The puppet master does not really carry any treasure with him. He is the treasure that induces the induction of the dragon marrow crystal. As long as he is installed and blocked, the induction of the dragon marrow crystal will be blocked.
The IQ of the puppet master is worrying, but when I think about it, this guy has been tortured for eternity and has been tortured for so long. In the end, he even stopped being a human being. Now his mentality can still be as good as mine. Long live the understanding.
After collecting the puppet master, Qin Yang quietly walked towards the place where Murong Jiayue was hiding. He walked all the way there and watched the people from the Dayan Dynasty flying overhead. Qin Yang felt even less anxious.
As long as Murong Jiayue had some idea, he knew that with his serious injury, he would definitely die miserably if his head was exposed now.
Slowly arriving at the cave he had seen before, Qin Yang released the puppet master again.
The puppet master immediately sealed the place, and then lightly stamped on the ground. The ground deep in the cave cracked, revealing a passage that led directly to the cave deep underground.
The two jumped into the passage, and the cracked earth behind them closed again. Everything was no different from an accident.
In the dim cave, Murong Jiayue sat cross-legged. Suddenly, the dragon marrow crystal, which was just emitting a faint white shimmer, suddenly burst out with dazzling golden light. The top of the cave was unknowingly restricted and was blocked by a pair of infinite iron in the blink of an eye.
He tore it open with his hands.
Qin Yang and the puppet master also fell from the sky and landed opposite Murong Jiayue.
Murong Jiayue's complexion changed drastically. He never expected that he relied on the dragon marrow crystal to detect the traces of the puppet master. In the end, he relaxed his vigilance because of the dragon marrow crystal and was touched in front of him. The dragon marrow
The crystal reacted.
The divine light on his body had just bloomed, and the puppet master had already dodged, landed behind him, slapped his hand on the back of his neck, and opened the gourd directly for him. After a while, he fell into a daze and passed out completely.
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Qin Yang stepped forward, looked at Murong Jiayue who was bleeding profusely from the back of his head, and thought about it for a moment.
"Stop the bleeding and don't let him die."
"Qin Yang's clone, what Qin Yang learned from the dream master, can you also do it? Can you do it?" The puppet master grabbed a handful of soil and casually rubbed it on Murong Jiayue's wound to stop the blood.
"The stronger Qin Yang is, the stronger I am, and the more things I know, well, why am I telling you this..." Qin Yang's clone suddenly stopped mid-sentence, and stopped paying attention to the puppet master.
He pointed at Murong Jiayue's eyebrows and used the dream-entering technique.
Murong Jiayue's consciousness had fallen into silence. The puppet master's slap did not kill him on the spot, but it was almost enough.
After falling into a dream, the sky was dim and everything seemed very silent. This was the place that impressed Murong Jiayue the most in his mind. It was also the place that his consciousness and instinct constructed, and he considered it to be the safest place.
However, to Qin Yang's expectation, this place was not a palace, but a small house by the river. After pushing open the house and entering, Murong Jiayue was sleeping inside.
Qin Yang once again used the dream-entrance technique in his dream and entered the depths of Murong Jiayue's heart.
As for questions like whether to get lost or not, jokes, when have clones ever been afraid of death? I'm not used to dying seventeen or eighteen times a year.
It's a big deal if you settle it yourself.
In the mist, Qin Yang walked around and saw everything was dark and gloomy, and there were very few places with sunshine. It seemed that the grandson of the Eighteenth Emperor was not happy at all and was burdened with too much.
Ignoring the places he passed by in a hurry, he followed the mist and came to the deepest part of his heart, which was also the hut by the river.
The sky is cloudless, the weather is neither cold nor hot, and it is very comfortable.
A young child, whose eyebrows resembled Murong Jiayue's, was playing by the river with a man in fine clothes and a beaded crown.
Qin Yang looked at it from a distance, guessing in his heart that this might be the most precious memory in Murong Jiayue's heart. There was no gloomy, cold, or hostile atmosphere here.
Ignoring the father and son playing by the river, Qin Yang quietly sneaked into the yard. After searching around, he finally found a locked metal box under a small bed.
A smile appeared on Qin Yang's lips, and a lock picking tool appeared out of thin air in his hand.
"Prying locks, I haven't done that in a long time..."
But when they started to pick the lock, a cold wind began to appear outside, and some fish-scale clouds began to appear in the cloudless world. This was Murong Jiayue's instinctive reaction, and he began to resist.
But the next moment, the lock clicked open.
Inside the box was an old handwritten letter. Qin Yang opened it and saw that it was written by the deposed crown prince of Dayan, as a father, to Murong Jiayue. After a quick glance, Qin Yang put it back.
Then a piece of paper appeared in his hand, and he wrote "Qin Yang is the only person you can trust" on it.
He folded the paper and put it in the box. When he was about to close the lid, he heard a thunderous explosion outside.
Qin Yang paused and took out the paper.
"It seems like it's no longer possible. The resistance is too fierce."
Taking out a blank paper again, Qin Yang touched his chin and thought for a long time. Even though Murong Jiayue was seriously injured and beaten half to death, his consciousness fell into silence, and some seeds could not be planted.
There is a huge gap between this and Murong Jiayue's own thoughts. I can only follow Murong Jiayue's thoughts...
Taking out the handwritten letter again, Qin Yang looked at it carefully. It was just an ordinary letter from home. It seemed that it was given to the youngest son of the family when Murong Jiayue was young and the deposed prince was away fighting.
There was nothing substantial in it, but since it was here, Qin Yang guessed that it might be the Great Yan Dynasty, where the deposed prince had become a taboo, but Murong Jiayue admired his father very much...
The deepest thing in his heart is the time when his father was kind and his son was filial, and he was the most carefree. This is what he dare not show in front of others, but only dares to hide it in the deepest part of his heart.
As soon as I thought about it, I wrote on the paper. After trying it back and forth several times, I was finally able to put in the last thing, leaving only one sentence.
"Rehabilitate my father."
The box was closed again and locked again, but there was no reaction from the outside.
Qin Yang was satisfied and turned around to leave.
That sentence was something that Murong Jiayue himself did not dare to think about, and now, this seed was planted.
If he wants to achieve this goal, there are still many difficulties. The first step is to defeat Prince Dayan and make him the true grandson of the emperor.
And the Emperor of Dayan has entered his twilight years, and has become more and more headstrong, foolish, and taboo. It is certainly impossible for this Emperor of Dayan to rehabilitate the deposed prince.
To achieve this goal, only Murong Jiayue can become the person sitting on the dragon throne one day.
With this lofty ideal, everything he does in the future will revolve around this matter, causing Dayan to fall into a whirlpool of internal strife.
Qin Yang had already collected a lot of information about the deposed prince of the Great Yan Dynasty. To be honest, according to Qin Yang's opinion, the deposed prince's military talents were not as good as those who were rubbed against the ground by his wedding dress.
But this is not because he is too weak, but because the wedding dress is too strong.
Coupled with other talents, the deposed prince can definitely be called a qualified prince.
The deposed prince couldn't defeat the wedding dress in the war, so he turned around and asked for his hand in marriage, making the wedding dress his own and becoming Dayan's. In the end, I don't know how this happened. Now it seems that it was definitely a stroke of genius, and the deposed prince
There is also room for people.
If the deposed prince was the last one to succeed to the throne, the Great Yan Dynasty would definitely prosper. It's a pity. I don't know if he offended the villain or because some people didn't want the Great Yan Dynasty to have a wise prince. He would eventually become a great prince.
The deposed prince.
After returning to consciousness, Qin Yang sat opposite Murong Jiayue, looking at Murong Jiayue who was still in a coma, and quietly waiting for him to wake up.
Not long after, Murong Jiayue regained consciousness and was still pretending to be comatose.
"Stop pretending, get up when you wake up. If I wanted to kill you, you would have died long ago."
Murong Jiayue sat up, ignoring the severe pain in his head, and stared at Qin Yang.
"What exactly do you want to do?"
"First, I want your dragon marrow crystal as a reward for not killing you."
"Take it." Murong Jiayue decisively threw the dragon marrow crystal to Qin Yang.
"Second, I want you to do something for me as a reward for sending you back to the Great Yan Dynasty."
"Huh? You want to send me back to the Great Yan Dynasty?" Murong Jiayue's pupils shrank and he stared at Qin Yang for a long time: "Are you so kind?"
"Don't talk nonsense. I really want to kill you. It's over once and for all. Now I'm holding back and not taking action. Maybe I will change my mind later."
"What do you want me to do?" Murong Jiayue stopped talking nonsense. I am a slave to you and I am a fish to you. The most important thing is to be able to go back alive.
"After you go back, no matter what method you use to get the army of the Great Yan Dynasty to press the border, it doesn't matter whether they fight or not. As long as you agree to this one thing, I will try my best to send you back to Dayan.
If you do it, the little grudge between us can be wiped out, and we will have no grudges or grudges in the future."
"That's it?"
"If you can't do that, then..."
"Okay, I agree." Murong Jiayue readily agreed, because it was not a difficult task, and similarly, he had no other choice.
"Knock him out." Qin Yang signaled to the puppet master.
"You..." As soon as Murong Jiayue said one word, he was knocked unconscious by the puppet master again.
"Just send him to the territory of the Great Yan Dynasty. He has a way to go back."
The puppet master nodded, uncovered his belly, hid Murong Jiayue in the space expanded inside his body, and left the cave. Within a few hours, the puppet master returned.
"Let's go, let's go back too."
Walking on the way back, the puppet master was still quite curious.
"Are you really not going to kill him?"
"What's the benefit of killing him?"
"Why is it no good?"
Qin Yang stopped talking and was too lazy to answer.
…
In a cave located more than two thousand miles away from the border of the Great Yan Dynasty, Murong Jiayue woke up holding his head.
He looked around cautiously, and after confirming that there was no one else, he took out the golden talisman again. At this time, the golden talisman was ready to be activated.
"Is it true? What on earth does he want to do?"
He recalled the conversation with Qin Yang, but without stopping, he activated the golden talisman without hesitation.
The golden talisman turned into a layer of divine light and enveloped it. After a few breaths, the golden light flashed and Murong Jiayue's figure disappeared.
…
The interception and killing at the border was destined to be fruitless, but this time, the clone did not cancel it on its own, but followed the puppet master all the way back to Lidu.
After returning, the puppet master released the clone and showed his hands to Qin Yang.
"He was not killed and let go. You can ask him."
"Huh?" Qin Yang glanced at the clone with a puzzled look.
"It's too troublesome to talk about. Forget it, you can see for yourself." The clone sighed and disappeared with a bang.
All the memories experienced by the clone also returned to Qin Yang's mind.
After a while, Qin Yang pulled out a hair again and summoned the clone.
"what do you think?"
"We are all one. I am you, and my thoughts are your thoughts. There is no difference. If you hadn't thought about it, I wouldn't think this would be better. I would consider it more long-term."
Qin Yang sighed secretly, he was right, the clone was him, and his thoughts naturally came from himself.
The simple and crude way is to kill them directly, so that the Great Yan Dynasty will lose its internal fighting, and the national power will become stronger. Let them fight with the Great Ying Dynasty. It is best to make it a national war level, so that Emperor Ying will not be involved in this matter.
Passively exposed.
By then, the national fortunes of the Great Ying Dynasty will definitely decline, and it will be inevitable that their territory will be taken away from them.
But this method took too long to bear fruit, and he couldn't wait that long.
But now, considering all the circumstances, planting a seed in Murong Jiayue's heart and letting him go is indeed a good thing in the long run. The Great Yan Dynasty is busy with internal fighting, and it will be impossible for a long time to compete with the Great Yan Dynasty.
Ying Shenchao fought too hard.
This result is what Emperor Ying wants to see, and it is also a means to stabilize Emperor Ying.
The only choice he has now is to change the Great Ying Dynasty.
"My dear, if you want to be a troublemaker, you must have a direction to exert your efforts. In the current Great Ying Dynasty, the prince, King Zhao, and King Zhou are all competing for each other. No matter who sits on that seat among them,
It all takes time, who do you want to help?
You don't want to help anyone, you want to harm them all, right?
Even if you take ten thousand steps back, even if someone among them takes that seat, Emperor Ying will lose the foundation of the national destiny of the divine dynasty. He may fight with the blood lama for the rest of his life in the sea of thoughts. What good will it do to you?
In fact, it was just resolving a crisis, which is not like you.
You man, you go to such great lengths to catch a toad and soak it in its urine. What do you want in the end?
Might as well go to hell and destroy those three kings.
Let the wedding dress become the imperial concubine, and finally sit in that position and become the empress of this world. Then you use your shameless energy and use all kinds of means to bring disaster to her.
In the future, if you want to learn from the Emperor of the Shen Dynasty's casting court, you still have to go to the trouble of touching the corpse and there is no place to touch it?
By then, you won’t be able to watch it however you want.
It’s just perfect, don’t you think so…”
The clone said in a crackling voice. Before he finished speaking, Qin Yang reached out his hand.
"Your uncle, if it comes to your heart, you want me to die again!" the clone cursed angrily.
Qin Yang snapped his fingers expressionlessly, and the clone disappeared from the spot with a bang.
The puppet master was dumbfounded when he heard this, and his head was scratching with sparks.
"Qin Yang, I think what Qin Yang's clone said makes sense. He is much smarter than you..."
Qin Yang ignored the puppet master. What do you mean, the clone is me. It's just that the clone wanted to force the show and expressed an idea that he had deduced before. And now that the raw rice has become cooked rice, there is nothing to say.
used.
This is indeed the most perfect situation as expected. It not only eliminates the crisis, but also has more room for operation. It can completely resolve the crisis, and it can also easily turn the situation into the most beneficial situation for itself.
But again, this is also the most difficult situation to achieve.
After sitting there and thinking for a long time, Qin Yang stood up.
"Mo Yang, come with me to Emperor Ji's Mansion."
After walking out of the room, Qin Yang thought for a moment and added another sentence.
"Sneak in quietly and don't let anyone find you."
The puppet master nodded, took Qin Yang all the way to the Great Emperor Ji's Mansion, followed a maid who came in and out, and sneaked in quietly.
All the way to the depths, in a garden, I found the wedding dress sitting there reading a book.
When the puppet master approached the land of 100 feet, he saw that the figure of the wedding dress slowly disappeared, and finally turned into an illusory shadow, and one of the hands of the wedding dress was already pressed against the puppet master's hand.
A slap on the back of his head pushed his whole body into the ground.
The divine light bloomed, and the layers of metal grids spread out, completely wrapping the puppet master inside. As the grid shrank, sparks shot out from the puppet master's body, and the disguise of the flesh puppet collapsed, revealing
His true nature.
"You don't recognize me?" the puppet master shouted. Then he thought about it and realized that this woman had forgotten about him. He quickly added: "Qin Yang asked me to come."
The beautiful woman in wedding dress frowned slightly, but she showed no intention of stopping in the movements of her hands. The metal grid wrapped the puppet master tightly layer by layer.
The flesh puppet disguise on the puppet master's body completely collapsed. He finally saw it. They didn't pay attention to what he said. He simply didn't bother to say anything. He directly stretched out his hand, grabbed the metal grid, leaned against his body, and forcefully
It was all broken, then the belly was uncovered and Qin Yang was thrown out.
After Qin Yang landed, he saw the situation and knew there was a misunderstanding.
"Wedding Dress, don't do anything. This is my guard. I have something important to ask you."
When the bride heard this title, she paused in her steps and looked at Qin Yang with a trace of doubt in her eyes.
"Why don't you just come here if you have something to do? Why did you sneak in quietly? Fortunately, you are in my mansion and you won't alert anyone outside."
"It's not convenient for anyone to know that I'm here this time, but there are some things I must tell you. I want to ask your opinion. Is there a convenient place to talk?"
"You come with me."
Arriving in a room, Qin Yang nodded to the puppet master, who immediately took out something and covered the place to prevent anyone from prying into it.
"Can you still adapt after returning to Lidu?"
"It's okay, I just feel like I have nothing to do except practice. But I've been idle for many years, so there's nothing I can't get used to." Wedding Yi relaxed her posture and spoke more casually.
In front of outsiders, she has always been the Great Emperor Ji. Even though she no longer has the official title of Great Emperor Ji, facing Qin Yang who carried her out of a desperate situation, she is still the wedding dress that Qin Yang knew.
"I have a question I want to ask you."
"You ask, and I will answer whatever I can answer."
Qin Yang was silent for a moment and went straight to the point.
"Do you want to sit in Emperor Ying's seat?"
The wedding dress instantly raised her head and stared into Qin Yang's eyes, while Qin Yang also looked at her seriously without flinching.
After a while, Wedding Dress asked slowly.
"Why do you ask this question?"
"There are some things that I have made you forget for the safety of all of us, but I have a back-up plan that can keep those memories even if I forget them. You come with me."
With that said, Qin Yang stepped forward, pointed at the center of the wedding dress's eyebrows, dragged her into the dreamland, and showed her dreamland in front of her.
"What you saw is everything before. You forgot it. When you walk out of here, I will let you forget it again, but your decision can still stay."
After a while, the dream transformed from memory flowed, and Qin Yang and the wedding dress were still in an illusory dream.
"So, you understand now why I asked, because I have no retreat, and neither do you. As long as the wave stops, Emperor Ying reappears, and we can find ways to contact the outside, our death will come. For this great emperor
, you should know better than me.
I want to use this period of time to change the Great Ying Dynasty, but I don’t want any one of the Crown Prince, King Zhao, or King Zhou to take advantage, so I want to ask you, are you willing to be the empress?"
"I don't have any ideas about the throne." Marry Yi shook her head, and then her eyes were blurred. After a moment of silence, she said, "But if you want me to do something to bring down Emperor Ying, there is nothing wrong with it.
Morning, I’m afraid I’ll be criticized.”
"As long as you are willing, I will help you with some things."
Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief. He hadn't asked before, nor had he implemented it directly. In fact, it was because he didn't know Marry Yi's own thoughts. No one can make decisions for others about this kind of thing. Marry Yi must agree to it. Qin Yang
Only Yang can do it.
"It's not that easy. Until now, he is neither willing for me to leave Daying to help Dayan nor to restore the title. He just wants me to be a Taiping Emperor. What kind of temperament does my royal brother have?
I understand too well, in the whole world, except for that position, except for detachment, he no longer cares about anyone or anything. As you said, as long as he comes back, he will kill me without hesitation just like he killed you."
Wedding Dress smiled faintly, as if talking about other people's affairs.
"Don't worry, your ban will be restored after a while. This is the first step, and you will be in charge of the army again."
"Um?"
"I saved the life of the Eighteenth Emperor's grandson, and he promised me one thing. Next, the Great Yan Dynasty will attack the country with a large army, and among the Great Winners, Li Taixuan is not there. A group of drunkards from the Ministry of War, small conflicts in daily life,
How can we lead an army when we can both win and lose?
Against Dayan, look at Dayan, who else would you choose? Emperor Ying seeks stability and will definitely restore your title and let you lead the army, cut through the mess quickly and force Dayan to retreat. At that time, he will have no reason and inexplicably wipe out
Removing your title will only allow you to continue to lead the army, intimidate Dayan, and maintain a stable situation."
Qin Yang's eyes looked strange when he saw Wedding Dress, and he pretended that he didn't see it. Wedding Dress must be wondering why he let the eighteenth emperor's grandson go. Logically speaking, he shouldn't have.