Reborn Tyrant Raiders System

"My concubine is not good at teaching my son, I hope Your Majesty will forgive me." A long and tactful sentence, like an oriole singing green, slowly flowed out from the mouth of the beauty who was about to kneel down. Merry.

Fu Mingtian was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger, and when he returned to the palace, he saw such a scene outside the palace, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he gave her a half-smile.This lovely and pitiful appearance, if you look at it in normal times, as one of the deity's pets, as a smuggler who takes advantage of the advantage, he will turn a blind eye and listen to it, just as a decoration I also have to coax a few words.After all, no matter how much the deity did not touch the "desire for power" before, as a prince, there are always a few concubines with political representative meanings.

The concubine who died in childbirth was born in the Guixun family. Compared with other founding nobles, her family is in decline, but the appearance is still gorgeous. As the concubine Ping who can give birth to the eldest son, she is a side concubine as soon as she enters the door, and her wealth is also extraordinary. , her father holds [-] naval soldiers and horses in the hands of the country, and defends against pirates along the southeast coast. He is in a rivalry with his cheap brother, the former concubine's family of the prince.

A series of background introductions quickly flashed in his mind, and Fu Mingtian's face became more and more gloomy.In his previous life, he was broken in love, and he was in a melancholy mood. Naturally, he didn't have time to pay attention to these beautiful women. Even if he calmed down later, he was gay. Together, these "gifts" are increasingly ignored.But... Fu Mingtian frowned even tighter. The woman in front of her, who seemed to have exhausted all her efforts, actually died when the country was finally broken.

Although he can't give the so-called emperor's love, as long as he doesn't step on the bottom line, he must respect his dignity.Today's demotion is one to quell the rumors, and the other is to strike a point. That little bear child should be cleaned up and educated, and the limelight in the harem is too strong and easy to break.

"Get up!" After thinking for a while, Fu Mingtian called someone up, and said a few words casually, "... I also need to reflect on the fault of not raising a godfather. You and the boss copy the "Guidelines for Disciples", "Filial Piety" I will copy all enlightenment scriptures ten times!"

"Your Majesty, this..." Dai Wenya, who had just been demoted to a nobleman, fell silent after hearing the sound.She didn't dare to say how much she knew Fu Mingtian, but she could still figure out the basic emotions, even if the emperor's temperament changed drastically since he was injured, but the changes remained the same, and he could always find clues.But now, the emperor's eyes were full of irritability, disgust and suppressed anger, but he couldn't find the slightest reason.

Those who came from the big family, who came out of the backyard house fight and experienced the battle in the palace compound, naturally have scheming and understandable eyes.The power struggle, the favor of the harem is nothing more than the east wind prevailing over the west wind, 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi.With downcast eyes suppressing the calculation that flashed in his eyes, Dai Wenya gathered her luggage, knelt down gracefully, and said in a long and eloquent tone like a dirge, "The concubine obeys the order!"

Interrupted by such a distraction, Fu Mingtian's previous negative emotions of all kinds of resentment, melancholy, regret, and hatred dissipated a little because of Shu Qing.If you don't want to, I'll give up. He's not a slut who is indecisive and indecisive!people.What he likes is the illusion carefully created by Shu Qing and the primitive impulse to conquer and possess.

He didn't deny his inferiority, the comfort on the bed was just right, and their bodies were in perfect harmony.

However, a fake will always be a fake.

Dai Wenya, who turned back to the palace, looked at Concubine De and her party who passed by, carrying chicken soup, walking towards the emperor's bedroom.

"Hey, Sister Ping, hey, look at my memory, Mrs. Ping is really..." Everything has always been suppressed, but now the biggest opponent has been demoted. Such a great news, Concubine De immediately beamed with joy when she heard it, and hurriedly Busy ordered people to stew the soup, and waited for the beard to be cut off on the road, and had a good meal of ridicule.

"..."

The corners of Dai Wenya's mouth twitched slightly. Hearing the twittering on the other side, she suddenly felt her head ache. She couldn't figure out why she was also a woman from a big family. The person in front of him didn't learn much at all, but in the harem, he was so careless.

"...Hey, Your Majesty will have to teach His Royal Highness the lessons well in the future. Back then, His Majesty also trusted His Highness to teach His Highness the Third Highness..." Concubine De, who became more and more excited as she spoke, looked at Dai Wenya who was holding back , a stern light flashed quickly in his eyes.

Looking at Concubine De, who is as dazzling as a peony in a flower with her gestures and gestures, Dai Wenya has a forced smile on her face, but her eyes are full of helplessness. She thought, this person in front of her is beautiful. Doubt, it's just that my brain is not very good, but unfortunately I have a good brother, so I patiently put on a pitiful look, fighting is not fighting, everyone understands this truth. "Greetings to Concubine De."

"Get up!" The tone of the tone did not conceal the joy in the master's heart.

A quarter of an hour later, Dai Wenya rolled up the fallen strands of blue hair, stroked her sleeves, and touched the long filigree false nail covers. After all, she couldn't take it anymore. She didn't understand why the other party kept targeting her after entering the mansion. Watching her, if you usually play with her, chatting is better than being boring, but today she still finds her son first, and educates her well.So there was a just right smile on his face, and he lowered his eyes slightly, "Empress Defei, your soup is going to be cold, Your Majesty is still waiting!"

Just as she was talking happily, she was suddenly interrupted. De Fei looked at Dai Wenya who had already walked away before she could recover. A trace of fighting spirit flashed in Dai Wenya's eyes. A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she swore once again in her heart: I will definitely defeat You, the one who took the back seat!

"Your Majesty, what about this soup?" the palace maid asked tremblingly as she looked at the master whose face suddenly became gloomy while holding the ginseng black chicken soup that was no longer steaming.

"Nonsense, is this palace stupid? Send it over to scold me?!" A trace of indifference flashed in Concubine De's eyes. In the harem, isn't there a competition over who can pretend better?Yan thin ring fat, there are women of all styles. Compared with the harem concubines and concubines of other countries, the fate of being a concubine of a country is particularly sad, not only to compete with women but also with men.Apart from her family background, she was able to be named a concubine because of the innocence and innocence that the emperor likes? !

But if you are really naive, you will lose your life.

Not to mention the turbulent harem, thousands of miles away, the palace of the imperial mausoleum.

Shensiju Study Room

Fu Mingzhe was lying on the soft couch reading a book, when suddenly there was a faint meow, and then intermittently and continuously.Fu Mingzhe frowned slightly, waved away the palace attendant, and immediately a black shadow fell.

"Report to the master, red alert. The subordinates have detected..."

Hearing the report from his confidant, Fu Mingzhe turned his eyebrows, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, which soon disappeared again. He just straightened up a little, leaned lazily on the pillow on the soft couch, and slowly closed the book. Silk wrinkled, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Are you sure?"

"Yes!"

As the voice fell, the originally silent study room became even quieter, and even breathing seemed to have stagnated.The dark guard held his breath, lowered his eyes and listened respectfully, but he hadn't seen him for a long time. The usually resourceful and decisive master gave an order. As a confidant, the lieutenant boldly glanced at Fu Mingzhe who was silent. The iceberg was engraved with coldness, although his face was gloomy, and he did not see the harmony of the past, but he added an evil charm.

Ever since encountering Waterloo for the first time in his life, Fu Mingzhe has been extremely sensitive, always unnaturally suspicious in his heart, and can't help but wonder if they know something.Although I understand that this is not conducive to the good image I have created on weekdays, I am afraid of well ropes after being bitten by a snake for three years.The moment the person raised his head, Fu Mingzhe immediately stared away, his eyes bulged, the veins on his forehead popped out, he gritted his teeth, "Here, I, get out!"

"Yes." A trace of surprise flashed through the lowered eyes, and the black shadow quickly left.

Seeing the figure leaving in a hurry, Fu Mingzhe's eyes darkened slightly. He had tried his best to restrain his trembling hands before and now that there was no one around, he erupted in an instant. The murderous intent in his eyes was like a flame, crazily devouring the last of his reason.

"Shu Qing, good! I didn't expect-"

All of a sudden, Fu Mingzhe felt that his throat was blocked, and his mouth frothed in a hurry, but he couldn't even utter a complete sentence. He worked hard to plan but suffered a complete misstep from Fu Mingqin!If he knew the current situation, he shouldn't be soft-hearted at the beginning. Gong Dou played for so long, collected so much information, and when it came to practice, he was defeated by his own soft-heartedness.

At the beginning, he shouldn't have rescued Shu Qing, he fell into the water as soon as he fell into the water, anyway, someone was lifting a rock to shoot himself in the foot.Fu Mingzhe couldn't help clenching his hands. He developed Shu Qing into a cooperative partner, no doubt it wasn't because he was watching and saw the real scene of the two princes falling into the water when it was involved in the important events of the previous dynasty.Although the technique is not mature enough, but the advantage lies in the fact that he is small, courageous and ruthless. He used his strength to let Fu Mingtian take the blame, and test whether Fu Mingqin is really stupid or not. up.

Anyway, the final ending was perfect. Fu Mingqin lived alone in the first palace bearing the name of a fool, while Fu Mingtian became a dude in the palace, and the prince of the Empress Yuan, who had suspicions of disobedience, lived his little life smoothly.Even him, Fu Mingzhe taunted him, when he just came here and just wanted to make a name for himself, he sent such a pie, so naturally he made good use of it.The prince of Lenggong finally has his own name and residence.

However, all of this happened under strong contrast, they were surrounded by slaves and themselves alone...

Memories are the best motivation to push him forward, and the best medicine to calm anger. Fu Mingzhe's bottomless eyes are shining brightly and burning with fighting spirit.Since no one can be relied on, the only way to do it is to work hard on your own.

Shu Qing, he is just a pawn for himself to ascend to the throne, he can be useful, but he can discard it if he is useless.

But now

"Marshal!" Fu Mingzhe's eyes flashed, and he immediately regained his composure, "The notice is on, the plan is expedited, and I don't have time to spend time carefully arranging it. The treasure map should be revealed in the hands of the veterans of the Wu family army, and buried in various countries." The nails are also used to guide the emperor's ministers to speculate on Fu Mingtian's political conspiracy. Combining the two, I want him to be overwhelmed. The chaos in the harem and the previous court is a big show!"

"Yes!" A black shadow floating down from the room replied respectfully, "This subordinate will immediately follow the master's instructions."

Fu Mingzhe then lightly dropped a sentence, "Spread the news of Wu Ren's fake death, and then destroy the family wherever he went."

The shadow guard who was given the title Marshal couldn't help but looked up at Fu Mingzhe in astonishment, but this sentence made people feel a chill unconsciously, there was also... Marshal frowned, his master was not calm for the first time In other words, he began to lose his composure half a year ago. Unfortunately, he was sent to perform a confidential mission at that time and was not by the master's side.I was shocked in my heart, but it didn't show on my face, just as I was about to leave, I saw Fu Mingzhe waved his hand, signaling him to approach.

Fu Mingzhe squinted his eyes at the marshal who was approaching by ear, paused, staring blankly at the hands in mid-air.Divided according to the level of ability and confidant, from non-commissioned officers to marshals, these ten people are the absolute secret magic weapons that I have chosen from thousands of people and carefully educated and cultivated since childhood.As the head of the shadow guards, the Marshal naturally ordered him to follow suit, but... a slight hesitation appeared in his heart.In the past six months, no one has come within one meter of him.But what he was going to say next was a matter of confidentiality, so he had to carefully and carefully determine the candidate.

Rubbing the center of his brows lightly, Fu Mingzhe guessed all kinds of possibilities in his mind, and then said softly, "How is the development of Dongfanghong?"——

Fu Mingtian returned to Qianqing Palace with a grim expression. As soon as he approached the inner hall and stepped on the golden table, he saw a mountain of memorials, stacked neatly and neatly. Dry memorial.Instantly depressed.Facing the pen holder in front of the desk, he tapped his hands on the clean and clean desk case, neither marking nor opening his mouth to give orders, just sitting with his face in a daze.

Meeting an old lover is such a big deal, why no one came to comfort him? !A certain bastard made a big deal out of the prince's fight and then slapped his ass and left, but he has to hang his arms around to work around, it's really irritating! !

Is there anyone coming?Pay attention to him and you will die!

【Host↖(^ω^)↗】

[Don't use the sense of presence, shield me from those things that use emotion, I am very annoying today! 】

[Host, ~(^_^)~ Xiaoyan just wants to say that as a tyrant, according to the "Chinese Tyrant Statistical Data Analysis Report", you should not care about anything, and kill whoever you don't like, if you like it, go to it , the Lord dominates the world and has nothing to rule! 】

Fu Mingtian silently rolled his eyes, changed his posture, dragged his chin, and contemptuously said, [People are complicated, society is complicated, the Lord is a tyrant, that is cruel to the enemy, but to his own people ╮(╯_╰)╭cheap deity The relatives and friends of the emperor should show some face, otherwise they will not be at ease in their hearts; those who are loyal to the emperor should also be taken care of... My grandfather said that one must be worthy of one's conscience]

[Host, silently like it, good grandpa (^o^)/ But the facts and experience of the previous life tell us that this road will not work, this is a world where the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit! 】

【So, don't bother me, let me be quiet! ! !Things are getting together again. Empress Wu's backtracking involves the diplomatic relations between the two countries, and there may be a history of gossip. I can't figure out why so many people like this kind of person who can pinch and be regarded as comparable to a god. , my cheap daddy... is full of sad tears; the first martial arts exam is about to start in autumn, anyway, it is the first major reform measure since I took office, and it is important to prevent the infiltration of spies The most important thing is that the old emperor of the Qing Kingdom has been ill recently and seems to be on the verge of dying. The two hostages here are alive and kicking, and they don't see the sadness of their father's death at all. I'm really sorry that I have been watching with cold eyes for so long...]

After Fu Mingtian made a list, he found that there were so many things that he didn't even have time to be sad.

What can I do when I am the emperor? !

Thinking of this, Fu Mingtian couldn't help showing a bit of grievance. Even if he was stabbed by his ex-boyfriend in modern times, he was just a playboy after all, and he didn't have to bear the burden of thousands of Liming people at all.

"Report to the emperor, Master Shu begging to see you." Obediently received the news from the little eunuch, his heart sank, the emperor hated Shu Qing from the inside out, and at this moment, the master made it clear that he was in a bad mood, but the courtier accepted the reward Be polite when thanking you.Holding hot tea and walking slowly, he organized his words in his heart for a long time, carefully observed the emperor's face, and finally said this sentence when he saw that his face was calm.

"Let me cut him off..." Fu Mingtian almost blurted out the decision, and Fu Mingtian came back rationally, biting the tip of his tongue and turning slightly, angrily said, "Send me an order, Shu Qing teaches the prince to neglect his duties, and ordered to reflect at home!"

"Your Majesty," he obediently glanced at Fu Mingtian, and said more cautiously, "Your Majesty, he is here to thank you. You must meet him. This is the rule."

Fu Mingtian turned his head slightly, squinted obediently, and praised with a chilly voice, "You are dedicated to your duty!"

"Slave, damn it!" Guaiguai knelt down immediately, trembling, "As the chief executive, I have to dissuade you..."

"Shut up, Xuan!" Fu Mingtian's face darkened by an inch, he smiled coldly, and after he finished speaking, he picked up the teacup, maybe he needs a cup of chrysanthemum tea now, to defeat the fire.

"The emperor has a decree, Shu Qing, the son of Prime Minister Xuan Shu, has an audience!" A high-pitched announcement was forcefully conveyed, and after a while, Shu Qing stepped into the hall with a guilty face.

"Student Shu Qing kowtowed to my emperor, long live my emperor!" After finishing speaking, Shu Qing knelt down silently, every move seemed to have been rehearsed countless times, and there was a unique charm in her rules , the half of the white neck exposed by the bent head is just right, like a chrysanthemum left alone after Qiu Shuang, blooming with its own brilliance aloofly.

Unfortunately, at this moment, no one appreciates it.

Trying his best to control his anger, Fu Mingtian put down the teacup he had used to moisten his throat before, lest he couldn't hold back and just threw a cup at him, didn't cry out, and plunged into the world of memorials as if he didn't notice.

The old man never forgets, Fu Mingtian took a deep breath, and heaved a sigh of relief, his eyes fixed on the flamboyant font, but he complained again and again in his heart.When anyone sees the ex-lover who he has been holding in his hands, even if he knows all the bloody truths, it will still take some time for the scars to heal.He is just an ordinary person, even a young man who sometimes suffers from convulsions.He is only 21 years old now, even if he is a cheap daddy for several children now, even if the combined age of his three lifetimes is almost 90.

But before love, he is still a humble loser.

After a long time, the chill of autumn came, and there were bursts of chill on the cold floor.Kneeling for too long, longer than she expected, Shu Qing was stiff for a moment, with a trace of doubt in her eyes, she slightly raised her head to look at the emperor who seemed to be engrossed in approving the memorial.He just took a hasty look, then quickly lowered his eyes.It's not that he was afraid of being intimidated by Yu Chu's first sight of Tianyan, but... Shu Qing's gaze involuntarily became deeper, and the hands in his wide sleeves slowly tightened...Fu Mingtian...Why?It's obviously his elder brother's stuff, so why did it end up being his?Even he is the same, if the crown prince is gone, can he be sent to the palace for a draft, competing for favor with a group of women and men?

What an insult!

He closed his eyes angrily, and when he opened them again, his eyes were filled with a cold light.

After another quarter of an hour or so, Fu Mingtian secretly glanced at the hourglass on the table, then at Xiao Shangao's memorial, and finally rubbed his stomach in a subtle way while no one was paying attention, and finally called him up. Send people away quickly, and wait to keep people for lunch?

He raised his head abruptly, as if he had just discovered someone kneeling below, Fu Mingtian raised his eyebrows in surprise, and asked suspiciously, "Hey, who is kneeling below?"

The godfather of the master said that the master pretending to be confused is the best time for the slave to top the vat. Obediently, he tried his best to put on a look of sincerity and dereliction of duty, waved his hands and brushed the dust, knelt down, and even his voice trembled, "Your Majesty, The one kneeling below is Shu Qing, Master Shu!"

"Oh -" the voice was elongated, "get up!" Seeing Shu Qing who stood up with numb nerves due to kneeling for a long time, Fu Mingtian suddenly felt pleasure welling up in his heart.There are many ways to kill a person, but it is a skill to make life worse than death.

Keeping him to be abused slowly and squeezing out his remaining value is the real revenge!

"My Majesty, Xiaomin is here to thank His Majesty for your kindness!" Shu Qing who had just got up knelt down slowly, "I am too lazy to teach the teacher carefully, and I feel deeply guilty for the fight between the two princes, Xiaomin. This is me. It's a teacher's dereliction of duty, but Xiaomin thinks that His Majesty shouldn't-" Shu Qing paused, raised his chin, glanced at the emperor above him, and smiled slightly, "Your Majesty is a strict father." , but the princes are still young, as long as you teach them patiently and carefully explain the reasons, you will know where your mistakes are. Your Majesty is so kind, noble, and loves the people like a son, and you are especially good to the princes..."

"Are you teaching me to do this?" Fu Mingtian heard this thoughtfulness, and his father's theory became angry, and a sharp look suddenly appeared between his brows and eyes.What did you teach everyone in your previous life? !A prince who doesn't want to be an emperor is not a good prince. Theoretically, the imperial palace is a place where the winner is king and the loser is a bandit, but can the most basic three views and ethics be fed to dogs?Competition is necessary, but everyone has become a selfish brat, such a teacher is really a good teacher! !It is really not easy to be able to induce according to the situation, teach students according to their aptitude, and inspire the darkest side in everyone's heart.

Although the tone was calm, but the murderous intent hidden in the words came oncoming, Shu Qing naturally knew that the emperor would not allow others to intervene in this matter.But wealth and wealth are in danger, his plan cannot fail, gaining the emperor's trust is the first step, he must succeed.Otherwise, how to sow dissension and kill people with a knife?

"Xiaomin is terrified, I mean..." Shu Qing's words revealed a sense of loneliness, and she lowered her head silently.His eyelashes are very long. At this time, his eyes are slightly closed. The emperor sitting on the dragon seat on the condescending alchemy wall happened to see two eyelashes hanging down like wings from the front, making people want to peek under the long eyelashes. Those eyes were covered but revealed a trace of loneliness that could not be manifested by intelligence.

"Thank you for thanking you already!" Fu Mingtian frowned, looked at the person who was loyal, and looked like I was a good teacher, rolled his eyes with disdain in his heart, waved his hand to interrupt the long speech that was about to come, and smiled without a smile on his face. "Back, down!"

"Yes." Shu Qing said slowly, as if trying to hide something, a short and eloquent sentence, unexpectedly able to hear all kinds of meanings, the acceptance of the imperial power, the worry of the prince, and the loyalty to one's own work, but not Achieved resentment.

Chasing people away like a fly, looking at the long figure of his back in the sun, he let out a long sigh.

Don't talk about national hatred and family hatred, just talk about feelings.He, Fu Mingtian, couldn't turn his ex-lover into a friend.

Fu Mingtian sank his nails into his palms, and after a moment of silence, he laughed at himself.When it comes to revenge, the best thing is to treat someone in the same way, but he can't make him falsely love a person who betrayed him.What he can do is to use the deal and relationship between him and Fu Mingzhe to turn the two from lovers in the previous life into enemies in this life, and torture each other for the rest of their lives.

The complicated thoughts in his heart slowly calmed down, Fu Mingtian habitually picked up the memorial, but was stunned for a second.Since his rebirth, he has been burdened with the pain of ruining his country and his family, and has been urging himself to study hard to be an emperor.Even if it was a concise version of the memorial, it would take a lot of time for him to deal with the matters conveyed by the hidden guards every day.So there is very little time for entertainment, and even the time for practicing martial arts is squeezed out of sleep time, but, what is the memorial in front of me? ! !

With disbelief all over his eyes, Fu Mingtian unbelieved and changed several memorials in succession.

"The lower official begged Emperor Zuo to copy the strategic plan in time."

"The next official knelt down and begged His Royal Highness Zuo to report to the emperor how to properly arrange the work and life of veterans."

"Patriarch, Wu's Jiangnan business has been attacked by unknown forces, especially tea and silk weaving."

"Little master, I collected 110 volumes of pictures of beauties from all over the world, please read them."

Fu Mingtian flipped through the side volume in his hand, and saw the vivid pictures of ladies on it, his heart suddenly burst into flames, he slammed the table with a bang, and the tea was knocked to the ground by his palm.The fine and fine imperial teacup was broken into pieces, and the sound of falling to the ground was crisp and pleasant, but the fragments on the ground shocked the servants serving the palace.

Obediently seeing this, hesitated for a moment, took a step back, and leaned over, "Please calm down, Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty, please appease your anger." The court servants kneeled down in a well-trained manner.

Closing his eyes, Fu Mingtian rubbed his temples helplessly, opened them again, looked at Guaiguai, and said in a neutral tone, "Get up. I'm fine, but Chief Manager, where did you get these memorials?"

Guaiguai felt very anxious, and when she suddenly heard her name, she hurriedly knelt down, her body trembling slightly, and she lowered her eyes, "Since General Wu resigned as the acting head of the family, there has been a backlog of affairs and no one has dealt with them. Now you are the head of the Wu clan. Said... said that you should take over. Emperor Zuo...His Royal Highness Zuo Huang said that the former emperor had orders and he would not interfere in any government affairs, so, you..." obediently remembered Fu Mingqin's appearance of speaking righteously, he was not like this He dared to speak out, opened his mouth hard, but seemed to lose his voice.

Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly heard a cry of "Brother Huang", almost weeping with joy.

The sound of heaven is getting closer.

"Brother Huang, look! This is the latest and most secret mechanical crossbow in Tangjiabao given to me by Aunt Tang!" Fu Mingqin held a mechanical crossbow more than one meter wide, and walked in in a good mood, serious After finishing the salute, he couldn't wait to show it, "This is the secret recipe handed down from Tangjiabao's family!"

Fu Mingtian, who was holding the authentic memorial in one hand and the attached corner with difficulty in the other, was glaring at the entanglement of his chief manager. When he raised his head, he saw Fu Mingqin, who was so happy that his eyes almost narrowed into slits, that he was delivered to the door. Jealousy rage popped out of his chest, burning blazingly, about to explode.Why do I have to work so hard, and still have to give you a beauty pageant, people are hard to break!

"Brother Emperor?" Fu Mingqin held the mechanical crossbow in one hand, paused in his advance, and walked around suspiciously.Although the emperor's appearance didn't change much, the flash of anger in his eyes and the disorder of his breath didn't escape his eyes.

"Well, is that in your hand?" Fu Mingtian waved his hand to signal to get up obediently, and led the people away.With one hand lowered on the table, looking at the things that looked like crossbows and arrows in front of him, he couldn't help but look at people curiously and in surprise.

"Brother Huang, this is a good thing!" Fu Mingtian caressed the handle of the crossbow with one hand, "It can shoot 100 rounds in a row, which is much more practical than the Zhuge Liannu. If it is used in the Qianfeng camp, the bow and arrow The hands are much easier. I have observed that weapons are very important when the two armies are fighting, especially the soldiers who charge forward. They..." Fu Mingqin's eyes sparkled when he mentioned his favorite things, "If the two armies are fighting like this, We can reduce the casualties, and the combat effectiveness can be improved a lot..."

Fu Mingtian looked at the beaming person in front of him, frowned and remained silent for a long time.He thought about strengthening the quality of soldiers according to modern training methods, but Fu Mingtian shook his head in his heart and laughed at himself.Fortunately, he is still a "red nobleman" from a military family, but his head is full of hoarding paste. In his previous life, he was just mediocre. In this life, there is a cheat, Baidu and Google can kill him every minute, but he has never really used.He was intimidated by the secret collusion hidden in the dark in his previous life, the so-called murder without blood. After his rebirth, he spent a lot of time thinking about how to assassinate and how to grasp the latest information.

These words were not blazing and thunderous, and vaguely pointed out the direction for him.The army has always been very important, and the stability of imperial power cannot be separated from the support of military power, but he paid too much attention to people and neglected armaments.

Caressing the jade finger on his thumb, looking at Fu Mingqin who was serious about planning, Fu Mingtian smiled for a long time. After hearing him say so much in one breath, he didn't interrupt. He didn't speak until he stopped, and asked with a hint of banter , "Is this thing really as good as you say?"

"Of course, this is a treasure. I discovered it by accident, and then..." Thinking about how to get the sword and crossbow in his hand, Fu Mingqin blushed and faltered, "Anyway... Anyway, Aunt Tang said that as long as I am If it can be developed, it will not be regarded as stealing Tangjiabao cheats, and it also promises that we can use it in battle."

"Really?" Fu Mingtian looked at him, and the little rabbit who suddenly lost his confidence blushed, which made him quite interested in the origin of the weapon. He waved his hand and motioned for him to come to the throne on the alchemy wall.

"This..." Fu Mingqin looked at Danbi, who was the symbol of the emperor, and shook his head firmly, "I'd better stand up, and not go up there! Entering the Qianqing Palace with a weapon is already a treasonous act."

After finishing speaking, Fu Mingqin didn't pay attention to the change of Fu Mingtian's face, but continued the previous topic in a low voice, saying, "Brother Huang, I also bought fire thorns and thunderbolt balls from Aunt Tang. It's the kind of fire that can make you burn. The kind that blows up so high and far, and can blow people away, if it is used in the army, it will be amazing!"

Surprised by the words, Fu Mingtian wondered, could bullets and explosives be developed in this age?Isn't it only fireworks?However, my heart is very warm.

Stepping briskly down from the dragon seat, Fu Mingtian looked at the person, with a bright smile on his lips, and said, "If it can really be used in the army, I will give you a great credit! Qinger is a great contributor!"

Hearing this, Fu Mingqin, who had been in high spirits before, froze for a moment as if struck by lightning, and waved his hands, "I... Brother Emperor, I don't mean that, I just think it's useful and useful to the army. I... won't be on the battlefield anymore, really, I will obediently be a proton!"

As soon as the voice fell, the originally harmonious atmosphere was swept away, and even the air seemed to stagnate.

The entire hall was empty and extremely quiet.

Fu Mingqin's words resounded loudly, but Fu Mingtian felt as if an atomic bomb had been dropped in his ears, and a "mushroom cloud" called "Beware" exploded in his heart.There was a sudden tinnitus in the ears, and the disdain for the old love that was pent up in the chest suddenly vented, followed by stiff hands and feet, unable to move, and overwhelming panic.

After a long while, looking at Fu Mingtian, whose face had lost color, Fu Mingqin glanced at him, wanting to move but not daring to move, lowering his eyes to play with the birthday gift that was about to be given to the emperor.

Is the emperor sad?

However, it is best for them to draw a clear line and explain in advance!

Following Fu Mingqin's instantly pale face, the blue veins on his forehead throbbed in pain. He didn't know what to do with him? !

Fu Mingtian pressed the center of his brows heavily, took a step closer, and lightly poked Fu Mingqin's head that was lowering down in fear. It was no surprise that his body trembled slightly, his long and narrow eyes narrowed, and a picture appeared in his mind. A set of data, Fu Mingtian sighed slightly, reached out to touch his head again, put one hand into his arms, until he gradually got used to it, and then slowly sighed, "What are you thinking so nonsense? Brother Huang Just a casual sentence, you can think about the strategy? This is your credit, not to mention, the heartfelt words of our two brothers, the father is so wise that he is almost a monster. It is easy for him to abolish me. It is human nature to be on guard, one mountain cannot contain two tigers, unless..."

Looking at Fu Mingqin who was responding, Fu Mingtian smiled. The son-in-law and the father-in-law are natural enemies, but the arrogant father-in-law is also the source of encouragement for the son-in-law, just like the mother-in-law who raised the house price. .

Sensing that his tense body was gradually relaxing, Fu Mingtian's eyes deepened, as if some things could no longer boil a frog in warm water.

Fu Mingqin's heart was beating up and down, and he forgot his own sensitive political identity when he was excited, and then the emperor's soft-spoken comfort made his attention involuntarily fluctuate up and down with the emperor's words.

"If you like, believe me, brother, you can go to the battlefield and become a general!" The corners of Fu Mingtian's mouth curled into a beautiful arc, promising meaningfully, and his eyes gradually became sharper.

"Brother Emperor?" Fu Mingqin raised his head in confusion, and saw the emperor's profile from his angle.His heart trembled slightly, the look in Brother Huang's eyes, he just wanted to confirm whether he had missed his eyes, but it disappeared in the next second.I couldn't help wondering, Brother Huang's eyes seemed to be deeper than before, as if he couldn't see the end at a glance.

Fu Mingtian couldn't help rubbing his forehead again, the soft touch is really addictive.

"Brother Huang!" Fu Mingqin stared at Longshou, his voice lowered by one decibel for the first time.

"Huh?" Fu Mingtian resisted the impulse, responded, and slightly raised his head to look at him with an extremely serious expression, "Brother Huang's words are empty, let's use written evidence as evidence?"

Fu Mingqin paused, and quickly shook his head like a rattle, "No need, my lord!"