All morning, Ling Ping'an was fighting in the canyon.

If you look down, you will not be able to do so.

This outstanding record and excellent operation naturally attracted some people's attention.

Slowly, his mailbox can always receive some big and small private messages from the team.

Without exception, he was invited to try.

But Lingping refused, and finally shut down the private message.

The reason is simple - playing games is a hobby.

If a hobby becomes a job or a profession, then a hobby will change.

Besides, career is hard.

Take a look at those office workers, nine to five, day and night.

There are leaders staring at it. If you make mistakes, you may be punished.

He has a good and happy life of his own, why to go for a few stinky money by other people's gas, look at other people's face?

Tao Yuanming won't stoop for five bowls of rice.

Lingping'an will not suffer for money.

He's not short of money!

Put down the mobile phone, Ling Ping An gives himself a cup of fragrant tea.

Then I divided a small cup for best, one for each cat, and drank tea happily in the counter.

"Don't play games this afternoon." Ling Ping An thought: "do a good job of the new book..."

These two days, after deleting one beginning after another, Lingping almost had a little idea.

This time, he decided to write the city war king.

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Liu * looked up at his father.

Now the son of heaven, the keeper and protector of the temple.

The living representative of the Black Dragon Emperor is very old.

More than ten years ago, southern princes of the same surname launched a rebellion under the instigation of traitors and strange believers.

The front of the army pointed to Chang'an.

In the end, though relying on the cooperation between general Zhou Yafu and Liang Wang, the rebellion was put out.

But the son of heaven has suffered serious internal injuries since then.

Fighting with the same surname and fighting with dragon blood, even if you win, you will win miserably.

In that war, seven or eight pieces of God's master cards in the temple were broken.

Xinghan's vitality is greatly damaged.

Some of these injuries were directly revealed on the Emperor himself, which made him suffer from serious diseases and greatly reduced his life span!

"* er!" The old emperor, although the dragon blood failure, but still has enough prestige.

Although he was just lying there, the dragon power of his body was still filling inside and outside the palace palace all the time.

"Father emperor!" Liu Zhigui went to his father's couch and said, "come back!"

"Just come back!" The old emperor looked at his successor affectionately: "just come back!"

"I just met your aunt..." The old emperor sat up and took Liu Zhi's hand. "She came to ask for love." In the eyes of Liu *

, anger appeared, but immediately he lowered his eyes. "Son, listen to the arrangement of the father!"

The old emperor nodded happily: "my son has grown up!"

He said to himself, "my body will not last long. I will return to the temple to meet with Gaozu and Taizong..."

After death, the souls of the emperors of the Xinghan Dynasty entered the main temple.

Continue to protect and protect the country, and at critical moments, bend over the vestment of the temple's garb, and fight for the country.

However, every time they appear, they will inevitably consume the vitality of the country and their own soul.

Therefore, the ancestors, generals and ministers worshipped in the temple will not appear until the last resort.

The rebellion of more than ten years has already greatly damaged the vitality of the country.

Liu * understands his father's meaning, and now needs to endure and hibernate.

"Then!" The old emperor looked at his son and the future heir said, "you still have to rely on your aunt, let her go to Changle palace and deal with the Empress Dowager."

"And then let the Empress Dowager support you!"

"I understand!" Liu * said very coolly: "everything is for the country and the world!"

"That's good, that's good..." The old emperor felt very pleased to feel the crowns on his son's head. He did not ask Liu Zhi how he escaped.

Because it doesn't need to.

The royal family of Xinghan has always been like this.

Don't ask about the process, just look at the results.

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Out of his father's bedroom, several panda guards immediately followed up.

Panda Man is the most trusted bodyguard of the royal family in this land since ancient times.

For thousands of years, they have also proved their reliability with their loyalty.

was killed last night as Liu *, and eighteen pandas guarding him were killed.

"Your Highness...""Your Highness..." Liu Zhi just stepped down the steps, and a voice disgusted him.

He looked back and showed a very gentle and kind smile: "Zhang Huangmen Long time no see... "

The man who came was Zhang Xian, the eunuch close to his mother.

A standard traitor.

From the beginning of ZuLong, these traitors and strange believers are like fish in water in the palace.

In particular, the imperial concubines trusted and relied on their scheming.

After all, there is no better place to play tricks and plot than the harem.

The imperial concubines themselves are a huge market!

Zhang Xian squinted, walked up to Liu *, kneeled down and kowtow, and said, "slaves are going to worship Prince Edward."

"Your Highness..." He raised his head and said with a smile, "Your Majesty ordered your servant to bring a servant to your highness to apologize."

"Your Highness, please give her majesty a little face and kindly receive this servant!"

"Listen to this dog It's not too late to be angry again... "

Liu * knows who will come.

It must have been the mob leader who assassinated him last night.

By bribing the Empress Dowager and several of Taizong's most beloved concubines, these dirty rats got the permission of Taizong and got a piece of territory in Guyuan.

Therefore, all along, these rats and imperial concubines have a good relationship.

, so Liu Zhi didn't get angry. He even laughed and said quietly, "since it is the recommendation of Huang Huang, he would like to listen to it alone."

a moment later, an old rat mouse came to Liu Zhi in a blundering way.

With a click, he knelt down: "distant ignorant and crude rat, Aisin, meet your Royal Highness The Prince of the Galactic Empire, the future keeper and protector of the temple!"

He said then Bang Bang kowtow: "villain death, rat death!"

"The villain's teaching is unreasonable and the discipline is ineffective. Some ignorant, stupid and audacious bastards have been instigated by others to commit such a treacherous thing as assassinating your highness..."

"Villains and rat people all know that this is a death penalty that can't be forgiven after ten thousand deaths..."

"But without your highness The villain and all rat people dare not take their own lives, so as not to tarnish your Highness's benevolence... "

"Therefore, the villain has killed all the stupid dogs that are used and bewitched by others..."

it said, someone brought a box to Liu Zhi.

The boxes were opened to reveal the heads of rodents that had been salted.

Liu Zhi listened to these words and looked at these heads again.

The anger and discontent in his heart surged like never before.

He felt insulted, offended and despised.

But he's hiding these emotions very well.

Even, he wants to be understood by outsiders as an image of impetuous and credulous.

After what happened last night, the prince of Xinghan has grown up.

So he laughed and went up to the old mouse man himself and said, "the loyalty of the Aisin clan is known to all alone!"

"Mother, aunt and the Empress Dowager have told Gu more than once that the Essien rat is a meritorious country..."

"So, the old man doesn't have to blame himself..."

"Now that these sinners are dead That's it... "

"The orphan Society sent people to cancel the wanted and punishment of the Aisin clan..."

"Thank you, your highness." With tears streaming down his face, the mouse man immediately knelt down and kowtowed again.

Liu * again lifted up his consolation and said, "don't worry too much about the old man."

"When you go back, tell the clan, Gu and Xinghan, they will not blame them..."

"Let them not have a burden and continue to serve the country and the ancestral temple of Xinghan!"

This is the bitter fruit that must be swallowed!

Liu * is very clear that he is not strong enough.

He must bear it!

Can only endure!

But

"I won't bear you too long..." He felt the copy of ZuLong's handwriting in his sleeve.

He will immediately set out to make and produce terracotta warriors according to the notes in the book.

Once the number of corps reaches a level

It's his revenge!

It's not just the Essien rat man

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