Crane Chong dressed as a villain and a foolish king

The young man stood up and walked to the river, snapped off a nearby branch, and lowered his head to write and draw on the ground with the branch. Zhuang Heng leaned over to look, and saw that large and small irregular areas were connected together, and the overall shape was a bit like a map. Can't help but ask: "My dear brother, what are you doing?"

The teenager kicked up two stones with his toes and reached out to catch them. When Zhuang Heng was dumbfounded, he threw the stones into two different areas on the map: "I'm looking at the map."

Zhuang Heng tilted his head to look, one pebble was in the middle of the north, and the other was in the south, and the distance between the two pebbles was very far. Since the overall outline of this map was somewhat similar to the modern map, he began to boldly guess: "The north is the capital city. , is Qi State to the south?"

The young man turned his head to look at him in surprise, and said hesitantly, "Who... are you?"

Zhuang Heng withdrew his stretched neck, held his head high, and said, "I am a flying fairy."

The audience in the live broadcast room laughed like crazy.

Barrage [-]: [Huahua] Hahahaha what a god!

Barrage [-]: [Hua Hua] How did they manage to keep acting?Can't laugh?

Barrage [-]: [Huahua] Wake up!How can birds laugh!

Barrage [-]: [Hua Hua] I'm a weirdo, you're all staring at the handsome guy, and I'm the only one looking at the extras.

Barrage [-]: [Huahua] Me too... I also saw that Shizi picked up a piece of chili and jumped three feet high on the spot.

The young man stared at Zhuang Heng for a long time, as if he was thinking about how much he was fooling. Finally, he lowered his eyes and gave up asking, took a branch to write and draw on the map, and fell into deep thought.

Zhuang Heng exclaimed: "It's really Qi State? King Qi is really powerful. He can control the people here in such a far away place. It's worthy of being..."

The boy looked up: "As expected of what?"

He is worthy of being the Chosen Son with the aura of the protagonist.

Zhuang Heng blinked: "As expected of a scheming traitor!"

The boy looked at him: "Since you are a fairy, you must know something else, can you tell me?"

Zhuang Heng looked around, approached him and lowered his voice: "I know some things, for example, King Qi has been garrisoning wasteland to recruit soldiers and horses, and also bought many noble families and even some monarchs in the Central Plains, in order to overthrow the emperor one day Rule, replace it. The strength of the Son of Heaven is not weak, and the soldiers of the Son of Heaven are more concealed than King Qi. Although the Son of Heaven is raising troops to get rid of the control of the State Division, with such strength, it is bound to be very fierce in a confrontation with King Qi. So I suggest you stay away from the battlefield as soon as possible, so as not to be involved!"

The young man listened to him calmly, his dark eyes seemed to have no emotion, but also seemed to set off a stormy sea, he stretched out his hand towards Zhuang Heng, put his palm on the thin and long neck, and gently followed the soft and smooth feathers. Caress lightly.

Zhuang Heng felt a little itchy when he touched him, and subconsciously shrank his neck.

The young man suddenly remembered that he could become a human being, his hands froze, he drew them back and carried them behind his back, and asked after a while, "How did you know that the Son of Heaven was stockpiling troops, and how did you know that he was stockpiling troops to deal with the Imperial Division?"

Zhuang Heng: "..."

Of course it is from reading a book!

This answer obviously cannot be used, but it is difficult to find other reasons, let alone starting from King Qi. The fly in the ointment is that he can't find where the emperor's soldiers are hiding.

This has no effect on the main plot, at most it’s King Qi’s heart disease, Zhuang Heng reads the article just for leisure, and thinks the process of King Qi’s hegemony is quite cool, so I don’t feel much, but there are some readers who are very sincere, Feeling that King Qi is not omnipotent enough and not enough Su, he bombarded the author in the comment area. The author came out and explained that he did not want the protagonist to be too arrogant. Chasing and brushing negative.

Zhuang Heng thought to himself: Just reading an article, as for...

Now he regrets too much: As for!Too much!I also want to know where the emperor hid his soldiers!I still want to know all the details!If I knew I would wear books, I would eat the words coded by the author one by one!

By the way, I heard that the author was scolded by the readers for doubting his life, so he blackened it, and wrote a new article to write the second part. He added a layer of cultivating immortals to the original setting, and also loved the protagonist Qi Wang to death. The magic has changed!

Zhuang Heng only saw this news before his sudden death. He only had time to glance at the copy, but he hadn't had time to read the tens of thousands of words in the text. Now he can't wait to hug his head and cry: Why do you want to eat breakfast!Why do you want breakfast!Anyway, I'm going to die, wouldn't it be good to use that time to read articles!

Seeing that he had been silent for a long time, the boy looked at him full of inquiry.

Zhuang Heng was so guilty, seeing the young man's eyes gradually filled with suspicion, a flash of light flashed in his mind: "It was calculated!"

juvenile:"……"

The young man didn't ask any further questions, he walked up to Xu Wu's side and said something in a low voice.

Zhuang Heng heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time, some ideas popped up in his mind, and hurriedly urged ai: [Quickly type the subtitles, and ask the audience if anyone is willing to help me search "The Return of the Abandoned Son" on Jinjiang, and click on the author's column to see the second part. what content. ]

ai followed suit, and Zhuang Heng said with emotion: [Oh...why didn't I think of this good idea earlier, I will ask later if anyone is willing to read the first part, and then tell me the details, but the full text of the first part is too long up. ]

After seeing the subtitles, the audience thought it was an interactive game, and took out their mobile phones to surf the Internet, but found that there was no such novel at all, and asked what to do next in the live broadcast room, and whether there were easter eggs.

Zhuang Heng was a little confused: [What about the original world? ]

ai cried and chirped: [Oh... But, maybe it's a parallel world...]

Zhuang Heng: […]

Everyone swept away all the food, and there was not a drop of soup left. Ji Dashi took his brothers to the river to wash pots and dishes. Zhuang Heng said goodbye to the audience and asked AI to turn off the live broadcast.

Ji Dashi brought the cleaned spatula and kitchen knife in front of Zhuang Heng, and asked respectfully, "Master Immortal Envoy, how should these utensils of the Immortal Lord be placed?"

Zhuang Heng stretched out his wings to put away the kitchen utensils, but suddenly remembered that he needed to keep a low profile when he was in the crane shape, and quickly turned his wings, blocking everyone's eyes with his body, and pointed slightly towards the carriage.

Ji Dashi understood what he meant, and immediately sent the kitchen utensils to the carriage where the boy was riding.

After tidying up, the group turned back to Dai Country, and the young man also boarded the carriage. Zhuang Heng hated that iron could not be made into steel: "What are you doing in Dai Country, little brother?"

The young man didn't go into details, but only said that he wanted to use Dai Guo's troops to attack the abandoned capital. The reason was very simple and sufficient. He said it was for revenge. Zhuang Heng thought of his identity as the subjugated son, but he could understand it, so he had to remind him again and again that Dai Guo was King Qi. Let him be more careful.

The young man said: "You are probably talking about the fourth son of the Dai Kingdom, Ling. Dai Hou and the son have a deep hatred against King Qi's lineage, so it is impossible to take refuge in King Qi."

"Delicate spirit?" Seeing the young man nodding his head, Zhuang Heng was puzzled.

He remembered that the name of Daihou who took refuge in King Qi did have the word "spirit". If it was really the fourth son, it means that the fourth son won the coup and has successfully ascended the throne, but now the fourth son is just a son, even injured. Locked up by the minister, could it be...

Zhuang Heng said to AI: [Do you think that the timeline I entered may be earlier than the original story? ]

ai: [Very likely. ]

The original text is superficial, without specifying the specific year, even if there is, Zhuang Heng does not remember, and he does not intend to involve King Qi, he does not care about the timeline, he is very conscious of going with the situation, watching the team run in an orderly manner. Walking in the direction of Daiguo City Gate, he put his head next to the boy and chatted quietly.

"Brother, my name is Zhuang Heng, Zhuangzi's Zhuang, Heng of Weighing, what's your name?"

The young man reached out to touch his neck, his eyes seemed to be meaningful.

Zhuang Heng shrunk his neck: [Little brother, why is he always touching my neck? I don't have any respect for Xianjun. ]

ai: [Maybe because he is taller, he needs to squat down to touch his wings? ]

Zhuang Heng: […]

The boy looked at him: "Don't you know how to count? Why don't you do the math?"

Zhuang Heng choked, pretending to be deep and said: "No, no, I only consider the general trend of the world, not a trivial matter."

The young man raised his eyebrows slightly: "The general trend of the world? Then tell me, what will the world be like in the next ten years?"

Zhuang Heng blinked, looked out of the car with his head, retracted again, and lowered his voice: "I will only tell you this matter, you must never say it!"

The young man nodded slightly, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Zhuang Heng said: "I won't say the specific year. It's not good to leak too many secrets, but I can tell you one thing. In a short time, King Qi will replace the Son of Heaven and establish a new dynasty. Dag Chao Jiye is about to come to an end!"

The smile on the corner of the boy's mouth froze, his eyes suddenly sank: "Really?"

Zhuang Heng: "Ah... Tianji told me so, but I don't know if it is joking with me. Eh? You care?"

The young man said slowly: "I do care, I have a grudge against King Qi, and I don't want him to succeed."

Zhuang Heng was stunned: "So that's how it is... Wait, I've already leaked the secret to you, and you haven't told me your name yet."

The young man paused, "My surname is Fu, the surname of the country of Fu, and my name is Lang, Lang of Langya."

Zhuang Heng was surprised: "The emperor's name is Xiao Lang, and your name is Fu Lang. You have the same name as the emperor? Don't you need to avoid it?"

The boy looked at him: "Who said you should avoid it?"

Zhuang Heng was dumbfounded. Thinking about it carefully, the original text did not mention whether there was a custom of avoiding the name of the emperor in this dynasty. He was afraid that the young man would doubt him, so he quickly changed the subject: "Brother Lang, how many days will you stay in Dai?"

The young man said: "In three days, when Dai Hou is buried and the son ascends the throne, we will go out of the city with Dai's soldiers and horses."

Zhuang Heng leaned towards him, looking like he was asking for help: "Brother Lang, you don't know, I like cooking the most, and I feel uncomfortable if I don't cook for a day. After I arrive in Dai Kingdom, can you ...help me borrow a kitchen from the prince?"

The boy stared at him for a long time, then nodded: "Yes."