Chapter 25 I am the real me
The word "God" soon disappeared with the wine evaporating, but it had been imprinted on the hero's heart, making his hair stand on his body, almost dying to escape.
"Master, why are you trying to scare people? How can you, a disciple with weak arms and legs, bear such a burden!"
"Silly boy, I have been observing you these two days." He Qinghuan picked up a piece of boneless chicken and put it into his mouth, chewing it, "Before entering Bannu Mountain, you acted unrestrainedly and rudely, and you were quite a bit scolded by others, but I still felt as free and easy as I was.
You can see that although there were a lot of trouble at that time, you lived happily.
However, all this is gone from your return from Matsuno Mountain.
At the birthday party, you made a stunning appearance and defeated your opponent's plan in one fell swoop. It seemed happy, but in fact it was restricted and extremely unhappy.
Yesterday, you brought someone to the door to vent your anger to the maid, but you just chopped one of the evil ones' arms and then lost the following. The rest of the people were specially verified by you, and the bullying and bullying were reasonable and well-founded. It was simply ridiculous.
Who are you? You are the young palace lord of Baji Palace and the only son of the King of Shuangzhou. Within these millions of miles of territory, you should be your parents and your second child.
Being arrogant is your natural privilege, and being reasonable is your signature.
What did you show off in the past?
I don’t believe in the name of the silver demon waste. Just your parents who can help you to defame yourself will be so deeply rooted in people’s hearts. It must be related to your daily behavior of doing what you do and ignoring the rules.
Boy, why did you just go to Manu Mountain and feel like you have become a completely different person?
Have you ever thought about this question?”
The hero was ashamed of being kicked, recalling his previous reckless behavior, and combined with the depression in the past two days, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Yes! Why did I suddenly change so much?
"In the past, your heart was empty and you could naturally live without any heart, but in the Magnolia Mountain, you inherited the will of the Nine Gods and imprinted the four words "God blesses the world" in your heart.
After bearing the huge pressure, but still having no idea, I will naturally feel anxious, confused, upset, and try to eliminate all the ghosts and monsters in front of me so as to regain the ease and freedom of the past.
But how is this possible?
Silly boy, you have already taken that burden!"
He Qinghuan's words were relaxed, but in the hero's ears, it was like a Hong Zhong Dalu, resounding throughout his mind and buzzing.
No wonder, in the past, I only tried to have fun in different ways. The most thought was how to collect all the beauties in the top ten jade women except the two sisters at home. In the past two days, my mind was full of divine grace.
Is it because the wine and food are no longer delicious? Or is it because the beauty is no longer pleasing to the eye?
It turned out that I had chosen that path without realizing it.
Your sister! I worry about the country and the people, it is completely inconsistent with my style of painting!
I was actually betrayed by my subconscious mind. Where can I make sense?
Looking at the hero's face of laughter and crying, He Qinghuan let out another sip of wine, as if he had tasted some nectar of nectar, closed his eyes and shook his head, full of comfort.
"Master!"
The hero was so angry that he snatched his cup and said depressedly: "What should I do in the future? You can give me some advice!"
"Look at how stupid you look." He Qinghuan looked contemptuous, "Do you understand what it means to put the cart before the horse? If you go to Bannu Mountain in this state, you will bet you will definitely not be able to pass the test of Luo Shi!"
The hero was stunned, and then he felt a hole in his head, pouring down a large bucket of water with ice, cleaning all his consciousness, including every pore, clean and transparent.
Yes! If I can pass the test, I must be recognized.
Now I am in a hindrance, and I am in a stubborn position, and I am thinking a little bit hard. In fact, I am the best me.
I just need to be myself, there is no need to change at all!
He jumped up, gave He Qinghuan a solemn greeting, then turned around and ran away.
"What are you doing?" He Qinghuan asked.
"Go and see if you can piss my grandfather to death!"
The hero didn't look back. He passed by a little maid who delivered vegetables. He pinched a piece of meat from the plate and ate it, and even frivolously pinched someone's face.
The little maid's face turned red in an instant, her eyes fluttered, and she was so embarrassed that she almost couldn't stand steadily. She didn't expect that he just wanted to wipe off the oil from his fingers.
He Qinghuan laughed loudly when he saw it.
The young palace master of the Ying family has been as naughty as a demon king since he was a child, and everyone knows it.
The shackles in his heart were removed by the master's words. The hero felt refreshed and stopped even from sitting in the carriage. He led a fast horse out and went to the Eagle Guard Mansion as fast as possible.
"Why are you here again? But what new discoveries have you made?" Yinglan asked in surprise when she saw her younger brother running into the public room with a smile.
"I have something urgent to do, let's talk about it later."
The hero kept walking through the main hall and ran straight to the archives behind.
Ying Lan frowned and murmured to herself: "You guy, I suddenly laughed so happily, I don't know what trouble will happen."
After entering the archives, the hero slapped his waist card on the table, said eight names to the official in the bookkeeping department in one breath, and said, "Come all the evidence of the crimes related to these eight families, let alone not to mention there is no.
Hurry up, no matter how big or small the crime is, you can’t lose any of it.”
The official of the Guan Chancellor was surprised, but after looking at the waist card carefully, he didn't even dare to put a fart, so he hurriedly ordered his men to find it.
Soon, several people carried out three big boxes, which scared the hero.
"so much?"
"Reply to Your Highness," Guan Ce said, "this is just the file you mentioned after the eight people split up. There is still a box of them before. Do you want it?"
The hero felt a little tooth pain. Grandpa had three brothers, and those three brothers gave birth to eight nephews. This person alone committed three major box crimes. How many other British clans are there?
Damn! The bullshit prince is guilty of the same crime as the common people. How can I be ashamed to say hello to others when I go out in the future?
"Then what, first pick out the serious crimes and then find some clerks and pens, copy the evidence of the crimes of these eight clans, write them into leaflets, and post them all over the city."
"I dare to ask your highness, what is a flyer?"
"It's just a notice. By the way, don't write too much. You should be as down-to-earth as telling a story so that the people can understand it."
The Guan Changuan's eyes twitched violently and he took the order and left.
Soon, eight major sin files were selected, and the heroes flipped through them one by one, and after they knew it, they returned to the main hall.
"Sister, give me the eighth team captain, one hundred cavalry."
Ying Lan was startled and glared: "What are you going to do?"
The hero grinned, revealing his white teeth.
"Search the house!"
In Baji Palace, a palace servant lowered his head and walked into the imperial study room and reported in detail what happened in the Yingwei Archives.
Chapter completed!