Tyrant and his crying baby bottle

Emperor Hengwen's lips were pale, and he didn't even have the courage to call for escort.He was forced to retreat behind the desk, holding on to the bookshelf, panting shortly and rapidly.

How can it be?

When the sun is shining, Yang Qi is strong and Yin Qi is weak, so it is not a ghost.

When you get close, you can hear your breathing, and even the temperature of your body is transmitted, it is indeed not a ghost.

But why not a ghost, might as well be a ghost!

The master of exorcising evil spirits is in the Shenghui Palace. As an emperor, he is also protected by Ziwei Xing. He is not afraid of ghosts, but he is extremely afraid of such a living person.

How can it be?

It was he who pierced the heart with his own hands, wiped off the blood from the corpse, took people to place it in the ice cave, and ordered the warlock to release giant bats in the cave... How is it possible?The magic machine has been destroyed long ago, how can a dead person come back to life?

In just a short moment, a hundred and eighty thoughts ran through Emperor Hengwen's mind.He thought of another possibility: this person is not his brother Wang, but a counterfeit assassin!

He immediately drew his sword from the rack and pointed it at the opponent's throat, "Bold assassin, report your name!"

Cang Gong just watched his performance with such interest for a long time, as if he was watching a juggling, "Oh, it seems that it is an elixir that does not want to save lives. That's okay, you continue, I will eat it as a snack, and watch you play." Sitting on the imperial case, uncorked the bottle, and dropped an "energy bomb" in his mouth.

He ate one after another with relish, until there was only the last one left, and Emperor Hengwen panicked.What if that is really a life-saving elixir?It's about my mother, so I can't take any risk.

So he put down his sword and asked again: "Who are you, tell me your name?"

Zang Gong laughed and said: "Flying birds are good bows, cunning rabbits are dead and running dogs. The ancients are sincere and do not deceive me. Now my majestic co-lord has become an assassin, and I don't even recognize the king. It doesn't matter, I It’s here to send warmth, not to confess blood.”

With a bang, the priceless sword fell to the ground, and Emperor Hengwen was completely wilted.His knees softened and he knelt down on the ground, "Brother, is it really you? I..."

Seeing this, Zang Gong hurriedly made a gesture to help him, but when he reached the front, it became a slow motion, and the high-ranking king knelt down to him.

"Tsk tsk, His Majesty the Holy Lord can't do it, so don't call him brother anymore, who dares to be the elder brother of His Majesty the Holy Lord, if you say this, you may know what kind of death you will have next time."

As he spoke, he walked away leisurely, lifted the curtain, and walked behind the screen as if sightseeing.

Behind the screen are two golden silk nanmu bookshelves, and one weapon rack, on which are the treasures that Emperor Hengwen often used to play with.

Knives, maces, whips, swords...all are treasures, but the Tibetan bow is weighed one by one, but it is too light, not as heavy as my own bow - the fierce tooth.

He asked, "Where is my bow?"

Hearing the sound, Emperor Hengwen hurriedly got up from the ground, walked to the inner room, and unwrapped his pillow under Zang Gong's watchful eye.

There is a flat box hidden inside the pillow, and the evil tooth is in the box.

He handed the fierce tooth over, and said in a low voice like a child who has done something wrong, "The fierce tooth is waiting for this day, and I have been keeping it for you."

"Keep it for me?" Zang Gong said contemptuously, "You said it as if you knew I could come back. The behavior just now was not that good."

"I..." The emperor dressed in brocade robes has never been so guilty as before. Facing his brother who came back from the dead, his aura suddenly became half short, and cold sweat slipped down. Also filled with fear.

He lowered his head, eager to explain a few words, "Brother, I'm sorry, I really don't want to kill you, but I have no choice at that time!"

"I said, don't call me brother again!" Cang Gong interrupted him, his smile disappeared, but the rest of his anger did not diminish at all, "Is it because I am not good enough for you, or because you can't hold back your desire to covet the throne?" , Is it called having no choice? I am here today, you can tell the truth, if you dare to be half-true, your mother in Shenghe Palace will not be able to wait for tonight's greeting."

"I didn't covet the throne, I didn't! Brother... No, Brother Wang, you are very good to me, and I never intended to replace you. I killed you because..."

Emperor Hengwen suddenly choked up when he said this.The teardrops wet the eyelashes, and the moment he lowered his eyes, he could see the two points of similarity with the Tibetan bow.

The similarity lies in the eyebrows, which fly obliquely into the temples, exuding a stubborn heroic spirit.It came from their father, and it was also a proof of their blood connection.

The difference, of course, comes from his mother. Tibetan Gong’s mother was once a saintess from Miaojiang, who knew Gu skills, was good at riding and shooting, and had a heroic appearance; Emperor Hengwen’s mother was an alien dancer, who was good at singing and dancing, and was enchanting. Charm can easily capture a man's heart.

But Emperor Hengwen actually prefers his brother's appearance.He admired this man since he was a child, and he also hoped that he could achieve something like this man in the future, become a qualified son in the heart of his father, and become a bright light in the hearts of the people of Huiren Kingdom.

It's just that he didn't expect that xinxing is completely uncertain. One day, he was still a father who was kind and son filial, and brother and friend respectful, but the next day he turned against each other. When he killed his father, he didn't even blink his eyes, as if he killed a wild beast.

He also tried to ask, but there was no result.Even if patricide is justified, what about invading the Five Kingdoms?What about destroying the God Machine Center?Do this over and over again, no matter how hot your heart is, it will turn cold.

Emperor Hengwen looked at the familiar yet very strange person in front of him, and dug his fingers deeply into the wooden cracks of the weapon rack, "Do you know that my mother and concubine contracted a strange disease at that time, and woke up every night in fear? , This strange disease has also appeared in Miaojiang, and it is an inexplicable disease."

Cang Gong sneered, "Why, you still want to put the blame on my concubine mother? You haven't been around for many years, and you still want to be shameless?"

Emperor Hengwen's lips moved, and he said after a while: "I didn't plan to pursue anything, I just wanted to use the power of the magic machine to cure my mother of the disease. But you destroyed the magic machine, why? You turned yourself into a public enemy, Why exactly?"

"Don't ask, I'm willing to ask." Cang Gong was a little impatient, and said for him, "Because I am cruel and unkind, and I have caused public anger. You are worried that one day Huiren will be implicated by me, so you cooperate with those old men. Poke my back?"

Emperor Hengwen said, "You shouldn't do those things."

Zang Gong said: "It's up to you to decide whether it should be done or not. I don't have to explain it to you."

For a traitor to the throne, any explanation is superfluous, because no matter how well you do, he can find a reason to betray you.

So Cang Gong said bluntly: "No nonsense, I want to get back what belongs to me today, will you hand it over yourself or let me beat you to death, and then take it back?"

Emperor Hengwen asked: "Can you let my mother go?"

Zang Gong asked back: "You can see for yourself?"

Emperor Hengwen closed his eyes, opened them slowly after a painful struggle, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sorry, I can't return the throne to you."

As he spoke, he picked up the sword that fell on the ground and pointed it at the Tibetan bow, "I understand you, Brother Wang. If I said that what happened back then was just my own plan and had nothing to do with others, would you believe it? You No. You will kill my mother and wash the court with blood, I cannot let this happen."

The edge of his sword was shaking, and the fingers holding the hilt were bloodless due to excessive force.Cang Gong saw all his embarrassment and fear in his eyes, and couldn't help laughing, "I'm afraid you don't know how much you weigh. The sneak attack from behind has already taken advantage of the right time and place, now? It's ridiculous."

As soon as the words were finished, there was only a sound of "ding", the former Lord of the World's attack was as fast as lightning, and when Emperor Hengwen moved away from the sword, the edge of the sword had already been broken by his two fingers.

Emperor Hengwen was backlashed by this force, retreated hastily, and shouted: "You can kill me, but you can't get out of this palace!"

"What are you doing out of the palace? If I kill you, I'm still the Holy Lord, justified."

"You are not anymore! You are a dead man, the enemy of the whole world. You murdered your father and usurped the throne, and launched a war. No one can accept you!"

"I have my own reasons for killing my father. The war is for unification. People in the world enjoy the blessings I bring, and they have to accept it if they don't accept it."

"What about the magic machine? If the people know that you have come back from the dead, how do you explain the matter of the magic machine? Has it been used by you secretly? Do you think Huiren Kingdom can continue to be stable after this secret is spread out? ?”

Zang Gong suddenly stopped his pace.

These words reminded him.

Without an orthodox reason, it would be useless to kill Emperor Hengwen.The people don't obey, the army doesn't obey, the courtiers don't obey, and he is still a goddamn bullshit.

Thinking that everything he lost was right in front of him, but he couldn't take it into his hands, Tibetan bow's anger rose.He grabbed Emperor Hengwen by the collar, snatched the sword that had lost its edge, and put it on Emperor Hengwen's neck.

Emperor Hengwen thought that this would cost his life, closed his eyes and said quickly: "It is enough to kill me alone, don't implicate my mother and all the courtiers, they are all talents of pillars, keeping them will be useful to you!"

"Haha!" Cang Gong laughed out loud, and moved the blade up two inches, "Look at the way you want to die, it's so cheap. It's a pity that you think so beautifully. Is it so easy to die?"

Emperor Hengwen opened his eyes, "What do you mean?"

Zang Gong smiled, "Guess."

If he wanted to be justified, he still had to rely on this sanctimonious lord to personally announce Emperor Yuanwu's resurrection and return, and then explain clearly the "three major crimes" of the year through his mouth, and finally abdicate voluntarily and return the crown and soldier talisman to the original owner.

"Tsk, guess what? I recently met a new little brother, and I learned how to butcher pigs from him, especially good at cutting pig ears." Cang Gong said suddenly.

When Emperor Hengwen heard this, his heart tightened, "What are you going to do?"

"Of course it is to cut off the pig's ear." Zang Gong lifted one of his ears, and pressed the cold blade against his cheek, "Remember, unless I don't want my seat, no one else is worthy of it."

"Ah!!" Emperor Hengwen's screams were deafening.

Zang Gong hugged his younger brother whom he loved so much, guessing that the Imperial Forest Army was about to rush in, so he stuffed the glass bottle into his hand.

He said to the side of Emperor Hengwen's earless face: "Does it hurt? This medicine has a miraculous effect. It won't hurt after taking it, and it can heal your wound. It's a pity that there is only one pill left. You can take it yourself." , give it to your mother."

"Holy Lord!" The imperial guard rushed into the hall, and was stunned by the ears of two bloody people lying on the ground.And Emperor Hengwen held a broken sword in one hand and was waving it in a daze. His face on both sides was covered with blood, and he was writhing in pain in the arms of an imperial guard.

"What are you still doing in a daze? The Holy Master has self-mutilated, go and call the imperial doctor!" The Imperial Forest Army who was holding Emperor Hengwen covered half of his face under the mask, his eyes full of menace, and roared at them.

"Yes, yes!" The panic-stricken Imperial Forest Army stumbled and ran out, and just arrived at the door and heard the other party say: "Wait! I ran fast, I should go to the imperial doctor. Hold him down, don't tell him to harm himself. "

The Yulin army then ran back to hug Emperor Hengwen, watched helplessly as the emperor picked up his ears on the ground and rushed out of the hall like a gust of wind.

He ran really fast and had excellent aptitude!The Imperial Forest Army thought.

Emperor Hengwen was so painful that he was about to faint, and he was talking nonsense, unable to speak a whole sentence.

No one dared to ask, and they all thought that the Holy Master really had something beyond his imagination and wanted to harm himself, so they rushed to help hold it down.

However, after a while, the imperial doctor did not come. The imperial army who was carrying Emperor Hengwen suddenly sensed something was wrong, and asked the people nearby in a low voice: "Which team is that soldier from just now?"

not good!The imperial guards finally came to their senses, no one dared to call the Holy Lord 'he', he was an assassin!

A pot exploded in the palace, but Erbao, who was far away from the mountains and rivers, seemed to have a sense, and his heart was beating extremely fast.

While washing the dishes, he muttered: "I don't know where the general has gone. He took away my certificate. He didn't mean he wanted to see the Holy Mother instead of me."

"Then he must be crazy," said the squirrel.

Erbao also felt crazy.Tibetan bows don't know how to cure diseases, so going to the palace to pretend to be a doctor is to kill yourself.But what is he doing if it is not for the treatment of the Holy Mother? He is really looking for revenge?

He is a fire leader, and the closest and most trusted person should also be a fire leader. He is not in the army but in the palace. How good is his cooking skills to be promoted to this level?

"And it's over, this trip will definitely lead to death." Er Bao said, "If he is slaughtered, he will be slaughtered, but what about my benefactor's vitality?"

The squirrel said, "Don't eat radish and worry about it. The dog general is so shrewd that he won't do anything he's not sure about."

"Is that so... Then will he implicate me?"

"It's very possible, if there is a register at the gate of the palace, and he has signed your name on it."

How could there be no register at the gate of the palace.The red paint stamped on the medical qualification certificate is the owner of Erbao, the "All People Grocery Store" on Kunlun Street. As soon as the fire-headed army commits a crime, the officers and soldiers will search Erbao's home as soon as possible.

"Damn it!" Erbao immediately threw the rag, "We can't wash the dishes here for a month, otherwise Huang Laosan and Huahua will suffer!"

"Do you need to remind me? I didn't plan to wash the dishes for a month." The squirrel patted its paws and moved away from the corner, where it had dug a hole enough for Er Bao to get out.

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