Chapter 154: My Son Has a Leg Disease, and His Heart Is Lonely and Wants to Be Accompanied [First Update]

Tang Xiansheng knelt down.

This kneeling made the silence of the entire Zijin Palace audible, and the hundred officials were dumbfounded, and everyone looked at Tang Xiansheng who was kneeling in front of Lu Changkong in disbelief.

On the dragon chair, Yu Wenxiu was also shocked, he didn't expect Tang Xiansheng to have a good way to deal with it early in the morning.

The so-called drowsiness and the so-called indifference to heart turned out to be nothing more than Tang Xiansheng pretending, and it was very likely that he had been preparing for this kneeling for a long time.

Because he knew that he couldn't hide from this mistake, so he could only carry it.

The people of the Great Zhou Dynasty were very resolute in their attitude towards Wuhu.

Tang Xiansheng is responsible for guarding the land of Nanjun and resisting the Nanban, and now that there is such a major gap, he can't avoid this mistake, and this Nanban barbarian has also penetrated deep into Beiluo City, wanting to assassinate Lu Shaozhu.

If it's just a barbarian, it's not a big problem, Tang Xiansheng can just explain.

After all, there will always be fish that slip through the net.

But......

This barbarian actually assassinated Young Master Lu, and the problem was serious.

Many people will unconsciously think about whether this barbarian was instructed by Tang Xiansheng, after all, the barbarian has some witchcraft skills, which are difficult to guard.

Therefore, Tang Xiansheng faced this problem and chose to kneel and beg for mercy.

Tang Yimo stood behind Tang Xiansheng, looking at the old Tang Xiansheng who was kneeling slowly, a lord of Nanjun, the once high earth emperor, and now, he actually knelt down to the people.

This was the first time Tang Yimo realized that Tang Xiansheng was different from the Tang Xiansheng in his memory.

Nanjun can be rich and rich, but it is not a geographical reason at all, Tang Xiansheng, the Taishou of Nanjun, occupies a huge credit.

Tang Yimo, who clenched his fists, slowly let go.

I have to say that Tang Yimo suddenly admired Tang Xiansheng a little.

Luo Yue was a little at a loss.

Lu Changkong frowned and looked at Tang Xiansheng who was kneeling on his knees, with his hands on his thighs, and for a while, he couldn't say anything.

"I have the fault on my back, but the old man did not assassinate Young Master Lu, this kneeling is the fault of the barbarians who entered the inland of my Great Zhou. ”

Tang Xiansheng's hoarse voice lingered in the hall.

Some sins can be convicted, but some sins must also be explained.

Lu Changkong stared at Tang Xiansheng, Tang Xiansheng also raised his head, and his cloudy gaze collided with Lu Changkong's gaze.

After a long time.

Lu Changkong raised his hand and helped Tang Xiansheng up.

"Tang Taishou doesn't have to be like this, it's just because Fan'er was attacked, so he was angry. ”

Lu Chang Kongdao.

Tang Xiansheng got up tremblingly under Lu Changkong's support, with a smile on his face, and his palm covered Lu Changkong's palm.

"Understand, you and I are both fathers, and if my son is attacked, I will also be angry. ”

Tang Xiansheng sighed.

In the main hall, the originally tense atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

The officials breathed a sigh of relief.

They were really afraid that Lu Changkong would kill in the Purple Gold Palace.

After all, this kind of thing, it's really not the first time that Beiluo Tieqi has done it.

Dragon chair.

Yu Wenxiu also laughed.

"Lu Aiqing, don't be angry, Tang Taishou came to the imperial capital after all, and it is no wonder that Tang Taishou has neglected his duties in Nanjun. ”

"Besides, Tang Taishou is a kind person, how could he send someone to assassinate Ping'an? My Great Zhou people have a blood feud with the Wuhu barbarians, how can they join forces with the Wuhu? This is an act of losing the conscience of heaven!"

Yu Wenxiu said loudly, and the words were sonorous.

Tang Xiansheng smiled like a flower on his face, and Lu Changkong also bowed slightly, arching his hand towards Yu Wenxiu.

"Your Majesty, this time it was Weichen who was angry and offended Your Majesty, and I offended you a lot, please punish Your Majesty. ”

Lu Chang Kongdao.

"Lu Aiqing is serious, I love my son, I understand, Ping An was assassinated, I am also very worried, and if I change it, I will also be angry!"

Yu Wenxiu said solemnly.

Tang Xiansheng still had a smile on his face, arched his hand, stepped aside, and became extremely low-key.

Lu Changkong listened to Yu Wenxiu's words, and his face softened a lot.

He asked Luo Yue to pull the barbarian corpse down.

"Lu Aiqing, it's rare that you came to the imperial capital, and I just happened to have a reluctant invitation. ”

On the dragon chair, Yu Wenxiu said.

Lu Changkong arched his hand: "Your Majesty is serious." ”

"Tang Taishou ordered 100,000 troops to go north, I issued an edict, Jiang Aiqing took command of the expedition, and the general commanded Tang Taishou's 100,000 Nanjun army, and the northern expedition to Tangtai, and Jiang Aiqing left, and my imperial defense army lost its spiritual support, so it ...... I would like to ask Lu Aiqing to lead the defenders of the imperial capital and protect the imperial capital. ”

Yu Wenxiu said seriously, full of sincerity in his words.

As soon as the words came out.

Tang Xiansheng, who lowered his head, narrowed his eyes.

The officials were also in an uproar.

Let Lu Changkong lead the guardian army of the imperial capital?

North Luocheng is now in the world, and Yu Wenxiu made this decision, which is like plucking the hair on the face of a tiger.

After all, Lu Changkong is the father of the young master of Bai Yujing.

If he offends Young Master Lu because of this, Yu Wenxiu will really steal chickens and rice.

The atmosphere in the main hall was very serious.

Yuwenxi looked at Lu Changkong with some expectation.

However......

After a long time.

Lu Changkong bowed down.

"Thank you for Your Majesty's trust, however, Lu Ping'an, the son of Weichen, is suffering from a leg disease, lonely in his heart, and needs more companionship. ”

Therefore, Weichen can only live up to His Majesty's trust. ”

Lu Changkong made a move.

The atmosphere in the hall changed again, and the hundred officials looked at Lu Changkong with a little trepidation.

Yu Wenxiu kept a calm face and didn't speak, his fingers tapped on the dragon chair.

Lu Ping'an has a leg disease and needs companionship in his loneliness?

Lu Changkong's ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense...... It's a long time.

Lu Ping'an was lonely in his heart.

Yu Wenxiu's face was a little cold, but he still smiled.

"Since Lu Aiqing has said so, then I will not keep Lu Aiqing, and I wish Ping'an's leg disease to heal and recover as soon as possible. ”

Yuwen Xiu said.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. ”

Lu Changkong gave his hand.

Then he turned around and exited the Purple Gold Palace and walked away.

Luo Yue, who was waiting outside, followed with his sword, and the two figures left the Zijin Palace with an aura of oppression from the hundred officials.

Outside the palace, three hundred Beiluo iron horsemen waited silently.

At the moment when Lu Changkong and Luo Yue appeared, they were all covered with armor and clenched their fists, and the sonorous sound was endless.

"Get on the horse and go back to Beiluo. ”

Lu Chang Kongdao.

He came to the imperial capital this time to show an attitude.

Assassination of this kind of thing, whether Tang Xiansheng did it or not, the attitude is indicated first.

If there is a next time, it is not just a matter of asking for sin.

Lu Changkong left.

The atmosphere in the Purple Palace became more and more eerie.

Tang Xiansheng lowered his head, put his hands in his thick sleeves, lowered his eyebrows, and remained silent.

Syllable!

Suddenly.

Yu Wenxiu slapped the dragon chair hard, and when the aura was running, the wheelchair's handguard faucet was slapped to reveal cracks.

Yu Wenxiu's face was gloomy as water, and his nostrils were throbbing violently.

"What a Lu Changkong. ”

"Father vs. Son...... Huh!"

Suppressed anger.

Glancing at the silent officials below, Yu Wenxiu's face became more and more gloomy, and his eyes fell on Tang Xiansheng's body.

found that Tang Xiansheng looked drowsy again.

Yu Wenxiu's eyes fluctuated violently.

Let's not talk about Lu Changkong's matter, this time the matter of the barbarians alone is not so simple.

Tang Xiansheng, an old thing, obviously has a lot of things hidden.

"Retreat!"

Yu Wenxiu swept her sleeves with a cold face and drank lightly.

......

Book Pavilion.

In the quiet and elegant small building, banana leaves sway in the wind, and a faint sandalwood lingers in the room.

The rocking chair swayed and creaked.

Kong Nanfei and Mo Tianyu crossed their knees on the futon, quietly looking at the old man who was lying on the rocking chair, getting older and older.

"Master's ......"

"Lu Changkong was angry and wrapped his body in the imperial capital, threw the barbarian corpse on top of the main hall of the Zijin Palace, and asked Tang Xiansheng, why don't you go to mediate?"

Kong Nanfei asked puzzled.

"Mediation?"

"Why do you need to mediate, Tang Xiansheng has solved it, besides, the purpose of Lu Changkong's trip is to ask the guilt in the open, and the temptation is in the dark, he is testing His Majesty's attitude. ”

Bai Yujing is in full swing, and Lu Changkong needs to understand the emperor's attitude.

The voice of the old national teacher resounded: "Tang Xiansheng is an unusual person, he can bend and stretch, he can stand out from the many sons of the former Nanjun Taishou, and he has developed Nanjun for so many years, do you think he is really as old and ignorant as his appearance?"

"Because of the long time, you don't know a lot of things, mainly because after Tang Xiansheng took charge of Nanjun, he suppressed a lot of news, not people from that era, and don't know much about it. ”

"Tang Xiansheng's mother is the daughter of Fengyue, Tang Xiansheng's hardships and humiliations since he was a child are far beyond what you can imagine. ”

The master said slowly.

Kong Nanfei and Mo Tianyu's faces changed slightly.

Tang Xiansheng's mother is actually a Fengyue woman?

This......

"So, can you imagine how difficult it is for Tang Xiansheng to sit in the position of the Taishou of Nanjun, right?"

"In fact, in today's world, West County, North County, and South County ...... Among the three major forces, the most feared is not the overlord, nor the Taixuan, but Tang Xiansheng. ”

"This person has built Nanjun like an iron bucket, and he can't find any breakthrough. ”

"It's not like West County and North County...... There are obvious gaps. ”

The master leaned back in the rocking chair, shook it gently, and said with a cloudy gaze.

Kong Nanfei and Mo Tianyu glanced at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

It turns out that Tang Xiansheng is so jealous of the master?

......

North Luo, the island in the middle of the lake.

The second floor of the Baiyujing Pavilion.

Lu Fan pinched a wisp of golden mang, looked at it quietly, there was a consciousness hidden in the golden mang, but this consciousness refused to release, or did not dare to release it.

Lu Fan didn't care, this was a wisp of spiritual sense, but compared to Lu Fan's spiritual sense, it seemed to be much looser.

Lu Fan was a little surprised by this.

However, Lu Fan thought that he often set up the mountains and rivers and the wind and rain game, and "Yi Tianshi" seemed to be very beneficial to the condensation of soul strength, and now it seems that this chess score can also feedback the spiritual consciousness after condensing the soul strength.

This is the unexpected joy of Lu Fan's discovery.

"It's like a turtle with a shrunken head. ”

Lu Fan looked at the wisp of gold he was pinching and said lightly.

A wave of fluctuation in the golden mangs escaped, and soon, it became silent again.

"That's it......"

Lu Fan's finger wiped on the wheelchair handrail.

The red mangs appeared, blazing, hot flames, as if they were about to burn the golden mangs.

"If you don't come out, then burn it." ”

Lu Fan said lightly.

When the words fell, Jin Mang suddenly trembled like a little snake.

Soon, there were fluctuations in consciousness in the golden mangzhong.

"Scam, this world is a big scam!"

Jin Mangzhong's resentment is extremely heavy.

Can his resentment not be heavy?

I thought it was an opportunity to devour the origin of the world, but as a result, this world, on the surface, is low-martial arts, but secretly there is an old monster comparable to the Jindan realm.

Lu Fan's eyes froze.

Finally willing to come up.

Lu Fan actually has a lot of curiosity in his heart.

For example, how did this golden mang descend on the Five Phoenix Continent, is it because of the guidance of the system?

Does the owner of this golden mang know that there is a system in Lu Fan's body?

"Who are you, and how did you appear in this world?"

"Why did you appear in this world?"

Lu Fan leaned on the wheelchair, supported his chin with one hand, and put the other hand on the thin blanket covering his thighs, and asked unhurriedly.

After asking, as soon as his mind moved, he controlled the Feng Ling Sword with a scorching aura, approached the golden mang, and directly wanted to burn it into nothingness.

Jin Mang couldn't stop trembling.

He hasn't answered yet, why is it roasted?

The annihilation of a wisp of spiritual consciousness will feed back to the ontology, which will affect the cultivation of the ontology.

Jin Mang also calmed down at the moment, he still wanted to keep it.

"This is a wisp of spiritual consciousness of the deity, and the deity is attracted by the origin of the world, cutting a wisp of spiritual consciousness into this heaven and earth......"

A magnetic voice came from the golden mang, with a bit of charm.

However, he will not say any more at this point.

It's not that I don't say it, but I can't say it anymore.

Lu Fan's eyebrows are raised, the origin of the world?

He seemed to understand something.

This Jin Mang, who did not know the existence of the system, was attracted to it because of the so-called origin of the world.

"System, what is the origin of the world?"

Lu Fanxin asked the system.

He didn't ask Jin Mang, because he felt that Jin Mang was not very reliable.

"There is no origin in the low-martial world, and condensing the origin represents stepping into the middle martial arts, and the strength of the origin represents the strength and weakness of the extreme strong in a world, and the origin can also be called the way of heaven. ”

Note: The host is no longer included in this rule. ”

The systematic explanation made Lu Fan's eyes light up.

The reason for the appearance of the spiritual clone of the Lord of the Plane, Lu Fan also understood.

For a while, Lu Fan's gaze at Jin Mang became more and more interesting.

Jin Mang's consciousness couldn't help but shudder.

......

on the Imperial City Boulevard.

After the dispersal of the dynasty, the hundred officials hurried away.

Tang Xiansheng walked with his sleeves folded, his face was as usual, as if he was no different from usual.

However, Tang Yimo, who was following him, could feel the change in Tang Xiansheng's breath.

Obviously, when he knelt, his heart was not calm.

"One Ink ......"

Tang Xiansheng said.

"Huh?"

Tang Yimo glanced at him suspiciously.

"Gather your energy, and in a few days, for the life of the Father...... It's in your hands. ”

Tang Xiansheng took a deep breath and said.

When Tang Yimo heard this, his eyes couldn't help shrinking.

"If you can return to Nanjun this time, you will be crowned as the county lord of your sister as a father...... Give your mother a name. ”

Tang Xiansheng rolled up his sleeves and said with emotion.

Tang Yimo was stunned, and the sincerity in Tang Xiansheng's words made him a little dazed for a while.

A gust of wind blew.

It blew the fine sand and stone on the Imperial City Avenue, blew Tang Xiansheng's clothes and Tang Yimo's hanging sideburns.

After a long time, Tang Yimo's deep voice sounded.

"Good. ”

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