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Chapter 1142: Sile Barbarian God

Ling Tiansu was speechless.

As the relationship is cultivated, a female empress who is squatting at home has been cultivated.

But it is precisely this that reveals the remarkable features of Murong Heng.

She could not leave her home, but she could observe a leaf and understand the spring and autumn events of the nine provinces.

Although her strength is not yet obvious, most of the people above the Jiuzhou states, no one even knew that the new leader of Chu State succeeded him ascended the throne, and the name of Dayin was even more unknown. Ling Tiansu had returned to the capital for so long that he had not heard any noise.

Of course, there must be some intention of someone deliberately being introverted.

Ling Tiansu put the teacup in his hand on the table and said, "Tonight, a guest came from Wei, the rumored master of Changyou Realm, Lord Qinjian."

Murong Heng was neither arrogant nor impatient, and had a shallow smile: "What should he do when he comes?"

The bells on Ling Tiansu's wrist swayed lightly, and thousands of kilograms of red flames rushed out, and they piled up like mountains in the courtyard, with golden and colorful spirits and aroused fire.

"Although he clearly stated that this thing was given to me by me, in my eyes, he wanted to use this prince's hand to transfer this batch of Red Flame Sands to you."

Murong Heng looked as usual, with dark eyes hanging down, and his face was not as frenzy and surprise as the members of the ministers tonight saw the Red Flame Quicksand.

As the breeze blew by, the petals on the tree fell, rubbing through her fair and beautiful face, slowly floating down, and finally scattered between her purple-clothed black hair. The white and light pink clean petals stained her body, and there was a bit of enchanting night beauty for no reason.

She picked up a petal with her bare hands, raised her arm lightly, placed the petal in the green tea in the cup, and made several ripples.

She looked at the scattered ripples and smiled in her quiet eyes: "Your Highness the Prince is indeed worthy of being Your Highness. Without any clues, she actually deduced that Huang Yanchuan was arranged by me."

Ling Tiansu said bluntly: "I am very interested in your methods. Wei and his party, that young new king, is very interesting. If no one makes arrangements, I don't believe that he can successfully sit on the dragon throne."

Murong Heng admitted generously: "Yes, Huangfu Mountain was indeed arranged to enter the palace a year ago, and Huang Yanchuan was also invited by me from the tomb of the late emperor of Wei. He is now for my use."

The plan of planning turned into a shallow and calm ripples in her eyes, as if the legendary Qinjian father-in-law who could fight with the Sword God was used by her, which was extremely normal.

Ling Tiansu comforted his hands and exclaimed: "Awesome, why not tell me how you invited that lord? I remember that there is a strong barrier to defend the tomb of the late emperor and that no one is allowed to enter unless outsiders."

Murong Heng's smile became stronger and stronger: "Can I say this is luck? To be honest, Huang Yanchuan was really an unexpected surprise."

"An unexpected joy?"

"No," Murong Heng nodded and said, "When Jin encounters difficulties, the little movements of Wei cannot be hidden from my eyes. The emperor of Wei intends to surrender to Liguo. This is an excellent opportunity for the deposed king to recover for me. I originally intended to put it into the palace. When choosing the candidate, I like Huangfu Mountain."

Ling Tiansu smiled. In the eyes of heaven, there was the luck of Murong Heng's purple qi coming from the east. Sure enough, she was born with the fate of becoming an emperor.

He said, "Because Huangfushan was the illegitimate son of the late emperor, it happened to be useful to you?"

"No." A strange light flashed through Murong Heng's eyes. Under the night peach blossoms, her smile was meaningful: "If only this is the case, he would not have played such a great role now."

Ling Tiansu fell into deep thought again under her eyes. After only a dozen breaths, he narrowed his narrow fox eyes and connected what had happened in recent days. He suddenly thought of a very ridiculous but reasonable possibility: "You shouldn't want to say that Huangfu Shan was not born by the late emperor, but the son of the eunuch of the imperial prison?"

Murong Heng's meaningful smile froze and turned into a deep and incredible feeling.

She thought that she had grown up in such a shocking year, but she didn't expect that the prince's progress was even more like a monster.

Before she could say anything, she showed a meaningful look and pretended to be unfathomable.

Before he could see his expected look of seeking the truth, how could he tell the truth directly in a few words?

The point is that it was him who told the truth.

Murong Heng suddenly felt boring and tasteless: "What the prince said is right, Huangfu Shan was born to the father-in-law Qinjian."

According to the normal routine dialogue, Ling Tiansu should be surprised at the next moment, "How can father-in-law have children?"

In this way, she can slightly regain her vanity, but she can continue to make a pretentious explanation.

But I never thought that this guy didn't play by the rules at all, and he deduced himself and said, "In this way, more than ten years ago, this imperial prison father-in-law was actually a fake eunuch. But today, when I looked at his breath from afar, it was indeed a real eunuch whose Yang vein had been cut off. He lurked in the palace as a fake eunuch and was not discovered. There must be a mysterious story in it.

Well... From a fake eunuch to a real eunuch, there are only two possibilities: one is to reveal his identity and enter the palace after the last shot. However, this possibility is not great. He has long passed the age of 100. Since he can hide in the deep palace without any flaws, he must have some unaware of it.

This can only be the second possibility, that is, he made a big mistake in the harem, and his big mistakes are so great that he will be unforgivable. He will be punished and purified by himself.

Since it was a big mistake that happened in the palace, it could only be an affair with the emperor's harem, and Huangfu Shan was the descendant of the eunuch of Qinjian. Inferring this way, it could only be Huangfu Shan was the descendant of the eunuch of Qinjian and a concubine in the harem, or... the queen, the descendant."

The terrible words that caused Ling Tiansu to tell the story calmly.

Finally, he looked at Murong Heng who was already dull with a pure and calm look on his face, and asked, "There is something wrong with what I deduced."

There is nothing wrong with it. It is so true that Murong Heng's self-esteem and competitive heart is broken into pieces.

She savored herbal tea silently, and then said dryly: "What's wrong with it? It's so great. As you said, Huangfu Shan was born to the father-in-law Qinjian and the late emperor and empress."

Ling Tiansu was shocked.

He's really a queen.

People in this palace are really good at playing.

Soon, Ling Tiansu noticed a little unreasonable point again and frowned and said, "The Qinjian father-in-law is appointed in the imperial tomb of Wei and ignores the world. Since Huangfu Shan is not a descendant of the royal family, he naturally cannot use his blood to open the ban on the imperial tomb. In this way, how did you invite Huang Yanchuan to be born?"

"Who said Huangfu Shan is not a royal bloodline?" Murong Heng smiled.

Seeing Ling Tiansu's slightly surprised expression, she finally felt a little more comfortable in her heart and said, "It's not the royal bloodline, but just the son of a master of Changyou Realm. It's not worth my spending so much effort on him. It's convenient to use fakes to distort the real thing, but I prefer to be foolproof when doing things."

Ling Tiansu pondered: "Huang Yanchuan... Is his true surname Huangfu? He is based in the harem with a man's body, not to conceal it by himself, but to make arrangements for others?"

Murong Heng pinched his eyebrows. Although talking to smart people can save a lot of effort, talking to too smart people is really tiring.

She laughed and said, "Yes, Huang Yanchuan's real name is Huangfu Chuan. He is the biological brother of his mother and compatriots with the late emperor. However, Huangfu Chuan's mother is not from Wei.

But the daughter of the barbarian god from the Xile Grassland. An ancient legend is circulating in the Xile Grassland that all descendants of the barbarian god, regardless of gender, must not have a twin child, otherwise they will suffer a great disaster."

The Siler Barbarian God, that is an extremely far away, so far that everyone on the Jiuzhou Continent feels unfamiliar with the existence of the side.

Although the Xile Grassland is a grassland, its territory is not large, and it is even incomparable to the population of a small country.

However, Ling Tiansu knew that the existence that was respected by the people on the Xile grassland was indeed a god in the heavenly realm.

In the eternal era, the nine provinces have not yet been divided, the rivers are still one, and above the continent on earth.

The first batch of humans were not born in the capital or in rivers, but from that distant grassland.

They were called the Siles people, the only overlord above the Jiuzhou Province, and they were once extremely brilliant. On the grassland, no one dared to invade the steel throne.

Until later, a curse was born on the grassland.

In just one night, the throne collapsed, and the immortality of the old man, the Silers, who were blessed by the barbarian gods, died of illness and were on the verge of extinction.

The barbarian god became very weak without warning, and the holy light that shone on the earth was extinguished and weakened in an instant, and in the end it could only barely last for a thousand miles.

Although the Siler grassland has a state of territory, the border where the Siler people can truly be free is only a thousand miles away.

It is far away from Jiuzhou and is too barren. Even the small border countries on the bitter and cold border are unwilling to waste their troops and supplies to capture the cursed land of Siles.

Gradually, more than 100,000 years passed by, and no one remembered the former overlord of the world, the Siler Barbarian God.

If it weren't for reading the time scroll of God and Demon, Ling Tiansu wouldn't even remember that he would have the existence of the Silbar God in the world.

It is really shocking that Murong Heng was able to follow the clues and investigate the old story of the king and queen of the previous Wei Kingdom so well.

Murong Heng continued: "The people of Xile were cursed by eternal life and were not allowed to leave their hometown. The king of Wei accidentally entered the Xile grassland and fell in love with the daughter of the barbarian god to give birth to his offspring. Half of the new life in her belly came from the royal blood of the Wei State, breaking the curse on her body. The king of Wei State brought the daughter of the barbarian god to the capital, but he could not escape the fate of the curse and gave birth to a pair of baby boys. The queen wanted to strangle the eldest son to death. The king of Wei State had to protect him. After all, that was also his offspring. Later, the emperor invited a magician to skin and change his eldest son and deceive the heavens and fate. From then on, the prince of Wei State had an eunuch of the same age around him."
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