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Sukugawa.

Zhaodu.

A few days later.

The breeze caressed the gazebo on the red wall, and the girl in a white embroidered dress pulled down the last bite of rice in the bowl, patted her stomach with satisfaction, and didn't bother to wipe the corners of her mouth, just stretched out her white and tender palm, and a touch of emerald green small green shoots slowly emerged.

The small shoots then slowly grew under the control of Linglong's heart, and soon grew into a length of several meters, and then fell off into a long cane in the shape of a long strip, one end connected to the red cloud beam, and then another one emerged from the palm of the hand, and another one.

After a while, a pure natural green rattan growing from the palm of the girl was made of a swing.

Looking at her masterpiece with satisfaction, Linglong did not rush to go up for a nap, but sent an invitation to Lu Ming, who was looking at the sky in a daze, "Do you want to be together?" ”

"I don't play with kids." With a book on his head, books on his back and buttocks, and his legs and feet leaning on the high pile of books a little unneatly, Lu Ming said without raising his head.

Since a few days ago, Linglong found out that she has the superpower of this long rattan in the palm of her hand, she is overjoyed, and studies all kinds of cheerful ways to entertain and relax, after all, the palm of the hand is long vine, this is the only special event that Linglong has encountered in this life, naturally a little excited.

The other thing, of course, is that you can hear the powerful beating of the heart.

The green shoots are like small vines and small trees, and after careful research, it has been found that from the very beginning, vague and uncontrollable, to now can be completely proficient in using all kinds of bending, growing, and even growing one after another into a swing.

The girl's independent learning ability is not strong.

Failed to invite the bewitchment again, Linglong didn't mind, her small and delicate body leaned lightly, and she sat on her dream cradle, and then continued to Lu Ming:

"It's not a way for you to hide from a few guys outside every day, I heard that there are a lot of documents waiting for you to approve and review in the palace, so don't you really go to see it?"

Shaking his head leisurely, as if he was listening to a small tune, Lu Ming said unhurriedly: "I am a king, and I am not a part-time worker, why are you so anxious about the government?" ”

"Paperwork, although this edict is rich, the territory is so big, the prime minister is too familiar with it anymore, so he will naturally help me deal with it, the reason why it is piled up there is just that she wants to force me to be a diligent king."

"As for the excerpts outside the imperial capital, you don't need to look at them, and the ones sent over are just a formality, and they don't use it."

Talking softly about a trivial matter in Zhaodu, Lu Ming's thoughts had drifted to the other side, the edict was in his hands, he was the king, and Scarlet Sky was the prime minister, so he didn't need to think about anything at all.

In addition to being able to promote the status of the Divine Blood Iron Guard and consolidate their loyalty, he has already achieved the ultimate in asking himself.

As for the rest,

It's better to think about the things of the gods and the king.

In the past few days, I have been flipping through the various classics of the library in the palace, and it seems that the description of the king has never been only the code name of the chosen person of God, and the person chosen by the god is destined to be in charge of Suchuan.

There is only a personality, majesty, and there is no divine power hidden in the bloodline that Lu Ming imagined that can be awakened, if the classics are not fake, or omitted, then it can only be said that there is something special about this king.

The special thing is that he has awakened the memory of his previous life, this innate divine power, it is more likely to be a heterogeneous change brought about by the awakening memory, and from the current point of view, he has eaten well, slept soundly, and been healthy in the past few days.

For the time being, it can be determined that this change is good, so it can be put aside for the time being.

As for the other side of the matter, it is the matter of the god, how to really help Linglong awaken the power of the god, the classics record that the birth ceremony was held in Tianqimen.

The ceremony, as the name suggests, must first be anxious, and the Divine Lord's Birth Ceremony is the largest and most serious ritual in the Quanjuku River, according to the specifications of the need to invite the princes, under the guidance of the calendar plate, to select a specific auspicious day, to carry out the ceremony, to demonstrate the power and blessing of the Divine Lord.

The blessing and power, Lu Ming could barely understand, it was nothing more than the power of Linglong to crush the bones before, and the power to heal injuries.

It's a pity that after the observation and research in the past few days, Linglong seems to be unable to really grasp the powerful power of the god lord before, except for that vine.

Although the rattan is powerful, after all, it is only at the level of supernatural and ordinary, and it is still far from the power of the gods, far from enough to deter these princes from all over Suchuan, and it is a little unrealistic to make them surrender.

Lu Ming had a slight headache, remembering the previous times when Linglong really used that kind of power, and it was only passively used when his life was threatened.

Could it be ...... At the birth ceremony of the god lord, can you, the king, still take a knife and cut off your head?

It's not right, it's not right!

But there seems to be no other way, Scarlet Sky and the high priest have already been informed by the Buddha Seal, and they know that the Linglong they brought back is the matter of the god.

Scarlet Heaven aside, this high priest is an old stubborn, lifelong belief in Shinto, dedication to duty, and now after hearing that the god lord has returned to Suchuan, he has broken through the palace gate several times, saying that he wants to let the king arrange the ceremony of his life as soon as possible, show miracles, and restore the majesty of the Ming royal family.

The name is high-sounding, but Lu Ming looked at this old man, and seemed to be far more interested in the god lord than in himself, and the cloudy eyes that looked at him were about to give birth to light.

Well, this little old man, these days it is like living a second spring, and the young one is not like a seventy-year-old half-cut old fellow.

Lu Ming, who was thinking erratically with his eyes closed, suddenly felt a gust of fragrant wind coming, raised his eyelids slightly, and saw that his charming and cute little face stayed a few centimeters from the tip of his nose, and he was suddenly startled, trembling, and fell directly from the book.

"What are you doing? It's noon, pretending to be a ghost and scary? Suddenly so close? ”

Holding his heart in his liver, Lu Ming scolded this little cute girl.

It's noon, it's sunny, why don't you take a good lunch break, and after eating, don't you know how to reduce exercise and let your cells concentrate on digesting food?

At first glance, I haven't learned the cheats of weight loss.

"What were you thinking?" Undiminished, Linglong asked curiously, "That face is so whirring, I thought you had a nightmare." ”

"I'm not worried about you, hehe."

As the saying goes, when things go wrong, there must be demons.

The girl is silly and giggles, but there must be something wrong with the cute love!

Maybe what do you want me to do?

However, she seems to have been silly.

Patting his forehead, Lu Ming glared at the girl, "Of course I'm thinking about you, how cute you are in my dreams, look at how annoying people are in reality, and then I was scared by you, hum!." ”

Linglong was stunned when she said this, and subconsciously asked, "Am I cute in my dream?" ”

"Of course!"

"And what about me now?"

"It's good if you don't harass me now!"

"Huh? Hum! ”

Breathless, Linglong sighed, lay back in her cradle, and began to giggle again after a while.

Lu Ming next to him looked at him and had a headache, this girl is really a little stupid, in broad daylight, she is chattering.

Fortunately, books are with me.

Reaching out and pulling down a book, covering his face again, Lu Ming asked his sister, "Linglong, can you kill people with a rattan?" ”

"Can't!" Shaking the swing-style cradle, Linglong poked out her little face from the quilt, and the emerald green shoots pushed the book off the young man's face, and then said seriously: "However, I can't learn slowly!" ”

"As long as you need!"

"......" The sun was dazzling, and the buds became a little bigger On his forehead, Lu Ming squinted his eyes slightly, and then squinted at the serious girl, and smirked for a while.

"Then ...... Help me kill someone! I'm going to make an example! ”

At this time, Chang Linglong was stunned, and after a long while, she said: "This, is it so fast?" ”

"Why don't you give me some time!"

"Certainly not now, not this place." Stretching out his hand to tear off the page that recorded the ritual of the god lord, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the sky, Lu Ming looked at the girl and said, "Starting tomorrow, we will invite the princes to start preparing for the birth ceremony and recreate the majesty of the god lord!" ”

"Tomorrow, that's good! I will definitely be the greatest and most powerful god in history, and I will not disgrace you, the king! Mingmei's face was filled with a kind of confidence, and Linglong looked at him and said.

"Aren't you worried?" Lu Ming looked at the girl and said strangely.

The little face was still so calm as usual, it seemed that everything was not in her heart, she squinted at him, and said with a smile: "I'm not worried, you're here, I won't worry!" ”

"Huh! You're really, you've got me, hey! ”

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Sukugawa.

Pingting.

Micro Living.

Outside the pleasing large courtyard, a man in green clothes sits next to a coffee table made of red nanmu, on which is placed a square disc made of pure gold, containing expensive fish feed.

The man in Tsing Yi is no one else, he is really a micro-born inkstone of the Weisheng family, he is thinking about some things at the moment, all kinds of things he has seen and heard on the way, the king, the god, and the marriage contract with the Yin family left a few years ago.

Reaching out and grabbing a small amount of feed from the square disc and spilling it into the water, the red koi in the lake smelled and gathered together, and the little red flowers jumped out of the water.

"Dengdeng~" With the gentle knocking of the wall pillar, and the slight footsteps of the housekeeper approaching, Wei Shengyan listened to the voice and said lightly: "Have the Yin brothers and sisters arranged it?" ”

"I have already lived in the best Moon Lake Courtyard in the mansion, and the portrait and body proportions of the lady with silver makeup have also spread throughout the merchants of Pingting according to your requirements, and they will get the most satisfactory and suitable service when they go out to do anything."

When the butler said this, his voice paused, and he stopped talking.

"Wonder why I'm so nice to her?" Wei Shengyan chuckled, he could understand the housekeeper's confusion, he was a commoner who worked hard to become the richest man in Suchuan today, but he didn't start by infatuation.

Although there is a reason why Pingjianghou has given some support, but Pingjianghou is not the only one who invested?

In the end, he was the only one who could kill him.

can achieve such a state, but he is not the kind of person who can't walk when he sees a woman.

The housekeeper has followed the master for many years, and naturally understands that the head of the family is a person, so he immediately suppressed his doubts, bowed slightly, and said respectfully: "The head of the family naturally has the arrangement of the head of the family to do this, and it is not something that villains such as me can speculate." ”

"There are so many people in my mansion, it's not unreasonable for you to be my housekeeper, you can do things, say little, but there are really not many people who have the same heart as me~"

The housekeeper looked at Wei Shengyan in awe, and didn't say anything indifferently, he knew that when he was alone, the heart of the head of the house was lonely, and he preferred to be a listener rather than arguing about right and wrong.

The reason why the head of the family is the head of the family is because he is a madman in the true sense of the word, so that he can be killed under the command of the Marquis of Pingjiang and be reused, so that he can master such a family business.

Glancing at the housekeeper who was bowing his head, Wei Shengyan's eyes were faint, and he looked up at the golden attic supported by several iron chains in the air, and after pondering for a long time, he asked the housekeeper again:

"You say, how about I use this family business to go to the Yin family for a gift?"

"What, what do you want?" The housekeeper raised his head in astonishment, he already thought that the head of the house was a madman, and he had been a housekeeper for so many years and thought that he could do it like water, and he was used to it, but when he heard Wei Shengyan's words, he couldn't help but shake his heart, and immediately wanted to persuade him.

"Head of the family, how can the Yin sisters He De enjoy this honor? No matter how noble they are, it was also in the past, and now the Suchuan ......"

"Hahaha, you, you!" A wanton smile interrupted the housekeeper, and Wei Shengyan looked at the housekeeper with a smile, "You know, you can only be a subordinate." ”

"Those who achieve great things should gamble! How can I get to where I am today if I don't gamble? ”

"But the Yin clan has fallen so far, in addition to the name, what value is there worth gambling on the head of the family?" The housekeeper was puzzled.

grabbed the last handful of fish material and sprinkled it into the water, Weisheng Yan threw it down with a golden disc, and the winning streak was gloomy, and said: "There was no one before, but it will be there immediately." ”

"Suchuan Sandan God surname, how can you survive for a long time, hehe!"

"What does the head of the house need me to do?" The butler asked playfully.

"I'm going to go to Hou Ye to talk about something later, you go to Wuyuan now, and I'll see her when I come back." Micro raw inkstone.

"Wu Yuan is haunted, and we can't be sure of her whereabouts."

"Then go and get her old man over for a few nights!" Wei Shengyan said lightly, and then walked straight out of the pavilion, and ordered the left and right to prepare a sedan chair and choose a gift, and go to the Hou Ye's mansion.

The housekeeper who stayed in place stayed in place and didn't react for a long time.

What did the head of the family encounter when he went out, how did he feel even crazier than before, Wu Yuan's grandfather had been under control for more than ten years.

But I've never used it strongly.

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