Chapter 1: Yang Guang and the Evil King Pei Ju
"I'm still alive......"
When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was lying in a palace room, and there were two gorgeously dressed palace maids standing at the door, and for a moment Yang Ming thought that he had woken up in the palace of Yanjing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
But he immediately noticed that the dresses worn by the two palace maids at the door were obviously in the style of the Sui and Tang dynasties.
"Here...... What the hell is this place? What the hell am I ......?"
Yang Ming sat up on the bed, raised his head and stroked his forehead and eyebrows.
He vaguely felt that he had slept for a long, long time, and had a long, long dream, in which he lay in a sea of chaos, not having to think about anything, not doing anything, until one day a vague figure slew him.
To be precise, that person just used a vague weapon to break through the ocean of chaos, and he was only killed by that person's aftermath of slashing chaos.
"It was just a dream, but why do I think I really died once? And that person's slash ......"
That person simply slashed through the chaos with a single blow and killed everything, Yang Ming slept for a long, long time because he dreamed that he was killed by that blow, so his spirit was hit hard.
"Your Highness is awake?"
At this time, the two palace maids at the door noticed that Yang Ming had woken up, and one of them bowed his head to Yang Ming and said.
"The slave maid went to tell His Majesty and the Queen Mother, please wait a moment?"
Your Highness?
Although Yang Ming was confused by the title of palace maid, he still immediately observed his own situation.
At this time, he was wearing a set of white silk pajamas, and although the Ziwei Soft Sword and the Xuantie Divine Sword were not around, the meridians of his whole body were filled with liquid true qi, and he could protect himself even if he encountered danger.
"Where the hell have I been? Is it another world?"
It didn't take long for a group of people to come to the palace where Yang Ming was.
The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a bright yellow dragon robe. He was a man of great appearance, about forty years old, and he was full of the majesty of an emperor.
And beside this middle-aged emperor was a beautiful woman wearing a splendid phoenix skirt and looking beautiful, looking like she was in her thirties and in her twenties.
On the side of these two emperors and empresses, in addition to a group of palace maids and eunuchs. There was also a beautiful girl with long hair and waist-length and a white dress, judging from her childish and delicate face, she was still a little girl of about fifteen years old.
Yang Ming looked at this group of people vigilantly, but the middle-aged emperor came directly to him, grabbed his left wrist and took his pulse for him and said.
"Your pulse is stable, but it's not a big problem! You've been asleep for five days, and if you don't wake up, I'll summon the world's divine doctors to the palace to diagnose you. ā
This emperor can actually take the pulse.
And Yang Ming can feel it. This emperor has martial arts, and his skills are as profound as those of Kumachi.
Feeling the middle-aged emperor's care for him, Yang Ming said suspiciously.
"In Xia Yang Ming, thank you for Your Majesty's life-saving grace! I have been living in seclusion with my master in the mountains and forests, and I don't know which country Your Majesty is the emperor?"
Hearing Yang Ming's words, the middle-aged emperor's face stiffened, and he stared at Yang Ming with a cold and majestic gaze in his eyes.
Poof!
The stunningly beautiful girl who was about fifteen years old couldn't help but laugh, and said with both hands on her lower abdomen.
"Father, mother. Is this person really a savage from the deep mountains? Who in the whole world does not know that this is the prosperous era of the Great Sui. There is only one emperor in the four seas, and the lords of those barbarian countries can only bow down to their father. ā
In the prosperous era of the Great Sui, the Quartet surrendered.
Yang Ming narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but blurt out.
"Are you Yang Guang?"
At the same time, a sense of contempt rose in my heart.
In Yang Ming's view, Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty can be called the first emperor of the ages who is as wise and martial as the King of Sui, but it is a pity that they are more hanged than the ancestral dragon Qin Shi Huang. Hanging to the point that there are no friends and not to mention that there are enemies in the world is definitely a standard model of death.
"Do you know that this is a capital crime?"
Yang Guang pretended to look displeased, stretched out his right hand and pinched Yang Ming's chin and said.
"If you want to be exempt from capital crimes, that's the only way to do that...... Be my son!"
I'll it!
Yang Ming couldn't help but roll his eyes. It's just that if you say Yang Guang's name, you have to give him a son, no wonder the Great Sui Dynasty is going to die in his hands.
If it weren't for the fact that Ziwei Soft Sword and Xuantie Divine Sword were not around, Yang Ming really wanted to stab a hole in Yang Guang's body and teach him to be a man.
Yang Ming hadn't said that he would agree to be Yang Guang's son, and the queen had already said to Yang Guang with a smile.
"The concubine congratulates Your Majesty on receiving the righteous son, and I have added another person to the Great Sui Clan. ā
The stunningly beautiful girl also said with a smile as if she had gotten a favorite toy.
"That's it...... I will have three more brothers! In the future, there will be one more person to play with me in this palace. ā
Yang Guang also said with a smile on his majestic face.
"It can't be said that there is another person, this is my lost Ming'er. ā
Looking at the loving gaze in Yang Guang's eyes, Yang Ming finally realized that the person he saw in Yang Guang's eyes was not himself at all, but another [Yang Ming].
He was just regarded by Yang Guang as a substitute for another [Yang Ming].
Moreover, according to historical records, among Yang Guang's sons, his third son seems to be called [Yang Ming], but he died early when he was a child.
Although in the thousand years from the Eastern Han Dynasty to the fall of the Tang Dynasty, the world was the world of the family gate valves, but as the emperor who wanted to eradicate the family gate valves in the world, Yang Guang was naturally Chrysostom and Yu's words.
So after Yang Guang made a decision, on the household registration of the Great Sui Dynasty, Yang Ming had an additional father Yang Guang and mother Empress Xiao.
Suddenly came to a strange world, no matter how bold Yang Ming was, he didn't dare to rashly do anything to kill the emperor and make enemies of the world.
Coupled with the fact that Yang Guang's fatherly love for him was not half false, Yang Ming could only reluctantly accept the status quo and became the third son of Yang Guang in the palace in the eastern capital Luoyang.
With the identity of the third son of the emperor, Yang Ming quickly asked what he wanted to know from the mouths of those palace maids and eunuchs.
This world, as he guessed, has Cihang Jingzhai, Yin Kui Sect, the three major grandmasters Ning Daoqi, Fu Cailin, Bi Xuan, and the Lingnan Song family has a Heavenly Sword Song Que, which is the Shuanglong world where he is familiar with the plot of the original book.
Moreover, there are also four strange books in this world, [God of War Catalog], [Cihang Sword Codex], [Longevity Formula] and [Heavenly Demon Strategy].
It's a pity that Yang Ming has already practiced the strange book [Taixuan Sutra]. Otherwise, he would have to find a way to seize the Four Great Wonder Books and practice into liquid true qi, so that his skills could continue to grow.
Now it is the eleventh year of the Great Cause, after the three expeditions to Goguryeo, there is already an undercurrent under the surface of the prosperity of the Great Sui, and the thieves of Wagangzhai are even more ceded and claimed to be kings. but it has not been destroyed.
In the twelfth year of the Great Cause, Yang Guang would leave Luoyang and go south to Jiangdu, the Great Sui Dynasty would completely collapse, and in the thirteenth year of the Great Cause, Li Yuan of Taiyuan would rebel and seize Chang'an, and then in the fourteenth year of the Great Cause, Yang Guang would be killed in Jiangdu Yu Culture.
Although Yang Ming knew the development of history, he did not plan to tell Yang Guang what was going to happen in the future, because the current Yang Guang was disheartened and had no ambitions in the past.
This world is still the world of the family's gate valves.
Although the Great Sui River is already in jeopardy. But as long as Yang Guang is willing to compromise with the family gate valve, he can continue to continue the Great Sui River.
It's a pity that Yang Guang will never be able to pull this face, even if he dies, he will not admit that he lost and admit that he was wrong.
Of course, in fact, Yang Guang has other ways to go, as long as he can kill all the family lords in the world and kill all the traitor leaders. can kill a world peace, so that the Great Sui Dynasty will prosper for a thousand years.
It's a pity. Yang Guang did not kill all those who refused to obey the world's martial arts, nor did he have an invincible army to suppress all those who rebelled.
In the lotus pond outside the Daye Palace, Yang Ming sat in the pavilion looking at the lotus pond, but he was thinking about his crape myrtle soft sword and Xuantie divine sword in his heart.
The Ziwei Soft Sword and the Xuantie Divine Sword are both priceless divine weapons, and now they don't know where they are hidden by Yang Guang.
Although Yang Ming has been accepted by Yang Guang as his son, he does not regard Yang Guang as his father. Of course, he couldn't pull his face to ask Yang Guang for it, and he was even more worried that Yang Guang would not return these two divine weapons to himself.
"Guess who I am?"
A sweet and soft girl's voice sounded behind her, and at the same time, a pair of warm little hands covered Yang Ming's eyes.
The girl who dares to be so presumptuous in this palace is, of course, only Yang Guang's daughter.
"It's Jill, those palace maids, don't have the guts to do such a thing to me. ā
Yang Ming finished with a smile. The girl behind him let go of his eyes and stood in front of him.
This childish girl is Yang Guang's youngest daughter, Princess Yang Ji, and now Yang Ming's sister-in-law.
Two years later, after Li Yuan in Taiyuan raised troops to capture Chang'an, she would be taken by Li Yuan's second son, Li Shimin, and she would have to spend the rest of her life in Li Tang's palace without a name in the future, and even the son she gave birth to had a sad fate.
Most of the princesses and nobles whose countries are ruined and whose families are ruined have a miserable fate.
Looking at the innocent girl in front of him, and she was also his own sister-in-law, Yang Ming felt a pity in his heart, and stretched out his right hand to stroke Yang Ji'er's cheek.
Li Shimin, who was praised as the first emperor of the ages, had fourteen sons and twenty-one daughters.
However, Yang Guang, who is known as the lustful and unscrupulous monarch, only has four sons and two daughters.
Yang Guang's eldest daughter, Princess Nanyang, has already married Yu Wenshi, the eldest son Yang Zhao, the prince of Yuande, died of illness in the second year of Daye, the third son Yang Ming died early, the fourth son Yang Gao is only ten years old now, and the second son Yang Huang is already thirty years old and has already moved to the palace of Qi.
Now in this huge palace, only Yang Ming can accompany Yang Ji'er to play, so Yang Ji'er sticks to Yang Ming's side if he has nothing to do.
"Brother Huang always guesses my name directly, it's not fun at all!"
Yang Ji'er pouted and glared at Yang Ming, pretending to be angry.
Seeing that Yang Ming was unmoved, she said with a smug smile again.
"Brother Huang, do you know what the Emperor has summoned to discuss in the Hall of Daye today? The Emperor wants to make the Emperor a prince, but all the ministers in the court are against it, because Brother Huang, you are not the biological blood of your father. ā
"Whether you can be a prince or not, it doesn't matter to me!"
In order to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts, Yang Ming didn't even want to be the emperor, so naturally he didn't care about any prince.
But it's one thing for him to not want to be right, and it's another thing for someone to be opposed and not be able to take it.
"Jill, Brother Huang has two matching swords on him, do you know who took my two swords when I was asleep? If Jill can help me retrieve those two swords, Brother Huang can help Jill do three things. ā
"Those two swords ......"
Yang Ji'er bit her small mouth and said with some hesitation.
"Those two swords are in my father's bedroom! If the royal brother wants it, Jill will help you steal them. ā
Although Yang Ming is now known as the Third Prince, he is not Yang Guang's biological son after all, so Yang Guang's dormitory is not something he can trespass on at will.
However, Yang Guang now only has Yang Ji'er's baby daughter by his side, so Yang Ji'er can enter and leave Yang Guang's bedroom at will.
Yang Ming's eyes lit up, and he couldn't hold back his excitement and said.
"Ji'er, without further ado, you can go and help me get back the two swords now! ā
"Okay, Brother Huang is waiting here, I'll go and help you steal it back!"
After Yang Ji'er trotted away, Yang Ming couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt in his heart.
actually used an innocent little Lori like this.,I've really lost my temperance.ć
If Yang Ji'er can really steal back the Ziwei Soft Sword and the Xuantie Divine Sword, in return, help her change the fate of being taken by Li Shimin for her miserable life.
Just when Yang Ming was bored admiring the scenery of the lotus pond, he suddenly felt a dangerous gaze staring at him, as if he was the prey of a wolf.
Yang Ming turned around vigilantly, and saw a middle-aged Wenchen in a gorgeous costume standing not far away looking at him.
The middle-aged minister had a handsome face, revealing a luxurious aura on his body, obviously he was not only an important minister in the court, but also a nobleman from a family.
Yang Ming walked up to the middle-aged Wenchen curiously, and the middle-aged Wenchen immediately bowed his head to him and saluted.
"Xiaguan Pei Ju, meet His Royal Highness Yang Ming!"
"You know me! and your name...... Pei Ju?"
Looking at Pei Ju in front of him, Yang Ming finally knew why this person gave him a feeling of extreme danger.
On the surface, this Lord Pei Jupei is an important minister in the court, and he is the head of the Pei family, and he is also a capable minister who divides the Eastern and Western Turks through the Western Regions.
But he also has another identity, that is, Shi Zhixuan, the head of the Demon Gate Flower Sect and the Heavenly Dao, is one of the few grandmasters in the world.
"It turned out to be the famous evil king Shi Zhixuan, no wonder he has a supreme martial arts that dominates the world!"
Pei Ju's eyes widened suddenly, revealing a dangerous fierce light, staring at Yang Ming tightly.
"Who is Shi Zhixuan? Xiaguan's name is Pei Ju, and Xiaguan doesn't know martial arts at all. ā
"If that's the case, then I'm offended!"
Yang Ming stretched out his hand and grabbed Pei Ju's left shoulder with his right hand, and then kicked Pei Ju with his feet, flew over the two palaces and landed in the courtyard of the cold palace where no one was around.
"There is no one to take care of this cold palace, if I kill Master Pei here, when does Master Pei think his body will be found?"
After Yang Ming finished teasingly, his right hand suddenly grabbed Pei Ju's neck.
At this moment, Pei Ju's figure retreated backwards in a flicker, and in the blink of an eye, he opened a distance of ten zhang from Yang Ming, and the speed was even faster than [Ling Bo Weibu].
"Who the hell are you? Now that you know my identity, it seems that I can't keep you. ā
"The light skill that Master Pei performed just now should be the [Illusion Demon Body Method] that you created yourself, and it is really the first light skill in the world, no wonder even Ning Daoqi's old immortal can't help you. It's a pity that you schizophrenic madman wants to kill me, it's a dream!"
After Yang Ming said in a disdainful cold voice, he urged the liquid true qi to pour into his legs, and with a kick of his feet, the same figure came to Pei Ju in front of him.
Pei Ju's eyes showed a dangerous fierce light, and he grabbed Yang Ming forward with both hands. (To be continued.) )