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Profound Pure Guard - Chapter 442

Published at 15th of November 2021 05:52:14 AM


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The emperor's big tent is actually called "military stronghold", which is a semi permanent wooden structure stationed all year round. It can provide defense support for the accompanying imperial palace guards, and also make the emperor live more comfortable inside.

The emperor hasn't summoned anyone since he settled here.

Fifteen feet around the emperor's tent are restricted areas. Entering without permission is a dead word. From a distance, you can see that there are many bodyguards around, and many of them are equipped with gold swords.

Although these golden sword friars are usually assigned to the emperor of Gongwei, after all, the emperor has guards. Generally, they don't work hard to let the golden sword friars come. It's even less to call Yang Xiusheng, the capital of the golden sword friars, this time.

The water vapor in the emperor's tent was very heavy, but it was shrouded by a layer of array power and didn't spread out. It just circled around the emperor in the middle of the tent.

The water vapor floated out of the bathtub that the emperor was soaking in.

The bathtub is brown, with metal texture and Dharma array lines on it. At this time, the temperature in the bathtub is slowly maintained. At the same time, the medicinal bag in the card slot is flushed with water, and the medicinal liquid is constantly pushed into the bathtub to flow, washing and infiltrating the emperor Yang Jian's body.

The cobweb on the emperor's chest became more and more ferocious, bulging half an inch and scarlet in color. It seemed to vibrate slightly with the emperor's breath. It would be quieter and the emperor would be more comfortable only if it was soaked in this potion or the warm soup behind the Fu'an palace.

"Your situation is very bad, much worse than I thought. I didn't expect to see you for only two years."

The speaker was an old man sitting in the chair on the emperor's left hand. The man looks like he is in his sixties, with white hair and beard. He can't cut his age accurately. A gorgeous robe with golden patterns on a white background and noble spirit in the Taoist spirit, it is Yang Xiusheng, the "Yongsheng king" discussed by others before.

There were the emperor and Yang Xiusheng in the tent. No one dared to come in without instructions. Moreover, there was an array arranged by Yang Xiusheng in the big tent. Under his perception, it was almost impossible to eavesdrop on their words.

The emperor half closed his eyes and leaned his head against the soft pillow beside the bathtub. His whole body was slightly red, but his face was comfortable. When he heard Yang Xiusheng's words, he smiled and replied: "Uncle, how old am I? Two years is just a few times for you to practice in seclusion. It's just a blink of an eye, but for me, it's like a sea of swords and fire. Hehe, the days pass by day, and my body looks tired day by day. Now I can only rely on this medicine bath to maintain the soup pool I leave, otherwise I won't be able to live.

Hehe, I'm not afraid of your jokes, uncle. I feel tormented every day when I go to court, and my persistence time is getting shorter and shorter. I don't know how long I can persist. "

Yang Xiusheng picked up a pair of medicine soup on the side and smelled it. The medicine soup was brought in by the eunuch for the emperor to drink. It was cold on the side. He thought it smelled wrong. He frowned and said, "do you drink this medicine to press your energy now? Do you want to die?"

Yang Xiusheng didn't think that the Emperor didn't know the harm of the medicine. The only explanation could be that the emperor deliberately.

Sure enough, the emperor laughed at himself: "otherwise? Now I can handle affairs without being tortured crazy by this medicine soup. As for whether I want to die, hehe, uncle, do you think it's better for me to live or die now?"

The emperor's words made Yang Xiusheng unable to answer. The scene fell into silence.

For a long time, the emperor suddenly said, "uncle, if I asked my second brother to take over the throne and practice with you myself, why should I have a practice in the yuan Dan realm now?"

"HMM. you were gifted in those days and belonged to the upper middle class. If you worked harder, you might have been in the yuan Dan realm now."

"It's a pity that all our brothers were kept in the dark. Three of them died and one of them left. Only when I proudly took over the throne did I know that I was the worst loser. Hey hey, uncle, I remember that you advised me to give up this seat at the beginning. At that time, I misunderstood you as a lobbyist of my second brother and hated you for a long time."

Yang Xiusheng also thought about the past. The scenes many years ago also made him raise his mouth, but a moment later, his face came down again.

"I reminded you that you had violated the ancestral precepts, but if you didn't listen to me, I would have done nothing. However, the change of the royal family was turbulent, and whether to kill or not depends on luck. Your father had great skill in making our brothers obedient. Finally, my eldest son succeeded in taking the throne. As a result, things in the world are unpredictable, and no one can tell whether to win or lose. If I wasn't later After entering Fenghong villa and having a special identity, I wouldn't know that there is such an obscure reversal under the throne.

Hey... "

The Emperor himself was free and easy and said with a smile, "uncle, don't sigh for me. It's the blessing of my ancestors to live now. Among the emperors of our royal family, can I rank among the top three even if I die now?

It's just that things are messy. Some of them have disrupted my previous arrangement, and I don't know if I can arrange my afterlife properly before I die. "

"If you need my help, just tell me." Yang Xiusheng, as the head of the golden sword friar, has the important task of defending the royal family and is Yang Jian's uncle. He is duty bound both for the public and private.

"Help me hold down Yang Yansi."

"Yang Yansi? I said why did you suddenly pull me out of the mountain to prevent him? But Yang Yansi has always been loyal and meritorious to the country and the dynasty. Are you sure you want to move him? And now there's another army in the south? You're not afraid of the attention of the front-line soldiers?"

"Zuo Yuliang, the Taoist general manager of the southern border army, is my man. He can stabilize the border army. As long as the border army is not chaotic, there will be no fire in the army. At most, some dogs bark and kill them. It's not a big deal.

The key is Yang Yansi. This man is too powerful in the national Dynasty. In order to flaunt the "God of war" of a country and stabilize people's hearts, he had to delegate power to him to handle military affairs. Now he is too late to move him easily.

However, as long as Uncle you are willing to take action and hold him down so that he can't do anything again, that is. Only you can hold him down in the national Dynasty. "The emperor sat up straight from the bathtub, and his expression was no longer as relaxed as before. He looked at Yang Xiusheng on the left and waited for an answer.

"Yang Yansi is also a collateral branch of our royal family. He has a good talent. Now he also has a great accomplishment in xuanhai realm, and he can make progress. But he can't turn over the storm in front of me. You can rest assured." Yang Xiusheng nodded cautiously to the emperor and directly responded to the job.

But Yang Xiusheng still wondered, "what did he do? Just hold him down?"

"Hum, collude with foreign enemies and secretly invest in them."

"What?!"





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