Xiancheng, Shu Palace.

The golden light was swaying, and the hundred officials stood in front of the temple and stood on the square.

This is a huge ceremony, just like the Black Fly Army back then, and now it is the surrender of the two Liang armies in heavy armor.

Xia Gong Ni was dressed in the robes of the king of Shu, standing on the high platform in the front hall of the palace, accepting the surrender of Rong Can and other Liang army generals.

Since Yang Xian took charge of the politics of Shu, the entire Shu State has been controlled by the Prime Minister's Office, and most of the officials who originally belonged to Shu have become decorations.

On such days, they were pulled out to slip around and hold up the scene.

A few days ago, the disappearance of the King of Shu filled the hearts of these courtiers of Shu with fear, especially the forces dominated by the Xia family, who almost used the power of the forbidden army and fought with the forces to which the Prime Minister's Mansion belonged, almost causing huge turmoil.

But now, everything is calm.

When Yang Xian took Xia Gong Ni's hand and returned to Xiancheng, no matter what kind of wave it was before, it was once again submerged under the sea.

But everything did not end there, the wind and waves subsided, but the undercurrent continued, and it was more violent.

Jian Chang is the person who was pushed to the front by the Xia family, and he is also the master of the Shu Palace.

He looked at Yang Xian, the most special person in the square of the Shu Palace.

The soldiers wore armor and hundreds of official clothes, even the king of Shu was no exception. But only Yang Xian, dressed in civilian clothes, stood on the side of Xia Gongni, silently watching the ceremony.

What does this mean?

In this huge ceremony, Yang Xian seemed to be an outsider. But whether it was Jian Chang or the Xia clan present, there was a deep fear in their hearts.

Yang Xian is not Huan Wu, but he is more terrifying than Huan Wu.

Obviously doing the same thing, but Huan Wu won a monstrous infamy, but Yang Xian was not damaged.

The disappearance of the King of Shu, Xia's almost hysterical reaction this time completely exposed the fear in their hearts. It's like a drowning traveler, trying to grab something crazy, just for that little comfort in his heart.

But in the end, Yang Xian didn't even pay attention to them. Jian Chang had to take the forbidden army in the palace and pull the truckloads of supplies from Fucheng to rush back.

Ha!

Yang Xian left everyone speechless, including his enemies.

The sun was shining and there was a good smell in the air. The square in front of the palace of the king of Shu was full of figures, but the heart of the servant was full of coldness.

Everyone in the palace of Shu Wang, whether they are loyal to Yang Xian or malicious to him, seems to have become puppets in Yang Xian's hands, and they can't break away from it, and they can't escape. In the end, he could only flip and dance in Yang Xian's hands.

The Shu Palace is a huge stage, and they are all characters performed on it.

This feeling is becoming clearer and clearer, and even somewhat familiar, Jian Changzhi has also faintly felt it.

Back then, the general who was in charge of the world's soldiers and horses and led the division to level difficulties.

Back then, that great master who held millions of disciples in his hands and acted for the Heavenly Dao.

Yang Ci! Yuan Cheng!

These two men attacked each other and were mortal enemies of each other.

No matter how strong the monk is, no matter how noble the person, it seems that they have become chess pieces in the hands of these two people, and have become bargaining chips for the two of them.

In the end, Yang Ci's skills were superior. It's a pity that the sky doesn't live long. Soon after Yuan Cheng's death, Yang Ci also died.

What a grand funeral it was!

Jian Changzhi was present at the time, looking at the Son of Heaven, how Emperor Zhou Qi, who was regarded as a faint monarch by the world, was grieving. Usually he has to take a sedan chair to walk a few steps out, he helped Yang Ci's coffin and walked out thirty miles in person.

Yang Ci took hundreds of officials as child's play, and regarded the monks of the world as chess pieces. But in the end, it was not the infamy of the sky, but the full trust of the two generations of the Son of Heaven, and the loyal service of the old Yang family.

The Xia clan back then, like now, was full of vigilance and vigilance against Yang Ci, full of hostility and hatred. The difference is that the Great Zhou Empire has not collapsed back then, the Son of Heaven is still authoritative, and the Xia clan is also very powerful.

As a servant of the Son of Heaven and an ally of the Xia family, Jian Chang and other internal servants also participated in the encirclement and suppression.

But what's the use?

Jian Changshou had no doubt that Yang Ci at that time wanted the position of the Son of Heaven, but it was just a thought. With a slight step forward, he was able to sit down.

The deceased had passed away, and Jian Chang thought that everything was over.

But why did there appear another Yang Xian!

Heaven seemed to have played a huge joke on him, and Jian Changshi's body remained motionless, but the chill in his heart spread to his whole body, and his back was covered with fine sweat.

Yang Ci is alive, and there is still Yuan Cheng to make. But now, who can balance Yang Xian?

It took Huan Wu twenty years to have the power he has today. But he is already old, and the Huan clan will not only become the guardian of the Great Zhou, but will become the gravedigger of the Great Zhou.

At the end of the ceremony, the ministers retreated, and the attendants walked out of the court, wanting to serve the summer palace.

"Father, what do you eat at night?"

"Fish-flavored shredded pork!"

"What kind of dish is this, is it delicious?"

"Of course!"

"Great, Ni'er will change her clothes and go in a moment. It's a nuisance to wear this dress so dullly and stuffy. ”

But when he saw Xia Gongni and Yang Xian's intimacy, he shook his head and sighed secretly in his heart.

The relationship between Xia Gong Ni and Yang Xian has exceeded the boundary between monarchs and ministers. How far will happen in the end, Jian Changshi's heart is worried.

From a certain point of view, Jian Changshi is a witness of this era, witnessing the splendor of the Great Zhou Empire before the collapse, witnessing the tragedy of the world when the world was in turmoil, and witnessing the joys, sorrows and sorrows of several generations of Xia kings.

Jian Chang Shi raised his head and looked at the sky, thinking for a while, but he remembered the scene twenty years ago.

As he grew older, his memory declined, but for some reason, the scene that happened at the beginning was clearly engraved in his heart. Even now, looking back, it's still very clear.

It was also a sunny day, and in the somewhat gloomy palace behind him now, Xia Yunhua, the former king who was still a girl at that time, mustered up the courage in his heart and expressed his love to Sima Yang Zhong. The anxiety and waiting of the first king were clearly seen by Jian Changshi. The gloom and sorrow of the first king were also clearly seen in the eyes of Jian Changshi.

Jian Changshou still remembers Yang Zhong's answer back then.

"Yang Zhong is a minister, and the king is a king, so you can't mess around."

How righteous and awe-inspiring, and how ruthless. What Xia Yunhua didn't know at that time was that not long after, Yang Zhong died of illness.

Yang Zhong designed on his deathbed to capture Ye Dongyang, the leader of the Dongyang Sect who pretended to surrender at that time, and won peace for Shu for more than ten years.

It's just that!

Jian Chang sighed and shook his head slightly.

Why is the king of the Xia clan always entangled with him and the Yang family.