My wife is the sect leader

Xingping 14 years, January 29.

Yujing City, Baihuajing Lane.

The sky is bright and clear, and there are no clouds in the sky.

Jiang Sanjia got up as usual, washed up, poured a cup of tea, and sat on the stone bench, looking at his hands.

Start with fate, first determine life and death.

He listened to a little song all night last night, but his mental state is extremely good.

"National Luck?"

Jiang Sanjia seemed to laugh at himself.

"My lord Jiang, the time has come, all the lords are waiting on the Qin Tiantai."

At this moment, Eunuch Pingde's voice came from outside the door.

"coming."

Jiang Sanjia gently opened the door and walked out, "Everyone is here?"

Eunuch Pingde said with a smile: "Yes, even the Empress and Marquis Tianyang are here, these two are usually old slaves, and it is rare to see them."

Among the Dayan army, there are three major military lords, among which Wuhou led an army of 30 to sit in the Dungeon Pass, focusing on defending the Later Jin Dynasty, and Pingdinghou was near the Xuanqing Mountains to defend against the Zhao Kingdom.

Finally, Tianyang Hou led the Tianwei to sit in Yujing City.

There is only a wall between Tianwei and Suzaku Gate, as long as there is any change in the palace, except for the imperial guards, Tianwei will arrive at the first time, which shows the importance of Tianwei.

Ever since Ren Huang was seriously injured, Marquis Tianyang seldom went to the court to discuss matters, and lived in seclusion in the Tianwei camp every day, and most of the invitations to see him were returned.

"I see."

Jiang Sanjia nodded and took a breath, "The weather is getting warmer and warmer."

Eunuch Pingde said with a smile: "Yes, the peach blossoms are about to bloom."

Saying that, the two walked towards Qin Tiantai.

"Peach Blossom?"

Jiang Sanjia was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help saying: "Peach blossoms are beautiful."

"This old slave also thinks this peach blossom is beautiful." When Eunuch Pingde said this, he hesitated for a moment before whispering: "But the empress doesn't like this peach blossom. There used to be two thousand-petal red peaches growing in Kunning Palace, but she But let the old slave cut it off."

"is it?"

Jiang Sanjia laughed and stopped talking.

Eunuch Pingde saw that Jiang Sanjia didn't seem to speak anymore, nor was he talking.

The street market in Yujing City was full of traffic and flowers, and the sound of the harp could be heard, making the passers-by intoxicated for a while.

Jiang Sanjia walked very slowly, with a trace of leisure and intoxication in his expression.

Eunuch Pingde wanted to say something, but when he saw Jiang Sanjia's cloudy eyes, he finally stopped talking.

After about two quarters of an hour, the two arrived at Qin Tiantai.

At this time, the Qin Tiantai was surrounded by soldiers with shawls and armor, in addition to the civil and military officials of the Great Yan Dynasty Hall.

Zhao Tian looked up and said calmly: "Master Jiang, you are very leisurely, but you know that all the civil and military officials in the court are waiting for you alone."

Jiang Sanjia smiled, ignored Zhao Tianyi's words, but walked towards Qin Tiantai.

Zhao Tianyi frowned slightly, but he didn't speak, but he sighed slightly in his heart.

Others didn't know, but he knew that if Jiang Sanjia didn't want to, he wouldn't stand on this stage even if he put his neck on his neck.

And the person who can make him stand on the stage voluntarily is none other than Concubine Rong.

She, this is forcing Jiang Sanjia to death.

All the civil and military officials around looked at each other in blank dismay. In Dayan, apart from the Emperor, perhaps only Jiang Sanjia dared to treat Zhao Tianyi with such an attitude.

In the distance, on the viewing platform.

A woman was sitting by the desk, wearing a gold and silver phoenix dress, with large peonies embroidered on her sleeves, which was extremely colorful, with hair like a waterfall, curved willow-leaf eyebrows, a pair of bright and charming eyes, and delicate cherry lips. It is slightly upturned.

This person is so beautiful that people will never forget it after watching it once.

She is the queen of the Great Yan Dynasty today.

Disastrous to the country and the people, it is not an exaggeration to close the moon and shame the flowers.

Zhao Guojiao envoy once coveted the Queen's beauty, and said that as long as Dayan Renhuang handed over the Queen to Zhao State, he would not violate the Dayan border for ten years.

This matter is naturally impossible.

Sitting next to him was a young girl whose appearance was about seven or eight percent similar to hers, a little less delicate and charming, but a little more immature and youthful.

The girl is the queen's only daughter, Princess Anle, Zhao Xuening.

"Queen, is that person the successor of Guigu?" Zhao Xuening glanced at Jiang Sanjia on the stage and pouted.

"It's him."

The queen glanced at Jiang Sanjia, and sighed a little: "The first time I saw him, he was not so old. Now it's only a dozen years, and he feels like he has aged by dozens of years."

Zhao Xuening asked: "I heard that he can figure out the secrets of heaven with hexagrams, but is it true?"

"It's a mystery." The queen pondered.

Secret?

At most, it can be regarded as an insight or two.

Zhao Xuening's eyes lit up, and she said hastily: "Mother, why don't you let him be my future husband-in-law?"

The queen glanced at Zhao Xuening, and said dotingly: "There are many outstanding young men and heroes in this world. What do you think of the son of the Marquis of Pingyang a few days ago?"

The empress only had this only daughter, and she had no desire to fight for the heir apparent, so Zhao Xuening was doted on, and even the princes were well cared for.

Zhao Xuening shook her head like a rattle, and said with disgust on her face: "No, no, that man is a reckless man, he doesn't know anything about romance, he's so boring, he's not as good as a big brother."

"Where is Mr. Lu's grandson Lu Jingchun?"

"It doesn't work, the brains of reading are stupid, just a nerd, not as good as the second brother."

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, what do you want?"

The queen shook her head and sighed.

Zhao Xuening pointed to Jiang Sanjia, and said, "So let this old man do the math for me."

"Stop messing around."

the Queen snapped.

"I'm not messing around, I'm serious."

Zhao Xuening pursed her lips and whispered.

And not far from the queen, Mu Xiaowan knelt and sat beside the table, staring at Jiang Sanjia with her eyes tightly, as if her heart was hanging.

Apart from the queen, only Mu Xiaowan and the concubine Ming, the birth mother of the prince, are the only people in the harem who can sit here to watch the ceremony. From this, it can be seen that Mu Xiaowan's status is high. Together.

"Master Jiang, is it time to start? Wasting time is not good for everyone."

Zhao Mengtai looked at Jiang Sanjia who had not made a move and said indifferently.

"Second Highness, don't worry."

Jiang Sanjia smiled and said: "The timing is not good, and there will be a slight deviation in the calculation. It would be bad if it misled everyone."

Zhao Mengtai sneered, then took a few steps back and stopped talking.

"Second Highness, the crown prince is not here. It is said that he has already left for Lingnan Road."

At this time, Yue Tingchen, Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, came forward and said.

"I already know about this matter." Zhao Mengtai said indifferently: "You don't need to worry about this matter."

"Yes."

Yue Tingchen responded and stopped talking.

All civil and military officials stood under the Qin Tiantai, quietly watching Jiang Sanjia on the stage.

They are also curious in their hearts, what is Dayan's national destiny now?

"It is said that divination will shorten one's lifespan. I don't know if it is true or not?"

"Hmph, the fate of the country is so easy to calculate."

"Jiang Sanjia didn't count the fate of other countries this time, and died on this stage, that would be bad luck."

..........

Jiang Sanjia's temper can be described as besieged on all sides in the temple. No matter which party he is in, he is very afraid of him, and basically no one wants to make friends with him.

Jiang Sanjia took a deep breath, then sat down cross-legged, stretched out his palm, and dozens of tortoise shells were suspended in mid-air.

"Guigu Guasuan......"

Under the stage, Zhao Tian couldn't help but muttered when he saw this.

Guigu hexagram is famous all over the world, and Jiang Sanjia is also relying on this hexagram to be unique in the world. It has been a long time since Jiang Sanjia made a move.

Everyone was calm and focused, looking at Jiang Sanjia on the Qin rooftop.

"Wow!"

In an instant, a red flame surged and burned on the tortoise shell.

At this moment, the originally clear sky was covered with dark clouds.

"How is this going?"

"it's dark."

"Could it be because of Jiang Sanjia's divination?"

........

When everyone present saw this, there was a hint of surprise in their eyes.

At this moment, Jiang Sanjia was bathed in the light of the fire, making people dazzled after seeing it.

The surrounding tortoise shells rotate rapidly, and every time they rotate, besides the fire, there are several black and white air currents surging.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The sky could not help but be covered with black clouds, and the strong wind was also surging, which was even mixed with lightning and thunder.

"Um!?"

Zhao Tianyi raised his brows, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

"There is nothing to say in the quiet world, and legislation first determines life and death."

The old eunuch with white hair and eyebrows beside him shook his head lightly and said.

Zhao Tianyi whispered: "It seems that Jiang Sanjia is about to splatter blood on the spot today..."

"Let's see." The old eunuch said, looking at Jiang Sanjia under the Qin Tiantai.

Jiang Sanjia stood on the stage, his eyes suddenly became deep.

"Don't dare to count the truth, afraid of the impermanence of heaven, afraid of deep love, afraid of a big dream, if you let go, how can you endure the desolation of this half life, if you don't let go, how can you fulfill your faith?"

"Out of sight has nothing to do with me, and if I don't want to, there is no worry."

"Wow!"

After speaking, a mouthful of blood arrows sprayed out.

When Mu Xiaowan saw this, a trace of hesitation appeared in her eyes. She knew that as long as she spoke at this moment, Jiang Sanjia still had a chance of survival.

But...but he must die, let him shine and heat once before he dies.

"呲呲呲呲!"

The blood sprayed on the tortoise shell, making its flames burn hotter and more vigorously.

"boom!!"