The Tang family was originally a chaotic minister and a thief, and the playboy nailed the Tang family as a traitor with a word.

Dong Sikong frowned slightly, turned his head and glared at the old thing fiercely, waved his hand gently, and motioned for everyone to retreat: "Okay, I'm tired! I just hope that my sons will be more angry, and don't lose the dignity and dignity of my royal family!"

In an instant, Dong Sikong seemed to be a hundred years old, and he was lying on the dragon chair with his head down.

In the world of self-cultivation, after all, strength is respected, and there are many top masters of the royal family, but he is not absolutely sure that he can directly confront the Ruan family.

The Ruan family can't deal with it, let alone the Tang family.

The Tang family seems to be very weak, but only he, Dong Sikong, knows how strong the old Tang madman is.

He, Donald Maniac, and Mrs. Ruan are childhood brothers and playmates.

He was able to ascend to the throne of God almost by the strength of Donald Madman.

The nine products have a peak, even if the royal family has the peak of the nine products, Dong Shikong does not have the courage and confidence to kill the old Tang madman.

There is a way that the cunning rabbit dies, the lackeys cook, the birds are exhausted, and the good bow is hidden. It's not that Dong Sikong doesn't want to do such a thing, he has been supporting the Ruan family for so many years, and the purpose is to sweep away the Tang family.

However, the time twenty years ago made Dong Shikong completely frightened.

The story at that time was much more than the legend outside.

Because Long Qinwei's cultivation has reached the peak of the Nine Grades, the Duke of Flowers is also the peak of the Nine Grades, and the royal family still has eight Yuan Realm powerhouses in the Prince's Mansion.

Dong Sikong's posture was to completely break with the Tang family, how much he hoped that the old Tang madman could not bear it and enter the prince's mansion.

That's it. Dong Sikong has enough interfaces to sweep the Tang family, so that the royal family will always have peace of mind.

Donald Maniac didn't disappoint him either. He did go to the Prince's Palace, but he took Prince Long's head with him.

He didn't kill any of the eight masters of the playboy and the royal family. He killed only Prince Long.

This is the peak of Donald's nine pinnacles, two pinnacles of nine pinnacles and eight masters of the Yuan realm, he enters and exits like no one, kills people and then leaves calmly.

Sometimes not killing makes people more desperate than killing, Donald Maniac kills those who should be killed, and leaves those who should not be killed, this is the real deterrent.

Is the royal family not convinced?

Then you can continue to let the horses come!

Dong Sikong didn't dare to let go of the horse after all, but led the Duchess to the Tang Mansion to visit the Duchy and comfort the Duke Guogong who had just lost his young son. staged a good show of Jun's favor and loyalty.

This story Dong Sikong has always hidden in his heart, except for the Duke of Hua and the eight royal masters present at the time, all the others were killed by him.

Because for the sake of the dignity of the royal family, he could not help but sacrifice those poor loyal ministers.

Twenty years have passed, and Dong Sikong's heart has faded to that incident.

Because after the death of Tang Lan of the Tang family, there has been no younger generation worthy of vigilance.

However, the Ruan family rose too quickly, faintly controlling the government and the opposition, and became his confidant.

When Dong Sikong was thinking about making a move on the Ruan family, a Tang rain suddenly appeared in the Tang family.

There is no difference between the current Tang Yu and the Tang Lan back then. In his twenties, the master who swept the world's Jinshi list has easily entered the top ten.

At this rate, he will be on the Jinshi list in a few years.

The so-called house leak happened to rain overnight. This may be a true portrayal of Dong Sikong's heart now.

He sometimes feels that his life is very long, and he has time to do even the most difficult things, but now he suddenly finds out. There wasn't much time left for him.

Because the rise of genius is too fast, just a few years. Tang Yu has come to this point.

Dong Yan, who has secretly pinned high hopes on him all these years, has completely become a foil in front of him.

The current situation is even worse than twenty years, because twenty years ago he still had a Ruan family to rely on. Now the Ruan family and the Tang family can't rely on it.

So he can only be an official now, and he will be crowned the prince and the prince and the prince and the prince and the prince

The two young generations have become the members of the three grades, and the weight of the emperor's grace is unprecedented.

Dong Sikong has no chess moves, no choice.

His only choice now is to provoke all the ambitions of the hundred schools, and he can only use forces other than Shangjing to disrupt the world of the Southern Zhou Dynasty.

For this royal family, it is undoubtedly a next step, but what else can Dong Sikong do?

......

The emperor's edict was issued.

Tang Yu became a celebrity in Beijing overnight.

In his early twenties, he was crowned the prince and Taibao, the official worshiped the three products, and the last dynasty could be listed with the monks, and in the entire Southern Zhou Dynasty, Tang Yu was the first in history.

Compared with Tang Yu, Ruan Jinghong's canonization is not so conspicuous.

After all, although Ruan Jinghong is also a young generation, he has been a role model for many years, and he is in his thirties and almost forty.

Although the promotion is a little faster, it is not too outrageous.

As the prince and the prince, Tang Yu of the four princes' mansions can act freely, and the prince sees that he wants to treat him with a teacher's courtesy.

Tang Lin of the Tang Mansion was high-profile, feasting guests, and there were many people who came to give gifts.

At night, when the lights were on, Tang Lin made an exception and called Tang Yu to his study.

"Xiaoyu, in his early twenties, served as the crown prince, you can say that he is the first person in the first place. In my opinion, this time the hundred families enter Beijing, I am afraid that you will become the target of the public!" Tang Lin sighed lightly.

Tang Yu frowned slightly, smiled faintly, and said, "Uncle, I know what you mean, this is a complete killing." But Your Majesty did it skillfully, and at the same time as me, there was also Ruan Jinghong, and the emperor's grace is hard to resign, unless we really be chaotic ministers and thieves. ”

Tang Lin squinted at Tang Yu and said, "Yu'er, how are you going to deal with it?"

Tang Yu slowly raised his head and said, "The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth! I was determined to win the entry of a hundred families into Beijing." At this time, even if I keep a low profile, I'm afraid it will be very difficult. Tao Qian won't let me go, and Wang Xiaoyao won't let me go. Above them are Yuan San, Ruan Jinghong, and Ke Ao.

Since sooner or later everyone will have to divide the ranks, there is no difference between coming early and coming late. ”

Tang Yu's eyes flashed, and the confidence in his heart was unprecedentedly strong.

Sengoku out. The world is in turmoil, not to mention that Tang Yu still has the fateful inheritance of the Guigu Sect?

What Tang Yu wanted in his heart was to keep climbing to the pinnacle of cultivation. It's a simple path, but it's harder than the practice. What is the deceit of the world, and the struggle for power?

The so-called standing tall and looking far, Tang Yu's heart is not on these things, so he doesn't care about these things at all.

On the contrary, it was the canonization of the royal family that ignited a strong desire for war in his heart.

Spring and Autumn is the first classic in the world, but it is a pity that Dong Yan did not make Spring and Autumn a supreme overlord.

The masters of the Warring States period are like clouds, and Tang Yu is just competing with them.

Between the three most powerful lineages, there is a decisive battle after all. Tang Yu had no reason to retreat.

......

Entering the Yanyu Building again, this time Tang Yu became the absolute protagonist.

Ruan Jinghong invited guests, and the sons of wealthy families in Beijing gathered, and Luo An was invited to the same position as Ruan Jinghong.

Yanyulou is a place where it is a restaurant during the day and a green building at night, and it is the most luxurious and top-level pastime in Shangjing, and there is no one.

It is said that this place is the property of the royal family, and of course few people know the inside story.

To Tang Yu's surprise. At the dinner table, he met his cousin-in-law who had not been known for a long time, this brother-in-law who had been abolished by Tang Yu, regained his cultivation, but now he can only sit at the last seat.

Look at the sides of the seats. It was dozens of feet away, and as for Tang Yu, he couldn't see the face of victory clearly.

Sitting at the head of Tang Yu was Chen Sen of the Chen family, a good hand in the army. The latest ranking of the world's jinshi list is fifteenth, which can be regarded as a secret chess step that the Chen family has buried for many years.

Chen Sen's rise is somewhat similar to Tang Yu's. It is also in recent years that he has made a name for himself in the army, and his ranking has risen steadily.

But it's the same as Dong Yan. The light of his rise was completely overshadowed by Tang Yu, and now the younger generation in Shangjing is Tang Yu except for Ruan Jinghong.

Whether it's cultivation, status, or background, no one can compete with the two.

"Brother Tang, I was promoted to the crown prince, but I didn't see you ascend to the prince's mansion, this is a dereliction of duty! The thirteenth prince has been talking to you several times!" Chen Sen said to Tang Yu with a smile.

He said it very politely, but Tang Yu couldn't hear the taste?

Tang Yu shook his head and said: "It's not as good as Brother Chen, a fierce general in the army, Taiwei Chen is above the court and above 10,000 people, Brother Chen is so young and promising, and he is also friendly with the thirteenth prince, which is really enviable." ”

Chen Sen laughed and said: "Polite, polite, a few of us are the pillars of Beijing, this time a hundred families enter Beijing, and the wealthy families in Beijing will have to be supported by us." ”

Tang Yu took a sip of wine from his wine glass, turned his head to look at Ruan Jinghong, and said, "Brother Ruan, is that so?"

"Ahem, ahem!" Ruan Jinghong lowered his head and coughed.

After a long time, he raised his head and said: "The entry of a hundred schools into Beijing is a major event, it is a grand event of our dynasty, a hundred schools of thought are in the same spirit, and there are friends from afar, don't you also say that? There is no pillar to say, they are all loyal ministers of His Majesty, and they are also here with His Majesty to talk about the ceremony of the monarch and ministers!"

By the way, Brother Chen Sen, you are an important minister in the army, so I'm afraid it's not appropriate to enter the Prince's Mansion frequently, right?"

Chen Sen was laughing, and when he heard Ruan Jinghong's words, his brows furrowed slightly.

As a soldier, he usually has a high level of cultivation in the army, especially in recent years, he has no opponent on the Jinshi list, where can he hear this?

He said lightly: "Brother Ruan, Your Majesty asked me to be closer to the princes, is it possible that Brother Ruan is still above Your Majesty?"

Ruan Jinghong's eyes narrowed, put the cup on the desk, and said: "I am the young master of the crown prince given by His Majesty, and the thirteenth prince will treat him with a teacher when he sees me." Although Your Majesty has entrusted you, I, as the Prince's teacher, think this is inappropriate.

Therefore, Brother Chen should not go in the future, otherwise he will be on the Jinluan Palace, I am afraid that Old Lady Chen will not be able to help you justify, you are young and disobedient to the imperial power, why are you suffering?"

After Ruan Jinghong finished speaking, the essence in his eyes flashed, Chen Sen was stunned, but he didn't dare to openly call out after all, but his face was blue and ugly, turning into the color of pig liver.

(To be continued.) )

PS: I haven't updated it for a long time, and Nanhua seems to have disappeared, without saying hello or replying to the rumors that care about my book friends. Frankly, it's a precursor to autism!

To be honest, I have been persevering with my will since I wrote this book for 600,000 words. Because at the time of 600,000 words, the subscription suddenly collapsed, I don't know why. For an author, this is almost an unbearable blow, but I have been gritting my teeth and insisting and not saying a word of complaint.

When I wrote about this year's Chinese New Year, I was actually facing a big crisis, and I felt depressed and tired. I lay in bed, sometimes wondering if I could do nothing? I have been in the industry for six years, and I have had a bumpy road, and I have just rushed out of the streets, but I have caught up with the crackdown of officialdom.

I lost all my creative foundation before one night, everything had to start all over again, I worked hard, I often couldn't sleep all night in order to conceive it, and I often had to write a dozen times to pass the test in order for a manuscript to pass the editorial review, and I wanted to vomit until I wanted to vomit.

But I'm tired, I'm haggard, and I'm vulnerable in my strong heart. So I was presumptuous, I haven't turned on my computer for more than 20 days, I haven't used my phone. I give all this time to my daughter, my family.

I'm tired, I need a warm harbor for me to find myself again, and I need a time to think about and plan my future writing life.

Here, I would like to say sorry to all my brothers who have supported me, I am really sorry! I hope you will forgive me for my presumptuousness......