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........................ I am the dividing line of purity....................................

Zhao Hao was right.

Zhao Yun is indeed a very indecisive person, such a person is difficult to make up his mind, but he is very easy to be swayed by others.

In short, the roots of the ears are too soft.

And this weakness is too easy to be exploited.

Pillow wind is undoubtedly the most effective method for people with soft ears.

With the help of Xie Daoqing, Zhao Yun finally made up his mind.

Actually, it's a very simple thing.

The Song Dynasty was not the Qing Dynasty, and Shi Miyuan was not a worship.

Shi Miyuan is just an old thief who is not dead, a civil official who is powerless.

He didn't expect that Zhao Yun would kill him.

He didn't expect that Zhao Hao and Zhao Ling'er, who seemed harmless to humans and animals, would dare to kill themselves?

They look so cute, they're only ten years old, how can they get a killer?

Is this still the reaction of a ten-year-old?

Shi Miyuan was stunned, and then with this question, he passed away forever.

Zhao Hao took out his right hand from Shi Miyuan's back, and his hand was covered in blood.

Zhao Ling'er took a handkerchief, and Zhao Hao indifferently wiped the blood on his hands, without the slightest expression on his face.

It was his first killing, but he didn't feel any discomfort.

There was no feeling of excitement, he was not a murderer.

There is no sense of fear, especially the most common reaction of the traversal crowd - nausea and vomiting after killing, Zhao Hao does not feel this way at all.

Zhao Hao's feeling is a very ordinary feeling, as if he has stepped on an ant, neither proud and excited about it, nor sad and sad because of it.

Subconsciously, Zhao Hao put himself in the position of a strong man, although Shi Miyuan is also a generation of power, but killing him cannot bring Zhao Hao a sense of achievement.

Zhao Yun looked at Zhao Hao's calm face at this time, and he was slightly frightened.

This son of his own is too cold.

Even if it was Zhao Yun himself, his heart was complicated and unspeakable at this time, but Zhao Hao behaved as if nothing happened.

However, thinking that Zhao Hao was his son after all, and his only son, Zhao Yun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Anyway, he has no intention of changing the crown prince, and after a hundred years, this throne will definitely be Zhao Hao's.

There is no conflict between the two, so the better Zhao Hao is, the more relieved Zhao Yun is.

Zhao Ling'er was stunned and made up her mind that she must learn from her eldest brother's unchanging demeanor in the future.

Because Zhao Hao and Zhao Linger are in the relationship of dragon and phoenix fetuses, the two have had a good relationship since childhood, and Zhao Linger has liked to stick to Zhao Hao since he was a child.

As Zhao Hao and Zhao Linger grew older, Zhao Linger began to consciously imitate Zhao Hao.

Imitate Zhao Hao's demeanor, behavior, and tone.

This is a kind of worship, in Zhao Linger's heart, his eldest brother is too handsome.

In Zhao Ling'er's young heart, Zhao Hao established the impression of omnipotence. Therefore, Zhao Linger believes that if she does Zhao Hao, she can be regarded as a wasted life.

Zhao Hao took out a small medicine bottle from his arms, uncorked the bottle, turned the bottle mouth down, and dropped a few drops of liquid on Shi Miyuan's body.

A moment later, Shi Miyuan's body evaporated, leaving only a puddle of water on the ground.

Corpse powder, Zhao Hao specially sent someone to develop corpse powder.

This potion is actually not difficult to configure, but many people don't think about it.

Since Zhao Hao knew about the existence of corpse powder, of course he had to find a way to prepare it.

Sometimes, this can be very useful.

Like now.

"Daddy, it's up to you to deal with the aftermath. Zhao Hao said.

At this time, there was no one else in the palace except for the three of them.

Zhao Yun nodded and said, "I have arranged the rest, as soon as Shi Miyuan dies, the traitorous party is destined to fall apart." ”

"Now that Daddy already has a plan, Hao'er is not worried. Ling'er and I went down first. Zhao Hao said.

"Well, you go down and rest first. Hao'er, do you need to see a doctor?" Zhao Yun was still afraid that Zhao Hao would have some psychological shadow.

After all, Zhao Hao's age is here, and it is difficult for Zhao Yun to treat Zhao Hao as an adult.

"Thank you daddy for your concern, but no. If you can't even do this little thing, how will you experience ups and downs in the future? Zhao Hao said.

"Little things ......" Zhao Yun was speechless.

Shi Miyuan's thorn stabbed him for eight years, and in Zhao Hao's eyes, it was actually a trivial matter.

But judging by what happened today, it was a small thing.

"Alright, you go down first. Zhao Yun waved his hand and asked Zhao Hao and Zhao Ling'er to step back.

Zhao Hao's unintentional words just now hurt His Majesty the Emperor's self-esteem.

His Majesty the Emperor needs to be alone for a while to relieve the shock in his heart and the excitement of being about to become a politician.

Zhao Hao and Zhao Ling'er came out of the hall, saw the sun in the sky, and smiled easily at the same time.

"Big brother, don't forget me about this kind of murder in the future. Zhao Ling'er said to Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao was slightly stunned, looked at Zhao Ling'er's serious face, his heart moved, nodded, and said, "Okay, big brother won't forget you." ”

The children of the emperor's family have always been precocious.

Although Zhao Ling'er is only ten years old, with the help of Zhao Hao and the stimulation of the palace, she has already begun to have her own careful thoughts.

"Ling'er, go, go to me, I'll discuss something with you. Zhao Hao made a decision in his heart.

"Okay. Zhao Ling'er stayed with Zhao Hao longer than at her own residence on weekdays, and even slept with Zhao Hao often.

Anyway, both of them are still young, and no one cares about the defense of men and women.

"Ling'er, how about we start a gang?" Zhao Hao said to Zhao Ling'er after returning to his palace.

"Big brother, although we practice martial arts, we are not from the rivers and lakes. Zhao Ling'er said.

"My father is in good health, and if nothing else, he will be able to reign for at least a few decades. And in the past few decades, if we don't have our own strength, we have to be constrained by others in everything we do, look at people's faces, and even do things like today. Ling'er, are you willing to do this?" Zhao Hao said.

Zhao Ling'er shook her head and said, "I don't want to, but my father won't let us mess around." ”

"My father is in the court, and we are in the opposition. The rivers and lakes are a big game of chess, and the court just turns a blind eye, which is really short-sighted. Since the court doesn't look down on the rivers and lakes, let me be in charge. Zhao Hao said.

The world of the Condor is a world of martial arts after all.

Sometimes, martial arts can really do a lot of incredible things.

It is not impossible to start from the court and improve the comprehensive national strength of the Song Dynasty.

But that's just too much trouble.

What's more, Zhao Hao is not an emperor yet.

Therefore, it is most appropriate to start from the rivers and lakes.

"Okay, big brother, I'll listen to you. What is the name of our sect?" Zhao Ling'er asked.

A chuckle appeared at the corner of Zhao Hao's mouth, and he said lightly: "Power Gang." ”