Heavy rain for days, water vapor filled the mountains and roads, the wind mixed with raindrops blew into the noisy tea shed, in the shouts of the shopkeeper, Lu Liangsheng put down half of the cake, wiped the crumbs from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Yang Su, who was drinking tea on the opposite side.

There was also a swordsman next to him, so he used the secret language technique to call each other.

"Yue Guogong, you came to look for me?"

The sound of law was in his ears, Yang Su drank comfortably, and put the empty bowl on the table, then he arched his hand towards Lu Liangsheng, and also used the sound of law, and said: "Naturally, in Chang'an City, there are many opportunities for daily management, how can you have time to hang out." ”

"What is the matter with me?"

Hearing this, Yang Su suddenly raised his hand and slapped the table, "Hurry up, the national teacher hurry back to Chang'an with me, Your Majesty wants to see you." ”

On the side, the Taoist looked back at the bookshelf quietly placed behind the old donkey, and turned around: "The emperor Lao'er said that if he wants to see it, he will see it, and if he says above, the legs of the people below will be broken." ”

With a sneer, he took a sip of the bowl.

"If you want to say this, just go back slowly, anyway, the sky is high and the road is far away, and the emperor should understand. ”

The green forest swordsman sitting on the other side of the table looked at the three people in front of him and didn't speak, but just made eye contact, as if he was cutting a secret word, and at a glance he knew that there was something strange in it.

Subconsciously reached out to hold the weapon placed at the foot of the table, and the moment he held the hilt, his hand seemed to be electrified, bounced off the hilt, raised his face in horror, looked to the side, the old man with gray beard turned his face, smiled at him, and continued to look at the scholar opposite.

Ouch..... I'm afraid I'm not running into a monster.

picked up the weapon, got up and ran, stuffed a few pennies into the guy who bumped into him, drenched in the autumn rain outside, and went to the rain in a blink of an eye.

Here, around the table, the three of them looked at each other silently, and after the swordsman left, there was no one else, and Yang Su spoke at this time, his voice was a little low.

"If you go slowly, I'm afraid that Your Majesty won't be able to wait for the national teacher to go back. ”

Lu Liangsheng frowned, and his originally relaxed expression sank.

"What happened to Your Majesty?"

"Two days ago, His Majesty suddenly fainted in Renshou Palace....... Yang Su said what happened in the Palace outside Chang'an City, and then he used a spell to check the emperor's kidneys and six intestines.

"Your Majesty was in the early years of Pingbei Qi, it was too hard, and Prime Minister Ren worked hard, and now he is sick and tired, counting the demon star and the corpse demon The two things are backlogged together, and the body collapses, and he fell ill in Renshou Palace, and he didn't dare to publicize it, so he asked me to come to find a Taoist friend first, and go back to the palace first. ”

Sun Yingxian, who originally wanted to squeeze it, swallowed his words back and smacked his lips: "It's a good emperor." ”

Over there, after listening to these words, Lu Liangsheng tightened his hands under his sleeves, pursed his lips, and after a moment, he took out the food money and stacked it on the table, took the remaining few cakes, and said to the two: "Let's go, don't let Your Majesty wait for a long time." ”

Then he walked out of the tea shed silently, untied the reins on the stake, and then cast a spell to avoid the rain, and led the old donkey to the road, and the Taoist came out with an oil-paper umbrella, jumped on the back of the donkey, and sat with the scholar.

In the bookshelf, the toad Taoist yawned and pushed open a small door a little crack, "Liangsheng, what's the hurry, the teacher hasn't eaten yet...... What are you guys doing here?!"

I faintly saw the old donkey stretch out his hand and 'crackle' to bounce the electric light, hurriedly closed the small door, and hurriedly touched the rope to tie it around his waist.

Outside the tea shop, Yang Su also put on a hat and strode out, turned over the horse, and walked over the horse's head to the side: "Then the national prince will ....... with the national teacher."

Just as he was raising his hand, before he could finish speaking, the old donkey neighed, raised his hooves, kicked away the mud on the ground, and disappeared into the rain.

“...... Let's go back to Chang'an together. ”

Yang Su's last words came out, and even the people and donkeys over there had gone to the distance with blue and white electric light, and hurriedly sacrificed a spell, clamped the horse's belly, and galloped wildly.

Whoa......

The stagnant water splashed everywhere, Lu Liangsheng lowered the back of the donkey, and the mountains, forests, roads, and rain curtains in his field of vision were rapidly extending backwards, shaking the reins, and shouting in a low voice: "Old donkey, faster!"

Son~~

The donkey's hooves wrapped in electric light gradually became thicker, the limbs that were frantically stretched out gradually rose, the short donkey's body ran with dark scales and slender slenderness, and the row of manes on the back of the neck also turned into lush lion's manes and sprinkled in the wind.

In the flash of lightning, the dragon's head raised its antlers and roared at the rain curtain that connected the heavens and the earth.

"Roar~~~"

The thunder, accompanied by a long groan, the body of the beast directly turned into a blue and white electric light, and in the shaking bookshelf, the toad Taoist held the purple gold gourd, dragging the rope around his waist, and puffed out his cheeks quite angrily, up and down, left and right.

"You know that's it...... Croak....... Liangsheng ..... Slow down...... Quack ......"

Sun Yingxian, who was close to the scholar's back, covered his head with one hand, and his bun was sprinkled in the oncoming wind, listening to the whimpering wind in his ears, squinting his eyes, and the words he shouted were vague.

"Ah......hh Slow down, slow down, Lao Lu, this way is about to vomit. ”

Between the barren mountains and mountains, a cloud of electric light bloomed with a cloud of beasts carrying two people, hanging bookshelves, crossing mountains and mountains, crossing forests and rivers, and riding in the dust.

......

The rain curtain of lead green gradually stopped to the west, the white clouds fluttered through the sky, and the bright morning sun illuminated the prosperous Chang'an, with the clouds wandering, pushing the edge to spread to the imperial city and palace, reflecting the reflection of pieces of glass.

At this time, in the Xuanzheng Palace, there was a voice shouting in disbelief.

"Father, why did you take the position of the crown prince?!"

Yang Yong was hysterically struggling in the hands of the two eunuchs who came over, watching the crown on his head being taken off, and looking at the Dragon Court with a low roar.

"Father, why, you tell your sons why, let your sons convince you!"

The figure sitting upright on the Dragon Court raised his hand slightly, letting the guards who were stopping Yang Yong retreat, Yang Jian slowly opened his eyes, swept over the civil and military forces in the hall who bowed their heads and did not dare to come out, and then his eyes fell on the son who was disheveled.

"You want to know, okay, I'll tell you. ”

The voice paused, as if waiting for his strength to recover, and after a moment, Yang Jian slowly got up holding the arm of the eunuch on one side.

"If it were an ordinary official eunuch, it wouldn't be like this today, but your father is the emperor, and the son of the future will also become the emperor, and the emperor can be interested in qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, but if you want to carry the burden for this Sui country and the people, you can't be intoxicated with these things......"

Yang Jian pursed his lips, walked to the red fence, and slapped the railing violently, and had to be angry: "...... The lord and master of Kyushu in the world and thousands of Li people are not an emperor who drinks and wields pen and ink all day long, and indulges in poetry, I can't let the people of the country follow you to get drunk and dream and die!!"

The words were like a heavy hammer, Yang Yong's chest was stuffy, he stumbled back and retreated a few steps, and sat on the ground unsteadily, looking at his father who was as towering as a mountain on the Dragon Court in a daze, his ears were full of buzzing noises, and he vaguely saw his father's mouth moving, as if to say: "Abolish the crown prince's throne and demote him to the king of Fangling!"

Soon, the guards came up, set up the confused Yang Yong, and took him out of the hall.

On the dragon court, watching his son being taken down, Yang Jian steadied his legs, looked at the courtiers who were silent, and waved his robe sleeves weakly.

"Stand down..... No one is allowed to persuade again, so it is decided, and the crown prince thinks that Yang Guang is more suitable..... Go down. ”

Repeatedly waved, Yang Jianqiang endured weakness, walked down the dragon court step by step, turned to the side hall, walked through the long eaves, and glanced at the sun in the sky, the old man almost had a headache, covered his forehead and whispered: "Go and call..... Go and call the King of Jin over. ”

As soon as his steps softened, he directly planted himself in the arms of the eunuch next to him, which frightened the nearby guards and the palace maids and eunuchs who followed, panicked, and rushed to the harem with the emperor in his arms.

At the same time, martial law began throughout the imperial city.