Blood flowed like a waterfall, and corpses burned everywhere.

Han Dongwen couldn't remember how he left Haizhou Port and how he returned to the palace hall.

The steps were heavy, and the ears were full of noise and noise.

I vaguely remembered that someone was coming, but he stopped at a distance from the corpse pile, for fear of being killed by Li Zai's cold heart and falling moon.

I vaguely remember that it was the officers and soldiers of the Department of National Justice and the Department of National Finance who formed a circle and surrounded themselves like bonsai.

I vaguely remember that I don't know how long it took, and there were familiar voices from far and near, calling out for His Highness, but they were stopped again.

It was still the same voice, crying and pleading, who wanted to rush into the circle but to no avail, and finally sorted out his emotions, commanded, shouted and shouted Yiren, who was not afraid of death, and came to Han Dongwen's side.

He raised his eyes and saw that Haizhou Port, which was full of blood and fire, had turned into a magnificent hall of the palace, and the figure in front of him had not changed in the blur.

"Little red beans."

Han Dongwen felt that his throat was very thirsty.

"Your Majesty."

Xiao Hongdou agreed, Han Dongwen nodded reflexively, and suddenly raised his head.

"Your Majesty?"

Xiao Hongdou nodded, Han Dongwen raised his eyes and looked at her eyes, staring carefully for a long time.

"Why do I think it's been so long since I've seen you?" He laughed self-deprecatingly and leaned back.

It's still the big and hard dragon chair, the dragon chair, it's not too comfortable.

And this chair couldn't be leaned back, Han Dongwen tried a few times, and finally gave up.

But suddenly there was a burst of fullness behind him, and Xiao Hongdou had already stuffed a soft pouch between the back of the chair and his back.

He was finally able to sit comfortably in the dragon chair.

Han Dongwen let out a sigh of relief and looked at the little red bean.

He wanted to say thank you, but he didn't feel the need to say it.

They looked at each other for a long time, one laughing, the other shedding tears.

"Okay, what's there to cry about?"

Han Dongwen smiled, greedily sucking the air into his lungs that seemed to have been buried in the ashes for many years, feeling the slightly sweet air of the night.

Xiao Hongdou wiped the corners of his eyes in a bit of a panic, and squeezed out a sentence like a mosquito:

"Didn't Your Majesty think about what would happen if you didn't come back?"

Even if she didn't know Han Dongwen's plan first, she could see it clearly now.

used himself as bait, let Jiang Ningyun find Yang Facai, and then use strangers to assist.

With Jiang Ningyun's ability, coupled with the help of Yiren, it is indeed enough to win a Yang Facai, and it seems that he doesn't know why, which has attracted Yiren's enthusiasm even more.

Although the whole plan is shoddy, it is also logically consistent, except for one thing that people can't understand.

How did he think about whether he would survive or not?

His Majesty knew that Yang Facai was not as powerful as Yang Churan, the lieutenant of the Surprise Department, how did he think that he would only take Li Zai to Haizhou Port as a target?

Little Red Bean couldn't figure it out.

For the first time, she wished that she had figured it out, and she hoped that His Majesty would be prepared to deal with such a situation.

But His Majesty doesn't seem to have it.

But His Majesty still went like this.

"Didn't think about it." Han Dongwen said honestly.

He wanted to be a fart, but Yin had already deviated from his familiar development, and this god level made him run around like a headless fly, and he could only take one step at a time.

Little Red Bean nodded with red eyes.

All right, she thought to herself.

She suddenly wanted to hit His Majesty's arm, and it took her heart to memorize the Spring Festival Palace Gate Ceremony twice before she could resist such an impulse.

"...... Now"

Han Dongwen's eyes were out of focus for a moment, and then he came back to his senses:

"How's it going?"

The hall is empty, why is it so empty?

"Your Majesty recuperates for a day, Haizhou

Officials from all ministries will come to play tomorrow." Little Red Bean replied.

Han Dongwen's brain seemed to be finally activated, he nodded, and unconsciously spoke faster:

"What about Yang Churan, what about Qimen?"

"The rebel general Yang Churan is dead, and the top and bottom of the flag gate, and the old department of the shock department are either dead or surrendered."

Little Red Bean replied:

Han Dongwen nodded, and looked at the empty hall again.

If the hall is empty, why am I here?

"Who's coming?" He asked.

"Your Excellency will first present a detailed performance to Your Majesty, and you are already waiting outside." Little Red Bean replied.

"Why not Your Highness?" Han Dongwen changed his words for no reason.

Xiao Hongdou was stunned for a moment and bumped into Han Dongwen's eyes.

"That's what the Minister General for National Law means."

She paused and added, "Your Excellency the General Department of National Law said that from now on, Simeng Youjun."

Han Dongwen remembered the hint of ascending the throne and felt a little trance.

Why did you ascend the throne yourself?

Thinking about it, it seems that he has made up for the immortal ceremony, and Qi Pei is in his body, so he will become the king.

But on the New Year's Eve Ceremony, didn't you also wear a three-piece suit?

"It turns out that the Double Yang Crown is fake, and the real guy is in Zhantai's hands......" Han Dongwen muttered.

Why such treasures are in the hands of Zhan Tai, there is naturally only one possibility.

When Zhan Taiyi was still in Simeng, he got it when he was still by Taiming's side.

Stole?

No, it won't.

The relationship between the two of them, when Zhan Taiyi was forced to leave Simeng, Taifu did not kill them all, there was only one possibility.

This was given to Zhan Taiyi by Tan Taiming at the beginning, and with this double yang crown, it was enough to protect his life from his father.

If Zhan Tai died, no one would know the whereabouts of Chongyang Guan.

"That's why he just drove him out of Simeng, that's why he hated Simeng so much."

Han Dongwen let out a long sigh and looked at the palace gate.

The Chongyang crown has long been stolen, and now that it has been recovered, it is an extremely coincidental coincidence that Han Dongwen has ascended the throne.

There was a burst of warmth in his arms, and Han Dongwen felt the position of Xuanjipan.

It was impossible to see Chongyang Crown and Yunpo Sword, but his broken memories had a few clear paragraphs, which made him understand that Chongyang Crown and Yunpo Sword were in the mirror at the moment.

Is this a privilege?

When Han Dongwen thought of this, he was suddenly touched by the word privilege.

His breathing suddenly shortened for a moment, and he unconsciously raised his hand to rub his eyes and turned his head sideways.

Gu Anqi

……

Fetters.

You can now promote your Bond units.

Promote your fetters to units?

Could it be ......

Han Dongwen swallowed his saliva and spoke a little nervously:

"Little Red Bean, give me your hand."

Her fingers were soft and a little cold.

Han Dongwen's heart moved slightly, and several flashing words had lit up in front of him.

The basic state of the little red bean, the amount of blood and other information were presented in front of him.

Those things are secondary, but there is one tab that firmly catches Han Dongwen's eye.

[Number of promotions: 1]

[After promotion, upgrade the unit's basic attack and defense until it is synchronized with your most powerful tethered unit.] 】

[Option 1: Shadow Gift: Once every 30 days and nights, select the caster or one of the coordinates of the caster's bond unit to teleport.] 】

[Option 2: Sakuramiya's Gift: Once every 30 days and nights, select a target, and the next damage taken by the caster will be taken by the target.] 】

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