However, it was said that Yang Xuance, the youngest son of the monarch of the Yang Kingdom, swept away the forbearance of the past, and was rarely angry in the palace and smashed Peiyu.

No one dares to bear the charge of blocking the monarch's humanity.

Outside the entire Heart Cultivation Palace, it was so quiet that I couldn't even hear my breathing.

It was as if the wind had also been frightened to a standstill.

Liu Huai, the eunuch of Bingbi, immediately bowed his head and admitted his mistake, and was sincerely afraid: "How dare the old slave?"

But the posture is full of etiquette, but the feet do not move.

He admits his mistake, apologizes, bows his head, but refuses to let him.

Look at the surrounding guards, palace maids, and eunuchs around them bowing their heads silently, and then look at the palace that is always silent.

Yang Xuance found that his heart, which was already cold, could be cooled a little more......

He disregarded the noise of etiquette like this, with his father's cultivation, how could he not hear it.

I just don't want to hear it, or, don't bother to pay attention to it.

After enduring it for so many years, getting angry for the first time, Yang Xuance originally wanted to do something, but suddenly became disheartened.

What's the point?

"That's fine. He sighed and pulled out a letter from his sleeve: "The major affairs of the family and the country cannot be delayed." If you pass this letter to your father, I will not interfere with his old man's eyes. ”

"The old slave must be delivered. Liu Huai bent down and respectfully accepted the letter with both hands, never losing his courtesy.

watched Yang Xuance's back stride away.

So little by little, I straightened my waist. Without looking at it, he rubbed his hands together, and the letter turned to powder.

A sneer curled up at the corners of his mouth. Now that the East Palace has been consolidated, of course he, Liu Huai, knows who is the master of the mountains and rivers here. The fifth prince only thought of "doing the right thing" and "starting the stove" now, but it was too late to avoid the lack of firewood.

What's more, the monarch doesn't care about this so-called son at all, the crown prince is the future master of the Yang Kingdom, and he has served the monarch for many years, how can he not know?

Of course, he is only loyal to the king, but he must also maintain the necessary reverence for the next king.

Sending this letter today is just a convenient thing, but in the eyes of those who have a heart, it means that the heart is not strong, and it will inevitably be liquidated in the future. How could he take a risk for a mere Yang Xuance?

Outside the Heart Cultivation Palace, there were guards, palace maids, and eunuchs, but they all only looked down at their boots, and no one dared to look at this side.

He Liu Huai bent over, and those who are not worthy of seeing it, if they are unfortunate enough to see it, they will have to lose their lives.

He turned around and walked back to the Heart Cultivation Temple, without making a sound under his feet.

Around the monarch, countless people want to squeeze in, and they can't delay.

The hall is magnificent, and Yang Jiande, the monarch of the Yang Kingdom, is sitting on a white jade futon with his eyes closed, with a faint golden light above his head, but he is not busy with any political affairs.

Liu Huai carefully stood in the corner of the side of the hall, a position where a monarch could find him as soon as he wanted to find him, and would not always stop in sight.

A long time passed.

Yang Jiande, the lord of the Yang Kingdom, did not open his eyes, but said, "What is Xuan Ce messing around again?"

Liu Huai said respectfully: "I said that I had something serious to ask to see Your Majesty." ”

In the grand hall, there was no more follow-up.

......

......

The plague in Jiacheng City has finally been contained.

With the support of the Yang Court and the assistance of the Four Seas Merchant Alliance, the Xi family, who had ruled this place for hundreds of years, mobilized all their forces to contain the further expansion of the plague before the end of July.

At the end of the day, the plague is terrible, but in the otherworld, it's not an unsolvable problem. Not even in the realm of the most terrible catastrophes.

Take the decisive battle between Qin and Chu in the river valley plain last year, for example, the two sides invested nearly 100,000 extraordinary monks, and the landslides and ground cracked at every turn.

The two great powers were at war, and the entire river valley and plain were sunk for hundreds of miles, and no grass was grown. The once fertile land has been scorched overnight, and the plains that once fed a population are now unable to grow even weeds. What kind of natural disaster can be compared to such tragedy?

As for the extinction of a city in Zhuangguo's Fenglin City, hundreds of thousands of corpses are gone, not to mention......

The plague in Yangguo has spread to this day, and the number of dead has not exceeded 100,000.

Of course, things are not calculated in this way, and misery is never easy to compare.

But man-made disasters are better than natural disasters.

People kill more than any natural disaster or any alien, and they kill happily!

Let's not talk about these things.

Those who have a heart may have been able to find that since this period of time, Jiacheng has become more and more rare to see the direct family members of the Xi family, and many of the Xi family's industries, sold and sent, are almost scattered.

The Xi family has been completely withdrawing from Jiacheng and from this land that they have been operating for hundreds of years.

The whereabouts are unknown, but many people are sure that it is Dongwang Valley, after all, Zi Chu, the current head of the Xi family, is a disciple of Dongwang Valley.

Dongwang Valley itself is not much different from ordinary countries, so it is naturally able to accommodate the Xi family.

It's just that people are cheap when they leave their hometowns. No matter where they migrate, if the Xi family wants to restore its old appearance, I am afraid that it will not be a matter of one or two generations.

......

On this day, Jiang Wang was cultivating, and suddenly a martial artist from the town hall came over to report: "Lord Jiang, Xi ...... Xi Zichu is outside the town, naming and naming names, I want to fight with you!"

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

The Xi family has been operating the Jiacheng City for hundreds of years, even if they lost all the hearts of the people in the plague, the prestige they have accumulated over the years has not been dispersed for a while.

In particular, Xi Zichu, as the current head of the Xi family, has indisputably inherited this prestige.

This is also the reason why Jiang Wang thought that if he wanted to curb the plague in Jiacheng, he had to cooperate with Xi Zichu.

The people of the entire Jiacheng City are not afraid of the prestige of the Xi family, and this martial artist of the town hall is no exception.

Jiang Wang opened his eyes without surprise.

Directly took the long sword, pushed the door out, and walked towards the north gate of the town.

Coming from the direction of Jiacheng, it is naturally at the north gate.

While still on the road, I heard another angry shout, which moved the whole town.

"Jiang Wang!"

At this moment, Xiangqian, Zhu Biqiong, Zhang Hai, and Dugu Xiao were all shocked.

Even the guards of the Four Seas Merchant Alliance's warehouse, and the medical monks sent by Chong Xuansheng to diagnose and treat the people, all paid attention.

Not to mention the town hall catches fast, the warriors, and even the people in the town.

If it weren't for the special period, it would be forbidden to enter and exit, but I am afraid that at this time, the people of the town would have squeezed the north gate into a flood long ago.

Rao is so, and they all pricked up their ears at home, waiting for the next step.

But to their disappointment, the sound that shook the town never sounded again.

Because...... Jiang Wang has arrived.

There should have been this battle in Jiacheng that day, and when he thought of the people in the city, he collected his sword and left.

To this day, of course, he will not shy away.

Jiang Wang strode outside the north gate of Qingyang Town, and saw Xi Zichu at first sight.

One person is independent.

The chic and dignified of the past are all hidden, and the face that is so thin that it is out of appearance has a cold expression.

But when he saw that his forehead was wrapped in a mourning belt and he was wearing filial piety clothes, he suddenly saw a murderous atmosphere.

Seeing Jiang Wang appear, he only said: "Everything has been decided, so it will be as promised." ”

Insert the carp red flag in your hand down, a few inches into the ground, and the flag will be spread in the wind.

"Jiang Wang, I'll kill you!"

The revenge of killing his father is not shared.

Eager to try forward, Dugu Xiao quietly pulled Zhu Biqiong.

But Jiang Wang waved his hand back, signaling them not to move.

Press the sword on your waist with one hand and stand outside the gate of the town.

When the sword was in the door, he only said: "Come forward!"

Lewen