"Emperor, he is very good, just like the reign name. He is indeed benevolent and cares about the people. However, in recent years, he has insisted on inheriting the late emperor's legacy and expanding the territory. I don't know whether the war will affect the lives of the people in Dajing. ."

The waiter lamented that this was also the thought of most people in the capital.

They sit on the resources of the seventy-two states and live happily. They naturally hope that the country will be peaceful and the people will be peaceful, with less war.

Although they were dissatisfied with the emperor's military campaigns, no one denied the emperor's achievements.

To have the people talk like this is enough to show the emperor's kindness. If it were Jing Taizong, he would be beheaded if he talked about the emperor in vain.

"The legacy of the late emperor? Wasn't Emperor Jingwen a fool who enjoyed himself?" Jiang Luo asked in surprise.

The waiter was even more surprised and said: "My lord, who are you Emperor Jingwen? The previous emperor was Jing Taizong. The year of Qianwu has passed long ago, and now it is the eighth year of Rende."

Eight years of benevolence...

Jiang Luo was struck by lightning, his whole body froze, and his face became extremely ugly.

The waiter was frightened and quickly stepped back and closed the door.

Jiang Luo walked to the table and sat down. He put his right hand on the table and clenched it into a fist, trying to control his emotions.

He originally thought he didn't care about this family relationship, but when he heard that his father had passed away, his heart was still confused.

I can't tell whether it's sadness or anger.

"How could you die so early...You can't wait for my son, or you have forgotten me..."

Jiang Luo murmured to himself, and his lips began to turn white.

He calculated his age specifically, fearing that Jiang Ziyu would not live to be a hundred years old, but he did not expect Jiang Ziyu to die so early.

At this moment, Jiang Luo felt lonely as never before.

The sage of the Four Seas is dead, and his father is also dead. He really has no relatives in this world. Who among those brothers remembers him.

Jiang Luo looked at the palace with complicated eyes.

Soon, he made a decision.

In the evening, he would go to the palace to see the current emperor.

…

Jiang Changsheng stood up, looked at Bai Qi in the medicine cauldron, and then looked at the capital.

"The breath of Qiankun Realm, why are there so many Qiankun Realm these days..."

Jiang Changsheng thought silently, and he secretly expected that the other party would come to challenge him.

The Qiankun Realm is so powerful, it can't be a tourist.

However, the Qiankun realm's aura is a bit erratic, far inferior to that of the Sword God.

Jiang Changsheng then discovered Jiang Luo's reincarnation mark. This kid was right next to the Qiankun Realm. Could it be that the Qiankun Realm was the Evil Lord?

The Sword God did not notice the Evil Lord's arrival. He stood in front of the medicine cauldron and was concerned about Jiang Jian's situation. Ping An was also there to join in the fun.

After staying in the mountains for a long time, the Sword God unknowingly fell in love with Jiang Jian. He felt that they had similar temperaments and treated Jiang Jian as a grandson. He was also worried about Jiang Jian's good or bad. Of course, he was more looking forward to Jiang Jian's future. .

He believes that as long as Jiang Jian grows up smoothly, he will definitely become the best in the world!

No, second in the world.

Jiang Changsheng is not worried about Jiang Jian. This kid has a low-end version of the Great Eye, so how can he die so easily.

Darkness gradually falls.

Jiang Changsheng was teaching Bai Qi how to exercise. He suddenly felt something. He looked towards the palace and narrowed his eyes.

Why did this kid enter the palace?

Jiang Changsheng began to pay attention to the situation in the palace. After all, Jiang Luo grew up in Xian Sheng Cave since he was a child. He did not have a deep relationship with his brothers and sisters, and they could even be called strangers. In addition, he had been wandering with the Evil Lord for many years. He was worried that Jiang Luo would Kill your brothers.

If that was the case, then he had to take action.

Of course, he did not want to kill Jiang Luo, but to lock him up in the mountain and discipline him well. After all, Jiang Luo's life was indeed very difficult and he could easily go astray.

…

Inside the palace.

Jiang Luo moved forward quickly and found that although the palace was heavily guarded, there were not many masters.

"Isn't this emperor too lax? Aren't you afraid that the enemy will kill you late at night?"

Jiang Luo secretly disdained and was quite dissatisfied with the emperor.

He groped all the way and finally found the imperial study room.

It is said that the emperor is diligent in his work, so he should not have gone to bed yet. Sure enough, the oil lamp in the royal study is still on, and there are many eunuchs and white-clad guards gathered outside the door.

He cautiously came to the window of the imperial study room. He didn't know what kind of martial arts he used, but it turned into the same color as the wall.

He quietly poked his head and looked into the window. Jiang Xiu was facing him, reviewing the memorial.

Looking at the profile of the face that was the same as his own, Jiang Luo was in a trance.

The emperor is indeed him.

Jiang Xiu was obviously very tired, yawning constantly, and his eyes were tired. He poured out a pill from the medicine bottle on the table and drank it, then patted his face and continued to review the memorial.

There were several piles of memorials on the table, and there were many on the floor.

Seeing Jiang Xiu working so hard, Jiang Luo's dissatisfaction gradually subsided.

Just then!

Jiang Luo suddenly jumped up and saw the God of Thieves descending from the sky and landing in front of the window sill, holding a dagger in his hand.

The God of Thieves turned his head and looked at Jiang Luo, who was falling on the wall of the courtyard, and asked in a deep voice: "Do you dare to break into the palace without permission and seek death?"

Jiang Xiu was alarmed and immediately stood up and came to the window sill.

Jiang Luo's back was facing Mingyue. Others could not see his face clearly, but Jiang Luo could clearly see Jiang Xiu's face.

They are twins, but Jiang Luo has not seen Jiang Xiu since he was born.

They were supposed to be the best of brothers, but now they are like strangers.

Jiang Luo felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

A large number of white-clad guards came and were distributed in all directions, surrounding Jiang Luo. There were even white-clad guards on the eaves of the palace.

Jiang Xiu looked at Jiang Luo, his heartbeat trembling inexplicably. For some reason, he always felt that the other person was not an assassin. He immediately said: "Catch him, don't hurt him."

The God of Thieves immediately rushed towards Jiang Luo, who jumped up directly into the night sky and looked down at everyone.

God!

Everyone's heart sank.

Jiang Luo looked at Jiang Xiu for a while, then turned and left. There was no god in the palace, so there was no way he could stop him.

In front of the window sill, Jiang Xiu's eyes became complicated and she murmured: "Is it you..."

The person who was able to leave the palace safely must be a member of the Jiang family. After all, grandpa did not take action.

The only god in the Jiang family is Jiang Jian, but it is impossible for Jiang Jian to peek at him late at night.

There is one more person.

A forgotten Jiang family member.

…

Jiang Changsheng watched Jiang Luo leave the palace. Seeing that Jiang Luo did not hurt anyone, he probably understood what this kid was thinking.

How silly.

The moon sets and the sun rises.

Jiang Luo stayed up all night in the bedroom.

Until Xie Zun came to him and asked him if he would go to Longqi Temple together.

Jiang Luo was also very interested in Dao Zu. He tore off a piece of cloth and tied it on his forehead to cover up the birthmark. Then he disguised himself and followed Xie Zun to Longqi Temple.

The master and apprentice came to Wufeng and lined up to go up the mountain. Jiang Luo was shocked to see Wufeng was so lively and there was a long line of pilgrims.

"With so many people going up the mountain, does Long Qiguan still care about the incense and money?"

Jiang Luo murmured that he couldn't understand.

This is a holy land of great scenery.

The Evil Lord smiled and said, "It's impossible to predict what the Taoist does."

The master and the apprentice went up the mountain.

An hour later, they arrived at the mountain gate. Evil Lord did not challenge Daozu, but lined up to buy incense.

At this moment, an old man walked in from the mountain gate, still holding a broom in his hand. He walked all the way to the two evil masters, his eyes fell on Jiang Luo, and said: "Taozu wants to see you, come with me."

Evil Lord squinted his eyes and found that he could not see through this person.
To be continued...