After the master's ascension

Hard work is nothing, the existence of Rong Sheng Changge has given the rest of the people endless motivation.He is the backbone of Nanling, the eagle emblem that never fades.

This time, Jiang An finally accepted the certificate from the person in charge of Rong Sheng's mansion, and he finally became a real member of Nanling.

Although there was no one to accept the burned contract, it was still fulfilled.

Yao Pavilion also traveled thousands of miles to Nanling. They were stationed in Zhuozhou County, facing the former site of Rong Sheng Mansion. They only sent out teams to spy on information from time to time, but they did not attack with a whole team easily.

The two sides seemed to be meeting each other on a narrow road, wolves staring at each other, everyone's eyes were red, and they knew in their hearts that they must completely tear each other apart, but everyone was wandering vigilantly and tentatively.

This is a final duel that will determine life and death.

Huang Qianyan left early and returned late, and he began to personally command the team and handle the information.

God knows, he was at most in the virtual prison before, leading the watering team to water the seedlings.As a result, once the demon king really becomes king, he will lead a group of soldiers who have never fought before to start a arduous battle.

Although he is diligent and eager to learn, he draws inferences from one example, but if he has not learned it, he has not learned it, and if he can't, he can't.

After weighing how much he weighed, he had an idea, and brought the idle son of Rong Sheng's mansion by his side.

Regarding this move, Rong Sheng Changge objected before anyone else said anything.

He frowned tightly, with disapproval all over his face: "You are the monarch of the monster clan, and you are also dealing with important military affairs. How can you let me, an outsider, participate?"

"Besides, I'm still a human race, and the two races have been in conflict for a long time. Are you not afraid of objections from below if you act so willfully?"

Huang Qianyan seemed to have never thought about this question, with an innocent face: "No, everyone is very welcome!"

He glanced at the people in the conference hall, and asked directly: "Do you have any opinions?"

Rong Sheng Changge's heart froze: "..."

The "generals" in the conference hall were worrying about whether to return to Fangxu Prison or mobilize troops to Nanling.Everyone is fighting for the first time, and no one knows how to start.

The most reliable one here is the eldest son who looks powerful, and everyone waved their hands again and again: "No opinion, no opinion!"

"Your Majesty, none of us know how to fight..." A bearded man's face was wrinkled into a bitter melon, "Although you are a human race, it would be difficult for you to teach us how to deal with Yao Pavilion, but look at the situation, we This doesn't work either."

He looked at Rong Sheng Changge who was still silent and didn't speak, and suddenly felt that he was still going too far.

His Highness has specifically explained before that although Yao Pavilion is their common enemy, the prince is still a human race after all, if he doesn't want to, then don't force him.

The bearded man took a few steps back, and suggested: "If you don't want the prince, let's give some advice secretly, whether we need to send more troops to come here, or return to Fangxu Prison immediately. We will discuss the rest by ourselves..."

Rong Sheng's long song was about to touch his forehead and sigh.

The point is not this... As a human race, is it really okay for you to let me participate in the military affairs of the Yaozu?

The son has been in contact with many conspiracies and tricks since he was a child, and he has seen many stories about the relationship between monarchs and ministers. Although they have guarded the virtual prison for thousands of years in the Rongsheng Mansion, it is their own choice and they follow the morals they believe in.

Now, Rong Sheng's mansion has been broken, and his so-called prince has long been a decoration.

He knew that if he made a request at this time, saying that he wanted to build another Nanling behemoth, the Yaozu would definitely agree because of this kindness.

But he has lost interest and lost his mind.The exit of Rong Sheng's mansion is the best explanation.

If the Rong Sheng Mansion is once again brilliant, it is unknown whether the monster race and the human race can tolerate such a thorn in the eye and a nail in the flesh.

In the past, as the eldest son of Rong Sheng's mansion, he never understood the meaning of Rong Sheng's mansion sticking to Nanling.But because of the belief passed down from generation to generation by his ancestors, he still fulfilled his mission very well.

Until one day, not long after he was exiled in Xu Prison, he saw the Yaozu take out plain white clothes after a long absence.

The monster race is trapped in the virtual prison, and they never wear white that is easy to stain gray on weekdays, so the entire virtual prison is gray in color.

But on that day, the gray streets and fields were dotted with white colors.

Everyone lost their cheerful smiles even in difficult situations, but fell silent, with an unusual sadness on their faces.

Huang Qianyan also hung a piece of white satin in front of his house. He said that the people knew about the bloody battle in Nanling and the news that Rong Sheng's mansion was broken.

They are mourning for heroes.

At that time, Huang Qianyan didn't dare to ask his identity, he only knew that the person in front of him was a survivor of Nanling.

He lowered his eyes, carefully changed the medicine for Rong Sheng Changge, and sighed softly: "The monster race has never had the custom of mourning, but the soldiers in Nanling are human race, and there is only this we can do..."

Rong Sheng Changge looked at the white satin fluttering in the wind outside the door, watched people change into plain white clothes, and watched the serious expression on the face of the most mischievous child, finally his eyes slowly turned red.

For the first time, he understood the meaning of Rong Sheng's mansion sticking to it for a thousand years, and even more understood the meaning of the bloody battle of three thousand soldiers.

When Rong Sheng's mansion was stigmatized by Yao Pavilion and accepted the world's scolding, in the barren Nanling land, all the monster races were commemorating their benefactors in the way of human races.

The city is full of oysters, and I only hope that the heroic soul can sleep peacefully.

All the sacrifices may only be comforted for a moment in the world's sympathy at this moment.

People's hearts are always the most difficult thing to guess. He has received the gratitude of the Yaozu, and he has no idea of ​​repaying his kindness at all.

The Rong Sheng Mansion is the biggest benefactor of the Yaozu, but looking at history, how many times has the story of the sly rabbit and the dog cooking been staged?

How long will this kindness last?

So he just needs to be quietly placed in this world as a decoration bearing the traces of Rong Sheng's mansion, and it is enough to be an idler honestly.

But he didn't expect that Yaozu didn't shy away from it at all, and actually gave all kinds of secrets and power to him.

They were even worried about his identity as a human race, and they would be in a dilemma when facing Yao Pavilion.

But the land in Nanling that was stained with the blood of [-] soldiers reminded him all the time—to kill Yao Pavilion with his hands, to avenge his people.

If possible, he would like to put on his armor and fight on the battlefield again, and send those wolves to hell with his own hands.

But... If the transfer of the army is handed over to outsiders, it will be a great threat to the royal power.

The wisest emperor teacher of the Yaozu, let them mess around?

Rong Sheng Changge turned his gaze to the emperor standing opposite the sand table, but found that the old gentleman's eyes were also shining with anticipation...

Shizi:?

Are you really not afraid of what I will do?

The prince really didn't know that the emperor's teacher was only the wisest in terms of knowledge. He had taught the scriptures at most these years, teaching some benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness. Naturally, he couldn't teach Huang Qianyan anything in terms of fighting.

The hope of the Yaozu rests entirely on Shizi... The old man thought half with distress and half with emotion.

As a result, the idle man was forced to drive the ducks to the shelves and acted as a military adviser.

He sighed, and resigned himself to accepting the piles of battle reports that were completely nonsensical.

The team of monster races like headless chickens finally began to be organized and orderly.As a result, within a few days, a tricky thing appeared.

A radical demon clan accidentally ran into a remote village not far from the border.But this is not the most troublesome thing, he did not know what stimulated him to burn the houses of the people.

Although before the house was burned, he showed his real body and scared the villagers away without causing any casualties, but many houses still collapsed and the village was greatly damaged.

This news was mixed in the battle report, and when Shizi saw it, his expression became stiff.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Huang Qianyan snatched the battle report from the side, and after reading it at a glance, the young demon king's eyes suddenly burst into anger.

He suppressed his voice and said, "I'll handle this matter, don't think too much about it."

Immediately, he raised his cloak and strode out - the battle report said that the subordinates really didn't know how to deal with this matter, so they escorted him back.

After Huang Qianyan left, Rong Sheng Changge finally closed his eyes tiredly and sighed.

Sure enough, when Huang Qianyan arrived in front of the convoy, several Yaozu soldiers were escorting the perpetrators out of the prison car with sad faces.

"Where are you guys taking him?" Huang Qianyan frowned, with obvious anger in his voice.

"Your Highness!" The soldiers saluted and explained, "I still don't know how to deal with Min Er, so I can only put him in prison now and wait for his release."

Huang Qianyan raised the corners of his lips, his eyes turned cold: "Why did you get offended? Didn't I give an order to act directly in accordance with the military law of the Rong Sheng Mansion? Could it be that there is no such thing as looting the people?"

The soldiers looked at each other in dismay, and one soldier stood up, wondering: "Return to Your Highness, yes, but the punishment is too severe...Fifty army sticks..."

He made gestures, and said cautiously: "Such a thick stick, at least you have to lie down for a few months."

"Lie down for a few months, even if you lie down for a year, military laws cannot be violated!"

"What's wrong with me!" Min Er, who hadn't spoken for a long time, said sharply, "The humans can hurt us, why can't they let us take revenge?"

"Are you the king of the monster clan, or the running dog of the human race? Why use their military laws to control us!" He struggled recklessly, and the words in his mouth became more and more outrageous.

The soldiers on the side gave him wild winks, wanting him to shut up, but a few of them silently lowered their heads, silently expressing their agreement.

Huang Qianyan glanced at all the people present, and he saw through the situation in his heart. He raised the corner of his mouth ironically, and before they could react, he strode forward and kicked the man to the ground heavily.

"Your Highness—" the person next to him stopped him, but was completely intimidated by Huang Qianyan's stare, his hair was choked in his throat and he couldn't make a sound.

Huang Qianyan withdrew his gaze, he sneered, and said, "What's wrong with you? Trespassing on houses, setting fires without reason... Do you still think you are justified?"

He crushed the person on the ground with one foot, looked around, and said sarcastically: "Why, you all think he shouldn't be punished? Shouldn't Rong Sheng Mansion's military law be used to control the Yaozu?"

There was a long silence.

Finally, a soldier with his head bowed gritted his teeth and stood up: "Your Highness, the Rong Sheng Mansion is a human race...their military law restrains soldiers and protects the human race."

He paused, but still managed to finish the rest of the sentence: "Their people are not our compatriots, the human race is our enemy!"

Huang Qianyan was about to be laughed out of anger, he took two deep breaths, but managed to maintain his rationality: "Yao Pavilion uses Yao Yao to control the Yaozu and slaughter our compatriots, you hate it..."

After the words fell, the eyes of the surrounding soldiers were all red, with burning anger in their eyes.

"And what about you? Raising a butcher's knife at a mortal who can't resist, isn't it a waste?" Huang Qian said sharply, "What's the difference between you and Yao Pavilion? Wearing the skin of a victim, you can see lawlessness. Can you commit crimes under the banner of revenge!"

The soldiers were stunned for a moment, they thought that Huang Qianyan would follow their thoughts and find an excuse for this incident, but they didn't expect to be scolded directly.

"But!" The people on the ground were still unwilling to admit it, "Aren't they also killing our unarmed civilians? What's wrong with me if I treat them in the same way!"

"They? Who are they... It's Yao Pavilion, with a name and a surname—Yao Pavilion." Huang Qianyan stared at him and said seriously, "If you go to the battlefield, cut down a few more enemies. Head, I still respect you as a man. But what did you do? Break into innocent people's homes, viciously set fire..."

His words were sonorous: "Cowards!"

The people on the ground opened their mouths, but were speechless for a while to argue.

The people around lowered their heads, unable to see their expressions clearly, but Huang Qianyan knew that they must still be unhappy.

He looked around so that his voice could be clearly heard by everyone: "You said that the human race is our enemy, and you said that the Rong Sheng Mansion's military law should not be used to restrain the monster race. It really shouldn't be..."

"Are you worthy?"

After the voice fell, several soldiers looked up in astonishment.

"The people in Rong Sheng's mansion are all heroes, and their military law really shouldn't be used to restrain a group of ungrateful beasts." Huang Qian said expressionlessly, as if he was expounding some conclusion.

"Your Highness, we are naturally not ungrateful people!" Someone blushed with anger and argued loudly, "Rong Sheng's mansion is naturally different! We will not hurt them!"

"So, instead of hurting them, just vent your anger on ordinary people?" Huang Qianyan looked at him as if he had seen some joke, "You can say that only because everyone in Rong Sheng's mansion is dead. .”

"They're all dead, 3000 of them, buried on the battlefield in front..." Huang Qianyan's eyes flashed a glimmer of water, he pointed in the direction ahead, and said slowly, "In order to save you, they All died in Nanling."

"And what did you do? Standing in the old site of Rong Sheng's mansion, in front of all the heroic souls, to hurt their compatriots, to say that their military laws should not be used to restrain you..."

With a hint of sarcasm on his face, he continued to stab the knife: "It really shouldn't be, you are not worthy at all. If the three thousand soldiers of Rong Sheng's mansion knew that today, they would be so regretful that their intestines would turn green. After all, they are The human race, but saved a group of alien races who slaughtered their compatriots."

Everyone was speechless, they seemed to have been scolded, and their eyes were red.

Huang Qianyan let go of the foot of the person on the ground, but Min Er seemed to be stunned, just opened his eyes in a daze, lying on the ground without moving.

"You should be thankful that you didn't really hurt innocent people. If you get blood on your hands, I won't be the demon king anymore, and I won't let you go."

"It doesn't matter if you endure this military law or not, put all your energy on the battlefield and see how much your anger is worth?"

"It's just..." Before leaving, Huang Qianyan made a final sarcasm coldly, "I hope you can remember that before you want to take revenge on the human race next time, you should first ask, don't take the heroes' Relatives were killed..."

The young demon king finally stabbed them in the heart.

"They saved your life, but they didn't ask you to send their relatives to a family reunion."