Reborn Tyrant Raiders System

As the year approached, he became more and more busy like a spinning top. After summoning the ministers of the frontiers to change the frontier garrisons, having a meal, it was their turn for the envoys from various countries to go up in the afternoon, and in the evening, they had to contact the old relatives of the feudal princes.

After waiting for thirty pens, facing Fu Mingqin with a rosy face but extremely picky eaters, and Fu Mingtian with a slumped face, he wanted to call him a brat!

The long black hair is like silk and satin. Instead of the simple and casual hairstyle with a high ponytail in the past, he just tied it with a rope more casually, and then lay lazily on the rocking chair, facing the palace attendant with a pose that can circle Jin Palace. Xiaoquan's delicate dishes and snacks don't even raise your eyelids.

[Small eyes, are you sure this baby is okay? 】

Fu Mingtian habitually pulled the high-tech plug-in and asked again. He was busy and hadn't seen him for half a month, but he shouldn't be talking about hardworking and frugal children.

[Because the system loan amount has been paid off, the basic information of the system is currently being updated, and cannot be scanned]

Looking at the twitching and spinning little chrysanthemum, Fu Mingtian touched his nose and blinked innocently with this sentence circling in his mind.Six neat periods flashed silently in my mind.He has been too busy recently, but he has forgotten that he is no longer the second generation.

At the time when things were in crisis, the system deducted tens of thousands of favorability points for illegal loans. He relied on daily idle chattering to amuse people, Baidu, Google and other search engine functions to recharge his usage value. The intimacy that the meat climbed up like a rocket, finally came to the fore.

But when the loan was paid off or something, I instantly remembered the details of the assassination back then, and it is still a case of injustice without a head.

To be an emperor to this point, my life is threatened for no reason, but I still have to pretend to be a rare and ignorant open-mindedness, really pretending to a certain level!

But now, manpower and forces have been quietly established.

After being able to bear it for a while, he was elated and killed the Quartet!

Thinking about it, he let out a deep breath, as if he wanted to let out all the humiliation before, his lips pursed slightly, his eyes were unpredictable, and after a trace of murderous aura subsided.With a gentle smile on Fu Mingtian's face, he stretched out his hand to wrap a picky eater in his arms.

"Brother, are you finished?"

Smoothly stroking a strand of hair down slightly, Fu Mingqin finally raised his drooping head, and got up to prepare his luggage in a proper manner, but he was hugged by someone, and he stretched out his hand and hugged him back without being pretentious.Glancing at the man whose eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, he said very distressed, "Brother Emperor, don't be a good emperor, you are too tired. It's better to be a faint king!"

"..."

There was no words for a while, and the four eyes met silently for a long time.

"Then even if I don't support the people of the world, how can I support you, a picky eater? Look, you don't want to eat a hundred kinds of dishes!!" Fu Mingtian glanced at the palace servant whose expression changed instantly because of the sentence, Secretly praised Empress Wu for being a good manpower, she cared about the emperor's tradition of loving good words since ancient times, but jumped for joy, this is because her wife loves others!

Hearing the sound of joking education, Fu Mingqin lowered his head. He also knew to be thrifty, but during this period of time, he didn't know why the speed of practicing sword every day not only slowed down, but he also couldn't lift up his energy, let alone his appetite. Even the imperial doctor called over to see it Several times, no one found Chou Yinmao.

"Brother Huang, I'm easy to support, no, I'm the one who supports you, I'm rich!" Fu Mingqin frowned, and glared at Fu Mingtian angrily.He also wanted to eat, but he suddenly lost his appetite when he smelled it, and he couldn't get up the energy no matter what.

"Did you earn it yourself?!" Fu Mingtian stabbed the knife without the slightest hesitation, and then knocked Fu Mingqin on the head like iron and steel. Seconds can make me laugh and cry.The master doctor of Chinese medicine has checked it all over, and the small report faintly hints whether someone is pretending to be sick to protest or something!

Facing the gossip that was faintly spread, Fu Mingtian lamented the great creativity and imagination of the ancient working people.

"You son of a bitch, you've been hiding in the Jin Palace all day under the banner of avoiding suspicion. Look, you've come out sick! Go change your clothes, and I'll take you out for a walk!" Fu Mingtian said while pulling Fu Mingqin to get up, " The Chinese New Year is booming, don't wear silver and white!"

It was just the beginning of the snow outside in the winter, and it was the time when the snow was melting and it was freezing. As for this Jin Palace, I don’t know what method Empress Wu used. Not to mention the warm inside the house, even the small yard is full of spring.

Stepping into the gate of Jin Palace with one foot, there is a warmth from the soles of the feet in an instant, as if the earth dragon is directly embedded in the ground.

This superb emperor-level treatment, not to mention that the emperor does not have such a luxurious high-standard quality of life!

"Brother Huang, don't you still want a banquet?"

"What's the banquet? Go back to each house and find someone..." Gritting his teeth, Fu Mingtian twirled his tongue, stopped his words in time, and rubbed Fu Mingqin's words with a trace of anxiety, "Ha! That... This year, the emperor is so stingy, let the ministers watch the new year at home. It is not easy for us to be emperors to break up family reunions, right? No! I mean to say"

"Brother Emperor!" Fu Mingqin saw a trace of panic flashing across his face. The emperor, who tried his best to avoid the topic of family reunion, was accustomed to talking about the celebration of festivals. He could not help but tilt his head, smiled slightly, and pulled Arm, comforting, "Brother Emperor, Father has already sent a letter. He is fine, and the soldiers guarding the frontier are also fine. We are planning to celebrate!"

"Then..." After a pause, he said slowly, "You also have to be happy, you can't make father worry about the New Year's Eve, right?!" Looking at this man's clear eyes, Fu Mingtian's eyes sank a little, Covering the flash of worry and a trace of regret, the corners of his lips slightly raised, revealing a doting smile, and reached out to rub his head.

"But there are people everywhere!" Raising the corners of his eyes and looking suspiciously at the idle emperor, Fu Mingqin shook his head, and said in a low voice, "Whether it's a flattering flattery or an old fox who beat around the bush, um..." Fu Mingtian He raised his eyes and looked at the emperor cautiously, and found that his expression hadn't changed much, before he said slowly, "Also remind me to be careful that the emperor is dead! As soon as I go out, there will be crowds of people around, don't, Very uncomfortable!"

Fu Mingtian's hands froze, and then he gradually rubbed Fu Mingqin's head, inserted his hand into the hair, and followed it one by one. The smile on the corner of his mouth was just right, looking very sincere, "At least the explanation that can remind you is still thinking for you. They Whether the royal family is loyal or not is another story, but Qinger, you need to treat them well!"

"Huh?" Fu Mingqin opened his eyes wide.

"A person who needs to know dies for a confidant, and loyalty is hard to find! Well, let's not talk about this, change clothes, I will take you out to watch the fireworks!" With a slight smile, Fu Mingtian pushed people in to change clothes, and looked away. He took another look at Eunuch Fu who was standing silently by the side, picked up the hot tea, took a sip, moved his fingertips slightly, and slowly wrote on the table with water droplets on it - no backtracking, father is blind, concealed !

One stroke at a time, as if it weighed a thousand catties, Fu Mingtian recalled the latest secret report he received fifteen minutes ago, and seeing the hurried and chaotic handwriting on it, his heart trembled.

The words were like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, so heavy that he couldn't breathe!

Recalling the bits and pieces since his rebirth, how much he used Wu Ren to attract everyone's attention, then sent people in private, entered the team to seize military power, and used Wu's family property to crowd out Fu Mingzhe's private property...

He even used Fu Mingqin to detain Wu Ren and squeeze out the last trace of military talent of Wu Di and other members of the Wu family.

He's an unscrupulous scum—

"Brother Huang, where are you taking me?" Fu Mingqin couldn't help asking as he watched Fu Mingtian go further and further away from the lively crowd.

"Go to the city wall!" Fu Mingtian tightened his grip on the man's hand, under the sound of countless fireworks, all kinds of past events were vividly remembered.

East Gate, the place where Wu Ren died.

In his previous life, he was incompetent.

this life-

A trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes. If he was kind to him, even if he slaughtered the city, he would devote all his efforts to keep Wu Ren alive.

What's more - Fu Mingtian glanced at Fu Mingqin who was following the street vendors with blinking eyes, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, he was still waiting for three hundred rounds of fighting with his father-in-law and hearing him admit that he was his Son-in-law, with his personal permission, openly announce it to the world!

"But the New Year's party set up by Grandpa Taizu is at...Jiqing Terrace!" Fu Mingqin stared blankly at Fu Mingtian who kept going to the remote place, and couldn't help feeling deeply suspicious.

The closer he got to the city gate, the faster Fu Mingtian's heart beat.He knew that he might not have the face to go to the city gate, but he had to face the shame, he had to admit his mistakes, and he had to protect the awe-inspiring hero.

Although there are many guards at the city gate, but the Chinese New Year is approaching, other than that, it is quiet and cold.

Fu Mingtian didn't want to disturb the guards, so he dragged Fu Mingqin to fly over the walls.

Brother Huang, did you smoke today? ?With deep suspicion, Fu Mingqin asked tactfully after being silent for a long time, Brother Huang, did you encounter any sad things?Or is there any difficulty in government affairs, those old men put pressure on you?

"It's nothing, just sit with me!"

Fu Mingtian hugged him in silence for a long time, then smiled softly in his ear, "I have a surprise for you!"

Fu Mingqin was puzzled.

Fu Mingtian solemnly took out a pistol from his arms.

Fu Mingqin became more and more confused. What is this strange shape formed by two black wooden tubes in front of him?

"You forgot the weapon you brought back last time?" Fu Mingtian pursed his lips and smiled, "This is my secret weapon!"

"..."

"I originally planned to figure it out slowly. After all, Fu Mingzhe has monopolized several economic lifelines, which can easily hurt the country's health, but now..." Fu Mingtian's eyes flashed a trace of viciousness, "Cut the mess quickly!"

"Oh!" Fu Mingqin nodded half-understood, he still didn't understand what a dark thing could do.

"Little bastard, this is called a pistol! It's also a special guard talisman created by me in secret!! It's so..." After teaching it hand in hand, Fu Mingtian thanked Xiaoyan for being able to Baidu various information.

"Is that so?" Fu Mingqin pressed the trigger with interest, and fired a shot into the air.

There was a loud noise like a soaring dragon whizzing upwards, and then exploded, gathering together with the fireworks in mid-air but faintly different, a chubby rabbit showed its face in the air.

"Brother Emperor?" Fu Mingqin tilted his head, with a hint of weirdness in his voice, "Secret, secret, weapon, weapon?"

"Ahem, mishandling, mishandling, I took the wrong cartridge case!" A trace of embarrassment flashed in Fu Mingtian's eyes, then he calmed down, took out his purse, and put another one in.

But before the bullets were loaded, the dedicated soldiers below discovered the traces.

"Come on, there are snitches!"

"Where did the thief come from, quickly catch him without a fight!!"

Fu Mingqin: "..."

Fu Mingtian grabbed Fu Mingqin who was waiting for someone to come up calmly, and escaped with a whimper of luck.

Thanks again for the correctness of his choice of Qinggong.