()..om At this time, Donghai Diaosou, who had been silent beside him, said slowly: "In my opinion, what Shangguan brother and the prince hold are reasonable. However, just being reasonable is not enough. If Shangguan brother can come up with a way to find
The so-called people behind the scenes couldn't be better, but this matter cannot be dragged on forever. Brother Shangguan, what do you think?"
Shangguan Luoyu snorted and said, "I'm just thinking of a way, so I can't give you an accurate time."
When Donghai Diaosou heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said pitifully: "Are you going to delay this matter for a hundred and eighty years? By then, you will be dead and the matter will be settled. I'm right.
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Shangguan Luoyu's lifespan has been more than two hundred years. Based on the three hundred years of Jindan monks, he will indeed not live for one hundred years. However, the most taboo thing for practitioners is to discuss military matters in public.
, People whose life expectancy is approaching cannot help but feel uneasy, but those who have a long life expectancy feel complacent, which can be described as both sadness and joy.
Shangguan Luoyu's face darkened, and he said calmly: "It is true that my lifespan is not as long as yours, but you may not be able to die. I see that three of your three souls and seven souls are still lingering, which seems to be bad luck.
Senior Diaosou, please be careful."
Diaosou from the East China Sea hit a soft nail, and sneered a few times and stopped talking. Jiang Yuheng looked calmly at the two sides going back and forth, tense, but his heart was in turmoil. Gradually, his eyes gradually turned cold, and he said in a cold voice: "
Do you have me as your majesty in your heart? The four prime ministers of Jiuqing actually fought to the death for a trivial matter. Yesterday, a battle report came from the border, saying that Ma Qingchuan died in the battle. He had just succeeded to the throne of Jiuqing and died for the country within five years.
More than half of the dozen or so princes who acted as the governor died, how magnificent it is. But you guys are just a bunch of people who only fight for supremacy and jealousy in the temple, and compete with each other for the sake of trivial conveniences. It really makes me feel cold."
Jiang Yuheng spoke eloquently, and everyone below fell silent. It was so quiet that one could hear a silver needle falling to the ground. After a long time, Jiang Ruowang said softly: "Prince father, don't be angry. I am willing to go out on my father's behalf and lead the troops stationed in the army."
The Sitian Pavilion reserve army in Longshang defeated the Leng Yue Kingdom and shared the worries for my father."
These words were beyond everyone's expectations. No one present had expected that a usually cowardly and gentle person would choose to stand in front of the two armies and have such a resolute attitude. The first person to stand up and object was Jiang Wuya, "
Father, my elder brother is the crown prince of Xiliang Kingdom. How can he go on an expedition as soon as he says it? Even if he has to go out on behalf of his father, the child should serve on his behalf. It is better for my elder brother to keep him at home honestly, so as not to be buried in Japan and suffer you.
That delicate princess is heartbroken."
Jiang Wuya is the most qualified among the second generation of the Jiang family. Although Jiang Ruowang is the prince and has a higher level of cultivation than Jiang Wuya, but it all comes from a medicine jar. In terms of real ability, he really can't beat Jiang Ruowang.
Wuya. After hearing the ridicule from his twenty-sixth brother, Jiang Ruowang actually groaned for a long time without even farting.
Jiang Yuheng saw that the focus of everyone's debate had shifted from the assassins to the war at the border, but in the final analysis there were still two groups of people arguing. The two obvious groups now were the young group headed by Jiang Wuya, and the prudent group headed by the prince.
He thought for a while, raised his head and looked at Jiang Wuya, and said: "According to your opinion, how should we deal with that assassin?"
Jiang Wuya smiled mischievously and said, "Father, have you forgotten what we are best at? You don't need to worry about this matter anymore. I'll leave it all to my son."
Jiang Yuheng took a long breath and leaned his back against the Black Iron Throne. A touch of coldness made him sober up. He said in a deep voice: "This matter is over now. The assassin has full authority to be handled by Wu Ya."
Jiang Ruowang felt his body go cold, and he started to tremble involuntarily. He knew that from today on, he, the prince, would cease to exist in name only. He originally thought that he still had some trust in his father's heart, but from this incident, he never did.
He had gained Jiang Yuheng's trust. Thinking of this, Jiang Ruowang lowered his head like an eggplant beaten by frost.
Xuan Yinzi, who was far away in the corner of the hall, sighed softly. This subtle expression did not attract everyone's attention. Donghai Diaosou was not affected by the defeat in the palace battle just now. He was still looking at himself with an intoxicated face and squinted his eyes.
Red Luan in front of the body.
Just when almost everyone thought the matter was over, Shangguan Luoyu suddenly walked a few steps to the middle of the hall, bowed with a serious face and said: "Your Majesty, I dare not agree with the resolution you just made."
Everyone focused their attention on this middle-aged man whose temples were already covered with strands of white hair. According to his cultivation in the later stage of Jindan, if he cultivated his mind and cultivated his character every day, he would not be like this.
The relaxed look that had just appeared on Jiang Yuheng's face was wiped away, replaced by rage. He shouted: "Shangguan Luoyu, for the sake of being the leader of Jiuqing, I have repeatedly accommodated you. You have done this with the assassin."
Oops, you have damaged fifty of my monks, and I haven’t punished you yet, but you have gone even worse and dared to question me. Are you really that arrogant?"
Shangguan Luoyu raised his head, his wrinkled face full of tenacity, like an old plum blossom in the cold wind. He said word by word: "How could I not know that Your Majesty treats me so generously? It is for this reason that I have to do this for you."
I will be loyal to Xiliang until my death. Your Majesty, please listen to what I have to say."
Although Jiang Yuheng had a displeased face, he really wanted to give Shangguan Luoyu some favors because he was the elder of Sitian Pavilion. Before he ascended the throne, Shangguan Luoyu was already the elder of Sitian Pavilion.
He was an important person in the palace. He suppressed his anger and squeezed out a few words through his teeth, "If you have anything to say, please tell me."
"The veteran believes that we can use the assassin as bait to lure out the person behind it."
As soon as he said this, almost everyone showed displeasure, including the twenty-sixth prince Jiang Wuya, who had been supporting him just now. He looked at Shangguan Luoyu's slightly older figure impatiently, and let out a cry from his nose.
Humming reluctantly.
"How do you know that you will definitely lead to the person behind it?"
The force pattern changed again, making Jiang Wuya look at him deeply.
"I don't know, but I know that this is the only way to lead out the person behind him. If the person is handed over to His Highness the Twenty-Sixth, it may be no different from executing him directly. Wouldn't those fifty people die in vain?
"Shangguan Luoyu said silently. Although he didn't know what Jiang Wuya was doing secretly, he knew that Jiang Wuya often traveled between Longshang and Tianshui City, and there were always strange people appearing around Jiang Wuya.
, these people actually have an aura of death on their bodies, as if they have been dead for a long time, but it is not visible at all from their appearance.
But Shangguan Luoyu made a serious mistake. He was the only one in the hall who cared about the shady story behind the assassins. He was the only one who argued with everyone matter-of-factly. He was the only one who did not tie up with another force and fall into the center of a power struggle.
He is the only one who works conscientiously and devotes all his attention to the precarious country of Xiliang. However, such a person is pathetic and is not accepted by any party. Even the king is disgusted with this person who does not know how to adapt.
"That's enough, Wuya, you handle it yourself, don't mention this matter in front of me." Jiang Yuheng waved his sleeves, and a strong wind blew, making everyone standing below sway. He was really angry today.
Unintentionally, he released his aura that was in the peak state of the mid-stage Nascent Soul. Shangguan Luoyu stood at the front. In the strong airflow, he became unsteady and fell backwards.
Xuan Yinzi came behind Shangguan Luoyu at some unknown time. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on Shangguan Luoyu's life gate, passing through a trace of spiritual energy to make the other party barely stand. Shangguan Luoyu turned to look at him tiredly, numbly.
Said: "Thank you for your help."
Xuan Yinzi smiled and said: "I admire your character and character." This sentence had no beginning and no end, making everyone who heard it confused, but it hit Shangguan Luoyu's heart. He was the only one who heard it.
He knows that he is loyal to the Jiang family, but this loyalty has been repeatedly questioned by the other party. In the past twenty years since the attack on Taibai Peak, his power has been almost completely reduced. In the past six months, he has been trampled to death by Hongluan.
At his feet, but for the sake of his heart, he insisted on staying instead of leaving like Qiu Yanting did.
Shangguan Luoyu didn't know what to say. He opened his dry lips weakly and sighed sadly: "I didn't expect that I would be so depressed. It's true that when you are young, you hate the sky for your ambition, and when you grow old, you are sad and afraid of the long road."
Then he laughed twice and exited the Freedom Palace.
Jiang Ruowang looked at Shangguan Luoyu's back and suddenly felt sad. He murmured for a long time and finally said: "Father, are you just going to let him retire like this?"
Jiang Yuheng looked at him with disdain, snorted, and said loudly: "This is what should happen to a waste. Do you need me to send him out personally? You all retreat, Wuya you stay."
Except for Jiang Ruowang, everyone present felt unhappy. Everyone else had their own thoughts and wished to leave as soon as possible. After a period of chaos, the Zizai Palace returned to calm. The night outside the window was thick, and the two people in the room looked at each other.
Jiang Yuheng was the first to say: "How is the matter entrusted to you? The North has been defeated again and again, and Jin Guang has been seriously injured and has to retreat for recuperation. Alas, these losers are chattering at home about trivial things. Really
This is unreasonable."
Jiang Ruowang said solemnly: "My father is worried about the country and the people. It's really hard work."