This Martial Artist Is Wu Zhu

A rebirth of hangover, a night of fish and dragon dancing, and chaos in the palace. Bai Wuhen looked at the eldest princess who was crying so much that she was crying on the bed, feeling guilty. As the sky dimmed, the emperor came in anger and wanted to kill all nine of his tribes. Don't know why? However, the eldest princess saved his family, gave him a way to survive, and sent him to a barbaric death row camp. At this point, Daxia lost one hereditary prince and gained one more human butcher. In the name of a scholar, he performed witchcraft and blessings, and unified the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism. He returned to the imperial capital and set foot in the Golden Palace. The familiar woman was no longer the empress. Next to the dragon chair, a little boy with similar facial features to him reached out and handed him a bunch of candied haws: "Uncle Rentu, a bunch of candied haws can change the world, do you agree?"