Summon the Mythical Emperor of the World

Zhao family in Zhuo County.

Zhao Yuanlang's voice just fell.

Zhao Hong's expression changed wildly.

"Rebel!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Zhao Hong hurriedly walked outside the house, only to let go of the hanging heart when he found that no one was eavesdropping.

If it is said that the 'advice' written by Zhao Yuanlang to the emperor may only lead to the death of the Zhao family

Then, once the words that Zhao Yuanlang said are spread out, the Zhao family will probably be razed to the ground the next day, and there is no other possibility.

Son of destiny?

Since ancient times, who does not know the meaning of the Son of Destiny?

Two hundred years ago, Emperor Taizong was the Son of Heaven at that time.

Now, Zhao Yuanlang dares to claim to be the son of destiny, doesn't he want to take the Tang Dynasty instead?

If the emperor knew this, how could the Zhao family survive?

"Father, you don't need to be so cautious."

"Since ancient times, any Son of Destiny will turn bad luck into good luck and rise step by step."

When Zhao Yuanlang said this, his tone was suddenly full of fanaticism: "Father, my Zhao family is destined to have an emperor!"

"Father, if you don't believe me, Cihang Jingzhai, you must believe me, right?"

"Cihang Jingzhai has already sent someone to contact me, and they gave me this jade pendant, saying it is a token."

Zhao Yuanlang took out a jade pendant from his arms and handed it to Zhao Hong.

This jade pendant is crystal clear, and it is extraordinary at first glance.

"I have let Uncle Wang see the jade pendant. It is indeed a thing of Cihang Jingzhai."

Zhao Yuanlang added another sentence.

Uncle Wang is the housekeeper of the Zhao family, the only congenital realm of the Zhao family.

"it is true?"

Zhao Hong's expression softened slightly when he heard the word 'Uncle Wang'.

In Zhao Hong's eyes, Uncle Wang has always been prudent. Since Uncle Wang thinks that the jade pendant is a thing of Cihang Jingzhai, that is to say, what Zhao Yuanlang said is basically the truth.

As for whether Zhao Yuen Long deceived him

Uncle Wang was at the mansion, so Zhao Hong could just go out and ask. It was absolutely impossible for Zhao Yuanlang to cheat in this regard.

"Longer"

Zhao Hong suddenly became excited.

If everything Zhao Yuanlang said was true, wouldn’t it be true that the matter of the Son of Heaven was also true? Since   Cihang Jingzhai was able to choose Emperor Taizong as the son of destiny two hundred years ago, at this moment, Cihang Jingzhai chose his son as the son of destiny again, could it be that    Zhao Hong's breathing began to rush.  The reason why Zhao Hong was angry and frightened just now was because he felt that Zhao Yuen Long was lying to him   But if what Zhao Yuen Long said was true,

If the words are true, how could Zhao Hong be angry?

There is a real dragon in the Zhao family. Zhao Hong is too surprised to be surprised by this kind of honoring ancestors.

"Father, do you believe it now?"

Zhao Yuanlang looked proud.

Cihang Jingzhai is the leader of the righteous way, and he has been coercing the martial arts of the rivers and lakes for two hundred years.

Since Cihang Jingzhai dares to identify him as the son of destiny, it proves that her Zhao Yuanlang will definitely be like the Emperor Taizong two hundred years ago, sweeping the world and settling the country.

Zhao Hong still feels as if he is dreaming.

Suddenly I learned that if my son wants to become the supreme person in the world, everyone will be stunned.

However, with the assurance of Cihang Jingzhai, Zhao Hong believed most of it in his heart.

"Lang'er, your advice to the emperor"

Zhao Hong suddenly thought of something and asked cautiously.

Hearing this, Zhao Yuanlang shook his head slightly, as if he was winning: "Father, this is just a way for me to test the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty."

"If I am really the son of destiny, and I am loyal by luck, the emperor will be overjoyed when he sees the suggestions I have written, and decides that I am an unborn genius."

"In this way, I will take this opportunity to enter the Tang Dynasty, understand the background of the Tang Empire, and lay the foundation for replacing the Tang Empire in the future."

Zhao Yuanlang said confidently.

This was indeed his plan.

Otherwise, without the sworn assurance of Cihang Jingzhai, Zhao Yuanlang, even if he is crazy, would not have done that kind of stupid thing.

It was precisely because he knew that he was the rumored Son of Heaven that Zhao Yuenlang had no scruples.

Because, since ancient times, any Son of Destiny, no matter what he does, has divine help. Even if he encounters difficulties, it is only temporary.

"I see."

"I see."

"Longer has grown up"

Zhao Hong looked at Zhao Yuanlang with great relief.

In fact, Zhao Hong still has a doubt in his heart.

Two hundred years ago, when Emperor Taizong was selected as the Son of Heaven, the previous dynasty was weak and incompetent, the warlords fought and the people were displaced.

Because of this, Emperor Taizong was able to open up the world and establish the Tang Empire.

But now, with the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty imminent, how can there be any signs of decline?

The Tang Empire does not decline, what is the use of Zhao Yuanlang, the son of destiny?

However, even though Zhao Hong had these doubts in his heart, he was unwilling to say it.

In Zhao Hong's view, the situation in the world is changing rapidly.

One moment Guotai Ming An, the next moment the collapse of the Sheji, it is not that it has not happened.

Tibet.

The border between Tubo and Tang Dynasty.

The figure of the white-haired old woman suddenly appeared.

"Is this where the fourth-level god and demon appeared?"

The white-haired old woman looked around at the battlefield, her brows furrowed.

Just relying on the traces left on the battlefield, it is impossible to see whether there is a fourth-level god and demon.

"It seems that I can only go to the capital of Tubo in person."

The white-haired old woman thought silently.

As far as the white-haired old woman knows, the 800,000-strong army of the Tang Dynasty has already broken through the capital of Tubo.

If the fourth-level god and demon didn't leave, he must be in the capital of Tubo.

Thinking of this, the white-haired old woman's figure flashed, and she hurried away towards the capital of Tubo.

The white-haired old woman, as a three-level god and demon, is extremely fast even if she does not travel in the sky.

After a few hours.

The white-haired old woman appeared outside the capital.

At this moment, the Tubo country has long been in a state of closure, and no one is allowed to enter or leave.

However, for the white-haired old woman, of course, it is not a problem.

The guards of the city gates are just some ordinary soldiers.

If the white-haired old woman wants to sneak in, there is no difficulty at all.

After a moment.

The white-haired old woman was walking on the streets of the capital.

Because the Tang army entered the city, the Tibetan civilians on the streets were panicked.

The white-haired old woman was mixed in, like an ordinary old woman, without anything special.

"Where is that fourth-level god and demon?"

The white-haired old woman walked, thinking silently.

After the white-haired old woman came in, she did feel a few breaths of gods and demons.

But these few breaths of gods and demons did not give the white-haired old woman the feeling of being so different and irresistible.  "Do you want to go to the royal court?"   The white-haired old woman's eyes lit up. Among the    capitals, the most noble place is the royal court.  If the fourth-level god and demon were really here, it would most likely be in the royal court.   It's just that, if there are really four gods and demons, the white-haired old woman has to be more careful.   Using the four-layered gods and demons to sense the outside world, he might have been discovered before the white-haired old woman sneaked in.   Just when the white-haired old woman was thinking about how to infiltrate the royal court as much as possible, to find out whether the other party was really a four-layered god.   A faint voice came leisurely.  "What are you looking for?"   The white-haired old woman's pupils shrank suddenly.  “Who is it?”  The white-haired old woman turned around abruptly and looked behind her.   But, at this look, the white-haired old woman saw an unforgettable scene in her life.   In the eyes of the white-haired old woman, a long-haired man with a shawl and an indifferent gaze, a man in a dark robe folded his hands in front of him, standing leisurely in the void.  Behind the man, the sky turned pitch black in an instant, and a full moon slowly rose.  The sun and the moon are reversed!   Earthshaking!