Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 281 The saint came out, the master bowed his head
Inside the warm pavilion, suddenly fell into silent silence.

Bai Hanzhang's answer contained too much meaning behind it.

With only a token of Ying Yangwei, is it necessary to prove the crime of the Duke of Liang secretly assassinating the court officials, and even make Zhao Wulie, who was in charge of the guards, pay for his life?
Too difficult, too difficult!

Even if it is the crown prince of the Jing Dynasty who has been in charge of the East Palace and supervised the country for 20 years, it is impossible to win it in one fell swoop.

There is no other reason, the prince did not ascend the throne after all, and he has not yet fully grasped the six cabinet departments.

Just like when a saint is in power, he only needs to give an order.

No matter what kind of power is overwhelming, the princes, county princes, and generals in charge of military power.

Not even the slightest resistance, he was immediately arrested and ordered to die.

This is the reason why the king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die!

To be able to achieve this level, apart from the saint's martial arts, is the best in the world.

It is enough to crush everything, to deter all other princes.

There is also a very crucial point.

The sage is the co-lord of the world recognized by the dragon veins of the dynasty and the luck of humanity.

All civil and military officials belonging to the Jing Dynasty, unless they are great masters who have escaped the shackles of heaven and earth.

Or the fate is unique, expensive and heavy, able to withstand the pressure of the emperor.

Otherwise, you will be alone in the face of the ruler of the dynasty who speaks the title of Tianxian and promises everything.

It is inevitable that the mind will be shaken, trembling, and unable to raise any resistance.

But the prince did not ascend to the supreme throne, all his power came from the saint.

Even though the luck is grand, it still lacks a bit of emperor's majesty.

It is impossible to make the master bow his head and make the Duke bow his head.

What's more, it was Yang Hong who committed the crime.

The relationship involved is so great and the impact is so deep, it is by no means as simple as it seems on the surface!
The three guards, Yingyang, Weiwu, and Baotao, are all controlled by the sons of Liang Guogong's former subordinates.

The students and old officials of the Ministry of War accounted for half of the country.

In addition, Huaixi nobles are mostly followed by Yang Hong.

It can be described as pulling one hair and moving the whole body.

"Jiulang, if you don't rush back to the mansion, I still have one more trouble."

Bai Hanzhang smiled lightly, and said softly:
"How about you going to the Duke of Liang's mansion later to announce a decree?"

Ji Yuan lowered his eyelids, raised his wine glass, took a sip, nodded and said:
"Your Highness has a heart, and I will obey your orders."

He understood the meaning of Bai Hanzhang's words.

Those Yunying Tiqi who were killed or injured were all brothers under his command.

There is also Qin Wugou who is traveling with him, who is a thousand households from Beizhen Fusi.

Because of the assassination, he suffered internal injuries and has not fully recovered yet.

There must always be an explanation for each pile and one piece.

Otherwise, not only Beizhen Fusi would lose face, but Ji Yuan would also be trampled on, and outsiders would inevitably make fun of him.

Therefore, Bai Hanzhang asked him to go to Liangguo's mansion to announce the decree.

The purpose is to feel proud and get back the place.

Switch to someone else and understand the joints.

I'm afraid it's not because I want to be grateful to His Royal Highness, and devote myself to die.

After all, ordinary sixth-rank officials, young talents, how can they have such a strong family!
"Bring me the will of the palace, but don't go too fast, wait for Duke Liang's reply."

Bai Hanzhang sighed softly, tilted his head, and looked out the open window.

"I estimate that another decree should arrive in Jingzhou at this time."

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Jingzhou, Wulu County.

On the official road, one rides first.

The thunderous sound of horseshoes shook the whole field and raised billows of smoke and dust.

The bodyguard bureaus that guarded the chariots and horses, the merchants passing by, and the city guards in armor.

After seeing them, they unanimously moved out of the way.

Moreover, all of them stretched their necks, as if seeing a remarkable scene, looking at the galloping figure of the angry horse like a dragon.

More precisely, they were amazed and shocked by the flag planted on the back of the postman.

Embroidered with gold thread, a real dragon with five claws!
"Decree from Tianjing Imperial City!"

"I haven't seen you in 20 years!"

"He's from the East Palace, right? The sage hasn't been to court for many years!"

"Grandpa Guo has been to Tianjing a while ago, and it is said that he has never passed the city gate..."

"Speak carefully! Don't dare to talk nonsense..."

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and various speculations emerged.

The decree of the Eastern Palace entered Jingzhou, which was a major event that hadn't happened for a long time.

Tread!Tread Tread!

Wait until a quarter of noon, when the sun hangs in the sky.

The middle-aged postman who rode a fast horse and never stopped on the road turned over and went down to the gate of Duke Liang's mansion.

His lips were chapped, and he was gasping for breath, as if his throat was burning with thirst.

He half-knelt on the ground, holding the wooden box with both hands, raised it over his head, and shouted:

"The East Palace has a decree!"

This sound was like a thunderbolt, startling countless eyes.

Under the floating and changing air mechanism, there is a strange illusion of changing face.

"Go and report!"

The servants guarding the door are brightly dressed and have sharp eyes. They are obviously Lianjiazi.

When they saw the dragon flag planted behind the postmen, they naturally did not dare to neglect.

Immediately send someone to run into the mansion and report to the housekeeper.

As for the passers-by who watched the excitement, they seemed to know the power of the Duke's Mansion, so they scattered and avoided.

Find a nearby teahouse and wine shop, and discuss it as a topic of conversation.

After a while, a middle-aged man with black hair and long beard in a satin robe walked quickly through the side door.

His eyes were piercing and his temples protruded high, as if he had accomplished martial arts.

I have confirmed the Kanhe fire card of the post station and the seal of the East Palace.

The man hurriedly bowed and took the wooden box and a letter respectfully.

Then he ordered the servants who were kneeling outside the door to bring some water and food to the postmen.

Then, with a solemn expression, he walked towards the inner courtyard.

As the saying goes, there are seven rank officials in front of the prime minister.

The big butler who was given the surname "Yang" by the Duke of the country and only had the word "loyalty" is not a shallow person without knowledge.

On the contrary, the people he welcomes and sends every day are either rich or noble.

Such as local high-ranking officials of the third and fourth ranks, generals and generals of the Ministry of War, and wealthy gentry and businessmen.

In addition to the Yingliao set up in the mansion, there are news reports from Daming Mansion and even the outer states all the time.

Therefore, the chief steward has a clear understanding of the situation in the court and the struggles between the parties.

Even after seeing the decree from the Eastern Palace, he didn't panic at all.

"It wasn't the eunuch in the East Palace who delivered the decree personally, it means that His Royal Highness didn't want to make the matter too big and it would be difficult to end it.

Therefore, it is the way of sending letters at post stations and expediting official documents.

It can be seen from this that the content of this decree may be a state matter rather than a private matter. "

Yang Zhong is holding a red wooden box with both hands, on which there is a black dragon seal of the Eastern Palace.

"Since the decree is a state matter, the letter is a private matter.

His Royal Highness, this is courtesy first and soldiers later. Want to put pressure on the Duke? "

Yang Zhong knew about Zhao Wulie, the commander of Yingyangwei, who sent people to assassinate Liaodong Mudzuzi.

Among them, he was responsible for destroying several secret letters to mobilize the dead.

Therefore, it is expected that the East Palace will react.

"According to His Royal Highness's means of check and balance, the decree may be a temptation and blame, and the letter is to appease and stabilize... The Duke of the country has long been prepared, and it is no big deal to deal with it perfunctorily.

Even if the traces were not wiped clean enough, how could Donggong still accuse the Duke Xingshi for a mud-legged son of humble origin! "

Yang Zhong thought for a while and cleared his mind.

The brows that were originally furrowed slowly relaxed, appearing calm.

As a slave, as long as the master's family has a great career, he has the confidence to do any errand.

If he received the order from the Eastern Palace, he would show panic, and he would not be able to hold the position of the chief steward of the Duke's Mansion.

The inner courtyard covers a wide area, and there is a large lake reflected by the green hills, which can be enjoyed by boating.

It is said that it was built in imitation of the Longevity Mountain and Taiye Pond in the imperial city, spending a lot of manpower and material resources.

It is not an exaggeration to say that every inch of land is expensive.

Since returning home, Yang Hong has often fished here, sometimes sitting for a long time.

Walking through corridors and aisles for a long time.

When he got close to the big lake, Yang Zhong held his breath and walked lightly.

After about twenty steps, they stopped and said respectfully:

"Master, as you expected, the East Palace has come to order."

Yang Hong raised his drooping eyelids slightly.

It was like dozing off and suddenly waking up.

He leaned back on a large yellow rosewood chair, holding a heavy fishing rod made of refined iron in his right hand, and said with a blank expression:
"This matter didn't go well, don't blame Wulie.

It was that mud-legged boy who had just entered the third heaven, and was able to exchange blood with six people, which shows that he has deep savings.

There should be seven or eight qi channels.

If the old man's guess is correct, the prince must have spent his capital on cultivation.

In other words, a Diyuan Great Pill was allocated from the arsenal to strengthen Qi and Blood.

In addition to a third-rank cave, is this going to support another Zong Pingnan to come out?

That's right, the East Palace already has Wang Zhongdao in charge of the Feixiong Guards, restraining King Yan's frontier army.

A few years ago, Jiang Yingwu entered the Ministry of War, probably to check and balance Tan Wenying in the future.

Our Highness is really good at playing checks and balances.

Although the old man has never seen the mud-legged guy from Liaodong, he can probably guess that he is pretty close.

Born in a humble military family, he was born with a bit of talent in martial arts.

This kind of person is often extreme in temperament, perverse and rebellious, arrogant and domineering, and likes to show himself very much.

The prince's vision has always been very accurate, and he just used it as a pawn to weaken the nobles. "

Yang Zhong seemed not angry, bent over and said:

"Grandpa Guo is loyal to the imperial court, and he has made great contributions to the Great Scenery!

On the surface, the prince is generous and honest, and treats veterans with courtesy,

Behind the scenes, they secretly use methods that cannot be put on the table, and all kinds of suppression... It's really the best of Asuka! "

Such words, as long as they fall into the ears of Yushitai or Beizhen Fusi.

Arrogantly discussing the crown prince and criticizing the prince deserves the serious crime of confiscating his family and exile.

But Yang Hong was calm and did not stop the housekeeper from complaining.

He also thought the same way at first, and the crown prince was indeed too harsh on the heroes of Conglong and the veterans of the founding of the country.

You know, when the Seventeen Guards have not yet been established.

The Jing Dynasty only had Yan Renbo's Dragon Elephant Army, He Dingchen's Xiandeng Army, and his own Great Liangqi.

Relying on the three of them to destroy the city and pull out the stronghold, they are invincible, and they have just conquered the present tens of thousands of miles!

"Thousands of brothers' bones piled up into mountains, in exchange for this old lady to be an extremely human minister, rich and honored for a lifetime.

Even if the old man wants more, what does it matter?
Could it be that he is only allowed to enjoy the supreme position in the Bai family in this world,

But you can't allow me to occupy some fields, so that you can live in the old age? "

Yang Hong sneered in his heart, why didn't he know that Dong Gong was waiting for the day when the incense and love were exhausted, and found a reason to take back the power of the Ministry of War.

But His Royal Highness, the crown prince, somewhat overestimated himself.

The prince sits facing up alone, and wants to suppress Liaodong, Huaixi, and even the Nine Sides?
Just delusional.

The great scene has been in peace for 60 years, and it seems that flowers are blooming, and the fire is cooking oil, and it is extremely prosperous.

But in fact, the undercurrent is turbulent. If there is chaos in Liaodong and changes in Huaixi, the Nine Sides will definitely be shaken.

In an instant, there will be wars everywhere.

Moreover, there are three vassal kings watching.

Just waiting for a golden opportunity to shake the position of the crown prince!
Thinking of this, Yang Hong's eyes were even colder, like an angry tiger.

Since ancient times, in all dynasties, which royal family has not shared weal and woe with the princes and princes, and shared wealth and honor?

"The crown prince can't tolerate people. It's not like a wise gentleman. If you take me under the knife today, if you don't keep it together tomorrow, you will slaughter other dukes and nobles.

Don't let go of military power, don't let go of financial power, and don't see the corruption and exploitation of the princes.

How many letters did he send just because the Duke's Mansion took over some land?

The inside and outside of the words are nothing more than asking the old man to take less.

But this highness who lives in the deep palace doesn't even think about it. There are seven or eight hundred people in my family's family.

The daily food, drink and clothing, as well as the rewards of gold and silver, do they all fall from the sky? "

Yang Hong shook his head and sneered.

"Master is right, how does His Royal Highness know about our suffering.

Besides, although the Duke's Mansion has acquired a lot of fertile land, isn't it still necessary to hire tenant farmers?

Those mud-legged people paid some rent and continued to farm, and no one was starved to death. "

Yang Zhong held the box and said sincerely.

"To tell you the truth, I go down to Zhuangzi in the county every year.

The weather was good in the first half of the year, and we still only charge [-]% of the rent.

The tenant farmers all said that the master is generous and sympathetic to them, and they are very grateful. "

Yang Hong nodded, since ancient times, the word money and food is the most important.

Only when you have money can you afford soldiers and horses.

Only when there is food can the slaves be supported.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sent letters several times, asking the Duke's Mansion to return the fertile land, just trying to choke his own throat.

His heart can be punished, and his intentions are sinister!
"Yang Zhong, you present the edict of the Eastern Palace.

Let the old man see, this time, how does His Royal Highness want to stand up for that muddy leg under his command?

Not to mention assassinating a hundred households of the sixth rank, even if killing a thousand households of the fifth rank, or a commander of the second rank, so what?
When the old man led troops to fight, the barbaric royal family dared to show their heads to the public, and the concubines dared to enter the house and reward their subordinates.

I still remember that when the northern expedition returned to the south, the chief soldier guarding the pass was blind and did not open the city gate to greet him. condemn. "

Yang Hong still holds the fishing rod with his right hand, and spreads five fingers of his left hand, keeping his eyes straight.

The invisible Qi machine was like a tide like a wave, wrapping the wooden box and waxed letters held by the butler in both hands.

The current Duke opened the letter first, glanced at it, and said with a sneer:

"I still know the etiquette, and I respectfully call the old man uncle..."

The corner of Yang Zhong's mouth curled up, he guessed right.

The order from the East Palace is nothing more than a regulation.

The thunder is heavy and the rain is small, and there is no storm.

The status and prestige of my master is here.

How else can the prince deal with it?

Last time.

Failed to enter Beijing.

That was a powerful old bald donkey blocking the way out of nowhere.

But now.

Live in Jingzhou.

The master only needs one warrant to mobilize eight thousand elite cavalry and tens of thousands of infantry.

Even if the grand master came to provoke him, he would have to take off half of his skin if he didn't die!
"Bull me too much!"

When Yang Zhong was proud, suddenly there was a loud bang in his ears, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, shaking the air waves.

The fierce and unparalleled scorching wind blows towards the face, blowing the big housekeeper who has already changed his blood to a great success, and is only one step away from condensing his true energy, into a rolling gourd.

He turned several somersaults in succession and fell into a panic!
Boom boom boom!
The terrifying sound waves hit the surface of the lake, stirring up dozens of thick water columns several feet high!

Yang Hong, who was leaning on the big chair, stood up suddenly.

The fine iron fishing rod in his right hand cracked inch by inch and turned into a mass of fragments.

Tuk tuk, piercing through several layers of thick wooden boards under his feet.

"I want the old man to choose one of his adopted son and parent-child to pay for those bullshit riders? Who does Bai Hanzhang think he is? Has he already ascended the throne and become the Ninth Five-Year Lord?"

Yang Hong was furious after reading the letter.

Senhan's air mechanism stirred up the wind and clouds, making the world dark.

Putting his big hand on the wooden box, he erased the talisman.

The heavy voice, like thunder crashing through the void, caused boundless ripples.

"I'd like to see how important the decree from the Eastern Palace is. It can scare me into killing my son and apologizing..."

boom!
As soon as Yang Hongfu wiped away the talisman of the Eastern Palace, the wooden box revealed a gap, and a gleam bloomed.

The extremely bright golden light hangs down like a substance, illuminating the world.

Click, click.

The Duke of Liang, who was originally standing tall like a mountain, had his beard and hair all stretched out, and his face immediately flushed red.

As if a big spear pierced the sky's straight waist, it bent down a little bit!

It's like a thousand rivers and a thousand mountains, once the country's fate, all of them are on the shoulders!
only!

Bow your head, bow your head!
"Saint...imperial decree..."

　py: "What bad thoughts can I have if I just want to touch it"

Are weapons such an inconvenience?

Fang Qingran knew this.

Things that pass through his hands will be regarded as "weapons" and given new attributes.

Not only that, but for every additional weapon he harvests, he will also get random attribute bonuses.

Picking up two branches by the roadside, the perfect stick body made every young man dazzled, and the cauliflower field in the distance also made people want to move.

[Successful weapon harvesting, sword qi +1]

【The left branch of the old peach tree】【The right branch of the old peach tree】

【Quality: White】

[Basic bonuses: Swiftness +2, Strength +3, Swordsmanship +3, One Heart and Two Uses +1]

[Special effect: two-knife-style suit...]

He is satisfied.

The next moment, the breeze blew the hem of the girl's skirt, and he unconsciously narrowed his eyes.

【Valkyrie...】

【Quality: Gold】

Fang Qingran: "?!"

　
(End of this chapter)