Zhang San also stood behind Dianqing and rubbed a few black feet.

The ability of the celebration directly frightened the leader of the forbidden army speechless for a long time.

The third prince Yingtian smiled faintly:

"You are sending a hundred people today, how can you take this son?"

Zhang San continued to play with people.

Walk straight up to the leader of the Forbidden Army.

A kick knocked him to the ground.

scolded directly:

"You slave, you have a big breath when you see my son-in-law."

"If you don't kneel, it doesn't matter, you still shout five and drink six, pointing and pointing."

"Kneel down and admit your mistake!"

Poof!

The leader of the forbidden army was afraid of the means of celebration.

Immediately frightened, he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy:

"Third son, it's not that we are rude, it's just that the Son of Heaven explains."

"Be sure to invite the third prince into the palace to see him."

"Otherwise, I'll be embarrassed."

The third prince Yingtian didn't expect that Zhou Wulie, the son of the Great Zhou Dynasty, would be so interested in him.

So he asked:

"Then do you know what the Son of Heaven is looking for?"

The leader of the forbidden army said truthfully with a sad face:

"The Son of Heaven said that the third prince asked."

"Let's just say it's a good thing for the third son."

“……”

The third prince Yingtian squinted his eyes and thought for a while.

Finally, he said generously:

"Then the boy will spare you for this rude sin."

"I don't care about you and others."

"That's it, since the Son of Heaven wants to see me so much."

"Then I'll see him."

The third son won the sky and closed the curtain.

"Humph!"

Only then did Zhang San return to the chariot.

Dianqing also got on the horse.

The leader of the forbidden army knew that the horse fell.

directly led the third prince Yingtian and his party into Luoyi smoothly.

And then brought to the palace of King Zhou!

The royal palace where the master of the world once lived.

The Great Zhou Tianzi of Fengming Qishan was once located.

The three sons win the world's Malay.

Looking at the palace of the king of Zhou in front of him.

The Huanghuang Great Zhou Palace, magnificent atmosphere, majestic and magnificent.

In this generation, there is no comparison, the red wall is black painted, the high wall is walled, the view is bloody, the hope is intimidating, the third prince wins the innocence and wants to touch the city wall with his hand, feel the changes of wind and rain.

Above the city wall are guarded by the forbidden army, and under the city wall, there are soldiers guarding, all of them extremely powerful.

Even so.

But the third prince Yingtian understands that this palace, which was once the most powerful palace in the world, is only about to enter the ruins of the coffin.

In front of him, the luck of the Great Zhou Palace was no longer there, and there was only a faint layer of purple qi on the entire Zhou Palace.

The third son wins the sky and sees it with the study of feng shui.

The national fortune of the Great Zhou has been exhausted, the fortune of the Great Zhou has been exhausted, and the number of the Great Zhou is about to be exhausted.

Everything is only a matter of time.

The third prince Yingtian took Zhang San and Dianqing into the gate of the Zhou Palace.

Then came to the majestic Son of Heaven Hall.

Eighty-eight flights of stairs.

The Great Hall of the Son of Heaven is located right in front of you.

On the first stairs, a guard shouted:

"The third prince of the Qin State wins the heavens and meets the Son of Heaven!"

The man just shouted.

The third son Yingtian felt very harsh.

Tilting his head at Zhang Sanyi.

Zhang San used to be a mouthful.

The forbidden army was stunned for a moment:

"Why did you hit me?"

Zhang San spread his hands and said helplessly:

"I don't know."

The third prince won the sky and said unhappily:

"What is an audience?"

"I'm not a minister of the Zhou Dynasty! How to do the gift of the Zhou Dynasty! ”

"Change to a visit!"

The bewildered soldier immediately reported back.

Layer after layer of soldiers kept talking.

Finally, it reached the guards at the gate of the Son of Heaven Hall.

The guard entered the Son of Heaven Hall to inform Zhou Tianzi.

The last reply was.

According to what the third son said.

So.

The beaten guard shouted again:

"The third prince of Qin Hou pays a visit to Zhou Tianzi!"

The third prince won the sky, and then climbed the steps leading to the palace of the Son of Heaven.

Layer upon layer.

Wait until the gate of the Son of Heaven Palace.

There is a ceremonial guard of honor at the entrance of the main hall.

is winning the gift of the prince of heaven to the third prince.

The third prince Yingtian shouted directly:

"Greet this son with a princely salute?"

The head of the ceremonial officer was puzzled:

"Then the third prince means to greet the princes with the courtesy?"

"Princes? Hehe! ”

The third prince Yingtian sneered.

I want to say in my heart that I will welcome me with the gift of the Son of Heaven.

But I'm afraid to be too ostentatious.

Just flick the long sleeves:

"Stand down! No need to salute! ”

"Isn't that okay?"

The third prince Yingtian said impatiently:

"Get out!"

“……”

The ceremonial guard of honor then retreated.

The third prince won the sky, and then officially entered the palace of the Son of Heaven.

And Zhang San and Dianqing are humble because of their status.

No entry.

The third son won the sky and strutted dozens of steps.

Finally met the Great Zhou Son of Heaven Zhou Wulie Wang Ji Rufa in the Son of Heaven Hall!

On the seat of the Son of Heaven was a man dressed in a crown robe.

His pale yellow skin is firm, his eyebrows are like a sword blade upside down, his heroic spirit is compelling, his eyes are like an endless sky, including the universe, his inky black eyes are graceful and confident, not angry but mighty, the high nose bridge is like an upside-down mountain stone, and the beard on his mouth adds to his manhood.

Overall, he has a long figure, a delicate appearance, a full heavenly court, and a rhino bone on his forehead, a heroic spirit between his eyebrows, and a bright eye.

And the corners of the dragon robe raised high when sitting, turbulent atmosphere, the whole body exudes a convincing domineering, heroic, the most intuitive is to feel calm and calm self-confidence, that kind of self-confidence is by no means ordinary people, but a kind of self-esteem, the world's unparalleled pride of self-confidence.

The third prince won the sky and just looked at it coldly.

"Heroes are heroes, but they were born in the wrong era!"

This is the evaluation of the third prince Yingtian to the great Zhou Tianzi Zhou Wulie Wang Ji Rufa.

Inside the palace of the Son of Heaven of the Great Zhou.

On the throne of the Son of Heaven of the Great Zhou.

Zhou Wulie, the son of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and Wang Ji Rufa stared at the third prince and looked up and down.

"You are the third son of Qin Hou of Qin State to win the sky?"

The third son wins the sky and looks at it immediately, neither humble nor arrogant.

"It's Qin Hou's third son who wins the sky!"

"Good!"

Zhou Wulie Wang Ji Rufa looked at the third prince Yingtian with admiration and commented:

"I have long heard that although the third prince is lustful, he is addicted to alcohol and lust.

But the third prince moves like a dragon with wind and rain, walks like a tiger shaking the mountains and forests, his eyes are soft and secretly domineering, and his gestures are chic and uninhibited.

Just by looking at it, I feel close to it, and my heart yearns for it. ”

"When I saw it today, it was as the rumors said."

"It's really a talent of the unicorn, a talent of the dragon elephant!"

The third prince Yingtian smiled faintly:

"It's just a face, so it's not surprising.

Rumors in the market, why take it seriously? ”

"I'm just a wave of dashing sons."

"The Son of Heaven praised it."

"Hahahaha!"

Zhou Wulie Wang Ji Rufa suddenly changed his face.

Squinting his eyes and glaring at the third son Yingtian:

"Three sons! What a temper you have! ”

"It's your father Yingba."

"I dare not shout or point in the house of the widow."

"You actually calmly beat people?"

"Isn't it too indifferent to the widow?"

The third son Yingtian didn't care, and faced Zhou Tianzi's questioning.

The third prince Yingtian smiled coldly:

"This son is such a temper."

"Except for my father and mother, everyone can beat it!"

"Besides, what kind of temperament and temperament does this son have, didn't you hear about it just now, Son of Heaven?"

"What's so strange about that?"

"And this son, the coachman is a vulgar man."

"It's understandable to do something vulgar!"

"Ben Gongzi! Where is it! It's all the same! ”

Zhou Wulie Wang Jiru shouted angrily:

"Win the day! How daring! ”

The third prince Yingtian pouted and said coldly:

"Not very daring! It's not that I win the day! ”

“……”

Zhou Wulie, Wang Ji Rufa, and the third prince Yingtian fell silent at the same time.

The atmosphere became particularly tense.

Zhou Wulie Wang Ji Rufa said again:

"When you see you today, you find that you are different from what is rumored."

"I don't know if it's the world's misunderstanding of you, or if you're a very deep person?"

The third prince Yingtian smiled faintly and explained leisurely:

"If I win the day, it's as rumored to be a piece of rubbish!"

"Then I'm not a rumor!"

"I have long become a joke in the mouths of people in the world, and I will die a long time ago!"

"Hahahaha!"

Zhou Wulie Wang Jiru stroked his beard and nodded and laughed:

"What a win! Truly magnificent! ”

The third prince Yingtian was a little confused by the inconsistent attitude of Zhou Wulie and Wang Ji Rufa.

What the hell did he want to do?

The third prince Yingtian only replied coldly:

"The Son of Heaven is overrated!"

Zhou Wulie Wang Ji Rufa slowly got up.

Staring at the third son, Yingtian asked:

"Win the sky, do you know why the widow hasn't died yet."

"But you've already set up a name?"

The third prince Yingtian shook his head:

"This boy naturally doesn't know."

Zhou Wulie Wang Ji Rufa was very sad and said:

"The etiquette is broken, the people's hearts are not ancient, and my Great Zhou Wu King was the first to crusade against Shang."

"Divide the world, what power and majesty is that!"

"I didn't expect that for more than 600 years, the Great Zhou world would be reduced to a lower status than the princes."

"It's really embarrassing and emotional."

“……”

The third prince won the sky and quietly watched Zhou Wulie and Wang Jiru perform.

Zhou Wulie Wang Ji Rufa continued to be sad:

"At present, the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period, the Song Kingdom and the Patriotic State under them are still breathing."

"I don't know who among the Seven Kingdoms will win the world in the end."

"There are three widows in their thirties this Chinese New Year's Eve."

"I'm just afraid that if one day the temple society is destroyed, there will not even be a person to give the widow a name."

"Therefore he made a."

"Do you say that the widow is pitiful?"

The third prince Yingtian smiled disdainfully:

"Pathetic?"

"How can anyone in the world who has been torn by war be pitied?"

"Son of Heaven, you still have a fief Luoyi."

"Brocade clothes and jade food, there are gifts from the princes every year."

"Do you know how those people are doing?"

"So I don't feel sorry for the Son of Heaven."

"It's hateful!"

Zhou Wulie Wang Ji broke out instantly.

Pointing at the third prince Yingtian and scolding:

"Win the day! You are arrogant! ”

The third son wins the sky and only thinks it is a fart.

Continuing to humiliate:

"If it weren't for your ancestors who planted the root of the curse, could there be today's disaster?"

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are dogs, in the eyes of this son."

"The Son of Heaven, the princes, and the people are all one."

"The Son of Heaven has no way, and the princes will cut it down!"

"Princes have no way! The people cut it down! ”

"This is the cycle of heavenly principles, and retribution is unpleasant!"

Zhou Wulie Wang Ji Rufa was completely angered by the third prince Yingtian:

"So you don't have a Zhou Room in mind?"

The third prince won the sky and whitened the self-pitying Zhou Wulie Wang Ji Rufa glanced at him.

Lang Dao:

"All I have in my heart are the people!"

"You! Rebels and thieves! ”

The third son Yingtian tilted his head and looked away:

"Hahahaha! Then it's the people who can't suffer all the time, right? ”

"You are in such a situation today, and you are complaining?"

"What about the people?"

"What about them?"

"It can't always be from generation to generation, and the people will always suffer."

"Change the dynasty and continue to oppress the people, right?"

"You are good to the people! Guozuo is naturally 10,000 years old! ”

"You are not good to the people! Wrath of the people! Destroy the artifact and turn the state upside down! ”

"What about the wrath of the Son of Heaven? It's just a river of blood! ”

"What's more, you're just angry at me now, yelling at me."

"Do you have the ability to shout at the kings of Zhao, Wei, Chu, Qi, Yan, and Han?"

"Does the Son of Heaven have the guts?"

"Huh?"

“……”

Zhou Wulie Wang Ji Rufa was speechless by the third prince Yingtian, had nothing to say, shut up and held back the fire, incompetent and furious.

Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief and gradually calmed down his anger.

The third son won the sky and remembered something again.

"Son of Heaven, you just said that you were afraid that the Zhou Dynasty would fall after death, and no one would give you a name."

"In this way, your name is like a hair, isn't it that the previous generation of the Son of Heaven wanted you to be like King Ji of Zhou."

"Reinventing the world? Reshaping the glory of the Great Zhou? ”

Zhou Wulie Wang Ji Rufa said calmly and patiently:

"The widow forgives you for the sin of calling the king of martial arts and this king by name."

"But you're right."

"Indeed!"

"The widow is the son of heaven, so he naturally hopes that the world will return to Zhou!"

The third prince Yingtian smiled disdainfully:

"The people of the Zhou family are in mourning, but they are to blame, and the situation of destruction is already difficult to recover."

"Once the sea was difficult to water, the Son of Heaven, you still have this heart!"

"Hahahaha!"

This time, Zhou Wulie and Wang Ji Rufa were not angry.

Just laughed and said:

"Then let's see what the widow is capable of!"

The third son Yingtian issued a gift to Zhou Tianzi Ji Ru:

"Then I'll wait and see! Let's look at the Zhou Dynasty! In the end, who is the world! ”

Zhou Wulie and Wang Ji Rufa obviously heard that the words of the third prince Yingtian seemed to be provocative!

But in the face of the third son, he won the sword.

Zhou Wulie Wang Ji Rufa played a Tai Chi.

Change the subject immediately,

"Aren't you curious, why did the widow send someone to wait for you?"

The third son Yingtian was a little impatient:

"Curious, not curious."

Zhou Wulie Wang Ji Rufa was puzzled:

"What do you mean by that?"

The third son won the sky truthfully:

"Curious, I don't know what the Son of Heaven are looking for me to win the sky?"

"I'm not curious, it's because my son still has something big to do."

Zhou Wulie Wang Ji Rufa waved his hand and said:

"Don't worry, the widow won't keep you today."

"This will make it clear to you what I am looking for here."

The third son Yingtian smiled:

"What's the purpose of that?"

Zhou Wulie Wang Ji Rufa said at this time:

"The widow has a younger sister named Ji Hu."

"The appearance is not overwhelming, but it can't be said."

"Now it's time to get married."

"It's time to look for a colt."

Only then did the third prince win the sky and understand the original intention of Zhou Wulie and Wang Ji Rufa.

"Ji Hu?"

The third son Yingtian suddenly remembered:

"Oh, oh, this son has seen her in Handan, Zhao Kingdom."

"It looks really good, I touched it at the time, and my figure is also good, hahahaha!"

If it is usual.

Zhou Wulie Wang Ji Rufa was furious for a long time.

But today, his temper is surprisingly good.

Instead, he followed the three sons' lewd words:

"Then you like the widow's sister?"

The third son Yingtian said bluntly:

"I told Han Fei, the ninth prince of South Korea, Xiong Lie, the prince of Chu, Yan Dan, the prince of Yan, and Tian Wen, the former prince of Qi, about my ambition before!"

"That is, all the beauties in the world are in my hands!"

"Princess Jihu is beautiful and colorful, and my son likes it very much."

The third son, Yingtian, immediately lewdly raised the hand that touched Princess Jihu's chest and sniffed it intoxicated.

With a look of enjoyment, he said:

"That kind of taste still lingers in my hands."

"If you can marry home, hahahaha! This son is naturally very happy. ”

Zhou Wulie Wang Ji Rufa became more energetic and cooperated:

"So you're willing to marry the widow's sister?"

"Achievement of Zhou Qin's goodness?"

The third prince Yingtian nodded:

"That's right!"

However, the third son is not a fool.

Immediately change the conversation:

"But the Son of Heaven, you suddenly gave my sister to me to win the sky."

"I don't know what kind of heart you have in the Son of Heaven?"

"Hahahaha!"

Zhou Wulie Wang Ji smiled heartily:

"Rejoice! It's really not tiring to talk to a smart person like the third son. ”

"If I give you the widow's sister."

"You have to lend 100,000 Qin troops to the widows!"

The third son Yingtian tilted his head and looked coke:

"Son of Heaven, are you making fun of me to win the sky?"

"I'm just a piece of shit."

"How can I borrow you 100,000 Qin troops?"

Zhou Wulie Wang Ji Rufa nodded and said:

"It's easy!"

"Your Qin monarch is also your father Yingba, and the title is the lowest among the seven heroes of the Warring States at the moment."

"It's lower than Song Guojun Song Guojitong."

"Don't you want to be on an equal footing with the princes who claim to be kings?"

The third prince Yingtian shook his head:

"It doesn't matter if it's my son.

It doesn't matter if you are king or not. ”

"It's important how strong it is!"

"But my dad does have the idea of becoming king."

"What do you mean?"

Zhou Wulie Wang Ji was tempted:

"If you are willing to lend 100,000 Qin troops to the widow in the future."

"The widow will immediately ally the princes of the world."

"In front of all the princes, I will personally promote your father Yingba's title."

"In front of the princes of the world, he was named the king of Qin."

"But I can't let your dad pick up this for nothing."

"After all, the other princes will inevitably refuse to allow it, and they will find trouble with the widows."

"Therefore, the condition for the widow to promise your father to be king is that."

"Your father promised you to become the prince of Qin!"

"That is, the future King of Qin!"

"In this way, when you become the king of Qin, can't you lend 100,000 soldiers and horses to the widow?"

“……”

The third son Yingtian was stunned for a moment:

Zhou Liewu Wang Ji is like hair, it's not simple!

Then he smiled and said:

"The Son of Heaven has a good calculation!"

"That's a brilliant plan!"

"I just don't know why the Son of Heaven chose me to win the sky."

"And not some other son?"

Faced with the question of the third prince winning the sky.

Zhou Liewu Wang Ji Rufa said:

"A few months ago."

"I heard that Zhao Jun who pushed out of the Hangu Pass of Qin Guo said."

"Blue Bird Bless Qin!"

"How can you not believe such prophecies?"

"The country of Qin must be strong, and the few people have the heart to restore the country through Qin!"

The third prince won the sky and directly broke the cold water:

"The astrological signs of the Mandate of Heaven never pity the weak, and the prophecies of yin and yang are not enough to judge major things"

"I don't believe in prophecies!"

Zhou Wulie Wang Ji Rufa said tentatively:

"Prophecy is the name of the strong! If you are not strong, there will never be a prophecy. ”

"How can the third prince not believe it?"

The third prince Yingtian pointed to the old tiger and roared the dragon and said:

"The Celestial Destiny Constellation never mercies the weak, it is always just the aura of the strong."

"I believe in myself! Believe in the people! But don't believe in celestial and astrological prophecies! ”

Zhou Wulie Wang Ji Rufa said excitedly:

"What a coincidence! The widow does not believe either! ”

The implication is that Zhou Wulie and Wang Ji Rufa do not believe that the Qin State will become the future ruler at all.

These words are also a provocation for the third prince Yingtian.

“……”

The atmosphere instantly cooled down.

The third son, Yingtian, and Zhou Wulie, Wang Ji Rufa, stopped talking at the same time.

"Hahahaha!"

Then the two looked at each other and smiled, each with a ghost.

Zhou Wulie Wang Ji Rufa tried again:

"So, the third son, did you agree?"

The third son won the sky and said unhurriedly:

"Promised!"

"But let my father claim the throne to himself."

"You don't need others to pity and give alms, but to fight for it yourself!"

"This is our old Qin people!"

"Hahahaha!"

Zhou Wulie Wang Ji Rufa appreciated the third prince more and more:

"Good! You can say that again! Case! ”

"Your marriage to your widowed sister Ji Hu is decided."

"Wait for the day when your father becomes king."

"It's time for you to get married!"

The third son is also happy to win the sky:

One more beauty, it's just a bitter waist!

It's the people of the world who are jealous!

Hahahaha!

Immediately, Zhou Wulie, Wang Ji Rufa, immediately wrote an edict to marry the princess Ji Hu of the Great Zhou Dynasty to the third prince to win the sky.

personally called into the hands of the third son, Yingtian.

The third prince won the sky when he received the edict.

Suddenly, he grabbed Zhou Wulie, Wang Ji Rufa's hand, squinted his eyes, and said gloomily:

"How do you feel that you are very familiar with the Son of Heaven?"

Zhou Wulie Wang Ji Rufa wanted to break free from the hands of the third prince to win the sky.

But I can't break free.

Then he also sneered:

"Coincidentally, the widow thinks you are also very familiar, very familiar, the most familiar."

The third prince won the sky and sneered gloomily:

"Ben Gongzi feels as if he has seen the Son of Heaven somewhere."

Zhou Wulie Wang Ji Rufa also squinted his eyes and smiled sinisterly:

"Coincidentally, the widow also feels that he has seen you win the sky somewhere!"

The third prince Yingtian stared at Zhou Wulie, Wang Ji Rufa's deep and complicated eyes, grinned, squinted his eyes, and sneered:

"So we're old acquaintances?"

"Old acquaintances, old acquaintances."

The third son, Yingtian, tilted his head and continued to stare at the eyes of the Great Zhou Tianzi Zhou Wulie and Wang Ji Rufa said coldly:

"The crowd is looking for him a thousand times."

Zhou Wulie Wang Ji Rufa followed and said coldly:

"Suddenly, I looked back, but the man was in the dim light."

The third son Yingtian nodded and affirmed his thoughts even more:

"You and I met before."

"It's really ......"

"It's really ......"

"...... at this moment"

Zhou Wulie Wang Ji Rufa did not pretend to hide it:

"Just like that moment!"

"Hahahaha!"

The third son, Yingtian, and the great Zhou Tianzi, Zhou Wulie, and Wang Ji Rufa suddenly laughed at the same time.

The third prince won the sky, and then let go of Zhou Wulie, Wang Ji Rufa's hand.

Zhou Wulie and Wang Ji Rufa also immediately turned around and left.

Suddenly!

Zhou Wulie Wang Ji turned his head sharply.

and the third son win the sky and look at each other coldly.

(Today's Labor Day is a holiday for working people!) Happy Holidays to all!

Never forget! Proletarians of the whole world unite! ）

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