From Beiliangcheng all the way to the south, the world is full of wolf smoke.

And until the siege of Beiliang by the demon clan was exposed, there were faint different voices in the world.

Emperor Jiankang is orthodox and good, but King Qi doesn't have royal blood flowing in his body?

Secondly, Emperor Jiankang conspired with the demon clan to attack his own uncle, which also sounded the alarm for the people of the world.

He can still abandon thousands of years of racial hatred for his own uncle, just to kill his uncle.

So...... And what about the so-called subjects of the world?

"Bang!" In the palace, a beautiful glass cup was shattered, and only the ground was left in a mess.

The attendants next to him didn't have time to regret, but they all looked at their noses and noses, and their noses looked at their hearts, a state of suspended animation, standing next to the pillar, afraid that the next moment, they would be noticed by Emperor Jiankang on the high seat.

At this time, Emperor Jiankang, unlike the young emperor when he first ascended the throne and was high-spirited, the imperial robe on his body was wrinkled, like a child who had stolen the clothes of an adult.

His face was pale, as white as a dead man who had been dead for a long time, soaked in water.

Among them, Jiankangdi's eyes were even more sloppy, with a faint bruise under his eyes, obviously only a year old, but there was a sense of aging more than ten years old.

At this moment, like a defeated beast, he was red-eyed and panting, and swept the tea set off the table.

The boiling hot tea splashed all over the ground, countless treasures were sprinkled in the corners of the main hall, and the surrounding attendants became more and more silent, not daring to move.

After a long time, Emperor Jiankang covered his eyes with his hands and said tiredly, "Gu Daban, you say...... Did I really do something wrong? ”

Gu Daban was standing behind Jian Kangdi, a man with a lean figure and a white beard.

When he heard Emperor Jiankang's words, his lips moved slightly, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

Because, in the next second, Jiankangdi straightened up again, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and his eyes were crazy:

"No, I can't be wrong! I will prove to the world that I am worthy of the throne of the emperor, and I will prove to Grandpa Taizu that his choice is not wrong! Even if one of them ...... Need to do whatever it takes! ”

"Throughout the ages, history books are nothing but the autobiography of a victor. Yes! ”

At this time.

The other side.

King Qi stood on a high mountain, and under the high mountain, there was a winding river.

Standing behind him were the advisors and generals who could not come.

At this time, Jingnan has been close to a year, and the New Year is approaching, but the wet and cold climate in the south still can't extinguish the surging pride in King Qi's heart.

For a moment, he looked at the magnificent rivers and mountains, and couldn't help but sigh, "Isn't it beautiful to be so beautiful?" ”

His concubine Zhu Bing lowered his head and rolled his eyes secretly.

Beautiful fart.

Just that point of breaking mountains and waters, as soon as the cold wind blows, only shivering remains, how can you judge whether it is beautiful or not?

What Zhu Bing didn't know was that when he lowered his head and rolled his eyes, the strategists beside him sighed slightly.

His Royal Highness Bing is still a little tender, what is not beautiful?

Only when King Qi says beauty, that is the real beauty.

Even if it's a small worm, it has to boast of the appearance of a real dragon.

At this time, Zhu Bing suddenly stepped forward and took the lead in speaking, "Father, please see, there is an endless stream of farmers coming and going, and there are chickens, guineas, dogs, and children, such a pastoral scene, there is already a prosperous scene." ”

Zhu Bing's words can be regarded as praising King Qi's heart.

He stroked his beard and laughed, and patted Zhu Ji's shoulder beside him, "If you have a child like this, you can rest assured that you are a father." ”

Over the past year, if it weren't for the overall planning of Zhu Ji and Mrs. Zhang in the rear, the grain and grass for the march alone would be a big problem.

Speaking of grain and grass, I have to mention Song Lanyi, Zhu Chuanye and the group of people in the Qinglong Gang.

I don't know what they're doing now.

Since the march and war these days, King Qi can't help but be a little negligent about their whereabouts.

Thinking about it, his mind couldn't help but be empty for a moment.

It was precisely because of this that he didn't see the grievances in Zhu Bing's eyes.

Why?

Why is this the case every time?

Just because Zhu Ji is the eldest son, no matter what he does, will his father praise him?

And what about him?

What is he?

He is just a concubine, and in the eyes of his father, he is dispensable.

Even if he accompanied his father to conquer the world, fighting from north to south, in his father's heart, he was always unable to compare to Zhu Ji and Zhu Chuanye's status in his heart.

Thinking about it, Zhu Bing finally couldn't help it.

He spoke slowly......

ps: It's too late today, the computer is broken, because the memory is not enough, and I can't figure out the Apple system, so I went to the computer store to repair it, and there will be a blast in two days, so please pay attention~

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