Inside the Nine Halls.

The monarch Gu Su Zhongmou was furious.

I can't wait to kill several people in a row.

This king, who sat on the throne for fifteen years and sat on the throne for fifteen years, has not been singing for three years, and he is a blockbuster!

In the nine halls, everyone was silent.

The bell stops.

The drums beat.

"Bang!"

Daqian Guojun smashed another walnut, then grabbed a melon seed and handed it to Jiang Ge.

Jiang Ge subconsciously swallowed, and he was particularly relished.

"The sect is full of rotten people!"

The monarch obviously felt it, and wanted to take the opportunity to knock on the ministers: "What do you say about the martial soul gods, and what about the destiny of heaven."

Actually, it's kneeling.

There are famines, floods, and demons, and they say that this is the punishment of the wrath of heaven and God, and they must condemn themselves to sin;

Orphans and famines, floods, and evil spirits were destroyed, and they took it for granted.

Dead people, it is a matter of course, and the will of heaven is so, and they should die.

After saving the disaster, it is a matter of course, and the will of heaven is so, and it should be overcome.

The high gods and sects are above all living beings, who cares if you live or die?

A light sentence with me can save a criminal who is full of evil.

A fluttering sentence of this is the destiny of heaven, and you can kill a monarch who has worked hard to govern.

Hehe, kneeling down to God, thinking that he is also a god? ”

The monarch paused, pointed to a historian below and said: "Lonely swearing, you selectively block some, don't record, don't be too rigid, the impact is not good." ”

Then, the monarch smiled, and smiled very normally: "In the eyes of the sect, mortals are weak, vulnerable, ignorant and arrogant.

But this is how we are, opening mountains and building bridges when encountering rivers, cultivating our own martial arts, proving our own ways, and beating a piece of the sky with our fists!

Today's fate belongs to me, and he will be prosperous in the future!"

The monarch said impassionedly: "Lone is ambitious, Lone wants to create a prosperous world." The ambition of loneliness is also the ambition of the people of the world, and the ambition of young people. ”

"I advise you to take out your heart, lungs and intestines, dry it, wash it, wash it, and pick it up!"

"Don't always be on top, suppress and persecute young talents when you encounter them, and when you see young people bleeding, all you think of in your heart are your own scars. ”

"The prime minister begged for a lonely night, and you played a lonely scene again, don't you just want the answer?

"It's still the same sentence, it's not allowed!"

The Great Qianguo Monarch snorted coldly and sat back on the Holy Seat.

The voice echoed and rose for a long time.

But the hearts of the Manchu Dynasty are constantly sinking.

It's like, a bear child who went out and pretended to be beaten up madly, came home and complained: Dad, someone beat me.

Then, he was pressed by his old father, who knew the righteousness of the righteousness, and pulled the belt so that the farts and strands bloomed, the flowers were discolored, and the color was fierce.

It was really sad for those who heard it, and weeping for those who heard it.

Jiang Ge was so sad at that time that he laughed out loud and screamed.

"Ding, the audience [turkey-flavored pot] rewarded the anchor with 666 fish balls. ”

"Ding, the audience [Okamachi Ri wear] rewarded the anchor with 666 fish balls. ”

"Ding, the audience [there are always people who laugh at me for being stupid and having a lot of money, but I don't know that he himself is stupid and has no money] rewarded the anchor with a rocket!"

......。

A series of rewards to call for the monarch of the Great Qianguo.

Anchor Jiang smiled and said nothing.

It's called:

[Good live broadcaster, there are many postures, not in themselves]

"Ding, the live broadcast room is closed. ”

......

After a long silence.

Next.

Prime Minister Ji Fengya, dejectedly took off the black gauze hat on his head and took off his official robe.

One misstep turned into a thousand years of hatred, and Ji Fengya regretted not being at the beginning, crying loudly.

The officials were so frightened that they couldn't kneel for a long time.

And then.

"Boom ......"

A terrible thunderclap exploded in the sky.

It was incomparably abrupt, and the sound was terrifying and deafening.

Stop!

Many ministers with ghosts in their hearts trembled violently.

Some people were so frightened that the jade knots in their hands fell.

Some even sat down in fright, their chests rising and falling.

It's horrifying.

This thunderclap in the clear sky is too loud.

"The sky has changed, the sky has changed......"

Some people are in a trance, and their souls are not kept.

Someone snorted: "It's not that the sky has changed, it's that the world will advance, and we are falling behind!"

......

Some people rejoice, some people are sad.

But Jiang Ge is always the one who rejoices.

After reprimanding the ministers, the monarch retreated in anger and summoned Jiang Ge in the imperial study.

Belch......

To tell the truth, on the way to the imperial study, Jiang Ge's mood was a little fluctuating.

Although Jiang Ge has seen too many big people in the past four months, there is only one king who really stands at the top of the Great Qianguo and reigns over the world.

For the Great Qianguo, the contemporary monarch is eloquent, wise and martial,

The monarch has been on the throne for 15 years, and he has been reforming internally and attacking externally, and his tough hand has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

So much so that the predecessor of the crossing, even if it is a martial arts waste material that no one cares about, is still fresh in his memory, and he is both respectful and awe-inspiring for this monarch.

...... This indirectly affected Jiang Ge a little bit.

I don't feel it when there are a lot of people, but if I am alone in a room, I can't help but feel a sense of horror when I enter the head teacher's office.

Following behind the little eunuch, Jiang Ge walked through the corridor and came to a quiet attic.

The door of the outer cabinet was open, and several officials inside were nervously dealing with a pile of twists and turns.

Judging from the degree of baldness, all of them are the elite of the people.

When one of them saw Jiang Ge coming in, he got up and smiled and gestured to the cabinet.

The little eunuch understood, introduced Jiang Ge into the cabinet, knocked on the door twice, and motioned for Jiang Ge to go in by himself after hearing the sound coming from inside.

Hiss......

Why does it look more and more like the homeroom teacher's lair?!

Hey, it's terrifying.

Jiang Ge gasped and stretched out his hand to push the door open.

The first thing that catches your eye is a large antique study.

The large table is full of all kinds of folds.

Although these have been sorted out by outside officials, they are still very messy when put together.

Jiang Ge walked to the desk, and the man who was buried in the compromises finally slowly raised his head.

Different from the imaginary and majestic cold tough guy, the monarch looks a little kind, with a somewhat fat face, a wide nose and wide ears, and a thick beard like a knife, which is very tasteful.

Seeing Jiang Ge come in, the monarch smiled slightly, put on a golden dragon robe and said:

"Feel free to sit down, this piece at hand is very urgent, and the result must be given immediately, so wait a little. ”

"Yes. Jiang Ge bowed slightly.

Sitting honestly on the futon opposite the desk, Jiang Ge looked curiously at the generation of kings in front of him.

The monarch, Gusu Zhongmou.

Rights, deservedly above the tens of millions of people.

Strength, looking at the entire Great Qianguo, counting the ten major forces, the combat power of the monarch will be overwhelming.

The territory of the Great Qian, a million miles,

It's not surprising that there are a few wild great martial artists once in a while.

However, it is generally recognized by the world that only the heads of the ten major forces and the monarchs are the ceiling of the personal combat strength of the great cadres.

That is, a mid-level martial artist.

Among them, Xiao Yibo is the lower limit and goalkeeper in the ceiling.

Basically, a monarch is equivalent to 2.5 shaws.