The black belly God of fast time travels to chase his wife online
Chapter 194 Xiao Junyao Extra Story (2) [1 more]
Chapter 194 Xiao Junyao Extra Story (2) [One more]
What does it have to do with him whether Daliang's country survives or dies?Those of the royal family, it is better to die cleanly.He was desperate, but he didn't want to die, he just wanted to live decently.
When that person died unexpectedly and Pan Zhao began to cause chaos in the court, he didn't even take a second look there, allowing his brothers and nephews to be killed by Pan Zhao in a different way.
Wuying once asked him, since he didn't care anymore, why did he stay in Daliang?
Maybe he just wanted to watch Xiao's demise bit by bit with his own eyes.
There is nothing more satisfying than watching that filthy place being destroyed bit by bit.
Even the one who replaces it will make it dirtier.
But so what?He doesn't care.
What he cared about in this world has already left him.
But at some point, a variable appeared in his boring day-to-day life.
Perhaps it started from the day when he entered the palace according to the edict and met his puppet nephew in the Yizheng Hall.
He didn't expect that this kid wasn't afraid of him at all.
Instead, he told him that he wanted to change someone to guard Daliang's country.
It's ridiculous.
Who gave him the guts to talk nonsense in front of him?
An ignorant child who grew up in a honeypot, how can he be worthy of talking about guarding the country in front of him?
But just like his father who died early, he can't do anything except talk big.
He ignored him and left.
Since that day, there have been constant "rewards" sent to his mansion from the palace, but he ignored them and refused them, even though he was willing to give them away, he would not accept them in vain.
He only thought that he was courageous, but he never expected that he was not only courageous, but also as thick-skinned as a city wall.
But he never thought that this daring guy would break into his world like he broke into his own carriage that had never been set foot in by outsiders.
Surprisingly, he doesn't seem to resent his "invasion".
Maybe it was because he knew that the kid didn't have much time to live, so he didn't bother to argue with him.
He knew everything Pan Zhao was planning secretly, so he could also guess when Pan Zhao would attack the puppet emperor.
For the sake of him still calling him "Uncle Emperor", he didn't care about it.
But after letting this go, the situation has completely changed in an uncontrollable direction.
He knew that the little emperor's flattery all along had an ulterior motive, and he was also waiting for the day when he couldn't persist.But when he finally gave up, or even gradually alienated and no longer approached him, he felt a sense of loneliness in his heart, as if he had lost something.
Especially when he met his indifferent eyes, he felt an indescribable dull feeling in his heart.
Even if it's just hypocritical flattery, it's better than being so indifferent.he thought so.
But he no longer only revolved around himself, and even bought Jingchen in Wangxin Tower.
He once said that he was a broken sleeve.
So the purpose of buying Mirror Dust is self-evident.
But he could only watch helplessly.
It was the first time that my heart, which had been calm for many years, felt so irritable.
In the end, he still couldn't sit still, and walked to the opposite side with the ridiculous reason that being the king of a country couldn't be so ridiculous.
When he opened the door and saw that they had not violated the rules, he suddenly felt as if he had dropped a huge rock.
Fortunately, nothing happened.
He didn't know why he was so nervous, but he only understood one thing: he seemed to be unable to think about the past, and could ignore his affairs and let them go.
As for why, he didn't want to understand.
Even when he thought of the fact that Pan Zhao was about to make a move, and that he was about to die, he felt an invisible hand tightly clutching his heart, making him feel as if he was suffocating.
He doesn't want him to die.
So the day before the hunt, he entered the palace and told him what Pan Zhao was going to do next.
But he seemed to have expected that Pan Zhao would choose to do it on this day, and he was even ready to risk himself.
He didn't want him to be in danger, so on the day of hunting, he followed him uncharacteristically, for fear that something would happen to him.
It is only possible to prevent the foreseeable, but not the undefended.
He finally failed to protect him.
During the period when he was unconscious, he seemed to be in a daze, and he, who had always been able to control his temper very well, beat and kicked those helpless imperial doctors time and time again, and his whole body seemed to be in a trap. Like a madman.
The violent factors in his body gathered little by little, but gradually dissipated due to his awakening.
He didn't know what was wrong with him, and he didn't understand why he had such a great influence on him.
There seemed to be a voice in his heart saying that if something happened to him, he would definitely regret it for the rest of his life.
In order to get the antidote, he went to Xishu alone and exhausted three thousand-mile horses along the way before arriving in Xishu.He finally got the antidote, but he encountered a landslide on the way back to Jiankang, and the only passage leading to the outside was filled with huge rocks.
Even so, he still climbed from one end to the other with bare hands at the risk of being buried in the rubble.
After spending half a month, he finally rushed back to the capital.
But Wuying handed the will to him and told him that the emperor had passed away.
At the same time, Jing Chen also found him and handed him a brocade bag, saying it was left for him.
The brocade bag contained a map of armaments and a letter full of nonsense.
He was really heartless enough to leave without his permission, and he still had the guts to throw his country and the throne to him.
Did he think that this would allow him to help him guard the country of the girder?
Don't even think about it.
Didn't he want him to ascend the throne and help him defend the country?
He wanted to let him know what it would be like for the country he had entrusted to perish little by little in his hands.
He didn't keep his promise, and he wanted to let him die with peace.
But who can tell him why his heart hurts so much?
When he was alone, he always seemed to see a young man with a playful smile on his face, calling him "Uncle Emperor" in a rascally manner, and he was not even afraid of his cold face, and would come back to him again if he was aggressive.
No one could be more annoying than him, it's like a dog's skin plaster.
But he inadvertently discovered that the dog skin plaster seemed to have been firmly stuck to his heart, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't tear it off.
How much he wished that he could walk up to him again and tell him with a playful smile that all this was his prank, just to scare him.
Even if it's like the corpse resurrection in Zhiguai Zawen, even if it's just a fake corpse.
But his body had been burned to ashes and buried in the imperial mausoleum.It was the torch he threw, and the funeral he presided over.
It's been so long, he should have arrived at the Naihe Bridge early, drank Mengpo soup, and entered the path of reincarnation.
Everything is just his delusion.
But if it is really his delusion, why is the handwriting on the water control strategy the same as his?
As a person from Liang, Quan Jiankang couldn't find anyone who could write such ugly handwriting.
It was the first time that he looked forward to the possibility of resurrecting a corpse in this world, and it was also the first time that he looked forward to meeting someone.
When he saw Gu Chengxuan in the Yizheng Hall, he was a little disappointed.
Because there is nothing in his appearance and behavior that is the same as him.
But just because of his one action, he was immediately sure that he was the one who came back.
There is no one in the world who can put on airs in front of him and pretend to be decent, except for him.
Did he think that if he didn't admit it, he would have nothing to do with him?ridiculous.
So, he made an exception and left a foreign minister in the inner palace, let him be his living man, follow him anytime and anywhere, and see him everywhere.He didn't believe it, after a long time, he still won't show his feet!
Mou Ran: Your handwriting is ugly!
(End of this chapter)
What does it have to do with him whether Daliang's country survives or dies?Those of the royal family, it is better to die cleanly.He was desperate, but he didn't want to die, he just wanted to live decently.
When that person died unexpectedly and Pan Zhao began to cause chaos in the court, he didn't even take a second look there, allowing his brothers and nephews to be killed by Pan Zhao in a different way.
Wuying once asked him, since he didn't care anymore, why did he stay in Daliang?
Maybe he just wanted to watch Xiao's demise bit by bit with his own eyes.
There is nothing more satisfying than watching that filthy place being destroyed bit by bit.
Even the one who replaces it will make it dirtier.
But so what?He doesn't care.
What he cared about in this world has already left him.
But at some point, a variable appeared in his boring day-to-day life.
Perhaps it started from the day when he entered the palace according to the edict and met his puppet nephew in the Yizheng Hall.
He didn't expect that this kid wasn't afraid of him at all.
Instead, he told him that he wanted to change someone to guard Daliang's country.
It's ridiculous.
Who gave him the guts to talk nonsense in front of him?
An ignorant child who grew up in a honeypot, how can he be worthy of talking about guarding the country in front of him?
But just like his father who died early, he can't do anything except talk big.
He ignored him and left.
Since that day, there have been constant "rewards" sent to his mansion from the palace, but he ignored them and refused them, even though he was willing to give them away, he would not accept them in vain.
He only thought that he was courageous, but he never expected that he was not only courageous, but also as thick-skinned as a city wall.
But he never thought that this daring guy would break into his world like he broke into his own carriage that had never been set foot in by outsiders.
Surprisingly, he doesn't seem to resent his "invasion".
Maybe it was because he knew that the kid didn't have much time to live, so he didn't bother to argue with him.
He knew everything Pan Zhao was planning secretly, so he could also guess when Pan Zhao would attack the puppet emperor.
For the sake of him still calling him "Uncle Emperor", he didn't care about it.
But after letting this go, the situation has completely changed in an uncontrollable direction.
He knew that the little emperor's flattery all along had an ulterior motive, and he was also waiting for the day when he couldn't persist.But when he finally gave up, or even gradually alienated and no longer approached him, he felt a sense of loneliness in his heart, as if he had lost something.
Especially when he met his indifferent eyes, he felt an indescribable dull feeling in his heart.
Even if it's just hypocritical flattery, it's better than being so indifferent.he thought so.
But he no longer only revolved around himself, and even bought Jingchen in Wangxin Tower.
He once said that he was a broken sleeve.
So the purpose of buying Mirror Dust is self-evident.
But he could only watch helplessly.
It was the first time that my heart, which had been calm for many years, felt so irritable.
In the end, he still couldn't sit still, and walked to the opposite side with the ridiculous reason that being the king of a country couldn't be so ridiculous.
When he opened the door and saw that they had not violated the rules, he suddenly felt as if he had dropped a huge rock.
Fortunately, nothing happened.
He didn't know why he was so nervous, but he only understood one thing: he seemed to be unable to think about the past, and could ignore his affairs and let them go.
As for why, he didn't want to understand.
Even when he thought of the fact that Pan Zhao was about to make a move, and that he was about to die, he felt an invisible hand tightly clutching his heart, making him feel as if he was suffocating.
He doesn't want him to die.
So the day before the hunt, he entered the palace and told him what Pan Zhao was going to do next.
But he seemed to have expected that Pan Zhao would choose to do it on this day, and he was even ready to risk himself.
He didn't want him to be in danger, so on the day of hunting, he followed him uncharacteristically, for fear that something would happen to him.
It is only possible to prevent the foreseeable, but not the undefended.
He finally failed to protect him.
During the period when he was unconscious, he seemed to be in a daze, and he, who had always been able to control his temper very well, beat and kicked those helpless imperial doctors time and time again, and his whole body seemed to be in a trap. Like a madman.
The violent factors in his body gathered little by little, but gradually dissipated due to his awakening.
He didn't know what was wrong with him, and he didn't understand why he had such a great influence on him.
There seemed to be a voice in his heart saying that if something happened to him, he would definitely regret it for the rest of his life.
In order to get the antidote, he went to Xishu alone and exhausted three thousand-mile horses along the way before arriving in Xishu.He finally got the antidote, but he encountered a landslide on the way back to Jiankang, and the only passage leading to the outside was filled with huge rocks.
Even so, he still climbed from one end to the other with bare hands at the risk of being buried in the rubble.
After spending half a month, he finally rushed back to the capital.
But Wuying handed the will to him and told him that the emperor had passed away.
At the same time, Jing Chen also found him and handed him a brocade bag, saying it was left for him.
The brocade bag contained a map of armaments and a letter full of nonsense.
He was really heartless enough to leave without his permission, and he still had the guts to throw his country and the throne to him.
Did he think that this would allow him to help him guard the country of the girder?
Don't even think about it.
Didn't he want him to ascend the throne and help him defend the country?
He wanted to let him know what it would be like for the country he had entrusted to perish little by little in his hands.
He didn't keep his promise, and he wanted to let him die with peace.
But who can tell him why his heart hurts so much?
When he was alone, he always seemed to see a young man with a playful smile on his face, calling him "Uncle Emperor" in a rascally manner, and he was not even afraid of his cold face, and would come back to him again if he was aggressive.
No one could be more annoying than him, it's like a dog's skin plaster.
But he inadvertently discovered that the dog skin plaster seemed to have been firmly stuck to his heart, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't tear it off.
How much he wished that he could walk up to him again and tell him with a playful smile that all this was his prank, just to scare him.
Even if it's like the corpse resurrection in Zhiguai Zawen, even if it's just a fake corpse.
But his body had been burned to ashes and buried in the imperial mausoleum.It was the torch he threw, and the funeral he presided over.
It's been so long, he should have arrived at the Naihe Bridge early, drank Mengpo soup, and entered the path of reincarnation.
Everything is just his delusion.
But if it is really his delusion, why is the handwriting on the water control strategy the same as his?
As a person from Liang, Quan Jiankang couldn't find anyone who could write such ugly handwriting.
It was the first time that he looked forward to the possibility of resurrecting a corpse in this world, and it was also the first time that he looked forward to meeting someone.
When he saw Gu Chengxuan in the Yizheng Hall, he was a little disappointed.
Because there is nothing in his appearance and behavior that is the same as him.
But just because of his one action, he was immediately sure that he was the one who came back.
There is no one in the world who can put on airs in front of him and pretend to be decent, except for him.
Did he think that if he didn't admit it, he would have nothing to do with him?ridiculous.
So, he made an exception and left a foreign minister in the inner palace, let him be his living man, follow him anytime and anywhere, and see him everywhere.He didn't believe it, after a long time, he still won't show his feet!
Mou Ran: Your handwriting is ugly!
(End of this chapter)
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