The general trend of the world moves along with the hero's luck.On the one hand, Wen Yao’s management of Luo Guo referred to Zhong Lang’s model of vigorously developing production; on the other hand, he actually established a training system for talents in martial arts without a teacher. This is very incredible in the ancient world where literature is respected. .

He collected talents who were good at machinery and alchemy from all over the world, and produced various inventions continuously.In every war, the rest of the world will face unimaginable and unheard of new weapons.

Zhong Lan saw everything in his eyes, while still pretending to be stupid, as if he didn't know that Wen Yao, who was busy at the front line, was Luo Guojun, who had never seen the end of the dragon; On the road to supremacy.

This is the "power" of this world, no one can fight against it, and there is no need to fight against it.

Half a month later, Luo Guo's expansion finally slowed down, and along with it came the news of Wen Yao's return.

Zhong Lan was nestling on the couch eating snacks, and quickly wiped his hands clean: "Why is he back?"

Li Quan: "You pretended to be sick a few days ago. Now it's time to recuperate the deficiency of Qi and blood. Your Highness finally got free and came back without stopping."

Zhong Lan who forgot about this matter: "..."

It was three poles high in the sun, and there was a lot of noise in the palace road.The man in red jumped out of the carriage without any hesitation, and went directly to the Zhonglan Palace.

As soon as the door was pushed open, the young man's face was like jade, and the blue hair was half scattered on his shoulders.He propped his chin with one hand, closed his eyes and frowned, his pretty face was disturbed by tiredness and faint pain.

Wen Yao's breathing suddenly eased, as if he was worried about disturbing Zhong Lan: "Your Majesty?"

Eyelashes struggling to flutter, Zhong Lan slowly opened his eyes: "Are you back?"

Wen Yao stared at him in a daze, and after a few breaths, he strode up to sit beside Zhong Lan and took Zhong Lan's hands together.

Zhong Lan smiled weakly: "What's wrong?"

Wen Yao didn't answer, just stared at him.

"I'm fine, it's just that my qi and blood need to be recuperated, and I'm a little weak these days." Zhong Lang wanted to say easily, but there was a bit of weakness in his brows and eyes, "Just lie down for a while longer."

Wen Yao's expression was complicated and contradictory, as if he was about to come and hug him in the next second, but also looked reserved and distant.

Zhong Lan propped himself up on the edge of the table and stood up tremblingly.He trusted Wen Yao so much that he exposed his weak and snow-white neck and the back of his head in front of Wen Yao, as if he was completely defenseless against him.

Wen Yao walked behind him and surrounded Zhong Lan from both sides.The aroma of sandalwood mixed with Wen Yao's body fragrance wrapped Zhong Lan tightly inside.

Zhong Lan obviously had a thought, as if he was expecting something, and he cooperated very well.

Wen Yao felt the power of Zhong Lang's limbs and meridians, and under Zhong Lang's deliberate disguise, his brows became tighter and tighter.

Zhong Lan opened his mouth slightly, his expression moved slightly.

Isn't this opportunity good enough?Luo Guodu is already so powerful, you won't be worried that you won't be able to defeat me, will you?

"His Majesty."

Zhong Lan looked forward to it: "Huh?"

As if on purpose, he turned his head to one side, exposing the large snow-white neck connected to the collarbone, which undulated slightly with his breathing, beautiful and fragile, inviting violence to leave a bruise on this undefended skin.

"Is this a trap?"

Zhong Lan: "?"

Wen Yao suddenly became cold and took a step back.The last bit of cold at the end of spring can no longer be supported by body temperature, and it becomes empty, lonely and slightly cold.

"Why did I set up a trap for you?" Zhong Lang asked incredulously.

Wen Yao replied slowly: "Your Majesty is not only in good health, but also has solid energy. He deliberately pretended to be weak to trick me into coming back, probably because he didn't want to approve the memorial."

"..."

In fact, you are right.Zhong Lan thought angrily, Wen Yao's layout is too small.It's not that he doesn't want to approve the memorial, but directly wants to entrust the country to him.

When Wen Yao held Zhong Lan in his arms, he could already feel the other party's physical condition.Not only that, he also compared the strength of the two.

It's still a little bit close, and if you improve a little bit, you can hold him hostage, so you have to be firm in your mind.

Wen Yao lay beside Zhong Lan's ear, exhaling gently and strangely: "Your Majesty, I will not fall into your trap."

There are really no pitfalls!I beg you to be more violent, decisive, and greedy!

The melee in the mainland has entered a white-hot period.

It seemed that there was no way to get rid of the black and blue patch under Zhong Lan's eyes, and it got worse day by day.

"Your Majesty, the alliance has almost been unified by the Luo Kingdom." At the court meeting, Ge Lao said tremblingly, "They have achieved the ultimate in the speed of soldiers."

A huge map was laid out in front of the courtiers.A few days ago, there were only four or five pieces of ochre on this map, but today, half of the continent has been painted in ochre, which represents Luo.

On the vast continent, fragmentary pieces gradually disappeared, and finally there were only the blue representing Yan, the ocher representing Luo, and the yellow Nanxin that had not changed from beginning to end.

Blue and ocher are at war on the road, and the small piece of yellow seems to be nestled between the two colors, quiet and peaceful.

"Your Majesty, we cannot be alone. The two countries will definitely regard us as targets."

Zhong Lan propped his head in distress.

It would be great if Wen Yao really took us as a target.God knows why he circled around Nan Xin and refused to come in.

"Report—Yan Kingdom has sent troops to the northern border of our country!"

There was an uproar at the meeting!All the ministers discussed nervously.Sure enough, when there are no small countries to carve up, even Nanxin will become a fat prey in the eyes of a dangerous and expanding overlord.

Zhong Lan issued the military order decisively.The troops on the frontier have long been ready for formation, all kinds of firearms and tactics are ready.

However, the messenger was still extremely flustered: "Your Majesty, the Yan Kingdom also has firearms, and this time they have transferred all the troops from other defense lines to the northern front line. The total number of troops this time is expected to be..."

He paused.The necks of many ministers in the court stretched out.

"... there will be 120 million."

There was an uproar.Even Zhong Lan's pupils constricted.

"Yan Guo is planning to take down Nanxin in one go."

"There are no soldiers in our country. How to resist."

Several generals stepped forward in an unusually tacit understanding, and bowed down: "Your Majesty, please give an order. The ministers will definitely lead Nanxin to fight to the last moment!"

For so many years, national melee has been as frequent as drinking water. Even those monarchs themselves have no will to stick to it. Surrendering in time allows them to change their identities and live well.

But Nansing was different.

They have already tasted a good life here. If one day they are occupied by the Yan Kingdom, the people in this land will change from human beings to slaves who cannot survive.

"No. With such a disparity, we can only die." Zhong Lan shook his head, "There must be other ways."

I don't know who mentioned it: "Why don't you ask Luo Guo for help? Their policies are similar to those of Nanxin, and I'm afraid they will be much easier to get along with than Yan Guo."

"no!"

"Yan country is dangerous, so why isn't Luo country planning Nan Xin's idea?"

"Mr. Luo has never seen the end of the dragon so far. It is rumored that he is ruthless and has a violent temper. He is no less dangerous than Yan Guo!"

Nowadays, small countries in the world merge and surrender, and most people just change to a master they have never met.But for a monarch like Zhong Lang who was originally a big country, he didn't even have a chance to surrender.

The ministers looked at each other, and they were genuinely worried about Zhong Lang.

In case the weird monarch of the Luo Kingdom pressed against him, Zhong Lan would think that the real danger would be more than auspicious.

Another person hurried in from outside the hall: "Luo Guo sends a message!"

"Sure enough, they are also playing Nan Xin's idea!"

"Both sides are staring at each other, and Nanxin can only rely on his own efforts."

"Your Majesty, my army of 50 died in battle, and I will not give in even if I die!"

"..."

Zhong Lang paused for a while, then cleared his throat: "Let the messenger finish the sentence first."

The officers and soldiers who sent the letter: "Luo Guo said that they will not harm the people when they enter the city, and they will not kill soldiers. If necessary, the establishment can be retained."

Everyone looked at each other.

"What about their terms?"

The messenger swallowed and gasped, "They said...they need His Majesty...to offer themselves."

There was an uproar.

Zhong Lang's hand on the armrest trembled slightly.

"What a system!"

"How can His Majesty sacrifice himself?"

"I would rather die in battle than..."

"stop."

Everyone quieted down and looked up at the monarch.

Zhong Lan thought to himself, Luo Guojun is your regent, this is going back to her mother's house.He looked compassionate: "Unification of the world is the trend of the times. I don't want to ruin lives because of monarchy. What if I can change the whole Nanxin to be safe and smooth? Besides, the policies of Luo State are similar to those of Nanxin, so I don't think so." embarrassing you."

"His Majesty!"

"No way."

"Nanxin agreed."

On the main seat, a semi-transparent black veil hung in front of a red figure.Amidst the solemnity, the figure that made everyone fearful finally had some emotional waves.

His voice seemed to be laughing, but it also seemed to be mixed with vengeful hatred and ecstasy.

"Go and get him."

No matter how strong Zhong Lan is.

His useless sense of responsibility and compassion is the biggest weakness.

Luo Guo sent troops to block Yan Guo from the gate for Nanxin.On the same day, a terrifying carriage nailed with black copper nails also set off, taking a stunning monarch who voluntarily boarded the carriage away from his country.

"His Majesty!"

"How can you treat him like this!"

According to the agreement, Luo Guo did not hurt anyone.However, the courtiers and the common people all wept with tears in their eyes, watching the slender and gentle man imprisoned in the terrible carriage.

The wheels are rolling, the yellow sand and the sword, that figure is getting further and further away...

"arrive."

The captain in charge of the escort opened the car door and said to him coldly: "Please don't resist. Your Majesty said that if you escape once, then a city of Nanxin will suffer."

Zhong Lan lowered his head and hummed calmly.

They put no chains on him, but led him all the way down the dark passage.

Suddenly, Zhong Lan paused and asked the captain: "When can I see your Majesty?"

All the soldiers around him became vigilant.The captain said nervously, "Don't ask if you shouldn't."

Zhong Lan pursed his lower lip, his eyes finally dimmed.

Captain: "..."

Why is it a little strange.Does he want to be abused by Luo Guojun so much?

Finally, they led people all the way to the innermost dark room.

boom--

Zhong Lang was pushed in alone, while all the soldiers were outside.The stone door was closed abruptly, separating him from everything.

The harsh sound of ignition sounded, and the candles on the wall suddenly lit up.

Zhong Lan put on a somewhat panicked look with great interest, and scanned the dim surroundings.

There must be a hole here for surveillance.

A solemn and terrifying voice echoed in the room: "Open the box."

Zhong Lan raised his eyebrows, walked over, and opened the box in the middle.Inside are hideous shackles.

The voice had a bad taste, and the darkness in my heart could not be suppressed: "Please put them on for yourself."

Is there anything more cruel than having someone deprive oneself of one's freedom?

Sure enough, Zhong Lan was also taken aback.

Then, he licked his lower lip casually.

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