Just like that, the meeting ended. I felt both refreshed and lost. At the same time, there is also an unsatisfying feeling of "Why are the enemies so bad?" This made Zhao Hong feel very unhappy. Originally, he thought that in this play, after Zhao Tu said "I don't agree!", an armed force dressed in black and not a good person at first glance would rush out. Slashing at people. He laughed so hard and said, "How dare you, the ants, be so presumptuous?" or something similar. As soon as they clapped their hands, millions of Imperial Guards came over and trampled them all to death. Seeing that all his dead soldiers were wiped out, Zhao Tu sneered and said: "It seems that the lonely king has no choice but to take action himself." Then he used Qinggong and flew towards him. Even the millions of forbidden troops were no match for him. It turns out that he is the eighteenth generation descendant of the Tathagata Palm! "No matter how strong the ants are, they are still just ants after all." Seeing Zhao Tu charging towards him like a ferocious spirit, Zhao Hong sneered slightly, drew his sword, and unleashed a set of sword techniques that went up to the sky to kill gods and demons. He was truly invincible. , Zhao Tu was beheaded with one sword. When Zhao Hong held Zhao Tu's disheveled hair and held up his dead head with a look of disdain, all the civil and military officials and soldiers of the Imperial Army fell to their knees and shouted like a tsunami: "Your Highness is wise. Shenwu, invincible in the world!" "Don't call me your highness, call me your majesty!" Taking this opportunity, Zhao Hong shouted arrogantly. So the surrounding civil and military officials, the Forbidden Army officers and soldiers changed their pronouns to the second person: "Your Majesty is wise and powerful, invincible in the world!" "Hahahahahahaha" Zhao Hong couldn't help but burst out laughing amidst such praises and praises. . "Your Highness, what is so funny?" Mr. Zheng asked curiously beside Zhao Hong. "Ahit's nothing, I just smiled." Zhao Hong was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and replied. ¡°At this moment, Zhao Hong¡¯s worth suddenly soared, and his previous performance in the Forbidden Palace was equally impressive. This Mr. Zheng is quite afraid that he will become the lackey who will die and be cooked by the lackey. He was originally very afraid of Zhao Hong, but now he was even more afraid. "The court meeting is over today. The eldest brother is done. Let's fly carrier pigeons to see how the situation at Sanshan Pass in the north is. If that doesn't work, go contact the imperial sister and dispatch the imperial army to go north for support. My father seems to be unable to survive for a few more days. Damn it. After Gu ascends the throne and becomes emperor, most of the northern border troops will be exhausted. By then, Gu will succeed in recruiting them. " This is not the first time that Zhao Hong and Mr. Zheng have discussed this strategy. Yes, Mr. Zheng knows clearly. Hearing him say these words again, there was no reply. He just nodded to show that he understood. "Then, it's almost over I told you yesterday, sir, do you still remember?" Zhao Hong's renewed discussion was due to the fact that it was too easy to solve Zhao Tu's previous problem. "Which sentence did His Highness say?" Mr. Zheng secretly shouted "No" in his heart but continued to pretend to be stupid on the surface "That's all, we have already reached this point, but Sir still refuses to talk to Gu. "Zhao Hong expressed his sorrow: "Is it possible that now, some kind of deceitful deceiver can appear in front of the lonely king and say that the lonely king is born with wisdom and wants to accept the lonely king as his apprentice? After Zhao Hong said this, the demons in the air were speechless. The two of them are no better than ordinary people, they are accomplished cultivators, and their thoughts have the testimony of heaven. In the past two days, the two of them have developed a desire to accept disciples, and Zhao Hong said this at this time. It was in response to that divine inspiration. With these words, the fate between master and disciple became stronger. In the future, master and disciple will support each other on the road of spiritual practice, and they will definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort. With this thought, I recall the autumn moon and my desire to recruit disciples becomes stronger again. Then he said to the Taoist: "Heaven favors me. This son is extraordinary Taoist. You see, the direction he went to was not his own palace, but the market place, the teahouse he went to yesterday. It's you and me who should take action." It's time." The Taoist nodded and said nothing. The two pressed the cloud. Then he flew towards the welcoming building. When they arrived at the teahouse, Demon Lord wanted to come down and talk with Zhao Hong in detail. But the Taoist grabbed the sleeves of his robe again. "Just a moment," the Taoist said. His words made the Demon Lord even more unhappy. "Taoist - you didn't take action the day before yesterday, and you said you would wait yesterday. As a result, after waiting and waiting, this son was established as the prince at the court meeting. His dragon aura is about to take shape. I now accept him as my disciple, I don¡¯t know how much luck has passed. Now, you still want me to wait?" Yi Qiuyue stared at the Taoist and said. It seemed that if this man didn't tell me something, he would take action. "Don't be impatient." The Taoist didn't even look at him. Hehe said this with a smile, which made the Demon Lord lose his temper. In this moment, the waiter who had learned a lesson yesterday became more thoughtful. After watching Zhao Hong jump out of the car, he hurriedly greeted him and said: "Your Majesty, you are here to enjoy the glory today! Please come inside, I'll leave it to you." Call Master Zhou over. "This response is considered correct, but the "Master" in the word "Prince" should be spoken softly instead of twice Zhao Hong smiled and did not answer, and led the people up. Go to the second floor. It's still the same private room, but there are more people. The person sitting on the main seat is naturally Zhao Hong. Besides Mr. Zheng, there is another person sitting with him, the historian who had a conversation with Zhao Hong in the hall just now. Just now, the performance of Zhao Hong, who was extremely lustful, had an idea: "Since Gu can't live forever, then we must write down everything that Gu has done, so that all the things that Gu left in this world can be preserved. In this way, In another way, I can be regarded as immortal." As he thought this, he asked the historian: "Do you remember, on the year, month and day, before he ascended the throne, I went to the Yingke Tower to drink tea and listen to books. Dude. You must use the emperor's daily life note, remember?" Speaking of which, this historian is also old. If you include the eldest prince Zhao Tu, he can be regarded as a veteran of the three dynasties of the Xu Kingdom. This was his first time facing someone like Zhao Hong who was in charge of things. Whether it is his brother or his father, they are no different from the rulers passed down by their historians. I especially want to beautify my image. If you do something trivial and not worth mentioning, you want to write it down in the history books. If he did any evil deeds, he would force the historian not to record them. If the historian goes too far against his will, he will be castrated first and then killed. There has never been anyone like Zhao Hong in the past, who wanted to be known for both his good and evil deeds. This is so unreasonable. In fact, this historian has not lived in this era of information explosion, so he still has less knowledge. If he knew this era. He will definitely get used to it and learn a new sentence to describe the situation. To put it mildly, this is called: "The desire to show off is too strong." At worst, it means showing off. It¡¯s just that in this era, there seem to be very few people like Zhao Hong, so people usually look at these outliers in this way¡ªthe powerful ones are geniuses, and the inferior ones are idiots.