This is the mansion of Xie Mingyu, the general of the Southern Central Committee. The decoration is gorgeous, but the saddle and horse are deserted in front of people, making them look a little desolate.
The reason is very simple, because General Xie Mingyu and General Xie were once the commander of the Tianlang Army.
Everyone in the imperial capital knows what happened to the Tianlang Army.
Assisting the Prince's Rebellion can basically be classified as a rebel. Your Majesty is kind and has never dealt with the Tianlang Army, but has just disrupted it and included it in other armies.
The Tianlang Army has actually died in name only.
As the commander of the Tianlang Army, Xie Mingyu did not deal with it either, but Xie Mingyu resigned from his official position and retired and returned home.
Many people secretly praised Xie Mingyu for being decisive.
Although Your Majesty has not dealt with you in order to show kindness, your existence is always a thorn. If you retire as soon as possible, you can leave a good impression in Your Majesty's heart.
On the day Xie Mingyu resigned, His Majesty specially sent someone to express his condolences and gave him a lot of gold, silver and jewelry to commend his military hard work over the years.
But everyone knows that Xie Mingyu has lost power, and now he can only be a rich man with peace of mind, so gradually no one will take the initiative to get close to Xie's mansion.
The warm and cold relationships of human nature, the cold and cold world.
However, after experiencing this, it was a very lucky thing to be a rich man safely.
The rebellion was too big, and more than half of the officials in the entire court were more or less involved in the Prince's Mansion.
Now the court has basically undergone a major change, and all important official positions are held by His Majesty's confidant.
late at night.
There are many lanterns in the study, illuminating everything.
The red sandalwood desk, neat and thick bookcase, light incense, elegant decorations, and a rich ink fragrance and rice paper fragrance.
Xie Mingyu doesn’t like a dark environment. Even if he sleeps, he will light a lot of lanterns, which seems to be a sequelae left on the battlefield.
The surroundings were very quiet, and there were slight roars of insects in the courtyard.
He sat at the desk, picking up his pen and copying books, and strokes filled the killing intention of the golden swords on the battlefield, making people feel cold in his heart.
Copying books is like fighting a war.
Only such copying can give him some peace of mind.
Xie Mingyu looks much older, with gray temples and wrinkles on the corners of his eyes becoming clearer, no longer as energetic as before, and he is instructing the country.
Does he hate it?
Of course I hate it.
It was obviously because of your Majesty, that I was close to the Prince's Mansion, but ended up like this. Why?
Although the rich man is good, for a general who once galloped on the battlefield and controlled the powerful soldiers, it is really... hard to describe.
About one stick of incense.
Xie Mingyu rubbed his sore wrists and finally stopped.
His face was calm, and then he wiped his hand on the table. All the copied rice paper instantly turned into powder and then drifted into the yard.
At this moment, a sound slowly came from the corner of the room.
"Why do you want to destroy it? It's a pretty good word."
Xie Mingyu's pupils shrank slightly, and he stood up suddenly. The serpent raised his hand appeared instantly. The terrifying intention of killing instantly filled the entire room. He stared at the corner of the room and said coldly: "Who?"
The room was clearly illuminated by the lights, but strangely, the corner was dim, as if all the light had been swallowed up.
Xie Mingyu was quite shocked.
Even if you are copying books, once someone discovers it, he will immediately discover it. This is a nearly instinctive terrible intuition developed through years of battle.
But he didn't realize that there was something in that corner.
"Why, it's only been a year, I don't recognize my voice?" The voice sounded again.
Xie Mingyu held the battle halberd tightly and trembled slightly because the sound was indeed familiar.
A figure slowly walked out of the shadow. The man had a smile on his lips and was graceful, and his eyes were full of pride and firmness.
"Clam!"
Xie Mingyu's battle halberd fell to the ground.
His lips trembled slightly, his eyes were filled with disbelief, and his heart almost made a shocking wave.
"What's wrong, didn't you expect?" The mysterious figure smiled slightly.
Xie Mingyu immediately checked if there was anyone outside the house. After confirming that there was no one, he rubbed his hands vigilantly and excitedly: "Your Highness, are you still alive?"
That's right, this person is His Highness Li Xuanzong, who should have been beheaded and displayed in public long ago.
This sentence seems to be nonsense. If you die, how can it appear in front of Xie Mingyu?
"Yes, I'm still alive." Li Xuanzong nodded and said.
Xie Mingyu's eyes were filled with complexity, and the original excitement slowly faded away: "Since I'm lucky enough to die, I'd better find a place to live anonymous life, and why should I go back to the imperial capital?"
"Hide my name?" Li Xuanzong smiled: "This is not what I want."
Xie Mingyu sighed and turned his back: "What does that have to do with me? I am just a rich man. What arrangements do you have has nothing to do with me. You go quickly. I will pretend that what happened today has not happened."
Hearing this sentence, the smile on Li Xuanzong's face became stronger and stronger.
"Are you interested in accompanying me to rebel?" Li Xuanzong suddenly said.
Xie Mingyu's body trembled.
I don't know if it's scared or too excited.
"What did you say?" Xie Mingyu suddenly turned around and stared at Li Xuanzong.
Li Xuanzong was calm and confident, repeating his words: "Are you interested in accompanying me to rebel?"
Xie Mingyu was trembling.
He knew Li Xuanzong very well.
The other party never does something unsure.
The last rebellion failed, it was only said that it was God's will, not that it was improper preparation. Who would have thought that His Majesty had lifted the curse?
Since the other party dared to say such words, it means he was confident enough. Although Xie Mingyu didn't understand, where did the other party get the confidence?
Your Majesty is not dead, and his strength is even higher.
When the people died, they scattered and lived by chance, how could they have the courage to continue to rebel with you?
Xie Mingyu remained silent.
Li Xuanzong said slowly: "Are you willing to become a rich man like this? Just spend the rest of your life in a daze?"
"Otherwise, what can I do? I am very satisfied to be able to protect the Xie Mansion." Xie Mingyu said.
Li Xuanzong stared at Xie Mingyu, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts: "Are you really satisfied?"
Xie Mingyu's lips moved and he couldn't speak for a long time.
Li Xuanzong stretched out his right hand, and a series of extremely pure golden dragon energy slowly rose, constantly tangling in his hands, holy and noble.
One, two, three, four, five.
Xie Mingyu was shocked: "Five dragon shadows, the dragon transforms into the fifth level!!!"
The fifth level is the real dragon transformation, which requires at least reaching the realm of the Diamond Spirit Emperor to be able to practice the top magical powers.
This is a true emperor.
Li Xuanzong was only practicing to the fourth level.
Unexpectedly, he reached this level in just one year.
"Follow me." Li Xuanzong just spoke out these four words indifferently, as proud as the true dragon soaring in the sky in the legend.
Xie Mingyu struggled for a moment and finally sighed.
Yes, I was still unwilling to give up after all.
He knelt on one knee, lowered his head and said, "Abide by His Majesty's will."
A smile appeared on the corner of Li Xuanzong's mouth.