Heavenly Emperor

"Bang, bang"

In the imperial palace of Song Dynasty, the capital of the Shang Dynasty, the sound of cracking and cracking is endless, as if crazy.

"Snapped"

An exquisite bronze ware was thrown out of the door and hit on the steps. It was instantly distorted. Inside the palace was a gloomy and bleak atmosphere. There were many officials, but Di Xin ignored the image of his own. His hair was a little messy. People seemed crazy, throwing everything that could be seen out of the door and hitting the door frame. Some of the broken pieces of porcelain had been cut on the courtier next to him.

However, the courtier just lowered his head, let the blood stay, and looked carefully, his fists clenched and his teeth clenched, obviously not calm.

Amidst the gloom and bleakness, there is great anger. This is playing with a dynasty as a chess piece! However, you have no alternative.

Grand Master Wen Zhong reached out to catch the porcelain thrown by Di Xin uncontrollably, and slammed it heavily on the ground, his face roared: "Your Majesty, please give the old minister one hundred thousand soldiers. When Zhou is reclaimed, Xiqi will surely be washed away in one month."

The chief prime minister, Shang Rong, was also full of anger and said: "I thought that Ji Chang was old and prudent, but I didn't expect that such a wolf-hearted person should have killed him back then."

As soon as the two opened their mouths, they seemed to have opened the lid, and the sound of cursing and cursing came one after another.

"Father and son Ji Chang will not die."

"Nanfang Buzhou will definitely be dead."

"Old thief Ji Chang's ambitions are so horrible that people can't live without it."

Uncle Huang's face was also ugly, but suddenly he shouted, "What can you do?" Bi Gan's face was cold and his voice was like ice: "Do you think that Ji Chang robbed us? No, he also said. It's just a chess piece. Except for Xia Qi, in these prehistoric three kingdoms, that is not a chess piece?"

This sentence is simply a knife, and the blood that cut everyone, especially Di Xin, sat on the ground with a plop, usually respecting Sage, never thought that it would end like today.

"This is, Sage rules the world!" Wen Zhong shook his body even more, turned and walked out: "The old man would rather die on the battlefield." A word came in from a distance.

After Bigan said a word, Own's face was not good. He looked at Di Xin especially worried, and saw that when he heard that sentence, his body trembled, his hair covered his face, and he waved his hand and said: "This is the end of the matter. , There is nothing to do, you go first! I just want to be alone."

"Oh" the chief prime minister, Shang Rong, sighed, turned and walked out with a bleak look. Bigan hesitated for a moment and stepped out. The other ministers stopped staying for a long time. He hurried back and put a piece of northern cupped hands. Give in, no matter who is in a good mood.

Di Xin sat on the icy ground, his mind baffled, the hatred and jealousy towards Xia Qi flashed for a while, his own sorrow and misfortune disappeared for a while, and finally the two Sage's natural faces were frozen, as if they were just giving The child divides toys, if you have too many, he has no more, you have to give him points.

"I'll divide your mother!" Di Xin suddenly yelled, his whole body slammed against the wall, his forehead was unharmed, but the wall was swaying, but Di Xin finally barely calmed down a bit and spread out in disregard of his image. On the ground, looking up at the beams of the room, the dust was falling.

Soon after, Di Xin seemed to have thought of something, and showed a smile that was not a smile, so the emperor should have some strength, and he could just mess around as he pleased.

However, at this moment, the sound of footsteps sounded, and Bigan, who had just left, returned. After stepping in, he was a little sad to see the appearance of Di Xin. Although they are called kings and ministers, they are actually uncles and nephews. After he went out, he was very worried. He happened to encounter a letter from a guard, and he returned with the letter.

"Get out!" Di Xin didn't turn his eyes, and yelled irritably as soon as he heard the footsteps: "Otherwise, I will kill you thousands of times."

Hearing these words, Bi Gan was even more sad. I once remembered that Di Xin was also a person with a natural gift of divine power, but now he is so innocent, like a wounded dog, he will bite everybody.

When the emperor reaches such a degree, he really feels aggrieved.

Bigan opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say. After holding it for a long time, he only suffocated five words: "Letter from Xia Qi."

"Xia Qi?" When Di Xin heard it, he gritted his teeth. He hated Xia Qi and hated the two Sages that Ji Chang hated the most. Hearing these words, he turned over and sat up and saw Bi Gan Weiwei. For a moment, his tone softened and said, "Bring the letter."

Hearing this, Bigan nodded, and while walking forward, he said, "Sage is respect and Sage is heaven. It is a blessing to let them meet in person."

"I know it." Di Xin said coldly, took the letter and waved his hand: "Uncle Emperor, go back and rest early!"

Bigan looked at Di Xin and wanted to say something, but Zhang didn't open his mouth and could only sigh, then turned and walked towards the door. However, before he even stepped out, he heard a loud roar: "Xia Qi, your uncle."

"Puff" Then he heard a sound of blood spurting, and Di Xin fell to the ground on his back. Bi Gan was surprised, suddenly turned his head, and hurried past.

I saw Di Xin still gritted his teeth while in a coma, his face was ugly, and he clenched the letter firmly in his hand, Bi Gan glanced at it intentionally or unintentionally, and saw a line written on it: The site was robbed, Gu asked. Are you angry?

"Aren't you angry?" This sentence is maddening. The more Bi Gan reads this sentence, the more it feels like Xia Qi is standing in front of him, slaps and slaps his cheeks, the sound of slaps in his ears. As the sound rang, Bi Gan's face gradually turned to iron blue, and then flushed up, a blood stubborn in his throat.

Bi Gan suffocated and suffocated. After all, he didn't hold back, and yelled, "Xia Qi, your uncle."

"puff"

The blood was splattered, Bigan spit out a mouthful of blood, and then he pressed his body heavily on Dixin's body. Dixin screamed, opened his eyes, and pushed Bigan away irritably. After the symptoms of selective amnesia, I looked around in confusion and my memory gradually recovered.

However, after vomiting a mouthful of blood, he finally felt more comfortable, not so angry, but, even so, he was still very angry, and wanted to tear the letter in his hand to pieces when he raised his hand. Seeing that there are still many words on the back.

People's eyes tended to be faster than thinking, and Di Xin dropped his gaze before he had time to think.

"I didn't expect there to be words on the back! I didn't expect Gu to give Ji Chang a gift! Gu asked you whether you were surprised? Are you surprised?"

"Xia...Qi" like a roar, Di Xin suffocated his chest with a sigh, slammed his head on the ground, and bounced back.

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