Cheng Yuanjun is a person who is used to using a beauty fan, but he doesn't fight with others very much.Because he has money, he has a lot of money.Money can make ghosts turn the millstone, so why do it yourself.But he is indeed at the top of the leaderboard, because he is scheming.

King Cheng has dealt with the government and the opposition for many years, and with his exquisite calculations, no one can escape his net.He used to be able to read people's hearts, throwing out enough sweets to attract people to sink step by step, and finally fell into his palm and was driven by him.

Once you let him see the weakest place in your heart, he will be able to penetrate everywhere, like the sweetest poison, invade your heart, come and grind it repeatedly, making people see hope and despair at the same time.It's worse than death.

That's how he treated Gu Qingheng back then.

Cheng Yuanjun snapped his fingers.

Count a few people in the Central Plains.

Amitabha Buddha.

Taoist Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable.

They all chanted scriptures after eating.

uninteresting.

Ruthless Zong was always sympathetic, vicious and vicious, and the beauties didn't work for him, so he asked him to bury the beauties in the lotus pond, and since then the lotus pond has been filled, leaving only empty willows to complain.It is neither famous nor profitable, there are three juniors, the most harmonious with Yan Qi, the most indifferent with Hengzhi, and Bai Wanlou—probably still have rifts, but they seem to be indiscriminate between friends and foes .

Be careful.

Kun Yuanjian Gu Qingheng has a confidante.He has a son who is a direct relative.He has been obsessed all his life to improve his swordsmanship and defeat his adopted brother Su Mu.It's a pity that the confidante is dead, the son-in-law has no talent, and there is still a rift with Su Mu.

Cheng Yuanjun frowned——

Those who are irritable are not suitable for cultivating the mind, those who are easily jealous are not suitable for practicing the sword, and those who are too obsessed can easily go astray.Such Gu Qingheng, in the eyes of Cheng Yuanjun, has weaknesses all over his body.

Love in the world, especially the kind of love that can't be lost, Mr. Cheng Yuan knows too well where Kun Yuanjian's resentful swordsmanship comes from.He only needs to show some flaws in front of Gu Qingheng a little bit properly, and Gu Qingheng will find him if he is too suspicious.

Whatever Gu Qingheng wants, Cheng Yuanjun will give.

But is Gu Qingheng really stupid?

He really believed that Cheng Yuanjun would kindly help him?

of course not.

But one is willing to fight and the other is willing to endure.

What porcelain bottle, what soul.

It's just nonsense.

If anyone can live after death, is there still life and death in the world?

When Gu Qingheng talked about Su Mu, he was very disdainful, saying that Su Mu didn't believe in God or Buddhism, and when it was someone else's turn, he acted like a little girl, and was willing to seek peace of mind.But Gu Qingheng is not the same now, as if holding that unknown porcelain vase and getting the Jiepo Lantern, he can bring back the woman in his heart, half leaning against the window rail, Gouqin chuckling.

People always prefer to live in deception, live in the past that cannot be returned, weave a dream for themselves, it seems that this can make themselves feel better, and it seems that this can make them feel less guilty.

In the past, Jiang Yuan had no weaknesses and was difficult to control.But now he has, and this weakness is simply a shocking killer.Ask one more question, if Jiang Yuan asks one more question, he will naturally want to know the second and third sentences.When a person has a desire, he has already moved closer to the net.

But this caged bird.

But when the net was collected, it broke out of the cage.

Standing there alone, Cheng Yuanjun didn't know what he was thinking, and gradually laughed, the louder and louder he laughed, tears came out of his eyes. "Act a scene of nostalgia and deep love. Well, I really acted myself into it."

Cheng Yuanjun still remembers many years ago, many years indeed.Under the emperor's order, he went to the Western Regions to eradicate a group of demon cultivators.This group of demon cultivators have been doing evil for a long time, and they are gradually becoming popular.There are many monks in the Central Plains. Taoists are originally connected with the fate of the country, but any imperial power will not let heaven compete with him.

Luo Shatang is a thorn in the emperor's eyes, and Wuqingzong is also a thorn in the emperor's eyes.Naturally, so is the Western Regions.Of course, if they can fight on their own, the emperor will be the happiest.Of course he would like them both to suffer, so that he can reap the benefits of the fisherman.

In this way, there should be a person in the Central Plains.

Isn't King Huainan the best candidate?

That was a bunch of demon cultivators.

Who can Cheng Yuanjun beat?

But to die.

But there are different ways to send one's life away.

Cheng Yuanjun rode a donkey and swayed into the Western Regions. Fortunately, he happened to meet with their internal strife.The climate in the Western Regions is different from that in the Central Plains, and the sun shines warmer.Cheng Yuanjun shrank his neck and dodged a long sword that was thrown towards him.He folded his arms and sat on a high place, looking at the mess below.

When you see the rise, you may even clap your hands and applaud.

It was so obvious, of course the people below noticed this jeweled boy, and someone stabbed him with a sword immediately, Cheng Yuanjun fell into the forest with a groan, got up and ran regardless of the withered grass all over his body, the demon cultivator behind him said angrily: "court death!"

A sword flew over, and when it was about to stab Cheng Yuanjun's vest, it was blocked with a ding.

A cyan figure flew across, grabbed a strong bamboo with one hand, picked up Cheng Yuanjun, threw it to a high branch, and then the bamboo leaves burst out between his fingers, one person per leaf, this is not flying leaves picking flowers, this is Feiye picks his head off.The Moxiu's head disappeared in an instant, almost spattering Cheng Yuanjun's face with blood.

Cheng Yuanjun watched it with great interest, but suddenly realized that the savior turned around and left.Immediately shouted: "Benefactor, benefactor, how can you ignore me?"

Hearing the voice, the man turned his face, and Cheng Yuanjun saw clearly that the so-called benefactor was just a handsome young man.Bright eyes and white teeth, fair skin, wearing that blue dress, looks better than the big green glazed vase in the palace.

"You won't come down by yourself?"

Cheng Yuanjun picked up the bamboo: "It's so high, how can I get down?"

"Jump."

"...that will fall to your death."

"Fall to death?" The savior frowned, flew forward with his hands behind his back, kicked him down, and grabbed Cheng Yuanjun by the collar before he landed.Lightly tap with two fingers, causing Cheng Yuanjun's mouth to go numb, and a silver needle between his fingers immediately fell to the ground.Although he had only killed five or six people, he still smiled cleanly, and said, "I fell to my death, or was I stabbed to death by a needle?"

Cheng Yuanjun: "..."

But seeing that person was about to leave, he couldn't help saying: "Hey, what's your name, save me, I'll repay you."

"How do you repay me?"

Cheng Yuanjun rolled his eyes: "I have money."

"I don't want money."

"Money can buy a lot of things."

"I have everything."

As he said that, the man's expression froze, and the Tiangang formation in the distance had already snapped at him.He is like a light bird, shuttling through the bamboo forest, dressed in green clothes.He didn't use a sword or a whip, but he wrapped his sleeves around, held a branch of strong bamboo in his hand, and wrapped a sleeve of bamboo leaves.He turned around and fought with others again.During the melee, there were also the sounds of children crying.

"You better go, lest you die here, I can't pull you back a second time."

Cheng Yuanjun opened his mouth, feeling that this person is not a human being, but like a kind of goblin who has cultivated into a human being.If it was a human being, how could it be so good-looking and so light?He flies around, making almost no sound.

Cheng Yuanjun's face became gloomy, and there was no trace of innocence before, and he just said indifferently: "Come out for this king."

Immediately behind him, several men in black came out and knelt down one after another.

"The crime of dereliction of duty, this king will not ask. Didn't you say that everything here is under control? This king put you here to clean up this situation for this king?" Cheng Yuanjun said with a half smile, "Leave these useless wretches and be killed by a young man?"

How many people can't speak.

Jiang Yuan was an accident in their plan.

This accident was originally caused by them alone.Qifenggu really wants to raise a medicine man, and with Qifenggu, they will have a sufficient source of elixirs in the Western Regions.Unexpectedly, this accident fell out of their palms and stabbed them in turn.

But they haven't reported the blood prison to the Central Plains master from head to toe.The sky is high and the emperor is far away, and no one can care about it. How could he know that he would suddenly come to check the post.

Cheng Yuanjun said: "Okay, from now on, this king will do it himself." He smiled and said, "My brother's emperor wished that this king would die in the Western Regions where demon cultivators ravaged, and this king would take advantage of him. "

Amid the sound of killing and cutting, the sound of crying was very obvious.Cheng Yuanjun was quite close, he saw a child with buns sitting there at a loss, his face was covered with dirt, and where the sword light flickered, he almost chopped the child into a pulp.As soon as Cheng Yuanjun finished instructing his subordinates, he said, "Retire all for this king, and you are not allowed to come out."

As soon as he changed his hand, he had no strength to restrain the chicken, so he threw out a beauty fan from nowhere, and rushed over.

Cheng Yuanjun just picked up the child from the sword light and left the battle circle, and saw a person blocking an ax hammer for him.Cheng Yuanjun turned around, the 'big blue and white glaze bottle' looked surprised, but he grinned, much warmer than before.

"You are quite a hero."

For the first time since his birth, he was said to be a hero.

Cheng Yuanjun was taken aback for a moment, and even put down the child lightly.

God knows that even saving a child is considered a good position.

Just so that this person can see it.

Cheng Yuanjun, King of Huainan.

The younger brother of the current emperor.

The emperor has many younger brothers.

He is just one of them.

As the emperor's younger brother, King Huainan had never been back to the palace. Firstly, the emperor kept pushing him back, and secondly, he didn't want to go back either.When the emperor told him to return to the palace, it was his life.At that time, I dare not drink a sip of tea.I was afraid that if I drank it, I would die.Born in the royal family, where is there any affection?

Every now and then there will be fewer people in the palace, either palace maids or empresses.Cheng Yuanjun didn't understand it when he was a child. Once his emperor's elder brother ate a piece of candy, Cheng Yuanjun also liked it.The queen asked him, "Does Yuan'er like it?"

Cheng Yuanjun said: "I like it."

The queen smiled and rewarded him with a big piece.

Cheng Yuanjun happily returned to the palace with the candy in his hands. When his mother found out, she didn't say anything, she just said: "Yuaner, if you have something you like, shouldn't you share it together?"

Cheng Yuanjun thought about it, yes.

He had many court ladies and eunuchs who played well, so he gave them sugar.

As a result, after those people ate the sugar, their seven orifices bled to death.

Before they died, they asked him painfully one by one: "Your Highness, what did the servants do wrong, Your Highness." A pair of hands stretched out towards Mr. Cheng Yuan, grabbed the hem of his clothes, and the vomited blood stained his clothes. Jun stood there, at a loss, not knowing what happened, muttering a few words, instinctively wanting to retreat, but was held down at the moment.

It's his mother.

It was just the maid who had won the emperor's overnight favor looked at her son.Because of this son, she has a title.But also because of this son, how did she live under the eyes of the queen for so long?Every day and every night, I worry about it, but is it useful to be worried?Useless.Even if she really died, the emperor would not take a second look.

And the saddest thing is that when she died, her son would only be more pitiful.

"Don't go. Yuan'er is watching here. They all died for you. Do you know where they will be thrown when they die? The dry well is too full, maybe they don't even deserve the dry well, they are just dragged Go to the wilderness and feed the wolves."

Cheng Yuanjun stood there fixedly, but his face was lifted up, and the most familiar relative told him: "If you want to live, you can't let others see your preferences. Otherwise, you can't live yourself, and others will die. You can only watch them die. None of the people in this palace is sincere. If you know how to pretend, will Yuan Er understand?"

"Are you sad?"

Cheng Yuanjun nodded.

"Want to cry?"

Cheng Yuanjun nodded.

"Then live."

Later, Mr. Cheng Yuan was named the King of Huainan and sent far away.When he was away, he heard that the emperor was dead, probably because he was cursed.On the day the emperor died, there was no one in Cheng Yuanjun's palace.When Cheng Yuanjun chased back to the palace, the sky was covered with white gauze outside, but his palace was as quiet as if no one was there.Only a woman with white hair was lying safely on the bed.

If Cheng Yuanjun hadn't come back, I don't know when someone would find out.Cheng Yuanjun looked at it for a long time, put flowers on the woman's hairpin, and then took a book that she had pressed under her body. Most of it contained some words about cultivation, and there were also some incomprehensible pictures.

Cheng Yuanjun flipped through it briefly, and then burned it up with a fire.

The sky was full of flames, and when the palace heard the news, they were horrified to find that King Huainan was standing there with his hands behind his back, his eyes were full of flames, and not a single tear fell, but the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile, as if he was full of wine that made people want to drown. Wine in it.

From then on, the younger brother of King Huainan was both feared and feared by the emperor.

Cheng Yuanjun thought to himself, what his mother said was right, love affairs, if touched, are like poison, so it's really meaningless.People live in this world, they still need to grasp some practical things.What a coincidence that in this scene, he also acted so realistically that he thought it would be possible to make a fake show come true.

Jiang Yuan's heart was pounding, and there was blood in front of his eyes.The irritability that had been suppressed just now surfaced again.No matter how cold the wind was, it couldn't extinguish the anger in his heart.But he tried his best to control himself, and only the aura of monsters and monsters scattered all over his body, causing Huigen, who was meditating, to have lightning-like eyes, recited 'Amitabha Buddha', and held the Zen stick in his hand.

The author has something to say: Baibai: Ah, there is grass on my head.

[Double update with heartache.I'm also very sad if I don't even have this plot, good night love you all. 】

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