Fu Keji, a gift. "

I held this meteorite in my hand, looked left and right, and couldn't put it down more and more.

After returning to the city, I immediately sent someone to find a skilled craftsman to forge the sword.I am full of expectations for this sword, and I believe that the little boy will like it, after all, this is a great prize——

The founding emperor's sword "Qianlong" was forged from the meteorite.

116,

The celebration banquet in the evening was extremely enjoyable. After half a month of life licking blood with the tip of a knife, the nature of the bastards under me was exposed, some were drinking, some were fighting, some were gambling, some were singing...

"What are you howling, it's so ugly!"

I picked up the biscuits in my hand and threw them on the head of the singing leader Qian Renchang. Qian Renchang stretched out his hand vigorously, caught the biscuits, and said to me with a smile:

"Thank you, General, for the reward. It's all my fault that the official was too happy today and couldn't hold back."

I didn't want to say anything to him if I didn't reach out to hit the smiling person, so I could only wave to him, meaning he would come over.

Thousands of people leaned over happily, I quietly stuffed a bank note into his hand, and whispered to him:

"What kind of skill is it to bully your brother's ears? We have to be consistent with the outside world. In this way, you bring a few guys who are about the same level as you, and go to General Ji's soldiers to sing."

The head of the thousand people nodded, and whispered back to me: "The lower official understands."

"Children can be taught, so go."

I pat him on the shoulder.

After a while, I saw my commander-in-chief being chased and beaten by Ji Qingshuang's soldiers. This commander-in-chief was considered capable. A group of people chased him for a long time but failed to catch him. They passed us again on the way to escape. Here, he roared in a full-bodied voice:

"General—you didn't tell me this!!! If I survive today, remember to add money!!!!"

Well, this kid definitely did it on purpose, he knew I was plotting against him, so he dragged me into the water, boy, he lost his money.

Even though it wasn't there anymore.

Ji Qingshuang, who was seated with me, naturally heard it too, but she was not in the mood to argue with me for the time being since the barbecue was in front.

I managed to dodge it.

I breathed a sigh of relief and continued drinking.

When I was a child, when my father was still there, he used to find someone to tell my fortune for me.The fortune-teller said that I am destined to be seven kills. In this life, I will either be weak and die young, or I will go to the court to pay homage to the minister. There is no third way to go between the two.The fortune teller also asserted that I am a person who is thinking too much and will not be safe in this life.

I don't believe in fortune, but unfortunately, the first half of the fortune-telling is right, and the second half...he is also right.

I do often think too much, which also makes it difficult for me to integrate into everyone. Many times, I am sad when others are happy, and I am happy when others are sad, which makes me like a psychopath who is out of place.The same is true now, I am behind the crowd, but the noise around me has nothing to do with me, and when others rejoice at the victory, my heart is as cold as ice.

Don't get me wrong, of course I am happy to win the battle, but this happiness is short-lived. After the short-term happiness, I realized——

I climbed too high to escape.

After this battle, even if I try my best to shirk my military achievements, I will definitely gain supreme prestige, and this supreme prestige is my death talisman.

If I want to live, I must fight to the death in this field of power.

Seeing that I was in a bad mood, the boy asked me worriedly:

"What, are you hurt?"

I have nothing to hide from the little boy, I don't know how far I can go, and without the opportunity to guide him slowly, he can't continue to be a child now.

After drinking this cup full, I smacked my lips with aftertaste and said frankly:

"Our group of guys is still united now, but we are busy dealing with the common enemy. But after this battle is over, the new emperor will die, and we guys can spare time to fight each other."

I didn't say the whole sentence, and I took it back when I got to my mouth. After all, I still didn't express all my thoughts. I couldn't bear to let the brat make a premature decision.

In fact, I was never most worried about my colleagues. Anyway, we all have something to do with each other, and it will take a long time for the dog to bite the dog if we really tear ourselves apart.

From time to time, my real crises come not from my colleagues, but from those closest to and dearest to me.

The master of high meritorious service will die if he chooses a day.

The overall situation of the world has been decided, and the day when the master conquers the world is the day when I will be expelled or killed.

I wanted to pour myself another glass of wine to calm down, but the boy held down my hand, the young man's five fingers were slender, and he was very strong.

I looked up at him somewhat surprised.

"Li Nian'en," he called the name directly. He was cute on the surface, but his hands showed his true thoughts more and more vigorously. He stared into my eyes and said word by word, "Isn't this interesting?"

It took me a while to understand what he meant, and it's not my fault, it really didn't look like he could say it.In my impression, he has always been a boy who is hello, me, everyone, and I never thought that he would be able to have fun in the pale and overturned political arena.

Also, fighting against the sky, fighting against the earth, where is there any fun in fighting against people.

My gloominess was swept away, and the corners of my mouth were filled with an irrepressible smile. In his eyes as if looking at a lunatic, I leaned my head on his shoulder, and the laughter echoed in my chest, making a dull moan. echo.

"Good boy, more ambitious than your father."

He frowned, looking a little embarrassed, and asked:

"Which father am I?"

"Hahaha..." Facing such an off-line answer, I couldn't bear it anymore, and laughed out loud, which subsided after a while. Then, I straightened up and whispered to him, "Your nominal father."

"My royal father in name," the little boy murmured, as if asking to himself, "what kind of person was he when he was a child?"

The little cub's nominal father is the master, but the master never regards him as his own son. The master simply raises him, protects him with food and clothing, and keeps him safe. Apart from that, he doesn't have any extra emotional investment.During the seven years in the frontier, the time I spent with my master was much longer than the time he spent with him.

No wonder he was curious about his master, no matter what, the master was his nominal father, and in the future, the master would become his only father.

To be honest, I am not very willing to recall the past about my master. After all, the past with my master, which is like honey, always corrodes all my will to resist.But for the sake of the brat, I am still willing to drink this cup of poison mixed with sugar.

I took a deep breath and said something pick and choose:

"My master, he is a very good person. Apart from being a bit naughty in front of the former king, he is just a good boy. Unlike you, he didn't have any ambitions and awareness when he was a child. He is obviously a very smart person. But he followed behind the old prince and the third prince like a little fool, and he did whatever they asked him to do, without any assertiveness. Maybe it was this stupidity, he was loved by everyone, the first emperor, The old prince, the prince, the third prince, the concubine Duan, the concubine Rong, and the courtiers, all loved him. And it was this love that dragged him into the game... and after he was in the game, the only thing left was involuntary , even the person who brought him into the game at the beginning is dead..."

The little boy listened quietly, and he asked a somewhat silly question:

"For so many years since entering the game, father king, are you happy?"

"It doesn't matter whether he is happy or not, he has already embarked on this road, and there will only be one winner on this road. He will wear a bloody conquest suit, step up to the skull of the loser, ascend the only throne, and give orders to everyone , life or death."

I sat up, put my hands on his shoulders, and told him solemnly.

"You have to remember."

My voice overlapped with the voice of the master, this sentence was told to me by the master himself.

"【The shape of Wang Ben's ax and axe is a symbol of killing.】"

The little boy frowned, his face curled into a ball, revealing a little childlike bewilderment.

I sighed in my heart, I really was too anxious, he is only 16 years old, he has a great age, and he is destined to be a prince who will enjoy unlimited glory in the future, why bother to think so much, besides——

"Although your father is an old bastard, he is still good to his family. No matter how bad he is, he will save your life. You don't have to—"

Little brat, no, Fu Keji interrupted me.

"Li Nianen, didn't you hear what I said," he said word by word, with an uncompromising tone, "I said it, it's very interesting."

A child's bewilderment and a child's stubbornness appeared on his face. He was obviously struggling with something, but at the same time, he had already decided on something.

I was secretly happy in my heart, but my mouth shouted:

"You kid, it's hopeless, it's hopeless."

"Don't keep calling me baby, brat, you're only six years older than me."

Sure enough, he was led astray by me, and he was arguing with me with his neck stuck. Seeing his cute appearance, I couldn't help teasing him.

"For the sake of buying you so many snacks and toys, how about some face-saving? Now I have a chance to enjoy my mouth~"

"Don't give, don't give, don't give, just don't give!!!"

The little brat has long seen through my aggressive nature, he refused to budge, and determined to let me change the name of the brat.

Let him dream, I will never change it in my life.

The brat and I quarreled endlessly, while Ji Qingshuang was listening, the light of the fire reflected her slightly sharp facial features extremely gently.

117,

We escorted the grain, grass and supplies from the three frontier fortresses, and half a month later, we met with the master who went deep into the hinterland of the region.

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