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Zhao Hao’s expectations were correct.

Zhao Yun is indeed a very indecisive person. Such a person is difficult to make up his mind, but he is very easy to be influenced by others.

In short, the ear roots are too soft.

And this weakness is really too easy to be exploited.

Pillow style is undoubtedly the most effective method for people with soft ears.

With the help of Xie Daoqing, Zhao Yun finally made up his mind.

Actually, it's a very simple thing.

The Song Dynasty was not the Qing Dynasty, and Shi Miyuan was not Obai.

Shi Miyuan is just an old thief who is immortal and an unstoppable civil servant.

He never expected that Zhao Yun would have murderous intentions at him.

He even didn't expect that Zhao Hao and Zhao Ling'er, who seemed harmless, would dare to kill him?

They are so cute, they are only ten years old, how can they kill people?

Is this still the reaction a ten-year-old should have?

Shi Miyuan expressed his shock, and then with this question, he passed away forever.

Zhao Hao took out his right hand from Shi Miyuan's back, and his hands were covered in blood.

Zhao Ling'er took a handkerchief and Zhao Hao indifferently wiped the blood on his hands, without any expression on his face.

This was his first time killing someone, but he didn't feel any discomfort.

There was no excitement, he was not a murderer.

There was no fear, especially the most common reaction of time travelers - he felt nauseous and vomited after killing people, and Zhao Hao didn't feel that at all.

Zhao Hao's feeling is a very ordinary feeling, as if he had stepped on an ant to death. He was neither proud and excited about it nor sad about it.

Subconsciously, Zhao Hao placed himself in the position of a strong man. Although Shi Miyuan is also considered a powerful minister, killing him will not bring Zhao Hao a sense of accomplishment.

Zhao Yun looked at Zhao Hao's calm face at this time and was slightly frightened.

My son is really too cold.

Even Zhao Yun himself was so complicated that he couldn't say anything at this time, but Zhao Hao seemed to be nothing.

However, thinking that Zhao Hao was his son after all, and his only son, Zhao Yun felt relieved again.

Anyway, he has no intention of changing the prince. After a hundred years, the throne must be Zhao Hao's.

The two people did not conflict, so the more outstanding Zhao Hao was, the more relieved Zhao Yun was.

Zhao Linger's eyes lit up and made up her mind to learn from her elder brother's style of being unchanged in the future.

Because Zhao Hao and Zhao Ling'er are twins, they have had a good relationship since childhood. Zhao Ling'er has liked to stick to Zhao Hao since she was a child.

As Zhao Hao and Zhao Linger grew older, Zhao Linger began to consciously imitate Zhao Hao.

Imitate Zhao Hao's demeanor, behavior, and tone.

This is a kind of worship. In Zhao Linger's heart, her elder brother is really handsome.

In Zhao Linger's young mind, Zhao Hao established the impression of being able to do everything. Therefore, Zhao Linger believes that only by doing this way, she will be considered worthwhile to be in vain in her life.

Zhao Hao took out a small medicine bottle from his arms, opened the bottle stopper, and dripped a few drops of liquid on Shi Miyuan's body.

After a moment, Shi Miyuan's body evaporated from the earth, leaving only a pool of water on the ground.

Corpse transformation powder, a corpse transformation powder specially designed by Zhao Hao.

This potion is actually not difficult to configure, but many people didn't expect it.

Since Zhao Hao knew the existence of corpse-transformation powder, he had to find ways to prepare it.

At some point, this will be of great use.

For example now.

"Dad, it depends on you for the aftermath." Zhao Hao said.

At this time, there was no one in the palace except the three of them.

Zhao Yun nodded and said, "I have arranged everything else. Once Shi Miyuan dies, the treacherous party will be destined to fall apart."

"Since my father has already made plans, Hao'er is not worried. Ling'er and I will go down first." Zhao Hao said.

"Well, you guys go down and rest first. Hao'er, do you need to see the doctor?" Zhao Yun was still afraid that Zhao Hao would have some psychological shadow.

After all, Zhao Hao's age is here, and Zhao Yun can't regard Zhao Hao as an adult.

"Thank you for your concern, but no need. If you can't even do this little thing well, how can you go through the storm and hardships in the future?" Zhao Hao said.

"Small matter..." Zhao Yun was speechless.

Shi Miyuan's thorn pierced him for eight years, and in Zhao Hao's eyes, it was actually a trivial matter.

However, judging by what happened today, this is indeed a trivial matter.

"Okay, you guys go down first." Zhao Yun waved his hand and asked Zhao Hao and Zhao Linger to retreat.

Zhao Hao's unintentional words just now hurt His Majesty's self-esteem.

His Majesty the Emperor needs to be alone to relieve the shock in his heart and the excitement of being about to take power.

Zhao Hao and Zhao Ling'er left the hall and saw the sun rising to the sky, and smiled relaxedly at the same time.

"Brother, don't forget me about such murder in the future." Zhao Ling'er said to Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao was slightly stunned, looked at Zhao Linger's serious face, his heart moved, nodded, and said, "Okay, brother will not forget you."

Children from the imperial family have always been precocious.

Although Zhao Ling'er is only ten years old, she has already begun to have her own little thoughts with Zhao Hao's help and the stimulation of the palace.

"Ling'er, go, go to my place, I'll discuss something with you." Zhao Hao made a decision in his heart.

"Okay." Zhao Ling'er spent more time with Zhao Hao's place on weekdays than in her own residence, and even often slept with Zhao Hao's place.

Anyway, both of them are still young, and no one cares about the defense between men and women.

"Ling'er, how about we found a gang?" Zhao Hao said to Zhao Ling'er after returning to his palace.

"Brother, although we practice martial arts, we are not from the world." Zhao Ling'er said.

"My father is healthy and can remain in power for at least a few decades if nothing unexpected happens. In the past few decades, if we do not have our own strength, we will be constrained by others in everything we do, and we must do things like today, and even do things like today. Ling'er, are you willing to do this?" Zhao Hao said.

Zhao Ling'er shook her head and said, "I don't want to, but my father won't let us mess around."

"The father is in the court, and we are in the wild. The world is a big game of chess, but the court turned a blind eye. Since the court does not look down on the world, I will take charge of it." Zhao Hao said.

The world of God-Shielding is ultimately a world of martial arts.

Sometimes, martial arts can really do many incredible things.

It is not impossible to start from the court and improve the overall national strength of the Song Dynasty.

But that's really too troublesome.

What's more, Zhao Hao is not the emperor yet.

Therefore, it is most appropriate to start from the world.

"Okay, brother, I'll listen to you. What's the name of our sect?" Zhao Ling'er asked.
Chapter completed!