The first cause of all realms

Chapter 381 The wind is surging and the world is shaking! (third change)

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The turmoil in Longyuan Dao may be hidden from ordinary people, but after all, it cannot be hidden from those who are interested.

Zhang Lingfeng launched a violent attack, imprisoned his mother and nephew and wanted King Longyuan, after all, under the subpoena of the feathered eagles, it spread to all parties and caused a sensation in the world.

Huhu~
Like a sharp arrow, the dark golden feather eagle shuttled between the sea of ​​clouds, crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, flew across states, and swooped down on a certain starry night.

Whoa!
Here, the line of sight suddenly opened up.

Thousands of mountain peaks have been flattened, and rivers and streams have been extradited from the mountains, changed rivers, and converged on Wanlong Road.

It is said that there are nine Dao in the next day, but in fact it excludes the Wanlong Dao where the center is located.

In fact, Wanlongdao, which has gathered Zhang Mingxia's 400-year fortune and devoured the world's resources, is the real prosperous world.

Wanlong City is truly the number one city in the world.

The heavy bricks of the city wall are overflowing with the weight of history. The dynasties have changed in 3000 years, but this city is the capital of all the unified dynasties.

It stretches across the land, and the mountains and rivers in the distance against it all seem small. The feathered eagle flew across, and before reaching the city wall, it was forced to take off by a sharp arrow.

On the towering city tower, a young man in black iron armor put down his bow and arrow, and golden-eyed eagles soared up, capturing all the eagles in a short time.

"A total of 360 seven feathered eagles, only three without logos, the rest all have the logos of their respective families, and two are from the Qin Tianjian. The golden-eyed eagles dare not stop them..."

Soon, someone counted Ling Ying out.

"Kill the unmarked ones, and let the rest fly."

The young man gave the order indifferently, and the feathered eagles flew towards the various urban areas of the giant city like frightened birds.

pat~
It was a warm and generous palm. He flicked a pill with his fingers, unfolded the letter raft, glanced at it, and raised his long white eyebrows involuntarily.

"Old Zhang's uncle really likes to bully his nephew..."

"A 'judge' makes him feel disobedient? Or is it that Wang Muzhi has already seen the way of a martial sage?"

"Xu Wenji is indeed Xu Wenji, and he can figure out how to recruit a son-in-law. Lucky little thing, he has learned from Unbeaten Tiangang, and even entered the Royal Gate. It's a pity..."

The owner of the voice unhurriedly put on his court clothes, put on his crown, and put on a three-foot beard.

Reflected in the bronze mirror is an old man with red phoenix eyes. His body is well-proportioned and his complexion is crystal clear. Although he looks five or sixty years old, he doesn't look old at all.

On the contrary, it added an unspeakable charm, masculinity and femininity, perfectly blended in him.

"Who would have thought that a small official at the border could reach such a height. The world is full of peaches and plums, hey, the world is full of peaches and plums. Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu, hehe~"

He chuckled lightly.

A respectful voice came from outside the door:
"Master Liu, Mr. Yanchang invites you."

Outside the door, a young man in black knelt on one knee, staring at the black boots that appeared in front of him, he couldn't help breathing.

The person in front of him is 'Liu Jing', the leader of the Eight Tigers in the two factories, and he is the most powerful person under the two governors of the East and West factories.

He has a violent temperament, is moody, and kills people every day. He is a real killer.

"Where is Xu Wenji?"

Liu Jing asked.

"I have arrived at Dongyue Road, and I can return to the capital in at least eleven months. The main reason is that his body is weak, and he will have to spend a few days in training..."

"It's been a long time since eleven months. I sent a letter to urge you to say that your majesty misses you."

Liu Jing nodded, and was about to speak, when hurried footsteps came from outside, and young men in black walked out one by one, kneeling on one knee.

"Master Xu Jing, Shangshu of the Ministry of War, please..."

"Master Qin Feibai, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, please..."

"Master Han Zhenxian, Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice, please..."

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More than a dozen men in black knelt down and reported back, and the adults they talked about included the officials of the six departments, and even the cabinet ministers.

Liu Jing listened calmly, until he heard the last sentence, his expression changed:
"Master Xue, please."

There are many big men in the capital, but there is only one surnamed Xue, that is Xue Dilong, the head of Qin Tianjian who has entered the cabinet, the master of supernatural powers, and a strong man of luck.

"Master Xue."

Liu Jing frowned, and smiled again: "Even Mr. Xue was alarmed. Could there be something unusual about that son of Long Yuan?"

It is normal for the court to be in an uproar because it is related to the leader of the line, but it is not easy for Master Xue to invite him in the middle of the night.

His identity other than the first assistant is the Lord Qin Tianjian, and he can win the trust of the emperor who is dedicated to Taoism, naturally because of the magical power of luck he has mastered.

Could it be that……

"My lord, the car is ready, I don't know where to go?"

The next person will report.

Liu Jing glanced at the sky and saw that the sun was rising, so he said: "The sun is rising in the east, and the purple air is coming from the east. Your Majesty must be swallowing the purple air at this moment, so don't disturb..."

After a moment of pondering, he shook his sleeves and started:

"Forget it, first go to see Mr. Xue, and then go to meet the saint. After all, it is a royal family affair. Your Majesty should have some snacks? Probably..."

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Snapped!
On the high platform, Xingmu took another shot, and the storyteller spoke in a loud voice, with ups and downs: "The laws of heaven are clear and cannot be slandered, don't use evil as a good plan. If it wasn't for Fengxuegu village wine, it would have been burned to decay..."

"it is good!"

On the high platform, the storyteller was busy, but under the high platform, there was only one person sitting, and dozens of people stood behind him to wait on him.

Hearing the applause, the storyteller trembled and almost lost his voice in fright.

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!"

Zhang Lingfeng clapped his palms and smiled, when he opened his mouth, even the storyteller who was holding Xingmu on the high platform stopped talking and bowed down to wait.

"Where is the magic?"

A middle-aged Confucian student was slightly puzzled.

"The wonderful thing is the change of Teacher Lin! The mountain temple was set on fire, and the villagers went to fight the fire, but he talked nonsense and lied, which is no longer the honest duty of the past.

Later, he snatched the wine from the villagers and passed out on the side of the road drunk, but how did he follow the rules? "

Zhang Lingfeng nodded in approval:
"It's good because it's compared before and after, and it's wonderful because it changes your mind!"

"I see."

The Confucian scholar was stunned.

"It's quite interesting to be able to compile such a script, you storyteller."

Zhang Lingfeng asked his name.

"Li, Li Eryi."

Lao Li saw sweat on his forehead and wet palms.

This time entering the city was really bad luck, Wang Jingqi was injured and had no escape, his head was beheaded and hung on the city wall on the spot. Seeing the situation was not good, he was still sent to prison.

If it wasn't for this son who didn't know where he knew himself, he might have died in the prison this time.

But even so, he was afraid of this prince to the bone...

"Stay in the mansion from now on."

Zhang Lingfeng took a sip of tea, someone had already brought Li Er down.

"Sir..."

At this time, a servant came in a hurry, Zhang Lingfeng took the letter raft, but did not open it, but looked at the old woman beside him who had never said a word.

Seeing that the mother and son seemed to have something to say, all the people tacitly withdrew from the backyard, but they were all ready to fight.

In the past few months, the Second Prince was assassinated at least dozens of times, including a grandmaster and several deputy commanders of Long Yuanwei. No one dared to be careless.

Even if Shizi himself has unpredictable Taoism.

"What are you thinking about?"

Zhang Lingfeng squeezed the letter raft, and said in a cold tone, "Are you still planning to violently kill me?"

"Second brother, in fact, you follow me, you are weak-tempered, not as paranoid as your third brother, and as decisive as your elder brother, and even compared to Fengxian, you are less pure..."

The old woman spoke slowly, expressionless:

"You are not very popular, I am curious, how did you persuade Wang Muzhi to let him risk the world's displeasure and intervene in the succession of the throne."

"It's not important to win the hearts of the people. People's hearts are delicate and difficult to control. I don't have that heart, and I don't have that kind of intention. The word benefit, sometimes, is enough.

As for weakness..."

Zhang Lingfeng threw away the letter casually, and frowned suddenly.

"The sea is dead!"

Hearing this, the old woman's eyes lit up:

"Who is the murderer? 'Yu Fangzhou' or 'Nanshan Ba'?"

"Yang Prison."

Zhang Lingfeng was expressionless, and information about this person could not help but emerge from the bottom of his heart.

Refugees, beggars, sons of jailers, apprentices of executioners, jailers, yamen servants, head arresters from six gates, hundreds of guards in royal guards, princes recruiting son-in-law...

Can't help but feel a little unlucky.

It's like, dog meat is on the table, and it's unspeakably disgusting and disgusting.

"It's him?"

The old woman was surprised at first, and then smiled: "You should have seven of the nine great masters in Longyuan City, but now, there are only six left..."

"What if there is not one left?"

Zhang Lingfeng twitched his fingers, and a black flame rose up, swallowing the letter: "Xu Wenji's vision is really not bad, the little bastard at the border has finally become a climate..."

"Old Xu has done a personnel matter after all."

The old woman frowned, and seemed to be in a good mood.

"The loach that jumps out of the pond will not be able to turn into a dragon. At this time, Longyuan is in my hands, and a small loach can be crushed to death at any time."

Zhang Lingfeng's face darkened slightly, and his disgust grew deeper.

He had never received the old woman's heartfelt approval...

"Who else do you have available?"

The old woman sneered: "Wei Zhengxian, Lin Qitian, and Fang Zhenghao are the three great masters at the border, and there are two leaders in Longyuan Dao, Yu Fangzhou and Nanshan Ba!

The reaction of the rest of the palace, the imminent censure by the court, do you think that you are the King of Longyuan because you took the old man into custody? "

"How ridiculous!"

"You can figure it out clearly, but it's a pity that you only have Longyuan Dao in your eyes, but there is more than Longyuan Dao in the world. Do you really think I have nothing to rely on?"

Zhang Lingfeng's eyes were gloomy, filled with unspeakable light:
"What can the imperial court and other palaces do? Force me to rebel?"

"If you dare to rebel, I will take a high look at you."

The old woman stopped talking and closed her eyes slightly:

"A 'Judge' wants to rule the world? How ridiculous..."

"You look down on me after all..."

Zhang Lingfeng leaned back slightly, his lips twitched, turning into a cold laugh:
"Then let's wait and see!"

　The third watch is over, good night everyone.

　
(End of this chapter)