bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 463 Royal Power

Blood flowed like a waterfall, and corpses burned everywhere.

Han Dongwen could no longer remember how he left Haizhou Port and how he returned to the palace hall.

The steps were heavy, and the noise and bustle filled his ears.

I vaguely remember that someone was running towards me, but they stopped at a distance from the pile of corpses, for fear of being killed by Li Zai's cold-hearted Luoyue.

I vaguely remember that officers and soldiers from the National Law Department and the National Finance Department formed a circular formation and surrounded me like a bonsai.

I vaguely remember that after an unknown amount of time, a familiar voice came from far and near, calling for His Highness, but was stopped again.

It was still that voice, crying and pleading, trying to rush into the circle but to no avail. Finally, he gathered his emotions, commanded and shouted at the yelling stranger, and moved forward without fear of death, and came to Han Dongwen's side. .

He raised his eyes and saw that Haizhou Port, filled with blood and fire, had turned into the magnificent palace of the Imperial Palace. The figure in front of him was blurry but had not changed.

"Little Anko."

Han Dongwen felt his throat was very thirsty.

They looked at each other for a long time, one smiled and the other shed tears.

Since His Majesty knew that Yang Facai was not as powerful as Jingbu Lieutenant Yang Churan, how did he consider only taking Li Zai to Haizhou Port as a target?

Xiaohongdou couldn't understand.

It's still the wide and hard dragon chair. The dragon chair is never too comfortable.

And the chair couldn't reach the back. Han Dongwen tried several times and finally gave up.

"His Majesty?"

"His Majesty."

Han Dongwen smiled and greedily sucked the air into his lungs that seemed to have been buried in ashes for many years, feeling the slightly sweet night air.

"Okay, what's there to cry about?"

But suddenly there was a burst of fulfillment behind him, and Xiao Hongdou had already stuffed a soft cattail bag between the back of the chair and his back.

How did he think about whether he could survive?

Even if she didn't know Han Dongwen's plan first, she could see it clearly now.

With Jiang Ningyun's ability and the help of the foreigner, he is indeed enough to win over Yang Facai, and it seems that for some reason, he is even more enthusiastic about the foreigner.

Xiao Hongdou wiped the corners of her eyes in a panic, and squeezed out a sentence like a mosquito:

"Hasn't Your Majesty ever thought about what would happen if he couldn't come back?"

Xiao Hongdou nodded, Han Dongwen raised his eyes and looked into her eyes, staring at them carefully for a long time.

He could finally sit comfortably on the dragon chair.

Xiao Hongdou agreed, Han Dongwen nodded reflexively, and suddenly raised his head.

Han Dongwen let out a long breath and looked at Xiao Hongdou.

"Why do I feel like it's been so long since I've seen you?" He smiled mockingly and leaned back.

Using himself as bait, Jiang Ningyun found Yang Facai, and then used strangers to help him.

He wanted to say thank you, but felt it was unnecessary.

Although the whole plan was crudely crafted, it was logically consistent, except for one thing that was confusing.

For the first time, she hoped that she could think clearly. She hoped that His Majesty would have complete and unimaginable preparations to deal with such a situation.

But His Majesty seems to have none.

But His Majesty still did so.

"I haven't thought about it." Han Dongwen said honestly.

He was thinking nonsense, but Yin had already deviated from the development he was familiar with. This level of god made him run around like a headless fly, and he could only take one step at a time.

Little Hongdou nodded with red eyes.

Good, she thought to herself.

She suddenly wanted to hit His Majesty on the arm, and she recited the Yingchun Palace Code twice in her mind before resisting such an impulse.

"Now……"

Han Dongwen's eyes were out of focus for a moment, then he came back to his senses:

"How is it now?"

The main hall is empty, why is it so empty?

"After Your Majesty rests for a day, officials from various ministries in Haizhou will come to report tomorrow." Xiao Hongdou replied.

Han Dongwen's brain seemed to finally be active. He nodded and spoke faster unknowingly:

"Where's Yang Churan, where's the flag gate?" "The rebel general Yang Churan is dead. All the people in the flag gate and the old Jing tribe are either dead or surrendered."

Xiaohongdou replied:

Han Dongwen nodded and looked at the empty hall again.

Since the main hall is empty, why am I here?

"Who's coming?" he asked.

"The Chief Minister of National Law will give a detailed report to His Majesty first. He is already waiting outside." Xiao Hongdou replied.

"Why not Your Highness?" Han Dongwen changed the topic for no reason.

Xiao Hongdou was stunned and met Han Dongwen's eyes.

"This is the intention of the Director-General of National Law."

She paused and added: "The General Secretary of State Law said that from now on, there will be a king in Simeng."

Han Dongwen remembered the reminder of ascending to the throne and felt a little dazed.

Why did you ascend the throne?

After thinking about it, it seems that I have received the immortal gift, and with Qi Pei on my body, I will become the king of the country.

But on the New Year's Eve, didn't I also wear a three-piece suit?

"It turns out that the Double Ninth Crown is fake, and the real thing is in Zhan Taiyi's hands..." Han Dongwen murmured.

There is naturally only one possibility for why such treasures are in Zhan Taiyi's hands.

I got it when Zhan Taiyi was still in Simeng and with Tantai Ming.

Stolen?

No, it won't.

The relationship between the two of them was such that Zhan Taiyi was forced to leave Simeng, but Tantai was restored but did not kill them all. There was only one possibility.

This was what Tantai Ming originally gave to Zhan Taiyi. With this Double Ninth Crown, it was enough to save his life from his father.

If Zhan Tai dies, no one will know the whereabouts of the Chongyang Crown.

"So I just drove him out of Simeng, so he hated Simeng so much."

Han Dongwen let out a long sigh and looked at the palace door.

The Chongyang Crown had been stolen long ago, but now it was recovered. It was an extremely lucky coincidence that Han Dongwen ascended the throne.

There was a warmth in his arms, and Han Dongwen felt the position of Xuanji Pan.

He couldn't see the Chongyang Crown and the Yunbo Sword, but his broken memories had some clear fragments, which made him understand that the Chongyang Crown and the Yunbo Sword were in the mirror at that moment.

Is this a privilege?

When Han Dongwen thought of this, the word privilege suddenly touched his nerves.

<Power: You can now promote your bonded units>

His breathing suddenly became rapid for a moment, and he unconsciously raised his hand to rub his eyes and turned his head sideways.

Gu Anqi

<Bond>

<General Directorate of Simeng National Security Department>

……

bond.

You can now promote your bonded units.

Promote your bonded unit?

Could it be...

Han Dongwen swallowed and spoke slightly nervously:

"Little Hongdou, give me your hand."

Her fingers were soft and a little cold.

Han Dongwen's thoughts moved slightly, and several flashing words lit up in front of his eyes.

Little Hongdou's basic status, blood volume and other information were presented in front of him.

Those things were all secondary, but one tab firmly caught Han Dongwen's eye.

[Number of times that can be promoted: 1]

[After promotion, upgrade the basic attack and defense of this unit until it is synchronized with your most powerful bonded unit. 】

[Option 1: Gift of Flying Shadow: Once every thirty days and nights, select the coordinates of the caster or one of the caster's bonded units to teleport. 】

[Option 2: Gift of Sakura Palace: Once every thirty days and nights, select a target, and the next damage suffered by the caster will be borne by the target. 】