In the Dark City era, Huang Fuxiong held a golden battle axe and wore gold armor, galloping across the world.

In the previous dynasty, the Bat King gave him a black iron sword emblem, and in Andrew, the royal seal, the emperor was ranked third, slightly inferior to the wailing snow wolf who held a silver mace.

As for Mo Yiyan, the crown prince of the Moyi family, who led the coalition army to break through the dark city, he reached the pinnacle of his life.

It is the long-cherished wish of all the patriarchs to lead his family into the imperial city, and he has done it.

But the reincarnation of the world seems to have played a prank on this hero.

Everyone in the world knows that the generation of male lords of Guangming City, Huang Fu Xiong, is crazy.

Now, Huang Fuxiong is lying on the bed and dying, unable to speak or move.

Only two eyeballs were left to move.

The eyeballs can see his bulging belly like a hill, even if he is not crazy or sick, he must not be able to step on the war horse, and he can no longer wield the golden battle axe.

He didn't see Qingqiu Yourong in front of him, and his son Huangfu Zhang hid in the corner and shivered.

His two brothers, the eldest brother Huang Fuying and the third brother Huang Fuyun, have basically regarded him as a dead man, and they are not shy about talking about him.

"Big brother, let's do it, the province has a lot of long nights. "The third brother, Huang Fuyun, is a straightforward and ruthless master, and he doesn't even have the patience to wait for Huang Fuxiong to breathe.

As long as Huang Fuying nods his head or a look, the third brother will personally send him back to the west, and Huang Fuxiong believes that his third brother can do it.

"Isn't this bad?" Huang Fuying took a leisurely sip of tea: "Our two brothers have been trampled by him all their lives, and now where can we find such a happy moment in this world, it is a pleasure to slaughter with a knife, but it is really cheap for him." ”

The personality of the eldest brother Huang Fuying is the opposite of the two younger brothers, he is a person who is quite scheming and doesn't speak much, but once he speaks, he is cold to the bone.

"I'm mainly afraid of mistakes, who knows what those bastards of the Qingqiu family are plotting now?" Huang Fuyun still advocated a preemptive strike.

"I hope they plot something, and there is a reason to slaughter them all over the house, third brother, wait a little longer," Huang Fuying stood up and patted the third brother on the shoulder and said, "It's already reached this point, why bother to have a reputation for killing your brother and killing the king." ”

Fourteen-year-old Huangfu Zhang was already sensible, listening to the words of his third uncle and uncle, he trembled and couldn't help crying: "Queen Mother, Queen Mother ......"

Huangfuyun kicked in the past and scolded: "Little nest, cry again, I will kill you now." ”

Huangfu Zhang sobbed quietly and did not dare to make a sound.

Huang Fuxiong lay on the bed, listening to all this with his eyes closed, unable to do anything.

His mind was sometimes clear and sometimes confused, and it was a rare moment of lucidity, but how he wished he was really crazy, so that he wouldn't have to hear it with his own ears and see it with his own eyes.

Perhaps, fifteen years ago, I should not have entered the Imperial Tomb.

Fifteen years ago, when Huang Fuxiong led the coalition army to break through the Dark City, he also felt that the Moyi family was so vulnerable, so he inspected the imperial tomb of the Moyi family, of course, he found the statue of the smiling woman and the mural under the statue, he didn't pay much attention to it at that time.

He ordered people to chisel away all the female statues in the corridors of the imperial city and replace them with Tuxin Golden Pythons.

But it doesn't seem to be the end of the story.

Fifteen years later, when the spy reported that Mo Yimiao had grown up and was going to marry the nomadic Shan Yu, he had a strange dream at night, in which the City of Light experienced the darkest moment in history, and the Empire of Light that he founded collapsed.

For this reason, Huang Fuxiong stayed up all night shouting the proverb of salvation.

And people think he's crazy.

Whether he is crazy or not is actually mostly difficult to determine, but his mind and body have indeed collapsed.

What does the rise and fall of Guangming City have to do with his current self, even if he wants to die while lying in bed, I'm afraid it's not an easy thing to do. His brothers and his wife's family are fighting for the throne, and his son is afraid that he will not escape his fate.

Back then, it was the idea of Xiangguo Zhushihai to hand over the military power to the eldest brother, saying that it was to balance the family power of Queen Qingqiu Yourong.

But the premise of checks and balances is that when he is alive, as soon as he dies, two tigers will fight.

No matter how wise Ren Shihai is, how could he have thought that Huang Fuxiong would have such a day.

"Old pig, old pig, are you the smartest person in the world, or are you one step less?" Huang Fuxiong thought of Zhu Shihai in his heart, and said in his heart: "If we meet again, I will definitely make fun of you." ”

Huang Fuxiong still called Zhu Shihai Lao Zhu instead of Lao Zhu as always.

As a prime minister, you don't see you coming to see me, are you dead, they are not fuel-efficient lamps, you help either side will not escape death, when the dark city is broken, I still use you as the prime minister of my empire, but they will not treat you as well as I do, no.

You wait for me, I will go to the underworld to renew the fate of the monarch and the minister, and the way of friends is also available, wait.

Huang Fuxiong was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, but his mind was spinning rapidly as he was dying.

After all, the moment of soberness is not too long.

"Second brother, second brother, you should get up and say, I am the eldest brother, the eldest son and eldest grandson of the Huangfu family," Huang Fuying stood in front of the bed and pointed at Huang Fuxiong with a gloomy face and asked: "Why are you the patriarch of the family, and you are the one who ascended the throne, you yourself tell me if you are sorry!"

When Huang Fuying said that he was excited, he shed a few tears for his half-life grievances.

He wiped his face with his sleeve and said viciously: "You should make it clear, if you don't make it clear, I won't allow you to die if you want to." ”

Huang Fuxiong just lay still, motionless.

He couldn't get up and answer his eldest brother.

At this time, Huang Fuxiong really wanted to sit up and talk to Huang Fuying, it seems that the estrangement between the brothers' views should be clarified as soon as possible, holding it for too long can only give birth to resentment, and the worst thing is that when you want to talk, you may not have a chance again.

As for Huang Fuxiong becoming the patriarch of the family back then, it is a long story.

The three brothers, but their personalities and physical appearances are very different, and their parents often love the one who is most like themselves, as the second eldest of the Huangfu family, Huangfu Xiong got the love of his father, and passed on the position of the patriarch of the Huangfu family of Tuxin Jin Python to him.

Even though this violates the traditional custom of passing on the elders but not the young, Huang Fuxiong believes that he is worthy of the word "head of the Huang Fu family".

As for the throne, this is not a gift from God to the Huangfu family, it was slashed by himself with a golden battle axe, even if you Huangfu Ying is the patriarch, can you bring the Huangfu family into the City of Light?

And at this time, if my Emperor Fuxiong can stand up and don't need your steel knife to add items, I will sincerely and faithfully give up the throne to you, and it is okay to give it to Qingqiu Yourong, and Qingqiu's spiritual power will also be successful, and whoever of you likes to do it.

There is no more dangerous place in the world than the City of Light, you ignorant fools.

Now the last trace of breath is still left on the bed, he is waiting, waiting for someone.

Fifteen years ago, when the coalition forces broke through the Dark City, the reason why Huang Fuxiong was able to dominate the Bright City was because he had the support of the Buyang family, and no family dared to raise objections.

Half of his throne was given by the Buyang family.

His wife is now missing, his son is crying in the corner, and his only son is likely to go before him if his eldest or third brother flashes evil thoughts.

Now that the Huangfu family has suffered from this catastrophe, only the Buyang family has this friendship, and at the same time has the strength to resolve the disaster.

Huang Fuxiong's mind began to be confused, and he knew that he was about to enter a state of madness again, and he shouted with the last shred of reason that was not yet completely insane:

My brother is dusty, you are there, come quickly, I won't be able to stay up if you don't come.