At night, thousands of houses are lit up in Kyoto.

Smoke birds rise, and each wisp of smoke represents a family.

In the past ten years, the overall population of Qingguo has ushered in a blowout explosive growth, in this era, ordinary people are not able to support enough children, but with the rapid rise of Qingguo's national strength after several wars, thanks to the many means left by the woman back then, Nanqing, whose original population seemed weak and thin, gradually has a tendency to surpass the Northern Qi.

Sit under one’s own vine and fig tree.

The people of Qingguo are definitely the happiest people in the world.

Although there are many dark sides hidden in this country, on the bright side, the peaceful life of today is a wonderful scene that people who have experienced the changes many years ago can hardly imagine.

After Lu Ze, who was in charge of the country, officially took over the affairs of the imperial court, he admired the emperor Lao Tzu from the bottom of his heart.

But it's a pity that the two of them are somewhat similar in some things, so it is difficult to be a representative of the filial piety of the father and the son.

On the small pavilion on the top floor of the East Palace, there was a lot of wind.

Lu Ze, who was robed by a golden silk python on a black background, looked at the quiet Kyoto from a high place, and his ears seemed to be able to hear the whirring wind from the shore of Dongshan Sea, mixed with the salty smell of sea water and ... A strong smell of blood.

Death is not the result.

Death is only a means.

Lu Ze's thoughts quickly returned to reality, his dark eyes slowly turned, and finally locked onto the small courtyard not far from the palace.

That's the Supervisory Yuan.

There is the director of the Supervisory Yuan, who is the most feared by the hundred officials in Kyoto.

Lu Ze's figure disappeared from the attic in an instant.

This is not the way to do it.

For the people of this world, this may... It's divine power.

.......

The moon is as cool as water, and the wind blows like a knife.

The bright moonlight sprinkled on Dadong Mountain, and the inky sea floated the boat that was getting closer and closer.

The old man on the boat was dressed in an ordinary scholar's robe, this is the most chic and free Liuyun Grandmaster in the world, just like his name, Ye Liuyun is different from the other four great grandmasters, often like idle clouds and wild cranes, with thousands of postures.

The boat looks far away from the top of Dadong Mountain.

But the people at the top of the mountain know that no matter how far away the boat is, there will be a moment when it will come to shore.

Emperor Qing's expression quickly became gloomy.

And Fan Xian glanced at Uncle Wuzhu who was standing not far away, he was also shocked in his heart at the moment, who would have thought that Emperor Qing, the lord of a country, would be besieged by a large army in the depths of his own country, and there was a great master affiliated to Qing who wanted to kill the king.

Fan Xian sighed, he didn't expect His Majesty to be so confident.

Ye Liuyun, the most powerful grandmaster in the wilderness, and Emperor Qing belong to the role of mutual containment, this is a long time ago The strange relationship between the Ye family and the royal family that is both close and alienated, but as Emperor Qing's long-dormant heart is unwilling to be quiet anymore, he wants to completely hold the power of Qingguo in his hands, and he can't let any internal force shake his rule.

Emperor Qing quietly stared at the Dongshan and Haihai under the moonlight, a mocking smile rose at the corner of his mouth, his eyes turned to the west, and he muttered to himself.

"Cheng Qian, you still disappointed me."

Then, I heard a heavy roar from His Majesty the Emperor: "Get out of here."

The officials of the Ministry of Rites and the Honglu Temple hurriedly went back to the residence in the temple, and the old eunuch Hong and the tiger guards were instantly hidden in the dark, Hong Sizhen's gaze inadvertently swept over Wuzhu who was standing in the distance, with a thick fear in his eyes, he had obviously heard of the legend of the five people.

On the top of the mountain, in the blink of an eye, only Emperor Qing and Fan Xian, father and son, were left.

"I don't want to wait any longer."

"This time I came to Dadongshan to seal the edict, it was a shocking gamble, but I didn't expect that before the big show opened, those people in the dark couldn't wait so much, and my good son in Kyoto was returned

It's a disappointment of my expectations of him."

Fan Xian stood beside Emperor Qing, and the doubts hidden in his eyes became deeper.

He naturally understood that the good son in Emperor Qing's mouth was naturally Lu Ze, and the prince of the East Palace seemed to have played a very disgraceful role in this Dadongshan incident, but Fan Xian still had a hard time believing that the prince of the prison country could directly place the army at the foot of the East Mountain.

Unless... There is also the cooperation of the Supervision Yuan.

"If it is successful this time, then there will be no obstacle for Qingguo to sweep the world, and within three years, you can hear the sound of my Daqing's horse's hooves in Dongyi City, and you can see my Daqing's battle flag hunting and fluttering in the Northern Qi Palace."

"If I am defeated, then..."

Fan Xian didn't hear what Emperor Qing said about the consequences of defeat, he just remained silent and didn't say a word.

Ye Liuyun is here.

And I just learned from the report of the tiger guard under the mountain that the people from Dongyi City are also here.

The thatched sword house, which has the most nine-rank masters in the world, has sent many masters above the seventh-rank level this time, but I don't know if the kendo master has come to look at the sword, and the national teacher of Northern Qi, will Kuhe give up this heaven-sent opportunity?

Fan Xian didn't know if this was the unpredictable prince's big deal in Kyoto.

For the first time, this male pig's foot, who had celebrated more than one year, really felt the deep powerlessness that was rising in his heart.

The chess players on both sides are too big, and the gamble is not even their lives, but their own fate.

"You go back to Kyoto and go back with the holy decree and the jade seal."

"You take a good look at the disobedient unfilial son for me, the Queen Mother and Dean Chen in the capital, if something happens to me in Dongshan, the future of Qingguo will be in your hands."

Fan Xian was shocked.

......

Lu Ze appeared in the deepest room of the Supervision Yuan in an instant.

Today, when the situation in Kyoto is so treacherous, the guards of the Supervision Yuan are even more strict than those of the Imperial Palace, but even so, the people waiting in the Supervision Yuan did not notice that there was an aura that did not belong to the Supervision Yuan, but appeared in their Dean Chen's house.

Lu Ze knew that there was too much to do today.

All of his movements were quick, and he waved his right hand casually into the shadows of the room.

- Bang!

The sound in the room still woke up Chen Pingping in a shallow dream, the first time the old man opened his eyes, the turbid hole instantly shrunk, his eyes swept to the shadow lying on the ground, and a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

Six places hosted, shadow.

This is the most mysterious host in the entire Supervisory Yuan.

At the same time, he is also the most critical person who has been able to survive Chen Pingping over the years, this is a Jiupin master who is extremely good at assassination, and he is also an expert in counter-assassination, but now there is no room for resistance.

Chen Pingping's eyes were on Lu Ze, and a smile suddenly bloomed on her face: "His Royal Highness the Prince... It's so good."

Lu Ze didn't care about the old man in the wheelchair in front of him, and habitually put his hand on the handle on the right side of the wheelchair, and looked at Dean Chen calmly, this was the second time the two of them met in private, and compared with the first time, the situation seemed to be completely different.

"Guns... It's easy to get off."

"Dean Chen, let's take your hand away."

Chen Pingping's hands trembled uncontrollably.

For this king in the darkness of Qingguo, it can almost be said that there is no such thing in the world that can make him react like this, but at this time, Chen Pingping's hand is still shaking, and the face of the old man in a wheelchair is expressionless: "What does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince mean?"

Lu Ze estimated the time on the side of Dadong Mountain, and waited a while before it was time to really appear, and there was still time to chat for a while.

Lu Ze smiled: "Isn't that what Ye Qingmei specially created to defend yourself back then? Dean Chen can't even forget this kind of thing, right?"

Chen Pingping sighed in her heart.

Now he knew that he had no secrets to the person in front of him.

Temple...

It is really the most mysterious existence in the world.

Chen Pingping's voice was hoarse, and she said, "What does Your Highness want to do?"

Faced with this problem, Lu Ze thought about it very seriously.

"I want to unify the world, and... Sightseeing, hot pot barbecue, six courtyards of concubines, daytime propaganda..."

"Ahem, there's a lot I want to do."

"As for now, what I want to do most is to discuss with Dean Chen and see if you can live longer... Two and a half years? No, one year should be enough, and the Supervision Yuan still needs to have President Chen as the backbone."

Chen Pingping couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, Lu Ze's conceit was obviously worse than Emperor Qing on the East Mountain.

It is hard for Chen Pingping to imagine that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in front of him has now begun to look forward to Qingguo's conquest of the world, and Lu Ze still has to achieve a shocking feat that is enough to leave a name in history in just one year.

Thinking of His Majesty the Emperor who had been surrounded on Dadong Mountain, Chen Pingping's face flushed.

He even coughed excitedly.

This scene of the father and son colliding together should be very interesting, right?

"Your Highness... Are you overconfident?"

"Although the strength you have shown now is already at the level of a great grandmaster, Your Majesty's Sacred Heart is only half-understood even by me, who has been by his side for many years, and he is definitely not as simple as you imagined."

Apparently.

At this time, Chen Pingping had also attributed the plan of the Great Grandmaster to assassinate Emperor Qing on Lu Ze's head.

"Dean Chan is saying... Father, he is also a great grandmaster? Or is the matter of Dadong Mountain just a scene directed and acted by his father, Ye Liuyun is a spy in the Great Grandmaster, and Sigu Sword and Kuhe will not go back alive?"

At this time, Chen Pingping finally couldn't laugh.

The speculations he had hidden in his heart were all said by Lu Ze, obviously, this is the truth.

Emperor Qing is a person who likes to gamble.

But he was also a king who liked to hold everything in his hands.

Chen Pingping can be sure that the all-powerful King of Qingguo in his heart will definitely lose in this game.

And it's all lost.

If Si Gu Jian and Ku He already knew about the greasy relationship between Emperor Qing and Ye Liuyun, then I am afraid that things would go in the opposite direction completely, Chen Pingping sighed silently in her heart, and naturally had other thoughts in her heart about Lu Ze's wrist.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ze smiled, shook his head and said, "I didn't interfere in the affairs of Dongshan."

There are very few people in this world who can make Chen Pingping unable to see through her thoughts.

But for Lu Ze in front of him, Chen Pingping didn't even know what he wanted to do, did he just want to let His Majesty return victoriously from Dadong Mountain, and the father and son would fight again in Kyoto?

Lu Ze estimated that the time was almost there, and said with a smile: "Lord Dean, accompany me to Dongshan to watch the play."

Chen Pingping was stunned in place.

......

At the top of Dadong Mountain, the morning mist has gradually receded.

The mountain wind made the Qing Temple hidden on the top of the mountain finally reveal its true face, the black temple eaves were majestic and peaceful, at this time the sound of fighting under the mountain had gradually gone down, and Emperor Qing in the yellow dragon robe stood silently on the stone steps in front of the Qing Temple, waiting for the arrival of Ye Liuyun.

After a long time, Emperor Qing looked at the quaint but familiar cheek on the other side.

He smiled.

"Uncle Liuyun hasn't seen him for many years, don't come unharmed."

Ye Liuyun stepped on the mountain, and no one could stop him.

This great grandmaster with a simple face did not greet the emperor in front of him much, and everyone seemed to know that today was not the end of the surging speech, Ye Liuyun revealed him

The pair of right hands, like jade, looked crystal clear in the sun.

Emperor Qing silently turned sideways.

"Knowing that Uncle Shi is coming, I specially invited an old man to talk to me."

Wuzhu, who was blindfolded in black cloth, quickly jumped from the Qing Temple, Fan Xian finally went down the mountain, but Wuzhu still stayed on it, Fan Xian naturally didn't care about the relationship between father and son, there was no relationship between him and Emperor Qing at all, but Fan Xian didn't want to see Lu Ze sitting on that throne in Kyoto, so he left Wuzhu to protect Emperor Qing's safety.

"It's you."

"You're here too, I thought you should have gone back."

Ye Liuyun smiled bitterly.

He fought with Wuzhu in Kyoto back then, and was later inspired to create Liuyun Sanshou and become a great master.

On the other side, the figure of Gonggong Hong, who was leaning on his body, suddenly became majestic, and an extremely domineering aura filled the top of the mountain, and in the eyes of people, this Gonggong Hong exuded a dazzling light all over his body, domineering and surging.

At this time, another person came from under the east mountain.

It was a short old man with a sword, compared to the temperament of the grandmaster who came alone with Ye Liuyun and Ye Bianzhou, this little old man didn't look like a grandmaster at all, his sackcloth was in tatters, and the blood-stained old sword in his hand was stained with the blood of a hundred tiger guards.

"Look at the sword."

"You idiot even dare to come to Dadong Mountain to join in the fun?"

On the top of the mountain, Emperor Qing watched the figure of the short old man appear, and his tone was full of mockery and disdain.

Only the king of Qingguo dared to have such an attitude towards a great master of the sword path.

Si Gu Jian originally wanted to say a few words back, but when he saw the blindfolded bamboo, his face changed instantly.

"***, fuck it!"

"Why is this guy here? What about the bald donkey? If you don't come out again, I'll go down the mountain!"