Yang Zixu said curiously: "What did Miss Mi see, which prince still has the appearance of an emperor?"

Mi Sirou smiled: "You don't know yet, right? On Hutou Peak, King Gao brought back the magic medicine of rejuvenation to Ming Cheng's current emperor, and it is said that there are more than a dozen pairs. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoIf this matter is true, then I think that no prince will survive the current emperor. ”

Yang Zixu also knows about this, but he also knows that history can't be changed, it seems that there will still be variables on Zhu Yuanzhang's side, and King Gao must also know that no matter whether Zhu Yuanzhang takes this magic medicine or not, it will definitely collapse in May next year (the Yellow Emperor died and called it collapse), so he dared to take the magic medicine back with confidence and give it to Zhu Yuanzhang.

Thinking of this, Yang Zixu smiled and said, "Miss Mi, why don't we gamble?"

"Bet on what?" Mi Sirou asked, tilting her head.

Yang Zixu looked at her not beautiful face, and suddenly had an illusion, but in a trance he felt that she was extremely cute, more lovely than all the beauties he had ever seen, although she was not beautiful.

"If King Yan can't be the Son of Heaven in five years, I will be a subordinate to Miss Mi in the second half of my life. Yang Zixu said with a smile.

Mi Sirou said: "Yo, yo, I can't afford such a handsome servant. She blinked and said, "Yang Daxia, why are you so confident to bet this with me? How do you know that Zhu Di will definitely ascend the throne, are you a prophet?"

Yang Zixu was a little hairy by her, and wanted to stagger the topic, but he didn't know what to say.

"Thinking that Zhuge Kongming has been famous for centuries, he doesn't dare to determine who can be the emperor in descendants. Could it be that you are the descendant of Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng?" asked Mi Sirou.

Yang Zixu panicked: "Don't dare to bet, forget it." Where did so many ancestors and descendants come from? The two of them went out of Beiping Mansion from Shuncheng Gate and went around to the main gate of Li to visit the palace.

Yan Wangfu is the palace of the Yuan Dynasty, when the Yan King lived here, according to the regulations, the vassal king should be lower than the Son of Heaven, and the other kings are like this, only this Yan Wangfu is better than the Nanjing Palace, Zhu Yuanzhang also specially issued an edict to other kings, asking them not to compare the palace with the Yan Wang.

Outside the main gate of Li, eight people wore silver helmets, full moon heart armor, big red legs, fire guns, and treasure knives on their waists. The silk silk of the battle skirt fluttered in the wind, but the momentum was only seen by Yang Zixu.

The first lieutenant came out of the queue to drink Yang and Mi, "Whoever comes, report your name." “

Yang Zixu hurriedly saluted: "Under Yang Zixu, I want to meet King Yan." ”

The lieutenant asked, "You are drinking official positions, do you have a greeting?"

"There is one grass man under the grass, and there is no prayer. Yang Zixu said.

"Hmph. The lieutenant said coldly: "A common man also wants to see the prince, it's really a dream for a hundred days." Get out of here, or the flesh will suffer. After saying that, he returned to the team and ignored him.

Yang Zixu was helpless, it seemed that he couldn't see the prince today, he just turned around to leave, and he had an idea and took two steps forward.

"You kid, you're tired of it, aren't you?" said the lieutenant.

Yang Zixu said politely: "The official has a big name?"

The lieutenant said, "Ma Sanbao." ”

Ma Sanbao: Isn't that Zheng He after King Yan registered? It turns out that you are the big eunuch who went to the West, forget it, for the sake of being cleansed, I don't care about you.

Yang Zixu hurriedly wrapped the black rhinoceros horn brand in a silver ticket of twenty taels and handed it to the captain, "General Lao Bo Ma handed this thing to Monk Daoyan, and said that there was an old man who asked to see him."

Ma Sanbao took it, threw the silver ticket back casually, and said, "You are waiting here." After saying that, he took the black sign and entered the palace.

After a while, I saw the black-clothed monk Yao Guangxiao trotting out, he looked at Yang Zixu carefully, took his hand and said, "Zixu, it's time to wait for you." ”

"Master Daoyan, can you come into the mansion to speak?" Yang Zixu said with a smile.

Yao Guangxiao hurriedly asked the two to introduce the palace, this Yan Wangfu is actually brilliant, comparable to the Nanjing Palace, looking directly at Yang and Mi, the two of them were dazzled. Although it does not have the majesty of the Forbidden City, it is also an extraordinary place, where the dragon and the tiger are hidden.

Yao Guangxiao led the two to a side room where he lived, and when the three of them were seated, Yao Guangxiao looked at Mi Sirou and said, "Brother Yang, who is this girl?"

Yang Zixu said: "Mi Sirou of the Kunlun faction, Miss Mi. ”

Yao Guangxiao nodded, wanting to speak, but because of Mi Sirou, he didn't dare to say it. He was just about to say something when he saw Yang Zixu blink.

Yao Guangxiao understood in his heart, and hurriedly said: "I'll let someone arrange a place for the two of you first, and we'll talk later." “

As he spoke, someone came over and led Mi Sirou away, and after Mi Sirou said goodbye to them, she turned around, with a weird smile on the corner of her mouth.

Yang Zixu saw that Mi Sirou had gone away, and said to Yao Guangxiao with a smile: "Master Daoyan wants to ask about the magic medicine in the imperial city?"

Yao Guangxiao was taken aback, and said in his heart that this Yang Zixu is really the reincarnation of Zhuge Kongming, and he actually knows what I want to ask.

"Although the people don't know about this matter, the people who are where Hutou Peak is located have already known about it, but they don't dare to spread it. Sooner or later, the whole world will know about it. Yang Zixu frowned and said.

"Can this medicine really make people immortal?" Yao Guangxiao asked as he pulled Yang Zixu's sleeve.

Yang Zixu nodded heavily and said, "Take a dose, ten years younger, this matter, on the Hutou Peak that day, hundreds of people saw it with their own eyes." “

Dao Yan listened, sat on the chair, and said distractedly: "If this is the case, then the big thing is over." “

"Master Daoyan, the so-called life and death are fate, and wealth is in the sky. Lord Yama let him die in the third watch, who would dare to stay until the Five Classics?" Yang Zixu picked up the teacup and said with a smile.

Dao Yan suddenly thought that his master had said that this Yang Zixu was a reincarnated person in the next generation, what he meant by this was that Zhu Yuanzhang was about to die soon?

"Brother Yang means that the emperor is going to .......," Yao Guangxiao said.

"Next year's leap ......." Yang Zixu just said here, this cloudless weather, but suddenly sounded a crisp sound, Yang Zixu looked up, a bowl thick thunder hit down, to the courtyard into a thunderball, straight into the house, Yang Zixu immediately dodged, but saw that the thunderball like eyes, straight after Yang Zixu.

One is that the space in the house is small, and the other is that Yang Zixu can't be faster than the speed of thunder and lightning, and he can run 333 meters in one second.

Yang Zixu couldn't dodge it, so he hurriedly transported the Sun Worship Divine Skill and Tai Chi Gong to the extreme, protected his body, and took this thunderball hard. Even if he was a miracle protector, this thunderball would split Yang Zixu three or four feet away, and fell into the grass, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Yao Guangxiao took a long time to settle down, he sat on the stool, and the thunderball passed by him several times, but he ignored him, just chased Yang Zixu's ass and ran. Could it really be that God appeared and wanted to split this Yang Zixu?

Yao Guangxiao helped up Yang Zixu, who was emitting black smoke, "Yang Shaoxia, are you okay?"

Yang Zixu was numb at the moment, feeling really angry all over his body, he gestured to God with a middle finger, then took Yao Guangxiao's hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's not the first time I've been struck by lightning, I'm used to it." I've said everything I should have said, and I can't really say what I need to say. You let King Yan prepare early. ”

Yao Guangxiao looked at Yang Zixu who was emitting black smoke from his mouth, couldn't cry or laugh, and hurriedly called someone to arrange a place for Yang Zixu to live, and find a doctor to treat him.

He looked up at the sky where the wind and clouds suddenly rolled, and said: "Since ancient times, those who follow the heavens have prospered, and those who have rebelled against the heavens have died, this Yang Zixu is a reincarnated person, but he supports King Yan so much, it seems that King Yan is the true dragon son of heaven......."