[Hahaha, I really laughed, do these people count themselves as dead! 】

[There is an inexplicable sense of coolness, is our Chenchen too powerful, hey, I always feel that he has done a lot of things, but I have been watching his live broadcast, but I am in a state of confusion. 】

[I'm very curious now, such a powerful Chenchen didn't die of illness, but it was rumored that he died at the hands of Emperor Zhaoshi! ] Judging from the current situation, Emperor Zhao has no chance of winning at all! 】

[There is also a record of wild history that he did not die, but disappeared! ] 】

[Ye Shi can't believe it at all, after all, Ye Shi said that he has ascended to immortal! ] 】

Chen Lian just glanced at the barrage on the live broadcast screen a few times.

took advantage of this time to make Shen Anji go on a killing spree.

He didn't care about fame, he just got a little impatient with these people who were always buzzing in his ears.

His murderous reputation has spread throughout Daliang and even neighboring countries.

Even the "relationship" between him and Zhuang Miao has been passed on by various arrangements.

Chen Lian and Zhuang Miao didn't care about this.

The former doesn't care about fame and evil, while the latter has his own selfishness.

Even if they are not related, in the mouth of future generations, they will never be separated.

Chen Lian even went to Emperor Liang's bedroom humbly after becoming the regent, expressing his gratitude to him.

Emperor Liang's eyes widened with joy for him, his body trembled, and finally he fainted directly because he was too happy.

Chen Lian said to the eldest prince and cabinet ministers who followed: "Your Majesty is really too polite, this king is too moved, in order to live up to Your Majesty, this king will definitely manage the world that belongs to him well in the future." ”

The Great Prince, the Ministers: "......"

They all felt cold, obviously it was not too cold at this time.

They also seemed to see that Emperor Liang, who had fainted, seemed to hear Chen Lian's words, and his body twitched twice.

But Chen Lian also said to Li Fugui on the side: "Xiao Fugui, you must take good care of Your Majesty, so that Your Majesty will live a long life." ”

Li Fugui was happy, "Yes, Your Majesty is also very good to the slave, and the slave will definitely take good care of Your Majesty and let him live a long time." ”

Chen Lian nodded, praised Li Fugui's loyalty, and gave a lot of rewards.

The eldest prince and the ministers were cold.

For people like Emperor Liang, they can only lie in bed and be a waste, watching their own country being ruled by others, I'm afraid they can't wait to die.

On the contrary, he can live a long time.

I don't know how he offended Chi Chenlian.

At this time, the ministers who may still be a little Jiujiu in their hearts are completely gone.

Chi Chenlian, they can't afford to offend!

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The construction of the palace, the collection of rare treasures in the world, and even the servants serving in the palace are carefully selected, which is more troublesome than the emperor's draft.

The world's perception of this regent Chi Chenlian is completely linked to the greed for pleasure, the traitorous ministers who wield power, and the love of beauty.

Although because he controlled the government, no one dared to discuss it unscrupulously.

But if you want to ask the people of Daliang what kind of person Chi Chenlian is, ten out of ten have to say a word about the minister!

Each of them felt that sooner or later, the cool country would be late.

Speaking of which, everyone has been prepared for this for a long time.

"Why don't you make it clear to those people directly, you are not building this palace for yourself at all, but for this great coolness!"

After going out for a walk, Liang Shao'an, who couldn't help but come back, looked at Chen Lian very unhappily.

At this time, it was October 13 of the twentieth year of Guangzheng, and it had been a year and a half since he moved to this Qingcheng Mountain Palace.

Because he was willing to spend money, the magnificent palace of Qingcheng Mountain was completely completed in March.

When Chen Lian heard Liang Shao'an's words, he raised his eyebrows, "Why isn't it for my good?" It's warm in winter and cool in summer, which is very good for my body. ”

Liang Shao'an: "......"

He snorted coldly, "Obviously, there is this cool dragon vein here, you are building a palace here, and you are collecting so many rare treasures in the world, just to use those human treasures to raise the dragon veins here." ”

Chen Lian laughed and asked him, "Have you found your master?" ”

"Nope." Liang Shaoan was a little wilted, "After he asked me to tell you about the dragon vein, he disappeared, and I don't know where he went after that." ”

That's right, this cultivation palace was not Chen Lian's temporary idea, but Liang Shao'an's mysterious master.

Chen Lian lowered his eyes, stroked the strings with his hand, and a burst of flowing music sounded.

Liang Shao'an, who was still complaining just now, was suddenly silent, as if he was afraid of interrupting Chen Lian's playing, making it difficult for this immortal music in the world to appear.

Although it is said that he is in the name of the regent, Chen Lian has no interest in the government at all, and all the government is still handed over to the prince and cabinet ministers.

However, these people were afraid that they would be frightened by him, and they would show him the approved recitals every day.

Chen Lian will also take a closer look, and the ministers feel even more that Chi Chen Lian is testing them, and they dare not use the power in their hands for their own personal gain.

The next day after the palace was built [Begonia Book House], Chen Lian moved in.

In everyone's opinion, he came for pleasure, but in fact, he was just here to use the dragon veins to replenish and nourish this short-lived body.

Simply he is just a person, he can't absorb much dragon qi, and the treasures in this palace, as well as those carefully selected men and women who have not broken their bodies, are more beneficial to the dragon veins.

Although he has to watch the folds every day, he is also very leisurely.

As his health got better and better, he learned to play the piano.

In the previous world, he was only interested in calligraphy and painting in the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, but now he has learned this qin, and he has also experienced the fun.

The luthier who taught him was the holy hand of the world, and it only took three months from the initial trembling to the final sigh.

He said: "To learn the piano, you must be calm and ruthless at the same time, otherwise there is no way to play music that can make people feel immersive." ”

The pianist claimed to be ruthless, so he only learned the sound of meditation and practiced it to the peak.

As for Chen Lian, he learned all the pianos, and the pianist said that in time, he would be able to use the piano to reach a point that he could not reach in his life.

The pianist sighed: "It is said that the sound of the qin exists to please talents, and in my opinion, the sound of the qin can also kill people invisibly." ”

Chen Lian agreed.

This is equivalent to the words of a modern psychiatrist, which can save people or kill people.

In between, both use sound to induce the devil in people's hearts.

Thinking of this, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and the originally ethereal sound of the piano suddenly became murderous, which shocked everyone who heard it.

When he stopped, Liang Shao'an next to him took a long breath, "I still feel comfortable soaking in the hot spring at first, and the sound of the piano behind you makes me feel that the hot spring water has become like magma, and in the end, I can't suppress the killing intent." ”

Chen Lian didn't speak, but caressed his homemade piano lovingly.

He thought that he had a guess about the identity of Master Liang Shao'an.

Yin Ju'an, Leng Chenlian, or neither, or both.

This world has met again.