The Fairy Takes Out

"It's a change of time."

Wang Shichong sat on the high building, with a sound of debauchery in his ears, but he didn't feel any relaxed and happy, but was worried.

He didn't know how many times he sighed.

At that time, seeing Yang Guang die in front of him, he was so sad and helpless.

However, at that time, at least I still had an unspeakable secret joy in my heart.

He thought his opportunity had come.

But, now?

He wouldn't even be secretly happy.

Yang Tong, the puppet emperor living in the deep palace, is not a big deal, but what about Yang Lin? He came to Luoyang and did such a big deal as soon as he made an action. Even Ning Daoqi and Lekong died silently. What else can stop him?

Wang Shichong felt a little chilling in his neck.

He didn't know when the other party would come to him.

I don't know if it will come to me.

This kind of waiting feels not good.

Even if he has friends around him, many of them are innate masters, he still doesn’t feel safe at all.

Faced with masters of such great devil level, even great masters can hardly protect themselves.

What kind of virtue is Wang Shichong, who dares to be an enemy?

"A million army, a million army?"

He was extremely irritated. Wang Shichong listened impatiently again, and he slapped the cup heavily on the table and sighed.

Where do you need a million troops?

In front, Cihang Jingzhai represented the second sect of Buddhism and Taoism to select the lords of all people, and later, the lord of Jiangdu went to Luoyang in person and ran around the world.

He, the Lord of Luoyang, was like a clay sculpture, and had no sense of existence at all.

But he didn't dare to show anything outstanding.

I was afraid that the other party would come to me.

What's this matter?

There was quiet around, and no one spoke.

There was only the sound of the ding-dong dong, and it was still very fast.

...

In Lingyun Pavilion.

A handsome young man with a face like a full moon, wearing a gray robe, a bamboo hat next to him, drinking wine sips at a time.

The worry between the eyebrows can't be concealed.

When I came, a group of people were very happy and filled with thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. I could gallop, and thousands of mountains and rivers were all in my eyes.

But, I just drank three glasses of wine.

Their interest has already dropped to freezing point.

"Wuji, are you saying this true or false? Master Ning has such cultivation and such strength, can he go there just by saying that?"

"There is also Zen Master Kong..."

Of course, the young man was Li Shimin. He had just led his troops to defeat Xiliang Xue Ju and his son. He was very proud and thought to himself that he might be able to gain more attention from his father and compare his elder brother again.

He kept thinking about how to win the battle. The battle between Luoyang and Wagang was about to begin. This was the best opportunity. He didn't want to miss it, let alone fail.

Defeat Dou Jiande, take advantage of the defeat of Luoyang and Wagang, and then make profits from it, make great contributions, and let the Li family unify the world. This is what he thought.

In fact, he thought he could do it.

As long as the north is unified and the troops head south, the weak soldiers in Jiangnan cannot withstand their millions of troops.

Li Shimin's eyes never looked south. It was not that he was too arrogant, but that history has long proved that no matter how prosperous the south is, it was just a relatively peaceful pattern. It only takes a little time to conquer.

"It should be true. Our people also went to Jingnian Zen Temple to inquire. The backer Yang Lin did come to Luoyang. And, last night, a large fleet of ships left Luoyang and didn't know what they had transported away.

There is indeed a big battle on the banks of the Dongjiao Lake. If Master Ning had not died, no one would dare to spread such a big rumor?

Otherwise, with Jingmian Zen Temple's temper, he would have already gone down the mountain to get someone."

Changsun Wuji's expression was also a little gloomy. He turned his head and picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and his expression became calm again: "The people do not need to worry. Fighting for the world is not about exploring the world, nor is it possible to achieve success by just one or two masters.

The backer Yang Lin is very strong, but he can't just break into a million troops alone.

When fighting, you have to rely on your subordinates to control the territory by fighting and leading cities, and you have to rely on advisers and counselors.

Even if he has three heads and six arms, he cannot complete everything in the world."

"The truth is this truth." Li Shimin's expression relaxed a little when he heard this. Thinking of the thousands of troops under his command, he was also a little angry: "I helped my family Yan raise an army in Taiyuan that day. He promised that whoever of our brothers could conquer Guanzhong would be appointed as the crown prince.

At that time, he said to me in person: "You have to insist on this matter. If a big thing is accomplished, the success will naturally be attributed to you, so you will definitely be made the prince'."

Li Shimin closed his eyes and sighed: "Why did you say that at that time? I said that Emperor Yang was injustice, and all the heroes rose up. The child only wanted to help his father overthrow the tyrant and relieve the suffering of the people. Others are not something that the child dared to imagine."

He opened his eyes and looked bright: "Whether it was at that time or now, I was as always, and I didn't think about fighting for whatever I wanted.

I just want to sweep out a pure land for this world, so that the people can live and work in peace and contentment, and have no worries about food and clothing from now on. I don’t want to see the scene of everyone eating each other and every household chanting.”

"You are right to seek the right path and not to ask about the future. You are right."

Changsun Wuji nodded and raised his glass, poured a glass of wine to signal, and drank it again in one gulp, and the red light appeared on his face.

The reason why these people joined the Tiance Mansion was nothing but for the grand ideals in each other's heart.

As long as you have the people in mind, even if you have delusions, so what?

"Well said."

Someone was interrupting and chuckling.

The two of them were shocked and quickly turned around and looked.

I saw someone sitting in the corner, facing away from him and waiting for him, drinking quietly.

The head was tied with a scholar's bun and wrapped in a long sword on his back. His body was slender and elegant. Even if he sat there, he could see his elegant and extraordinary nature.

The atmosphere on the third floor of Lingtian Pavilion suddenly became tense.

A strong black man at the entrance of the stairs put down his wine bowl and quietly reached out to the dark double whip on the table.

At a corner of the west window, two scholars looked at each other slightly and pressed the long sword on their waists.

At the east window, a man turned his head, held the long spear beside him, and bowed slightly, like a tiger and leopard, and could pounce at any time.

Not only were several people on the third floor alert at the same time.

On the first and second floors, countless drinkers also calmed down at the same time. They just waited for a command to take action.

Li Shimin's Tiance Mansion resounded throughout the world, and civil officials and military generals were all top talents in the world. When they came to Luoyang, they naturally had the ability to protect themselves.

At this time, someone was approached quietly and heard some thoughts. In a shock, he almost exploded the hornet's nest.

"Who is yours?"

Li Shimin's voice turned cold and he grabbed the cup in his hand.

"What, Brother Shimin wants to throw a cup as a sign, do you want to kill someone? Qin advises you not to do this?"

The man in the corner did not look back, but he seemed to be able to see Li Shimin's every move.

"Am I a person who cares about human life and only cares about my own interests? Brother Qin underestimates me."

Li Shimin laughed, drank a glass of wine, and then put it down: "I don't know why Brother Qin is coming?" He had a vague guess in his heart, and his heart was pounding.

"If you don't kill someone, others will kill you. So, there is nothing wrong with killing people, it depends on whether they are killed or not.

Ling's brother was ten years older than Shimin. When he was in Taiyuan, he was still in Hedong Prefecture and had never participated in the plan. A year later, he was made the crown prince.

In normal times, there was no problem, but at this moment when the heroes in the world were competing, Brother Shimin led the way outside, charged forward, cut passes, and killed enemies and took the city, but he stayed in Xijing to enjoy his success.

Even though Brother Shimin has no different thoughts, how can he convince the world that he is only older and has a high position? Aren’t he afraid of repeating the history of Li Mi killing Zhai Rang?”

The man sat upright and talked freely, but Li Shimin was sweating profusely.

Nothing else.

It was just because every word and sentence of the other party talked about Li Shimin's heart.

These days, as his military achievements become more and more prosperous and his reputation becomes more and more great, he also feels that murderous intent is coming.

"If you don't kill anyone, you will kill you."

This sentence is actually true.

Faced with the battle for the supreme position of the world, family affection seems too luxurious.
To be continued...