Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

Yu Gong's arrival completely determined Xinheng's overall strategic situation, but it also made this small camp extremely crowded.

Although this old man looks kind-hearted, speaks kindly and casually, and even seems a little naive...but his crescent-shaped smile always shines with coldness in his eyes, and the large blue and white robes not only show the ancient style, but also show the A stern and precious light that no one should approach.

Obviously, compared with Nan Yingying, a young Mahayana man who was cheerful and generous by nature and didn't care about his birth status at all, Yu Gong, as the pope of a religion, was very disciplined.

The so-called rules refer to respect for superiors and inferiors.

So, when he glanced at the people in the camp with his peripheral vision, Xia Houying immediately realized, bowed deeply to Yu Gong and handed over his hands, and was about to exit the camp, and by the way, he pulled Tuobatian, who was still fighting with each other and didn't know why. become.

Wang Luo stretched out his hand to stop him: "It's okay, just stay and be obedient."

Xia Houying looked a little embarrassed, but Yu Gong waved his hand generously: "Okay, since the envoy said so, you can stay, but remember that there are some words that you can listen to but not say."

After that, Yu Gong opened his eyes slightly and briefly scanned the whole place. Everyone else dodged their eyes and did not dare to look at him. Even Nan Yingying sneered and took the opportunity to shake her head to avoid Yu Gong's sharp attack.

Wang Luo took the opportunity to lean forward slightly, met the other party's gaze, and observed Yu Gong more carefully.

The cultivation level is indeed not special - although it seems a bit ridiculous to judge the merits and demerits of Mahayana with a mere Yuan Ying's cultivation level, after all, Wang Luo had seen too many high-quality Mahayana in Lingshan, and Yu Gong had taken shortcuts. In his opinion, mediocre people who have not reached the late stage of Mahayana are not even as good as Nan Yingying, who has the same unstable foundation in the early stage of Mahayana.

However, the people in this camp were indeed afraid of him and jealous of him.

At the same time, as if he was aware of Wang Luo's doubts, Yu Gong chuckled and said: "Your Majesty, there are indeed many stories about me and Dasheng Temple, both good and bad, but before those stories... The Imperial Master and I have made a blood-soul oath, and I am on your side when it comes to surrendering to the Immortal Alliance."

"Okay." Wang Luo naturally understood the implication of the old man's words and nodded. "Then I will leave the story for later. And you came all the way from Dashengguan here after Feng Guogong. You should have something to say." Bar."

Yu Gong smiled and said: "Yes, if it is just to give a platform to the Lord, with Duke Feng Guo here, there is no need for me to do anything else. Not to mention that I am a disciple of the World of Dasheng Guan. I'm afraid it will be more efficient... Visiting alone is indeed a good idea. I have something to say.”

"Then just say it straight away, no need to be polite."

Yu Gong nodded again: "Okay. I would like to ask your Excellency, when the overall situation of Xinheng is settled, how will the Immortal Alliance plan to deal with this place?"

Wang Luo couldn't help but laugh when he heard this: "You haven't even seen the shadow of Dongdu yet, and you're already sharing the spoils of victory? The celebration wine must have been opened a little early."

Yu Gong shook his head and said: "It's not too early, it's not too early at all. Now I only hate Yang Zhao who is dying. He insists on suppressing the rest of us with his foolish loyalty before he dies, so that I can't come to serve him immediately. If you arrive any later, you won’t even be able to grab the leftovers.”

Wang Luo couldn't stop laughing: "You are honest, it turns out you are really anxious to share the spoils."

Yu Gong said: "It's not just for myself or the Grand Sheng Guan, but also for the people of Xinheng. I dare to ask, sir, if you have promised those people any high-ranking positions and wealth?"

As he spoke, the old man glanced at Li Fengxian and others from the corner of his eye.

Wang Luo nodded and said, "Yes, one emperor, one important minister, and one... can be considered a favorite."

Yu Gong couldn't help but laugh: "Haha, appoint Li Fengxian as emperor?"

Wang Luo asked: "Is there anything wrong?"

"No, I just have to sigh, the art of pulling stars is really the most incredible magic in the world... Sir, please look at this picture."

As Yu Gong spoke, he unfolded his sleeves, and a simple scroll flew out from it and unfolded in mid-air.

In the painting, a person wears a yellow robe and stands on a high platform, receiving kneeling worship from all the people in the audience. Although the strokes in the painting are simple, you can still see the facial features of the man, who are 100% similar to Li Fengxian!

As soon as this picture came out, not to mention Li Fengxian, the person involved, was dumbfounded and confused. Even Nan Yingying, an unrelated spectator, was surprised: "Old man Yu, when was this painting painted?"

Wang Luo asked: "Don't say it was a hundred years ago."

Yu Gong said: "It's not that long, that is, two or three months ago, 78 days ago to be precise. That day I went up to the stage to watch the stars, and saw the red star in the west suddenly shining. In the past hundreds of years, , the Red Star has been dimming almost all the time, and has only shown signs of recovery in recent years. This kind of star phase is extremely rare, so I used the star-pulling technique to bring the starlight into the Great Victory View, and analyzed it with the viewing formation, and it was done immediately on the 19th. Get this painting."

Nan Yingying found it difficult to accept: "The red star flashes once every few hundred years, just to tell you that Li Fengxian is going to proclaim himself emperor!?"

Yu Gong sighed: "Of course it's more than that. The starlight is as vast as the sea. If the content contained in it was transcribed into paintings, there would probably be tens of thousands of pictures. However, the astrology of Hongweixing is the most bizarre and difficult to understand, even if I I tried my best to analyze only three pictures, but this one picture is enough to make people marvel at the mystery of the stars."

Wang Luo asked: "Where are the other two paintings?"

Yu Gong pondered for a moment, then took out two scrolls from his sleeves and unfolded them one by one. In one of the paintings, Yu Gongzheng in blue and white robes was kneeling on one knee, bowing his head to a young man in red. The facial features of the characters in the painting are very rudimentary, and the shape is almost indistinguishable, but it is not difficult to determine the identity from the clothes.

But in the third painting, Wang Luo is wearing the yellow robe of Emperor Xinheng, waving appropriately to the audience in front of the painting.

"Ah!?" Seeing the last painting, Li Fengxian couldn't control the fear in his heart and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Wang Luo's eyes also lit up, and he stretched out his hand to touch his chin: "It's so interesting."

Nan Yingying sighed: "Old man Yu, you are pretending to be a ghost again, and you are being mysterious."

Yu Gong explained helplessly: "Nanny, don't pretend to be confused. This star-pulling technique is by no means unfamiliar to you. The original collection of Dasheng Temple was copied by our ancestors of the Nan family. So you You should also know how difficult it is to analyze the Red Wei Star. Even if Yang Zhao is resurrected, there will be nothing to do in the face of the red light in the sky. Unless the heavenly officials can understand the mystery, we can act as immortals with ordinary bodies. It’s twice the result with half the effort, not to mention that it’s not easy for me to come up with some materials to show off.”

Nan Yingying said: "So, Mr. Yu, how do you interpret these three paintings? Just looking at the contents of the paintings, there are too many directions that can be interpreted... Is there a chronological order?"

Yu Gong said: "There is a sequence of analysis, but the results of the analysis may not be in accordance with the order of analysis. However, in my opinion, the order of these three paintings should be that the second painting occurs first. It is up to me The envoy of the Xian Alliance declared his vassalship and established the overall situation of Xinheng. The envoy followed his promise and ordered Li Fengxian to proclaim himself emperor in Xinheng, replacing the rule of the Yang family and the Gan family. "

The old man said, picking up the painting with Wang Luo's smile, looking at Li Fengxian with a hint of joking, and said: "Obviously, Li Fengxian is not worthy of the throne. He made a big mistake not long after he took control of the throne. The envoy personally drove him down and replaced him."

Nan Yingying couldn't help laughing and said: "It's quite reasonable. I also think that boy doesn't look like an emperor."

Yu Gong also said: "Of course, I am not questioning your Majesty's vision. Li Fengxian is a first-rate person in terms of resourcefulness and decisiveness, and his persistence and perseverance after making up his mind is rare in the world. Objectively speaking, , indeed has the qualifications of an emperor...if his surname is Gan."

As soon as these words came out, Li Fengxian's emotions obviously fluctuated, but it was more like a knee-jerk reaction of being stabbed in a sore spot.

Wang Luo asked: "Do you think he is not worthy of being the leader of a country because he is not of noble birth?"

Yu Gong said seriously: "It is not uncommon in history for emperors to have reckless backgrounds, but they were all born in troubled times. The Lord Shangshi should never want Xinheng to fall into chaos, and the Immortal Alliance would never want to take over a warlord Xinheng of melee.”

"So you want to say that if I support Li Fengxian to become emperor, Xinheng will be in chaos?"

Yu Gong said: "There will undoubtedly be chaos... In the past six hundred years, Xinheng has always been under the rule of the current royal family, bathed in the glazed light of heaven. For 200 million sentient beings, all this is as natural as breathing and drinking water, and it is even more inevitable It is indispensable. Now if we want to abandon the Heavenly Court and submit to the Immortal Alliance, and let a disreputable person replace the Gan family and the Yang family and become emperor, then the old order will be completely destroyed overnight unless the envoy can do it. The Immortal Alliance sent tens of millions of heavenly soldiers to station in every eighteen counties of Xinheng to suppress chaos and guide the establishment of a new order, otherwise..."

Before the other party could finish speaking, Wang Luo had already categorically rejected this possibility.

"The Immortal Alliance cannot send so many people. The distance from the east bank of Crazy Lake to the Xinheng border will take at least a hundred years to completely open."

Yu Gong said: "Then you still have to rely on the local people of Xinheng to govern Xinheng, and you need to respect the local rules."

When the word "rules" was mentioned, Yu Gong's slender eyes opened again, their eyes burning.

Wang Luo looked back calmly and said: "Of course I know the principle of doing as the Romans do when you are in the countryside. What's more, I am not here to simply change the dynasty, but to lay the foundation stone for the desolation and then cast the desolation barrier. This matter requires the unification of the people, so I really cannot allow Xinheng to fall into trouble. But on the other hand, I have made a clear promise to Li Fengxian, and because of this promise, he has done a lot for me. Now, what do you want to say..."

Yu Gong didn't shy away from anything and said calmly: "Your Majesty, the promise of a thousand pieces of gold is certainly true, but as long as it does not violate the promise, there are as many ways as possible to work around it. For example, just follow what is shown in this painting..."

When the old man said this, Nan Yingying's face no longer looked good.

Although she didn't think much of Li Fengxian, the blatant breach of promise still seriously violated her personal aesthetics. What's more, in her opinion, whether the current Gan family or the Yang family, are they really much more noble than Li Fengxian? It’s not necessary to be afraid!

As for Li Fengxian himself, his complexion turned white and red, and veins burst out on his forehead.

As shown in the painting? The content of the painting is clear at a glance: Let Li Fengxian ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor first, and then he will definitely not be able to convince the public. In order to protect the throne and even his own life, he will definitely kill the opposition forces. This will inevitably lead to chaos in the world... At that time, Wang Luo can just use this as an excuse to depose the emperor. Finally, stepping on Li Fengxian's bones, with the strong support of the two Mahayana emperors, he will temporarily become the new emperor. Unify the hearts of the people...

In other words, according to the predictions of the red star, Li Fengxian is already a dead person at this time, and he must be a dead person!

Of course he was not willing to give up. He suffered many setbacks in his life, but he never gave up the struggle. Even though he was suppressed in the border county for decades, he always had the fire of ambition hidden in his heart. Now that his life is at stake, he can naturally risk everything.

However, no matter how much he struggled in his heart, in front of the two Mahayana Lords, he couldn't even defend himself, and even breathing became more and more difficult.

Even Nan Yingying, who still had a grievance, had no intention of confronting Yu Gong for Li Fengxian. What's more, this matter is indeed related to the life and death of 200 million people in Xinheng, and personal preferences cannot be allowed to influence the overall situation.

For a time, the more Li Fengxian struggled, the more desperate he became, but the more desperate he became, the more energetic he became in his heart.

Even a short-lived emperor is still an emperor after all, not to mention that when the power is really in hand, there is still no chance to change his destiny! He will never give up until the moment when his soul is truly shattered!

Just as Li Fengxian was gritting his teeth, Wang Luo smiled softly and interrupted Yu Gong's words.

"Yes, for example, as shown in this painting, I will play the role of the late emperor, come back from the dead, and then personally pass the throne to Li Fengxian, making him the legal emperor of Xinheng. Then the two of you will represent the four southern counties and the country. With the full support of Shengguan, he will naturally be able to unite the hearts of the people from all over the world, and then it will be a matter of course whether he lays the foundation stone or creates the Ning Yuan Diagram."

After saying that, Wang Luo smiled: "How, why are you so stunned?"

Yu Gong was indeed a little stunned. He was silent for a while, and then he gradually frowned and asked: "Your Majesty, even if you really play the role of the late emperor, how can you pass the 600-year-old throne of the Gan family to a foreigner in a reasonable way? man of?!"

Wang Luo laughed and said: "Why can Master Yu fail to turn around on such a simple issue? Who said that Li Fengxian has a foreign surname? He is clearly the illegitimate son I left behind when I traveled privately in private in my early years! Li Fengxian is just a pseudonym, he His real name was actually Gan Fengxian, and when I was alive, I was very fond of him and secretly cared for him, so that he could start from a humble beginning with practice and scholarship. However, when I passed away unexpectedly, the Yang family was divided in every possible way out of jealousy and hatred. He even made a wrong choice on a major issue of right and wrong, almost killing 200 million people. At this critical moment, Gan Fengxian decided to inherit his biological father's legacy and take up the banner of bringing order to the chaos... In this way, everything was smooth. Yet!"

Before he finished speaking, Li Fengxian broke free from all restraints and kneeled decisively in front of Wang Luo.

"Father, please bow to me!"