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Eight hundred and twentieth IX monarchs and ministers

"Leave a little bit of care in your life so that we can see each other later. The old prince will give me some sweet things, which can be regarded as severance pay! Otherwise... after joining Li Guo, will Li Guo always protect the Yang family?"

"certainly……"

Such an obvious threat could be heard by everyone present. Yang Lin naturally understood better, so he nodded in response, paused deliberately, and then continued with a smile:

"No! Patriarch Murong has already said that as an emperor and a courtier, if you still regard the Yang family as your benefactor, I will not be able to feel at ease when I leave!"

"What do you mean?" Murong Zhili asked in a daze.

Murong Zhili and others understood what Yang Lin said before. This is a taboo. If they continue to collude with the Yang family in the future, they will really bring disaster to the Yang family.

But they couldn’t understand the last sentence!

"Amitabha! Can Old Donor Yang make it clear? After all, when a king and his ministers are involved, everything is easy to talk about. Impulsiveness is the devil!"

Zen Master Hatoyama of Daxingshan Temple proclaimed the name of Buddha with a compassionate face, and calmly asked and advised.

"nothing……"

Yang Lin shook his head, then turned his head with a complicated expression, and looked into the city. He seemed to see countless blood, and there were still faint shouts of killing. He sighed softly:

"I am incompetent and will not be able to save the Sui Empire after all. I am worthy of being the patron king. However, no matter who dares to kill the emperor, I will try my best to avenge the emperor! Only under Jiuquan can I have the honor to meet these two people.

The late emperor..."

In the end, Yang Lin didn't have much murderous intention or anger, as if he was recounting a very normal and peaceful little thing.

This made Murong Zhili and others feel chills all over their bodies, and they felt a shuddering feeling of fear.

The patron king, Yang Lin, stayed behind with the Holy Guards of Xiaoguo and part of the Forbidden Army, and did not leave with the Yang family. Did he want to settle the score after the fall?! In the end, he was loyal to the Sui Dynasty?!

Without Yang's worries, Yang Lin could kill whoever he wanted. They really had no choice but to fight.

What exactly does the patron king want to do?

Is this how it works?!

"This...actually, what Zen Master Hatoyama said is absolutely true. After all, we are waiting for the king and his ministers, what can't we talk about!"

Yuwenshu was startled and took the lead to soften his tone and quickly advised.

At this time, there were still countless masked men in black, pouring out of the streets and alleys, rushing towards Yang's team that was leaving the city, and were fighting bloody battles with Yang's guards and entourage.

These black-clothed and masked men, from the very beginning of blocking, to now venting.

There is no way to stop the Yang family from leaving. Even Emperor Gong of the Sui Dynasty has left. The only thing they can do is to kill the Yang family members to vent their hatred!

However, the Great Sui Forbidden Army under the control of Xiaoguo Holy Guard and Yang Lin did not participate in the battle, but sat on the city wall. Otherwise, Yang would probably have difficulty leaving the city and would be blocked in the city.

"Yes! There is nothing that cannot be discussed between the king and his ministers. Why bother..."

Yang Lin sighed secretly, feeling quite disappointed. After finishing his words, he waved his hand and said:

"I still have military affairs to attend to, so I won't entertain you. If you have nothing important to do, just go back to where you came from!"

"Old Prince..." Yu Wenshu wanted to say more.

"Cough! Cough! The old prince is busy first, I will retreat first!"

Murong Zhili coughed several times, winked at Yu Wenshu, and left politely.

The twenty-odd top monks who came with great momentum and wanted to call for punishment quickly left in an embarrassed and worried manner.

"Why……"

Looking at the many figures disappearing in the distance, as well as the civil war in the city that quickly subsided, Yang Lin couldn't help but sigh.

"If God does you harm, you can still forgive it; if you do harm to yourself, you will not survive!"

Behind Yang Lin, a thin figure in brocade clothes slowly emerged, speaking in a high-pitched and feminine voice, and then continued:

"The Western Capital is the imperial capital of the Sui Dynasty, but it has raised so many white-eyed wolves! The decline of the Sui Dynasty is not unreasonable at all. Isn't the old prince still unable to wake up?"

This person is Eunuch Li, the owner of the Lotus Building of the Shadow Mansion who is responsible for all affairs in the Western Capital.

"I naturally believe in King Li's promise. I'll just tell you when to take action!"

Yang Lin was in a heavy mood, not in high spirits, and had no intention of dealing with Eunuch Li. He calmly responded and walked to the other side of the city wall.

With Yang Lin and Xiaoguo Holy Guards in charge, and Xinwu Guards supporting them, the Yang clan members leaving the city are basically safe!

As Murong Zhili, Yu Wenshu and other representatives of the forces left, the masked men in black who were madly charging at Yang's team dispersed at an extremely fast speed...

In such a scene, isn’t it obvious?!

Do you still think you don’t know who it is because you’re wearing black clothes and wearing a mask?!



Outside the Western Capital City, there is the Lijun military camp.

As King Yang Zheng of Cai Jing arrived, Luan Jia, who was protecting the young Emperor Gong of Sui Dynasty, arrived, and King Li Wang Wuxin led his people to greet him in person.

In any case, Emperor Gong of the Sui Dynasty is the orthodox emperor after all, and the only great emperor. Even though he is still young, he is no different from a puppet and is a symbol of monarchy.

If King Li Wuxin ignored or treated Emperor Sui Gong lightly this time, what would the people of the world think?! The more attention King Li paid to him, it was a high degree of recognition and support for the monarchy.

Yang Zheng, King of Cai Jing, accompanied him. When he saw King Li greeting him, Yang Zheng consciously supported Emperor Gong of Sui Dynasty as he descended from the palace.

If the patron king Yang Lin did not return, Cai Jing Wang Yang Zheng would become the leader of the Yang family, and naturally he would not be an ordinary person.

"The guilty minister Yang You, please see King Li, King Li Shengming, long live..."

Emperor Gong of the Sui Dynasty, Yang You, who looked like a ten-year-old child and was wearing ordinary brocade clothes instead of imperial robes, was handsome and generous. Although he could not hide his nervousness and worry, he bowed down and bowed down like a grown-up in a decent manner.

.

Before Yang You finished speaking, Wu Xin held his shoulders and pulled him up...

This attitude is enough. After all, King Li Wang Wuxin was once a minister of the Sui Dynasty, so there is no need to worry too much about a child!

"Gong Guozheng is a fair person, and he is tired of traveling and traveling, so there is no need to be more polite!"

"call……"

After hearing what Li Wang Wuxin said, Yang Zheng, Yang Jun and other members of the Yang family all breathed a sigh of relief.

You have no joke.

Since King Li Wuxin said this in public, Yang You's hereditary dukedom can no longer escape. This is the Yang family's greatest guarantee!

In the future, as long as the Yang family is careful in what they say and do, they will basically have no worries in Liguo and maintain their prosperity and wealth, at least they will not have their families confiscated or destroyed!

Unless King Li is willing to grant one more dukedom and denies the "hereditary" promise!

It is a little regrettable that the surrender ceremony of Tang Wang Li Yuan, the lord of the Eastern Capital, was quite grand. However, Emperor Gong of the Sui Dynasty, the real emperor, escaped miserably from the Western Capital and surrendered like this, without any pomp!

The only advantage is that Emperor Gong of the Sui Dynasty does not have to suffer like Li Yuan!

"boom……"

Yang You seemed to be helped up by Wu Xin in a daze, but suddenly his momentum exploded, shocking the whole audience...

It's not an attack, it's...

Advance!

A breakthrough in the realm of refining gods!

The whole audience was shocked. Yang Zheng, Yang Jun and other Yang clan members turned pale and were horrified.

Fortunately, it is not a fairyland, otherwise Gong Guogong Yang You would be dead, and hereditary inheritance would not work.

However, the twelve-year-old monk is shocking enough!

Yang You's face turned pale, and the panic flashed away, revealing a childish, confused and helpless posture.

It's a pity that the acting is so poor!

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