Chapter 11: I'm optimistic about you

Zhao Sishun ran into the East Pole Hall with his hands covering his face aggrievedly, and shouted with a crying voice: "Your Majesty!"

"What's the matter, King Qingcheng, he didn't come?"

Yan Qingxuan hurriedly asked, his eyes showed a nervous look, although the second emperor's brother Yan Qingcheng is not very good, he doesn't look at it, but if he really colludes with the army outside the city and the people of the four sects in the city, it will be a disaster for the Yan Kingdom, because Yan Qingcheng is also the son of the Emperor Taishang, and he also represents the orthodoxy of the Yan Kingdom.

What worries him the most is of course not Yan Qingcheng, but the people of the four sects, they are all strong in cultivation, and there may be no harm in ordinary times, what is the situation outside the city now, Yan Qingxuan knows very well in his heart.

"The king of Qingcheng disrespected his decree and said...... Say Your Majesty, you ......" Zhao Sishun suddenly stopped talking, King Qingcheng's words were too angry, even if it was just paraphrased, he didn't dare to say it as he said.

"What did he say?"

Yan Qingxuan's eyes were slightly cold, he knew that this was the case, he would definitely not let Yan Qingcheng go free easily, he thought that his father and the emperor would go out, even if the second emperor brother was unwilling in a thousand ways, he would never want to seize the throne.

Perhaps, yesterday, the second emperor brother said that he was frightened, so he would so readily agree to his father to only be the king of Qingcheng.

Now that the situation in Yandu is not good, and the position of the new emperor is unstable, it is understandable that the second emperor brother has a mind in his heart.

Power is not something that can be let go, especially if you have enjoyed the taste of supremacy, it is even more difficult for people to let go.

King Qingcheng said...... Say that Your Majesty is unworthy. ”

Zhao Sishun fought and finished his words tremblingly, but he had already changed to a tactful speech, otherwise, it would be difficult for him to say the original words.

But even so, Zhao Sishun was still trembling and prostrate on the ground, and in such a performance, Zhao Wuyang, the old eunuch beside the Emperor Taishang, was too much worse.

"Unworthy ......"

Yan Qingxuan was stunned, muttering to himself, and then sat down on the throne dejectedly, his chest rose and fell, obviously stimulated by something, Zhao Sishun automatically did not dare to move, for fear that Yan Qingxuan would suddenly condemn him.

Zihua Palace.

"That's the way it is, you go ahead and arrange it. ”

After speaking, Yan Furan was still a little uneasy, and carefully told Emperor Yan Qing, "The timing must be grasped well, don't run away from the main figures of these four sects." ”

"Father, rest assured, the son will definitely cooperate. ”

Emperor Yan Qing gave Yan Furan a reassuring look, after so many years in the Heavenly Sword Sect, his temperament has been greatly tempered, he is well-considered, and he is a little steady.

At this moment, Emperor Yan Qing's mood was surging, and his blood was completely ignited by the plan that Yan Furan said, he thought of his father's great ambition, wanting to build Yan Kingdom into a powerful empire and enslave the sect, but he didn't expect Yan Furan's ambition to be so big, and he wanted Yan Kingdom to become the master of this Western Wilderness.

The Western Wasteland, his father actually wanted to be the master of the Western Wasteland, and at this time, he really believed that his father's vision was not short-sighted, and his vision was not low, otherwise how could he be so ambitious?

He is not a frog at the bottom of the well, although he is forbidden to enter the library in the Heavenly Sword Sect, he still has some understanding of this continent, according to the direction, it is divided into five major regions, and the Western Wasteland is the collective name of the western part of the continent.

The Western Wasteland is vast and boundless, divided by the three holy lands, the holy land dominates more than 30 empires, the empire dominates one hundred and ten sects, and the sects rule over thousands of dynasties, as for the kingdoms and counties, there are countless ones.

I have to say that when Emperor Yan Qing heard Yan Furan's ambition, he was stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, he felt that the whole person was ignited by his father's huge ambition.

"Go ahead. ”

Hearing Emperor Yan Qing's answer, Yan Furan waved his hand gently, and there was still some reluctance in his eyes.

He didn't want to send his son away so soon, but the time was urgent, and he couldn't allow him and Emperor Yan Qing to talk about their emotions slowly, the plan had already begun, and there was not much time left for him, and it had to be foolproof, which was not only related to the life of his Yan Furan, but also the lives of his father and son, as well as countless people up and down the Yan Kingdom.

"Yes. ”

Emperor Yan Qing answered and left, compared to Yan Furan, he looked very chic, but he was very angry, after leaving Yan Furan's dormitory, the tears could no longer be controlled, and 'wow' flowed out: Father, the child misses you so much, I really want to be by your side......

For more than ten years, not only did he miss his father, but he also had a lot of things to say to his father, and he finally went home, and he didn't say a few words to his father, and he was leaving, how could he feel good?

But thinking of being able to fight for Yan Furan side by side for Yan Guo, he felt a wave of excitement in his heart.

Fight for your father!

Emperor Yan Qing's eyes showed a scorching light, and then his figure disappeared into the night, leaving only the silent night sky, and no one had ever come.

"System, you have read all the situation of my son, can you give an opinion?" is so anxious to see Emperor Yan Qing, of course, Yan Furan is not only to meet this eldest son who has never met, his purpose is more to let the system help him see the situation of his three sons, so that he can prepare exercises for his son, as well as treasures used to build a foundation.

Of course, his son Yan Furan couldn't cultivate low-level exercises, let alone only build a three-grade Dao foundation.

Travelers, especially those who have a system, are so capricious.

As for the merit value for exchange, he wasn't worried, because he had checked it, and when he crossed over, he had already automatically completed a main quest: the quest to create a dynasty.

Speaking of this task, I have to thank my predecessor, if it weren't for the hard work of my predecessor, how could he cause this main quest so easily, and even, crossing over, even if he was successfully usurped by his son, he couldn't activate the system, one of the activation conditions is that the kingdom reaches the dynasty, and the second is to abdicate and become the emperor.

So the credit of the predecessor cannot be erased, and of course, in the end, the benefits also fell to the three sons.

"Ding!"

"The three qualifications of the host are different, so the system recommends that the host be cultivated separately. ”

"Oh?"

Yan Furan was not surprised by this answer, and asked, "What about the plan?"

"Ding!"

"Wait a minute, the system is building a plan, and the host can see it for itself after the plan comes out. ”

"Ding!"

The system also reminds the host that although the system has a plan, the host may not have the ability to cultivate according to the system's plan. ”

Yan Furan: "......"

System, your words are heart-wrenching, I know I'm poor, but I also have nearly five thousand merits in hand, and it is still possible to exchange for a middle-grade exercise and three earth-level treasures to build a foundation for three children.

In addition, if the plan goes well this time, I will complete a lot of system side quests, and I can also get a lot of merit points, do you dare to say that I am not capable of cultivating my son according to the plan given by the system?

System, give you a look for your own experience!

Ahem, forgot, you can't see it!

Just when Yan Furan infinitely despised the system in his heart, the electronic synthesis voice of the system sounded in his head.

"Ding!"

"Host, the plan has been synthesized, and at the same time, as a reward for your disdain for the system just now, the system has also made a cultivation plan for you, and finally the system gives the host a friendly encouragement: Come on!"

The voice of electronic synthesis fell in his mind, Yan Furan felt that the picture in his mind turned, dense words appeared in his mind, and his spiritual sense looked carefully, under this look, his face gradually turned black, as if he was coated with a thick layer of ink, and he couldn't help but scold on his mouth:.