I, Dayan of the senior department, never dies

Bai Tian patted the little girl's hand, and the little girl ran to make tea for them very sensiblely.

The two sat opposite each other, and Yu spoke again:

"Grandfather, Yu thinks that the current crown prince's talents are not enough to become a great weapon."

"Do you want to establish another prince?"

"Yes."

During the day, he was silent.He neither agreed immediately, nor did he say nonsense to Yu that it is not advisable to abolish the old and establish the young.

"..."

The little girl looked at her father on the left, and the old man on the right, and then sat down obediently, letting the words come in from the left ear and out from the right ear.

"This matter... If it is not necessary, it may not be necessary."

"There is a saying, although the king of Zhongping can't open up the territory like the ancestors did, but if he is in peace, he is also a king of success."

During the day, he said again:

"At present, the situation in the mainland, although Gaul is in full swing, whether it is Ursas or Letania, the new kings are all arrogant and arrogant, and they are not willing to stay under others for a long time. There is also Victoria, who stands in the south, Columbia A new start. Gaul’s momentum is like bubbles in water, and it will collapse at the first touch.”

"In a short time, Gaul, which blocked the way of the countries, may become history."

"The countries are small and big, and they have encroached on the land of Gaul. If the spoils are unevenly distributed, they will argue with each other. If they are satisfied, they will rest and recuperate for dozens of years to dissolve the fruits of Gaul. Even thinking of disputes is powerless. "

"At that time, no matter who I am, Da Yan, is in this position, I can't be that young feather."

"... what my grandfather said is true."

Yu sighed.

He also just mentioned it casually, wanting to ask Bai Zhou for advice.

Although the number of children has increased, the quality has declined somewhat.

This prince is also the tallest one chosen among the short ones, and the one who is most suitable for ruling.

The rest of the bastards are either immersed in all kinds of entertainment and dawdle every day; or they are pure warriors with no ink in their minds; or they like to study all kinds of things like Ah Jin.

If he abolishes the crown prince, who can he establish?Should he work harder to build another one?

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings..."

Let the old man worry about such a troublesome matter.

Back to 44 Blood relatives drift away, brothers fight against each other

"Old man, I thought of a new idea, which may speed up the research process... If I really let me research it, hehehe, old man..."

The little girl held a thick notebook she had recorded as if she had found a treasure, and smiled at him like a fox.

"Old man, old man, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival today, there is a lantern festival on the street, old man, can you go shopping with me?"

"Oh, let's just relax after work. Maybe if I go out for a walk, the inspiration in my head will explode like fireworks."

The little girl put on beautiful new clothes, and dragged him step by step towards the noisy streets of the city.

"Old man, the human body really has limits."

The little girl was lying sprawled on the couch, with her tender white feet curled up in her skirt, occasionally poking out her toes to tap the quilt lightly, and then retracting quickly.

"If you want to trigger the spell with your bare hands, you have to resonate the origin stone dust in the blood, but the consequence of doing so is that you will definitely become an infected person."

"If you want to gain powerful abilities...is that the only way..."

The little girl tried a lot of ideas, but no matter what, if they didn't rely on the casting medium, they couldn't release the spell without injury.

"Could it be that we still need to rely on external forces after all?"

The little girl is holding a golden flower in her hand, which is a bit of arcana she borrowed from her old man.

"...Even if you use the arcane energy for your own use, it's still not a true empty-handed spellcasting."

Lifting her right arm with golden fine lines like rose flowers, the little girl summoned nine thunderbolts and split the peach wood in front of her into ashes.

"How did the old man do it?"

Even those immortals need to use a medium to exert their powers, but my old man can truly cast all spells with his bare hands.

"I really want to... study the old man."

The little girl leaned on the chair, waiting for him to return from the clouds.

"Old man, old man, just give me some of your blood... Oh, there is no such thing as blood...Damn it, can it be said..."

The little girl clung to his arms, unwillingly holding up his arms to look over and over again.

"I failed, old man."

"Even if a little bit of arcane energy is added, people can cast spells without even chanting, but as long as this bit of arcane energy is removed, the human body is like a rotten wood and rock that has been insulated, even if you shout your throat, it won't hurt." any changes."

The little girl put her arms around his neck from behind and uttered a few words of discouragement, but soon regained her confidence and laughed again.

"Hey, old man, next spring, let's plant some sunflowers and surround this small courtyard."

"At that time, it will definitely look good. When the sunflowers are ripe, you can fry some melon seeds to eat."

The little girl wiped the corners of her mouth, full of anticipation for the delicious fried melon seeds.

"Grandpa, how old are you?"

During the leisure break, the little girl suddenly asked him curiously.Hearing the number he spat out, the little girl looked at him in amazement, then thought of something, and ran to settle the score with her fingers.

"Happy New Year, old man! Come on, come on! New Year's..."

Lie down on the edge of the collapse to say New Year's greetings to him, and took the red envelope, the little girl smiled and put it into her most precious little box.

"Old man, look, I have compiled a new trick! Old man, give it a name!"

The lightning technique that the little girl displayed was so powerful that it could tear apart the top of a small mountain.

"Hey, should I come to pick it up? Well... then it's called... Ajin Happy Thunder! Oh, I'm just kidding, of course I'm joking. That's called Jiuxiao Yulei... the same name? It's better to call it Ajin Happy Thunder It's..."

The little girl finally gave him the right to name this spell, and before he thought of a good name, he had to call it Ajin Happy Lei.

"Old man, in a blink of an eye, Dad also left... The boss gave birth to a lot of children, tsk, the boss is also a presbyopia, and I have four sister-in-laws. But I can still receive four red envelopes after the Chinese New Year..."

The little girl babbled at him, and suddenly became melancholy:

"Old man, what kind of experience is it to have children... I really want to try it."

"Well, why did this happen? Old man, what's wrong with you? Seeing him, I suddenly thought of my grandpa's grandpa? Oh, does my grandpa's grandpa also look like that? Then why is the old man so good-looking... But this look My old man, it's quite interesting to think about it, hehehe."

"Old man, have you seen that little girl...hehehe, she is so ugly. Oh? I was born like this too? Ah...how could..."

"Old man, why did you come back so late again... I know, I know, you have taken over some strange prayers again, please tell me quickly... Hey, okay, I will listen to it tomorrow, the old man must not forget ah."

"Old man, it's been another year. Look, I've saved so much of the lucky money you gave me."

"Old man...how do I wear this suit? Am I very energetic? That's good."

"Old man, this is a little doll I specially made for you. The old man has taken care of me for so long. Be sure to keep it safe. You have to think of me when you see it... Why is it my doll? The old man asked again Where? Hey, the old man is here, it has become Ah Jin's scarf."

"Old man, old man, I want to see the sunflower we planted. In the early morning, when the sun rises... it must be beautiful."

"Father..."

"A Jin."

Opening his eyes during the day, he called softly as usual, but he never got a response.

Lifting his eyes slightly, he looked over the window sill and looked at the sky covered by clouds.

"The rain is about to come. I can't see the sunflowers on the slope today."

Put your fingertips into a small altar, dip some water in it, wipe the silly little puppet clean during the day, and then hold it in your hand.

"Let's go, Ah Jin. This city of gods is dirty again after many years."

The real dragon stands up, and the clouds move from the wind.

"I didn't investigate for a while, but I made my brothers fight against the wall, and the blood of my closest relatives covered the ground, which is shameful."

The wind in Shendu is no longer warm, blowing on people's bodies like a knife's edge piercing into the bone, penetrating into the bone marrow.

"Is this revenge... Is this a revenge for the kindness of my five generations of brothers, friends and relatives?"

Sitting alone on the throne, Bai Tian silently looked out of the hall.

"Brothers scrambled against the wall and saw blood... Foreigners also have the courage to dare to interfere in my internal affairs."

"This is my dereliction of duty."

Looking at the red dragon slowly stepping into the palace, Bai Tian's expression became a little dazed.

Like, so similar.

"Second Uncle...you always say that you are stubborn and not fit to sit on the throne..."

"Now, I realize that this is not the level that "stubborn" can do."

Back to 45 Reverse trip

"Little Grandpa! Little Grandpa! Get up quickly! Something serious has happened!"

Pei Qianli was woken up by a hasty knock on the door mixed with a loud roar.

"Fuck! I'm calling you Aye! It's only been a few days since I called you! Don't I sleep when you are my master!"

The boy who was woken up loudly reprimanded this bad behavior, walked quickly to the door with his shoes on and opened it.

Pero's face turned red and he was sweating profusely. On another look, he was already fully armed and in full armor.

It does seem that something extraordinary has happened.

"Little Grandpa! You finally woke up! If you don't wake up again, disaster will happen!"

When the man saw Pei Qianli, he hurriedly grabbed his hand, and spit out a lot of words like a rolling stone.

"Zhao Quan? You're not on duty today, what are you doing here? What happened, let's get straight to the point! I'll go to A."

Pei Qianli frowned. With such a nervous look, could it be that the old emperor couldn't hold on and died without making a will?

If so, it would be really troublesome.

Thinking of him throwing off Zhao Quan's hand, he walked quickly back to the house to get his armor.

"Young master! Duke Wei is rebellious!"

"what?"

"Who is against it?"

Pei Qianli stopped and looked back at him in disbelief, and asked again.

"Little Grandpa! Wei Gong! Wei Gong is rebellious!"

Zhao Quan didn't seem to have recovered from the shock of the shocking news, and he stuttered, calling the young man repeatedly, probably only by saying aloud so that Pei Qianli could hear him to feel at ease.

"Which Duke of Wei! There are so many gods with the surname Wei, I know which Duke of Wei it is! Why don't you tell me clearly! Don't panic! All the martial arts performances on weekdays have been performed in the stomach of a dog!"

Seeing Zhao Quan's embarrassed appearance like a headless fly, Pei Qianli was furious, shouted at him sharply, and at the same time quickly picked up the armor hanging on the shelf beside the bed and put it on his body.

"Yes, it's Wei Yanwu, Duke Wei! He managed to gather the Jinwu Guards for some reason, and then ran into the Prince's place very suddenly."

"What? Wei Yanwu has turned his back on him! He's crazy!"

"And his Jin Wuwei, who is Yang Shangzhuo, who eats Xiongxin and dares to follow that idiot into the East Palace? He is not afraid that His Majesty will grow old and strong, but he would rather not have this son and clean up the family's ugliness?"

"Also, isn't he going to a banquet? Doesn't he know the identity of the god! Does he think that Wei Yanwu, who has won the meritorious service of the dragon, can keep him!"

Pei Qianli tugged at the armor so as not to hurt his shoulders when he raised his arms.

"What shall we do, my lord!"

Seeing that Pei Qianli had finally put on his armor, Zhao Quan's heart fell to the ground.

"What should I do? Cold salad!"

Pei Qianli muttered a few words in a low voice, which seemed to be some foul language.

"Why are you standing still, send a signal! Tell the left and right guards to rush to Xuanwu as soon as possible... No, let's go directly to the Jinluan Hall!"