A month later, in the Imperial City.
Accompanied by birds and flowers, the emperor and a white-haired old man sat opposite each other in an elegant gazebo in the back garden. Looking closely, it is Mr. Sima who often plays with the emperor.
In the middle of them is a stone table with a black iron chessboard, densely covered with black and white chess pieces. At this moment, Mr. Sima holds the black spot in his hand.
The emperor raised Bai Zi lightly, but he still hesitated in the air for a long time. He couldn't help but shake his head with a smile: "Mr. Sima is so good at chess, I can't reach it. It's just that you can always take care of my face By the way, I have never won a set. "
"Hehehe ... Your Majesty is so humble!"
Caressing his beard, Mr. Sima smiled dumbly: "The old man is only holding this square inch, but your majesty is playing the big game in the world. How can the old man play this small game, and how can he compare with his majesty? Chess, but won the overall situation in the world, the old man is too late! "
"Hehehe ... Mr. Sima is not going to make fun of this. The overall situation, it is not yet known who will die in the end!"
"But your majesty has already set up the game, and it's only after the last game, isn't it?" Mr. Sima smiled intently, and then snapped, a black spot, fixedly set on the chessboard.
The emperor's eyelids flickered slightly, and then the two looked at each other, both laughing out loud.
"Father ... Emperor ..."
Suddenly, a wailing whine rang through the harem, and then the earth began to tremble. The emperor's face was shocked, and he quickly waved his hand and asked the court lady to steadily withdraw the chessboard: "No, the boy is here again."
"Hehehe ... Your Majesty doesn't have to panic, the old man is ready!"
With a wave of his hand, the maiden who came to withdraw the chessboard was withdrawn, and Mr. Sima smiled at the chessboard with a finger: "The old man is a black iron chessboard. The chess pieces will not be disturbed by the three princes again!"
The nodded clearly, and the emperor smiled with joy: "Mr. Sima, I really have a heart."
At this moment, a familiar figure gradually came into their eyes. The same fat body bounced on the ground, and every step of the step caused the ground to shake three times.
The emperor looked at Yu Wencong, who seemed to have gained more than a hundred pounds, and could not help lamenting again and again. What did this kid eat? He could grow so much meat in just two or three months!
Bang Bang Bang!
Yu Wencong desperately ran to the emperor, his face covered with sweat, and he seemed very anxious. Watching the huge body passing by, the maidens on both sides also quickly squeezed their abdomen and sucked their chests, fearing that one might accidentally hang on and be thrown out.
"Cong'er, slow down!" The emperor frowned and pointed at him impatiently.
But Yu Wencong didn't seem to hear it. He could not help but stunned his ears and shouted, "Father Emperor, what are you saying?"
But in this case, he patronized the emperor, but he didn't see a raised stubborn stone under his feet. Can not help but stumble, suddenly fell to the ground.
But his fat body was all on the ground at this time. Mixed with the inertia of the forward charge, Yu Wencong suddenly turned into a huge meat ball, rolling uncontrollably towards the emperor and them.
The emperor was startled and immediately stood up and took a step back. Mr. Sima was stunned for a moment, murmured: "Strange people, these three princes are really strange people. This ordinary person, how can such a strange look?"
bump!
Suddenly, as he sighed again and again, Yu Wencong's big meat ball rolled in front of him instantly and hit the square stone table without bias.
In an instant, the black iron chessboard fell to the ground, spilling the black and white pieces on the ground.
Cheeks couldn't help but smoke, and Mr. Sima stared blankly at the meat ball on the ground, and he hated to scold his mother. He had been busy staring at him just now, but he didn't expect to pick up the board.
He also promised the emperor that the pieces would not be disturbed again. But now it's just disturbing, and it's almost all **** up.
"Huh, Mr. Sima, what's the matter with you?" Yu Wencong climbed up with a sore back and back, so it's unclear, so he looked at the old man wonderingly.
The corner of his mouth could not help but Mr. Sima took a deep breath, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Three princes, few people in this world let Sima lose his face, you are one, it's amazing!"
Ok?
Yu Wencong froze for a moment, blinking his innocent eyes, not knowing why. Suddenly, a loud anger suddenly sounded from behind him: "Cong'er, I didn't remind you that as a prince, you must act calmly and behave well. What happened again this time made you so flustered System! "
Unable to be clever, Yu Wencong quickly turned to kneel and shouted to the emperor: "Father and Emperor, this is a big deal, what a big thing!"
"Huh, what a big thing, can't the sky collapse?"
Angrily shook his sleeves, the emperor signaled that the maid girl would lift the stone table, served the fragrant tea, and then sat back on the seat, looked at Yu Wencong, and said with a cold voice: "I have been in good weather for the past 100 years , Cathay Pacific and Min'an. The biggest thing is nothing more than the inmate infighting fifty years ago, and the killing of the ghost seven more than two months ago. Is it now again, is it something bigger than these two things? "
Yu Wencong glanced at the emperor and shouted: "The father emperor, this matter is really very big. At least it is much bigger than the one two months ago!"
The emperor, who was holding a tea bowl and was about to drink tea, suddenly sagged, and his face suddenly became serious. He looked at Yu Wencong and said, "Who is dead this time?"
"Happy Elder Lin Liu, Lin Zitian!" Yu Wencong knelt down to the ground, telling carefully.
His eyelids shuddered unconsciously. The emperor took a deep breath, lightly snapped the tea bowl, and made a dangling sound: "Lin Zitian ... Although it is also a personal thing, after all, it is not as good as the role of You Guiqi. Alas, die, die. Right Now, who killed? "
"Luojia Butler, Zhuofan!"
"What, it's him again?" The emperor raised his eyebrows and shook his head helplessly: "This kid is really capable of causing trouble. He first provokes Ghost Valley, and then provokes the happy forest. Huh, it's not self-control, it should be dead. I don't know **** it Ghost Seven, I really think he is a person! "
"But your majesty, this kid is the mainstay of the Luo family after all. If he is in trouble, it will be a blow to the Luo family. At the same time, your pearl is secretly ordered ..."
"I know, I know!" He smiled and waved his hand. The emperor looked at Mr. Sima, and his eyes shone brightly, as if he had seen through his heart. He smiled and said, "I must have Mr. Sima's heart of love again, I want to help This kid can help. "
"Hahaha ... Helping him means helping the Luo family, that is, helping your majesty ..."
"Okay, Mr. Sima is willing to help him, just help. I want to use Mr. Sima's face, and Merry Lin will have to give one or two points." The emperor chuckled.
Yu Wencong looked up at the two of them, pondered for a while, and murmured again: "Uh, Mr. Sima, would you please go to Ghost Valley again."
"Well, what are you doing there?" Mr. Sima was surprised, wondering.
Just killing the ghost of Gui Guiqiu, You Ginggu hated Zhuofan, and he was useless to go.
With a smirk, Yu Wencong said indifferently: "Because the kid also took off one arm of the elders of the nether valley five, now nether valley is even more violently thundering. If your face is big enough, you may be able to extinguish the fire ..."
"what?"
However, Yu Wencong's words did not fall, and the emperor and Mr. Sima were shocked. Especially Mr. Sima was even stunned.
"You mean, that kid removed one of the arms of Ningwu Laowu, how is this possible?"
Mr. Sima blinked and his face was very excited: "Jiangjiao shears over the river and the sea, the mountain and the broken stone pass back to the ape! The netherworld elder five, but the master of refining the same name as the third elder of Qianlong Pavilion. Said. Tongbeigang ape, traversing the mountain and cracking the rocks, who doesn't know, who doesn't know, how could it be abandoned by an unknown teenager? "
"What's the name unknown? Now the entire Tianyu is estimated to have known him. The demon king Zhuofan, the big troubled Huayulou Baidan grand event, with one enemy and seven, is desperate! Seven imperial families, three dead and one disabled, smirking generously!" Yu Wencong sneered and murmured.
As soon as this remark came out, the emperor and Mr. Sima were even more shocked.
"Three dead and one disabled ... Lin Zitian is dead, and Nether Valley old five are disabled, that is to say, there are two people dead?" The emperor was shocked, anxiously said: "Who are those two?"
"Uh ... The poison hand medicine king of Yaowang Palace, Yan Song!" Yu Wencong looked at the emperor's complexion and pondered for a while, carefully.
hiss!
Taking a breath, the emperor and Mr. Sima instantly became calm.
It doesn't matter if you die a Lin Zitian, but the reputation of this poisonous hand medicine king is stronger than weak seven. Even he died in Zhuofan's hands, and the Palace of Medicine King must be endless.
"Is this stupid boy troubled by nature? Does he think that the Luo family has our royal hood, so he can do whatever he wants outside?" The emperor's face was crimson and he scolded.
However, Mr. Sima stroked his beard and sighed: "It's a skill to provoke such a big thing. Unexpectedly, this little Luo family has such a ruthless character? Ha ha, interesting, interesting!"
"Oh, Mr. Sima, don't love it there anymore. This kid's poke is almost breaking through the sky. He has offended three families in one breath, and he really killed him. He doesn't know how to die in the future. Dead! "The emperor was trembling with anger," I wanted to count on him to revitalize the Luo family, and now thank you for not giving the Luo family disaster. My pearls are secretly ordered ... "
Mr. Sima looked dumbfounded, and waved his hand to persuade: "Your Majesty is not in a hurry, it's no big deal. The old man took it himself, grabbed him, and don't go into trouble again. As for those three, they dare not openly despise Huang Wei and go to Luo's. trouble."
"The three are afraid, but there is another one!" At this time, Yu Wencong whispered.
Hearing this, the two talents reacted and there was a deceased person, so they hurriedly asked, "Who is that person?"
"Uh, Father and Emperor, you have to hold on!" Licking his lips, Yu Wencong took a deep breath and said in a word: "Emperor's Second Son, Huangpu Qingyun!"
hiss!
The two were shocked, and Mr. Sima was completely shocked. The emperor even touched his heart, gasping for a few breaths, and said awkwardly: "My heart ... His mother, this kid is really, broke the sky ..."