132 I will reign in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood

There is one thing that Han Dongwen has always found strange.

It was still late autumn, and when he hadn't gone to Aquila City before winter, he sat in front of the table in the Taishu Pavilion, looking at the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone in a daze.

"Your Highness is only practicing this one word?"

Zhong Lilin stood beside him and saw the layers of rice paper stacked on the bookcase, all of which were densely packed with words.

Same word.

Soldier.

"Because the widow does not understand."

Han Dongwen looked at that word in a daze, and after a while, he suddenly raised his head.

"What exactly is the role of the three divisions?"

Zhong Lilin was stunned: "What does Your Highness mean?"

Han Dongwen cast his gaze back on the paper: "The main soldier of the National Soldiers Division, the soldier in his hand. The chief criminal officer of the Department of National Law is the law, and the Department of National Finance is in charge of merchant trade, as the name suggests, the gold in his hand."

Zhong Lilin didn't understand what His Highness meant by this nonsense, but he felt that it had a deep meaning, so he didn't dare to answer casually.

"But in troubled times, why are there still three divisions?"

Han Dongwen looked up suspiciously: "What, is it because the Tantai family is too timid? In today's troubled times, isn't it true that whoever has soldiers in his hands is the boss? Why can the Department of National Justice and the Department of National Finance still compete with the Department of National Soldiers?"

Zhong Lilin took a breath, glanced at Han Dongwen, and did not speak.

But there was a hesitation in his eyes with anticipation.

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"Mother, if there are troubled times in the future, and there are soldiers in the hands of the National Soldiers Division, what should our family do, just listen to them?"

After the young Jiang Keyin entered the palace for the first time, she was able to see her mother in the second month.

Youzhou Jiang family, the whole Simeng knows the weight of these four words.

After entering the palace, Jiang Keyin's life was very boring and boring.

Except for the Taishu Pavilion and the Yingchun Palace, who can ask people to give her some daily lessons on piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she has never seen anyone else.

Including Jingzong, including Jingzong's only crown prince.

"If you let outsiders hear what you just said, it will be very dangerous."

Mrs. Jiang sat opposite Jiang Keyin, drinking tea.

There is a small pond in the pavilion, and the iris on the pond is budding, and two praying mantises with white and warm bodies seem to be mating, making bursts of chirping sounds.

"Outsiders won't hear it."

Jiang Keyin smiled, still looking at the two white jade mantises: "So why, sister, is she okay?" The National Soldiers Department is so powerful, if my sister becomes the General Department of National Law in the future, won't it be very hard?"

"The Code of Criminal Responsibility for the Supreme and Upper Laws of Simeng was issued by the Department of National Law, do you mean that if the General Department of the National Armed Forces resists the law, this code will be useless?"

Mrs. Jiang gently removed the foam with a covered bowl, blew twice, and asked:

"If the merchants under the National Military Division resist taxes, the National Finance Division will also be useless?"

Jiang Keyin pouted: "I just can't figure it out, someone has to take care of them, who cares, could it be my sister in the future?"

Mrs. Jiang glanced at her daughter, and there was no expression on her face:

"Whose palace are you in?"

Xiao Jiang Keyin was stunned: "Mother, what do you mean?"

"Whose is this garden, this beam, this pool, this pillar?"

She followed her mother's gaze and looked around, "Yes...... It's the emperor."

"So of course he's in charge."

"Your Majesty Jingzong?"

Jiang Keyin was stunned: "You mean, if the General Department of the National Soldiers resists our law, then it should be implemented by Your Majesty?"

"Naturally, although there are criminal officials in the National Law Department and tax collectors in the National Finance Department, it is impossible to fight with the soldiers raised by the National Military Division."

"Is His Majesty Jingzong so powerful?" Jiang Keyin was speechless.

Mrs. Jiang sneered: "It's very powerful, before."

"After that?"

Jiang Keyin blinked.

"From now on, it's up to your husband."

Mrs. Jiang put back the tea bowl in her hand and stood up.

"The reason why the three divisions can become the three divisions is because the three divisions can make the monarch a monarch, and you will understand after that. If you feel in the palace that this prince is enough to become the king of a country, he can have the help of the Jiang family."

"For him to have the strength worthy of authority, this matter must be done by the three divisions, which is the foundation of the three divisions."

"What if he doesn't deserve it?" Jiang Keyin asked rhetorically.

Mrs. Jiang smiled slightly, and did not rush to speak, but looked at the small pool next to the court.

I don't know when, the two white jade mantis have stopped calling, their mating comes from the instinct of reproduction, and there is no reason to prolong the time to have fun.

The female mantis fluttered its wings and flew away, and the falling iris petals seemed to be spread into a blue-purple funeral carpet, leaving only the headless corpse of the male mantis.

"If he doesn't deserve it, you will go back to Youzhou."

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"Promotion complete."

"Current Divine Order: Human Rank III"

"Bond: Lee Jae has been promoted, miracle: Cold Heartstrings→ Cold Heart Falling Moon"

The embers of the embers disappeared in the flight, and Han Dongwen stood in place, and there was no longer the figure of the first machine that had been lit before.

He carried a long sword like a charred black wooden stick in his hand, and wore a bronze crown on his head.

The copper was purple, but the red glow left by the blazing heat still shimmered.

He shook the sword in his hand slightly, and the black ash on it was gently shaken away, revealing the same copper purple with a blazing orange-red glow.

"Double Crown...... Yunpo Sword ......"

Han Dongwen muttered as he felt a burst of heat in his abdomen.

He didn't have to look at it to know that the Xuanji plate placed there should resonate with the same enthusiasm.

What happened?

Han Dongwen raised his head and looked around.

Lee Jae, who had been standing in front of him, finally fainted and fell to the ground, but even so, in Han Dongwen's eyes, the word "bond" still flashed next to Lee Jae's name.

These two words are followed by a smaller note.

"Bond (Bronze Sparrow Order)"

What does that mean?

Han Dongwen wanted to squat down and pick up Li Zai, but he paused for a moment and didn't do so.

A wisp of scarlet wind wafted through the air, and he looked around and remembered where he was.

Yang Churan is dead?

Yang Churan is dead.

The flags are leaderless, and the white flags are fluttering, which should be the end.

But why are there so many mountains of corpses around us?

Standing farther away, it seemed that it was the people, the officers and soldiers of the Department of National Justice, why did they look at Li Zai and his direction so fearfully?

There were hesitant and noisy sounds around him, and they poured into Han Dongwen's ears from far and near, almost blasting his skull open.

Target?

No, not me.

That's Lee Jae.

Why?

Han Dongwen lowered his head and looked at the guard with the word fetter next to his name.

This person who once served as the last ring in the dungeon and the last barrier of the plague king.

Just seemed to say that he had been promoted?

[Cold Heart Falling Moon: Miracle, Celestial Maiden Parade Street, Attracting Meteors as Blades, Garrisoning the Forbidden Domain, After the Miracle is activated, it will deal massive damage based on maximum health to all non-fettered units in the area every second. The Coldheart Moon is centered on the initiator and cannot be interrupted in any form until the end of the channel, including reducing the sorcerer's health to 0.

Such a description jumped out when Han Dongwen looked at Lee Jae again, and then slowly faded from his field of vision.

The next entry of the history description pops up, and the characters are simple and straightforward:

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