In the hearts of the people of Shenlong Kingdom, Zhao Wuji has never been a wise ruler, let alone become the most loved emperor in the history of Shenlong Kingdom. However, today, he is still quite loved by the people in the imperial capital.

The Shenlong Kingdom has not selected generals from civilians for many years, and the dazzling new generation of the empire will always be controlled by the nobles of the time.

But the people firmly believe that as long as there is enough opportunity in any era, even inferior civilians will have dazzling new stars, which can represent celebrities of their class.

However, the glory of the successors of the Five Heroes is so shining. No matter how hard the civilians work, it is always difficult to have the opportunity to make a name for themselves. The popular and highly anticipated civilian heroes like Wuming have never appeared.

First, this is Wuming's own efforts, and secondly, it is also the wisdom of His Majesty the Emperor of this dynasty. He dared to boldly use Wuming to achieve what he has achieved today.

Now he has exposed the conspiracy of the Blue Troubled Bandits, killed Wang Ying, the leader of the Liangshan bandits. When he returned to the emperor, his Majesty the Emperor personally left the palace to greet him. This made those spontaneous organizations welcome the nameless civilians suddenly exhaled.

With such glory, even if the descendants of the five heroes returned in triumph, there was no precedent that any emperor personally welcomed.

"My dear, stand up quickly and let me see our hero." Zhao Wuji walked out of the car happily, helped Wuming, who was kneeling on the ground with both hands, and said, "You have made great contributions this time. What should I do to you? I will be the general of the trapped camp!"

"Your Majesty..." The high-ranking officials and nobles on the side were about to speak to dissuade Zhao Wuji, but the emperor's mouth was quick, and no one of them expected that the emperor would be so ridiculous that he would give rewards as soon as he met on the street. In this way, countless people became witnesses. It would be impossible to ask His Majesty the Emperor to take back his life.

Zhao Wuji is the emperor of the Shenlong Kingdom. His words spoke to ordinary people are genuine and genuine words. How can he regret it?

Seeing that the tree had already been completed, the high-ranking officials and nobles were staring at Wuming with jealousy in private. If his eyes could emit thousands of sharp blades, even if Wuming had extraordinary magical powers, he would have probably been killed by these red knives. Because they knew very well what the battalion-level general meant.

In the Shenlong Kingdom Army, one is based on the battalion level. Only those who command 8,000 soldiers and officers of the first battalion can be regarded as the true general of the country.

Generally speaking, each battalion uses numbers to make numbers, and only battalions that have made special contributions or have strong combat effectiveness are qualified. Having a special number also has certain priority in allocating soldiers and equiping military ordnances. To a certain extent, this special name number battalion belongs to a relatively independent combat system. If promoted in the future, officers with numbers are preferred by the military headquarters.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Wuming knelt on the ground, learning the most exposed line in the TV series of the Era of Humanity, and shouted loudly: "Long live Your Majesty."

After hearing this, the people around him also learned the nameless posture and knelt on the ground and shouted in unison: "Long live Your Majesty."

Since Zhao Wuji ascended the throne, he has never enjoyed the treatment he has today. Thousands of people shouted in unison to make him feel happy.

"Plain, today is the day when the hero returns, and everyone doesn't need to be so polite." Zhao Wuji laughed.

The nobles were jealous of the nobles, pressing their last hope on one. Now only five heroes descendants, Didomoto, had just come forward to dissuade them. Perhaps the emperor could take back his life.

However, Tomoto Koichi chuckled and shook his head without saying a word. In his opinion, as long as Zhao Wuji did not come to the spot to announce which princess he would be betrothed to Wuming, he would not care.

After years of his official career, Tomoto Tochi naturally has different perspectives from ordinary people in viewing problems. Perhaps in the eyes of others, Wuming is a leading figure in the imperial capital's youth. But behind him, there are dangers that no one can bear. Liangshan and Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, these two major forces have long hated him to the core, and the nobles who once formed a liangzi with Wuming want to kill him quickly!

The more glorious he was, the more resentful he would be, the more he would be like a snowball, and it would be. In the days to come, even if Wuming didn't leave his home, he would be afraid that the assassination he had to deal with was only increased. If he left the imperial capital one day, the most controlled place in the Dragon Kingdom, the ambush he was probably killed. Since the soldiers could be removed without blood, Takaichi Domoto was willing to be the man in the back, so how could he stop others from holding a grudge against Wuming?

"It's time for you to come back. I'm optimistic about you in this military conference." Zhao Wuji put his intimate action on Wuming's hand intimately. This intimate behavior that surpassed the monarch and ministers made the onlookers more excited. The nobles turned their faces, and their clenched fists seemed to have been bleeding, but they still tried their best to endure it, waiting for the thorn in their eyes one day to get rid of this thorn in the eye. In an instant, the people on both sides of the corridor kowtowed again and shouted long live in unison. The whole street was soaked in the sea of ​​cheering.

After a long time, a man finally emerged tremblingly and asked carefully: "Your Majesty, the position of the nameless general in Feiteng Military Academy will inevitably distract him. For the long-term interests of the empire, it is better to..."

The speaker was the principal of the God of War Military Academy, and the other principals of the military academy also quietly showed a look of expectation, waiting for Zhao Wuji to revoke his position as the president of Wuming.

Since Wuming joined Feiteng Military Academy, this young master with only the strength of a martial saint has set off a wave of frenzy, making the lifeless Feiteng Military Academy the most willing school for students to join, which makes them unbearable.

Upon hearing this, Wumingfei hurriedly knelt down and said in a deep voice: "I am willing to continue to serve as the vice president of Feiteng Military Academy and continue to cultivate loyal first-class military talents for Your Majesty."

As he recovered his memory, his hatred for the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom to destroy his village did not weaken, but was more unforgettable. Whenever he closed his eyes, the faces of the simple villagers in the village would always flash in front of him. However, overnight, the faces with honest smiles turned into bloody skeletons, which made him frightened.

Therefore, to get rid of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, it is impossible to achieve the ground by his own strength alone. He needs an army, truly loyal to him, and worship his army! But to form such a team, one must create a real team. If selected from the officers in the reserve, it is obviously difficult to reach the level he needs.

During the period when he became the vice president, Feiteng Military Academy has become his talent training base. The graduates sent from here have a teacher-student friendship with him, and most of the staff are from civilians. They also have extraordinary worship of him personally. This place can be regarded as his real base in the imperial capital, so how can he give up at will?

Zao Wuji smiled with satisfaction. When the ministers and nobles were always for the benefit of the empire, he preferred to hear the words in Wuming's words, which meant to His Majesty himself, and to the empire?

What Zhao Wuji hates the most now is hearing these words about the empire. On the surface, they are for the country. In fact, they have all become excuses to suppress the imperial power and seek personal interests. He has a slight smile:

"My dear brothers entered Feiteng Military Academy and made this century-old school rejuvenate again. I am naturally happy to see that when I formed the camp, I can continue to serve as the local vice president of Feiteng Military Academy, and take time to watch the upcoming inter-school competition of the college."

As soon as Zhao Wuji finished speaking, the teachers and students of the Military Academy were mingling among the crowd and cheered almost at the same time. His Majesty's wise words rang over the streets again.

The faces of several principals suddenly became gloomy, and they all regretted not raising this question in public and shot themselves in the foot. If they mentioned it privately, they could still make a fuss based on their old qualifications. But in front of the public, who is brave enough to offend the majesty of the royal family? If this ridiculous emperor is really going to turn against him. He will not consider any consequences and directly surrender the imperial edict that will make them lose their heads.

Zhao Wuji knew their plans very well. He deliberately did not look at the principals with embarrassment. Now the empire aristocrats have become more and more private land, which is directly related to the collusion between the principals and the nobles. They secretly sent real talents to the nobles and recommended second-rate talents to the country, which created the current situation.

But these people are the pillars of the court after all, and they cannot be eliminated for a while. So Zhao Wuji opened his eyes and continued to pretend to be stupid. He knew that no matter how wise the monarch was facing the nobles who were united, he would not be able to truly play the decisiveness he should have. After all, personal wisdom and strength can never defeat a huge group, and even emperors could not do it.

This has been proven by Zao Wong-ki's father and grandfather's generation many times. When the first two generations of kings, known as wise monarchs, were exploring territory and improving national life, the imperial power was also gradually lost, and a large number of fiefs were given to the nobles who had to rely on and jointly conquer the mountains and rivers.

On the contrary, Zhao Wuji, the most insane and absurd, has never given any inch of his fief since he ascended the throne. He can be said to be the most stingy emperor in history.

This situation has a direct relationship with the fact that the Empire did not expand its territory any more inch from the day it ascended to the throne. Moreover, when the Empire rioted and rebelled everywhere, many nobles died of life, and naturally the back cover became a homeless land.

No one would have thought that this seemingly foolish Zhao Wuji was taking the extremely risky way to regain the real territory of the imperial power bit by bit.

"My dear, I believe you will participate in the military competition?" Zhao Wuji laughed and got on the chariot, spread his arms and said, "So I decided to select the real military competition for this military competition!

Everyone looked at Zhao Wuji in confusion, because the number one master selected every three years in the military competition will be the so-called number one master. What is the difference between the absurd Your Majesty's remarks this time?

"Subjects." Zhao Wuji coughed gently: "In the past, the number one master in the army selected is not allowed to participate in this event again, so there are many so-called number one masters in the army now. I have decided to select the real number one master this time. All those who have won the title of the number one master in the army in the past are eligible to participate in this competition. Whoever wins will be the number one master in the real Dragon Kingdom! I will have special rewards at that time!"

The crowd was fucking again. This time the celebration was no longer just the civilians who came to welcome the streets, but even the military people who had been silent were shouting.

Since the rise of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, the military of the Shenlong Kingdom has been questioned, and newspapers have criticized them almost every day. Faced with the condemnation of the people, the soldiers were angry and had nowhere to speak, and suddenly a dazzling star rose from the civilians. First, they killed Yi Tianxing, then talked about the weapons supply business of the stove fort, and then let the lifeless century-old school appear in spring again, and finally killed the famous master who was the fifth leader of Liangshan, the bloodpool.

As the military conference was about to begin, people habitually focused on the martial arts competitions that were once considered brave. The most common people talked about was Wuming. This event that had not started seemed as if Wuming had already won the championship ahead of schedule.

Just as most nobles in the military were at a loss, they didn't know how to suppress the nameless light. His Majesty the great emperor actually gave them another great opportunity.

If you defeat Wuming, you will become famous all over the world! This moment has become a consensus among all military personnel, especially those who have won the first title in the past. They are not convinced by each other. This time, there is a fair competition for the first place in the imperial army, so how could they give up?

Unlike the military's intention to cure humiliation, those great nobles who were watching coldly and scheming. Zhao Wuji's last special reward gave them too much imagination.

Zao Wuji has no son and only three daughters. Nowadays, all three precious daughters have grown up. Being able to marry any one will greatly boost the family's momentum.

even…

The nobles couldn't help but tremble. Compared to marrying the beautiful daughter of heaven, which can make their family stronger, there is another possibility that no one can resist after marriage.

Almost in an instant, the most powerful nobles couldn't help but look at each other secretly. At this moment, they were no longer comrades in the fight against the imperial power, but enemies fighting for the interests of their respective families.

Zhao Wuji smiled with satisfaction. The absurd emperor did always make people relax their vigilance. If the wise monarch said the same thing, the nobles considered more that the monarch proposed the matter. The huge hints contained behind it. On the contrary, people often ignore many vigilances for Zhao Wuji who is ignorant and only consider trivial matters closely related to themselves.

Perhaps Zhao Wuji's careful interpretation over the years has begun to play its role invisibly.

"Imperial Capital! The warriors are back!" As Zhang Feng screamed in excitement when he entered the gate of the imperial capital, hundreds of soldiers and thundered at the sky. Some whistled, some deliberately pushed the comrades in front of him, and some seemed to see a beautiful girl in the crowd, pretending to be tripped by the people around him, and staggered on the girl. At first sight, the girl shyly retracted, and the soldier with a slutty face smiled even more frivolously.

No matter how much the nobles look down on them, today they are all heroes and the most dazzling stars in the imperial capital. The soldiers who betrayed Wuming and joined other departments of the military were even more enviously looking at their past companions. If they hadn't left that day, they might have been one of the heroes today.

Zhao Wuji smiled generously: "Today is the day for the warriors. I originally wanted to set up a banquet to invite all the warriors. But I have changed my mind! You are not only my warriors, but also my warriors in the Dragon Kingdom! You belong to everyone! It's better not to have the dull banquet in the palace, you all go and have fun!"

The civilians on both sides of the street rushed towards the soldiers and surrounded the heroes they were waiting for. The strange screams of soldiers and spies were heard from the crowd from time to time.

"Don't pull my ears..."

"Whose nails are so long, my face is scratched."

"Which beauty is so impatient? She actually grabbed my butt?"

"Ouch...my vital..."

Wuming took the apple in his arms and sat on the pterosaur before. As he soared into the air, he looked at the crazy crowd below and whispered: "It seems that the most powerful race in the world is still the star-chasing race..."

Little Apple looked at Wuming in confusion: "Star Chasers?"

"This..." Wuming didn't know how to explain the term to Apple in the last era, and smiled helplessly and said, "It's the craziest clan. No matter how powerful a person is, he will have a headache when facing this clan."

"Oh, Xiao Apple nodded in a slight way.

Wuming continued to pat the pterosaur's head: "Since you can understand human words, let's go back to Feiteng Military Academy first."

Sitting on the back of the pterosaur Wuming reminded himself again that it was another era now, and the useful things from the last era were kept in his mind, such as those star-chasing people, and the like. If you can forget the useless words, try to forget them. For the sake of apples and for those 150 brothers, I should integrate into this era as soon as possible.

Several phantom knights appeared silently around Zhao Wuji, responsible for the vigilance work. Domoto frowned slightly. The wise king of the previous generation really left too many precious legacy for Zhao Wuji, a foolish emperor.

As for those powerful and powerful people, they all have their own plans in their hearts. Even if His Majesty the Emperor has no special praise this time, he has to do everything possible to make his descendants win the Toad Palace in this competition. After all, there are very few opportunities to focus the whole country on one spot, and it will inevitably make the family reputation and reputation of the final winner reach an unprecedented height. Win the championship?" Heglis stood on the second floor of the roadside restaurant and said with a smile: "General Holden, please find the emperor of the Shenlong Kingdom. Just say that in order to enhance the friendship between the two countries, I hope to personally participate in this three-year grand event in the Shenlong Kingdom military. Experience the glory of the Shenlong Kingdom soldiers."

The bear man Horton slapped his chest hard and said in a rough voice: "As long as it is the prince's order,"

Inside the car, Zhao Lengtong looked around and pulled his father's sleeve worriedly: "Father, Feiyan doesn't know where he is going..."

Zhao Wuji smiled and frequently waved his hands with the people on both sides of the road, reminding softly: "You are her second sister, can't you guess where this girl is now?"

"Father is saying..." Zhao Lengtong frowned: "Daughter will go and take her now..."

"Let her go." Zhao Wuji continued to smile gently at the people outside the car, and said, "Her performance now can only make those nobles more suspicious. These nobles usually hide and guard against me to know the true strength of their family. This time, my words and flying swallows' actions should stimulate them to show some real strength for the sake of their delusions, right?"

Flying Military Academy Vice President's Dormitory

Before Wuming opened the door, he felt the aura of someone hiding in the room. However, this aura did not have murderous intent, as if there was a strange fragrance. He was wondering, and the door suddenly opened itself.

A red figure rushed out, and the fragrance of daughter became stronger and stronger. I heard someone laughing in his ears: "Welcome the hero back!"

Zhao Feiyan? This thought flashed through Wuming's mind, and Zhao Feiyan had already rushed into his arms. She had not seen her figure for a while, and her round breasts were rubbing her heart, making him unable to help but feel the other person's fierce heartbeat. Even if he hugged her so simply, he could clearly feel the other person's fierce heartbeat. The soft and warm fragrance made him fascinated. He swallowed his saliva gently and swallowed the inappropriate agitation.

Wuming quickly calmed down, looked at the third princess in her arms in surprise, and asked, "Why are you here..."

"Waiting for you." Zhao Feiyan had a sweet smile on her face, her cheeks were flushed like morning glow, and there was an indescribable charm. Her eyes moved down and she suddenly noticed that Wuming was holding an apple on her right arm. Her eyes lit up suddenly, and she said horrifiedly: "This is!"

Wuming looked at the apple and showed a rare gentleness on his face: "This is my sister. This... I want to ask, how long do you plan to hold me?"

Zhao Feiyan's face became hot, and she hurriedly escaped from Wuming's arms and looked at the new generation of hope star in the empire in front of her again.

The trimmed short hair seems a little messy, but it invisibly adds some wildness and unruly; the facial contours with edges and steel all exudes the unique masculine beauty of men; the black warrior uniforms tightly against his body perfectly set off his heroic and upright body; the explosive muscles have extremely smooth lines, and there is no strange feeling that those warriors train their muscles too abruptly for the sake of strength.

Although his appearance looks quite young at first glance, the time has not met before, but after the experience and memory has been restored, he has exuded a charm of vicissitudes and chaos all over his body.

Looking at such a man, Zhao Feiyan felt a little suffocating. I only heard that women would be so beautiful that they suffocate, but I didn't expect that men's beauty could make people dizzy. Zhao Feiyan shook her head vigorously, but the man she met halfway on that day had taken away her girl's beauty a long time ago.

This woman seemed to have fallen in love with me. Wuming couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of spit, restoring his memory. He was no longer Chu Ge who didn't understand love at all in the mountains and forests that day.
To be continued...