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    The wind in the depths of Daze, no matter what season it is, will give people a delicate and graceful feeling;

    It is wet and slippery, caressing your cheeks, and there is still a faint aftertaste.

    If there were no corpses of monsters and beasts that can be seen everywhere in the swamp, as well as the embellishments full of miasma and poisonous insects, I believe that many literati and poets would gather here to hold poetry gatherings.

    ? For the locals, as long as they do not live in the real deep area, even if they live in the broad range of Daze, they will not feel anything;

    But for outsiders, the word Daze seems to carry the original sin of decay and stench.

    at this time,

    In a swamp,

    A head poked out slowly.

    This is not a human head, its face is covered with scales, and if you look closely, you can still see the runes carved on its eyes.

    It opened its mouth,

    There was a series of calls of "ah ah ah",

    Immediately afterwards, in the distance, similar calls began to echo.

    The head slowly retracted again,

    Shortly after,

    A group of people rode their horses and galloped past here. The horseshoes kicked up a piece of mud, which disturbed a group of snakes, insects, rats and ants

    The location of the central high platform of Mingzhai,

    The Emperor Chu, whose hair was half white and whose face was beginning to show signs of aging, was playing chess with the yellow-robed youth.

    "What's your last name?"

    Emperor Chu asked.

    "yellow."

    "what is it call?"

    The yellow-robed youth did not answer for a long time.

    Emperor Chu glanced at him, and continued to make moves without urging him.

    The yellow-robed youth laughed at himself and said:

    "If you choose the character 'Di' for family number, it will look a little too ugly; if you choose the word 'One', it will feel silly.

    Fortunately, the name is not used much on weekdays, so it was delayed like this.

    If Your Majesty is interested, you can get one for me.  "

    "Isn't that taking advantage of you?"

    "What Your Majesty said, this should be my honor."

    "Then call him Huang Lang."

    "It's really a perfunctory name.

    OK, just use it first.  "

    "How can you make do with the name?"

    "How much is your Majesty's name taboo used now? From all over Chu, literati and poets, official documents, and running scripts all have to avoid His Majesty's taboo. For foreign countries, we only know that your Majesty was the fourth prince of Chu State, and you were also a member of Chu State.  The Regent, now, is the Emperor of Chu;

    How many people can really remember your name, Your Majesty?  "

    "Your heart is very big."

    Huang Lang stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, started laughing again, and said:

    "Let me say something that makes your majesty feel very sorry,

    intrinsic.  "

    "It's very underwhelming."

    "I feel the same way myself." Huang Lang pointed to his ear, "As long as I can remember, it always seems that someone is talking to me in my ear, talking about those nonsensical things, just  Now, there are."

    "oh?"

    "Otherwise"

    Huang Lang glanced around slightly,

    "Otherwise, how can this group of powerful people who have been sleeping so that they can live longer, treat me with respect?

    As for the further down,

    I am too lazy to talk about it, I guess you don't want to hear it, Your Majesty.

    It's all about nagging things, strange visions;

    I have also read the history books written by Mr. Meng Shou, which also recorded the birth and childhood wonders of many ancient sages and famous ministers.

    can only say,

    They neither I can make up nor I can blow.  "

    "That's interesting." Chu Huang smiled, "Can you fool them?"

    This group of hermits, who have been sleeping all the time, claim to be inside the door and are isolated from the outside. They are not immortal, but they have been storing the few remaining life essence, in exchange for slower consumption in the form of long sleep.

    But now, they are all awake.

    For whom,

    in order,

    It was the young man in front of him.

    "I think it's fake, but they believe it's true more than I do. What can I do?

    There is everything in the dream,

    But after waking up from the dream, nothing came again.

    theBefore approaching Mingzhai, our people have already set their sights on them, please look there, my lord.  "

    Under the high platform, there was an old woman sitting on an abacus, floating up, and floating together, and a jar in front of her.

    I saw the old woman stretch out her hand and splash water from the water tank, and a picture appeared in front of her.

    The picture is not very clear, but a lively scene of a group of people eating and drinking can also be seen.

    The old woman said:

    "My lord, we have nine alchemists who have been watching them all the time. It is true that the regent king did not bring any troops. The only ones accompanying him were these six people, plus the spirit of the red stone.  Ling, did not deliberately hide the breath."

    "Who are they?" Huang Lang asked.

    The old woman replied:

    "A woman with a heavy air of dust;

    One, a fortune teller in Taoist robes;

    One, a big fool who walked all the way with a big pot on his back;

    A dwarf juggling with a stick;

    In addition, there are two sick seedlings, one is thirsty for blood, and the other seems to have been poisoned by corpse poison.

    The last one is an orphan who can only cry.  "

    Huang Lang frowned,

    road:

    "Speak clearly."

    The old woman smiled with a relaxed expression,

    road:

    "One is the princess regent of the world, and the other is the general of Jindong;

    The other four are the legendary gentlemen under the palace. It is said that there are several Mr. Fan Li in the palace of the regent, and they are probably the only ones.

    As for the resentful baby, it should be indistinguishable from His Majesty's fire and phoenix spirit beside the Lord.  "

    "What about strength?"

    "The Prince Regent's aura is obviously unstable. He should have entered the third rank for the first time, or he was forcibly piled up with some medicines and supplements.

    The concubine and several gentlemen, including the resentful baby, are all fourth-rank in terms of realm.  "

    Not yet,

    The old woman "hehehe" laughed to herself,

    road:

    "One small third grade, seven fourth grades;

    It's all small problems.  "

    Huang Lang frowned and said:

    "I originally thought that if the regent didn't bring an army, he would at least choose some real masters to bring with him. It's not like he didn't have one by his side. As a result, among the men he brought,

    The strongest one is actually himself?

    so,

    Either there is something wrong with the regent's head, or there is something wrong with us.

    And it's hard for you to say,

    A person with a brain problem has won so many victories and destroyed so many countries, forcing us to dare not even take a breath.

    therefore¡­¡­"

    Huang Lang scratched his head,

    "I think we might have a big problem."

    The old woman was a little dazed by the series of "questions" started by her, and she didn't know how to respond for a while.

    The wine man said at this time:

    "My lord, after today, your fate, and the fate of the world, will gradually return to the original track.

    after all,

    Regardless of whether the regent is really free and easy or pretending to be a ghost,

    In the face of absolute strength, everything will not be a problem.

    That prince is good at fighting,

    But here,

    It's the rivers and lakes!  "

    The picnic has come to an end.

    Except for Fan Li who is still gnawing on the barbecue meat without satisfaction,

    The rest,

    They have already put down the bowls and chopsticks.

    Zheng Fan took a wet towel from Siniang,

    He couldn't help laughing while wiping his hands:

    "I'm always fighting wars, to be honest, I'm a little tired.

    It's really hard,

    finally,

    It's the turn of the rivers and lakes.  "

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    So much to post first, I will continue to write the next chapter, everyone will read it tomorrow morning
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