After being reincarnated as a bad woman, I became my enemy?

It was bulging, and it looked like there was something wet inside, exuding a strange fragrance.

"Oops! General He Kui was assassinated, escort him to the palace, hurry up and report to His Majesty! Report to Your Majesty!!!"

The dragon guards were in chaos, colliding with the fleeing crowd, and colliding with the monster clans who were on a rampage.

The resentment and hatred accumulated in this land for thousands of years broke out at this moment.

The smell of blood stained the heavy rain red.

Thunder and lightning crisscrossed above the bright platform.

The wicked woman standing in the thunderstorm laughed heartily because of the chaos: "Did you see it!? It's all your fault, it's all your fault--if you were still alive, you wouldn't let this phenomenon go unnoticed, would you? But It's late, it's late!! Dongzhou forced you to death, and there is no cure for it without you. If you are still alive, show up and stop it? Stop me like before, and solve them like before! !!"

There was no response, only panic.

The entire Dongzhou imperial capital was boiling.

Not only near the Mingtan, but also assassins appeared everywhere in the imperial capital.

Wearing a fox mask, in the name of Su Chan's resentment from a hundred years ago, he is causing massacres.

The restaurant where the troubadour lived was also in chaos.

A monster wearing a fox mask rushed into the private room, swung a long knife and slashed at the poet in the restaurant.

"Pfft!"

Blood splattered.

The assassin fell in a pool of blood.

His "luck" was very bad when he fell while swinging the knife, and the knife in his hand cut off his own neck.

The blood splashed on the poet named "Bao".

She looked at the blood-stained glass of wine in disgust, and kicked the corpse aside with a gloomy expression.

"The plot... is indeed going according to what I designed. Let's see why, why... What's going on with this uncomfortable feeling..."

She got up and walked out of the window, looking into the distance, in the direction of Mingyue Building, and clenched her fists.

"What the hell are you... doing? Watching this farce quietly, don't you get angry... After all, why did you appear in Dongzhou at'this time'..."

Where bards can't see.

On the ground of the wooden floor of the restaurant.

A small purple branch protruded from the wooden floor and pierced into the body of the monster assassin who was supposed to bleed to death.

Tiny, imperceptible twig-tips quietly closed the assassin's severed throat.

Yaozu's body undulated weakly, and his breathing was slowly recovering.

The same phenomenon also happened to the waiter who leaned against the wall and sat on the ground with his heart pierced.

But "Bao" didn't notice, she just stepped on the corpse of Yaozu and walked out of the restaurant.

Holding a thin volume of poetry in his hand, he walked down the stairs and walked out of the hotel that was already stained red with blood.

The crowd didn't affect her progress, and she was always "lucky" to cause all kinds of accidents to happen to those people and monsters who crowded around her.

In this boiling Dongzhou, embarrassingly walked forward, breathing the blood and madness in the air, seeing everything as she described in the poems, and will continue to describe in the future, feeling faintly uneasy.

Chapter 66 Ming Zhan and Distinguished

The imperial capital was in chaos, and the news naturally spread to the imperial palace.

The overwhelmed courtiers became ants in the hot pot on the court, and they didn't understand why His Majesty didn't call them to the court to discuss countermeasures at this time.This is the capital of the imperial city, at the feet of the emperor...

Looking at the dark sky covered with thunderclouds, the officials lost their minds.

I don't know why, but there is no news from Longwei, who should always be on guard for the safety of the imperial capital.

Asking the Ministry of War, the answer they got was that they had already received His Majesty's order and were on standby.

What exactly happened here……

A courtier who couldn't hold back ran to the imperial study room, and broke open the door of the imperial study room, but the room was pitch black and empty, even though they searched every corner of the imperial study room, no one found His Majesty's figure .

Your Majesty... where did you go?

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The answer is in the prince's bedroom.

At the moment when the cloud was overwhelming the city, Long Wuyi walked slowly in the Prince's bedroom with his hands behind his back.

The eldest prince Long Chaochen knelt on the ground, his whole body was stiff, and he didn't even dare to take a breath.

Watching his father's hands pass by his bookshelves one by one, the eldest prince lowered his head, not daring to speak, but his eyes were secretly observing his father's movements.

Thunder and lightning flashed outside the window, as if chaos was imminent, but why did the emperor...

"Why did you pick this time to see you, didn't you?"

Long Wuyi picked up a book and looked back at his son.The eldest prince hurriedly lowered his head, and bowed his hands as a courtier: "I dare not presume the sacred meaning."

"You also know that you are a son-in-law, not a minister."

Long Wuyi smiled easily. He turned around and sat on the pear wood chair, holding a book taken out of the shelf in his hand, and looked down.

"I remember, this is the "Dongzhou Xiangjian" I gave you for your birthday two years ago. Now the pages of this book have been flipped. It seems that you read it very carefully."

"The things bestowed by the emperor are always cherished by the ministers."

"Ugh……"

Long Wuyi sighed softly, looked at his son kneeling on the ground, and his eyes sank on the book in his hand: "But I know, compared with these history books, you are still more interested in how to gain power, so point your embroidered clothes at Since I entrusted you, you have done a good job. My heart has become more ruthless, and I have seen things more clearly... Your progress is much faster than I imagined... If I can have a little more time, maybe I will take you Cultivate into a holy king no less than me."

Saying this sentence, it is no different from the imperial appointment of the eldest prince as the crown prince, but the eldest prince did not dare to be careless, his face did not show any joy, but he just lowered his head smoothly: "Father emperor governs with martial arts and martial arts, and my sons dare not overstep."

"You... know better restraint than your uncle, what a pity, what a pity."

Long Wuyi regretfully compared the son in front of him with the niece who died in front of him a few days ago. After a long while, he still sighed, feeling a little sour and tired in his heart. He closed the book, put the book in the on the table.

"Chen'er, do you know the reason for what happened today?"

"...I don't know, but it's probably related to the second and third sisters."

"good."

Long Wuyi nodded, motioning for the First Prince to continue speaking.

The eldest prince knew that his father was testing him, so he saluted and got up, sat on the chair opposite Long Wuyi, bowed his waist, and said in a deep voice, "Ever since the father allowed the princes to fight, Since the selection of the emperor's heir, the second and third younger sisters have formed an alliance."

"If the Taoist faction dominates, then the next crown prince must be chosen by me. If they want to win, the first task is to remove the obstruction of the Taoist faction, so there is today's religious dispute."

"Of course—I guess, it's just a gimmick, and it's a plausible cover for their own plan."

The eldest prince raised his head to observe his father's expression, but when he saw Long Wuyi's gaze, his heart trembled, he clenched his fists, and lowered his head again.

"Since this religious dispute, people from three religions and nine streams have sneaked into the imperial capital every day. Apart from the other religions who want to come to Dongzhou to share their beliefs, there are also many people who have hidden... These people have been hiding since they entered the imperial capital. The imperial capital disappeared without a trace. The third sister has been handling her religious dispute the whole time, and the second sister is probably... just secretly covering for the disappearing visitors."

"Today's Dongzhou is in chaos, and the monster clan is causing trouble in the imperial capital. It seems to be their handwriting."

"But the affairs of the world can't be hidden from your eyes, father—you saw the little actions of the two younger sisters, but you didn't stop them. I didn't let Xiu Yi point out meddling in other people's business."

"What happened today is all under your control, but I don't understand why my father came to find me..."

Listening to his son's report, Long Wuyi laughed aloud: "Chen'er, you still like to play tricks so much. You clearly already have seven or eight percent guesses about the reason for my visit."

"Here, son..."

"No, there's nothing wrong with that. As an emperor, it's not a bad thing to have a little more heart. Anyway, I'll tell you...some things, as a future emperor, you need to know...As my son, you You have to know too."

Long Wuyi stood up, this sentence directly pointed out the future of the First Prince.

Finally, Long Chaochen couldn't hold back his emotions, and a happy expression appeared on his face.

Such an expression was caught in Long Wuyi's eyes, and there was a slight disappointment in his eyes.

But time was running out. Looking at the thunder and lightning outside the window, Long Wuyi sighed heavily, and his brows became a little older.

"Do you know why I wanted to sweep away all the barbaric temples in Dongzhou 20 years ago, and completely abandon the belief of the monster race?"

"My son thought...that it was the father who took back the dragon's veins to protect the people."

"Oh, no, it's not."

Long Wuyi shook his head: "Actually, the trading system in which the monster race protects humans is doing well. Human beings don't lack such terrestrial veins, and the number of monster races does not pose a threat to us... But, some things happened. Variety."

"Variety……?"

"Thirty years ago, the aura between the heaven and the earth suddenly became more and more full for some reason. It became more and more powerful every day, and the earth veins became more and more vigorous. This kind of change was not perceived by ordinary monks, but my father at that time But I noticed the change."

Long Wuyi looked at his son, as if looking at himself back then.

"Originally, it's a good thing to be full of spiritual energy. The earth veins are active. The emperor who is the master of the earth veins should be able to control more power. The strange disease, the imperial doctor tried every means to treat my father, and even found the legendary Zijin Dahuandan—but it still didn’t help, my father passed away after passing on the throne to me... At that time, he About the same age as me, at that time... I was also the same age as you."

"..."

"For a while, there were rumors in the palace, but it wasn't until I took the dragon's vein from my father and deeply felt the power hidden under the land of Dongzhou that recorded the history of everything in the world... I didn't understand. That kind of plague is not poisoned by others at all, but a curse caused by the power hidden in the leylines."

The eldest prince looked at his father in surprise, and he understood his father's meaning in an instant: "Then father, you also..."

"Yeah, after taking charge of the dragon's veins, I was also infected with that kind of poison."

Long Wuyi looked at his palm, and frowned slightly: "With the continuous abundance of spiritual sources, the power of the earth veins is also recovering. The part of the dragon veins under our control relies on the belief of the people to continue, but outside the dragon veins However, due to the conflict between the recorded history and the people's beliefs, the part of the earth veins that existed because of the beliefs of the monster race, and the dragon veins are constantly repelling each other, wearing away, and consuming our strength."

"Then, Royal Father, you..."

"Hehe, don't worry, I am also a father after all, so it is naturally impossible to hand this poison into your hands."

Long Wuyi clenched his fists lightly: "According to historical records, the prosperity of the earth's veins will lead to many strange chaos on the earth, the growth of plants that eat human blood, mosquitoes, and plagues... Only when the earth's veins are completely destroyed The recovery is owned by us humans, so that this crisis can be avoided... In other words, I must wipe out the demon clan before I fall down."

"Father, son... son..."

Looking at Long Wuyi's expression, Long Chaochen lowered his head. He realized that his father seemed to be entrusting him with a huge mission. The air became solemn, and even the lightning and thunder outside seemed not so harsh.

At this time, Long Wuyi didn't have the unparalleled demeanor of an emperor, on the contrary, he looked more like an old man who was dying and wanted to explain his son's funeral.

But he is obviously only less than 50 years old...

"Even if the revived earth veins did not infringe upon the Emperor of the Dragon Dynasty, if the earth veins were really completely recovered to the state they were in a thousand years ago, maybe this land would be like it was thousands of years ago, with the birth of a monster race that is too powerful for us humans to control. ——This kind of thing is absolutely not allowed to happen, this time, we must win completely, and fight for a future for Dongzhou and mankind."

Long Wuyi continued to speak in a deep voice, suppressing the thunder from beyond the sky.

"All creatures living on this land need a belief, an object of sustenance. Not only human beings worship our royal family, but the demon clan also has worshipers. This belief makes them tenacious and has become our biggest Obstacles, in order to completely wipe them out, I have planned a 15-year plan, a plan that will completely shape the belief of the Yaozu into us, be controlled by us, and in the end, be crushed by us."

"Now, it's your turn to finish it off."

Slowly shifting his gaze to his son, Long Wuyi's eyes flickered with a slight golden light, which was the proof of the descendants of the dragon.

Once, their ancestors betrayed the Yaozu and created the future for mankind.

Now, as a descendant of the dragon and after the demon clan, he and his son in front of him will make a clean and tidy end to the plan to completely exterminate the demon clan's beliefs.

Long Wuyi let out a long breath, and looked at Long Chaochen complicatedly.

This self is not too satisfied, compared to himself, he is more like the eldest son of that unworthy younger brother back then.

Ever since I was a child, have I been too strict with him, have I vented my dissatisfaction with that younger brother on my son?

Unknowingly, he has grown so big, but can those shoulders really be able to provoke the future of Dongzhou in the future?

When my father looked at me when he was dying, did he ever think this way?

Thinking of these questions that Long Wuyi, who was once an emperor, would never think about, Long Wuyi's tone softened.

He got up and walked to the eldest prince, bent down, and put his hands on his son's shoulders like a father:

"Listen, Chen'er, as an emperor, it is important to wield power, but the essence of the emperor of Dongzhou is to constantly play games with the people-our power comes from their beliefs, so we must continue to fight against the people. To guide the people and let their hearts develop in the direction we want... In order to survive in this palace, you have mastered a lot of forbearance and scheming, but I haven't had time to teach you the art of manipulating people's hearts. But my father didn't teach me back then... I'll leave it to you to think about it after you ascend the throne."

Having said that, it's completely about to explain the taste of the last words.

Under the heavy pressure, the joy lingering in Long Chaochen's heart gradually dissipated. He looked up at the emperor whom he had been afraid of since he was a child, and at his father.

His pupils trembled slightly: "Father, what do you want me to do?"

"Once upon a time, a cousin of yours pointed at my nose and said, I am a self-preserving person, saying that I am not as good as my younger brother... Hehe, it is a pity that she is dead, otherwise, I would tell her: her father He is just a worthless piece of trash, whether he is an emperor or a father, whether he is the head of a family or the king of a dynasty."

Long Wuyi lowered his eyelids and handed something to the eldest prince.

"Now, Longwei and Xiuyi Zhizhi will listen to your orders, go to control the hearts of the people, go to fool the people... step over me, and let Dongzhou move towards a greater future."

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