The king will never go to court

Chapter 1 I was almost killed by my concubine (please collect and read)

"Third Highness, our army is ready and ready to cross the border between Qian and Yan at any time."

"If the Third Highness is afraid, you can stay in the camp of the Chinese army. Our cavalry of the Qian Kingdom will surely break through Bohai City of the Kingdom of Yan!"

In the large tent of the Chinese army of Qian Kingdom's [-] troops, five or six middle-aged men, each wearing brocade robes and python robes, pointed at the map in the middle of the tent and chattered non-stop.

Xie Wufeng looked at the scene in the tent, and frowned even tighter. The middle-aged men in front of him were all the most valiant generals in the Qian Kingdom, and they had tens of thousands of private soldiers under their command.

And the first hurdle to go south is Bohai City, and behind it is the fertile land of Yan Kingdom.

Rich, beautiful, and rich in gold and silver.

Therefore, Bohai City became a "beauty" in the eyes of several nobles in the tent.

"Your Highness, you must not nod indiscriminately!" A servant whispered in Xie Wufeng's ear to remind him.

Although the voice was extremely soft, it was still heard by the big figures in the tent, and everyone stared coldly at the little servant at the same time.

The temperature in the tent dropped to freezing point in an instant, and the servant turned pale from fright, knelt on the ground and shivered.

Xie Wufeng patted the servant's shoulder lightly, smiled at the people in the tent, and said, "Okay, I already know what the princes think, but I have to ask my father for instructions on who to send as the vanguard general." Emperor."

Without waiting for everyone's objection, Xie Wufeng raised his eyebrows, waved his hand and said: "The battle to conquer Yan is about to start, you should rectify the troops first."

Soon, the five middle-aged generals walked out of the tent led by the servant, and only Xie Wufeng and a middle-aged man were left in the tent.

Looking at the middle-aged man who had been sitting on the wooden chair, Xie Wufeng stared at him for a long time before he remembered who it was: "My cousin, Li Zongdao, Marquis of Anyang, was specially arranged by my concubine to protect me."

Xie Wufeng, 19 years old, the third prince of the Qian Kingdom, was named "Wu Feng" by the Qian Emperor because he was born in Wufeng Mountain.

Last night, Xie Wufeng was assassinated in the camp and nearly died. After waking up, he awakened the memory of his previous life, an "Eternal Power" who controls thousands of dao domains.

After hundreds of billions of years of exploration, he finally created the "reincarnation" secret technique.

Unexpectedly, I "experienced" "reincarnation" for the first time, and was reborn in this world.

Currently, his reborn body is too ordinary to support him to leave this world.

"Wu Feng, no, Your Highness the Third Highness. It's all my fault, I didn't protect you well." more than 30-year-old Li Zongdao sat there very anxiously, with an uneasy expression on his face, not at all like a man in charge of the Three Kingdoms. The Marquis of thousands of private soldiers.

It's no wonder that although he is a Marquis in charge of the military power, he is tightly controlled by the imperial concubine and empress.

Xie Wufeng recalled all the memories about Qianguo in this life, and ignored Li Zongdao who had been beating drums in his heart.

"At present, there is only one way! That is to control enough wealth and buy a lot of natural materials and earth treasures, so as to restore your own strength."

"Your Highness?" Seeing that Xie Wufeng had been silent, Li Zongdao thought he was still angry, so he called out softly.

"Huh? What's the matter with uncle?" Xie Wufeng raised his head, his brows were still slightly wrinkled, and he looked at Li Zongdao who was still uneasy.

"It's okay, it's okay, as long as you're okay." Li Zongdao breathed a sigh of relief as if he was relieved.

Xie Wufeng thought of the afterimage that appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness last night, it should be the avatar of "Avenue of Reincarnation" turned into a wisp of spirit body, if it wasn't for her protection, he might have died on the spot last night.

Thinking that he, an "Eternal Power" who controlled thousands of Dao Domains, was actually backlashed by his own secret technique. After his rebirth, he was almost assassinated to death.

If those taboo giants in the previous life knew about it, wouldn't they be grinning from ear to ear.

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After Li Zongdao also withdrew from the big tent, Xie Wufeng returned to his resting tent, bowed his head and pondered how to obtain the rare treasures he needed for cultivation: "Oh, I'm short of money! It seems that we can only conquer Yan Kingdom as soon as possible Only then."

After awakening the memories of his previous life, Xie Wufeng had a lot of supreme exercises and body training secrets in his mind, but he needed to think a lot to find one that suits his current body.

"Taiyi Good Fortune Jue", "Heaven and Earth Wuchen Jue", "Pure Heart and Empty Spirit Jue", "Phoenix Nirvana Mantra", "Dragon Hidden Jue".
Xie Wufeng's mind kept flashing every top body training secret technique in his previous life, but he denied them one by one.

"You need to find one that suits you right now, otherwise it will be troublesome to reincarnate in the future."

Xie Wufeng remembered the afterimage in the sea of ​​consciousness again, right "Samsara Art"!
The next step is to devour all kinds of natural and earthly treasures.

However, the first step is to capture Bohai City and obtain enough wealth.

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Thousands of miles away, in the imperial palace of the Qian Kingdom.

A beautiful middle-aged woman, sitting in a magnificent palace.

The beautiful woman is more than 30 years old, with a beautiful face and natural charm, wearing tulle, her graceful figure is looming.

The candlelight in the hall was shining, and the warm light made her more attractive, adding a bit of seductive haze.

In the middle of the hall, stood an old eunuch, bowing his body very humblely, lowering his head and lowering his eyes, he could hardly hear the sound of breathing.

The hall was terribly quiet. After a long time, the beautiful woman said calmly, "Wang Decai, you should have succeeded there, right?"

The old eunuch opened his eyes slightly, revealing a fierce gaze like a falcon, and then disappeared completely, and said softly: "Reporting to the imperial concubine, Marquis of Anyang is still doing things properly."

The beautiful woman was still a little uneasy, and there was a hint of worry in her eyes.

"Please don't worry, my lord. In order to be safe, the old slave even sent the mantis to go there. There will be no danger." Although the old eunuch lowered his head and looked down, he seemed to be able to understand the beautiful woman's mind.

"That's good, you go down first, I'm tired."

"Yes." The old eunuch wanted to say something more, but he still didn't speak.

As soon as he stepped back, he was stopped by the beautiful woman behind the bead curtain, "I know you are loyal, but you shouldn't ask."

"I'm guilty..." The old eunuch hurriedly turned around and knelt down on the cold stone slab, and said in fear, "I'm just worried that His Majesty will dislike your empress."

Seeing the trembling body of the old eunuch through the bead curtain, the beautiful woman paused, as if returning to that day ten years ago.

That day, she saw her Wu Feng being bullied by the prince.

Her child kept begging for mercy on the ground, but all she got was ridicule and ridicule.

Xie Wufeng is timid and cowardly by nature, if the emperor did not dote on her, I am afraid that her child has been to the gate of hell so many times.

The royal family is selfless, and the Emperor Qian's doting on her is exactly her son's urging talisman.

Ten years have passed, and she has been taking care of her child carefully, hardly letting him out of her sight, for fear that something might go wrong.

However, he was assassinated more than a dozen times, and even stopped his heart once.

This time, the princelings pushed her son to be the coach, just because they wanted her son to die.

As a woman in the deep palace, she is powerless to change the state affairs in the court, so she can only collude with her younger brother to carry out a fake assassination.

I hope Qianhuang can change his coach before the battle, so that her son can return to her side.

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