Chapter 340: Iron Suit Medium

And at this time, a person's figure had already arrived at the door, but Zhou Huan and the Eighth Prince were both on their backs, and they didn't see this person's arrival.

Seeing that the Eighth Prince was not convinced, Zhou Huan smiled and said: "Actually, this truth is very simple, this shijie of ours is not an ordinary shijie. This shijie advocates liliang, and at the same time has an extremely strong personal strength. Such a person may not be able to do any harm to the people, but if such a person kills an emperor, what will be the result. ”

Zhou Huan said with a smile: "Not all sorcerers are bound by the Holy Heavenly Pavilion, and the emperor is also in danger all the time. When the Son of Heaven is angry, he will ambush millions of corpses, and when the puppet is angry, he only needs to kill one person. ”

After hearing this, the eighth prince fell into a thoughtful state. Many things should be taught from an early age. Even if it is the shijie in Zhou Huan, being the emperor also needs to have force, just have a mind but no force, maybe I don't know when, I will suddenly hang up. So basically, the founding emperors had some force.

And this shijie's force is even more powerful, and has even reached the limit of what a human can reach, calling for wind and rain to destroy the world. All the roles of the emperor are limited, although these people are all restrained, but the emperor still has such a big sword on his head.

And the people at the door also fell into deep thought when they heard Zhou Huan's words. And Zhou Huan continued: "So I want you to learn the Sword of the Son of Heaven, and you also need to practice the sword in your hand, only in this way can you have a more powerful Liliang to rule the world." ”

Zhou Huan's step-by-step persuasion is to let this little guy understand the advantages of personal strength. And in order to increase his chips, Zhou Huan also said: "And with the increase in my own strength, I can also let my body survive for a longer time." Then very few royal families live past a hundred years old, and that's why. If you are a good emperor, what is it difficult to live for a hundred years if you are strong. And there will be no worries about illness, and the country will not be so tired every day. ”

These words immediately made the eighth prince interested. However, Zhou Huan still has some things to say. Mainly because of the people behind them. Of course, he knew about the people behind him, and the words he just said were also deliberately said by him.

"Okay, good, it looks like I'm underestimating you. The people behind Zhou Huan finally couldn't help but speak. Zhou Huan was suddenly "taken aback". Quickly turned around and saw someone coming.

The person who came here was dressed in a simple bright yellow dress, but it set off a noble atmosphere even more. This person is none other than the emperor of the Xihua Empire that Zhou Huan has seen, Yang Hao. At the same time, he is also the father of the Eighth Prince.

The eighth prince really felt the arrival of his father, and when he saw his father coming, he quickly said, "Father." ”

Yang Hao nodded kindly at his little son, and there was a loving look in his eyes. And Zhou Huan greeted him: "The minister has seen the emperor Bixia." ”

Yang Hao's face was straight, and then he said to Zhou Huan: "You are very good, you dare to teach my son these things, don't you know the rules in the palace, there are some things." You can't teach indiscriminately. ”

Zhou Huan bowed his head and said, "Minister." I really didn't know there was any of these things. ”

Looking at Zhou Huan's appearance, Yang Hao's face also eased slightly. He knew that Zhou Huan was not a nobleman, and some rules could be understood if he didn't know, so he said: "Okay, what you taught my son, I can not blame the past, but what you said about cultivating the sword of the Son of Heaven must have force, I greatly disagree." ”

"Oh, I don't know what Bixia thinks is ......"

Yang Hao stood with his hands in his hands, revealing an extremely conceited look and said: "When you get the world, then you can't get anyone." No matter how strong your own strength is, you will only serve the royal family, and someone will naturally come to you and work for you at that time. ”

Zhou Huan smiled: "There is nothing wrong with this, so I also very much agree with Bixia's statement, a person's liliang is small, no matter how strong it is, many things cannot be done." And the emperor can do more things than an individual, and it is precisely because of this that there are many people who will serve the emperor Bixia. But even if this is the case, personal strength is also necessary, although it is said that the royal envelopment master, and even the holy magician, but can he take care of Bixia day and night, and Bixia hopes that someone will protect him every day?"

These words said to Yang Hao's heart, and there were three things he cared about most about his throne now. One of them is the nobles of the empire, with a huge potential liliang, this kind of liliang is impossible for him to resist strongly.

The other is that the continent is not a unified country, and it is not a single voice. On the other hand, there are those who are powerful, and these people always have a potential threat.

These people have strength, so they are not afraid of imperial power. And they also have desires, who knows if they will assassinate him for profit. The number of emperors who were assassinated by strong men is not a small number in history.

Especially the big shili in the gathering place of magicians such as the Holy Heavenly Pavilion and the Council is even more like a pins and needles. Although they are now restrained, they know that in the future, they may be fine, but what about their children and grandchildren.

Those strong people can control the emperor's life, which is always unpleasant. Although he also has strong men under him, and even holy magicians may be loyal to him, but after all, they don't protect him every day, do they also need protection when they go to the toilet or sleep.

This is also the emperor's most unhappy enemy. Imperial power and personal strength, in this shijie, is an irreconcilable contradiction. And what Zhou Huan said, let a person with imperial power have strong personal force at the same time, haven't other royal families thought about it?

But this matter is basically impossible, an emperor does not have that time to cultivate at all, and every day of military affairs will delay time. Unless you can reach the point of personal strength before you become emperor. But such a genius, the whole shijie doesn't seem to have appeared, can this small place of royalty appear.

Therefore, it is too difficult for the emperor to have Liliang. But looking at his youngest son, although he can't be sure whether this youngest son Zuihou can sit on the throne, but his strength has become stronger, which can be regarded as a kind of protection.

He came here today because the chief of the Eighth Prince's guard reported to him about the Eighth Prince's assassination. He had already begun to notice that his youngest son had grown up, had his older brothers noticed him here?

After all, it was his own son, and he didn't want to kill each other. But in the battle for the throne, there has always been no family affection at all, which is also what he is distressed about. No matter who it is, even if it is the emperor, he doesn't want any of his sons to have an accident, after all, he is his closest flesh and blood.

And is it enough to send guards to protect his youngest son, he also wants to be like himself, protected by guards all day long? After a deep groan, Yang Hao finally spoke. "I've heard about you, you once studied military and physical arts at the War College, and then I divided the territory, but then I didn't know that Weishenme was recruited by the Holy Heavenly Pavilion to study in the Holy Heavenly Pavilion. If you can go to the Holy Heaven Pavilion to study, your talent has always been not weak. If you have the heart, then I hope you can teach my youngest son, be my youngest son's teacher, you see. ”

Zhou Huan just thought for a while, and then said, "The minister obeys the order." ”

The emperor nodded, and then said: "I will call you again later, there has been a war at the border in the past few days, and I don't have time to take care of you, so you can stay here for a few days now." ”

Zhou Huan nodded, and then the emperor turned around and went out. And after the emperor went out, the eighth prince suddenly became excited, his father actually asked Zhou Huan to be his teacher, and his own teacher was still a member of the Holy Heaven Pavilion. He had seen Zhou Huan's sword, and of course he knew Zhou Huan's strength.

After Zhou Huan saw the emperor leave, he was also relieved. What he said just now, he said it knowing that the emperor was there, and it was for this step. And the emperor agreed, and it seems that his choice is quite correct.

"Teacher, you are my teacher now. After all, the eighth prince is still a child, and he is still quite excited to hear that he has a teacher. Because a teacher is often completely tied to himself with a bow.

Zhou Huan didn't care whether his excitement was due to weishenme, but said lightly: "If you want to be my apprentice, you must have the consciousness of doing a good job and enduring hardships, maybe you will cry." ”

The eighth prince said nonchalantly: "How is it possible, how old am I, it is impossible for me to cry my nose." A cold smile appeared at the corner of Zhou Huan's mouth: "You will know later, of course, I will still give you some sweetness now." ”

"Sweetness, what sweetness?" the Eighth Prince asked with a little interest.

"Giving you something that you can sign up for, and at the same time something that you really like, very much, absolutely like. Zhou Huan's eyes lit up, because this thing he also thought of recently, and it was also the first time to try it.

When the Eighth Prince heard Zhou Huan speak like this, he also had some expectations in his heart, and asked with a slightly excited look, "What is it?"

Zhou Huan smiled: "Aren't you a puppet master, what I gave you is, of course, a puppet." And this puppet may be a little different from what you usually see, but it is a very powerful puppet, mainly to ensure your safety, I named him a steel suit. (To be continued.) )