An extraordinary journey from the beginning

Chapter 181 Kill one to warn others, troublesome times.

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Suchuan.

Zhaodu.

a few days later.

The breeze caressed past the red-walled gazebo. The girl in a white embroidered dress took down the last bite of rice in the bowl, patted her stomach with satisfaction, and stretched out her white and tender palm without wiping the corners of her mouth. Small green shoots slowly emerged.

Then the small buds grow slowly under Linglong's careful control, and soon grow to a length of several meters, and then fall off to become long strips of vines, one end is connected to a nanmu-red cloud beam, and then another one from The palm emerged, and another one.

After a while, a swing made of pure natural green rattan growing from the girl's palm was made.

Looking at her masterpiece with satisfaction, Linglong didn't rush to take a nap, but invited Lu Ming, who was staring at the sky in a daze, "Do you want to come together?"

"I don't play with children's things." Lu Ming said without raising his head, with books on his head, books on his back and buttocks, and his legs and feet leaning against the tall pile of books.

Since a few days ago, Linglong discovered that she had the super power of growing vines in her palms, she was overjoyed and researched various cheerful ways to entertain and relax. After all, having vines in her palms was something Linglong had never encountered in her life. It's the only special event, so I'm naturally a little excited.

The other thing is of course being able to hear the beating sound of that powerful heart.

The green buds are like small vines and small trees. After Linglong's careful research, she found that from the very beginning, vague and uncontrollable, she has been able to use all kinds of bending and growth proficiently, and can even grow one after another. Compilation becomes a swing.

The girl's self-learning ability is not insignificant.

Linglong didn't mind if the invitation failed again, she leaned her small and delicate body lightly, and sat on her dream cradle, then continued to Lu Ming:

"It's not a solution for you to hide from a few guys outside every day. I heard that there are a lot of documents waiting for your approval and inspection in the palace. Why don't you really go and look?"

Shaking his head leisurely, as if he was listening to a little song from a wealthy family, Lu Ming said unhurriedly: "I am the emperor, not a part-time worker, why are you so anxious about government affairs?"

"As for the paperwork, although the imperial edict is rich, the land is so big. The Prime Minister Fei Tian is already very familiar with it, so he will naturally help me deal with it. The reason why it is piled up there is that she wants to use it to force me to do it. Just a diligent king."

"As for the excerpts outside the capital, you don't need to read them. Those sent over are just a formality, and it's useless to talk about them."

Gently talking about some trivial matters in Zhaodu, Lu Ming's thoughts have already drifted to the other side, with Zhaodu in his hand, he is the emperor, and Feitian is the prime minister, so there is no need to think about anything at all.

To be able to promote the status of the Blood and Iron Guards and consolidate their loyalty in their spare time is the ultimate achievement.

As for the others,

It's better to think about the matter of the God Lord and the King.

I have been reading various classics in the palace library for several days, and it seems that the description of the king has always been only the code name of the person chosen by the gods. The person chosen by the gods is destined to be in charge of Suchuan.

There is only personality and majesty, and there is no divine power hidden in the blood that can be awakened in Lu Ming's imagination. If the classics are not fake or missing, then it can only be said that the emperor himself is a bit special.

The special thing is that I have awakened the memory of my previous life. This natural power is more likely to be a strange change brought about by the awakened memory. From the current point of view, I have eaten well, slept soundly, and are in good health these few days.

It can be determined for the time being that this change is good, so it can be put aside for the time being.

As for the other aspect, it is the matter of the God Lord, how to really help Linglong awaken the power of the God Lord, according to the records in the ancient books, the Resurrection Ceremony was held at Tianqimen.

The ceremony, as the name suggests, must first worry about people, and the divine master's life ceremony is the largest and most solemn ceremony in Suchuan. According to the specifications, the princes are invited, and a specific auspicious day is selected under the guidance of the calendar plate. Rituals are performed to manifest the power and blessings of the Lord God.

Blessing and strength, Lu Ming can barely understand, is nothing more than Linglong's power to crush bones and food, and the power to heal injuries.

It's a pity that after several days of observation and research, Linglong seems to be unable to truly grasp the power of the previous powerful god except for the vine.

Although the rattan is powerful, it is only of the supernatural level after all, and it is still far from the power of a god. It is far from enough to deter these princes from all over Suchuan, and it is unrealistic to make them surrender.

Lu Ming had a slight headache, thinking of the previous times when Linglong really used that kind of power, it was only when her life was threatened.

Is it possible... During the ceremony of the divine lord's death, is it possible for the emperor to chop off his head with a knife?
Not right, not right!

But it seems that there is no other way, Fei Tian and the high priest have already been told by the Buddha Zhuan that the Linglong they brought back is the matter of the God Lord.

Leaving aside Fei Tian, ​​this high priest is a stubborn old man who believes in the way of God all his life and is dedicated to his duties. Now that he has heard that the Lord of the Gods has returned to Suchuan, he has broken into the palace several times, saying that he wants to let the king arrange the rebirth ceremony as soon as possible. To perform miracles, so as to restore the majesty of the Ming royal family.

The name is very high-sounding, but when Lu Ming looked at the old man, he seemed to be more interested in the God Lord than himself, the emperor, and the cloudy eyes that looked at him were about to give birth to light.

Well, this little old man is as active as if he has lived a second life these days, he is not like a seventy-year-old half-buried old guy.

Lu Ming, who closed his eyes and was erratic in his thoughts, suddenly felt a gust of fragrant wind blowing, raised his eyelids slightly, and saw the charming and cute face staying a few centimeters from the tip of his nose. The book fell off.

"What are you doing? At noon, pretending to be a ghost to scare people? Suddenly getting so close?"

Covering his heart, Lu Ming scolded this little cute girl.

It's noon, the sun is shining, why don't you take a lunch break, don't you know how to reduce exercise after eating, and let the cells concentrate on digesting food?
It looks like you haven't learned the secrets of losing weight.

"What were you thinking just now?" Linglong asked curiously, her eyes undiminished, "What's wrong with that face, I thought you were having a nightmare."

"I'm not worried about you, hehe."

As the saying goes, if something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

The girl giggled foolishly, but there must be something wrong with being cute!

Maybe what do you want me to do?

However, she always seemed to be silly.

Patting his forehead lightly, Lu Ming stared at the girl with big eyes, "Of course I miss you, you are so cute in the dream, look at how irritating you are in reality, and then I was frightened by you, huh!"

Linglong was taken aback by what she said, and asked subconsciously: "I'm cute in the dream?"

"Of course!"

"What about me now?"

"Now you don't harass me!"

"uh-huh!"

Furious, Linglong sighed, lay back on her cradle again, and started to giggle again after a while.

Lu Ming next to her looked at her with a headache. This girl is really a bit stupid. She is talking in broad daylight.

Fortunately, books are with me.

Reaching out to grab the next book, and covering his face again, Lu Ming asked the girl, "Linglong, can you kill someone with a cane?"

"Impossible!" Shaking the swing-like cradle, Linglong poked out her small face from under the quilt, and the emerald green shoots brushed away the book on the young man's face, and then said seriously: "However, I can't learn it slowly!"

"As long as you need!"

"..." The sun was glaring, and the tender buds grew a little bit. Facing the forehead, Lu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and then squinted sideways at the serious girl, giggling for a while.

"Then... help me kill someone! I want to make an example!"

Chang Linglong was stunned for a while, before saying: "Here, why so fast?"

"Give me some time!"

"Of course not now, nor this place." Reaching out his hand, he tore off the page that recorded the ceremony of the Lord God, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the sky. Lu Ming looked at the girl and said, "Starting tomorrow, we will invite the princes to start Prepare for the birth ceremony and reproduce the majesty of the God Lord!"

"Tomorrow, that's good! I will definitely be the greatest and most powerful divine master in history, and I will definitely not embarrass you, the king!" Linglong looked at him and said with a kind of confidence on her bright face.

"Aren't you worried?" Lu Ming looked at the girl and wondered.

The little face was still so calm as usual, as if she didn't take anything to heart, she squinted at him, and said with a smile: "I'm not worried, I won't be worried if you're here!"

"Heh! You are really, you are sure to eat me, hey!"

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Suchuan.

flat pavilion.

microbiology home.

Outside the pleasing and spacious courtyard, a man in Tsing Yi was sitting next to a red nanmu tea table. On the red nanmu round table was a square disc made of pure gold, containing precious fish feed.

The man in Tsing Yi is none other than Wei Shengyan from the Wei Sheng family. He is thinking about some things at the moment, all the things he has learned along the way, the king, the god master, and the marriage contract with the Yin family that was left a few years ago.

Reach out and grab a small amount of feed from the square disc and sprinkle it in the water. The crimson koi in the lake gather together with the smell, and little red flowers jump out of the water.

"Deng Deng~" Following the light knock on the wall pillars and the slight footsteps of the butler approaching, Wei Shengyan said in a calm voice, "Have the Yin brothers and sisters made arrangements?"

"I have already lived in the best moon lake yard in the mansion. The portrait and body proportions of the lady with silver makeup have also been spread throughout the merchants in Pingting according to your requirements. They will get the most satisfactory and suitable service when they go out to do anything. .”

When the housekeeper spoke up to this point, his voice paused, and he hesitated to speak.

"I wonder why I'm so nice to her?" Wei Shengyan smiled lightly, he could understand the confusion of the butler, as a commoner who worked hard to become the richest man in Suchuan, he didn't start his fortune by being infatuated.

Although it is said that there is a reason for being favored by Pingjianghou and giving some support, but there is more than one person who was invested by Pingjianghou?

In the end, he was the only one who could kill him.

To be able to achieve such a state is not the kind of person who can't walk after seeing a woman.

The housekeeper has followed the master for many years, so he naturally understands that the master is a human being. He immediately put down his doubts, bowed slightly, and said respectfully: "The master's actions are naturally arranged by the master, and it's not for me and other villains to guess."

"There are so many people in my mansion, it's not unreasonable for you to be my butler. There are really not many people who can do things, talk less, but have one heart with me~"

The butler looked at Wei Shengyan in awe, and said nothing indifferently. Having been with the Patriarch for many years, he knew that when he was alone, the Patriarch's heart was lonely, and he preferred to be a listener rather than gossip about right and wrong.

The reason why the Patriarch is the Patriarch is because he is a lunatic in the true sense, so he can be killed under the command of Ping Jianghou and be reused, so that he has mastered such a family business.

Glancing at the butler who bowed his head, Wei Shengyan looked indifferently, looked up at the golden attic supported by several iron chains in the air, pondered for a long time, and asked the butler again:

"Tell me, how about I use this family property to go to Yinshi to exchange for a gift?"

"What, Patriarch, what do you want?" The butler raised his head in astonishment. He already thought that the Patriarch was a lunatic. After working as a housekeeper for so many years, he thought he could be calm and used to it, but when he heard Wei Shengyan's words, he still couldn't bear it. My heart couldn't help shaking, and I wanted to persuade him immediately.

"Patriarch, how can He De, the Yin sisters, enjoy this honor? No matter how honorable they are, it was in the past, and now Suchuan..."

"Hahaha, you, you!" The wanton smile interrupted the butler, Wei Shengyan smiled and looked at the butler, "You know, you can only be a servant."

"Those who achieve great things should gamble! If I don't gamble, how can I get to where I am today?"

"However, the Yin family has fallen so far, apart from the name, what value is there for the owner to gamble on?" The butler was puzzled.

Grabbing the last handful of fish food and throwing it into the water, Weishengyan threw down the golden disc, and the winning streak disappeared, saying: "It didn't exist before, but it will be available soon."

"Suchuan Sandan's divine surname, how can he survive, hehe!"

"What does the owner need me to do?" the butler asked tactfully.

"I'm going to discuss something with Lord Hou later, you can go to Wu Yuan now, and I will see her when I come back." Wei Shengyan said.

"Wu Yuan disappears like a ghost, we can't determine her whereabouts."

"Then go and bring her old man over to stay for a few nights!" Wei Shengyan said lightly, then walked straight away from the gazebo, ordered the left and right to prepare sedan chairs and choose gifts, and go to the Marquis' mansion.

The housekeeper stayed where he was, and stayed there in a daze, unable to react for a long time.

What happened to the head of the family when he went out, and why did he feel crazier than before? Wu Yuan's grandfather has been blackmailing her for more than ten years.

But it has never been used strongly.

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(End of this chapter)