0789: Courage is commendable! The golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as the bandit nest! For the month 13

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A prompt appeared on Jiang Dali's panel the moment Zhu Yunwen finished speaking.

Jiang Dali didn't even look at it. He stared at Zhu Yunwen with a keen eye and said in a low and slow tone, "You are very brave. You dare to make such a request to me at this time. As expected of a member of the Zhu family, you are extremely bold.

"

Zhu Yunwen's heart sank, and he suddenly sobered up a little. Only then did he realize what he had just said, and he suddenly started to sweat all over his back.

But when I think of Wang Yuyan's charming smile, my heart is filled with pain. I know that if I miss this opportunity this time, it will be difficult for me to have the courage to make such a request again in the future.

And as far as he knew, the leader of Black Wind Village was a powerful man with great ambitions in the world. Although he was accompanied by many women, there were few rumors that he had been attracted by any woman, and he had never been merciful to women.

, which is why his enemies never thought of using women to blackmail each other.

A person like this shouldn't care about a woman, even if she is really beautiful and smart.

Zhu Yunwen gritted his teeth and said sincerely, "General, those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters. If you don't like Miss Wang, I will make her queen. With her by my side to supervise me, you can rest assured that I will...

"

"shut up!"

Jiang Dali's eyes flashed sharply and he suddenly raised his hand.

Snapped!--

Zhu Yunwen was slapped directly on the cheek and flew backwards. The bones in his neck made an overwhelming sound, and he fell to the ground. Blood mixed with a tooth suddenly spurted out from his mouth, which was shocking.

Zhu Yunwen felt like he fell to the ground and was spinning for a while, feeling dizzy and swollen. His cheeks were burning with severe pain, but what was more painful than his cheeks was heartache.

This slap not only told him that he had no chance against Wang Yuyan, but also told him how miserable the future emperor's situation was, and it also shattered the ambition buried in his heart.

Jiang Dali's eyes narrowed slightly and he focused on Zhu Yunwen, and said, "You have used up all the opportunities to be willful with me. Your courage is commendable, but unfortunately, you are not qualified enough to ask me for such conditions. I don't want to slap you to death."

, which can be regarded as the leader of this stronghold with a vast ocean of resources."

Zhu Yunwen felt extremely insulted, but his heart was even more filled with fear, because he could now indeed feel the murderous intent in Jiang Dali's cold eyes, which was more awakening to him than the rapidly swelling cheeks.

Jiang Dali walked over calmly, grabbed Zhu Yunwen with a palm of his true energy, pointed at the acupuncture points on the other person's body, quickly laid a net of life and death, and patted his cheek, "Love makes people confused, but reason makes people sober.

If you want to be the emperor, you should understand that you must think clearly about the consequences of anything you do.

The throne I give you is yours. If I don't give it to you, you have no right to ask for it. Even if I say I won't give it to you, even if it's a sow in my village, you have no right to ask for it."

Bang!

Throw the opponent to the ground casually.

Jiang Dali straightened his clothes a little, walked towards the door and said calmly, "Here comes Dr. Xuan, here to heal the emperor's grandson."

From beginning to end, he didn't bother to look at the tasks that appeared on the panel, because it was completely unnecessary.

What can Emperor Sun Yun give him at this time?

Even if I could give him something, how could it be as big as the help Wang Yuyan brought him along the way?

Besides, regardless of these help, Wang Yuyan is still his friend.

Friends are more precious than anything.

If a person can make a loyal friend who can share life and death with him in his life, it is really much more precious than anything else.

And throughout his journey in the world, he could not do without the help of friends, such as Lu Xiaofeng, Xiao Feng, and Dongfang Bubai. It is by no means a shameful thing to find friends when you are in trouble. What is really shameful is that when you are in trouble,

At that time, there were no friends to find.

However, he was satisfied that the other party had the courage to make such a request. What satisfied him was not the courage of the other party, because this could only be regarded as foolish courage.

A person who is willing to risk his throne and his life for a woman is an easy-to-control puppet. He is immature, reckless, emotional, and has no vision. This is the "qualified talent" that he is very satisfied with.

After walking out of the VIP hall, ignoring the busy eunuchs in the back room, Jiang Dali wandered around to admire the beautiful scenery of the pavilions, ponds and gardens on both sides of the verandah. His extraordinary ears suddenly heard the whispers of Wang Yuyan and Murong Qingqing in the palace not far away. Specifically,

But I can't hear it clearly.

Jiang Dali thought leisurely in his heart, "Little Wang, Xiao Wang, the leader of this village once managed to deceive you from your cousin. The method was a bit despicable, but this time others also used the idea that I proposed to Murong Fu that day.

People usually make requests to me. Is this a cause and effect cycle?

But you should be glad that this village leader did not choose to be mean this time, because that would also be an insult to me."

In Yishen Temple, Wang Yuyan covered her mouth with her hands, but could not hide the smile from the corners of her eyes that had bent like crescent moons, and continued to communicate with Murong Qingqing through sound transmission.

"Sister Murong, please speak quickly. You have an extraordinary ear. You must have heard what the village leader said word for word. How could you not have heard it?"

Murong Qingqing sat in front of the dressing mirror and combed her hair, with a faint smile on her lips and said: "It's good if you know that the leader of the village did not agree. Why are you asking so many questions? There is nothing good to say later.

You’d better not listen to it.”

Wang Yuyan refused, and immediately went over to hold Murong Qingqing's hand in hand and begged: "I want to listen, even if it's not a good thing, I still want to listen, and I won't be angry with the leader of the village."

"real?"

"real!"

"Then let me tell you. The village owner said that even if he doesn't give it to a sow in the village, others are not qualified to ask for it. So..."

"So...so my treatment is the same as the sows in the village?"

"Actually, that's not the case. Don't misunderstand me. I think the sow the village leader is talking about may be talking about you."

Wang Yuyan's eyes widened and she glared angrily and angrily at Murong Qingqing, who was suppressing a smile. She wanted to be reserved but couldn't bear it anymore, so she threw herself on Murong Qingqing with a low cry, "Okay, Sister Qingqing, you are teasing me."

The two girls immediately became a playful group, tickling each other, and they were full of joy.

Wang Yuyan's heart was indeed filled with joy at this time. At the beginning, she was still worried. She thought of some bad things. Thinking of Murong Fu's betrayal, she was really worried that this kind of betrayal would happen again.

Then she doesn't know how to deal with the future, and whether the past incident with the village leader is another painful old dream that she never wants to wake up from.

...

Time flies by.

after one day.

All civil and military officials came to see Zhu Yunwen and confirmed that Zhu Yunwen, whose cheeks were still slightly red and swollen, was the real person. Under Jiang Dali's urging, the auspicious day for the new emperor's enthronement was officially determined.

The whole process went exceptionally smoothly.

None of the obstacles Jiang Dali imagined had happened.

No one from Cihang Jingzhai came to see him.

Yan Wangdi was still recovering from serious injuries and did not raise any objection.

None of the traitorous evil monks from the Jing Nian Zen Sect appeared again.

Calm and calm.

Jiang Dali always had an uneasy feeling that was unusually calm and seemed a bit eerie.

But he couldn't pinpoint the source of this uneasiness.

"Are you too sensitive and suspicious? Now everyone in the world knows that you, the general who put down the chaos, appointed Emperor Sun Yun to the throne as the new emperor. You are holding the Heshi Bi, which represents Cihang Jingzhai's support and will.

You have made great achievements in quelling chaos. This is a qualification that all civil and military officials must recognize.

You are powerful, and this is your greatest intimidation.

You rescued Emperor Sun Yun and supported him to ascend the throne, and there was no problem at all in terms of emotion, reason, and rules.

This is already the general trend. Who else can stop Emperor Sun Yun from becoming emperor at this time? No one!"

On the Haizi Lake in the Ming Palace, Jiang Dali stood on the bow of the boat, and Murong Qingqing stood behind him while playing the piano and talking. Behind him, Wang Yuyan randomly drove the oar into the water, causing whirlpools one by one, and quickly turned away.

Then gradually disappeared.

Farther away by the lake, the eunuch Gong'e was waiting for orders.

Jiang Dali rubbed the Lingshuang Sword in his hand, flicked it on the edge with his fingertips, and made a clanging sound like a dragon roaring in the abyss.

, but you have to know that two days later will be the day Emperor Sun Yun ascends the throne.

Once the new emperor ascends the throne, the situation is irreversible. Anyone who wants to seize the throne will have a slim chance and will be criticized by the people of Liming.

It’s impossible that King Yan didn’t know this truth, but he didn’t say anything. It’s just that he didn’t dare to argue. Cihang Jingzhai must also know my purpose of supporting Emperor Sun Yun to ascend to the throne. Why didn’t he stop it? This is not the case for these caretakers.

The style of a woman who prides herself on helping the real dragons in the world."

Murong Qingqing Liwu said with a smile: "Every time these fairies in the world come to see you, the village leader, they are beaten until they vomit blood and run away. If I were them, I would not want to come to see you. What's so strange about this?"

It can't be stopped, and a member of the Zhu family ascends the throne, so it doesn't matter whoever ascends the throne."

Jiang Dali shook his head solemnly, "It's not that simple. Don't forget that He's Bi is still in my hands. Now that I have supported someone other than the real dragon that they consider to be in power, they will definitely not question it at all."

Murong Qingqing was curious, "Then what are your plans?"

Jiang Dali put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sunset in the distance and said, "Go to the Emperor's Treading Peak. I want Cihang Jingzhai to personally acknowledge the identity of the new emperor and put an end to King Yan's thoughts. Such things will happen in the Ming Dynasty."

It’s settled.”

As he said that, Jiang Dali also glanced at the task of "Qualifying the Chaos and Helping the Dragon" that had not yet been completed on the panel.

The reason why we should support Emperor Sun Yun to secure the throne is not only because this emperor is now his puppet.

It is also because only by supporting the other party to secure the throne can he receive extremely generous rewards.

Otherwise, if these hidden dangers are not dealt with right now, they will become bombs that may explode at any time in the future.

Murong Qingqing was silent for a moment, as if she had already guessed that Jiang Dali would make such a decision. She sighed quietly, stretched out her slender and delicate hands, and touched the strings in front of her. Her sleeves flew up, and her hands played a series of clear notes.

, as if the heart is full of intense emotions, but with a cold and lonely attitude, it interprets all kinds of helplessness and joy in the prosperity of the world.

Jiang Dali stood proudly on the boat, letting the boat float in the middle of the lake, listening to the rising and falling music of the piano, as if he had grasped Murong Qingqing's thoughts, which were almost the same as his at this moment.

The changes in the sound of the piano appropriately express the fierce and miserable scenes of the recent series of wars, and then it turns to the solemn and majestic atmosphere of the palace, the intrigues of the palace environment, and its precise grasp of rhythm and weight, and the rich changes show the wonderful

Skills are sometimes like a golden sword and an iron horse, sometimes dull like morning bells and evening drums, sometimes compact like rain playing a pipa and startling each step...

The affairs in the temple were solemn and solemn, but there was less of a charlatanism, less friends and wine, less passionate swords and shadows, but more of invisible calculations.

Even in such a solemn and solemn environment, Jiang Dali could still be free and unrestrained, and no one dared to offend him.

But now he was indeed bored.

Break free!

What he has always wanted is to break free from rules and constraints!

Murong Qingqing's piano music was like a ray of light illuminating his heart, allowing him to grasp what he wanted.

It is never the throne that the world dreams of, but the freedom and freedom above the throne, above the constraints of rules.

The sound of the piano changed at this time, becoming as light and gentle as the gurgling water, flying clouds and fire, sudden rain and strong wind, free and easy...

"Good piano! Good music! So happy!"

Jiang Dali laughed loudly, turned around, looked at Murong Qingqing with twinkling eyes, and said, "Staying in the palace these days, I almost think of myself as the Supreme Emperor. I feel uncomfortable and still can't find the reason. Now I have found it."

Well, this golden nest and silver nest are still not as good as my bandit's nest.

In two days, we will leave this golden nest and go out for a walk!"

Murong Qingqing's slender jade hands suddenly stopped the sound of the piano, looked sideways at Jiang Dali with a beautiful face, and said with a smile, "The leader of the village is still so free and easy in the face of the most fascinating imperial power in the world. It is really commendable."

"Hahaha! Brother Jiang, just go out. I thought you would stay in the palace for a few more months and give birth to a few little bandits in the harem."

At this moment, a sound of clothes fluttering around accompanied by laughter quickly approached.

A rough figure of a man carrying a sword came from the shore using his unparalleled lightness skills. He easily crossed more than fifty feet of water and landed on the stern of the boat like the wind. It was King Nie.

"Brother, where is my wife?"

...

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