Chapter 462: See the Immeasurable Realm Again
He Guqing took a deep breath and shook his head with a bitter face.
At this moment, where was there still the matter of the ten runes in his heart, and his thoughts returned to the scene just now.
According to the ancestral teachings of the Great Zhou.
Those who break the immeasurable can figure dragons.
Thinking of this, He Guqing's heart became deeper and deeper.
In this way, wouldn't Da Zhou have a chance to produce an empress?
Could it be her?
You must know that behind the six princesses, there is the famous general Yang Cang who conquered the south!
Zhao Wanbai's grandfather!
Although there is no name of the vassal king, he has the reality of the vassal king, and he holds the southern army that guards the southern Xinjiang, and the strength is strong.
At the beginning, Yang Guifei died violently, and the court was as anxious as ants on a hot pot, and it was not easy to stabilize Yang Cang.
But up to now, he still hasn't been able to give an explanation to the southern Xinjiang side.
If Zhao Wanbai really sets foot in the immeasurable realm, and has the ambition of the empress, then Yang Cang will definitely spare no effort to enter the game.
When it expires, there will be another bloody storm in the palace!
"Go ahead and continue to investigate the whereabouts of our family's ten talismans."
He Guqing waved his hand, and then left the Liuli Palace.
And Zhao Wanbai's side, after coming out of the Liuli Palace, went straight to the Shenwu Gate.
After showing Yang Cang's token, he was able to leave the palace smoothly and soon came to the gate of General Zhengnan's Mansion.
Due to the death of Yang Guifei, Yang Cang personally entered Beijing from southern Xinjiang, and the suspicion of some pressure made the palace give an explanation, and after facing the saint, he lived in the mansion of the Beijing master.
As soon as Zhao Wanbai appeared, the subordinates guarding the door knelt on the ground one after another.
"See the Six Princesses!"
However, Zhao Wanbai did not respond, but walked all the way into the house.
After passing through the corridor, she appeared in the magnificent backyard, where Yang Cang likes to drink tea on weekdays.
As soon as she entered the door, she saw Yang Cang in the pavilion, although he was over seventy years old, he was in good spirits like a young man in his early twenties, with a delicate and gentle face, not at all like a military general who fought on the battlefield, but had the bearing of an elegant literati.
Maybe it's because of the growing years, which has smoothed the outline of this general who conquered the south, and there is no trace of the edge of the year.
At this moment, Yang Cang was lying on the rocking chair, shaking a folding fan in his hand, his eyes were empty.
Seeing Zhao Wanbai appear, a glimmer of brilliance appeared in Yang Cang's eyes, as if he saw a familiar shadow.
"Coming?"
Yang Cang sat up slightly straight, stretched out his hand to pull Zhao Wanbai to his side, and motioned for her to sit on the stone bench beside him.
"Grandpa, is my grandson disturbing the elegance of the scenery?" Zhao Wanbai took the initiative to pour Yang Cang a cup of hot tea.
After Yang Cang took a sip, his eyes were complicated and indescribable: "How come?" When you come to your grandfather's place, your grandfather's happiness will not come! β
At this moment, Yang Cang did not look like a general of Zhengnan at all, as if he was an old man who was dying, looking at his granddaughter distressedly.
Then Yang Cang sighed again and put the teacup back on the table: "Wanbai, your mother's matter, my grandfather has asked people to start investigating." β
Hearing this, Zhao Wanbai raised her pretty face in frustration, her eyes flashing with light, as if she was expecting something.
Yang Cang said: "The one who harmed your mother should be a demon who cultivates skin transfiguration, but somehow, this person seems to have a true dragon purple qi added to his body, and it is very difficult to track down." β
Zhao Wanbai probably guessed something, and immediately spoke: "Theyγγγγγγ Is it really a resurgence? β
Yang Cang nodded: "You can't be wrong." β
Zhao Wanbai said again: "There are so many concubines in the palace, why do you want to harm my mother alone?" If it's revenge, shouldn't you go to the master of Kunning Palace? β
Zhao Wanbai's tone was full of indignation, and as he spoke, tears involuntarily rolled down his cheeks.
As a princess in the palace, she naturally heard of "them".
Back then, King Yan had great prestige and almost became the ruler of the Great Zhou, but for some reason, he lost to her father.
But even if it's revenge, why did you choose her mother?
She couldn't understand it.
On the other hand, Yang Cang, after all, is a character who has seen wind and waves, even though the pain of losing a daughter is like a sharp knife cutting flesh, it is surprisingly calm.
"Wanbai, don't worry, with my grandfather here, I will never let your mother's death be unknown."
As he spoke, Yang Cang glanced at this granddaughter who was seven or eight points similar to his daughter in terms of figure and demeanor.
said with concern: "Wanbai, grandpa knows that you feel uncomfortable, but people can't be resurrected after death, I can let go of being a father, and you should also look away as a daughter." β
"Presumably your mother is in heaven, and I don't want to see you like this."
After that, he stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears for Zhao Wanbai.
Zhao Wanbai's heart was hot and nodded.
Yang Cang asked again, "By the way, how are you practicing lately?" Can you break through the Abyssal Sea Realm? β
"Grandpa, you are too underestimating your grandson, your grandson is still half a step away from being able to set foot in the immeasurable realm!" Zhao Wanbai said.
"Huh?"
Yang Cang, who had experienced a hundred battles, showed a surprised look in his eyes: "Wanbai, you really deserve to be a good grandson of your grandfather!" After many years of accumulation, he jumped over the Abyssal Sea Realm in one leap, and it was only a long time, and he had already stepped on half a step! All right! Good! β
Zhao Wanbai's eyes moved slightly, revealing an extremely determined look: "The reason why my grandson came here today is to confirm with your grandfather, do I really want to step into immeasurable?" β
"You ask your grandfather what he does, no matter what you do, he will stand behind you without hesitation."
In fact, Yang Cang had already guessed the purpose of Zhao Wanbai's trip, and she had already made a decision herself, but she came to test his tone just to be foolproof.
And as a grandfather, how can he not stand on his granddaughter's side?
So he said: "You have had the ambition of an emperor since you were a child, if you can really step into the immeasurable realm, maybe you can really change the world." β
"Butγγγγγγ Once you put the cards on the table, you need to think about it and there is no turning back. β
Yang Cang's reminder is not alarmist.
Throughout history, those who participated in the succession, whether it was the royal bloodline or the minister of civil and military affairs, once they failed, they would end up dead.
Zhao Wanbai naturally understood this, but the resoluteness in her eyes was unwavering.
She slowly stood up and bowed deeply to the old man in front of her.
"My grandson is determined to win, and I ask my grandfather to help!"
Yang Cang's eyes also flashed with a hint of brilliance, and he applauded again and again: "It is worthy of the blood of my Yang family, with courage and ambition!" Even if your grandfather fights for this old life, he will definitely push you to that position! β
After getting Yang Cang's answer, Zhao Wanbai no longer had any worries.
She turned around and walked out of the small pavilion, and a strange light lingered on her body, like a starry cover, mysterious and indescribable.
"I, Zhao's Wanbai, am immeasurable today!"
The voice was like a wind blowing in a lake, and the sound of hunting and hunting rippled in the open backyard.
I saw that in the palace of General Zhengnan, a pillar of light higher than 100 zhang rose up to the sky, as bright as day, covering the sky and the sun.