"Come, come, my good apprentice, don't be afraid." Tianjiao trembled and didn't want to move, and his voice was full of fear: "Don't touch me." "Let's go, my good apprentice, there is no burden, and I will take you down the mountain for the teacher." "You are not my master, please let me go, my father and queen mother exchanged their lives for me, I can't die." Tears fell down the ground. "Your father and your mother are dead, and they can no longer shelter you. Liu Huizu was entrusted by your father, he is also dead, and he can no longer help you, now only I can help you. "You're all the fault, aren't you? If it weren't for you, how would we—" "If it weren't for me, you'd have been chopped into meat sauce by the rebels. ”

Tianjiao swallowed a mouthful of spit, and held on to the rocks on the mountain to stand up reluctantly: "I want to worship you as a teacher, what conditions do you have?" "You don't worship me as a teacher, and they are them." His voice became hoarse, and he took out the road from his arms, and the puppeteer, who had a solemn face, was now smiling, very strange. He put down the wooden box again, opened the door above, and saw that there were puppeteers standing densely inside, the moonlight was like water, they were all looking at Tianjiao with a smile on their faces, obviously, Tianjiao was not very able to cope with the current scene, he was overtired, frightened, and fainted with his eyes.

What does hell look like? Is it as eerie as it is written in the book? No, he didn't have much time to listen to the book when he was a child. Liu Huizu woke up with his head covered, and only saw one room, and a big centipede with teeth and claws. He has not been interested in insects since he was a child, and when he suddenly saw such a big centipede, he peed his pants when he didn't control it. A beautiful girl walked in through the door, her hair was long like a waterfall, her figure was slender, and her face was as beautiful as an orchid. She saw Liu Huizu's extremely embarrassed appearance at this moment, and burst out laughing.

"Who are you, why are you so badly injured lying at the bottom of the cliff?" Liu Huizu looked at her, seeing that she didn't look like a bad person, but the secrets on her body must not be revealed, but for such a beautiful girl, what if he leaked his mouth? "Abaaba." He made a few gestures, pointing to his mouth and then to his head. "It turned out to be a little mute, so do you have a name?" He shook his head: "Abaaba." "I saved you, I'll give you a name, right?" You call it bluegrass. "This name is actually quite good, but it is the name of Buyi when you hear it. Liu Huizu hurriedly nodded. "Abaaba."

"The reason why this girl named you Orchid Grass is because your main thing is to cut the orchid grass and feed it to my babies, right, little baby?" The big centipede nodded and fell to her feet. "It's cold in the north, my babies can only produce one out of a thousand, orchid grass, if you snub them, they will be unhappy, but they will eat you." The little girl said nonchalantly. "By the way, don't go out if it's okay, my name is Yue Han. It's really boring, I finally picked up a person, and I can't speak! ”

There is a very cumbersome process of worshipping ancestors, Zhaoqian does it one by one, without the slightest boredom, and even a little enjoyment, it seems that after this series of processes, he is the well-deserved emperor of the entire Great Zhou Kingdom. The Son of Heaven is dressed to worship his ancestors, and he is very magnificent, and there are armored soldiers on the left and right to escort him. When he walked down the streets of Gyeonggi again with great relaxation, he looked around and worshipped, surrendering to his common people, including the elderly, women, adult men, and children. This child is so cute, fleshy, revealing a trace of innocence.

Wait, my emperor's brother seems to have such a child in his family. He is the rightful heir to the throne, where is he? Zhao Qian suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, he tightened the reins, and galloped to the palace, where he was greeted by only pieces of ruins. Without the child, he escaped. Zhao Qian suddenly summoned all the generals, and there was only one order: dig three feet into the ground, find out this crown prince, and solve it. All the sergeants went into action, sparing not a single dwelling, not a single gate of the city.

"Found it, found it!" Zhaoqian was overjoyed when he heard the news at the gate of the palace, and hurriedly got on his horse to look, and when he got there, he saw two people standing there, one high and one low, an adult and a child. Zhao Qian snatched the sergeant's bow and arrows, drew the bow to the full, and shot an arrow. The adult fell to the ground in response, and more bows and arrows shot out from behind him, with greed, lust. The two figures turned into two targets full of arrows, and Zhao Qian walked in and lifted the cloak from the man's face. A puppet. A puppet with a mocking smile, looking at Chai Zhaoqian with good eyes, laughing at his greed, his viciousness, and his unkindness. Prince Shen threw his cloak on the ground, turned around and mounted his horse and entered the palace.

In the Qinzheng Palace, he stood at the door of the hall and quietly looked at the golden dragon chair on the high position. This is the first time he has come to this kind of place, solemn, sacred, with a sense of mission, he feels that he was born to be a king, and this moment can be replaced. He wants to ascend the throne, he wants to sit on the highest position in the world and look down on the people who are kneeling and surrendering, he wants revenge, he wants those who stand by and watch his family and children are slaughtered, those who bring him unbearable memories to disappear forever. Perhaps the old lordship system was no longer very useful, and the rulers were so corrupt that he was one step closer to the throne. The world is calling for a truly capable monarch to rule them, only I can do it, only I can stop the disaster in the world, and he slowly took another step closer. Mongolia is eyeing the tiger, Tibet, and Japan are also waiting for the opportunity to move, maybe I can get this all back on track, I can make those beam-jumping clowns see their position, and he walked and walked to the dragon chair.

It called to him, and he longed for it, longing to approach it, longing to be the one who would never have to be bullied by others. Prince Shen sat down, stroked the handle with the dragon's head, and stroked the table with some twists and turns, which belonged to his era and began. Ren Qiu hurriedly walked into the Qinzheng Palace, and he was about to report his harvest of the forbidden army: "Your Highness." The man looked up, and a cold gaze shot down from the throne, and he shivered. Your Majesty. ”