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"Your Majesty, it's time for you to rest." The female officer came over and said respectfully.

"What time is it now?" Yu Rongying rubbed her temples, her face was tired, but not sleepy. She just looked at the table blankly, and for a moment she forgot how old she was now.

"It is Yin time now. Tomorrow Xiaoyao Wang and his grandson will enter the palace to pay homage to His Majesty." the female officer reminded.

Yu Hexuan is the King of Xiaoyao. He has also followed the word "Xiaoyao" throughout his life. He does not care about the affairs of the court and takes his wife to play everywhere, which is very comfortable. Now, Yu Rongying is preparing to train his grandson to be the next generation heir.

She has been in office for almost 30 years. Because she is a warrior, her appearance is almost the same as when she was thirty years old, but her face is a little more majestic.

When she was young, ministers expressed their hope that she could marry the royal husband, but she refused. As her majesty grew, fewer and fewer people spoke. It was not until she summoned Wang Shisun of Xiaoyao to the palace that the world knew that she would marry the emperor. The next heir to the throne will probably be the grandson of Xiaoyao Wang.

"Get out of here." Yu Rongying also knew that the female officer had been waiting for a long time. Although she did not dare to make the decision without permission, it was quite annoying to remind herself that it was time to rest every once in a while.

Lying on the bed, her thoughts went back to when she was thirteen years old, which was her most painful age. She didn't know whether her brother was alive or dead, and she and her mother were bullied by an adulterer.

The old man told her that the young master was the most sober and open-minded person in the world and hoped that she would follow him well.

Later, when he saved her from fire and water, it was the best encounter in her life, and it also became a secret that she dared not say in her heart.

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During the Wugian period, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, but no matter how prosperous the era was, there was no shortage of rats in dark corners.

"Newcomer, don't you know that everything begging here must be handed over to the boss for distribution?" A skinny old man cursed and pointed at the man in front.

The man's hair covered his face, his clothes were in tatters, and he was devouring a blackened bun in his hand.

The slightly stronger beggar next to him directly picked up the man's hair and banged it against the wall.

"You pretend to be mute for me, and you give me something to eat. I can't eat you to death!"

Now, the skinny old man couldn't bear it anymore.

"Forget it, let's spare him today. This man seems to have not eaten for three days. His legs are also lame. He is still a cripple. I have never seen anyone so miserable."

After all, now that everyone is practicing martial arts, most people know half of the moves, but this man doesn't know whether he has poor qualifications or has been disabled, and has no martial arts at all.

The man paused, ignoring the wound on his forehead, and continued to eat the buns. Because he was eating the buns too fast, he actually choked and kept coughing in the corner.

The skinny old man shook his head and left.

The man Zhengzheng looked at the blood falling from his forehead and finally couldn't help but touch it.

The dirt on my hands cannot be washed away.

He is Mo Huang. The Mo family randomly gave him this name because he carries original sin. He is the child of his mother who had an affair with a matchmaker.

Before her mother killed Mo Yiming, her mother still loved her very much, but her aptitude was extremely poor. Even the simplest skills could not be learned after a month of hard practice.

Later, Mo Yiming took his mother and him away together.

He originally thought that he could live a good life after leaving the temple, but he didn't expect that Mo Yiming was more than just a woman. He believed that as long as she was his woman, there would be no distinction between high or low, or high or low status.

In Mo Yiming's mind, mother was no different from other women. There was even a famous prostitute from the Yue Kingdom who had more say than mother because she could please him better.

Mo Huang only thought it was ridiculous. Even merchants were divided into mistresses and concubines. If they were generalized, it would only increase the number of fights.

Fortunately, none of those women have children, so they will definitely be taken seriously.

However, although Mo Yiming had many adventures, he never thought of using them on his only son.

He overheard the conversation between Mo Yiming and his mother.

"His qualifications are too poor, it will be wasted on him." Mo Yiming shook his head: "Zhiyao, I have made too many enemies now, so I can only try my best to become stronger. Put Huang'er's matter on hold for the time being. There is no more enemy in this world, let’s find a way to improve his qualifications.”

Although my mother was not happy, there was nothing she could do.

But he is almost ten years old now. In the Mo family, ten-year-old children have already laid a good foundation, and some have even been promoted to mid-level experts.

For example, the current owner of Yufeng Villa, the man who almost became his father, has already achieved the acquired perfection at the age of fifteen. He is now so far behind his peers, how will he catch up in the future.

He was unwilling to accept it. At this time, the prostitute was actually pregnant. She was pregnant for ten months and gave birth to a child with much better qualifications than himself.

Mo Yiming was very happy to hold him and put the jade he brought with him into the baby's hands.

"As expected of my son, Bingxue is indeed smart and has unparalleled qualifications."

He was afraid of the baby's existence, afraid of reducing him to dust.

So he strangled the baby.

Fortunately, I didn't wait for Mo Yiming's revenge, but got the news of his death.

It was his mother who killed Mo Yiming. He happily asked her for credit, saying that he strangled the baby to give her a vent.

The look in her mother's eyes was sarcastic and cold.

"As expected of that person's son, he is a selfish person no matter in his previous life or in this life."

Mother didn’t kill him, and she didn’t want him anymore.

Later, the famous prostitute paid a murderer to break her legs and abandoned him in a beggar's den, she said crazily.

"Killing you is too cheap. You can live in a dirty place for the rest of your life. I will keep an eye on you forever. You can never leave here."

Mo Huang always felt that he should not end up like this. When he was so hungry that he vomited sour water, he had a dream.

In the dream, the owner of Yufeng Villa is his father. He has never disdained his low qualifications and takes great care of himself. He does his best to improve his qualifications, even destroying his own foundation, just to lay a good foundation for him.

But in the end, he still poisoned him. He was beaten to death by Mo Yiming on the spot, lying on the ground covered in blood, his eyes staring blankly at him.

It seemed to be asking him why he was helping Mo Yiming to harm him.

But he didn't care at all. He was only filled with joy. He was glad that he could inherit the villa ahead of schedule and no longer had to worry about exposing his background.

After waking up, all the dreams disappeared with the wind. He touched the scabbed wound on his forehead and finally couldn't help crying. His mother was right, he was indeed a selfish person.

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In the inner space of the time-space mirror, Tu Yufan slowly opened his eyes.

"System, what's going on?" He asked displeasedly, feeling the trembling in his soul and the feeling of death still lingering in it.

Time and Space Mirror Zuo said: "Congratulations to Brother Fan, becoming a big boss is just around the corner."

Tu Yufan knew he was changing the subject.

"Why congratulate me?"

Space-time Mirror: "You just accidentally grabbed the source of the world. The source of the world is the greatest treasure of the world. It can grow into a new world. The most important thing is that it can merge with itself."

It turns out that the soft, shapeless object he finally caught was the source of the world.

"Tell me more specifically?"

"If you integrate the source of the world into yourself, as the seeds germinate, grow, and upgrade into a new world, your body's strength will become stronger and stronger. Especially if you want to become a saint-level powerhouse, you must have your own complete Tao. Now I have the Tao seed, and I have the conditions to become a big boss."