In the courtyard, Jiang Changsheng and Jiang Ziyu sat opposite each other. Wangchen poured tea for them. The others were resting in the courtyard separately without disturbing the conversation between master and disciple.
Jiang Ziyu was still a little embarrassed when facing Jiang Changsheng alone. On the way here, he also heard about Jiang Changsheng's peerless battle with Juexin Divine Monk.
After fighting for so many years, he knew very well how powerful warriors at high realms were. A strong master could withstand thousands of armies. How powerful would a higher-level god-man realm be?
Jiang Changsheng drank a cup of tea and asked, "Ziyu, what are your plans next?"
Jiang Ziyu said: "Have a rest for a while. We have been fighting all year round, and the soldiers are also tired."
"I'm asking about your pursuit."
"Sign up with civil and military officials and gather strength. The fight between me and the prince is inevitable."
Jiang Ziyu frowned and said, he was a little confused, why was the master so concerned about his fight for the throne?
Thinking about Jiang Yu's experience again, he felt that Jiang Changsheng's support for him was a little too much. Just because he was his master, he wanted to help him ascend the throne?
Picture what?
Jiang Changsheng said: "If you want to ascend the throne, I will do my best to help you, just ask."
Jiang Ziyu nodded and said: "Thank you Master, I want to stop for now."
After saying this, Jiang Changsheng didn't say anything more. Anyway, Jiang Ziyu was still young, and he still had unlimited life, so there was no rush.
Jiang Ziyu began to talk about the border and the scenery of the Jin Dynasty. Jiang Changsheng listened with interest. He was about to turn fifty, but he had never been to a second city besides the capital. When Jiang Ziyu talked about those magnificent scenery, he also felt something in his heart. A hint of anticipation.
One day, I must go and see this world.
Before leaving, Jiang Changsheng gave Jiang Ziyu three talismans and asked him to keep them close to him.
…
Less than half a month after King Wei came back, the prince also came back. The capital became very noisy, and the merchants, people in the world, and the people in the inn did not dare to talk openly.
Jiang Changsheng noticed Ye Jue's aura. It was very strong, but not as good as Jue Xin Divine Monk.
He had heard from Jiang Ziyu and others that the prince could turn the tide of the war, and that Ye Jue should be the first to do so. It was said that Ye Jue had a group of masters under his command, the weakest of whom had reached the realm of spiritual consciousness. They were like nightmares on the battlefield, terrifying the enemy.
Ye Jue stayed in the Prince's Mansion, but did not sneak into Longqi Temple. He was very peaceful.
Jiang Changsheng had no intention of dealing with him, and stayed to wait until they went up to the Mahayana Dragon Tower together.
It’s noon on this day.
In the imperial palace, in the royal study.
"Father, do you want to regret it?" Prince Jiang Zihan asked in a deep voice.
Jiang Yu was holding the memorial, and he said casually: "I am young and strong. Although I made you the crown prince before, I couldn't let you live in the East Palace. You have grown up. You should be sensible and be a good prince. Wait. I can no longer do it, and I will give way to you sooner or later."
Jiang Zihan laughed angrily. He had moved into the East Palace before the expedition, but when he came back he was kicked back to the Prince's Mansion. How could he accept it?
He gritted his teeth and said: "Father, my son has made great achievements and defeated the ancient Khan!"
Jiang Yu said casually: "But you are slower than Ziyu, aren't you?"
Jiang Zihan was silent.
Jiang Yu put down the memorial, pinched his eyebrows, and said, "I'm tired, you can go down."
Jiang Zihan took a deep breath, raised his hands in salute, and when he turned around, his face became ferocious.
He understood that Jiang Yu's heart was already biased towards Jiang Ziyu. No matter what the reason was, it was extremely disadvantageous for him.
Growing up, he and Jiang Ziyu had never dealt with each other. Now that Jiang Ziyu was still competing with him for the throne, the anger in his heart turned into a torrent of hatred.
"In that case, then you and I will fight!"
…
In the seventh year of Zhenyu, Jiang Changsheng turned fifty, the Jing Dynasty completely ceased war, all industries were revived, and the people of the thirteen states were busy and enjoying the harvest.
Nowadays, both the king of Wei and the prince can go to court. There are often scenes of overt and covert fighting between the two factions in the court hall, while the emperor sits high on the dragon's throne, as if the matter is none of his business.
The emperor was completely unconcerned about people's livelihood and gave full power to the prime ministers of the three provinces. Among the prime ministers of the three provinces, there were princes and princes of Wei, which resulted in many decisions being made very slowly.
Inside the Prince's Mansion.
Jiang Zihan kicked a maid to the ground with one kick, and then kicked her a few more times. He didn't stop until he knocked the maid unconscious. The servants quickly dragged the maid off.
"It's too much to bully an orphan! It's too much to bully an orphan!"
Jiang Zihan put his hands on his hips, his chest heaving, and his eyes full of anger, which made the servants remain silent.
Ye Jue walked into the lobby and waved to the servants to leave.
When only the two of them were left in the hall, Jiang Zihan turned to look at Ye Jue and asked impatiently: "When will the Mahayana Dragon Tower come? If you don't come, Jiang Ziyu will take away the crown prince's position. At that time, Don’t even think about returning to Chu!”
Ye Jue smiled and said: "Come on, the host has been released and is making preparations."
When Jiang Zihan heard this, his face lit up and he asked: "But the whole team is dispatched? King Wei's master is a being who can easily defeat even gods."
Ye Jue said: "That's natural. What do you think the Mahayana Dragon Tower is preparing? There will be far more than one master like the Juexin Divine Monk. This time, Long Qiguan must be destroyed, King Wei must die, and the emperor must directly abdicate. For you!"
Jiang Zihan suddenly became excited, clapped his hands and cheered loudly.
Ye Jue looked at his appearance and sighed in his heart.
What a mess.
But there was no way, the Mahayana Dragon Tower had no choice. King Wei followed the immortal master to practice martial arts, and the other princes did not inherit the true dragon spirit.
Ye Jue secretly decided that when Jiang Zihan ascends the throne, he must select a proud son from among his descendants, who will not only practice martial arts, but also cultivate other abilities.
Although he supports Jiang Zihan, he has already predicted that Jiang Zihan will be a foolish king when he rises to power.
Jiang Zihan suddenly thought of something and frowned: "My father's power has been growing. If Tianlao is around, I'm worried that he will become a god sooner or later. Then it will be difficult for him to abdicate."
Ye Jue smiled and said, "How about absorbing his power?"
Jiang Zihan's expression changed greatly and he said, "Isn't this good? Although he treats Gu badly, he is Gu's father after all..."
Ye Jue said without changing his expression: "The late emperor's true energy was sucked by him back then, and he sucked it forcibly. The late emperor had no choice but to pretend to be the current emperor he gave him. If he could do this, why can't you? ? Besides, if you absorb his Qi, he will not die, he will just become an ordinary person, unable to do what he wants, so that he can give up the throne earlier. When you ascend the throne, just make sure that he enjoys the happiness of the Supreme Emperor."
Jiang Zihan's face changed from gloomy to bright, and his eyes flickered.
He was moved.
He no longer wanted to quarrel with King Wei's ministers every day. He no longer wanted to hear others say that he was an illegitimate son and should not be the prince, nor did he want to hear others think that he was inferior to King Wei.
Ye Jue took a step forward and whispered: "By swallowing the emperor's power, you may be able to hit the realm of gods and humans. There has never been a god-man emperor since ancient times. You will create a foundation for eternity, as long as your achievements are big enough." , the world will forget these methods of yours, and you can keep this matter unknown to history."
"Chu Emperor Gaozu gained power by killing his lord and seizing power, but how many people still miss the Chu Dynasty today?"
Jiang Zihan took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then you have to help Gu, Gu is no match for my father!"
Ye Jue smiled and said: "Of course there is no problem. Ever since I was a child, your father has never been my opponent. It is easy to surrender him."
…
On a summer night, Jiang Changsheng meditated under a tree, with the white dragon surrounding him and the huge snake head leaning on his thigh, sleeping peacefully, while Bai Qi lay not far away, absorbing the essence of the sun and moon.
Jiang Changsheng suddenly opened his eyes.
Bai Qi opened his eyes and they looked in the same direction.
The palace!
Jiang Changsheng was a little surprised. He felt that Ye Jue and Jiang Yu were fighting. What was going on?
Why are they fighting among themselves?
Jiang Changsheng immediately left his body and went to watch a play.
The soul quickly crossed the night sky, and he came to the imperial study room in the palace. Ye Jue and Jiang Yu were fighting fiercely. There were figures standing on the eaves in all directions. They each cast spells, and the true energy turned into a big curtain. They were connected end to end, but they were actually isolated. The sound blocks the raging qi inside.
Is this a formation?
Jiang Changsheng felt interesting.
Martial arts actually also has formations. It seems that the development of martial arts is beyond his imagination, and it is not just a simple incremental state.
Jiang Yu was obviously no match for Ye Jue. He was completely suppressed and beaten, and the true dragon energy in his body collapsed from time to time.
Jiang Changsheng could tell at a glance that Jiang Yu was poisoned. The already chaotic zhenqi in his body disrupted his meridians, making him extremely uncomfortable.
The formation isolated the sound, but it could not isolate Jiang Changsheng's hearing.
"Junior brother, don't hold on, otherwise you will die. We are just taking your power."
Ye Jue smiled contemptuously, and his palms were like wind, falling on Jiang Yu like a violent storm, causing Jiang Yu's dragon crown to fall off, his hair disheveled, and he was extremely embarrassed.
Jiang Yu spat out a mouthful of blood, but he still stabilized his body and continued fighting.
Ye Jue suddenly displayed strange footwork, and afterimages appeared one after another, as if he had transformed into dozens of clones surrounding Jiang Yu. Jiang Yu was beaten until he was shaking like a sandbag and kept spitting out blood.
Ye Jue then appeared on Jiang Yu, grabbing his shoulder with his left hand, and turning his right hand into a claw to clasp Jiang Yu's Tianling Cap.
"Prince, come quickly!"
Ye Jue restrained Jiang Yu and shouted in a deep voice.
Jiang Zihan immediately ran over. He stopped in front of Jiang Yu, raised his hand and slapped Jiang Yu on the forehead, and began to absorb his power.
Jiang Yu raised his eyes, which were bloodshot. He gritted his teeth and said, "Gui Zi... do you know what you are doing?"
Jiang Zihan looked crazy and said fiercely: "Father, please don't wait any longer. Please give up your throne to me as soon as possible. I will let you die a good death. Don't blame me. Didn't you do the same thing to Grandpa Huang back then?" ?"
The surging true energy surged out of Jiang Yu's body and penetrated into Jiang Zihan's body. Jiang Zihan trembled all over and gritted his teeth to bear the huge power.
Jiang Yu's eyes changed from anger and disbelief to sadness.
Jiang Zihan's last words deeply hurt him.
He couldn't help but think about what his father was thinking when he was in the same situation as him.
Until his father died, he never cared about his father and had a real chat with him.
At this moment, Jiang Yu felt relieved.
After being the emperor for so many years, he actually understood that he was not meant to be the emperor.
He just thought about how Jiang Zihan would regain Chu after he came to power, and how future generations would laugh at the Jiang family. He felt very sad. Unfortunately, it was too late. He had been a chess piece all his life and never knew what he wanted.
Jiang Changsheng looked down at the scene of a loving father and a filial son, and did not take any action, watching them dog bite dog.
time flies.
About three minutes passed.
A shout came: "Jiang Zihan, you are so bold!"
The voice was filled with anger, and it was none other than Jiang Ziyu. Jiang Ziyu was seen jumping from the eaves with Zong Tianwu, Xu Tianji, and Sihai Xiansheng.
Ye Jue stopped his hand and Jiang Yu knelt down in front of Jiang Zihan.
"Prince, keep sucking, I will resist them!"
Ye Jue dropped these words and jumped out of the formation. Facing the four people who were attacking, he clapped his palms out. The surging Qi transformed into the shape of a dragon, roaring towards Jiang Ziyu and the four others. The sound of dragon roars resounded. It can be heard all over the city in the night sky.
Jiang Ziyu and the four others waved their palms together, but they were still blown away by the dragon-shaped Qi. Several palaces along the way were reduced to ruins and dust rose into the sky.
Zong Tianwu landed on the eaves, stabilized his figure, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, this person is very strong. The four of us are definitely no match for him."
Ye Jue smiled contemptuously and said: "That's right, although we both have a divine state of mind, my martial arts background is not comparable to yours."
He looked at Jiang Ziyu and said: "King Wei, your father has never looked down upon you. He even hated you. He hated your mother. Your mother could have survived, but he deliberately let her illness go until she died. Its purpose is to support the prince’s mother.”
"Do you understand? It was your father who killed your mother. When you were born, your father didn't even visit you. Instead, he asked two of my men to guard you."
Hearing this, Jiang Ziyu's face became extremely ugly.
Jiang Changsheng raised his eyebrows. From this point of view, the poison on the princess was caused by Jiang Yu. Tiger poison does not eat its seeds. This guy is really vicious. If Jiang Changsheng had not chosen Ping An, Ping An would have died young and went to Jiuquan with his mother.
Ye Jue smiled and said, "For the sake of Immortal Master Changsheng, King Wei, please come back."
The implication is that if King Wei had not been supported by the immortal master, Ye Jue would have killed them tonight!
