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Chapter 657 Bickering

Holding a short dagger like a cicada wing, he gently stroked the palms of the two people, and then overlapped each other. Driven by hard Qigong, the blood quickly exchanged several cycles in his body. King Liang looked at the palms that were blooming with rainbow light with satisfaction.

Many years ago, because of King Yi's vicious plan, he almost lost the opportunity to fight for the throne because of his bad behavior. After learning that Shuhe could develop the medulla-relieving pill, he restored his normal life, even if he didn't do what he thought he would take it directly.

He can spend the rest of his life looking for a solution to poison the five internal organs, nor can he fail in the battle between the Three Kings. He spent half his life looking for the people who have not yet had any clues. How can he find someone if he loses his superior authority?

The Buddha's hand flower and Bodhi grass seem to be saved by sentient beings, but in fact it is the main reason why he gradually poisons into the five internal organs and accelerates his aging. For this reason, he must find someone who can prosper his life.

Since Zhuo Ran was admitted to the secret box, he found that the Kunchitan was able to enter the box for several days. After leaving, he found that the pain of poisoning into the five internal organs had slowed down a lot. Although it was still impossible to heal, it was a blessing that daily martial arts exercises did not affect the operation of internal energy.

I used Zhuo Ran to Zui Ye Gui, but I just wanted to know how to affect the person in the box. Afterwards, I was unable to continue to lose my humanity. I could only find another way to use Kunchi Tan.

When the old emperor was seriously ill and had not improved for many years, he was already so ill that he fell into a coma. He was reluctant to go to the opera box to rest. He secretly replaced Zhuo Ran's opera box, replaced the old emperor and sent it to Huaying Pavilion, and then secretly sent the old emperor's body to the hunting palace for the reason of the death of the palace servant.

At that time, with the renovation of the Hunting Palace, he had already transformed the bottom of the Mingjing Pool to look like a Kun Pool. Without entering the corresponding box of the opera, the old emperor could not wake up from nothingness at all. As long as he placed his body properly and was not discovered, he could safely use the old emperor's body to exchange for all the poisonous blood on his body.

For this reason, he also invited a master to lay a ban outside the Mingjing Pool. Only when Qiu Ma could enter this place, even if he was not guarding him, he would not be affected.

What difficulties does it have to do these things after being assisted in the administration for many years? Not to mention that the palace ladies who knew these things had already silenced them. Who knows what happened to the person on the dragon bed at that time?

King Liang turned his neck like a wild beast that was eating, and smiled with satisfaction. He looked at the old man in the crystal coffin with satisfaction. His spirit seemed to have been suddenly hollowed out, and gradually became thin and shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye. He was as thin as a refugee who was suffering from wind and frost and could not take care of food and clothing.

"Thank you for your protection for many years." King Liang bowed seriously, thanking him for not knowing the true or falsehood. Then he turned his palm with joy and watched the back of his palm gradually disappear, and he held the coffin like a guilty confession and said, "I finally found the girl I have been thinking about day and night. I will give me some time. As long as she is willing to practice with me in the secret box, she will definitely return her father's freedom."

What he wants is never the throne!

Above ten thousand people, he is just his weapon to find people. Who dares to stumbling on his way to find people? He will be uprooted! Just like the Pei family, who refused to give him news about Yan Shi, wasn’t it also forced by the news given by Lu Huai that he could not survive in Dongyue?

He only needs Dongyue to be committed to becoming a virtuous king and not to kill the relatives at will. The authority will naturally be delegated to his hands. Before meeting Shuhe, he was seriously injured and bad at doing things, which hindered the dignity and view of the country. The father never disliked this. He was never needed in this world to do evil. Some people are more anxious than him!

"The third brother has been away for so many years. Will my father blame me?" King Liang grabbed the coffin tightly, bloodshot in his eyes, and he said with a look of distress, "The third brother really thinks that the third brother is kind and kind, without any selfishness? Do you know how much suffering has he suffered for Yansui Dan over the years?"

Why did he seem to have never heard of the fact that King Yi was harming King Jing? He only sent taxes to Guiwushan every year. When he took the medulla pill for the first time, he noticed that the internal news had dissipated a lot. If his hard qigong had not entered the realm of transformation long ago and had delayed the impact, I am afraid that he would have been a useless person who lost all his martial arts.

Where can a truly kind person come from the royal family? If King Jing hadn't wanted to reveal his identity and recognize his ancestors, and exposing that the princes were not royal children, how could they end up dying with their eyes closed?

What was the idea of ​​King Jing, who was pure and kind in his father's mouth?

Isn’t it just to gain the reputation of the wise and seek the old emperor’s abdication system, so that he can take this opportunity to succeed the throne. There is no need for him to take action at all. King Yi, who relies on his bloodline in the Kingdom of God, could not sit still!

Isn't this almost not even a son left?

"Does my father think I'm too obsessed with me?" King Liang's eyes leaked anger, and he grabbed the old man's clothes and asked in displeasure. He felt disrespectful and let go of his hand. He quickly put his body in a flat manner and said, "Father, I'm sorry, my son is not interested."

King Liang's eyes were filled with the lingering lake water looking back at the clear yellow moonlight, and he said sadly: "Yan Ya said everything is just Er's obsession, is it true? Er just wants to have Yan Ya with him in the second half of his life..."

He looked up again and gritted his teeth viciously, almost holding the broken crystal coffin and reflected blood marks. He asked in confusion: "Father, I believe that there is no place to be sorry for the people of Dongyue in recent years! Can't I do what I want in my old age?"

"No more than the rule."

Li Yao could no longer listen, and his serious voice came through the waves of water. King Liang looked around in shock and looked for the source of the sound but failed. He shouted with lingering fear: "Who is pretending to be a ghost?"

"My son! Do whatever he wants, not be silly!" Old man's calm voice was filled with loneliness, and he seemed to have never thought that his son, whom he always was proud, could not jump out of the sad facts.

Although he could never let go, he was watching over the death of King Jing. He was very proud of King Liang and hoped that he could succeed the throne. He still used his lifelong martial arts to leave a solution for him. King Liang was not sure whether he could make the throne glory no longer important. If he ascended the throne according to his plan, he would definitely see the mystery of staying on the throne!

Over the years, most of the borders under his control have not been prosperous? Isn’t a monarch who has practical actions on the country better than the ridiculous method of choice?

Sooner or later, his infertility will be made public, and the lives of the people will continue to be passed! He has had visible achievements and a hard qigong that has been in the realm of transformation. Who can do this for him at that time?

I thought everything was done by King Yi, but I always had a last glimmer of hope in my heart. At least King Liang could rely on the future of Dongyue. Now it seems that everything is empty...

Now that things have come to this point, what can he do? If he doesn’t raise a teacher, his father’s faults, his teacher’s laziness, is it ultimately because he gave him a mistake in his education?
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