A dragon raised at birth

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To be honest, Zhang Jinghong felt very inexplicable when he explained the task at the beginning, because he had no idea of ​​becoming an emperor at all, and he didn't know how much it would cost to become an emperor, and what kind of burden he would have to bear as an emperor. responsibility.

However, as he read more and more ancient books, he gradually realized that if he didn't want to be given white silk dove wine for an unreasonable crime one day in the future, then he had to fight for it.

Of course, for a five-year-old child, there is not much real sense from the tragic stay that has a certain probability of happening. What really makes Zhang Jinghong bury his head in the pile of books is the constantly beating progress bar under the task.

He was looking forward to it, after the progress bar was filled, what would be the reward for completing the task, what would be the Xiantian Pure Yang Art.

Chapter 97 Intimidation and Intimidation

"what a shame."

"What's the pity?"

"My son is a talented person, but he is indifferent to fame and fortune."

"Isn't it good to be indifferent to fame and wealth?" the handsome young man asked back.

"As useless as I am, I don't care about fame and wealth, so naturally I don't care, but the young master is proficient in everything, such a talent, but he can't serve the court. It's really... Sigh!"

At the end, the middle-aged scribe with a black beard hanging down his chest couldn't help but sigh.

"Hahaha, Mr.'s knowledge is still too narrow, who said that only being an official through the imperial examination can make the world safe?" Diablo couldn't help laughing

"Forehead……"

Hearing the rhetorical question of the talented young man in front of him, the middle-aged scribe was taken aback for a moment, then he looked at the spacious and bright mansion he was in, smelled the refreshing incense in the air, and suddenly thought of a possible.

Even when the sun is at its brightest at noon, there are still countless shadows on the earth.And that tall old man, even though he held the supreme power of the Dayong Dynasty in his hands, there were still many things that could not be done according to his wishes.

Therefore, under the shadows and in the darkness, there are some secret institutions that are difficult for ordinary people, even for literati and small officials, to know.

Although this young man was the son of a wealthy businessman as far as he knew, but even if a businessman possesses wealth that rivals a country, in front of the court, he is still not just a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered.

How can these lowly people who chase profits and destroy humanity deserve to have such a luxurious mansion in this bustling Kyoto.

"My lord, forgive Zhao for talking too much, today's homework has been taught, so Zhao will leave now."

"Sir go slow."

Diablo got up and watched the invited teacher leave, with a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth. Looking at the gentleman's expression, he was probably imagining whether he had any special background.

But in fact, he is just an ordinary young man now, and he occasionally devours the monsters that his subordinates catch and want to sneak into the Dayong territory to do things, and the ghosts and ghosts sent by the ghosts and gods.

Other than that, there is nothing special, oh, he is actually also working as a part-time teacher now, but the subjects he teaches are a little special, so special that it is not good to let these mortal gentlemen face them.

"Ah, it's such a comfortable life..."

The young man leaned over to clean up the book store on the table in front of him, and then walked towards the backyard of the mansion with the stack of books in his arms.

The fresh and elegant fragrance of flowers blows towards the face accompanied by abundant water vapor, and a small lake full of rare and exotic grasses appears in front of the eyes. The boy holds the book and walks straight to the lake center pavilion along the promenade.

"These two little guys are really..."

Looking at the small lake with no waves in front of him, Diablo laughed dumbly, stomped his feet lightly, and ripples spread along the lake pavilion where he was.

"Xi! Qing, come out for class."

Following the boy's shout, one white and one blue, two winding snake shadows suddenly appeared in the clear and transparent lake, and they kept swimming around the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

If a mortal were to stand here and see the scene in front of him, it would be considered courageous to be able to turn around and run away, after all, he still had the strength to run.

"Stop playing, come up!"

"Brother Mu, can you rest today?" The clear and soft voice came from under the lake, with a pleading meaning.

"No."

Hearing the begging of his wife's reincarnation, the smile on Diablo's face became brighter, but he still firmly rejected the unreasonable request.

Reading is the best way to conceive and grow wisdom, whether it is for humans or demons.Before his eldest wife, Su Hui, was not awakened, she was essentially a dragon snake full of spirituality.

"Brother Mu, sister Xi has been suffering from yin deficiency and fire recently, and her tongue is blistered. The pain is so painful that I can't concentrate. Let us both take a break!"

"Qing, I teach you medical skills, and you come up with such a reason to fool me?"

Hearing the reason why the little green snake fished, Diablo laughed angrily on the spot, "And even if your sister is sick, it's none of your business, why do you want to rest?"

"I want to take care of my sister!" The little green snake gave an impeccable reason.

"Yes, yes, brother Mu, I'm angry, so you let Xiaoqing take care of me, let's rest!"

"Heh, whoever comes to me first, I will reward him with a blood crystal!" Seeing these two little dragon snakes trying to get rid of the boring study life by relying on the excuse of leaving their feet, Diablo directly resorted to his trump card.

A sixteen-faced crystal that was only the size of a thumb emerged in his hand, shining red light, exuding the temptation that two little dragon snakes could not refuse.

Immediately, with the sound of water being stirred up, two figures of Bai Qing appeared in front of him almost indistinguishably at the same time.The immature little face is full of salivation.

"Brother Mu, I went ashore first!"

"Don't listen to Sister Xi's nonsense, I was the one who stood in front of Brother Mu first."

"Qing, you can't even change your feet. Such a big tail is obviously coiled in front of Brother Mu. How can it be considered standing?" With a serpentine body, his face was full of complacency.

"Okay, stop arguing, you all appeared at the same time, so this blood crystal is half of you."

Diablo looked at the two lolis who were about to quarrel again with a smile, and interrupted the conflict between them in time, keeping it within a low-intensity range.

"Now, start class!"

Diablo spread out the book in his hands, placed it in front of the two lolis, and began to narrate the contents in an eloquent voice.

There is one thing to say, the content in the book is not very advanced to him, but self-study and teaching others to learn are two different things.

Therefore, no matter what the two lolitas in front of him want to learn, he will learn by himself, but at the same time, he will consult the experts in related majors to integrate it and then teach them.

And just when Diablo lured the two snake lolis to learn, in the palace, Zhang Jinghong, the little yellow boy who was playing with the maids and guards, suddenly showed a reminder in front of him.

[Warning: The host's playing time has exceeded the normal regulations, please start the learning task as soon as possible]

The pale yellow font didn't make the little prince wary, but rather disgusted. No matter who you are, you don't like being pushed to study.

"I'll play for a while, and I'll learn after I'm done."

The little prince muttered casually, but the next moment, the font that popped up in front of him turned pale red.

[Warning: As a wise king in the future, you should have enough self-control and not indulge in playfulness]

"I'll play for another quarter of an hour!"

There was a hint of pleading in the little prince's tone.

[Warning is invalid, punishment begins]

Crackling!

Chapter 98 Mysterious Cat

Blue and white electric arcs flowed across the young child's body, and the playful little prince immediately twitched and collapsed on the ground, his eyes turned white, but his meaning was unprecedentedly clear, and he could feel the needle-like pain surging all over his body .

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you? Why are you standing still all of a sudden?"

When the electric shock, which had been so long that he was desperate, finally stopped, the little prince Zhang Jinghong was a little surprised to see that the maids and guards who played with him all surrounded him, and seemed to be completely unaware of his abnormality.

This kind of situation made this little guy very familiar. He knew that when he was being punished, what these court ladies and eunuchs saw was different from their real self.

"I'm fine!"

The little prince gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground. At this time, his legs were still trembling, and a series of electric arcs burst out from his body from time to time, but he could only bear these pains alone and could not tell anyone, because as long as the system information was leaked, If there is, he will face more painful punishment.

"Go, get my study ready, I'm going to start doing my homework."

"Yes."

Seeing the little prince who was having a good time, suddenly said that he wanted to study, although the palace people thought it was strange, they still went to prepare. After all, it was a good thing no matter what.

"Hong'er!"

Others couldn't see it, but Concubine Zhaohua, who had been in contact with Diablo, could indeed see her son's miserable appearance clearly, but she was born in the prime minister's family and knew the importance of reading, especially for those in power.

She once read in the book that in the previous dynasty, a fatuous emperor who was born in the court and grew up in the hands of a woman, after ascending the throne, faced the victims who had no food to eat, and actually said absurd words about why they should not eat minced meat. It has become a joke that has been passed down for thousands of years.

She didn't want her son to say similar things after becoming the emperor in the future, and it would become a joke through the ages—after confirming that the auspicious person supported her son, her confidence in her son's becoming the emperor soared.

……

"As long as we run to Dayong, we will be safe!"

In the dark night, there was a frightened but still resolute childish voice, but immediately after that, there was a monster's roar.

pat!

A monster jumped off the roof, filled with the stench of blood, followed by a mocking sound.

"Boy from the Li family, if you have the guts to run into Dayong's border, you might as well give us what you have, so you can save your life anyway."

"Hey, I'd rather drop something into the belly of the big monster than fall into the hands of monsters like you who are neither human nor ghost."

Nestled in a dilapidated residential house, the exhausted young man smelled the rancid smell in the air, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was full of hatred.

"Then there is no other way. To be honest, I quite appreciate you. If you are sensible, I don't mind accepting you as my personal disciple."

The sound of heavy footsteps came from outside the house, accompanied by a seductive evil rhyme.

"Accept me as an apprentice? I dare to be a teacher, do you really dare to accept me?" Hearing the bewitching voice trying to shake his will, the young man sneered.

"Hey!" Hearing the boy's rhetorical question, the evil thing that was about to step into the house paused, then laughed,

"A brat like you, it's better to cut the grass and root out the roots to avoid future troubles. Even if we want to accept you, we have to deal with you well, otherwise I really don't have the guts."

As soon as the words fell, the broken wooden door turned into a pile of wood dross and shot into the house under the impact of a strange force, and the disgusting rancid smell instantly filled the leaky abandoned house.

But at the moment when the boy was about to be brutally murdered by evil,

Meow!

A sharp cat meow sounded, and in the boy's arms, a pair of vertical pupils shining with golden light in the darkness opened, and eight cold lights flew across, filled with evil spirits, and the evil thing screamed!

"You black cat can still move?"

It was unbelievable for the evil thing that was driven back to the outside of the house by one blow. During the eight hundred miles of pursuit, he lost a lot of zombies that he had accumulated for a while, and almost exhausted the power of the evil-suppressing black cat , I thought it was easy to catch this time, but it turned out to be the case.

"You have failed so many times, you should get used to it, why is it so strange?"

The bloodless young man staggered out of the house with his sloppy footsteps. When he saw the blood-colored monster with its muscles exposed under the moonlight, there was a look of sarcasm on his face.

"Good boy, you have courage, and you actually fed your own blood to Xuanmao."

His blood-stiff eyes fell to the young man's feet. There was a black cat with a strong figure. Under the moonlight, the thick black hair reflected a layer of red light.

"Aren't you afraid that this fierce beast will swallow you up?"

"That's better than falling into your hands."

"That's true." Xuezhi nodded in agreement, and then his body was torn apart like a piece of rag, and exploded directly.

"Xiao Hei, well done."

Seeing the fragments that fell on the ground and corroded the ground until it creaked, the boy covered his mouth and nose, and took a few steps back, but he still gave the black cat beside him an approving look.

"Meow~"

The black cat let out a triumphant cry, its body sank, and it wanted to jump onto the boy's shoulder as usual, but it looked at the boy's vain body that seemed to fall down at any moment, and suppressed the impulse again.

"Meow--"

The black cat let out a long cry, and the boy smiled disapprovingly when he heard it,

"Don't worry, I'm fine, as long as I find enough food, I can quickly make up for the lost essence and blood."

"Meow~"

"Well, let's go!"

Soon the weak boy led the black cat into the dense jungle. He knew that the monster that was trying to seize his ancestor's relic would come to him again soon. What the black cat tore just now was just the carrier That's all.

Cuckoo!

The boy who had already had a sumptuous supper was standing in the valley holding the red-haired black cat.He looked up at the big red sun gradually rising from the mountains, but in the big sun there was a flying bird with a familiar cry that attracted him.