Ziwei Lang didn't tell you that villains usually die because of talking too much? Go away, if When the royal father arrives, you will not be able to leave."

King Anle's face was treacherous, and he galloped away without saying a word.

The sand and dust scooped up by the horse's hooves flew up together with his presumptuous and arrogant laughter.

Then came a sentence that broke through the sky:

"One day, you will regret it!"

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