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    "Damn it, I said I hate these scattered gadgets, why do I have to be like an actor wearing these things all over my body that make jingling sounds and irregular restraints when I walk?  ? If I am wearing something like this on the battlefield and I haven¡¯t raised the sword in my hand, I¡¯m afraid the enemy¡¯s ax will chop off my head!¡±

    There was a wave of extremely dissatisfied curses in the palace. He just lost his temper slightly. The surrounding maids and guards all trembled in front of him, and there was only the sound of teeth chattering all around.  He glanced at the surrounding palace guards with dissatisfaction and whispered: "Humph, they are all a group of courageless cowards!"

    Indeed, what he hates most is hanging on his body a lot of decorations that look colorful and expensive, but have no practical meaning.  Hanging a necklace made of amber, a leg strap inlaid with South China Sea pearls, a jade ring made of exquisite blue field jade hanging on his too strong and majestic body was like putting the most exquisite brocade clothes on the head of an elephant.  Seems nondescript.

    The first impression he gives people should be that of a king, a king who used the purest force to conquer his own country thousands of miles away!  A palace made of the hardest and roughest marble, dazzling jade and brocade, hundreds of mighty palace guards armed with long swords, and more than a dozen more beautiful than flowers, which make people fall in love at first sight.  A kind of loving maid embracing her arms In this pattern made of rough and delicate splicing, he is the most eye-catching!

    He just stood there, he was at least six feet tall, and his sturdy body gave people an invisible sense of oppression.

    Thirteen small flying tiger tattoos are engraved on his arms full of explosive power. They are the brave testimony that he once personally cut down thirteen enemy chiefs or kings on the battlefield.  When he raised his arm toward his woman dissatisfied, showing off his strong body, the armband on his right arm, which was only three inches wide and made of pure gold, groaned, if it weren't for  The texture of gold is soft, and there is a real possibility that it will be broken by him.

    Even though he is surrounded by hundreds of the world's most elite imperial guards, the most eye-catching decoration on his body is still the famous sword "Chengying" on his waist that Master Fanxing Min has refined for ten years!

    The "Chengying" sword was tailor-made for him, fully considering his most terrifying power of tearing apart tigers and lions with his bare hands. Master Fanxingmin simply broke the rule that the general bronze sword material is too brittle to break and cannot exceed five feet at most.  Thirty-two pounds of fine copper was used to make him a sword that was six feet long!

    The whole sword looks huge in the eyes of others, and the hilt is at least five inches longer than an ordinary sword hilt. When necessary, he can wield this heavy sword with both hands!  The most commendable thing is that Master Fan Xingmin can evenly apply silver to this six-foot-long epee.  On the battlefield, there are also strange effects that directly affect the opponent's vision with the help of light.

    In addition to his strong physique that can make women fascinated, his appearance can also make countless women scream crazy for him.

    The skin all over his body has a faint metallic texture. Although it is not refined enough, it has sharp edges and corners, which highlights the manliness of his cheeks, as if they were carved with a knife or an axe.  Above the high cheekbones, there are eyes with a light blue luster, which reveal the sharp light of a person who has held power for a long time, but strangely, there is also a hint of innocence belonging to a child.

    It is these eyes that miraculously add a kind of agility and curiosity to him, the king of the world with absolute power.

    He is now looking with innocent eyes at a woman who is covering her mouth and smiling, and every move she makes carries the dignity and magnificence of her mother.  To an unbiased perspective, she was not beautiful, but with her good upbringing and the aristocratic aura accumulated by more than ten generations of ancestors, she was like a luminous body, deeply attracting his attention and becoming a figure in his heart.  The only person in front of me who can remain calm.

    He looked at the mother who already had two children with him, and complained dissatisfiedly: "Really, I am the king of the world, with the most powerful army and the vastest land, why should I go to worship a god?  "

    "Because your Majesty, you are the king of the human world, and Empress Nuwa is the king of the divine realm who created all of us humans. Without Empress Nuwa, where would the king and your subjects come from? Without Empress Nuwa who worked tirelessly to quarry stones,  Butian, the land we live in has long since become a flood swamp. Showing respect to Empress Nuwa is definitely not a sign of weakness for you, the king."

    Queen Jiang stood beside him with a smile, watching him lose his temper like a child until he vented all his dissatisfaction. Queen Beauty took the hair crown made of silver and sapphire from the maid's hand and put it on carefully.  On his head.

    The beauty queen corrects her angleDu, while whispering: "The guards around you are all warriors who have experienced hundreds of battles on the battlefield. Each of them has cut off the heads of at least twenty enemies, and they are loyal to you. They are just out of loyalty to the king.  They behave so rudely in front of you because of their respect, how can you say they are cowards, my king?"

    He looked around and shouted: "I know that you are all loyal and iron-blooded warriors around me. Warriors should look like warriors. Stand up for me all! Hold the weapons in your hands and show your most proud heroic appearance.  Come out and let others open their eyes and see clearly that the soldiers beside me, King Zhou, are the strongest soldiers in the world! If you can gain this kind of respect, you have won the greatest honor for me, my master!"

    A group of palace guards only felt that their throats were dry. With a "boom", everyone suddenly stood up, raised their weapons, and roared in unison: "Yes!"

    "Yes, these are the good soldiers who can help me conquer the east and west and win a huge empire!"

    King Zhou suddenly reached out and hugged Queen Jiang, kissed her hard on the face, and laughed and said: "And Queen Jiang like this can also help me manage the harem, and can be a mother to the world."

    Even though Empress Jiang knew that King Zhou always followed his own will in dealing with people and was not bound by laws at all, she even gave birth to two sons with King Zhou. However, she was still blushing by King Zhou's sudden attack and whispered: "  King!"

    At this time, a person stumbled in, but was blocked by the palace guards with weapons. If his face was not so familiar and he was a popular person next to the king, the palace guards would have already blocked him.  He beat him out with a stick.

    He wiped his fat and white skin with his sleeves. Due to a long-term lack of physical exercise, his face was already sweaty after hundreds of meters of running. He glared at the guard who actually put the weapon on his neck, and whispered: "  Good boy, I remember you! Don¡¯t think that because you are the king¡¯s personal guard, you can be favored and arrogant, and you dare to look down on this minister!¡±

    After threatening in a low voice, he suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "Your Majesty, three urgent military reports came from the border at the same time. The Qiang people in the east, the Dongyi people composed of the remnants of the Chiyou people in the southeast, and the Jingchu people in the Han River basin all started to rebel at the same time.  . This time they seemed to have joined forces to cause trouble, and their distant response prevented our border troops from responding. In just three days, they attacked 127 villages and towns in succession, and robbed a large number of women, food, and copperware!  "

    "Rebellion, everything is rebelled!" King Zhou roared angrily, but there was a hint of smile in his eyes. He pointed at the two guards and shouted: "Didn't you see that Dr. Fei Zhong has an urgent military intelligence report? Hurry up.  Let him in!"

    The two guards suddenly retracted their halberds, and their movements were as uniform as if they had been rehearsed thousands of times. Anyway, the two guards did not dare to actually scratch him with their weapons. Fei Zhong secretly injured most of his body.  He was pressed heavily on the two halberds. He was caught off guard and lost all his center of gravity. He rolled and climbed like a stone and fell to the feet of King Zhou.

    Even though Empress Jiang was a lady with both ability and political integrity, she couldn't help but let out a chuckle when she saw the fat and white body of Fei Zhong, a scholar-official of the dynasty, rolling like a ball at the feet of King Zhou.  She soon realized that this move was inappropriate and quickly waved up her sleeves. When the sleeves fell down, she returned to the unsmiling mother of a nation who was respected and respected.  But the smile in the corner of her eyes could not be erased no matter what.

    Fei Zhong rolled to King Zhou's feet in the most embarrassed posture, but was not in a hurry to get up. He stretched out his hands, hugged King Zhou's legs, and cried loudly.

    King Zhou couldn't help being surprised and asked: "Doctor Fei, are you in pain from the fall? Why are you crying like this?!"

    "I feel sorry for the king because he is not worthy of you. I can't help crying when I think about my sadness!" Fei Zhong cried more and more fiercely. His face was as flat and round as a pumpkin, and his whole face was pressed against King Zhou's thigh.  On top, while wailing loudly, he wiped King Zhou's body with snot and tears, and he cried hoarsely: "I wish that your Majesty, your civilized and martial virtues are all lacking, and you can lead our dynasty's tigers and chariots to defeat a enemy."  This is a huge territory, and now our city, Tangjiangshan, firmly controls the Yellow River and Yangtze River basins. All foreign countries in the four directions respect you. A king like you should be respected and admired by everyone, but why do you have  So many barbarians who are disobedient to education and do not understand mathematics, want to challenge you, the king of the world, and commit such an irrational and foolish act?!"

    King Zhou looked at his cloak that was messed up by Fei Zhong, and frowned involuntarily, but his eyes flashed with a light of joy and excitement like a child being praised.

    King Zhou licked his lips and shouted: "Rebellion, rebellion, everything is rebelled!"

    On the surface he was very angry, but secretly King Zhou glanced at Fei Zhong.??, Fei Zhong was really enlightened. He glanced at the expensive decorations that made King Zhou angry for most of the morning. Fei Zhong carefully concealed the greedy desire in his eyes and shouted urgently: "State affairs."  For the most important reason, please your Majesty to go to the side hall immediately to summon Uncle Bigan, King Wucheng who protects the country, and other ministers to discuss state affairs!"

    "Heheyes, national affairs are the most important thing!"

    King Zhou slapped Fei Zhong hard on the shoulder. This heavy blow almost broke Fei Zhong's teeth secretly. There was a terrible sound on his shoulder, but Fei Zhong still had a trace of worry on his face.  With a humble smile, he looked at the aloof king with the most respectful eyes.

    The palace steward standing at the door was so convinced that Dr. Fei Zhong was Dr. Fei Zhong. His patience and super shameless skills alone made him superior to him, the palace steward.  It¡¯s really a great benefit to learn how to be an official from such a ¡°master¡±!
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