I'm not Murong Chong

Ren Zhen is a master who is absolutely not worthy of his name. The meaning of his existence is to play. In the past 26 years, she has played whatever is fashionable, and accidentally fell in love with a man, but she is still heartless and heartless, and has become the number one person in the circle who is most hated by both people and gods.But he himself doesn't care about it at all, because he was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and he has his own set of reasons: since he was born in his prime, wouldn't it be the biggest waste if he didn't play to earn enough money?ambition?ideal?That was an excuse made up by the poor wretches who had to work hard to make ends meet in order to numb themselves and support their families.he?Can't do it.

I don't remember which BF, after being fed up with his shameless hugs, threw a cup of coffee over his head angrily and said: "Ren Zhen, you abuser, you will have your retribution sooner or later!"

SOWHAT?Ren Zhen shrugged, wiped off the stains on his face, and was not angry—he has always been well-mannered and pampered those who have been with him, and never said harsh words even when they broke up. I will also forget about people and things.

But the retribution really came. If Comrade Xiao Qin had foreseen what would happen to him next, then no matter how impressive the figure of the new male model was, he would resist the desire to chew, or even if he was still big Chewing, at least be careful not to be caught by your current boyfriend when you take someone back to your villa to fool around.

The boyfriend is a Sanda practitioner, and it is said that Papua New Guinea has won the boxing championship. When Mr. Ren just asked him to be his personal trainer, he praised him very much and sweetly talked about it. Of course, this is not enough for Mr. Ren The side dishes are the icing on the cake, and the main course has been eaten dry, so the side dishes seem to be very boring at this time.So he said angrily: "Honey, don't be angry, it's getting late now, you should go home quickly." The boyfriend's eyes widened in disbelief, home?Where did he come from?He also counted on Mr. Ren to find a home in this ghostly place where the housing price is comparable to that of the Premier League!Now, all gone!So he turned his grief into anger, and yelled at the male model who had been huddled in the corner like a little daughter-in-law: "You, this, seduce, seduce, man, man, fox, raccoon, fine!"

"..." Ren Zhen froze for a moment and quickly continued to act cooperatively: "No, don't hurt him! It's all my fault!"

The boyfriend turned his head and breathed fire: "You are so willful, ruthless, and unreasonable!"

"I'm not self-willed, ruthless, or vexatious!"

"You are self-willed, ruthless, and unreasonable!"

Ren Zhen smiled with a stomach ache and wanted to continue playing, but suddenly saw her fitness boyfriend picked up the big white vase on the porch, and said through gritted teeth, "Have you played enough? You scum!"

Then there was a bang—a generation of scumbags rolled their eyes and passed out without saying a word.

Then, he wore it.

Just wear it, don't look at Ren Zhen's masculine look when he usually wears five people and six people. When he was studying, he read the old saying of time travel behind his back for a while, and it caused his grades to decline for a while— —Of course, the room for his grades to decline is very limited, and there are many reasons, and other people still can't doubt these words.

However, why did he pass through a pile of dead people? !

He collapsed and stretched out his hand to push away the dead body covering him. Unexpectedly, the man was in armor, with a broken spear stuck in the back of his heart, his right hand was bowed, and he was still tightly clutching the corner of his clothes. Ren Zhen howled He found that there was no living person around to respond, so he had no choice but to suppress his mourning, and tried his best to separate his fingers, but the corpse was so dead that it was already very hard, and he couldn't tear it apart no matter what, he panicked. Touching his waist, he took out a dagger. He glared at the dead body bitterly: "You are unkind. I am unrighteous!" Then without hesitation—cut off the corner of his robe, and rolled and crawled on the ground with his hands and feet. out.

After running a few steps, he was tripped again by the messy corpses, and fell down with a mouth full of mud. The breath of force disappeared, and he got up in a daze, and started to look around in a daze—it was dusk at this moment, As the sun sets, the sky and the earth are blood-red, bright and silent. The only few crooked old trees on the desolate loess have been burned to the ground by the flames of war.

Thousands of miles across the red land, thousands of people were slaughtered.

In the blood pool hell, it seemed that he was the only one who survived.

At this moment, Ren Zhen had some real perception, and then he knelt on the ground, vomited upside down in the stench of corpses that covered the sky and the sun.

The sound of horseshoes came from not far away, and as they approached, Ren Zhen raised his head in embarrassment while wiping off the stains on his chin. The person who came had already got off his horse and rushed to him excitedly, knelt down on his knees, clasped his fists and cried Said: "The emperor!"

Ren Zhen's jaw dropped - Your Majesty? !The history books he read were pitifully few, and most of them were pornographic and unofficial histories, but he had never heard of such an unlucky emperor who would be thrown into a mass grave like him!

In the future, due to time constraints, he will stop crying.Helping Ren Zhen to get up, he saw that he was still wearing the broken brocade robe, his eyes darkened, he flicked it off, and said neatly: "The rescue of the last general came late, the emperor was frightened, hurry back to the army important."

Ren Zhen was carried on the horse in a daze, and then he felt his back sinking, and the general also got on the horse, put the armor on his head on Ren Zhen's head, and stretched the reins: "The emperor is injured, we have to go back quickly Ah Fang."

It's okay not to say, as soon as the words fell, Ren Zhen lowered his head and saw a blood hole on his chest. Black blood poured out—the pain that had been insensible to him evaporated from the tens of thousands of pores in his limbs, bones, meridians, and eight meridians. He screamed loudly, continuously, and rolled his eyes!

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!" The general seemed to never have expected that the person in his arms would be in such a big battle. He was dizzy and his heart was about to burst, but he was still wondering, "Your Majesty... calm down... fight, what are you fighting for? Twenty?... Your Majesty! You will attract Qin Bing here!"

Hearing this, Ren Zhen finally calmed down completely.

To be exact, he fainted from fright, by himself.

When Youyou woke up, he saw that the military doctor was digging out the carrion in his chest with Bai Sensen's dagger. Ren Zhen rolled his eyes, and was about to faint again as an anesthetic. After waking up from the pain, Ren Zhen wanted to be dizzy but couldn't, wanted to hurt but refused, and said in grief and indignation: "What the hell is this place, what kind of dynasty is this!!!!!!"

As soon as the words were uttered, everyone in the audience was shocked. The military doctor shook his hands in fright, threw away the dagger, and knelt on the ground begging for mercy.

The general was silent for a while, first stopped the military doctor, and muttered to the side for a while, then retreated from the crowd, knelt on one knee in front of Ren Zhen's bed, and looked up at him: "Your Majesty...you really don't remember? A month ago The first Emperor Jianxi was killed by the old thief Fu Jian in Chang'an City, and the edict ordered you to be the emperor in Afang, you are no longer the King of Zhongshan, Your Majesty!"

Ren Zhen was dizzy when he heard it, and he only heard the word "Fu Jian" in a daze, and he thought it was quite familiar, but he knew it was a ghost based on his half-baked history, so he interrupted: "Then who are you? I, and... Who is it?" The expression on the general's face changed rapidly, and he said after a long while: "The last general...Murong Yong, the emperor is the king of Dayan, and he is afraid to rush."

Ren Zhen opened his mouth wide, and suddenly felt blessed, and slapped his thigh hard—of course it wasn't his own: "Murong Chong?!" What, that perverted little boy who kills people like hemp? !

Murong Yongxi said: "Do you remember? The old thief Fu Jian wants to assassinate you must be—the emperor?" Ren Zhen has already ignored the wound, got up to find clothes to wear, and yelled to leave: Who is so unlucky like him? , when others wear it back, it’s a perfect fit for the prosperous age. Those NO1-NO14 elder brothers who are said to want to seize the throne and seek positions can be hooked by just grabbing a candied haws.What's the matter with him, the soul is transmigrated into a psychopath, the kind with a very short life.

"Calm down, Your Majesty!" Murong Yong somehow returned from being wounded on the battlefield, and Murong Chong seemed to be a different person, fearing he would be angry and screaming, "You want to gather all the soldiers and horses to fight again! Don't worry, today's charge is the most important thing." It's the last bit of Fu Qin's strength, and he has fought to the death, the old thief Fu Jian has no one around him, it's the end of his strength if he misses a hit today, and now he only has the lonely city of Chang'an in his hands!"

Ren Zhen stopped his movements, and suddenly remembered something: "The knife in my chest was stabbed by...something Fu Jian?"

Murong Yong only thought that he was hit and fell from the horse today and hurt his brain, so he was confused, so he smiled wryly: "Today the soldiers surrounded Chang'an, and the old thief Fu Jian went to the city to question him."

"what?"

"...Slave of the family, why die..."

Ren Zhen repeated blankly: "A slave to the family?"

Murong Yong's scalp tingled. Since he got older, Murong Chong's temperament has become more gloomy, irritable, and murderous at every turn. The life in the Qin Palace ten years ago can be described as unbearable. Who dares to mention it, so he hurriedly turned around. He said: "In front of the three armies, the emperor reprimanded, 'Because I have been a slave for a long time, I am tired of being a slave, so I want to exchange with you today!' Fu Jian was furious, and sent Dou Chong to fight..." Then, Murong Chong was seriously injured and fell off his horse in the chaotic battle. The Yan army and the Qin army fought together in the south of Chang'an City.

Ren Zhen fell silent, looked at Murong Yong, his eyes flashed with light, Murong Yue's heart trembled again and again, and they also remained silent for some unknown reason.Then, Ren Zhen stared at him: "...that...what do you mean?

"..."

There is a time limit for Ren Zhen's curiosity about the sentences he can't understand, but he jumped up in a second and continued to pack his luggage, going back and forth—but why?He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he was at a loss again—he couldn't stab himself again, could he? lose money.Just as he was hesitating, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a ray of light rushed over, Ren Zhen was hit all over his arms, grinning his teeth when he was pressed to the wound, and was about to get angry, but when the ray of light lifted his face in his arms, he immediately forgot his last name Who is it?

"Murong Chong." That Xia Guang spoke, his voice was wet, and there was a hint of weeping.

"Hey!" Ren Zhen responded without hesitation. He saw that Lie Xinxi was in front of him, let alone an atomic bomb, and he would go forward bravely without looking back. He heard the man in red say again: "The hundred-footed one The worm is dead but not stiff, if you provoke Fu Jian like this, if there is a right and wrong-"

Ren Zhen hurriedly prepared to pat his chest to comfort him. Thinking that he was injured, he quickly put his hand on the other's chest and patted and caressed: "I have experienced many battles, I can't die, I can't die!"

"..." Murong Yong couldn't stand it anymore, he always felt that after Murong Chong died on the battlefield, he didn't even feel sober.He reminded him: "Young Master Yao, the emperor is injured, please be careful."

Yao Song glanced at Murong Yong indifferently: "I was just about to ask, this time you are the one who accompanied Fenghuang to raid the formation, how can the two armies fight and the emperor is wounded but you are not injured?!" He frowned and said: "Thanks to Fenghuang's fate, otherwise General Murong would have to be promoted a step higher." Murong Yong said: "What do you mean!"

Yao Song's beautiful eyes fluttered: "I'm talking about the Murong Chui who captured Yecheng with Fu Pi in the Kanto. Who does the general think he's talking about?" These words are too poisonous and deliberate, implying that Murong Yong wants to take advantage of the chaos to kill people in order to surrender to Wu Wang Murongchui——No one in the world knows that when the former Qin Murong Wei died, the most recent and purest bloodline among Xianbei Murong is the emperor's younger brother from the direct line. If he didn't die, no Murong would be the lord of the Yan Kingdom so justifiably— —Including the "Uncle Emperor" Murong Chui who has already separated the Kanto.

Murong Yong hurriedly knelt down: "The last general will be loyal to the emperor, and the world can learn from it! The emperor will never trust the son of a thief who faces Qin Muchu!" Yao Song sneered: "General, be careful! My father, Yao Chang, is a thief when he betrayed Qin Zili? Then the emperor Pingyang raised troops, so what is it to oppose Qin Fuyan?!"

While arguing and arguing, suddenly two men in military uniforms broke into the door, bringing bloody breath into their faces: "Your Majesty! Fu Hui and Fu Hong took advantage of the bitter battle of our Chinese army to attack the east and west wings, and our army lost [-] soldiers." , has been returned to Efang!"

Ren Zhen was startled by the roar, and when he looked up to see the two generals, he wanted to poke his titanium alloy dog ​​eyes blind, but Murong Yong and Yao Song didn't bother to criticize and frame each other when they heard this. They all jumped up and grabbed the two blood gourds: "Didn't you two be ordered to stay in Weibei not to go out without permission, why are you so restless!"

"Fu Jian's troops in Chang'an are less than [-], how can he divide his troops into three groups! Could it be that there are reinforcements?"

"General Duan Sui garrisoned Sang Que as backup, so did he also lose?"

"Efang Palace is only forty miles away from Chang'an, so it must be protected from Fu Jian's personal conquest!"

A group of people were yelling and pointing fingers, Ren Zhen was in a fog, and became irritable, and immediately shouted: "Shut up!"

The "emperor" sent out the dragon's prestige, and everyone could only swallow their saliva, blinking their eyes and looking at this grass-headed emperor.

Ren Zhen coughed, then looked down at the wound on his chest that was bleeding again, and felt a terrible heartache: Although this is not his body anymore, it's a pity that such a well-proportioned, slender and perfect body is disfigured.

"...Call the doctor just now... Oh no, the doctor is back! What's the matter, wait until I recover from my injury!"