The current Ye Qing's martial arts are so strong that ordinary Supreme Beings are no match, and with the protection of a group of masters, it is as difficult as heaven to kill him.

It is even more impossible to oust him from power.

Even if he is driven down, the most likely person to take the stage is the King of Xiliang.

With his temperament, he will still govern the country according to the way Ye Qing is going now.

Equal to nothing.

Might as well not do it.

"So, everyone, it's time for us to make a choice. Although we don't want to give up the interests in our hands, the situation is like this. If we don't change, we will be changed!" Cui Family Patriarch explained:

"Yesterday Mencius came to see the old man, and he said that the emperor wanted him to compile a dictionary and a dictionary, and he needed many capable and benevolent people, especially great Confucians.

The completion of dictionaries and dictionaries will be a good deed that will benefit the future and benefit the present. The names of those who participated will be printed on the front and back pages for the records of all people, so as to pass on through the ages and generations. "

"what?"

Everyone stood up one after another, all of them extremely astonished.

They all widened their eyes in shock.

And this kind of thing.

The emperor is terrible.

A big stick with a knife in his left hand, and a red date in his right hand.

Really counted them all.

"So the Cui family..." Everyone looked at the head of the Cui family.

The Patriarch of the Cui family nodded: "At this time and at that time, today's emperor is different from the past, and the Great Week in the future will not be the Great Week of today. Everyone should take a long-term view. Your Majesty's ambition has never been domestic, but Kanto!"

Kanto.

Swallow the world and want to rule the East.

This cake is getting bigger.

If you can get a share of the pie, the benefits will be more than ten times and a hundred times that in China.

Chapter 588 The Yang Family's Choice

"Patriarch Yang, wait a moment!"

Seeing that everyone had understood and dispersed, the Patriarch of the Cui family stopped Yang Biao.

Yang Biao stopped with doubts in his eyes.

The head of the Cui family waited for everyone to leave, and then said: "Brother Yang, I don't worry about others, but I don't worry about you!"

Yang Biao said, "Brother Cui, what is the meaning of this?"

The Patriarch of the Cui family said: "Brother Yang, you know best what you have done. Your Majesty has not moved our family today, but gave us a chance to reflect. You can't play dangerous games!"

Hearing this, Yang Biao thumped, and his heart turned cold.

Looking at the meaningful eyes of the Patriarch of the Cui family, his face also began to turn bitter.

"Brother Cui, please give me some pointers. If the Yang family can get out of danger, we will repay you." Yang Biao suddenly clasped his fists and bowed.

The Patriarch of the Cui family motioned him to sit down, and then said: "Brother Yang, don't keep your mine anymore, I think you don't want to be like the Liu family, send it to the emperor, and live in seclusion in the future!"

Yang Biao said: "This can really avoid that disaster?"

"Hmph, why doesn't Younger Brother Yang believe me? If the Son of Heaven really wants to do something to you, do you think you can keep your head?" Cui Family Patriarch said:

"Keeping you is to show all the families. He can accommodate you, so he can accommodate all the families. As long as you don't do those shady things from now on, you don't care about the past!"

Only then did Yang Biao break out in a cold sweat.

I know how many serious crimes my family has committed.

It's not that the emperor didn't find out, but he was waiting for him to plead guilty.

When he really wants to move, with his thunderous style of doing things, there is still the existence of the Yang family.

"Thank you Brother Cui!" Yang Biao bowed heavily.

Jiang is still old and hot, otherwise how could the Cui family be the boss of the family.

I am still in the dark.

After Yang Biao returned home, he called Yang Mingxuan directly.

"Father, did you call me for something?" Yang Mingxuan asked.

"Xuan'er kneel down." Yang Biao suddenly opened his closed eyes and said sharply.

Yang Mingxuan was puzzled, but still knelt down according to Yang Biao's words.

Then Yang Biao stood up, and picked up an iron rod on his right.

Yang Mingxuan was a little uneasy.

"Father, what are you going to do?"

"Kneel down, don't make a sound!"

Yang Biao walked around behind him, a trace of reluctance and pain flashed in his eyes.

But it was still a heavy swing of the iron rod.

"what……"

The next moment, Yang Mingxuan's screams came out of the hall, and the heart-piercing screams drew all the soldiers outside.

"Come here, carry Xuan'er back to the backyard, don't treat his leg, just save his life!"

After speaking, Yang Biao threw away the iron rod, and left the house holding a box.

…………

Tai Chi Palace!

Imperial study room!

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