Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Decree Enters the Palace

Inside the Tang Mansion.

Chen Changan bowed to the air in front of him, and said: "The kindness of the predecessors today, Chen Changan will repay it every day!"

His voice fell, and he turned around to help Tang Xuan, who had passed out in a coma.

"Ahem......"

A weak, light cough came from the backyard.

Chen Changan's body was stunned, he placed Tang Xuan on the side of the door, and walked quickly to the backyard.

I saw Tang Xuerou, who was placed on the grass by him, seemed to open her eyes slightly, her eyes were hazy, and the light was blurred.

Chen Changan stepped forward and carefully helped her up, she saw Chen Changan's face, her eyes became clear, and the corners of her mouth murmured: "Chang'an......"

Then the clear eyes became hazy again, until they were closed.

Chen Changan's heart trembled fiercely, he had never felt this way.

Whether in the previous life or in this life, there has never been a woman who cares so much about him.

Chen Changan bent down and carefully picked her up, seeing the bloody knees and calves.

"Yunzhou Dao Palace!" Chen Changan clenched his fists.

He has never been so angry since he was reborn, even if the prince sent someone to kill him, he didn't hate him so much, but today Yunzhou Dao Palace made him angry.

......

On Tang Yuan Street.

Zhou Tieyi sat on the corner of the street and touched his chin and beard, his expression was a little complicated.

He didn't know if what he did was wrong or right, after all, his cultivation had not fully recovered, and it stands to reason that he shouldn't have done it in Yunzhou, after all, it would be too much to do it.

But after all, this kid is a genius who has opened up one hundred and eight veins in the Guanzi realm, and he also understands his sword intent, so he can be regarded as the heir of his mantle.

If you just watch him die in front of you, it's really a little unbearable.

"Forget it, it's been stopped long enough, it's all fate. ”

Zhou Tieyi got up, patted his buttocks, and decided to go to the red sleeves to drink two more pots.

If you make a move today, there won't be many days when you can drink quietly in the future, so you can drink more while you still have the opportunity.

"That kid had a good attitude just now, he said that if he had kindness, he would have repaid him in the future, if I hadn't understood him, I would have almost believed it!" Zhou Tieyi muttered as he walked.

Soon, a burst of thunder and lightning flashed, and the autumn rain fell like catkins.

It wasn't huge, but it quickly got wet on the ground.

At the corner of Tang Yuan Street, a thin man dressed in coarse cloth ran to the East Palace in the rain with a hat.

He is a scout arranged here by the East Palace, it is really too comfortable in the autumn breeze, he took a look at it in a trance, and he didn't see who beat the people of Yunzhou Dao Palace out, but he saw that those people in Yunzhou Dao Palace were domineering and came to the whole process of defeat.

He originally planned to stay here and look at it a little more, so that he could report more mellow in a while, but this hijab Qiu Yu said that it would fall, so he had to hurry back to the East Palace.

Overcast clouds obscured the sky, on this evening-like afternoon.

In the back garden of the East Palace, under an octagonal pavilion.

"Is it just an injury?"

The wine glass in Sima Yu's hand accidentally fell to the ground, and with some disappointment, he waved his hand to let the scout who was kneeling on the steps of the pavilion soaking wet.

His complexion is not very good-looking, the Tang family is not destroyed, Chen Changan is not dead, they all seem to be stronger.

The rain fell down the eaves of the pavilion and turned into a rain curtain, and Sima Yu stood up.

He felt the dampness on his face and fell into thought.

"Who the hell is it?"

Zhan Xuan stood behind, his beautiful eyes flashing with thought.

They all wondered what kind of person had saved the Tang Mansion and could knock out the deacon of the Yunzhou Dao Palace who was in the Cultivation God Realm, and that person would definitely not be an ordinary person.

But they all knew very well that the Tang Mansion had no backers behind it.

This turn of events caught both of them off guard.

"The Divine Decree has arrived!"

A black-robed eunuch swept around in the rainy night, like a phantom, without alerting any of the guards in the East Palace.

If he hadn't spoken, maybe Sima Yu wouldn't have noticed him standing in the rain on one side.

Surprisingly, not a single drop of the rain falling from the sky fell on him.

He stood in the rain, and all the rain that fell on him changed direction and fell at his feet.

"Grandpa Yang!"

When Sima Yu saw him, he immediately bowed down, this Yang Gonggong's name is Yang Jie, I heard that it is the person left by the Emperor Taishang, since he was the governor, Yang Gonggong has been serving his father and the emperor, and his appearance has not changed in the slightest for more than ten years.

"Emperor Jin wants to see you, follow me into the palace!"

The black-robed eunuch looked at Sima Yu lightly with a pair of willow eyes, and did not call him His Royal Highness, but just lightly called you.

Sima Yu didn't mind, and arched his hand: "Please ask Gonggong Yang to give me a ride!"

When the words fell, the black-robed eunuch grabbed his shoulder, and then the figure flashed out of the East Palace, even if there was one more person, his speed still had no effect, it was as fast as lightning, fleeting.

Zhan Xuan stood in the octagonal pavilion, with a thoughtful look on his pretty face.

Since the retreat a few years ago, Emperor Jin has never seen anyone, including the queen in the palace, and now he summoned the crown prince, thinking that it was the incident in the Yunzhou Dao Palace that alarmed him this time.

She pondered, and swept her eyes to the side hall not far away, all of whom were people from Kunlun's master's sect.

She unconsciously remembered that rainy night, Chen Changan was standing in the rain covered in blood, looking at her senior brother Hanxue, he said a word, I will kill you.

And her senior brother seems to have replied that she can live until the end of the year.

Now that I look at it, Chen Changan seems to be able to really live until the end of the year.

Her mind couldn't help but be confused.

Deep inside the palace, inside a dilapidated Jongmyo Temple.

Sima Yu stood in the temple, through the rain curtain, looking at his father and emperor sitting on the futon in the door, only his back, constantly moving the Buddha beads in his hands, as if chanting.

He had been standing in the rain for a quarter of an hour, his robe wet and heavy on his skin.

He noticed that the Buddhist beads in his father's hand were put down.

Sima Yu bowed his head to the temple gate.

"Father, I was wrong!"

"What's wrong with you?"

"I ...... You shouldn't have made a move on the Tang family!" Sima Yu paused, he actually didn't know what he was wrong.

Emperor Jin did not speak.

The air was silent for eight breaths.

"Shouldn't I want to kill Chen Chang'an?" said Sima Yu tentatively again.

Emperor Jin still didn't speak.

After a while, Sima Yu finally knelt down and kowtowed, and said, "The child asks his father for advice!"

"Hey!"

Emperor Jin sighed, and then waved his hand, and an invisible spiritual power held Sima Yu up, "It's right to attack the Tang family, and it's not wrong to kill Chen Chang'an, you just made a mistake if you didn't kill with one blow, and you scared the snake!"

"I ......" Sima Yu was stunned, he didn't expect his father to blame him.

After all, it was he who privately wanted to kill the general of the Jin Kingdom and the prince of the Jin Kingdom, and he never asked for any will during this period.

He was ready to be punished for this, but he didn't expect his father to be punished.

"There is a kind of alien bird in the North Sea, born to live on the island without flying or singing, for decades, but this bird, if it does not fly, it is already, it soars into the sky, it does not sing, it is amazing, when this bird spreads its wings, it can be directly transformed into a third-order demon bird from an ordinary beast. Emperor Jin spoke, as if telling a story.

Sima Yu pressed his head very low, he knew that his father was not telling him a story.

"The child knows his mistake, please ask his father for advice!" Sima Yu spoke, he knew that he had been startled from the beginning, if he had invited a strong man to directly destroy the Tang Mansion and Chen Chang'an, who had not recovered from his injuries, everything would not have developed like today, and it would be too late to regret it.

"Jinyang is in chaos, cutting grass does not remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows again!" Emperor Jin sighed and said.

"Jinyang is in chaos?"

Sima Yu frowned.

"The Divine Jin Wei has been handed over to you, if you can't even use it, then how can you inherit the rivers and mountains of the Jin Kingdom?" Emperor Jin's voice calmed down, and he picked up the Buddha beads in his right hand again.

Sima Yu stayed where he was and thought for a while.

"The boy knows what to do!" Sima Yu bowed to Emperor Jin, then turned and walked out of the temple gate.

If it moves, it moves thoroughly, and it doesn't care what the world thinks.

Sima Yu already had an idea in his heart, this time, he would definitely not give the Tang family another chance.

After he returned to the East Palace.

Shen Jinwei was mobilized and blockaded the entire Jinyang City, only allowed to enter but not to leave.

All the shops in the city were patrolled and guarded by the Shen Jin Guard, and unusual shops such as Feng Manlou were directly seized.

All of this happened at lightning speed.

The whole city seems to be enveloped by a large invisible hand that has always been invisible.

"King Chang'an, don't be embarrassed!"