I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 437: The Brotherhood of King Orchid!

"Mad King? This name is inappropriate!"

Emperor Longqing frowned and flatly refused.

Although Zhen Guogong didn't speak, he frowned and didn't say a word, obviously thinking that this name was inappropriate.

On the contrary, He Pingan, seeing Zhang San's performance at this time, couldn't help but nodded with a smile. To others, the name of mad king was somewhat arrogant, but to Zhang San, it couldn't be more suitable.

"Okay, as expected of an outlaw lunatic, it's also suitable to be called the mad king."

With one final decision, He Pingan recognized the name of the Mad King.

Emperor Longqing and Lord Zhen Guo saw that he had already made the decision, so they didn't dare to have any opinions.

On the contrary, Zhang San gave He Pingan a surprised look, thinking that the bull-nosed person sitting on the stage was deliberately targeting him and was unwilling to do him any favors.

Looking at it now, this Niubi is still fair, and he didn't embarrass himself in everything, and his mood suddenly improved a lot.

Emperor Longqing discussed some details with Zhang San, but it was not too embarrassing, and the two quickly settled the remaining matters.

The so-called paying tribute is nothing more than sending some rare treasures to Daxuan every now and then.

And southern border is rich in some strange treasures, so it is not difficult.

On the contrary, as the emperor, Emperor Longqing had to give back a lot of treasures, so that he did not lose the reputation of Daxuan.

After a quarter of an hour, the two sides have finalized some major matters. As for other minor matters, after the announcement, the subordinate officials of both parties will naturally contact them again.

During the discussion, Zhang San's anger was completely eliminated.

Emperor Longqing had benefited, and he didn't have as much resistance to Zhang San's domination of southern Xinjiang as before.

With the protection of the Martial Sage Riding a Dragon, Southern Border will always be Daxuan's feudal kingdom, otherwise, without the need for Emperor Longqing to send troops to attack, the Martial Sage Riding a Dragon will be the first to punish Zhang San.

Besides, strictly speaking, although Daxuan ruled the southern border on the surface, the local people in the southern border, no matter whether they were ordinary human races or alien races, were all resistant to Daxuan's rule.

Daxuan has ruled southern Xinjiang for so many years, seeing the increase in the territory, in fact, the soldiers, horses, food, and strange people sent to southern Xinjiang every year alone far exceed the benefits obtained in southern Xinjiang.

For Daxuan, the land of southern border is tasteless to eat, and it is a pity to discard it.

Now that southern border is handed over to Zhang San, for Daxuan, this piece of land is still subordinate to Daxuan.

If Zhang San ruled well, Daxuan knew people well. In the future, the benefits obtained from the currency trade between the two sides would far exceed the benefits of Daxuan's direct rule.

If Zhang San's rule is not good, Daxuan can also send troops to attack, and ask Zhang San for a large amount of money to send troops.

No matter how it is calculated, for Daxuan, there is no compensation for profit. In the process of discussing, Emperor Longqing also showed his tolerance as Emperor Daxuan, and he tried his best to meet Zhang San's request. satisfied.

After the discussion, the more Zhang San looked at Emperor Longqing, the more pleasing he was. He always felt that the old emperor was much more sincere than the bull-nosed man on the stone bed, so he directly took Emperor Longqing's hand and said, "Take back what I said before, little brother and brother are not the same. We don't know each other, but we talk happily and like each other very much, how about we become brothers?"

Although Emperor Longqing had some affection for Zhang San, he didn't expect that Zhang San would fast-forward to the moment when he was married to Jinlan, and immediately wanted to say no: "Here, brother Zhang doesn't have to be like this."

"Are you looking down on Zhang!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang San's complexion changed suddenly, his eyes were rounded, and he looked at Emperor Longqing.

At this time, the cultivation of the two had returned to normal, and Zhang San's half-step transcendence cultivation was still somewhat intimidating to Emperor Longqing, and he was stared speechless for a while.

The corner of his mouth twitched a little, but he couldn't speak, so he turned his eyes to Duke Zhen for help.

Lord Zhen Guo looked amused, but he didn't step forward to stop him. On the contrary, he had fought with Zhang San before, and he admired the temper of this outlaw lunatic very much.

Therefore, he also expressed his approval of Zhang San pulling Emperor Longqing to worship him.

"Long-winded, not like a man."

"Senior Martial Sage Riding Dragon, I will lend you a stone bowl."

Zhang San saw that Emperor Longqing didn't express his opinion for a long time, but he didn't care so much. With He Ping'an's consent, Zhang San quickly grabbed a stone bowl on the stone bed into his hand with a one-handed move.

Then, with lightning speed, the fingertip slid across Emperor Longqing's finger like a sharp blade, and a bloody gash was drawn on Emperor Longqing's finger in an instant.

"hiss"

Emperor Longqing suffered from pain and wanted to withdraw his arm, but was pinched tightly by Zhang San. He forcefully squeezed out half a bowl of blood from his fingers, and then he retracted his arm.

Then Zhang San turned his right finger into a knife, and lightly wiped his left wrist, and blood dripped into the stone bowl.

In a blink of an eye, the stone bowl was half filled with blood water, and then a little of the immortal wine on the stone bed was poured in, and a bowl of blood wine was formed.

Zhang San drank half of the blood wine with two gulps, and then stuffed half a bowl of blood wine into Emperor Longqing's hands.

"After drinking this bowl of wine, we are brothers."

Zhang San looked at the wronged Emperor Longqing who looked like a little wife, and said with a smile.

'You don't even know my name yet, so you're married.'

Emperor Longqing wailed from the bottom of his heart, hesitated for a moment, seeing that there was no objection on the field, he could only suppress the bloody smell in the bowl, and poured the remaining half bowl of blood wine into his stomach.

It can be regarded as acquiescing to the sworn marriage between the two.

At this moment, Zhang San suddenly remembered that the sworn brothers still need to exchange names, then he patted Emperor Longqing on the shoulder, and asked with a smile: "By the way, big brother, what's your name?"

Emperor Longqing endured the severe pain from his shoulder, and said expressionlessly, "I am Zhao Ying!"

As soon as the word 'win' came out, Zhang San threw the stone bowl in his hand to the ground, clasped his fists in both hands and bowed to Emperor Longqing: "Brother, please accept my second brother Zhang Sanyi's respect."

At this time, Emperor Longqing was about to cry because of Zhang San's teasing, so he had no choice but to say expressionlessly: "I know."

But he has already made up his mind, as long as he returns to Daxuan, the first thing to do is to refine the elixir bestowed by He Pingan as soon as possible.

"By the way, brother, I forgot to tell you that we have a third brother."

"He didn't come today, so the younger brother will pay respects to the elder brother on his behalf."

At this moment, Zhang San suddenly spoke again.

"Third brother."

Emperor Longqing, who had lost all expression in his eyes, suddenly flashed a gleam of light at this moment.

But it's not a surprise, it's a frightening light.

At this time, Emperor Longqing's mind, which was about to crash, only had one thought. It turned out that sworn worship can also be done on behalf of him.
"Yes, third brother, my third brother is"

Zhang San was about to continue talking, but He Pingan interrupted him inappropriately: "Ahem, it's getting late, why don't you talk about your brotherhood after you two go out?"

While speaking, with a light wave of his hand, in the sky above the talisman space, countless complicated and incomparably dark gold talismans automatically opened a passage the size of a person, from which the outside world can be vaguely seen.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, it is the sky above Wuxianling.

Zhang San raised his eyebrows and wanted to say something, but after glancing at He Pingan, he finally held back, and finally said to Emperor Longqing in a mosquito-like voice: "That's right, there is a bull nose here, let people see it." It's not fun."

"Brother, let's go out and talk in private."

While speaking, he pulled Emperor Longqing and quickly flew out of the talisman space.

"Hey, you dumbass, do you think I can't hear you?"

He Pingan frowned, pretending to be angry, but in the end he still smiled at the corner of his mouth, and watched Zhang San and the two leave.

(End of this chapter)