[Comprehensive martial arts] My life will die

Sure enough, it's not so easy to drink the old wine from the ruined official's house, but when he did, Third Master Cui touched his iron stomach and said to himself: Thank you for your hard work, old guy!

"It seems that Mr. Cui guessed it, why don't you tell me?" Tan Zhao said, "You are really smart, but I'm super strict, you have to say it."

Third Master Cui's liver hurt, but he still saluted, and what he saw was the salute of people in the Jianghu: "I have heard the name of Hall Master Di for a long time, and I saw you today, it is extraordinary!"

It was at this time that His Royal Highness, who was "addicted to palace banquets", finally arrived with Gu Xichao. Hearing the speaker's voice and content, His Royal Highness was very happy. It's quiet.

"Look, here comes the wine delivery man!"

In Gu Xichao's hand, he happened to be carrying two altars of good wine sealed with Ouchi's label.

When the guests are seated, basically the representatives of the leading young generation in Bianjing are all present. If the ship capsizes and everyone is drowned, there will be a magnitude [-] earthquake in Bianjing.

Fortunately, Tan Zhao felt that he was good at water, and he could not drown in a few boats.

Returning drunk, Tan Zhao is not a person who likes to celebrate the New Year and engage in conspiracies and tricks. Everyone here, including His Royal Highness, feels that the official’s belly is suffocated. Didn't do it, this... the officials are full and full, come out to relax and drink?

People work!

However, when the emperor became self-willed, others could do nothing about it. He drove the little boy Chunshui home to watch the new year, and Tan Zhao brought his cheap son back to the palace. Many capable people protect it, but... they can't stand it.

Forget it, let's send the Buddha to the west. If there are no accidents, these two will be his lifelong loyal people, and I always feel more at ease when I look at it.

The night wind was cold, and the snow had stopped at some point, and the road was covered with wet footprints. Tan Zhao wanted to walk to sober himself up, but no one heard his voice, and he was...forcibly shoved into a sedan chair.

The soft sedan chair was not annoying, it was probably because of the drunkenness, or maybe it was the fact that pulling a group of people today made him happy alone. Tan Zhao squinted his eyes slightly and felt a little sleepy, but his will was still very clear-headed. The cheap son, who was getting angry, couldn't help but said: "Dekang, come here."

Hearing this, Zhao Dekang immediately sat down. There was a slight smell of alcohol in the carriage, but the smell was not unpleasant. He wanted to drink at first, but his father was extremely dictatorial and overbearing, saying that children should not drink, He drank tea all night in front of the Jianghu idols on the painting boat, and he was about to lose all face!Thinking of this, he didn't want to talk to his father anymore.

But before he retreated, a voice that seemed to contain infinite wine swayed slightly in his ears: "Father, the days of the emperor may be numbered."

Zhao Dekang's body tensed immediately, his eyes widened in the darkness, and he couldn't believe what he heard: "Father, Father! You... will be fine!"

"Don't be so childish, Master Xiaohua has already criticized Father, if possible, Father doesn't want to force you to become a talent, but Father's time..." Maybe it's really running out.

Zhao Dekang is about to cry, today, today is obviously super happy, father is so healthy, how is it possible... how is it possible!

"I don't believe it! Father, you are at the peak of your age, you can definitely..."

"Cough, cough, cough!" The children couldn't speak at all. Tan Zhao was going to write a letter to tell his cheap son when he was waiting to die, but at that moment just now, he felt that he shouldn't be like this, and then he said up.

It is a predestined fate that he will die early, even if he conceals it for a while, it cannot be concealed for a lifetime.

"Do you still remember your father asking about your choice? Dekang, you don't have to worry about your father. If you are willing to take on this important task, then you are willing. If you are not willing, just shake your head." Tan Zhao took a breath and continued, "You You don't have to bend your will to cater to your father, the current situation in the Song Dynasty is already indescribably difficult and dangerous, if you take over rashly, it's better not to take over."

Simple and straightforward, it is Tan Zhao's own style, if he can withstand the wind and frost, he will succeed.If it doesn't work and he just wants to be a happy emperor, then he might as well live another two years and train an heir.

To be honest, today's Song Dynasty can no longer afford an incompetent emperor.It's okay if he can live longer, the key is that his death buff has been hanging on him, the kind that even He Shibi can't save.

System: Oh, I understand, you are putting gold on your face.

[Nonsense, I am so honest! ]

System: ...Aren't you boasting that you are a wise master?shameless!

Shameless, shameless, Tan Zhao slumped on the soft pillow casually, still squinting his eyes slightly, but if you look carefully, you will find that his eyes have been falling on Zhao Dekang's face in front of him.

This is almost the moment to decide the fate of the second half of life.

It is undeniable that Zhao Dekang still has some expectations for the throne. Born in the royal family, as the only prince of his father, as long as he wants to, the throne will be at his fingertips. of.

He wanted to inherit the legacy of his ancestors, recover the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun, let the people live and work in peace and contentment, and become a good emperor praised by all people. He thought about it, and even dreamed about it!He dreamed that he was sitting on the throne, with many ministers kneeling under him, and the eunuch next to him was reciting praises. He was loved by all people and enjoyed a lifetime of glory.

But a dream is a dream. Now that the Song Dynasty is weak, the party struggle is serious in the court, and the system of redundant officials has not been resolved. Although the poor are valued, the powerful are very good at suppressing the poor. He has come into contact with these things for a period of time. It was precisely because he came into contact with it that he felt that he was... incompetent.

He may not have the qualifications of a wise emperor.

"Father, son..."

Zhao Dekang lowered his head, and his tears finally fell on the wooden boards of the carriage due to gravity. The night covered the black marks, but it could not cover a premeditated assassination.

Cold wind, piercing blood, and... an indescribable smell of decay.

Gu Xichao's complexion had already changed. He had smelled this smell before. In the mansion of the former Right Chancellor Fu Zongshu, it was rotten and sinister that belonged to underground creatures. If he hadn't entered the palace to assassinate, maybe he would be gradually attracted by this smell. kind of assimilation.

But he didn't, and luckily he didn't.

"Take Your Majesty away quickly, quickly!"

He has walked 99 steps on the road of Jinxiu, and Gu Xichao will never allow anyone to interfere with his last step!No way!

He slowly took out his small axe from behind. Those who practice weapons in the Jianghu are those who practice knives like Su Mengzhen, those who use swords like Wang Xiaoshi, and those who use hidden weapons like Wuqing , but very few people use axes.

One is that Mr. Pian Pian is really indecent to use an axe, and the other is that it is extremely difficult to use an ax well.

"Just rely on it?"

"Just rely on it!"

However, being brave can help others, but cannot kill the enemy.

Gu Xichao's martial arts are not bad, even he was able to challenge the eight masters of Lianyunzhai, and he was praised by Qi Shaoshang, the nine-appearing dragon, but it was only good. The one in the capital who won Gu Xichao's hand was just now on board. No less than three people.

So Gu Xichao's defeat was not so unexpected.

But he lost so quickly, Tan Zhao's sedan chair just turned around, and Tan Zhao heard the sound of Gu Xichao falling to the ground outside the sedan chair.

...Hey, Tan Zhao sighed, what is this all about, and asked the sedan chair to stop.

It's just that when life and death are at stake, Tan Zhao's orders are not so easy to use.

"Father, hurry up! My son will hold him back for you!"

Zhao Dekang lifted the curtain of the car, and the rotten smell in the air made him very uncomfortable. He had never heard of this person's name in Jianghu, but...you have to fight if you don't fight!He can die, but his father can't!

Zhao Dekang was about to go out with his sword in his sleeve, but suddenly a huge force came from behind and pulled him back, and the voice rang in his ears at the same time: "Children, just a little bit of effort, do a good job!" Just wait!"

Tan Zhao was wrapped in a blue crane cloak, with both hands folded in his arms. He was standing on the carriage frame, and all the hidden guards had rushed out: "What? I can't order you anymore!"

"Subordinates dare not, only...!"

"Go back! Don't let me say it a third time!" Tan Zhao jumped lightly and landed on the ground without a sound. At some point, thin snowflakes floated up again, covering the disgusting air in the air. Wei Wei, "Go, report a letter to Shenhou Mansion!"

The dark guard waved his hands to let his subordinates do the work, but he hesitated for a while, seeing his master playing with fire willfully again, the leader of the dark guard grabbed his hair, drew his sword and rushed towards the shadow that was coming slowly in the darkness.

The actions of the royal hidden guards were not unpleasant. They had all been trained by Zhuge Shenhou, and the leader was comparable to a first-class master in the Jianghu. However, he died halfway through the action of protecting the lord.

It wasn't the enemy who stopped him, but... the master of his family who was so weak that he had a headache every day and was clamoring to go on strike? !

Fuck, I might not have woken up today!The dream I had was still so shocking, it was too scary!

"Don't be a fearless hero, you can't beat him, back down."

But how can there be...the reason for the master to protect his subordinates?At this moment, Zhao Dekang had already run out, and he was also in a daze, because... Oh my god!He seemed to see his father... teleported just now? !

He rubbed his eyes, and a group of monsters over there made strange noises, and when he finished laughing, he heard a hoarse voice that seemed to be triggered by rough stones and knives: "The official is a sensible person today. Nine Serenity has opened, this old man has come to invite officials into the underworld!"

Tan Zhao raised his hand to express his refusal: "No, you are too stinky, please go back to Huangquan by yourself."

Zhao Dekang: ...Although it is the truth, Father, can you stop saying it so seriously!Want to laugh!