Fang La wants to be called emperor......

Is there almost no limit to the inflated ambitions......

Bai Ning looked at the night sky after the rain, stunned, and didn't know how to stand in Fang La's position to think about this problem, knowing that in the novels of his previous life ..... in history, Fang La was such a person, but when he was about to really face these characters who had been active in the past, he finally did a lot of homework. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The martial arts are very high, a part-time worker, the leader of the Ming Sect, and more than 200,000 people. This is all Bai Ning's current impression of this space-time Fang La, but ..... he still walked on that old path after all,

Perhaps, that's all there is to their ambitions. ”

At this time, the dilapidated village was under the control of Jinyiwei and Fanzi, and in order not to expose the possibility of their whereabouts here, all the lights had been extinguished early, and in the dark night, only Bai Ning's silver thread was quite eye-catching. Cao Shaoqing came out of the house and handed a cloak to Xiao Chenzi and asked him to put it on the person standing in the wind.

The white dragon sword scabbard stood at Cao Shaoqing's feet, looking at this scene suspiciously, but still couldn't help asking: "Overseer, are you so sure that Fang La will be the emperor in the near future? If calling the emperor at this juncture is forcing the imperial court to kill him first and then quickly, our family still thinks that he is a male lord, but he is so short-sighted." ”

Bai Ning looked at the night for a moment, and then frowned and thought about it: "I'm afraid he won't be able to control it." The gang of people under him were originally from the rivers and lakes, and they had nothing, and they rebelled with him, conquered so many places, so much land, and got so much money, and after the city of Hangzhou was broken, there were more there, which was enough to stop their ambitions, because these things were not what these people dreamed of? ”

"The marquis is looking for a knighthood. Cao Shaoqing's voice was cold, and his answer was crisp and neat.

Bai Ning turned around, and the whole figure seemed to have melted into the darkness, "So even if Fang La doesn't want to sit in this position, the people below will sit down on the throne with him, Bao Daoyi, Lou Minzhong, and Zu Shiyuan are at best talents in a state, and they still want to be the founding heroes, it's just a joke." ”

"They are trying to force Tong Guan to red-eyed......"

In the middle of the night, the barracks stretched for miles, and the red campfires swayed in the wind of the night. The faces, armor, and weapons in front of the fire were red, and the sound of talking from far and near, and the sound of weapons colliding under the shaking of patrol steps, rose and fell.

Along the camp to the back, in the middle of the position, in the tent.

.........

The tall and burly body sat in front of the handsome desk, carefully looking at the information transmitted on the note. Then, the wooden bowl on the table slammed on the ground, popped out a few meters away and rolled out of the tent.

"Fang La......."

Tong Guan gritted his teeth and stood up, his thick beard trembled, and he called in a low voice, "Call Wang Yu to see Ben Shuai." After exhaling a breath later, he felt his head buzz a little, picked up the tea on the table, put it to his mouth, and his eyes were on the content of the paper again, and his heart was blocked.

“...... How dare you call yourself the emperor....really don't we dare to kill you?"

At this time, the tent was opened, and the firelight outside was reflected in, and the people who came strode forward, and immediately hugged their fists and said: "The last general Wang Yu has seen the privy envoy." ”

The general in the tent was about forty, with long sideburns and a long beard, and his eyes were cold.

Tong Guan handed over an arrow to him, and solemnly handed over the matter: "On the fourth watch, you will take the people of the headquarters to Jiaxing immediately, block the Fang Qi Buddha, and defeat the Mingjiao first." ”

"I will not disappoint the Privy. ”

The general named Wang Yu pinched the arrow, and under the light, he had a generosity that regarded death as home.

.........

The sky was bright.

The camp gate was wide open, and the iron horsemen and foot soldiers lined up in a long line of people walking slowly, and in the distance, they began to accelerate and pass in the direction of Jiaxing.

Goal: The Seven Buddhas of the Ming Sect.

Xinghe five years. May 17.

In the city of Hangzhou, which has just rained for a long time, the streets are still dripping with water, and a courtyard in the west of the city is brightly lit, and a series of red lanterns are showing a joyful atmosphere.

As soon as they spoke, a group of people walked towards the gate of the mansion.

This mansion originally belonged to a wealthy gentleman with a head and face in Hangzhou, after the city was broken, it inexplicably became Lou Minzhong's mansion, and there are not many people who come and go today, but almost all of them are the most important people in the city, or people who can speak.

"Mr. ..... Lou has a banquet for us today...... I guess it's about the Master..."

"At that time, Mr. Lou will definitely pay a respect, and at this moment, we might as well congratulate him in advance. ”

......

During the banquet, the people who sat at several tables invited over offered wine to Lou Minzhong, and after three rounds of drinking, everyone put down their wine glasses and looked at the first old man in the standing hall with burning eyes.

He opened his mouth to discuss the issues of concern to everyone, because it involved the distribution of all interests, so that no one in the hall intervened, and quietly listened to the old gentleman's excited speech to explain the past and his future plans............

..........

A few days later, everything was in full swing.

Those who used to work for people for a short time and later became the leader of the Ming Sect who dominated the party will sit on the throne of the Ninety-Five Emperor on this day. Everyone who got the news is rushing to Hangzhou, a city full of 'opportunities'.

On this day, the dark door in the old house of Jinyuan Lane opened, and there were many figures.

On this day, the temporary palace is lit up, and heroes from all walks of life come to watch the ceremony.

Also on this day, outside the city, Bai Ning looked at the sky and decided to move.

ps: The number of words may be a little small today, not in the state, and there will be a chance to revise it tomorrow. I also want to tell you something, that is, the summoned characters, I have to make modifications, such as Cao Shaoqin modified to Cao Shaoqing's homonym, after all, Old Man Jin has made a big move, otherwise he will have 404. (To be continued.) )