July.

Qiliang Lanling City.

This ancient capital of the southern kingdom was shrouded in smoke and rain.

The pavilion in the air is hazy and hazy, and it is not real.

This attic floats in the sky above Lanling City in the past day, and now it is in the rainy season, the smoke and rain are swirling, desolate and desolate, and it inevitably seems a little cold.

The pavilion in the sky symbolizes the supremacy of Qi Liang. There are very few people who are qualified to move in, except for a very small number of imperial bloodlines, even the subordinates who bow their heads and work are interspersed in the pavilion in a hurry, leaving no traces.

It's a big place, and it's empty. Five pavilions and thirteen floors, a total of sixty-five rooms, or beautiful or heavy fat powder, inevitably a secular set, but all of them are extremely outstandingly decorated, and they can be called each with its own charm.

One attic on the top floor. Nine golden pillars support the sky, and the five-clawed golden dragon spreads its teeth and claws on the pillar, and raises its head vigorously, wanting to break through the shackles of the imperial family. This pavilion is very richly decorated, there is a hill carved of red coral jade in the house, three people high, and what is even more incredible is that there are layers of flowing water winding through the house, climbing the mountain rock and murmuring, extending down, going up, zigzag, and finally bypassing the feet of the nine furious golden dragons, flowing into a pool of silver screens.

The sound of the water stopped abruptly.

A somewhat tired voice came from behind the screen.

"The state has its own laws. There are house rules in the house. ”

Xiao Wang's back was to the silver screen, and the case was piled up like a mountain.

He didn't pay attention to the two kneeling outside the screen, and just buried his head in reading the changes.

This emperor was able to lay down half of Qi Liang, relying not only on millions of male soldiers, but also on sixteen years of diligence and encouragement.

Reading all the copywriting and twists day after day is a difficult thing to be extremely patient with the school. In the past 16 years, this Qiliang hero, who once swallowed thousands of miles of mountains and rivers like a tiger, did not practice martial arts, and under the dormant of Qiliang's nineteen martial arts, the soldiers did not send armor, and the scholars jumped out of the sea in large numbers, all of whom entered the emperor's wine.

It is this His Majesty Qi Liang's tireless reform, vigorously promoting literature, building a library, and accepting the world's poor scholars, and even caused Luoyang in the Northern Wei Dynasty to hold a feast of scholars every year and July of the same year to build momentum for Luoyang scholars, in order to fight against Qi Liang's terrifying heroes.

Confucianism and Taoism luck slowly awakened in the hands of His Majesty, after the first year of Jiangnan Dao was destroyed by His Majesty, he flourished calligraphy, which was originally a place where the mountains and rivers were beautiful, and was loved by the world, and now it is a holy place for talented people in Qiliang Zhudao.

Outside the screen were two young men kneeling.

One person had time to take off his armor in the future, and the color of wind and frost on his face did not dissipate. The other was dressed in a simple cloth robe, and his face was bland and cool.

Xiao Wang didn't raise his head, but said lightly when he reviewed it: "Do you want to deal with it according to the law of the country, or punish it according to the family rules?"

The man in the armor lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "How is the law of the country." What about the house rules. ”

"According to the law of the country, one person goes north to guard the gate for three years, and one person goes west to expand the territory and kill the barbarians. Xiao Wang's pen was like a dragon, and he didn't stop for a moment, but his tone was a little paused, and he said: "Since the two of you have a deep brotherhood, no one wants to explain who bought the black-sleeved killer, so they will be punished together." ”

"To be the emperor's younger brother, you have to endure hardships in order to be a master. Xiao Wang stopped the pen in his hand and said in a daze: "There are some things that don't need to be so urgent, you have to be patient." ”

The more explicit the means of killing, the more effective they are.

But scheming is the opposite, this is the game of hypocrites, only by disguising to the end, really rubbing the knife into a smile, can you kill with one blow.

The man in a simple cloth robe suddenly spoke: "Father, if you choose a family law, what should you do?" ”

Xiao Wang turned his back to the two of them, and the back reflected on the silver screen was extremely tall, overwhelming.

"Family law?"

He smiled suddenly.

"There is a kind, go north for three thousand miles, go to Luoyang in the Northern Wei Dynasty, and take off the head of the Wei Emperor for me. Xiao Wang smiled slowly and said, "This is the Xiao family's family law, and it is worth it with merit." If you want to overcome this, you have to do enough work. Wuxian, do you dare?"

The man in the cloth robe glanced at the silver-armored eldest brother who was kneeling beside him, and finally got up slowly, without saying a word.

I'm going to leave for Luoyang.

On the way to turn around, he suddenly paused, looking back at the tall figure on the silver screen.

"I bought the Black Sleeve Killer. The second prince, dressed in simple cloth clothes, said slowly: "I am willing to receive the family law punishment and go north to Luoyang to kill Emperor Wei." ”

"But I'm self-aware. The second prince smiled and said, "I definitely can't kill him, so I don't want to waste my strength to kill him." ”

The man outside the silver screen finally turned around, slightly turning half of his face, as if waiting for the second prince's next words.

"If Cao Zhixuan was killed by me so easily, it means that the Northern Wei Dynasty, which has thousands of miles of floating land, is actually vulnerable, and Qi Liang, who has supported troops for 16 years and does not dare to go on a northern expedition, the so-called people in power are just a group of ridiculous pedantic flesh-eaters. The second prince thought for a while and said seriously: "You understand what I mean." ”

Xiao Wang smiled and nodded slowly across the silver screen.

The second prince of Qi Liang, who was not born and did not show his talent, smiled and said, "I will ask Xuanhuang Jian to die, and as for the task of killing Emperor Wei, I will leave it to those who have a heart." ”

Xiao Wang watched the cloth slowly leave.

He smiled suddenly with satisfaction.

Then his gaze fell on the man who refused to remove his armor.

"What about you. ”

The eldest prince obviously didn't expect his father to pursue him, and he looked up a little blankly.

"Elm head, national law disposes. Xiao Wang didn't even sigh, waved his hand and said: "Go to the military department to get the talisman yourself, and stay in Torrent City or the Western Expedition Chess Palace, choose one." ”

There is no regret about taking the number, and he accidentally got the homonym of no wisdom, but the prince has a very straight personality, and there are a lot of crooked thoughts on the military road, and he led the troops to the expedition at the age of nineteen, and the eight major countries began to show their talents at the end of the year.

The eldest prince is a real elm stake, if he doesn't understand, he doesn't think about it, he touched his head and silently went to the military department to receive the talisman to be punished. Until he drove to stay on Xiliang Road, the prince of Qiliang didn't understand why he was inexplicably recalled in a hurry, and was inexplicably dealt with by a national law, and then inexplicably came to Xiliang Road with half a penalty and half a debasement?

Along the way, he just stared at the talisman in his hand in a daze.

10,000 white ears, 10,000 trapped camps, 10,000 halberds, 10,000 tiger and leopard cavalry, and 3,000 Xiliang cavalry.

A total of forty-three thousand cara.

All the best.

Such a number, for the head of Elm, who has only been in charge of the army for 20 years and has led no more than 10,000 troops at most, is really a little dizzy, and he has not slowed down for half a month. The first thing he did after staying in Xiliang Road was to confirm the talisman, and after confirming that it was true, he stayed there for a whole day.

The eldest prince really can't figure out whether he was punished or rewarded?