Not just the Qizi of Zhengjing.

Including the Dark Nine Feathers, the Peacock Little Prince, Quentin, etc., all the genius boys who were standing behind the scenes had received orders from their families.

These commands have different forms, but they all have the same meaning in summary.

Let these genius teenagers keep a close eye on the game between Tang Ling and Tang Long, and be at your own risk.

What are you waiting for?

All the geniuses are filled with this question.

A little more sensitive, from this time the Xingchen Council took action to the people and what Boss Huang brought to Tang Ling, I noticed something.

But if you want to see the fog behind you, the experience of these teenagers is not enough...

The wind rises, and the clouds surge.

"But it shouldn't be the time for heavy rain to invade the basin?" At this time, Lingyu, after receiving the secret report from Dark Harbor, looked out the window. Under the bright sunshine, the wind was gentle and the clouds were surging.

"The road to victory next year... will not be calm." Wu Qing also looked out the window, thinking of the real peak battle that attracted the whole world to pay attention to, and suddenly a bad premonition rose in his heart.

**

In the capital city, there is a mountain called Wanjin Mountain in the city.

The mountain is not high and has no excessive characteristics. It is a well-known attraction in Zhengjing.

Because Zhengjing City is located on a plain, you can see the scenery of the entire Zhengjing City by climbing to the top of this mountain. Especially at night, when the famous Baige Lianlian lights on, this place is a great place to enjoy the world-famous Zhengjing night view.

Wanjin Mountain is located in Yongyue Palace, which is the residence of Emperor Han, the city lord of Zhengjing City. Although Emperor Han does not live here often, it should have been a forbidden area.

However, Emperor Han was generous. Since Wanjin Mountain was a favorite place for people in the capital, he simply opened the Moon Palace, which not only allowed people to climb the mountain and see the scenery in their spare time, but also visited the Moon Palace open before climbing.

"The times are hard enough, so don't deprive people of the rare pleasure."

"I am upright and can talk to people. I'm just a place to live, and people just want to see it... but forget about the place to sleep, hahaha..."

These are all the words said by Emperor Han and are widely praised by the people of Zhengjing City. In Zhengjing City, no one does not support Emperor Han. This has become a common saying in Zhengjing City.

But even so, people still know that the back mountain of Martin Mountain is not open.

That is the place that Emperor Han likes to go in his spare time, and even the place where he practices and experiences.

But why is it the back mountain of Zhengjing? Many people don’t know the reason.

So what is there in the back mountain? Actually, there is nothing. Speaking of which, there is only a private garden built by Hanhuang here, and there are no more than ten people who can enter the city of Zhengjing.

This season, late spring and early summer, is a bright time.

In this garden belonging to Hanhuang, the flowers are blooming in full bloom. In the morning sun, in the thin morning and evening, with interlaced branches and gorgeous flowers, people instantly fall into the "abyss" of fascination.

This way, it is not an exaggeration to describe Hanhuang’s garden. I even regret that there are no more words to truly describe its beauty.

After all, it is the garden of Hanhuang, the world's number one person, and it almost brings together various varieties of the most beautiful flowers.

At this time, Emperor Han was carefully holding a pair of scissors and building a branch with a strange triple flower.

During this cultivation process, the branches of this plant kept flying, and it seemed that it wanted to attack people.

But there is always a faint force that binds these paper strips. They can only fly within a certain range and cannot hurt Emperor Han at all.

"Hahaha, Dad, it's so fun." Next to Emperor Han, there was a girl with a pink and jade-like carved girl, wearing two buns of buns, wearing a light pink skirt. Looking at Emperor Han's construction branches, she couldn't help but clap her hands and look very happy.

Emperor Han put down his scissors, looked at the little girl lovingly, pinched her face, and then picked her up: "Luwa, do you like watching Dad trim this flower?"

"It's not trimming! Are you repairing it?" The girl called Luwa's big eyes rolled around, looking extremely smart.

"Hahaha." Hearing Luwa's words, Emperor Han was extremely happy and couldn't help laughing loudly, then carried her all the way to a small pavilion in the garden.

At this time, Tingchong had already sat a man who looked quite casual. Perhaps he loved the ancient Chinese style. He was wearing a green robe, with long hair, and a loose bun. Under his light temperament, he felt a sense of extraordinaryness, which made people feel awe.

Even such a person, when he saw Emperor Han coming with Luwa in his arms, he stood up respectfully from afar.

"Brother of the Emperor." He greeted Emperor Han with his fists.

"Sit down, brother. Just call me elder brother. Now I can't afford to be the real word "Emperor"." Emperor Han smiled slightly, but there was a kind of domineering aura in his calm tone.

"Sooner or later." The person who was called his younger brother by Emperor Han said disdainfully. Of course, this disdain is not aimed at Emperor Han, but rather looks down on the world.

Emperor Han smiled again. After all, he was a brother with great feelings. He didn't need to say some things too clearly, but he also knew each other deeply.

"Tell me, what interesting things happened in the Dark Harbor." Han Emperor had already received the news about everything about the Dark Harbor.

But only the news brought by his younger brother is the real news hidden under the surface, such as who was the person brought by Boss Huang? Who was the one who stopped the war in the end? The thoughts of every force...

Under the inquiry of Emperor Han, his brother did not delay and immediately explained all the gathered information clearly.

During the whole process, except for raising his eyebrows slightly twice, Emperor Han did not interrupt his younger brother until his younger brother said it was completely unsuccessful.

"That's how it is. I believe that my elder brother has his own judgment, so my younger brother will leave first." After saying that, Emperor Han directly asked to leave.

He knew him very well and regarded this garden as the last pure land in his heart. Except for himself and Luwa, he didn't like others to stay for more, even if he was himself.

"Go."

The brother of Emperor Han quickly left the garden, and Luwa leaned against Emperor Han's arms and asked with a pampering look: "Dad, why do you think each of them emphasizes that they have no position?"

"It's very simple. It's very dangerous to start standing in a team before the real emperor appears." Emperor Han stroked Luwa's hair and explained with kindness. But his explanation is a bit too profound for the little doll.

"But high risks bring high returns, and it is also unexplainable to take sides in advance." What's strange is that Luwa not only understood Han Huang's explanation, but also said something that little dolls of this age could not say.

Facing her statement, Emperor Han shook his head lightly and said with a smile: "My Luwa is familiar with the history of this world. Don't you think that some things from twenty years ago have learned to be cautious, and have made many people feel cold and heartbroken, but can't bear to leave that little hope?"

"Dad is talking about Tang Feng? Originally, many people bet on Tang Feng. Unexpectedly, once he was defeated, he was defeated and eventually died inexplicably..." Luwa seemed a little sleepy, looking very lazy, leaning in Han Huang's arms like a kitten that was about to fall asleep.

"This is the reason. So I'm cold and heartbroken, and I never dare to take a stand easily? So I'm cautious?" Emperor Han did not laugh anymore, but there was a hint of loss in his expression.

"My father was also the disappointed person back then? Tang Feng was defeated for no reason and died for no reason. You must blame him." Luwa suddenly laughed and reached out to touch Emperor Han's beard.

"Disappointed? That's a joke! That person even lost one of his sons and fell into the hands of the enemy?"

"Why should my dad value him?"

"Now I will pay attention to him again. Because he is worth it! Even in the end..." Emperor Han didn't continue.

"But why do you have to have a hope? An emperor? Can't my father be this emperor?" Lu Wa was very sleepy just now, but now she finally got energetic and asked an extremely sharp question.

It seemed that she thought the problem was not enough, so she followed her again: "Since Tang Feng is so disappointing, why is almost all her position focused on his two sons?"

“Can’t there be someone else?”

Emperor Han suddenly fell silent and finally asked the most core question. I think Luwa is only ten years old. Because of her physical condition, she even looks like a little doll of six or seven years old, quite weak.

It seems that this is too smart, God cannot tolerate it.

Thinking of this, Emperor Han held Luwa's hand tightened slightly, for fear of losing this daughter in the next second.

But, should Luwa answer the question or not?

"Dad!" Luwa called out Emperor Han in dissatisfaction.

"Okay, since you ask, Daddy can't tell you. The world is already chaotic and heavy enough, and all forces are fighting endlessly. But everyone still hopes to unite, unite, and deal with one thing together."

"But, what a difficult idea... Don't say that there are so many people in the whole world, even if there are only two people in the world, they will have different ideas. Do you think it is right?" Han Huang asked Luwa.

"Well." Luwa gently grabbed Han Huang's clothes: "In this way, a powerful figure needs to end the chaos. But why did it be Tang Feng before? Well, it is understandable that it is Tang Feng. After all, he created the Dragon Army and created many miracles... He almost did it."

"What about his two sons? Is Tang Feng their father?" Lu Wa frowned slightly: "Well, it's not all like this. They are also very geniuses, but they are not as talented as a low-level purple moon warrior. Why should they value them so much in advance?"

"Well, it seems that Tang Ling represents the Dragon Army and Tang Long represents the Star Council. Is this the key? If this is the key, my father, the monster grandfather of Dark Harbor, and the monster old men in the Holy Tree City, etc., are there too little presence. Isn't anyone representing us?"

"Something is not understandable in the middle."

Luwa's analysis was already cold in his eyes as Emperor Han was already sweating. His daughter was so smart that she was about to touch the key in the analysis. This was not something that ordinary people could see through.

"Oh, I'm so tired of thinking." Luwa stretched.

"Would you like my dad to tell you?" Emperor Han smiled again and pinched Luwa's face.

"No, no. I seem to have grasped the key to this matter, and I can figure it out myself." Luwa shook her head like a rattle.

"Okay. But what my father wants to say is that the emperor's hopes are not all on Tang Ling and Tang Long. The world is so big, who is the king, and who can really guess? The reason why most people at the absolute top level value them is because of Tang Feng's genes..." Han Huang thought about it and explained the key to Luwa.

"Well, right! The inheritance of genetic talents after entering this era! How could I forget this? Anyway, these two brothers have already shown accurate instincts..." Luwa looked a little annoyed.

"But the king is not necessarily them. There are also the most mysterious refugee family and hidden forces in this world." Thinking of it, Luwa added.

"Well, that's the reason. Luwa, are you tired? Do you want my father to take you to the warm room and drink some cauliflower porridge and fall asleep?" Han Huang asked with concern.

"No, I have one more important question I haven't asked!" A trace of curiosity flashed in Luwa's eyes.

Emperor Han suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Dad, you said you hope the world will be unified and face one thing together. What is that? Dad, don't avoid the important things." This is the question Luwa really wants to ask, the question that she has wanted to figure out since a year ago.

It's indeed the problem.

Emperor Han looked at the sky helplessly, and he really couldn't answer this question.

"Dad?"

"My dad can only tell you that no matter how bad this era is, it is a good thing as long as it can exist safely. With time, human beings can slowly get better and better."

"But, we don't have much time left." Emperor Han's tone suddenly became heavier.
To be continued...