Reborn Tyrant Raiders System

"When kneeling to meet His Majesty, you need to bow your head..." When the officials of the Ministry of Rituals were solemnly teaching the soldiers to salute, a discordant voice suddenly sounded.

"Ah - sneeze!"

The setting sun melts gold, and the sky falls to the top of the mountains.At the foot of the mountain, there was a young man in white clothes, with wide sleeves and a dignified posture, like a god. Then, under the admiration of 10,000+ people from the three armies, that stunning young man didn't care, took out a handkerchief and wiped his nose with a natural expression .Then the eyeballs looked around from an unobservable angle, convinced that everyone on the stage listened intently to the ceremony officer teaching the precautions for the army entering the city and meeting the emperor the day after tomorrow, no one noticed his small movements, so he straightened up The body, continue to be installed in the mural.

So happy! ! !I'm going to see my father soon! ! ! !I don't know, does the queen father like the gift he gave? ? ? ?

Wu Di stood with his face turned, looking at his nephew, the prince who is now under one man in Danguo and over ten thousand, couldn't help but support his forehead.Boy, do you think no one knows about your little tricks, what are you proud of?I didn't tell you not to say a word, my lord! ! !The situation in Beijing is so delicate that even he, a big bastard, can feel it, but, but, you keep saying something! ! ! !

Jiang Zhong, the minister of the Ministry of Internal Affairs who was wearing the latest prince's court uniform, was drenched in sweat. As a close minister of the emperor who was in charge of the royal family's internal affairs, what he feared most was not dealing with the emperor, but the prince.Recalling the past, thinking about the tragic years, this young master only needs to immerse himself in his own world, he never pays attention to anyone, if he is pulled out forcefully, his life will be saved, bearded eyebrows I can't keep anything from my hair, and that's how my superb swordsmanship is trained! ! ! !

"My lord, I ask you to change your clothes."

Fu Mingqin was immersed in whether his father would be happy when he received the gift.

"My lord, my lord, please change your clothes." Jiang Zhong had a clue in his mind, so he said again, nodding his head and lowering his eyebrows, and said cautiously.

Fu Mingqin returned to his senses, glanced at the man with his head down, and then glanced at Wu Di. The queen father said that in the barracks, everyone listened to his uncle, and his uncle said to shut up obediently, so he continued to practice. This is the innate noble temperament of the royal family, and the immortals descended to the earth, making them mortals surrender and dare not look directly at them.

"My lord, I ask you to change your clothes." After a cup of tea, Jiang Zhong continued to speak.

After rehearsing the pilgrimage ceremony, the officials of the Ministry of Rituals couldn't bear to see Jiang Zhong who was still kneeling and begging to change clothes. After all, they were officials in the same dynasty, and they had heard a little about the personality of Prince Qin, who is now extremely noble, so they joined in one after another. In the calling team.

"My lord, I ask you to change your clothes!"

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"So~~~~ Did he finally speak?" Fu Mingtian glanced at the urgent memorial, stroked his chin, a trace of narrowness flashed in his eyes, obviously very interested in the follow-up of the matter.

A black shadow floated down from the room and knelt down.It was the double boss who was sent to guard Fu Mingqin more than a year ago, the secret guard and the guard. Originally, a group of 24 people not only followed Fu Mingqin to take the lead, but also resisted waves of assassinations. There are only eight people left in Beijing.After getting along day and night, the few people also got a little understanding of the noble Lord Qin in the eyes of outsiders.Although they didn't know what the lord meant, everyone still hoped that there would be no estrangement between brothers, otherwise they would probably die to apologize.After all, after staying in the dark for a long time, I always yearn for simplicity and cleanliness, but I can't bear it.But they can't betray their masters. For them, death is the best solution.

He quickly closed his eyes, bowed his head, and said respectfully, "The lord has not spoken!" He paused, not sure what the emperor was thinking, but then he explained, "It's time to practice, and the lord left first. Before, General Wu was afraid that people in the capital would be disturbed by guessing, so he told the prince to avoid unnecessary troubles, and try to watch as little as possible."

Hearing this, Fu Mingtian glanced at the memorial on the table, then at the kneeling dark guard, raised his slender white fingers slightly, tapped the table lightly, and narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

Some things are not something you can't fight if you don't want to fight.Born in the royal family, even if he, the emperor, was at ease, Fu Mingqin, who was the epitome of a political interest group, had no choice but to fight for him as a legitimate son.In the quagmire of power, his father, Empress Wu, no matter what his selfishness and sincerity, for the sake of protection, he once let Fu Mingqin die in peace and happiness, but he saved him, so he didn't want to do such a thing that hurts relatives and enemies .

The bastard counterattacked and aspired to the supremacy?It's a good idea! ! !One must know that even in his previous life, even if Fu Mingzhe had the intention of treason, the flag he erected was still the slogan of King Qin!To live in the present moment, we must follow the rules of the game in today's world.

After silently chanting every word in his heart, Fu Mingtian smiled, since he made a move, Fu Mingqin must protect him!

The room was silent, save for the sound of the hourglass dripping.

After a long time, Fu Mingtian pondered for a while, and said, "You guys have worked hard to follow along, go and receive the reward! From tomorrow onwards, you will be Fu Mingqin's personal soldiers."

"Master!" No. [-], who was kneeling on the ground, widened his eyes in surprise, and his originally plain tone trembled.

"No matter what happens in the future, your mission from beginning to end is to protect Fu Mingqin, understand?" Fu Mingtian said coldly.Accompanied by a tone that is icy cold but full of supreme coercion, followed by a drastic change in the emperor's whole body, like an ancient sword, which is about to be bloodless.

"Yes!" There was no reason, no doubt, and subconsciously surrendered without hesitation.

Suburban camp two days later

The crowd was surging, shoulder to shoulder, apart from the soldiers, there were also people from the capital who came to watch the grand event, and came to visit their nephews whom they hadn't seen for several years.

The emperor's brochures came slowly from far to near, the panlong umbrella cover incense table, the majestic cavalry, the officials who guided the driver...all of them are dignified and solemn, and the heart of respect spontaneously arises.As the saying goes, "Yu Ren Ming Luan, Nine Banners Flying".

And Fu Mingtian, who was sitting in the dragon chariot, squinted his eyes and dozed off, greeting the cheap ancestor with 9 words in his mind.He really couldn't speak later to say that the comrades have worked hard, such a familiar hometown vocabulary! ! !This will not make him ring in front of Tiananmen Square, but every September, the immature shouting and strong sense of sight make him very, very want to laugh, is there any? ? ?

Feudal local tyrants!system!alone!During the downsizing period, the army slogan was to serve the people, how strong and how ruthless it is to pull hatred, and to ridicule it! ! !Ancestor, where did you come from?Have you ever thought about future generations, your stomach will twitch when you sacrifice the flag and open the ancestral temple?

Trying to control his facial nerve impulses, Fu Mingtian followed the procedures to see the commanders-in-chief of the three armies, sacrificed the flag, and comforted the heroic spirits in the sky. Fu Mingtian didn't even need to watch the scene, he still had a headache, so he took a few deep breaths, and opened his mouth hard.

"Comrades have worked hard!"

"Serve the people! Loyal to the empire! Loyal to Your Majesty! Long live the emperor!" Waves of people raised their arms and shouted in unison, and then knelt down again. Their movements were neat and their steps were in unison, and their voices echoed on the open plain.

No wonder

The music of the simple and simple sacrifices and celebrations gradually rose, and he re-entered the general platform, and looked at the cheering crowds under the high platform. Fu Mingtian, who was dressed in auspicious clothes, looked into the distance, and seemed to be self-deprecating. Some people have tried their best to compete for the supreme position of emperor.

Standing on the top of the empire, holding unlimited power, taking life and death, and enjoying the supreme glory, the feeling is so exhilarating, it spurs Ling Yun's lofty ambition.

In a breath, his originally pensive eyebrows stretched out, or he got used to wearing what kind of mask when he wore it.In the current situation, he couldn't express any emotions except joy, but he couldn't show any joy all the time. After all, according to the thinking of a normal minister, Fu Mingqin was young and wise at the moment, and he should be the young emperor's object of wariness.Whether it is laughter or sorrow, it will always be extended by countless people with completely different meanings, and then some people are happy and some are worried about it.

However, who said that he would walk according to the normal steps as people wished.The little white rabbit who was so angry that he choked his teeth was right in front of him, so if you are loyal to the Lord, why don't you allow the scene of brothers and sisters in the royal family to be staged?

After a process, it is natural to reward the three armies in the end, and then give banquets to the palace and reward meritorious persons.

Grandly preparing to return, Fu Mingtian smiled and waved to Fu Mingqin, who had been trying to hide among the generals, just before he stepped on the dragon carriage.

"Your brother has seen the emperor!"

"Ziqing is free!" Fu Mingtian immediately took a step forward and supported the person who was about to kneel down with his luggage. He looked at the person in the golden dress, which was shining golden under the sunlight, making it even more dazzling. A certain sect in the game—West Lake Little Yellow Chicken.

Pulling people onto the dragon chariot, when the curtain came down, seeing the faces of all the officials pretending to be calm, Fu Mingtian smiled very happily with the corners of his mouth curled up.

What are you doing with so much brainstorming! ! !

The entire convoy was moving forward at a very slow speed, and along the road could still hear the words shouting "long live" and "Danjun mighty".

After Fu Mingqin was pulled up, he was puzzled for a moment, with a look of embarrassment on his face. After all, he had been dragged up before, but the next moment, Fu Mingqin's eyes suddenly sparkled, with eager flames flickering.

Following the other party's line of sight, Fu Mingtian naturally saw that thing and sighed.What a genius! ! !The Nine Yin Manual, he came here just to coax it for fun, but he didn't expect that it took only one year to practice it.I think the pig's feet that were cheated by the author's mother were not so fast.

"Want?" Fu Mingtian picked up the writing practice on a whim.

"Huh?" Fu Mingqin nodded like garlic, and then his eyes shifted to Fu Mingtian's hands.Blink your bright eyes, do it!Baba stared at the things in his hands, and almost flicked his tail again.

Fu Mingtian suddenly felt a little guilty, and glanced at the cover.

"Emperor Brother, Second Emperor Brother!" Fu Mingqin took the initiative to attack, "I have learned the Nine Yin Scriptures, and I can learn this too. After I have learned it, I will help you fight, and I will fight wherever you want!"

"..."

"Brother Huang~~~~~"

Deceived by children, Fu Mingtian looked up at the bright yellow patch, rubbed his brows, "Good boy, this is not suitable for you!"

He continued to blink and stare at people intently.Fu Mingqin clenched his fists in his heart, every time this happened, his father would always promise him to do anything.

Boy, it's really not suitable for you to practice! ! !Fu Mingtian stood firm and did not waver in the slightest.

"Brother Emperor!"

"..."

"Brother Emperor!"

"..."

"Brother Emperor!"

Fu Mingtian couldn't take it anymore, so he turned the book to the first page, pointed to the words on it, "Read!"

"If you want to practice magical skills, swing your sword from the palace!" Fu Mingqin looked up at Fu Mingtian in a daze.

Fu Mingtian smiled deeply.