All he said was prophecy

What happened should not be Chang'an City, but Sui Emperor.

Ever since Emperor Sui succeeded to the throne, Chang'an City has been calm. This master is not as easy to talk as the first emperor.

Emperor Sui didn't stay in Chang'an City all the time. Since he rebuilt Luoyang City, Yang Guang occasionally went to Luoyang to stay for a while.

A few days ago, Emperor Sui summoned Nan Gongming in the middle of the night, and then leisurely left Chang'an City in the blank sight of the ministers of the five provinces, leaving the matter to a group of ministers.

There is no emperor sitting in the court, and the queen has passed away, and the majesty has no children, no matter which minister is sitting in the court, it is very dangerous.

However, with the Sui Emperor's murderous nature, no one really dared to make a fuss, and all of them were resolved immediately in the bud, and they were strangled to death early.

"Your Majesty, this is the charter presented below, please read it." Sui Emperor became more and more disliked by the servants around him, and these close tasks were slowly taken over by Nangong Ming.

The long and winding convoy was walking on the official road, and the imperial guards guarding the front and back all looked resolute, and any flying insects, birds and beasts were included in their alert range.

The road from Chang'an to Luoyang is relatively easy, the only one that is more dangerous is the mountain road, but the Sui Emperor has traveled here many times, and there is no big problem going back and forth.

The night was dark, and we camped in the mountains. The Sui Emperor issued an order that everyone who traveled this time would have their salaries doubled, and they would be rewarded with silk and satin!

All the officers and soldiers were a little emotional for a while, but after a while they slowly calmed down again.

Nangong Ming, who delivered the order, returned to the main tent after hiding his achievements and fame, only to see the Sui Emperor who was still looking at the charter under the candlelight.

Seeming to have seen something unpleasant, Emperor Sui's face was a little gloomy, he poked the penholder viciously on the precious paper, and said in a low voice, "Who raised these attentions!"

Nangong Ming silently stuck to the corner of the wall, not daring to answer.

Emperor Sui did not listen to the opinions of his courtiers like the former Emperor Sui Wendi in government affairs, and he was often suspected of monopolizing power, and because he controlled the military power, he had the power to kill and kill courtiers. abacus.

Emperor Sui was so beautiful, and people kept entering the harem, but since the death of Empress Xiao, there was no news of Emperor Sui entering the harem.

"Take these and burn them." Emperor Sui threw several stacks of things in front of Nangong Ming, and when he picked them up, he still saw the words on them despite trying to avoid suspicion.

That's the request for the draft.

After Nangong Ming stepped back, Yang Guang put the little wooden figure on his face, leaned on the table with his feet together, and lost his mind.

The little wooden man just lay on Yang Guang's nose. The unscrupulous master didn't consider how embarrassing this move was, and closed his eyes and said dissatisfiedly, "Why are you so hard, it makes you uncomfortable."

Essence of Wood: "..." Woo.

The little wooden man sat on his nose obediently, with his little hands and feet resting on his original position quietly, only Yang Guang's slight breathing could be heard.

This place is actually very close to the mountain temple where Yang Guang and Liang Quan met for the first time. After crossing this mountain, they will be close to Luoyang City.

After a long time, until the remaining wax clots struggled to burn off the last drop of wax tears, Yang Guang opened his eyes, and his eyes were clear.

"Nangong Ming—"

He called casually, but no one answered outside the tent door.

Yang Guang's face remained unchanged, but his hand had already taken off the saber behind him.What he could use as a saber was naturally a supreme sword, extremely sharp, but he pulled the little wooden man off first before he took the sword out of its sheath.

"Do you feel anything?"

The little wooden man nodded.

"Then?"

The little wooden man looked up at him.

"It's no use pretending to be good." Yang Guang flicked the little wooden man's head, then threw the little thing on his shoulder, and said in a leisurely tone, "You should perform one for the little Taoist priest, he will probably take pity on one or two."

"Nangong Ming!"

Yang Guang leaned against the entrance of the tent and did not go out. The weak candlelight behind him could not penetrate the tent at all. On the contrary, the shadow outside fell on the door under the moonlight, reflecting two shadows in strange poses.

Nangong Ming's voice sounded, "Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

Yang Guang rubbed his chin, feeling deeply sorry for his acting skills. If Nangong Ming really spoke to him in such a tone, he would have been dragged out long ago, and it would be his turn.

Yang Guang took a few steps back, and made a half-sleepy voice, "What time is it now?"

"Your Majesty, it's the end of Yin Shi."

Yang Guang knocked on the table, and there seemed to be no response, and then he saw the shadow guarding the door shaking suddenly twice, and then stood still stiffly.

"Did you poke a hornet's nest?"

They followed the old road all the way, the only difference... was that they spared a long way to avoid the rain.

Yang Guang murmured to himself in a low voice, the tent was completely quiet, and the extinguished candles plunged the entire tent into darkness.

The little wooden figurine stayed on Yang Guang's shoulder, and after a while, a faint light lit up on it, barely able to see the surrounding environment clearly.

After Yang Guang casually patted it twice as a compliment, he began to think about the current scene.

Late night, deep mountains, stiff figures, obviously not my own answer, all these make people think of many bad things very easily.

He looked suspiciously at the dark black figure swaying slightly outside. If everyone in the entire camp was recruited, how could he be the only one who had no accident?

Yang Guang tossed the little wooden figure, "I want to see the Taoist leader!"

The little wooden man clenched his fists, his delicate face was flushed, and he exerted all his strength, as if he really wanted to make a big noise.

However, a quarter of an hour passed, and it turned into a soft strip, lying on Yang Guang's shoulder and drawing small circles.

This time the small circle was really small, about the size of a fingernail... and it was the size of the little wooden dummy's own fingernail, making this movement almost invisible.

Tossing can't make a meeting, but it's good to have a voice.

The little wooden man thinks it is very witty.

"Amo?"

When Liang Quan's voice sounded, there were some rustling sounds outside the tent, too weak to be heard.But in such an overly quiet cultural environment, Yang Guang clearly felt that the voice was approaching the camp.

"Amo!"

Liang Quan's voice was cold and suspicious at first, but became firmer when the second call came, "Stay where you are."

Yang Guang laughed softly, "Why, you want to come over?"