This Body is Cheap

Duangduangduang——

While Shu Xiaobai was in class, he heard a loud sound of gongs outside the academy.

The children in the lecture hall were all curious and unwilling to go to class again.

Shu Xiaobai was also very curious.

This kind of gongs and drums, who has married a daughter?

Shu Xiaobai walked out of the academy to watch the excitement, and the children behind him followed.

At this time, a tall horse wearing a white robe galloped past the gate of the academy.

Immediately, the man held a gong and shouted loudly, "Your Majesty, funeral heaven!"

"Sir, what is a funeral?"

"Just lie down somewhere else."

"Where to change?"

"In the coffin."

Shu Xiaobai had a strange look on his face. He heard that the emperor of the Tianyuan court was young, in his early thirties, young and strong, and a master of martial arts, and he was also considered young and promising, wise and martial.

Among the emperors of Tianyuan dynasties, they are all outstanding.

Why are you lying down at the age of 30?

Are there too many harems?

However, he knelt down when he was 30 years old. How many people can lose like this in one night.

Shu Xiaobai could only spend a bit of time here.

Don't dare to talk nonsense outside.

It doesn't matter to me, it would be troublesome to cause disasters to the children of the academy.

The emperor's funeral is a more euphemism, which means returning to his hometown for the New Year.

And even a remote town like Wucheng would be affected a little.

When the emperor died, from the princes and ministers to the merchants and pawns, there must be corresponding etiquette.

Every household has to hang three-foot white silk in front of the door.

If it is a prince and a minister, the white silk will hang nine feet.

This is called Jinwang Jiuchi mourning, and ten thousand households mourning for three points.

It means that all of you courtiers are my own family members, you need to mourn the emperor, and the common people are not familiar with me, so you should give me almost three minutes of silence.

Of course, even if this kind of etiquette is not followed, no one will care about this shit.

Shu Xiaobai hung a three-foot white silk ribbon in front of the door after school.

After all, it is a pity that a good emperor died.

However, after two days, Shu Xiaobai was stunned.

Fanzhou, where Wucheng was located, established himself as the king.

Then within a day, the three states rebelled, which was also a drama of self-reliance as king.

The world was so peaceful just a moment ago, and suddenly the world is in chaos after sleeping?

Isn't this betrayal a little too playful?

Shu Xiaobai felt that he had to do something.

So far, the Yuan Dynasty has been relatively good.

In the hundred years since the founding of the country, there have been several emperors, some outstanding and some mediocre, but none of them are dull.

Even if it is the kind that does not seek progress, at least no emperor has come out to harm the people.

Shu Xiaobai knew what the result of the chaos in the world would be.

How **** was the process of the establishment of the Wu Zhou Dynasty.

After nightfall, Shu Xiaobai changed into night clothes.

Then ran to Jiangliucheng, the capital of Fanzhou.

When I found the palace of the traitorous king, I happened to see that the traitorous king Feng Taibao was having a banquet with a group of traitorous officials and generals.

bang-

Shu Xiaobai kicked open the door of the main hall: "Don't move it at all."

"Not good! There are assassins... come here... catch the assassins."

Rebel Wang Feng Taibao exclaimed loudly.

Shu Xiaobai walked towards Feng Taibao with his sword in hand.

"Can you do it, it's not good to be a senior official of the frontier? It's really annoying to have to do this kind of shit." Shu Xiaobai complained.

In one day, the four states became independent. If this was not discussed, Shu Xiaobai would not believe it.

Maybe the death of the emperor was also related to these chaotic ministers and thieves.

Suddenly, three masters jumped out among the traitors.

Congenital master! Shu Xiaobai was a little surprised.

And there are three! A small traitor, where did you recruit three innate masters?

Shu Xiaobai and the three innate masters fought for a round.

Finally, after a lot of hard work, he defeated three innate masters.

After a few more difficult fights, the group of chaotic officials and thieves were finally beheaded.

Feng Taibao knelt directly on the ground, kowtowing and crying: "Master, spare your life... Heroes, spare your life, it's not that this official wants to rebel, but he is forced to helpless."

"Fuck you, who forced you to do this kind of shit?"

"It's true, it's true... It's really not that this official wants to rebel."

At this moment, more than a dozen masters rushed in outside the hall, and the leader was a woman.

That woman was also a congenital expert, so Shu Xiaobai was a little surprised.

"It's her... it's them, they forced me."

"Noisy slug." A poison dart shot out from the woman's hand, and Feng Taibao fell to the ground.

The woman's eyebrows showed a bit of suffocation, and she stared at Shu Xiaobai coldly: "Who are you, dare to ruin my black scale plan."

"Black Scale? Is your name Black Scale?"

"Take him down! This king has something to ask him."

The king? Shu Xiaobai looked at the woman in front of him in surprise. Was there a woman in the Tianyuan Dynasty who was crowned king?

Or is she self-proclaimed?

Shu Xiaobai slashed his sword qi, and directly wiped out the dozen or so masters who surrounded him.

"Tell me, who are you?"

There was a bit of horror in the woman's eyes: "Are you enshrined by the imperial court?"

Thinking about it, it is only possible to have such a terrifying strength if it is enshrined in the imperial court.

"Tell me, what are you guys doing? It's not something ordinary people in the world can do."

There was a flash of determination in the woman's eyes, and she roared: "Black Scale Yongchang!"

The next moment, with a puff, a mouthful of blood was spit out, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"What the **** is this? Could it be the backhand left by that little **** Ling Ruo?" Shu Xiaobai couldn't help but wonder.

That little **** said that she wakes up every one or two thousand years and will use force to seize the world.

So there must be some power left for her rapid rise after waking up.

So Shu Xiaobai doubted whether these people belonged to Ling Ruo.

But would Ling Ruo take such a strange name as Black Scale?

This group of people is quite decisive.

Without a word, he committed suicide.

If it was Ling Ruo, then Shu Xiaobai would really admire her wrist.

Let a force be loyal to her for a thousand or two thousand years, and still maintain such a high loyalty.

Forget it, if it's Ling Ruo~www.readwn.com~ I will help her deal with these scourges left over by history.

Shu Xiaobai felt that this behavior was a little different from Ling Ruo.

Shu Xiaobai should be the one who knows Ling Ruo best.

He knew that Ling Ruo had too many hole cards in his hand.

Especially the Martial Mystery Medicine, which is an absolute killer.

Moreover, Ling Ruo also holds most of the secrets he left in the past.

Combining the two in everything, an invincible army can be formed in a very short period of time.

So she doesn't need to work hard to maintain a force that doesn't know whether she will still be loyal to her after a thousand years.

But doing so may lead to mistakes in the middle, revealing Ling Ruo himself.

Therefore, Shu Xiaobai suspected that this black-scale organization might be an emerging terrorist organization.

Shu Xiaobai glanced at the sky, forget it, find some other rebel leaders another day to find out.