[Comprehensive Mythology] Brother Hua teaches

Fine snow came from the sky and landed on Xie Lingze's hair. Xie Lingze let out a breath of hot air, and when it got cold, it all turned into mist and blurred Xie Lingze's vision.

The north wind blew, Xie Lingze tightened the fox fur on his body, he couldn't help but lamented that it was too cold, and in the school field below, Wang Zishou was wearing a bunt, holding a pistol in his hand and stabbing continuously, every time he pricked, he wanted to be stable and powerful .

Xie Lingze looked at the snowy sky. It has been three months since the death of Queen Shang.The king of Shang was bedridden because of grief, and the prince was supervised by one person, and at the same time, he practiced the moves in the proud blood war to perfection. Even the thousand-man cavalry could vaguely glimpse the demeanor of Tiance soldiers back then.

And Prince Zhongyan replaced Wang Ziqi in the eyes of Bigan and Wu Xian, and became their new puppet. At the same time, Prince Zhongyan also successfully muddied the muddy waters in the court.

Xie Lingze couldn't help but sighed as he watched the prince who was constantly practicing marksmanship. He leaned on Yang Jian's body to absorb the warmth from Yang Jian's body, and finally he said: "Start."

Xie Lingze bought the special effects from the system early on after Wang Zizhongyan found him, and as soon as it was released, the whole Chaoge could be seen.

Wang Zishou who was in the school grounds suddenly stopped the gun in his hand, and the palace people at the side hurried over and said softly: "Prince, the Xiushui Palace is newly built today, Your Majesty asks you to go and see it together."

Wang Zishou looked at the palace servant in front of him, his eyes were like the cold wind blowing, and the palace servant who was watched like this felt that he might be frozen to death.

The Xiushui Palace was proposed by the Queen of Shang when she was still alive. Now that Prince Shou of the Xiushui Palace reminds him of his mother, he finally replied: "I will change my clothes and go."

Hearing Wang Zishou's answer, the palace man breathed a sigh of relief, and when he looked up again, Wang Zishou had disappeared in front of the palace man's eyes.

Prince Shou came to Xiushui Palace in brocade clothes and fox fur. When he came, King Shang, the two princes, Prime Minister Gan and Wu Xian were already waiting for him.

As soon as Wang Zishou arrived, he saluted King Shang respectfully, then exchanged glances with Wang Zi Zhongyan, and turned his head away tacitly.

Recently, Wang Ziqi was very unhappy, because he did not see Queen Shang for the last time, and now Bigan and Wu Xian were unwilling to support him. He was so decadent, and Wang Zizhong Yan was just a fool. Salty at the same time value.Wang Ziqi originally wanted to find something for Wang Zizhongyan, but Wang Zizhong Yan chuckled and refused to perfunctory. Then Wang Ziqi was suppressed even more, and Wang Ziqi, who did not have many connections, stopped. Prepare to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, so that you can reap some benefits for yourself.

After the King of Shang helped the prince up by himself, he pointed to the palace in front of him and said, "Go in and have a look, this palace was what your mother missed most during her lifetime."

Prince Shou nodded, and followed King Shang into Xiushui Palace. The palace was decorated according to Queen Shang's preferences, and as soon as Prince Shou entered, he felt an indescribable sense of familiarity.

Just when the prince was hurting, the palace suddenly shook, and there was a faint tendency that the building was about to fall. Seeing that the beam was about to fall on the king of Shang, the prince shou immediately stretched out his hand to support the main pillar in the palace.

"Let's go." Wang Zishou looked at the panic scene in front of him and couldn't help but shouted.

The panicked crowd ran out in a hurry as if they had found their backbone.

Suddenly, a mysterious bird descended directly above the palace, and after a clear and crisp song, everyone heard someone singing: "The mysterious bird of destiny descended to give birth to Shang, and the kingship was bestowed by the gods, so no resistance can be resisted."

Then the mysterious bird circled a few times above the palace and finally disappeared into the air.

Everyone stared blankly at all this, Wu Xian came to his senses first, knelt heavily on the ground, kept kowtowing, and muttered in his mouth: "Mysterious Bird of Destiny, Mysterious Bird of Destiny, Mysterious Bird of Destiny!"

King Shang looked at all this and felt that the efforts of the third king of Shang to suppress the divine power had all been reduced to ashes, and King Shang, who could no longer bear the blow, fell into a coma.

After the prince in the palace was able to stabilize the pillar, he learned the news that the king of Shang was in a coma and the black bird had fallen from the sky.

Xie Lingze stood at the highest point of the Shang Palace and watched the special effects he bought explode in the air, and then Chaoge Wanmin bowed down.

"Let's go, we'll see them from now on." Xie Lingze clapped his hands and pulled Yang Jian down the stairs.

"Sir, you are very unhappy." Yang Jian looked at Xie Lingze holding his hand and said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Xie Lingze stopped and turned to look at Yang Jian.

"Yes, I am very unhappy."

The thing that looked like fireworks to him just now ruined the hard work of the three generations of King Shang, and the explosion of the fireworks also meant that his students would usher in a fight between you and me.What can be met is that Wang Zishou will completely become a decisive and indifferent king in this killing. That is his mission goal, but it is not what he wants to see.

Xie Lingze looked at the snowflakes dancing outside the pavilion, and wanted to cry for a moment. This world was heavier than the previous two worlds.

"Sir." Yang Jian called softly.

Xie Lingze looked up at him, only to see Yang Jian's eyes were clear and bright, and he said: "Sir, I feel the secret is changing."

"The trajectory of fate will be different for everyone."

Yang Jian reached out to catch a falling snowflake, the hexagonal shape was very beautiful.

"Really?" Xie Lingze asked softly looking at the snow scene outside.

"Go, it's very windy here." Yang Jian took Xie Lingze's hand and said as he walked, "I'll make you turtle soup when I get back."

Xie Lingze couldn't help frowning when he heard the words, he didn't want to eat any turtle soup at all, thinking about the soup that Yang Jian inexplicably poured down a few days ago, he couldn't help but angrily said: "Yang Erlang, you are too annoying."

Yang Jian laughed and said, "It's not for the good health of my husband."

Speaking of which, Yang Jian squeezed Xie Lingze's hand, sighing in his heart, after three months, he finally grew some flesh.

After Xie Lingze and Yang Jian returned to their residence, they closed the door and lit the stove.

Xie Lingze got into bed after taking off his shoes and fox fur, and watched Yang Jian busy cooking soup on the couch.

After watching for a long time, Xie Lingze couldn't help yawning, and said, "Yang Erlang, get up and warm the bed."

Yang Jian smiled when he heard the words, and replied "Okay." Then he took off his coat and lay down with Xie Lingze.

Xie Lingze was drowsy from the heat, and Yang Jian beside him was a stove, so Xie Lingze hugged Yang Jian and fell asleep.

In the prime minister's mansion, Bigan and Wu Xian looked at each other and smiled, the ambition in each other's eyes was about to overflow and become real.

"How many people do you have?" Bigan asked.

"3000 people are enough. God will help us this time. Wouldn't it be easy to use the above name to carry out the Qing Dynasty?" Wu Xian replied, his old face was full of smiles.

Bigan also smiled, as if he had seen the day when he would become King of Shang.

(For those who didn’t see it in the previous chapter, read the next chapter.)