Chapter 167: Rebellious
So what kind of hero does Yang Gongzi think?" Ji Yi changed his words.
ββYang Jibai was silent for a moment, and said with a smile: "The Emperor of Fire, his ambition is to burn the plain." β
ββ"King Gaozu Wu?" Ji Yi laughed, "I am the founding master of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and I am really eloquent." However, the strong attack on Yangguan, although it invaded Luoyi, but hundreds of thousands of corpses were ambushed, which also damaged the sharp spirit. Otherwise, it can be mastered, and there is no need to divide the princes, which is also a pity. β
ββ"Mr. Yang takes the current son as the hero, but is there any way?" Wu Tao interrupted Ji Yi's words.
ββYang Jibai's face was serious, and he picked up the Rao Xing wood under the summons of Ji Yi's case with one hand, and held it in his palm: "Everyone is born like this piece of wood, a firewood." However, there are high and low talents, some can be hardwood and good firewood, and some are just dead wood and stumps. Some people have no ambitions, are mediocre, and only half of their firewood is burned until they die, and they are simply mediocre and not worth mentioning; while some people are determined to do something great, but their talents are limited in the end, and even fall short. King Wen and King Wu are rare male lords, but it is a pity that Emperor Wen has worked hard all his life, and he is weak and sick when he is old, so he has the practice of serving jade to seek longevity. And the martial king is mighty, iron-blooded battle, and under unification, he still overestimates his own strength. Their firewood burned too much when they were young, and then they became weak. If you can't escape the full moon, you will lose, and the water will overflow. β
ββ"Is Yang Gongzi a hero from beginning to end?" Ji Yi nodded, "No!" Yang Jibai raised his hand, "Today's talent is not as good as King Wen, and he is not as good as King Wu." However, in his admiration for the present son, it was he who repeatedly encountered desperate situations in the process of raising troops, and it was not he who was originally in charge, and he could not burn much fire at all in the troubled times, so how could he become the 'emperor of fire'? But he was able to rise up in desperate situations every time, and he was extremely resolute, and the more he fought, the stronger he became! Dare to ask how he could burn his own life again?
ββJi Yi and Wu Tao were both stunned for a moment.
ββ"That's why the mercenary breaks the formation", the song is all over the world!" Yang Jibai's voice was like a buckle of gold and iron, "Today's approach is to take fire from the ashes as possible. Burning fire with fire, giving birth to yang in the sun, for 700 years, there has never been a man like him standing on the land of the Eastern Continent!"
ββHis voice softened: "What is the point of hundreds of thousands of corpses? β
ββAll four of them fell silent, as if they were being stifled by a strong atmosphere.
ββIt was Ji Yi who relaxed first, shook his head and smiled: "Young man, the pride of a good life, the madness of a good life, but you don't know the tribulations of the world, right?"
ββ"Mr. Yang's words, whether right or wrong, are indeed something that the gentlemen in the palace can't teach, I am taught, and my heart is blessed" Wu Tao nodded slightly, "Mr. Yang is ambitious, if there is a policy for the country, I am willing to recommend." β
ββ"His Royal Highness Xie Wutao. Yang Jibai got up and left the table and bowed down.
ββThe silver curtain rang, alarming the people inside. Ji Yi frowned and was about to have a seizure, but he saw Sa stumbling on the ground in the clothes of an inner prison, his face was blood-red, and he couldn't stop panting. The hem of his robe was covered with slush ideas, which were clearly galloping from his horse.
ββ"You...... Is it the inner supervisor of Zhangxiang?" Wu Tao pointed to the soil.
ββ"Not good...... Oh no!" The chamberlain didn't have time to salute, and pointed out with trembling hands, "Your Majesty...... His Majesty summoned the Imperial Guards. β
ββThe world is free ww.53534/