"Xiaoyang was created by me to die for you at the critical moment. Why are you so stubborn!"
In the room, Sang was helpless and angry.
Wang Zhi teased Xiaoyang, the stone dog rolling in his arms:
"Father...how could I let you die in my place with a creature made from your own soul?"
As he said this, Wang looked straight at Qingran and then at Sang:
"Besides, you can't hide it from me."
"The black hair on your temples is obviously dyed."
"You calculated my misfortune and let Qingran immediately break through the limit, right?"
Sang was stunned.
Qingran shrugged: "Look, I told you, your son is better than you, you can't hide it."
Sang sighed and shook his head:
"That's all, just take a good rest."
"Haixi Jurchen's vitality has been severely damaged, but it is best for you to stay and clean up the aftermath."
"I'll go back with Sanqingniao first."
"It might be bad if the emperor finds out."
…
Along the way, Sang couldn't help but feel worried.
Because according to previous predictions, Wang Zhi was in for a great disaster this time.
But now... although peace is the best, the disaster is dispelled too quickly.
This was a bit inconsistent with his expectations.
"Could it be... is there something I missed?"
Sang didn't know that he had indeed missed something.
It was Wang Zhi who did not hesitate to cooperate with Huashen Palace in order to help him recover as soon as possible.
What he didn't even know was that Huashen Palace Huadaolou was just trying to take advantage of Wang Zhi and sow a wedge between him and the emperor.
The originally shrewd Wang Zhi would not have fallen into the trap, but because of his reasons, he rushed to the doctor as if he was ill and hastily concluded a cooperation with Huadaolou.
So that...
…
After Sang returned to the palace, he couldn't help but feel nervous after seeing so many soldiers standing around his courtyard.
Is it Gao Mi, the Minister of War?
This was Sang's first reaction.
But... no matter how fast the secret message from the Minister of War is transmitted, it should not be as fast as him and Qingran.
That would be...
Suddenly, Sang's pupils shrank.
Is it a letter?
He remembered that he had written a letter to Wang Zhi earlier!
suddenly:
"Master Imperial Master." A eunuch stepped forward.
Sang frowned.
The other party is from Dongchang!
The eunuch had a sly eyebrow and a sly look, with a hint of the triumphant look of a villain:
"Your Majesty asked you to come over."
Sang's eyes were slightly closed, but he ignored the other party and walked straight into his room.
The sight of rummaging through boxes and cabinets made Sang's heart sink.
You can’t go wrong!
The emperor saw the letter he wrote!
His eyes caught sight of the python robe that was thrown messily on the bed, which he had just completed for Wang Zhi.
The eunuch from Dongchang walked in proudly:
"National Master, why are you still standing there?"
Sang Que asked quietly:
"Who made the python robe that I worked so hard to make look like this?"
"It's all dirty."
With an expressionless expression, he dusted off the python robe.
Qingran's eyebrows jumped and she silently walked to the door.
The eunuch obviously hadn't realized the problem yet, so he went a step further:
"I have already said it, Master National Preceptor, you..."
Before he finished speaking, a trace of murderous intent flashed across Sang's eyes.
The moment he turned around, the whisk was whipped like a soft whip!
"No!"
Everyone present heard a sound of bones breaking.
The next moment, I saw that the eunuch's head had turned directly to his back, and his entire expression was fixed on that of a villain.
"Why?"
The eunuch only had time to make one last sound before he fell to the ground with a "pop".
In an instant, all the soldiers guarding here stopped breathing, looking at Sang's eyes, they felt fear for no reason.
"This is the python robe I sewed for my child."
"When I come back, you'd better wash this python robe for me."
"Otherwise...this dog will be your fate!"
Saying that, Sang squatted on the ground, grabbed the other person's hair with one hand, and just mentioned it.
The next moment, blood splattered.
In the horrified eyes of everyone, Sang picked up the bloody head and left with Qingran.
…
"Mr. Sang, your conduct..."
Sang nodded:
"There is still one day left before Tao Xing dissipates."
"Originally, I had always planned to use gentle methods to make the emperor less suspicious."
"However...since the other party has seen my letter, there should be no room for relaxation between us."
"Anyway, this kid's life has been over."
"The worst case is that while Dao Xing is still there, we'll break up!"
With that said, the two came to the place where Zhu Jianshen met with all the civil and military officials.
At this moment, some core courtiers have not left.
The entire palace was surrounded by heavy troops.
When they saw Sang coming forward with a human head, their breaths froze.
Even Zhu Jianshen didn't expect that he stood up with a "pop"!
"National Preceptor, you!"
Sang threw the head to the ground with an expressionless expression.
Blood flowed all the way, and all the civil and military officials who saw it were shocked.
"Where's the chair?" Sang asked.
The people around him trembled.
Zhu Jianshen's face was gloomy, but he still raised his hand.
After sitting on the Taishi chair, Sang slowly said:
"Your Majesty must have seen the letter I sent to Wang Zhi, right?"
"Your Majesty will be angry, I can understand."
"But... Your Majesty, please also think about it. If I were really hostile to the Ming Dynasty, would I have stayed here since the time of Chengzu?"
Zhu Jianshen said coldly:
"So...how do you explain Wang Zhi's matter?"
"I heard... you were at the border, and you used some kind of evil magic to massacre nearly 70% of the population of the Haixi Jurchens!"
"You're alone!"
Sang frowned.
Did the emperor really know?
Ma Wensheng's information cannot be so fast, so the only possibility is...
"hehe……"
In the empty hall, Sang suddenly laughed.
"I see……"
"I'm still wondering why Your Majesty would show off with me just because of a letter."
"Logically speaking... Your Majesty should not have such courage."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone's expression suddenly changed.
Zhu Jianshen seemed to have been caught in pain and said angrily: "National Master, what are you talking about!"
Sang Youyou said:
"Isn't it?"
"Might your Majesty have forgotten... Before your father died, it was my prophecy that made you successful in succeeding to the throne."
"After you came up, you were indeed much smarter than your father, and you knew how to govern the country better."
"I originally thought that your horizons would be broader."
"But... is the desire for immortality still blinding your mind after all?"
"Let the person behind you come out."
"I would like to see which talent His Majesty relies on so that Your Majesty... dares to fall out with me!"
At this time, a burst of applause came.
Sang stared at it, and when he appeared in Huadao Tower, he couldn't help but frown.
Have you... seen him somewhere?
Why do I feel that his face is so familiar?
"Master Taoist, we haven't seen you for a long time."
Sang said coldly:
"Call me Taoist Priest?"
"What era are you from...?"
Huadaolou’s smile became even brighter:
"The Taoist Master is indeed as smart as before."
"Too."
"After all, Zhuang Jiao, the leader of Taiping Dao who was born in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, is still your disciple."
"Taoist Priest Nanhua!"
This somewhat unfamiliar Taoist name still made some impression on Sang.
Because he had already learned something about it when dealing with Shi Changsheng.
For a moment, Sang became more cautious.
If the other party... is someone who has been dealing with me since the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, then based on my current state, it's hard to say who will win and who will lose.
Qingran also set his sights on Huadaolou.
At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty...
If you don't count the time before you transformed, the other party is even older than you.
finally:
"No need to be mysterious, who are you?"
"Huashen Palace, Huadao Tower."
Sang's eyes darkened:
"Oh, that Li Zilong from back then turned out to be yours."
"So...what do you want to do?"
Huadaolou smiled and shook his head:
"I didn't plan on doing anything."
"Like Taoist Master, I have gone through reincarnation, and happened to remember the past again."
"I don't want to say anything more about the grudges and grudges back then."
"It's just that... if the Taoist priest still wants to maintain a good relationship with His Majesty, I will give you the stone dog you made using the Long Live Mountain Dragon Vein Stone as a gift to His Majesty."
"With the stone dog, it will not be difficult for Your Majesty to live a long life."
"This doesn't violate your principles, does it?"
Sang slightly squinted his eyes:
"How did you know that I made the stone dog?"
Huadaolou's expression had a hint of slyness:
"You have to ask your son!"
"I have to say that your son has worked very hard to help you recover as soon as possible."
"For example... the purpose of building a large prison is to collect the power to cause war."
"For example... the purpose of going to the border to fight is to collect military power."
"Also...trade with me using the Haixi Jurchen tribe..."
Three consecutive sentences made Sang's expression change drastically.
"The power of military disaster?"
"Zijie Longyu!"
For a moment, Sang seemed to understand something and immediately looked at Qingran:
"You told him!"
Qingran suddenly showed a wry smile:
"I can't help it either."
"He came here with the idea of dying together with me, just to know what Thousand Years Warm Jade is."
Sangqi’s face turned red:
"The power of counterattack, didn't you tell him?!"
Qingran sighed and shook his head:
"Don't you know what your son's temper is like?"
Sang took a deep breath and immediately overflowed with murderous intent.
"Okay, okay!"
"I see!"
"Is it any wonder that all of them are so confident and want to threaten me with my son's safety?!"
"dream!"
Full of anger and hatred, Sang whipped out his whisk and the masonry on the ground instantly shattered!
In an instant, the talisman was like a knife, going straight to the life gate of Huadao Tower!
Huadaolou was not upset, he smiled slightly and his body scattered into thousands of petals.
The talisman penetrated the wall behind the flower arrangement building and directly cut off the head of the five-clawed golden dragon made of stone!
When Zhu Jianshen saw this, there was a hint of panic in his eyes.
At the same time, he became more and more certain that Sang was a hidden threat and could not be left behind!
But at this moment, Huadaolou suddenly gathered his body and rushed towards Sang.
Sang snorted coldly, put his hands together, and under the spells, golden light shone all over his body.
"Um?"
"This is……"
Huadaolou's eyebrows jumped.
But behind Sang, a Buddha and a Taoist appeared at the same time.
The light of the Buddha turned into several chains and directly wrapped around his body.
And the Taoist stretched out his golden hands, and slapped him hard like a mountain bearing down on him!