He was assigned to Nanyun province by Zhu Yuanzhang.

In the end, I can't get rich for three generations, and I've lived a short life!

When it comes to the peak of power, even if it is Wei Zhongxian of Ming Dynasty.

Long live the emperor, he a eunuch dare to call himself nine thousand years old!

The court only knew that there was Wei Wei, but not Emperor Wanli.

He has been dominating the government and the public for decades, but in the end, it's not a time of change.

Wei Wei will become a mere passer-by!

Once we reach the age of knowing the destiny, when the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.

Isn't it just a flick of the finger that dissipates into dust and then empties?

Qin Emperor Hanwu, Tang Zong Song Zu, Genghis Khan.

Which one of these is not an eternal emperor?

Which one is not a thousand cups not drunk, can not be indulged.

In the end, it is not impossible to use the power in your hands in exchange for your life!

In the end, his life is just a piece of loess!

Those who are as rich as they can be.

No matter how rich you are, even if you heap gold like jade.

That still can't use red and white things to buy back your life!

However, all of this is in the eyes of doctors who can kill people, but have no bones.

For those in power, for those in wealth.

No matter how they live.

That also can't jump out of the six samsara, beyond the mundane world

People eat grains and get sick!

In the end, in front of the disease, it is not to lower their arrogant head.

Begging in front of the doctor, begging each other to save his life!

"In the past dynasties, several people have been powerful and several human rights have been committed to the government and the opposition."

"A few people are as rich as they can be, and a few people can be the top of the mountain."

"But what about that?"

"I can control your lives!"

Zhao Liying's laughter gradually subsided. She raised her hand to Zhang Xiaofan.

In front of Qiu Zekai, every word, loud, way.

"You must remember his name. His name is Zhang Xiaofan!"

"Although his native place is still unknown, he is not known to the world!"

"But I can assure you here!"

"Within three years, his name will be famous all over the world and known by Kyushu!"

"At that time, what you can do, he can easily do it with a wave of his hand!"

"But what he can do is impossible in your whole life!"

Zhao Liying's words are full of confidence and enlightening.

Directly around the onlookers, have been shocked to open their mouths!

All of them are at this time, staring at the boy named Zhang Xiaofan.

Looking at his face, he was only 22 or 3 years old.

Even after three years, it's only 25 or 6 years old.

Not even 30 years old!

But it is such an ordinary looking childish boy, why can let this girl be so determined.

Will Zhang Xiaofan be famous all over the world in the future?

For the world to know!

And Qiu Zekai was also shocked by Zhao Liying's sonorous and powerful words. He staggered back a few steps.

His face became extremely ugly and his mouth was open and shut.

Want to say something to refute, but the words to the mouth is like a thorn in the throat.

Qiu Zekai pointed to Zhang Xiaofan and Zhao Liying.

It took me a long time to squeeze a few words out of my throat.

"Why are you so sure that he will succeed in three years?"

Zhao Liying came to Zhang Xiaofan, took Zhang Xiaofan's hand, held it tightly with her fingers, and said with a confident smile:

"Because, he is my Zhao Liying's man!"