Yang Xingzhou's divination technique is the best, at this time ask the sky to play hexagrams, watch the stars at night, has seen that the sky is not right, the stars on behalf of the dragon long picture are dyed with a touch of blood, dim, and finally slowly disappear, the brilliance is no more.

It's just the image of the emperor who died.

But with the cultivation of the dragon long picture, this person has no problem living for another one or two hundred years, and now he is dead like this, which is really strange.

Especially the situation where Emperor Xing was stained with blood, at first glance, he died of murder, not the state of dying, which made Yang Xingzhou a little curious.

"The lord of a country who has left the dynasty has been killed!"

Yang Xingzhou stood on the top of the mountain, his face changed, and he was amazed: "There is Baishi Academy in Shangjing, who can do anything to kill the king?" Could it be that someone from the academy did it? However, the academy prides itself on being Confucian orthodoxy, and has always paid attention to being a teacher for the emperor, not for the emperor, and they have no need to kill Long Changtu at all, and killing Long Changtu will not benefit the academy at all. ”

"But it can't be a foreign force entering Beijing to assassinate the king, there are countless masters in the capital, I made such a scene in the capital, in fact, it was the people of the academy who deliberately released the water, so that I escaped from the capital, if under normal circumstances, several gentlemen of the academy attacked together, and no one in the world could be rampant in the capital."

For all kinds of things in the palace, Yang Xingzhou is a veteran, he himself has been the emperor for hundreds of years, almost everything has been experienced, and now he senses the death of Long Changtu, through his own experience combined with the hexagram just now, he can almost deduce the whole thing.

"Died at the hands of a woman, and then the woman interfered in politics, hehe, it turned out that this dragon long picture was killed by a woman! Tsk, this woman is still the Long family's own person, thinking about it this way, the identity of the person who started it is about to come out, Princess Xiuyuan, amazing! Ruthless, I have to take it! ”

After a simple deduction, Yang Xingzhou has already come to the conclusion: Long Changtu was killed by the eldest princess of Xiuyuan, and the eldest princess will replace her, listen to the government in the court, and control the big departure!

"That's interesting!"

After getting the result of this deduction, Yang Xingzhou was surprised and delighted: "Just let the big separation chaos go on for a while, Lao Tzu is so troubled that he fishes in troubled waters." ”

He had already set up his own intelligence station in the capital, and the next day there was a message from the birds, informing the emperor that Long Changtu had died, and the eldest princess Xiuyuan stepped on the book mountain to beg the academy for help, and finally the eldest princess got the approval of the academy, temporarily acting as the dead imperial brother, handling government affairs, holding funerals, and civil and military officials temporarily obeyed her.

"Long Changtu is really dead? Fuck, this person is scheming, leading but not triggering, he has been showing weakness to the outside world, he was originally the one who wanted to be big, but before he showed his majesty, he was fucked by Lao Tzu and had a fight with Liu Qingyuan. As a result, he was seriously injured and was robbed by the eldest princess, and there was a candlelight axe shadow, and the candle shadow shook red! ”

After receiving the summons, Yang Xingzhou called the civil and military officials of Fengming Mountain to the main hall in the main hall to discuss the matter together.

Huang Heihu heard this: "Dashuai, take advantage of his illness and want his life!" The emperor is dead, the woman is in power, the foundation must be unstable, it is a good time to enter the customs, we might as well gather brothers, send troops to the cold stone pass, enter the Central Plains, and enter the capital, brothers will support you as the emperor together, wouldn't it be good? ”

Wan Hei Python said: "No! There are countless masters in the Central Plains, let's rush into the customs, I'm afraid it's easy to get in, but it's hard to get out. It's better to check the tone from the Duhu Mansion first, if it is really a civil strife in the Dali Dynasty, it is better for us to set up our own door outside the Saiwai, establish the imperial court, disobey the jurisdiction of the Central Plains, and live our own lives behind closed doors, which is actually not bad! ”

Huang Heihu looked disdainful: "Old Hei, your cultivation is getting higher and higher, but this courage is getting smaller and smaller!" Build a small country by yourself and have a fart! Is it better to enter the Central Plains and master thousands of miles of rivers and mountains? ”

Wan Hei Python's face turned red and his eyes widened: "What do you mean to be timid?" Is it considered timid to be prudent? In a militaristic event, it is also considered timid to put forward your own ideas? Can you be considered timid in terms of planning? ”

The next thing is "I am a black python, who have I ever been afraid of?" "If it weren't for cultivating your mind now, I would have compared myself to you a long time ago."

The inside and outside of the main hall were filled with a cheerful air.

This black python has always been timid, although the cultivation is extremely profound, but never like to show people by force, the most favorite is to reason with people, if you can not do it, you will not do it, this time you can take the initiative to say the idea of establishing a country on your own, it is already his most daring idea.

However, Huang Heihu couldn't get used to the chirping appearance of the girl Wan Hei Python, and almost every time he had a meeting, he would take the opportunity to taunt him for a sentence or two.

However, after the meeting, the two had a great friendship in private and were still good friends.

After the two of them spoke, everyone in the hall expressed their opinions one after another, some advocated sending troops to the pass, some advocated holding the troops still, and some advocated fighting a few battles tentatively first to see how Dali reacted.

Yang Xingzhou only listened to their opinions, but never expressed his position.

It wasn't until the end that Qu Taibai spoke: "Princess Xiuyuan has a bad reputation in Beijing, even if there are many henchmen, even if there is the support of the academy behind her, the vassal kings of all walks of life will not really recognize her identity." Dali will inevitably experience a turmoil, and civil war is inevitable. What we can do is to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, first let them fight and consume, if the vitality is seriously damaged, then consider the matter of entering the customs, if the other party can quickly calm down the civil strife, then it is better to slowly accumulate strength, not to rush! ”

Yang Xingzhou laughed: "Just do what Qu Lao said." However, this alone is not enough, we have to find a group of people to secretly fuel the flames, spread false news, disturb the people's hearts, coerce the will of the court, and use divisive tactics to make them fight inwardly, preferably for more than ten years, without waiting for us to make a move, I estimate that it will collapse. ”

Qu Taibai glanced at Yang Xingzhou, stroked his beard, and nodded: "Xingzhou, your temperament of fearing that the world will not be chaotic has not changed." Do you know how many innocent people you have killed or injured by doing this? Just for your own selfishness, you have harmed so many lives, don't you have the slightest burden in your heart? ”

Yang Xingzhou said frankly: "Under my jurisdiction, it is my people!" If they are not under my jurisdiction, they are the creatures of other countries, and no matter how many deaths they have, what do they have to do with foreign affairs? ”

Qu Taibai sighed: "Putting you in the bandits' den at the beginning was really a stinky move!" ”

Yang Xingzhou was stunned: "What? ”

He glanced at Qu Taibai deeply: "Put me in the bandits' den?" Who put it? You old thing, is there something you're hiding from me? ”

At this glance, he had already used the reincarnation supernatural power, and when the idle person was looked at, the reincarnation of the tenth life could be known by him at a glance, but at this time, when the gaze containing huge spiritual power touched Qu Taibai's eyes, it was as if he had encountered an extremely tough and extremely soft invisible barrier, and the spiritual power was blocked out.

Not only could he not enter the depths of Qu Taibai's mind to read his experience, but it was difficult to even break through Qu Taibai's eyes.