Chapter 8 Chen Pingping's Exclamation
The cruelest thing in this world is to directly destroy the other party's proudest capital.

Beauty with white hair.

The general is old.

And now the disabled Emperor Qing has taken these two sentences to the extreme.

A year ago, Emperor Qing was still full of vigor and ambition, and wanted to achieve unprecedented achievements.

But a year later.

It has become so decadent.

In this ancient time when medical standards were extremely backward, even with martial arts skills, there was no way to save Emperor Qing, who was already half paralyzed and looked extremely weak.

He is no longer the victorious general who could conquer all corners of the world.

Nor will it be again.

Descendants of approval in the eyes of the emperor.

It is a useless and rather regrettable existence.

Zhang Tian had a hunch.

The originally peaceful palace will soon face a bloody storm.

He was anticipating it.

After all, Emperor Qing is the pillar of the entire palace, and almost all the other people in the palace are with him. They prosper together and suffer together.

But Zhang Tian underestimated the speed of the storm. Almost the day after Emperor Qing returned to the palace, various people in the palace were transferred away for various reasons.

There are servants, guards, helpers, and cooks.

These are harmless.

Just leave.

But what really made Zhang Tian feel uncomfortable was that the concubines who had once tried their best to enter Emperor Qing’s palace were now finding various excuses to run back to their parents’ homes.

He said he would stay for a few days.

But what is the real intention?

I'm afraid it can only fool children.

The most terrifying thing is.

Even Zhang Tian's mother couldn't sit still anymore. She secretly wrote letters and sent pigeons to contact her maternal family and pull herself out of this abyss.

A prince.

He was once a thorn in the side of the Crown Prince and Prince Yu.

After losing military power.

After becoming disabled again.

It is conceivable that the palace will face difficulties in the future.

She felt that she was born rich and her mother's family was powerful, so she was born to enjoy happiness, not to suffer with Emperor Qing.

But her letter.

Never got a response.

Just because of the pigeon.

All of them went into Zhang Tian’s stomach.

Zhang Tian didn't know what kind of mood he was in when he ate those pigeons. His emotions were extremely complicated.

After all, the other party is his mother.

He had a natural feeling that the other party would be like Fan Xian's Aunt Liu, who might seem vicious at first, but when things got bad, she would really protect her child.

Moreover, husband and wife are birds of a feather.

When disaster strikes, we all fly away.

It is indeed something that is understandable. For example, there are many cases in later generations where the husband goes bankrupt and the wife simply divorces him and runs away with the money.

Not everyone is like Zhang Tian, ​​who knows that the future Emperor Qing will definitely be able to turn the tables and ascend to the top in one step, from a disabled prince to the final emperor.

But when Zhang Tian saw it with his own eyes.

For the sake of his own wealth and glory and his own future, the other party chose to find a way to leave the palace, abandon Emperor Qing, and even abandon Zhang Tian.

Zhang Tian still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

He sighed.

He shook the note in his hand into powder and threw it away casually. This was his way of repaying the mother for raising him.

After all, his mother's maternal family is still very powerful. As long as she asks, they can get her out of the palace and let her go back to her parents' home to live for a while like other concubines. It is quite easy.

But just wait until Emperor Qing recovers.

Finally he ascended the throne and became emperor.

His mother and his maternal clan.

There will definitely be the most brutal bloodbath!
After all, no one can be a stain on an emperor.

Even if Emperor Qing was generous enough to let Zhang Tian's mother go, her mother's family would silently choose to let her die of illness, and then retire and return home, leaving behind the last bit of dignity.

Zhang Tian silently looked up at the starry sky. Originally, he had not had a deep understanding of the fact that people leave and their feelings fade away, but now, he finally felt it. He also understood it better.

The so-called power, status, and feelings.

They are all waves in the sea.

The tide rises when it rises and falls when it falls.

Only strength.

This is the most invincible foundation!
After being determined on this point, Zhang Tian had more time to practice every day. He even didn't have to cry to pretend to be asleep during the day, because no one had the time to care about him.

All thinking about.

How the clay Buddha crossed the river.

Naturally, the changes in the palace could not be hidden from his master, Emperor Qing. Now he was not the calm emperor he would be in the future, but just a young man in his twenties.

Facing my own terrible body that doesn't obey my commands.

Facing the imperial physician's death sentence.

Facing the emperor's indifference.

Facing the sarcasm and ridicule from his old rivals, the Crown Prince and Prince Yu.

Faced with the changes in the entire palace.

Emperor Qing's mentality finally collapsed. Although he didn't smash things crazily, his eyes became visibly colder.

Zhang Tian didn't know how to persuade him.

Just ask.

How to persuade a sick person to face life optimistically?

Especially since the money hasn't been spent yet.

There are also those that cost hundreds of millions!
Ninety-nine out of a hundred people have a mental breakdown.

I can’t tell Emperor Qing.

I am a time traveler.

I know you have a great future.

Don't be decadent anymore. Hurry up and show off. Become the emperor quickly, conquer the vast empire quickly, and then die quickly so that I can inherit it?
Zhang Tian himself found it funny. He sighed and stopped paying attention to Emperor Qing. After all, compared to a time traveler, he was more of a reincarnation.

Improved strength.

This is the real foundation!
Several months passed like this, and there were several more disturbances in the palace, but they were quickly suppressed.

Zhang Tian also saw it for the first time.

The one who will be called the King of Darkness in the future.

Chen Pingping!
It was Ye Qingmei who introduced him to him. She showed off in front of Zhang Tian with a little pride, "Xiao Longlong, what do you think of the name I gave it? It's like old friends at first sight, like duckweed on the water. This is Chen Pingping."

"The name chosen by the young lady is naturally excellent."

Chen Pingping smiled, but his eyes were on Zhang Tian. He was still young at this time and could not hide the shock in his heart.

Miss Ye Qingmei actually accepted a child who was just over three years old as her apprentice.

And he is Emperor Qing’s child.

The most terrifying thing is.

The other party seemed to be so precocious, smart, and his talent in martial arts was also extraordinary.

The teacher is Ye Qingmei, a woman who is as capable as any man.

The other teacher is Wu Zhu, who is three times more terrifying than the top masters!

Born into the royal family.

Chen Pingping couldn't help but sigh, why is there such a perfect person in the world, such a perfect start, could this be the child of destiny that the young lady mentioned?
He said, "The Crown Prince and Prince Yu will send assassins to the palace tonight. Perhaps they want to kill the prince, but they may also want to wipe out the roots. I originally planned to arrange black cavalry to guard the palace."

"but now……"

"I changed my mind. How about you kill them?"

Let a child kill someone.

And faced with.

He is a top killer sent by the palace.

Chen Pingping originally thought that the other party would be embarrassed, but unexpectedly Zhang Tian didn't say a word, just nodded silently, then turned and left.

That look.

That tight black suit.

The unique symbol of the hands folded across the chest.

And that cold face.

Chen Pingping couldn't help but sigh, "Wuzhu, is this your son?"

Wuzhu:?
"You are slandering me."

(End of this chapter)