As far as Zhao Mang was concerned, this Seventh Prince of the Wei Kingdom had long since left his low-grade tastes.

What is low-grade fun?

Go to the hook bar to listen to the music, and throw thousands of dollars for the Qinglou flower Kuihao, just for Wushan cloud and rain. Riding and shooting, poetry composition, calligraphy painting, etc., are all low-grade fun in Zhao Mang’s eyes.

What is there to play with women? What is there to collect from gold bars and silver ingots?

Where is it cool to bully humanity?

Looking at the drastic change in face, the man who is about to vomit.

Zhao Mang smiled and said, “How can you spit out what you eat into your stomach?” Li Chang, we must save grain and do not waste it. The

man jerked away his chopsticks and covered his mouth with a calloused hand.

“Why don’t you eat it? This is what His Highness specially ordered the family chef to make for you. He

stared at the broth in the bowl.

The man suddenly scooped up the meat with his hands, shoved it straight into his mouth, and chewed it heavily.

Zhao Mang showed a mouth full of snow-white teeth, “Li Xian, is it delicious?”

“Well… Delicious~”

The man with bulging cheeks burst into tears while eating.

The man also hesitated, wondering whether to be willing to be willing to shave, put life and death behind him, and bravely go on for that once.

But soon, the man snuffed out the unrealistic idea.

Zhao Mang’s father is Emperor Wenjing, and his mother is Concubine Shu.

The laws of the Wei state were all formulated by the Zhao royal family.

What courage do men take?

Soon, a bowl full of broth was in the stomach.

Zhao Mang said happily, “Li Chang, go home.”

“Remember, the grace date is three years.”

“After three years, I can’t pay it off, and the one who evaporates in the world is your wife.”

The expression on the man’s face did not know whether he was laughing or crying.

Looking at the man’s distant back.

Zhao Mang sneered and said, “Wuyang, do you see it, this is the power of the upper class.”

“He borrowed five taels of silver from me, and a year later he paid back ten taels, but he still owed twenty taels.”

“Twenty-two today, three years from now it will be three hundred and sixty-two.”

“Mo said that in this life, even if he is a cow and a horse for ten lifetimes, he is not finished.”

“I bought his humanity with a mere five taels of silver.”

“Five taels of silver, hehe, it’s not enough for me to pay for breakfast.”

On the side, the young man of the Saber was silent.

“Dada~”

Suddenly, a servant hurried into the summer courtyard.

“Your Highness, Duke Xu is here!”

Xu Cangzhi, the chief eunuch who served Emperor Wenjing.

“What is this gelding doing in my house if he doesn’t stay by his father’s side?”

Zhao Mangjian’s eyebrows frowned slightly.

“Please go to the private room.”

……

After a blaze of incense kung fu.

An elegant room for meeting guests.

“Grandfather Xu, what wind is blowing today, it actually blew you to my house, haha.”

Xu Cangzhi, dressed in a dark purple round-necked eunuch robe, stood up from the yellow rosewood chair.

The feminine face without the slightest scumbag showed a hint of a smile.

He said, “Seventh Highness, Ninth Highness is dead.” ”

Zhao Jin… He’s dead?!

Zhao Mang was stunned, “How did you die?”

Xu Cangzhi replied, “Your Highness Seven, Long Live Master summoned you to the palace, please go with the old slave.”

Zhao Mang’s face was gloomy for a while before he said, “Trouble father-in-law leads the way ahead.” ”

……

The imperial city of Weidu.

Bright yellow and vermilion are brightly colored, and the palace is dotted with stars and magnificent.

Patrolling Janissaries wearing heavy armor and carrying long knives can be seen everywhere.

Xu Cangzhi led Zhao Mang all the way to the Yangxin Hall.

On the bed, sat an old man dressed in a dragon robe.

Emperor Wenjing of the ancient rare year, emaciated skin and bones.

The dragon robe was loosely worn on the body, and the old face was like several cracked bark, and the wrinkles were studded with traces of the passage of time.

However, the old man’s cloudy eyes were as deep as ever, like two bottomless black holes.

Once devoured the corpse mountain and sea of blood.

On the floor, which was almost immaculate, there was a woman dressed in goose yellow.

Zhao Mang recognized.

The woman called the flowing wind, and was the personal guard that Wuge had configured for Zhao Jin.

“The sons and daughters see the father emperor, long live the father emperor, long live long live.”

Zhao Mang pressed his forehead against the floor.

“Get up.”

Emperor Wen Jing’s voice was vicissitudes.

“Father Emperor Xie.”

Zhao Mang straightened his waist, but did not get up.

“Xiao Fuzi, tell Xiao Jiu about what happened to Lao Qi.”

Emperor Wen Jing slowly closed his tired eyes.

“Long live the order, Master.”

Xu Cangzhi looked at Zhao Jin and said.

“Seventh Highness, more than a month ago, His Ninth Highness obeyed the order of Long Live Master, took the two martial artists of the realm of the fourth rank of the Martial Pavilion, and returned to the snow to Qixia Mansion in Aquarius.”

“To be precise, it is Qingping Town deep in the Taihang Mountain Range in Qixia Prefecture.”

“His Royal Highness Nine was pierced through the throat and pierced in the heart by a young man in the town.”

“The return snow of the realm of four pins died because of the pursuit of the youth.”

“That young assassin, the martial arts realm is the Outer Refining Seventh Grade Realm.”

“There is a master behind the young man, and the realm of martial arts is unknown.”

On the bed, Emperor Wen Jing slowly opened his eyes, “Old Seven, do you have anything to say?” A

storm blew in Zhao Mang’s mind.

On the way to the Nourishing Heart Temple, Xu Cangzhi once revealed to Zhao Mang.

Before him, Emperor Wen Jing had seen the other six princes.

The eldest prince, the second prince… The Sixth Prince.

See only one person at a time.

Emperor Wen Jing would ask the same question every time.

The reason why I was still summoned was obvious, and the answers of the previous six royal brothers were not liked by the father.

”If I also answer incorrectly, the emperor will summon Lao Ba. ‘

‘If Lao Ba also answers incorrectly, the Father Emperor will most likely choose one of us between the eight of us. ‘

‘Father and Emperor have always attached importance to family affection…’

If the affairs of Lao Jiu can be done beautifully, the position of Crown Prince will not be separated from ten.

Thinking of this, Zhao Mang said with a solemn expression: “Father, the sons and daughters are willing to go to that town.”

“Find the young assassin and his master to avenge Lao Jiu.”

Xu Cangzhi sighed lightly.

Zhao Mang’s answer could not be said to be completely different from his six imperial brothers, but could only be said to be exactly the same.

“Also, Father Emperor, the sons and daughters will kill all the people in that town, no, all living things, not one left!”

The corners of Xu Cangzhi’s mouth outlined a subtle arc.

Emperor Wenjing’s face from beginning to end showed a touch of relief.

“Emperor blood, no shame!”

“Lao Qi, go, crush that group of insects into dust!”

Emperor Wen Jing said indifferently.

“Obey Father’s order!”

Zhao Mang was ecstatic in his heart.

……

Before I knew it, it was early autumn.

Under the mountain, Zhu Jiuyin, who turned into a human form, sat barefoot at the entrance of the cave.

Crimson vertical pupils, silently looking at the peach big and little three children on the edge of the cliff.

A month ago, the woolly peach was still green, but now it is a tender red.

This year’s peaches can still be eaten.

Although Ah Fei is not around, it is still easy to get a tree on the small whirlwind.

“Python fairy, please drink this cup.”

On the side, the little whirlwind stood upright like a person, grabbed the wine altar with a pair of paws, and poured a full cup for Zhu Jiuyin.

Zhu Jiuyin pinched the white porcelain wine cup and drank it with his head raised.

The clear drink enters the throat, and the internal organs immediately burn on fire.

“Good wine~”

Zhu Jiuyin praised, and pulled out the brass dry cigarette stick inserted in his waist.

After lighting it, I took a gentle sip.

Two plumes of smoke were ejected.

Spirits, dry tobacco sticks, all stolen from town by little whirlwinds.

Zhu Jiuyin smoked and drank without the slightest psychological burden.

“I don’t know if this crouching dragon of the pig intestine has caught up with Ah Fei?”

Zhu Jiuyin said softly.

“Python fairy, how did the pig’s intestine become a sleeping dragon?”

Little Whirlwind’s red rat’s eyes showed doubt, “What does Wolong mean?” Zhu

Jiuyin smiled lightly, “The pig’s intestine is a crouching dragon, and you are a phoenix chick, all of which are good words for praising people.”

Little Whirlwind muttered, “Phoenix chick… What an awe-inspiring, domineering nickname.

“Has the town been peaceful this month?”

Zhu Jiuyin asked.

Little Whirlwind nodded the rat’s head, “That group of two-legged beasts work at sunrise, and the sun enters and rests, and they are peaceful and peaceful.”

Zhu Jiuyin let out a mouthful of smoke.

The right eyelid suddenly jumped.

“The left eye jumps to wealth, the right eye jumps to disaster.”

“Wei Du is coming.”

Looking at the mountains and rivers in the distance, Zhu Jiuyin’s red pupils flashed a hint of murderous intent.


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