Great Jing Dynasty
In a grand mansion.
above the pavilion,
Two figures were sitting in it.
These two figures are extremely graceful, with concave and convex figures. From a distance, they look like two extremely beautiful women.
One of the figures was sitting next to a piano.
Another person was sitting opposite her.
It was Wang Xuemei and Jiang Yuyan.
"This time you take over the position of chief minister of the Dajing Dynasty, but it will be very detrimental to you!"
Wang Xuemei looked at Jiang Yuyan and said.
"Now the general situation in Yuzhou has changed."
"The Dajing Dynasty has a vast territory and strong strength, but the empress is weak. This is our opportunity."
"As long as we help Empress Dajing completely control the Dajing Dynasty and make her the Lord's woman, the Dajing Dynasty will belong to the Lord!"
Jiang Yuyan said.
From her tone, she wanted to help Su Chen win over the empress of the Dajing Dynasty.
"Don't underestimate it, the empress of the Great Jing Dynasty. She made you the chief minister because she probably wants you to attract some targets so that she can plan for you later!"
Wang Xuemei said in a deep voice.
"I will not underestimate her. She can become the emperor of the Great Jing Dynasty. With the power of the kings everywhere, she can still keep the throne of the Great Jing Dynasty. How can she be so simple?"
"How strong is she? Have you found out clearly? It is rumored that you can only become an emperor by reaching the ninth level of supreme. Is her strength really reaching the ninth level of supreme?"
Jiang Yuyan asked in a deep voice.
"Her strength fluctuates up and down. According to my observations, she should have the combat power of the Supreme Ninth Level, but the number of times she can use it should be limited."
"My own realm is only at the sixth level of my true self!"
Wang Xuemei said,
"Is this so? She has been hiding in front of me, but she is pretty good to us now!"
"For the time being, we still need to help her stabilize the situation between North Korea and China!"
"I'm going to apply to the Lord for some experts to come over and help our Qinglong Society develop in the Great Jing Dynasty!"
Jiang Yuyan said.
"Qinglonghui, many of the masters who entered this world have no traces and cannot be contacted. Others are also developing independently. If the Lord wants to adjust, I am afraid we will need other masters to come and help us!"
Wang Xuemei said.
"Um!"
Just when Wang Xuemei was speaking, Jiang Yuyan's face changed, and then she showed joy.
A power appeared in her body, a technique that was incomparably integrated with her own strength. As long as she absorbed this power, she could quickly enter the third level of caring about her true self.
"Looks like you got something nice!"
Wang Xuemei looked at Jiang Yuyan's face and said happily.
"I'm going to retreat for three days. When I come out, I can step into the third level of my true self."
"If the Empress comes to see me during this period of time, you can handle it!"
Jiang Yuyan looked at Wang Xuemei and said.
"congratulations!"
Wang Xuemei showed a trace of envy on her face.
"Just the third level of the real self is not enough to change our predicament. What's more, you are about to enter the first level of the real self. You don't need such an opportunity."
Jiang Yuyan said.
"You still need an opportunity to step into the realm of your true self, but I'm afraid someone will test you recently. Although the empress gave you the position of chief assistant, you can't keep it yourself, but you will die."
Hearing this, Wang Xuemei also felt heavy in her heart.
"So this requires your action!"
"Kill a few people for me, let the water in this imperial city be muddy first, and wait until my strength increases, and the masters mentioned above by the Lord will arrive."
Jiang Yuyan said with a smile.
"I see!"
Wang Xuemei nodded, stood up, waved her palm, and the Tianmo Qin disappeared in front of her.
The body jumped out of the pavilion and disappeared into the house.
Jiang Yuyan also walked out of the pavilion and headed towards the secret room of the house.
night.
In a dark red house.
In a study room.
A middle-aged scribe was wearing a well-tailored jade robe, his hair was neatly combed, his face was like a crown jewel, his complexion was fair, and he was elegant.
He was probably in his fifties and was concentrating on writing. In front of him was a young man in his early twenties.
"Father, what does the empress mean? You should inherit the position of chief assistant. Why do you let Jiang Yuyan, who suddenly appears, inherit?"
The young man said with anger on his face.
The chief minister of the Dajing Dynasty had great power among the three important ministers.
Originally, his father, the Dajing Dynasty, Tiannuhou, succeeded him as the chief assistant, but the empress appointed a person who suddenly appeared as the chief assistant.
"Father, what do you think the empress wants to do? Push Jiang Yuyan out and make her a scapegoat?"
The young man is Yang Su, the son of Tianwuhou Yang Lin.
"The empress has carried out reforms and consolidated her own power in recent years. Not only has her own strength increased, her power has been strengthened, but she has also completed the creation of the four major armies of the imperial city. Her ambitions are not small!"
"The sudden appearance of Jiang Yuyan this time will make people confused about the details. It won't be as simple as we thought!"
Tiannuhou said.
Tiannuhou's name is a little different from his appearance.
Of course, there was no wrong title. Yang Lin was called Tiannuhou.
It's because although he has a jade-like face, he still possesses terrifying power. He practices the violent technique, Thunder Scripture of Heaven's Wrath. Once he takes action, the world becomes angry. His strength is at the supreme sixth level, and it is rumored that he will soon reach the supreme seventh level.
"Father, do we just recognize each other like this?"
"Now there are many people in the court who are watching the joke of our Marquis Mansion!"
Yang Su said in a deep voice.
Although Tiannuhou already had high power in the Dajing Dynasty, he was only one of the top people in the military, which was lower than the position of chief assistant.
He was praised by many people before, but now that his father has not become the chief minister, many people are laughing at him.
"You still have to learn from your elder brother, and don't be so impatient when things happen. You should go to your elder brother's place recently and train in the Skywrath Army for a period of time."
"The First King has already taken action on the border of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The first female general under his command, Liang Muhong, and Liang Lu, one of the four generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty who recently joined him, are taking action. I am going to transfer the first army of the Heavenly Wrath Army to Go over there, and you should follow me!"
Yang Lin said in a deep voice.
"At this time, send troops there, go there at this time!"
Hearing this, Yang Su frowned.
"Then Liang Muhong may be Liang Lu's daughter. If you can get in touch with Liang Muhong, I think we can get in touch with the First King."
Yang Lin put down his pen and said softly,
Hearing this, Yang Su's face lit up with joy.
But then his face lit up.
"Father, I'll leave tomorrow!"
After saying goodbye, he said goodbye to Yang Lin and exited the room.
"Such a character, Mr. Lu, you go with him tomorrow to keep him safe!"
Yang Lin looked at Yang Su who was leaving, then turned to an old man in the dark and said.
"Yes! Mr. Hou!"
The old man in the dark bowed and said,
Outside the Hou Mansion.
Yang Su's face was extremely happy.
"I'm leaving tomorrow. Let's go to Tianqiong Pavilion today!"
Yang Su walked directly to the chariot pulled by a golden beast at the door.
The chariot headed towards the most elegant building in the city.
In the streets at night, the lights are brightly lit, and an endless stream of pedestrians circulate on the streets.
The chariot is very fast.
Pedestrians saw the chariot and quickly avoided it, and a large piece of it suddenly burst out of the street.
Yang Lin sat on the chariot with a cold face and a domineering expression.
clang!
That's it.
Suddenly a sound of piano sounded from the tall building next to the street.
When Yang Lin, who was sitting on the chariot, heard the sound of the piano, his expression changed, his whole body trembled, and a sense of danger appeared in his heart.
Just when he trembled and shouted: "Witch Lyra!"
Recently, a terrifying female killer appeared in the imperial city.
When he drank deeply, countless strings appeared, like a sky net, sweeping towards Yang Su.
boom!
Yang Su immediately clapped his palm, and lightning surged in his palm, heading towards the strings.
laugh!
His palm collided with the strings, blocking the falling strings, but a black light penetrated his palm and landed on his throat.
Bang!
Throat exploded.
(End of chapter)
