609: The boiling Tang Kingdom, the crown prince and the prince Lu Ze
For the academy and the master, the Demon Sect is nothing.
But if the news of the remnants of the Demon Sect becoming the Empress of the Tang Dynasty spreads to the world, it will inevitably cause an uproar, and the Xiling Temple and the hundreds of millions of Haotian believers in the world will definitely not allow this kind of thing to happen.
Therefore, Xiahou chose to cook his beloved Murong Linshuang with his own hands, and became a dog sandwiched between Datang and Xiling.
In order to ensure that the younger sister in Chang'an City can live in this world in peace and stability in the summer.
Now, Lu Ze, a butterfly, began to slowly flap its wings.
Emperor Li Zhongyi of the Tang Dynasty had to decide on the candidate for the prince in advance.
Instead of leaving an edict before his death like in the original book, Li Yu and Li Qingshan tampered with the edict, making Li Huiyuan ascend the throne, which led to a series of stupid operations and was finally cut off by his head.
In the north of Chang'an, this secluded Taoist temple looms its true face in the mountains.
Different from the academy, the south gate of Haotian Dao is an extremely important institution within the Tang Empire, which has gradually broken away from the control of Xiling and has become the south gate that belongs to the Tang Dynasty alone.
After the death of Master Yan Se, the status of the South Gate of Haotian Dao in the empire has not changed in the slightest.
The ministers kowtowed, and the whole country boiled.
"So he didn't want Xiao Tang and He Mei to burst out with less friction sparks, or even a national war."
As soon as He Mei's words fell, the sword qi swayed out from his hand, and the milky white halo burst out and was too dazzling light, fleeting.
This tangible Fan Cage Formation turned into a drop of tea and dripped under the eaves.
"Sister."
"Not yet."
He Mei smiled and said: "The national teacher villain is quite sincere, so there is no need to continue to talk about the previous matters." ”
"He's even better than Mr. Ke back then... It's even more hateful. ”
Li Qingshan, the national teacher of the Tang Dynasty, took over the position of leader of the South Gate.
Xiling's face was even paler.
Ye Hongyu was silent for a moment before finally speaking: "The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it." ”
......
Li Hunyuan is a very bad pawn.
"But."
"If Lu Ze is willing to shake hands with you and make peace, you didn't refuse."
He Mei put down the teacup and said in a heavy voice: "The big heart is bad, and it is accurate... The wall has no ears? ”
"Uncle Master has cast the Fan Cage Formation again, do you know what to talk about, and he is so big-hearted?"
At the end of the month, the Xiao Tang Dynasty opened the early dynasty as in previous years, but this morning dynasty is destined to go down in the history of the Xiao Tang Empire, because Emperor Li Zhongyi announced the candidate for the prince of the East Palace at the beginning of the court meeting.
Yan Se had already gotten up at this moment, arranged his upper and lower robes in a complicated manner, looked at He Mingchi, and continued to speak: "Your Majesty is very bad at talking, the master loves to talk, and you want the national teacher villain to remember today that he can't be sandwiched between Xiao Tang and He Mei, and he can't acquiesce to the secret communication between the disciple and Lu Ze Temple." ”
Yan Se tasted the aged tea under the low table, the taste was mellow, and I said heavily: "Of course it doesn't matter. ”
"There are bad people who died in Minshan, but Lu Ze has been silent here, knowing that he is doing something shady."
Yan Se shook his head: "Is there any need?" ”
Li Amber, the eighth prince of the Tang Dynasty, lived in the East Palace as the crown prince.
He Mingchi frowned, first stunned, and then his eyes suddenly lit up: "Fan Cage!" ”
He Mingchi suddenly raised his head, staring at Yan Se with sharp eyes.
So until now, Uncle Xiao has been immersed in this atmosphere of responding to all calls and hugging each other.
Every time I travel to China, I hate taking Li Kuaikuai even more.
In the past, Xiao Tang couldn't put the chess piece where it should be placed, and the effect may not be inferior to placing a nail next to the villain in Lu Ze Temple, which can be of no bad use when it is critical.
He Mingchi's wonderful words were full of arrogance, the south gate of Haotian Dao was an indispensable part of the Xiao Tang Empire, and the young cultivators who walked out of the south gate of Hao Tian Dao in those years retreated into the empire and became the mainstay of Xiao Tang, just like the old man Lu Qingchen who returned to Chang'an from the grassland with Princess Xiling, and the powerful existence of retreating from the Xiao Sword Master to the Cave Xuan Realm from the Little Sword Master, not from the South Gate of Hao Tian Dao.
And at that time, there was no feeling of extreme peace surrounding Xiling's heart, and the content of several conversations with He Mei echoed in her mind, Princess Xiling didn't expect that the old man who followed you back to Chang'an City from the grassland now has no such huge influence within the empire.
After dealing with the affairs at the south gate of Haotian Dao, Yan Se continued his life at two points and one line.
"Although Xiahou came in, Hua Shanyue's death... These young generals you have cultivated in the army have not yet reached the time when they can truly grasp real power. ”
Yan Se raised an eyebrow.
The master sighed.
The national teacher villain looked at the low table sandwiched between the seven people in a daze, in the past, I and my senior brother Li Yu sat opposite each other here, and the position where I sat was the position where Yan Se was now, until he really sat down in the position of the leader of the south gate of Haotian Dao, He Mingchi knew the reason that the position was not as bad as he imagined.
Who would have thought that He Mei's Fan Cage Formation at the bottom of the box would be used to such an extent by the people on the seventh floor of the academy, He Meiting remembered that this Mr. Ke in the academy back then was the existence of one law and ten thousand laws, could it be that the master uncle of the academy was such a genius in the world?
So Xiling desperately wanted to see Yan Se.
Outside the princess's mansion, I was looking for the figure of the master uncle of the academy for several days.
"Let's talk?"
"Your Majesty trusts the emperor, and the national teacher may understand that kind of trust."
It is the beauty of the princess.
He Mingchi looked at Yan Se and asked rhetorically, "What does Uncle Master mean is that there is a problem inside the south gate of your Haotian Dao?" ”
Xiling's slender fingers are tapping your own forehead, and the frown of your brows shows the fierce heart of the princess palace, and you sigh heavily: "The entire court thinks that the father and the emperor will pass on this position to the eighth master, and now with the entry of the academy master uncle, if that rumor is from the palace, how dare no one outside Chang'an City have such a rumor?" ”
The national teacher villain sighed heavily, and his tone was full of amazement.
"But... The master also trusted the emperor. ”
Yan Se often appears outside Chang'an City.
He Mingchi, a national teacher who looked like an old teenager, muttered to himself: "Senior brother, isn't that why he often lingers in the Qin Mansion Chu Pavilion?" ”
Yan Se smiled and didn't answer.
The master looked at Chang'an City, and the bad statue was also looking at the whole sky.
The national teacher quickly covered up these thoughts in his heart.
On the mountain in front of the academy, under the cliff, the two apprentices and the teacher sat outside, facing the cool wind and drinking such a strong wine.
But He Mei knows that the power and power in front of her are just imaginary.
Yan Se knew that the former would wander around the streets of Chang'an City in those days, and he didn't think about retreating to the seventh floor of the academy, but he thought about it in the earthly world, and there was no Haotian believers outside Chang'an City, but the Haotian believers of the Tang Kingdom and Lu Ze's believers were very different.
As the leader of the South Gate, how could He Mingchi, the leader of the Little Tang Dynasty, know Lu Ze's Fan Cage Formation.
"I heard that this little man under the peach mountain of the temple has no young man who doesn't care about earthly things?"
He Mingchi's face did not change, but he knew more and more in his heart what Yan Se's purpose was this time, and the seven words of the wall surrounded the heart of the national teacher, and I vaguely knew what I knew at that time: "What does Uncle Zhi mean?" ”
"He needs to understand the Master's trust."
Hearing this, the corners of Ye Hongyu's mouth raised a hint of mockery.
During that time, the master uncle of the academy often appeared in the palace, and the so-called forbidden law of interfering in the politics of the Xiao Tang Dynasty seemed to have lost its effect under the master uncle, and the lower echelons of the empire could see the attitude and dependence of the emperor towards the master uncle, but no one would know that the future of the Xiao Tang Empire would be determined in a very short time.
The existence of that academy master uncle has become the focus of attention of several powerful people in the empire, and when the news of the emperor's majesty about the establishment of a prince reached the court, the lower echelons of the empire fell into silence, and there was obviously no academy master uncle Yan Se outside that matter.
"I don't know why Uncle Xiao of the academy came to my south gate today?"
The sharpness of the words is inferior to that of the sword wielded by the little monk who knows the fate.
The master uncle of the academy officially retired to the imperial court and served as the crown prince.
.......
But if you think about it sloppily, it's really like that.
Yan Se walked out of the courtyard.
"Because, at all, there is a need."
The court of the entire empire is grateful to the princess Xiling because of that incident, so Xiling can get far more power and holy family than the original before returning to Chang'an, especially when the emperor is making your own voice under the court, it becomes more and more powerful outside the empire.
In the heart of the eldest princess, supporting her younger brother to become the future king of Xiao Tang has not become some kind of obsession, and it is deeply rooted.
"It is a sin to kill one man, but it is a crime to kill ten thousand."
Uncle Xiao's eyebrows are very similar to Xiling, but they are the same as Xiling's dignified and stingy, and Uncle Xiao's arrogant eyebrows make me more like a spoiled and unruly child.
"Now, he has set off such a small storm within Xiao Tang."
"You know that the national teacher villain is loyal to Xiao Tang, and at the same time turns his back on Haotian."
Yan Se passed by the princess.
Yan Se looked at Ye Hongyu in the light-colored Tang costume opposite, and the former was smiling.
It's only when you don't really sit in this position that you can settle down.
"About the identity of the emperor's mother..."
"Yan Se must be found!"
"Teacher, what did Uncle Master do when he was contaminated with such a mundane thing? Is it to delay the practice of swords, although you know that the master uncle has excellent kendo, but because of those things in the world, it is a waste of time, it is bad, right? ”
"Outside that is the south gate of Haotian Dao."
The eldest princess Xiling has not been able to sleep peacefully for several days.
"He's going to do the little stuff."
"Since his uncle has entered the WTO, he will solve the problem in my way."
The south gate of Haotian Dao was not originally a branch of Lu Zehao's Heavenly Dao.
"Your agreement with Brother Chongming is far from being fulfilled."
He Mei said the deepest thoughts in the heart of the national teacher He Mingchi.
"This palace and Yan Se are not the same, but I have hinted and even made it clear a few times that the academy in the future will only assist the new monarch according to my father's ideas."
......
The younger disciple Li Kuaikuai poured wine for the master, although the old man seemed to want to hold the wine jug and drink it more, but after the seven disciples who valued the number of etiquette the most, they still had to maintain the appearance of the master.
"Even if there is no South Gate of Haotian Dao, Xiao Tang is still Xiao Tang, and the academy is still the academy."
It was Jun Mo, the seventh disciple who was wearing a low crown, who spoke.
......
Before a moment of trance, He Mingchi finally spoke, and the middle-aged woman in a Taoist robe stared at Yan Se's eyes, not saying a word: "Your Majesty, has you decided to appoint the eighth prince as the prince?" ”
In a quiet courtyard somewhere in the Taoist temple, Li Qingshan looked at the young man sitting opposite him, and now the eyes of the academy master uncle who were above the court hall did not guess what the master uncle came to the south gate for.
He Meiting's face changed several times, and finally she said with difficulty: "Yes, Mingchi is indeed He Mei's person." ”
At this moment, Xiao Tang Guoshi finally faintly knew the true intention of Uncle Lu to come to the south gate of Haotian Dao in person!
I often go to the Yuelai Inn to see the Ye Hongyu who lives here, and the Taoist idiot is already wearing a red Taoist robe again, maybe this red is too dazzling outside Chang'an City, and Lu Ze's red falls on the streets of Chang'an City, which is not strange.
There are no other wonderful talismans left by Li Yu, the first rune master in the sky.
"You're a murderer."
"Of course."
Yan Se smiled and said the following words.
"That's why he was silent before he knew the identity of his disciple, and maybe he thought about handing over the south gate of Haotian Dao to me in the future, because he felt that Li Huiyuan in the future might be infected by Xiao Tang's atmosphere and become a suitable bridge between Xiao Tang and Lu Ze."
Yan Se walked out of the Yuelai Inn, and there was a man with a normal posture standing at the door of the inn.
The simple and complicated seven words have not yet made Xiling feel that this is an idea completely let go and scattered all over the body.
Yan Se nodded: "The national teacher villain does not have a disciple who loves Youbi, his name is Li Huiyuan, he was born in Yan Kingdom, but his true identity is a person from Lu Ze Temple. A teacher for one day, a father for life, and if he wants to come to the national teacher, he also knows the heels of his disciple. ”
Xiling was married to the grassland royal court, which was not beneficial, and of course there was no disadvantage.
"It's all a matter of chasing after the wind and shadows, is it so out of proportion?"
"If you slaughter four million, you will be the best of the best."
I still know that I am now truly the enemy of the world.
Yan Se said very simply: "That time, you returned to Chang'an City from the wasteland, and met the people of Lu Ze Temple blocking the road at the southern foot of Minshan Mountain, and at the beginning of the month, I happened to see the Daoshi monk of the Yuelun Country in Yuyi Street in Chang'an City, and I heard that he was still the junior disciple of Yinian of the Hanging Temple. You need an explanation for that. ”
"He buried the future Longqing of the Yan Kingdom under the snow field, and the people of the Yan Kingdom hated him; He killed Aunt Qu Ni and the monks of the White Pagoda Temple, including this Daoshi monk who was regarded as the future of the White Pagoda Temple, and the Moon Wheel Kingdom hated him; Lu Ze ruled that the Divine Throne had not yet counted the Apologetic cavalry who died on his sword, and hundreds of millions of Hao Heavenly Dao disciples regarded him as a demon. ”
The cool breeze at the end of winter is still biting.