A million ways to survive in the dungeon

To be honest, Zheng Qian never thought that such a day would happen to him.

After leaving the city gate, Kaczewski, Zheng Sepi, and Shen Jingbing didn't realize what happened. Suddenly, soldiers rushed into the New War King Gate and asked them to leave.

Then he was taken outside the city gate.

At the same time, Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian were also seen being driven out of the city.

Mao Nanbei adapted quickly. He walked up to Zheng Qian as if it didn't matter. After taking a look at his face, he seemed to understand something and stood beside him silently.

When the three of them saw this, they originally wanted to ask what was going on, but they always felt that it would be bad to ask Zheng Qian at this time.

To be honest, Zheng Qian really had the urge to kill someone this time.

It's not very harmful, it's very insulting.

Maybe this is the current situation.

As the King of War, I was kicked out of the palace by a prince who had only been here for more than three days?

"Old Zhao, how do you feel? Don't tell me you don't feel anything?" Zheng Qian joked with an angry smile.

Zhao Aotian looked ugly.

No, it can be said that it is extremely difficult to see.

As luck would have it, it started raining at this time.

It was clear that three steps behind him was the eaves of the city wall, but he stood motionless, letting the heavy rain wet his whole body.

"Hey, brother, you're here too, what's wrong? Hey, Zhao Diaotian, I recruited twelve people today, and they all... hmm? What are they doing?"

"Don't go there."

Zheng Kun also led the soldiers to the city gate.

When he saw Zhao Aotian, he was about to go up to report the work, but Zheng Qian was held on his chest and blocked his way.

Zheng Qian didn't care about his personal grudges with his eldest brother now, and just said lightly: "Let him be alone for the time being."

Zheng Kun was confused: "What's going on?"

Zheng Qian sighed: "I'm so angry at some ignorant little brat."

Zhao Aotian couldn't hear a word Zheng Qian and Zheng Kun said.

Standing under the heavy rain, his mind fell into an ethereal state.

Was I kicked out?

I, the ancestor of the Zhao family, lived and died for the east of Sichuan for generations. Today, when it comes to me, I have been deposed from the position of war king, and... I was also kicked out of the palace and executed into exile?

Quack quack!

The calculation head subconsciously clenched.

The excessive force caused the nails to be embedded in the flesh.

Lowering his head, the rainwater flowed down his cheeks like several small faucets.

With a bang, a thunder suddenly flashed across the sky. Zhao Aotian's lowered face was buried in the shadow for a moment. Only a pair of wide, round eyes could be clearly seen in the shadow.

Zhao Aotian is angry.

Being kicked out of the palace, this kind of punishment would be as psychologically damaging to Zhao Aotian as being beheaded on the spot.

Anger pollutes a clear mind like sewage in an instant.

Just when Zhao Aotian was about to lose control.

A hand was placed on his shoulder.

Looking back, Zheng Gan said with a cold face: "No matter what you are thinking, don't do this, it will only make the situation worse."

"I'm afraid I can't control it. I have never suffered such a shame and humiliation in my life."

"Then control yourself harder."

Zheng Qian turned back and looked at the palace: "I didn't take action because that boy is Situ Zhou's only heir, and no one can inherit the throne except him.

The regent can only serve for one year at most. If he does not succeed, the throne of Eastern Sichuan will always be vacant. When the time comes, the country will be divided and war will reignite the land. "

"Then let him act recklessly?" Zhao Aotian's voice rose an octave: "If this continues, Sichuan East will be killed by him sooner or later!"

Zheng Qian shook his head and said calmly: "This boy doesn't follow his father, and his world still stays in the northern border with clear black and white and clear lines.

But this world is not that simple.

So, let him dance around for a few more days. "

Zheng Qian's words made Zhao Aotian feel slightly better.

"Do you already have any countermeasures?" Zhao Aotian asked.

"What are you referring to?" Zheng Qian asked knowingly with a smile.

"Kuandong."

"Isn't it that boy?"

"no."

Zheng Qian pursed his lips and did not give an answer.

But considering the relationship between Zhao Aotian and him, it actually goes without saying.

"Let's go." After patting Zhao Aotian on the shoulder, Zheng Qian walked towards Eagle Valley with a hearty smile.

…half a month later…

"Too arrogant."

In the palace, Situ Xing finished reading the report and threw the memorial away hard.

Jin Ge stood aside, as if he were a dead person, watching Situ Xing go berserk in the palace indifferently.

The look in his eyes felt like he was watching a monkey show.

Situ Xing grabbed a glass of water, drank three gulps, and shouted: "Sixteen countries, not one of them is willing to return their territory."

"That's of course. If you just pay back what someone legitimately bought at a premium, it's so disrespectful." Ginger looked at the magic book silently, appearing indifferent.

Situ Xing glanced sideways at him: "Does Teacher Jinge have a good plan?"

"No, this country doesn't belong to me."

"snort."

Situ Xing said nothing.

Since driving away Zhao Aotian and Zheng Qian, the old man has become a hermaphrodite.

Even if he passively assists the government, he will also give me strange anger from time to time.

"Teacher Jinge, do you have a problem with this king?"

"How dare I." Jinge laughed and said rather grandiosely: "You are the heir to the throne, I am just the regent, I cannot remove you, and the position is only valid for one year at most.

How dare I disobey you, Star Prince? "

Situ Xing's upper and lower eyelids moved slightly closer together, and he said, "Do you regret taking me out of the North now?"

"I don't dare to say yes." Ginger said with an indifferent expression.

Situ Xing said: "Getting back your own land is the responsibility that a king must fulfill.

In any case, I will not follow my father's old path, and I will do whatever it takes to get the land of Eastern Sichuan back! "

"Even if the price is betrayal and betrayal?"

"That's right!"

When Ginger heard this, he couldn't help but feel ridiculous for his naivety.

He patted his butt and stood up, leaving the room.

When he reached the door, he suddenly remembered something and turned around and said: "Prince Xing, maybe you think you are very tough, but I also want to remind you.

Half a month ago, you drove away the two strongest warriors and strategists in this country, and I am too old to go to the battlefield.

So, let me say something inappropriate.

You want to fight? Let me see how you fight? "

After that, Jin Ge turned around and left, leaving Situ Xing alone in the messy room.

At the same time, over there in Eagle Valley.

"Oh~ depth charges!"

Above the two-meter private swimming pool, Zheng Qian, wearing beach shorts, jumped from the five-meter-high platform and fell into a ball into the water.

There was a bang.

The rising waves caused the young models around to exclaim.

More than thirty young models.

Zhao Aotian, Zheng Qian.

All members of the new and old Zhan Wang Clan,

Including Venus.

At the moment, he is living a decadent life in the Eagle Valley President's private club.

Zheng Kun wore sunglasses and was lying on a lounge chair enjoying the sunbath.

He picked up the glass of juice with three small parasols and took a sip. Then he pointed the juice at the sun, stared at it for a while, and said to the other side of the swimming pool:

"Brother, you should have come to Eagle Valley a long time ago. What is life? This is fucking life!"

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