Chapter 665
One puts his own selfishness above the righteousness of the country, and does not hesitate to sacrifice the lives of the soldiers of the country.
Such a person does not deserve to live.
"Yang Shu must have confirmed this guess, so when Ye Lansheng wanted to hit him, he didn't hesitate to give him back. A Ye Lansheng who won't live long is naturally not worth his patience."
Yang Xiusheng understood now, and he also agreed with the emperor's evaluation of Yang Shu before, and at the same time praised: "That's right. I really underestimated King Ling before, but I didn't expect the eyes to be so vicious. Hehe, this is what you did back then style."
"Me? Hehe uncle, I was just joking. I was not as smart as Yang Shu back then, and I would never have thought of borrowing strength from merchants and emerging young nobles. As for getting angry and using the sword later, if it wasn't for some luck in the end, the second brother might have won. Hehe, I still remember when he escaped and called me despicable."
"Yang Wenguang? He had a good talent in cultivation back then, but it's a pity that he was too upright and forgot to be deceitful. He thought that he was upright and upright, and it was his own fault for being tricked by you in the end." Yang Xiusheng seemed to have some memories, and there was a moment of melancholy on his face .
"Yes, it is Yang Wenguang. I remember that uncle, you were very optimistic about his talent and hoped to train him in Fenghong Villa, but he refused."
"That's right. Although Yang Wenguang's talent can't be regarded as the arrogance of heaven, he is already the best in the royal family of your generation. Even if he can't take over my position in the future, he can at least become a first-class golden sword monk. It's a pity."
After talking so much, the emperor sat up straight again from the warm soup, raised his hand to pick up a cup of tea beside him and took a big sip, then turned to look at Yang Xiusheng and asked: "Speaking of this, I have always been curious that I was right in the past. All the joints put Yang Wenguang in a desperate situation. He should have been alone and alone, but at the last moment, an extremely powerful monk appeared and rescued him. Who is that person?
At that time, I always thought that it was the manpower arranged by you, uncle. But after many years of secret investigations, I stopped doubting you. "
Yang Xiusheng also smiled: "I know you doubted me. When you first came to the throne, your first order was to inspect Fenghong Villa, and you lived in the villa for a full month, so I knew you were in Shi'en Villa. Cultivator Golden Sword is also testing their loyalty. But I can sit in this position for so many years, so naturally I won’t break the rules of the royal family just because of Yang Wenguang, so it’s up to you to check.”
The past events of the past have long lost their edges and corners, just like a joke, and the emperor also shook his head mockingly: "It is true that he was too nervous back then. But the person who rescued Yang Wenguang back then was indeed not simple, except that he would not interfere in the affairs of the country. There is no one with that level of cultivation in the casual cultivator of my sect, right?"
"You mean Xuanhai Realm? In fact, it's not always true. There are also masters of Xuanhai Realm in casual cultivators, but they are all guys who avoid the world. Let alone the imperial power struggle in the secular world, even the major events in the sect are not necessarily so. They came out. Yang Wenguang was unlikely to get in touch with that kind of master back then, let alone run out to challenge the bottom line of the royal family for him."
Yang Xiusheng said it categorically. He may be a bit slow to react to the twists and turns of power, but he knows the matter of cultivating the world very well. He can roughly tell how many Xuanhai Realm monks there are in the Jingjiu Dynasty, and where they all come from. He also knew what happened to Yang Wenguang back then. Although it was indeed strange, he didn't think that with Yang Wenguang's circumstances at that time, he could meet a master of the Xuanhai Realm and he was willing to take the risk of offending the royal family of the old Jing Dynasty to rescue him.
The scene was a little silent, and Yang Xiusheng's memories were brought back, and he was also curious about who rescued Yang Wenguang back then. Could it be made by a certain sect? Shaking his head, he still felt impossible.
After a long time, the emperor suddenly said: "It's impossible for casual cultivators, and the possibility of Zongmen is not very high. Uncle, do you think it is possible for those guys in the city to die in vain?"
"Wonderful City?" Yang Xiusheng was taken aback when he heard the words, then subconsciously stood up from the chair, walked back and forth by the warm soup, and said after a while: "Did you get any news? Or did you find Yang Wenguang?" ?”
Yang Xiusheng is not a fool, he knows the emperor's temper better. Before, he was still wondering why the emperor suddenly mentioned Yang Wenguang, and he thought it was because Shouyuan was going to make a lot of past memories. Now it seems that this kind of "boring" emotion is scary. It would never appear in the hearts of people like the emperor.
However, when the emperor mentioned the city of death in vain, Yang Xiusheng's heart trembled. It was not a good place. Compared with the sect, the city of death in vain was another extreme. "Master" really might have come from City of Death.
The smile on the emperor's face has long been put away. He took off the facekerchief around his neck, soaked it in hot water, put it on his neck again, and lay down halfway. At the same time, he raised his hand to an eunuch next to him. The visitor hurried over and took out a copper bar from the storage bag and handed it to Yang Xiusheng with both hands.
"Uncle, take a look first before talking."
Yang Xiusheng took the copper bar and unfolded it. The contents inside were more than he imagined, even a rare multi-layer copper bar. No wonder it was much thicker than ordinary copper bars. The content inside can even be seen as early as 30 years ago. The most recent one was signed last month.
The more he looked down, the more deeply Yang Xiusheng frowned. As he expected, the emperor had indeed found Yang Wenguang, who escaped from death, and had never let go of his attention to Yang Wenguang for decades, so much so that just looking at the records on the copper bar, there might be a dossier dedicated to Yang Wenguang, otherwise It would not be so methodical, simply presenting Yang Wenguang's experience in front of him completely according to the timeline.
"This is the Xuanhai Realm? This." Yang Xiusheng really wanted to say, "This is impossible", but the emperor must be able to give him this thing must be the information that is already very reliable, so he swallowed the second half of the sentence back.
"Isn't it surprising? Not only is he living a good life, but he has also achieved the Xuanhai Realm in decades. Hehe, even if he is not as good as you now, he should not be far behind. By the way, he is not called Yang Wenguang now, but "Nine Lives" real people".
And there is a small sect in Wushi City. Although there are not many people inside, there are many masters. Even if the forces in the city are mixed, they have always had some reputation and have survived to this day, so it is not simple.
But it is a pity that it is difficult to enter the city of death, and it is even more difficult to search for news inside. After losing dozens of spies, they have not found out who is behind Yang Wenguang, and there is no information about who rescued him back then.
But Uncle, in your opinion, Yang Wenguang was able to cultivate to the Xuanhai Realm thirty-three years ago, is his talent so outstanding? Or. Is there any other reason? "