Chaotic times Shura way

It is natural to suppress Chunri Building and ensure the smooth implementation of the new order, but Qingyuan is a major naval officer, so how can he abandon his army and submit to it?

"My entry into the palace is unpredictable. If you follow along, you will definitely be implicated." Jing Yan sighed, and finally explained to him: "You were ordered by the army to exterminate the river bandits this time, and you are not breaking the waves. At the scene of the water ceremony in the boat, even if someone with ulterior motives intends to attack you, they can only make a fuss about the fact that you were given a lighter punishment for the river robbers. For this crime alone, the three guards of the imperial city will not forcefully break into the Chunri Building to escort you back. "

"In Pingjing right now, the only one who is capable and willing to keep you is Ouyang Shaoming."

Qingyuan finally suddenly realized: it turned out that Jing Yan rushed to launch the boat for breaking the waves before he returned to Jinyan, in order to save himself from this disaster!

He shook his head and smiled wryly. At a critical moment, this coach always pushed everyone away with one hand. When on earth did he allow others to advance and retreat with him?

"This time you are going to die, you don't have to rush to reincarnate." Seeing that Qingyuan still wanted to speak again, Jing Yan couldn't help laughing: "If you really want to die, you have to save it when you charge into battle with me, understand? ?”

At the end of his speech, he naturally handed the Heartless Sword to Qing Yuan.

The bosom friend who was sincerely with each other when they were young, now, they made a life and death pact in a joke.

Qing Yuan sighed, and took the saber that Jing Yan regarded as heavier than his life.

——Their identities now are completely different from the young swordsmen of Hengshan and immature recruits of the Imperial Forest Army when they first met.However, this letter is more important than the original one, and even without a single sentence, the other party is worthy of my complete entrustment.

"Your Highness, be careful in everything, this subordinate will definitely wait for your return in Chunri Building."

With a loud chirp, he left the most sincere instructions to his confidant in his life, and he took his sword and urged the horse to leave.

Beside the Fenli water, the Jixian Lane behind the two of them is reflecting the bright sun, bustling with people like a chaotic world.

The closed palace gate in front of him is still glowing with morning light, the light is slightly cold, and the back of the horse is looking at the imperial city, one is black and the other is pure white, but they are all sharp thorns that cannot be suppressed.

"I didn't expect you to be so interested in dying." Jing Yan teased Bai Lingfei.

"...If I don't follow you, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to die in front of the palace gate." Bai Lingfei couldn't help but sneered.

In the battle with Ouyang Shaoming, Jing Yan suffered too much damage, and the last sword almost pierced through his heart. If he hadn't been on the boat for the entire boat trip and helped him heal his wounds, Jing Yan would never have been riding a horse and laughing at this moment .

The horse's hooves touched the ground, dust was flying, and the two of them rode across Pingtian Square to the palace gate.

Before Jing Yan took out his token, the watchtower general recognized the two of them, and quickly ordered soldiers to open the city gate.

"If I cannot continue to control the court, you must take over the rest of the plan."

The two people who were waiting for the city gate to open rode side by side, Bai Lingfei's heart shook, and when he looked back, Jing Yan said indifferently:

"Remember, in my reform, the front wolf cavalry is the most critical and the most difficult part to achieve."

Ever since the emperor approved Jing Yan's proposal to build an army, Qingyuan has been busy training troops in Pingjing. When the Xiangjiang River bandits broke out, the training of Fenglang's recruits was handed over to the two army commanders, Xuan Feng and Yuan Tao.

Bai Lingfei responded to him calmly: "Don't worry, Xuan Feng and others have stepped up the pace of training. Just wait for the coach Qing Yuan to return from Jixian Lane, and your Fenglang army will be completed."

The palace gate was opened from the inside, and the imperial city looked calm on the outside, but the two of them instantly sensed that the inside was a bit more chilling than usual.

"Qing Yuan is not the commander of the Front Wolf Soldier." Jing Yan slowly shook his head, "He is excellent in every aspect, but he lacks the courage to be a cavalry general. This courage is unmatched in the Eighth Army of Southern Chu have."

He searched hard, but there was only one person in the whole world.

On the way back to Beijing, I witnessed that man's killing spree many times, even with a firm heart like him, he would still be thrilled by it.

"My life is such a sword, it will not be controlled by others, it will not be broken by you!"

——However, if one can control this sword, it will be the sharpest weapon in all ages, enough to cut mountains and cut rivers, and even change the color of Fengyun and Xingxiu.

Bai Lingfei's eyes widened, as if he knew what Jing Yan had in mind.

Jing Yan smiled and nodded, "Even if all other government orders are returned to the six ministries, only the frontier soldiers must never fall into the hands of others." He said the most important entrustment to the young man in front of him:

"In my heart, you, Bai Lingfei, can only be the leader of the Front Wolf Army."

The young man pursed his lips silently, and quietly clenched Jiu Xuan, who was so arrogant in the world——

He finally wants to use his sharp sword... Before he got into a dangerous situation, he actually entrusted himself with the most persistent thing in his life!

"I understand."

He raised his eyes, and there was a deep and pure light in the black pupils.

The wind lifted the young man in white clothes, and he followed Jing Yan's horse and galloped straight to the deep palace.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry T_T the annual vacation is over, and someone will continue to be tortured to pieces by the major, and even the promise of changing every three days has not been kept this time. I'm sorry for being a day late T_T

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☆、Where the Tao is (Repaired)

The full-day Taixue lecture was over, and the girl in scarlet clothes held the classics in her hands, lifted the corner of her skirt and ran away from the seat.

Several disciples of the Imperial Academy gathered around the Xiaotian desk, and all the imperial students in the room watched the debate while packing up the paper and ink——

Taixue takes debate as its quintessence, and has cultivated many virtuous officials and great Confucians in the past dynasties.In today's Pingjing City, the word "bond of character" probably only exists in Jixian Lane and this thick and simple mansion.

"Brothers, are you asking Xiaotian for advice?" She raised a smile, as bright as a peach blossom in April, "Elegance is not talent, I hope you don't think I am here to listen."

Seeing Young Princess Yiya holding the golden seal of the fire-winged bird in her palm, the leading student immediately restrained her arrogance, but the dissatisfaction of the debaters was still there: "Young Princess, it's just what the younger brother said in the lecture just now, everyone thinks There is still room for consideration, so we exchange ideas with each other here."

"Senior brother Feng is the best in eloquence, but he does not pretend to be arrogant, and always seeks the truth rigorously. It is really heartbreaking."

The noble young man who refused to accept the argument was Feng Lujie, the son of King Nanqi.

Yi Ya has always come to respect his talent and learning, and her impression of him is far more than that of other nobles.It's just that in the quarterly selection exams a few days ago, Feng Yujie was ranked first by Xiaotian, who had just entered school, and came in second. His self-esteem was unavoidable, so he made things difficult for Xiaotian everywhere.

She regards Feng Yujie as a fellow apprentice, although she understands what is going on here, she still smiles gently: "Xiaotian said that the people are the foundation of a country, the community is second, and the monarch is the least. Yiya thinks there is nothing wrong with it."

She put down the pile of classics, picked up the top one, "Mencius" with her own annotations, and said aloud in front of Feng Yujie:

"The world is actually owned by the common people, not privately owned by one family. Heaven grants the monarchy, and at the same time, entrusts the monarch with the important task of understanding the government and loving the people. This is the core basis of authorization. Then if one ignores the will of heaven and the sentiments of the people, and loses the qualifications to be the emperor, then the people will mobilize to overthrow the regime, and it will be quite a matter of course, and it is a matter of course."

The imperial students who were tidying up before the doctor's case were frightened by this, and almost knocked down the brush holder——

The princess of the royal family is actually challenging the monarchy?If this matter spreads, I don't know how much uproar it will cause in Pingjing!

Feng Yujie was also calm, and he recovered in a moment, and snorted slightly, "If the monarchy can be overthrown casually, wouldn't the world fall into unprecedented chaos?"

"A family cannot be without an owner for a day, and a country cannot be without a king for a day. To effectively govern the country, class classification must be realized. The king must be the king, the ministers must be the ministers, and the rest are the same. This is the law, and it is more important than the law. The sages call it ethics.” He raised his head and said: “The following things violate the principles of ethics and shake the foundation of the country, and must not be advocated, otherwise the country will lose its norms, and if it loses its flesh and blood, the order of ethics and education will collapse, and suffering will also be destroyed. It can only be ordinary people. It’s really bad for my junior to quote Yasheng’s words.”

Yiya frowned slightly, waiting to argue, but she heard Xiaotian's immature childish voice calmly said: "I don't agree with brother's opinion, but I am not very knowledgeable, and I can't argue with you at this moment. Treat me After reading "Mencius" thoroughly, I will definitely find another brother to communicate in private."

When he first came to Taixue, the disciples of Taixue did not go too far in their words and deeds because of Yiya. Only after she returned to the palace, did she not hesitate to mock herself—it was nothing more than belittling him for his humble background and disabled legs.Since you can survive those ridicules, what are provocative words like this?

What's more, at other times, this group of aristocratic students can be regarded as upright, at least based on their talents, he does not want to hurt the friendship of his classmates in front of Yiya.

"Sister Yiya, it's been a long time since get out of class is over, you should go back to the palace as soon as possible."

The boy sat in the chair, only reaching the height of the girl's waist, but the arrogance in that glance did not demean himself to others.

Yiya felt a burning pain in her heart, and a heart of not admitting defeat spontaneously arose.

"I'm not in a hurry to go back to the palace." There was a sharp light in her eyes: "If you talk about Taoism, Pingjing should be headed by Jixian Lane. Yiya has been eager to see it for a long time. All the senior brothers have no problem in eloquence. In the Yizheng Academy He will definitely be able to fight all the heroes with his tongue without losing, today I just take Yiya to see it, so it's good to cheer for my seniors."

When those students from poor backgrounds listened to her suggestion, they immediately applauded in their hearts.

When the nobles heard this, they showed embarrassment—Jixian Lane is a place where people from the green forest and the poor and the poor haunt. If they go to this kind of place, they will undoubtedly lower their status. Lose the name of your family!

However, it was Yi Ya who had a more prominent background than anyone else who proposed this proposal.In front of her, who would dare to show a little timidity?

After hesitating, they all looked at Feng Yujie.

Yiya smiled innocently, all eyes were on the only son in the royal family who was worthy of the word "talent".

"Since the young princess is so kind, how can we disobey the elegant intention?"

As a result, a group of Taixue students changed their school attendants and left the Taixue Institute in a mighty way.

Yiya was dressed in scarlet clothes, pushing Xiaotian's wooden wheelchair and walking in the front row.As soon as a group of people entered Jixian Lane, they attracted countless curious and inquiring eyes.

Many political academies in Jixian Lane will build a semi-curved wooden podium in front of the door, and there will be a political debate every morning and afternoon, and this is exactly what happened to them.

Including Feng Yujie, the expressions of the noble children were somewhat unnatural - they had never seen such a scene of mixed dragons and snakes, and they didn't even understand the market words shouted by passers-by.However, when the poor students saw the peddlers hawking at the street stalls and the whole family squatting on the street eating noodles, they felt very cordial, and even the conversation was much more energetic than usual in Taixue.

Yi Ya, who was in the lead, smiled slightly, didn't care about the public's pointing and private opinions, and walked directly to the debate stage where the most people gathered.

The people listening near the debate stage were all excited, Yiya stood on tiptoe curiously, and glanced at the debate stage from the gap between the heads.

"The crown prince angrily dismissed the big corrupt officials... Jin Yan... Jin Yan is exempted from taxes in the whole city?"

"It's just right, let them hit the nail on the head." She chuckled softly, leaned over and whispered in Xiaotian's ear.

"It's too high-profile here, why don't—" Before Xiaotian could hold her back, Yiya had already turned around, and asked with a smile to the group of high school students who were eager to try, "why don't all the seniors come to the stage to show off their talents?"

She made an invitation like this, and the group of noble children were even more difficult to get off. At this time, a civilian debater stepped down after finishing his speech, and everyone had no reason to shirk.

Feng Lujie put his mind to one side, pushed his way through the crowd, and resolutely stepped onto the wooden platform.

"Student of the Taixue Institute, Feng Yujie." He leaned forward and smiled, and reported his identity according to the rules of the field, of course ignoring the important relationship of the son of King Nanqi - the nobles in Jixian Lane are jealous like enemies, if I say it, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of this place A civilian alley.

"His Royal Highness's move was originally out of love for the people, but it is unwise to use the proceeds from He Guangqi's house raids to fill up Jin Yan's taxes for the whole year."

He was talking on stage, and Yiya listened attentively, exchanging ideas with Xiaotian and other Tai students from time to time.

Feng Lujie's objection to the crown prince's argument obviously caused a stir among the people, and there are many people who want to discuss the truth with him.

The young debater had just finished speaking, and the dozens of onlookers immediately rushed forward. At this moment, Yiya, who had already squeezed into the audience, lowered her head and glanced at Xiaotian. .

When everyone took a closer look, they saw that it was a pretty young girl in scarlet clothes, and they immediately burst into an uproar——

As a woman, she dares to stand alone in the political debate field, even if she is not an eloquent debater, she must be very ambitious!

Seeing her salute to him, Feng Yujie didn't know how to deal with it——

This princess of the royal family actually came to Jixian Lane to compete with herself in public? !

All the lights in the alley came straight towards the girl, and she raised her head, her eyes sparkled brightly like fireworks:

"Student of the Imperial Academy, Jing Yiya."

The bright sun spread a platinum halo behind her, dispelling the haze in the dark corner.The entire Jixian Lane was instantly illuminated by the dazzling pure brilliance.

The moment the palace gate opened, the sound of hooves resounded throughout the Imperial City Square.

In a blink of an eye, a wall of armor suddenly appeared in front of the Hall of Prayer for Safety. The silver armor shone in the early morning light, and it was cold and cold.

Fang Rusong, the leading commander of the forbidden army, stopped his horse and pointed his tasseled spear at Jing Yan:

"By His Majesty's order, immediately commit rebellion against the party on the spot!"

The copper bell of the watchtower rang sharply, and countless soldiers of the imperial army with crossbows appeared on the city wall. Upon hearing the order from the commander, they aimed at the two obvious targets on the square, and pulled the trigger without mercy!

A loud rebuke overwhelmed Fang Rusong's previous order, and stopped the entire imperial guard in an instant——

"Who dares to hurt His Highness the Crown Prince!"

The white glow suddenly appeared, and the sonorous sound mixed with the extremely cold sword energy immediately enveloped the entire square in light frost and snow.

Jiuxuan had half drawn his sword out of its sheath, Fang Rusong stared at the young man holding the sheath and standing in front of Jing Yan alone, and shouted angrily: "Bold! You are not allowed to draw your sword in front of the palace!"

Bai Lingfei pointed straight at the commander of the imperial army, and raised his head without any fear, "This sword has always been an exception." He continued coldly: "General Fang, it was you instead, did you dare to murder the prince in front of the palace?"

The arrows of thousands of forbidden soldiers could not help trembling——

The opponent's defense is only three feet away, but to put it simply, the will of these elite fighters from Southern Chu has been shaken!

"Major General, have you been turned upside down by the rebels?" Seeing Bai Lingfei's attempt to fight back, Fang Rusong raised his robe and gave another stern order: "Get out of the way immediately, or I will list you as a chaotic party and deal with you together." !"

The square has set up a net of heaven and earth, no matter how good a person's martial arts are, it will be difficult to fly with wings, what he meant is that he didn't pay attention to the Nine Profound Sword at all.

——As long as Fang Rusong gives the order again, the two of them will definitely die tragically in the imperial city under the arrows!

"Back off." Behind the young horse, the indifferent Jing Yan said suddenly: "The Zhanyi Arrow Formation was created by you, Master Bi, and you can't stop it."

He pulled Bai Lingfei's shoulder, but he remained motionless on the horse——

"Just now you promised to pretend to be deaf and dumb, and you forgot when you entered the palace?" Bai Lingfei smiled very softly, "I'll ask again—"

"Do you believe me or not?"

Jing Yan narrowed his gaze, "I believe it, but I won't let you die here."

Resolutely, resolutely——

Even with three thousand crossbows/arrows in front of him, he still has to protect this person!

Jing Yan pulled hard, trying to push the young man away from the place, but he resisted secretly, and shouted loudly in front of the Hall of Prayer for Peace:

"Bai Lingfei, the guard of the Chengguang Palace, begs to see His Majesty!"

Fang Ru immediately glared angrily, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Among the three guards of the imperial city, only the guard of Chengguang Hall can face the saint directly, no matter what position other officials hold, he can't stop him.The imperial guards at the scene knew this well, and they were apprehensive for a while, even though the arrow was aimed at Jing Yan, they didn't know whether to shoot the arrow in their hands or not.

Bai Lingfei's voice spread throughout the entire palace, and everyone in the square held their breath, except Jing Yan's complexion changed drastically, and the hand on the young man's shoulder blade couldn't stop shaking.

"Yeah!"

The Hall of Prayer for Peace was opened, and it was extremely ear-piercing in the huge square——

The brief peace in Pingjing was finally completely torn apart.

The two kings of Anqing and Chichuan stepped out leisurely, and the six ministers, the censors of the left and right, and Hong Da, the commander of the middle field, and other important officials were all present, and one person from the left and right walked down the steps of the main hall:

"Prince, you really did not disappoint me."

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Including Fang Rusong, all the soldiers of the Forbidden Army got off their horses and knelt down on the ground, and the soldiers on the city wall followed suit and shouted long live.

"I will see my father." Jing Yan and Bai Lingfei dismounted and knelt down together.

When he stood up again, the emperor who stepped on the bluestone ground of the square squinted his eyes and smiled, and threw his hands into the air——

A memorial hit Zhong Jingyan on the left cheek, scratching the corner of his lips.

He smiled faintly, picked up the notebook from the ground, and immediately saw that the signature was Chao Caizheng, Minister of the Ministry of Industry.

"In August, the Ministry of Industry submitted a total of 97 books. In this book, Chao Aiqing participated in your autocratic/arbitrary judgment, abused power to kill indiscriminately, eradicated dissidents, and cultivated party members, making the court panic and difficult to focus on making strategies for the country."

Chao Caizhengfu, who was following the emperor and standing on the steps, caught Jing Yan's gaze and immediately looked away.

King Anqing and King Chichuan were still watching with cold eyes, another object hit the face, Jing Yan stooped down to pick it up calmly, and scanned it quickly.

"This book, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, Yan Yi participated in your tyrannical government and disturbed the people. It not only greatly increased the workload of officials, but also caused Pingjing's business to be hit hard by tax increases."

He closed the notebook, a smile appeared on his bleeding lips——

As expected of a person who has read the books of sages and sages for most of his life, he would never be able to write such a good article with gentle words and cruel intentions, even if he used the heartless sword to carve bamboo slips.

One after another, the playbooks were thrown at his feet, but he still had a look of disapproval. It wasn't until he firmly caught a playbook and opened it, that there was a real change in his eyes——

With a murderous look coming towards his face through the rice paper, he squinted at King Anqing who was holding a sneer, and nodded back with a smile.

"The fourth brother wrote a letter the day before yesterday, saying that during your stay in Jinyan for more than ten days, you lurked in Yinglong's barracks in an attempt to launch a mutiny. The matter was delayed and failed to cooperate, and the matter was left alone."

With the soldiers under the command of the Marshal of the Eighth Army, if they want to launch a mutiny, how can they force Jin Yan instead of Ping Jing?

However, no matter how unreasonable it is, King Anqing has caught the god of "monopolizing the military power and plotting rebellion". This intervention is more vicious than the sum of the previous memorials.

"If you want to commit a crime, there is nothing to worry about." Jing Yan raised his eyes, and calmly said to the emperor: "My son and minister can only be sincere and have nothing else. On the contrary, all the officials in the court are full of geniuses and outstanding literary talents. It is truly a blessing in Southern Chu. .”

"You lived among the people when you were a child, and you led troops outside for many years. It is only natural that you are not good at using brushes and ink." The emperor smiled and stroked the golden wrench in his hand. With seven apertures and exquisite heart, my son can remember, what happened to Bigan in the end?"

Jing Yan replied indifferently: "Later, Bigan was sentenced to gouging out his heart because he remonstrated against King Zhou. Although Jiang Ziya intended to save him, it was God's will, and he died because of the sentence "If you don't care, you will die."

The emperor never said the word "Pingshen", except for Jing Yan and the officials of the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests, everyone still knelt on the bluestone.This answer made everyone tremble with fear——

The corpse of King Rou Jingling was hung outside the city gate in the sun for seven days, King Pei Jingqiao's wife and daughter were used as prostitutes in the priest's workshop, King Ci Jinglian's family was locked in the mansion and starved to death... After the death of the former emperor, the emperor wiped out the prince's family The means are extremely cruel, how to teach them not to feel chilled?It is not impossible for such an emperor to cut the chest of his parents and children out in public!

"With your ability, you will definitely be able to win the praise of Jiang Taigong's "majestic and magnificent strategy". It's just that King Zhou is too soft. If Taigong and Bigan were executed together, how could King Wen of Zhou find talents to help him overthrow the Shang Dynasty? towards?"

Bai Lingfei, who was at Jing Yan's feet, was startled. Sure enough, the emperor looked up to the sky and smiled, and slowly opened his lips:

"Bai Aiqing, is what the Fourth Emperor said true?"

At that moment, Jing Yan closed his eyes silently, seeming to have some hint of despair.

Only then did Fang Rusong and the others understand that the reason for the Crown Prince's slumped silence——

Dijun uses Jiang Taigong as a metaphor for the only major general who is exempt and can wear a sword when facing the saint. "In the name of being executed by the imperial guards on the spot, compared with the three guards of the imperial city who are rich and powerful, as long as they are ordinary people, they will know how to choose!

Dijun's smile was profound, and he quietly stared at the boy kneeling on the ground.

"Return to Your Majesty," all the ministers focused on, Bai Lingfei raised his head proudly, and the sharpness in his clear eyes could not be subdued by others: "The last general has been following His Highness during this trip, and I saw that His Highness has been running around for investigation and changing defenses. What King Anqing said , the general did not see it, it should be a misunderstanding."

... He actually spoke out in favor of the Crown Prince!

King Anqing was speechless for a while, and there was a sense of pity in his eyes——

It seems that just a moment ago, there was another extremely dazzling victim among the bone graves in front of the golden seat.

When they looked at the young man, it seemed as if they were looking at a corpse with arrows piercing the heart.

Jing Yan opened his eyes, his expression was in a daze, regretting that he was slashing across the center of the room.

——In the entire square, he was the only one who knew the result would be like this.

Dijun's eyes sank sharply, and he suddenly took a step forward. At this moment, Jing Yan suddenly raised his sleeves, fearlessly, and moved in front of Bai Lingfei, separating him from the crossbow arrows of most of the forbidden troops in the square.

"Your Majesty, there is something about His Highness the Crown Prince. I don't know whether I should say it or not." Bai Lingfei stood up, pulled Jing Yan slightly, and stood between him and the emperor.

"Since it's about the crown prince, why not say anything?" The emperor's words were extremely majestic, without any emotion.

Bai Lingfei held the sword in one hand, and tore off the collar of his warrior uniform with the other.

The emperor remained silent, but the faces of the two kings and the six ministers changed.

Jing Yan was so anxious that he grabbed Bai Lingfei's shoulder blade and turned it over to have a look, the pain immediately made him unable to breathe.

"During Jin Yan's investigation, His Royal Highness was assassinated and ambushed. At that time, the last general had to stand by to protect him. Under the siege of the killer, the last general and His Highness were seriously injured. Afterwards, he was afraid of causing turmoil in the court, so he asked the last general to keep it secret. This matter."

On the bare/exposed chest, there are many sword marks vertically and horizontally on the left side, one of which is in the middle of the heart, and the upper third is another scar with a strange shape, which seems to be caused by a sharp weapon, but it is unusual for a weapon.

Dijun's eyes were fixed, and Bai Lingfei turned his heart, and pulled Jing Yan's neckline to do the same thing——

It is also a scar that penetrates the heart, and the injury is so serious that it is still bleeding until now.

On the square, there were intermittent low-pitched exclamations from the imperial guards—this blow through the chest, if the Crown Prince hadn't been extremely skilled in martial arts, he would have been attacked and killed by a killer long ago!

"His Royal Highness left the capital twice, and was attacked by unknown masters all the way. The last general did not dare to speculate... But the last general was carrying the imperial guards unique to the Ming Cult. There is also the same kind of token on him." Bai Lingfei glanced at the two kings, and said lightly: "Forgive me, I have the courage, this time His Highness was accused of treason for no reason, together with this assassination conspiracy, I am afraid that some ambitious people in the court colluded with the Ming Cult outside the Great Wall. ,Carefully planned……"

Before he finished speaking, King Anqing frowned, and King Chichuan yelled angrily in public: "Shut up! Before the holy car, how can you allow a young general to spit out blood!"

Although the young man was interrupted, everyone present understood what he was going to say.

Nearly half of the soldiers in the Forbidden Army on the city wall seemed to have been cursed, and they put down their crossbows one after another. No one dared to point their arrows at the crown prince anymore. Even Fang Rusong was hesitant, asking the emperor for his intentions with his eyes.

"Fourth brother is definitely not a sinister person, please don't listen to the words of the courtiers." Chichuan King said respectfully beside the emperor.

After Bai Lingfei said this, the situation became extremely delicate. The forbidden army could not advance or retreat. All the ministers discussed secretly. King Anqing felt like a light on his back. All kinds of changes, except for those sword wounds on Bai Lingfei's body, could no longer be reflected in his eyes.

The so-called assassination was nothing more than a duel between himself and Ouyang Shaoming. The edges of his sword marks were bright red, which was shocking. They were obviously newly added—the wounds were evidently caused on the boat back to Beijing!

I have been receiving energy from him along the way and confine myself to recuperation, but I didn't even realize that he was so self-harming!

Jing Yan smiled dejectedly, and finally understood the deep meaning of "never regret" he said to himself beside Jin Yangang.

In his own eyes, he endured the edge for a long time in the capital, and walked carefully between himself and the emperor, just to support him until the Northern Expedition.

He came to Pingjing with hatred, and he was supposed to embark on the road of revenge against the Northern Han Dynasty and the Mingjiao, and there was nothing else other than that.

Therefore, I have separated him from the party struggle in Pingjing long ago, and I have never let him be involved in the training of the Fenglang army.All of the Northern Expedition is borne by himself. One day, he will use the ability of Yujian Sect Master, just like General Biyang did in the past, lead the front wolf army to break through the desert, avenge their hatred, and then embark on the journey with glory.

The two of them are destined to be buried separately in the rivers and lakes. Apart from this, there is no need for them to have anything else.

...So, I miscalculated him.

When he was in Jin Yan, he already had something else in his mind, that's why he gave so many persuasion.

——Since he couldn't pull himself back from the dead end, he decided to tie himself to his own life, entangled until he fell into the abyss.

He said no regrets, that is to follow forever, until death.

"Deprive the Crown Prince of the Eighth Army's Tiger Talisman and the seal of power to supervise the country, and put him in the prison. All government orders during the period of the Prince's supervision of the country will be personally reviewed by the six ministers, the censors of the left and right, and the prime minister of Dali Temple. If there are unreasonable ones, I will approve them. All the ministers will seal it back immediately."

The jade crowned emperor took a deep look at Bai Lingfei, then waved his hand and said, "As for the training of the front wolf cavalry, Hong Aiqing will be in charge."

Among the ministers, a bearded general with a fierce face stood out from the crowd, and even took the order with arrogance:

"The minister obeys the order!"

Among the senior commanders of the Eighth Army, only Hong Da remained neutral and loyal to the emperor for many years.The much-loved veteran paused slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Since the army, the veteran has led the infantry in the middle field, and has not studied cavalry deeply. I hope that your majesty will allow me to choose a deputy in the army to help train the army."

"What the Qing family said is reasonable, and I can follow suit. I wonder who General Hong will choose?"

Hong Da replied calmly: "The one that the veteran prefers is Bai Lingfei, the top forward of the left battalion of the Royal Forest Army."

Jing Yan's hand was still on Bai Lingfei's shoulder, upon hearing this, both of them were shocked by coincidence.

Fang Rusong waved his hand, and a dozen soldiers of the forbidden army stepped forward to separate them and restrain the crown prince.

Jing Yan looked at Hongda from a distance, and remembered the scene of his youth trekking thousands of miles in his army and fighting to defend the city——

At that time, he concealed his identity and was just a humble lieutenant general. He fell down in the wilderness and snowy field and then got back up. He only hoped to survive the next month's sunset.Unexpectedly, those blood-stained days were treated so favorably by him today... There is no better friend in need than this.

"Back then, General Bi fought for Emperor Huaiyang from the south to the north. The tactics he used were unpredictable and ever-changing. It should be the secret of his master's family. After studying the historical records for many years, the old minister still can't figure out the mystery. A clue." Hong Da raised his fist to the emperor and continued: "Major General Lingfei is the successor of General Bi, since His Majesty intends to build the strongest cavalry army in the world, I just took this opportunity to ask the Major General for advice, so as to avoid the 400-year-old magical art of war. It's lost."

"Is there such a thing?" Dijun elongated his voice, glanced at the long sword in Bai Lingfei's hand, "Bai Aiqing, have you ever learned General Bi's art of war?"

"After our disciples become masters, there are two skills that must be learned, one is swordsmanship and the other is art of war. Therefore, the seven styles of Yujian, together with the tactics of ancestor Bi, will be completed before inheriting Jiuxuan from the valley."

The legend of Southern Chu yearning for the God of War and the Sword Master, the master of Yujianmen, is the supreme spiritual symbol of the people. It has lasted for 400 years, and it is still the case today-even the emperor of Southern Chu, it is difficult for him to be able to win in front of the officials and the forbidden army. The young man who controlled Yuying and held Jiuxuan was killed on the spot.

"According to General Hong's words, Bai Aiqing should not hide his secrets. After the front wolf army is trained, I will reward you heavily."

Dijun clapped his hands repeatedly and praised him, smiling at him with a loving expression.

However, when looking at Jing Yan, the emperor's face was cold and unfeeling, and he just witnessed him leaving the square with the imperial army indifferently.

All father-son bonds are no match for the word "quan"——

The lonely road of the emperor is a heart-free road of heartlessness.

The author has something to say: This week is really busy with too many things, so I have to ask everyone for a vacation T_T Someone deserves to die, Xiao Fei, you cut me with Jiuxuan T_T!!!! Please forgive me T_T

Today’s updated chapter has not been completed yet, and after that it will be the moment when Xiaofei explodes into the small universe. I believe Xiaofei, guarding the husband is definitely his mission in life (laughs). In this volume, the relationship between His Highness and Xiao Fei will sublimate rapidly, His Highness's Northern Expedition will take a sharp turn, and Xiao Fei will experience another severe test in life; Beauty Shou), as well as His Royal Highness' rival in love and Xiao Fei's brother will also make a gorgeous appearance~

☆, Wedge, Kunlun Peak

To the west of the desert, the top of Kunlun Mountain is covered with snow all the year round.

The gale was howling, and there was a continuous cry from Juefeng. The thousand-year-old whiteness covered by the wasteland was also blown up and scattered by the storm. From a distance, it seemed that a layer of white silk was slowly pushing along the mountaintop.

Separated by the entire Hexi Corridor, through thousands of miles of yellow sand, between Kunlun and the Central Plains, there was a distance that never met in winter and summer.

A figure was as swift as a ghost, and climbed over the [-]-foot frozen cliff in a short time.

The huge glacier melted into snow water, like a band of light rushing down, cutting the Kunlun Glacier into east and west sections.

They may enter the Yangtze River in the east, or cross into Lancang. The sources of clean water in the world all come from this place.

On the west side of the frozen river, a large piece of peonies bloomed in full bloom in the cold wind, quietly surrounding a palace——

Guangmingding is in the sea of ​​flowers in the snowfield, so pure that it does not stain the slightest color.

The man took out the obsidian token and walked directly into the temple made of Hetian white jade.

He took off his cloak and hood, revealing a feminine face, Gu Pan has a free and easy look.

The man knelt down respectfully facing the high platform beside the mirror lake, holding an object in both hands and raising it above his head.

"King, he brought you this treasure in the Central Plains."

On the altar at the end of the mirror lake, there stood a handsome man with graying hair on his temples, dressed in expensive clothes and crowned with a crown, and the sleeves of the leaders were all edged with gold thread, and he was extremely luxurious and capable——

Such attire even compares to the emperor of the desert in the capital of Rouran.

A thin layer of mist floated vaguely on the lake, and a man named Anwei, who was honored as the "King of the Church", walked towards the altar——

Said to be pacing, but he can actually walk on the ground like a flat ground on the water mirror. The flesh and blood body is shocking to this point, which is beyond the reach of extraordinary martial arts!

"Yanlan." The Jiaowang called softly.

The woman in the pavilion in the center of the lake nodded her head slightly, pointed her toes, and rode the wind towards the mirror lake.

The color of snow is flowing, and a light clothes flutters in mid-air.

She covered her face with a heavy veil, only revealing a pair of Tsinghua autumn pupils, falling in front of the man, she just stretched out her hands.

The light in his eyes remained motionless, and he gently handed the brocade box into Yan Lan's hands.

The beautiful figure returned to the pavilion without a word, prostrated herself facing the mirror lake, and presented the treasure to the teaching king with the posture of kissing the toes of the teaching king.

"He is a thief who knows the current affairs." The king of teaching opened the brocade box and glanced at it lightly. In the palace of the Chu Emperor... it is also difficult to get the sword out and send it to Kunlun."

"In front of Yi Fan, he was dissatisfied that our sect has not completely removed the crown prince of Nanchu, and it is also appropriate to apologize to you with a generous gift.