Fast travel, death collection system

The moon is as cool as water, and the summer night wind carries slight heat and cicadas singing, calm and leisurely but with hidden restlessness.

An Ning Po sat expressionlessly on the high seat in the inner hall, there was no one else in the brightly lit place except An Ning Po.

His resolute thin lips were slightly pursed, and his whole body was exuding depression and pain like a victim on the edge of a cliff at this time, but he recovered his clear expression after a while.

Even if he has already guessed the general idea of ​​the matter, he needs to confirm it. He subconsciously hopes that his guess is completely wrong, and he struggles to hope that the king he is following will not be so stupid.

"General." A person walked quickly from inside and outside the hall. He had an ugly face, but there was a hint of excited expectation in his eyes.

"How's the investigation going?" An Ningpo's whole body was still weak, and there was still some uncomfortable tearing pain in a shameful place behind him, and his voice was hoarse because the absurd last night lasted for three hours.

The people below suppressed their anger because they knew the facts, and said: "Although we can't find out who broke into the general's mansion last night, the Princess Huairou didn't even want her life. Changsheng’ came out, I’m afraid it’s going to be fed to you, let alone a cup, even if you only get a drop, it will turn into a puddle of water..."

An Ning listened without saying a word.

"General." The man raised his head and looked at An Ning Po solemnly, his face was flushed with excitement, his eyes seemed to be bright because of what he was about to say, and he said firmly.

"The general is on the battlefield with horses and horses, and the corpse is shrouded in horse leather. The unity of the country at that time is due to your bravery and prosperity today, but the emperor wants to frame Zhongliang and indulge in the way of longevity. He even spends the treasury to build Lao Shizi's Dengxian Palace. Since he wants to Chengxian doesn't want to be emperor, so why don't you replace him? As long as you raise your arms and call out, thousands of brothers and horses will surely rise up and follow!"

An Ningpo did not leave in a huff like he did three years ago. He was sitting on a high seat, his brows were still honest and loyal, but his eyes seemed a little deep. After a long silence, he finally said, "You first Go down."

That man was a little disappointed, general, don't you understand, as long as you give an order, millions of brothers will definitely follow with flags raised!

He sighed and lowered his head: "Yes."

In the past three years since he returned to the capital, that person has repeatedly suppressed him. He can understand what that person means. It is nothing more than fear that he is too powerful. The lord became famous for the first time, and he returned to the capital with a firm heart of loyalty, firmly believing that he could remove all obstacles for the Ming lord on the throne, but he did not expect that he who wanted to become a sharp blade turned out to be the 'obstacle'.

An Ning smiled wryly, and did not resist the monarch's overt and secret suppression. He watched silently as the monarch slowly removed his subordinates, watched him insert Cang Liu into the army to divide power, and watched the man One by one, he cut off his own limbs among the 200 million soldiers, without any resistance, and let that person do what he did.

Is it worth it?He often asks himself in the middle of the night, is it worth it?Is such a monarch who has been lost in the imperial power and can't see clearly, really worth protecting for his whole life?

He has no ambition to become a great treasure, he only wants to become a sharp sword in the king's hand after An Ning broke his lifelong wish, but the current king cannot tolerate him, he...

He stood up very slowly, scanned the empty inner hall, evoked a mocking smile, turned around and walked to the main courtyard after turning his thoughts.

He really wanted to know why the 'Longevity' brought out by that woman from the palace turned into an aphrodisiac.

Thinking of this, his expression sank, and his upper and lower teeth clenched tightly.

Cang Liu leaned over and bowed his head, brushing the white rice with his left hand, and pressing the grass-swallowed paperweight on one end of the rice paper, gently pinching a white porcelain blue and white brush with the slender three fingers of his right hand. Full of ink.

He was drooping with indifference in the corners of his eyes, but there seemed to be some warmth between his brows. The nib of Yu's pen was hanging on the white Xuan. After a while, he suddenly lowered the nib of the pen and turned his wrist. , The ink marks are suddenly galloping in this snow-white.

Cang Mianliu put away the big brush and put it on the pen holder.

"Master, no, General Bupo is here!" A red-faced He Yi ran in from the outside, his tone was very urgent, with some imperceptible worries. Last night, many people in the mansion watched the limp General Bupo being beaten by the master. He came back with a hug, and went away angrily the next day with a strange gait. The fool also understood what happened, but now, is it possible that this Bupo general has been killed back?

My mother, master, you... You really died under the peony flower, bah, bah, bah, slap!

"Huh?" Cang Moliu raised his eyelids and looked over, then squinted and smiled with some interest on his face, "Come in, please."

As he spoke, he reached out and crumpled the rice paper on the table.

Cang Minliu sat leaning on the chair, propping his face with one hand. He simulated many situations when An Ning broke in, but he didn't expect this one.

He might draw his sword to kill him in anger, and he could wait for the opportunity to kill him, but he never thought that An Ningpo would...

"I don't have a servant, right? General Bupo, what did you just say?" Cang Moliu scratched his ears, really not believing that An Ningpo would bring up such a thing.

An Ning still had no superfluous look on his broken face, his eyes were upright and his brows were firm, but Shi Liu was still a little disgusted when he saw the beasts, and he frowned impatiently, but his tone was calm.

"Are you deaf?" An Ning said coldly, "My long-cherished wish in life is to become a sharp blade in the hands of the emperor to kill foreign enemies and guard the rivers."

Cang Moliu understood An Ningpo's unfinished words.

Today's Holy Majesty is really not a Mingjun. I heard that recently he captured 99 virgins and 99 virgins and vowed to refine the longevity pill. This is not something that a monarch can do. pointing fingers.

It has only been three years since the reunification, the people's taxes have been increased by a full [-]%, and [-]% of the gold, silver, food and grass in the treasury have disappeared. If there is another war at the border, An Ning is convinced that the treasury will not last long.

Only then did Cang Moliu sit up straight, but his expression was still a little lazy. It was already night, and he was only wearing thin silk at this time, with a loose belt around his waist. His tall and slender body was sitting there, silk Fitted on the skin and muscles, it outlines a hot body.

His sitting posture is a bit majestic, his legs are spread apart, and he is a bit unrestrained.

"General Bupo is joking, do you want to rebel?" Cang Liuliu squinted his eyes a little coldly, with sizing and scrutiny, "At this time, anyone in the country can rebel, but if you say general, you will rebel? Haha ,I do not believe."

He laughed lightly as if he thought it was funny.

An Ning looked at Cang Moliu coldly: "Really, General Cang, you and the general's subordinates have made a plan, say one thing and do another, and your two-sided ability is still unbelievable."

"Ah~" Cang Moliu rubbed his forehead in distress, but the smile in his eyes betrayed him, "I thought I could keep it from you for a while longer."

After saying this, he folded his two slender long legs together, and said with a smile: "What do you think, General Bupo? No matter what position your brothers hold, they have no regrets for you as a general." , They tried their best to push you up, but now that they have come to this point, even if you, the general, suppress them, they have been in this game for two years, and now they can't go back."

Although he said it with a smile, the toughness in it was quite obvious.

An Ning put on a cold face, knowing that the situation is tense now, that person even did such a thing as poisoning, the secret guard broke into the mansion the night he just married Princess Huairou, 98 children Boys and girls, this is not crazy, what is it, the cost of climbing the fairy palace is huge, and now the whole country is only three years, only three years.

What's more, Cang Moliu made a covenant with those brothers long ago, and he has done everything that should be done. Even if he evacuates by force, these people are all under his command. Thousands of people are spitting, it is better to just make mistakes like this, and find another master.

And Cang Moliu in front of him is indeed a perfect character.

Even if this bastard did something worse than an animal to himself, he had to endure it now, as if nothing had happened.

An Ningpo swallowed the mouthful of blood silently, with an ugly expression on his face, but thinking of the brother who was in the hands of Cang Moliu, he had to bow his head softly.

Thinking of this, the haze on An Ning's forehead became heavier again: "Now it is indeed time to change to a master who can lead the whole country to glory. I, An Ning, ruined my life. It's nothing to die, but I I will never allow the country I protect to have a foolish king who takes thousands of children to make alchemy!"

An Ningpo: "Since you have pulled my brothers onto the boat, I will not stand aside and watch them being held in your hands. If you want them to live, they will live, if you want them to die, they will die, that's it."

After saying that, he ignored the contemplative Cang Moliu, got up and left.

"General?" Pei Huan took a step forward while supporting the long knife at his waist.

Cang Moliu waved his hand and clicked his tongue: "He just came to tell us that we won't stop him. Judging by his appearance, I'm afraid he is really disappointed in the person above."

An Ningpo is an upright and loyal person, and at the same time he values ​​love and righteousness. He had expected An Ningpo's reaction.Knowing that there is a fire pit in front of him, this person will definitely jump into it for the sake of his brother.

"It's really cute."

He sighed and smiled expectantly: "I really don't know how the common people reacted when the corpses of thousands of children were brought out~"

At that time, the disintegration of Shiguo will definitely become what everyone expects.

The author has something to say:

Tomorrow's last chapter, I'm fed up with this unreasonable and unorganized story (cough cough)

You have worked so hard to see this /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~