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Chapter 2 The Big Pie

Xiaoyao Hou Zhang Qiming went back to the house, brewed a cup of tea, sat casually on the chair, put one hand on the small round table, and gently buckled his index finger, making a slight sound of dodouldou in the quiet night.

He was originally the soul of another world, and he merged with this body eight years ago to inherit everything. The current situation of the Marquis’ Mansion starts with his grandfather.

This king is the youngest son of Emperor Jian Ming. When he was the age of being the king, he was left in Shendu by the emperor and named Xiaoyao King. He also spent a huge amount of money to create the Xiaoyao Palace, which is a masterpiece of art. At that time, Xiaoyao King was the demon king of Tianyuan Shendu. Except for the emperor, no one dared to provoke him, and no one was afraid. The prince had to take a detour from a distance. If it weren't for the death to stop him, the prince would have been deposed.

When Emperor Jianming burped, the prince ascended the throne to Emperor Longli, and the retribution came. Before he could make any hint, King Xiaoyao had become a worldly evil that was hard to write, and he was still burped in less than a year. However, Emperor Longli didn't live long, and he was still burped in less than two years. The imperial physician said that Emperor Longli was too shocked during the more than 20 years of being the prince. To be more specific, he had nightmares every day, had mental illness during the day, and had neurasthenia, consumed too much energy, and could not be replenished.

It is logical that the three people with causal grudges and grudges have gone one after another. But Emperor Longli's son, Emperor Yuanjia, had different opinions. At that time, Zhang Qiming's father inherited the title, and King Xiaoyao had already surrendered the title to become Duke Xiaoyao. Emperor Yuanjia did not have to pretend to be open-minded and showed his mind. He was justified in his father's promotion. So Zhang Qiming's father was miserable, and the king's law could not cover his family. He died just at the age of thirty. Interestingly, the doctor's diagnosis and treatment results were too much, and the four words were exactly the same.

My father died, as the legitimate son Zhang Qiming was going to fight. According to the procedures, he wanted to go to the clan mansion to receive the documents of inheriting Xiaoyao Hou. As a result, this coward was frightened by the feat of two generations of his family fighting with the royal family. He imagined his possible outcome after the title. In addition, he was too young at that time, so he was scared to death the night before he went to the clan mansion to receive the documents, which made him now.

Since he inherited the title of Xiaoyao Marquis, he has been a dead house. In the eyes of Wei Sanbao, he has "tied all his energy and hard work". It has been eight years since then, and there are twenty-years in the Spring and Autumn Period.

Tonight, Zhang Qiming did not sit quietly in the dark room as usual.

One update, two updates, three updates...

The sounds spreading along the many main paths of God Capital were even more distant and misty, as if in the sky.

...

After the third update, a team of 100 people walked in pairs and ran in small steps. Each of them had a burning torch, like a long snake with a strong and strong snail. They were wearing hard and held sharp, and their feet were neatly rising and falling. The sound spread in the middle of the night, which was breathtaking.

In the center of the team was a general wearing a bright helmet and a strong armor and riding a tall horse. Behind him was a carriage, with a simple style.

Steps, horse hooves, and ruts successively crushed the dead leaves that crossed the street in the middle of the night, and stopped in front of Xiaoyao Hou's Mansion.

The general was only thirty years old, with a solemn face and agile movements. He turned over and dismounted in two or three steps to the gate of the Hou Mansion. He held the door knocker in his hand, and used moderate force, and buckled rhythmically, "Ba, Ba, Ba, Ba..." The power was not very strong, but the sound was very far away.

Three people got out of the carriage, walked slowly behind him, lined up left, center and right, and stood quietly.

In the middle is an old man with a clear face, on the left is a strong old man with a sharp eye and a slightly slim belly, and on the right is a middle-aged handsome man with a gentle appearance.

"Who?" Wei Sanbao, who was not far from the door of the bedroom, was finally awakened. He initially thought it was an illusion. A visitor in the middle of the night could be classified as a ghost story. The knock on the door was not interrupted. When he woke up completely and was completely convinced, he sat up in surprise, lit a lamp, and walked towards the door.

When I opened the door, I was shining by the shaking torch. It took me a while to see the four people in front of the door. I asked with a warning in surprise: "Who are you? We are Xiaoyao Hou Mansion, can't we find the wrong person?"

The general said, "Eunuch Wei, don't panic, we are just visiting Mr. Xiaoyao!"

Wei Sanbao's eyes slipped towards the hundred brave soldiers with swords and guns behind him, and said, "What's the matter? Can't you come during the day?" This scene was something that the Xiaoyao Marquis' Mansion had never seen before. He was also lost his composure for a while. He knew that he could not stop his old arms and legs, but he didn't want to let the door open so easily.

The elegant man on the right stepped forward and said, "Eunuch Wei, I am really disturbing when I come to visit late at night, but there are indeed a hundred thousand urgent things to interview the Marquis... It's not a bad thing, don't worry!" Finally, he explained deliberately. He seemed to be born with affinity and infectiousness, he quietly sootheed the tide in Wei Sanbao's heart in a few words. He couldn't bear to refuse any request from this person, so he couldn't help but make a step to the side, and the four of them walked directly in.

The middle-aged handsome man finally passed by Wei Sanbao and said to him who seemed to be still stunned: "Eunuch Wei, please lead the way."

"Oh? Yes!" Wei Sanbao was leading the way honestly, but he was very surprised and suspicious. What happened to me just now?

He first introduced the four people into the living room that had not been used for a long time, and then hurriedly informed the Marquis. Passing through the Second Young Master's courtyard, he was awakened by the movements outside. Looking at the sky illuminated by torches in the distance, rubbed his eyes and yawned and asked Wei Sanbao who was trotting: "Grandpa Wei, what's going on outside?"

Wei Sanbao waved his hand and said, "It's not your business, so stop causing trouble and go to bed."

The second young master was also very excited. He said "Oh" and really went back to the house and fell asleep again. He didn't think anything was wrong.

Entering the courtyard where the Marquis lived, he was raising his hand to knock on the door of the main room. The door opened with a creaking sound. Zhang Qiming, who was dressed intact, had already opened the room first. Wei Sanbao was stunned, but he didn't think much about it. Anyway, the Marquis had been working hard all over the years, so it was normal for him to go to bed late. He briefly described the rare things tonight and said, "I have arranged them all in the living room."

Xiaoyao Hou nodded and said, "Then go and meet them." After that, he should leave first, and Wei Sanbao quickly followed behind, feeling that the Marquis was very good at cultivating qi.

When he entered the living room, his eyes were focused on him. Zhang Qiming was not afraid and asked, "What are you doing when you are visiting late at night?" As he said, he walked towards the main seat and sat down.

The old man Qinghuang sat in the first position on the left, the strong old man sat in the first position on the right, and the middle-aged handsome man sat in the second position on the left, and the rather young general stood beside him. Seeing the master arrive, he walked straight out of the door and looked at Wei Sanbao before closing the door, but Wei Sanbao was standing behind Xiaoyao Hou at this time, and he made up his mind that as long as the marquis did not speak, he would not leave.

Zhang Qiming didn't say anything, and the other three didn't say anything. The general just paused and went out and turned around and closed the door. He held the sword and two soldiers on the left and right guarded the door. The other soldiers had already entered the mansion and guarded the important roads everywhere. The silent courtyard, which was abandoned to the point of no one was concerned, instantly became a tiger's den and wolf's nest that could not be poured into.

The night wind blows, and the coolness remains. The roar of insects suddenly stops, except for the sound of the burning torches, it is like a dead land.

...

"Marty." The three of them stood up and bowed to greet them. The three of them stood there, but they all had their own styles.

The old man Qinghuang looked so quiet that he was even a little dull, but after another, he was really straight as pine and cypress. He stood quietly, giving people a stubborn standing, fearless and strong, and persisting to the end; while the strong old man with a slightly belly seemed to be a rich man, but had a contradictory temperament of being as steady as a mountain and as violent as a mountain collapsed and as violent as a forest collapse. He was as motionless as a mountain, and was really a volcano when he moved; and the middle-aged handsome man, a gentleman, was talking about him.

This is the most extraordinary person he has ever seen, so he asked curiously: "The three elders have such a charm, and they must have become famous all over the world. I wonder what they should call them?"

The old man from Qinghuang said, "Old Qin Mu."

The strong old man said, "My name is Yuchiba."

The middle-aged man said, "I'm Yao Wenchang."

Once the three names were released, Wei Sanbao, who made the food expenses all day long, was stunned when he was the otakus who refused to let go. It was so thunderous! In the Shendu, you can't know who the emperor is this year, and you must know who these three are.

Qin Mu, the Prime Minister of the Empire, was the chief officials of all the officials!

Yuchi Ba, the general of the Shangzhu Kingdom of the Empire, and the marshal of the world's soldiers and horses!

Yao Wenchang and Yuanpan Xuegong Shanzhu have an influence on the world even more than the other two!

Zhang Qiming asked with confusion: "Three elders are busy with everything, why are you doing here late at night?"

Qin Mu took a deep breath and said, "Marty, a hour ago, Emperor Shao Gong died!"

Wei Sanbao knew who Shao Gong was, and he was today. But the Xiaoyao Marquis Mansion and the imperial family had a deep hatred. If they didn’t hurry up and held funerals for the emperor, why did they come to the Xiaoyao Marquis Mansion?

Thinking of Emperor Shao Gong's death, as the real power chief of Xiaoyao Hou Mansion, Wei Sanbao couldn't help but feel a little gloating. He said that the imperial family had been in trouble over the years, and several emperors died early, and now this one died young again, haha.

There is always a saying that Emperor Longli died in his prime, and he was so shocked. However, his son Emperor Yuanjia was short-lived, and the imperial doctor didn't even have a complete statement. He just forced his husband to death to death and followed him a few years later. Then his son Emperor Jingxi died again after two years of ascending the throne, and then Emperor Shaogong succeeded to the throne. This lord was only three years old when he ascended the throne. He ascended the throne last winter and has gone again, and it has been less than a year now!

What a good guy, why did the emperor change it like a lantern? Is the throne of the emperor or the life-taking soul-catching throne placed in the Golden Palace?

Wei Sanbao thought casually, and seemed to have caught some inspiration...

The brief passage of Longli was passed down to Yuanjia. Because of his own lessons, the other sons were enfeoffed and threw them to the horizon. Yuanjia passed down to Jingxi, and all the other sons of this emperor except Jingxi died. Jingxi passed down to Shaogong, Jingxi was too young when he ascended the throne. Shaogong was his only son. Now Shaogong is dead again. I don’t want to know that, I was shocked and the emperor’s vein was broken from the downward direction of Longli!

If you want to continue the imperial vein, you have to trace it upwards. The closer the blood source, the more dominant it is. King Xiaoyao and Emperor Longli are both the sons of Emperor Jianming, brothers, and naturally the bloodline is closest!
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