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In Yang Jing's view, Yijiang's approach is always completely incomprehensible, but it is direct and brutal and effective.

"It is my great luck that talented people have come out of the country." While the two were talking, a majestic voice came from the dimly lit Vermilion Bird Hall, and an old man about half a hundred years old slowly walked out from behind Yang Jing.

He also shrank slightly in the high conscience around him, he had not even noticed the existence of this person before.

"I will also see the emperor, long live the emperor, long live long live."

He also jumped off the table and made a proper salute.

The old man had a beard and a little pale, and he could see that he was not in good health. But his eyes shone brightly, exuding the majesty of a superior from the inside out.

Obviously, the old man who appeared in the Suzaku Tower now, except for His Majesty the current Emperor, no, the 'first emperor', will not make any other conjectures.

He also glanced at the hall, and only the 'First Emperor' and Yang Jing were here.

Yang Jing didn't look back, but took a few steps forward and came to the front of Yijiang.

He looked at Yijiang condescendingly. "Some things, once you guess them, then it is logical to come up with the answer later. However, there is only one thing that puzzles me. ”

Yang Jing paused. "Why did you know my plan from the beginning, knew that the emperor wanted to do something to Lin Yao, and why did you finally push me step by step and have to move forward, and finally walked into this Vermilion Bird Palace."

At an angle that Yang Jing couldn't see, the corners of Yijiang's lips were slightly hooked.

"The eldest prince chose to ambush the general today, isn't it because the post house on the outskirts of Luoyang suddenly caught fire?"

It was precisely because of the sudden fire in the pavilion where the princess of the Western Regions was located that more than half of Lin Yao's troops were put into extinguishing the fire, and he had no time to care about the palace, and he could not be temporarily transferred, so he gave Yang Jing a great opportunity to make a move.

At the emperor's signal, he also stood up.

He looked at Yang Jing slightly, with the pride and conceit of a young man on his face.

If there are still outsiders here, they will be surprised. Because, at this time, it will be different from the bohemian and uninhibited he has always shown, his all-round bearing is not inferior to Yang Jing, but even better than him!

will also suddenly play with his heart, and simply tell a little story.

One day, the village boy picked up an apple, took a bite and was suddenly called home by his mother for dinner. The child threw the apple out as soon as he was happy, but two hungry beggars in the dark fought over the apple, and one of the beggars lost an eye in the careless pushing. Ten years later, the eyeless beggar became a military attaché, while the other went into exile in another country to serve his own lord.

Relations between the two countries were originally somewhat strained, but they were not fatal. Unfortunately, the beggar who lost his eyes held a grudge, so he provoked his boss to repeatedly violate the border with another country, which led to the beginning of a war between the two countries, with countless casualties. Even the mother of the child and his wife and son died in the war. ”

He also chuckled, laughed and laughed, and the laughter gradually became louder, and then turned into laughter.

He looked at the emperor and Yang Jing with a radiant look. "The eldest prince thinks that if by chance, the child knew the cause of this war ten years ago, would he still gnaw on that apple?"

Whether or not to nibble on that apple may seem like a simple matter of cause and effect, but in reality it is not that simple.

But is it true that a war between two countries can be fueled by such a ridiculous reason as 'one apple'?

Of course not.

Emperor Xiang Ling replied lightly. "It's just a mistake, what does the war have to do with that child? Even without this child's apple, if the two countries want to fight, they will still fight. And if the kings of the two countries don't want to fight, they won't fight as many apples as you give. ”

This is the art of politics.

The fuse is just an excuse and a reason, and it has nothing to do with the cause.

War can be started on the absurd grounds of 'one apple', but even if that reason does not exist, there will be another absurd reason.

Of course, this is not what this is meant to be expressed.

"He is worthy of being an emperor, and his insights are really thorough." He also made an exaggerated salute, but there seemed to be a lack of respect between the words. "But in other words, if you want to encourage two countries that are about to go to war, sometimes you just need a small fuse, such as ...... An apple. ”

"So, after thinking about it, this gift that prompted me to make a move to the Ming family must be the handiwork of Mr."

Yang Jing took out a silk silk from his cuffs, and a few lines of words were vaguely written on the silk.

"You asked Yang Qing, whom I trusted, to send the handle of the Ming family to me, and I couldn't help but make a move to Ming Xiang by the way. Then you used Ming Xiang to calculate money and power from me, so as to take refuge in Lin Yao. It also coincides with the deterioration of the Holy Lord's body and the tendency to be critically ill, and the battle for the heir is imminent. As the eldest son of the Yang family, I had to participate in this troubled water after being questioned by my family. With my participation and the expected time for the emperor to make a move, it was enough to make Lin Yao invincible. ”

Yang Jing looked at the silk silk in his hand expressionlessly.

If it weren't for the starting point of his constant reflection on this chain of events, how could he have guessed that this small, unusually ordinary letter was at the center of the whole conspiracy.

"The eldest prince is a clear-eyed man." Of course, the general knows what is written on the silk.

It was a record of the rebellion of the head of the Ming family who he specially designed and sent to Yang Qing in a roundabout way.

It was precisely because of this silk that Yang Jing dared to move his mind at this time and proposed to Mingxiang.

"You're terrible." Yang Jing carefully put away the cloth.

This cloth will remind him of this failure from time to time. There are people outside the world, and there are days outside the sky, but that's it, and he thinks he won't take anyone lightly in the future.

"As a white-clothed person, such a well-laid chess game was laid out, paving the way under my feet step by step, guiding me to the Suzaku Hall at the end."

"Yijiang, who the hell are you?"

The unfathomable depth of Yijiang not only frightened Yang Jing as an enemy and Gao Conscience as a companion, but even Xiang Ling's eyes were full of inquiry and jealousy when he looked at him.

This wisdom, this vision, even if it is located above the temple, is not inferior in the slightest, and it will not be just a cloth garment without identity.

Who is he?

He also chuckled, quite self-deprecatingly.

If he knew who he was, why would he devise such a big conspiracy just to find the answer?

More than anyone else, he wanted to know who he really was. Why is it that he can just piece together the ideas in his mind, he can promote the entire event that is enough to change history, and he can make the storm surge in an instant, and let the Chu State change the dynasty.

If this talent and ability are so amazing, why is there no one in the entire Luoyang who can say his name, and why is no one who can stop him?

He also looked at Yang Jing with a smile.

"I'm just a dying man rescued by a kind girl, a homeless stranger who wants to find a place to belong."