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Immortal Master Chapter 1 Brother Zhao, don¡¯t you want to be the emperor?

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    Many thanks to Oude's Wrath, Feidu, and Xuanyuan Er for their rewards.  For us Chinese, the Spring Festival is the Chinese New Year. Today we can only say Happy New Year to everyone But it¡¯s still the same sentence. As long as Wen Fei is not allowed to go into battle on his own, everything can be said.  Wen Fei thought about it and said: "This Dragon King has not entered the national sacrificial ceremony. He must be hoping to be officially recognized by the imperial court. Since it can bring rain, then let him be canonized as a god!" Zhao Ji smiled and said: "Shang Fu  If you say so, it¡¯s easy. In my opinion, let¡¯s make him a Marquis of Kangxian!¡± Wen Fei has no objection to the Marquis of Kangxian.  Just listen to Zhao Ji's words: "I am going to send Cai Jing to personally confer the title of Marquis Kang Xian. See if he can make rain. If he can't make rain, I will let him know what it means to be ruthless in national law!" But like this!  Cold and tough, he only persisted for less than half a minute before he said dejectedly: "Father Shang, in your opinion, what should Zhao Heng do, the rebellious son? Do we really want to kill him? How should I be recorded in the history books of future generations?  ? The son kills the king and the father, the husband kills the son, and the father and son kill each other? " It seems that Zhao Heng's rebellion really did not hit Zhao Ji that hard.  Wen Fei thought for a while, and realized that Zhao Ji was no longer a threat at this time, so there was no need to kill him, as he would have ruined his reputation for nothing.  ¡°After all, Zhao Heng is still Zhao Ji¡¯s biological son, and they are not close to each other. Now he kills Zhao Heng. After a long time, Zhao Ji regrets it in retrospect, and even resents Wen Fei if he can¡¯t help it.  It's not that Wen Fei thinks too much about this kind of thing, but it's actually human nature.  "There is no need for the officials to kill Zhao Heng. I think it will be fine if he is imprisoned!" Wen Fei came up with an idea.  "Confinement? What do you mean?" Zhao Ji was a little confused, and then said: "This traitor wants to kill me. Isn't it too easy for him to keep him alive? How should the people in the world think of me. You know that treason is a big deal.  An unpardonable crime!" When Wen Fei heard this, he knew that Zhao Ji really didn't want to kill Zhao Heng.  What he is afraid of now is just the gossip in the world.  "Confinement means locking him up in the palace and never allowing him to come out again for the rest of his life!" Wen Fei said.  Kang Mazi seemed to have invented the method of confinement, and it seemed that several of his sons had been dealt with in this way.  Zhao Ji¡¯s eyes lit up after hearing what Wen Fei said.  He said: "Father Shang, this is a good idea. Just deal with this traitor!" A few words decided the fate of the unlucky Zhao Heng.  This is a ruined temple that is still standing in the cold wind. It is in the barren mountains and wild ridges. Even the eyes don¡¯t know how many years it has been abandoned.  The walls were leaking, and even the sacred table and the statues on it no longer existed.  You can see a pile of bonfires emitting warm orange flames, which seem to be burning the chopped wood of the statues and the divine case.  Six unkempt men sat in front of the fire to keep warm.  The soup in an old earthen pot has been boiled, and the aroma is boiling.  Drifting around.  If it weren¡¯t for these people who still have Yuan Ting Yue Zhi¡¯s magnanimity even at this time.  So when you see such a scene, you will only think that these are six beggars, hiding in this ruined temple to keep warm, and killing a black dog to steal food.  "Mr. Zhao, come on, come on. Let's drink a bowl of hot soup first to warm up your body. Drive away the cold!" said a person who was so dirty that it was almost impossible to tell whether she was male or female. Although she looked dirty and dirty, her voice was full of  So soft and charming.  Let this sound be heard.  You will think that this woman must not be ugly.  In fact, if Wen Fei were here, he might even recognize that this woman's voice was very familiar.  It was a palace maid named Achan who was sent to him by Zhao Ji and served him for several months.  And the one called Mr. Zhao is familiar to Wen Fei.  This person had also dealt with Wen Fei before, and it was Zhao Ni who even gave Wen Fei gifts.  It was obvious that the person named Zhao Ni was unhappy. He pushed Achan on the arm coldly and snorted: "You're hypocritical. Why are you pretending to be kind?"  The girl's arm caused the large pottery bowl in her hand to fall to the ground and shatter into pieces.  But it was obvious that Achan's arm didn't even waver, and stretched straight under Zhao Ni's nose.  Zhao Ni¡¯s face suddenly turned red and he tried to push away.  A big hand next to him took the pottery bowl effortlessly and said with a smile: "If you don't want to drink it, I'll drink it. Tsk tskit smells so good!" The man took a sip of the dog meat soup and immediately praised it and said with a smile:  "If the dog meat rolls three times, the gods will not be able to stand still! Brother Zhao, do you really not want to drink?" The person speaking was Zhang Huaisu, whom Wen Fei couldn't find everywhere.  Zhao Nian said bitterly: "Don't drink, don't drink. I treat you as a friend, but I didn't expect you to treat me like this. You have become a rebel and you want to drag me with you!"   Zhang Huaisu appears here, so naturally Wang Zaixi, who has been hanging out with Zhang Huaisu recently, is also there.  He said calmly: "Heaven is about to entrust this person with a great responsibility. He must first strain his mind and will, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, deplete his body, and mess up his actions. Therefore, he must move his heart and forbearance to gain what he cannot."  "Isn't this the teaching of your Confucianism?" "What good can you do besides being a fool and rebelling? I'm afraid I will let you go, otherwise Shang's father will find you and you will not end well."  Come on!" Unsurprisingly, the person speaking was Xiaoqing.  You must know that Achan, who was kidnapped together with Xiaoqing, appeared here.  There are two kidnappers, Zhang Huaisu and Wang Zaixi, so it is not surprising at all that Xiao Qing appears.  It¡¯s just that they have already left the confines of Tokyo City and appeared in a ruined temple in the barren mountains one or two hundred miles away from Tokyo City. No wonder they can¡¯t be found.  "Shut up!" Achan yelled fiercely, and slapped Xiaoqing on the face with his backhand. This slap was extremely hard.  He slapped Xiao Qing to the ground and said fiercely: "If you talk more, I will cut off your tongue!" "Okay, if you dare, you can cut off my tongue. Just talk without practicing.  What kind of skill is that?" Xiao Qing raised her face with a stubborn look on her face.  In the blink of an eye, Achan's murderous intent was strong, but Zhang Huaisu's smile held her shoulders down.  Achan saw that although Zhang Huaisu was smiling all over his face, his eyes were cold and devoid of any smile.  Immediately it was as if a bucket of cold water was splashed from head to toe, and I calmed down.  She is a disciple of Concubine Liu or Grandma Hu. She was sent to Wen Fei after she begged Zhao Ji.  The vixen is naturally good at confusing men. She is a disciple of Grandma Hu, and she considers herself to be pretty.  But she didn't expect that Wen Fei wouldn't even touch her with a finger for several months.  At first, Achan could still think that Wen Fei was recovering from a serious illness and was low on energy.  Or simply saying that he was incompetent, and he was helpless in the face of a beautiful woman like her But what happened next gave Achan a hard slap in the face.  A few days later, Wen Fei actually went to visit a brothel, and even brought back a little beauty like Xiao Qing How could this make Achan feel so embarrassed?  Naturally, I don¡¯t have any good impressions of Qingqing!  But at this time, Zhang Huaisu's eyes made Achan understand that now her master Hu, Grandma Hu, had been injured by Wen Fei in the palace, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead.  At this time, she was far less important than Qing Qing, who could threaten Wen Fei.  "Brother Zhao, I am actually doing it for your own good!" Zhang Huaisu said to Zhao Nian with a smile, as if he was just dealing with a trivial matter.  Zhao Ni suddenly became angry: "It's for my own good! If you are a traitor, it will be fine if your home is confiscated and your clan is exterminated. I have nothing to do with you. You have nothing to do with me!" Zhang Huaisu's smile did not change, but the content that came out of his mouth was different.  Somewhat thrilling: "Brother Zhao, have you forgotten what I said when I first saw you?" Zhao Ni immediately recalled that he was the son of Zhao Tingchen, the leader of the Liao people in the southern border of Yuzhou.  The Zhao family was originally a barbarian. He led his troops to surrender to the imperial court and was given the national surname Zhao.  According to the rules, these tribes must send their children to study in the Imperial Academy.  Firstly, he acted as a hostage, and secondly, he was educated by the advanced civilization of the Song Dynasty. After returning to the tribe and inheriting the leader's position, he naturally had a strong centripetal force towards the Song Dynasty.  Since it is going to play such a role, it goes without saying how the Song Dynasty treated these naturalized children of barbarians.  At that time, Zhao Ni often wandered among the flower streets and willow lanes, and suddenly one day he met a strange person.  Needless to say, this stranger is Zhang Huaisu.  Zhang Huaisu has strong magic power and is also lustful. He and Zhao Ni were prostituted together in a brothel. I remember that Zhang Huaisu was drunk at the time and suddenly said to Zhao Ni: "Brother Zhao, you have the dragon spirit in you. You will be able to do it in the future."  For the emperor!" At this time, Zhao Ni suddenly remembered what Zhang Huaisu said at that time, and a gust of cold wind happened to blow in from the window of the ruined temple.  Zhao Ni suddenly shivered Zhang Huaisu and Wang Zaixi looked at each other, which no one else could see just now.  But they could see that the cold wind just now was not accidental, but that a fierce ghost rushed in from the window with a roar just now.  But as soon as this fierce ghost entered the ruined temple, Zhao Ni suddenly lit up, and a vague image of a dragon appeared.  With just a stir, the evil spirit turned into ashes.  Such a scene made Zhang Huaisu and Wang Zaixi exchange silent glances.  It seems that they still have not completely escaped the pursuit of the underworld.  Action looks to be accelerating.  In fact, since I ambushed Wen Fei once in the underworld.  They are in bad luck. There may be evil spirits coming out of the underworld anytime and anywhere, chasing their aura.??, kill towards them.  Although these ghosts are not strong, this kind of endless situation where they have to be on guard at all times is unbearable even for a tough person.  Only by being by Zhao Ni's side and relying on the protection of the dragon energy in him can he rest peacefully.  The smile on Zhang Huaisu's face became warmer and warmer, and he said with a smile: "Brother Zhao, don't you want to be the emperor?"
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