But Zhu Di still had a smile on his face, and he didn't want it at all. Dongfang Yang officialdom for decades, thinking that when Emperor Taizu was alive, Dongfang Yang had already worked under Emperor Taizu, and had always been very good at figuring out the emperor's mind, so no matter how the regime changed for decades, it did not affect his own status at all, but it became higher and higher, and now he has become the commander of the entire Jinyiwei, in charge of the entire Jinyiwei, and stands opposite to another institution of the Ming Dynasty, that is- Dongchang-Shuhaha-

Dongfang Yang didn't know what Zhu Di was thinking about now, so he had to continue to pretend to be confused and argue with the 'flower' father-in-law, "The 'flower' factory father said this badly, you and I are just a dog raised by the saint, and we both do things for the saint, how could the old man say that his master is so rebellious?

Dongfang Yang's words made Zhu Di happy in his heart, and the smile on his face was even stronger, in fact, Zhu Di also understood in his heart that since he seized power from his own nephew, whether it was the ministers of the court or the common people, there were many people pointing behind him, and Zhu Di, who felt that his regime was unstable, did not dare to rely too much on the Jinyiwei left by Emperor Taizu, so he set up Dongchang and used his cronies and eunuchs, so that Dongchang and Jinyiwei could not only use themselves but also help themselves stabilize the regime, but after such a long time, Jinyiwei was in charge of martial arts for the imperial court because he had been outside the palace, so Zhu Di was actually very afraid that Dongfang Yang would take the opportunity to expand his strength and serve his holy decree. Yin 'violation, it is difficult to control it at that time, so in recent years, Zhu Di has begun to step up efforts to weaken Dongfang Yang's strength, first approved Dongfang Yang's inability to go to the court because of his health, Mingli cut off Dongfang Yang's connection with the affairs of the DPRK and China, and used several cronies of Dongchang as officials, then Qiu Tianfang is the best example, and weakened the military power of Jinyiwei, leaving only a black flag army in Baicanghai, Liangzhou City; 。

Dongfang Yang didn't know what Zhu Di was thinking in his heart, on the surface, he pretended not to know about Zhu Di's movements, and recuperated in his mansion with peace of mind, on the other hand, he let his three adopted sons step up their control of the entire Jinyi Guard, and more in martial arts activities, trying to expand part of their strength in the rivers and lakes to achieve their long-cherished wish of unifying the martial arts, and on the other hand, let Bai Canghai fight hard in Liangzhou City, so that he could not use it if he didn't need it, but he pretended to be obedient in front of Zhu Di, wanting to relax Zhu Di's vigilance against himself, and what he just said was naturally this purpose。

After Zhu Di heard Dongfang Yang's words of loyalty, he immediately stood up and said a few perfunctory words, "Okay, Lord Dongfang, 'Flower' father-in-law, you two are my right-hand men, I can't leave any of them, I can't leave any of them, haha." When Zhu Di finished speaking, the vast 'swinging' and 'swinging' Praetorian Guards behind him could not have arrived, and the leader of the man still had the deer that Zhu Di had just hunted on his horse, and there were dozens of large and small officials who were 'mixed' in the Praetorian Guard.

Dongfang Yang saw that the play was almost done, so he didn't say anything more, the 'flower' father-in-law knew that he was not Dongfang Yang's opponent, and the words of the saint just now earned face for himself, so the 'flower' father-in-law didn't say anything more, and he rode to the other side and deliberately diverged some distance from Dongfang Yang, and Dongfang Yang didn't want to be with the 'flower' father-in-law, so he and a few weekdays' Zhu Di took the deer from the Praetorian Guard's hand, looked at the place where he had been shot, pierced his throat with an arrow, smiled with satisfaction, and began to look for the next prey.

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This night, very dim, even the moonlight above the head seems so dim, there is not a trace of light, in an inn room, more than a dozen 'female' children sleep side by side, there are more than a dozen swords hanging on the wall on one side, looking at the clothes they are wearing, it should be a disciple of the Emei faction; suddenly in the corner of the place a 'female' disciple sat up violently, his forehead had already been soaked with cold sweat, Jiao * panting could not calm down, with a pair of delicate hands to hold his 'chest', eyes still ' Lu showed a touch of frightened 'color', and after seeing the surrounding scenery clearly, he realized that everything just now was just a dream, but Yang Xiang no longer had the slightest sleepiness, put on his clothes, walked to the courtyard with a sword, and when he was bored, he waved his hand and danced the Emei sword technique, trying to use this method to drive out the 'yin' shadow left by the man who covered his face in the black veil.

But as his sword dance became faster and faster, the figure of the person in his mind became clearer and clearer, and it became more and more difficult to forget, and finally, Yang Xiang was no longer in the mood to dance, and slashed at the void with some annoyance, as if Xuanyuan Xiang was standing there, "After this matter goes back, I must explain this matter to Uncle Yang, if he is a member of the imperial court, the efforts we have made over the years have been in vain." The more Yang Xiang thought about it, the more irritable and uneasy he felt, but unfortunately, since the Qingcheng faction met the Emei faction in Bazhong City, they had traveled all the way, and naturally now they are also staying in the same inn, Yin Qingfeng actually appeared in front of Yang Xiang at this time, his face was still as white as before, and he looked sick.

Yin Qingfeng walked his rather 'female' and 'sexual' steps, and when he arrived in front of Yang Xiang, he said very politely, "I didn't expect Senior Sister Yang to have such a beautiful scenery in such a beautiful place." ”

Yang Xiang didn't come here to enjoy the beautiful scenery, not to mention that she was in a difficult mood now, how could she still be in the mood to appreciate it? But in the face of the eldest disciple of the Qingcheng faction, Yang Xiang still replied very politely, "Senior Brother Yin is also a good Yaxing, and he has to come out to enjoy the night view so late, Senior Sister Miao thought, if Senior Brother Yin is not involved in martial arts, but as a scholar, I am afraid that he would have already been named on the gold list and knighted by now." Of course, Yang Xiang's words were touting Yin Qingfeng.

But in Yin Qingfeng's ears, it was a different taste, the smile on his face was even stronger, only that Yang Xiang was 'infatuated' with himself, and the little caution in his heart was even stronger, and he was even more desperate to show himself, "Senior sister, this is wrong, who said that there are no elegant people among this martial arts? Yin's poems are right, just like the Southern Song Dynasty's Xin Qiji, dissatisfied with the junior sister, the foolish brother is the most fond of Xin Qiji's poems, every time I read it, I feel enthusiastic, as if I am standing on the battlefield like Xin Qiji, holding heavy soldiers in my hands, and looking at the world. ”

Yang Xiang listened to Yin Qingfeng's words, and felt funny in his heart, but his face was unbearable, and he didn't want to continue to entangle with Yin Qingfeng, after all, it was late at night, and it would not be good if the disciples of the two factions saw it, so he said, "Yes, then the senior sister also wishes the senior brother to learn martial arts as soon as possible, and can contribute to the country. After speaking, Yang Xiang didn't care about Yin Qingfeng's reaction, turned around and walked out of a long distance, only Yin Qingfeng behind him still echoed Yang Xiang's last words of wishes in his ears;