"That, if it's okay, I'll leave first!" Zhang Zixiang wanted to withdraw first after satisfying his curiosity, but Yang Jian was so easy to let him go. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Please wait a minute, Gongzi Zhang. Yang Jian stopped Zhang Zixiang with a smile, "I still have something to trouble you!"

"But I still have to go to Xindu Kanyu, I'm afraid I don't have much time!" Zhang Zixiang immediately began to shirk.

Just kidding! Kanyu Xindu, every day outside the mountains and rivers are already tired and half dead, and I still have to take on tasks, I really think there is too much time!

Zhang Zixiang now hates his curiosity. What am I doing here? Isn't it that I am not happy for myself!

Is it too late to run?

Zhang Zixiang looked at the door, and suddenly had no intention of escaping.

Yang Shuang blocked the door of the imperial study with a wicked smile, seeing that he didn't plan to get out of the way.

He has rarely had happy days since he became a demon, and playing with Zhang Zixiang has become his biggest hobby. Although Zhang Zixiang looked stupid and didn't look like Emperor Donghua at all, as long as he thought of the soul of Emperor Donghua contained in his body, Yang Shuang felt inexplicably excited.

Zhang Zixiang's back road was cut off, and he couldn't escape, so he could only obediently listen to Yang Jian's orders.

"That's not in a hurry, it's still decades to be completed! I guess I won't be able to build it when I die, or it's more important. No one else believes me, so I have to find you to do it to rest assured. Yang Jian's eyes narrowed with a smile, and Zhang Zixiang felt like he had returned to the old fox who had first met and was in control of the overall situation.

"Then I don't know what task Your Majesty wants to give me?" Zhang Zixiang was very dissatisfied, and the "Your Majesty" he said also had a little sour taste.

Yang Jian was not angry, but just followed Zhang Zixiang's words and said his purpose.

"Tuyuhun jumping beam clown, don't care. In the case of the Turks, the fifth brother will go with me to fight in person, and we will deal with it in person! Only Nan Chen, if there is a war, the Great Sui will not have much advantage at all. But if it's really like what the fifth brother just said, let Nan Chen take advantage of it, and I won't be reconciled......"

"Then let's fight! Send troops to fight! Break all their dogs' paws, and see if they dare to cross the line again!" Zhang Zixiang immediately made a righteous indignation. In fact, he knew in his heart that if there was a real war, it would not be his turn to do the task, and he would just be addicted.

Sure enough, Yang Jian was interrupted to speak, his face was not very good-looking, but he didn't burst into foul language, smiled weakly and continued: "At present, Jiangbei is empty of troops, and I plan to let He Ruobi be the governor of Wuzhou, and Zhang Gongzi will be the military advisor, and he will assist from the side, and go to Jiangbei for a while." It's best if you can negotiate peace, if you can't negotiate peace, just wait for me to breathe a sigh of relief, immediately send troops, and go to destroy Nan Chen, a restless son of dogs, first!"

Speaking of which, Yang Jian couldn't hold back any longer, burst into foul mouth, his face was hideous, obviously under the siege of many parties, his mood was not very good.

And Zhang Zixiang finally understood when he heard this, Yang Jian wanted to send his apprentice to guard Jiangbei, but he was worried that he would not be able to withstand it, so he asked his master to follow to help him. In addition, he did not mean to let himself spy on his apprentices.

The feudal officials guarding one side have too much power, even if the other party is his own son, he can't believe it, not to mention that He Ruobi was once a subordinate of his nemesis, Chi Yuan.

In the final analysis, Yang Jian doesn't believe anyone, he only believes in himself.

Ancient emperors are like this, if their hands are not ruthless enough and their hearts are not poisonous enough, they will not be able to achieve great things.

Zhang Zixiang and Yang Shuang glanced at each other, and they both felt that something had changed since Yang Jian ascended the throne today. But when it comes to what has changed, they can't say for a while.

Zhang Zixiang and Yang Shuang walked out of the imperial study, and their minds were still a little dizzy. Because he couldn't help his curiosity, he had to run thousands of miles to Jiangbei again. It is not clear whether he will be able to return to Chang'an in the next few years. The separation between the two places is so complete, and I don't know how to explain to Bu Feiyan after I go back.

Zhang Zixiang was worried about how to explain to his wife, while Yang Shuang was thinking about Yang Jian's abnormality just now.

Yang Shuang's intuition is not accurate, but he has saved his life countless times. Yang Jian is a very important part of his plan, if something happens to Yang Jian, his plan can be said to have failed.

Yang Shuang always had a bad premonition, as if a chess piece was being manipulated, and he also seemed to be controlled by a secret hand to move forward.

"You go first, I'll go see Your Majesty. Yang Shuang didn't want to be led by the nose by this feeling, so he decided to turn back and work hard.

Zhang Zixiang seemed to understand whether he understood or not, nodded and walked out of the palace gate.

The secret technique of the Devil's Path, "Mirror Flower Water Moon" is activated!

Yang Shuang's figure suddenly faded, turned into a puff of light smoke, and sneaked in in the direction of the imperial study.

Yang Jian still maintained the appearance just now, slumped in his chair and looked at the battle reports in a daze. The atmosphere in the study was still so depressing, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"Could it be that my intuition is wrong?" Yang Shuang secretly made off his suspicions, and was about to go out, when he suddenly heard Yang Jian let out a long sigh. In the shadow behind him, a person suddenly walked out, and this person was also Yang Shuang's old acquaintance.

He hurriedly stopped, his figure quickly flashed to a corner, looking at the old acquaintance in front of him, a little trance.

The person who came was Lu Xuanji! That is, the Holy Sect Master!

There is a problem with the arbuttonian nut!

"They're gone, and what I promised you has been done. What did you promise?" Yang Jian was not surprised by Lu Xuanji's sudden appearance, and said with anger in his breath. Obviously, he had long known that Lu Xuanji had been staying in his imperial study.

Lu Xuanji laughed loudly, the spiritual power of his whole body was not revealed, back to the basics, he had already cultivated to the half-step Mahayana at a young age, which was really incredible.

"Is this the back door opened by Heavenly Court?" Yang Shuang was not surprised by Lu Xuanji's strength increase speed, but he was just curious about why Yang Jian betrayed the alliance between them and went back to the old path of cooperating with the Holy Sect.

But fortunately, Lu Xuanji gave the answer next.

I saw her laugh loudly, and her momentum suddenly rose, making Yang Jian breathless: "You don't have a choice now, most of the heavenly and earthly treasures in the world that can prolong life are in the hands of our Holy Sect." You only have less than four years of life now, and if you want to continue to live, you can only obediently listen to our arrangement!"

After Yang Jian, who was originally angry, listened to Lu Xuanji's words, the anger on his body disappeared all of a sudden. He sat down on the chair in a daze, and his figure instantly aged a lot.

And Yang Shuang suddenly realized, and the eyes that stared at Lu Xuanji became more and more unkind.