Chapter 132: I Want to Be an Emperor (Ask for Subscription!!)
Liu Hong, 25 years old this year, is a street writer on the starting point website. He lives in Minh Kun City, Nanyun Province.
It has the same name and surname as a very famous emperor in the history of the Celestial Empire.
But unfortunately, he didn't have anyone to be the emperor, and the harem beauties had three thousand lives.
All day long, I can only dedicate my youth to the teachers of the island country.
"Platinum fish, how is the first order, has it broken 10,000. "It's another sunny day, in the author's house, an author Aite Liu Hongdao.
"I don't dare to look at it. Liu Hong typed the words, his pen name at the starting point is the ancient saying Youyu, and he often mixes in the major author groups at the starting point while pretending to be new.
"Hurry up! Twenty-four hours have passed, and the deer god has already entered the boutique. Your grades before you hit the shelves were about the same as his. It will definitely not be bad after it is put on the shelves. The author urged.
"Damn. Has the deer god entered the boutique?" Liu Hong hurriedly asked.
He wrote books for so many years at the beginning, and the best book was only 100 for the first time. I've always hoped that one day I can have a good result.
"Forget it. Early death and early superbirth. Isn't it just hitting the streets? Anyway, I've been used to hitting the streets for so many years. ”
Liu Hong was stimulated, and couldn't help but open the website with trembling hands, enter the account password, and log in to the writer's background to check his results.
"I, I, it. ”
Looking at the backstage, the new books were all ordered at 4,000, and the first book was ordered at 5,001.
Liu Hong didn't come up in one breath, so he couldn't help but wave his hand and pull it over.
"@古语有鱼-Heavens and Worlds Victim List Platinum Fish Explosion Results. Your book has the boutique logo. In the group of the author's house, someone kept asking.
It's a pity that what they don't know is.
Liu Hong had already collapsed next to the computer.
The next day, QQ's major book friend groups were talking about the first order of a certain author's new book, but they were so excited that they fainted, and they were electrocuted by knocking over the cup with their hands.
......
"Shhh ”
Liu Hong pinched his face.
He still can't believe it's true.
The electrocution in the network actually happened to him.
It's been three years since the previous life. If nothing else.
He now occupies the body.
Soon you will be welcomed into the palace.
Become the ruler of a strong man.
In history, he sold officials and sold lords, set up open crotch pants for palace maids to wear, and defeated Liu Hong, the emperor of Han Ling, who had a huge empire.
"How the hell am I so unlucky. ”
Liu Hong couldn't help but sigh.
In the past, because of the same name and surname, Liu Hong once envied the three thousand beauties in the harem of Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty, and when he was interested, he opened his crotch pants.
But after really coming to this era.
Liu Hong found out.
Emperor Han Ling's life is not easy.
In this era, although the Han Dynasty still dominates the United States and commands the world, do not dare to disobey.
But if the Han Dynasty is a strong lion, then the family lords who have begun to take shape at this time are the flesh and skin on this lion, and the sharp claws.
Although it seems to be strong, in fact, most of the power in the world is in the hands of the family gatekeeper.
There is no half-dime relationship with Emperor Ling of Han.
Three years into this era.
Liu Hong kept his filial piety for three years, covering up his incompatibility with this era.
There is no pig's foot tiger body in the network at all, and the famous ministers are fiercely coming;
There is no memory comparable to that stored by a computer, and in two or three years, he built a factory and built an aircraft cannon.
So, these three years. Liu Hong has been trembling, walking on thin ice, for fear that what he has done will affect his future development.
so that he did not deprive him of the emperor's throne.
"Bang Bang Bang"
The noisy sound of gongs and drums was heard outside.
"Liu Hong, is Liu Hong at home? A noble man has come to you. ”
Li Zheng walked straight into Liu Hong's filial piety mourning hall, although Liu Hong is the Marquis of the Pavilion, but he has already fallen into the middle of the road. So it's not that much exquisite.
"May I ask where the noble man came from? Liu Hong tried to calm his voice as much as possible.
"From Luoyang. Li Zheng said in a low voice.
"Let's wait for Liu Hong to send his deceased father on his last journey. Liu Hong stood up as he spoke, came to the deceased father's spiritual seat, and poured a long incense.
"Although I haven't met you, thanks to you in the past three years, I have been able to hide here and adapt to this world. ”
"Don't worry, after I take control, I will definitely move your spiritual position to the temple and enjoy the temple. Liu Hong looked at his father's spiritual position in this life and promised.
Although he is not as omniscient and omnipotent as the middle traveler, he knows the general history of the late Eastern Han Dynasty.
I am confident that I can live a little more comfortably than Liu Hong in history.
After all, his requirements are very low, and he also knows how capable he is, and he does not expect to rely on his own scum skills to save the world and help the people, help the world, and prosper the big man.
"The minion has seen the Pavilion Marquis. As soon as he walked out of the mourning hall, a feminine man with a white face and beard saluted Liu Hong.
"No courtesy. Liu Hong said lightly.
Not surprisingly, according to history, the people who came to pick him up into the palace this time must be the Imperial Shi, the doctor of Shouguanglu Liu Yi, and the Fengche Duwei Cao Jie and others.
"The Marquis of the Pavilion, please come with me. Cao Jie said respectfully, putting his identity as a lackey of his heavenly family very right.
"I'm tired. Liu Hong said casually.
After three years of rebirth, this era taught him nothing more than let go of those unrealistic illusions.
There are also some etiquette of being a prince and some ways of speaking and doing things in this era.
"I don't know if there is anything else that the Pavilion Marquis needs to take to Luoyang. Cao Jie still said respectfully.
"Alone, with nothing to grow. Liu Hong did not shy away from saying.
Ever since he knew that he might be Emperor Liu Hong of the Han Dynasty, he was trying to cultivate some teams. I hope to be able to help him when he ascends the throne.
But reality is reality after all.
What makes this world different from history is that mortals are able to gain extraordinary power through cultivation.
It's a pity that Liu Hong's qualifications are not good.
The family heirloom exercises, whether it is the Red Emperor Fire Emperor Gong practiced by a martial artist, or the Dao Fa Guangwu Heavenly Mandate, he has not achieved much.
As a result, he is now completely dead set on leading Yanhan Sanxing.
After all, this is a transcendent world, and powerful warriors can even form an army by themselves, and they are invincible on the battlefield.
For example, Xiang Yu, the overlord hundreds of years ago, cultivated to the peak martial saint realm of the Super Three Realms, and was besieged by Han Xin, Zhang Liang, Xiao He and a group of Han army main forces who were proficient in Taoism, and still couldn't take it.
If it weren't for the last King Xiang's reluctance to continue the fight because of Yu Ji, it may still be unknown who will kill the deer.
"Luoyang, I'm here. Get ready to meet your new owner. ”
Looking at the carriage that was pulled by a few horses, the road was dusty but still as bright as new.
Liu Hong's heart was surging, and he couldn't help but cheer himself up secretly.