Chapter 175: Shaking the Sky

One month later, in the imperial city of the imperial capital.

Accompanied by the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, the emperor sat opposite a white-haired old man in an elegant gazebo in the back garden. Looking carefully, it is Mr. Sima who often plays chess with the emperor.

Between them was a stone table with a black iron chessboard, densely packed with black and white chess pieces. At this moment, Mr. Sima settled down with the sunspot in his hand.

The emperor lightly mentioned Baizi, but he hesitated for a long time in the air, and was still unable to settle. He couldn't help but smiled and shook his head: "Mr. Sima's chess skills are superb, I can't match it. It's just that you can't take care of my face, there are already ten games." Well, I haven't won a single game."

"Hehehe...Your Majesty is too modest!"

Gently stroking his beard, Mr. Sima smiled hoarsely: "This old man is just sticking to this square inch, but His Majesty is playing the world's big game of chess. How can this old man's small fights be compared with His Majesty's? Your Majesty lost ten games." It's a small chess game, but it has won the overall situation in the world, it's even worse than this old man!"

"Hehehe...Mr. Sima, don't make fun of it. It's still unknown who will win the game in the end!"

"But Your Majesty has already laid out the formation, and we just need to make the last move, isn't it?" Mr. Sima smiled meaningfully, and then with a snap, a sunspot was fixed on the chessboard.

The emperor's eyelids twitched slightly, and then the two looked at each other, both laughing loudly.

"Father... Emperor..."

Suddenly, a loud cry resounded through the harem, and then the earth began to tremble uncontrollably. The emperor was startled, and quickly waved his hand to let the maid remove the chessboard smoothly: "No, that kid is here again."

"Hehehe...Your Majesty don't need to panic, this old man is already prepared!"

He waved his hand to let the court lady who came to remove the chessboard back down. Mr. Sima pointed at the chessboard and said with a smile: "This old man is a black iron chessboard, the chess pieces will not be disturbed by the third prince again!"

Nodding clearly, the emperor laughed happily: "Mr. Sima, you really have a heart."

At this moment, a familiar figure gradually caught their eyes. The same fat body, bouncing and jumping on the ground, every step made the ground tremble three times uncontrollably.

The emperor looked at Yu Wencong who seemed to have gained more than a hundred catties, and couldn't help but sighed repeatedly. What did this kid eat to grow so much flesh in just two or three months!

bang bang bang!

Yu Wencong ran desperately towards the emperor, his face was covered with sweat, and he seemed very anxious. Watching the huge body pass by, the maids on both sides also hurriedly tightened their stomachs and sucked their chests, for fear that one would accidentally catch it and be knocked out.

"Cong'er, slow down!" The emperor frowned and pointed at him impatiently.

But Yu Wencong didn't seem to hear it, he couldn't help but pricked up his ears and shouted: "Father, what are you talking about?"

But at this moment, he turned to look at the emperor, but he didn't see a protruding rock under his feet. Unable to stagger, he immediately fell to the ground.

But all of his fat body was stuck to the ground at this moment. Mixed with the inertia of rushing forward, Yu Wencong immediately turned into a huge meat ball, rolling towards the emperor and the others uncontrollably.

The emperor was startled, he couldn't help standing up immediately, and took a step back. Mr. Sima was stunned for a moment, and murmured: "Strange man, this third prince is really a strange man. How can this ordinary person have such a strange appearance?"

bump!

Suddenly, just as he was sighing again and again, Yu Wencong, a big meaty ball, rolled in front of him in an instant, and hit the square stone table impartially.

In an instant, the black iron chessboard fell to the ground, spilling black and white pieces all over the floor.

His cheeks twitched uncontrollably, and Mr. Sima stared blankly at the meat ball on the ground, wanting to scold his mother with hatred. He was busy staring at him just now, but he didn't think of picking up the chessboard.

Fortunately, he had assured the emperor that the chess pieces would not interfere again. But now it's nothing more than a disturbance, it's all fucked up into a pan of sand.

"Hey, Mr. Sima, what's the matter with you?" Yu Wencong got up with a sore back and back, and he didn't understand why, looking at the old man and couldn't help but wonder.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitched, Mr. Sima took a deep breath, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Third Prince, there are very few people in this world who have embarrassed Sima, you are one of them, really amazing!"

Um?

Yu Wencong was taken aback for a moment, then blinked his big innocent eyes, not knowing why. Suddenly, an angry shout suddenly sounded from behind him: "Cong'er, didn't I remind you that, as a prince, you should act calmly and behave properly. What happened this time to make you so flustered? Decent!"

Unable to be clever, Yu Wencong hurriedly turned around and knelt down, and shouted to the emperor: "Father, something big happened this time, something big!"

"Hmph, what a big deal, can the sky still collapse?"

Snorting angrily and shaking his sleeves, the emperor signaled the court lady to lift up the stone table and served fragrant tea, then sat back on his seat, looked at Yu Wencong, and said coldly: "For the past hundred years, my Tianyu Empire has always had good weather and good weather. , The country is peaceful and the people are safe. The biggest thing is that the dog army invaded the country 50 years ago, and the ghost seven was killed more than two months ago. Could it be that something bigger than these two things happened now? "

Yu Wencong raised his eyes and took a peek at the emperor, tremblingly said: "Father, this matter is really big. At least it is much bigger than the one two months ago!"

The emperor, who was holding a tea bowl and preparing to drink tea, suddenly froze, his face became serious in an instant, he looked at Yu Wencong and said, "This time, who died again?"

"Happy Lin Sixth Elder, Lin Zitian!" Yu Wencong knelt on the ground, carefully

Said cautiously.

Eyelids trembled unknowingly, the emperor took a deep breath, tapped the teacup lightly, and made a clanging sound: "Lin Zitian...Although he is also a character, he is not as good as a character like You Gui Qi after all. Sigh, death is death. Yes Yes, who killed it?"

"The butler of the Luo family, Zhuo Fan!"

"What, it's him again?" The emperor frowned, and shook his head helplessly: "This kid is really capable of causing trouble, first offending the Nether Valley, and then offending the Happy Forest. Hmph, overreaching, he deserves death. I don't know how to get away with it by chance. Ghost Seven, you really think of yourself as a character!"

"But Your Majesty, this kid is the mainstay of the Luo family after all. If something happens to him, it will be a blow to the Luo family. At the same time, your pearl secret order..."

"Got it, got it!" He waved his hand with a chuckle, the emperor looked at Mr. Sima, his eyes sparkled, as if he could see through his heart, and said with a smile: "Mr. Sima must have developed a love for talent again, and wants to help Give this kid a hand."

"Hahaha...helping him is equivalent to helping the Luo family, which means helping His Majesty..."

"Okay, Mr. Sima is willing to help him, so let's do it. I think for Mr. Sima's face, Happy Lin should give him a score or two." The emperor chuckled.

Yu Wencong looked up at the two of them, pondered for a while, and then murmured: "Uh, Mr. Sima, please take another trip to Nether Valley."

"Well, what are you doing there?" Mr. Sima was taken aback, wondering.

Just killing You Guiqi's great hatred, You Minggu hated Zhuo Fan to death, and it was useless for him to go.

With a smirk, Yu Wencong said calmly: "Because that kid also took off one arm of the fifth elder of Youming Valley, and now Youming Valley is even more furious. If you have enough face, you may be able to turn off the fire..."

"what?"

However, before Yu Wencong finished speaking, the emperor and Mr. Sima were shocked. Especially Mr. Sima, who was even more stunned.

"You mean, that kid took off one of the arms of the fifth child in the Nether Valley, how is that possible?"

Mr. Sima blinked his eyes, and his face was extremely excited: "Turning rivers and seas, golden dragon scissors, destroying mountains, breaking rocks and passing back apes! The fifth child of Youming Valley is a master of body training who is as famous as the third child of Qianlong Pavilion. No one knows, no one knows, how could an unknown boy lose one arm?"

"What is unknown? It is estimated that there is no one in the whole Tianyu who does not know him now. The devil Zhuo Fan made a big fuss at the Huayulou Hundred Pills event. With one enemy seven, he was invincible! The seven royal families, three dead and one disabled, are laughable and generous!" Yu Wencong curled his lips in disdain and murmured.

As soon as this remark came out, the emperor and Mr. Sima turned pale with shock.

"Three dead and one disabled... Lin Zitian is dead, and the fifth is disabled in Nether Valley, so that means there are two more dead?" The emperor was startled, and hurriedly said: "Who are those two?"

"Uh... Yan Song, the king of poisonous hands in the Hall of the King of Medicine, Yan Song!" Yu Wencong looked at the emperor's face, pondered for a while, and said cautiously.

hiss!

Taking a deep breath, the emperor and Mr. Sima lost their composure in an instant.

It doesn't matter if Lin Zitian dies, but the reputation of the Poisonous Hand Medicine King is only stronger than that of Yougui Qi. Even he died in Zhuo Fan's hands, so the Palace of the Medicine King must be immortal.

"Is this brat born to cause trouble? Does he think that the Luo family is protected by our royal family, so he can do whatever he wants outside?" The emperor blushed with anger and cursed.

Mr. Sima caressed his beard lightly, and sighed, "It's a skill to be able to provoke such a big incident. I never thought that such a ruthless character would come out of such a small Luo family? Hehehe, interesting, interesting!"

"Oh, Mr. Sima, don't be so eager to love talent there. The basket that this kid poked is almost to the sky. He offended the three families in one breath. He is really a bully. He won't know what to do when he dies. Die!" The emperor was trembling with anger, "I originally wanted to count on him to revitalize the Luo family, but now I don't bring trouble to the Luo family, thank God, my pearl secret order..."

Mr. Sima laughed dumbfoundedly when he saw it, and waved his hands to persuade him: "Your Majesty, don't worry, at worst, the old man will personally take action to arrest him, and stop causing trouble. As for those three families, they dare not openly despise Huang Wei and go to the Luo family. trouble."

"Those three families dare not, but there is one more!" At this moment, Yu Wencong curled his lips in a low voice.

Hearing this, the two realized that there was still a deceased person, so they hurriedly asked, "Who is that person?"

"Uh, father, you have to hold on!" Yu Wencong licked his lips, took a deep breath, and said word by word: "The second son of the emperor's family, Huangpu Qingyun!"

hiss!

The two were startled, and Mr. Sima was completely stunned. The emperor caressed his heart even more, gasped for a few times, and said with difficulty: "My heart...damn, this kid really broke the sky..."