The Scarlet Sky of Romance Legend

Legacy of the Age of Gods? Taikoo - Qingdi Benji (Heavenly King)*[-]

Chapters of the East: Honor & Valor

<I'll be with you. >

"This is my colleague at work, Taki? Brion (Brave). The habit of naming names in the West is different from that in the East. The first name comes after the surname. You can just call him Brave." Haotian was expressionless. To Mrs. Hui, Princess Yide and Young Master Jin, Taki was gnashing his teeth and wishing to tear the kid who bit him into pieces. The expression of the latter was so terrifying that Mrs. Hui took a few steps back abruptly in fright.

"Since the naming habits of the West and the East are different, then... don't you know His Excellency Haotian's name?" Princess Yide blushed and covered her face with a fan before she dared to ask this question.

Taki watched from the sidelines, secretly lighting a candle for yet another girl who had fallen prey to someone's perfect appearance.

It's such a pity that the captain has normal sexual orientation ╮(╯▽╰)╭

"Me? Haotian is an oriental name given to me by a friend, and my own real name is Sacrifice." Haotian spit out a series of words in Western Common Tongue, pronouncing them flat and tongue-tied They are all different from the oriental language, and they can't help but feel a little weird in the ears of Mrs. Hui and others. "The pronunciation of my real name and surname is too difficult for oriental people, so the name on my customs clearance document is also the oriental name Haotian. Always think about the staff of the government, don't you think?"

She spoke humorously, mobilizing the atmosphere again.

"Hey, brat. What's your name?" Taki squatted in front of Young Master Jin who was trying hard to eat sugar, and looked at the latter's ugly appearance with disgust.

"I'm not called a brat! My name is Nangong Xiaohua! Barbaric women stay away from me!" Young Master Jin gave him a look of disgust.

"Who are you calling a barbarian? How can that kind of thing compare to me who is beautiful and powerful! Believe it or not, I frightened you to death when I showed my body?" Taki was furious, reaching out to ravage Young Master Jin's round smiling face.

"Don't go too far." Haotian gave Taki a gloomy look, and the latter immediately fell silent.

Different from the ferocious image of dragons in Western legends, in the East, dragons are auspicious sacred beasts and symbols of the royal family. The emperor of Daxia is called the "True Dragon Son of Heaven".Taki's appearance in the west and flying across the sky will at most cause panic and exclamation from the crowd, but the impact of his appearance in the east will be greater, and it will even affect the succession of the throne in the east. The master was even able to make up a basket of nonsense to deceive the emperor, which greatly violated their requirement of "never interfering in mortal affairs" every time they played in the lower realm.

Taki turned his head resentfully, and continued to ravage Young Master Jin's little face, letting Haotian chat with Mrs. Hui and others, and he and Young Master Jin got closer and closer.

No one thought that the two people who didn't like each other when they first met would become such good friends in the future.

He helped him consolidate the throne, and he promised him the glory of his youth.

However, in the end, all promises turned out to be empty.

"Mother concubine... Mother concubine... woo woo woo woo..." 11-year-old Nangong Xiaohua was dressed in a fancy dress, curled up in a corner of the huge palace and sobbed.

Emperor Xiawen died, and his son Jin succeeded to the throne in his edict, and his mother, concubine Hui, was buried.Because the new emperor was too young, the imperial edict designated son Qin as the prince regent to assist son Jin.

Mrs. Hui was given to death by a white silk a few days ago, and she was buried according to the order.

In a few days, his enthronement ceremony will be held, and the people of Xia Kingdom will cheer for the new emperor.

Everyone was very happy, but Nangong Xiaohua was not.

After the enthronement ceremony, he was no longer Gong Zijin, but the new emperor of Xia.The Ministry of Internal Affairs has already drawn up the emperor's name, and the emperor's name is Qing, which is Emperor Xia Qing.

In a few days, he will be the emperor, and he will never be called a "prince" again.

But he doesn't want to be emperor!There are obviously so many older brothers, son Qin and son Wen Nuo, there are so many people, they are all much better than him, among them son Wen Nuo is the eldest son of the former empress Chang De Wenjuan, why did the last edict specify However, he is the new emperor. His mother, Mrs. Hui, was even just a lady during her lifetime, and she was given the title of Empress Ciyu Aili only after her death!Everyone is dead, so what's the use of titles?

Father has so many people to choose from, but why did he choose him?what is this! ?

He has read the late emperor's edict so many times, and Nangong Xiaohua is already familiar with the above words and sentences:

"...Young Zijin, although he is still young, has the appearance of an emperor. In order to obey the destiny and rejuvenate our great summer, the special biography is located in Gongzi Jin. Fearing that he is young, the Queen Mother will be a dictatorship, so he bestows on his mother, Mrs. Hui, to be buried Yiling... made the son Qin the Prince Regent, and the eldest son Wen Nuo the Prince Duan, to assist the new emperor in governing the Great Xia..."

The boy's voice, which has not yet reached the voice changer, is soft and waxy, echoing in the huge empty hall.

Because he has the appearance of an emperor, the first emperor's biography belongs to him; because he is still young, he is bestowed with the death of Mrs. Hui, and the assistant of the regent...

So, was the concubine mother actually killed by him?

Nangong Xiaohua curled up in the corner, crying intermittently

"Damn brat, why are you hiding in the corner and crying again? You cry so much, are you really a boy?" The woman's bewitching voice sounded, and Taki stood in front of him with his skirt up, gloating. "Why, you're going to be the emperor. It's not okay to have such a dead face in the enthronement ceremony in a few days. Do you want me to make you a mask? I'm good at this aspect!"

"Shut up for me! I don't need the help of you, a dead monster!" Upon hearing Taki's voice, Nangong Xiaohua immediately wiped away his tears and stood up to look at him with a stubborn expression on his face.

Ever since they first met at the age of eight, the two of them have been hostile to each other, dislike each other.Taki often hit Nangong Xiaohua's height, for which the latter gritted his teeth countless times.Ever since Taki used a masculine posture as a guard and slipped into the palace to hurt him when he was ten years old, Nangong Xiaohua finally caught the handle of this unpredictable guy, he turned out to be a human monster! □□It's really disgusting to switch between the same body at any time!

"Shemale sister! My old lady is obviously a beauty! Shut up, little dwarf!" Taki stared, and proudly tossed that big black curly hair, which covered Nangong Xiaohua's face.

"You are the dwarf! Believe it or not, I asked someone to drag you out and chop you up!" Nangong Xiaohua immediately retorted, no matter how unwilling he was, he was also the new emperor who was about to ascend the throne of the Great Xia Kingdom, and he could not lose the majesty and dignity of the royal family. face!

"Hey, it's up to you?" Taki raised his head and squinted down at him, his face full of disdain, a slender finger stretched out and directly pressed against Nangong Xiaohua's forehead, "Let's talk about a few centimeters longer, you Dwarf!"

"You are the dwarf! You dead monster! Dead monster!" Nangong Xiaohua waved his fists and wanted to hit the face of the guy who had no lower limit, but the power gap between the two was really huge. It was too big, and Taki could withstand the force exerted by his whole body with one finger, so the two small fists could only wave wildly in the air, which had no effect at all, but made people laugh.

Even if he is the emperor, Nangong Xiaohua is only an 11-year-old child now, and he is still a young man who is raised in the deep palace and has no power to restrain a chicken. It didn't take long for his strength to be exhausted, and his whole body felt Very tired.Nangong Xiaohua sat down on the ground discouraged, tears suddenly poured down, and started crying without warning.

"Wow wow wow, mother concubine...someone is bullying my son... wow wow, mother concubine, where are you..."

"Hey, hey, you're still a man, why are you crying?" Taki was immediately dumbfounded when he saw the situation, and began to coax the child in a hurry.It's a pity that his technique is really bad, the more he coaxes, the more Nangong Xiaohua cries, and there is a tendency to pour down rain of flowers and flowers, which can't be stopped completely.

"Who is a man, I haven't reached the crown yet..." The young boy sat on the ground wiping his tears, his eyes were red from crying, Taki covered his mouth and snickered, he immediately flew over with a sharp eye, "Don't laugh! I said you can't laugh! If you are laughing, drag it out and beat it fifty times! The concubine mother left her sons and ministers and walked away... The emperor left her sons and ministers and walked away...don't want me woo woo woo..."

"Okay, okay, I got it, my dear little emperor." Taki tried his best not to smile, he stretched out his hand and patted Nangong Xiaohua's head soothingly, rubbing his fair cheeks against the little emperor's blue hair After a while, he said softly, "Are you just afraid of being abandoned? I won't abandon you, little man. Although human life is short and not worth mentioning, I will accompany you during these years of your life. Yours. You are going to be the emperor, the emperor must be majestic, you can’t just cry, you know?”

Nangong Xiaohua choked and nodded, two figures, one big and one small, hugged each other in the hall filled with fragrant mist, so quiet and cold, but not alone.

<I'll be with you. >

With that one promise, we promised to keep it together for the rest of our lives.

"Nangong Xiaohua, do you have anything to say before you die? Don't wait, are you still hoping that Princess Yide can use the tiger charm to mobilize those soldiers and horses to save you? It takes them to break through the protection around the palace city." That's a lot of time, and that's enough time for me to do what I want to do."

In the magnificent imperial palace hall, in the new emperor's bedroom, Qin, the Prince Regent's son Qin, who brought a mutiny to usurp the throne and force the palace, is holding a sword and facing the young emperor who is sitting on the high seat with a completely fearless expression.

The deployment of Gongziqin has already set fires in various parts of the imperial city, and the fire has spread to the new emperor's bedroom. Nangong Xiaohua's immature face, which has not yet faded away, is illuminated by the golden red flames. He is wearing a bright yellow imperial robe and sits upright. On the throne, the majesty is fierce. After a year of training, the 12-year-old Qingdi is no longer the crying little devil he used to be.It was the middle of the night at this time, and the flames surging like snakes stretched the shadow of the young emperor very long, reflected on the wall behind him, just like the majesty of the former emperor.

Soldiers in full armor and black armor followed behind the young master Qin holding the sword, and spread out silently, forming a semicircular encirclement, enveloping the new emperor quietly.

Young Master Qin held the sword in silence, waiting for the answer from the person on the throne.

Although he was only a 12-year-old boy, in the government affairs of this year, the Qing Emperor had shown an iron-fisted policy and tough methods that were different from the boyish ethos, and acted swiftly and resolutely.In just half a year, most of the old courtiers were replaced by newcomers, which greatly reduced the deployment of Gong Ziqin in the court, especially in the army.This forced Young Master Qin to rebel hastily. If it was later, maybe even he himself would be dealt with by Emperor Qing, and everything would be over at that time.

Fortunately, no matter how wise and powerful Emperor Qing was, he was still just a 12-year-old child after all, and it was difficult for him to take care of everything.

While waiting silently, the young man on the throne spoke slowly. The five-clawed golden dragon on the bright yellow emperor robe was illuminated by the fire, shining in the darkness.

"I remember," Nangong Xiaohua raised his eyes, his black eyes stared straight at the young master Qin who was holding the sword, the young man's voice was a little hoarse when he was in the middle of a voice changer, but with an aura of surrender, "Why do you Former Hussar General, former Southern Wing Army Zuo Sima, the son of Qin Guli, who made great contributions to our country, and his real name is Qin Priest. After Qin Guli died in the Western Regions, his family was involved in the Western Regions vendetta. There is only one person left in the ten or so mouths. The late emperor remembered Qin Guli’s great favor to the Xia Kingdom, so he adopted his son, Priest Qin, and gave the emperor the surname Nangong, and changed his name to Priest Nangong.

Nangong Xiaohua looked at Gong Ziqin expressionlessly, and said aggressively, "Are there any omissions or mistakes in what I have said?"

Young Master Qin froze for a moment, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the expression of the person on the throne, and immediately restrained the arrogance and joy of his long-cherished wish, and changed back to cautious: "...It seems that I underestimated you, Nangong Xiaohua. You and the first emperor are indeed father and son. They are so similar. Yes, I am not the blood of the first emperor, but just an adopted son. So I don't need to worry about the ethics of blood relatives, because the relationship between us There is no so-called blood bond at all. I have to admit that you are a very good emperor in all aspects, but the only shortcoming is that you are too young, so I have such a chance. "

Gong Ziqin weighed the three-foot green sharp edge in his hand, and his face was reflected on the extremely smooth sword: "Father was so close to the throne, and the power was all over the court, but in the end he died on the way to fight for the country. Any The written records are probably not as clear as people's memories... I still remember that day of that year, when my father died, those barbarians from the Western Regions turned their greedy eyes on me and my family. I can arrive there, and my family members don’t have to end up dead without a place to bury them. But the responding army arrived three days late... By that time, I was the only one left alive.

"During those days, there were no natural or man-made disasters that could hinder the march, but the army just came late... Do you know what it feels like to watch your relatives die one by one by the barbarian's knife? Do you know what the blood of your relatives is like? temperature? I hid in a wooden barrel and escaped the killing of the barbarians. After I was rescued, I saw the emperor in military uniform and told me with tears in his eyes that they came late, and I was the only one left in the Qin family. ...Are you late? What is the reason? There is no obstruction but the army is late? Are you a kid who doesn’t know how to bully me!? Isn’t it because the Qin family’s power in the court makes him feel uneasy , a bloodbath by the hands of barbarians!?

"Then I was admitted to the palace...the palace is not a good time! People everywhere want me to die! I have been in the palace for so many years. If there is no old doctor who has been favored by my father who has been secretly helping me, I would have died a long time ago. In that ubiquitous poisoning! From then on, I knew that if I wanted to live forever and be healthy and healthy, and not die for no reason because of other people’s doubts and suspicions, I could only work hard. Take the top spot!"

Gong Ziqin screamed with a sharp sword in his hand, his black hair was loose like a mad beast.

Nangong Xiaohua on the throne looked at him calmly, and said two words lightly between his lips:

"Deserving it."