A moment later, in the palace, Zhao Yu played with a water dragon in his palm, and asked the water dragon to make various swinging movements, while smiling at Wu Jinming, "Big companion, isn't magical, isn't powerful? From today on, I will be stronger step by step, and even prolong my life. I have the chance to fight for it."

"Faced with such a fairy fate, what is the throne? But you don't have to worry. Even if Jian'er wants to pull his own people up, he will not do anything to you."

"He got the fate of immortality with me. After seeing the prosperity of the immortal road, the attraction of the emperor on earth has plummeted. If he hadn't had talent, he would have given up the throne and left with me."

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Zhao Yu was still so show off while walking, controlling a three or four-meter-long water dragon, simulating a dragon-shaped body to show off all kinds of things, just deliberately showing off.

He wants to give himself a fairy fate, and from then on, there will be something essentially different from mortals, and spread it as soon as possible.

The faster the publicity is, the more news is being made privately, all the powerful and noble gentry in Chaoge can turn from the formerly lofty and corrupt grandfather's face to the good baby of the three good students.

In the past, the Da Shang and Tang dynasties only had fast and powerful masters, and never had strong people like water, fire, lightning, etc., so his water control technique could really scare many people.

Once the emperor and the ministers were born, Zhao Yu would definitely not care about most ordinary ministers, but he would never take care of Wu Jinming, an old man who had grown up with him since childhood and had been with him for forty or fifty years.

However, Wu Jinming almost said anything about the comforting words in Zhao Yu's mouth, and he missed them all. He stared at the water dragon that Zhao Yu was playing with, as if he was unsteadfast and doubting life.

Other places, some concubines, queens, or little princesses who had not left the palace, saw Zhao Yu's coquettish actions from afar, and they were all like fools staying in the distance.

Nearly a day passed by.

Wu Jinming walked out of the palace, with a look of joy on his face, and went to meet the new emperor Zhao Jian. Zhao Jian is currently living in the Prince's Mansion.

When Wu Jinming arrived at the Prince's Mansion, the news had just spread, Zhao Jian came out in person... After the etiquette between the two sides, Zhao Jian enthusiastically grabbed Wu Jinming and made various promises that he would not deal with Wu Jinming, and that the secret guards would continue to hand it over to Wu Jinming in the future.

After seeing the beauty of the immortal road, the emperor on earth is really very attractive. If he hadn't had talent, if he hadn't had the talent, he wouldn't have the talent for the child sent to the palace today, Zhao Jian really didn't want to be this emperor.

He kept crying in his heart, why did he be so unlucky? His children were not talented and could not practice. If he had one, even if he gave the throne to a few younger brothers or older brothers, he would be willing to stay at home and devote himself to raising the children.

However, just when he made various promises, Wu Jinming could no longer help but be surprised and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, let the secret guards be left to you. I want to follow the Supreme Emperor to practice together. I didn't expect that an old man who was in his fifties and waited to die had talent. I heard from the Supreme Emperor that my talent is not bad, and I can choose one in a million."

During the day, Zhao Yu stayed in the palace and waited for his concubines, children, and relatives from his grandchildren to see him. When he saw one, he checked one. If nothing unexpected happened, he checked hundreds of people, but all of them had no talent.

Bored, Zhao Yu also tried to test Wu Jinming who had been following him, but he almost got blind. Wu Jinming, a eunuch, not only had the talent for cultivation, but his talent was ten times that of Zhao Yu.

On the spot, Zhao Yu passed all the martial arts and magic techniques to Wu Jinming, and Zhao Yu personally guided him how to practice.

In the laughter, Wu Jinming also raised his hand, and his original ordinary palm began to shine... His talent is the light system.

Although I have only been practicing for a few hours and finally managed to get a trick introductory way, I can use it. In the dark, Wu Jinming is the best luminous body.

He barely supported the magic and illuminated a large area around him, which made Zhao Jian stunned.

Zhao Yu also told during the day that once his cultivation becomes stronger in the future, he will not only get the magic medicine, heaven and earth treasures, but relying solely on his martial arts, Wu Jinming has the hope of growing his incomplete limbs again.

The regeneration of broken limbs is not a difficult task for the strong in the cultivation world. He only has a volume of Heaven-Swallowing Technique. Even if it only devours ordinary medicinal materials, even tables and chairs, it can allow you to regenerate the broken limbs. Of course, the premise is that your Heaven-Swallowing Technique is powerful enough.

As long as a strong person in the cultivation world passes through one realm, he will be a pediatrician.

Knowing this, and with his talent, Wu Jinming still cares about ordinary power.

What he wants most now is to take back what he lost, but it doesn’t matter, it grows out.

He was a refugee orphan who was bought and sold by some merchants. After a lot of hardships and tortures, he was finally rescued by the royal family. When he was rescued, he lost a certain part... Don't wonder why the person who bought him before did that kind of thing to a child.

Those were some wealthy gentry who planned to train some eunuchs who were loyal to them, and after training for some time, they were sent to the palace through various means to be informants.

Then the royal family arranged for him to enter the former King of Jin's Mansion and grow up with Zhao Yu.

Wu Jinming has also mastered a vast power in this life, but he has never had any other things about men. Now that he knows that there is still a chance, he really doesn't care about the secret guards anymore.

He just ignored his family fortune or something.

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With Wu Jinming's display and performance, Zhao Jian stared at the dog for a while before saying enviously, "Congratulations to Wu..."

If he congratulates, he was so sour that he could hardly suppress his beating heart.

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Almost at the same time, some news that should have spread in Chaoge City.

In a deep courtyard, a sick old man heard the butler's various reports and asked whether he was sure, and when the butler gave him a positive answer again and again.

The old man suddenly sat up and shouted, "Help me up, I want to go to the slums to do good deeds."

"Master, slower, slower, your body is bone..." When the butler was shocked and wanted to say something, the old man had already stood up and shouted that he would come in and wait for him to change his clothes.

"No matter how important your body is, it is not as important as your next life. Go and ask where there are troublemakers who are suffering from disasters... No, it's hard to mention the word "troubled" in the future, so you have to change the title."

The old man was the right prime minister in front of the Shang Dynasty, and he was the general and prime minister. He had served as the prime minister, so he could be regarded as a glory and wealth. Of course, the right prime minister in front was not a good official who loved the people as much as his son. His greatest ability was to lead a group of gentry and officials to fight against the emperor.

Gentlemen and local tyrants are the people in the minds of the old prime minister, and ordinary people are nothing more than unruly people and cattle and sheep.

How can they enjoy life without those unruly people being exploited by them?

He was able to live well and retire, not because Zhao Yu had not discovered his true face, but because the old prime minister himself was too famous and too famous in the scholars.

In order to influence, the old prime minister was able to enjoy wealth after retiring successfully. But now, the old prime minister who has been buried with his upper half of his feet is still seriously ill... He saw that he was ready for life in a few days, but suddenly he heard such explosive news.

He just wanted to say, if I help me up, I can still be a good person.
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