Calamity Crown

Chapter 426 See you in the picture!

Goethe looked down at the person in front of him.

Eunuch, no doubt.

I saw it around Zhao Dingsi.

It should be the valet kind.

However, my lord?

Goethe frowned.

"My lord, look at this old slave, His Majesty asked me to bring you something."

The old eunuch said and waved his hand.

The dozens of people behind him removed the yellow cloth that covered him.

It's all about eating.

Or, to be more precise, it's all dim sum.

Sweet and salty, crispy and soft, stuffed and not stuffed, colorful and scattered, there are no less than a hundred kinds in total, each of which is packed in a small plate and placed in a food box.

And the food boxes were opened one by one under the command of the valet for Goethe to see.

Looking at these snacks, a smile appeared on Goethe's face.

He really doesn't hate dim sum.

In other words, he really likes sweets.

However, he did not forget the business.

"Eunuch, what was your title just now?"

"You are His Majesty personally seal the regent."

"Of course it's the prince."

"Other things, the slaves don't know."

The old eunuch said cautiously.

What the hell is Zhao Dingsi doing?

Goethe frowned again, but he didn't embarrass the person in front of him.

"I'll take the things."

Goethe replied.

The old eunuch was completely relieved, he was just afraid that this person would turn his back on him and be ruthless.

He knew Mo Shengyi's name.

Therefore, after discovering that His Majesty rewarded him with some snacks, he couldn't help but beat his heart.

This is His Majesty, after finishing off the crown prince and the third prince, he is going to strike at Mr. Mo who has a good relationship with him?

It's normal for this to happen to the royal family.

But he didn't want to be cannon fodder.

Therefore, the great eunuch also prepared some backhands.

Who knows, it didn't work at all.

This prince really likes dim sum.

Did something happen again, something I don't know about?

The eunuch pondered.

However, the action is not slow.

"My lord, the servant girl will leave first."

As Goethe nodded, these people withdrew immediately.

Come suddenly, go suddenly.

In addition to leaving dozens of boxes of snacks.

"Old Li, let Aunt Six divide these up. I have tried it. The pastry chef's craftsmanship is really good."

Goethe pointed to those snacks to Lao Li.

Lao Li was a little bit troubled.

"it's not good?"

"That was given to you by the new emperor."

"This is where we are?"

Although Lao Li is not stingy, but he is also afraid of the new emperor.

One year away, two hundred and twenty-three countries were destroyed.

In addition to rushing, it is really annihilation of a country in a day.

It is said that what was killed was blood flowing in rivers and heads rolling.

The pile of corpses almost filled the sea.

And when he came back, he directly executed the third prince, and those border guards who had something to do with him wiped out the nine clans.

The prince was not executed.

Said he died of illness.

But who will believe it.

Especially later, after the East Palace including the crown princess was ordered to be buried with the crown prince, the reputation of the new emperor's "tyranny" began to be thoroughly known by everyone.

Not to mention that ordinary people like Lao Li are frightened.

Those officials are also afraid.

The previous Taifu relied on himself as the elder of the three dynasties, and he was beaten to death with a random stick just after saying a few words.

Everyone, keep silent.

"It's fine."

"She's not scary."

"Do not eat people."

Goethe said with a smile.

He saw clearly about Zhao Dingsi.

The third prince colluded with the border guards and planned to rebel, so naturally he deserved to be killed, and those border guards who moved his heart naturally deserved to die too.

But the prince did not die of illness.

It was not Zhao Dingsi who killed him.

But the princess succeeded.

why?

The third prince and the princess had an affair.

The Taifu knew about this, but pretended not to know.

In short, there is a way to die.

Of course, Goethe would not think that Zhao Dingsi was as pure as a white lotus. Not only was this woman a bit crazy, but she was also black when cut. Some things were not guaranteed to be secretly instigated by her or allowed to develop.

But what does this have to do with him, Goethe?

He is leaving customs today to take a stroll and learn how to make dumplings.

After Aunt Six took the mother-in-law and aunts to bring snacks for her children, Goethe and Lao Li were already sitting on the kang at Aunt Six's house.

Lao Li and Lao Liu, Aunt Six's man, exchanged glasses directly.

Xiaoliuzi dismantled a hang of firecrackers and took his friends to play with them.

"Mr. Mo, why do you want to learn how to make dumplings?"

"Let's leave this matter to the mother-in-law and auntie."

Lao Liu obviously drank a little too hard, and he was a little bit over the top at this time.

Otherwise, it is impossible to say this.

What kind of woman is Aunt Six?

Killing a wolf with bare hands.

Mr. Liuyi, the accountant, is better behaved when he sees his wife than a mouse when he sees a cat.

Therefore, when she saw Aunt Six, she stared.

The sixth child immediately shrank his neck.

"I'm just saying, why are you so impatient?"

"snort."

Aunt Six snorted angrily.

Then, the bottom of my heart is also curious.

"Mr. Mo, why did you think of learning this?"

"I was really curious at first."

"What's more, I always feel that the taste of my own bag will be different."

"Okay, then I will teach you."

Aunt Six nodded and began to teach Goethe how to make dumplings.

It starts with stuffing, then rolling, then wrapping, and finally cooking.

With Goethe's ability, learning this is really easy.

Especially the stuffing, the saltiness is just right.

In the evening, when everyone was eating together, Goethe tasted his own dumplings with great anticipation.

Well, it's not as delicious as Aunt Six's cooking.

Everything is in good hands.

It's just experience, not so much.

In this regard, Goethe is also open.

He learned how to make dumplings just to make his memory of "home" deeper.

It's not all about eating.

Of course, if it tastes good, that's even better.

Unappetizing.

There is no way.

Fortunately, not bad.

Huang Dangdang and Miss Wang's family really gave face, they ate almost all the dumplings made by Goethe.

That is to say, both of them have walked the 'Xiandao'.

Otherwise, you will have indigestion.

After a meal, the firecrackers sounded.

"It's Chinese New Year! It's Chinese New Year!"

The children shouted again.

This time, Goethe did not forget to pack a red envelope.

After sending out one by one, I greeted everyone, and then returned to the house behind the village.

In the house, the lights are on.

Zhao Dingsi kowtowed melon seeds, sat on the kang, looked at Goethe who came back, and couldn't help but said.

"Mr. Mo, who is famous all over the world, has only one penny in the red envelope, so he is not afraid of being ridiculed if he tells it?"

"Don't worry, no one will laugh."

Goethe said with certainty.

"Why?"

"Because I dare not."

As Goethe said, he put the remaining dumplings in front of Zhao Dingsi.

"I made it, try it."

Zhao Dingsi's hand eating melon seeds followed suit.

"Don't dare? Dare not?"

She muttered a few words in a low voice, then looked at Goethe with a smile, and said while taking the dumplings.

"Look at you, you are too domineering."

"Oh, each other each other."

Zhao Dingsi didn't say anything this time.

She knew very well why the two became friends.

Not because, in some respects like it.

Dumplings, vinegar, garlic.

When Zhao Dingsi ate the first one, he frowned.

It was worse than she imagined.

But still edible.

She ate it all, she didn't want Goethe's dumplings to go to waste.

"If it's unpalatable, don't eat it."

Goethe advised.

"no."

"It's shameful to waste food."

"I am the emperor, and I will lead by example."

Zhao Dingsi was extremely persistent.

Goethe no longer persuaded.

On the night of New Year's Eve and the first day of junior high school, the two just chatted like this.

Until the morning of the first grade of junior high school.

"Are you planning to leave?"

Zhao Dingsi who stood up suddenly asked.

"I'm going to take a walk around and have a look."

Goethe didn't answer the question.

Zhao Dingsi didn't ask any further questions, and then left Lijiatun. As the Daqian emperor, she couldn't stay for a long time, and there were always some things that needed to be resolved by her.

And Goethe left Lijiatun on the fifth day of the lunar new year.

This time, he didn't bring anyone with him.

And this walk is one year.

During the Chinese New Year, Goethe came back again to reunite with everyone and meet Zhao Dingsi.

Then, Chu Wu left again.

Every year.

Eighteen years later.

It's the end of the year again.

White clothes, cloaks, shelter from the wind and snow.

Goethe stepped on the ice field.

This is thousands of miles away, in the extreme north.

It is also the place where he must come on this trip.

It was the place where he felt his heart beating in the first place.

Woo, woo!

The wind carried snowflakes.

Snowflakes are like knives.

If it falls on ordinary people, it is a blood hole.

But here in Goethe, the truth does not exist.

After a while, there were fewer snowflakes, but the wind was stronger.

The wind not only roared, but also penetrated into the human body.

If you get in, your flesh and blood will melt away, and your true spirit will disappear.

But it was useless.

Goethe at this moment is a whole, without any gaps.

Suddenly, the wind and snow stopped.

But the attacks did not stop.

On the ice sheet, intense light began to reflect, and all the light reflected from the sun gathered on Goethe's body, and the sun's fire, which was enough to cause the tragic death of any titled legend in an instant, burned on Goethe's body.

Goethe's clothes disappeared immediately.

He frowned slightly.

He raised his hand and patted these golden flames.

When some silt covered the golden flame.

The fire of the sun, which was said to be never extinguished, was extinguished just like that.

At the same time, a person appeared in the distance.

Black silhouette.

A deep smoke enveloped the face.

People can not see clearly.

"The silt of the river of time?!"

The other party's surprised voice was hoarse and indistinguishable.

Goethe took out another white coat and put it on.

He's not used to being naked.

The other party didn't stop him, and just waited silently. After Goethe got dressed, he asked again.

"Is it the silt of the river of time?"

"You want to ask, why not use the river of time silt obtained by the way you left?"

Goethe didn't answer the question.

The other party was silent.

About three seconds.

"Have you guessed who I am?"

"It's hard not to guess."

"That's right, my Majesty the Mad King."

Goethe lit up [Mad King's Ring].

The deep mist on the opponent's face twisted a few times, as if breathing violently. Finally, the black mist dissipated, revealing a familiar face of Goethe.

The mad king, Zhao Jingjue.

No!

It should be said, Mad King, Modeus.

The other party is not a mad king in the true sense.

Rather, the clone of Modeus.

Or it is the afterimage under the projection.

Just Modeus.

It wasn't Zhao Jingjue.

"How did you find out?"

The afterimage of Modeus asked.

"When you first showed malice, that is, when I first looked at this place from the [Mad King's Ring], I still remember the feeling of death like a necrosis. "

Goethe still smiled.

"But I still hold back."

The afterimage of Modeus frowned.

"But, have you given up?"

"not at all."

"You, who have changed your plan, are still staring at me, just in another way."

"You become more careful, more cautious."

"Because, you find that things are gradually getting out of your control."

Goethe laughed out loud as he spoke.

As if saw some joke.

And this kind of laughter made the afterimage of Modeus completely break the defense, and he couldn't help roaring.

"Why?"

"Why, as his projection, I can't inherit his legacy!"

"Why can you use the vitality in the [treasure card]!"

"Why can you reverse the routine so easily!"

"Why?"

"It's not fair!"

The afterimage of Modeus said and waved his hand vigorously.

The deep darkness appeared out of thin air, covering the sky and going towards Goethe.

The entire ice field trembled under such darkness.

But when such darkness fell on Goethe, the darkness disappeared.

Only the wind characteristic of the ice field remains.

"You, who have been staring at me, should have understood the gap between us eighteen years ago. That's why you hid here. This should be your secret base, right?"

"Then you might as well guess why I waited for another eighteen years?"

As Goethe spoke, his fingertips moved slightly.

A sword qi pierced through the opponent directly.

The sword energy wrapped in the silt of the river of time made it impossible for the opponent to avoid it.

Because, what this sword slashed was not the afterimage in front of Goethe's eyes.

But on the river of time, its location.

In the slowly flowing river of time, the time that existed in the afterimage was directly dragged into the river bed by the silt, and quickly disappeared.

The afterimage in front of Goethe disappeared instantly.

It's as if it doesn't exist at all.

Only one question remained.

"Why?"

Questioned and unwilling.

It is very puzzled.

Because, according to its script, it should be the best time to get a new body after it lures Goethe in and uses Qianhuang to drag him into a desperate situation.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Qian, whom it placed high hopes on, was completely vulnerable.

Not only that, but it also discovered that Goethe could use the 'inheritance' of the ontology.

It was like a bolt from the blue for it.

But it didn't give up.

Still staring at Goethe.

It knows that as long as Goethe finds it, he will not give up looking for it.

It still has a chance.

But why, Goethe exceeded its expectations?

Just kill him right away?

Even when it dissipates at the end, it's foggy.

"Because you were discovered."

"Because, now I think I have the power to protect myself."