[Jin Guang] Uncle Wang is not easy to be

Jingri Guming sighed, thinking that at such a young age, he even has a grandson. Although he is said to be the grandson of his elder brother, when he grows up, he will be called Zuwangshu.

Standing outside the palace gate, he felt melancholy about his lost youth. He was only 19 years old and was going to be a grandfather... Then, he happily waved his hand to ask his subordinates not to follow, and he followed the palace guards inside alone.

As a well-known, weak body who can beat even Zhan Wuscum to the ground with one move, he always has a master by his side, but the palace is no different than other places, and he does not bring guards to show his loyalty.

Jingri Guming entered the palace this time to see his newborn nephew. After all, he already had his own Beijing Palace, and he tried not to get in the way of his second nephew, who was already King Miao.

"Miao Wang is discussing matters in the hall, will His Highness King Bei Jing go to the back hall to rest first?" The guard replied.

"Is Lord Qianxue here?"

"My lord is in the back garden."

"Well, you go down, I will walk by myself."

"Yes!"

Jingri Guming walked slowly to the place the guard said, he hadn't seen his cute little nephew for a long time, tsk tsk, I really... Miss him so much!

Not too far away, I heard the sound of fighting, Jingri Guming followed the sound, and saw the wolf master Qianxue Guming fighting with a person, Jingri Guming didn't mind it, just closed his cloak, anyway, he didn't have any murderous intent , It's just that the knife dance is a bit windy.

Jingri Guming laughed after seeing the two moves, "This year, Xiao Wang's little Qianxue's martial arts has improved a lot. I wonder if the homework is the same?"

During the fight, Qianxue was so frightened that her hands trembled, and the knife flew out, and even smashed towards Jingri Guming's position.

Jingri Guming: Huh?

Fortunately, someone grabbed Jingri Guming's shoulders, spun around twice, and quickly dodged.

Jingri Guming was a little dizzy from being turned around, and he unconsciously grabbed the opponent's clothes, wait, he was saved by a hero... um... a hero?

After recovering, he glanced at the trembling knife stuck in his original position, turned his head and smiled at the hero who saved him, "Thank you hero for saving me!"

The hero has a strange blue eyeshadow painted on his face, wears a scribe hat, and holds a feather fan in his hand. He is personable, "It is the honor of Emperor Wen to be able to save King Bei Jing."

Qianxue ran over, grabbed Jingri's hand and began to feel her pulse, frowning, "It's a good thing Wen Zai is here, I was too late just now...you haven't fully recovered yet, what are you doing in the palace?"

Jingri looked sad, "Qianxue, you have fallen..."

"Ah?" Qian Xue asked with question marks all over her face.

"A single sentence can distract you. It must be because you haven't studied hard to cultivate yourself this year. How about copying the book I gave you last time a hundred times, how about calming your mind?"

Qianxue: "..."

The hero beside him smiled like a flower.

Jingri was also amused by the adjectives that popped up in his head, so he was actually saved by the beauty, and he felt much more comfortable thinking about it this way.

Qianxue covered her face, Uncle Wang must be angry, she must be angry, she laughed angrily, this time it's over!

The quick-witted little prince Qianxue pulled over the Cangjingren who stood silently watching, "Uncle Wang, let me introduce you, this is Luo Bi, nicknamed Cangjingren, and Wen Zai was the one who saved you. Both of them are mine." Brothers!"

Jingri guessed that the one wearing the mask was the famous general of Miaojiang in the future, Zang Jingren, the old enemy of the gentleman in the Central Plains, but he didn't expect that the one who saved him was the God Gu Wenhuang. Jingri laughed, "Since both of you are Qianxue's good brother, then Xiao Wang will not treat everyone as outsiders, be good~ just call me uncle."

Qianxue: "...Hey! Uncle Wang, it's fine if you bully me, don't bully Zangzi!"

Emperor Wen who was omitted: "..."

The Tibetan mirror man who was mentioned silently turned his head aside.

"Oh..." Jingri turned her head, "Does the benefactor want to call me uncle?"

"Huh... How dare Emperor Wen dare to disrespect the lord, not to mention the lord is so young, it's hard to tell who is older when standing with Qianxue!"

"Oh, it's too much of an award. Although everyone says so, the main reason is that Xiao Wang's little Qianxue is too anxious to grow up."

Qianxue: "Hey! I'm here to listen!"

The Mirror Man: "Hahaha..."

Qianxue: "Wait, Zangzi, why are you laughing too!"

Cang Jingren's tone was very upright, "Sorry, I didn't hold back, I didn't intend to laugh out loud..."

Qianxue: "..." Zangzi, you have learned badly!Don't think that you can make facial expressions just because you have a mask, you bastard!

Jingri silently mourned for a second for his little nephew, who is at the bottom of the food chain everywhere, "So... Qianxue, it's scary to be uneducated!"

Qianxue: "I just don't like reading, and it's not that I can't read!"

"Huh? Under my years of teaching, you still don't like reading..."

"Who do you think is to blame for my dislike of reading!" Qian Xue said frantically.

"Alas... I never thought that Qianxue would hate Xiao Wang so far, and I..." Jingri clutched her chest.

Qianxue rushed over in a hurry, almost wanting to swear to heaven, "Uncle Wang, I was wrong, and I absolutely never hold any grudges against you!"

"Then... copy the book a hundred times..."

"I copy, I copy!"

"Oh...then Xiao Wang is fine, the guards just came, I'm going to see King Miao, be good!"

Emperor Wen: "..."

Robbie: "..."

Qianxue: "Damn... I got fooled again!"

Luo Bi patted Qianxue on the shoulder, "Qianxue, you... have worked hard..."

"Zangzi, Wenzai, good brothers show loyalty, help me copy books together!"

Wen Huang: "Oh... But I was also very sad when you threw it out to attract King Bei Jing's attention just now!"

"You scheming Wenzi, can you help me?"

"Help, help! Alas, you are careless in making friends!"

Jing Ri went to meet King Miao first, and seeing King Miao's white hair, he couldn't help feeling that time makes people grow old.

"I have seen King Miao."

"Has Uncle Wang's health improved?"

"It's always been like this. I was seriously ill when Little Canglang was born, and now I can finally come out. I want to come and see, and I want to congratulate the king. There will be successors."

King Miao laughed, "The widow also thinks the same way. When the wolf is a few years older, I still need to ask Uncle Wang to teach him a lot."

"Eh? It's Xiao Wang's honor that His Majesty doesn't dislike Xiao Wang's qualifications. Jingri will definitely do his best to live up to His Majesty's trust!"

Jingri, who returned to Beijing Palace, lay comfortably on the soft bed, still a little tired. He never thought that he would become the king of Beijing, but he was too unlucky. He encountered a goblin in the camping, brought disasters to the fish in the pond, and was struck to death by lightning. up.

The goblin is a ten thousand-year spiritual plant, and it is not easy to practice. The last thunder calamity was difficult, but because the thunder calamity was too accurate to hit him, the goblin successfully ascended.

It probably involves karmic reincarnation, the goblin can't bring him back to life, and can only be thrown into another dimension, so he, who has only a remnant soul, merges with the dead King Bei Jing who deliberately fell ill and died.

When he woke up again, he was a nine-year-old child.

It wouldn't be too bad to become a little prince, especially since he was the old man of the former King Miao, and he was loved all the time. Later, when the elder brother came to the throne, he didn't dare to treat him harshly. seniority is higher.

So he was grateful if... hadn't been for what the goblin had said to him at the end.

Goblin... No, after ascension, he became a fairy. The fairy gave him a drop of essence blood, and this drop of blood helped his soul merge into his body. However, due to the suppression of heaven, the process of helping this blood must be very slow. After the fusion is successful, The power of the essence and blood will dissipate the excess, leaving only the power in the heart that allows him to die. That is to say, as long as the last blood of the heart is still there, he can live for a long time.But if you lose your heart, you will definitely die.

If you think this way, although you can only be a sick and weak prince in the first half of your life, you still have a lot of time for yourself in the future, and you can always control your life in your own hands.

It has been ten years since the body has been fused, and the fusion is still not complete. He is still sick from time to time, his body is weak, and he vomits blood when he is a little excited. Since the first time he vomited blood on the ground, he found that the ground immediately grew flowers and plants. , he began to pay attention, trying not to let his body bleed.

Fortunately, there were no attendants at that time, only Su was by his side.

Su is also the only person he can trust. Although Su's lifelong loyalty has been given to another person, even when that person disappears, Su is still loyal to him.

Since Jingri woke up, she figured it out, if she can live, who wants to die?Like, he knows that his brother and nephew are afraid of him, so he keeps a low profile, just like he knows that the Nine Realms will be turbulent in the future, but he still wants to keep his own world, and he wants to live well.

Nine-year-old Jingri Guming already knew that the throne of King Miao would not be passed on to him. For the throne of King Miao, Jingri now lacks interest.

But for King Miao, he was always on guard. A person who could frame his elder brother and kill his grandfather, how much affection could he have for this Uncle Wang?

However, if it wasn't for what happened back then, he wouldn't have been crowned King of Beijing at the age of nine, and his cheap elder brother wouldn't have sent Su to protect him.

Speaking of which, he was the one who made the money.