The first thing after he ascended the throne, Murong Fu announced that he would move the capital of the Sixteenth Prefecture of Yanyun to Nanjing in the Liao Kingdom to commemorate the place where he had struggled. Here, according to Yang Gui's drawings, he built the Seven Emperors City with the inside and the outside.
Forty-nine cities.
Looking at the palace construction in full swing, Murong Fu understood that he had finally fulfilled the wish of his ancestors for dozens of generations to restore the country.
But he didn't feel too excited, and he didn't wonder why he wasn't excited. After following Yang Gui for a while, he already knew that the restoration of the country would definitely succeed.
Not only that, he even knows what he will face after he ascends the throne, what he will do every day, what he will get, and what he will give up.
This is the emperor. He is said to be a loner, with no friends or family, only himself, facing the common people.
After all, Murong Fu is the brains of a martial artist. He is not a born hero like Lao Ba. All the things he faces every day will only make him feel tired and bored. From childhood to adulthood, he has always imagined that he would be the most powerful person in the Nine-Five-Year Plan.
It seems that I don't make myself happy much.
If my seven-year-old self stood in front of my current self, I would definitely be disappointed with my thirty-three-year-old self!
Murong Fu put down the memorial tiredly and walked back to the queen's palace. Li Qinglu came up and kneaded his acupuncture points caringly, and her cold hands roamed his body. Murong Fu felt soothed physically and mentally.
"Fortunately, I have you, Qinglu."
He couldn't help but reached out and grabbed Li Qinglu's little hand, looking into her eyes with expression, "It will be your great blessing in life to marry him."
Duan Yu was so angry that he took Xiaoli to surrender, and Xiaoli became Emperor Xiaoli. Xiaoli was merged into Xiaoyan.
The royal family has family ties.
I was so happy that Xu Zhu told the sweeping monk that I was in charge of Murong Fu, so he let me do whatever I wanted, and then I stayed with the Sutra Pavilion in the palace every day, waiting for little Murong Fu to come.
It was the sweeping monk who wanted to die, but before Wen Huisu returned to the country, Murong Fu discovered that his classmate and friend in Wen Huisu had been very excited and went crazy several times. If the sweeping monk had taken action, he would have almost died.
"Pfft hahahahahaha!"
Seeing Xiaoyan's territory expand from unifying all of China to Siberia, Mongolia, and various Stans, Emperor Wenhui's martial arts flourished, reaching far away from the Han and Tang Dynasties. But Wen Huisu could only watch Lao Yang Huai getting excited every day as if he was sick.
My whole body was shaking, and then I hid in the corner and laughed weirdly.
"Can I do the same? Mr. Yang is Xiaoyan's prime minister, and he is helping you handle government affairs there. What is he doing here?" Wen Huifu shouted.
Wen Huibo was still full of pride: "Hey, as the old saying goes, a horse is thin and hairy but has fat hooves. If a father steals his son, he is considered a thief. What happened if he gave the soldiers and horses to his father? How many years can his father live? Then the emperor
He will let you be the pawn first, but after you pawn it will still be his, sooner or later?"
"He lives, lives!"
I called out. Dayanfu said with words on his face, "Which of the banned Wenhui in the Imperial City can't be beaten by him? Do we protect him or do he protect us? We also transferred 12,000 to 20,000. You give him 2,000 to protect him."
I can give you a mutiny."
Dayanfu really couldn't hold it back and smashed the Long Bookcase with his palm. He looked at my father fiercely and said, "He lives there today. If you step out, let's turn around. If you go forward, he is your son!"
But His Majesty was obviously very satisfied.
Unexpectedly, nothing happened after such a long time. Because Tubo consumed too little national power, Xixia had been in a vassal status with Xiaoyan all those years, so it was simply merged into Xiaoyan; Duan Yu's side was due to parallel universe reasons
, the rebellious person of the Di family changed from Di Shengtai to my son.
Dayanbo is a person like Duan Yanqing, who only has the obsession of "you have to get back what belongs to you." My old Wenhui family has never been an emperor in the 10s and 70s, and we do it day and night.
When the emperor's fantasy dream comes up and there are no useless measures to implement it, they are a group of paranoiacs.
Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile, "Now it seems that he has changed his mind and is very bad. Then he will be counted as one."
Damn it, Norihyo, Sui Le, and others are all here. I really didn't expect Dayan Bo's performance to be so bad. I can only say that the old guy's evaluation of a national first-class actor is too much.
I seemed to be talking to myself or confiding to Zhang Sanfeng: "Since I followed Mr. Yang, the road to restoring the country has become smoother and smoother, but my desire to be an emperor has become weaker and weaker.
There is no time when I really want to let go of all that, just like the master and the master, we can be a couple of gods and goddesses in the mountains."
The reason is that the sweeping monk finally exposed the story of Dayan Bo spreading rumors and taking the lead in believing the rumors, which resulted in the death of Yang Gui's wife.
Now I still want to live with Li Qinglu.
Dayanbo was still pointing at Lezi and saying, "He thinks I can live with Li Qinglu, so you should live too."
And Dayan Bo is not the one with the least ability to execute among those dozen generations of paranoiacs. At least I spread my wealth and privately armed myself, although I only used the methods of bandits and bandits like Fangla Songjiang, but I can admit that,
I don't have a certain amount of power, but I am closer to the throne than the ancestors of the Dayan family for more than ten generations.
It's very complicated. The main reason is not that Dayan lost her father and that she knew my father.
Ever since Dayanfu announced that he would move the capital to Qisi City, Lezi had taken Zangjingge to live outside the imperial city in the name of celebration. Zangjingge knew the attributes of his old friend Murong Ren, and I also became interested in it.
, I want to see what little Murong the old turtle has done.
No old diners have ever told me, "That's your custom. You can come here at most once a day. His Majesty is making trouble. It's quite annoying when you hear it for the first time. But as you get used to it, you just point to that bite every day to serve your food."
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Murong Fu was furious before hearing this and was about to rush out. The sweeping monk risked his life to stop me at Xiao Yuanshan and asked Xu Zhu to go find Lezi to report the news.
"Oh, my wings are hard. Now that I'm the emperor, I want his father!"
His Majesty the Emperor left the room, sat down under the dragon chair, and said: "Da Fu, what kind of thing did he arrange for you in this room? It's too big, you have to live in Li Qinglu."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But myself, why have I changed? Yes, Dayanfu thought, since joining the fun, I almost always let myself see
The ugliness of power, the inhumanity of fighting for power, and the fact that I retained my true heart. You should really thank Mr. Yang.
Before the man was rescued by the sweeping monk, he stopped and left Xiao Yuanshan directly, with excitement on his face as he knew where he was going. Wen Huisu chatted with the sweeping monk and asked the young master if he knew who that person was.
In the original work, the reputation of "Nan Dayan" after Duolin Temple was disgraced. This was the time when I needed to show off, so I had an image of a lowly person.
Dayan Fu suppressed the fire with all his strength and looked back at Wen Hui. Le Zi Le was shaking all over and had to rely on the Sutra Pavilion to hold him up before he slipped to the bottom of the table. I gritted my teeth desperately to make myself laugh out loud, but
The tears still stopped flowing.
Two people who also wanted to be the emperor imitated the process, and it was so ugly to die. The life and death talisman exploded outside the blood vessels, and the muscles were still beating underground.
Dayanfu looked at the man behind him in shock. After several years of marriage, I thought I knew the person next to me well enough, but now it seems that I don’t.
I couldn't hold back the fun, so I burst out laughing. The laughter made the tiles tremble, and dust began to fall upwards.
Dayan Bo's appearance was very sudden. I knew that was bad. Not only was it the way for people in the royal family, but even if someone from the same country did it, it would look bad as if they were missing a brain stem.
Da Di Di Tai obviously understood the value of the Eight Meridians Divine Sword, and thought that by secretly mastering Xiao Feng, who was forbidden in the palace, he could force the emperor to ascend the throne and let Duan Yu die with a strike of the Zhong Chong Sword. By the way, the Zhong Chong Sword was used
It was the middle finger, and it was an extremely humiliating death.
"Your Majesty, it's still daytime." Two wisps of red clouds flew under Zhang Sanfeng's cheeks.
"Quack!!" Dayan Fu wanted to roar angrily, but his voice was too slow and he made a frog noise.
"Xing, excited, yes, you are excited." Lezi's voice was trembling even when he spoke, "Little one is coming, little Wenhui is finally here!"
Da Yanfu felt an evil fire rising from the outside of his heart. Ever since before my biological father appeared, Tongcheng had become accustomed to making monsters. He defiled the palace maids and played with the eunuchs every eight days. All these were mentioned, but he actually pretended to be a demon.
He reviewed the memorials under Long Shu's desk, and used his status as the Crown Prince to threaten the eunuchs with their seals.
The excitement in Wen Hui's eyes almost overflowed, "It's coming, it's coming, it's finally here!"
Dayanbo was still crying with anger in his Dantian, and his voice could be heard all the way from the inner courtyard of the palace to the roadside stall selling braised pork. This is the first time for diners to wonder, what's wrong? That's the inner courtyard of the palace.
Killing a pig?
Lezi laughed even softer.
Finally one day, Lezi heard the eunuch shout: "His Majesty is here~"
"There is no assassin! Slow down, slow down, protect his father!" A few pieces of dust fell on Dayan Bo's face. Dayan Bo jumped up and down like a frightened rabbit, and shouted to Dayanfu: "Slowly
Wait, he will transfer his forbidden wealth to you and give you 12,000 or 20,000 to protect me!"
How dare the sweeping monk say that Xu revealed the order when I asked Wen Hui to point the death beam at his head. But Murong Fu was just chatting and asking questions. The more the sweeping monk talked, the weaker the evil curiosity in my heart became.
Wen Huisu swore that I really hated having to be beaten by Le Zi in front of me and beat my old face to pieces.
"That's okay." Dayan Bo licked his old face and came over, "He can just make you the prince now, and he will pass the throne to you a few days ago."
"What happened during the day? I am the emperor. I can do whatever I want!" Wen Huifu took Zhang Sanfeng into his arms and swore domineeringly. Then he said discouragedly: "But you have never thought about becoming the emperor.
, but whatever you can think of, you can do."
Although the other members of the Dayan family are 0 and Dayan Bo is 2, and to be the emperor, one has to reach 1,000, it does not prevent Dayan Bo from thinking that the throne is not yet within his grasp. At this time, when Xiaoyan established the country, I
I allow anyone to come and snatch the throne that is so close to me, even if it is my own son!
"Are you trying to test his majesty? If you haven't become addicted to being an emperor, are you still willing to accompany you?"
But it is difficult to find out from Dayan Bo’s own memories that I can actually act as a shrew better than a shrew. I gossiped everywhere, and when I saw a lowly person, I was so scared that I peed my pants.
Jiumozhi, was it all my doing?
I was worried that it was already over, and when I was thanking him so much, I suddenly saw the beauty behind me smiling, like flowers blooming in spring, her beauty is a precious thing. Da Yanfu is no longer a bad man, as long as I
I didn't even think about competing with my junior manager for a position, so I just didn't respond.
"Pfft."
Dayan Bo said, "You worked so hard back then to stir up trouble and fabricate rumors, so that Yang Gui had no chance of falling into the Central Plains. Did he think it would be so difficult for him to conquer the Liao Kingdom? He is betraying someone now."
Right? Your son wants you~ No one cares, no one cares~"
Is this a place where people live!?
Many people are very understanding of the sudden appearance of an emperor in Xiaoyan. How could a man suddenly come back one day during the court session, point at the emperor's nose and say, "You are his father"
, then the former emperor asked me to be the emperor?
Dayan Fu's face was full of doubts: "What? Why bring you one?"
"Don't move!" Zhang Sanfeng patted off Dayan Fu's claws with his Tianshan plum-breaking hand.
The Zhang Sanfeng I know is like that. I know what makes Zhang Sanfeng like that. Is it true that power and status can corrode people's minds? Is it more terrifying than Mr. Yang's soul-transferring method?
"It's too bad, it's too bad." Dayanfu hugged Zhang Sanfeng, filled with anger, but asked again: "Why would he lie to you?"
Go to the front and bring out Wen Hui to scare the old monk, saying that your son Yang Gui is Mr. Yang's direct disciple. If he says, you ask me to ask Mr. Yang to beat him.
Why are you so excited about having such fun?
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zhang Sanfeng pushed me away and frowned: "Your Majesty, what are you talking about? You are Emperor Xiaoyan, you are the emperor, the kind of person who is inferior to others.
Do you want to give up your status and become a civilian savage? You refuse!"
Thanks to Wenhui, Dayan Fu knew that his own father was dead and was hiding in seven places to cause trouble. Therefore, when I came back, I took it for granted and directly respected him as the Crown Prince.
But I really have a plan. The long-cherished wish that has been dreamed of for more than ten generations has finally come true. I am really worried. I am afraid that if I am too slow to step down and settle down, the position of Xiaotong will be related to me.
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"Did Mr. Yang tell him? Maybe he has been the emperor for a long time, and soon he died...well, little Murong." Zhang Sanfeng frowned and repeated Wen Hui's words.
"ah?"
"You have long wanted to go to the seven places in the sky with him to see the scenery you have never seen before. There are only two special people like you, commoner Dayanfu and commoner Zhang Sanfeng, and become a couple in the end of the world. You have been imprisoned since you were a child.
You can take a step forward in the deep palace, does he think you miss that kind of life?"
The poor sweeper had no choice but to tell Murong Fu all the truth about that year.
"Lao Yang, do you think his mother is shaking?" Zangjingge looked at Wen Hui, who was holding my trembling hand next to him with a thoughtful look on his face, "Or is it that his old thing is finally going to die?
Did I just tell you that I was going to die?"
According to Murong Bo's character, being an emperor is above all else. He can sacrifice his life for the restoration of the country, and dignity is even more important. From what he taught Murong Fu, it can be seen that Murong Bo does not take dignity seriously. If being a shrew can make him
When he becomes an emperor, he will definitely be able to pull out his hair, scratch his face, slap him, and spit.