[Comprehensive] Wearing the martial arts world to be the emperor

Ever since he became Zhao Huan, except when he was asleep, Yan Jingbai kept spinning like a spinning top, there was no time to stop spinning.

He needs to be familiar with government affairs, plan for the future, change his image, and complete tasks assigned to him by the system from time to time. Fortunately, he is still the king of a country, and he feels that any ordinary person on the street is better off than him!

After several days of sleep deprivation, he finally made up his mind to give himself a day off.

The sun was shining brightly at the moment, the flowers in the imperial garden were blooming just right, and the air was filled with a strong fragrance of flowers.

Little Zhao Chen giggled, and ran towards his father unsteadily under the careful protection of the eunuchs. Such a thrilling posture made all the court ladies and eunuchs raise their hearts high.

For Zhao Chen's safety, a thick carpet was laid on the ground, and Yan Jingbai was squatting on one end of the carpet, with his arms slightly open and a smile on his lips, waiting for the little guy to arrive.

"Husband, husband..." The little guy yelled indistinctly, then took a few quick steps while swinging, and suddenly fell into Yan Jingbai's arms.

Yan Jingbai got up in an instant while holding the child in his arms, the sudden elevation made the little guy laugh even louder, his little red face was full of excitement.

Yan Jingbai took the handkerchief from the maid's hand, wiped off the sweat from the little guy's forehead, pinched his little nose, and said dotingly: "So happy!"

The kid Zhao Chen was only two years old, so naturally he couldn't understand what he said. He patted his chubby little hands and babbled that only he could understand words.

Yan Jingbai kissed the little guy's pink and tender cheeks, then put his hands under his ribs and lifted him high, and ran back and forth a few times.The feeling of flying made the little guy extremely excited, and the giggles wafted far away...

Yan Jingbai liked children and was willing to be close to them, but in his previous life he was a well-known actor, and marriage was not easy for him, let alone his own child. Thinking of becoming Zhao Huan, there will be countless ties.

He can ignore the concubines in the harem, they are all Zhao Huan's women, although he is not obsessed with cleanliness, he has no interest in touching other women's women.But for this child, he is willing to pamper, pamper and deeply cherish this child.

Joy can be contagious. The warm interaction between the emperor and the little prince made the people who were waiting beside him curl their lips involuntarily, their cold-blooded green eyes flickered, and they stood in the shadow of the tree.

When the little guy had had enough trouble, Yan Jingbai was already out of breath, and he lamented in his heart one hundred and eight times, this body is too fragile!

Although his body was not very strong before, but because of filming, he often went to the gym. There are not many places that should be missing, and there are definitely not many places that should be more. He has moderate muscles and a well-proportioned body. A good figure on the runway.Unlike the current body, Zhao Huan's life is definitely too good, and he is used to being pampered!

Yan Jingbai sat on the chair for a long time before he regained his strength. The people below served tea, wiped sweat, and fanned him, making him hold the child and sigh. No wonder the world wants to be an emperor. !

Yan Jingbai took a sip of tea, and when he turned his eyes, he saw Leng Xue standing in the shadows.The pitch-black pupils met the emerald green eyes, the aloof young man was slightly taken aback, and then quickly turned his head away.

Yan Jingbai couldn't help but laugh. After getting along with each other these days, he basically figured out the temper of this fourth master Leng. He was cold and withdrawn, and he seemed not easy to get close to, but he was a person who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

He beckoned and called him. The young man in the black jacket hesitated for a moment, but still came over.

Yan Jingbai smiled and said: "I'm going to leave the palace later, you can change your clothes and come with me."

Although the boy was a little strange, he still agreed.

Yan Jingbai had this thought for a long time. Ever since he woke up in this world, he has been so busy that he has never even seen what the palace gate looks like. Today he finally decided to take a day off. Of course he wants to go out of the palace to see some.

After returning to the bedroom, he changed into a moon-white robe with fringe, and Yan Jingbai left the palace with two and a half people.

Why do you say two and a half people?Cold-blooded is naturally one of them, he is strong in martial arts, although Yan Jingbai doesn't think anything will happen, but he is still the emperor now, so it is safe to bring a master by his side; the eunuch Fu Quan'er has to be counted as one, this person has a very temperament He's a bit more tactful, and a bit greedy for cheap things, but he's still loyal to Zhao Huan, and his service is good. For Yan Jingbai, who is new here and doesn't even know a few people, let's use it first; Of course, the half of us is our cutest, most handsome, and most toothless little prince Zhao Chener. The little guy is still young, so he can barely be regarded as half a person.

Yan Jingbai didn't intend to take him with him at first, but he couldn't keep the little guy pestering others. Although it was only half a day's work, a revolutionary friendship had been established between the big one and the young one. Hug, the little guy turned his mouth and cried earth-shatteringly.

Yan Jingbai didn't want him to cry like this, the little guy just recovered from his illness, so he had no choice but to take him with him.

As the capital and political center of the Northern Song Dynasty, Kaifeng was naturally extremely prosperous. The huge scroll "Surfing the River During the Qingming Festival" by Zhang Zeduan, a painter of the later Northern Song Dynasty, can well explain the grand occasion at that time.

Yan Jingbai had never seen that world-famous masterpiece, but he thought that no matter how real and vivid the picture scroll was, it would not be as shocking as what he saw with his own eyes and heard with his own ears!

Kaifeng Bianliang deserves to be the most prosperous city in the world at that time!

Looking at the hustle and bustle in front of him, he quickly thought of the disaster of Jingkang a year later. When the iron hooves of the Jin people went south and the flames of war raged, would Bianliang still be the current Bianliang?Is there only Cang Yi left?Will the satisfied and happy smiles on these people's faces be replaced by tears and blood?

For the first time, it was not because of the system, not because of worrying that my existence would be obliterated if I failed to complete the task, but because I wanted to do something from the bottom of my heart, to do what I could for the coming disaster.

He is not a saint, not a savior, not a great hero like Zhuge Zhengwo who worries about the country and the people. Although he is now the emperor of Song Dynasty, he has never carried such a heavy burden of the country on himself. He is so busy, trying hard to change the future, but it is just to preserve his second life, which he has so hard to get.

He wants to live!

Of course, he has absolutely no intention of carrying the burden on his body now, he just suddenly sighed, he is just one of the crowd, a little selfish, a little indifferent, but he will not watch others suffer and still be indifferent.

My current status is high enough, maybe, without affecting the mission, what can I do for these smiling people? !

Just as he was contemplating, a sudden familiar metallic sound broke his rare sensibility.

"Ding—the player has an epiphany about the moon, has the world in mind, is compassionate, morality +1, charm +1"