Chapter 16 How dare you assassinate this king?
After chatting for a while, Jiang Wujian went out to patrol the night.
Ji Xiaowan finished cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, and sat alone in the courtyard, looking at the night, wandering outside.
By the time Jiang Wujian returned from the night patrol, she had already fallen asleep.
There were two beds in the room, one large and one small, and she left the large bed empty......
Jiang Wujian tiptoed forward and helped pull down the blanket, and accidentally found that there were tears left on the female thief's face.
Knowing that his father was wronged but there was nothing he could do, it was difficult for others to empathize with this kind of feeling.
Sighing lightly, Jiang Wujian lay on the big bed with the word "wood" and fell asleep with his eyes closed.
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Near Zhongyuan, the streets of the capital are full of traffic.
According to custom, King Luo will go to Taimiao to worship his ancestors next, and it will take about two or three days before and after.
Fengtian Division, Kinjiin.
Today's fathead fish is still wearing a military uniform, the placket is swollen and a little loose at the same time, the waist is tightly bound and grasped, and then there is a tense curve.
As the eldest brother who has been wandering in the major live broadcast rooms for many years, he adheres to a white prostitute.
Therefore, Jiang Wujian knew that those lingering gourd goblins were mainly due to special effects, but the fathead fish in front of him was a real thing.
With a height of more than 1.7 meters, and a golden ratio, the leg length can be imagined......
"Did you go to see Ji Xinghai yesterday?" King Luo spoke, his voice calm and indistinguishable from joy and anger.
Fengtiansi's person is King Luo, and this little thing naturally can't escape her eyes.
But Ji Xinghai took the initiative to find her Γ: the purpose was too strong.
The curve made her come to herselfβ "I'm just trying."
Jiang Wujian replied: "My father-in-law had mentioned this before his death, so he wanted to try it, but Ji Xinghai didn't make it that time, so I still forgot about it." β
"Heh......"
King Luo smiled softly, looking into the distance with clear eyes.
"The Nine Tribulations of Heaven affect the fortune of a country, this Ji Xinghai is doing chivalrous deeds on the rivers and lakes, but at the critical moment, there is no distinction between black and white, what is the difference between such an act and the Red Lotus Sect anti-thief?"
Hiss...... Jiang Wuji's scalp tightened for a while, but he didn't expect King Luo to think.
But when you think about it, Fathead's words are not unreasonable.
Everyone is practicing martial arts well, and suddenly there is a way to cultivate immortals, which will naturally become the object of competition for the forces of the major dynasties.
It is an exaggeration to say that it directly affects the fortunes of the country, but it cannot be said that it is completely irrelevant.
It's like if you built a 1-nanometer lithography machine, and the court asked you to ask for it, eh, if you don't give it, forget it, and you still want to wander around. It's kind of you to eat in prison......
"Your Highness, do you know why he didn't say it?" Jiang Wujian needs to know the key reason.
However, in this regard, the fat-headed fish snorted coldly: "Since the Holy Emperor ascended the throne, I have prospered in all kinds of wastes, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, but there are only a few fangs who cling to the defects and bite them to death. β
Oh, another one who opposes the empress and opposes women being emperors, Ji Daxia's road is narrow.
"If he is willing to confess, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites will ......"
"The Nine Tribulations of Tianmen are related to the fortune of the country, and to confess is to make the merit off, and this case is originally a hindrance by the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, reversing right and wrong, this king needs to care about his feelings?"
Talking about this, doubts appeared in the eyes of the fat-headed fish: "You ...... Is there a way? β
"The solution is thought up by people, I don't know the importance of the Nine Tribulations of Tianmen before the humiliation, His Royal Highness has a lot of words, think about it after the humiliation goes back......"
"Hmm." The fathead fish nodded, and his face showed approval: "If you can really do this, it is not impossible for this king to recommend you in front of the saint." β
Well? Why do you recommend me to the Empress? Isn't Fengtensi your sisters? Isn't your person the empress'......
Wrong!
Lin Dayan said before that there are so many ministers in the court who have been urging the empress to establish the queen, but the empress doesn't even have a concubine, how can she be established?
Therefore, the household department is busy with the draft, looking for young talents everywhere, and then picking a good day to send to the palace as a show man, so that the empress can choose slowly......
Seeing Jiang Wuji's complexion change, King Luo frowned and said, "Don't think too much, what kind of talent haven't you seen in the saint?" Although you are dignified and know some alchemy, you can't get into the eyes of the saints, and with your temperament, are you willing to intrigue with other concubines in the future, become a bunch of duckweed in the harem, and live a life of competing for favor every day? β
Intrigue with other concubines, a member of the harem, and compete for favor every day......
The saint will spend the night with me tonight, and the brothers won't be angry when they know it~ It's not like me, I will only feel sorry for the saint......
Jiang Wujian never expected that this kind of thing would be used on him, a big man, and he immediately felt a chill.
The corners of King Luo's ruddy mouth were imperceptibly outlined, and then the female president's upright tone was restored.
"According to the boxing method you corrected yesterday, this king practiced more than 100 times last night, and found that you were wrong."
"Huh?" Jiang Wuxi was a little surprised.
Although he is not a martial arts wizard, after adjusting the details yesterday, he obviously has a smoother force.
Maybe I'm really wrong, but the sensations of the body are not deceiving......
"Please also ask Your Highness for advice." Jiang Wujian humbly asked for advice.
King Luo, who had put on his martial arts uniform in advance, walked down the steps and moved his muscles slightly.
"You're good-looking."
When the words fell, King Luo unequivocally played a set of opening punches in front of Jiang Wuji, and the fat-headed fish was vivid.
As a result, Jiang Wuji found that King Luo didn't play according to what he taught him at all, so he felt that the original version was right.
"Your Highness, this is not how you were taught yesterday......"
"Really? Then you teach it again. β
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So you forgot.
It's okay to teach it again, but it's just a ......
"Your Highness, you are stupid, and some places may need to be adjusted in order to be done in one step."
"It's okay, those who practice martial arts, don't be informal."
"Okay, then Your Highness will start first."
Hearing this, the fathead fish immediately took a lunge, clenched his hands into fists, and protected his chest and abdomen one after the other.
Whether it is a second-rate martial artist or a first-class master, he can't do the eaves of the grandmaster, and his body is as light as a swallow.
Therefore, when fighting people, most of them are still based on ground combat, which is simply a head-on confrontation, rather than repeated horizontal jumps.
Jiang Wujian walked around behind King Luo and gently dragged his elbows with both hands.
"My hands are so big like a crab, there's no need to ......"
βοΌβ King Luo doesn't like intrigue in officialdom, but he is quite obsessed with poetry, calligraphy, painting and martial arts.
Therefore, if Jiang Wujian compares her to a crab, although she is unhappy, she will not be angry.
After adjusting his gestures, Jiang Wujian subconsciously passed his right leg through the middle of the two fins, and then hooked one of the fins outward.
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The fathead fish's heart trembled.
He didn't teach like that yesterday, did this guy take the opportunity to eat Benwang tofu?!
Just as King Luo thought this, his ears were suddenly enveloped by a scorching breath.
"The so-called force starts from the ground, the legs are the muscles that produce the most strength, the legs stepping on the ground is the initial force, and the really powerful punches are inseparable from the power and rotation of the legs, and the arms can't twist the thighs is also the truth."
"Tiger Roar Boxing is a good boxing technique, but His Highness pays attention to both fists and ignores the legs, and the strength will naturally be much less."
"Don't be so straight, bend a little more, well, yes, very good, Your Highness is really smart......"
Seeing that Jiang Wujian was indeed teaching seriously, King Luo relaxed his vigilance, and even felt that he was too sensitive.
She is the king side by side, the only sister of the empress today, holding Fengtiansi, who dares to eat her tofu? Aren't you afraid of being slashed all over the house?
However, the good times were short-lived.
Just when King Luo humbly accepted Jiang Wuji's correction, he suddenly found that a knife was against her waist.
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"Jiang Wuji, this is Fengtiansi."
"Huh? I know it. β
"This king is a first-class master, and you are only second-rate."
"I also know this, I'm not His Highness's opponent."
"This king trusts you so much, why are you like that?"
Jiang Wujian was confused: "Your Highness, what are you talking about......"
Before he could finish speaking, a strong wind suddenly surged out of King Luo's body, and before Jiang Wujian could react, he turned around with the momentum of thunder, and at the same time grabbed the knife with his right hand.
"How dare you assassinate this king! It's big, big, big...... The guts ......"
was suddenly grabbed by the lifeline, and Jiang Wuji's whole person was stunned.
"Heroine Rao, Rao, Rao...... Your Highness, Your Highness? β
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"Let go of Your Highness, yes, you will die."
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