[Comprehensive] Shining like the sun and the moon

What does it mean that he is already dead and he cannot save the dead?Is he so bad now that he can't even tell the difference between life and death?Tan Zhao only felt that one was bigger than the other.

System: That's not true, this is one of the original owner's terms of exchange.

[what? ]

System: The original owner Wang Shu Bigan has completed his mission, sacrificed his life for the country, and has gone to the list of gods to wait for the gods. He does not need me to provide the opportunity of reincarnation, nor does he need to bear the pain of death for him.

[so what? ]

System: Therefore, the original owner proposed to change the terms of exchange.

[Instead of this concubine? ]

System: Well, yes, you saw her alive only because the child in her womb had to be born, and he had a name from birth.

[So awesome?what is it call?Long Aotian? ]

System: ... Lin Quan.

[oh. ] Such an ordinary name.

Hey, that's not right, Bigan's surname is Zi, right? Why did God give the little boy a surname of Lin?

System: Don't think about it, it's not green!

[I'm just having reasonable doubts, and I'm not thinking about it. I just remembered a problem that you avoided. ]

The system feels guilty: What's the problem?

[Since Uncle Bigan's soul has gone to the list of gods, it means that a person who is capable of cultivating immortals can see me through. ]

The system is even more guilty: Host, listen to my explanation...

[Ah! ]

System: That's better than dressing up as a concubine.

For a moment, Tan Zhao decided whether he wanted to die with the system or not. Anyway, in this era, the Golden Immortal Da Luo and the Immortals caught a lot of them, and his kind of bastard was not as easy to live as this little bastard.

Be bearish and be bearish, the next world is another hero.

Tan Zhao ordered people to bury his concubine and servant, and looked at the newborn cub with fascination. With his white hair and childlike face, he felt an inexplicable sense of passing away.

Huang Feihu was originally on patrol outside the city, and after hearing the news from the palace, he immediately rushed to the palace without stopping, but the guard at the gate of the palace said that Prime Minister Bigan had already left.

He brought people to Yaxiang's mansion again, and when he saw the white banner at the door, his heart skipped a beat, the tears in his eyes were ready to burst.

"What about your master?"

The housekeeper pointed in fright: "The master is..."

When Huang Feihu rushed in, his hair and the cold iron were covered with snow, and the coldness rushed in. How could this newborn cub stand this? There was a pair of astonished eyes.

"Prime Minister?"

There was a clang, and it was General Iron Blood Huang who was so frightened that his sword fell to the ground.

"What's going on here?"

Huang Feihu: I really want to know too!Didn't it mean that the prime minister had his heart gouged out by the demon concubine?What's the situation?

Tan Zhao tugged, but didn't. Finally, he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of people's eyes: "Come back to your senses, this old man Lin'er can't bear your evil spirit, let's talk about it when you have something to do."

Huang Feihu finally came back to his senses now, he looked at the baby on the floor, and then at the young man opposite, if it wasn't for the silver hair, he might have thought it was the illegitimate son of Prime Minister Bigan living outside.

Damn, it's too exciting.

Just as the two walked to the main hall, Weizi and Jizi who received the news also came one after another. Among them, Weizi is the elder brother of King Zhou, and Jizi is the uncle of King Zhou, that is, Bigan's younger brother.

When the two saw each other, they were also very surprised.

Tan Zhao was helpless, he wanted to make up a story about how he would return to childhood if he cut out his heart, but the more false the story, the more real it sounds now, but after thinking about it, his identity is the same as being transparent anyway, so he might as well be more honest , It doesn't sound like a new thing to control the current New Year's Eve.

"What? There is such a thing?" The three were shocked.

Tan Zhao nodded: "It's the destiny, it's just that the child is innocent. The prime minister is benevolent and righteous to the world. I am willing to raise Lin Quan for the prime minister. As for the government, I am afraid that the prime minister has become disheartened and has not mentioned a word." There are three letters sent from the system.

Tan Zhao took it out, and when he saw the oracle bone inscription on the top, an idea automatically emerged in his head, so he sent one to the three people opposite.

The three of them looked at it, their faces couldn't hide their sadness, but they still thanked him: "The strong man is Gao Yi."

"The three don't need to be sad. Prime Minister Bigan has already gone to the list of gods to wait for the gods. His achievements will be his own in the future. The demon concubine in the palace will definitely not escape."

The sadness on the faces of the three people was not lacking, and Tan Zhao knew in his heart that what the three of them grieved was not only Bigan's remonstrance, but also King Zhou's indifference and cruelty.

"As for the political affairs, I'm afraid I can't do anything. I will resign tomorrow, please understand."

Jizi, being the longest and most respected among the three, shook his head: "Since Bigan believes more in you, this old man also believes in you."

After chatting for a while, Tan Zhaocai burned the letter left by Bigan, and Tan Zhaocai sent the three of them away.

[A Tong, if I choose to play a role, these three letters will not be given to me? ]

System: ... your acting skills, are you sure?

[Ah! ]

Bigan "died", and Chaoge City ushered in the first snow. It was extremely cold, and it was a vast expanse of whiteness outside. Tan Zhao stood in the porch with his clothes on and looked at the sky, a gray scene.

Injustice, public grievances, unwillingness, hatred, all kinds of negativity are there, bit by bit eroding the luck of Yin Shang.

The kings who founded the country each had their own ambitions, but all the last kings have something in common, such as arrogance and lust, such as indulging in pleasure, ignoring the government, and killing loyal officials and generals unjustly.

As soon as Tan Zhao raised his hand, he let out the old woman who was hidden in his sleeve, and the old woman fled out of the mansion as soon as she saw that she had escaped.

Her movements were not unpleasant, but Tan Zhao was faster than her. When his sword was about to kiss the opposite throat, a flash of divine light struck the ground, and firmly pressed the old crone into the soil.

"Who?"

Tan Zhao looked up, and saw a colorful figure landed on the ridge of the roof lightly like a cat on the dark night covered with white snow, then walked a few steps quickly, jumped down lightly from the top, and landed just in time for the temptress to smash into it. next to the pit.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, but the prime minister has changed his appearance."

Tan Zhao twitched the corner of his mouth, well, he didn't go out yet, first he blew up his vest, and then he got drunk, he didn't want to lose face: "Thank you for the compliment."

"It's easy to talk about." At this moment, the moonlight suddenly shone over and hit the side of the man's face, which was exquisite and unusual, even in the dark night with a bit of coquettish color, but not a trace of evil, what a handsome man in brocade clothes, just listen He continued, "This monster dared to openly attack the Prime Minister in Chaoge City, it can be seen that he is tired of life."

Tan Zhao looked down at the deep pit. The old woman had already shown her true form. She was actually a pheasant spirit. She was trembling at this moment, and even the feather crown on her head was drooping. It can be seen that the identity of this brocade-clothed man is not simple.

"Then trouble this young general to kill this monster." Tan Zhao said very directly, so that he would not do anything.

The brocade-clothed man snorted lightly, as if he had heard some extreme joke, and quickly restrained his smile. He pointed his fingers together as a blade, and gently slashed into the pit. The next moment, a wound ran across the chest cavity of the pheasant spirit, and Tan Zhao even I saw the shattered chicken heart in the chest of Pheasant Jing.

In almost an instant, the pheasant spirit died instantly.

Tan Zhao praised: "Good craftsmanship."

"..." This one is dry and poisonous.

The man in brocade clothes glanced at the demon soul that had turned into smoke and fled, reached out and grabbed it, and raised his eyes to look at the person.

This look is asking if he needs one-stop service?How embarrassing is this? If the chicken spirit didn't go back to complain, how would he know he wasn't dead, so Tan Zhao said, "Just break up the demon's power, let the demon go back and say his last words."

The man in brocade clothes raised his eyebrows: "Good idea."

Ninety percent of the demonic power of the pheasant spirit dissipated, and the corpses in the pit turned into dust. Tan Zhao sprinkled two seeds into it, stretched out his hand to bury the pit with magic power, and then made an invitation gesture.

"My subordinate Kong Wenhua, see the prime minister."

The last name is Kong?

Tan Zhao was surprised: "This Jianghu stage name is not bad."

Kong Xuan really wanted to leave. He was always lonely and arrogant, and he didn't want to be with others. He spent his studies and had nothing to do afterwards, so he got an official position in a wealthy businessman. Today, something happened in Chaya Prime Minister's Mansion, but he didn't expect it——

He is an interesting person, he didn't know that Yaxiang was still a handsome man when he was young, well, of course he was far worse than him.

Kong Xuan flattened his golden and red brocade clothes. As the first peacock in the world, he paid attention to exquisite life. Even if he was a guest at someone's house and just killed a demon, he behaved very elegantly and politely.

"The pheasant spirit you killed just now is the sworn sister of the imperial concubine."

Kong Xuan:  …

He should have crushed that demon's soul just now.

"Oh?"

Tan Zhao laughed: "Don't worry, they will only hate me even more." The original owner asked someone to burn the Xuanyuan grave of Hu's hometown together, and he killed Hu's only good sister.

"You are calmer than the Lord." Kong Xuan raised his delicate eyebrows and said.

"Used to it."

... This terrible habit, he actually didn't want to get used to it at all.

**

At this moment in the palace, Daji wakes up after eating Linglongxin, and then stays with King Zhou to talk softly until late at night. When King Zhou finally falls asleep, Daji returns to the inner room of the palace, and is just about to refine the attracted heavenly energy , I heard my sister crying.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw that her sister was no longer physically alive, and her spirit was gradually dissipating.

Daji's eyes were about to burst: "Who hurt you!"

"It's Bigan! That Bigan who killed a thousand swords! Sister, you have to avenge your sister!" Pheasant Jing cried.

"What? Bigan isn't dead?"

It's a pity that the ghost of the pheasant spirit only had time to say this sentence, and then dissipated on the spot. In front of Daji's eyes, it couldn't dissipate anymore.

Daji slapped the table, tears streaming from her eyes: "Bigan, I am incompatible with you!"

After the grief was over, she wiped away her tears and went back to bed as if nothing had happened.

On the second day, King Zhou woke up and found that his concubine's old illness had relapsed. He immediately called Shen Gongbao.

King Zhou immediately asked: "Who still has the seven-aperture exquisite heart?"

Shen Gongbao took a look at Daji, and said: "Bao Dao calculates that a new baby was born yesterday in Prime Minister Bigan's residence. This child inherits his father's will and can be a second Linglong heart."