Reborn Tyrant Raiders System

Fu Mingqin didn't understand that he was so obedient, comforting and pampering. Could it be that the emperor would be happy if he really gave some jewels?

Moreover, Fu Mingqin shook his head, he felt his head was very heavy, as if a jack was pressing hard on his head, he even had some difficulty breathing, but his limbs were weak and he couldn't release the confinement on his head.The eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and slowly closed, he couldn't open them with great effort, and frowned uncomfortably.Just a second before he closed his eyes, he looked up at the emperor who was still silent, and suddenly felt grief and indignation in his heart. Didn't you say you like it? Why don't you speak now? !

Hugging the quilt, he got into it, decisively dreaming about Duke Zhou.

"..."

Fu Mingtian regained his senses from grief and indignation. Facing Fu Mingqin, who was sleeping soundly and grunting, all his words were instantly smashed into pieces.There was a mouthful of old blood in his throat choking and roaring, and he felt as if something was pressing his chest tightly, making him unable to breathe.After losing his mind for a while, to calm down his turbulent mood, Fu Mingtian smiled self-deprecatingly, and sat on the edge of the bed slowly, pulling the corner of the quilt with difficulty with one hand, covering him tightly.He suddenly reached out his hand and poked his forehead as if playing a prank, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, he bent down and looked carefully for a while.The person lying on the bed seemed to be in an extremely deep sleep, his cheeks were flushed, and his forehead was covered with tiny beads of sweat.Fu Mingtian stroked his forehead with his palm, and the warmth from his palm was even a little hot.There is nothing wrong with the appearance of a patient who is haggard and recovering.

With a calm face, Fu Mingtian withdrew his hand, and frowned, his eyes fixed on the bright red, and he murmured in his heart, wishing he would be confused if he cared.

But it is still possible to summon the imperial doctor!

There was nothing wrong with the diagnosis again and again, so he summoned the palace servants to serve him, and Fu Mingtian walked out of the palace gate, heaving a long sigh.

The night came quietly, and the imperial city shrouded in darkness seemed extremely silent, but the warm tones of the palace lanterns had just the right amount of light to reveal warmth.A gust of autumn wind blew in, and Fu Mingtian couldn't help tightening his body. Late autumn alternates between hot and cold, and it is indeed a season of frequent wind and cold.

"Your Majesty Qizuo, are you summoning the princes to have dinner with us?" Obediently waited tormented and almost wept with joy. Seeing the emperor's expression soften, he went to report cautiously.According to the emperor's arrangement, every fifth day is a time of warmth between father and son.

"Forget it, it's late today!" Fu Mingtian was so busy that he forgot about it. After being reminded, he said, "Let the imperial dining room add a few dishes they like, and keep warm to prevent freezing. I'll wait until the meeting."

"Yes!"

"Especially pay more attention to the third child, you go!" Fu Mingtian thought about it, and pointed at Guaiguai, the palace stepped down and praised the high, and now the head of the palace, Guaiguai, is going to go in person, it must be worthy of others.

Cheap deity, I ask myself that I am sorry for your sons.

I will not change the rules of survival in the palace where princes fight for power and profit. After all, not everyone is Fu Mingqin. For the throne, except for Fu Mingzhe, I can fight for whatever I like.

But if someone steps on my bottom line, don't blame me for being a ruthless emperor who kills children.

Fu Mingtian, who was slanderous, glanced at the residences of the princes——

Sighing depressingly, Fu Mingtian dragged his chin and looked at His Majesty Dan's ministers gloomyly.It is said that the illness came like a mountain, and the bastard who was usually as strong as a cow lay lingeringly for five or six days before he recovered. He was just about to go out with someone to go for a walk after going down to relax, and the emergency came again here.

"The third time!" Fu Mingtian shook the memorial fiercely, "Didn't I say that I would not entertain diplomatic missions from various countries? Didn't the mother understand the national funeral? The whole country prohibits drinking and singing, and one disobedient even provoked Three or four tribes are making trouble together, huh?" The upturned ending at the end of the sentence carried a cold taste of death, which frightened the courtiers in the hall and couldn't help shivering.

The minister in charge of the reception quickly glanced at the emperor from the corner of his eye, wiped the sweat from his forehead, bowed his waist, and replied tremblingly, "Your Majesty Qizuo, the Ryukyu Kingdom and others sent the eldest prince, if the hospitality is not good, I am afraid that in the future... "

Proper pause, as long as a sensible person can understand the meaning behind it, I am afraid that I will become the emperor in the future, and the diplomatic relations between the two countries will not be normal.

"Qizou Your Majesty, I think that the prince is pampered and pampered, and because he is young, it is natural"

"What is it? I've heard this three times, and I'm tired of it!" Fu Mingtian looked at the two warring ministers who were about to kneel down, and snorted coldly, "I want to kneel down to the Taimiao! My father, the queen Even my elder brother’s bones are still not cold, and if a prince provokes you, do you want me to be patient? Do you still want me to save my country’s face? Notify me, and throw me out of the country directly!”

"Report to Your Majesty, this is probably not the way of etiquette, and my country's national prestige will be threatened."

"Shut up, you'll be poking my spine if you tolerate it!" Fu Mingtian slowly closed his fists, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.Since you want to test my throne, I wish you good luck.

The minister was sent away, leaving his confidant to discuss matters.

"The embassy's troubles are serious because of the position of the other party's prince, especially Xiao Xiangzuo, the prince of the Western Kingdom, who is so majestic that everyone in the world is watching the joke!"

"I report to Your Majesty, I personally think that the benefits of getting married are more than the disadvantages!" Liu Ming'an was promoted to the household department by Fu Mingtian because of his good calculations and smooth handling of affairs, and because his family was made of silk. On the one hand, Fu Mingtian used his talents and paid attention to him all the time, which gave him a feeling of the emperor's confidant. Now facing the emperor's troubles, he naturally wanted to relieve the emperor's worries.

"Shut up, you don't need to discuss this matter, I've made up my mind!" Fu Mingtian raised his eyebrows, and looked at Liu Ming'an meaningfully, with a smile on his lips. I am pleased, but what I want you to discuss today is to come up with the rules of the martial arts, what I want is a loyal and loyal leader, who knows the rules, knows right from wrong, listens less and listens more, not a reckless green forest hero who talks about the rules of the world!"

"Yes, I'm talking nonsense!" Liu Ming'an was so flustered by such a straightforward warning, he knelt down and begged for mercy.

"The expansion of the army, Meng Chen, you guys can figure it out, but the swords, crossbows, spears, etc. are combined with the Ministry of Industry and the Weapons Battalion..." Fu Mingtian resisted cursing at Xiguo, dry-mouthed all kinds of planning, "The guards in the capital are aggravated , don’t let some unscrupulous rivers and lakes mess up the normal life of the people. As for the dark sighs that the countries took the opportunity to pour in, it’s really embarrassing, so throw them back, and let me secretly control those with a bit of technical content, and see who they are with... ..."

Time passed slowly by inadvertently, and by the time Fu Mingtian arranged the security work in the near future, the sun was already in full swing.Turning around and going back to the palace to look for Fu Mingqin, he received the news that his hands were itchy after not practicing the sword for a day, and the bastard who had just recovered from a serious illness and swished the sword had been playing swords for a whole morning.Hurriedly rushing to Jin Palace, looking at Fu Mingqin who was sweating profusely, he quickly asked people to change their clothes, and dragged them to Min Xuezhai.

Fu Mingqin's life these days is not nourishing, and he has never touched a sword for such a long time. Even when he was with the army, he got up to practice swords before the army pulled out every day.After many years of getting used to it, I am really not used to the sudden absence of such a few days. I feel that my skills are rusty and a little bit weak, especially the speed of the sword is a few beats slower than before.

Therefore, it is extremely annoying to be caught in the hands as soon as you sweat a little, and you have to go out and not do your job properly.

But by the emperor's twists and turns, and his bitter resentment, "Qinger, or else the emperor will watch you practice, or else the emperor's brother..." Before he could finish speaking, Fu Mingqin was so excited that he could only hold the old elders for a long time. His stinky face unconsciously exudes black air.

"Qing'er!" In broad daylight, there are many eyes and ears in the harem, Fu Mingtian resisted not going forward to pinch that tangled face, although he felt that he was very shameless, but this expression really made people laugh. Sighing, whispered a few words in a low voice.

"Really?" Fu Mingqin's progress faltered.

Fu Mingtian couldn't help laughing, and poked his forehead, "Is it possible to lie to you?"

"I...I," a trace of panic flashed across Fu Mingqin's face, "Brother Huang, I still won't go!"

"Huh? If you don't leave, you have to leave!" Fu Mingtian was imprisoned and refused to break free. He dragged him to Minxue Zhai and counted the number of people. There were only five young ladies. Thinking of fighting power, the messenger brought the man here.

Facing a group of little nephews who greeted him, Fu Mingqin forced a smile on his face, and acted like a template of royal uncles, without breaking the rules. , the arrogant face that offends me.

Seeing Fu Mingqin whose face changed in an instant, the corners of Fu Mingtian's mouth widened, the difference between "inside and outside", in fact, the bastard has a scale in his heart, and the distinction is very clear.I am very happy with the knowledge that I can show my true nature in front of myself, and my complexion has improved a lot when facing the number one brat, and instructed to take someone obediently to change into civilian clothes.

"Father and your uncle are busy with affairs on weekdays, and we don't spend much time with you!" Sitting in a comfortable carriage, Fu Mingtian began one of the purposes of bringing people out, "I took you out today to let you understand what country you are from." Dignity, what is filial piety, your performance is weak on the same level as little eunuchs and maids, if you want to bully, you must bully people of the same kind..."

The car carrying the team of bear children slowly merged into the traffic flow, and arrived at the most troublesome place on the memorial, the confluence of the three religions and nine streams in Beijing and China.

"Take your people and go away!"

"Yes, Father!" The prince, who had been taught all the way, saluted obediently, and was carried out of the car full of confidence and spirited.

Shout out to those who are looking for faults that the prince asked his father to kill your nine clans, and pretending to be cute or something is the best.

Relying on the prince, you dare to bully the people of my country. This prince will beat you to death, and cry you to death!

Let you see what it means to be young! !

Before Fu Jinglian left, he silently glanced at someone whom his mother and concubine had tried so hard not to offend, and vowed indignantly that he would definitely be stronger than him, and waved his little fat hand domineeringly, "This king can dance!" go down!"

The two people who were sitting naturally saw the childish provocative eyes. Fu Mingtian looked at the stared Fu Mingqin dumbfounded, but found that someone was not in the mood at all.

"Qing'er, father is here, are you unhappy?"

"..."

"Qing'er, Father doesn't blame you, nor is he angry, don't worry, he is still worried about you!"

Fu Mingqin glanced at him without saying a word, then lowered his eyes, recalling how the old official took advantage of the early opportunity to persuade the world with earnest words.

"Qing'er, backtracking, I have already sent people to infiltrate into the Western Kingdom, and my father's condition has stabilized under the care of the ghost doctor." Fu Mingtian, who thought he was in distress, thought he was very considerate and relieved.

"Brother Huang, I... If I go to make a kiss"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Fu Mingtian suddenly raised a decibel.

"I...I, it's nothing!" Fu Mingqin gave up repeatedly, looked at the emperor whose face darkened in an instant, his voice was like a gnat, but he still calmly stated his plan.He ran away in a panic at the time, but these days are enough for him to think clearly, especially in the Xiguo courtship incident, where Grand Tutor Gu begged to see him. "Brother Huang, don't be so kind to me, I... I don't understand why you fell in love with me at all! Apart from practicing swords, I have my father, I don't know how to pay attention to others, and I don't understand why you are happy, angry, sad and happy. I I have already dragged my father down, so I can't drag you down anymore, really!! If you said you liked me before, then I would gradually learn to like you, but it is obvious that I, as the prince, have to shoulder my royal duties At that time, I knew that the emperor of the Western Kingdom was using this to persecute my father. But my father finally got out of the cage and was very happy outside. I hate that emperor. He hates him even more than Emperor Fu Ming. But now he has diplomatic relations between the two countries and goes back. If I am like this, if my father is saved, you will also have the opportunity to clean up the country, brother emperor, otherwise you will be very tired due to internal and external troubles..."