To be the emperor in a world that has been traversed into a sieve

Whether the first emperor died or not has nothing to do with the queen mother, but it has a lot to do with Ling Xiao.Take the matter of King Anping as an example. If the first emperor died, then he could deal with King Anping according to his own will. He could kill or exile according to his mood. Quan, just because he is the father of the original body, he can't ignore Ling Xiao's request.

But the premise of this is that the first emperor really jumped out to intercede with King Anping, what if he pretended not to know about it...

Then he has to force him out.Ling Xiao secretly thought in his heart, he didn't know that the late emperor's movements made him feel like a thorn in his throat. Although it was not fatal, he was uncomfortable! !

"Your Majesty," Xiao Dezi suddenly said outside the hall, "Mr. Han please see me."

Ling Xiao shook, and there was only one person who could be called Old Han in this court hall, the elder of the three dynasties of the Dakong Dynasty, Han Shangqing's father, Han Qingyuan.

Although Ling Xiao told Han Shangqing yesterday that he would find an opportunity to meet his father in a few days, he didn't expect this opportunity to come so quickly. Could it be that Mr. Han had already found out about him and Han Shangqing? Is it to Xingshi to inquire about the crime? ? ?Ling Xiao felt uneasy, he touched his temples subconsciously, tried his best to show a calm face, and said, "Let Mr. Han come in."

The palace door was slowly opened, and Mr. Han walked in slowly.People called him Mr. Han just because of his status as the elder of the three dynasties, and it had nothing to do with his appearance.Han Yuanqing looks very young, he looks only in his early 40s, his appearance can only be regarded as upper middle, but his pair of peach blossom eyes are very brilliant, I think Han Shangqing's pair of peach blossom eyes is just like his father.

When Han Qingyuan saw Ling Xiao, although he bowed down for a long time, he didn't have the slightest intention of getting up.

Seeing this situation, Ling Xiao hurriedly stepped forward to help Han Qingyuan up, and Han Qingyuan straightened up. During the process of straightening up, his eyes glanced at Ling Xiao slowly, and that look did not look like a courtier's. The king, on the contrary, is a bit like a father-in-law looking at a son-in-law.

Ling Xiao's scalp went numb, and he completely forgot what he wanted to say just now.But it doesn't matter, because Han Qingyuan still remembers his purpose of coming here.He took out a letter from his sleeve, and handed it to Ling Xiao respectfully.

Ling Xiao accepted the letter blankly, and he found that he had received more letters recently than in the past year.He took out the snow-white letter paper from the envelope, and there were several lines written in the letter, and Ling Xiao could tell from the handwriting that the letter was written by the late emperor.

The letter said that he and Liu Congqing were indeed not dead, but Ling Xiao was assured that they would no longer meddle in court affairs. As for King Anping, although he was Liu Congqing's son, this person wanted to seek power and usurp the throne. What happened has greatly exceeded Liu Congqing's tolerance.So Ling Xiao doesn't have to care about them in dealing with King Anping, he can do as he pleases.

Then Ling Xiao saw a long list behind the letter, which recorded all kinds of people with lofty ideals, handsome people and talents, which can be regarded as the last gift from this father to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao closed the letter, looked up at Han Yuanqing, and said, "Who handed this letter to Your Excellency?"

Han Yuanqing shook his head, with an unpredictable expression on his face, and said: "The Buddha said, don't say it."

Ling Xiao was not surprised by this answer. He didn't make it difficult for Han Yuanqing, but said: "Then thank you, Mr. Han. It's getting late. If there is nothing wrong, Mr. Han should go back home first."

"Your Majesty, the subject is fine," Han Yuanqing asked meaningfully, "but do you have anything to say to the subject?"

Ling Xiao's expression was stiff for a moment, but he quickly reacted, and he said, "Mr. Han should know what I want to say."

Han Yuanqing nodded and said with a wry smile: "How could I not know."

Thinking about his previous plans, he shook his head and said: "At first, I thought that Your Majesty didn't have such a habit of Long Yang, so I felt relieved to keep my son in the palace, and I also thought that it was impossible for my son to recognize each other. Who would have thought..." Although this was only half said, Ling Xiao knew what Han Yuanqing meant.

Ling Xiao fell into silence. No matter how he felt about this matter, he was always ashamed of Han Shangqing's father, but it was impossible for him to separate from Han Shangqing just because he was ashamed of Han Yuanqing. He could only say: "Mr. Han, I will do my best." All I can do is treat Han Shangqing well."

"I hope so." Han Yuanqing sighed.

Extra

It has been three years since Ye Fuming came to this strange world. Although three years was not enough for him to fully integrate into this world, it also gave him a general understanding of this world.

This is a world completely different from that of the Great Kong Dynasty. There are airplanes that can travel thousands of miles a day, mobile phones that can transmit sound into secrets, and anyone can even travel through Yang with a hundred steps as long as they have the tool called □□.

Although the life in this world is more impetuous than that of the Great Kong Dynasty, it is also much more colorful than the life of the Great Kong Dynasty.

Ye Fuming watched the lights flashing back and forth on the dance floor, picked up his wine glass, and took a sip.When he first arrived, he wanted to go back to the Great Kong Dynasty day and night, but he soon found out that even if he went back, so what.

Even if the Ye family army does not have him, there are still uncles in charge. After the destruction of the Yi people, the revitalization of the Ye family is certain. As for His Majesty... His Majesty already has Han Shangqing by his side, and he is just a superfluous person.

Thinking about it this way, no matter where I am, I am just a dispensable person, so traveling here is just another place to continue my lonely destiny.

Ye Fuming took a sip of wine vigorously, a faint blush appeared on his face due to the excessive force of the drink.The dance floor was noisy, but the noise had nothing to do with him at all, just like His Majesty, what else would His Majesty have to do with him other than the monarch and his ministers?

The expression on Ye Fuming's face was as if he was about to cry. Alcohol had paralyzed his brain and made his mind messy. He lay on the table and mumbled something he didn't know.

"Ling Xiao!"

"What?" Ling Xiao turned around and walked towards the source of the sound. It was a man in a manager's uniform, "Brother Liu, what's the matter?"

"See if you recognize this person. He keeps calling your name." Brother Liu pointed to the man lying on the table.

Ling Xiao looked at the lying man curiously. The man obviously fell asleep after drinking too much, but he kept mumbling something.Ling Xiao listened closer, and the man muttered like a repeater was his own name.This person knows him?But he doesn't know this person at all!

"Don't know?" Looking at the blank expression on Ling Xiao's face, Brother Liu knew the answer to his question, but he didn't care. He said, "If you don't know me, take it back. I didn't find his phone just now. Can't contact anyone he knows. We will close the business in a while, so we can't let him sleep here."

Ling Xiao: "...Brother Liu, I don't even know this person, so I can't bring everyone home, right?"

Brother Liu smiled inscrutably, and said, "How can it be who it is? Haven't you seen it yet? Isn't this person the martial arts star who has become very popular recently!" He took out Ye Fuming's wallet, Pointing to the name on the ID card, he said to Ling Xiao: "Look, Ye Fuming, the most popular fried chicken recently, let me tell you, this is an opportunity for me to get close to the stars with you. No matter how many people ask for it, I can't ask for it." Woolen cloth!"

Ling Xiao: "..."

In the early morning, the sunlight shot into the small room from the window lattice and hit Ye Fuming's face. Ye Fuming frowned and slowly opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, he knew that this place was not his room. The strange thing was that he had never seen this room before, but he always felt an inexplicable familiarity with this place.

He rubbed his temples and walked out of the room slowly.In front of that room to the right is a kitchen, in which a man is making breakfast.

Looking at the figure from behind, Ye Fuming called out almost subconsciously: "Ling Xiao?"

Hearing his name, Ling Xiao said, "Wait a minute, I'll make breakfast." What he said casually caused a great shock to Ye Fuming.Ye Fuming was stunned for a moment, then seemed to be pulled by something, and almost staggered to the kitchen door.Looking at the familiar eyebrows, his heart was filled with emotion, and he actually stepped forward and hugged Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao's hand holding the spatula paused for a moment, he calmly turned off the fire, put down the spatula, and then said to the man who was holding him and didn't let go: "Sir, can you let me go first?"

The sound of "Sir" seemed to press some switch, Ye Fuming slowly let go of Ling Xiao's hand, and then slumped down by his side, he said, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, you go sit on the sofa for a while, and wait for me to make breakfast." Ling Xiao froze for a moment as soon as the words came out. It was obviously the first time the two met, but Ling Xiao felt that this person was very familiar, as if they knew each other Even the sudden hug just now didn't make him feel disgusted.He shook his head puzzled, temporarily putting this thought behind his head.

Ye Fuming nodded, walked to the sofa and sat down, looking at Ling Xiao who was busy in the kitchen, he fell into confusion.The person in the kitchen behaved exactly like His Majesty, even the way he spoke to him just now was exactly the same as His Majesty, which made him have an illusion that this person was His Majesty's illusion.

"Ye Fuming?" Ling Xiao poked his head out from the kitchen.

"Your Majesty!" Ye Fuming's eyes lit up, and he blurted out.

"Uh..." Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment before continuing, "Actually, I just want to make sure that you have this name. Well, I think you might know my name is Ling Xiao?"

"Ling Xiao." Ye Fuming whispered, the same name, the same appearance, and even the same demeanor, what is the relationship between this person and His Majesty?Such a similarity, if His Majesty hadn't also traveled here - Ye Fuming not only thought of His Majesty's favorite ghost novels, but would His Majesty be his previous life...

Couldn't be together in the previous life, so God gave him a chance to reconnect with him in this life?

Ye Fuming suddenly covered his face, he found that once he accepted this setting, he still felt a little bit uncomfortable.

Ling Xiao looked at the flushed person on the sofa inexplicably, he put the hangover tea on the coffee table, and said, "Drink the tea, you will feel better."

"Your Majesty, no... Ling Xiao!" Ye Fuming's eyes were burning

"What, what?" Ye Fuming's scorching gaze startled Ling Xiao, and he replied stutteringly.

"Do you have a lover??" Eyes burning x2

"No...why?"

"I see!" Ye Fuming smiled confidently on his slightly pale face due to drunkenness, and his eyes shone with determination, "Please give me more advice in the future."

Chapter 31

Not long after Han Yuanqing left, Han Shangqing came over in a hurry. Seeing his happy expression, Ling Xiao knew that Han Shangqing must not have known that his father had been here, otherwise the first reaction of this person coming in now would be a nervous expression Ask instead of slimy kisses like now.

Ling Xiao didn't tell Han Shangqing what he thought of this matter, he just kissed him lightly, and then talked about King Anping.

Although King Anping wanted to seek rebellion, after all, he had some connections with the first emperor. Although the first emperor said in the letter that this person's disposal was according to Ling Xiao's wishes, he gave Ling Xiao a long sage at the end of the letter. The list of talents, it is difficult for Ling Xiao not to think that this list is for King Anping to intercede, otherwise why the list was not given to him earlier but should be given to him at this time.

Although the first emperor's approach was a bit unethical, Ling Xiao was very satisfied. After all, the list was indeed useful, and after this incident, the shallow father-son relationship between the first emperor and the original body was almost wiped out.

Then the next question is what to do with King Anping.Although Ling Xiao doesn't have any definite evidence at hand now, he believes that as long as he looks for it, the evidence can always be found. Even if he can't find it, an emperor can find [-] reasons for disposing of a courtier every minute.Finding a reason is a trivial matter, the question now is how to completely control King Anping without killing him?

Han Shangqing thought for a while and replied: "It's better to imprison him in the capital, not only to keep away from the forces he cultivated, but also to have a panoramic view of his every move under his eyes."

Ling Xiao shook his head, and he said, "I don't like him when I put it in my eyes."

Although this refusal was a bit capricious, Han Shangqing confirmed that it was very reasonable, and he said in a good manner: "Then put him in the east, and then demote him to a commoner. I remember that he made a lot of enemies when he was King Anping. What do you think of him being under their rule?"

Ling Xiao looked surprised, he didn't expect Han Shangqing to come up with such a bad idea, but he likes it!With a swipe of his pen, Ling Xiao decided to send Anlin Wangfa to the Far East.

He felt that if he had made a decision, then this matter would be settled, but he ignored one point, rabbits would bite people when they were in a hurry, let alone human beings who are the primates of all things.

Although there has been a saying since ancient times that a ruler wants a minister to die and a minister must die, the premise of this is that you are still a relationship between a monarch and a minister. Now one of them not only does not regard you as a king, but even wants to plot rebellion. Maybe it made him jump over the wall in a hurry.

Ling Xiao, who was discussing how to deal with King Anping with Han Shangqing here, did not know that at the same time, a group of people were having a heated discussion in the old mansion of King Anping on the outskirts of the capital.

King Anping threw the letter he had just received on the table, and said with a sneer, "This king just got this letter, please read the contents here."

The people around looked at each other, and the oldest among them picked up the letter. The more he looked at it, the more flustered he became, and finally he fell to the ground. With a shake of his right hand, the letter slipped out of his control and fell to the ground leisurely.He stammered and asked, "Your Majesty, does Your Majesty know that we are going to rebel?"

Hearing that the man was still called His Majesty Ling Xiao, King Anping frowned, but he didn't have time to correct the slip of the tongue now.He looked around, and there were panicked faces in front of his eyes, his face became colder, and his tone became colder, "That's right, the letter said that Ling Xiao already knew that we were going to rebel, and I don't want to find out who made the complaint now." Secret, I want to ask right now, right now, or not?" Although his words were questions, his tone already told everyone what his answer was.

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and after a while, someone asked: "King Anping, are you sure that this information is true?"

"It doesn't matter whether he is real or not." Anping Wang said, "If he is fake, we will do the fake show for real. Taking advantage of the emptiness of the army in the capital, we will catch Ling Xiao by surprise. If he is real, then we will not do it."

"If you don't rebel, you and I will die. If you rebel now, maybe you can still have a way to survive, not to mention that if you succeed, then everyone sitting here will have the merit of being a dragon!"

"But" the man said again, "Although the capital is empty of troops, the Imperial Forest Army is still there, and we have no troops at all!"

King Anping's eyes burst into light, and he said: "Who says there is no military power? The Yulin Army only has 4000 people, but I brought a total of [-] elite soldiers to Beijing this time. Isn't that enough?"

In a trance, everyone suddenly understood that King Anping had no intention of going back when he came to the capital this time. Naturally, he would not go back if the rebellion succeeded. If the rebellion failed, he would naturally die.Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. Under such circumstances, it seemed that there was only one answer they could answer. They said: "With a king like this, great things can be expected."

On September 67rd, [-]th year of the Dakong calendar, King Anping rebelled.

Listening to the sound of fighting outside the main hall, Ling Xiao asked, "I heard that the traitor went straight to the palace and didn't disturb the order of the people, right?"

Zhao Yang, commander-in-chief of the Imperial Forest Army, nodded yes.

Ling Xiao nodded, took down the sword that had been hanging on the wall for many years, and said: "Just based on this, I should give him a good time."

Seeing Ling Xiao taking out the sword and looking as if he was about to go out to fight in person, Zhao Yang panicked, and he quickly stopped him: "Your Majesty, you are a man of gold and cannot tolerate any mistakes, and you are the one who kills the traitors." Just leave it to us, it's too dangerous outside, you must not go out!"

Ling Xiao sneered and said, "He has already hit my door, can I still bear it?"

Zhao Yang wanted to say something, but found Han Shangqing who seemed to be about to say something.Zhao Yang's eyes lit up. He knew that His Majesty had the right idea. He couldn't convince His Majesty, but someone could. He looked at Han Shangqing expectantly, waiting for him to speak to stop him.

Only Han Shangqing said: "Your Majesty, do you still have a sword in your hand? Give me one too."

Zhao Yang's face collapsed, Mr. Han, what are you talking about! !Do you want to mess around with His Majesty at such a time? ? ?

Ling Xiao thought about it seriously, and said: "I remember I still have one under the bed, you can get it yourself, come out quickly after you get it, I'll go out first." After finishing speaking, Ling Xiao wanted to step out. As soon as I stepped out of my right leg, I felt my left leg sink.

As soon as he looked down, he saw Zhao Yang hugging his thigh, trying to disguise himself as a leg pendant to stop him.

Ling Xiao sighed, he patted Zhao Yang's head, and coaxed: "Good boy, I'll be back soon." Immediately afterwards, he kicked Zhao Yang away and strode out of the hall.

Zhao Yang's eyes were blurred by tears, he stretched out his hand vigorously, and shouted: "Your Majesty, don't go!!!!" The moment he shouted, he saw a figure closely following Ling Xiao left, and wasn't that figure Han Shangqing who was helping out just now!

Zhao Yang: Panic.jpg

When Ling Xiao walked out of the hall, there were fighting figures in front of him. In the bloody light that soared into the sky, Ling Xiao saw King Anping behind him at a glance.The moment he noticed King Anping, maybe it was telepathy, or maybe it was something else, King Anping also noticed him all of a sudden.

Looking at each other's faces, the two spoke at the same time.

What King Anping said was, "Kill him!"

What Ling Xiao said was: "Kill you!"

Ling Xiao swung his sword forward, his movements were not fast, but he carried an indomitable momentum, he never worried about his back, because he knew that there was always someone following him closely behind him, for him Avoid all dangers.

He shuttled left and right among the crowd, and soon approached King Anping.

King Anping's composure just now disappeared long ago. He kept backing away and calling on the people around him to protect him, but that was of no avail. The distance between Ling Xiao and him kept shortening. King Anping could even see Ling Xiao's blood dripping continuously. slipped from Ling Xiao's sword.

Through King Anping's terrified eyes, Ling Xiao saw himself. He smiled and said softly, "I got you."

In the next second, blood rose into the sky.

Ling Xiao held the head of King Anping, soaked in blood, and under the dark moon, it seemed as if a demon god had descended.

He threw King Anping's head high into the crowd in the melee, and was about to say something, when the air suddenly twisted, and a big hole one person high suddenly appeared in midair. Through the hole, Ling Xiao could see Over there was a sea of ​​people and heavy traffic. It was another world, a world he thought he would never see again.

And now, the two worlds are beginning to merge.

On September 67th, [-]th year of the Dakong calendar, all the rebels of the Anping Wang Party were put to death, and more than a hundred officials were involved. It was the biggest case of the Dakong Dynasty.

On September 67, [-]th year of the Dakong calendar, gates leading to different worlds appeared in various places in the Dakong Dynasty.

On August 70, [-]th year of the Dakong calendar, the Dakong dynasty merged with the world called the modern city.

What happens when the two worlds merge is a new story.

The author has something to say:

So this article can end o(╯□╰)o

Let me briefly make a summary below.

This article has probably been out of my control since I knew I couldn’t do 3P. There was not much outline, deletion, deletion, and deletion, and finally there was no outline. This is what it is now, and I want to finish this article before the end of the term, so this article has become what it is now.../(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

There are a lot of flaws in this article, and there are many places that I can't read it myself, so I am very grateful to the little angels who accompanied me all the way to the end! !

Finally, see you on holiday :-D

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