Three hundred and fifty-eight owe only the east wind
Yes!
I'm afraid no one would have imagined that now the entire Han Dynasty, the well-known and widely spread emperor Wang Yue.
Once, I actually had the idea of killing the king.
I can only sigh with emotion, the world is impermanent.
Because Wang Yue at that time, not only did he think about it, but he really tried it like this!
It's just that I missed.
More precisely, he was convinced.
Just recalling that experience, Wang Yue smiled bitterly again.
At that time, he didn't think much about it, but he felt that the girl he liked was taken away, so he relied on his good skills to sneak into the palace attendants in the dark, and took the opportunity to get close to Liu Hong's side.
However, at the moment when his murderous intent first appeared, somehow, he suddenly felt an extremely powerful oppressive force.
It was more oppressive than any previous opponent, as if... The whole sky was pressed down.
It is rumored in ancient times that the Son of Heaven is the one who inherits the fortune of the heavens, and he has the true dragon emperor qi to protect himself.
This is true, at least after the meteor shower, exactly.
After all, the Son of Heaven was a person who enjoyed the fortune of heaven, gathering thousands of civil and military ministers, so most of the luck of the Han Dynasty was on Liu Hong.
When the killing intent was locked, the faint golden aura that flickered on Liu Hong's body was the true dragon emperor qi, that is, the dragon qi.
Under its protection, when the assassin's killing intent is condensed, it will basically be resisted by it!
In other words, when the Son of Heaven is the most favored person by God.
Ordinary people can't get close at all, even a swordsman like Wang Yue can only be gloomy towards Liu Hong when he bursts out with killing intent.
Because, although Liu Hong does not have strong strength, but his life is noble, Liu Hong sits on the throne for a day, and the luck contained in him is a very large amount!
Not to mention the small people in the market, even if it is a master like Wang Yue, standing in front of Liu Hong, under the shock of Liu Hong's true dragon qi protective body, he can't afford to kill at all.
This is very scary!
Seeing that Liu Hong was standing in front of him, and he couldn't even generate the slightest intention to kill him, Wang Yue was furious in his heart, because he had never encountered such a thing.
Indeed, not to mention that he doesn't know this kind of secret, even Liu Hong himself before him may not know about it.
In the Han Dynasty, there were three, six, nine and so on, and the qi was also divided into upper and lower levels.
The Emperor Qi of the Son of Heaven is the most unique existence among them.
Actually, think about it, how many emperors have been martial arts from ancient times to the present?
Seldom!
But how many emperors were assassinated by assassins?
Very little has been heard of!
Only people who also have the true dragon life, or those who have the righteousness of uprising, can kill the former and replace him, which is the hereditary repudiation of the Heavenly Dao and the repetition of the righteousness.
The general trend of the world, it is understandable that it will be divided for a long time.
Shang destroyed Xia and Han punished Qin, there will always be someone to rule the world on behalf of the former, but this person will never be... Takeo Ichisuke!
After the miss..., Wang Yue was left behind by Liu Hong, and detained Wang Yue's concern for Wang Meiren, convinced him, worshiped him as the emperor's teacher, and bound him by fame, fortune and righteousness.
Maybe others will think that a person like Emperor Han Ling, who takes having fun as his life goal and can play for decades, should be very ridiculous.
From the very beginning of playing games and playing strange things, when he grew up, he collected měi nǚ and played selling officials, as long as it was something that an emperor in this world could have and could play, it seemed that he had played it.
So much so that from the ministers and hundreds of officials to the common people of Limin, as long as Liu Hong is mentioned, the first thought is that he is a faint king, a mediocre king, and a fool who is extravagant!
Hehe!
It's a pity that rumors are often the most deceitful, in fact, Liu Hong is not stupid, on the contrary, his mind is very smart.
If you are wise and foolish, it may be the best interpretation of him.
Only those who have known each other deeply and closely will be able to recognize this.
Wang Yue is one of them...
So he stayed, stayed in the palace, and taught Liu Hong the martial arts of self-defense.
Later, a peaceful life was gone until Wang Meiren's home outside the palace.
Because, in the palace battle, a concubine who prides herself on her extraordinary appearance and has a bit of power in her family, because of a very small point, inadvertently collided with Wang Mei's mouth, and made the practice of destroying her family.
The next day, the crying beauty found Wang Yue.
Looking at the silk silk spread out on the table, looking at the buildings, passages, inner doors, and garrisons clearly painted on the silk.
Wang Yue suddenly found that the person in front of him seemed to be no longer the helpless little woman she was half a year ago......
Looking at the hatred in Wang Meiren's eyes, recalling her calm analysis just now, Wang Yue somehow felt an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart.
Maybe it's because of the change she has in the palace?
Or is it because of the helpless reality that she is married to the current emperor?
Or is it because ....
Perhaps, the only thing I can help her with is to kill someone?
Wang Yue nodded silently.
It was night, Wang Yue, under the guidance of Wang Meiren, avoided the guards patrolling back and forth, passed through the dim streets of Luoyang, came to the outer wall of the palace, and changed into the armor of the guards of the deep palace.
Then, infiltrate the palace and begin to avenge it.
The continued slaughter was followed by bloodshed all over the land.
When it was almost early in the morning, the entire palace of the side concubines was full of corpses, where was there still half a point of solemnity and majesty of the Luoyang Palace at the feet of the Son of Heaven?
But Wang Yue is fearless and has no regrets.
Because, in front of Wang Yue's eyes, she is like a newlywed little woman, that gentleness, that tranquility, and that shyness of an ordinary daughter's family, all of which touched his heart and hooked his soul.
Not to mention that those palace maids and eunuchs have never seen it, maybe even the emperor Liu Hong, who has been married to her for more than half a year, rarely sees it?
He wants to protect her, and for this reason, he will not hesitate to stain his hands with blood, and he will not hesitate to make enemies with the whole person!
"Brother Wang, help me and protect Xie'er."
Wang Meiren, before she expected that she was about to be killed, said her request in a very gentle and affectionate voice.
Wang Yue will never forget it for the rest of his life.
Those were her last words to him!
He was useless, he couldn't protect her life, but her last words, he really wanted to finish.
Originally, because he couldn't see hope and his own ability was limited, he could only rely on his blood and courage to ensure Liu Xie's safety, but he couldn't give him advice and pacify cholera.
But now, Wen has Wang Yun and many other old ministers, and Wu is as strong as Lu Bu, maybe... Is it really possible?
Wang Yue sighed lightly in his heart, and then his eyes moved, and suddenly turned to the direction where Gao Zhi was, with a little worry in his eyes.
"Since Wen Hou needs to prepare for his daughter, then during this time, the old man will stay with you to stabilize your strength."
His tone was calm and selfless, and his eyes were as clear as water, without the slightest cloudiness and blur of ordinary old people.
Gao Zhi glanced at Lu Bu, took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and agreed.
So, in the next few days, Gao moved here and worked with Wang Yue to discuss martial arts every day and polish himself at the same time.
This series of arrangements made Gao Zhi's daily time extremely fulfilling, but he also knew that time was pressing, and he practiced diligently every day.
And this kind of diligent cultivation will soon reach a critical point.
In the face of such a fulfilling and gāo qiáng practice, even if he is as strong as Gao Zhi, at the end of each day he is sore and mentally exhausted.
But the good thing is that every night after Xiū liàn Xiū Liàn Soul Meditation Method, on the second day, Gao Zhi was able to jump around and be full of energy.
At this time, Gao Zhi felt the benefits brought by this combination of Guan Yu and Wang Yue's soul refining methods.
And although the xiū liàn of gāo qiáng degree is hard, when he persists, the fruit that bears fruit also makes him happy.
The stream of light visible to the naked eye wrapped around the surface of his body, quite powerful.
Feeling the surging sexual power in Gao Zhi's body, Wang Yue was also secretly ready to take the step in his heart.
Now, everything is ready, only the east wind is owed!