Prehistoric Rebellion

Chapter 78
As the base camp of Western religion, there are Buddhist countries everywhere, countless Buddhist disciples chant scriptures and worship in it, devoutly, a piece of Buddha's light fills the whole world, and bursts of Buddha's voice sing from nowhere, cleansing people's sinister hearts!Bodhi trees stand in rows in the entire Paradise, lush and dense!

The two saints Zhunti and Jieyin looked at the Xuanguang mirror turning into little snowflakes, and then began to calculate in their minds. They hadn't gained anything for a long time, and they understood that someone had deceived the secret, but the two saints looked at each other and smiled instead of panic, because the flag It has been planted, and the rest is waiting to blossom and bear fruit...

On the chaotic graveyard, a figure was erratic, and the fallen leaves sweeping the ground also danced along with it!
laugh!Peng!
After two high-pitched noises, a boy about sixteen years old stopped.Looking at the shattered boulder in front of him, Feng Wubing stroked his fingers and smiled with satisfaction.

Piaoying Fuchen cooperates with Qianyuan finger, the power is really extraordinary!

Six years have passed in a hurry, and Feng Wubing has been in this world for 16 years.Since he was able to enter and leave the Martial Pavilion at will six years ago, he went to the Martial Pavilion through secret passages every night to secretly read the secret books. Until today, he finally finished reading those secret books and learned a few unique skills, which can be regarded as a small success.

What he needs now is to accumulate what he has learned and turn it into his own foundation, and then sprout new shoots and grow his own flowers and fruits.

Feng Wubing walked to the secret door, picked up an oiled paper bag from the ground, opened it, and immediately a tempting smell of meat wafted into his nostrils.He tore off a roasted duck leg, opened his mouth and chewed hard.

Today, he no longer needs to eat those cold and hard steamed buns. Every time he brings them back from the imperial dining room, he throws them into the corner and feeds them to the mice. food.

Although the steward of the imperial dining room was angry, he didn't dare to speak out. After all, this matter was big or small. If he was accidentally reported to the top by someone who was jealous of his position, then he would not have to take this job anymore.So while trying to hide it, while secretly investigating, unfortunately, there has been no news for six years.Fortunately, it's just one person's appetite, which is not a big deal for the imperial dining room that manages the entire Forbidden Palace.

Feng Wubing doesn't care about him, he still goes his own way.And the steward of the imperial dining room also remained silent all the time, unexpectedly forming a tacit understanding with Feng Wubing who was hiding in the dark!
After finishing eating a roast duck, Feng Wubing burped and dived into the tunnel...

In the Tai Chi Hall, civil and military officials are in two classes, and Zhao Wu of the Dajing Dynasty is dressed in a black dragon robe and sits high on the dragon chair.

Emperor Zhaowu was just middle-aged, and he was also a heaven-rank warrior, with boundless energy in his body. What stood out most about him was a pair of thick eyebrows, a straight nose, and a resolute face. Domineering, this is not only because of being the supreme emperor, but also because he has practiced "Longxiang Magic Art" since he was a child.

But at this moment, Emperor Zhaowu looked gloomy at the noisy courtiers below, and sneered in his heart.

Ten days ago, the [-] Huben Army of the Northern Dahua Empire moved southward and stationed at Yuquan Pass, the meaning of which is self-evident.Suddenly, the cloud of war once again shrouded the heads of the two great empires of Dajing and Dahua.

It was just to discuss this matter today. Unexpectedly, as soon as Emperor Zhaowu asked the officials, the officials quarreled into two groups. One side was the military officials who were attached to the second prince. Generalissimo of soldiers and horses, the governor is in this battle.

As soon as this remark came out, the civil servants who were attached to the prince's faction immediately opposed it with all their strength.Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the second prince, Feng Wushang, is just a cover. Although he is a prince, he doesn't understand military strategy. It's just that his grandfather is the Taiwei who controls half of Dajing's army. Marshal Ma was just trying to gain military merits and control the capital to seize the heir apparent.

How can the prince let them get what they want?Now those civil servants said one after another that they should not act rashly, and that it is better to negotiate peace.

In this way, the two sides quarreled, and the two sides were evenly matched, and neither could do anything to the other.There is a Taiwei behind the second prince, and a prime minister behind the prince. Both big bosses are figures who can shake the government and the public, and they are veterans who followed the founding of the first emperor. Even Emperor Zhaowu has to give some face, so it is convenient There was a stalemate.

Hearing the noise below, Emperor Zhaowu felt restless for a while, and when he saw the crown prince and the second prince bowing their heads pleasing to the eye, he was even more disgusted.

snort!I'm not dead yet, you guys are having a lot of fun!
"That's enough. As a minister, how can you behave like a shrew swearing at the street? That's all for today, and we'll discuss it tomorrow!" Emperor Zhaowu waved his sleeves, ignored the ministers below, and left the hall.

All the officials below look at me and I look at you, then they each glared at each other and dispersed unwillingly.

Emperor Zhaowu's face was ashen, and he didn't go back to the imperial study. He just walked casually in the palace like this. Although the eunuchs behind him were strange, they knew that he was in a bad mood at the moment, and they didn't dare to disturb him, so as not to annoy Shengyan. , lost his life!

After walking for a long time, Emperor Zhaowu calmed down. He glanced around and found that he didn't know where he was. He saw a small courtyard in front of him. The gate of the courtyard was dilapidated and crumbling.He was amazed in his heart that there is such a place in the majestic Dajing Palace?
It's no wonder he didn't know that the imperial palace was too big. Even though he was in it, as a generation of emperors, how could he know that there was such a place in this small corner?
Emperor Zhaowu became curious, he waved his hand to summon an accompanying eunuch, pointed to the courtyard and asked, "Where is this place, and who lives here?"

The accompanying eunuch looked hesitant and hesitated.

Emperor Zhaowu was furious, and suddenly shouted: "If you haven't come to me quickly, do you want me to punish you for the crime of deceiving the emperor?"

The attendant's face turned pale for a while, his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground, his body trembling unceasingly, and hurriedly replied: "I dare not lie to your majesty, the fourth son of the emperor lives here."

Emperor Zhaowu was stunned when he heard the words!
He was silent for a moment, and finally walked forward, pushed open the courtyard door, scanned everything in the courtyard, and walked towards the small house expressionlessly.The accompanying eunuch behind him secretly wiped off his cold sweat, and hurriedly trotted to follow, praying unceasingly in his heart.

Feng Wubing had just covered up the traces of the hidden door in the house, and before he had time to wipe off his sweat, he frowned, looked up at the door, secretly surprised, who is here?He was very sure that it was definitely not Xiao Shunzi, because under his super spiritual sense, the person who came was a heaven-rank warrior. Although he did not notice the opponent's hostility, Feng Wubing still practiced his profound arts silently and was always on guard.

Finally, the door was opened.Before Feng Wubing had time to see the person coming, he was pierced by a pair of sharp eyes and couldn't help squinting his eyes, his heart was shocked.

Fortunately, the invisible aura receded in an instant, Feng Wubing opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a middle-aged man with a sharp edge in a black dragon robe.

Even though he has never seen the person in front of him, Feng Wubing can still tell who it is from the clothes.Surprised at why Emperor Zhaowu came to his small shabby house today, all kinds of thoughts turned from his mind, Feng Wubing still calmly followed the etiquette, and bowed to Emperor Zhaowu: "I kowtow to the emperor, long live, long live, long live! age!"

Emperor Zhaowu glanced at Feng Wubing, who was kneeling on the ground, and did not speak, but came to the bedside, quietly looked at the woman in the painting, and remained silent for a long time.

Feng Wubing knelt on the ground, buried his head deeply, making it difficult for people to tell what he was thinking.But he didn't know that he was shouting in his heart at this moment: "I worship you today because I have to. From now on, except for this world and the woman in the painting, who is qualified to be my worship?"

Emperor Zhaowu didn't speak, Feng Wubing didn't speak, and the eunuchs who accompanied him didn't dare to disturb him, but his back was wet with sweat.

After a long time, Emperor Zhaowu sighed heavily. He turned around, stared at Feng Wubing on the ground, and said, "Be flat!"

Seeing Feng Wubing standing up from the ground with a calm face, Emperor Zhaowu asked casually, "How old are you this year?"

The corner of Feng Wubing's eyes twitched, he couldn't tell what Emperor Zhaowu was thinking, so he could only answer honestly: "Report to the Emperor, I am sixteen this year."

The corner of Emperor Zhaowu's mouth twitched, and he wasn't surprised that Feng Wubing didn't call his father, he just nodded slightly and said, "I'm 16 years old, it's time for enfeoffment, from today, I will make you a viscount, and in two days I will After ordering someone to prepare the mansion for you, you can move out of the palace!"

Feng Wubing glanced at Emperor Zhaowu in surprise, then fell silent for a moment, before bowing again: "Thank you, Lord Long En!"

Emperor Zhaowu stopped talking and walked out the door.Just about to step out of the house, he turned his head and said to Feng Wubing: "Actually, you look more like your mother."

Feng Wubing stood up, looked at the mother in the painting, and said calmly: "I am proud of this!"

Emperor Zhaowu was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing, strode out the door, and quickly left the dilapidated courtyard.

At this time, Feng Wubing became troubled again, he muttered to himself: "After I leave, how can I cover up the secret of the secret way well?"

(End of this chapter)