Projection of heavens

Tap! Tap!

A fast horse galloped along the official road to Yangzhou, and a few days later, it caught up with the Jin Palace's motorcade.

"His Royal Highness the King of Jin, stay here, Your Majesty has a decree!"

In the distance, soldiers riding on horseback shouted loudly.

Xilulu!

The horses neighed and the convoy came to a sudden stop.

"His Royal Highness King Jin! His Highness King Jin!"

The soldiers roared in and jumped off their horses.

"Um?"

Gu Shaoshang walked out of the carriage and saw the dust-covered soldiers, and he felt relieved.

"His Majesty's command is to order His Highness to return to Beijing immediately!"

The soldier breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yang Guang, shouted and fainted to the ground.

Gu Shaoshang waved his hand, and the accompanying soldiers helped him into the carriage.

"Your Majesty has urgently called His Highness back to the capital this time, but you don't know what's important?"

Xiao Meiniang frowned slightly, opened the front curtain of the carriage, and got out of the carriage with the help of the maid.

"We'll find out when we get back!"

Gu Shaoshang replied calmly, waved his hand, and asked Yuwen Tuo to go down and make arrangements.

After a while, the carriage turned around and headed towards Daxing.

.......

There were many witnesses to Yang Yong's death. When Yang Jian learned about it, it was too late, and the news had already spread throughout the capital.

In the following days, it spread throughout the world and shocked the world!

Yang Yong, the prince of the Sui Dynasty, was assassinated in the prince's palace!

The Sui Dynasty had not unified the world for a long time, and people's hearts had not yet surrendered. I don't know how many people sneered secretly, and there was an undercurrent.

Emperor Yang Jian of the Sui Dynasty was furious and spread the news throughout the world to apprehend the assassin. The Buddhist sect, which stood behind the Sui Dynasty, sent four holy monks to Daxing to investigate.

Then an imperial edict was issued, and Jin Wang Yang Guang, who was going to Yangzhou, was summoned back to the capital. On the other hand, the Grand Master Yang Su, who was going to Jiangnan to quell the chaos, was urgently summoned back to the capital.

.......

After Gu Shaoshang returned to the capital, he was naturally called into the palace by Yang Jian. After some conversation and questioning, he learned that the Jin Prince's convoy had also been assassinated. He also heard about the name of the Xieji Sect. He was extremely shocked and angry, and waved his hand for Gu Shaoshang to leave.

"Xie Ji Sect!"

Yang Jian sat high on the throne, his expression dark and uncertain.

When the prince died, Yang Jian's first suspicion was King Jin, but after some conversation, he realized that Gu Shaoshang had found no flaws, and he recalled it.

The person who assassinated the prince was dressed in black robes, fell from the sky, and beat the four first-class masters into mud with a wave of his hand. After killing the prince, he disappeared through the air in just a few breaths.

Such strength, such arrogance!

"Xiang Yutian!"

A name suddenly appeared in Yang Jian's mind, his eyes flickered, and he patted the throne: "Come here, tell the four holy monks to come and see me!"

"yes!"

The eunuch outside the door bowed to accept the order and slowly retreated.

........

Tap!

Gu Shaoshang walked out of the palace, looked back at the solemn imperial city, and smiled slightly. Although Yang Jian was considered a first-class master, his thinking would slightly adjust under the hint of Gu Shaoshang's soul-searching hand.

"Devil and Buddhism! Haha, I hope you won't disappoint me!"

Gu Shaoshang smiled slightly and walked towards Prince Jin's Mansion.

At this time, the dispute between the Demon Sect and Taoism and Buddhism was not that serious. Even according to Gu Shaoshang's information, the world was still extremely peaceful at this time.

But Gu Shaoshang doesn't mind if he is a little more chaotic. If he is less chaotic, how can the hidden dragon jump out.

The streets of Daxing City extend in all directions and are broad and majestic.

Gu Shaoshang walked slowly in the middle of the street. Since he came to the world of the Tang Dynasty, he had not carefully observed this world.

In this city of Daxing, which was full of traumas of the years, and would later be called Chang'an, Gu Shaoshang could feel the smell of sadness that could not be concealed in the hustle and bustle.

The streets are not densely populated, mostly young people and women, with few prime-age men.

Pawn shop, restaurant, tailor shop, blacksmith shop, cloth shop, stone bridge, Gu Shaoshang walked slowly on the bluestone floor and looked at it carefully.

"Brother! Can you stop for a moment?"

A gentle voice sounded. Gu Shaoshang raised his head when he heard the sound, and saw not far ahead, a scholar in green shirt holding a folding fan, gesturing to him.

The green-shirted scholar had a gentle smile, handsome appearance, and a faint melancholy air about him. He was a handsome man.

Seeing this scholar in green shirt, Gu Shaoshang couldn't help but sigh with emotion at the outstanding people in the Tang Dynasty. Yang Guang, Song Que, and the scholar in green shirt in front of him were all extremely rare handsome men.

"Um?"

Gu Shaoshang raised his eyebrows, smiled slightly and said, "You can do anything you want!"

"Thank you, brother!"

The green-shirted scholar smiled faintly, lifted his front, squatted down slightly, unfolded his folding fan, and took out the paintbrush from his arms.

"draw?"

Gu Shaoshang was slightly startled. He didn't expect that he stopped him to draw.

However, the painting speed of the scholar in green shirt was top-notch, but during the tea time, Yang Guang's appearance was already vividly depicted on the folding fan.

Light ink and light sketch, obviously very skilled.

"Thank you, brother! I have always wanted to draw a picture of a hero, and now I finally get my wish!"

The green-shirted scholar bowed and clasped his fists, and said with a slight smile: "His Royal Highness the King of Jin defeated Nanchen and defeated Song Que. He is a true hero in this world!"

"hehe!"

Gu Shaoshang smiled, there was no surprise.

The last time Yang Guang visited Nanchen, almost the entire Daxing people came to greet him.

Gu Shaoshang was walking along the way. Many people were giving advice behind his back, but the scholar in green shirt was the first one to come up and talk to him.

"Brother Shi! Come up quickly! Brother Lu has been waiting for a long time, and Yuyan is here too!"

Before Gu Shaoshang could talk to him any more, a young man in white robe leaned out of the window on the sixth floor of the restaurant beside the road and shouted.

"Shi said goodbye!"

The green-shirted scholar smiled slightly, bowed his hands and said goodbye, then turned and walked towards the restaurant beside the road.

"Senior brother? Or Brother Shi?"

Gu Shaoshang nodded and watched the green-shirted scholar leave, almost knowing the identity of this man in his heart.

In Gu Shaoshang's induction, the Qi of the green-robed scholar was pure. The vast Qi of heaven and earth poured in from the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head almost all the time, and emanated from the Yongquan acupoint on his feet, repeating the same process with himself over and over again. A kind of reconciliation is carried out with the infuriating energy.

Possessing an unknown miraculous skill, his martial arts skills were not inferior to those of Song Que whom he had seen in Lingnan.

After thinking for a moment, Gu Shaoshang looked up and saw a figure flashing on the sixth floor of the restaurant. The scholar in green shirt was smiling at him.

"Haha! No hurry, no rush!"

Gu Shaoshang smiled, flicked his sleeves and robe, and went straight to Prince Jin's Mansion.

Seeing this person today is so exciting!

.......

On the sixth floor of the restaurant, the scholar in green shirt watched Gu Shaoshang's figure go away.

He turned around with a slight smile and said to a stunning beauty wearing a white skirt beside him: "Yuyan, today's afternoon is a good time for an outing. I'll go there just in time."

"Um!"

The woman in the white dress turned around and glanced at Gu Shaoshang's leaving figure, feeling a strange sense of familiarity in her heart.

"Haha! Exactly! Let's go together! Let's go together!"

A young man in blue robes stood up and said with a slight smile: "It's a pity that Brother Song, as the Nan Gong of Sui Town and the leader of the Song Clan, can no longer play with us."

"Hmph! He came here mostly for Fairy Fan. Now that Fairy Fan has returned to Jingzhai, even if he is not the leader of the Song Clan, he probably won't come!"

The young man in white robe said with a sneer.

"I heard that several years ago, Song Que carved a new name on the knife grinding hall. His position was only under the Holy Emperor's. His name was Gu Shaoshang. But I don't know, how many of you have heard of this person's origin?"

The woman in the white dress frowned slightly when she heard the name of Fairy Fan, then turned around and said with a sweet smile.

"I have also heard about this. It is said that this man is dressed in a black robe, has a handsome face, and carries a long knife at his waist. But I, Lu Miaozi, have been traveling around the world for many years and have never heard of this man's name!"

Lu Miaozi, who was wearing a blue shirt, frowned and thought about it for a moment, then suddenly exclaimed.

"It is said that the person who assassinated the current prince Yang Yong was also a man wearing a black robe!"

Immediately, the expressions of the other people changed slightly.