The Protagonist Makes You Retreat About Thirty Miles

Under the joint efforts of the people, the external problems have been resolved, but the Qing Emperor never met with Chang Hui, knowing that the young emperor was still cherished by himself, Chang Hui specially vacated today's itinerary for two hours to solve their internal contradictions .

The new capital and palace are still under construction. The Qing Emperor temporarily stayed in the temple these days. Chang Hui remembered that he liked to practice in the courtyard near the Rising Sun Temple. He ordered people to place refreshments here and invite the Qing Emperor in the name of flower viewing. Come.

As a result, the invitation was posted, and the Qing Emperor also received it. When Chang Hui rushed to the meeting place, he didn't even see his personal image.

This is considered to be off Mawei?

Chang Hui raised his eyebrows at the empty courtyard, and he did not see any dissatisfaction. He only poured the tea on his own, and ordered people to send the official documents for local review, without wasting a little work time, or even thinking calmly in his heart,

Anyway, if he does not separate the incarnation of his official duties here, he will be able to do it by next month, and see who has spent it.

However, before half an hour had passed, the Emperor Qing Emperor came in a hurry and said, "The priest of the sun, His Majesty's breakfast was useless and he left the dormitory. There is still no news. Should he send someone to find it?"

The temple is Changhui ’s hometown, and he naturally has eyes and ears everywhere. He was not in a hurry to hear the news. He took a pigeon and released it to the study, and within a quarter of an hour Suge came to the location of the Qing Emperor.

Chang Hui glanced at the location in the book, and then he smiled thoughtfully, and only commanded: "Collect the document, I will deal with it in the evening."

The Qing Emperor had already abandoned his feelings as a human being, and had not studied the high priest's interest in releasing pigeons. The reason why he did not go to the appointment at this time was that he suddenly discovered a familiar breath in the temple this morning.

When he arrived, it was just a glimpse of the fairy king who had been following the morning star priest, who walked all the way, but was lost after he pursued it. Only then did he find that he had reached the Rising Sun City outside the temple.

Before the completion of the Rising Sun City reconstruction, in order to facilitate the handling of political affairs, Mozhou officials lived in the courtyard of the city, and where Aoba stopped, it happened to be the general mansion used by Xue Xue temporarily.

The Qing Emperor remembered that Ye Po was taken back by Tingxue after being repelled. When he remembered the former Prince Mozhou who had a deep relationship with himself, he unconsciously left a few glances. go back.

As far as Ye Po is concerned, Ye Junhou is a father who has been cherished since he was born. He has been imitating this father emperor since childhood and took it as his life's goal.

However, everyone now says that the devil who was still trying his best to send him out of the battlefield before death was not his biological father. At first, Ye Po refused to believe such a thing, until the Qing Emperor used the same moves as the devil on the battlefield, and he could not believe it in reality.

He was not Ye Junhou's son, and it was all a matter of the heavens and the devil to usurp his father's usurpation, and it had nothing to do with him from beginning to end. Even Ye Po, whose name has been used for 16 years, is not his.

He is just a chess piece, in Mozhou, in Yaozhou, and now in Shenzhou, there will be no exceptions.

Ye Po was once the prince identified by Mozhou. The temple could not allow him to move freely, and was sealed by Ting Xue from the end of the war. And he didn't have the mood to go out anymore, since he fell into Shenzhou's hands, he couldn't close the door, and he no longer had the spirit of the past.

Today, Xuexue heard that the food delivered was still intact. Although he knew that the child did not want to see himself, he came to check it in person. Cheng Zhang is dead, and now Xue Xue is in charge of the army. It was the most glorious time, but he only wore a simple plain clothes without rich decoration, and he did not see any joy in his expression.

He thought that this was his own son, not a soldier who needed to be managed, so he softened his eyes a little and only said softly: "Shenzhou has just experienced wars, and any food is hard to come by. How many people dream of having a meal, you should n’t waste it for your sulking. "

Xueguo was born with a beautiful face, even though the adult man is like a plum in the snow, Aoxue Yingshuang has a unique style. In the past, Xue Xue rode a white horse to lead the army back to the capital city of Fiji. Just a glance made Cheng Zhang coveted so far. Until his death, he never missed this man who calmly took his life.

Despite the vicissitudes of life, when listening to the snow, she still has the charm of alpine snow lotus at the corners of her eyes. When staring at her son with loving eyes, Ye Po's words of resentment can't be spoken.

"I don't eat the food you give!"

Ye Po has always regarded Ye Junhou as an idol, and even followed his preferences for beauty, and it is hard to say bad things to people who look good. At this time, I heard that Xue handed the bowl and wanted to fall directly, but the pain in the palm made him stop moving, only thinking in his heart,

This man also said that he was his father. Yesterday it was just a few servants who lifted the table and injured him. He hit him with a bamboo board! Even the father emperor hasn't hurt him for half a point. Why should this man who doesn't need him since he was born do this?

Listening to Xue is a general, and although he has pity on this child, he is not at all bitter about the bad temper that Ye Po learned in the magic palace. Seeing that he was sulking because of being beaten, he refused to eat. Hearing that Xue felt the distress of being a father a few times, he felt that Ye Po was much more energetic now than he had no vital eyes when he first came.

Listening to Xue knows that a teenager who is used to a life of nourishment and superiority will not hide his emotions, smiles at him gently, and asks: "Hate me?"

Ye Po's answer to this remark was very decisive, "Hate is in the bones!"

However, even with this hurtful answer, there were no fluctuations on the surface of the snow. I just put some dishes in the bowl that I ate more than a few days ago and put the tableware in his hands. Although every move is gentle, the words spoken are shocking,

"Then you should bear the humiliation even more, use me to learn to lead troops to continue to practice, get my family business, and then kill me."

The heavenly man who has been forbearing for many years has long been fearless, and it does n’t even matter if Ye Po recognizes him or not. He easily uttered the words that encouraged his son to kill his father and seized power. After peeling the shell carefully and putting it into his bowl, he smiled and said, "You will be seventeen in less than a month. You should know that having a temper with your father will not solve any problems. Eat it. Have the strength to quarrel with me. "

Ye Junhou is a rugged person. Such meticulous care has never been felt by Ye Po. Looking down at the dishes in the bowl, he actually loves to eat them all day, so the unknown emotions that are so boring that he can hardly breathe again. Swelled up, I could barely hold back a sentence, "I will never call you a dad in my life."

Listening to Xue's arrogance with the snake in Chengfu for so many years, how can such a child's anger make him shake, and when he opens his mouth, Ye Po is so angry that he falls to the bowl, "This sentence has already been called."

"you--"

Ye Po couldn't understand what the man was thinking. He claimed to be his relative but beat him to teach him. He never followed his heart, as if he didn't care if he was liked or what he wanted to do.

Suddenly there was a big change, the teenager did not know how to face such a weird person, and finally he could only turn around holding the bowl in anger, "I will not eat with you!"

Seeing that he was finally willing to eat, listening to Xue shook his head helplessly, just went out as he wished.

"After half an hour, in the study, I will teach you how to use the formation. You have to remember that only by possessing the true ability can one truly obey others."

After all, it ’s always a good thing to lose your temper. The child ’s life is still very long. He will teach him what he has learned. As long as the son can live well in the future, what he will do in the end is no longer important.

This is just a trivial thing that happens every day at General ’s Mansion, and it will probably not change much when Xue returns to his territory. No one noticed that from the morning, the Qing Emperor stopped by the window and looked at it secretly.

He didn't know why he was doing such a boring act, but just looking at this scene, he unconsciously remembered the words that the other party refused when he appointed to listen to Xue's military power.

"Ye Junhou's son will not teach his son, and he is a waste person, and he doesn't know how long he can live. Now he just wants to try his best to correct Ye Po's bad temper while he is still alive. Work harder again. "

After saying this, the expression of Heaven and Man was very gray, and the Qing Emperor also silent for a moment, and finally only asked: "Do you still let him use this name?"

At that time, listening to Xue just smiled. Although the words were full of helplessness, every word was full of care for his son. "Birth is grace and support is also grace. He likes it and there is no need to change it. I am sorry for him , Do not ask him to recognize his ancestors, it is enough to live well. "

It was a look that Aoba had never seen before, and no one would treat him like that in the future. He stayed here silently for a long time, and finally only sighed, "Father ..."

The Qing Emperor sacrificed his feelings as a human being, and he could no longer feel what sadness was. However, as long as he looked at Ye Po, it would be difficult to restrain his heart.

He was always obedient and never lost his temper. Even when he was an emperor, he worked hard every day, but why has no one coaxed him to eat like this? If he is not a heavenly demon, I am afraid that he will disappear, and no one will come to pursue it ...

Aoba had no father and no mother since he was a child. He used to live like this. If he could, I hope he never had it. At least he didn't have to look forward to it, and he didn't feel so lonely because of the sharp contrast.

He still remembers that when he felt lonely in the past, he would go to the courtyard near the Rising Sun Temple, where he planted the full house of begonias. At the stone steps in the southeast corner, through the overlapping layers of flowers, the rising sun is the study room of the priest.

When the man wants to rest, he will sit in front of the window and drink tea, and occasionally lie on the table for a short break. The shimmering light sprinkled through the branches and leaves on the fingertips and the corners of the eyes, and the heavy flowers fell from the branches and mixed into the black hair. Obviously a ruthless and cruel man, after sleeping, he was so quiet that he could not help but produce a kind of he might be very gentle Illusion.

At that time, no matter how sad the young green leaves were, as long as one glance at such Chang Hui, all tears could be swallowed back. He thought that the rising sun priest was still busy, and he had to work hard to practice, so that he could grow up quickly and make him relaxed.

Now, that person was waiting for him in the place where Aoba stayed, but he suddenly didn't want to go to the appointment. The Qing Emperor knew very well that Chang Hui was going to use himself again. He didn't want to hear the person's ruthless words in that place. Once the illusion was broken, it would be very uncomfortable, so why come again.

However, it seemed that he was deliberately opposed to him, and at this moment, the sound of the last thing he wanted to hear came from above his head,

"Aoba, if you want to achieve a great cause, first of all, you should learn to cherish the time and do nothing later than others."

The Qing Emperor had no idea that this man would come to him and look up in surprise, but he was stunned by the sight of the target unconsciously. The man was exactly like what he remembered.

Chang Hui ’s mother was most fond of the demeanor of Begonia during his lifetime. After he gained power, he planted this flower in Changfu, and he did not change when he came to this world. The Rising Sun City he governed was even more of Begonia, and it was quite beautiful in spring. Style.

With the news of Aoba, Chang Hui estimated that he would not be in a good mood here, and he was unwilling to change the day and spare time to struggle with these past things. He simply found it himself and was determined to resolve him and Aoba today. Problem.

Since returning to Shenzhou, Chang Hui never wore priestly clothes, and now he is only wearing a blue shirt. The scattered long hair is **** with a hair band. At this time, he was sitting on the courtyard wall and looking down on the young man below. His fingertips folded the begonias to play at random. Compared with the usual phase of dominating the chapel in the later period, it was more like the old servant Chang Shilang who was famous in the south of the Yangtze River.

If he really found the Qing Emperor, the child actually didn't speak, and Chang Hui raised his eyebrows, which shattered the flowers in his hands and threw them down, using actions to make him recover.

Even so, Chang Hui's heart was only as good as he used to be when he was a rising sun priest, and now it is difficult to accept with a little disguise. This is not good. They are destined to be embarrassed in the future, and this majesty has to get used to his bad nature earlier.

Reaching to catch the broken flowers, the Qing Emperor woke up completely and only said lightly: "Why is the Sun Rising Priests calling out the name of the lonely one?"

The first second was still playing softly, and when I raised my eyes, I did not hesitate to destroy the flowers. The trance of Cai Cai was really an illusion. This is Chang Hui he knew.

After Aoba awakened, the two did not meet, remembering the young priest who followed his buttocks like a puppy in his memory, and then looking at the Qing Emperor who is now like him, Chang Hui was a little surprised, but , And soon returned to the usual appearance, only said: "How do I call you, it depends on whether you want me to continue to be the sun priest or the usual phase."

Ye Junhou is dead, Chang Hui is now in revenge, and he has no intention of starting with God, that is, because of a little attachment to Feng Chao, he stayed in the court. He was so angry in Yaozhou that he no longer wanted to grieve himself to look at his face, either he would listen to his good development in the court, or he would stay in the temple to care for the pigeon nest for the elderly, and as for climbing the official field from scratch, Lord Chang can Not so boring.

As expected by the Qing Emperor, this person's official position is impossible to care for him at all, but there is no place to hide at this time, but he can only hide his face and return: "The opening is the prime minister's position, you think it will be alone. promise?"

"Except me, who else can you use?"

Chang Hui is very aware of the current situation of the imperial court, and there is no fear in his speech. Instead, he made the Emperor Qing look a little darker. "Do you even judge yourself by purpose?"

"Don't talk about value, does your majesty still want to talk to me about feelings?"

Chang Huiyuan only ridiculed at random, who knew that Qing Emperor fell silent as soon as he said this, so that he could not help his eyes moving, and secretly said,

He was serious, shouldn't the devil be as emotional as Ye Junhou? If so, the way to deal with the Qing Emperor would have to be adjusted.

The plan to kill the demon was jointly implemented by Cheng Shuang and Chang Hui, only to remove Ye Junhou to rebuild the country of Fiji. At that time, he had never thought of leaving the temple. From the beginning, he regarded Aoba as a future that he could accept. Emperor to cultivate.

At that time, Chang Hui seriously thought about what kind of king he wanted to assist. He searched all the history books, but in the end he just wrote a sentence that Su Ge once chatted with himself-he already knew the great things, especially pity the trees and trees.

These years, he was really deeply influenced by Su Ge, so much so that he wanted to get a benefactor. Although the heart felt quite funny, Chang Hui still named the child Aoba, and had been secretly guiding him to learn the way of benevolence. If there is something wrong with the gods, the person who supports Aoba will be him, not Su Ge.

Chang Hui thinks that things have been exposed, and Qingye resented him a lot. In the past, the plan to control this child with reverence must not be used. I did not expect that this Qing Emperor had experienced so much, and he still had complicated feelings for him. . If so, it wouldn't be a big deal to coax him a little.

Chang Hui had analyzed the pros and cons as soon as he lowered his eyes, and smiled gently after the wall fell. "I naturally worry about the safety of your majesty. You see, as soon as you run away from home, I will come to you in person."

It's a pity that the Qing Emperor is not so fooled now, but when he heard this, he didn't care about it, but he was even more angry. When he raised his hand, he slapped a palm on the wall beside him, and only coldly said that he was because of this person. If you have been ruthless for a long time and haven't had a chance to export, "Hypnotize!"

Heavenly Demon has great coercion. Although Qing Emperor is still young, the crimson binoculars at the time of exercise are a little daunting. Chang Hui glanced at the courtyard wall that was smashed by a palm. Although he was quite surprised by his promotion speed, he was not afraid of how many incarnations he had. Instead, he continued to look down on the teenager who was angry and threatening and reached out and patted the other side. Head, this slowly said:

"Your Majesty, if you want to threaten me, you must first find a way to grow taller, or step on a few bricks under your feet, so that you have a prestigious momentum."

Threatening him? The child has found the wrong opponent. Ye Junhou is not afraid, is he afraid of a devil who has not yet developed?

Aoba was only sixteen years old, and no matter how tall an adult man like Chang Hui was, he didn't expect that the threatening look of the Mozhou officials would be useless. He immediately said: "As long as there is another month alone, it is seventeen years old. Well, it will exceed you! "

"That's a coincidence. Chang someone is exactly 57 years old this year. His forty years of rice, oil, salt and salt are definitely difficult to surpass, ashamed."

In one sentence, the Qing Emperor's congestion, which has never had a verbal dispute with others, Chang Hui suddenly found that teasing the emperor is also a good pastime. After all, it is okay to ridicule a few sentences. The masters of various continents have always been his only hobbies.

Chang Hui, who was black, even mocked his own father. Was the Qing Emperor's paragraph number his opponent, but as a young man, he was reluctant to admit defeat, and could only take out the imperial imperial court to try to oppress Dao: "Indiscriminate, a single drop of magic blood can make you obey."

However, Chang Hui touched his head with care, and only sighed: "If Demon Blood can deal with me, do you think Ye Junhou will have a headache for Shenzhou for so many years?"

Chang has been in the world for decades. In the field of mouth and guns, he has not lost the battle except for Suge. At this time, it is only used as a flirtatious child to play casually. Unfortunately, the sunburst priest who is used to dealing with adults has forgotten. The so-called teenagers There is also an invincible privilege-they can be unreasonable.

As a result, the emperor's majestic outbreak of anger and inner grievance broke out, and the Qing Emperor grabbed this hand and opened his mouth to bite it fiercely.

The young Tianmo's slightly sharp fangs instantly let Chang Hui see the blood. Seeing that this man was finally stiff for a while, the Qing Emperor was relieved and licked the blood stains on his fangs. It is quite like Ye Junhou once,

"Now it's stronger and lonely, don't you bite you, even if you swallow it alive, what can you do?"

The devil is the devil. Bai has been teaching for so many years. As a result, he learned his father's arrogance and unreasonableness after awakening.

The heart is so sullen, although Changhui did not expect that he would be injured for such a foolish reason that he touched the head of the heavenly demon, and finally he could only pull out the teacup brought from the space bag. You do n’t have to talk about tasting tea slowly, just say: "Grinse you with a cup of tea, is that good?"

The memory of the devil's inheritance is indeed right. To be obedient, you must let them know the pain.

Seeing that the old fox finally gave in, Qingdi felt much better in an instant. Even the previous depression was completely forgotten. It was found that the inheritance of the heavenly demon did not seem to be unreasonable. Conquering was indeed the most pleasant behavior for him.

Before he entered the demon, he warned himself that he could not become the devil's existence as the desire to make the world's spirits charcoal. However, this old fox has been bullying him, should it be possible to conquer this person?

Holding the tea cup and obediently cleaning up the **** smell in his mouth, the Qing Emperor, who was originally uninterested in the world, seemed to find the next goal of struggle, looking at the Rising Sun priest he had worshipped the most, and the first time he saw the name of ambition Emotion, "Normally, one day, sooner or later, I want you to kneel down willingly and bow down to your honor."

"Wait and wait."

Now that the prime minister's position has been reached, how can Chang Hui get angry with him, just keep a kind smile and cast a healing curse for himself, and sneer secretly in his heart,

Oh, the devil is really an ambitious existence. It is a pity that no matter how sharp the teeth are, the prime minister's position is not to be obedient to him.

This little leaf is still very tender, all his emotions are controlled by his words, no matter how troublesome, how can he find his palm?

The author has something to say: Tingxue: I want to feed my son, hang up first.

Su Ge: I want to observe God, hang up first.

Ji Mo: I want to fall in love, hang up first.

Ye Mingjun: Unlike them, I hang up every day to fall in love.

Aoba: Cannibal gaze from black powder.jpg

Chang Hui: I don't have the word hang up in my dictionary, so can you relax?

Author: - 6000 words is not very thick long?